And the King of all Glory, the Chief of all Armies,
Shall love them and lead them who dare to be right!
As each column wheels by,
Hear their hearts' battle-cry,--
It was Warren's,--'Tis sweet for our country to die!
--N. Y. Tribune, June 21.
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And the King of all Glory, the Chief of all Armies,
Shall love them and lead them who dare to be right!
As each column wheels by,
Hear their hearts' battle-cry,--
It was Warren's,--'Tis sweet for our country to die!
And the King of all Glory, the Chief of all Armies,
Shall love them and lead them who dare to be right!
As each column wheels by,
Hear their hearts' battle-cry,--
It was Warren's,--'Tis sweet for our country to die!
Van Nostrand. New York, New York. 1862.
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