VALE UNIVERSITY LIBHABY 3 9002 06126 4421 Kershoot , Lou j s Address. . . Greenfield, ld59. J .^' ^1- i; ' CJOS- YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY 1941 -A.DDIIESS GENERAL HERR YON LOUIS KERSHOOT, POEM JARED THEOPHILUS SACKSPHELLOW, DELIVERED BEFORE THE HARDSCRABBLE YEOMANRY, JTJLY 4, 1S59. "WITH AN ACCOUNT OF THE PKOCEEDINGS, &C., &C. GREENFIELD : PUBLISHED BY JAMES W. (JHAPMAN. 1859. Gen. Herr Von Louis Kershoot, Bear Sir: — The undersigned, (officers of the Hardscrabble Yeomanry) take this occasion to tender their sincere thanks for the very able, eloquent and highly interesting address, delivered by you before our command on the morning of July 4, 18.59, commemorating the Independence of the United States of America, and many other important events, which have since transpired. Inasmuch as the Patriotic sentiments therein contained, should h'e the feelings of our Countrymen for all time to come, and that it may be pre served and presented to an admiring public, as a guide for the future, we unanimously request that a copy be furnished us for publication. Brigadier Corporal, Lieut. Sergeant Gen. EZEKIEL GURREYBULDIE. General Kornrobert, General Mackmahoney, Capt. Solomon Jenkins, " CuTANDSLASH, " FiREEATER, Hon. Jared Theophilus Sacksphellow, MonsHans Symen Von Schkkmerhohn, ICARIUS HlPPOCRATAMUS, M. D. &e. HEAD QUARTERS, CAMP GURREY,} Greenfield Mass., July 5, 1859. j No. 6 Merchants'' Row, Greenfield, Mass., July 6, 1859. Gentlemen : — I beg leave to acknowledge the receipt of your note of yes terday. I am highly gratified by the favorable opinion therein expressed, of the Oration delivered by me before the Grand Military Corps under your command on the late " Fourth," and I hasten with pleasure, to comply with your request to furnish a copy for publication. Allow me to avail myself of this occasion, to renew to you, gentlemen, the assurance of my most profound and distinguished consideration. VON LOUIS KERSHOOT. To his Excellency, Gen. Gurreybuldie, Commander in Chief; Gen. Kornrobert, Gen. Mackmahoney and others. ADDRESS. Gents, Ossifers and fellow Sogers of the Hard Yeoman Scrdbhlery, and Feller Citizens : When in the course of inhuman events, it becomes unnecessary for the patrio's of our kedntry to make a public demonstration, " that is to say," to show theirselves, for the purpose of keepin' alive and kickin' the remembrance of the immortal deeds of our successors, a decent respect for private opinion, as well as a decent regard for our own spiritual welfare ; requires that those thrillin' and heart bustin' deeds and those briUiant victories, in the times which tried men's shoes, in which you, my beloved bruthering, took an active part in your proporero personareo should be the subjects of anna-mad-ver sion. Venerable men ! As I witnessed your transparent display this mornin' before the tree-tops on old Shelburne Mountains were tippled with the effloressunt beams of Old Solomon, the great king of day ; with your " brows crowned with victorious wreaths," as Ned Forrest says, I could not help thinkin' of the refulgent, sublime march of the American Army once upon a lime, as Cobb says in the Ledger, from Cambridge to Dodgester under the command of a feller by the name of George Washington. But here the parrallax stops, for weve no enemy within the city and no fortyfication to instruct. Feller Citizens I The sperit of this airly hour rouses lots of pleasant and patriotic assosheations — the wiltin' remembrances of our airly days, rest on your beautiful faces like the sweet dew ofthe mornin' — around your graceful forms the big memories of old '76 cling like gatherin' fog. And away in the idiosyncranocracy of your boyhood the vartues of the pilgrim fathers shine like the Rory Borelious ! Your debut on this gelorious Demisemicentenrial adver sary, is now hailed by Iihureal Kores in sweeter stranes than sun rise ever drawed out'n the Grecian Statterrary. Now then, my con- fectionale companions in alms, in behaf or three-quarters of the hard handed yeomanry, and of the cherry-nosed, angellifterous maidens, and of the Hard Scrabblers generally, young and old, bond or free, male or female, I bid you welcome ! Welcome — thirteen times wel come, ye heroes of one hundred and seventy-nine battles ! Your 4 valler is only equalled by your beauty, and your patriotism by your indescribable and irremediable uniforms ! In the sparkle of your eyes and the flush of your noses, I see the germs of a new and uneek set of beins. In your martial heir — your interesting travail and gracefulness of mus'tasheroes, I predict for you, an affectionate con ception by the ladies— in the dazzle and ring of your equipments, in the perfection of your animal exercises — and in your obedience to the word of command, I prophecy a greater measure of safety to the