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The Daily Dispatch: July 22, 1861.., [Electronic resource], article 7 (search)
to arrive. I know it will wring my heart to bid you perhaps a last farewell. Were I the only one to regret my leaving, I could go without a sigh; but to see my friends in tears is too much for me. Every day I think of that sad, sad hour, and my heart swells with grief; tears flow unrestrained. I sit down sometimes in my room, at the lone hour of the night, when all eyes save those of an all seeing God are closed in sleep, sometimes in the depths of the forest beneath the overshadowing branches of some monarch of the woods, and give vent to the long pent-up feelings of my heart. Do not, however, suppose that this or anything else will keep up from going. "Tell mother to make what clothes she wants me to have.--We expect to start in two or three weeks. Now, father, let me entreat you, with all the earnestness of my heart, to give your consent willingly, and a father's parting blessing. I cannot go without them; I cannot live and stay at home. Your son, W. E. Rogers.