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BAND    OF   HOPE,    CADET* 


IN  TWO  PARTS. 


NEW    YORK: 

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Entered  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1863, 

By  JOHN  MARSH, 

in  the  Clerk'*  office  of  the  District  Court  for  the  Southern  District  of  New  York. 


WARREN,  Mustc  Stereotyper,    tJ  Centre  St.  J.  P.  PralL  Printer,  0  Spruce  Strett. 


THE  BAND  OF  HOPE  SONG  BOOK. 


TRY    AGAIN. 


,  (Come,  mv  lads^and  lasses  too,  Try,  try,  try  again  ;) 
(Come,  let's  see  what  we  can  do,  Try,  try,  try  aj;ain  ,) 
D.  c.  Let  each  try  to  get  a  name  ;  Try,  try,  try  again. 


Total  abstinence  proclaim  ;  Spread  the  cause,  nor  think  It 

thame : 


Show  yor.r  courage — uever  tire 

Try,  try,  try  again, 
Let  the  "  cause"  your  heart  inspire, 

Try,  try,  try  again  ; 
Raise  your  banner,  raise  it  high, 
For  recruits  then  loudly  cry  ; 
They  will  must«r  by  and  by, 

Try,  try,  try  again, 

If  at  first  your  luck  be  bad, 
Try,  try,  try  again  ; 

Good  success  will  soon  be  had, 
Try.  try,  try  again  ; 


What  if  a  repulse  you  yet, 
Persevere,  you'll  prosper  yet, 
Then  your  toil  you'll  not  regret, 
Try,  try,  try  again. 

List  as  many  as  you  can , 

Try,  try,  try  again  ; 
On  the  safe  teetotal  plan, 

Try,  try,  try  again  ; 
That  our  army  may  embrace 
Every  member  of  our  race, 
Emptying  the  drunkard's  plao«. 
Try,  try,  try  again. 


THE  TEMPERANCE  BAND  OF  HOPE  -Radiance. 

Words  and  Arranged  by  Rev.  H.  B.  Gower. 

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2.  Dark  and  dangerous  is  the  "way — 
Join  our  Band,  join  our  Band ; 
When  you  Once  begin  to  stray, 

Join  our  Temp'rance  Band. 
They  who  would  be  truly  free — ■ 
Join  our  Baud,  join  our  Band  ; 
Must  the  first  temptation  flee, 
Join  our  Temp'rance  Band. 

Chorus. — Firm  and  true,  <fec. 

8.  Young  are  we  and  feeble  too, — 
Join  our  Band,  join  our  Band  ; 
Yet  there's  work  that  we  can  do  : 
Join  our  Temp'rance  Band: 


In  the  holy  Book  we  read, — 
Join  our  Band,  join  our  Band  ; 

Little  hands  may  lions  lead, — 
Join  our  Temperance  Band. 

Chorus. — Firm  and  true,  <fec. 

4.  In  our  Saviour's  name  we  go, — 
Join  our  Band,  join  our  Band  ; 
He  will  needful  aid  bestow  : 

Join  our  Temp'rance  Band. 

Haste  we  on,  a  rescued  host, — • 

Join  our  Band,  join  our  Band 

To  reclaim  the  thousands  lost, 

Join  our  Temp'rance  Band. 

Chobus. — Firm  and  true,  <fec 


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From  the  crystal  fountain  flowing: 
A  calm  delight  both  day  and  night, 
To  happy  homes  bestowing. 

Caoeuft  — 0  tnen  resign,  &c. 


3.  Sorrow  has  fled  from  the  heart  that  bled- 
Of  the  weeping  wife  and  mother. 
They've  given  up  the  poisoned  cup, 
Son,  husband,  daughter,  brother. 
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AWAY    THE    BOWL. 


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2.  See  how  the  staggering  drunkard  reels, 
Away,  away  the  bowl. 
Alas  !  the  misery  he  reveals  ; 
Away,  away  the  bowl. 
Farewell  to  rum  and  all  its  harms, 
farewell  the  wine-cups  boasted  charms 
Av*J  the  bowl,  away  ths  bowl,  away,  away  the  bowl. 


3.  We  drink  no  more,  nor  buy,  nor  sell, 
Away,  away  the  bowl ! 
The  tippler's  offers  we  repel. 
Away,  away  the  bowl. 
United  in  a  temperance  band, 
We're  joined  in  heart,  we're  joined  in  hand. 
Away  the  bowl,  away  the  bowl,  away,  away  the  bowl. 


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u  -  ni  -  ver-sal  strain — Hurrah  for  Pro-  hi  -  Li  -  tion  !  Give  us  the  law  of   Maine. 


Too  long  the  licensed  dealer 

His  liquid  fire  has  sold  ; 
Too  long  have  we  been  burdened 

That  system  to  uphold  ! 
No  longer  will  we  bear  it ; 

Blot  out  the  damning  stain 
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Give  ui  the  Law  of  Maine. 


