LINCOLN PARK.
Joaquin Miller
nwalled it lies, and open as the sun - When God swings wide the dark doors of the East.
- Oh, keep this one spot, still keep this one,
- Where tramp or banker, laymen or high priest,
- May equal meet before the face of God:
- Yea, equals stand upon that common sod
- Where they shall one day equals be
- Beneath, for aye, and all eternity.