“Let the drum’s deep tones be muffled
Put the bugle far away,”—
Let Us Cross Over the River and Rest Under the Shade of the Trees: By James. (E. V. M.)
“‘Over the river,’ a voice meekly said,
Whose clarion tones had thousands obeyed,”—
Letter: (Amaranth from the Maryland Mail Bag, 1863.)
“What! clasp your red hands and with brotherly trust
Give our faith to the cheat you called Union, before?”—
Liberty or Death: Same as Southern Song of Liberty. (R. B. B., 54):
“On! on! to the just and glorious strife