boundless extent of Hardscrabble Tearilory, than was ever since enjoyed ! The countless multitude in attendiance here this morniti', is owin', no doubt, to the combined influence of the press ard pulpit, in bringin' the notice of our patriotic celebration before the people, but in such an everlastin' crowd as this, enymost anuf to bust the town open, we have abundiant proof that the Yeomanry in this sec tion are bilin' over with 4th of July's and it is necessary, for the safe ty of the republic, to give 'em a chance oncet in a while to oncork theirselves. O ! how the ardent sperits of the past rise up before my eyes and manifest themselves thru you, as their natural affinner- ties. I fancy I hear Richard Gridly rappin' to Asa Pollard, to have him get down out o' the way of jhem British Shootin' Irons. Me thinks I can hear the sperit rappins on the rai!in' yender, of the pickaxe and spade as they are swung by them brawny arms, buildin' the retrenchments — and on your angelic countenances 1 can see Gin- eral Warren, writin' the transcendentalaginary words that he whisper ed into the ear of Elbridge Gerry, " It is sweet to die for our coun try." More'n all that, yender in his Barowtch, sets the noble and superanimated veteran hero, Elbridge Gerry himself, who fit on old Bunker Hill, eighty four years ago the 17th day of last June, sweat- in, like a mule in a sugar press and thru the heat and blood and dust of their circumvaluations, you could see the everlastin' determination slickin' right eout o' his countenance to go it if it split him 1 He's the same feller, my christian friends, that could not understand the dispensation of Providence, that took Gen. Warren, and left him ! and here the old feller is, " Hic Jacket." In the inspirin' language of the member of Beverly, which was so aptly quoted by our Ex M. C. over the way — " Strike the tongo! Blow the hugag ! Let the loud hogannah sound ! Sing turulturoo to the God of War ! " which bein' interpreted means give him a pint of pea-nuts ! Now, in the circumblimalion of this pillucid mornin', as we take a prospective view and look back upon your unmentionable deeds under Geo. Washington at Trenton and Yorktown — or Gates at Saratoga, or Warren and Putnam at Bunker Hill — or Green at Camden — or Stark at Bennington — or Ethan Allen at Ticonderoga: we have every reason to feel as proud as a peacock of our kedntry, and every per- centive to noble and patriotic deeds. And when, arter spreadin' ourselves under our own vine and fig tree for thirty years or so, enjoyin' the blessins of peace, love and liberty — eatin' our own pea-nuts, and skinnin' our own eals ; we was agin called to the sanguinaceous field, they found us up and dressed, like a cock-a-du-dle-du, just as the revolutioners was; with our bangyers on the outer walls, and what Jackson at Tippecanoe, and Harrison at New Orleans didn't du on land, Bainbridge and De- cater and Lawrence and Perry and Macdonugh did du on the water and made up in good round measure tu. Well, arter we'd used 'em up the second time, the Britishers kind'er caved in, and ever sense when they heave in sight of the " Land of the Free, And the home of the Brave," they begin tu feel like treating us with a little more bonus mores. — And now let us take another straddle of thirty years, or thereabouts, which empraces the age of railroads and locomotives — Cotton — Gins and spinnin' Jennies — Fire engines and Steamboats, and a multitude of other useful conventions, that, bein' its most breakfast time, I can't begin to remunerate. And allow me to interrupt the thread of my speech, while I express a hope that in all the exhuberance and joy which an occasion like this is sure to produce, we may remember to be thankful that our country is at peace with all the world, and likely to continue so. This fetches us smack dab into the fantasmagoria of the Mexican war ! There we find old Red and Ruffy, a settin' straddle of old Whitey and didn't know when he was licked. Gen. Scott, too, who left his plate of Soup at Washington, and who chizzled his way through them rantankerous creowl Mexicans, from Vera Cruze to the Halls of Mountezumy the first time trying ; went in for large slices, and showed to the world and the rest of mankind that the blood that squirtulated through the innards of the heroes of '76, still remained pure in its transmogrification from generation to generation. Where the brave and gallant Ransom fell and Chepultepec drank the blood of one of Nature's Noblemen, and where the heroic Perse and intrepid Cushion undertook to conquer an enemy by making love to the Senoritas — And while Scott and Taylor gained the applause and gratitude of their Countrymen tu hum. Perse and Cushion gained the affections of the dark-eyed Belladonys. But 'twas just as well after all, for one got into