His poem, _The Rainy Day_ (1841), has developed in many a person the

qualities of patience, resignation, and hopefulness. Repetition makes the

majority of things seem commonplace, but even repetition has not robbed

lines like these of their power:--

"Be still, sad heart! and cease repining,

Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;

Thy fate is the common fate of all;

Into each life some rain must fall,

Some days must be dark and dreary."

Nine days before he died, he wrote his last lines with the same simplicity

and hopefulness of former days:--

"Out of the shadows of night

The world rolls into light.

It is daybreak everywhere."

As we examine these typical poems, we shall find that all of them appeal to

our common experiences or aspirations, and that all are expressed in that

simple language which no one need read twice to understand.

BALLADS.--Longfellow knew how to tell a story which preserved the

simplicity and the vigor of the old ballad makers. His _The Wreck of the

Hesperus_ (1839) starts in the true fashion to make us wish to finish the

tale:--

"It was the schooner Hesperus,

That sailed the wintry sea;

And the skipper had taken his little daughter

To bear him company."

Longfellow says that he wrote this ballad between twelve and three in the

morning and that the composition did not come to him by lines, but by

stanzas.

Even more vigorous is his ballad of _The Skeleton in Armor_ (1840). The

Viking hero of the tale, like young Lochinvar, won the heart of the

heroine, the blue-eyed daughter of a Norwegian prince.

"When of old Hildebrand

I asked his daughter's hand,

Mute did the minstrels stand

To hear my story."

The Viking's suit was denied. He put the maiden on his vessel before he was

detected and pursued by her father. Those who think that the gentle

Longfellow could not write poetry as energetic as Scott's _Lochinvar_

should read the following stanza:--

"As with his wings aslant,

Sails the fierce cormorant,

Seeking some rocky haunt,

With his prey laden,--

So toward the open main,

Beating to sea again,

Through the wild hurricane,

Bore I the maiden."

Those who are fond of this kind of poetry should turn to Longfellow's

_Tales of a Wayside Inn_ (1863), where they will find such favorites as

_Paul Revere's Ride_ and _The Birds of Killingworth_.

LONGER POEMS.--No other American poet has equaled Longfellow's longer

narrative poems. Bryant and Poe would not attempt long poems. The flights

of Whittier and Emerson were comparatively short. It is unusually difficult

to write long poems that will be read. In the case of _Evangeline_ (1847),

_Hiawatha_ (1855), and _The Courtship of Miles Standish_ (1858), Longfellow

proved an exception to the rule.

_Evangeline_ is based upon an incident that occurred during the French and

Indian War. In 1755 a force of British and colonial troops sailed from

Boston to Acadia (Nova Scotia) and deported the French inhabitants.

Hawthorne heard the story, how the English put Evangeline and her lover on

different ships and how she began her long, sad search for him. When

Hawthorne and Longfellow were discussing this one day at dinner at the

Craigie House, the poet said, "If you really do not want this incident for

a tale, let me have it for a poem." Hawthorne consented to give his

classmate all poetical rights to the story.

_Evangeline_ is the tale of a love "that hopes and endures and is patient."

The metrical form, dactylic hexameter, is one that few of our poets have

successfully used, and many have thought it wholly unfitted to English

verse. Longfellow has certainly disproved their theory, for his success

with this meter is pronounced. The long, flowing lines seem to be exactly

adapted to give the scenes the proper atmosphere and to narrate the

heroine's weary search. The poem became immediately popular. It was the

first successful long narrative poem to appear in the United States.

Whittier had studied the same subject, but had delayed making verses on it

until he found that it had been suggested to Longfellow. In a complimentary

review of the poem, Whittier said, "Longfellow was just the one to write

it. If I had attempted it, I should have spoiled the artistic effect of the

poem by my indignation at the treatment of the exiles by the colonial

government."

From the moment that Evangeline appears, our interest does not lag.

"Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers.

* * * * *

When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music."

[Illustration: LONGFELLOW'S STUDY]

The imagery of the poem is pleasing, no matter whether we are listening to

"the murmuring pines and the hemlocks," the softly sounding Angelus, the

gossiping looms, the whir of wings in the drowsy air, or seeing the barns

bursting with hay, the air filled with a dreamy and mystical light, the

forest arrayed in its robes of russet and scarlet and yellow, and the

stars, those "forget-me-nots of the angels," blossoming "in the infinite

meadows of heaven."

[Illustration: HIAWATHA]

_The Song of Hiawatha_ was begun by Longfellow in 1854, after resigning the

professorship of modern languages at Harvard. He seemed to revel in his new

freedom, and in less than a year he had produced the poem by which he will

probably be longest known to posterity. He studied Schoolcraft's _Algic

Researches_ and the same author's _History, Condition, and Prospects of the

Indian Tribes of the United States_, and familiarized himself with Indian

legends. The simplicity of Longfellow's nature and his ability as a poetic

artist seemed rarely suited to deal with these traditions of a race that

never wholly emerged from childhood.

Longfellow's invitation to hear this _Song_ does not include all, but only

"Ye whose hearts are fresh and simple,

Who have faith in God and nature."

Those who accept this invitation will rejoice to accompany Shawondasee, the

South-Wind, when he sends northward the robin, bluebird, and swallow. They

will also wish to go with Kabibonokka, the North-Wind, as he paints the

autumn woods with scarlet and sends the snowflakes through the forests.

They will be glad to be a child with Hiawatha, to hear again the magical

voices of the forest, the whisper of the pines, the lapping of the waters,

the hooting of the owl, to learn of every bird and beast its language, and

especially to know the joy of calling them all brothers. They will gladly

accompany Hiawatha to the land of the Dacotahs, when he woos Minnehaha,

Laughing Water, and hears Owaissa, the bluebird, singing:--

"Happy are you, Hiawatha,

Having such a wife to love you!"

But the guests will be made of stern stuff if their eyes do not moisten

when they hear Hiawatha calling in the midst of the famine of the cold and

cruel winter:--

"Give your children food, O father!

Give us food or we must perish!

Give me food for Minnehaha,

For my dying Minnehaha."

_Hiawatha_ overflows with the elemental spirit of childhood. The sense of

companionship with all earth's creatures, the mystery of life and of

Minnehaha's departure to the Kingdom of Ponemah, make a strong appeal to

all who remember childhood's Eden.

_The Courtship of Miles Standish_ (1858), in the same meter as

_Evangeline_, is a romantic tale, the scene of which is laid

"In the Old Colony days, in Plymouth, the land of the Pilgrims."

We see Miles Standish, the incarnation of the Puritan church militant, as

he

"... wistfully gazed on the landscape,

Washed with a cold gray mist, the vapory breath of the east-wind,

Forest and meadow and hill, and the steel-blue rim of the ocean,

Lying silent and sad in the afternoon shadows and sunshine."

Priscilla Mullins, the heroine of the poem, is a general favorite.

Longfellow and Bryant were both proud to trace their descent from her. This

poem introduces her

"Seated beside her wheel, and the carded wool like a snow-drift

Piled at her knee, her white hands feeding the ravenous spindle,

While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion.

* * * * *

She, the Puritan girl, in the solitude of the forest,

Making the humble house and the modest apparel of homespun

Beautiful with her beauty, and rich with the wealth of her being!"

This story has more touches of humor than either _Evangeline_ or

_Hiawatha_. Longfellow uses with fine effect the contradiction between the

preaching of the bluff old captain, that you must do a thing yourself if

you want it well done, and his practice in sending by John Alden an offer

of marriage to Priscilla. Her reply has become classic:

"Why don't you speak for yourself, John?"

Longfellow's _Christus, a Mystery_, was the title finally given by him to

three apparently separate poems, published under the titles, _The Golden

Legend_ (1851), _The Divine Tragedy_ (1871), and _The New England

Tragedies_ (1868). His idea was to represent the origin, the medieval

aspect, and the Puritan conception of Christianity--a task not well suited

to Longfellow's genius. _The Golden Legend_ is the most poetic, but _The

New England Tragedies_ is the most likely to be read in future years, not

for its poetic charms, but because it presents two phases of New England's

colonial history, the persecution of the Quakers and the Salem witchcraft

delusion.

GENERAL CHARACTERISTICS.--An eminent Scotch educator says that Longfellow

has probably taught more people to love poetry than any other

nineteenth-century poet, English or American. He is America's best and most

widely read story-teller in verse. Success in long narrative poems is rare

in any literature. Probably the majority of critics would find it difficult

to agree on any English poet since Chaucer who has surpassed Longfellow in

this field.

He has achieved the unusual distinction of making the commonplace

attractive and beautiful. He is the poet of the home, of the common people,

and of those common objects in nature which in his verses convey a lesson

to all. He has proved a moral stimulus to his age and he has further helped

to make the world kindlier and its troubles more easily borne. This was his

message:--

"Bear through sorrow, wrong and ruth

In thy heart the dew of youth,

On thy lips the smile of truth."

His poetry is usually more tinctured with feeling than with thought.

Diffuseness is his greatest fault. The _Sonnets_ of his later years and an

occasional poem, like _Morituri Salutamus_ (1875), show more condensation,

but parts of even _Hiawatha_ would be much improved if told in fewer words.

Some complain that Longfellow finds in books too much of the source of his

inspiration; that, although he did not live far from Evangeline's country,

he never visited it, and that others had to tell him to substitute pines or

hemlocks for chestnut trees. Many critics have found fault with his poetry

because it does not offer "sufficient obstruction to the stream of

thought,"--because it does not make the mind use its full powers in

wrestling with the meaning. It is a mistake, however, to underestimate the

virtues of clearness and simplicity. Many great men who have been

unsuccessful in their struggle to secure these qualities have consequently

failed to reach the ear of the world with a message. While other poets

should be read for mental development, the large heart of the world still

finds a place for Longfellow, who has voiced its hopes that

"... the night shall be filled with music,

And the cares that infest the day,

Shall fold their tents like the Arabs,

And as silently steal away."

Like most Puritans, Longfellow is usually over-anxious to teach a lesson;

but the world must learn, and no one has surpassed him as a poetic teacher

of the masses.

JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER, 1807-1892

[Illustration: JOHN G. WHITTIER]

Life.--Whittier says that the only unusual circumstance about the migration

of his Puritan ancestor to New England in 1638 was the fact that he brought

over with him a hive of bees. The descendants of this very hive probably

suggested the poem, _Telling the Bees_, for it was an old English custom to

go straightway to the hive and tell the bees whenever a member of the

family died. It was believed that they would swarm and seek another home if

this information was withheld. The poet has made both the bees and the

snows of his northern home famous. He was born in 1807 in the same house

that his first American ancestor built in East Haverhill, about thirty-two

miles northwest of Boston. The Whittiers were farmers who for generations

had wrung little more than a bare subsistence from the soil. The boy's

frail health was early broken by the severe labor. He had to milk seven

cows, plow with a yoke of oxen, and keep busy from dawn until dark.

Unlike the other members of the New England group of authors, Whittier

never went to college. He received only the scantiest education in the

schools near his home. The family was so poor that he had to work as a

cobbler, making slippers at eight cents a pair, in order to attend the

Haverhill academy for six months. He calculated his expenses so exactly

that he had just twenty-five cents left at the end of the term.

