But in addition to the Southampton Massacre, and the failure of the

Legislature to enact any effective legislation, the contemporary rise of

the Abolitionists in the North came as an even more powerful factor to

embarrass the efforts of the Virginia emancipators. Unlike the

anti-slavery men of former years, this new school not only attacked the

institution of slavery, but the morality of the slaveholders and their

sympathizers. In their fierce arraignment, not only were the humane and

considerate linked in infamy with the cruel and intolerant, but the whole

population of the slave-holding States, their civilization and their

morals were the object of unrelenting and incessant assaults.

BEVERLY B. MUNFORD

August Third

Resolved, "That secession from the United States Government is the duty of

every Abolitionist, since no one can take office or deposit his vote under

the Constitution without violating his anti-slavery principles, and

rendering himself an abettor of the slave-holder in his sin."

From Resolutions of the American Anti-Slavery Society

August Forth

His last campaign alone, even ending as it did in defeat, would have

sufficed to fix him forever as a star of the first magnitude in the

constellation of great captains. Though he succumbed at last to the

"policy of attrition," pursued by his patient and able antagonist, it was

not until Grant had lost in the campaign over 124,000 men, better armed

and equipped--two men for every one that Lee had had in his army from the

beginning of the campaign.

THOMAS NELSON PAGE

_Lee elected President of Washington College, 1865_

August Fifth

By the recognized universal public law of all the earth, war dissolves all

political compacts. Our forefathers gave as one of their grounds for

asserting their independence that the King of Great Britain had "abdicated

government here by declaring us out of his protection and waging war upon

us." The people and the Government of the Northern States of the late

Union have acted in the same manner toward Missouri, and have dissolved,

by war, the connection heretofore existing between her and them.

GOV. C. F. JACKSON

_Governor Jackson declares Missouri out of the Union, 1861_

August Sixth

Very soon after, the Essex was seen approaching under full steam. Stevens,

as humane as he was true and brave, finding that he could not bring a

single gun to bear upon the coming foe, sent all his people over the bows

ashore, remaining alone to set fire to his vessel; this he did so

effectually that he had to jump from the stern into the river and save

himself by swimming; and with colors flying, the gallant _Arkansas_, whose

decks had never been pressed by the foot of an enemy, was blown into the

air.

CAPTAIN ISAAC N. BROWN

_The "Arkansas" destroyed, 1862_

_Judah P. Benjamin born, 1811_

August Seventh

Oh, de cabin at de quarter in de old plantation days,

Wid de garden patch behin' it an' de gode-vine by de do',

An' de do'-yard sot wid roses, whar de chillun runs and plays,

An' de streak o' sunshine, yaller lak, er-slantin' on de flo'!

But ole Mars' wuz killed at Shiloh, an' young Mars' at Wilderness;

Ole Mis' is in de graveyard, wid young Mis' by her side,

An' all er we-all's fambly is scattered eas' an' wes',

An' de gode-vine by de cabin do' an' de roses all has died!

MARY EVELYN MOORE DAVIS

August Eighth

Here Carolina comes, her brave cheeks warm

And wet with tears, to take in charge this dust,

And brings her daughters to receive in form

Virginia's sacred trust.

JAMES BARRON HOPE

_Monument erected to Anne Carter Lee, Warren County, N. C., said to be the

first monument erected by Southern women, 1866_

August Ninth

"All quiet along the Potomac," they say,

"Except now and then a stray picket

Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro,

By a rifleman hid in the thicket.

'Tis nothing--a private or two, now and then,

Will not count in the news of the battle;

Not an officer lost--only one of the men,

Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle."

_From "All Quiet Along the Potomac To-night"_

[This poem has been claimed by a Mississippian. It has also been

claimed on behalf of a New York writer; but it now seems probable that

the verses were originally written in camp by Thaddeus Oliver, of

Georgia, in August, 1861.--Editor]

_Francis Scott Key born, 1780_

August Tenth

To defend your birthright and mine, which is more precious than domestic

ease, or property, or life, I exchange, with proud satisfaction, a term of

six years in the Senate of the United States for the musket of a soldier.

JOHN C. BRECKINRIDGE

_General Lyon killed and his army defeated by General Ben. McCulloch at

Wilson Creek, Mo., 1861_

August Eleventh

Against the night, a champion bright,

The glow-worm, lifts a spear of light;

And, undismayed, the slenderest shade

Against the noonday bares a blade.