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And  mourning  widow  cry  : 
"  How  long  ?"  the  worse  than  widow, 

With  upraised  tearful  eye, 
The  would-be-sober  drunkard, 

Who  would,  but  can't  refrain, 
Sighs,  "  Oh  !  for  Prohibition, 

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2,  Before  all  laws,  of  east  or  west, 

I  count  the  law  of  love  the  hest ; 

Its  accents,  mildly  spoken, 
Will  harmless  make  the  poisoned  bowl. 
Bind  up  the  wounded,  and  control 

The  heart  that's  almost  broken. 

3.  Bofore  all  people,  east  or  west, 

I  love  the  temperance  men  the  best, 
I  lovo  their  noble  spirit, 


In  generous  deeds,  not  words  they  deal  ; 
They  have  at  heart  the  poor  man's  weal ; 
All  praise  their  efforts  merit. 

To  all  the  world  I  give  my  hand, 
My  heart  is  with  that  noble  band. 

Cold-water  army  brothers. 
God  speed  and  prosper  every  plan 
That  strives  to  bless  poor  sinful  man  ; 

But  tlis  before  all  others  ! 


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Thou,  tliou,  bringest  me  ever 
Deep,  deep,  sorrow  and  pain  , 

Then,  then,  from  thee  I'll  sever, 
Now  I'll  not  serve  thee  again. 

No,  no,  no,  no, 
Now  I'll  not  serve  thee  again. 

Kum,  rum,  thou  hast  bereft  me, 

Home,  friends,  pleasures  so  sweet, 
Now,  now,  forever  I've  left  thee. 


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Thou  and  I  never  shall  meet 

No,  no,  no,  no. 
Thou  and  1  never  shall  meet. 

Joys,  joys,  bright  as  the  morning, 
Now,  now,  on  me  will  pour  ; 

Hope,  hope,  sweetly  i3  dawning, 
Now  I'll  not  drink  any  mor*. 

No,  no,  no,  no, 
Now  I'll  not  dria*  any  mora. 


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Where's  tbe  boy  that  would  not  shrink 
From  the  bondage  of  strong  drink? 
Come  then,  Joseph,  Charles  and  Tom, 
Henry,  Samuel,  James  and  John  ; 
Cheerily,  eagerly  come  along, 
Sign  our  pledge  and  sing  our  song. 

Who  have  mis'ry,  want  and  wo  1 

And  who  to  the  bottle  go. 

We  resolve  their  road  to  shun, 

And  in  temp'rance  paths  to  run. 
Cheerfully,  manfully  come  along, 
Sign  our  pledge  and  sing  our  Bong. 


Good  cold  water  does  for  us  ; 

Costs  no  money,  makes  none  worse ; 

Gives  no  bruises  ;  steals  no  brains  ; 

Breeds  no  quarrels,  woes,  nor  pains. 
Readily,  joyfully  come  along, 
Sign  our  pledge  and  sing  our  song. 

Who  wo\ild  life  and  health  prolong? 

Who'd  be  happy,  wise  and  stircng  ? 

Let  alone  the  drunkard's  bane, 

Half-way  pledges  are  in  vain. 

Cheerfully,  joyfully,  you  and  you, 
flisjn  the  pledge  and  keep  it  too. 


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soon  be  ours. 


2.  They  say  that  every  dog's  his  day. 

And  they've  had  theirs  and  more  beside , 
I  guess  the  sun  forgot  to  pay 
His  visit  round  the  other  side. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

3.  But  now,  I  think,  we'll  take  our  turn, 

And  as  they  often  made  us  blue. 
Their  Brandy,  Rum  and  Gin  we'll  burn, 
And  see  if  that  won't  look  so  too. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

4.  Hurrah,  my  lads,  we're  coming  on, 

They're  shaking  now  within  their  shoes, 
The  rum  heads  now  most  all  ay  gone, 
They  soon  will  have  no  more  to  lose. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

5.  We're  building  forts  all  round  the  town, 

And  guns  :n  plenty  we  have  got ; 
We'll  batter  all  the  rum  holes  down, 
For  only  turn  coats  aim  the  shot. 
C'hokw.    Then  cheer,  &c. 


6.  Then  shout,  my  lads,  give  three  loud  cheers, 

Hurrah,  hurrah,  hurrah,  away. 
The  rascal's  dead,  we'll  shed  some  tears, 
But  that  we'll  do  some  other  day. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

7.  The  ladies  all  will  to  a  man, 

Turn  out  and  help  us  onward  too  ; 
And  every  one  do  all  she  can, 
To  help  the  noble  cause  quite  through. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

8.  The  grog  men  think  that  we  are  weak, 

And  that  our  feeble  bands  are  few, 
In  thunder  tones  we  soon  will  speak; 
Ten  thousand  in  each  hardy  crew. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  &c. 

