...l the war. Many have gone to their rest, the young have grown old, but ever fresh and green will their memory remain in my soul. I cannot better close than by quoting the following poem by the late General Charles G. Halpine , of the Federal army: There are bonds of all sorts in this world of ours, Fetters of friendship and ties of flowers, And true lovers' knots I ween; The girl and the boy are bound by a kiss. But ...