{"id":109677,"date":"2022-06-20T01:00:45","date_gmt":"2022-06-20T06:00:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cw-chronicles.com\/blog\/?p=109677"},"modified":"2021-07-21T10:29:46","modified_gmt":"2021-07-21T15:29:46","slug":"skedaddle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.cw-chronicles.com\/blog\/skedaddle\/","title":{"rendered":"Skedaddle"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>by Thomas Bailey Aldrich <sup>1,2<\/sup><\/div>\n<div>adapted to music by John Molter<sup> 3<\/sup><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.loc.gov\/resource\/ihas.200000783.0?st=gallery\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright wp-image-109689 size-full\" title=\"Skedaddle - Comic Song and Chorus (1862)\" src=\"http:\/\/www.cw-chronicles.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/skedaddle.jpg\" alt=\"Skedaddle - Comic Song and Chorus (1862)\" width=\"187\" height=\"240\" \/><\/a>The shades of night were falling fast,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">As through a Southern village passed<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A youth, who bore, not over nice,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A banner with the gay device,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">His hair was red, his toes beneath<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Peeped, like an acorn from its sheath,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">While with a frightened, voice he sang<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A burden strange to Yankee tongue,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">He saw no household fire where he<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Might warm his tod or hominy;<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Beyond the Cordilleras shone,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">And from his lips escaped a groan,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">&#8220;Oh! stay,&#8221; a cullered pusson said,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">&#8220;An&#8217; on dis bossom res&#8217; your hed!&#8221;<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">The octoroon she winked her eye,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">But still he answered, with a sigh,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">&#8220;Beware McClellan, Buell, and Banks,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Beware of Halleck&#8217;s deadly ranks!&#8221;.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">This was the planter&#8217;s last Good Night;<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">The chap replied, far out of sight,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">At break of day, as several boys<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">from Maine, New York and Illinois<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Were moving Southward, in the air<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">They heard these accents of despair,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A chap was found and at his side<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A bottle, showing how he died,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Still grasping in his hand of ice<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">That banner with the strange device,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">There in the twilight, thick and gray,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Considerably played out he lay;<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">And through the vapor, gray and thick,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">A voice fell like a rocket-stick,<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><em><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><span style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Skedaddle!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<ol>\n<li>Moore, F. (1882). Skedaddle. In <i>Anecdotes, poetry, and incidents of the War: North And south: 1860-1865<\/i>. New York: Arundel.<\/li>\n<li>Aldrich, T. (1864). Skedaddle. In F. Moore (Editor), <i>Songs of the Soldiers<\/i> (pp. 94-95). New York, New York: G. P. Putnam.<\/li>\n<li>Molter, J. (1862). Skedaddle. H. M. Higgins, Chicago. [Notated Music] Retrieved 7\/21\/21 from the Library of Congress, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.loc.gov\/item\/ihas.200000783\/\" rel=\"noreferrer nofollow\">www.loc.gov\/item\/ihas.200000783\/<\/a>.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Thomas Bailey Aldrich 1,2 adapted to music by John Molter 3 . The shades of night were falling fast, As through a Southern village passed A youth, who bore, not over nice, A banner with the gay device, Skedaddle! . 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