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 No. 22.

I'm a trav'ling to the grave, I'm a trav'ling to the grave, my Lord, I'm a trav'ling to the grave,  For to lay this body down. [] 1. My Massa died a shouting,      Singing glory hallelujah,    The last word he said to me,      Was about Jerusalem. [D. C.] 2. My missis died a shouting, &c. 3. My brother died a shouting, &c. 4. My sister died a shouting, &c. '''No. 23. Many Thousand Gone.'''

1. No more auction block for me, No more, no more; No more auction block for me, Many thousand gone.

2. No more peck o' corn for me, &c.

3. No more driver's lash for me, &c.

4. No more pint o' salt for me, &c.

5. No more hundred lash for me, &c.

6. No more mistress' call for me, &c.