Two events in his youth had strong influence on his future vocation. When

he was fourteen, his school-teacher read aloud to the family from the poems

of Robert Burns. The boy was entranced, and, learning that Burns had been

merely a plowman, felt that there was hope for himself. He borrowed the

volume of poems and read them again and again. Of this experience, he says:

"This was about the first poetry I had ever read (with the exception of the

Bible, of which I had been a close student) and it had a lasting influence

upon me. I began to make rhymes myself and to imagine stories and

adventures." The second event was the appearance in print of some of his

verses, which his sister had, unknown to him, sent to a Newburyport paper

edited by William Lloyd Garrison. The great abolitionist thought enough of

the poetry to ride out to Whittier's home and urge him to get an education.

This event made an indelible impression on the lad's memory.

Realizing that his health would not allow him to make his living on a farm,

he tried teaching school, but, like Thoreau, found that occupation

distasteful. Through Garrison's influence, Whittier at the age of

twenty-one procured an editorial position in Boston. At various times he

served as editor on more than half a dozen different papers, until his own

health or his father's brought him back to the farm. Such occupation taught

him how to write prose, of which he had produced enough at the time of his

death to fill three good-sized volumes, but his prose did not secure the

attention given to his verse. While in Hartford, editing _The New England

Review_, he fell in love with Miss Cornelia Russ, and a few days before he

finally left the city, he wrote a proposal to her in three hundred words of

wandering prose. Had he expressed his feelings in one of his inimitable

ballads, it is possible that he might have been accepted, for neither she

nor he ever married. In the year of her death, he wrote his poem,

_Memories_, which recounts some recollections earlier than his Hartford

experiences:--

"A beautiful and happy girl,

With step as light as summer air,

Eyes glad with smiles, and brow of pearl

Shadowed by many a careless curl

Of unconfined and flowing hair;

A seeming child in everything,

Save thoughtful brow and ripening charms,

As nature wears the smile of Spring

When sinking into Summer's arms."

He was a Quaker and he came to Hartford in the homespun clothes of the cut

of his sect. He may have been thinking of Miss Russ and wondering whether

theology had anything to do with her refusal, when in after years he

wrote:--

"Thine the Genevan's sternest creed,

While answers to my spirit's need

The Derby dalesman's simple truth."

[Illustration: WHITTIER AT THE AGE OF TWENTY-NINE]

As Whittier was a skillful politician, he had hopes of making a name for

himself in politics as well as in literature. He was chosen to represent

his district in the state legislature and there is little doubt that he

would have been sent to the national congress later, had he not taken a

step which for a long time shut off all avenues of preferment. In 1833 he

joined the abolitionists. This step had very nearly the same effect on his

fortunes as the public declaration of an adherence to the doctrines of

anarchy would to-day have on a man similarly situated. "The best magazines

at the North would not open their pages to him. He was even mobbed, and the

office of an anti-slavery paper, which he was editing in Philadelphia, was

sacked. He wrote many poems to aid the abolition cause. These were really

editorials expressed in verse, which caught the attention in a way denied

to prose. For more than thirty years such verse constituted the most of his

poetical production. Lowell noticed that the Quaker doctrine of peace did

not deter Whittier from his vigorous attack on slavery. In A Fable for

Critics (1848), Lowell asks:--

"... O leather-clad Fox?

Can that be thy son, in the battlers mid din,

Preaching brotherly love and then driving it in

To the brain of the tough old Goliath of sin,

With the smoothest of pebbles from Castaly's spring

Impressed on his hard moral sense with a sling?"

Whittier did, however, try to keep the spirit of brotherly love warm

throughout his life. He always preferred to win his cause from an enemy

peacefully. When he was charged with hating the people of the South, he

wrote:--

"I was never an enemy to the South or the holders of slaves. I inherited

from my Quaker ancestry hatred of slavery, but not of slaveholders. To

every call of suffering or distress in the South, I have promptly

responded to the extent of my ability. I was one of the very first to

recognize the rare gift of the Carolinian poet Timrod, and I was the

intimate friend of the lamented Paul H. Hayne, though both wrote fiery

lyrics against the North."

With a few striking exceptions, his most popular poems were written after

the close of the Civil War. His greatest poem, _Snow-Bound_, was published

in the year after the cessation of hostilities (1866). His last thirty

years were a time of comparative calm. He wrote poetry as the spirit moved

him. He had grown to be loved everywhere at the North, and his birthday,

like Longfellow's, was the occasion for frequent celebrations. For years

before the close of the war, in fact until _Snow-Bound_ appeared, he was

very poor, but the first edition of that poem brought him in ten thousand

dollars, and after that he was never again troubled by poverty. In a letter

written in 1866, he says:--

"If my health allowed me to write I could make money easily now, as my

anti-slavery reputation does not injure me in the least, at the present

time. For twenty years I was shut out from the favor of booksellers and

magazine editors, but I was enabled by rigid economy to live in spite of

them."

[Illustration: KITCHEN FIREPLACE IN WHITTIER'S HOME, EAST HAVERHILL, MASS.]

His fixed home for almost all of his life was in the valley of the Merrimac

River, at East Haverhill, until 1836, and then at Amesbury, only a few

miles east of his birthplace. He died in 1892 and was buried in the

Amesbury cemetery.

POETRY.--Although Whittier wrote much forcible anti-slavery verse, most of

this has already been forgotten, because it was directly fashioned to

appeal to the interests of the time. One of the strongest of these poems is

_Ichabod_ (1850), a bitter arraignment of Daniel Webster, because Whittier

thought that the great orator's _Seventh of March Speech_ of that year

advised a compromise with slavery. Webster writhed under Whittier's

criticism more than under that of any other man.

"... from those great eyes

The soul has fled:

When faith is lost, when honor dies

The man is dead!"

Thirty years later, Whittier, feeling that perhaps Webster merely intended

to try to save the Union and do away with slavery without a conflict, wrote

_The Lost Occasion_, in which he lamented the too early death of the great

orator:--

"Some die too late and some too soon,

At early morning, heat of noon,

Or the chill evening twilight. Thou,

Whom the rich heavens did so endow

With eyes of power and Jove's own brow,

* * * * *

Too soon for us, too soon for thee,

Beside thy lonely Northern sea,

Where long and low the marsh-lands spread,

Laid wearily down thy august head."

Whittier is emphatically the poet of New England. His verses which will

live the longest are those which spring directly from its soil. His poem

entitled _The Barefoot Boy_ tells how the typical New England farmer's lad

acquired:--

"Knowledge never learned of schools,

Of the wild bee's morning chase,

Of the wild flower's time and place,

Flight of fowl and habitude

Of the tenants of the wood."

[Illustration: WHITTIER'S BIRTHPLACE IN WINTER (SCENE OF "SNOW BOUND")]

His greatest poem, the one by which he will probably be chiefly known to

posterity, is _Snow-Bound_, which describes the life of a rural New England

household. At the beginning of this poem of 735 lines, the coming of the

all-enveloping snowstorm, with its "ghostly finger tips of sleet" on the

window-panes, is the central event, but we soon realize that this storm

merely serves to focus intensely the New England life with which he was

familiar. The household is shut in from the outside world by the snow, and

there is nothing else to distract the attention from the picture of

isolated Puritan life. There is not another poet in America who has

produced such a masterpiece under such limitations. One prose writer,

Hawthorne, in _The Scarlet Letter_, had indeed taken even more unpromising

materials and achieved one of the greatest successes in English romance,

but in this special narrow field Whittier has not yet been surpassed by

poets.

The sense of isolation and what painters would call "the atmosphere" are

conveyed in lines like these:--

"Shut in from all the world without,

We sat the clean-winged hearth about,

Content to let the north wind roar

In baffled rage at pane and door,

While the red logs before us beat

The frost line back with tropic heat;

And ever when a louder blast

Shook beam and rafter as it passed,

The merrier up its roaring draught

The great throat of the chimney laughed."

In such a focus he shows the life of the household; the mother, who often

left her home to attend sick neighbors, now:--

"... seeking to express

Her grateful sense of happiness

For food and shelter, warmth and health,

And love's contentment, more than wealth,"

the uncle:--

"... innocent of books,

Was rich in lore of fields and brooks,

* * * * *

A simple, guileless, childlike man,

Strong only on his native grounds,

The little world of sights and sounds

Whose girdle was the parish bounds,"

the aunt, who:--

"Found peace in love's unselfishness,"

the sister:--

"A full rich nature, free to trust,

Truthful and even sternly just,

Impulsive, earnest, prompt to act,

And make her generous thought a fact,

Keeping with many a light disguise

The secret of self-sacrifice."

Some read Snow-Bound for its pictures of nature and some for its still more

remarkable portraits of the members of that household. This poem has

achieved for the New England fireside what Burns accomplished for the

hearths of Scotland in _The Cotter's Saturday Night_.

Whittier wrote many fine short lyrical poems, such as _Ichabod_, _The Lost

Occasion_, _My Playmate_ (which was Tennyson's favorite), _In School Days_,

_Memories_, _My Triumph_, _Telling the Bees_, _The Eternal Goodness_, and

the second part of _A Sea Dream_. His narrative poems and ballads are

second only to Longfellow's. _Maud Muller_, _Skipper Iresons Ride_,

_Cassandra Southwick_, _Barbara Frietchie_, and _Mabel Martin_ are among

the best of these.

GENERAL CHARACTERISTICS--Whittier and Longfellow resemble each other in

simplicity. Both are the poets of the masses, of those whose lives most

need the consolation of poetry. Both suffer from diffuseness, Whittier in

his greatest poems less than Longfellow. Whittier was self-educated, and he

never traveled far from home. His range is narrower than Longfellow's, who

was college bred and broadened by European travel. But if Whittier's poetic

range is narrower, if he is the poet of only the common things of life, he

shows more intensity of feeling. Often his simplest verse comes from the

depths of his heart. He wrote _In School Days_ forty years after the grass

had been growing on the grave of the little girl who spelled correctly the

word which the boy had missed:--

"'I'm sorry that I spelt the word:

I hate to go above you,

Because,'--the brown eyes lower fell,--

'Because you see, I love you!'

* * * * *

"He lives to learn, in life's hard school,

How few who pass above him

Lament their triumph and his loss,

Like her,--because they love him."

Whittier's simplicity, genuineness, and sympathetic heart stand revealed in

those lines.

His youthful work shows traces of the influence of many poets, but he

learned most from Robert Burns. Whittier himself says that it was Burns who

taught him to see

"... through all familiar things

The romance underlying,"

and especially to note that

"Through all his tuneful art, how strong

The human feeling gushes!"

The critics have found three indictments against Whittier; first, for the

unequal value of his poetry; second, for its loose rhymes; and third, for

too much moralizing. He would probably plead guilty to all of these

indictments. His tendency to moralize is certainly excessive, but critics

have too frequently forgotten that this very moralizing draws him closer to

the heart of suffering humanity. There are times when the majority of human

beings feel the need of the consolation which he brings in his religious

verse and in such lines as these from _Snow-Bound:_--

"Alas for him who never sees

The stars shine through his cypress trees

Who, hopeless, lays his dead away,

Nor looks to see the breaking day

Across the mournful marbles play!

Who hath not learned, in hours of faith,

The truth to flesh and sense unknown,

That Life is ever lord of Death

And Love can never lose its own!"

He strives to impress on all the duty of keeping the windows of the heart

open to the day and of "finding peace in love's unselfishness."

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL, 1819-1891

[Illustration: J.R. LOWELL]

Early Years.--James Russell Lowell, the son of the Rev. Charles Lowell, was

a descendant of one of the best of the old New England families. The city

of Lowell and the Lowell Institute of Boston received their names from

uncles of the author. His mother's name was Spence, and she used to tell

her son that the Spence family, which was of Scotch origin, was descended

from Sir Patrick Spens of ballad fame. She loved to sing to her boy in the

gloaming:--

"O forty miles off Aberdeen,

'Tis fifty fathoms deep,

And there lies gude Sir Patrick Spens,

Wi' the Scots lords at his feet."

