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EULOGIUM 


QN   THE 


LIFE  AND  CHARACTER 


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WILLIAM  HENRY  HARRISON, 


LATE  PRESIDENT  OF  THE  UNITED  STATES: 


DELIVERED   BEFORE 


THE    LEGISLATURE   OF   PENNSYLVANIA, 


ON  THE   24th  APRIL,    184 J. 


BY    THOMAS    WILLIAMS,  ESQ. 
Senator  from  Allegheny  county. 


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HARRISBURG: 

JAMES  S.WALLACE,   PRINTER 

1841. 


EULOGIUM 


LIFE  AND  CHARACTER 


OF 


GEN.  WILLIAM   HENRY  HARRISON, 


LATE  PRESIDENT  OF  THE  UNITED  STATES 


DELIVERED  BEFORE 


THE  LEGISLATURE  OF  PENNSYLVANIA, 


ON   THE  24th  APRIL,   1841. 


BY    THOMAS    WILLIAMS,  ESQ. 

Senator  from  Allegheny  County. 


HARRISBURG: 
JAMES    S.    WALLACE,   PRINTER 

1841. 


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EULOGY 


Senators  and  Representatives  : 

It  is  no  common  task  which  your  partiality  has  assigned  me.  It 
is  no  common  event  which  has  assembled  us  together.  To  me  belongs 
not  now  the  grateful  theme  which  stirs  the  public  pulse  on  some  high 
festival  commemorative  of  the  glorious  past.  No  joyous  ceremonial — 
no  inaugural  fete  is  this  which  has  this  day  gathered  the  representative 
majesty  of  the  people  of  Pennsylvania  within  this  hall.  The  emblems 
of  woe  are  around  us ;  a  nation  is  clad  in  the  habilaments  of  mourn- 
ing, and  the  voice  of  wailing  and  lamentation  is  heard  upon  every 
breeze.  The  head  of  this  great  republic,  the  elect  of  this  mighty  peo- 
ple, the  idol  of  a  nation's  hopes,  called  so  recently  from  his  retirement 
to  preside  over  the  destinies  of  this  glorious  sisterhood  of  States — the 
soldier,  the  statesman,  the  sage,  the  patriot  Harrison  is  no  more  ! 
Yes  !  the  illustrious  man,  who  but  yesterday  on  the  steps'of  the  Fede- 
ral Capitol,  under  the  shadow  of  our  national  banner,  and  in  the  pres- 
ence of  the  assembled  thousands  who  were  congregated  together  from 
the  remotest  extremities  of  this  broad  land  to  witness  the  sublime  spec- 
tacle, pronounced  the  solemn  vow  of  fealty  to  the  Constitution,  and 
invoked  the  Ruler  of  the  universe  to  attest  the  sincerity  of  the  pledge 
which  he  then  gave,  has  already  laid  down  the  high  commission  with 
which  he  was  invested,  and  with  it  all  the  symbols  of  command,  and 
yielding  to  the  summons  of  Omnipotence  with  the  same  cheerful  sub- 
mission with  which  he  has  ever  obeyed  the  calls  of  duty  here,  has  been 
translated  from  the  scene  of  his  responsibilities  on  earth,  to  the  scene 
of  a  higher  responsibility  in  heaven.  The  silver  chord  has  been  loosed ; 
the  tongue  which  was  then  eloquent  of  truth  is  now  mute  forever,  even 
while  its  last  echoes  are  yet  lingering  upon  the  ear ;  the  eye  which 
then  kindled  with  the  inspirations  of  an  exalted  patriotism  is  already 
sealed  in  eternal  sleep ;  and  the  heart  which  then  throbbed  with  the 
deepest  anxiety  for  a  nation's  welfare  is  forever  at  rest.  The  pageant 
and  the  procession — the  nodding  plume — the  gallant  array — the  bray- 
ing of  the  trumpet  and  the  trampling  of  the  horse  have  passed  away ; 


