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James Redpath, The Public Life of Captain John Brown 1,857 43 Browse Search
Horace Greeley, The American Conflict: A History of the Great Rebellion in the United States of America, 1860-65: its Causes, Incidents, and Results: Intended to exhibit especially its moral and political phases with the drift and progress of American opinion respecting human slavery from 1776 to the close of the War for the Union. Volume I. 250 2 Browse Search
Harper's Encyclopedia of United States History (ed. Benson Lossing) 242 6 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 16. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 138 2 Browse Search
Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3 129 1 Browse Search
Wendell Phillips, Theodore C. Pease, Speeches, Lectures and Letters of Wendell Phillips: Volume 1 126 0 Browse Search
Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life 116 2 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 13. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 116 6 Browse Search
Maj. Jed. Hotchkiss, Confederate Military History, a library of Confederate States Military History: Volume 3, Virginia (ed. Clement Anselm Evans) 114 0 Browse Search
Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall) 89 3 Browse Search
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ng street. I ran in the direction indicated by the shouts, and found that the Massachusetts Fifty- fifth (colored) regiment had just landed in the city. John Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, John Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, John Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, His soul is marching John Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, John Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, His soul is marching on! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! We go marching on! We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, As we go marching on' Imagine, if you can, this stirring song chanted with the most raJohn Brown's body lies a mouldering in the grave, His soul is marching on! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! We go marching on! We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, We'll hang Jeff. Davis on a crab-apple tree, As we go marching on' Imagine, if you can, this stirring song chanted with the most rapturous, most exultant emphasis, by a regiment of negro troops, who had been lying in sight of Charleston for nearly two years — as they trod with tumultuous delight along the streets of this pro-slavery city, whose soil they had just touched for the first time — imagine them, in the dim light of the evening, seeing on every side