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Edward Baker Lincoln (March 10, 1846 – February 1, 1850) was the second son of Abraham Lincoln and Mary Todd Lincoln. He was named after Lincoln’s friend Edward Dickinson Baker. Little is known about Eddie’s life, but some sources bring forth a surviving story of the son whom his parents called “a tender boy.”.
Edward Baker Lincoln (March 10, 1846 – February 1, 1850) was the second son of Abraham Lincoln and Mary Todd Lincoln.He was named after Lincoln's close friend, Edward Dickinson Baker.Both Abraham and Mary spelled his name "Eddy"; however, the National Park Service uses "Eddie" as a nickname and the nickname also appears spelled this way on his crypt at the Lincoln tomb.
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about Lincoln’s life and Presidency, links to other Lincoln Bicentennial activities, and information about HISTORY’s national electronic field trip for schools in Washington D.C. organized with the Abraham Lincoln Bicentennial Commission on February 12th, 2009. This event will be broadcast live via streaming video and will feature Lincoln
No doubt it will be said, when the unpleasant truth of the history of slavery in America is mentioned during this bicentennial year, that the Constitution was a product of its times, and embodied a compromise which, under other circumstances, would not have been made. But the effects of the framers’ compromise have remained for generations.
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Eddie, meet blossom of heavenly love, Dwells in the spirit-world above. Angel boy—fare thee well, farewell Sweet Eddie, we bid thee adieu! Affection's wail cannot reach thee now, Deep though it be, and true. The identity of the poet who penned "Little Eddie" has long been a mystery.