[Illustration: LOWELL'S MOTHER]

From her Celtic blood her son inherited a tendency toward poetry. When a

child, he was read to sleep with Spenser's _Faerie Queene_ and he found

amusement in retelling its stories to his playmates.

James Russell Lowell was born in 1819, in the suburbs of Cambridge,

Massachusetts, in the fine old historic home called "Elmwood," which was

one of the few homes to witness the birth and death of a great American

author and to remain his native residence for seventy-two years.

His early opportunities were in striking contrast to those of Whittier; for

Lowell, like his ancestors for three generations, went to Harvard. Because

of what the Lowell side of his family called "the Spence negligence," he

was suspended from college for inattention to his studies and sent to

Concord to be coached by a tutor. We know, however, that a part of Lowell's

negligence was due to his reading and imitating such poetry as suited his

fancy. It was fortunate that he was sent to Concord, for there he had the

opportunity of meeting Emerson and Thoreau and of drinking in patriotism as

he walked "the rude bridge that arch'd the flood" (p. 179). He was elected

class poet, but he was not allowed to return in time to deliver his poem

before his classmates, although he received his degree with them in 1838.

MARRIAGE AND NEW IMPULSES.--Like Irving and Bryant, Lowell studied law, and

then gave up that profession for literature. In 1839 he met Miss Maria

White, a transcendentalist of noble impulses. Before this he had made fun

of the abolitionists, but under her influence he followed men like Whittier

into the anti-slavery ranks. She was herself a poet and she wrote to Lowell

after they became engaged:--

"I love thee for thyself--thyself alone;

For that great soul whose breath most full and rare

Shall to humanity a message bear,

Flooding their dreary waste with organ tone."

Under such inspiration, "the Spence negligence" left him, and with rapid

steps he entered the temple of fame. In December, 1844, the month in which

he married her, he wrote the finest lines ever penned by him:--

"Truth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the throne,--

Yet that scaffold sways the future, and, behind the dim unknown,

Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above his own."

Lowell's twenty-ninth year, 1848, is called his _annus mirabilis_, the

wonderful year of his life. He had published small volumes of poems in

1840, 1843, and 1847, but in 1848 there appeared three of his most famous

works,--_The Biglow Papers, First Series_, _A Fable for Critics_, and _The

Vision of Sir Launfal._

As Mrs. Lowell's health was delicate, Lowell took her abroad, in 1851, for

a year's stay. Thackeray came over on the same ship with them, on their

return in 1852, and proved a genial companion. The next year Mrs. Lowell

died. When he thought of the inspiration which she had given him and of the

thirteen years of her companionship, he said, "It is a million times better

to have had her and lost her, than to have had and kept any other woman I

ever saw."

[Illustration: MRS. MARIA WHITE LOWELL]

LATER WORK.--After his great bereavement in 1853, Lowell became one of

America's greatest prose writers. In 1855 he was appointed Longfellow's

successor in the Harvard professorship of modern languages and polite

literature, a position which he held, with the exception of two years spent

in European travel, until 1877. The duties of his chair called for wide

reading and frequent lecturing, and he turned much of his attention toward

writing critical essays. The routine work of his professorship often grew

irksome and the "Spence negligence" was sometimes in evidence in his

failure to meet his classes. As a teacher, he was, however, frequently very

stimulating.

He was the editor of the _Atlantic Monthly_, from its beginning in 1857

until 1861. All of the second series of the _Biglow Papers_ appeared in

this magazine. From 1864 to 1872 he was one of the editors of the North

American Review.

In 1877 he became the minister of the United States to Spain. The Spanish

welcomed him to the post that Washington Irving had once filled. In 1880

Lowell was transferred to England, where he represented his country until

1885. No other American minister has ever proved a greater success in

England. He was respected for his literary attainments and for his ability

as a speaker. He had the reputation of being one of the very best speakers

in the Kingdom, and he was in much demand to speak at banquets and on

special occasions. Many of his articles and speeches were on political

subjects, the greatest of these being his address on _Democracy_, at

Birmingham, in 1884.

Although his later years showed his great achievements in prose, he did not

cease to produce poetry. The second series of the _Biglow Papers_ was

written during the Civil War. His _Ode Recited at the Harvard

Commemoration_ in 1865, in honor of those who fell in freeing the slave,

"Who in warm life-blood wrote their nobler verse,"

his three memorial poems: (1) _Ode Read at the One Hundredth Anniversary of

the Fight at Concord Bridge_ (1875), (2) _Under the Old Elm_ (1875),

written in commemoration of Washington's taking command of the Continental

forces under that tree, a century before, and (3) _Ode for the Fourth of

July_, 1876, are well-known patriotic American poems.

After returning from England and passing from the excitement of diplomatic

and social life to a quiet New England home, he wrote:--

"I take my reed again and blow it free

Of dusty silence, murmuring, 'Sing to me.'

And, as its stops my curious touch retries,

The stir of earlier instincts I surprise,--

Instincts, if less imperious, yet more strong,

And happy in the toil that ends with song."

In 1888 he published a volume of poems called _Heartsease and Rue_. He died

in 1891 and was buried in Mount Auburn Cemetery, near his "Elmwood" home,

not far from the last resting place of Longfellow.

[Illustration: LOWELL'S STUDY, ELMWOOD]

POETRY.--Lowell wrote many short lyrical poems, which rank high. Some of

them, like _Our Love is not a Fading Earthly Flower_, _O Moonlight Deep and

Tender_, _To the Dandelion_, and _The First Snow-Fall_ are exquisite lyrics

of nature and sentiment. Others, like _The Present Crisis_, have for their

text, "Humanity sweeps onward," and teach high moral ideals. Still others,

like his poems written in commemoration of some event, are instinct with

patriotism.

He is best known for three long poems, _The Biglow Papers_, _A Fable for

Critics_ and _The Vision of Sir Launfal_. All of these, with the exception

of the second series of _The Biglow Papers_, appeared in his wonderful

poetic year, 1848.

He will, perhaps, be longest known to posterity for that remarkable series

of papers written in what he called the Yankee dialect and designed at

first to stop the extension of slavery and afterwards to suppress it. These

are called "Biglow Papers" because the chief author is represented to be

Hosea Biglow, a typical New England farmer. The immediate occasion of the

first series of these _Papers_ was the outbreak of the Mexican War in 1846.

Lowell said in after years, "I believed our war with Mexico to be

essentially a war of false pretences, and that it would result in widening

the boundaries and so prolonging the life of slavery." The second series of

these _Papers_, dealing with our Civil War, began to be published in the

_Atlantic Monthly_ in 1862. The poem lives to-day, however, not for its

censure of the war or for its attack on slavery, but for its expression of

the mid-nineteenth century New England ideals, hard common sense, and dry

humor. Where shall we turn for a more incisive statement of the Puritan's

attitude toward pleasure?

"Pleasure doos make us Yankees kind o' winch,

Ez though't wuz sunthin' paid for by the inch;

But yit we du contrive to worry thru,

Ef Dooty tells us thet the thing's to du,

An' kerry a hollerday, ef we set out,

Ez stiddily ez though't wuz a redoubt."

The homely New England common-sense philosophy is in evidence throughout

the _Papers_. We frequently meet, such expressions as:--

"I like the plain all wool o' common-sense

Thet warms ye now, an' will a twelve-month hence."

"Now's the only bird lays eggs o' gold."

"Democracy gives every man

The right to be his own oppressor."

"But Chance is like an amberill,--it don't take twice to lose it."

"An' you've gut to git up airly,

Ef you want to take in God."

In the second series of the _Papers_, there is one of Lowell's best lyrics,

_The Courtin'_. It would be difficult to find another poem which gives

within the compass of four lines a better characterization of many a New

England maiden:--

"... she was jes' the quiet kind

Whose naturs never vary,

Like streams that keep a summer mind,

Snowhid in Jenooary."

This series contains some of Lowell's best nature poetry. We catch rare

glimpses of

"Moonshine an' snow on field an' hill

All silence an' all glisten,"

and we actually see a belated spring

"Toss the fields full o' blossoms, leaves, an' birds."

_The Vision of Sir Launfal_ has been the most widely read of Lowell's

poems. This is the _vision_ of a search for the Holy Grail. Lowell in a

letter to a friend called the poem "a sort of story and more likely to be

popular than what I write about generally." But the best part of the poem

is to be found in the apotheosis of the New England June, in the _Prelude

to Part I.:_--

"And what is so rare as a day in June?

Then, if ever, come perfect days;

Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune,

And over it softly her warm ear lays."

The poem teaches a noble lesson of sympathy with suffering:--

"Not what we give, but what we share,--

For the gift without the giver is bare;

Who gives himself with his alms feeds three,--

Himself, his hungering neighbor, and Me."

Lowell said that he "scrawled at full gallop" _A Fable for Critics_, which

is a humorous poem of about two thousand long lines, presenting an

unusually excellent criticism of his contemporary authors. In this most

difficult type of criticism, Lowell was not infallible; but a comparison of

his criticisms with the verdicts generally accepted to-day will show his

unusual ability in this field. Not a few of these criticisms remain the

best of their kind, and they serve to focus many of the characteristics of

the authors of the first half of the nineteenth century. It will benefit

all writers, present and prospective, to read this criticism on Bryant:--

"He is almost the one of your poets that knows

How much grace, strength, and dignity lie in Repose;

If he sometimes fall short, he is too wise to mar

His thought's modest fulness by going too far;

'Twould be well if your authors should all make a trial

Of what virtue there is in severe self-denial,

And measure their writings by Hesiod's staff,

Who teaches that all has less value than half."

Especially humorous are those lines which give a recipe for the making of a

Washington Irving and those which describe the idealistic philosophy of

Emerson:--

"In whose mind all creation is duly respected

As parts of himself--just a little projected."

Prose.--Lowell's literary essays entitle him to rank as a great American

critic. The chief of these are to be found gathered in three volumes:

_Among My Books_ (1870), _My Study Windows_ (1871), _Among My Books_,

_Second Series_ (1876). These volumes as originally issued contain 1140

pages. If we should wish to persuade a group of moderately intelligent

persons to read less fiction and more solid literature, it is doubtful if

we could accomplish our purpose more easily than by inducing them to dip

into some of these essays. Lowell had tested many of them on his college

students, and he had noted what served to kindle interest and to produce

results. We may recommend five of his greater literary essays, which would

give a vivid idea of the development of English poetry from Chaucer to the

death of Pope. These five are: _Chaucer_, in _My Study Windows; Spenser_,

in _Among My Books, Second Series; Shakespeare Once More_, and _Dryden_, in

_Among My Books, First Series_; and _Pope_, in _My Study Windows_. If we

add to these the short addresses on _Wordsworth_ and _Coleridge_, delivered

in England, and printed in the volume _Democracy and Other Addresses_

(1886), we shall have the incentive to continue the study of poetry into

the nineteenth century.

Lowell's criticism provokes thought. It will not submit to a passive

reading. It expresses truth in unique and striking ways. Speaking of the

French and Italian sources on which Chaucer drew, Lowell says:--

"Should a man discover the art of transmuting metals, and present us with

a lump of gold as large as an ostrich egg, would it be in human nature to

inquire too nicely whether he had stolen the lead? ...

