Daily State sentinel. [volume] (Indianapolis, Ind.) 1861-1865, 1865-01-06

We live. and love, aud laugh, and weep, and die,
The years add nothing TO the simple story.
And that comes afieri Neither yOa nor J.
Who stand upon time juftng prOmOnioTy
And seward gaze. to watch LIES ships 20 BY,
freghtsd with love, hope, hate, 10y, grief sne s.ofy
Can say What shores they visit, OF What gale
Blos proEperous. or tear their shining sails
For none return u al that pss. the din
Uncertain horizon. and sink from sight;
We hear the ripplirg keel. the sailors hymn,
Exchange the passing bail. the fond gOoo-nighi,
And watch Oil In tie distance seems % swim
The signal lamp q love and lie and light
very star its twinklng radiance glovs,
Then vanishes-eut where No mortal knows
III
., ye Who stand on lions heavenly towers
And blow trumpets till the walls
OF Saiau's prncipalities and powers
Heaye their foundations. and the ruin fsll-.
Tell Us what haps these argo.ies Of ours
when heaven tbunders. and hell gaping calls.
II more ye know than unApointed laymen,
Speak, while desout believers answer-amen.
II thus the bard begins, the occasion prieks his
Conscience TO 4. Death takes thousand guises;
Deceiffui fevers. troublesome asphyxes,
Tormentng pangs, and horrible surprises,
And shapes more hideOus still in savage Dxie's
Blood-sodden fields, where many soldier lies, hi-
Head blown OF TO satisfy wars licenses
Ia one q eur most famous reconnoisaDces.
Dear are remembered pleasures-dear the kiss
That modest love first snatched from lips untanted.
Dear boyhOOds homes and haunts; the friends miss
Whose names the marble bears, whose souls are
saiEted;
But dearer far than tnese than all, Wis
That rosy fancy e'er illuminated,
Are thoughts Of tender hands and loving eyes
To the brave soldier in his agonies.
VI.
VIA, then to him the drum beat, and the blArc
OF 6ugles. or tn impetaous shock Of war
NhenIraging armies mingle, and red glare
The vOlleyiDg lines, and Ike pestilent star,
The bowling she'll bursts through the smoking sis.
And scatters death around him and AFFAIR."
To him alike are friend and foe, DO hears
The batte-elamof ring In dying ears.
VII.
80 more the light tattoo shall bid him rest
And distant bugles lu to slumbers deep;
The musket To his side j. feebly pressd
By hands still faithful to the charge thew keep.
And oozing from the cslm heroic breast,
Life slips away into eternal sleep;
But o. the death pang that shall break the heart,
OF those who love- when such soul departs
Come, Peace, with healing on thy sacred wings,
Love in thy breast, and promise In thine eye;
IL thee the mourning heart exultast SPRING,
To thee the fainting soul rejoicing hes
Come BY the blasted hearth no longer sing.
The merry cricket. Bid the cottage rise;
hcOuid the hearth, the wasted lands restore.
And curl the vines round every happy door,
Under thy gentle reign wei beat spears
To pruning hooks; swords to prospering plows:
Keep for parades our surplus Brigadiers,
And thatch their bomb proof heads with laurel bouga-
Have ell contractors shot by volunteers;
Hang those who steal more than the law a0ss.
Give Merit office, order Truth a bust,
And swear to honest ineomes-if vs. masi'
Deliver from draft, debt, and the devil.
The tax collector, and the provost guard.
On money changers who refuse 10 level
Greenbacks with gold, be thou exceeding hard:
In thy great mercy take them from this evil,
Misbegotten world, and grea; be thy reward
Not. Maid Of Olives, that We lust for lucre.
Or cheat at any game ourselves but euchre;
For we're indifferent honest-say the least
Stick TO our sects. osr parties, and gregsrous
Through arts wondrous theyre neat and var ions
We pay our doctor roundy. and our priest
The one TO kill, the other prompt 10 bury u.s.
And when cannot lodge him unawares,
We kick the devil down the kitchen stairs
We are as the heather herd who bend
The kneeste Bsa and live in huts and caves
Who, when they have killing Of foe and friend,
Feed on their flesh to the expense Of graves.
We pity them afar- of. AMI we send
Bibles and missionaries To the knaves,
To teach them that among Us Ills common
Thng-but not 50 bad II done by Jomin
ALL
We keep the commandments and we keep
tn eleventh also, when our neghbors let Us;
We doubly love them II their purse be deep.
And in their Testaiaents they don't forget W.
But We can't love the negro, though he steep
His skin in all the sweet dews of Hy-nettus,
OR a clam bank stretch dwell for that matter a.
Fairs Pass'maquotdy's distant from Cape Hatteras.
| IT, therefore we're afflicted for his sake
Hence from sight fair Maid of Olives, fly
I What can martyr suffer more than bake,
! Or what white man more than fight and diei
/ Our chance in another year will take,
And Richmond alSo-leastwise, will try.
And If with Grant TO lead we can't go through IT,
/ Then will a Yankee Doodle do H.
! The war must end -. and must end this
! IL you are better for It. IL i we'll;
/ IL not thank Heaven there's nothing in IL worse.
| Farewell the sandal shoon, the scsllop shell
Vain world. adien "A blessing q
| Would make no diffe rence;-and 50 farewell
Peace, War, Love, Hatred, JOY, aud Tears
/ Ye are the wretched substance of the Years.
! A REMEDY FOR PILEs-It is a blessing to The
suffering To know that we have an effectual cure
| for this truly troublesome disease Mr.. j. L
Hazarde. of l6l Second street. Cincinnati, Ohio
l takes great pleasure in informing all who are
suffering with piles that he used a small quantity
of Dr. Strickland's Pile Remedy and il effected
"A permanent cure This seems 10 be the case
with all who make use of this splendid prepare
ton 1t is manufactured at No East Fourth
street. Cincinnati. Ohio. and sold by all druggists
mar9tf
Substitute naval certificates of exemption
furnished men drafted into the United States ser
/ vice ana also those not drafted at the lowest