I ^ &h tf IHAMn TRAMP! TRAMP!—Con. b j^ t,, | r&s_ m ^ ± sh s^ j44^4 PS bright and hap - py home so far a - way; And the tears they fill my eyes Spite of swept us off, a hun - dred men or more; But be - fore we reached their lines They were come to o - pen wide the i - ron door; And the hoi - low eye grows bright, And the N IS N jS D. S.—neath the star - ry flag We shall *• 0. 0*0. 0-£^-£—r&-* 0j& . —0—l-z—0—0 ?- 0 f=F S £ fe^ s fe^ r=f=^-^=FT=F *i S FlNE* -V -—g d . •«—#-—d ' aJ. ■ all that I can do, Though I try to cheer my com - rades and be gay. beat - en back, dis-mayed, And we heard the cry of vie - fry o'er and o'er. poor heart al - most gay, As we think of see - ing home and friends once more. breathe the air a - gain Of the free - land in our own be - lov - ed home. Chorus. ' 1/ r> <? =3=£ « :r=r=T=f » f ■ r r r i ( i i i. ■*•« Tramp,tramp,tramp,the boys are march - ing, Cheer up, comrades, they will come, And be- marching on, 0 cheer up, com - rades, they will come: ^ vihifffrnf-f-tttrm U iV U iV SONG OF A THOUSAND YEARS. H.C.W. ii i^ m ^^^ Henry CWorh. p £ 1. Lift up your eyes,desponding-freemen! Fling- to the winds your need-less fears! 2. What if the clouds,one lit-tie moment, Hide the blue sky where morn, ap - pears; 3. Envious foes, beyond the ocean, Lit - tie we heed your threat'ning sneersj 4. Haste thee a-long,thou glorious noon-day! Oh, for the eyes of an-cient seers! $j p p FP? s^ i>f P T'i He who un-furled your beauteous ban-ner, Says itshallwave a' thousand ♦Vhen the bright sun, that tints them .crimson, Ris-es to shine a thousand Lit tie will they-our children's children- Whenyouare gone a thousand Oh, for the faith of Him who reckons Each of His days a thousand years! years! years, years. j a CHORUS. U?iison ^rr^ ^ mm. -L—M ' 0 — m "9 A thousand years, my own Co-lum-bi-a! Tis the glad day so .long fore - told! 4= *e? 77'7\T v^ w 5fe i±±hk^u^^^^ W^' p p r t ^ ^ 'Tis the glad morn whose ea^-ly twi-light Washington saw in times of aorn wnpsi §3= old. w fffir m I WE ARE COMING, PRESIDENT WILSON witH Six Hundred Thousand More. War Song of the '60s—We are Coming, Father Abram. ^m -*—*- zMr-i—*—toe P=* *=3- j£* 1. We are com-ing, President Wilson, Six hun - dred thou-eand more, From 2. If you look a-cross the bill - top that meet the North ■* ern sky, Long If you look all up our val - leys, where the grow-ing bar - vests shine, You V*3E£ fc:* N N ■ h 0 0 0 % m Mississippi's winding stream and from New England's shore; We leave our plows and workshops our moving lines of ris - ing dust your vision may des-cry; And now the wind an instant, tears the may see our sturdy farmer boys fast forming in - to line, And children from their mother's knees axe +—0 0JL ^iv—V ^ s=eeiif wives and children dear, W.th hearts too full for ut-ter-ance with but a si - lent tear; Oh we clou-dy veil a • side, And floats a-loft our spangled flag in g}o - ry and in pride; Andbayo- pull - ing at the weeds, And learning how to reap and sow against their country's needs; And a f\~N gjpgpggfi %^mmm dare not look behind us, but steadfastly before— netfi in the StUllight gleam and bands brave music play—- We are coming. President Wilson, with six hundred thousand more farewell group stand weeping at every cottage door— We are com - ing, we are com - ing, & Tht' Nations ^ to re - store; We are jlBEi=E£ w< ips JLl * ^ e are com • ing, m j^5=^^£3=a The Nations to re - store; 0 0 We are rV £ 5pr £ Wo are com -jpj -#— fcr The Nations to re - store; We are 0—0 H com • mg, President Wilson, With six' hun - dred thou -sand more. HI ft h com - ing, President Wilson. SE^E^EJS^EEEE I i^E With six . hun - dred thou-sand more, com - mg, President Wilson, E=£ un - area rnou - sana more. a*3s=g With six hun - dred thou - sand 5£. %EE£E£E?m