American Civil War Soldiers        

Soldier Names



No.
Soldier Name
Side
Function
Regiment Name

1

Eastmead, H.

Confederate

Infantry

47th Regiment, Georgia Infantry


2

Eastmead, Henry R.

Confederate

 

Infantry

47th Regiment, Georgia Infantry

Eastmead, Henry R. -- Private - March 4, 1862. 

Transferred to Company E, (4) 7th Regiment, 

Georgia Infantry May 12, 1862. Received by 

Provost Marshal General at Washington, D. C.,

 a Confederate refugee, April 5, 1865. 

Admitted to Douglas, U. S. A. General Hospital

 at Washington, D. C. April 5, 1865, discharged 

therefrom May 9, 1865, and furnished 

transportation to Savannah, Georgia.


3

Eastmead, Henry R.

Confederate

Infantry

47th Regiment, Georgia Infantry


4

Eastmead, L.L.

Confederate

Infantry

8th Regiment, Georgia Infantry.


5

Eastmead, Leander

Confederate

Infantry

8th Regiment, Georgia Infantry

Eastmead, Lewis Leander -- Private - 

May 21, 1861. Wounded. Paroled at 

Lynchburg, Virginia April 14, 1865


6

Eastmead, R.

Confederate

Infantry

47th Regiment, Georgia Infantry


 

 

 The Confederate National Anthem

God Save the South

 

Composed by C. T. De Coeniel*

 

God save the South!

God save the South!

Her Altars and Firesides!

God save the South!

Now that the war is nigh,

Now that we're arm'd to die,

Chanting our battle cry 

 Freedom or Death!

Chanting our battle cry

Freedom or Death!

 

God be our shield,

At home or afield,

Stretch thine arm over us,

Strengthen and save.

What tho' they're three to one,

Forward each sire and son,

Strike till the war is won,

Strike to the grave!

Strike till the war is won,

Strike to the grave!

 

God made the right,

Stronger than the might,

Millions would trample us

Down in their pride.

Lay Thou their legions low,

Roll back the ruthless foe,

Let the proud spoiler know

God's on our side.

Let the proud spoiler know

God's on our side.

 

Hark honor's call,

Summoning all,

Summoning all of us

Unto the strife.

Sons of the South awake!

Strike till the brand shall break,

Strike for dear Honor's sake,

Freedom and Life!

Strike for dear Honor's sake,

Freedom and Life!

 

Rebels before

Our father's of yore,

Rebel's the righteous name

Washington bore.

Why, then, be our's the same,

The name that he snatch'd from shame.

Making it first in fame,

Foremost in war.

Making it first in fame,

Foremost in war.

 

War to the hilt,

Their's be the guilt.

Who fetter the free man

To ransom the slave.

Up then, and undismay'd,

Sheathe not the battle blade

Till the last foe is laid

Low in the grave!

Till the last foe is laid

Low in the grave!

 

God save the South

God save the South,

Dry the dim eyes that now

Follow our path.

Still let the light feet rove

Safe through the orange grove;

Still keep the land we love

Safe from Thy wrath.

Still keep the land we love

Safe from Thy wrath.

 

God save the South,

God save the South,

Her altars and firesides,

God save the South!

For the great war is nigh,

And we will win or die,

Chanting our battle cry,

Freedom or death!

Chanting our battle cry,

Freedom or death!