“Give us a man of God's own mould Born to marshall his fellow-men; One whose fame is not bought and sold At the stroke of a politician's pen. Give us the man of thousands ten, Fit to do as well as to plan; Give us a rallying-cry, and then Abraham Lincoln, give us a Man.” MenGivingWellsBornPlansCryHe ManPoliticianFitFameTenFellowsPensStrokesFellow ManAbrahamMouldMan Of GodRallyingRallying Cry Author:Edmund Clarence Stedman
“Progress comes by experiment, and this from ennui that leads to voyages, wars, revolutions, and plainly to change in the arts of expression; that cries out to the imagination, and is the nurse of the invention whereof we term necessity the mother.” ArtWarMotherTermImaginationProgressCryExpressionRevolutionExperimentsInventionNurseVoyagesEnnui Book:Poets of America Source: Poets of America