the white house by the use ot Cupid's bow and arrers, and the other by villainous salt-peter. Now let us invert for a minit, to the age of improvements, that pre ceded directly after this war I — Look at yer Telegraphs, and hark and hear that electric clock beat at a distance ofa thousand miles! — Look at yer artist and see what an unconceivable power he employs to make his picters — the great journeyman painter of the skies, the same one who paints the rainbow and the roses, and who seldom makes a blunder when you give him a fair sitting. Look at yer steamships, so big they can't make a round turn 'thout goin' round the Bermudas— -yer yachts and yer reapers that beat Old England all to smash — yer agricultural implements and yer shootin' irons Why, if you'll bleive me, they've got a macheen they use in this section for a healin' apparatus, and in the South they use the same consarn for a refrigerator ! Look all this in the face, and say if ye ever knowed a Kedntry that's got tho go-ahead that this of ourn has. Most sartiiinly we can say in the language of our resfjected Waler- Superintendunt, to whom we are indebted for yender beautiful mare- maid, whose water starts and dries up at his command, tu wit : Hoc est inviscertbus meis bonum, which means bein' interpreted, " There's a thousand things to everything, and you can't always tell." Moreover, neverlheless, besides ; these wonderful showins are not confined to machinery. I reckon we've done some pretty tall things in ihe judicial department. There is the bulgery case of Sickles ! — who distroyed the Key to his wife's affections and came out of the trial without scorching nary hair, same as them three Bible fellers that was dumped into the firy furnace in the days of Luther Marlin ! O, my brulherin', verily I say unto you, there's no use 'n havin' Courts and Judges now a days, when the verdicks are made up afore hand by the tag-rag, and bob-tails, that hang round the court room ! And sjjeakin' of judges, reminds me how our Gineral Court swop'd one set on 'em for another, and I reckon they come eout pretty much as the feller did that undertook to git red of his hoss by swoppin' eout. Well, he went at it and swopped clean eout first time tryin'. But Oh, my dearly beloved brulherin', I have had my graverty agertated clean from the very foundation stun, till I fairly lost my ekernomity, in thinkin' over how ihem judges, each on 'm thinkin they blong'd to the elect, and should sartinly be saved, and rollin' the idee like a sweet morsel under their tongues; should find themselves cut off shorter 'n a rabbit's tail, without benefit of the clergy, and the people that had known 'em as judges, should know 'em no more forever. 'Twas sad, to be sure, but ihen 1 could't help larfin', for it put me in mind of the story of a feller who was goneter cut his dog's tail short off, and on rasiu' his axe to sirike, the dog jumped, and by so doin, he got his head chopt off. Well, seein' what he'd done, he proceeded to remark that he meant to cut the varmint's tail off pooty short, but that's too short by a dam sight! Now then, my feller hard-heads, in view of this circumrevolution- izin' age, alow me to very respectfully inquire, whar should we have been now — and whar all this supernumerary progress if it hadn't a been for the back-bone and patriotism of our immortal fourfathers. And whar are they now. Now it's kinder sad lo ihink that out'er all that bright array of Revolutioners,— the pure g-oZcZ of humanity, — there ain' more'n about one hundred and ffly on 'em livin'. Thay've gi'n in, one by one, to that onscruplerous, and onsotiable enemy who won't be cnntent till he's got 'em all. No doubl their spirits are jer- romanderin' and pulvei'izin' round here on this occasion and ready to pull you by the sleeve, when you are goin' to do wrong, and pat you on the shoulder when you du the right thing. Now then, wilh an affectionate malfdiction, we'll take leave of them al the present in the beautiful and compressive language of the apostle Nicodemus — " Requis-cat-in-pieces." The sperit which animated them, animates also, and quickens the pulse of every trew patriot. It breathes in every zephyr from Lex* ington and Bunker Hill. It speaks in the rollin' thunder from the plains of Yorktown. It plays areound the trundle-bed of the mid night dreamer in the crackle and crisp of the lotlerin' step of the starvin' soldier from the dcpih of valley Forge. Il bursts upon our vision in every streak of lightnin' from Camden and Saratoga — It sings in the whizzin' arrer, and ringin' hoope of the savage from our own quiet vale of Bloody Brook. It startles the senses of every Americon in the rejuvenating echoes from the larunx of Elhan Allen of Ticonderogy as he thundered away at the gate, " In the name of the Greal Jehovah and the Continental