A Georgia Volunteer: Written by Mrs. Townshend at the neglected grave of one who was a member of the 12th Georgia, a regiment whose gallantry was conspicuous on every field where its colors waved, and which won praise for peculiar daring, even among the ‘foot-cavalry’ of Jackson: by Xariffa. (C. C.)
“Far up the lonely mountain-side
My wandering footsteps led;”—
Gettysburg: By Edward L. Walker, M. D., of North Carolina. (Amaranth.)
“From the hills of the West to the shores of the sea,
From the yellow Roanoke to the distant Pedee,”—
The Girl I Left Behind Me: (Alsb.)
“I’m lonesome since I crossed the hills and o’er the moor that’s sedgy
With heavy thoughts my mind is filled, since parted I with Peggy.”—
The Girls of the Monumental City: Written by a Confederate Prisoner. Baltimore, Md., March, 1862. (S. B. P.)