■^-<, ' * « a- « A * « o 4 ^ o ^^^ .^^ .^^ vH^^ ^^^ "^^ ' . ^ » ^ s - .* ^ O A^ Digitized by tine Internet Arciiive in 2011 with funding from Tine Library of Congress http://www.arcliive.org/details/freedomsbannerOOwhit FREEDOM'S BANNER, BT MRS. L. T. WHITESIDE. ^niei'ed' acciA>.>cE His heart was filled with loyaltv. When he was but a lad, He longed to see rebellion crushed. He was at boine with wife and friends, His daughter's wedding-day ; But soon to Washington he went. Where death took him away. He left unnumber'd laurels here. His loyal heart had won. No patriot should e'er forget Ohio's noble son. May angels watch his lifeless clay. Till Jesus bids it rise, Then may he wear a glittering crowa. Beyond the starry skies. ^'d*' THE UNION SHIP. Our Union ship is ready, And her banners wave high, She is going down to Dixie, All secession rights to try. Okorus— Abe Lincoln is our captain^ With Hamlin by his side, So jump on board the vessseJ, And we'll all take a ride, Uncle Sam has spent his millions. Just to put her in good trim, And there's no place in her cabin, For men who don't love him. We have U, S. Grant and Sherman, To watch the highest mast^ With a host of Yankee sailorB To keep the rigging fast. We will land our Union vessel. Safe in a Southern port, Then raise our nation's banner, O'er eyery rebel fort. LINES ON THE DEATH T. C. TORRBNOK, To fight for the Union, His mother he left, Who had been for years Of her husband bereft. With the seventh Iowa, III company C, From Ottumwa he went, With the brave cavalry. To Davenport City, They hurried away,- Kut did not expect Yery long there to stay. Fn a hospital, soon He lay on a gick bed. And for six weeks his mother Watched o'er him in dread. She pray'd for his health, While she viewed him through tears, For she had but few hopes, To a thousand fears. When. she found he was coldj And his eyes getting dim, •* Do you know you arc dying?'' She then said to him. He looked at her earnest, And said, '^ Is that so ? Then straighten mc mother." And, ^* Now let me go.'^ He smiFd, and said to her, "■ In peace try to live. For I do my enemies Freely forgive. Tell my brother and sisters. When I sleep in death, '' That I lov'd them each one, While the Lord lent me breath/' FREEDOM- i RAN N EH. While an iunoceot smiio On his features did play, God sent lor his spirit, And took it away. The miles to be tiMveied, Were more than eight score, Kre the heart-broken mother, Gould reach her own shore. By the side of his father They laid him ay/ ay, To rest undisturbed, Till the great judgment daj. '*e#'' INPOKMATION WANTED. Oome all you friends of freedom. And give a listening ear, A sSketch about my nephew. I want you all to hear. [fis pa and only brother, Enter'd the Union field, And staid until affliction Oompeird them both to yield. He was left with his dear mother. To care for things at home, Till fortune should smile on them. And his kind pa would come. When Morgan enter'd Chester, And bnrn'd his father's mill, Said he, '^ My hopes are blighted, But work some more I will." He hurried down near Vicksbur^. Some cotton there to raise. But in rebel hearts was kindled A most trero-endous blaze. ^S rEBEDuM'8 BANNE-K. To JacksoOj Mississippi, They liurried him away. And his friends have never seen lura Up to the present day. 'Ti.^ .said that he was murder'd lu September sixty-four. And his weeping mother. Will see him here uo more. Benjamin Knight, his father. Game from the State of Maine. And God blest him with children Without a rebel vein. I want some information From Daniel 5 his dear son, If any living mortal. Knows how it can be done. May all, his friends and kindred.. Till death calls them away, Pray for a happy meeting. Where there is endless day. ON I'HE DEATH OF SERGEANT E. P. TIFFANY. Wheo the first call for troops was made, He bade adieu to friends and shade. Ko half-way Union man was he. Each vein was full of loyalty. Though he returned to friends again. With them he did not long remain. When Captain Keys entered the field, Said he, '^ I'll go, the rebs must yield,'' A martyr's grave at Fisher's -Hill, In sixty-four he had to fill : He was belov'd and miss'd by all, They griev'd at bis untimely fall. freedom's banker. 