Soldier Songs and Love Songs by A.H. Laidlaw
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page 39 of 63 (61%)
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'Tis Gettysburg or Hell!"
BURKE OF THE BRAVE BRIGADE. "Then 'tis Gettysburg Heights or Hell! We are here till the game is played; And a Hell he will feel who dares our steel," Said Burke of the Brave Brigade. So they fought, and the story runs (All thanks to the Heavenly Powers), That the field was won by the Celtic sons; For Hell flashed Leeward from out their guns, And Gettysburg is ours! TEARS, TEARS. Tears, tears, With wifely fears Immixed--I held my breath, My boy! As down the street The drums did beat That led you to your death, My boy! Oh! Oh! |
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