As each brigade emerged from the woods, from 50 to 100 guns opened upon it, tearing great gaps in its ranks; but the heroes pressed on and were shot down by reserves at the guns. It was not war, it was murder.

Jackson was not a religious man when he came to Lexington.

Our gloomy Presbyterian ideas encourage fear of God, not love for him.

It was not war, it was murder.

Let our children be taught love love love.

There was a nuisance in the service known as the army correspondent.

As each brigade emerged from the woods, from 50 to 100 guns opened upon it, tearing great gaps in its ranks; but the heroes pressed on and were shot down by reserves at the guns. It was not war, it was murder.