^f »o^ o z: o ...E...... Author Title Imprint. 16—47872-2 aPO Jl Sage of.. Tlnwritten Mistory... A Short History ...OF THE... SOLDIER-LIFE, CAPTURE AND DEATH ...OF... William Francis Corbin, Captain Fourth Kentucky Cavalry, C. S. A. ^(^ ^O REPEOPLE the halls of memory with the forms and voices of our beloved dead, is a sacred duty. We love to remember them as they -were in the bloom and beauty of vigorous life, and not as they went down into the gloom and shadow of death ; but they w^ent not alw^ays dow^n into the gloom and shadow. Often — and it is sw^eet to remem- ber them so — they mounted into the glorious sunlight of God's eternal love, and then the injustice, cruelty and per- secution of men paled before the blazing triumph of eternal goodness. Such w^as the going away of the subject of this writing. He became a child of light, and dw^ells in never ending joy. v?* ^ ^ ^ ,^ -^ ,^^t ^ ^M ; i\ t6 '08 o :5 lOilliam 3'rancis Corbin. ^i COPYRIGHT. 1897, BY J. C. DEMOSS. ^ " Whatever my fate, I am no changeling 'tis too late: The reed in storms may bow and quiver, Then rise again ; the tree must shiver." — Byron- "Tired, he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er." — Pope. Newport, Ky., Jan. 15, 1897. MISS MELISSA CHALFANT CORBIN, Midway, Ky.: In compliance with your request, that I assist you in com- piling and presentintr a brief history of the life and character of your brother, W. F. Corbin, 1 have decided to furnish you with the foUoy/ing article which 1 wrote some time since by request, but which was noi; used as intended at the time, and which, 1 trust, will serve your purpose. I understand that you desire, more especially, a history of that part of his life coupled with his career as a Confederate soldier, his capture by the Federal army, his trial by court-martial procedure, resulting in his being condemned to be shot on Johnson's Island, and my connection with the affair. Truly yours, J. C. DeMOSS. The subject of this article, William Francis Corbin, was born on a farm in Campbell County, Kentucky, near the village of Carthage, in the year 1833. It is not the purpose of the writer of this sketch, to deal with his private or citizen life, so much as with his life as a Con- federate soldier; and in order that a better understanding may be had as to the incentives and motives which actuated and largely controlled him in casting his lot with the South in the Civil War, I will recite some incidents in his lite with which I was connected and familiar, beginning with i860. In the summer of that year, 1 conceived the idea of raising an independent military company, which idea I put into execu- tion soon afterward, by enlisting sixty young men from the eastern part of Campbell County. These were of the best young men, aiid from some of the oldest families in the county. The company was properly organized, aiid an election of officers duly held. The writer of this sketch was elected captain, and Wm. F. Corbin, first lieutenant. A short time after the organization of the company, it was decided to make application to the state authorities at Frank- fort, for arms and equipments and to be admitted, under the law, as a company of state guards. Hon. Beriah Magoffin was governor at the time, and Gen- eral Simon Bolivar Buckner was commander of the state forces. This application was granted, and in due time my com- mission as captain and Corbin's as lieutenant, were received, together with guns and equipments, and the necessary bonds for the use and return of the same to the state when called for, being executed, the companv was recognized as a part of the state militia. The company proceeded to uniform itself in the regulation gray, and after a few months of drilling, made a very present- able appearance, and became a source of pride, not only to the boys themselves, but to the citizens generally. In order to appreciate this, you must bear in mind, that in those ante-bellum days, military companies were very scarce, and were considered by the people to be very attractive, and hundreds were gathered on drill days, to watch the evolutions in movement and the manual of arms. Thus matters went on for more than a year. After the war, military companies were not so much of an attraction, and ceased to be paraded simply for display, for the stern realities of war had wrought a wonderful change in the mind of the average citizen, and they preferred to gaze on scenes of a more peaceful nature, less remindful of the awful carnage resulting therefrom. (, Sometime duriii.o; the summer of 1862, my company was called into camp, at Camp Garnett, near Cynthiana, for state drill, where, with other companies of the Guards, a week was spent in military instruction. At this time the state had assumed the attitude of "armed neutrality," /. f., that neither the Union army, nor the Con- federate army should occupy her soil as