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George Washington

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Since ancient Time began,
Ever on some great soul God laid an infinite burden—
The weight of all this world, the hopes of man,
Conflict and pain, and fame immortal are his guerdon.
--
R. W. Gilder, Washington, sSpeech at Trenton (Oct. 19, 1893).

 
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