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Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 30. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 8 2 Browse Search
The Daily Dispatch: October 16, 1863., [Electronic resource] 6 0 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 25. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 5 1 Browse Search
Robert Underwood Johnson, Clarence Clough Buell, Battles and Leaders of the Civil War: Volume 2. 2 2 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 34. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 2 0 Browse Search
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 6. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) 1 1 Browse Search
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Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 6. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones), Annual reunion of the Virginia division, A. N. V. (search)
heir representative, General J. E. B. Stuart. The daughters of his loved Virginia keep green the hero's grave. May her sons imitate his example and emulate his virtues. Many a tale of triumph won Shalt breath his name in memory's ear; Long will Virginia mourn a son Without reproach or fear. Captain E. A. Goggin. 3. The Artillery--Aha! A song for the bugle's tongue, For the bugle to sing before us, When our gleaming guns, like clarions, Shall thunder the battle-chorus! Judge William I. Clopton. 4. The Infantry--Sweeps from the woods the bold array, Not their's to falter in the fray; No men more sternly trained than they To meet their deadly doom. Hon. A. M. Keiley. 5. The Army of Tennessee--The pennon droops that led the sacred band Along the crimson field; The meteor-blade sinks from the nerveless hand Over the spotless shield. General Marcus J. Wright. 6. The Dead--They need no tears who lived a noble life, We will not weep for them — who died so well, But w