the  high  hope,  the  animated  pulse  is  gone  :  the  curtain  of  death  has 
descended  over  the  spirit-stirring  scene;  the  idol  of  that  day — "the 
cynosure  of  all  eyes," — -"  the  observed  of  all  observers,"  is  already 
gathered  to  his  fathers,  and  those  who  swelled  his  triumphal  cavalcade 
as  it  moved  in  the  direction  of  the  capitol,  have  in  one  short  month 
been  again  summoned  to  follow  in  silence  and  sadness,  and  with  down- 
cast eyes  the  sable  hearse  which  conveyed  his  mortal  remains  to  "  the 
house  appointed  for  all  the  living."  What  a  change  is  here  1  How 
sudden,  how  abrupt  the  transition  from  sunlight  to  gloom  !  Who  is  in- 
sensible to  its  influence  1  Who  hath  not  realized  in  this  melancholy 
reverse  the  nothingness  of  all  human  pomp — the  stern  and  startling 
admonition  which  it  conveys  1  Who  hath  not  felt  the  warm  current  of 
life  turned  backward  to  its  source  by  the  earthquake  shock  which  has 
suspended  the  general  pulse  of  the  nation,  and  hushed  even  the  temp- 
est of  party  into  repose  ?  Who  hath  not  been  subdued  by  the  com- 
mon calamity  which  has  made  us  feel  that  we  are  men,  and  has  at  the 
same  time  reminded  us  that  we  are  the  children  of  a  common  country, 
into  a  momentary  forgetfulness  that  he  had  ever  been  a  party-man? 
Who  does  not  feel  that  such  a  loss,  at  such  a  time  and  under  such 
circumstances  is  indeed  a  national  bereavement  ?  Who  does  not 
mourn  over  it  as  a  national  calamity  ?  The  venerable  man  whose 
loss  we  so  deeply  deplore,  though  nominated  by  a  party,  became  by 
the  choice  of  the  nation  and  under  the  forms  of  our  Constitution,  the 
President  of  the  people.  It  is  not  too  much  to  say  of  him  that  he 
possessed  the  confidence  of  that  people  in  a  higher  degree  perhaps  than 
any  individual  living.  It  is  equally  true  that  to  his  long  experience, 
his  tried  integrity,  and  his  exalted  patriotism,  they  looked  for  deliver- 
ance from  the  many  embarrasments  which  now  surround  them.  They 
had  the  assurance  at  least  in  his  past  life  of  inflexible  honesty  and  up- 
right intention.  Whether  his  administration  of  the  affairs  of  this  great 
nation  would  have  realized  in  all  respects  the  high  wrought  expecta- 
tions of  those  who  had  garnered  up  their  hopes  in  him  is  not  now  the 
question.  It  is  enough  that  the  people  trusted  him.  The  loss  of  such 
a  man  in  any  great  national  extremity  and  before  he  has  enjoyed  the 
opportunity  of  testing  his  adaptation  to  the  wTishes  and  wants  of  those 
who  have  conferred  upon  him  their  highest  honors  is  always  a  public 
calamity. 

But  it  is  not  merely  as  the  head  of  this  great  nation  that  we  are  as- 
sembled to  pay  our  solemn  tribute  of  affection  to  the  memory  of  the 
distinguished  dead.     He  has  other  and  earlier  and   perhaps  higher 


