Upon my weary heart was showered smiles, plaudits and flowers, but beyond them I saw troubles and thorns innumerable.
Pray excuse me. I cannot take it.
Our armies were in as much chaos in victory as theirs in defeat.
How idle is this prating about natural rights as though still containing all that had been forfeited.
Vicksburg is the nail head that holds the South’s two halves together.
The authors of all our misfortune.
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