THE TRIBUNE.

From the Louisville Journal.
HARRY CLAY OF OLD KENTUCKY.
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HARRY CLAY OF OLD kENIUCh1.


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Harry Clay OF old Kentucky.


Harry Clay of old Kentucky,


Harry Clay shall be our chief,


Brave Harry Clay of old Kentucky.
From East TO West, from North to South,
Columbia's sons and daughters lucky,
Proclaim that Freedoms noblest son
Is Harry Clay of old kentucky.


Harry Clay of old Kentucky &c.
Too long have traitors ruled our land;
Our stars, not made TO prove unlucky,
Are dimmed in lustre, till made bright
By Harry Clay OF old Kentucky.


Harry Clay Of old Kentucky &c.
Our spangled flag has no lone STAR
Our eagle has no wounded feather;
Bnt firm. united, free, we stand,
Like Highlanders on mountain heather.


HAIRY Clay of old Kentucky &c.
Our gallant chief will point the way
To freedoms home, and freemen's glory;
His fame will fill tho world around,
And form the theme Of classic story.


Harry Clay Of old Kentucky &c.
God spare him long to bring renown
And smiling plenty TO our nation;
A glorious peace, prepared for war,
To keep in awe the whole creation.


Harry Clay of old kentucky &c. Il