Summary

Anonymous Camp Song of the Maryland Line (186–)

We’ve left our homes and those we cherish,
In our good old Maryland;
Rather than wear chains we’ll perish,
Side by side and hand in hand.
So let the war guns, &c.
Old Virginia needs assistance,
Northern hosts invade her soil;
We’ll present a firm resistance,
Courting danger, fire and toil.
So let the war guns, &c.
Then let drums and muskets rattle,
Fearless as our sires of yore,
We’ll not leave the field of battle
Till we’ve ransomed Baltimore.
So let the war guns, &c.
This work was published before January 1, 1929 and is anonymous or pseudonymous due to unknown authorship.
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