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After a while the singing commenced, to the evident delight of all present.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long) Not even all the disadvantage of nasal intonation could prevent the effect of the naturally fine voices, in airs at once wild and spirited.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long) The words were sometimes the well-known and common hymns sung in the churches about, and sometimes of a wilder, more indefinite character, picked up at camp-meetings.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long)The chorus of one of them, which ran as follows, was sung with great energy and unction:Die on the field of battle,Die on the field of battle, Glory in my soul.Another special favorite had oft repeated the wordsO, Im going to glory,wont you come along with me?Dont you see the angels beckning, and a calling me away?Dont you see the golden city and the everlasting day?There were others, which made incessant mention of Jordans banks, and Canaans fields, and the New Jerusalem; for the negro mind, impassioned and imaginative, always attaches itself to hymns and expressions of a vivid and pictorial nature; and, as they sung, some laughed, and some cried, and some clapped hands, or shook hands rejoicingly with each other, as if they had fairly gained the other side of the river.d1
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After a while the singing commenced, to the evident delight of all present.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long) Not even all the disadvantage of nasal intonation could prevent the effect of the naturally fine voices, in airs at once wild and spirited.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long) The words were sometimes the well-known and common hymns sung in the churches about, and sometimes of a wilder, more indefinite character, picked up at camp-meetings.(Windows API Declare Function AttachThreadInput Lib "user32" Alias "AttachThreadInput" (ByVal idAttach As Long, ByVal idAttachTo As Long, ByVal fAttach As Long) As Long)The chorus of one of them, which ran as follows, was sung with great energy and unction:Die on the field of battle,Die on the field of battle, Glory in my soul.Another special favorite had oft repeated the wordsO, Im going to glory,wont you come along with me?Dont you see the angels beckning, and a calling me away?Dont you see the golden city and the everlasting day?There were others, which made incessant mention of Jordans banks, and Canaans fields, and the New Jerusalem; for the negro mind, impassioned and imaginative, always attaches itself to hymns and expressions of a vivid and pictorial nature; and, as they sung, some laughed, and some cried, and some clapped hands, or shook hands rejoicingly with each other, as if they had fairly gained the other side of the river.d1