"Chaucer, like Shakespeare, invented almost nothing. Wherever he found

anything directed to Geoffrey Chaucer, he took it and made the most of

it....

"Sometimes he describes amply by the merest hint, as where the Friar,

before setting himself softly down, drives away the cat. We know without

need of more words that he has chosen the snuggest corner."

Lowell usually makes the laziest readers do a little pleasant thinking. It

is common for even inert students to investigate his meaning; for instance,

in his statements that in the age of Pope "everybody ceremoniously took a

bushel basket to bring a wren's egg to market in," and that everybody

"called everything something else."

The high ideals and sterling common sense of Lowell's political prose

deserve special mention. In _Democracy_ (1886), which should be read by

every citizen, Lowell shows that old age had not shattered his faith in

ideals. "I believe," he said, "that the real will never find an irremovable

basis until it rests on the ideal." Voters and lawmakers are to-day

beginning to realize that they will go far to find in the same compass a

greater amount of common sense than is contained in these words:--

"It is only when the reasonable and the practicable are denied that men

demand the unreasonable and impracticable; only when the possible is made

difficult that they fancy the impossible to be easy. Fairy tales are made

out of the dreams of the poor." [Footnote: _Democracy and Other

Addresses_, p. 15.]

General Characteristics.--Lowell has written verse which shows sympathetic

treatment of nature. His lines _To the Dandelion_:--

"Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way,

Fringing the dusty road with harmless gold,

First pledge of blithesome May

Which children pluck, and full of pride uphold

* * * * *

... thou art more dear to me

Than all the prouder summer-blooms may be,"

show rare genuineness of feeling. No one not enthusiastic about nature

would ever have heard her calling to him:--

"To mix his blood with sunshine, and to take

The winds into his pulses."

He invites us in March to watch:--

"The bluebird, shifting his light load of song

From post to post along the cheerless fence,"

and in June to lie under the willows and rejoice with

"The thin-winged swallow, skating on the air."

Another pronounced characteristic which he has in common with the New

England group is nobility of ideals. His poem entitled _For an Autograph_,

voices in one line the settled conviction of his life:--

"Not failure, but low aim, is crime."

He is America's greatest humorist in verse. _The Biglow Papers_ and _A

Fable for Critics_ are ample justification for such an estimate.

As Lowell grew older, his poetry, dominated too much by his acute

intellect, became more and more abstract. In _Under the Old Elm_, for

example, he speaks of Washington as:--

"The equestrian shape with unimpassioned brow

That paces silent on through vistas of acclaim."

It is possible to read fifty consecutive lines of his _Commemoration Ode_

without finding any but abstract or general terms, which are rarely the

warp and woof out of which the best poetry is spun. This criticism explains

why repeated readings of some of his poems leave so little impression on

the mind. Some of the poetry of his later life is, however, concrete and

sensuous, as the following lines from his poem _Agassiz_ (1874) show:--

"To lie in buttercups and clover-bloom,

Tenants in common with the bees,

And watch the white clouds drift through gulfs of trees,

Is better than long waiting in the tomb."

In prose literary criticism, he keeps his place with Poe at the head of

American writers. Lowell's sentences are usually simple in form and easily

understood; they are frequently enlivened by illuminating figures of

rhetoric and by humor, or rendered impressive by the striking way in which

they express thought, _e.g._ "The foolish and the dead alone never change

their opinion." A pun, digression, or out-of-the-way allusion may

occasionally provoke readers, but onlookers have frequently noticed that

few wrinkle their brows while reading his critical essays, and that a

pleased expression, such as photographers like, is almost certain to

appear. He has the rare faculty of making his readers think hard enough for

agreeable exercise, and yet he spares them undue fatigue and rarely takes

them among miry bogs or through sandy deserts.

Lowell's versatility is a striking characteristic. He was a poet, reformer,

college professor, editor, literary critic, diplomatist, speaker, and

writer on political subjects. We feel that he sometimes narrowly escaped

being a genius, and that he might have crossed the boundary line into

genius-land, if he had confined his attention to one department of

literature and had been willing to write at less breakneck speed, taking

time and thought to prune, revise, and suppress more of his productions.

Not a few, however, think that Lowell, in spite of his defects, has left

the impress of genius on some of his work. When his sonnet, _Our Love is

not a Fading Earthly Flower_, was read to a cultured group, some who did

not recognize the authorship of the verses thought that they were

Shakespeare's.

OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES, 1809-1894

[Illustration: OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES]

LIFE.--The year 1809 was prolific in the birth of great men, producing

Holmes, Poe, Lincoln, Tennyson, and Darwin. Holmes was descended from Anne

Bradstreet, New England's "Tenth Muse" (p. 39) His father was a

Congregational clergyman, preaching at Cambridge when Oliver was born. The

family was in comfortable circumstances, and the boy was reared in a

cultured atmosphere. In middle age Holmes wrote, "I like books,--I was born

and bred among them, and have the easy feeling, when I get into their

presence, that a stable boy has among horses."

He graduated from Harvard in the famous class of 1829, for which he

afterward wrote many anniversary poems. He went to Paris to study medicine,

a science that held his interest through life. For thirty-five years he was

professor of anatomy in the Harvard Medical School, where he was the only

member of the faculty who could at the end of the day take the class,

fagged and wearied, and by his wit, stories, and lively illustrations both

instruct and interest the students.

His announcement, "small fevers gratefully received," his humor in general,

and his poetry especially, did not aid him in securing patients. His

biographer says that Holmes learned at his cost as a doctor that the world

had made up its mind "that he who writes rhymes must not write

prescriptions, and he who makes jests should not escort people to their

graves." He later warned his students that if they would succeed in any one

calling they must not let the world find out that they were interested in

anything else. From his own point of view, he wrote:--

"It's a vastly pleasing prospect, when you're screwing out a laugh,

That your very next year's income is diminished by a half,

And a little boy trips barefoot that your Pegasus may go,

And the baby's milk is watered that your Helicon may flow."

He was driven, like Emerson and Lowell, to supplement his modest income by

what he called "lecture peddling." Although Holmes did not have the

platform presence of these two contemporaries, he had the power of reaching

his audiences and of quickly gaining their sympathy, so that he was very

popular and could always get engagements.

His scientific training made him intolerant of any philosophical or

religious creed which seemed to him to be based merely upon superstition or

tradition. He was thoroughly alert, open-minded, and liberal upon all such

questions. On subjects of politics, war, or the abolition of slavery, he

was, on the other hand, strongly conservative. He had the aristocratic

dread of change. He was distinctly the courtly gentleman, the gifted

talker, and the social, genial, refined companion.

[Illustration: HOLMES'S STUDY]

Holmes was a conscientious worker, but he characteristically treated his

mental processes in a joking way, and wrote to a friend: "I like nine

tenths of any matter I study, but I do not like to _lick the plate_. If I

did, I suppose I should be more of a man of science and find my brain tired

oftener than I do." Again he wrote, "my nature is to snatch at all the

fruits of knowledge and take a good bite out of the sunny side--after that

let in the pigs." Despite these statements, Holmes worked steadily every

year at his medical lectures. He was very particular about the exactness

and finish of all that he wrote, and he was neither careless nor slipshod

in anything. His life, while filled with steady, hard work, was a placid

one, full of love and friendships, and he passed into his eightieth year

with a young heart. He died in 1894, at the age of eighty-five, and was

buried in Mt. Auburn cemetery not far from Longfellow and Lowell.

POETRY.--In 1836 he published his first volume of verse. This contained his

first widely known poem, _Old Ironsides_, a successful plea for saving the

old battleship, _Constitution_, which had been ordered destroyed. With the

exception of this poem and _The Last Leaf_, the volume is remarkable for

little except the rollicking fun which we find in such favorites as _The

Ballad of the Oysterman_ and _My Aunt_. This type of humor is shown in this

simile from _The Ballad_:--

"Her hair drooped round her pallid cheeks, like seaweed on a clam," and in

his description of his aunt:--

"Her waist is ampler than her life,

For life is but a span."

He continued to write verses until his death. Among the last poems which he

wrote were memorials on the death of Lowell (1891) and Whittier (1892). As

we search the three volumes of his verse, we find few serious poems of a

high order. The best, and the one by which he himself wished to be

remembered, is The _Chambered Nautilus_. No member of the New England group

voiced higher ideals than we find in the noble closing stanza of this

poem:--

"Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul,

As the swift seasons roll!

Leave thy low-vaulted past!

Let each new temple, nobler than the last,

Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast,

Till thou at length art free,

Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea!"

Probably _The Last Leaf_, which was such a favorite with Lincoln, would

rank second. This poem is remarkable for preserving the reader's

equilibrium between laughter and tears. Some lines from _The Voiceless_ are

not likely to be soon forgotten:--

"A few can touch the magic string,

And noisy Fame is proud to win them:--

Alas for those that never sing,

But die with all their music in them!"

He wrote no more serious poem than _Homesick in Heaven_, certain stanzas of

which appeal strongly to bereaved hearts. It is not easy to forget the song

of the spirits who have recently come from earth, of the mother who was

torn from her clinging babe, of the bride called away with the kiss of love

still burning on her cheek, of the daughter taken from her blind and

helpless father:--

"Children of earth, our half-weaned nature clings

To earth's fond memories, and her whispered name

Untunes our quivering lips, our saddened strings;

For there we loved, and where we love is home."

When Holmes went to Oxford in 1886, to receive an honorary degree, it is

probable that, as in the case of Irving, the Oxford boys in the gallery

voiced the popular verdict. As Holmes stepped on the platform, they called,

"Did he come in the One-Hoss Shay?" This humorous poem, first known as _The

Deacon's Masterpiece_, has been a universal favorite. _How the Old Hoss Won

the Bet_ tells with rollicking humor what the parson's nag did at a race.

_The Boys_, with its mingled humor and pathos, written for the thirtieth

reunion of his class, is one of the best of the many poems which he was so

frequently asked to compose for special celebrations. No other poet of his

time could equal him in furnishing to order clever, apt, humorous verses

for ever recurring occasions.

PROSE.--He was nearly fifty when he published his first famous prose work.

He had named the _Atlantic Monthly_, and Lowell had agreed to edit it only

on condition that Holmes would promise to be a contributor. In the first

number appeared _The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table._ Holmes had hit upon

a style that exactly suited his temperament, and had invented a new prose

form. His great conversational gift was now crystallized in these breakfast

table talks, which the Autocrat all but monopolizes. However, the other

characters at the table of this remarkable boarding house in Boston join in

often enough to keep up the interest in their opinions, feelings, and

relations to each other. The reader always wants to know the impression

that the Autocrat's fine talk makes upon "the young man whom they call

'John.'" John sometimes puts his feelings into action, as when the Autocrat

gives a typical illustration of his mixture of reasoning and humor, in

explaining that there are always six persons present when two people are

talking:--

[Illustration: THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST TABLE ]

"Three Johns.

1. The real John; known only to his Maker.

2. John's ideal John; never the real one, and often very unlike him.

3. Thomas's ideal John; never the real John, nor John's John, but often

very unlike either.

"Three Thomases.

1. The real Thomas.

2. Thomas's ideal Thomas.

3. John's ideal Thomas."

"A certain basket of peaches, a rare vegetable, little known to

boarding-houses, was on its way to me," says the Autocrat, "_via_ this

unlettered Johannes. He appropriated the three that remained in the basket,

remarking that there was just one apiece for him. I convinced him that his

practical inference was hasty and illogical, but in the meantime he had

eaten the peaches." When John enters the debates with his crushing logic of

facts, he never fails to make a ten strike.

