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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 09, No. 52, February, 1862 by Various is a captivating collection of essays, fiction, and poetry that provides a glimpse into the cultural and intellectual landscape of the mid-19th century. The diverse range of topics covered in this issue, from social commentary to literary criticism, showcases the depth and breadth of the writers' talents.

One of the highlights of this volume is the insightful essay on the Civil War, which provides a nuanced analysis of the political and social factors that led to the conflict. The author's ability to connect the past with the present is particularly impressive, making this piece a must-read for history enthusiasts.

In addition to the thought-provoking essays, the fiction and poetry in this issue are also noteworthy. The short stories are rich in character development and plot twists, while the poems are lyrical and evocative, creating a sense of nostalgia for a bygone era.

Overall, The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 09, No. 52, February, 1862 is a must-read for anyone interested in 19th-century literature and history. Its engaging content and diverse perspectives make it a valuable addition to any literary collection.

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THE ATLANTIC MONTHLY.

A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.

VOL. IX. FEBRUARY, 1862. NO. LII

BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC.

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord: He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword: His truth is marching on.

I have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps; They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps; I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps: His day is marching on.

I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel: "As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal; Let this Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel, Since God is marching on."

He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat: Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on.

In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me: As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on... Continue reading book >>


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