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Help me with the theme of this poem? For the life of me I can not get the theme of this poem.

4 years ago
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"LINCOLN?— Well, I was in the old Second Maine, The first regiment in Washington from the Pine Tree State. Of course I didn't get the butt of the clip; We was there for guardin' Washington— 5 We was all green. "I ain't never ben to the theayter in my life— I didn't know how to behave. I ain't never ben since. I can see as plain as my hat the box where he sat in 10 When he was shot. I can tell you, sir, there was a panic When we found our President was in the shape he was in! Never saw a soldier in the world but what liked him. "Yes, sir. His looks was kind o' hard to forget. 15 He was a spare man, An old farmer. Everything was all right, you know, But he wasn't a smooth-appearin' man at all— Not in no ways; 20 Thin-faced, long-necked, And a swellin' kind of a thick lip like. "And he was a jolly old fellow—always cheerful; He wasn't so high but the boys could talk to him their own ways. While I was servin' at the Hospital 25 He'd come in and say, 'You look nice in here,' Praise us up, you know. And he'd bend over and talk to the boys— And he'd talk so good to 'em—so close— That's why I call him a farmer. 30 I don't mean that everything about him wasn't all right, you understand, It's just—well, I was a farmer— And he was my neighbor, anybody's neighbor. I guess even you young folks would 'a' liked him."

4 years ago
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