STATUE OF ABRAHAM LINCOLNOn the State Capitol Grounds at Lincoln, Nebraska. Unveiled September 2, 1912. Daniel Chester French, sculptortopJohn Townsend Trowbridge, born September 18, 1827, in Ogden, New York. He lived the ordinary life of a country boy, going to school six months in the year till he was fourteen, after which he had to work on the farm in summer. His books had more interest to him than his work, and he managed to learn more out of school than in it. At sixteen he wrote articles in verse and prose for magazines and journals. He was a contributor to theAtlantic Monthly.During the great rebellion, he wrote several stories of the war:The Drummer Boy,1863, andThe Three Scouts,1865. On the return of peace he spent some four months in the principal southern States, for the purpose of gaining accurate views of the condition of society there after the war. He published the result of these observations June, 1866, in a volume entitled,The South.A collected edition of his poems was published in 1869, entitledThe Vagabonds, and Other Poems.LINCOLNHeroicsoul, in homely garb half hid,Sincere, sagacious, melancholy, quaint;What he endured, no less than what he did,Has reared his monument, and crowned him saint.topSTATUE OF LINCOLNBurlington, Wisconsin. George E. Ganiere, sculptorUnveiled October 13, 1913topKinahan Cornwalliswas born in London, England, December 24, 1839. Entered British Colonial Civil Service; two years at Melbourne, Australia. Located in New York in 1860, one of the editors and correspondent of theHerald.Accompanied the Prince of Wales on his American tour. Admitted to the New York bar in 1863; financial editor and general editorial writer ofNew York Herald,1860-69. Editor and proprietor ofThe Knickerbocker Magazine,afterward ofThe Albion.Since 1886 editor and proprietorWall Street Daily Investigator,nowWall Street Daily Investor.Author ofHoward Plunkett(a novel); an Australian poem, 1857. TheNew Eldorado, or British Columbia(Travels);Two Journeys to Japan;A Panorama of the New World;Wreck and Ruin, or Modern Society(novel);My Life and Adventures(story), 1859, also of many other histories and novels. Among his poet productions areThe Song of America and Columbus,1892;The Conquest of Mexico and Peru,1893;The War for the Union, or the Duel Between North and South,1899.HOMAGE DUE TO LINCOLNWellmay we all to Lincoln homage pay,For patriotic duty points the way,And tells the story of the debt weowe—A debt of gratitude that all should know;And ne'er will perish that historic tale.To him, the Union's great defender, hail!Through battling years he steered the ship of state,And ever proved a captain just and great.Through storm and tempest, and unnumbered woes,While oft assailed in fury by his foes,He held his course, and triumphed over all,Responding ever to his country's call;And more divine than human seemed the deedWhen he the slave from hellish bondage freed,topAnd from the South its human chattels tore.'Twas his to Man his manhood to restore.That righteous action sealed rebellion's doom,And paved secession's pathway to the tomb.But, lo! when Peace with Union glory, came,And all the country rang with hisacclaim—A reunited country, great andstrong—A foul assassin marked him for his prey;A bullet sped, and Lincoln dying lay.Alas! Alas! that he should thus havedied—His country's leader, and his country's pride!No deed more infamous thanthis—No fate more cruel and unjust thanhis—Can in the annals of the world be found.The Nation shuddered in its grief profound,And mourning emblems draped the country o'erAlas! Alas! its leader was no more!But still he lives in his immortal fame,And evermore will Glory gild his name,And keep his memory in eternal view,And o'er his grave unfading garlands strew.topSTATUE OF LINCOLNAt Edinburgh, Scotland, George E. Bissell, sculptorItis within an inclosed cemetery, known as the Calton burying ground, which is separated from the Calton Hill by a wide thoroughfare. The statue is the work of an American sculptor, George E. Bissell. It is a fine bronze figure, and rests on a massive granite pedestal. The figure at the base is that of a freed negro holding up a wreath. On one face of the pedestal are Lincoln's words, "To preserve the jewel of liberty in the framework of freedom." The statue is a memorial not alone to Lincoln; the legend on the pedestal tells that this plot of ground wastopgiven by the lord provost and town council of Edinburgh to Wallace Bruce, United States Consul, and dedicated as a burial place for Scottish soldiers of the American Civil War, 1861-65. Cut in the granite are the names and records of Scots who fought to preserve the Union, and who have found their last resting place in this old burying ground at the Scottish capital.David K. Watsonwas born near London, Madison County, Ohio, June 18, 1849. Moved to Columbus, Ohio, in 1875, where he now resides. Was Assistant United States District Attorney for the Southern District of Ohio from 1881 to 1885. Elected Attorney-General of Ohio in 1887 and re-elected in 1889. Member of the fifty-fourth Congress. Was member of the Commission to revise the Federal Statutes. Author ofHistory of American CoinageandWatson on the Constitution of the United States.THE SCOTLAND STATUEO Scotland! It was a gracious act in theeTo build a monument beside the seaTo Lincoln, who wrote the word,And slavery's shackles fellFrom off a raceWhich ne'er before could tellWhat freedom was.To Lincoln, whose soul was great enough to knowThat beings born in likeness of their GodWere meant to live as freemen,Not as slaves, and ruled by slavery's rod.To Lincoln, who more than any of his raceUplifted men and women to the placeGod made for them.To Lincoln, who never saw your land,And in whose veins no Scottish blood had run;topBut yet, because of deeds which he had done,His mighty nameHad filled the world with fameAnd taught the people of each landThat in God's handIs held the destiny of races and of man.Immortal patriot! through the mist of yearsThat in the future are tocome,—When we who saw thee here aregone,—We view thy heaven-aspiring tombIllumined by the roseate dawnOf the millennial day,When Peace shall hold her sway,And bring Saturnian eras; when the roarO' the battle's thunder shall be heard no more.topSTATUE OF LINCOLNAt Newark, N. J. Gutzon Borglum, sculptorThestatue was unveiled May 30, 1911. It is the gift of Amos H. Van Horn, who died December 26, 1908. In his will he set aside $25,000 for a memorial to Abraham Lincoln, to be dedicated in memory of Lincoln Post, No. 11, Department of New Jersey, G. A. R., of which he was a charter member.Joseph Fulford Folsom, Presbyterian clergyman, miscellaneous writer and local historian, is a native of Bloomfield, New Jersey. He is a direct descendant of John Folsom who arrived at Boston in the Diligent on August 10, 1638, and settled at Hingham, Massachusetts.Mr. Folsom is the pastor of the Third Presbyterian Church, South, of Newark, New Jersey. He has served two terms as Chaplain General of the Order of the Founders and Patriots of America. Is Librariantopand Recording Secretary of the New Jersey Historical Society. Edited and wrote three chapters ofBloomfield, Old and New,a history of that town published in 1912. Wrote the history of the churches of Newark, including theHistory of Newark, New Jersey,published in 1913. His poem,The Ballad of Daniel Bray,is found in thePatriotic Poems of New Jersey.He is an occasional writer of poems, and contributes regularly a column of historical matters, signed "The Lorist."THE UNFINISHED WORKThecrowd was gone, and to the sideOf Borglum's Lincoln, deep in awe,I crept. It seem'd a mighty tideWithin those aching eyes I saw."Great heart," I said, "why grieve alway?The battle's ended and the shoutShall ring forever and aday,—Why sorrow yet, or darkly doubt?""Freedom," I plead, "so nobly wonFor all mankind, and equal right,Shall with the ages travel onTill time shall cease, and day be night."No answer—then; but up the slope,With broken gait, and hands in clench,A toiler came, bereft of hope,And sank beside him on the