Congress." It is reflected in every wave thai rolls and shines and Shimmies on the bosom of Old Erie and Champlain : And my bruther heroes, it lives and sticks right eout o' you, " here and now," and while some are tryin' to live thru the grime and heat of Broadway — and others are spreadin them selves by the salubricatin' waters of Saratoga, and Newport and Shutesbury — you have resembled here under the rumbrageoii'! shad- der of this sublime water-pole, around which the undaunlless fire man are soon to gather, and while their masheens rest quietly at its foot, their streams will " linger and play upon its summit ! " You have met, with the stamp of genius on your brows, lo com mune with the fathers and fight your battles over agin. Now among all those old fellers, that you'd naterally think of lo day who like you fit, and bled, and died for their country : don't George Washington take the shine right off 'n the hull on 'em } To speak honestly as a christian sinner ought tu, want he a waker .'' In all them discourag- in' times, don't he loom up like a loon in the fog } Whether as leader of our armies, or al the head of our Conventions, or as Chief Magistrate of this glorious union ; don't he take em all down entire ly } And we need'nt confine ourselves to this country in our compar isons of George Washington tiuther. In the mildness and firmness of his administration — In his simplicity, tranquility and serenity, jest the same when he got licked as when he licked, in his humanity amidsi the tough and rumble of camps — In the judgment which reg ulated his conduct in battle, he has no equal either in this world or in the World to cum. By his side Alexander dwindles down tu noihin', Cesar becomes nobody, and Napoleon Bonaparte is no-whar. He is the consummate flower that blooms but oncet, but blooms forever. The man that wont throw up his cap for George Washington and hail him as the Father of his country, ought ler have his trowsis thrung out o' the winder ! And what an inheritance he has left us ! Look at our 33 United States ! The most sublime and prolific cluster that ever growed on the stem of universe ! Then there's Massachusetts ! in the words of the greatest statesman that ever New England produced or ever will, " Look at her " — The greatest of the 33 ! and then here's Greenfield which takes the rag off'n all the towns except " Hampden Park.'''' Jest call lo mind, feller citizens, the active part our town has taken in the settlement of this country, and if you can find a tov.'n or city • 8 that's done more things worth fellin' on — say from the time that Capt, Turner druv the red-skins over the dam ker-slummux, down to this inovalion, you'd belter make a note on't and have it put inter the Dictionary. " In th6 first place to begin wilh," there's the famous battle at the old gun house fort, on Prospect Hill yender, where Gineral Maltoon and Major Hoyt with their 3 regiments led their forlorn hopes, wilh their bums bustin', and their pistils flashin', and their drums beaiin' the revelation ; where the blood run down ihe hill as fast as the so- jers did. And some of them very self-same antydeluvion heroes, jined this impregnated throng to day, and could " shoulder a crutch and show how fields are won," if they had a mind tu ! Then the squirmishes and nocturnal squobbles for the possession of the celebrat ed cannon, and more'n all that, we are honored on this suspicious day, by the presence of the real aboriginal bony-fidy simon-pure dis coverers of the BIRD TRACKS, that the newspapers and monsterclope- dias are makin' such a rumpus abeout. Now I reckon yeou'll agree wilh me that a feller can't be called the discoverer of anything jest because he rit some scientiferic things abeout it. If he can, then Chrislofer Columbus want the discoverer of Ameriky ! No Sirree, Greenfield takes the credit of that discovery or else there'll be wars and rumers of wars, compared to which, the battle of Mountebellow and Anguinium will wilt and dwindle down to a pop-squirt ! There fore in the language of Thomas Shakespeare, ^ai^ws/jHix ruatcelum, which means, let "justice be done or down goes yer waggon." And now to climb the cap-axe we are a goin' lu bore a hole rite thru the bowils of Old Hoosick, big enuf to let the President, Directors, and the tu million loan run thru — bringin' tu pass the sayin' " Every val ley shall be exalted, and every mountin shall be bored thru." Psalms 78—15. I desire to announce to you on this invigorating occasion, that the justly celebrated company of vocalists, called " Continentals,''^ will give one of iheir choice Concerts at Washington Hall, at 6 o'clock this P. M., and from my personal knowledge of the musical abilities of these gentlemen, you'll get sweeter harmony, purer patriotism, and more of tbe true essence of enjoyment by