Hush'd Be the Camps to-Day a L Buried April 19, 1865
HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO-DAY. A. L. BURIED APRIL 19, 1865.
1HUSH'D be the camps to-day;And, soldiers, let us drape our war-worn weapons;And each, with musing soul retire, to celebrate,Our dear commander's death.2No more for him life's stormy conflicts;Nor victory, nor defeat—No more time's dark events,Charging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.3But sing, poet, in our name;Sing of the love we bore him—because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.4Sing, to the lower'd coffin there;Sing, with the shovel'd clods that fill the grave—a verse,For the heavy hearts of soldiers.