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BATTLE HYMN oF THE REPUBLIC. . Mine eyes have seen the glory ‘of the ‘coming of the Lord; ; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are storedy :- He hath loosed the fateful lightning ef His terrible swift | Sword, "His truth is marching on. Chorus: pe 7 Glory! glory! Hallelujah! Glory! gloryt Hallelujah! Glory! glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on. I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps; They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps; I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and *aring temps , His day is marching on. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat; Oh, be ewift, my soul, to answer Him! Our God is marching on. COLUMBIA, THE GEM OF THE OCEAN O Columbia, the gem of the ccean, The home of the brave and the free, The shrine of each patriot's devotion, A world offers homage to thee. Thy mandates make heroes assemble, When Liberty's form stands in view; Thy banners make tyranny tremble, When borne by the red, white and blue; When borne by the red, ‘white and blue, When borne by the red, white and blue; Thy banners make tyranny tremble, When borne by the red, white and blue. When war wing'd its wide desolation, And threatened the land to deform, The ark then of freedom's foundation, Columbia rode safes thro! the storm; With the garlands of victr'y around her, When so proudly she bore her brave crew, With her flag proudly floating before her, The boast of the red, white and blue; The boast of the red, white and blue, The boast of the red, White and blue; “- With her flag proudly floating before her, The boast of the red, white and blue. The star-spangled banner bring hither : Oter Columbia's true sons let it wave; May the wreaths they have won never wither, Nor its stars cease to shine on the braver May the service, united, ne'er sever, But hold to their colors so trues; The army and navy forever, Three cheers for the red, white and blue; be (dubtlens, my feetl * a ot 7 Three cheers for the red, white and blue Three cheers for the red, white and blur The army and navy forever, Three cheers for the red, white and bluc YANKEE DOODLE Fath'r and I went down to camp, Along with Captain Goodtin, And there we saw the men and boys As thick as hasty puddin’. Chorus: . Yankee Doodle, keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy ; Mind the music and the step, And with the girls’ be handy. And there we see a thousand men, As rich as Squire David; And what they wasted ev'ry day, I wish it could be saved. And there was Captain Washington, Ypon a slapping stallion, A-giving orders to his men; [ I guess there was a million ' And then the feathers on his hat, They looked eo very fine, aht I wanted peskily to get To give to my Jemima. President American Society for