GLORY, HALLELUJAH! Tim, "John Brown.” From far and near, and everywhere, is heard the glad refrain, From Michigan to Florida, from Oregon to Maine, “ We will have no other President than James Gillespie Blaine,” As we go marching on! Chorus.—Glory, glory, hallelujah! etc. Ye voters from the rocky shore, where waves the hardy pine, And where in verdure tropical is drooped the verdant vine, From North and South, from East and West, come, rally into line, As we go marching on!—Chorus. OUR CANDIDATES. Tune, “Johnny Comet Marching Home.” Through all the land there comes a cry, Hurrah! Hurrah! The enemy once more is nigh, Hurrah! Hurrah! From State to State the order flies, Loud let the cry reach to the skies,— Hurrah for Blaine, our coming President! Once more the Democrats must yield, Hurrah! Hurrah! We’ll drive our foes from off the field, Hurrah! Hurrah! The principles of purity Best grace the Land of Liberty,— Hurrah for Logan, next Vice President!
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