2H They buried him beneath a tree. From war and strife forever free. His parents slept beneath the sod Ere he was calFd away to God. His friends went after his remains. And now he sleeps on Tupper's Plains. The marble slab placed at his head, Tells friends and foes for what he bled. Till we who mourn o'er friends who're lost^ Can count up what our freedom, cost, \ O may it ne'er of us be said. We ever raised a Copperhead. — — ^8^ ON THE DEATH OF CAPTAIN EDWIN KEYES. He left his wife and little sou. And went to face the foe, His sisters too were near his heart And grieved to see him go. His scholars oft had heard him pray. That they in heaven might stand, Around the dazzling throne of God, A bright unbroken band. They grieved to have their teacher go, Where cannon loud would roar And feared they never more would meet, On this terrestial shore. He loved to view the stripes and stars, And could not bear to see Our blood-bought liberty destroy'd, ^ By Southern chivalry. His Spartan boys soon followed him. From his own native shore, And then at Lynchburg saw him fall, In eighteen sixty-four. 30 freedom's banner. It was the eighteenth day of June, Their wounded Captain fell, Just lived one month in rebel hands. Then bade this world farewell. His numerous friends were left to mourn. When death call'd him away. And none the vacancy can fill, Till the great judgment day. He had to cross o'er Jordan's waves, To reach the shining shorfe : May friends and kindred all unite, Where parting is no more. .^„g,. ON THE DEATH OF SYLVESTER Q, SHUMWAY. When war, like a deluge, Swept over our land. Said he, '■'• I'm going. In Keyes' command." To fight for the Union, And conquer our foes, I'll follow^our banner, Wherever it goes His life for our country. At Piedmont he gave, And there he lies mouldering, Within the cold grave. He left his two brothers, On this earth to roam, George was his companion. But James was at home. The love of his Captain, And brothers-in-arms, *• He had won for himself, By his numerous charms. FREEDOM S JIAKNER, His parents iiud sisters, He'll meet here no more, }>nt will eagerly \Yait, On the opposite shore. -^-e*- BRANDS RAID THROUGH KENTUOKY INDIANA AND OHIO, When he went into Kentu'cky, He had to fly the track ; Colonel Jacob and his heroes Soon drove the raiders back. rjjiptain Carter met him soon. At Colnmbia, they say, And fonght him like a hero, Till wonnded there he lay. Captain (now Major) Fishback, Came and assum'd command, Then he hurried to Green river, '-^ And halted his vile band. I think he never wanted To fight with More again, For- there he lost a Colonel, And thirty other men. Four thousand, six hundred, With Morgan at their head, Soon filled the town of Lebanon, With leaden hail, and dread. Colonel Hanson's squad of heroes Deserve immortal fame, x\lthough they did surrender, For them it was no shame. • Our heroes fought at Bladensburg, Till they could do no more, And then the rebels came across To Indiana's shore^ Jt was More that fought him at Green river. 32 freedom's bannek. Then Corydon tliey plundered next, And soon to Salem went, And there they burned a depot, To give their meanness vent. When stores had all been plundered. And countless damage done. They turned their shameless faces. To go to Lexington. Through Hindsvilie, and through Pari.> To Dupont next they went, And there they burn'd and plunder'.] Until they were content. At just eight in the morning. The rebs went out of sight. And Hobson's cavalry at one. Came in, with all their might. When they found he was approaching. Excitement was so great. They hoped to reach Ohio, And then Kentucky State. When Harrison they entered. The plundering was begun. And soon they hoped to gobble up All at Camp Dennison. They couldn't get to Milford. Camp Shady soon they tried. And there they burn'd some wagons. Then onward soon did ride. Then all the way to Buffington, ■ They mills and bridges burn'd. And gobbled'up the horses,. Which other men had earned. Then they tried to cross the river. Into Yirginia State, But our Union-loving heroes, Showed them it wag too late. FREEDOM'S BANNER. Geuerals Hobsoii and Shackelford. And Jiidali did command. Just as brave a lot of heroes As ever graced the land. With beating hearts they hurried. And caught up with them there Then sent their deadly missiles, Soon flying through the air. The music from the gun-boats. Like thunder loud did roar, And then they quickly scattered. And hurried from the shore. The First and Eigth. Kentucky. A sabre charge did make, They were under Colonel Wolford. And rebel hearts did quake, "Tis said our brave commander.