Moderato. 1. Ye sons of Freedom 'wake to glory, Hark,hark, what myriads bid you 2. Now,now the dang'rous storm is roll-ing, Which treach'rous Kings confederate 3. O LIBER-TY! can man re sign thee? Once having felt thy generous rise, Your children,wives and grandsires hoary; Be-hold their tears and hear their raise, The dogs of war, let loose, are howling, And lo! our walls and cit ies flame,Can dungeons, bolts and bars confine thee! Or whips thy no-ble spir - it cries, Be-hold their tears and hear their cries; Shall hateful ty -rants mis-chief blaze, And lo! our wall and cit-ies blaze, And shall we base - ly view the tame, Or whips thy no- ble spir-it tame? Too long the world has wept be breeding With hireling hosts,a ruf-fian band, Af-fright and des- o - late the ru - in; While lawless force with guilty stride, Spread des-o - la - tion far and wailing, That falsehood's dagger tyrants yield; But freedom is our Sword and "Hurrah! Hurrah! we bring the Ju-bi-lee! Hurrah! Hurrah! the flag that makes you free!" So we sang the chorus from At-lan-ta to the sea, While we were marcbing thro' Georgia. 2. How the darkeys shouted when they heard the joyful sound! While we were marching through Georgia. 3. Yes, and there were Union men who wept with joyful tears, 4. "Sherman's dashing yankee boys will never reach the coast!" 1. 2. 3. 4. There comes a call like thunder's peal,The break-ers roar, the clank of steel; The Rhine! the Rhine! the glorious Rhine! Who will protect the river's line? Rhine! the Rhine! un-fet-tered Rhine! All life!" line. CHORUS. AAA Dear Fatherland, be comfort thine, Dear Fatherland,thou need'st not pine; Firm stands thy shield,the guard, the guard on the Rhine, Firm stands thy shield, the guard, the guard on the Rhine 9: RALLYING SONG. GEO. F. ROOT. 1. Yes, we'll rally round a - gain, before, the flag, boys, we'll ral-ly once the call of our Brothers gone our numbers the loyal, true and brave, the call from the East and from the West, Shouting the bat-tle cry of Free-dom, We will rally from the hill-side, we'll of Free-dom, And we'll fill the vacant ranks with a of Free-dom, And al-tho' they may be poor, not a of Free-dom, And we'll hurl the rebel crew from the gath-er from the plain, Shout-ing the bat-tle cry mil-lion free-men more, Shout-ing the bat-tle cry man shall be a slave, Shout-ing the bat-tle cry land we love the best, Shout-ing the bat-tle cry CHORUS. Fortissimo. The Un-ion for-ev-er, Hurrah boys, Hurrah! Down with the traitor, Up with the star; While we ral-ly round the flag,boys,Rally once a-gain, Shouting the bat-tle cry of Free-dom. lib 1. My coun-try 'tis of thee, Sweet land of 2. My na -tive country! thee, Land of the no 3. Let mu-sic swell the breeze, And ring from all er - ty, ble free, the trees Of thee I sing; Land where my 9 'ry moun-tain side Let freedom ring. heart with rapture thrills, Like that a-bove. rocks their silence break, The sound prolong. fathers died; Land of the pil- grim's pride; From ev rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My tongues a-wake; Let all that breathe partake; Let |