Over the Grave
Brig. Gen. Felix K. Zollicoffer, CSA
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“First in the fight and first in the arms
Of the white-winged angel of glory,
With the heart of the South at the feet of God
And his wounds to tell the story.
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For the blood that flowed from his hero heart
On the spot where he nobly perished
Was drunk by the earth as a sacrament
In the holy cause he cherished.
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But a handful of dust in the land of his choice
And a name in song and story,
And fame to shout with a trumpet voice –
He died on the field of glory.”
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From: Confederate Veteran Magazine, Vol. XVIII, No. 4, April, 1910