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40 80UTHERN PATRIOTIC SONGS.

'Tis joy to be a Ranger ! to fight for dear Southland !

'Tis joy to follow Wharton, with his gallant, trusty band ! 'Tis joy to see our Harrison plunge like a meteor bright Into the thickest of the fray, and deal his deathly might,

! who'd not be a Ranger, and follow Wharton's cry !

And battle for their country, and, if needs be, die ! By the Colorado's waters, on the Gulf's deep murm'ring shore, On our soft, green, peaceful prairies, are homes we may see no more [hairs. But in those homes oui^ gentle wives, and mothers with silvery Are loving us with tender hearts, and shielding us with prayers. So trusting in our Country's God, vv^e draw our stout good brand, For those we love at home—our altars, and our land

Up ! up ! with the crimson battle-flag let the blue pennon fly — ;

Our steeds are stamping proudly—they hear the battle-cry !

The thundering bomb, the bugle's call, proclaim the foe is near : We strike for God and native land, and all we hold most dear. Then spring into the saddle, and shake the bridle free, For Wharton leads, thro' fire and blood, for Home and Victory

THE BOMIE BLUE PLAG. BY HARRY MACARTHY. We are a band of brothers, and natives to the soil, Fighting for the property we gain'd by honest toil, And when our rights were threaten'd, the cry rose near and far, To hoist on high the that bears a single star.

Chorus—Hurrah, hurrah ! for Southern rights hurrah ! Hurrah for that bears a single star As long as the Union was faithful to her trust, Like friends and like brothers, we were kind and we were just. But naw when Northern treachery attempts our rights to mar, We hoist on high the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star. First gallant Carolina nobly made the stand South ; Then came Alabaina, who took her by the hand ]S"ext quickly , and , All rais'd on high the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star Ye men of valor, gather round the Banner of the Right Brave Texaz SiU^ join us in the fight;