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titles  to  our  regard.  The  last  and  greatest  of  your  gifts,  was  not  merely 
a  payment  in  advance  for  services  hereafter  to  be  rendered.  It  was 
richly  earned,  before  it  was  bestowed.  It  was  but  the  tardy  acknow- 
ledgment of  a  long  arrear  of  toils  and  sacrifices,  the  crowning  re- 
ward of  a  protracted  and  laborious  life  expended  in  the  service  of  the 
the  country,  in  the  protection  of  its  infant  settlements,  and  in  the  ad- 
vancement not  more  of  its  happiness  than  its  renown.  The  name  of 
Harrison  has  long  adorned  the  brightest  pages  of  our  country's  his- 
tory, and  those  who  live  beyond  the  mountains  will  bear  me  witness 
when  I  say  that  there  at  least  for  more  than  five  and  twenty  years  it 
has  been  equally  embalmed  in  story,  and  immortalized  in  song.  The 
individual  who  addresses  you  is  old  enough  to  remember  the  time  when 
that  name  was  as  familiar  to  the  ear  of  childhood  as  a  nursery  tale, 
for  often  has  he  heard  the  western  mother  hush  her  infant  with  the  ballad 
of  the  Prophet's  fall,  or  tell  her  listening  boys  that  their  father  or  their 
brethren  were  out  under  the  gallant  Harrison  on  the  perilous  fron- 
tier. Many  years  have  now  elapsed  since  it  was  publicly  affirmed  of 
him  by  one  who  has  enjoyed  a  large  share  of  the  popular  honors,  a 
gallant  soldier  himself,  who  bears  upon  his  body  in  numerous  scars 
the  honorable  and  enduring  testimonials  of  his  own  devotion  to  the 
country,  that  a  the  History  of  the  West  was  his  History."  And  what 
a  history  is  that?  Surely  no  pen  of  ancient  chronicle  has  ever  told,  no 
fiction  of  the  poet  ever  framed  a  tale  which  will  compare  in  interest 
with  that  which  records  the  early  struggles  of  the  founders  and  defen- 
ders of  that  mighty  empire  which  has  sprung  up  like  enchantment 
upon  our  western  border,  and  is  still  stretching  its  ample  wing  and 
pouring  its  living  tides  in  the  direction  of  the  setting  sun.  To  have 
been  associated  with  those  struggles  so  intimately  as  to  have  become 
a  part  and  parcel  of  such  a  history,  were  distinction  enough  to  have 
secured  to  any  man  a  deathless  name.  No  conqueror  ever  reposed  in 
a  prouder  mausoleum  than  this  ;  no  loftier  monument  has  ever  risen, 
either  at  the  bidding  of  ambition,  or  under  the  affectionate  hands  of  public 
gratitude  to  the  founder  of  a  dynasty  or  the  defender  of  a  throne. 
The  pyramids  of  the  Egyptian  kings  themselves  shall  moulder  into 
dust  before  the  early  records  of  that  fair  and  happy  realm,  or  the 
names  of  those  gallant  spirits  who  led  their  forefathers  through  the 
wilderness  shall  perish  from  the  recollections  of  that  mighty  people 
who  are  now  diffusing  themselves  in  myriads  over  its  surface  and  are 
destined  one  day  to  be  multitudinous  as  the  stars  of  heaven.  The  his- 
tory of  that  wondrous  realm  is  now  the  history  of  the  broadest  and  fair- 


est  portion  of  our  Union.  And  so  too  is  the  whole  life  of  its  defender 
Harrison.  The  last  few  years  have  given  to  its  tales  of  stirring  in- 
cident and  startling  peril  an  interest  of  a  still  broader  and  more  dif- 
fusive character,  and  twined  its  thrilling  and  romantic  narrative  of 
border  achievement  more  intimately  than  ever  with  the  lasting  glo- 
ries of  our  common  land.  But  they  have  only  brought  out  into  bold- 
er relief  the  rich  memorials  of  a  most  eventful  life  which  lie  scattered  in 
bountiful  profusion  through  many  a  page  of  that  narrative.  A  large 
portion  of  that  life  has  been  already  written,  and  the  Muse  of  History 
now  stands  ready  to  fling  her  rainbow  tints  over  its  illuminated  close. 
She  has  already  told  how  the  warrior  and  patriot  has  lived  :  she  will 
now  tell  how  the  patriot  could  die.  I  will  not  encroach  on  her  pro- 
vince. Mine  is  the  humbler  task  of  delineating  with  a  hurried  hand, 
the  mere  outline  of  a  long  and  eventful  career,  and  of  pointing  out  a  few 
of  those  elevations  swelling  most  boldly  above  the  level  of  ordinary 
life,  on  whose  summits  the  sunlight  of  renown  will  linger  long  after  the 
shadows  of  many  generations  shall  have  settled  upon  the  plain.  Bear 
with  me  then  while  I  endeavor  to  perform  this  task  and  suffer  me  also 
to  gather,  as  we  proceed,  from  the  richly  enamelled  field  which  lies  in 
shade  an  occasional  offering  for  the  fresh  grave  of  the  departed  Chief. 
Half  a  century  ago  a  stripling  boy  of  the  tender  age  of  eighteen 
years  arrived  in  the  town  where  we  are  now  assembled,  bearing  the 
commission  of  an  Ensign  in  the  armies  of  the  United  States,  and  on 
his  way  to  join  the  gallant  but  ill-fated  St.  Clair  on  the  north-western 
frontier.  There  are  those  lingering  amongst  us  yet  who  remember 
the  fragile  frame  but  manly  port  of  that  chivalrous  boy,  who,  nursed 
in  the  lap  of  affluence  and  elegant  refinement,  had  disdained  the  inglo- 
rious remonstrances  of  his  elders  and  forsaking  friends  and  family  and 
all  the  luxurious  ease  and  indolence  of  home,  had  taken  upon  himself 
the  soldier's  vow,  and  dedicated  his  life  to  the  dangerous  service  on  which 
he  was  now  about  to  enter.  That  boy  was  no  other  than  William 
Henry  Harrison,  the  subject  of  the  present  sketch,  the  future  Com- 
mander of  our  armies  and  the  future  President  of  the  United  States. 
The  scion  of  a  noble  stock,  pointing  for  his  pedigree  to  the  imperisha- 
ble charter  of  our  independence — a  broader  and  a  prouder  patent 
than  the  hand  of  a  crowned  monarch  ever  gave — and  numbering 
amongst  his  kindred  many  of  the  most  distinguished  men  of  the  Revo- 
lution, but  without  any  other  patrimony  than  his  own  good  sword,  a 
finished  education  and  an  immortal  name,  he  had  just  abandoned 
the  study  of  a  peaceful  profession  for  which  he  had  been  carefully  pre- 


