To the officers and men of the Seventeenth Massachusetts Regiment, who, through no fault of theirs, have only lacked the opportunities to render their organization as famous as that of any regiment from the old Bay State: whose services have been mostly of that passive character —upon the outpost picket, and performing arduous duty in the midst of a malarial country—that suffers and endures much without exciting comment or adding to the laurels, of which every true soldier is so proud: THIS HUMBLE WORK IS DEDICATED, By one who, with them, has braved the "pestilence that walketh abroad at noonday," the fatigues of the march, and the dangers of the battle.
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