JOHN B. TABB

(_Heroes_)

August Twelfth

I will say that I am not, nor ever have been, in favor of bringing about

in any way the social and political equality of the white and black races;

that I am not, nor ever have been, in favor of making voters or jurors of

negroes, nor of qualifying them to hold office, nor inter-marry with white

people; and I will say in addition to this that there is a physical

difference between the white and black races which I believe will forever

forbid the two races living together on terms of social and political

equality. And, inasmuch as they cannot so live, while they do remain

together, there must be the position of superior and inferior; and I, as

much as any other man, am in favor of having the superior position

assigned to the white race.

ABRAHAM LINCOLN

_The Mississippi Constitutional Convention meets in Jackson, 1890,

principally for the purpose of restricting suffrage_

August Thirteenth

Virginia, mother of States and statesmen, as she used to be called, has

contributed many men of worth to the multitude that America can number.

All her sons have loved her well, while many have reflected great honor on

her. But of them all, none has known how to draw her portrait like that

one who years ago, under the mild voice and quiet exterior of State

Librarian and occasional contributor to the Periodical Press, hid the soul

of a man of letters and an artist.

THOMAS NELSON PAGE

_George W. Bagby born, 1828_

August Fourteenth

Look, out of line one tall corn-captain stands

Advanced beyond the foremost of his bands,

And waves his blades upon the very edge

And hottest thicket of the battling hedge.

Thou lustrous stalk, that ne'er may walk nor talk,

Still shalt thou type the poet-soul sublime

That leads the vanward of his timid time

And sings up cowards with commanding rhyme.

SIDNEY LANIER

(_Corn_)

August Fifteenth

In the hush of the valley of silence

I dream all the songs that I sing;

And the music floats down the dim Valley

Till each finds a word for a wing,

That to hearts, like the Dove of the Deluge,

A message of Peace they may bring.

ABRAM J. RYAN

_Abram J. Ryan born, 1839_

August Sixteenth

Freighted with fruits, aflush with flowers,--

Oblations to offended powers,--

What fairy-like flotillas gleam

At night on Brahma's sacred stream.

* * * * *

Around each consecrated bark

That sailed into the outer dark

What lambent light those lanterns gave!

What opalescent mazes played

Reduplicated on the wave,

While, to and fro, like censers swayed,

They made it luminous to glass

Their fleeting splendors ere they pass!

THEOPHILUS HUNTER HILL

(_A Ganges Dream_)

_Battle of Camden, S. C., 1780_

August Seventeenth

My judgments were never appealed from, and if they had been, they would

have stuck like wax, as I gave my decisions on the principles of common

justice and honesty between man and man, and relied not on law learning;

for I have never read a page in a law book in my life.

DAVID CROCKETT

_David Crockett born, 1786_

August Eighteenth

Like a mist of the sea at morn it comes,

Gliding among the fisher-homes--

The vision of a woman fair;

And every eye beholds her there

Above the topmost dune,

With fluttering robe and streaming hair,

Seaward gazing in dumb despair,

Like one who begs of the waves a boon.

BENJAMIN SLEDD

(_The Wraith of Roanoke_)

_Virginia Dare, the first child born in America of English parentage,

1587_

August Nineteenth

... Hast thou perchance repented, Saracen Sun?

Wilt warm the world with peace and love-desire?

Or wilt thou, ere this very day be done,

Blaze Saladin still, with unforgiving fire?

SIDNEY LANIER

(_A Sunrise Song_)

August Twentieth

"Well," says Uncle Remus, "de 'oman make 'umble 'pology ter de boy, but

howsomever he can't keep from rubbin' hisse'f in de naberhood er de coat

tails, whar she spank 'im. I bin livin' 'round here a mighty long time,

but I ain't never see no polergy what wuz poultice er plaster nuff to

swage er swellin' or kore a bruise. Now you jes keep dat in min' en git

sorry fo' you hurt anybody."

JOEL CHANDLER HARRIS

August Twenty-First

The radicals and negroes had, in the summer of 1867, refused to

"co-operate" with the representative white citizens in restoring political

and social order. The election of delegates to the constitutional

convention was held in October, 1867. About 94,000 negroes voted. The

radical majority included five foreign born, twenty-five negroes,

twenty-eight Northerners, and fourteen Virginians. Never before in the

history of the State had negroes sat in a law-making body. The former

political leaders were absent. The State had been revolutionized.

JOHN PRESTON MCCONNELL

(_Reconstruction in Virginia_)

August Twenty-Second

The moon has climbed her starry dome,

That taper gleams no more:

Delicious visions wait me home,

Delicious dreams of yore.

Old waves of thought voluptuous swell,

And rainbows spread amid the spell

Arcades of love and light.

Oh! what were slumber's drowsy kiss,

To golden visions such as this,

Through all the wakeful night?

