From the Baltimore Republican.


YOUNG HICKORY.
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From the Baltimore Republican.


YOUNG HICKORY.
Through all the wide borders his name is the best;
Our next President oh, whd dshali he be ?
But the statesman so pure from old Tennessee
The Wings they may laugh, but whatever they
say,
In November next he will beat " Harry Clay
The South and tho West we shall hear from ere


long
And the Summer elections will go far US "strong;"
We shall beat the Wings so, that they'll tear, by


the fall,
There be left of their party Just nothing at all !!
With our Polk and our DALLAS, we'll carry the


day,
So Dragging bold Harry may just 'clear the way
By brave Louisiana the glory must be won
OF first doing service for Tennessee's son;
From old Hickory's battle field. New Orleans


will come
A sound that will strike poor Whiggery dumb;
In August comes the North STAR the birth place
- of Polk.
And foreshadow his triumph by electng her Polk.
All the West will be with US and even if Ken


lucky
Just saves her Wing Governor, they II think them


selves lucky!
But why need try October's triumph'st to tell
In Maryland, Pennsylvania. whiggery's kneIll
And thus we'll 60 on till the ides of November.
Shall bring US victory we'll ever remember,
Twill be written hereafter that in forty -four
The people have willed Wings should govern no


moro. 1.-- .... .--. -.
They have cheated US once not again shall they


do it.
Lest we and our children forever shall rue it,
Their high Tariffs and Banks-their fine distribu-


ton, 81 s
Which they wished to fix on us, we summed as


pollution
And in spite Of coon songs, and oil their ine jgs,
The Country hassaid't 9 Good by to the Whigs!''