Identifier: armyletters1861100nort (find matches)
Title: Army letters, 1861-1865. Being extracts from private letters to relatives and friends from a soldier in the field during the late Civil War, with an appendix containing copies of some official documents, papers and addresses of later date
Year: 1903 (1900s)
Authors: Norton, Oliver Willcox, 1839-
Subjects: United States. Army. Pennsylvania Infantry Regiment, 83rd (1861-1865) United States. Army. Colored Infantry Regiment, 8th (1863-1865) United States -- History Civil War, 1861-1865 Personal narratives
Publisher: (Chicago, Printed by O.L. Deming
Contributing Library: New York Public Library
Digitizing Sponsor: MSN

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i, Md., Friday, July ij, iS6^.Dear Friends at Home:—■ I have received several letters from you lately, but havehad no opportunity of answering them till now. I sentyou a leaf fromx my memorandum book from the field ofGettysburg on the 4th, just to say I was safe, and I hopeyou received it. A citizen said he would take it to York.Since then we have been on the move constantly. I havenot seen my portfolio till this morning, and had nothing towrite on if I had had time. 162
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STRONG VINCENT. Colonel Eighty-third Pennsylvania Volunteers.Brigaflier General U. S. Volunteers. The past three have been eventful weeks and I begin tohope the back of the rebellion is broken. If the Mississippihad any special relation to the monster, it certainly is, foryesterday we received official information that the river wasopen. At Gettysburg I think we broke the ribs on oneside. At all events we came nearer to it than we ever didbefore. Oh, that was a terrible fight! I rode over a greatpart of the ground on the left, on the 5th, and of all thecarnage I ever saw that was the most horrible. All over thefield were scattered black and bloated corpses of men. anddead horses, wrecks of caissons and gun carriages. I wasgalloping along the road when all at once my horse sprangto one side, and looking to see what started him, I saw thebodies of thirteen rebels lying in the mud with the pitilessrain beating on their ghastly faces. That would have beena horror at home; there it was onl

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