bench.topCHILDREN ON THE BORGLUM STATUEWendell Phillips Stafford, son of Frank and Sarah (Noyes) Stafford, born at Barre, Vermont, May 1, 1861. Educated at Barre Academy and St. Johnsbury Academy. Studied law and attended Boston University Law School, graduating therefrom in 1883. Admitted to the bar in 1883. Practiced law in St. Johnsbury until 1900. Was then appointed to the Supreme Court of Vermont. Appointed to the Supreme Court of the District of Columbia in 1904, which position he still holds.Married February 24, 1886, to Miss Florence Sinclair Goss of St. Johnsbury. Has contributed to theAtlantic Monthlyand other magazines. Publications:North Flowers(poems), 1902;Dorian Days(poems), 1909;Speeches,1913.topONE OF OUR PRESIDENTS(Seepage 80)Hesits there on the low, rude, backless bench,With his tall hat beside him, and one armFlung, thus, across his knee. The other handRests, flat, palm downward, by him on the seat.So Æsop may have sat; so Lincoln did.For all the sadness in the sunken eyes,For all the kingship in the uncrowned brow,The great form leans so friendly, father-like,It is a call to children. I have watchedEight at a time swarming upon him there,All clinging to him—riding upon his knees,Cuddling between his arms, clasping his neck,Perched on his shoulders, even on his head;And one small, play-stained hand I saw reached upAnd laid most softly on the kind bronze lipsAs if it claimed them. These were the childrenOf foreigners we call them, but not soThey call themselves; for when we asked of one,A restless dark-eyed girl, who this man was,She answered straight, "One of our Presidents.""Let all the winds of hell blow in our sails,"I thought, "thank God, thank God the ship rides true!"topHEAD OF LINCOLNThis medal was struck for the Grand Army of the Republic in commemoration of the 100th anniversary of the birth of Abraham LincolntopFrank Dempster Sherman, son of John Dempster and Lucy (McFarland) Sherman, was born May 6, 1860, at Peekskill, New York; educated at home and at Columbia and Howard Universities, and since 1886 connected with Columbia University where he is Professor of Graphics. Author of several volumes of poems which are published by Houghton-Mifflin Company, Boston.Professor Sherman married, November 16, 1887, Juliet Durand, daughter of Rev. Cyrus Bervic and Sarah Elizabeth (Merserveau) Durand.He is a member of the National Institute of Arts and Letters.ON A BRONZE MEDAL OF LINCOLNThisbronze our Lincoln's noble head doth bear,Behold the strength and splendor of that face,So homely-beautiful, with just a traceOf humor lightening its look of care,With bronze indeed his memory doth share,This martyr who found freedom for a Race;Both shall endure beyond the time and placeThat knew them first, and brighter grow with wear.Happy must be the genius here that wroughtThese features of the great AmericanWhose fame lends so much glory to ourpast—Happy to know the inspiration caughtFrom this most human and heroic manLives here to honor him while Art shall last.topMARBLE HEAD OF LINCOLNIn Statuary Hall, Capitol in Washington, Gutzon Borglum, sculptortopElla Wheeler [Wilcox]was born in Johnstown Centre, Wisconsin, in 1845. Was educated at the public schools at Windsor and at the University of Wisconsin. In 1884 she married Robert M. Wilcox. Contributed articles for newspapers at an early age and also wrote and published a number of books of poems.THE GLORY THAT SLUMBERED IN THE GRANITE ROCKA graniterock on the mountain sideGazed on the world and was satisfied;It watched the centuries come andgo—It welcomed the sunlight, and loved the snow,It grieved when the forest was forced to fall,But smiled when the steeples rose, white and tall,In the valley below it, and thrilled to hearThe voice of the great town roaring near.When the mountain stream from its idle playWas caught by the mill-wheel, and borne awayAnd trained to labor, the gray rock mused:"Tree and verdure and stream are usedBy man, the master, but I remainFriend of the Mountain, and Star, and Plain;Unchanged forever, by God's decree,While passing centuries bow to me!"Then, all unwarned, with a heavy shockDown from the mountain was wrenched the rock.Bruised and battered and broken in heart,He was carried away to a common mart.Wrecked and ruined in peace and pride,"Oh, God is cruel!" the granite cried;top"Comrade of Mountain, of Star thefriend—By all deserted—how sad my end!"A dreaming sculptor, in passing by,Gazed on the granite with thoughtful eye;Then, stirred with a purpose supreme and grand,He bade his dream in the rockexpand—And lo! from the broken and shapeless mass,That grieved and doubted, it came to passThat a glorious statue, of infiniteworth—A statue ofLincoln—adorned the earth.topTHE LINCOLN BOULDERAt Nyack, N. Y.Thisboulder had been for two hundred and fifty years a landmark near the Western shore of the Hudson River, opposite Upper Nyack. The school children of Nyack contributed thefunds to remove it fromits ancient bed and place it in front of the Nyack Carnegie Library, where it now stands and probably will stand for thousands of years to come, a monument to the memory of Abraham Lincoln.The boulder contains the Gettysburg address and was dedicated June 13, 1908.topLouis Bradford Couch, born at East Lee, Massachusetts, October 1, 1851. Son of Bradford Milton and Lucy L. Couch. Educated in the public schools of Northampton, Massachusetts. Began the study of medicine in 1871, graduating with honors from the New York Homeopathic Medical College, March 4, 1874, being awarded the Allen gold medal for the best original investigations in medicine; he was graduated from the New York Ophthalmic Hospital, the same year, as an eye and ear surgeon. Practiced medicine for thirty-nine years at Nyack, New York. Served three years as one of the medical experts on the New York State Board of Health.THE LINCOLN BOULDERO MightyBoulder, wrought by God's own hand,Throughout all future ages thou shalt standA monument of honor to the braveWho yielded up their lives, their all, to saveOur glorious country, and to make it freeFrom bondsmen's tears and lash of slavery.Securely welded to thy rugged breast,Through all the coming ages there shall restOur Lincoln's tribute to a patriot band,The noblest ever penned by human hand.The storms of centuries may lash and beatThe granite face and bronze with hail and sleet;But futile all their fury. In a dayThe loyal sun will melt them all away.Equal in death our gallant heroes sleepIn Southern trench, home grave, or ocean deep;topEqual in glory, fadeless as the lightThe stars send down upon them through the night.O priceless heritage for us to keepOur heroes' fame immortal while they sleep!. . . . .O God still guide us with thy loving hand,Keep and protect our glorious Fatherland.topBAS-RELIEF HEAD OF LINCOLNJames W. Tuft, BostontopJames Arthur Edgerton, born at Plantsville, Ohio, January 30, 1869. Graduated at the Normal University, Lebanon, Ohio, in 1887. One year's post-graduate work, Marietta, Ohio, College. Editor county and state papers several years; on editorial staff ofDenver News,1899-1903; American Press Association, New York, 1904;Watson's Magazine,1905. Editorial writerNew York American,1907; Secretary State Labor Bureau of Nebraska, 1895-9; received party vote for clerk United States House of Representatives. Author,Poems,1889;A Better Day,1890;Populist Hand-book for 1894;Populist Hand-book for Nebraska,1895;Voices of the Morning,1898;Songs of the People,1902;Glimpses of the Real,1903;In the Gardens of God,1904.WHEN LINCOLN DIEDWhenLincoln died a universal griefWent round the earth. Men loved him in that hour.The North her leader lost, the South her friend;The nation lost its savior, and the slaveLost his deliverer, the most of all.Oh, there was sorrow mid the humble poorWhen Lincoln died!When Lincoln died a great soul passed from earth,A great white soul, as tender as a childAnd yet as iron willed as Hercules.In him were strength and gentleness so mixedThat each upheld the other. He possessedThe patient firmness of a loving heart.In power he out-kinged emperors, and yetHis