This morning was beautiful, forLightly and brightly shone the sun,Although we were anticipating to march at eight o'clock, it might have been an appropriate harbinger of the day of the re-generation of mankind; but it only brought to remembriance, through the throats of many bugles, that duty enjoined upon each one, perhaps, before the setting sun, to lay down a life for his country.
As if the morn was a jocund one.
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