And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down
As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs,
Goes down with a great shout against the hills,
And leaves a lonesome place against the sky.


Lincoln, the Man of the People, in Lincoln and Other Poems, 1901


And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, Goes down with a great shout against the hills, And leaves a...

And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, Goes down with a great shout against the hills, And leaves a...

And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, Goes down with a great shout against the hills, And leaves a...

And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, Goes down with a great shout against the hills, And leaves a...