JOSEPH SALYARDS

(_Idothea; Idyll III_)

August Twenty-Third

EVOLUTION

Out of the dark a shadow,

Then, a spark;

Out of the cloud a silence,

Then, a lark;

Out of the heart a rapture,

Then, a pain;

Out of the dead, cold ashes,

Life again.

JOHN B. TABB

August Twenty-Fourth

I have led the young men of the South in battle; I have seen many of them

fall under my standard. I shall devote my life now to training young men

to do their duty in life.

ROBERT E. LEE

_General Lee accepts the Presidency of Washington College, 1865_

August Twenty-Fifth

BALM

After the sun, the shade,

Beatitude of shadow,

Dim aisles for memory made,--

And Thought;

After the sun, the shade.

After the heat, the dew,

The tender touch of twilight;

The unfolding of the few

Calm Stars;

After the heat, the dew.

VIRGINIA WOODWARD CLOUD

August Twenty-Sixth

I have come to you from the West, where we have always seen the backs of

our enemies--from an army whose business it has been to seek the

adversary, and beat him when found, whose policy has been attack and not

defense. I presume that I have been called here to pursue the same

system.... It is my purpose to do so, and that speedily.... Meanwhile, I

desire you to dismiss from your minds certain phrases, which I am sorry to

find much in vogue amongst you. I hear constantly of taking strong

positions and holding them--of lines of retreat and of bases of supplies.

Let us discard such ideas.... Let us study the probable line of our

opponents, and leave our own to take care of themselves.

GEN. JOHN POPE, U. S. A.

(_Before Campaign in Virginia_)

August Twenty-Seventh

Although a youth of only twenty-six years, he achieved, by his consummate

tact and extraordinary abilities, what the powerful influence of Franklin

failed to effect.

ELKANAH WATSON

(New York)

I knew him well, and he had not a fault that I could discover, unless it

were an intrepidity bordering on rashness.

GEORGE WASHINGTON

_John Laurens dies, 1782_

August Twenty-Eighth

STONEWALL JACKSON'S MEN HELP THEMSELVES TO POPE'S SUPPLIES, 1862

Weak and haggard from their diet of green corn and apples, one can well

imagine with what surprise their eyes opened upon the contents of the

sutler's stores, containing an amount and variety of property such as they

had never conceived. Then came a storming charge of men rushing in a

tumultuous mob over each other's heads, under each other's feet, anywhere,

everywhere to satisfy a craving stronger than a yearning for fame. There

were no laggards in that charge.... Men ragged and famished clutched

tenaciously at whatever came in their way, and whether of clothing or

food, of luxury or necessity. A long yellow-haired, bare-footed son of the

South claimed as prizes a tooth-brush, a box of candles, a barrel of

coffee. From piles of new clothing the Southerners arrayed themselves in

the blue uniforms of the Federals. The naked were clad, the barefooted

were shod, and the sick provided with luxuries to which they had long been

strangers.

GEORGE H. GORDON, U. S. A.

August Twenty-Ninth

Doctor McGuire, fresh from the ghastly spectacle of the silent

battle-field said: "General, this day has been won by nothing but stark

and stern fighting."

"No," replied Jackson very quietly, "it has been won by nothing but the

blessing and protection of Providence."

LIEUT.-COL. G. F. R. HENDERSON, C.B.

August Thirtieth

In the rapidity with which the opportunity was seized, in the combination

of the three arms, and in the vigor of the blow, Manassas is in no way

inferior to Austerlitz or Salamanca. That the result was less decisive was

due to the greater difficulties of the battle-field, to the stubborn

resistance of the enemy, to the obstacles in the way of rapid and

connected movement, and to the inexperience of the troops.

LIEUT.-COL. G. F. R. HENDERSON, C.B.

_Second Battle of Manassas, 1862_

August Thirty-First

My deep wound burns, my pale lips quake in death,

I feel my fainting heart resign its strife,

And reaching now the limit of my life.

Lord, to thy will I yield my parting breath,

Yet many a dream hath charmed my youthful eye;

And must life's visions all depart?

Oh, surely no! for all that fired my heart

To rapture here shall live with me on high;

And that fair form that won my earliest vow,

That my young spirit prized all else above,

And now adored as Freedom, now as Love,

Stands in seraphic guise before me now;

And as my failing senses fade away

It beckons me on high, to realms of endless day.

[Sonnet composed by John Laurens as he lay dying of wounds and fever

incurred in a campaign against the British in South Carolina.--Editor]

September

AUTUMN SONG

My Life is but a leaf upon the tree--

A growth upon the stem that feedeth all.

A touch of frost--and suddenly I fall,

To follow where my sister-blossoms be.