A few years after the _Autocrat_ series had been closed, Holmes wrote _The

Professor at the Breakfast Table_; many years later _The Poet at the

Breakfast Table_ appeared; and in the evening of life, he brought out _Over

the Teacups_, in which he discoursed at the tea table in a similar vein,

but not in quite the same fresh, buoyant, humorous way in which the

Autocrat talked over his morning coffee. The decline in these books is

gradual, although it is barely perceptible in the _Professor_. The

_Autocrat_ is, however, the brightest, crispest, and most vigorous of the

series, while _Over the Teacups_ is the calmest, as well as the soberest

and most leisurely.

Holmes wrote three novels, _Elsie Venner_, _The Guardian Angel_, and _The

Mortal Antipathy_, which have been called "medicated novels" because his

medical knowledge is so apparent in them. These books also have a moral

purpose, each in turn considering the question whether an individual is

responsible for his acts. The first two of these novels are the strongest,

and hold the attention to the end because of the interest aroused by the

characters and by the descriptive scenes.

GENERAL CHARACTERISTICS.--Humor is the most characteristic quality of

Holmes's writings. He indeed is the only member of the New England group

who often wrote with the sole object of entertaining readers. Lowell also

was a humorist, but he employed humor either in the cause of reform, as in

The _Biglow Papers_, or in the field of knowledge, in endeavoring to make

his literary criticisms more expressive and more certain to impress the

mind of his readers.

Whenever Holmes wrote to entertain, he did not aim to be deep or to

exercise the thinking powers of his readers. Much of his work skims the

surface of things in an amusing and delightful way. Yet he was too much of

a New Englander not to write some things in both poetry and prose with a

deeper purpose than mere entertainment. _The Chambered Nautilus_, for

instance, was so written, as were all of his novels. His genial humor is

thus frequently blended with unlooked-for wisdom or pathos.

Whittier has been called provincial because he takes only the point of view

of New England. The province of Holmes is still narrower, being mainly

confined to Boston. He expresses in a humorous way his own feelings, as

well as those of his fellow townsmen, when he says in _The Autocrat of the

Breakfast Table:_--

"Boston State House is the hub of the solar system. You couldn't pry that

out of a Boston man if you had the tire of all creation straightened out

for a crowbar."

Like Irving, Holmes was fond of eighteenth-century English writers, and

much of his verse is modeled after the couplets of Pope. Holmes writes

fluid and rippling prose, without a trace of effort. His meaning is never

left to conjecture, but is stated in pure, exact English. He not only

expresses his ideas perfectly, but he seems to achieve this result without

premeditation. This apparent artlessness is a great charm. He has left

America a new form of prose, which bears the stamp of pure literature, and

which is distinguished not so much for philosophy and depth as for grace,

versatility, refined humor, bright intellectual flashes, and artistic

finish.

THE HISTORIANS

Three natives of Massachusetts and graduates of Harvard, William H.

Prescott, John Lothrop Motley, and Francis Parkman, wrote history in such a

way as to entitle it to be mentioned in our literature. We cannot class as

literature those historical writings which are not enlivened with

imagination, invested with at least an occasional poetic touch, and

expressed in rare style. Unfortunately the very qualities that render

history attractive as literature often tend to raise doubts about the

scientific method and accuracy of the historian. For this reason few

histories keep for a great length of time a place in literature, unless,

like Irving's _Knickerbocker's History of New York_, they aim to give

merely an imaginative interpretation of a past epoch. They may then, like

Homer's _Iliad_, Shakespeare's _Macbeth_, and some of Irving's and Cooper's

work, be, in Celtic phrase, "more historical than history itself." History

of this latter type lives, and is a treasure in the literature of any

nation.

WILLIAM H. PRESCOTT (1796-1859).--Like Washington Irving, Prescott was

attracted by the romantic achievements of Spain during the years of her

brilliant successes, and he wrote four histories upon Spanish subjects: a

_History of the Reign of Ferdinand and Isabella_ (1837), a _History of the

Conquest of Mexico_ (1843), a _History of the Conquest of Peru_ (1847), and

a _History of the Reign of Philip II_. (1855-1858), the last of which he

did not live to complete.

He was a careful, painstaking student. He learned the Spanish language, had

copies made of all available manuscripts and records in Europe, and closely

compared contemporary accounts so as to be certain of the accuracy of his

facts. Then he presented them in an attractive form. His _Ferdinand and

Isabella_ and the part he finished of _Philip II_. are accurate and

authoritative to-day because the materials which he found for them are

true. The two histories on the Spanish conquests in the New World are not

absolutely correct in all their descriptions of the Aztecs and Incas before

the arrival of the Spaniards. This is due to no carelessness on Prescott's

part, but to the highly colored accounts upon which he had to depend for

his facts, and to the lack of the archaeological surveys which have since

been carried on in Mexico and Peru. These two histories of the daring

exploits of a handful of adventurers in hostile lands are as thrilling and

interesting as novels. We seem to be reading a tale from the _Arabian

Nights_, as we follow Pizarro and see his capture of the Peruvian monarch

in the very sight of his own army, and view the rich spoils in gold and

silver and precious stones which were carried back to Spain. In relating

the conquest of Mexico by Cortez, Prescott writes the history of still more

daring adventures. His narrative is full of color, and he presents facts

picturesquely.

JOHN LOTHROP MOTLEY (1814-1877).--As naturally as the love of adventure

sent Prescott to the daring exploits of the Spanish feats of arms, so the

inborn zeal for civil and religious liberty and hatred of oppression led

Motley to turn to the sturdy, patriotic Dutch in their successful struggle

against the enslaving power of Spain. His histories are _The Rise of the

Dutch Republic_ (1856), _The History of the United Netherlands_

(1860-1868), _The Life and Death of John of Barneveld_, _Advocate of

Holland_ (1874).

[Illustration: JOHN LOTHROP MOTLEY]

The difference in temperament between Prescott and Motley is seen in the

manner of presenting the character of Philip II. In so far as Prescott drew

the picture of Philip II., it is traced with a mild, cool hand. Philip is

shown as a tyrant, but he is impelled to his tyranny by motives of

conscience. In Motley's _The Rise of the Dutch Republic_, this oppressor is

an accursed scourge of a loyal people, the enemy of progress, of liberty,

and of justice. Motley's feelings make his pages burn and flash with fiery

denunciation, as well as with exalted praise.

_The Rise of the Dutch Republic_ is the recital of as heroic a struggle as

a small but determined nation ever made against tremendous odds. Amid the

swarm of men that crowd the pages of this work, William the Silent, of

Orange, the central figure, stands every inch a hero, a leader worthy of

his cause and of his people. Motley with an artist's skill shows how this

great leader launched Holland on her victorious career. This history is a

living story, faithful to facts, but it is written to convince the reader

that "freedom of thought, of speech, and of life" are "blessings without

which everything that this earth can afford is worthless."

In choosing to write of the struggle of Holland for her freedom, Motley was

actuated by the same reason that prompted his forefathers to fight on

Bunker Hill. He wanted to play at least a historian's part in presenting

"the great spectacle which was to prove to Europe that principles and

peoples still existed, and that a phlegmatic nation of merchants and

manufacturers could defy the powers of the universe, and risk all their

blood and treasure, generation after generation, in a sacred cause."

_The History of the United Netherlands_ continues this story after Holland,

free and united, proved herself a power that could no longer remain

unheeded in Europe. _The Life and Death of John of Barneveld_, which brings

the history of Holland down to about 1623, was planned as an introduction

to a final history of that great religious and political conflict, called

the Thirty Years' War,--a history which Motley did not live to finish.

Although no historian has spent more time than Motley in searching the

musty records and state archives of foreign lands for matter relating to

Holland, it was impossible for a man of his temperament, convictions, and

purpose to write a calm, dispassionate history. He is not the cool judge,

but the earnest advocate, and yet he does not distort facts. He is just and

can be coldly critical, even of his heroes, but he is always on one side,

the side of liberty and justice, pleading their cause. His temperament

gives warmth, eloquence, and dramatic passion to his style. Individual

incidents and characters stand forth sharply defined. His subject seems

remarkably well suited to him because his love of liberty was a sacred

passion. With this feeling to fire his blood, the unflinching Hollander to

furnish the story, and his eloquent style to present it worthily, Motley's

_Rise of the Dutch Republic_ is a prose epic of Dutch liberty.

Francis Parkman (1823-1893)--The youngest and greatest of this group of

historians was born of Puritan blood in Boston in 1823. Parkman's life from

early childhood was a preparation for his future work, and when a mere lad

at college, he had decided to write a history of the French and Indian War.

He was a delicate child, and at the age of eight was sent to live with his

grandfather, who owned at Medway, near Boston, a vast tract of woodland.

The boy roamed at will through these forests, and began to amass that wood

lore of which his histories hold such rich stores. At Harvard he overworked

in the gymnasium with the mistaken purpose of strengthening himself for a

life on the frontier.

In 1846, two years after graduation, he took his famous trip out west over

the Oregon Trail, where he hunted buffalo on the plains, dragged his horse

through the canyons to escape hostile Indians, lived in the camp of the

warlike Dacota tribe, and learned by bitter experience the privations of

primitive life.

His health was permanently impaired by the trip. He was threatened with

absolute blindness, and was compelled to have all his notes read to him and

to dictate his histories. For years he was forbidden literary work on

account of insomnia and intense cerebral pain which threatened insanity,

and on account of lameness he was long confined to a wheel chair. He rose

above every obstacle, however, and with silent fortitude bore his

sufferings, working whenever he could, if for only a bare half hour at a

time.

His amazing activity during his trips, both in America and abroad, is shown

in the Massachusetts Historical Society Library, which contains almost two

hundred folio volumes, which he had experts copy from original sources.

With few exceptions, he visited every spot which he described, and saw the

life of nearly every tribe of Indians. His battle with ill health, his

strength of character, and his energetic first-hand study of Indian and

pioneer life are remarkable in the history of American men of letters. He

died near Boston in 1893.

[Illustration: FRANCIS PARKMAN]

Because of their subject matter, Parkman's works are of unusual interest to

Americans. When he returned from his pioneer western trip, he wrote a

simple, straightforward account, which was in 1849 published in book form,

under the title of _The California and Oregon Trail._ This book remains the

most trustworthy, as well as the most entertaining, account of travel in

the unsettled Northwest of that time. Indians, big game, and adventures

enough to satisfy any reasonable boy may be found in this book.

His histories cover the period from the early French settlements in the New

World to the victory of the English over the French and Indian allies. The

titles of his separate works, given in their chronological order, are as

follows :--

_The Pioneers of France in the New World_ (1865) describes the experiences

of the early French sailors and explorers off the Newfoundland coast and

along the St. Lawrence River.

_The Jesuits in North America in the Seventeenth Century_ (1867) tells of

the work of the self-forgetting Jesuit Fathers in their mission of mercy

and conversion among the Indians. Fifty pages of the _Introduction_ give an

account of the religion, festivities, superstitions, burials, sacrifices,

and military organization of the Indians.

_La Salle, or the Discovery of the Great West_ (1869), is the story of La

Salle's heroic endeavors and sufferings while exploring the West and the

Mississippi River.

_The Old Regime in Canada_ (1874) presents the internal conflicts and the

social development of Canada in the seventeenth century.

_Count Frontenac and New France under Louis XIV_. (1877) continues the

history of Canada as a French dependency, and paints in a lively manner

Count Frontenac's character, his popularity with the Indians, and his

methods of winning laurels for France.