- Improved each fleeting hour. And that each tired soldier, " Did all within his power. They killed just fifty-seven. And wounded near a score. Dick Morgan was a captive, With some three hundred more. But Johnny, like a whirl-pool. Was going round and round. Then down iii Gallia county A bitter cup he found. A thousand men with horses. 'Tis said, with many a saddle. Were captured by our heroes. But Johnny did skedaddle. They murder d Doctor Hudson (A citizen unarm'd,) He was living in Meigs county. Where other men were harm'd. FKEEDOM'S BANNER, Our heroes quickly follow'd, To old Columbian, _.\ud there they caught the raider. With all his rebel clan. It was July the twenty-sixthj In eighteen sixty-three, One Major Rue said, '' Johnny, You'll have to stay with me.'* • I have surrendered, And am to be parol' d ;" But soon the major show'd him, Tie had to be control'd. When General Shackelford arrived. He let the raider know, That down to General Burnside, Each one of them must go. '•€••& IVIFE OF LIEUT. GENERAL ULYSBS SIMPSON GRANT. fu seventeen hundred and ninety-four, His father came to this mundane shore, Westmoreland was the county's name, Where Jessie Grant to earth first came. His father- died in eighteen five, And left his Scottish son to thrive ; Apprenticed to a tanner he, Dreamt not of high posterity. l/rom Pennsylvania, his birth-place, He to Kentucky turned his face : Though Maysville may have suited many. He left it and went to Ravenna. Thence came to the Ohio State, Chose Hannah Simpson for a mate, It was in eighteen twenty-one, That Jesse's single days were^done. •^ The GeneraFs grand-father. F K E E D M S n A X .N J ; U 111 e iiery furnace it was heat, De power of Cot to try ; De Hebrew children Avere not burnt, Although they stood near by. Vot happy times we's going to hab. Trough long eternity ; .Xeider in Heben or in hell, Outside each place we'll be. pless de Lord my bredren dear, Ish glad ish here to-night ; Ish much enlightened, pless de Lord, I hash received my sight. •3-8- CAN WE STAND THE TEST AT THE BAR OFaOD? Say parents do you think with me ? There's some responsibility. We've children trusted to our care. How can we answer for it there. Say shall we all their failings hide ? Or must we for transgressions chide ? How could we bear to hear them say, . 'Twas pa or ma led me astray. We have God's law left for us here, But it may yet prove to us dear ; Unless in it we do delight, 'Twill sink us down to endless night. In a few words you'll have my mind, To children we should ail be kind ; But not uphold them in a wrong. Though they should urge it e'er so strong. May I, for one in wisdom's ways, Spend here my few remaining days ; That when my Saviour comes again. I may go home with him to reign. FREEDOM S BANNER. Just four of mine have past away. To live with Christ in endless day • Their years were numbered under seven, I've only three that's out of Heaven, I'll pray that we may meet again, ' When we are done with toil and pain ; Where tears for friends are never shed. * To dwell with Christ our livinsr head o -3-8- ADVICE TO YOUNG MEN. Nearly all the young men of every grade, Chose each a companion for life ; But sometimes in making up their minds too soon, It causes great sorrow and strife. Then while from the husband's great cares you're free, If you'll take the advice of a friend, Come out like a hero, the gospel obey, And then to that matter attend. It surely can't harm you, or any one eLse, To obey the Redeemer's kind voice ; 'Twill fit you for life and also for death. And assist you in making a choice. The Lord has provided a city above. And the road that leads to it, is plain : That road is marked out in His own written word. You have read and may read it again. He has not provided his children a home, And