so spoke edwin markham.most sublime poetry ever written incised permanently into the very walls behind me. then, as now, framing their author, surrounding the great statue that looks down on us from its chair of state. on november 19th, 1863, this is what he said, four score and seven years ago, our fathers brought forth on this continent a new nation, conceived in liberty and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal. now, we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated can long endure. we are met on a grave battlefield of that war, we have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final resting place for those who hear gave their lives, that nation might live. it is all together fitting and proper that we should do this. but, in a larger sense, we cannot dedicate, we cannot concentrate, we cannot hollow this ground. the brave men living and dead who struggled here have consecrated it far above our power to add or detract. t