listening to them, than you can out of all the Ethiopians that ever kicked a tambourine, with Ole Bull and Picklehominy threw in, and 1 advise ye all to go. Now notwithstanding it is July— I still feel this to be truly an au gust assembly and as I look areound upon yeour expressive faces, I feel sure there's a sense of satisfaction reslin' at the foundation of you all toward each other, in view of the honorable parts you have each performed this morning. Gen. Washington was proud of the noble american hearts that clung to him thru thick and thin. Napo- leon bestowed the tallest praise on the Old Guard. Nelson loved them fellers that wouldn't "give up the ship." Old Shays was over come by the courage of his troops on Springfield Hill, and Tom Dorr with the bravery of the chepatched heroes. But if ever livin' Com manders had reason to be proud as a peacock, those men must be Gen. Jerry Bald Eye, your veteran Commander-in-Chief, and his Gen erals, whose transcendental military prowess has never been equalled and whose equipage would make Old Sloque the Emperor of Hayti jump out of his skin, and similis simili gaudet. The sojers are equally delighted with their Ginerals ; and allow me to hope that when another animal revolution of this circumgyration planet shall bring reound another 4th of July, yeou may all be spared to re-as semble here in sound health, wilh your loins girt about with the ar mor of Patriotism, your pockets full of pea-nuts, and your whole toot and stumble as interesting as it is to day. For like the faithful mariner " YoQ are born for all weather. Let the winds blow high or blow low, Your duty keeps you to your tethers. And where the gale drives you must go." Here we are all equal, and all brothers, and all right, 'cause ye see we're all barkin' up the same tree. The Americans used tu say (that is tu say, our neighbor over the way, did in dark lantern times,) that " a sense of fear has struck the great heart of the nation" — and we wanted the furriners to study our institutions a few years afore they undertook to say who is who, thru the ballot box. Well the Re publicans, they've been and stuck 'em a little stronger with their tu years amendment, — and the Dimmercrals have gone the hull hog, by sayin' that they aint none of our bread and cheese arter they du vote, but if they go to Europe for fun or for bizness, they've got to walk up to the Capt's Offis, and fight for their old sovereigns, stiff or lim ber. But no politics here, totus teres atque rolundus ; which means, in the beautiful language of Lucy Stone, thank God we're all Demo crats, all Republicans and all Americans. I'OEm:. Lines to the " Hardscrabble Yeomanry," by the "Peasant Bard," with some additions by Jared Theophilus Sacksphellow, poet laureate to the Hardscrabble Yeomanry. Ye bloody heroes of this mighty nation, You've listened to a wonderful oration. Now, 'fore you mingle inthe bloody fray. Here what poetaster's got to say. And you ye muses from your dizzy rooat Hop down, and give my hurable verse a boost ; With tallest kind of inspiration come. And make these heroes think, their poet's " some." First we'll praise the generous fair. Who gave these floral beauties rare ; We're a very grateful poet. And feel quite anxious they should know it. " Sogers! on this red day, Parade we will and must ; If any soul say nay. That soul shall bite the dust." " Didn't our Fathers fight I And don't the Eagle fly ? There's nothing by a pesky sight, That wiggles half so high." Red foes we drove away, Or chawed them into bits ; And in the swamps of Florida, We gave the niggers fits. The mormon cocks can't crow, We've slaughtered every soul, And on the plains of Mexico, We swallowed " greasers " whole. We're a busting nation, We prove it every day ; We can lick out all creation, And frighten Paraguay, 11 Where in annals gory. Have arms won such renown, Or such undying glory. As ours did at Greytown ? History's pages make a dash, 'Bout Bona's, Dukes, and Neros, W'ed knock 'em to eternal smash, With Gurrybuldie's heroes. Wellington was England's boast, The French puff Bony, fierce. We'd chaw 'em both like buttered toast, With our brave Franklin Pierce. Wait a little, yet I say. You'll see our streaked banner. Go squirming over Canada, Go flopping o'er Havana. " Then Sogers ! on this day. We'll rally in our might. Let all creation clear the way. For Gun and Bagnet bright." "Our officers are brave. Each soger is a host. We'll change the flesh of foeman knave, Into a howling ghost." " O, blood and bowels I men ! I see it in your eyes — You look like very devils when The tar-bangled-spanner-flies I " " Your coats may not be new. Your breeches may have holes. But, O ! by thunder ! what a crew Of red fire-eating souls ! " " Restrain your ardor, men. We fear to say much more. Lest folks the Elephant shall see. And hear the Lion roar." '' You're like volcano dire, Just sprinkled o'er with dirt. You're like prize-put-out-fire. E'er it begins to squirt." " Just take your eye And throw it o'er yon herrin-pond, Where foeman grapples foe, And feeble youths abscond." 