left them to guess the way there ; You can see it as plain as the sun at noon-day, If you only will read it with care. I trust you will learn what the Lord doth require, And obey it from hearts filled with love ; Then choose your companionto live with through life, Who are laying up treasures above. When you each have ended your pilgrimage here. May you meet on that heavenly shore ; Where sin is a stranger and sorrow unknown. And friends will be parted no more. 46 FREEDOM'S BANNER, ON THE 17TII CHAPTER OF St. JOHN A man of words and not of deeds, Looks much to me like human creeds : The Bible is mj only guide, You may have all the creeds beside. Christ did for his apostles pray. That none of them should q-q astrav : He said he'd lost perdition's son, And prayed the rest might all be one. My Saviour prayed for me I know, Some eighteen hundred years ago ; For I the apostle's word received, And through them on Christ believed.- I have an interest surely there. And want my neighbors all to share ; Look careful and you all can see, What he requires of you and me. He says He wants us to unite. Would not that be a pleasing sight ? That to the world it might be clear, It was his Father sent him here. ■*5-8*- MY THOUGHTS IN ^01. If I had wings like Noah's dove, To Charleston I would soar, And take with'me the stripes and stars, To that seceding shore. I'd wave those stripes above their heads, And loud for Union cry ; Then tell them thousands in the North Would for those colors die. That those brave men have pass'd away, Who did our freedom gain. But they had left brave sons enoiigh. Our freedom to maintain. FREEDOM S BANNER. And their best policy woiild be To yield to wholesome laws. For Northern men could make them smart, Far worse than Irish taws. That our best Union men would hate To see a revolution, But sister Carrie, you must stand Up to the Constitution. Likewise that Abe would never fear. To have his work inspected, That they might yet have cause to think Jackson was resurrected. For he would never stop for knots, His rails were split clear through ; And if they fought with Union men, They'd find a Hickory crew. Then I would clap my wings agpJn, And homeward I would soar, Praying the Lord to grant us peace, On earth for evermore. ^^-s^ — ' — THE FAITH OF A CHILD, My oldest son of sixteen years, Went forth to face the foe ; Said he, for me you must not grieve. They won't have pa you know. His little sister disappeared, And for some time she stayed ; Then she returned and said don't cry. For I have cried and prayed. God must be in our army, ma, You sa}^ He's everywh^e, Then won't He watch m^ brother, In ansY/er to my prayer. Her brother safely did return, Her voice in thanks did raise ; And now her spirit dwells above, Where prayer is changed to praise. INDEX. Lift' tiud Death of Our Martyred President, ^> Life and Death of Gen. Scott, 1 The Leading Events of April, 1865, 9 The Northern Ship, 11 ^- Hurrah for Brough," 12 Inscribed to the New School Democracy, 12 Harrison Chase, 13 The Electoral Vote of 1864, 14 Composed for James G. Mitchell, 14 On the Life of William Tecumseh Sherman, 15 Composed for a Mother to Send to Her Son in the Army, 17 A Warning to Dancers, !"< On the Death ot Arthur and Wesley Lawrence, 18 On the Death of Asbury and Marion Mills, I** The Battle of Fisher's Hill, 20 Sherman's Raid, 22 Composed for Columbus W. Reed, 2^: On the Death of Gov. Corwin, 24 The Union Ship, 25 On the Death of T. C. Torrence, 26 Information Wanted, 2T On the Death of Sergeant E. P. Tiffany, 28 On the Death of Captain Edwin Keyes, 29 On the Death of Sylvester G. Shumway, 30 Morgan's Raid, 31 Life of Gen. Grant, 34 Uncle Sam's Troubles With His Children, 37 Death of John W. Coleman, 39 To Gov. Corwin's Childj;en,' 40 Death of Willie Sh^rnii| '- ^- 41 Deaths by Drow-ningw^^ '4 42 The Mystery ^olj^ * 43 Can We ^tan^-tfe Test at the Bar.^f God ? 44 Advice 16 ^oung Men, ^^^ My Thoughts in '61. 46 On the 17th Chapterjof St. John, 46 The Faith of a Child, 47 L^^ \v *^ " " '' ♦St 0' -^ *.,,.' ^^■ 6 J.V 1*°' ■?■ V ^L'AJ' ^ •' • . s 4^ ^ ' - o » « « <♦ " '-%. ,^ ^^ ' ' - .^ «?■" \^' «/fe' y DOBBS BROS. LIBRARY BINDING SEP "^^J ST. AUGUSTINE Wr^wffA FLA. V 3 W