MARY ASHLEY TOWNSEND QUOTES
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- What mother, with long-watching eyes
- And white lips cold and dumb,
- Waits with appalling patience for
- Her darling boy to come?
- Her boy! whose mountain grave swells up
- But one of many a scar
- Cut on the face of our fair land
- By gory-handed war.
MARY ASHLEY TOWNSEND, A Georgia Volunteer
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