“Ye sons of Carolina! awake from your dreaming,
The minions of Lincoln upon us are streaming!”—
North Carolina’s War Song: Air, “Annie Laurie.” (R. R.)
“We leave our pleasant homesteads,
We leave our smiling farms,”—
A Northern Mother After a Battle: By Kentucky. (S. O. S.)
“Throb, my heart, throb! for thy dear country throb!
There’s nothing else left thee, for Death did rob thee of thy joy”—
Not Doubtful of Your Fatherland! (W. S. G. from the Charleston Mercury.)
“Not doubtful of your fatherland