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Europe (search for this): chapter 32
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Abraham Lincoln (1865).
Address after the assassination of President Lincoln, Tremont Temple, Boston, April 23, 1865.
These are sober days.
The judgments of God have found us out. Years gone by chastised us with whips; these chastise us with scorpions.
Thirty years ago how strong our mountain stood, laughing prosperityPresident Lincoln, Tremont Temple, Boston, April 23, 1865.
These are sober days.
The judgments of God have found us out. Years gone by chastised us with whips; these chastise us with scorpions.
Thirty years ago how strong our mountain stood, laughing prosperity on all its sides None heeded the fire and gloom which slumbered below.
It was nothing that a giant sin gagged our pulpits; that its mobs ruled our streets, burned men at the stake for their opinions, and hunted them like wild beasts for their humanity.
It was nothing that, in the lonely quiet of the plantation, there fell on thehan our fathers committed in 1789; and we should have no right to expect from it any less disastrous results.
This is the lesson God teaches us in the blood of Lincoln.
Like Egypt, we are made to read our lesson in the blood of our first-born and the seats of our princes left empty.
We bury all false magnaminity in this fresh
McClellan (search for this): chapter 32
Hamilton (search for this): chapter 32
Francis Jackson (search for this): chapter 32
Davis (search for this): chapter 32
Jay (search for this): chapter 32
Benjamin Franklin (search for this): chapter 32