mercy was as boundless as his power.And he was jovial, laughter loving; stillHis heart was ever torn with suffering.topThere was divine compassion in the man,A godlike love and pity for his race.The world saw the full measure of that loveWhen Lincoln died.When Lincoln died a type was lost to men.The earth has had her conquerors and kingsAnd many of the common great. Through allShe only had one Lincoln. There is noneLike him in all the annals of the past.He was a growth of our new soil, a childOf our new time, a symbol of the raceThat freedom breeds; was of the lowest rank,And yet he scaled the highest height.Mankind one of its few immortals lostWhen Lincoln died.When Lincoln died it seemed a providence,For he appeared as one sent for a workWhom, when that work was done, God summoned home.He led a splendid fight for liberty,And when the shackles fell the land was saved;He laid his armor by and sought his rest.A glory sent from heaven covered himWhen Lincoln died.topA STUDY OF LINCOLNFrom painting by Blendon CampbelltopAmos Russell Wellswas born at Glens Falls, New York, December 23, 1862. His mother removed to Yellow Springs, Ohio, when he was four years old, and he received his education at the public school there, afterward studying at Antioch College of that town, a college made illustrious by its first President, Horace Mann, who died there. Graduated in 1883, all by himself, later receiving as Master of Arts, also LL.D. He taught for a year in a country district school, then entered the faculty of his Alma Mater, where he was a tutor for nine years. Was professor of Greek, Geology and Astronomy. He joined the Christian Endeavor Society in 1888, and by it was led to become a member of the Presbyterian Church at Yellow Springs. When but a boy he began to write, and edited numerous journals. Later edited an amateur paper, also a town paper. His first paid contribution was a poem accepted in 1881 byThe Christian Union,nowThe Outlook.Wrote articles often forThe Golden Rule,nowThe Christian Endeavor World,and for theSunday School Times.In December, 1891, he went to Boston and became managing editor ofThe Golden Rule,a position which he still holds. Since then the paper has changed its name and three other papers added—The Junior Christian Endeavor World,Junior WorkandUnion Work,all edited by Mr. Wells. He is also Editorial Secretary of the United Society of Christian Endeavor and in editorial charge of all its publications.Mr. Wells' first book, then entitledGolden Rule Meditations,but nowThe Upward Look,was published in 1893. Since then every year has seen from one to ten additions to his list of productions until they now number fifty-eight volumes in all. He is a director of the Union Rescue Mission and of the Chinese Mission of Boston. Is a member of the American Sunday-School Lesson Committee, an important part of his work being his association with Dr. F. N. Peloubet in writing the well-knownSelect Noteson the International Sunday-School Lessons.topHAD LINCOLN LIVEDHadLincoln lived,How would his hand, so gentle yet so strong,Have closed the gaping wounds of ancient wrong;How would his merry jests, the way he smiled,Our sundered hearts to union have beguiled;How would the South from his just rule have learnedThat enemies to neighbors may be turned,And how the North, with his sagacious art,Have learned the power of a trusting heart;What follies had been spared us, and what stain,What seeds of bitterness that still remain,Had Lincoln lived!With Lincoln dead,Ten million men in substitute for oneMust do the noble deeds he would have done:Must lift the freedman with discerning care,Nor house him in a castle of the air;Must join the North and South in every good,Fused in co-operating brotherhood;Must banish enmity with his good cheer,And slay with sunshine every rising fear;Like him to dare, and trust, and sacrifice,Ten million lesser Lincolns must arise,With Lincoln dead.topTHE LINCOLN MEMORIALHenry Bacon, ArchitectTheLincoln Memorial will be the costliest monument to the memory of one man ever reared by a republic. The Capitol, at one end of the great parkway stretching from Capitol Hill to the Potomac, is a monument to the Government; the Lincoln Memorial, at the other end of that parkway, is a monument to the savior of that Government; and the Washington Monument, standing between, is a monument to its founder. The memorial will stand on a broad terrace 45 feet above grade. The colonnade will be 188 feet long and 118 feet wide, and will contain 36 columns, 44 feet high and 7 feet 5 inches in diameter at the base. Within the interior of the structure will be three halls. In the central hall, which will be 60 feet wide, 70 long, and 60 high, there will be a noble statue of Lincoln, while in the two side halls will be bronze tablets containing the Great Emancipator's second inaugural address and his Gettysburg speech.The George A. Fuller Company of Washingtonare the builders of the Memorial, which will be completed in 1917.topSamuel Green Wheeler Benjamin, born at Argos, Greece, February 13, 1837. Was United States Minister to Persia (1883-1885). Assistant Librarian in the New York State Library. In 1861-1864 sent two companies of cavalry to the war. Served in war hospitals, studied art. Art editor of American DepartmentMagazine of Art,also of theNew York Mail.Marine painter and illustrator. Among his numerous works in prose and verse areArt in America,Contemporary Art in Europe(1877);Constantinople(1860);Persia and the Persians(1866);The Choice of Paris(1870), a romance;Sea Spray(1887), a book for yachtsmen, etc.LET HIS MONUMENT ARISELethis monument arise,Pointing upward to the skies,Founded by a nation's heart,Grandly shaped in every partBy the master-minds of art,And consecrated by a nation's tears,To teach throughout the after-time,To every tribe, in every clime,That toil for others is sublime.topINDEXABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWX Y ZAllen, Lyman Whitney: sketch of,80;poem, "Lincoln's Church in Washington," by,81.Allen, William: sketch of,173;poem, "Springfield's Welcome to Lincoln," by,173.Antietam, Lincoln at: photograph,115."Assassination of Lincoln, On the": poem by Henry De Garrs,200.BABCBache, Anna: poem, "Lincoln at Springfield, 1861," by,65,66.Bacon, Henry, architect: Lincoln Memorial at Washington, by,252.Ball, Thomas, sculptor: "Emancipation Group" in Boston by,90;in Washington by,188.Bates, Edward, Attorney-General: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.Baxter, James Phinney: sketch of22;poem, "The Natal Day of Lincoln," by,22.Becker, Charlotte: sketch of,61;poem, "Lincoln," by,61.Benjamin, Samuel Green Wheeler: sketch of,253;poem, "Let His Monument Arise," by,253.Bible, The: Lincoln's fondness forxvi,xxiii."Birth of Lincoln, The": poem by George W. Crofts,19.Bissell, George E., sculptor: statue of Lincoln by,231.Blair, Montgomery, Postmaster-General: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.Boker, George Henry: sketch of208;poem, "Lincoln," by,209.Booth, Edwin: Lincoln discusses hisHamlet,xvii-xix.Booth, J. Wilkes: assassin of Lincoln,138.Borglum, Gutzon, sculptor: statue of Lincoln by,234,236;marble head of Lincoln by,240.Boston: statue of Lincoln in, by Thomas Ball,90."Boy Lincoln, The": picture by Eastman Johnson,30.Brady, Washington photographer: portraits of Lincoln by,frontispiece,20,86,93,97,103,106,108,122,124,128,134,170,210."Bronze Medal of Lincoln, On a": poem by Frank Dempster Sherman,239.Brown, Stuart: owner of Lincoln portrait,82.Brown, Theron; sketch of,94;poem, "The Liberator," by,94.Browne, Charles F., seeWard, Artemus.Bryant, William Cullen: sketch of,161;poem, "The Death of Lincoln," by,161.Buffalo, N. Y.: Lincoln's obsequies at,168.Bugbee, Emily J.: "Poetical Tribute to the Memory of Abraham Lincoln," by,201.Burleigh, William Henry: sketch of,53;poem, "Presidential Campaign, 1860," by,53.Burlington, Wis.: statue of Lincoln in, by Ganiere,228."But Here's an Object More of Dread": poem by Lincoln,viii.CABCCabin, Log, Lincoln's birthplace: picture,13.Cabin of Lincoln's Parents: picture,62;description,63.Campbell, Blendon. artist: "A Study of Lincoln" by,249.Capitol at Washington, The: description of,72;picture of,73.Carpenter, Frank B., painter of "First Reading of the Emancipation Proclamation,"xvii,206;his account of Lincoln as a dramatic critic,xvii.Carr, Clarence E.: sketch of,20;poem, "Mendelssohn, Darwin, Lincoln," by,21.Cary, Alice: sketch of,130;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,131.Cary, Phoebe, sketch of,210;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,211.Cassidy, Thomas F.: tribute of, to the mother of Lincoln,25.Cawein, Madison: sketch of,56;poem, "Lincoln, 1809—February 12, 1909," by,56."Cenotaph of Lincoln, The": poem by James Mackay,181.Chapple, Bennett: poem, "The Great Oak," by,15."Characterization of Lincoln, A": poem by Hamilton Schuyler,87.Chase, Salmon P., Secretary of the Treasury: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.Cheney, John Vance: sketch of,76;poem, "Lincoln," by,77.Chicago: statue of Lincoln in, by Saint Gaudens,214."Children on the Borglum Statue": picture,236.Choate, Isaac Bassett: sketch of,59;toppoem, "The Matchless Lincoln," by,59.City Hall, New York, N. Y.: picture and description of, at time of Lincoln obsequies,162,166.Clay, Henry: Lincoln's regard for,vi;his eulogy of,xv.Clendenin, Henry Wilson: sketch of,70;poem, "Lincoln Called to the Presidency," by,70.Cooke, Rose Terry: sketch of,132;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,133.Cooper Union Speech, by Lincoln; reference to,xii.Cornwallis, Kinahan: sketch of,229;poem, "Homage Due to Lincoln," by,229.Couch, Louis Bradford: sketch of,244;poem, "The Lincoln Boulder," by,244.Cranch, Christopher Pearse: sketch of,206;poem, "Lincoln," by,207.Crofts, George W.: sketch of,19;poem, "The Birth of Lincoln," by,19.DABC"Darwin, Mendelssohn, Lincoln": poem by Clarence E. Carr,21;portraits of,20.Davis, Noah: sketch of,17;poem, "Lincoln," by,17.Death of Lincoln,149."Death of Lincoln": poem by William Cullen Bryant,161.Deathbed of Lincoln: picture of,144;poem on,145.Declaration of Independence: Lincoln on,68."Dedication Poem" of Lincoln Monument at Springfield, Ill., by James Judson Lord,183.Dickinson, Charles Monroe: sketch of,136;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,136."Diogenes and His Lantern": campaign cartoon of 1860,55.Douglas, Stephen A., Senator: Lincoln's opposition to,xvi;attitude of, on the Dred Scott Decision, opposed by Lincoln,42.Dred Scott Decision: reference to,42.Dunbar, Paul Lawrence: sketch of,128;poem, "Lincoln," by,129.EABCEdgerton, James Arthur: sketch of,247;poem, "When Lincoln Died," by,247.Edinburgh, Scotland: Statue of Lincoln in, by Bissell,231."Emancipation Group," statuary designed by Thomas Ball: in Boston,90;in Washington,188;poem on, by John Greenleaf Whittier,91."Emancipation Proclamation, First Reading of the": painting by Frank B. Carpenter,206."England's Sorrow": poem in LondonFun,153.Euclid: seeGeometry."Eyes of Lincoln, The": poem by Walt Mason,121.
STATUE OF ABRAHAM LINCOLNOn the State Capitol Grounds at Lincoln, Nebraska. Unveiled September 2, 1912. Daniel Chester French, sculptor
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John Townsend Trowbridge, born September 18, 1827, in Ogden, New York. He lived the ordinary life of a country boy, going to school six months in the year till he was fourteen, after which he had to work on the farm in summer. His books had more interest to him than his work, and he managed to learn more out of school than in it. At sixteen he wrote articles in verse and prose for magazines and journals. He was a contributor to theAtlantic Monthly.
During the great rebellion, he wrote several stories of the war:The Drummer Boy,1863, andThe Three Scouts,1865. On the return of peace he spent some four months in the principal southern States, for the purpose of gaining accurate views of the condition of society there after the war. He published the result of these observations June, 1866, in a volume entitled,The South.A collected edition of his poems was published in 1869, entitledThe Vagabonds, and Other Poems.
Heroicsoul, in homely garb half hid,Sincere, sagacious, melancholy, quaint;What he endured, no less than what he did,Has reared his monument, and crowned him saint.
Heroicsoul, in homely garb half hid,
Sincere, sagacious, melancholy, quaint;
What he endured, no less than what he did,
Has reared his monument, and crowned him saint.
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STATUE OF LINCOLNBurlington, Wisconsin. George E. Ganiere, sculptorUnveiled October 13, 1913
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Kinahan Cornwalliswas born in London, England, December 24, 1839. Entered British Colonial Civil Service; two years at Melbourne, Australia. Located in New York in 1860, one of the editors and correspondent of theHerald.Accompanied the Prince of Wales on his American tour. Admitted to the New York bar in 1863; financial editor and general editorial writer ofNew York Herald,1860-69. Editor and proprietor ofThe Knickerbocker Magazine,afterward ofThe Albion.Since 1886 editor and proprietorWall Street Daily Investigator,nowWall Street Daily Investor.Author ofHoward Plunkett(a novel); an Australian poem, 1857. TheNew Eldorado, or British Columbia(Travels);Two Journeys to Japan;A Panorama of the New World;Wreck and Ruin, or Modern Society(novel);My Life and Adventures(story), 1859, also of many other histories and novels. Among his poet productions areThe Song of America and Columbus,1892;The Conquest of Mexico and Peru,1893;The War for the Union, or the Duel Between North and South,1899.
Wellmay we all to Lincoln homage pay,For patriotic duty points the way,And tells the story of the debt weowe—A debt of gratitude that all should know;And ne'er will perish that historic tale.To him, the Union's great defender, hail!Through battling years he steered the ship of state,And ever proved a captain just and great.Through storm and tempest, and unnumbered woes,While oft assailed in fury by his foes,He held his course, and triumphed over all,Responding ever to his country's call;And more divine than human seemed the deedWhen he the slave from hellish bondage freed,topAnd from the South its human chattels tore.'Twas his to Man his manhood to restore.That righteous action sealed rebellion's doom,And paved secession's pathway to the tomb.But, lo! when Peace with Union glory, came,And all the country rang with hisacclaim—A reunited country, great andstrong—A foul assassin marked him for his prey;A bullet sped, and Lincoln dying lay.Alas! Alas! that he should thus havedied—His country's leader, and his country's pride!No deed more infamous thanthis—No fate more cruel and unjust thanhis—Can in the annals of the world be found.The Nation shuddered in its grief profound,And mourning emblems draped the country o'erAlas! Alas! its leader was no more!But still he lives in his immortal fame,And evermore will Glory gild his name,And keep his memory in eternal view,And o'er his grave unfading garlands strew.
Wellmay we all to Lincoln homage pay,
For patriotic duty points the way,
And tells the story of the debt weowe—
A debt of gratitude that all should know;
And ne'er will perish that historic tale.
To him, the Union's great defender, hail!
Through battling years he steered the ship of state,
And ever proved a captain just and great.
Through storm and tempest, and unnumbered woes,
While oft assailed in fury by his foes,
He held his course, and triumphed over all,
Responding ever to his country's call;
And more divine than human seemed the deed
When he the slave from hellish bondage freed,
And from the South its human chattels tore.
'Twas his to Man his manhood to restore.
That righteous action sealed rebellion's doom,
And paved secession's pathway to the tomb.
But, lo! when Peace with Union glory, came,
And all the country rang with hisacclaim—
A reunited country, great andstrong—
A foul assassin marked him for his prey;
A bullet sped, and Lincoln dying lay.
Alas! Alas! that he should thus havedied—
His country's leader, and his country's pride!
