ON GUARD. BY JOHN G. NICOLAY. In the black terror-night, Marches the sentinel! In storm-defying cloak— Camp-ward, the watchfires gleam Beacon-like in the gloom; Round them his comrades dream Pictures of youth and home. While in his heart the bright Hope-fires shine everywhere, In love's enchanting light Memory lies dreaming there. Faint, through the silence come From the foes' grim array, Growl of impatient drum Eager for morrow's fray Echo of song and shout, As in a fiendish rout Demons at revelry. Close, in the gloomy shade- Naught can beguile his bold, Visions unheeded dance. Fearless of lurking spy, Marches the sentinel. Low, to his trusty gun Eagerly whispers he, "Wait, with the morning sun March we to victory, Fools, into Satan's clutch Leaping ere dawn of day: He who would fight must watch, He who would win must pray." Pray for the night hath wings; Watch! for the foe is near; March! till the morning brings Fame-wreath or soldier's bier. So shall the poet write, When all hath ended well, "Thus through the nation's night ARE there not many hearts that will feel the pangs of keenest pain on reading this? Alas! That so many brave soldiers', noble companions', affectionate brothers', and dearest friends' history, death and memory, are all told in this sad, yet heroic verse. COMPANY K. THERE is a cap in the closet, Of very slight value, It may be, to you: Brave "Co. K." The head that it sheltered Needs shelter no more: Dead heroes make holy The trifles they wore; So, like chaplet of honor, Of laurel and bay, Seems the cap of the soldier, Marked "Co. K." Bright eyes have looked calmly Its visor beneath, O'er the work of the Reaper, Grim Harvester Death! Let the muster-roll, meagre, How foremost in danger Went "Co. K.” Whose footsteps unbroken Who faltered, or shivered? Who shunned battle stroke? Whose fire was uncertain? Whose battle line broke? Go, ask it of History, Years from to-day, And the record shall tell you, Not" Co. K." Though my darling is sleeping To-day with the dead, And daisies and clover As I lay it away— |