9.  They've  stood  their  ground  quite  long  enough, 

Now  corporal  gin  and  captain  rum 
And  every  other  nasty  stuff, 
Will  shortly  have  to  cut  and  run. 
Chorus.    Then  cheer,  itc. 


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UP  FOR  THE  RIGHT  1 


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Protection  to  our  Altars  send, 

Stay  the  Destroyer's  hand ; 
Our  sons,  our  sires,  our  hopes  defend — 

God  by  your  side  shall  stand. 
"When  'will  this  moral  carnage  cease, 

And  slaughtered  wrecks  of  men, 
Of  homes,  of  fortunes,  and  of  peace, 

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VIRTUES   OF   COLD   WATE 


Shall  e'er  cold  water  be  forgot, 

When  we  sit  down  to  dine? 
O  no,  my  friends,  for  is  it  not 

Pour'd  out  by  hands  divine? 
Pour'd  out  by  hands  divine,  my  friends, 

Pour'd  out  by  hands  divine  : 
From  springs  and  wells  it  gushes  forth, 

Pour'd  out  by  hands  divine. 
I've  seen  the  bells  of  tulips  turn, 

To  drink  the  drops  that  fell 
From  summer  clouds  ;  then  why  should  not 

The  two  lips  of  a  belle  ? 
The  two  lips  of  a  belle,  my  friends, 

The  two  lips  of  a  belle — 
What  sweetens  more  than  water  pure 

The  two  lips  of  a  belle  ? 


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3.  On  then,  ye  champions  of  the  Right  I 

Ye  men  of  courage  true  ; 
Keep  Prohibition's  goal  in  sight — 

No  backward  step  for  you  ! 
K"o  more  shall  tears  of  blood  be  shed 

For  licensed  death,  and  woes! 
Down  -with  the  trade — forever  down! 

Though  demons  may  oppose. 

R. — Auld  Lang  Syne. 
The  sturdy  oak  full  many  a  cup 

Doth  hold  up  to  the  sky, 
To  catch  the  rain,  and  drinks  it  up, 

And  thus  the  oak  gets  high; 
'Tis  thus  the  oak  gets  high,  my  friends, 

'Tis  thus  the  oak  gets  high, 
By  having  water  in  their  cups, 

Then  why  not  you  and  I  ? 
Then  let  cold  water  armies  give 

Their  banners  to  the  air ! 
So  shall  the  boys,  like  oaks,  be  strong, 

The  girls,  like  tulips,  fair  : 
The  girls,  like  tulips,  fair,  my  friends, 

The  girls,  like  tulips,  fair : 
The  boys  shall  grow  like  sturdy  oaks, 

The  girls,  like  tulips,  fair. — Pieepojjt 


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ONWARD  I    ONWARD  I    BAND    VICTORIOUS  -Temperance  Chorus. 

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Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  not  the  cup ; 
Hark  to  the  warning  of  thousands  who've  died, 

Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 
Go  to  their  lonely  and  desolate  tomb. 
Think  of  their  death,  of  their  sorrow  and  gloom, 
Think,  that  perhaps  thou  may'st  shaie  in  their 
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Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 


4.  Touch  not  the  cup,  O  drink  not  a  drop, 
Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  not  the  cup  ; 
All  that  thou  lovest  entreat  thee  to  stop, 

Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 
Stop !  for  the  home  that  to  thee  is  so  near, 
Stop !  for  thy  friends  that  to  thee  are  »o  dear, 
Stop !    for  thy  country,   the   God  that  you 
fear, 
Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 


O!    WATER,    BRIGHT 

1.  Some  love  to  drink  from  the  foamy  brink, 
Where  the  wine  drop's  dance  they  see  ; 
But  the  water  bright,  in  its  silver  light, 

And  a  crystal  cup  for  me. 
O!  water,  bright  water!  pure,  precious,  free! 
Yes ;  'tis  water  bright,  in  its  silver  light, 
And  a  crystal  cup  for  me. 
2  O.  a  goodly  thing  is  the  cooling  spring, 

'Along  the  rooks  where  the  moss  doth  grow; 
There's  health  in  the  tide,  and  there's  music 
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In  the  brooklet's  bo\mding  flow. 
0 !  water,  <fec. 
8.  As  pure  as  Heaven  is  the  water  given 
Ti«  forever  fresh  and  new  ; 


WATER.— Tune.— "Zj'%  Dale." 

Distilled  in  the  sky,  it  comes  from  on  high, 
In  the  shower  and  the  gentle  dew. 
O  !  water,  <fcc. 
4.  Let  them  say  'tis  weak,  yet  its  strength  I'll 
seek, 
For  the  worn  rock  owns  its  sway  ; 
And  we're  borne  swift  along,  by  its  wing  bo 
strong, 
When  it  rises  to  fly  away. 

0 !  water,  &e. 
6.  There  is  strength  in  the  glee  of  the  mighty  sea, 
When  the  loud,  stormy  wind  doth  blow  ; 
And  a  fearful  sight  is  the  cataract's  might, 
As  it  leaps  to  the  depths  below. 
O !  water,  tfce. 


