Grime, heat, rush—aide-de-camps galloping by, or on a

full run:

With the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the

rifles, (these in my vision I hear or see,)

And bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-coloured rockets.

O TAN-FACED PRAIRIE-BOY.

TAN-PACED prairie-boy!

Before you came to camp came many a welcome gift;

Praises and presents came, and nourishing food—till at last, among the recruits,

You came, taciturn, with nothing to give—we but looked on each other,

When lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave

me.

MANHATTAN FACES.

GIV

I.

IVE me the splendid silent sun, with all his beams full-dazzling;

Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the

orchard;

Give me a field where the unmowed grass grows;

Give me an arbour, give me the trellised grape; Give me fresh corn and wheat—give me serene-moving animals, teaching content;

Give me nights perfectly quiet, as on high plateaus west of the Mississippi, and I looking up at the stars; Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers,

where I can walk undisturbed;

Give me for marriage a sweet-breathed woman, of whom I should never tire;

Give me a perfect child—give me, away, aside from the noise of the world, a rural domestic life;

Give me to warble spontaneous songs, relieved, recluse by myself, for my own ears only;

Give me solitude—give me Nature—give me again,

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O Nature, your primal sanities!

These, demanding to have them, tired with ceaseless

excitement, and racked by the war-strife,

These to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,

While yet incessantly asking, still I adhere to my city; Day upon day, and year upon year, O city, walking your streets,

Where

you

hold me enchained a certain time, refusing to give me up,

Yet giving to make me glutted, enriched of soul—you

give me for ever faces;

Oh I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries;

I see my own soul trampling down what it asked for.

2.

Keep your splendid silent sun;

Keep your woods, O Nature, and the quiet places by the

woods;

Keep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn

fields and orchards;

Keep the blossoming buckwheat fields, where the ninthmonth bees hum.

Give me faces and streets! give me these phantoms in

cessant and endless along the trottoirs!

Give me interminable eyes! give me women! give me comrades and lovers by the thousand!

Let me see new ones every day! let me hold new ones by the hand every day!

Give me such shows! give me the streets of Manhattan ! Give me Broadway, with the soldiers marching—give me the sound of the trumpets and drums!

The soldiers in companies or regiments—some starting away, flushed and reckless;

Some, their time up, returning, with thinned ranks— young, yet very old, worn, marching, noticing

nothing;

Give me the shores and the wharves heavy-fringed with the black ships!

O such for me! O an intense life! O full to repletion,

and varied!

The life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me! The saloon of the steamer, the crowded excursion, for me! the torch-light procession!

The dense brigade, bound for the war, with high-piled military wagons following;

People, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions,

pageants;

Manhattan streets, with their powerful throbs, with the beating drums, as now;

The endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of

muskets, even the sight of the wounded;

Manhattan crowds with their turbulent musical chorus— with varied chorus and light of the sparkling eyes;

Manhattan faces and eyes forever for me!

OVER THE CARNAGE.

I.

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VER the carnage rose prophetic a voice,—

Be not disheartened—Affection shall solve the problems of Freedom yet;

Those who love each other shall become invincible—they shall yet make Columbia victorious.

Sons of the Mother of all! you shall yet be victorious! You shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.

No danger shall baulk Columbia's lovers;

If need be, a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves

for one.

One from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian's comrade;