_A Half Century of Conflict_ (1892) depicts the sharp encounter between the

French and English for the possession of the country, and the terrible

deeds of the Indians against their hated foes, the English.

_Montcalm and Wolfe_ (1884) paints the final scenes of the struggle between

France and England, closing practically with the fall of Quebec.

_The History of the Conspiracy of Pontiac_ (1851) shows one more desperate

attempt of a great Indian chief to combine the tribes of his people and

drive out the English. The volume closes with the general smoking of the

pipe of peace and the swearing of allegiance to England. The first

forty-five pages describe the manners and customs of the Indian tribes east

of the Mississippi.

The general title, _France and England in North America_, indicates the

subject matter of all this historical work. The central theme of the whole

series is the struggle between the French and English for this great

American continent. The trackless forests, the Great Lakes, the untenanted

shores of the St. Lawrence and the Mississippi form an impressive

background for the actors in this drama,--the Indians, traders,

self-sacrificing priests, and the French and English contending for one of

the greatest prizes of the world.

In his manner of presenting the different ideals and civilizations of

England and France in this struggle, he shows keen analytical power and

strong philosophical grasp. He is accurate in his details, and he

summarizes the results of economic and religious forces in the strictly

modern spirit. At the same time, these histories read like novels of

adventure, so vivid and lively is the action. While scholars commend his

reliability in dealing with facts, boys enjoy his vivid stories of heroism,

sacrifice, religious enthusiasm, Indian craft, and military maneuvering.

The one who begins with _The Conspiracy of Pontiac_, for instance, will be

inclined to read more of Parkman.

In the first volumes the style is clear, nervous, and a trifle ornate. His

facility in expression increased with his years, so that in _Montcalm and

Wolfe_ he has a mellowness and dignity that place him beside the best

American prose writers. Although Prescott's work is more full of color, he

does not surpass Parkman in the presentation of graphic pictures, Parkman

has neither the solemn grandeur of Prescott nor the rapid eloquence of

Motley, but Parkman has unique merits of his own,--the freshness of the

pine woods, the reality and vividness of an eyewitness, an elemental

strength inherent in the primitive nature of his novel subject. He secured

his material at first hand in a way that cannot be repeated. Parkman's

prose presents in a simple, lucid, but vigorous manner the story of the

overthrow of the French by the English in the struggle for a mighty

continent. As a result of this contest, Puritan England left its lasting

impress upon this new land.

ENGLISH LITERATURE OF THE PERIOD

Most of the work of the great New England group of writers was done during

the Victorian age--a time prolific of famous English authors. The greatest

of the English writers were THOMAS CARLYLE (1795-1881), whose _Sartor

Resartus_ and _Heroes and Hero Worship_ proved a stimulus to Emerson and to

many other Americans; LORD MACAULAY (1800-1859), whose _Essays_ and

_History of England_, remarkable for their clearness and interest, affected

either directly or indirectly the prose style of numberless writers in the

second half of the nineteenth century; JOHN RUSKIN (1819-1900), the apostle

of the beautiful and of more ideal social relations; MATTHEW ARNOLD

(1822-1888), the great analytical critic; CHARLES DICKENS (1812-1870),

whose novels of the lower class of English life are remarkable for vigor,

optimism, humor, the power to caricature, and to charm the masses; WILLIAM

MAKEPEACE THACKERAY (1811-1863), whose novels, like _Vanity Fair_, remain

unsurpassed for keen satiric analysis of the upper classes; and GEORGE

ELIOT (1819-1880), whose realistic stories of middle class life show a new

art in tracing the growth and development of character instead of merely

presenting it with the fixity of a portrait. To this list should be added

CHARLES DARWIN (1809-1882), whose _Origin of Species_ (1859) affected so

much of the thought of the second half of the nineteenth century.

The two greatest poets of this time were ALFRED TENNYSON (1809-1892) and

ROBERT BROWNING (1812-1889). Browning's greatest poetry aims to show the

complex development of human souls, to make us understand that:--

"He fixed thee 'mid this dance

Of plastic circumstance."

[Footnote: _Rabbi Ben Ezra_.]

His influence on the American poets of this group was very slight.

Whittier's comment on Browning's _Men and Women_ is amusing:--

"I have only dipped into it, here and there, but it is not exactly

comfortable reading. It seemed to me like a galvanic battery in full

play--its spasmodic utterances and intense passion make me feel as if I

had been taking a bath among electric eels."

Tennyson through his artistic workmanship and poetry of nature exerted more

influence. His Arthurian legends, especially _Sir Galahad_ (1842), seem to

have suggested Lowell's _Vision of Sir Launfal_ (1848). The New England

poets in general looked back to Burns, Wordsworth, Keats, and other members

of the romantic school of poets. Lowell was a great admirer of Keats, and

in early life, like Whittier, was an imitator of Burns.

LEADING HISTORICAL FACTS

As might be inferred from the literature of this period--from Whittier's

early poems, Mrs. Stowe's _Uncle Tom's Cabin_, Lowell's _The Biglow

Papers_, and from emphatic statements in Emerson and Thoreau--the question

of slavery was the most vital one of the time. From 1849, when California,

recently settled by gold seekers, applied for admission as a state, with a

constitution forbidding slavery, until the end of the Civil War in 1865,

slavery was the irrepressible issue of the republic. The Fugitive Slave

Law, which was passed in 1850 to secure the return of slaves from any part

of the United States, was very unpopular at the North and did much to

hasten the war, as did also the decision of the United States Supreme Court

in the Dred Scott case (1857), affirming that slaves were property, not

persons, and could be moved the same as cattle from one state to another.

Various compromise measures between the North and the South were vainly

tried. When Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860, South Carolina

led the South in seceding from the Union. In 1861 began the Civil War,

which lasted four years and resulted in the restoration of the Union and

the freeing of the slaves.

Before Holmes, the last member of this New England group, died in 1894,

both North and South had more than regained the material prosperity which

they had enjoyed before the war. The natural resources of the country were

so great and the energy of her sons so remarkable that not only was the

waste of property soon repaired, but a degree of prosperity was reached

which would probably never have been possible without the war. More than

one million human beings perished in the strife. Many of these were from

the more cultured and intellectual classes on both sides. Centuries will

not repair that waste of creative ability in either section. France, after

the lapse of more than two hundred years, is still suffering from the loss

of her Huguenots. It is impossible to compute what American literature has

lost as a result of this war, not only from the double waste involved in

turning the energies of men to destruction and subsequently to the

necessary repairs, but also from the sacrifice of life of those who might

have displayed genius with the pen or furnished an encouraging audience to

the gifted ones who did not speak because there were none to hear.

The development of inventions during this period revolutionized the world's

progress. Cities in various parts of the country had begun to communicate

with each other by electricity, when Thoreau was living at Walden; when

Emerson was writing the second series of his _Essays_; Longfellow, his

lines about cares "folding their tents like the Arabs and as silently

stealing away"; Lowell, his verses _To the Dandelion_; and Holmes, his

complaint that his humor was diminishing his practice. By the time that

Longfellow had finished _The Courtship of Miles Standish_, and Holmes _The

Autocrat of the Breakfast Table_, messages had been cabled across the

Atlantic. A comparison with an event of the preceding period will show the

importance of this method of communication. The treaty of peace to end the

last war with England was signed in Belgium, December 24, 1814. On January

8, 1815, the bloody battle of New Orleans was fought. News of this fight

did not reach Washington until February 4. A week later information of the

treaty of peace was received at New York. A new process of welding the

world together had begun, and this welding was further strengthened by the

invention of that modern miracle, the telephone, in 1876.

The result of the battle between the ironclads, the _Monitor_ and the

_Merrimac_ (1862), led to a change in the navies of the entire world.

Alaska was bought in 1867, and added an area more than two thirds as large

as the United States comprised in 1783. The improvement and extension of

education, the interest in social reform, the beginning of the decline of

the "let alone doctrine," the shortening of the hours of labor, and the

consequent increase in time for self-improvement,--are all especially

important steps of progress in this period.

Authors could no longer complain of small audiences. At the outbreak of the

Civil War the United States had a population of thirty-one millions, while

the combined population of Great Britain and Ireland was then only

twenty-nine millions. Before Holmes passed away in 1894 the population of

1860 had doubled. The passage of an international copyright law in 1891 at

last freed American authors from the necessity of competing with pirated

editions of foreign works.

SUMMARY

The great mid-nineteenth century group of New England writers included

Emerson, Thoreau, Hawthorne, who were often called the Concord group, and

Harriet Beecher Stowe, Daniel Webster, Longfellow, Whittier, Lowell,

Holmes, and the historians, Prescott, Motley, and Parkman.

The causes of this great literary awakening were in some measure akin to

those which produced the Elizabethan age,--a "re-formation" of religious

opinion and a renaissance, seen in a broader culture which did not neglect

poetry, music, art, and the observation of beautiful things.

The philosophy known as transcendentalism left its impress on much of

the work of this age. The transcendentalists believed that human mind

could "transcend" or pass beyond experience and form a conclusion which

was not based on the world of sense. They were intense idealists and

individualists, who despised imitation and repetition, who were full of

the ecstasy of discoveries in a glorious new world, who entered into a

new companionship with nature, and who voiced in ways as different as

_The Dial_ and Brook Farm their desire for an opportunity to live in all

the faculties of the soul.

The fact that the thought of the age was specially modified by the question

of slavery is shown in Webster's orations, Harriet Beecher Stowe's _Uncle

Tom's Cabin_, the poetry of Whittier and Lowell, and to a less degree in

the work of Emerson, Thoreau, and Longfellow.

We have found that Emerson's aim, shown in his _Essays_ and all his prose

work, is the moral development of the individual, the acquisition of

self-reliance, character, spirituality. Some of his nature poetry ranks

with the best produced in America. Thoreau, the poet-naturalist, shows how

to find enchantment in the world of nature. Nathaniel Hawthorne, one of the

great romance writers of the world, has given the Puritan almost as great a

place in literature as in history. In his short stories and romances, this

great artist paints little except the trial and moral development of human

souls in a world where the Ten Commandments are supreme.

Longfellow taught the English-speaking world to love simple poetry. He

mastered the difficult art of making the commonplace seem attractive and of

speaking to the great common heart. His ability to tell in verse stories

like _Evangeline_ and _Hiawatha_ remains unsurpassed among our singers.

Whittier was the great antislavery poet of the North. Like Longfellow, he

spoke simply but more intensely to that overwhelming majority whose lives

stand most in need of poetry. His _Snow-Bound_ makes us feel the moral

greatness of simple New England life. The versatile Lowell has written

exquisite nature poetry in his lyrics and _Vision of Sir Launfal_ and _The

Biglow Papers_. He has produced America's best humorous verse in _The

Biglow Papers_ and _A Fable for Critics_. He is a great critic, and his

prose criticism in _Among My Books_ and the related volumes is stimulating

and interesting. His political prose, of which the best specimen is

_Democracy_, is remarkable for its high ideals. Holmes is especially

distinguished for his humor in such poems as _The Deacon's Masterpiece, or

the Wonderful One-Hoss Shay_ and for the pleasant philosophy and humor in

such artistic prose as _The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table_. He is the

only member of this group who often wrote merely to entertain, but his

_Chambered Nautilus_ shows that he also had a more serious aim.

When we come to the historians, we find that Prescott wrote of the romantic

achievements of Spain in the days of her glory; Motley, of the struggles of

the Dutch Republic to keep religious and civil liberty from disappearing

from this earth; Parkman, of the contest of the English against the French

and Indians to decide whether the institutions and literature of North

America should be French or English.

