Sergeant Cobb's blog is linked right here where you will find a Quizlet of vocabulary words 37-47 to help study for the Vocabulary Test on May 1, 2019.
This war began in 1861, 4 years past Now in 1865, more has come than I ever could have asked Through Bull run, antietam, gettysburg, Sherman's march, and so much more The finish has finally come for this dreadful long war I led a regiment, fought hard, and finished on a high I went beyond, I pushed myself and I dared to defy I am not perfect and yes I am somewhat flawed This victory belongs not to me, but to my brothers and to God And after all this time The bells of freedom have begun to ring and chime For it was my brothers and my people that I set out to defend And with my work, this war will now end I am ever grateful to my regiment and my crew Now i will return to Amy and Father Alred too
To Break the South We continue on We leave behind a trail Of splintered homes The women & children hide behind the burning fires Men glare and stare at the horizon Looking for grey But they are alone, defenseless Salvation is distant We plunder through, leaving behind our wake of destruction A rift through Georgia But why do we care for they are not broken? They continue on so we shut them down Their morale will prevail Tenacious, they are Their boldness infuriates me Why won't they break? I feel no shame They broke my brothers Vengeance is mine I let it all out They soon want no more They will drop their last glimmer of hope
Dear Mildred, 1862 What a year it has been. We have begun our descent into the Mississippi , a lane for the Union to split the Confederacy. Surely, this must be the end of the War. Fort Henry and Donelson are already in Union Hands. New Orleans has been taken. All that is left is Vicksburg. But there is something about this year that is terrible. I would have liked to see another soldier with the slightest possible chance of becoming more homesick than me. I miss our home. I miss our children. I miss your food. Particularly your food. Not that I would have preferred those conditions, but my slave rations were better...
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