Duty Is Ours; Consequences Are God's.

Madam, If Your Son Were To Come Home And Try To Shirk Duty, You Ought To Shut Your Door In His Face And Treat Him As A Renegade Unworthy Of Your Name Or Regard.

Under Divine Blessing, We Must Rely On The Bayonet When Firearms Cannot Be Furnished

Do Your Duty And Leave The Rest To Providence.

Died Of Wounds Inflicted In Error By His Own Troops At The Battle Of Chancellorsville During The Us Civil War. Let Us Cross Over The River And Sit In The Shade Of The Trees.

Let Us Go Over, And Sit In The Shade Of The Trees.