Ode to an Ironclad Battery: Poetry from the 51st North Carolina

Shortly after the 51st North Carolina organized, Company D was sent down the Cape Fear to construct an ironclad battery. The battery was close to Wilmington’s Lazaretto. Eventually, the fortification would be named Fort Strong.

Private John D. McGeachy, an aspiring poet, composed the verse below while he was laboring on the battery:

[May 18, 1862]

We came to this place tired and sore

We pitched our tents but could do nothing more

Camp Lazaretto is its name

It may yet be noted for its fame

We’ve mounted here cannon large

To give the yankees a desperate charge

And we are fixing to mount two more

To mingle in their constant roar

Affliction’s hand was hard on me

And I have suffered much misery

I had sore eyes for four long days

Which pained me much my eyes to raise

[June 16, 1862]

Still we keep the same old trade

Using the pickaxe and the spade

I’ve had the mumps for some time past

And know not how long they’ll last

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