Statesmen -- United States; United States -- Biography
Says Private Frank Wilkeson, "I heard the hum of bullets as they passed
over the low trees. Then I noticed that small limbs of trees were
falling in a feeble shower in advance of me. It was as though an army of
squirrels were at work cutting off nut and pine-cone laden branches
preparatory to laying in their winter's store of food. Then, partially
obscured by a cloud of powder smoke, I saw a straggling line of men clad
in blue. They were not standing as if on parade, but they were taking
advantage of the cover afforded by trees, and they were firing rapidly.
Their line officers were standing behind them or in line with them. The
smoke drifted to and fro, and there were many rifts in it.... We had
charged, and charged, and charged again, and had gone wild with battle
fever. We had gained about two miles of ground. We were doing
splendidly. I cast my eyes upward to see the sun, so as to judge of the
time, as I was hungry, and wanted to eat, and I saw that it was still
low above the trees. The Confederates seemed to be fighting more
stubbornly, fighting as though their battle-line was being fed with more
troops. They hung on to the ground they occupied tenaciously, and
resolutely refused to fall back further. Then came a swish of bullets
and a fierce exultant yell, as of thousands of infuriated tigers. Our
men fell by scores. Great gaps were struck in our lines. There was a
lull for an instant, and then Longstreet's men sprang to the charge. It
was swiftly and bravely made, and was within an ace of being successful.
There was great confusion in our line. The men wavered badly. They fired
wildly. They hesitated.... The regimental officers held their men as
well as they could. We could hear them close behind us, or in line with
us, saying, 'Steady, men, steady, steady, steady!' as one speaks to
frightened and excited horses."
Grant says, "More desperate fighting has not been witnessed on this
continent than that of May 5 and 6.... The ground fought over had varied
in width, but averaged three-quarters of a mile. The killed and many of
the severely wounded of both armies lay within this belt where it was
impossible to reach them. The woods were set on fire by the bursting
shells, and the conflagration raged. The wounded who had not strength to
move themselves were either suffocated or burned to death. Finally the
fire communicated with our breastworks in places. Being constructed of
wood, they burned with great fury. But the battle still raged, our men
firing through the flames until it became too hot to remain longer."
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