Songs of the Civil War
The years just before and during the Civil War brought
forth many songs from both the Union and the Confederacy. Nearly all of
the famous battles have songs telling of the feelings of the soldiers involved.
One famous song was indirectly inspired by the raid
on Harper's Ferry by the abolitionist, John Brown. The song, John Brown's
Body was set to the tune of an old Methodist Sunday School hymn, "Say,
Brothers, Will You Meet Me", written by William Steffe. The old tune with
its new words was soon being sung by the Union soldiers all over the country
as the war against slavery progressed.
In 1861, Julia Ward Howe heard the song while on
her way to an army camp near Washington, D.C. The tune stayed with her,
and that night she wrote a new set of words entitled, The Battle Hymn
of the Republic. Within a few months the song was being sung throughout
the Union. It's triumphant mood and inspiring words have preserved its
popularity to the present day.
The Battle Hymn of the Republic
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord,
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath
are stored,
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible,
swift sword,
His truth is marching on!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on!
He hath sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call
retreat,
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment
seat,
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him, be jubilant, my
feet,
His day is marching on!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on!
The desperation of a dying Confederacy, and the longing
of all soldiers for home are expressed in the words of Tenting Tonight.
Written by a Northerner, Walter Kittridge, it is ironic
that it is more frequently associated with the South than with the North.
In direct contrast to the Battle Hymn, this song is sentimental,
and speaks of thoughts closest to each man's heart.
Tenting Tonight on the Old Campground
We're tenting tonight on the old campground,
Give us a song to cheer
Our weary hearts, a song of home, and friends we love,
so dear.
Many are the hearts that are weary tonight,
Wishing for the war to cease,
Many are the hearts that are looking for the right,
To see the dawn of peace.
Tenting tonight, tenting tonight,
Tenting on the old campground.
That music sometimes speaks where man cannot is evident
in a story involving another Civil War song. One dark night, the two armies
faced each other from opposite banks of a river. The day had been filled
with the sounds of fierce battle, but now the air was still as both sides
rested for the next day's encounter. One side began to sing, softly at
first, then with growing strength as the men across the river began to
join in. For one of the few times in history, two bitterly opposing forces
laid aside their differences to share a common emotion. What song so strong
that it could halt a war?
"Mid pleasures and palaces,
Though we may roam,
Be it ever so humble,
There's no place like home!"
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