A white marble cross, 20 feet high, overlooking Balaclava and seen from ships crossing the Black Sea, is known as the “Nightingale Cross,”—erected at the personal expense of Florence Nightingale in memory of the soldiers and nurses who died in the War. The Author.
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FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE
Clara Barton is to America what Florence Nightingale is to us.
London Times.
I will not speak of reward when permitted to do our Country’s work—it is what we live for.
Florence Nightingale.
Florence Nightingale, covered with the praises and honors of the world.
Clara Barton.
See pages [183]; [197].
FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE MEMORIAL ON THE MALL, LONDON
(Left to right.) The monument erected at Waterloo Place, corner of Pall Mall, London, England, to the memory of Florence Nightingale. Funds, by public subscription. Unveiled, February 24, 1915.
“To the memory of 2162 officers, non-com. officers and privates of Brigade of Guards who fell during the war with Russia in 1854–1856. Erected by their comrades.”
(In front) Statue of Sidney Herbert, associated with the life work of Florence Nightingale.
CLARA BARTON PAYS RESPECTS TO FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE
In the year 1854 occurred the Crimean War. At the Scutari and Barrack Hospitals, Florence Nightingale rendered service that gave her immortal fame. “Her services there,” said Clara Barton in 1882, “marked an era never before reached in the progress of the world. When Miss Nightingale, with her thirty-eight faithful attendants, sailed from the shores of England, it meant more for the advancement of the world, more for its future history, than all the fleets of armies and navies, cannon and commissary, munitions of war, and regiments of men, than had sailed before her in that vast campaign.
“This unarmed pilgrim band of women that day not only struck a blow at the barbarities of war, but they laid the axe deep at the root of war itself. When Florence Nightingale, covered with the praises and honors of the world, bending under the weight of England’s gratitude, again sought her green island home, it was to seek also a bed of painful invalidism, from which she has never risen and probably never will.”
’Tis good that thy name springs
From two of earth’s fairest things