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Patton Anderson (search for this): chapter 1.18
ldier's heart. The States of the North and of the South, thanks to the Master, are one great and glorious Union. But, Confederate Veterans and Sons of Confederate Veterans, still I say to you, drop not from memory's roll the names of Our Heroes, and remember, especially remember, the martyrs of your own State—Ward and Lamar and Call and Parkhill and Bird and Bradford and Simmons and McLean and Pyles, and other sons of Florida, whose lives went out in war's wild tempest. Remember, also, Anderson, Finnegan, Maxwell and Beard, and Brevard and Daniel, and others, who escaped death on the field of carnage and have passed over the river since the smoke of battle cleared away. Can we forget them? No; no; no; And years may go, But our tears shall flow O'er the heroes who fought and died for us. Though I speak to you thus, my hearers, think not that it is my desire to awaken in your hearts feelings of the terrible days gone by and to revive the animosities of the past. Nay, I w
olts, or bars confine thee, Or wrongs thy noble spirit tame? For long the world has wept bewailing That falsehood's dagger tyrants wield; But freedom is our sword and shield. Thank God, their arts are unavailing. To arms! To arms! Ye brave, Tha avenging sword unsheath. March on! March on! All hearts resolve On victory or death. Chorus. To arms! To arms! Ye brave, Tha avenging sword unsheath, March on! March on! All hearts resolve On victory or death. The ceremonies terminated with the following benediction, pronounced by the Rev. W. H. Dodge: The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God, and the communion of the Holy Ghost be with you all. Amen. Among the responses to invitations sent by the Committee of Arrangements, were letters of regret at inability to be present from President McKinley, the Governors of Maryland, Alabama and Virginia, General S. G. French, U. S. Senator S. Pasco, Major Thomas M. Woodruff, and Generals Wade Hampton and John C. Underwood.
me on life's stage. Flower and shrub and fruit tree make beautiful now the fields that once were made red with the blood of the soldier's heart. The States of the North and of the South, thanks to the Master, are one great and glorious Union. But, Confederate Veterans and Sons of Confederate Veterans, still I say to you, drop not from memory's roll the names of Our Heroes, and remember, especially remember, the martyrs of your own State—Ward and Lamar and Call and Parkhill and Bird and Bradford and Simmons and McLean and Pyles, and other sons of Florida, whose lives went out in war's wild tempest. Remember, also, Anderson, Finnegan, Maxwell and Beard, and Brevard and Daniel, and others, who escaped death on the field of carnage and have passed over the river since the smoke of battle cleared away. Can we forget them? No; no; no; And years may go, But our tears shall flow O'er the heroes who fought and died for us. Though I speak to you thus, my hearers, think not that
Stonewall Jackson (search for this): chapter 1.18
service will be remembered as long as men shall admire and love heroic virtue. Confederate veterans, survivors of the Lost Cause, you who marched with Lee and Jackson and Johnston and Bragg. You who heard the thunder of guns at Sharpsburg and Gettysburg and Shiloh, and Perryville and Chickamauga, though the cause for which youthe military chieftains of the South, the name of Robert E. Lee, whose noble virtues and martial deeds gave glory and renown world-wide to his beloved country; of Jackson—Stonewall Jackson— Whose eye met the battle As the eagle's meets the sun— that military genius whose fall on the bloody field of Chancellorsville made freedoStonewall Jackson— Whose eye met the battle As the eagle's meets the sun— that military genius whose fall on the bloody field of Chancellorsville made freedom shriek; of Smith and Polk, the Christian soldiers; of Albert S. and Joseph E. Johnston; of D. H. and A. P. Hill; of Cleburne and Stuart and Morgan and Bragg and Hardee, and a host of others, who in life labored and fought for the South, and who are at rest now, we trust, on the shining shore of the other side. But no pages
the winding rivers be red; They banish our anger forever, When they laurel the graves of our dead; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day; Love and tears for the Blue, Tears and love for the Gray. Fellow-citizens, we have this day abundant cause to rejoice. The presence in this city of a Lee, and with him a grandson of Grant, as a member of his military family; the thunderings of Dewey's guns in the far East, and of Sampson's and Schley's along Cuba's coast; the martyrdom of Bagley; the heroism of Hobson and the thousands of men from the North and the South, in the uniform of American soldiers, all, all, tell us that we are not a divided people, and that the Union has been, and is forever restored. And may we not, at this time, with hearts profoundly thankful, exclaim, God bless our country? Governor Bloxham, it is now my pleasing duty and exalted privilege, as the representative of Mr. Charles C. Hemming, a citizen of Texas, to present to Florida, the State of his
D. L. Thomas (search for this): chapter 1.18
olts, or bars confine thee, Or wrongs thy noble spirit tame? For long the world has wept bewailing That falsehood's dagger tyrants wield; But freedom is our sword and shield. Thank God, their arts are unavailing. To arms! To arms! Ye brave, Tha avenging sword unsheath. March on! March on! All hearts resolve On victory or death. Chorus. To arms! To arms! Ye brave, Tha avenging sword unsheath, March on! March on! All hearts resolve On victory or death. The ceremonies terminated with the following benediction, pronounced by the Rev. W. H. Dodge: The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God, and the communion of the Holy Ghost be with you all. Amen. Among the responses to invitations sent by the Committee of Arrangements, were letters of regret at inability to be present from President McKinley, the Governors of Maryland, Alabama and Virginia, General S. G. French, U. S. Senator S. Pasco, Major Thomas M. Woodruff, and Generals Wade Hampton and John C. Underwood.
