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192 01 STONEMAN'S UP AND AWAY, BOYS.
Here 's Stoneman's health in wine, boys ;
Here 's all their healths in wine ; For fear and woe shall strike the foe,
Where'er their sabres shine. For all his men are picked, boys,
And all his lads are men; Their hearts and swords are metal true,
And each is good for ten !
They '11 live or die with fame, boys,
They '11 live or die with fame ; In after years, with pride and tears,
Shall mothers tell their name. But they '11 come safely back, boys,
But they '11 come safely back ; Oh ! they '11 come back, though fire and blood
Shall surge around their track ! |
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