"Death is but another name for change.

The weary shuffle off their mortal coil,

And think to slumber in eternal night.

But, lo! the man, tho' dead is living still;

Unclothed, is clothed upon, and his Mortality

Is swallowed up of Life."

Thus sang an inspired woman, and thus shall it be said of the boys who gave their lives for the flag, and for their comrades who shall follow them. And some day, upon the great plain of Light, the hosts will once more marshal for a grand review.

ROSTER OF CO. G, 157TH N.Y. VOLS.