No deed more infamous thanthis—
No fate more cruel and unjust thanhis—
Can in the annals of the world be found.
The Nation shuddered in its grief profound,
And mourning emblems draped the country o'er
Alas! Alas! its leader was no more!
But still he lives in his immortal fame,
And evermore will Glory gild his name,
And keep his memory in eternal view,
And o'er his grave unfading garlands strew.
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STATUE OF LINCOLNAt Edinburgh, Scotland, George E. Bissell, sculptor
Itis within an inclosed cemetery, known as the Calton burying ground, which is separated from the Calton Hill by a wide thoroughfare. The statue is the work of an American sculptor, George E. Bissell. It is a fine bronze figure, and rests on a massive granite pedestal. The figure at the base is that of a freed negro holding up a wreath. On one face of the pedestal are Lincoln's words, "To preserve the jewel of liberty in the framework of freedom." The statue is a memorial not alone to Lincoln; the legend on the pedestal tells that this plot of ground wastopgiven by the lord provost and town council of Edinburgh to Wallace Bruce, United States Consul, and dedicated as a burial place for Scottish soldiers of the American Civil War, 1861-65. Cut in the granite are the names and records of Scots who fought to preserve the Union, and who have found their last resting place in this old burying ground at the Scottish capital.
David K. Watsonwas born near London, Madison County, Ohio, June 18, 1849. Moved to Columbus, Ohio, in 1875, where he now resides. Was Assistant United States District Attorney for the Southern District of Ohio from 1881 to 1885. Elected Attorney-General of Ohio in 1887 and re-elected in 1889. Member of the fifty-fourth Congress. Was member of the Commission to revise the Federal Statutes. Author ofHistory of American CoinageandWatson on the Constitution of the United States.
O Scotland! It was a gracious act in theeTo build a monument beside the seaTo Lincoln, who wrote the word,And slavery's shackles fellFrom off a raceWhich ne'er before could tellWhat freedom was.To Lincoln, whose soul was great enough to knowThat beings born in likeness of their GodWere meant to live as freemen,Not as slaves, and ruled by slavery's rod.To Lincoln, who more than any of his raceUplifted men and women to the placeGod made for them.To Lincoln, who never saw your land,And in whose veins no Scottish blood had run;topBut yet, because of deeds which he had done,His mighty nameHad filled the world with fameAnd taught the people of each landThat in God's handIs held the destiny of races and of man.
O Scotland! It was a gracious act in thee
To build a monument beside the sea
To Lincoln, who wrote the word,
And slavery's shackles fell
From off a race
Which ne'er before could tell
What freedom was.
To Lincoln, whose soul was great enough to know
That beings born in likeness of their God
Were meant to live as freemen,
Not as slaves, and ruled by slavery's rod.
To Lincoln, who more than any of his race
Uplifted men and women to the place
God made for them.
To Lincoln, who never saw your land,
And in whose veins no Scottish blood had run;
But yet, because of deeds which he had done,
His mighty name
Had filled the world with fame
And taught the people of each land
That in God's hand
Is held the destiny of races and of man.
Immortal patriot! through the mist of yearsThat in the future are tocome,—When we who saw thee here aregone,—We view thy heaven-aspiring tombIllumined by the roseate dawnOf the millennial day,When Peace shall hold her sway,And bring Saturnian eras; when the roarO' the battle's thunder shall be heard no more.
Immortal patriot! through the mist of years
That in the future are tocome,—
When we who saw thee here aregone,—
We view thy heaven-aspiring tomb
Illumined by the roseate dawn
Of the millennial day,
When Peace shall hold her sway,
And bring Saturnian eras; when the roar
O' the battle's thunder shall be heard no more.
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STATUE OF LINCOLNAt Newark, N. J. Gutzon Borglum, sculptor
Thestatue was unveiled May 30, 1911. It is the gift of Amos H. Van Horn, who died December 26, 1908. In his will he set aside $25,000 for a memorial to Abraham Lincoln, to be dedicated in memory of Lincoln Post, No. 11, Department of New Jersey, G. A. R., of which he was a charter member.
Joseph Fulford Folsom, Presbyterian clergyman, miscellaneous writer and local historian, is a native of Bloomfield, New Jersey. He is a direct descendant of John Folsom who arrived at Boston in the Diligent on August 10, 1638, and settled at Hingham, Massachusetts.
Mr. Folsom is the pastor of the Third Presbyterian Church, South, of Newark, New Jersey. He has served two terms as Chaplain General of the Order of the Founders and Patriots of America. Is Librariantopand Recording Secretary of the New Jersey Historical Society. Edited and wrote three chapters ofBloomfield, Old and New,a history of that town published in 1912. Wrote the history of the churches of Newark, including theHistory of Newark, New Jersey,published in 1913. His poem,The Ballad of Daniel Bray,is found in thePatriotic Poems of New Jersey.He is an occasional writer of poems, and contributes regularly a column of historical matters, signed "The Lorist."
Thecrowd was gone, and to the sideOf Borglum's Lincoln, deep in awe,I crept. It seem'd a mighty tideWithin those aching eyes I saw.
Thecrowd was gone, and to the side
Of Borglum's Lincoln, deep in awe,
I crept. It seem'd a mighty tide
Within those aching eyes I saw.
"Great heart," I said, "why grieve alway?The battle's ended and the shoutShall ring forever and aday,—Why sorrow yet, or darkly doubt?"
"Great heart," I said, "why grieve alway?
The battle's ended and the shout
Shall ring forever and aday,—
Why sorrow yet, or darkly doubt?"
"Freedom," I plead, "so nobly wonFor all mankind, and equal right,Shall with the ages travel onTill time shall cease, and day be night."
"Freedom," I plead, "so nobly won
For all mankind, and equal right,
Shall with the ages travel on
Till time shall cease, and day be night."
No answer—then; but up the slope,With broken gait, and hands in clench,A toiler came, bereft of hope,And sank beside him on the bench.
No answer—then; but up the slope,
With broken gait, and hands in clench,
A toiler came, bereft of hope,
And sank beside him on the bench.
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CHILDREN ON THE BORGLUM STATUE
Wendell Phillips Stafford, son of Frank and Sarah (Noyes) Stafford, born at Barre, Vermont, May 1, 1861. Educated at Barre Academy and St. Johnsbury Academy. Studied law and attended Boston University Law School, graduating therefrom in 1883. Admitted to the bar in 1883. Practiced law in St. Johnsbury until 1900. Was then appointed to the Supreme Court of Vermont. Appointed to the Supreme Court of the District of Columbia in 1904, which position he still holds.
Married February 24, 1886, to Miss Florence Sinclair Goss of St. Johnsbury. Has contributed to theAtlantic Monthlyand other magazines. Publications:North Flowers(poems), 1902;Dorian Days(poems), 1909;Speeches,1913.
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Hesits there on the low, rude, backless bench,With his tall hat beside him, and one armFlung, thus, across his knee. The other handRests, flat, palm downward, by him on the seat.So Æsop may have sat; so Lincoln did.For all the sadness in the sunken eyes,For all the kingship in the uncrowned brow,The great form leans so friendly, father-like,It is a call to children. I have watchedEight at a time swarming upon him there,All clinging to him—riding upon his knees,Cuddling between his arms, clasping his neck,Perched on his shoulders, even on his head;And one small, play-stained hand I saw reached upAnd laid most softly on the kind bronze lipsAs if it claimed them. These were the childrenOf foreigners we call them, but not soThey call themselves; for when we asked of one,A restless dark-eyed girl, who this man was,She answered straight, "One of our Presidents."
Hesits there on the low, rude, backless bench,
With his tall hat beside him, and one arm
Flung, thus, across his knee. The other hand
Rests, flat, palm downward, by him on the seat.
So Æsop may have sat; so Lincoln did.
