Classic Poem

For Richmond's capture Northern armies marched
Up the Peninsula 'twixt the James and York.
Daily Lee rode along the Southern lines
Watching McClellan's host. His face was calm;
High dignity graced every motion; form
And features wore the spell of courtliness;
And every word bespoke the Mighty Captain.

With Richmond saved and each adventure crowned,
Why should he not invade his foeman's land,
Fill Washington with terror, lift the South
To cheer reiterate and certain hope,
Compelling recognition of the world,
And ushering in her day of independence.

So moved he, following his constant dream —
Proud banners waving o'er triumphant arms,
Defiance blazing in ascendant ranks.
So crossed he the Potomac, — Stonewall's sword
Leading the columns while his gray troops sang,
" Dixie " and " Maryland, My Maryland. "