12 " Which one of you is quick And ready with the pen ? Come forward Tom, or Dick, You all are good, — but then. We want the man who knows State papers best to write ; Before they come to heavy blows, Tell them that we can fight." " Tell them if they don't soon Their little matters settle. Sure as the Sun, and Moon, They'll feel the floodwood mettle," " Bid them shake hands in love. Or surely as they breathe. They'll see above, the Yankee dove The ' all-Damnables ' beneath." " Yes ! with our gleaming arms, We'll quell them into peace, Or smash both Kings and Emperors To little spots of grease ! " " Sogers, each mother's son The taller and the shorter. What lack we now we've done. But peppermint and water V 13 REVOLUTIONARY RELICS. CJ-IIEIE!:^!^!!:!:.!}, MI^SS., July 4, 1859. Ye Patriots, all who love your Country's cause, Come greet her heroes, bleeding from the wars ; In martial pomp, with glorious array. They'll spread themselves, on this auspicious day. The unterrlfied Hardscrabble Yeomanry, of this town, will cele brate the anniversary of that ever glorious, memorable day, when our Forefathers resolved no longer lo submit lo the insolent demands of a foreign power, and gave to the world the declaration that they were Freemen and that " the States of America were, and of right, ought lo be free and independent " — they not only resolved but by their ads proved to the world that they were entitled to the proud appellation of Freemen. " With arms that were strong, and hearts that were true," they braved and surmounted every difficulty and danger : neither intimidated by threats nor conquered by power, wilh patience and fortitude they bore the heat and burden of perilous days. The names and services of those distinguished Patriots who helped to achieve our liberties, are deserving of lasting remembrance — never shall they or their immortal deeds be forgotten, while a spark of gratitude remains in American breasts. How different our situa-- tion and feelings this da}', from what they must have been, had we tamely submitted to the unrighteous demands that were made upon us. Instead of cringing before a foreign monarch, we stand this day a free, happy and independent people. Proudly soars the American Eagle, his wings unclipt, not a feather ruffled, his plumage resplend ent with beauty and brilliancy, dazzling even the brightness of the noonday sun ; he carries wilh him on his lofty flight, the happiness. and welfare of Thirty lUillions of Freemen, who this day meet lo commemorate with honest enthusiasm and ardent feelings of gratitude and joy, the redemption of this nation from political bondu age. Let it not be said, men of Hardscrabble, that the patriotism of your ancestors has been transmitted to degenerate sons, but rally, rally in your might, and show that you are prepared lo protect and, defend the priceless legacy bequeathed you by Patriot Sires, PROGRAMME. At early dawn the Hardscrabble Yeomanry wilt assemble at theii Rendezvous, under the command of his Excellency, Brigadier Cor poral, Lieutenant Sargeant General, Ezekiel Gurreybuldie, Comi- mander in Chief of the United army and navy of Hardscrabble and vicinity. At 4 o'clock the reveille will sound, at 4,10 it will dry up — at this time a national salute of thirteen Torpeloes. will be fired, 14 denoting the original states of the Confederacy, and one Pin wheel will be ignited, illustrating the grand and harmonious union of the whole. N. B. — The yeomanry are not responsible for any accident that may occur from premature discharge, but will see that the night Po lice and Surgeon are in attendance. At 4,20 the roll will be called, and all Yeoman absent, or not fur nishing a good excuse and twenty-five cents legal tender, will be seiz ed and shot immediately if not sooner. N. B. Yeomen be wary ! Look sharp ! ! Let no man fall a martyr to this cause ! ! ! (The Yeomen are cautioned against the too free use of pea-nuts in the ranks.) The division will forra in solemn column and march in the following order : 1. His excellency, the Commander in Chief on his favorite War horse, " My Mary Ann," presented him by Kammewhanghai, the Sultan of the Islands of Sardines and Grease, — he will be supported on the right and left by Generals Kornrobert and MackMahoney, blood stained heroes, having done service on an hundred (imaginary) battle fields, who will assist his Excellency in keeping the line in motion, promulgating orders, &c. 2. The Cavalry, under the command of the brave and gallant Sol omon Jenkins, who led the forlorn hope in the terrible