battleground, nor for the purpose of quartering troops within her borders. It is need- Jess to say, at this time, that this position was of short duration, and that it was not respected by either of the contending armies, and when "Uncle Sam" found it necessary to come over and invade the sacred soil of the "Blue Grass" state, he did so without asking permission. It was during the encampment above referred to, that the chivalric spirit seemed to take hold of Corbin; in fact, it seemed to take possession of almost the entire camp, and there was no disguising the fact that the sympathies of the men were almost unanimously with the Southern cause, as the question of going directly from camp to join the Confederate army, was discussed freely, and several of the companies followed their inclinations. I prevailed on my company to return and deliver their arms to the state authorities, and thus relieve me of the embar- rassment of forfeiting my bond to the state, for the faithful execution of the law. About this time. General Kirby Smith, of the Confederate army, made his appearance in the northern part of the state, and was approaching Covington and Newport with a formidable force, and to checkmate this movement, the commanding Federal general ordered all available men, both military and civilian, to report for duty, to work in the trenches, and throw up breast- works for the protection of those cities. By this time it became necessary for every one subject to militar\' dut\- to show his colors, by either obeying this order or by following his convic- tions to join the Southern cause. Corbin, and about twent\- five other men, chose the latter course, and made their way through the Federal lines to Paris, where on the 25th day of September, 1862, the\' were regularl\- sworn in as soldiers in the Confederate army, joining Captain Tom Moore's company, Fourth Kentuckv Cavalrv. Corbiii was immediatelx- commissioned as captain, but with- out a command. He spent the winter of 1862-63 ^^'th Captain Moore's company, in the mountains of Virginia. Durin^; this time but little worthy of note occurred, and early in March, 1863, Captain Ctanding that 1 would see them again the next morning. 1 returned to Sandusk'\- for the night and went over to the island eaii\' tlif next morninti;. 1 called on tile major and had quite an extended talk witli him, expiaininj^ the history of the prisoners, the circumstances of tlieir capture, etc. He said that "their behavior while there had completely won his respect and sympathy, that there were political prisoners there, under short sentences, wiic^m he would rather see shot than these men, and that he still hoped to hear from Washington some word relieving him of the unpleasant duty before liim." He said that he would not execute the order until the last moment. The earnestness manifested in his kindly expressions, satisfied me that he was sincere in all he said. Continuing, he said that there would be two firing squads of twelve men each, one empty gun in each squad — this simply that each soldier might feel that he held that gun ; each gun was to be loaded with twelve buckshot and one minnie ball. He said that the soldiers had all formed a friendship for the prisoners and their sympathies were strongly with them, and he feared that they might aim to miss, rather than kill, but that he had instructed the soldiers to take deadly aim at the heart. He did this as a matter of mercy to the prisoners, for if they only wounded them it would be merely to reload and fire again, thus continuing the torture of the men, and besides, anv of them found shrinking from duty, would be punished. There was a small chapel standing at the northern extremity of the court, where the prisoners were permitted to meet and engage in religious worship, one hour every day, at ten o'clock. On this day a number of prisoners, among them Corbin and McGraw, assembled in the chapel. There were also present several ot^k'ers and their wives. The service was led by Cap- tain Corbin. It consisted of Scripture reading, short talks, singing and prayers. Many of those present took' part, but the leader occupied most of the time. He had been accustomed to do this before he joined the arm\-, he being an elder in the Christian church at California, a little town in his native countv. That scene, and the words which fell from his lips on that occasion, are indelibly stamped on mv memorv. Although more than thirt\'-four \'ears have passed since then, yet, as 1 write these words, all the scenes enacted on that eventful da\', are as fresh in m\' mind as though the\' had occurred but vesterday. After readinij; and prayer by Captain Corbin, he said, in part, speaking of himself, that " life was just as sweet to him as any man, but if necessary for him to die in order to vindicate the law of the country, he was ready to die, he did not fear death ; he had done nothing he was ashamed of ; he had acted on his own convictions and was not sorry for what he had done ; he was fighting for a principle, which in the sight of God and man, and in the view of death which awaited him, he believed was right, and feeling this he had nothing to fear in the future." He closed his talk by expressing his faith in the promises of Christ and his religion. To see this man, standing in the presence of an audience composed of officers, privates, and prisoners of all grades, chained to and bearing his ball, and bearing it alone, presenting the religion of Christ to others while exemplifving it himself, was a scene which would melt the strongest heart, and when he took his seat every heart in that audience was softened and every eye bathed in tears. After the service the Major asked me to dine with him, which invitation 1 accepted. While the meal was sumptuous, and the service elegant, but little of the food was consumed. The host and hostess, as well as the guest, were too full of solemn thoughts suggested by the events of the day. Mrs. Pierson was so much affected b\' the thoughts of the scene soon to be enacted, that she seemed to be overcome with sorrowful emotions. She said that Mr. Corbin's conduct since he had been there, had been such as to win her full svmpathv and respect, and she could not bear the thought of his being shot and prayed that he might \'et be spared so sad a fate. Dinner over, 1 went to make my last call on Corbin and McGraw. During this interview, Corbin sent messages of love to his mother, brothers, sister and friends in Kentuck'v, request- ing that they be reconciled and bear up under the weight of sor- row, with Christian fortitude and courage. He handed me a well-worn pair of gloves, saving, "This is all I have to give. Take them to remember me by." McGraw gave me the same charges to be delivered to his old mother and friends and handed me a handkerchief, with the request that 1 keep it in remem- brance of him. The interview ended, 1 bade them a last good- by and left them to their own silent meditations. 1 have in my possession a letter w ritten hy HIder Robert Graham, of the Christian church, under date of May n, to W. F Corhin, tiien prisoner on Johnson's Island, two days before the execution ; also two letters from W. F. Corbin, one bearing date May ii, four days before his death, and one bearinu date May 14, ,jne day before his death, both written on Johnson's Island, addressed to his mother, brother, and sister; also a letter from Miss Melissa Corbin, to her friend, Mrs. Ke'rcheval, of date Ma\' 18, three da\s after her brother's death, and onJ day after his bur-ial. These letters so well and beautifully express the emotions and experiences, not onl\- of the autho'r, but of many of the relations and friends then livin.u, and some are vet living, whose feelings will respond to these sentiments, that I think irwill be no breach of confidence to insert them here as written, believ- in.Li as he does, that the>' will be read with more than' passing interest, by the friends. .\tR. W. F. CORBIN. Cincinnati. O., May ,3, .86}. Dear jiid Afflicted -Brotlwr : At the request of your sorrowing sister, and moved bv niv m-oh-Slil" r^';,' rll"^'''^ ^';'-^ '"-^"^'"g to^ommune with you fn M pmbability for the last time on tins earth. It is with deep sympatliy in your aftl.ct.on and hat of your dear mother and sister, that 1 endeavor to d [his To contemplate death at any time is solemn, and uell calculated to awe he human soul ; but ,n a case like this, ue feel all our pity awakened d our sympathy called torth would I had the power to describe the teeings your tamily and tnends, in view of the approaching end '^''""Ss mothJr''-'.!n'St''f-^''i^^^''-'''''f'''" to assure you that neither she nor your mother can attach ignominy to your memory ; though you die a violent ^n e tW inif ■' '" '■'^"!'''^ ^7- V^^ '^'^^^•^ "f the country, they can make^ llow- ..nce toi inf uences under uhich you acted with others, xvho knou- you not, can not make. She requested me to inform you what efforts had been made by he. and your friends to obtain a ."eprieve or commutation of your pen- f mm thT h'^^VVV ^'.-P^Moss got here (.n the day you uere' removed r intervtu" """^ "" -nterview with them and related the substance of I is sore S-ti n'''" '"'"■'■' ^?,"' 't ^"^"^ ^'^ ^'" P'^^'^"'-^ to know that in elision I S ^ ' ."■'■'h-' t'^t 'i"'"^'^''t-^ '-'nd consolations of our holy eiigion. I told your sister the substance ot what you said to me during our nte.-v.exv; it was a cordial to her wounded spirit to be assured Zwoud meet you." end prepared tor the solemn change, and in blessed hone tlr through the mercy of God in Christ, vou willlttain the crmn'if eteTnaf lite! Ri«h,r;-. ^^''^'"'''^^^'^/?,^' ^^^' ^"'''"-^ your confuiement here. Brother Bishop, tormeriy mayor of this city, Mr. DeMoss, vour devoted fr end nd myself, had an interview- ^^■ith (General Burnside. and p.