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Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 19. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones), chapter 1.23 (search)
Lieutenant-General A. P. Hill. [from the Richmond Dispatch, July 26, August 2, 1891]. Some Reminiscences of the famous Virginia Commander——Curious Mistakes growing out of the absence of his insignia of Rank—Teamsters' blunders Reproved with Vigor—The First burial of his remains. Having seen an account of the removal of the remains of Lieutenant-General A. P. Hill from Hollywood cemetery to the site of the monument erected to his memory at the intersection of Laburnam avenue and the Hermitage road, about two miles north of Richmond, my mind was naturally drawn to the career of that gallant officer in the war for Southern independence. It was my fortune to be a member of his military family during the First Maryland campaign, which, as is well known, included the capture of Harper's Ferry with about ten thousand Federal troops, together with immense supplies and arms, and closed with the terrific engagement at Sharpsburg, as we called it, or Antietam, as the Federals hav
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 19. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones), chapter 1.26 (search)
Andersonville prison. [from the Richmond Dispatch, August 2, 1891.] lines by Rev. Joshua Peterkin, D. D. The following poem from the pen of Rev. Joshua Peterkin, D. D., appeared in the Hartford (Conn.) Courier in 1865, and, now that the horrors of Andersonville are again being paraded in Northern magazines, it will no doubt be read with interest by many. The quotations are from lines which a short while before had been published in a Philadelphia (Pa.) paper. G. E. T. L. Full fifteen thousand men, The brave, the good, the true, As captives died in prison pen, ‘They died for me and you!’ And shall not truth's indignant tongue Declare who did this grievous wrong? On many a bloody field They stood 'gainst leaden hail; And though at last constrained to yield, Their spirits did not quail; They safely passed their battles through, And yet ‘they died for me and you.’ They pined for home, sweet home, And for their daily bread; Alas! assistance did not come, And now they are w