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H tell me, Sergeant of Battery B,

Oh, hero of Sugar Pine!

Some glorious deed of the battle field,

Some wonderful feat of thine.

"Some skilful move, when the fearful game

Of battle and life was played

On yon grimy field, whose broken squares

In scarlet and black are laid."

"Ah, stranger, here at my gun all day,

I fought till my final round