StoryTitle("caps", "High Tide at Gettysburg") ?>
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battle of Gettysburg, fought during the three days
of July first, second, and third, 1863, marked the
turning-point in the American Civil War. The
Confederate armies were making headway northward, and
the Union troops, veteran though they were, had been
outmanœuvered time and again during the spring of that
year. In spite of General Hooker's efforts, the
Confederates under General Robert E. Lee crossed into
Pennsylvania, and it looked as if that state would
shortly be at the mercy of the invading army. There was
panic at the North. President Lincoln called out
100,000 militia, and the Union General Hooker started
to try to catch and check Lee. On June 27th, however,
Hooker was relieved of the command at his own request,
and General George G. Meade was appointed in command of
the army.
The two great armies, largely ignorant of each other's
plans, drew near each other during the end of June.
Longstreet and Hill, of the Confederate army, had
turned eastward, and Meade, having brought the Army of
the Potomac across Maryland, was headed towards the
enemy at right angles. Lee decided to collect his
forces at the Pennsylvania town of Gettysburg, and
there his advance guard happened to come into contact
with the Union troops on the morning of July first.
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Gettysburg lies in a hilly country, a valley dotted
with farms, protected by two ridges, Seminary Ridge on
the west, and Cemetery Ridge on the southeast. This
latter range begins in a cliff called Culp's Hill, and
at its southern end towers a high rock known as Round
Top. General Reynolds of the Union army was the first
corps commander to reach Gettysburg, and as soon as he
discovered that the bulk of the Confederate army was at
hand he decided to join battle with them and so gain
time for General Meade to mass his main army and
prepare to check the enemy. In the first day's
encounter the Confederates won the advantage, General
Reynolds was killed, and the Union lines were swept
back to the line of Cemetery Ridge.
General Lee reached Gettysburg that evening, and
General Meade hurriedly brought up the scattered corps
of his great army. Lee decided to attack where they
were, although he had not chosen the field, and in the
afternoon of July second the battle was renewed and in
spite of the intense heat both armies fought with
undiminished fury. The Confederates won several slight
advantages, but on the whole the second day's battle
was inconclusive, and the Union forces still held their
lines in unbroken order.
Lee determined to renew his attack on the third day,
and Meade planned to stay and receive it. Both armies
spent the morning in preparation. In the afternoon Lee
ordered the advance, and the Confederates charged
across the valley in a line three miles long. General
George Pickett, with his Virginians, supported by the
men of Pettigrew, Wilcox, and
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Trimble, led the van, and bore the brunt of the great
charge. Five thousand men under Pickett dashed against
the entrenched Union lines, and though they had to face
a withering fire, charged up to the very front of their
enemy, and grappled with them. For a moment they gained
a foothold, then the Union soldiers, massing at this
crucial point, flung them back, and the charge was
ended. More than two thousand men had been killed or
wounded in thirty minutes. Pickett gave the order to
retreat, and as his men fell back the Union soldiers
sprang forward, and pursued a short distance, taking
many prisoners and battle ensigns.
The Union army had also repulsed the Confederates in
other parts of the field, and the day ended in victory
for Meade's men. During the night Lee retreated in good
order.
The Confederates never penetrated as far north again,
and the point that Pickett reached at the height of his
charge is often called the "High Water Mark of the
Confederacy." The charge, though ill-advised, was
heroically carried out, and has become famous as one of
the bravest events in the Civil War.
StoryTitle("caps", "High Tide at Gettysburg") ?>
by Will Henry Thompson
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PoemLine("L0", "", "A cloud possessed the hollow field,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The gathering battle's smoky shield:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Athwart the gloom the lightning flashed,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And through the cloud some horsemen dashed,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And from the heights the thunder pealed.", "") ?>
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PoemLine("L0", "", "Then, at the brief command of Lee", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Moved out that matchless infantry,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "With Pickett leading grandly down,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "To rush against the roaring crown", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Of those dread heights of destiny.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Far heard above the angry guns,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A cry across the tumult runs;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The voice that rang through Shiloh's woods", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And Chickamauga's solitudes,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The fierce South cheering on her sons!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Ah, how the withering tempest blew", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Against the front of Pettigrew!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "A Khamsin wind that scorched and singed", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Like that infernal flame that fringed", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The British squares at Waterloo!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A thousand fell where Kemper led;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A thousand died where Garnett bled:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "In blinding flame and strangling smoke", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The remnant through the batteries broke", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And crossed the works with Armistead.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Once more in Glory's van with me!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Virginia cried to Tennessee:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1DQ", "", "\"We two together, come what may,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Shall stand upon these works to-day!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The reddest day in history.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Brave Tennessee! In reckless way", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Virginia heard her comrades say:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1DQ", "", "\"Close round this rent and riddled rag!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "What time she set her battle-flag", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Amid the guns of Doubleday.", "") ?>
PagePoem(270, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But who shall break the guards that wait", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Before the awful face of Fate?", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The tattered standards of the South", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Were shrivelled at the cannon's mouth,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And all her hopes were desolate.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "In vain the Tennesseean set", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "His breast against the bayonet;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "In vain Virginia charged and raged,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "A tigress in her wrath uncaged,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Till all the hill was red and wet!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Above the bayonets, mixed and crossed,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Men saw a gray, gigantic ghost", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Receding through the battle-cloud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And heard across the tempest loud", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The death-cry of a nation lost!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The brave went down! Without disgrace", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "They leaped to Ruin's red embrace;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "They only heard Fame's thunders wake,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And saw the dazzling sunburst break", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "In smiles on Glory's bloody face!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "They fell, who lifted up a hand", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And bade the sun in heaven to stand;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "They smote and fell, who set the bars", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Against the progress of the stars,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And stayed the march of Motherland.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "They stood, who saw the future come", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "On through the fight's delirium;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "They smote and stood, who held the hope", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Of nations on that slippery slope,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Amid the cheers of Christendom!", "") ?>
PagePoem(271, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "God lives! He forged the iron will,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "That clutched and held that trembling hill!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "God lives and reigns! He built and lent", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The heights for Freedom's battlement,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Where floats her flag in triumph still!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Fold up the banner! Smelt the guns!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Love rules. Her gentler purpose runs.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "A mighty mother turns in tears,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The pages of her battle years,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Lamenting all her fallen sons!", "") ?>
PoemEnd() ?>