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THE COMFORT OF THE TREES, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Gentle and generous, brave-hearted, kind
Last Line: Found comfort in the moving green of trees.
Subject(s): Assassination; Mckinley, William (1843-1901); Trees


GENTLE and generous, brave-hearted, kind,
And full of love and trust was he, our chief;
He never harmed a soul! Oh, dull and blind
And cruel, the hand that smote, beyond belief!
Strike him? It could not be! Soon should we find
'T was but a torturing dream -- our sudden grief!
Then sobs and wailings down the northern wind
Like the wild voice of shipwreck from a reef!
By false hope lulled (his courage gave us hope!)
By day, by night we watched, -- until unfurled
At last the word of fate! -- Our memories
Cherish one tender thought in their sad scope:
He, looking from the window on this world,
Found comfort in the moving green of trees.





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