Our Faith in ’61: By A. J. Requier. (W. G. S.)
“Not yet one hundred years have flown
Since on this very spot,”—
Our Flag: By Mr. K. of Hampshire Co., Virginia. (E. V. M., ’69.)
“Our battle-flag! behold it wave,
In the young morning’s roseate light,”—
Our Glorious Flag: Air, “Her Bright Smile Haunts Me Still.” Vicksburg Song. (Alsb.)
“There is freedom on each fold, and each star is freedom’s throne,
And the free, the brave, the bold, guard thine honor as their own:”—
Our Hope: Third Edition: by Le Diable Baiteux. (R. B. B. 91.)