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Show UNE UP, BRAVE BOYS. , "The packs are on, the cinches tight. "The patient hones watt, Lypon ha Brass the fiost lies white, k J T'he dawn is gray and lute. h The lendor's cry rings shnrp and clear, V ti fcampllres smokier low; Itefore us Ilea a shallow more, Ueyond, the mountain mow. "Line 'ip, Billy, line up, boys. The east Is Bray with coming day, 1 Wo must away, we cannot slay, 1 Hy-o, ny-nk, brave boysl" Five hundred miles behind us lie, ! . As many more ahead, i "Through mud and mire on mountains 1 high -Our weary feet must tread. Bo one by one with loyal mind, The horses swing to place. The strong In lead, the weak behind, . la patient plodding grnce, ''Hy-o, buckskin, brave boy, Joel. The sun Is high The hid loons cry, Hy-ak awayl Hy-o I" Hamlin Garland. |