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I GIVE MY SOLDIER BOY A BLADE!, by                    
Last Line: "remember by these heartfelt strains, / I give my soldier boy the blade!"
Subject(s): American Civil War;confederate States Of America;patriotism;u.s. - History;women; Confederacy


I GIVE my soldier boy a blade,
In fair Damascus fashioned well:
Who first the glittering falchion swayed,
Who first beneath its fury fell,
I know not; but I hope to know,
That, for no mean or hireling trade,
To guard no feeling base or low --
I give my soldier boy the blade!

Cool, calm, and clear -- the lucid flood
In which its tempering work was done; --
As calm, as clear, in wind and wood,
Be thou where'er it sees the sun!
For country's claim at honor's call,
For outraged friend, insulted maid,
At mercy's voice to bid it fall --
I give my soldier boy the blade!

The eye which marked its peerless edge,
The hand that weighed its balanced poise,
Anvil and pincers, forge and wedge,
Are gone with all their flame and noise;
Yet still the gleaming sword remains!
So, when in dust I low am laid,
Remember by these heartfelt strains,
I give my soldier boy the blade!





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