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THE    FREE. 


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TEMPERANCE    HYMN 

Hail!  The  New  Year  Jubilee, 
Hail!  our  nation  still  is  free  ! 
Raise  we  all  our  cheerful  voice, 
And  in  thankful  songs  rejoice  ; 
Join  we  then  with  sweet  accord. 
Praise  we  now  our  common  Lord. 

May  we  now  our  joys  express  ? 

"While  heav'n  deigns  our  land  to  bless, 

Guards  our  rights,  prolongs  our  days, 

God  is  worthy  of  all  praise. 


FOR    NEW   YEAR.— Tune.—" Hail  Columbia" 
2.  Sons  of  freedom,  all  rejoice  1 
We  again  lift  up  our  voice, 
Make  the  upper  regions  ring, 
With  the  tribute  which  we  bring, 
All  united,  we  agree, 
Hail !  The  New  Year  Jubilee. 
Sing  aloud  !  'tis  heaven's  due, 
Sing  we  in  the  spirit  too. 
Lo  !  our  country  still  is  free, 
May  she  thus  forever  be! 
May  her  youthful  patriots,  we, 
Hail  our  nation's  Jubilee. 


Let  us  praise ;  for  it  is  meet, 
Pay  our  homage  at  his  feet. 

THE    BAND    OF    HOP E.— TuiJE.—  " The  days  when  we  went  Gipseymg' 


Come  all  ye  children,  sing  a  song, 

Join  with  us  heart  and  hand  ; 
Come  make  our  little  party  strong. 

A  happy  temperance  band; 
We  cannot  sing  of  many  things, 

For  we  are  young,  we  know, 
But  we  have  signed  the  temperance  pledge 

A  short  time  ago  ! 
The  band  of  hope  shall  be  our  name, 

The  temperance  star  our  guide  ; 
We  will  not  know  the  drunkard's  shame, 

The  drunkard's  drink  avoid. 


Cold  water  cannot  do  us  harm, 

Strong  drink  may  bring  us  woe. 
So  we  have  signed  the  temperance  pledge 

A  short  time  ago. 
We'll  ask  our  fathers  too  to  come 

And  join  our  happy  band 
True  temperance  makes  a  happy  homo, 

And  Jiakes  a  happy  land. 
Our  mothers  we  are  sure  to  gain, 

And  all  our  sisters  too, 
For  we  have  signed  the  temperanae  pledge 

A  short  time  ago. 


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PURE  WATER  BE  OUR  CRY. 


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Oh  !  yes — untouched,  untasted 

By  our  young  lips  shall  be 
The  draught  by  which  is  wasted 

Life's  bloom  and  purity ; 
From  fountains  God  has  given 

Why  turn  to  streams  of  night 
And  risk  our  hopes  of  Heaven, 

While  angels  mourn  the  sight? 
Cho.     Oh  !  yes — untouched,  untasted 
By  our  young  lips  shall  be 
The  draught  by  which  is  wasted 
Life's  bloom  and  purity. 


Forever,  then — forever! 

Pure  water  be  our  cry, 
Till  over  Jordan's  river 

We  pass  triumphantly  ; 
Then  where  the  stream  of  glory 
Through  Eden's  valleys  flow, 
We'll  tell  our  Temp'rance  story, 
Of  Heaven  begun  below. 

Cho.     Forever,  then — forever! 
Pure  water  be  our  cry, 
Till  over  Jordan's  river 
We  pass  triumphantly. 


WERE    A    BAND 

1.  Oar  Band  of  Hope  is  coming, 
Our  Band  of  Hope  is  coming, 
The  girls  and  boys  are  coming, 

With  this  their  Temperance  Pledge. 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
And  we"U  sound  it  through  the  land. 

C.  Hurrah  for  reformation, 
By  all  in  every  station. 
Throughout  this  wide  creation, 
Take  our  Temperance  Pledge. 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  . 
Aud  we'll  sound  it  through  tho  land. 


OF   CHILDREN.— Tuse.—"OW  Granite  State." 

3.  We  will  save  our  sisters,  brothers, 
And  our  fathers,  sons,  and  mothers, 
With  our  neighbors  and  all  others, 

By  this — our  Temperance  Pledge. 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Baud  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
And  we'll  sound  it  through  the  land. 

4.  May  no  evil  e'er  betide  us, 
To  sever  or  divide  us  ; 
But  God  in  mercy  guide  us. 

With  this — our  Temperance  Pledge. 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  a  Band  of  Children  ; 
We're  ft  Band  of  Children  ; 

And  we'll  sound  it  through  the  land. 


