Amcrimit WBSSM H fltattert VOL. 49. AMERICAN volunteer PDBUSHED EVERr THURSDAY. MORNING BT JOIIJI 11. BRATTON. TERMS. SonaonirTioN.— Two Dollars if paid witliintlio near: and Two Dollars and Fifty Cents, if not paid Sfitlnn the year. These torinS will ho rigidly nd %crcd to .in every instance,’ N o subscription elis ion tinuotl until all arrearages are paid unless at (ho option of the Editor. Advertisements— Accompanied by thooAsn, and not exceeding one square, will bo inserted three jLjm for One Dollar, and twonty-livo cents for each additional insertion. Those, of a.greator length in proportion. Jon-PaiNTiNd —Such ns Hand-bills, Posting-bills, Pamphlets, Blanks, Labels, Ac. Ao., executed with accuracy mid at the shortos notice. foal. WOULDN’T TOD LIKE TO ENOW. A MADRIGAL —BY JOHN Q. SAXE. I. know a girl with tooth of pearly And shoulders whit© as snow She lives—ah! well, I must not tell— Wouldn't you like to know.? Her sunny hair is wondrous fair* And wavy in its flow; Who made it loss One little tress 1 - Wouldn't you like to know ? ilor eyes arc blue—celestial hue! — And dazflirigAn their gIoVT; On whom they beam . With inciting gleam— Wouldn't you like to know?. Her lips aro red, and finely wed, Like jtobcb oro they blow; What lover sips ' Those dewy lips— Wouldn?t you like to know? Her fingers aro like lilies fail* When lilies fairest grow ; Whoso,hand they press. With fond caress—* Wouldn’t you liko to know? . Her foot .is small* and bias a fall Like snow-flakes on the snow; ■- And whore it goes Beneath the rose— Wouldn’t you like to know ? She has a name* the sweetest name That language can bestow ; ’Twould break the spoil ,*T If! Should-toll— v Wouldn’t you like to know? ffiimllanemis. TUE LITTLE SOLDIER BOY MB UIS SOCL AN INCIDENT OP THE WAR, The love of a mother is as truly sot forth in the'life of a soldier, as in any other which may be selected. To - hear the soldiers while seated around their camp-fires, telling the innocent tales, of youthful days and their past-times, while under the charge of parents and friends, and how they_ enjoy those days of youth, is' always relieving to the hearer, and many a time will it cause a tear-drop to steal silently down the cheek without the conscious eifect it has made. One incident as an illustration While commander of the convalescent bar racks at Ba'rdstown, Ky., in February, 1862, on one cold, stormy night, I through the wards about the dead hoar of night, ns 1 was accustomed to do. In one of the wards, during the day previous, I had noticed a small boy, not exceeding fifteen years of age, who" was from all appearance rapidly decli ning with a severe cough,-occasioned by having had the measles. His place under the circumstances, should have been in the hospital. He had come from, that institution a few days previous; and not been entered upon the books of the barracks. _ When I entered the ward, I found him sitting upon his bed weeping, and as I entered I" heard him reproaching one of his bed-mates ns fol lows: ' ‘You had no business"to throw the sock away, so you hadn’t, for you know I thought bo much of it.’ ‘You can go and get it, Bill, for your mcaness. You can have your trouble now ; go and got it, or I’ll tell the captain,’ said one of tile warders.’ ■ Bill went out of the n(hm, and soon re turned with an old sock, and threw it spite fully to the little boy upon the bed, uttering an oath ns he turned away. The little fellow caught it up and placed It in his bosom, and laid down as if content. J passed through-witbout making any re mark, and returned to my office. During the night, I felt as though I should have talked to the little sick boy, and then there appeared something singular about the tenacity with which he clung to his sock, find, finally, I again went back at breakfast hour to his ward. The soldiers werp eating ihoir breakfast, but the little feltaw still e. 1 Stood over him and watched his things. He rested upon his'back, with his right hand upon his bosom. HU eyes Ivere set, and cold perspiration stood in large flrops upon his white forehead. Ho appeared ip, bo dreaming, and occasionally a sigh would interrupt his slumbers. I gently shook him, Ivhon ho awoke, pulled his hand from bis bosom, in which was clutched his little sock, find, instantly returning it, ho looked mo gently in the face and exclaimed: Oh lit is you, captain, thank you; thank you, for waking me. ‘ Are you sick V said I. ‘Yes, sir, I am sick,’ he replied, ‘ Why did you come out of the hospital?' I asked. 1 The medical director told me I was no account, and might ns well be dead ns alive i besides, the doctor in hospital No. 2 gets drunk, and I am afraid of him and that gi eat juan, the director, and I slipped out and came here. I want to stay with you, captain, if I can.’ . , ‘ You can stay,' I returned; ‘ butyou must ®nt something,, and I will havo Doctor Mo