He went down 
 As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, 
 Goes down with a great shout upon the hills, 
 And leaves a lonesome place against the sky.
Lincoln, The Man of the People, st. 4
He went down 
 As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, 
 Goes down with a great shout upon the hills, 
 And leaves a lonesome place against the sky.
Lincoln, The Man of the People, st. 4