For all the sadness in the sunken eyes,
For all the kingship in the uncrowned brow,
The great form leans so friendly, father-like,
It is a call to children. I have watched
Eight at a time swarming upon him there,
All clinging to him—riding upon his knees,
Cuddling between his arms, clasping his neck,
Perched on his shoulders, even on his head;
And one small, play-stained hand I saw reached up
And laid most softly on the kind bronze lips
As if it claimed them. These were the children
Of foreigners we call them, but not so
They call themselves; for when we asked of one,
A restless dark-eyed girl, who this man was,
She answered straight, "One of our Presidents."
"Let all the winds of hell blow in our sails,"I thought, "thank God, thank God the ship rides true!"
"Let all the winds of hell blow in our sails,"
I thought, "thank God, thank God the ship rides true!"
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HEAD OF LINCOLNThis medal was struck for the Grand Army of the Republic in commemoration of the 100th anniversary of the birth of Abraham Lincoln
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Frank Dempster Sherman, son of John Dempster and Lucy (McFarland) Sherman, was born May 6, 1860, at Peekskill, New York; educated at home and at Columbia and Howard Universities, and since 1886 connected with Columbia University where he is Professor of Graphics. Author of several volumes of poems which are published by Houghton-Mifflin Company, Boston.
Professor Sherman married, November 16, 1887, Juliet Durand, daughter of Rev. Cyrus Bervic and Sarah Elizabeth (Merserveau) Durand.
He is a member of the National Institute of Arts and Letters.
Thisbronze our Lincoln's noble head doth bear,Behold the strength and splendor of that face,So homely-beautiful, with just a traceOf humor lightening its look of care,With bronze indeed his memory doth share,This martyr who found freedom for a Race;Both shall endure beyond the time and placeThat knew them first, and brighter grow with wear.Happy must be the genius here that wroughtThese features of the great AmericanWhose fame lends so much glory to ourpast—Happy to know the inspiration caughtFrom this most human and heroic manLives here to honor him while Art shall last.
Thisbronze our Lincoln's noble head doth bear,
Behold the strength and splendor of that face,
So homely-beautiful, with just a trace
Of humor lightening its look of care,
With bronze indeed his memory doth share,
This martyr who found freedom for a Race;
Both shall endure beyond the time and place
That knew them first, and brighter grow with wear.
Happy must be the genius here that wrought
These features of the great American
Whose fame lends so much glory to ourpast—
Happy to know the inspiration caught
From this most human and heroic man
Lives here to honor him while Art shall last.
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MARBLE HEAD OF LINCOLNIn Statuary Hall, Capitol in Washington, Gutzon Borglum, sculptor
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Ella Wheeler [Wilcox]was born in Johnstown Centre, Wisconsin, in 1845. Was educated at the public schools at Windsor and at the University of Wisconsin. In 1884 she married Robert M. Wilcox. Contributed articles for newspapers at an early age and also wrote and published a number of books of poems.
A graniterock on the mountain sideGazed on the world and was satisfied;It watched the centuries come andgo—It welcomed the sunlight, and loved the snow,It grieved when the forest was forced to fall,But smiled when the steeples rose, white and tall,In the valley below it, and thrilled to hearThe voice of the great town roaring near.
A graniterock on the mountain side
Gazed on the world and was satisfied;
It watched the centuries come andgo—
It welcomed the sunlight, and loved the snow,
It grieved when the forest was forced to fall,
But smiled when the steeples rose, white and tall,
In the valley below it, and thrilled to hear
The voice of the great town roaring near.
When the mountain stream from its idle playWas caught by the mill-wheel, and borne awayAnd trained to labor, the gray rock mused:"Tree and verdure and stream are usedBy man, the master, but I remainFriend of the Mountain, and Star, and Plain;Unchanged forever, by God's decree,While passing centuries bow to me!"
When the mountain stream from its idle play
Was caught by the mill-wheel, and borne away
And trained to labor, the gray rock mused:
"Tree and verdure and stream are used
By man, the master, but I remain
Friend of the Mountain, and Star, and Plain;
Unchanged forever, by God's decree,
While passing centuries bow to me!"
Then, all unwarned, with a heavy shockDown from the mountain was wrenched the rock.Bruised and battered and broken in heart,He was carried away to a common mart.Wrecked and ruined in peace and pride,"Oh, God is cruel!" the granite cried;top"Comrade of Mountain, of Star thefriend—By all deserted—how sad my end!"
Then, all unwarned, with a heavy shock
Down from the mountain was wrenched the rock.
Bruised and battered and broken in heart,
He was carried away to a common mart.
Wrecked and ruined in peace and pride,
"Oh, God is cruel!" the granite cried;
"Comrade of Mountain, of Star thefriend—
By all deserted—how sad my end!"
A dreaming sculptor, in passing by,Gazed on the granite with thoughtful eye;Then, stirred with a purpose supreme and grand,He bade his dream in the rockexpand—And lo! from the broken and shapeless mass,That grieved and doubted, it came to passThat a glorious statue, of infiniteworth—A statue ofLincoln—adorned the earth.
A dreaming sculptor, in passing by,
Gazed on the granite with thoughtful eye;
Then, stirred with a purpose supreme and grand,
He bade his dream in the rockexpand—
And lo! from the broken and shapeless mass,
That grieved and doubted, it came to pass
That a glorious statue, of infiniteworth—
A statue ofLincoln—adorned the earth.
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THE LINCOLN BOULDERAt Nyack, N. Y.
Thisboulder had been for two hundred and fifty years a landmark near the Western shore of the Hudson River, opposite Upper Nyack. The school children of Nyack contributed thefunds to remove it fromits ancient bed and place it in front of the Nyack Carnegie Library, where it now stands and probably will stand for thousands of years to come, a monument to the memory of Abraham Lincoln.
The boulder contains the Gettysburg address and was dedicated June 13, 1908.
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Louis Bradford Couch, born at East Lee, Massachusetts, October 1, 1851. Son of Bradford Milton and Lucy L. Couch. Educated in the public schools of Northampton, Massachusetts. Began the study of medicine in 1871, graduating with honors from the New York Homeopathic Medical College, March 4, 1874, being awarded the Allen gold medal for the best original investigations in medicine; he was graduated from the New York Ophthalmic Hospital, the same year, as an eye and ear surgeon. Practiced medicine for thirty-nine years at Nyack, New York. Served three years as one of the medical experts on the New York State Board of Health.
O MightyBoulder, wrought by God's own hand,Throughout all future ages thou shalt standA monument of honor to the braveWho yielded up their lives, their all, to saveOur glorious country, and to make it freeFrom bondsmen's tears and lash of slavery.
O MightyBoulder, wrought by God's own hand,
Throughout all future ages thou shalt stand
A monument of honor to the brave
Who yielded up their lives, their all, to save
Our glorious country, and to make it free
From bondsmen's tears and lash of slavery.
Securely welded to thy rugged breast,Through all the coming ages there shall restOur Lincoln's tribute to a patriot band,The noblest ever penned by human hand.
Securely welded to thy rugged breast,
Through all the coming ages there shall rest
Our Lincoln's tribute to a patriot band,
The noblest ever penned by human hand.
The storms of centuries may lash and beatThe granite face and bronze with hail and sleet;But futile all their fury. In a dayThe loyal sun will melt them all away.
The storms of centuries may lash and beat
The granite face and bronze with hail and sleet;
But futile all their fury. In a day
The loyal sun will melt them all away.
Equal in death our gallant heroes sleepIn Southern trench, home grave, or ocean deep;topEqual in glory, fadeless as the lightThe stars send down upon them through the night.O priceless heritage for us to keepOur heroes' fame immortal while they sleep!
Equal in death our gallant heroes sleep
In Southern trench, home grave, or ocean deep;
Equal in glory, fadeless as the light
The stars send down upon them through the night.
