The South's gallant sons.
Without an army, without munitions of war, with our ports blockaded, and cut off from the rest of the world, with only our own resources to rely upon, the South
in a few months sent into the field an army of volunteers that in gallantry, undaunted courage and powers of endurance was seldom equalled, and never excelled in ancient or modern times.
For four years the Southern
army, with no place to recruit from except our own homes, met in the open field an army of vastly superior numbers, with money and army stores in abundance, and with the world to draw from to swell its ranks.
Those who were our enemies have furnished indisputable proof of the dash and terrible fighting qualities of the Southern
While the pension system of the Federal Government
is the most stupendous fraud ever perpetrated upon a long-suffering people, it furnishes a monument to the chivalry of the Southern
soldier, that speaks with
a trumpet's tongue and a thunder's voice.
Think of it. Thirty-three years after the close of the war there are more pensioners upon the list, basing their claims upon service in the Federal
army, directly or indirectly, than the Southern Confederacy ever had men in the field, including the living and the dead.
On and on rolled the surging, fiery billows of war, till scarcely a home in the Southland was beyond the roar of cannon and the rattle of musketry.
Stronger and stronger grew the Federal
army; weaker and weaker grew the Southern
, till at last our chieftain, Robert E. Lee
, beside whom as man and soldier, there is no one to place who can claim to be his peer, surrendered the remnant of the gallant army.
Our flag was furled, our hopes were blasted, our cause was lost.