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"MCKINLEY [SEPTEMBER 6, 1901]", by                    
First Line: Tis not the president alone
Last Line: And with new yearnings in her eyes / climbs to her watch-tower - reassured
Subject(s): "assassination;buffalo (city), New York;mckinley, William (1843-1901);


'T IS not the President alone
Who, stricken by that bullet, fell
The assassin's shot that laid him prone
Pierced a great nation's heart as well;
And when the baleful tidings sped
From lip to lip throughout the crowd,
Then, as they deemed their ruler dead,
'T was Liberty that cried aloud.

Ay, Liberty! for where the foam
Of oceans twain marks out the coast
'T is there, in Freedom's very home,
That anarchy has maimed its host;
There 't is that it has turned to bite
The hand that fed it; there repaid
A country's welcome with black spite;
There, Judas-like, that land betrayed.

For 't is no despot that 's laid low,
But a free nation 's chosen chief;
A free man, stricken by a blow
Base, dastardly, past all belief.
And Tyranny exulting hears
The tidings flashed across the sea;
While stern Repression hugs her fears,
And mouths them in a harsh decree.

Meanwhile the cloud, though black as death,
Is lined with hopes, hopes light as life,
And Liberty that, scant of breath,
Had watched the issue of the strife,
Fills the glad air with grateful cries
To find the sun no more obscured,
And with new yearnings in her eyes
Climbs to her watch-tower -- reassured.






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