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By  a  demon's  hand  was  given, 
It  is  stain'd  by  tear  and  sigh, 

Accurs'd  by  man  and  heav'n. 
Abroad,  on  land  and  sea 

Our  joyful  shout  is  borne, 
And  our  fearful  enemy, 
Is  withered  by  our  scorn.     Our  friends,  *c. 
2.  The  bright  Millenium's  near, 
Which  prophet  lips  forstold, 
Even  now  its  dawn  is  here, 
Caiiu,  beautiful,  and  bold. 


Up,  up  in  its  morning  ray, 
Lift,  lift  our  banner  high, 
Benev'lence  guide  the  way, 
And  temp'rance  be  our  cry.     Our  friends,  4c. 
3.  We  war  with  a  despot  king, 
Usurping  nature's  throne, 
Down,  down,  the  tyrant  fling, 

Let  none  his  sceptre  own. 
Then  wreaths  for  the  temp'rance  brow, 

More  bright  than  shine  in  glen, 
For  the  temp'rance  maids  bring  now 
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Ye  madd'ning  drinks  begone  from  mejWme, whisky,  and  crambainbuli,  Crambam,  crambainbuli,  cramba\nbil. 


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2  I  saw  a  sight  most  melancholy 
A  drunkard  in  the  public  way  ; 
His  face  was  fire,  his  words  were  folly  ; 
There,  in  his  wretchedness  he  lay. 
Ye  drinks  of  fools,  begone  from  me, 
Gin,  porter,  and  crarabambuli. 


Long  as  I  live,  the  thought  I'll  cherish, 
If  Heaven  vouchsafe  to  keep  me  free, 
Strong  drink  is  but  the  way  to  perish, 
Cold  water  is  the  drink  for  nie 

Ye  murderous  drinks,  begone  from  m< 
Beer,  brandy,  and  crambainbuli. 


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to  the  same  tune,  which  was  deemed  too  good  to  be  confined  to  words  so  convivial  and  absurd.  Crambambulil 
the  name  of  a  drink,  too  common  in  German  universities,  and  prepared  in  an  earthenware  dish,  i>y  mixing  rul 
lugax,  and  setting  it  on  fire. 


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A  complaint  has  been  made  that  most  of  the  Temperance  Sonsrs  are  based  on  the  principle,  that  the  drink  has 
been  abandoned  and  reform  has  followed.  But  these  are  all  unsuited  to  children  of  the  present  time,  who  have 
never  drank  and  never  mean  to  ;  who  praise  the  beautiful  water  and  sing  their  determination  to  be  always  ab- 
stainers. To  meet  their  case  this  second  part  is  constructed.  The  Hymns  and  Songs,  at  our  special  request, 
have  been  made  by  that  superior  poet.  Dr.  Joiix  Ross  Dix,  of  the  Boston  Washington  Home  ;  and  the  music, 
most  of  it  original,  has  been  prepared  by  Mr.  E.  J.  Day,  of  New  York.  We  hope  it  will  supply  a  great  want  In 
Bands  of  Hope  and  Juvenile  Associations.  JOHN  MARSH. 

American  Temperance  Union,  New  York,  1863. 

OH  TEMPERANCE  I    UNTO  THEE. 


1  Oh  Temp'ranee  !  unto  thee,  Giv-er  of  lib-er-  fcy,  We  chant  our  strain  :  Thy  glorious 
-  Hope's  Band,  we  forward  press  To  save  from  drunkenness   Each  brother,  friend — May  we  on. 

3  God  speed  our  holy  cause,  Speed  Prohibition  -Laws — A  righteous  ban  That  none  shall 

4  Oh  Temp'ranee  !     unto  thee,  Guardian  of  Liberty,  We  chant  our  strain,  While  million 

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cause  we  plead.  While  million  victims  bleed  ;  O.be  drink's  captive  freed,   From  his  dark  chain 
all  prevail,  The  powers  of  drink  f  assail  ;  And  clad  in  Temperance  mail  Themselves  defend, 
sell  for  ijain  The  cause  of  endless  pain.  By  man,  no  more  be  slain,  His  fellow  man. 
victims  bleed,  Thy  Heavenly  cause  we  plead.  Make  all  men  "free  indeed"  From  error's  chain. 


■  A 


26 


THE  FIRST  GLASS. 


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1  Oh  !    tell      me  not   of  sparkling  wine,   A      pur-er,  sweeter  draught  be  mine,  The 

I  |:^~j --F za — 0t&  "'. — =I~F-~I      °— '—^-—^-li—A  & — r— 

crye  -  till  spring  shall  solace     me  ;     The  Temp'rance  pledge  my  shield  shall  be. 

Duett.  And  no  first  glass  of  poi  -        -        son  sip. 

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Un-etain'd  I'll  keep  my  youthful  lip, 


CHORUS. 


And  no  first  glass  of  poison  sip. 


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Then    shall       I     end   as       I      be  -  gan,      In      peace  pur  -  sue  my       way, 

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THE  FIRST  GLASS.     Concluded. 


27 


And      be       a      faithful  Temp'rance  man,    Un  -  til       my    dy 


St 

day. 