Robert E. Lee (search for this): chapter 1.18
tre, on which will be written the names of the military chieftains of the South, the name of Robert E. Lee, whose noble virtues and martial deeds gave glory and renown world-wide to his beloved countreater valor. The entire continent trembled beneath the intrepid tread of the noble followers of Lee and of Grant, who seemed to spurn the dull earth under their feet and go up to do Homeric battle f the heroes of America as they were marshalled to the marriage feast of death beneath the eye of Lee and of Grant. Grant and Lee! Lee and Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanLee! Lee and Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanded together on one monument, reared at the capital of our beloved country, as representatives of American soldiery. It would be Fame's most jeweled crown and Glory's grandest temple. Once more tLee and Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanded together on one monument, reared at the capital of our beloved country, as representatives of American soldiery. It would be Fame's most jeweled crown and Glory's grandest temple. Once more the gates of Janus have been thrown open in America. Possibly in the fulfillment of a destiny running back through the centuries, this great liberty-loving republic had to confront upon the battlefie
Ulysses S. Grant (search for this): chapter 1.18
s day abundant cause to rejoice. The presence in this city of a Lee, and with him a grandson of Grant, as a member of his military family; the thunderings of Dewey's guns in the far East, and of Sam. The entire continent trembled beneath the intrepid tread of the noble followers of Lee and of Grant, who seemed to spurn the dull earth under their feet and go up to do Homeric battle with the gre of America as they were marshalled to the marriage feast of death beneath the eye of Lee and of Grant. Grant and Lee! Lee and Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanded togetherGrant and Lee! Lee and Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanded together on one monument, reared at the capital of our beloved country, as representatives of American soldiery. It would be Fame's most jeweled crown and Glory's grandest temple. Once more the gates of Grant! Had I the power, those two names would be garlanded together on one monument, reared at the capital of our beloved country, as representatives of American soldiery. It would be Fame's most jeweled crown and Glory's grandest temple. Once more the gates of Janus have been thrown open in America. Possibly in the fulfillment of a destiny running back through the centuries, this great liberty-loving republic had to confront upon the battlefield that spir
the oldest despotism of Europe, thank God we stand as one people, with one hope, one flag, and one destiny. The Lethean waters of oblivion have washed away all bitter memories of the past. No sectional lines now mar our patriotic ardor. Our soldiers to-day step to the same music, whether it be Yankee Doodle or Dixie, and march shoulder to shoulder as in the days gone by when they carried our eagles in triumph at Buena Vista and Chapultepec and into the glittering halls of the once noble Montezuma. This glorious consummation shall also be commemorated by a befitting monument; it will be a monument which will always recall the Maine and her human sacrifices. The world will recognize it as reared to the cause of humanity and human freedom. That monument will be free Cuba. When accomplished, let us hope that the war drums will throb no longer, and the battle flags be furled In the parliament of Man, The federation of the world. Standing upon the threshold of the twenti
he North and of the South, thanks to the Master, are one great and glorious Union. But, Confederate Veterans and Sons of Confederate Veterans, still I say to you, drop not from memory's roll the names of Our Heroes, and remember, especially remember, the martyrs of your own State—Ward and Lamar and Call and Parkhill and Bird and Bradford and Simmons and McLean and Pyles, and other sons of Florida, whose lives went out in war's wild tempest. Remember, also, Anderson, Finnegan, Maxwell and Beard, and Brevard and Daniel, and others, who escaped death on the field of carnage and have passed over the river since the smoke of battle cleared away. Can we forget them? No; no; no; And years may go, But our tears shall flow O'er the heroes who fought and died for us. Though I speak to you thus, my hearers, think not that it is my desire to awaken in your hearts feelings of the terrible days gone by and to revive the animosities of the past. Nay, I would not if I could, and sure
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