...tough. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came. Dulles? Casey? Bush? The nobler nature within him stirred, To life at that woman's deed and word. That prt comes just before sparing the old gray head. Hov/d I forget it? Stonewall Jackson was a fundamentalist...

...But spare your country's flag . . . '" At that, Jackson's nobler nature stirred, and he commanded, '"Who touches a hair of yon gray head / Dies like a dog! March on!..."' Such songs as that give us the passion of the Civil War. Many others give us the sadness, and of these...

..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds...

...said. But the next stanzas, less often quoted, celebrated Jackson's forbearance: A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. Whittier clearly meant the poem in part as a tribute to Jackson. It appeared in the Atlantic Monthly...

..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said.109 Rehnquist 's somewhat bohemian conception of authoritative sources in Johnson contrasts strikingly...

..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...at that woman's deed and word; "Who touches a hair on yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. All day long through Frederick street Sounded...

..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at the woman's deed and word; "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said....

...old gray head, but spare yoqr country's flag,' she said," and it is recorded of General Jackson — " 'Who touches a hair of yon gray head, dies like a dog — march on' — he said." Barbara Frietchie's work is o'er and the general rides on his raids no more and ever the stars above...

..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds...

..."Shoot if you must this old gray head, But spare your country's flag, "she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came;...yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. After four years, the Civil War ended with a Union victory. On Monday, April 10, 1865, the New York...