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Rh Clubs of ash from the forests, In the wildwoods of Hubbardton, The land of early rose potatoes.

Three regiments were formed. Regiments of one hundred each, Mustered in this rustic town, Prepared for battle on its stumpy plains, And took up its long line of march To the land of slates and quarries, To this Green Mountain Athens, To this ancient seat of learning. Some rode on horseback, Some rode in carriages. Carriages painted green and yellow; Some rode on foot in cowhide boots, Cowhide boots with heavy soles. Through the wildwoods of Hubbardton, The land of battle, but not of song.