Hearing Cannon: By Kentucky. (S. O. S.)
“I feel as though in my own coffin laid,
Listening to the last office that is paid,”—
The Heart of Louisiana: By Harriet Stanton. (R. R. from the New Orleans Delta.)
“Oh let me weep while o’er our land
Vile discord strides, with sullen brow,”—
Heart Victories: By a Soldier’s Wife. Front Royal, Virginia, Oct. 30, 1861. S. L. M., Editor’s Table, Jan., 1862. (E. V. M.)
“There’s not a stately hall,
There’s not a cottage fair,”—
He’ll See It When He Wakes: By Frank Lee. (Im.)