GRIERSON'S RAID

Mount to horse--mount to horse;

Forward, Battalion!

Gallop the gallant force;

Down with Rebellion!

Over hill, creek and plain

Clatter the fearless--

Dash away--splash away--

Led by the Peerless.

Carbines crack--foemen fly

Hither and thither;

Under the death-fire

They falter and wither.

Burn the bridge--tear the track--

Down with Rebellion!

Cut the wires--cut the wires!

Forward, Battalion!

Day and night--night and day,

Gallop the fearless--

Swimming the rivers' floods--

Led by the Peerless;

Depots and powder-trains

Blazing and thundering

Masters and dusky slaves

Gazing and wondering.

Eight hundred miles they ride--

Dauntless Battalion--

Down through the Southern Land

Mad with Rebellion.

Into our lines they dash--

Brave Cavaliers--

Greeting our flag with

A thunder of cheers.

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