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LITTLE CROW. |
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Invincible Banner ! the Flag of the Free ! O where treads the foot that would falter for thee V Or the hands to be folded, till triumph is won And the eagle looks proud, as of old, to the sun ? Give tears for the parting — a murmur of prayer — Then forward ! the fame of our standard to share ! With welcome to wounding, and combat, and scars, And the glory of death — for the Stripes and the Stars.
LITTLE CROW.
SUNG BT COMPANY A, SIXTH REGIMENT, MINNESOTA VOLUNTEERS.
COME, all you young fellows, Who have a mind to range Into some Indian country,
Your fortunes to change ; All for the love of pleasure,
We wander to and fro; With our scouts out on the prairie. Chorus — We '11 chase Little Crow; We '11 chase Little Crow; With our scouts out on the prairie, We will chase Little Crow. |
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