The Confederate States: (R. B. B., 16.)
“Yankees may sing of their rank pork and beans,
Their dollars and cents are but fabulous dreams”—
A Confederate Valentine: To Miss Jewly Ann Pious: by Peter Barlow. Picked up, A. D., 1863. (C. C.)
“When these lines you read
Think not of him unkind”—
Confiscation: A Wife to Her Husband: by Kentucky. (S. O. S.)
“Let us go forth into the cold, cold snow!
A tyrant says we must, or bow us low”—
Congressman Ely: Air, “Hi Ho Dobbin.” (Wash’n, 44.)