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The  Bible  savs  that  drunkards  ne'er 
The  bliss  of  paradise  shall  share  : 
That  wine's  a  mocker,  and  at  last 
Will  bind  its  wretched  victim's  fast: 
Then  let  me,  in  life's  morning  say — 
Slum  the  first  glass  that  would  betray. 
Cho.     Then  shall  I,  &.c. 


3  The  one  first  step  that  leads  astray, 
Is  often  in  a  flowery  way, 
And  oft  the  drunkard's  progress  shows 
Sin's  growth  and  its  reward  of  woes  ; 
To  save  from  Habit's  glass  accursed, 
In  childhood  we  will  shun  the  first. 
Cho.     Then  shall  I,  <fec. 


THE  STREAM.     Tune,  Shining  Shore. 
1. 
Pure  water's  gliding  sweetly  by 

To  cheer  each  passing  stranger  : 
Then  why  should  we  to  fountains  fly, 
Whose  streams  are  fraught  with  danger 
Oh  !  no,  we'll  stand,  a  youthful  band, 

Beside  Hope's  shining  river, 
And  this  shall  be  our  melody, 
Cold  water,  now  and  ever. 
2. 
Tis  Temp'rance  tints  the  youthful  cheek 

With  hues  of  health's  bestowing ; 
But  all  the  streams  which  drunkards  seek, 


Swift,  toward  the  grave  are  flowing. 
Oh !  no,  well  stand,  &c. 
3. 
From  hill  and  vale,  from  mountain  side, 

See  crystal  waters  springing  ; 
?And  "  drink  from  me,"  to  childish  ears, 
Each  little  brook  is  singing. 
Oh !  no,  we'll  stand,  &c, 
4. 
Oh,  yes,  the  wine-cup  we  will  leave 

Forever  quite  untasted  ; 
And  then  we  shall  not  have  to  mourn, 
In  age,  "  youth's  spring  time"  wasted. 
Oh  !  no,  we'll  stand,  &c. 


28 


NO! 


Bold,  with  decision. 


1  There's  a      ve  -  ry  small  word,  But  some  folks  are  so  weak  That  they  find     it      a 

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2. 

There  is  many  a  Drunkard  who  reels  through  the  street, 
We  can  scarce  walk  at  all  but  such  victims  we  meet ; 
"Who  would  never  have  looked  such  a  picture  of  woe. 
If  when  first  asked  to  drink,  he  had  boldly  said,  "  No!" 

3. 
Some  say  No  !  so  faintly,  we  cannot  but  guess 
That  N,  O,  in  their  case  means  T,  E,  S,  yes, 
If  we'd  live  sober  lives  we  decision  should  show, 
And  reply  in  firm  tones,  unmistakeably,  "No  !'' 

4. 
Oh!  how  much  it  would  save  both  in  money  and  fame, 
How  often  'twould  keep  from  remorse  and  from  shame  ; 
If  we  checked  at  the  first,  liquors  stream  in  its  flow, 
And  turned  it  by  saying  indignantly — "  No !" 

5. 
Then  lasses  and  lads,  heed  the  word  though  so  small, 
When  invited  to  drink,  you'll  be  safe  from  its  thrall, 
And  onward  in  health  and  prosperity  go, 
Protected  and  saved  by  the  syllable,  "Nol" 


30     From  the  "  Golden  Chain."     THE   BIRD'S  SONG-     Wm.  B.  Bradbury.    By  permission. 
Quick.  May  be  sung  as  a  Solo  or  Semi -Chorus. 


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song,      And       I      love      to      keep  sing  -  ing       it        all     the     day     long. 


Cold     wa  -  tpr !     cold 
Cold     wa  -  ter!     cold 


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All  tha  birds    to    tho   cold   w.i  -  t«r     ar  -  my       be  -  long. 


"  And  now  sweet  Miss,  wont  yon  give  me  a  crumb 
For  the  dear  little  nestlings  remaining  at  home  ; 
And  one  thing  beside  since  my  story  you've  heard — 
I  hope  you'll  remember  the  la}'  of  the  bird, 
And  never  forget,  while  you  "list  to  my  song. 
Ail  the  birds  to  the  cold  water  army  belong,'' 
Cold  water !  &c. 


32 


THE  TEMPERANCE  HOME. 


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CHORUS. 


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home,     There's  no      place  so 

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2  Oil!  sweet  'tis  to  list  in  the  morning  to  prayer 
From  the  lips  of  a  Father,  who  offers  it  there  : 
And  dear,  too,  at  evening,  when  labor  is  o'er. 
To  join  in  a  temperance  circle  once  more. 

Ciio.     Home.  &c. 

3  No  curses  are  heard,  to  disturb  and  distress, 
But  the  accents  of  love,  that  soothe,  soften  and  bless, 
Enough  and  to  spare  for  the  needy  is  found, 
And  the  music  of  thankfulness  echoes  around. 

