“Forever gone, thou glorious chief,
Not of embattled hosts the head,”—
Lines To A Confederate Flag: By F. H. Hotel du Louvre, Nov. 21, 1863. (E. V. M. ’69.)
“Dear Flag of my country! all hail to thy bars!
All hail to thine azure field, circled with stars!”—
Lines To General N. B. Forrest: By Rosalie Miller, Montgomery, Ala., July, 1864. (Amaranth.)
“Brave Forrest, like a storm-king sweeps
O’er the vile invaders’ path;”—
Lines To Lee: Written at the time of Hooker’s invasion: by Mrs. C. A. Warfield, of Kentucky. (E. V. M.)
“They are pouring down upon you,