“Northern whites were more than happy at the prospect of Black people fighting in the war. A popular verse published in the newspapers of the day reflected the sentiment of many Northerners: Some say it is a burnin’ shame To make the naygurs fight An’ that the trade o’ bein’ kilt Belongs but to the white; But as for me upon me sowl, So liberal are we here, I’ll let Sambo be murthered in place o’ meself On every day in the year.”
