To see the men all go,”—
The Sword of Harry Lee: By James D. McCabe, Jr. Vicksburg, Miss. (P. &. P. B.)
“An aged man all bowed with years,
Sits by his hearthstone old,”—
The Sword of Robert Lee: Words by Moina [Rev. A. J. Ryan]. Music by Armand. (C. S. B.)
“Forth from its scabbard, pure and bright,
Flashed the sword of Lee,”—
Taking of Munson’s Hill, Virginia: (B. C. L., Ledger 1411.)
“One morning, just before the break of day,
A Major called his men to march away,”—