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Frederick H. Dyer, Compendium of the War of the Rebellion: Regimental Histories 178 0 Browse Search
Admiral David D. Porter, The Naval History of the Civil War. 77 23 Browse Search
Adam Badeau, Military history of Ulysses S. Grant from April 1861 to April 1865. Volume 1 75 3 Browse Search
Comte de Paris, History of the Civil War in America. Vol. 2. (ed. Henry Coppee , LL.D.) 27 1 Browse Search
John Dimitry , A. M., Confederate Military History, a library of Confederate States Military History: Volume 10.1, Louisiana (ed. Clement Anselm Evans) 21 1 Browse Search
Colonel Charles E. Hooker, Confederate Military History, a library of Confederate States Military History: Volume 12.2, Mississippi (ed. Clement Anselm Evans) 20 0 Browse Search
Ulysses S. Grant, Personal Memoirs of U. S. Grant 19 3 Browse Search
Cambridge History of American Literature: volume 2 (ed. Trent, William Peterfield, 1862-1939., Erskine, John, 1879-1951., Sherman, Stuart Pratt, 1881-1926., Van Doren, Carl, 1885-1950.) 18 0 Browse Search
Rebellion Record: a Diary of American Events: Poetry and Incidents., Volume 6. (ed. Frank Moore) 14 0 Browse Search
John M. Schofield, Forty-six years in the Army 11 3 Browse Search
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114. Is'bel Steele. by Mary E. Nealy. ”See, Auntie! the camp-fires gleaming Like fire-flies on the hill; Do not the red lights streaming Send through your heart a thrill-- A thrill of the days of danger, When you, dear Aunt, were young-- When out in the West a stranger, Your heart with grief was wrung-- When the ties of sister and brother, Of husband and of wife, Each woman's soul did smother To aid in the fearful strife. ”Oh! tell, Aunt Is'bel, tell us Of those dangerous days of yore; It wlt when he was sent. Yet, oh! may the God of battles Save every one the pain I felt, and sometimes feel even now, For he came not back again! He was slain by the savage red men, And scalped — all his dark-brown curls! That I am still lone Is'bel Steele, Do you wonder now, sweet girls? ”Ay, the girls of those times had courage, And I think they have it now! Though they do not need to toil so hard, They can soothe the fevered brow. And the men — are as keen for fighting Could they find the fig