Excerpt from Songs of the War Shall our good swords in scabbards rust, Our flag dishonored, trail in dust, When rebels seek our subjugation Perish the thought

Excerpt from Songs of the World War As with outstretched arms and an inward groan He cried Alas! If this world had known! But now it is hidden far from its eyes

Excerpt from Songs of Peace and War The olive branch of peace they scout, We offered all in vain They swarm our borders round about, Aggressive now, and now dev

Excerpt from War Songs As the Valkyrie ride exultant up northern skies to Valhalla, bearing fallen heroes home, spurning fear, pain, and death beneath the hoof-

Excerpt from War Songs of the South Virginia's Rallying Call.. Prosopopoeia l Virginia to the 1 Virginia - Late but Sure if J ackson, the Alexandria Martyr f Th