“On the field of battle lying,
Was a youthful hero dying”—
Dead: By C. C. (Amaranth from the Richmond Examiner.)
“Dead! well I have written the word, and I gaze
On it still and again,”—
Dead: By Colonel W. S. Hawkins, C. S. A.; prisoner of war. Camp Chase, Ohio, March, 1865. (Sunny.)
“Dead! with no loving hand to part
The soft hair back from the pallid brow”—
Dead Jackson: (E. V. M.)
“A chaplet! as ye pause ye brave