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MY MOUNTAIN HOME.
BY WILLIAM C. STUROC.
Down in the valleys, where the grasses
grow,
And waves the gold-rod and
the meadow queen;
Where peaceful streamlets, with a languid
flow,
Are calmly shimmering in the
noonday sheen—
There may be peace, and plenty too, I
ween;
But on the mountain’s
elephantine height,
Where thunder-drums are beat on bassy
key,
And lightning-flashes glisten
through the night;
And forests groan with storm-chang’d
melody,
There let my home, ’mid
lofty nature be—
That, near the stars, and near the sun
and moon,
My eyes may gaze upon the
book of space,
And learn the lyrics that are sung in
tune
As rolling orbs their constant
journeys trace.
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General Knefler to General Wallace:
INDIANAPOLIS, February 19, 1868.
GENERAL. Upon reading the “Life of Grant,” by Colonel Badeau, I was much surprised to see his version of your conduct on the first day of the battle of Shiloh. As I was present with your command on that day, as Assistant Adjutant General of Division, I desire to make the following statement of facts, as I can remember them at this time:
The position of your division, on the morning of the sixth of April, 1862, was as follows: Headquarters of the division and camp of the First Brigade at Crump’s Landing; Second Brigade, two and a half miles from Crump’s Landing, on the Purdy road, at a place, if I remember right, called Stony Lonesome; Third Brigade, two and a half miles from the camp of the Second Brigade, at Adamsville, on the Purdy road, and five miles from Headquarters of division at Crump’s Landing.
When the cannonading was first heard on Sunday morning ’you issued orders’ at once, for the concentration of the division at camp of the Second Brigade, at Stony Lonesome. The baggage, camp and garrison equipage was ordered to Crump’s Landing, and detachments were