charge at Barkelaffer — amid the carnage and strife his commanding form was seen striking terror and dismay lo all who opposed his progress. (N. B. General Taylor's war horse, " Old Whitey," will not precede this Corp.) • 3. The Hardshell Harmonists, under the lead of the renowned Musician, Mons. Hans Symen Von Schermenhoorn, from instruments of rare and unique construction, will awake the slumbering echoes by the sweet and syren strains of " Hi-Betly-Marlin," "As I was going to Darby," " Let me wander not unseen," " Toad on a Log," and so forlh. The accuracy with which this Band wades through the most difficult pieces, is truly astonishing, — they play a tune back wards with the same readiness as in the regular manner, without be ing dizzy or loosing a note. 4. Company A, under the command of the high, mighty and blood. thirsty Captain Culandslash, as brave a soldier as ever from his Scab bard drew a rusty sword. 5. The Orator and Poet. 6. The venerable Icarius Hippocratamus, M. D. L. L. D. D. D. X., Surgeon to the Army and Navy, will be prepared for any emer gency, his carriage (the identical one taken from Santa Anna in Mexico) will contain the contents of seven " Shotecary pops " beside the necessary tools for extracting balls, amputating legs, arms, heads etcetera. He will also be provided with six ounces of dirt taken from Hampden Park, a sure cure for potatoe rot, in all cases, if taken in season. 1. The Remnant of that noble, spartan Band, the General Com. mittee, worn down by excessive toil, reduced in numbers by the un- 16 sparing hand of lime, the ravages of disease, and the almost super« human amount of labor, by them performed, present to the beholder, true objects of sympathy and pity. 8. Old and dilapidated Soldiers of the Revolution. N. B. Men wilh one eye, one arm, or other slight deficiencies of the coporeal system, will take precedence over those who are sound in limb, &c. 9. Company B, commanded by the Patriotic, the chivalrous and valorous warrior, Capt. Fire-eater, whose fearless bravery inspiriting his men, has ever led that gallant corps to victory. The Procession will pass through the principal streets of the town, not to mention the thoroughfares. Al 7 o'clock, town i'yme, they will form in front of the Common, from which on a stage erected at no small expense will be delivered an oration, by the distinguished Gen eral Herr Von Louis Kershoot, well known throughout the civilized world, by his eloquence and wisdom will enchain, amaze and delight the assembled multitude, for the space of twenty minutes. After which the Hon. Jared Theophilus Sacksphellow poet laureate to the Hardscrabble Yeomanry, will relate in lofly verse, the patriotic thoughts and feelings of the American Eagle as he surveys the won drous scene before him. The exercises will conclude with a grand, double barrelled, large octavo solo, by the full band, afler which the Commander-in-Chief will order the disbandment of the Yeomanry, and each and every raan will leave for home, as fast as possible, the band playing the sympathetic, touching and appropriate melody of the Rogue's march. Ye Yeomanry of the surrounding towns are cordially invited to participate in. this celebration. All who appear in uniform, armed and equipped, as the law directs, either by companies or as individ ual volunteers, will be assigned honorable places in the ranks. PER ORDER. Head Quarters, June 23, 1859. 16 ATTENTION YEOMANRY. General Order, No. 1. Head Quarters, H. S. Y., June 25, 1859. The Hardscrabble Yeomanry are commanded to appear at i^ranA- lin Hall, this, Saturday Evening, at 8 o'clock. Let every Yeoman be on hand. GURREYBULDIE. Promulgated by Generals Kornrobert and Mackmahoney. ATTENTION TO ORDERS. By order of the Commander-in-Chief, the Yeomanry will assem ble on Devens Street promptly, at four o'clock, A. M. July 4. Ev ery Yeoman will come provided with a Clean Shirt, and Twenty-five cents. The line will be formed at 4,15 and march prt-dsely at 4.30. Let every man be on hand at the appointed time. ««n»™i= KORNROBERT and i^enerais MACKMAHONEY. Head Quaeters, H. S. Y. July 2, 1859. 