Cho.     Home,  &c. 

4  now  different  the  homes,  where,  'mid  terror  and  strife 
The  children  are  ragged,  heart-broken  the  wife  ; 
Where  the  steps  of  the  father  make  families  shrink, 
And  the  cry  is  unceasing  for  soul-killing  drink. 

Cho.     Home,  &c. 

5  But  Temperance  may  change  to  a  dwelling  of  mirth, 
This  scene  of  destruction — this  tophct  on  earth: 
And  Peace  again  come,  from  it  never  to  roam, 
To  bless  and  to  gladden  a  Temperance  Home. 

Cho.     Home,  &c. 


34 


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THE  BATTLE  SONG.     Concluded. 


35 


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ar  -  my.  Yes — I'm  glad   I'm  in    this      ar  -  my,  And  for     Tem-pe-rance   I'll   fight. 


2  We'll  wage  a  ceaseless  warfare 
'Gainst  Brandy,  Beer,  and  Gin, 
With  words  of  kindness  pleading 

The  victory  we  shall  win, 
We'll  raise  our  sinking  brother, 

Yes,  we'll  save  each  falling  brother 
From  sorrow  and  from  sin. 
Cho.     I  am  glad,  &c. 


3  And  when  this  conflict's  over, 

Sorue  Drunkard,  saved  shall  stand, 
Of  Temperance  a  lover, 

Saved  by  our  "  Hopeful  Band." 
Still,  on  we'll  march  in  gladness, 

And  rescuing  more  from  sadness, 
Fulfil  our  mission  grand. 
Cho.    I  am  glad,  &c. 


36 


WE  COME,   WE  COME. 


Marching  time. 


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ban-ner  and  sons;,  "We're  travelling  gladly  to  has-ten  the  fall,   Of  man's  greatest  en-e-my, 
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water  we  own.  And  as  thro'  Time  right  onward  shall  haste,  Drink's  cup  we  will  ne'er  touch, 

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WE  COME,   WE  COME.     Concluded. 


V  ■      V     I  t 

tem  -pe-rance  sank,  Lo,  we're  march-ing   along  both  heal  -  thy  and  strong, 

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38 


THE  AUCTIONEER. 


Solo. 


1  Come,  children,  gather  round  about, — Look,  what  I've  got  to  sell, — Tho'  but  an  empty 


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THE  AUCTIONEER.    Co.vclcdkd. 


39 


strike:    So  here's  my  wonder-working  glass,  "Who'll  buy  1  who'll  bnyl  who'll  buy? 


--  *? — «•-•-« L-V-*-- F— — H1 j—*-'-  —1-* F— >H  -*-.-*  -I 


CHORE^_jU!:i 

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P — 0 0 — ,— * V 1 


II 


not     T!     not      I! 


2  W  ithin  this  goblets  magic  rim 

You  through  the  wine  may  trace 
The  fair  enchanting  lineaments 

Of  pleasures  beaming  face  : 
Just  take  a  sip  and  through  your  veins 

The  joyous  blood  shall  flow  ; 
Grim  visaged  care  shall  fly  away, 

And  heaven  begin  below  ; 
Come  children  only  take  a  sip, 

This  magi'.:  crystal  try — 
Cho.     What!  put  a  serpent  to  our  lip? 
Not  I— not  I— not  I ! 


Take — take  away  your  hated  glass, 

Within  its  depths  we  see 
Friends  all  estrang'd,  wealth,  health  encbang'd 

For  sickness,  poverty. 
The  widow's  moan,  the  orphan's  groan 

The  mother's  broken  heart; 
The  victims  of  the  suicide 

Before  our  vision  start ; 
You  ask  us,   "  will  we  take  drink's  cup," 

And  boldly  we  reply, 
Clio.     Each  one  of  us.  with  heart  and  voice, 
Not  I — not  I — not  1 1 


40 


CHEERILY,  CHEERILY. 


By  Mrs.  S.  Waedwell. 


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1  Cheer-i-ly.  cheer-i-ly,  sound  the  joyful  strain;  Happily,  happily,  now  we  meet  again, 

2  Cheer-i-ly,  cheer-i-ly,  sound  the  joyful  strain  ;  Happily,  happily,  now  we  meet  again, 
ft  i  R  I      -g-*  -g-  -*-*  •#-     -&■     ■*-*•*-■#-     ■*-'■&-  -0-     -g-    _ 


Fri 


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Here  we  stand,  here  we  stand.  On  this  cheerful  temp'rancs  day.  Gracious  God  to  thee  we  pray, 
We  are  here,  we  are  here,  We  who  love  the  temp'rance  cause,  We  who  wish  for  righteous  laws, 

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g-^j-g--— g—  g-y-p    -^j-g-  —  g—  O-f] 


Let  our  cause,  so  righteous,  sway  Every  heart  in  the  land. 
We,  colli  water  girls  and  boys,  \\re  are  here — We  are  here. 


