From all lies I will refrain,”—
Our Martyrs: By Paul H. Hayne. (W. G. S.)
“I am sitting lone and weary,
On the hearth of my darkened room,”—
Our Mothers Did So Before Us: Air, “My Mother Did So Before Me:” by Augusta Foster. Foster’s Settlement, Alabama, January 22, 1862. (S. L. M., Ed. Table, Jan. ’62.)
“We are a band of brothers bold,
Now fighting for our nation,”—
Our Nameless Heroes: Inscribed to the author of the “Haversack.” (E. V. M., ’69.)
“Our nameless heroes—glorious band—
That for our dear, dear Southern land,”—