O priceless heritage for us to keep
Our heroes' fame immortal while they sleep!
. . . . .
O God still guide us with thy loving hand,Keep and protect our glorious Fatherland.
O God still guide us with thy loving hand,
Keep and protect our glorious Fatherland.
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BAS-RELIEF HEAD OF LINCOLNJames W. Tuft, Boston
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James Arthur Edgerton, born at Plantsville, Ohio, January 30, 1869. Graduated at the Normal University, Lebanon, Ohio, in 1887. One year's post-graduate work, Marietta, Ohio, College. Editor county and state papers several years; on editorial staff ofDenver News,1899-1903; American Press Association, New York, 1904;Watson's Magazine,1905. Editorial writerNew York American,1907; Secretary State Labor Bureau of Nebraska, 1895-9; received party vote for clerk United States House of Representatives. Author,Poems,1889;A Better Day,1890;Populist Hand-book for 1894;Populist Hand-book for Nebraska,1895;Voices of the Morning,1898;Songs of the People,1902;Glimpses of the Real,1903;In the Gardens of God,1904.
WhenLincoln died a universal griefWent round the earth. Men loved him in that hour.The North her leader lost, the South her friend;The nation lost its savior, and the slaveLost his deliverer, the most of all.Oh, there was sorrow mid the humble poorWhen Lincoln died!
WhenLincoln died a universal grief
Went round the earth. Men loved him in that hour.
The North her leader lost, the South her friend;
The nation lost its savior, and the slave
Lost his deliverer, the most of all.
Oh, there was sorrow mid the humble poor
When Lincoln died!
When Lincoln died a great soul passed from earth,A great white soul, as tender as a childAnd yet as iron willed as Hercules.In him were strength and gentleness so mixedThat each upheld the other. He possessedThe patient firmness of a loving heart.In power he out-kinged emperors, and yetHis mercy was as boundless as his power.And he was jovial, laughter loving; stillHis heart was ever torn with suffering.topThere was divine compassion in the man,A godlike love and pity for his race.The world saw the full measure of that loveWhen Lincoln died.
When Lincoln died a great soul passed from earth,
A great white soul, as tender as a child
And yet as iron willed as Hercules.
In him were strength and gentleness so mixed
That each upheld the other. He possessed
The patient firmness of a loving heart.
In power he out-kinged emperors, and yet
His mercy was as boundless as his power.
And he was jovial, laughter loving; still
His heart was ever torn with suffering.
There was divine compassion in the man,
A godlike love and pity for his race.
The world saw the full measure of that love
When Lincoln died.
When Lincoln died a type was lost to men.The earth has had her conquerors and kingsAnd many of the common great. Through allShe only had one Lincoln. There is noneLike him in all the annals of the past.He was a growth of our new soil, a childOf our new time, a symbol of the raceThat freedom breeds; was of the lowest rank,And yet he scaled the highest height.Mankind one of its few immortals lostWhen Lincoln died.
When Lincoln died a type was lost to men.
The earth has had her conquerors and kings
And many of the common great. Through all
She only had one Lincoln. There is none
Like him in all the annals of the past.
He was a growth of our new soil, a child
Of our new time, a symbol of the race
That freedom breeds; was of the lowest rank,
And yet he scaled the highest height.
Mankind one of its few immortals lost
When Lincoln died.
When Lincoln died it seemed a providence,For he appeared as one sent for a workWhom, when that work was done, God summoned home.He led a splendid fight for liberty,And when the shackles fell the land was saved;He laid his armor by and sought his rest.A glory sent from heaven covered himWhen Lincoln died.
When Lincoln died it seemed a providence,
For he appeared as one sent for a work
Whom, when that work was done, God summoned home.
He led a splendid fight for liberty,
And when the shackles fell the land was saved;
He laid his armor by and sought his rest.
A glory sent from heaven covered him
When Lincoln died.
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A STUDY OF LINCOLNFrom painting by Blendon Campbell
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Amos Russell Wellswas born at Glens Falls, New York, December 23, 1862. His mother removed to Yellow Springs, Ohio, when he was four years old, and he received his education at the public school there, afterward studying at Antioch College of that town, a college made illustrious by its first President, Horace Mann, who died there. Graduated in 1883, all by himself, later receiving as Master of Arts, also LL.D. He taught for a year in a country district school, then entered the faculty of his Alma Mater, where he was a tutor for nine years. Was professor of Greek, Geology and Astronomy. He joined the Christian Endeavor Society in 1888, and by it was led to become a member of the Presbyterian Church at Yellow Springs. When but a boy he began to write, and edited numerous journals. Later edited an amateur paper, also a town paper. His first paid contribution was a poem accepted in 1881 byThe Christian Union,nowThe Outlook.Wrote articles often forThe Golden Rule,nowThe Christian Endeavor World,and for theSunday School Times.
In December, 1891, he went to Boston and became managing editor ofThe Golden Rule,a position which he still holds. Since then the paper has changed its name and three other papers added—The Junior Christian Endeavor World,Junior WorkandUnion Work,all edited by Mr. Wells. He is also Editorial Secretary of the United Society of Christian Endeavor and in editorial charge of all its publications.
Mr. Wells' first book, then entitledGolden Rule Meditations,but nowThe Upward Look,was published in 1893. Since then every year has seen from one to ten additions to his list of productions until they now number fifty-eight volumes in all. He is a director of the Union Rescue Mission and of the Chinese Mission of Boston. Is a member of the American Sunday-School Lesson Committee, an important part of his work being his association with Dr. F. N. Peloubet in writing the well-knownSelect Noteson the International Sunday-School Lessons.
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HadLincoln lived,How would his hand, so gentle yet so strong,Have closed the gaping wounds of ancient wrong;How would his merry jests, the way he smiled,Our sundered hearts to union have beguiled;How would the South from his just rule have learnedThat enemies to neighbors may be turned,And how the North, with his sagacious art,Have learned the power of a trusting heart;What follies had been spared us, and what stain,What seeds of bitterness that still remain,Had Lincoln lived!
HadLincoln lived,
How would his hand, so gentle yet so strong,
Have closed the gaping wounds of ancient wrong;
How would his merry jests, the way he smiled,
Our sundered hearts to union have beguiled;
How would the South from his just rule have learned
That enemies to neighbors may be turned,
And how the North, with his sagacious art,
Have learned the power of a trusting heart;
What follies had been spared us, and what stain,
What seeds of bitterness that still remain,
Had Lincoln lived!
With Lincoln dead,Ten million men in substitute for oneMust do the noble deeds he would have done:Must lift the freedman with discerning care,Nor house him in a castle of the air;Must join the North and South in every good,Fused in co-operating brotherhood;Must banish enmity with his good cheer,And slay with sunshine every rising fear;Like him to dare, and trust, and sacrifice,Ten million lesser Lincolns must arise,With Lincoln dead.
With Lincoln dead,
Ten million men in substitute for one
Must do the noble deeds he would have done:
Must lift the freedman with discerning care,
Nor house him in a castle of the air;
Must join the North and South in every good,
Fused in co-operating brotherhood;
Must banish enmity with his good cheer,
And slay with sunshine every rising fear;
Like him to dare, and trust, and sacrifice,
Ten million lesser Lincolns must arise,
With Lincoln dead.
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THE LINCOLN MEMORIALHenry Bacon, Architect
TheLincoln Memorial will be the costliest monument to the memory of one man ever reared by a republic. The Capitol, at one end of the great parkway stretching from Capitol Hill to the Potomac, is a monument to the Government; the Lincoln Memorial, at the other end of that parkway, is a monument to the savior of that Government; and the Washington Monument, standing between, is a monument to its founder. The memorial will stand on a broad terrace 45 feet above grade. The colonnade will be 188 feet long and 118 feet wide, and will contain 36 columns, 44 feet high and 7 feet 5 inches in diameter at the base. Within the interior of the structure will be three halls. In the central hall, which will be 60 feet wide, 70 long, and 60 high, there will be a noble statue of Lincoln, while in the two side halls will be bronze tablets containing the Great Emancipator's second inaugural address and his Gettysburg speech.The George A. Fuller Company of Washingtonare the builders of the Memorial, which will be completed in 1917.