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Cheerily, cheerily, sound  th*  joyful  strain; 
Happily,  happily,  now  we  meet  again  ; 

Here  we  raise 
Songs  of  praise,  to  God  who  sends 
Blessings  on  our  temperance  friends. 
On  Him  all  our  hope  depends, 

For  success  in  the  cause. 


.Solo. 


BEAUTIFUL  WATER. 


41 


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1  <  Beau-ti-fu]  wa  -ter,  flashing  and  free!  Flowing  from  mountain-sides  down  to  the  sea 

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Be  Temp'rance  my  pole-star  while  voyaging  ou 
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SOME  LOVE  TO  DRINK  FROM  THE  FOAMY  BRINK. 


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Think  what  'twill  be  in  after  years,  Thank  God  !  our  lips  have  never  pressed 

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That  we  ne'er  launched  our  youthful  barks  And  aught  that  may  intoxicate 

On  Drink's  destroying  tide  !  These  lips  shall  never  pass.- 

But  patiently  upon  its  banks  Cold  water  pure,  cold  water  free  ; 

We  stood  to  snatch  from  woe,  Is  all  that  man  requires. 

Poor  victims  who  were  sweeping  on  Then  why,  with  dreams,  anticipate 

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2. 

•'  A  draught  from  the  crystal  spring  for  me," 

Quoth  one,  and  he  drank  it  up  ; 
"  A  goblet  of  wine,  my  choice  shall  he," 

Laughed  the  other  and  drained  his  cup. 
Both  went  their  ways,  but  at  evening  gray, 

Once  more  to  the  well  they  caiue, 
Quo,  fair  and  bright,  as  he  went  away  ; 

One,  drooping  with  grief  and  6harne. 


3. 
'Twill  ever  be  thus  as  through  life  we  go, 

Cold  water  will  cheer  and  save, 
But  wine  will  lead  us  down  below 

To  Death  and  a  drunkard's  grave; 
One  is  sent  by  God  to  revive  and  bless. 

And  freely  for  ail  it  flows  ; 
The  other  leaves  misery,  crime,  distress, 

And  shame,  wherever  it  goes. 


LET  THE  STILL  AIR  REJOICE.    T<jne.— America. 


1. 


Let  the  still  air  rejoice, 
Be  every  youthful  voice 

Blended  in  one, 
"While  we  renew  our  strain 
To  Him  with  joy  again 
Who  sends  the  evening  rain 

And  morning  sun. 


His  hand  in  beauty  gives 

Each  flower  and  plant  that  lives, 

Each  sunny  rill  ; 
Springs  which  our  footsteps  meet, 


Fountains,  our  lips  to  greet, 
Waters,  whose  taste  is  sweet, 
On  rock  and  hill. 


So  let  each  thoughtful  child 
Drink  of  this  fountain  mild 

From  early  youth  ; 
Then  shall  the  song  we  raise 
Be  heard  in  future  days, 
Ours  be  the  pleasant  way* 

Of  peace  and  truth. 


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UP  AND  BE  DOING. 


1  A  -  rise  !    a-rise  while  yet  ye  may. 
Thousands  are  hurrying  on  the  way 


Up    and   be  do  • 
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1  Awake  !  arise  !  for  alcohol 

Its  work  is  doing  : 
Oh,  comrades  onward,  one  and  all, 

Man's  foe  pursuing. 
Our  Band  of  Hope  shall  thin  his  ranks, 
We'll  force  his  centre,  turn  his  flanks, 
Cheered  on  by  wives  and  children's  thanks 

For  what  we're  doing. 
3  Up  and  be  doing — yet  there's  time 

To  save  from  ruin, 
To  shield  from  woe,  and  want,  and  crime, 

We  must  be  doing, 


Our  faith  is  strong,  our  cause  is  just, 
In  God  and  temp'rance  is  our  trust, 
We  will  not  let  our  armor  rust ; 

Up  and  be  doing. 
4  Up  and  be  doing  while  'tis  day 

And  we  are  viewing 
The  enemy  his  millions  slay. 

Up  and  be  doing. 
Lord,  let  the  period  quickly  come 
When  man  no  more  the  slave  of  rum, 
Shall  stand  in  our  milleuium, 

Redeemed  from  ruin. 


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Weep,  thinking  how.  thinking  how    [tombs  ; 
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Think  of  the  heart-broken  mother  and  child, 
Think  of  the  homes  made  distracted  and  wil''  ■ 

Then  take  the  vow,  take  the  vow 


Touch  not  the  cup,  then,  as  long  as  you  live  ; 

Safety  is  there  !  safety's  there  ! 
Pleasures  you  sigh  for,  sweet  Temp'rance  can 
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Hail  it  the  passport  from  ruin  and  shame, 
To  happiness,  pure  friendship,  and  fame, 

Come,  Brother  dear,  Brother  dear 


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