-esented a peti n unn-"' ^4:tfA^'.?"ed by some of the most intluenti?,l citizens of ^n uHintv. The General treated us very kindlv and heard all vve had to say. He assured us it would be one of the li;ippiest acts of his life to recommend you and Brother McGraw to the clemency of the President, if he could do so consistently with his views of duty in the responsible position he now fills. We were all deeply impressed with General Burnside's goodness of heart and his sincerity. He kindly offered to send the petition to the Presi- dent. We had a copy made and gave the original to General Burnside, to be sent on to Washington. Mr. DeMoss and your sister went on immedi- ately to Washington and used all their power and the influence of friends, enlisted in your behalf, to get the President to commute your sentence. They returned day before yesterday, and yesterday morning vour sister had an interview with General Burnside, who has given your sister and your friends permission to see you before Friday. Before this reaches you, some of your friends will have seen you and told you all. 1 will only add, while on this point, that all praise is due to your devoted friend, Mr. DeMoss. for his untiring labors for your pardon ; had you been his own brother, he could not have done more. I need not say that your sister has done all that a de- voted sister could do for you. Let these reflections cheer vou in this dark hour; your grave shall be wet with tears, and fervent prayers shall go up to our God in heaven that your faith fail not. And now, my dear brother, let me point you to the " Lamb of God," who alone can pardon your sins and sustain you in death. Betrayed in an evil hour, and 1 would fain hope without reflection, into hostility, to the gov- ernment of our fathers, I devoutly pray that, having seen your error, and made full confession to your God, and with a conscience at peace with your Maker and fel!o\\-men, vou are now prepared to bid farewell to the shadows of e;trth. to enter upon the glorious realities of the future world. Read this letter to Brother McGraw. Though w ritten to you, it is to him also. Fare- well, brethren, may the God of all mercy and grace, who alone can know our hearts, and before whom we all shall soon appear, comfort, console, and support you, and at last receive you both to the world of life and peace, where the redeemed of the Lord shall dwell secure forever. We cease not to pray for you, and oh, my brethren, cast all your care on Jesus. Again. farewell ! in tears, but in hope and love. Farewell ! ROBERT GRAHAM. \_Froni IV. F. Corbiii.'\ May II. 1863. Dear r'Motber, Brother, and Sister : I w^rite this to let you know how I am. I am well, but have gi\en up nearly all hope of being pardoned. I trust in God that he, through Jesus Christ, will save me in His kingdom. I have been made to rejoice in His name even in prison. O Mother ! If I could live for your sake, and to serve my Savior, how happy I would be ; but we must all die, and I am resigned. Let us put our trust in God, and we will soon meet where there is no more parting, no more sorrow. God being my helper, I will meet you all in heaven. Sorrow not as those who have no hope; we will meet again. We pray and sing day and night. My dear brother, serve God. Let the world go, and prepare for heaven ; put your trust in Him, and He will save you. Dear sister, continue in the Lord. Sorrow not for me : God is with me. Meet me in heaven. Give my love to the children and all my friends. Remember me to Gus. Dameron for his kindness to me. May God bless him. and may he bless and keep you all. is the praver of your loving son and brother. Farewell! till we meet in heaven. W. F. CORBIN. May 14, 1863. To my Dear Motlwr. Brother, and Sister: This is the last w ritiiig I ever expect to do in the world, therefore I address it to you all. ! know you are all praying for me, but when you get this I will be no more. I hope to be with the blessed; with my dear brother, and all who have gone before. Oh I do not weep for me. O Ma, we will meet in heaven, where we will sorrow no more. God will in nowise cast off those who put their trust in Him. I have thrown myself upon His mercy and have prayed Him, through Jesus Christ, to forgive all my sins. "A contrite spirit and broken heart He will in nowise cast off." He has been very precious to me in my lonely hours; He will be more precious to me in heaven. Oh ! may you all continue faithful, and may God grant we may meet in heaven, where there will be no more wars, no more crying, sighing, sorrows nor fears, but where the wicked cease from troubling, and the weary are at rest. Give my dying love to all and, oh, tell them to meet me in my Father's house, where there are many mansions prepared for us. Oh! may God bless you all and at \-a<