The pride of his comrades. He who to victory led on,”—
Lines On the Death of Stonewall Jackson: Philadelphia, May, 1863. (E. V. M.)
“The city stirs this morn;
From careless or from eager lips there flits,”—
Lines On the Death of the Confederate General Albert Sidney Johnston, of Kentucky, who fell at the battle of Shiloh, Miss., Sunday, April 6, 1862. (R. B. B. 51.)
“Thou art gone to thy rest
Thou brave fearless soldier,”—
Lines On the Death of W. H. H. Parry, who died at Gloucester Point, Sept. 19, 1861: by Mary. (S. L. M., Editor’s Table, Dec., ’61.)
“The cannon may roar but he hears not the sound,
For he ‘sleeps his last sleep’ in the cold damp ground:”—