This poem was included in the original 1915 edition.
OUT of me unworthy and unknown The vibrations of deathless music; "With malice toward none, with charity for all.', Out of me the forgiveness of millions toward millions, And the beneficent face of a nation Shining with justice and truth. I am Anne Rutledge who sleep beneath these weeds, Beloved in life of Abraham Lincoln, Wedded to him, not through union, But through separation. Bloom forever, O Republic, From the dust of my bosom!
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tyler parton , 15 days ago
hay i have to do this for my project in class and i have to dress up and everything im a dude is the only problem with this lol