Souths Poems - Poems about Souths

...All is calm, all is at rest where once a storm had brew. No spray of mist, no violent torrent, nor upheaval of swelling wave to creek timbers or wash men over. There was a calmness but once before......

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...1860, is the date we start Secession in question, this Slavery art The Blue and the Grey about to differ This growing giant about to shiver. April 12th 1861, inevitably the fire of a gun Fort ......

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