The selfsame sun, the shadow, and the rain

That brought the budding verdure to the bough,

Shall strip the fading foliage as now,

And leave the limb in nakedness again.

My life is but a leaf upon the tree;

The winds of birth and death upon it blow;

But whence it came and whither it shall go,

Is mystery of mysteries to me.

JOHN B. TABB

September First

Around me blight, where all before was bloom!

And so much lost! alas! and nothing won;

Save this--that I can lean on wreck and tomb,

And weep--and weeping pray--Thy will be done.

ABRAM J. RYAN

(_The Prayer of the South_)

_General Hood evacuates Atlanta, 1864_

September Second

Sixty thousand of us witnessed the destruction of Atlanta, while our post

band and that of the Thirty-third Massachusetts played martial airs and

operatic selections.

CAPT. DANIEL OAKEY, U. S. A.

_Sherman enters Atlanta, 1864_

September Third

On this point, however, all parties in the South were agreed, and the vast

majority of the people of the North--before the war. The Abolitionist

proper was considered not so much a friend of the negro as the enemy of

society. As the war went on, and the Abolitionist saw the "glory of the

Lord" revealed in a way he had never hoped for, he saw at the same time,

or rather ought to have seen, that the order he had lived to destroy could

not have been a system of hellish wrong and fiendish cruelty; else the

prophetic vision of the liberators would have been fulfilled, and the

horrors of San Domingo would have polluted this fair land. For the negro

race does not deserve undivided praise for its conduct during the war. Let

some small part of the credit be given to the masters, not all to the

finer qualities of their "brothers in black." The school in which the

training was given is closed, and who wishes to open it? Its methods were

old-fashioned and were sadly behind the times, but the old schoolmasters

turned out scholars who, in certain branches of moral philosophy, were not

inferior to the graduates of the new university.

BASIL L. GILDERSLEEVE

(_On Slavery_)

September Fourth

TOAST OF MORGAN'S MEN

Unclaimed by the land that bore us,

Lost in the land we find,

The brave have gone before us,

Cowards are left behind!

Then stand to your glasses, steady,

Here's health to those we prize,

Here's a toast to the dead already,

And here's to the next who dies.

_General John H. Morgan killed, 1864_

September Fifth

If slavery were an unutterably evil institution, with no alleviating

features, how are we to account for the fact that when the Confederate

soldiers were at the front fighting, as they thought, for their

independence, the negroes on the plantations took care of the women and

children and old people, and nothing like an act of violence was ever

known among them?... Is it not perfectly evident that there was a great

rebellion, but that the rebels were the Northerners and that those who

defended the Constitution as it was were the Southerners; but they

defended State rights and slavery, which were distinctly intrenched within

the Constitution?

CHARLES E. STOWE

(_A Northern view in the light of fifty years of history_)

September Sixth

In regard to Barbara Frietchie a word may be said: An old woman by that

now immortal name did live in Frederick in those days, but she was 84

years of age and bed-ridden. She never saw General Jackson, and he never

saw her. I was with him every minute of the time he was in Frederick, and

nothing like the scene so graphically described by the poet ever happened.

HENRY KYD DOUGLAS

_Jackson enters Frederick, Md., 1862_

September Seventh

OF JAMES RUMSEY, INVENTOR OF THE FIRST STEAMBOAT

I have seen the model of Mr. Rumsey's boat, constructed to work against

the stream, examined the powers upon which it acts, been the eye witness

to an actual experiment in running water of some rapidity, and give it as

my opinion (although I had little faith before) that he has discovered the

art of working boats by mechanism and small manual assistance against

rapid currents; that the discovery is of vast importance; may be of the

greatest usefulness in our inland navigation, and if it succeeds (of which

I have no doubt) that the value of it is greatly enhanced by the

simplicity of the works; which, when seen and explained, may be executed

by the most common mechanic.

Given under my hand at the Town of Bath, County of Berkeley, in the State

of Virginia, this 7th day of September, 1784.

GEORGE WASHINGTON

_Sidney Lanier dies, 1881_

September Eighth

Ere Time's horizon-line was set,

Somewhere in space our spirits met,

Then o'er the starry parapet

Came wandering here.

And now, that thou art gone again

Beyond the verge, I haste amain

(Lost echo of a loftier strain)

To greet thee there.

JOHN B. TABB

(_Ave: Sidney Lanier_)

_Battle of Eutaw Springs, S. C., 1781_

September Ninth

Their conduct indeed was exemplary. They had been warned that pillage and

depredations would be severely dealt with, and all requisitions, even

fence-rails, were paid for on the spot.

