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Browsing named entities in Rebellion Record: a Diary of American Events: Poetry and Incidents., Volume 3. (ed. Frank Moore).
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Charleston (South Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
Carolina City (North Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
96.
bombardment of forts Walker and Beauregard. by Isaac M'Clellan.
Part I.--the arrival. I. Six-and-sixty gallant ships, tempest-toss'd By the angry seas assailed, well-nigh lost Off hostile Carolina's sandy coast, Spread the straining, daring sail; They had come from Northern shores far away, They had battled with old ocean's stormy spray, But triumphant still their course southward lay Through the equinoctial gale. II. Wild surges in mountainous billows rose, Wild the gale its majestic t ting squadron their brave flag salute; The veteran sailor and the raw recruit Their deafening cheerings pour; Prone drops the flag from yonder rebel mast-- Soon to the breeze the Union Stars are cast; Avenged is Sumter's humbled flag at last, On Carolina's shore! XVII. Flag of our hearts, our symbol and our trust, Though treason trample thy bright folds in dust, Though dark rebellion, vile ambition's lust, Conspire to tear thee down; Millions of loyal lips will thee caress; Millions of loyal hea
Pawnee City (Nebraska, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
Susquehanna, Pa. (Pennsylvania, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
Land's End, South-carolina (South Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
96.
bombardment of forts Walker and Beauregard. by Isaac M'Clellan.
Part I.--the arrival. I. Six-and-sixty gallant ships, tempest-toss'd By the angry seas assailed, well-nigh lost Off hostile Carolina's sandy coast, Spread the straining, daring sail; They had come from Northern shores far away, They had battled with old ocean's stormy spray, But triumphant still their course southward lay Through the equinoctial gale. II. Wild surges in mountainous billows rose, Wild the gale its majestic trumpet blows, Wild the night with intenser darkness grows, As the buffeting, brave fleet, Struggles on, staggers blindly through the gloom-- No light, save the lightning, to illume, To warn them where the tumbling breakers boom, Where the eddying whirlpools beat; III. But the perils of the deep ‘scap'd at last, With torn and tattered canvas on each mast, Behold the noble navy sailing fast By the headlands of the shore! Like a flock of white-wing'd owl, see!
they come; Like the sea-birds to thei
Port Royal (South Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
Hilton Head (South Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 283
96.
bombardment of forts Walker and Beauregard. by Isaac M'Clellan.
Part I.--the arrival. I. Six-and-sixty gallant ships, tempest-toss'd By the angry seas assailed, well-nigh lost Off hostile Carolina's sandy coast, Spread the straining, daring sail; They had come from Northern shores far away, They had battled with old ocean battery, from its iron throat, Salute the spangled folds. VIII. Fair glanced the day along Port Royal's tide, Glanced o'er embattled forts on either side, Where Hilton Head and Low Bay Point defied The armada of the free; A martial show, that vast, invading fleet! When rose their flag, when mustering-drums were beat; When rang the e the fray; The guns, full-shotted, rang'd in long array; The crews, impatient for the battle-day, A stern and stalwart band. X. Then came the conflict.
From Fort Walker's wall Glanced the red fires, fast sped the hissing ball; Thick smokes, volcanic, hover'd like a pall, A dim, sulphurous vail; The Bay Point batteries, like a f