For every star is blazing there—Hurrah!
Each star is blazing there.
Our candidates are in the field—Hurrah!
And see! the awe-struck foemen yield—Hurrah!
“On to the White House,” is the cry;
For Union and for Liberty—Hurrah!
For blood-bought liberty.
Brave Lincoln leads the mighty host—Hurrah!
The people’s pride—the people’s boast—Hurrah!
And Illinois clasps hands with Maine,