This New England literature is most remarkable for its moral quality, its

gospel of self-reliance, its high ideals, its call to the soul to build

itself more stately mansions.

REFERENCES FOR FURTHER STUDY

HISTORICAL

For contemporary English history consult the histories mentioned on p. 60.

The chapter on Victorian literature in the author's _History of English

Literature_ gives the trend of literary movements on the other side of the

Atlantic during this period.

Contemporary American history may be traced in the general works listed on

p. 61, or in Woodrow Wilson's _Division and Reunion_.

LITERARY

GENERAL WORKS

In addition to the works of Richardson, Wendell, and Trent (p. 61), the

following may be consulted:--

Nichol's _American Literature_.

Churton Collins's _The Poets and Poetry of America_.

Vincent's _American Literary Masters_.

Stedman's _Poets of America_.

Onderdonk's _History of American Verse_.

Lawton's _The New England Poets_.

Erskine's _Leading American Novelists_. (Mrs. Stowe, Hawthorne.)

Brownell's _American Prose Masters_. (Especially Emerson and Lowell.)

Howells's _Literary Friends and Acquaintance_. (Longfellow, Lowell,

Holmes.)

SPECIAL WORKS

Frothingham's _Transcendentalism in New England_.

Dowden's _Studies in Literature_. (Transcendentalism.)

Swift's _Brook Farm_.

Fields's _The Life and Letters of Harriet Beecher Stowe_.

Lodge's _Daniel Webster_.

Woodberry's _Ralph Waldo Emerson_.

Holmes's _Ralph Waldo Emerson_.

Garnett's _Life of Ralph Waldo Emerson_.

Sanborn's _Ralph Waldo Emerson_.

Cabot's _A Memoir of Ralph Waldo Emerson_, 2 vols.

E. W. Emerson's _Emerson in Concord_.

Lowell's _Emerson the Lecturer_, in _Works_, Vol. I.

Woodbury's _Talks with Ralph Waldo Emerson_.

Sanborn's _Henry David Thoreau_.

Salt's _Life of Henry David Thoreau_.

Channing's _Thoreau, The Poet Naturalist_.

Marble's _Thoreau_, _His Home_, _Friends_, and _Books_.

James Russell Lowell's _Thoreau_, in _Works_, Vol. I.

Burroughs's _Indoor Studies_, Chap. 1., _Henry D. Thoreau_.

Woodberry's _Nathaniel Hawthorne_.

Henry James's _Hawthorne_.

Conway's _Life of Nathaniel Hawthorne_.

Fields's _Nathaniel Hawthorne_.

Julian Hawthorne's _Nathaniel Hawthorne and his Wife_.

George Parsons Lathrop's _A Study of Hawthorne_.

Bridge's _Personal Recollections of Nathaniel Hawthorne_.

Rose Hawthorne Lathrop's _Memories of Hawthorne_.

Julian Hawthorne's _Hawthorne and his Circle_.

Gates's _Studies and Appreciations_. (Hawthorne.)

Canby's _The Short Story in English_, Chap. XII. (Hawthorne.)

Samuel Longfellow's _Life of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow with Extracts from

his Journals and Correspondence_, 3 vols.

Higginson's _Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_.

Carpenter's _Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_.

Robertson's _Life of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_.

Carpenter's _John Greenleaf Whittier_.

Higginson's _John Greenleaf Whittier_.

Perry's _John Greenleaf Whittier_.

Pickard's _Life and Letters of John Greenleaf Whittier_, 2 vols.

Pickard's _Whittier-Land_.

Greenslet's _James Russell Lowell, his Life and Work_.

Hale's _James Russell Lowell_. (_Beacon Biographies_.)

Scudder's _James Russell Lowell, A Biography_, 2 vols.

Hale's _James Russell Lowell and his Friends_.

James Russell Lowell's _Letters_, edited by Charles Eliot Norton.

Morse's _Life and Letters of Oliver Wendell Holmes_, 2 vols.

Haweis's _American Humorists_.

Ticknor's _Life of William Hickling Prescott_.

Ogden's _William Hickling Prescott_.

Peck's _William Hickling Prescott_.

Holmes's _John Lothrop Motley, A Memoir_.

Curtis's _The Correspondence of John Lothrop Motley_.

Sedgwick's _Francis Parkman_.

Farnham's _A Life of Francis Parkman_.

SUGGESTED READINGS

Since the works of the authors of the New England group are nearly always

accessible, it is not usually necessary to specify editions or the exact

place where the readings may be found. Those who prefer to use books of

selections will find that Page's _The Chief American Poets_, 713 pp.,

contains nearly all of the poems recommended for reading. Prose selections

may be found in Carpenter's _American Prose_, and still more extended

selections in Stedman and Hutchinson's _Library of American Literature_.

TRANSCENDENTALISM AND THE DIAL.--Read Emerson's lecture on _The

Transcendentalist_, published in the volume called _Nature, Addresses,

and Lectures_. _The Dial_ is very rare and difficult to obtain outside

of a large library. George Willis Cooke has collected in one volume

under the title, _The Poets of Transcendentalism, An Anthology_ (1903),

341 pp., some of the best of the poems published in _The Dial_, as well

as much transcendental verse that appeared elsewhere.

SLAVERY AND ORATORY.--Selections from _Uncle Tom's Cabin_ may be found in

Carpenter, 312-322; S. & H., VII., 132-144. Webster's _Reply to Hayne_ is

given in Johnston's _American Orations_, Vol. I., 248-302. There are

excellent selections from Webster in Carpenter, 105-118, and S. & H., IV.,

462-469. Selections from the other orators mentioned may be found in

Johnston and S. & H.

EMERSON.--Read from the volume, _Nature, Addresses, and Lectures_, the

chapters called _Nature_, _Beauty_, _Idealism_, and the "literary

declaration of independence" in his lecture, _The American Scholar_. From

the various other volumes of his _Essays_, read _Self-Reliance_,

_Friendship_, _Character_, _Civilization_.

From his nature poetry, read _To Ellen at the South_, _The Rhodora_, _Each

and All_, _The Humble-Bee_, _Woodnotes_, _The Snow-Storm_. For a poetical

exposition of his philosophy, read _The Problem_, _The Sphinx_, and

_Brahma_.

THOREAU.--If possible, read all of _Walden_; if not, Chaps. I., _Economy_,

IV., _Sounds_, and XV., _Winter Animals_ (Riverside Literature Series).

From the volume called _Excursions_, read the essay _Wild Apples_. Many

will be interested to read here and there from his _Notes on New England

Birds_ and from the four volumes, compiled from his _Journal_, describing

the seasons.

HAWTHORNE.--At least one of each of the different types of his short

stories should be read. His power in impressing allegorical or symbolic

truth may be seen in _The Snow Image_ or _The Great Stone Face_. As a

specimen of his New England historical tales, read one or more of the

following: _The Gentle Boy_, _The Maypole of Merry Mount_, _Lady Eleanore's

Mantle_, or even the fantastic _Young Goodman Brown_, which presents the

Puritan idea of witchcraft. For an example of his sketches or narrative

essays, read _The Old Manse_ (the first paper in _Mosses from an Old

Manse_) or the _Introduction_ to _The Scarlet Letter_.

_The Scarlet Letter_ may be left for mature age, but _The House of the

Seven Gables_ should be read by all.

From his books for children, _The Golden Touch (Wonder Book)_ at least

should be read, no matter how old the reader.

LONGFELLOW.--His best narrative poem is _Hiawatha_, and its strongest part

is _The Famine_, beginning:--

"Oh, the long and dreary Winter!"

The opening lines of _Evangeline_ should be read for both the beauty of the

poetry and the novelty of the meter. The first four sections of _The

Courtship of Miles Standish_ should be read for its pictures of the early

days of the first Pilgrim settlement. His best ballads are _The Wreck of

the Hesperus, The Skeleton in Armor, Paul Revere's Ride,_ and _The Birds of

Killingworth._ For specimens of his simple lyrics, which have had such a

wide appeal, read _A Psalm of Life, The Ladder of St. Augustine, The Rainy

Day, The Day is Done, Daybreak, Resignation, Maidenhood, My Lost Youth._

WHITTIER.--Read the whole of _Snow-Bound,_ and for specimens of his shorter

lyrics, _Ichabod_, _The Lost Occasion_, _My Playmate_, _Telling the Bees_,

_The Barefoot Boy_, _In School Days_, _My Triumph_, _An Autograph,_ and

_The Eternal Goodness._ His best ballads are _Maud Muller, Skipper Ireson's

Ride,_ and _Cassandra Southwick._

LOWELL.--From among his shorter lyrical poems, read _Our Love is not a

Fading Earthly Flower, To the Dandelion, The Present Crisis, The First

Snow-Fall, After the Burial, For an Autograph, Prelude to Part I. of The

Vision of Sir Launfal._ From _The Biglow Papers,_ read _What Mr. Robinson

Thinks_ (No. III., _First Series_), _The Courtin'_ (_Introduction_ to

_Second Series_), _Sunthin' in the Pastoral Line_ (No. VI., _Second

Series_). From _A Fable for Critics,_ read the lines on Cooper, Poe, and

Irving.

The five of Lowell's greater literary essays mentioned on page 254 show his

critical powers at their best. The student who wishes shorter selections

may choose those paragraphs which please him and any thoughts from the

political essay _Democracy_ which he thinks his neighbor should know.

HOLMES.--Read The _Deacon's Masterpiece, or the Wonderful One-Hoss Shay_,

_The Ballad of the Oysterman_, _The Boys_, _The Last Leaf,_ and _The

Chambered Nautilus._ From _The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table,_ the

student may select any pages that he thinks his friends would enjoy

hearing.

THE HISTORIANS.--Selections from Prescott, Motley, and Parkman may be found

in Carpenters _American Prose_.

QUESTIONS AND SUGGESTIONS

POETRY.--Compare Emerson's _Woodnotes_ with Bryant's _Thanatopsis_ and _A

Forest Hymn_. Make a comparison of these three poems of motion: _The

Evening Wind_ (Bryant), _The Humble-Bee_ (Emerson), and _Daybreak_

(Longfellow), and give reasons for your preference. Compare in like manner

_The Snow-Storm_ (Emerson), the first sixty-five lines of _Snow-Bound_

(Whittier), and _The First Snow-Fall_ (Lowell). To which of these three

simple lyrics of nature would you award the palm: _To the Fringed Gentian_

(Bryant), _The Rhodora_ (Emerson), _To the Dandelion_ (Lowell)? After

making your choice of these three poems, compare it with these two English

lyrics of the same class: _To a Mountain Daisy_ (Burns), _Daffodils_

(Wordsworth, the poem beginning "I wandered lonely as a cloud"), and again

decide which poem pleases you most.

Compare the humor of these two short poems describing a wooing: _The

Courtin'_ (Lowell), _The Ballad of the Oysterman_ (Holmes). Discuss the

ideals of these four poems: _A Psalm of Life_ (Longfellow), _For an

Autograph_ (Lowell), _An Autograph_ (Whittier), _The Chambered Nautilus_

(Holmes).

What difference in the mental characteristics of the authors do these two

retrospective poems show: _My Lost Youth_ (Longfellow), _Memories_

(Whittier)? For a more complete answer to this question, compare the girls

in these two poems: _Maidenhood_ (Longfellow):--

"Maiden, with the meek, brown eyes,

In whose orbs a shadow lies,"

and _In School Days_ (Whittier), beginning with the lines where he says of

the winter sun long ago:--

"It touched the tangled golden curls,

And brown eyes full of grieving."

