973.7L63 H2R492o Risdon, F. Ray Ode to Lincoln's Log Cabin LINCOLN ROOM UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS LIBRARY MEMORIAL the class of 1901 founded by HARLAN HOYT HORNER and HENRIETTA CALHOUN HORNER ODE TO LINCOLN'S LOG CABIN AND OTHER VERSE ■23? F. Ray Risdon One of God's Noblest Gentlemen- Jtmerica's Qeutlest D^oblemanl • ODE TO LINCOLN'S LOG CABIN AND OTHER VERSE BY F. Ray Risdon GARDENA, CALIFORNIA SPANISH AMERICAN INSTITUTE PRESS 19 2 4 THIS EDITION LIMITED TO ONE HUNDRED COPIES, OF WHICH THIS IS NUMBER £>o ODE TO LINCOLN'S LOG CABIN Lincoln's Log Cabin O^ow enshrined in the [Memorial Hall dedicated b\ "President Woodrozc Wilson in September, 1916 (LJQ lowly hut of rough-hewn logs; O cabin-home of frontier folk; O birthplace shrine — to thee we pay Our Nation's debt of gratitude! Within thy walls was born to us, Five score and seven years ago, That lad, who, grown to man's estate, Preserved our Union, saved our land. [7 As President and patriot, He freed four million negro slaves, And gave his life — a martyr's gift — When stricken down by traitor's hand. A marble hall we've built for thee, And dedicated thine abode: Memorial to him we love, Whose mansion is Eternity. Protected now from storms of Time, Within this building beautiful, Still stand, O sacred shrine, and speak To generations yet unborn! May thy rude frame and mem'ries sweet Inspire humanity, and tell Of him, — a product of our soil, — Who loved mankind and liberty. And may this "honored dead" still live, While ages pass — as even now, — Enshrined within the hearts of men: Our greatest y noblest citizen. Los vfngeleSy California Sepember 1916 [8] My Service Creed He serves God best who serves his fellowmen- And who can better serve than he Who loves his Lord supremely, His brother-man sincerely, And strives, each day, The Christian life to live? He truly lives who loves and serves. [9 Abraham Lincoln a chronology In a log cabin lowly born; Lawyer true, and legislator; Lover of mankind, patriot; Liberator, statesman, martyr. to] To Mary Mine The meadow has its clover-grass, Each flower has its bee; Each worthy lad his lovely lass, And I — rich man! — have thee 11 Heart's Desire O for a spot where flowers bloom, A place where trees and mountains loom: The home of folk and God above — There let me live, and work, and love I I 12 I Just Beyond Beyond the hills which crown the slope, The friendly mountains lie; Their rugged peaks of purple-gray Outlined against the sky. Behind the clouds which dim our sun, That glowing orb still shines; While, lighting up the crystal pools, The rainbow tops the pines. Beyond the frontiers of our world, A better Land, and fair, Invites and calls and welcomes all — Our Homeland, Over There. [13 The Upward Climb The traveled road of yesterday Behind my back doth lie: To-day's rough path ahead doth stretch, And I must climb — or die. 14 n-i k< *! M> oo cvj jiji- plN**.£i P^ /v !(Q ^ ai ss 1* o O CD *ji • o o S ^ -H £ • • o W CO h-si SB to» H fc O ■^ CD Q £ - i 2 ■ CN « CD 3 * ^ a 3 3 s * Cm £ S 2 o -o 2 S o | 3 -o .2 • ■£ s S-g| 5 S c * 2 — o 2 • Q «. - a P • O *• m 2 « c j= • si-*! "Si 1 " 5 * te-i » 211 E u .' &-i _ -hr. *#frO.- I oo **!*** UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS-URBANA 3 0112 002242433