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A Puritan War Song - To Canaan

    By Oliver Wendell Holmes



This poem, published anonymously in the Boston Evening Transcript, was claimed by several persons, three, if I remember correctly, whose names I have or have had, but never thought it worth while to publish.

    Where are you going, soldiers,
    With banner, gun, and sword?
    We 're marching South to Canaan
    To battle for the Lord
    What Captain leads your armies
    Along the rebel coasts?
    The Mighty One of Israel,
    His name is Lord of Hosts!
    To Canaan, to Canaan
    The Lord has led us forth,
    To blow before the heathen walls
    The trumpets of the North!

    What flag is this you carry
    Along the sea and shore?
    The same our grandsires lifted up, -
    The same our fathers bore
    In many a battle's tempest
    It shed the crimson rain, -
    What God has woven in his loom
    Let no man rend in twain!
    To Canaan, to Canaan
    The Lord has led us forth,
    To plant upon the rebel towers
    The banners of the North!

    What troop is this that follows,
    All armed with picks and spades?
    These are the swarthy bondsmen, -
    The iron-skin brigades!
    They'll pile up Freedom's breastwork,
    They 'LL scoop out rebels' graves;
    Who then will be their owner
    And march them off for slaves?
    To Canaan, to Canaan
    The Lord has led us forth,
    To strike upon the captive's chain
    The hammers of the North!

    What song is this you're singing?
    The same that Israel sung
    When Moses led the mighty choir,
    And Miriam's timbrel rung!
    To Canaan! To Canaan!
    The priests and maidens cried:
    To Canaan! To Canaan!
    The people's voice replied.
    To Canaan, to Canaan
    The Lord has led us forth,
    To thunder through its adder dens
    The anthems of the North.

    When Canaan's hosts are scattered,
    And all her walls lie flat,
    What follows next in order?
    The Lord will see to that
    We'll break the tyrant's sceptre, -
    We 'll build the people's throne, -
    When half the world is Freedom's,
    Then all the world's our own
    To Canaan, to Canaan
    The Lord has led us forth,
    To sweep the rebel threshing-floors,
    A whirlwind from the North.

    August 12, 1862.



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