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Samuel Green Wheeler Benjamin, born at Argos, Greece, February 13, 1837. Was United States Minister to Persia (1883-1885). Assistant Librarian in the New York State Library. In 1861-1864 sent two companies of cavalry to the war. Served in war hospitals, studied art. Art editor of American DepartmentMagazine of Art,also of theNew York Mail.Marine painter and illustrator. Among his numerous works in prose and verse areArt in America,Contemporary Art in Europe(1877);Constantinople(1860);Persia and the Persians(1866);The Choice of Paris(1870), a romance;Sea Spray(1887), a book for yachtsmen, etc.
Lethis monument arise,Pointing upward to the skies,Founded by a nation's heart,Grandly shaped in every partBy the master-minds of art,And consecrated by a nation's tears,To teach throughout the after-time,To every tribe, in every clime,That toil for others is sublime.
Lethis monument arise,
Pointing upward to the skies,
Founded by a nation's heart,
Grandly shaped in every part
By the master-minds of art,
And consecrated by a nation's tears,
To teach throughout the after-time,
To every tribe, in every clime,
That toil for others is sublime.
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Allen, Lyman Whitney: sketch of,80;poem, "Lincoln's Church in Washington," by,81.
Allen, William: sketch of,173;poem, "Springfield's Welcome to Lincoln," by,173.
Antietam, Lincoln at: photograph,115.
"Assassination of Lincoln, On the": poem by Henry De Garrs,200.
Bache, Anna: poem, "Lincoln at Springfield, 1861," by,65,66.
Bacon, Henry, architect: Lincoln Memorial at Washington, by,252.
Ball, Thomas, sculptor: "Emancipation Group" in Boston by,90;in Washington by,188.
Bates, Edward, Attorney-General: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.
Baxter, James Phinney: sketch of22;poem, "The Natal Day of Lincoln," by,22.
Becker, Charlotte: sketch of,61;poem, "Lincoln," by,61.
Benjamin, Samuel Green Wheeler: sketch of,253;poem, "Let His Monument Arise," by,253.
Bible, The: Lincoln's fondness forxvi,xxiii.
"Birth of Lincoln, The": poem by George W. Crofts,19.
Bissell, George E., sculptor: statue of Lincoln by,231.
Blair, Montgomery, Postmaster-General: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.
Boker, George Henry: sketch of208;poem, "Lincoln," by,209.
Booth, Edwin: Lincoln discusses hisHamlet,xvii-xix.
Booth, J. Wilkes: assassin of Lincoln,138.
Borglum, Gutzon, sculptor: statue of Lincoln by,234,236;marble head of Lincoln by,240.
Boston: statue of Lincoln in, by Thomas Ball,90.
"Boy Lincoln, The": picture by Eastman Johnson,30.
Brady, Washington photographer: portraits of Lincoln by,frontispiece,20,86,93,97,103,106,108,122,124,128,134,170,210.
"Bronze Medal of Lincoln, On a": poem by Frank Dempster Sherman,239.
Brown, Stuart: owner of Lincoln portrait,82.
Brown, Theron; sketch of,94;poem, "The Liberator," by,94.
Browne, Charles F., seeWard, Artemus.
Bryant, William Cullen: sketch of,161;poem, "The Death of Lincoln," by,161.
Buffalo, N. Y.: Lincoln's obsequies at,168.
Bugbee, Emily J.: "Poetical Tribute to the Memory of Abraham Lincoln," by,201.
Burleigh, William Henry: sketch of,53;poem, "Presidential Campaign, 1860," by,53.
Burlington, Wis.: statue of Lincoln in, by Ganiere,228.
"But Here's an Object More of Dread": poem by Lincoln,viii.
Cabin, Log, Lincoln's birthplace: picture,13.
Cabin of Lincoln's Parents: picture,62;description,63.
Campbell, Blendon. artist: "A Study of Lincoln" by,249.
Capitol at Washington, The: description of,72;picture of,73.
Carpenter, Frank B., painter of "First Reading of the Emancipation Proclamation,"xvii,206;his account of Lincoln as a dramatic critic,xvii.
Carr, Clarence E.: sketch of,20;poem, "Mendelssohn, Darwin, Lincoln," by,21.
Cary, Alice: sketch of,130;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,131.
Cary, Phoebe, sketch of,210;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,211.
Cassidy, Thomas F.: tribute of, to the mother of Lincoln,25.
Cawein, Madison: sketch of,56;poem, "Lincoln, 1809—February 12, 1909," by,56.
"Cenotaph of Lincoln, The": poem by James Mackay,181.
Chapple, Bennett: poem, "The Great Oak," by,15.
"Characterization of Lincoln, A": poem by Hamilton Schuyler,87.
Chase, Salmon P., Secretary of the Treasury: portrait of, in "Lincoln and Cabinet,"206.
Cheney, John Vance: sketch of,76;poem, "Lincoln," by,77.
Chicago: statue of Lincoln in, by Saint Gaudens,214.
"Children on the Borglum Statue": picture,236.
Choate, Isaac Bassett: sketch of,59;toppoem, "The Matchless Lincoln," by,59.
City Hall, New York, N. Y.: picture and description of, at time of Lincoln obsequies,162,166.
Clay, Henry: Lincoln's regard for,vi;his eulogy of,xv.
Clendenin, Henry Wilson: sketch of,70;poem, "Lincoln Called to the Presidency," by,70.
Cooke, Rose Terry: sketch of,132;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,133.
Cooper Union Speech, by Lincoln; reference to,xii.
Cornwallis, Kinahan: sketch of,229;poem, "Homage Due to Lincoln," by,229.
Couch, Louis Bradford: sketch of,244;poem, "The Lincoln Boulder," by,244.
Cranch, Christopher Pearse: sketch of,206;poem, "Lincoln," by,207.
Crofts, George W.: sketch of,19;poem, "The Birth of Lincoln," by,19.
"Darwin, Mendelssohn, Lincoln": poem by Clarence E. Carr,21;portraits of,20.
Davis, Noah: sketch of,17;poem, "Lincoln," by,17.
Death of Lincoln,149.
"Death of Lincoln": poem by William Cullen Bryant,161.
Deathbed of Lincoln: picture of,144;poem on,145.
Declaration of Independence: Lincoln on,68.
"Dedication Poem" of Lincoln Monument at Springfield, Ill., by James Judson Lord,183.
Dickinson, Charles Monroe: sketch of,136;poem, "Abraham Lincoln," by,136.
"Diogenes and His Lantern": campaign cartoon of 1860,55.
Douglas, Stephen A., Senator: Lincoln's opposition to,xvi;attitude of, on the Dred Scott Decision, opposed by Lincoln,42.
Dred Scott Decision: reference to,42.
Dunbar, Paul Lawrence: sketch of,128;poem, "Lincoln," by,129.
Edgerton, James Arthur: sketch of,247;poem, "When Lincoln Died," by,247.
Edinburgh, Scotland: Statue of Lincoln in, by Bissell,231.
"Emancipation Group," statuary designed by Thomas Ball: in Boston,90;in Washington,188;poem on, by John Greenleaf Whittier,91.
"Emancipation Proclamation, First Reading of the": painting by Frank B. Carpenter,206.
"England's Sorrow": poem in LondonFun,153.
Euclid: seeGeometry.
"Eyes of Lincoln, The": poem by Walt Mason,121.