LIEUT.-COL. G. F. R. HENDERSON, C.B.

_Lee and Jackson in occupation of Frederick, Md., 1862_

September Tenth

My life is like the autumn leaf

That trembles in the moon's pale ray;

Its hold is frail, its date is brief,

Restless, and soon to pass away!

Yet ere that leaf shall fall and fade,

The parent tree will mourn its shade,

The winds bewail the leafless tree;

But none shall breathe a sigh for me!

RICHARD HENRY WILDE

_Richard Henry Wilde dies, 1847_

_Joseph Wheeler born, 1836_

September Eleventh

Long and close association with the white race had its civilizing effect

upon the negroes, and it was not long before the two races became warmly

attached, both alike manifesting a keen interest in the other's welfare.

Thus as economic interests had fixed the system in the laws of the people,

the domestication of the race fixed it in their hearts. The abolitionist

was right in his position on the ethics of slavery, but more than

benighted in his conception of its condition in the South.

DUNBAR ROWLAND

September Twelfth

In conclusion, the Battle of North Point saved Baltimore from a

pre-determined fate; it encouraged the rest of the country; it, with

Plattsburg, caused the English Ministry to suggest that the Duke of

Wellington should take command in America, and it influenced the terms of

the treaty of Ghent in favor of the United States.

FREDERICK M. COLSTON

_Battle of North Point, Md., 1814_

September Thirteenth

LEE'S ORDER OF INVASION, 1862

That he did not reap the full fruits of this wonderful generalship was due

to one of those strange events which, so insignificant in itself, yet is

fateful to decide the issues of nations....

It will be seen that Lee had no doubt whatever of the success of his

undertaking. Both he and Jackson knew Harper's Ferry and the surrounding

country, and his plan, so simple and yet so complete, was laid out with a

precision as absolute as if formed on the ground instead of on the march

in a new country. It was this order showing the dispersion of his army

over twenty-odd miles of country, with a river flowing between its widely

scattered parts, that by a strange fate fell in McClellan's hands.

THOMAS NELSON PAGE

September Fourteenth

On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep,

Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,

What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,

As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?

Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,

In full glory reflected now shines on the stream;

'Tis the star-spangled banner; O long may it wave

O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

FRANCIS SCOTT KEY

No more sacred spot in New Orleans, a city famous for its historic

memories, can be pointed out than Liberty Place, where these martyrs fell;

and no more memorable day can be found in the calendar of Louisiana's

history than Sept. 14, 1874.

HENRY EDWARD CHAMBERS

(_Referring to the rout of General Longstreet and the Carpet-bagger

police by citizens, eleven of whom were killed_)

_Francis Scott Key writes the "Star Spangled Banner," 1814_

_Battle of Boonsboro, 1862_

_Rule of the Carpet-bagger shaken, New Orleans, 1874_

September Fifteenth

General Jackson, after a brief dispatch to General Lee announcing the

capitulation, rode up to Bolivar and down into Harper's Ferry. The

curiosity of the Union Army to see him was so great that the soldiers

lined the sides of the road. Many of them uncovered as he passed, and he

invariably returned the salute. One man had an echo of response all about

him when he said aloud: "Boys, he's not much for looks, but if we'd had

him we wouldn't have been caught in this trap."

HENRY KYD DOUGLAS

_Capture of Harper's Ferry by Jackson, 1862_

September Sixteenth

Mr. Lincoln, sir, have you any late news from Mr. Harper's Ferry? I heard

that Stone W. Jackson kept the parole for a few days, and that about

fourteen thousand crossed over in twenty-four hours. He is a smart

ferryman, sure. Do your folks know how to make it pay? It is a bad

crossing, but I suppose it is a heap safer than Ball's Bluff or

Shepherdstown.

BILL ARP (Charles H. Smith)

(_Humorous "Letter to Lincoln"_)

September Seventeenth

The moon, rising above the mountains, revealed the long lines of men and

guns, stretching far across hill and valley, waiting for the dawn to shoot

each other down, and between the armies their dead lay in such numbers as

civilised war has seldom seen. So fearful had been the carnage, and

comprised within such narrow limits, that a Federal patrol, it is related,

passing into the corn-field, where the fighting had been fiercest,

believed that they had surprised a whole Confederate brigade. There, in

the shadow of the woods, lay the skirmishers, their muskets beside them;

and there, in regular ranks, lay the line of battle, sleeping, as it

seemed, the profound sleep of utter exhaustion. But the first man that was

touched was cold and lifeless, and the next, and the next; it was the

bivouac of the dead.

LIEUT.-COL. G. F. R. HENDERSON, C.B.

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