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To Sherman's shifting problem No foeman knew the key; But onward went the marching Unpausing to the sea: It was glorious glad marching, The swinging step was free. TO SHERMAN'S SHIFTING PROBLEM NO FOEMEN KNEW THE KEY BUT ONWARD WENT THE MARCHING AND PAUSING TO THE SEA IT WAS GLORIOUS GLAD MARCHING THE SWINGING STEP WAS FREE
ways wins; but he-- The star ascended in his nativity. The March to the Sea. (December, 1864.) Not Kenesaw high-arching, Nor Allatoona’s glen-- Though there the graves lie parching-- Stayed Sherman’s miles of men; From charred Atlanta marching They launched the sword again. The columns streamed like rivers Which in their course agree, And they streamed until their flashing Met the flashing of the sea: It was glorious glad marching, That marching to the sea. They brushed the foe before them (Shall gnats impede the bull?); Their own good bridges bore them Over swamps or torrents full, And the grand pines waving o’er them Bowed to axes keen and cool. The columns grooved their channels. Enforced their own decree, And their power met nothing larger Until it met the sea: It was glorious glad marching, A marching glad and free. Kilpatrick’s snare of riders In zigzags mazed the land, Perplexed the pale Southsiders With feints on every hand; Vague menace awed the hiders In forts beyond command. IVERSITY RECORDED NOVEMBER OF TWO THOUSAND TWELVE WORD PRESS DOT CLARK YU DOT ETER U SLASH M E N E U M A N SLASH LIEBERVOX NOT KENNISAH HIGH ARCHING NORHALLATUNA'S GLEN THOUGH THERE THE GRAVES LIE PARCHING STAID SHERMANS MILES OF MEN FROM CHARRED ATLANTA MARCHING THEY LAUNCHED THE SWORD AGAIN THE COLUMNS STREAMED LIKE RIVERS WHICH IN THEIR COURSE AGREE AND THEY STREAMED UNTIL THEIR FLASHING MET THE FLASHING OF THE SEA IT WAS GLORIOUS GLAD MARCHING THAT MARCHING TO THE SEA THEY BRUSHED THE FOE BEFORE THEM SHALL GNATS IMPEDE THE BULL THEIR OWN GOOD BRIDGES BORE THEM OVER SWAMPS OR TORRENTS FULL AND THE GRAND PINES WAVING O'ER THEM BOWED TO AXES KEEN AND COOL THE COLUMNS GROOVED THEIR CHANNELS ENFORCED THEIR OWN DECREE AND THEIR POWER MET NOTHING LARGER UNTIL IT MET THE SEA IT WAS GLORIOUS GLAD MARCHING A MARCHING GLAD AND FREE KILPATRICK'S SNARE OF RIDERS IN ZIGZAGS MAZED THE LAND PERPLEXED THE PALE SOUTH SIDERS WITH FAINTS ON EVERY HANDGUE MENACE O TO THE HIDERS AND FORTS BEYOND COMMAND
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