John Townsend Trowbridge

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Portrait of John Townsend Trowbridge John Townsend Trowbridge The Atlantic Monthly (1866)

The woods were full of Rebel graves, with here and there a heap of half-covered bones, where several of the dead had been hurriedly buried together.
I had seen enough. We returned to the cemetery. Elijah hitched up his horse, and we drove back along the plank road, cheered by a rainbow which spanned the Wilderness and moved its bright arch onward over Chancellorsville towards Fredericksburg, brightening and fading, and brightening still again, like the hope which gladdened the nation's eye after Grant's victory.
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Portrait of John Townsend Trowbridge John Townsend Trowbridge The Atlantic Monthly (1866)

I think it is often the most attractive persons, of fine temperaments, who are capable of the most terrible wrath when roused.
The plank road was in such a ruined condition that nobody thought of driving on it; although the dirt road beside it was in places scarcely better. The back of the seat was cruel, notwithstanding the corn-stalks. But by means of much persuasion, enforced by a good whip, Elijah kept the old horse jogging on. Oak-trees, loaded with acorns, grew beside the road.
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