a poem in 4 stanza
ETHNOGENESIS. By Henry Timrod. Written during the meeting of the first Southern Congress, at Montgomery. February, 1861.
Written During the Meeting of the First Southern Congress, at Montgomery, February, 186
montgomery
was the Confederate capital for a while, before Richmond virgina
ETHNOGENESIS. By Henry Timrod. Written during the meeting of the first Southern Congress, at Montgomery. February, 1861.
Written During the Meeting of the First Southern Congress, at Montgomery, February, 186
montgomery
was the Confederate capital for a while, before Richmond virgina
it says the morning dawned with added light
the evening with another star
mark the day in heaven, we are a nation among nations, another flag unfurled
gentle daughters marching in ranks
direct quote
THE SNOW OF SOUTHERN SUMMERS! Let the earth
Rejoice! beneath those fleeces soft and warm
Our happy land shall sleep
In a repose as deep
As if we lay intrenched behind
Whole leagues of Russian ice and Arctic storm!
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II And what if, mad with wrongs themselves have wrought, In their own treachery caught, By their own fears made bold, And leagued with him of old, Who long since in the limits of the North Set up his evil throne, and warred with God— What if, both mad and blinded in their rage, Our foes should fling us down their mortal gage, And with a hostile step profane our sod! We shall not shrink, my brothers, but go forth To meet them, marshaled by the Lord of Hosts,
And overshadowed by the mighty ghosts
??????? Of Moultrie and of Eutaw—who shall foil Auxiliars such as these? Nor these alone, But every stock and stone Shall help us; but the very soil, And all the generous wealth it gives to toil, And all for which we love our noble land, Shall fight beside, and through us; sea and strand, The heart of woman, and her hand, Tree, fruit, and flower, and every influence, Gentle, or grave, or grand; The winds in our defence .Nor would we shun the battle-ground, Though weak as we are strong; Call up the clashing elements around,And test the right and wrong! On one side, creeds that dare to teach What Christ and Paul refrained to preach; Codes built upon a broken pledge, And Charity that whets a poniard's edge; Fair schemes that leave the neighboring poor To starve and shiver at the schemer's door,
Religion, taking every mortal form But that a pureand Christian faith makes warm,Where not to vile fanatic passion urged,Or not in vague philosophies submerged,Repulsive with all Pharisaic leaven,And making laws to stay the laws of Heaven!And on the other, scorn of sordid gain,Unblemished honor, truth without a stain,Faith, justice, reverence, charitable wealth,And, for the poor and humble, laws which give,Not the mean right to buy the right to live,But life, and home, and health!To doubt the end were want of trust in God,Who, if he has decreedThat we must pass a redder seaThan that which rang to Miriam's holy glee,Will surely raise at needA Moses with his rod!
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