For five long years
General Lee led the army
Defending Christian Dixie
From invading
Pagan Yankees.
Defeated, his life lasted
Only five years more,
Exhausted by the strains
Of war-battle
And of heart-sadness,
Forced to watch
His people suffer
Under the wrathful rule
Of the Northern foe.
On October twelfth
His soul departed
From his weary body
And began its ascent
To the heavens.
***
Twelve hundred years before
In Northumberland,
A pagan king named Edwin
Was enlightened with the Gospel
By the preaching
Of an holy bishop –
Paulinus of York.
Baptized into Christ,
He banished idolatry
From his realm
And ruled with great virtue
Until Satan stirred up
Evil within the soul
Of merciless Penda,
Mercia’s heathen king.
At the Battle of Hatfield Chase
Young Edwin was slain,
To his people’s great dismay,
On that same October twelfth.
***
As the soul of Robert Edward Lee
Began its journey
Up towards God,
It was mighty fitting
That it be met
By the Christian Martyr
Saint Edwin of the English,
Who suffered cruelties
From the heathen
Together with his people,
As had General Lee,
Whose own lineage
Reaches far into
The English past.
And on those two went –
The pair whose death-days
Likewise coincided –
On to the Kingdom of Heaven,
To enjoy rest from their labors
In the sweetness of Paradise
With the angelic powers
And with many
Other godly men
Of every age.
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Holy Ælfred the Great, King of England, South Patron, pray for us sinners at the Souð, unworthy though we are!
Anathema to the Union!
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