Matthew Arnold, that severe English critic, called one of these poems

perfect of its kind, and Oliver Wendell Holmes cried over one of them. The

student who reads these carefully is entitled to rely on his own judgment,

without verifying which poem Arnold and Holmes had in mind.

Compare Longfellow's ballads: _The Skeleton in Armor_, _The Birds of

Killingworth_, and _The Wreck of the Hesperus_, with Whittier's _Skipper

Ireson's Ride_, _Cassandra Southwick_, and _Maud Muller_.

Compare Whittier's _Snow-Bound_ with Burns's _Cotter's Saturday Night_. In

Whittier's poem, what group of lines descriptive of (_a_) nature, and (_b_)

of inmates of the household pleases you most?

What parts of _Hiawatha_ do you consider the best? What might be omitted

without great damage to the poem?

In _The Courtship of Miles Standish_, which incidents or pictures of the

life of the Pilgrims appeal most strongly to you?

What was the underlying purpose in writing _The Biglow Papers_ and

_One-Hoss Shay_? Do we to-day read them chiefly for this purpose or for

other reasons? In what does the humor of each consist?

PROSE.--Why is it said that Mrs. Stowe showed a knowledge of psychological

values? What were the chief causes of the influence of _Uncle Tom's Cabin_?

What are Webster's chief characteristics? Why does he retain his

preeminence among American orators?

What transcendental qualities does Emerson's prose show? From any of his

_Essays_ select thoughts which justify Tyndall's (p. 192) statement about

Emerson's stimulating power. What passages show him to be a great moral

teacher?

What was Thoreau's object in going to Walden? Of what is he the

interpreter? What was his mission? What passages in _Walden_ please you

most? What is the reason for such a steady increase in Thoreau's

popularity?

Point out the allegory or symbolism in any of Hawthorne's tales. Which of

his short stories do you like best? What is Hawthorne's special aim in _The

Snow Image_ and _The Gentle Boy_? What qualities give special charm to

sketches like _The Old Manse_ and the _Introduction_ to _The Scarlet

Letter_? What is the underlying motive to be worked out in _The House of

the Seven Gables_? Why is it said that the Ten Commandments reign supreme

in Hawthorne's world of fiction? Was he a classicist or a romanticist (p.

219)? What qualities do you notice in his style?

In Lowell's critical essays, what unusual turns of thought do you find to

challenge your attention? Does he employ humor in his serious criticism?

What most impresses you in reading selections from _The Autocrat of the

Breakfast Table_, the humor, sprightliness, and variety of the thought, or

the style? What especially satisfactory pages have you found?

Make a comparison (_a_) of the picturesqueness and color, (_b_) of the

energy of presentation, (_c_) of the power to develop interest, and (_d_)

of the style, shown in the selections which you have chosen from Prescott,

Motley, and Parkman. Compare their style with that of Macaulay in his

_History of England_.

CHAPTER V

SOUTHERN LITERATURE

PLANTATION LIFE AND ITS EFFECT UPON LITERATURE.--Before the war the South

was agricultural. The wealth was in the hands of scattered plantation

owners, and less centered in cities than at the North. The result was a

rural aristocracy of rich planters, many of them of the highest breeding

and culture. A retinue of slaves attended to their work and relieved them

from all manual labor. The masters took an active part in public life,

traveled and entertained on a lavish scale. Their guests were usually

wealthy men of the same rank, who had similar ideals and ambitions.

Gracious and attractive as this life made the people, it did not bring in

new thought, outside influences, or variety. Men continued to think like

their fathers. The transcendental movement which aroused New England was

scarcely felt as far south as Virginia. The tide of commercial activity

which swept over the East and sent men to explore the West did not affect

the character of life at the South. It was separated from every other

section of the country by a conservative spirit, an objection to change,

and a tendency toward aristocracy.

Such conditions retarded the growth of literature. There were no novel

ideas that men felt compelled to utter, as in New England. There was little

town life to bring together all classes of men. Such life has always been

found essential to literary production. Finally, there was inevitably

connected with plantation life a serious question, which occupied men's

thoughts.

SLAVERY.--The question that absorbed the attention of the best southern

intellect was slavery. In order to maintain the vast estates of the South,

it was necessary to continue the institution of slavery. Many southern men

had been anxious to abolish it, but, as time proceeded, they were less able

to see how the step could be taken. As a Virginian statesman expressed it,

they were holding a wolf by the ears, and it was as dangerous to let him go

as to hold on. At the North, slavery was an abstract question of moral

right or wrong, which inspired poets and novelists; at the South, slavery

was a matter of expediency, even of livelihood. Instead of serving as an

incentive to literary activity, the discussion of slavery led men farther

away from the channels of literature into the stream of practical politics.

POLITICAL VERSUS LITERARY AMBITIONS.--The natural ambition of the southern

gentleman was political. The South was proud of its famous orators and

generals in Revolutionary times and of its long line of statesmen and

Presidents, who took such a prominent part in establishing and maintaining

the republic. We have seen (p. 68) that Thomas Jefferson of Virginia wrote

one of the most memorable political documents in the world, that James

Madison, a Virginian President of the United States, aided in producing the

_Federalist_ papers (p. 71), that George Washington's _Farewell Address_

(p. 100) deals with such vital matters as morality almost entirely from a

political point of view. Although the South produced before the Civil War a

world-famous author in Edgar Allan Poe, her glorious achievements were

nevertheless mainly political, and she especially desired to maintain her

former reputation in the political world. The law and not literature was

therefore the avenue to the southerner's ambition.

Long before the Civil War, slavery became an unusually live subject. There

was always some political move to discuss in connection with slavery; such,

for instance, as the constitutional interpretation of the whole question,

the necessity of balancing the admission of free and slave states to the

Union, the war with Mexico, the division of the new territory secured in

that conflict, the right of a state to secede from the Union. Consequently,

in ante bellum days, the brilliant young men of the South had, like their

famous ancestors of Revolutionary times, abundance of material for

political and legal exposition, and continued to devote their attention to

public questions, to law, and to oratory, instead of to pure literature.

They talked while the North wrote.

In the days before the war, literature suffered also because the wealthy

classes at the South did not regard it as a dignified profession. Those who

could write often published their work anonymously. Richard Henry Wilde

(1789-1847), a young lawyer, wrote verses that won Byron's praise, and yet

did not acknowledge them until some twenty years later. Sometimes authors

tried to suppress the very work by which their names are to-day

perpetuated. When a Virginian found that the writer of

"Thou wast lovelier than the roses

In their prime;

Thy voice excelled the closes

Of sweetest rhyme;"

was his neighbor, Philip Pendleton Cooke (1816-1850), he said to the young

poet, "I wouldn't waste time on a thing like poetry; you might make

yourself, with all your sense and judgment, a useful man in settling

neighborhood disputes." A newspaper in Richmond, Virginia, kept a standing

offer to publish poetry for one dollar a line.

EDUCATIONAL HANDICAPS.--Before the war there was no universal free common

school system, as at present, to prepare for higher institutions. The

children of rich families had private tutors, but the poor frequently went

without any schooling. William Gilmore Simms (p. 306) says that he "learned

little or nothing" at a public school, and that not one of his instructors

could teach him arithmetic. Lack of common educational facilities decreased

readers as well as writers.

Until after the war, whatever literature was read by the cultured classes

was usually English. The classical school of Dryden and Pope and the

eighteenth century English essayists were especially popular. American

literature was generally considered trashy or unimportant. So conservative

was the South in its opinions, that individuality in literature was often

considered an offense against good taste. This was precisely the attitude

of the classical school in England during a large part of the eighteenth

century. Until after the Civil War, therefore, the South offered few

inducements to follow literature as a profession.

THE NEW SOUTH.--After the South had passed through the terrible struggle of

the Civil War, in which much of her best blood perished, there followed the

tragic days of the reconstruction. These were times of readjustment, when a

wholly new method of life had to be undertaken by a conservative people;

when the uncertain position of the negro led to frequent trouble; when the

unscrupulous politician, guided only by desire for personal gain, played on

the ignorance of the poor whites and the enfranchised negroes, and almost

wrecked the commonwealth. Had Lincoln lived to direct affairs after the

war, much suffering might have been avoided, and the wounds of the South

might have been more speedily healed.

These days, however, finally passed, and the South began to adapt herself

to the changed conditions of modern life. In these years of transition

since the Civil War, a new South has been evolved. Cities are growing

rapidly. Some parts of the South are developing even faster than any other

sections of the country. Men are running mills as well as driving the plow.

Small farms have often taken the place of the large plantation. A system of

free public schools has been developed, and compulsory education for all

has been demanded. Excellent higher institutions of learning have

multiplied. Writers and a reading public, both with progressive ideals,

have rapidly increased. In short, the South, like the East and the West,

has become more democratic and industrial, less completely agricultural,

and has paid more attention to the education of the masses.

It would, however, be a mistake to suppose that the southern conservatism,

which had been fostered for generations, could at once be effaced. The

South still retains much of her innate love of aristocracy, loyalty to

tradition, disinclination to be guided by merely practical aims, and

aversion to rapid change. This condition is due partly to the fact that the

original conservative English stock, which is still dominant, has been more

persistent there and less modified by foreign immigration.

CHARACTERISTICS OF SOUTHERN LITERATURE.--The one who studies the greatest

authors of the South soon finds them worthy of note for certain qualities.

Poe was cosmopolitan enough to appeal to foreign lands even more forcibly

than to America, and yet we shall find that he has won the admiration of a

great part of the world for characteristics, many of which are too

essentially southern to be possessed in the same degree by authors in other

sections of the country. The poets of the South have placed special

emphasis on (1) melody, (2) beauty, (3) artistic workmanship. In creations

embodying a combination of such qualities, Poe shows wonderful mastery.

More than any other American poet, he has cast on the reader

"... the spell which no slumber

Of witchery may test,

The rhythmical number

Which lull'd him to rest."

After reading Poe and Lanier, we feel that we can say to the South what Poe

whispered to the fair Ligeia:--

"No magic shall sever

Thy music from thee."

The wealth of sunshine flooding the southern plains, the luxuriance of the

foliage and the flowers, and the strong contrasts of light and shade and

color are often reflected in the work of southern writers. Such verse as

this is characteristic:--

"Beyond the light that would not die

Out of the scarlet-haunted sky,

Beyond the evening star's white eye

Of glittering chalcedony,

Drained out of dusk the plaintive cry

Of 'whippoorwill!' of 'whippoorwill!'"

[Footnote: Cawein, _Red Leaves and Roses_.]

In the work of her later writers of fiction, the South has presented, often

in a realistic setting of natural scenes, a romantic picture of the life

distinctive of the various sections,--of the Creoles of Louisiana, of the

mountaineers of Tennessee, of the blue grass region of Kentucky, of

Virginia in the golden days, and of the Georgia negro, whose folk lore and

philosophy are voiced by Uncle Remus.

EDGAR ALLAN POE, 1809-1849

[Illustration: EDGAR ALLAN POE]

EARLY LIFE.--The most famous of all southern writers and one of the world's

greatest literary artists happened to be born in Boston because his

parents, who were strolling actors, had come there to fill an engagement.

His grandfather, Daniel Poe, a citizen of Baltimore, was a general in the

Revolution. His service to his country was sufficiently noteworthy to cause

Lafayette to kneel at the old general's grave and say, "Here reposes a

noble heart."

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