17 (From the "Franlfliu Democrat,"— July 11, 1859.) Al 4 o'clock, A. M., the famous battallion of " Hardscrabble Yeo manry " assembled in Devens Street, and such a group of characters was probably never seen in mortal form. There were uniforms from the Mexican, Algerine, Turkish, Chinese and other armies — equipages thai must have tasked the ingenuity of all of Milton's Sa tanic characters combined, and for a description of which, Webster's Unabridged fails altogether, and unless Worcester's forthcoming work shall furnish an additional stock of adjectives the absent world must forever remain in ignorance The display of horses was ab solutely astounding. The Springfield Horseshow, by ils side fades out of sight ! The procession began lo move at 1-4 past 4. At 20 minutes past 4 it moved ! Under the general direction of the Commander-in- Chief, Gen. Gurreybuldie, it passed through Conway and Wells Sts., ihen down Main St., and back to High St., then through Church, Pleasant, Chapman, Davis and School Streets, then down clay hill through Olive, Hope, Congress, Main, Franklin and Federal Streets to the common, where, through the ingenuity of Generals McMaho- ney and Kornrobert, ably seconded by Capts. Jenkins, Culandslash and Fireeater, and other prominent officers whose names and titles we are not master of, they were filed ard counter-filed in and through the park and street around the platform. Among the carriages that most particularly attracted attention, was that of the Surgeon, Dr. Hipporcralamus with its dire paraphernalia of Surgical instruments, its occupant more direful still. Then the nondescript drawn by a beautifully matched pair of bays, which had been procured at considerable expense, and which were so near alike that in looking al one, a person could safely make affi davit that he saw the other. There was however, on close examin ation a slight difference in size — one weighing 500, and the other 1500 pounds ! This carriage was occupied by the Orator, Gen. Kershoot, and the Poet, Hon. Jared Sacksphellow, and was a cross between a Rockaway and a Stump Machine. The ribbons were held by a free son of Africa with his brother Sambo a shade darker seat ed on the baggage rack. Next came the " famous one horse shay," which with the animal that leaned against the thills, looked as if, by the unpardonable care lessness of some of the servants, it had been suffered lo remain out of doors over night! — bearing with wonderful sangfroid, the hale and burly form of Hon. Elbridge Gerry, whose " fix up " took the hearts of a good score of ladies by storm, and who drew from the Orator of the day one of the most graceful and flattering compliments of the occasion. Posted behind upon the quarter deck of this peram- /lou 18 ¦iator, was also a specimen of young Africa who enjoyed the glo rious 4th just as well as though born among us. Others of equal unique style followed, the whole being strongly protected by well mounted guards, with Company B, under coni- mand of the renowned Capt. Fireeater whose rotundity drew suspi cious glances from the proprietors of the principal restaurants. A word should be said about the Band of " Hard-shell Harmonists" under the leadership of Vou Schermenhoorn, but here too the Dic tionaries fail us. The only description we can attempt is that the music was arranged in 20 parts, one for each instrument, and as per formed by this Orchestra could truly claim to have " — charms to soothe the savage, — To rend a rock and split a cabbage." Assembled thus around the platform from whose centre rises the water-pole to a height of 175 feet, the exercises were opened — (we might say split open) by a three-minute jig from the Band which petrified all the surrounding hue and cry incident to such occasions, into the most profound silence, congealed the fountain stream in the Park, and destroyed nearly all the young trees on the common ! The Orator of the'day, then introduced by the Commander-in-Chief, who after divesting himself of something, which, in the times of '76 Was worn as an overcoat, and adjusting his ponderous manuscript (full four feet square) by placing a brick on each side to guard against the morning breeze — proceeded amidst the most hearty cheers lo address the multitude. The personal appearance of the speaker as the sun now above the eastern hills, shone upon that wig, of invisible yellow, drew forth unmistakeable demonstrations of re gard and encouragement from fair hands and fairer faces on every side. Next and last came the Poem, spoken by Mr. Sacksphellow — written in the true spirit of eagles and heroes and the times of the Revolution and its effect materially heightened by the very appro priate and spirited manner in which it was delivered by the talented Poet of the Day. Then after three cheers for the Orator — three for the Poet and three for the " Child of the Regiment," which was finely personated by one of our village boys, at a signal from Gen. Gurreybuldie, ihusa patriotic heroes — The Hardscrabble Yeomanry dispersed, and five minutes later not a mother's son of them was lo be seen. So ended the first act in the comedy and we should call it a perfect success. One thing is sure, if he who causes a hearty laugh is a benefactor, the Yeomanry stand well, for there never was so much of the real live laughter in old Connecticut valley, in one 24 hours as upon this occasion, and there never has been in this town so many people, the number having been estimated from nine to eleven thousands. liii m I 'I A', nihil '''liil