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BATTLE OF SOMERSET, by                    
First Line: I gazed, and lo! Afar and near
Last Line: And cease this bloody strife.
Subject(s): American Civil War; Somerset, Kentucky, Battle Of (1862); United States - History


I GAZED, and lo! Afar and near,
With hastening speed, now there, now here,
The horseman rode with glittering spear --
'T was awful to behold!

Ten thousand men, in dread array --
On every hill and mound they lay --
A dreadful sight it was that day
To see the front they formed.

The polished sabres, waving high,
Flashed brightly in the morning sky;
While, beaming on the dazzled eye,
The glittering bayonets shone.

All, all was hushed among the trees,
Save now and then a gentle breeze,
Which stirr'd the brown and serried leaves
That in the forest lay.

But what is that which greets mine eye?
Is it Columbia's sons I spy?
Hark! Hark! I hear their battle cry --
Their shouts of victory!

Still hotter does the conflict grow;
While dealing death in every blow,
McCook charged on the routed foe
His daring little band.

Rest, patriots, rest; the conflict's o'er,
Your erring brethren punished sore;
Oh, would they'd fight their friends no more,
And cease this bloody strife.





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