While perusing an old post-Civil War music book, "The Golden Robin", I discovered a forgotten Women's Suffrage song within its covers. This was 1868, mind you.
"Woman's Rights, a Musical Colloquy". It was written by M. B. C. Slade,
with music by Arthur Lloyd. M. B. C. Slade was Mary Bridges Canedy
Slade ( Born in Fall River, Massachusetts, 1826 - 1882); she was an editor, a
poet, and author of many Protestant hymns, as well as a few patriotic
songs
This is a very early Woman's Rights song. I find it interesting that it is presented as
a 'colloquy', with verses sung alternatively by boys and girls. The
girls get the final word. Here it is — and it's certainly a prescient piece of work! :
BOYS : I've been down to Boston, boys, To see the folks and sights.
Dear me! I heard such fuss and noise, About the Women's rights ! Now,
'tis just as plain as my old coat, That's plain as plain can be, That
when the women want to vote, They'll get no help from me!
BOYS CHORUS.
"Not from Joe, Not from Joe, If he knows It, Not from Joseph! No, no, no, not from Joe, not from me, I tell you no!
GIRLS : Tell us Joseph, why not I, Should vote as well as you? What Is
there. If we girls but try, We can't make out to do? Ah! but we shall
surely win the chance; And now I'll let you know, That If we don't our
cause advance, We'll vote, but not for Joe!"
GIRLS CHORUS. Not for
Joe, Not for Joe, If we know It, not for Joseph; No, no, no, not for
Joe, not for you, sir, — oh! dear! no!
BOYS : See. young woman,
just look here: Your home Is your true place; You never ought from out
your sphere, To show your pretty face. Don't you see, you ought to knit
and sew, And meek and humble be ? If from your sphere you wander so,
You'll get no help from me." (BOYS CHORUS)
GIRLS:
Joseph!
you can't help yourself, Our cause is speeding on; And you'll be laid
upon the shelf, When woman's rights are won. When our President Is Katy
fair, And Mary's eyes of blue, Beam sweetly from the Mayor's chair,
They'll see no place for you! (GIRLS CHORUS)
Early Women's Suffrage Song in "The Golden Robin" - for sale
Professor Booknoodle © is an autodidactic used and rare book dealer from the Edwardian Era of the early 20th century who has found that he has been inexplicably transplanted to the 21st century. The Professor has adjusted nicely. He still pursues bookselling as an avocation, and sells the occasional book. The Professor has noticed a change in the complexity of shipping. But his biggest perplexity is, in his own words, "How the deuce did I get shipped to the future?"
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