pared,  and  was  now  on  his  way  to  seek  his  fortune  in  the  western  wil- 
derness. The  ardor  and  determination  which  animated  the  boy  may 
be  inferred  from  an  anecdote  which  is  related  of  him  by  one  of  his  ear- 
liest biographers.  He  had  just  been  despatched  by  his  father  to  the 
city  of  Philadelphia,  for  the  purpose  of  pursuing  his  studies  under  the 
direction  of  the  best  medical  professors  of  the  day,  and  had  been  placed 
by  him  under  the  immediate  guardianship  of  the  celebrated  Robert 
Morris.  The  death  of  that  parent  which  occurred  whilst  he  was  on 
his  journey,  and  was  soon  after  followed  by  the  information  that  his 
estate  had  been  greatly  dilapidated  by  his  services  and  sacrifices  in  the 
war  of  the  Revolution,  left  him  almost  entirely  without  resource.  But 
he  was  not  without  friends.  The  son  of  Benjamin  Harrison  could  not 
want  a  friend  where  the  compatriots  of  his  father  were  around  him. 
A  lucrative  office  in  the  Department  of  State  was  tendered  to  him  by 
his  kinsman  Edmund  Randolph,  then  acting  Secretary,  which  he  de- 
clined. His  high  spirit  would  not  stoop  to  eat  the  bread  of  dependence ; 
his  ambition  was  awakened,  and  his  thoughts  were  now  turned  in  an- 
other direction.  He  repaired  at  once  to  the  great  chief  who  had  been 
the  friend  of  his  father,  and  was  now  at  the  head  of  the  Government, 
and  solicited  a  commission  in  the  north-western  army.  General 
Washington  hesitated,  referred  to  his  extreme  youth  and  drew  an  ani- 
mated picture  of  the  hardships  and  dangers  of  the  service  which  he  was 
seeking.  The  ardor  of  the  boy  was  not  to  be  repressed  ;  the  commis- 
sion was  promised.  The  fact  was  however  immediately  communi- 
cated by  Washington  himself  to  Robert  Morris,  and  no  sooner  known 
to  the  latter  than  a  messenger  was  despatched  at  once  in  pursuit  of  his 
wayward  ward,  with  an  intimation  that  he  desired  to  see  him.  Young 
Harrison  suspecting  the  object,  flew  immediately  to  the  War  office, 
took  out  his  commission,  subscribed  the  necessary  oaths,  and  then  ap- 
peared before  his  guardian,  when  he  was  assured  that  constraint  and 
remonstrance  would  be  alike  unavailing.  He  was  now  the  soldier  of 
the  Republic,  and  it  was  with  that  commission  in  his  pocket  that  he 
had  set  out  to  join  the  north-western  army. 

The  hazards  of  that  enterprize  can  scarcely  be  appreciated  at  the 
present  day.  At  the  period  of  which  I  speak  the  whole  of  that  vast 
region  west  of  the  Ohio  which  now  composes  the  great  States  of 
Ohio,  Indiana,  Illinois,  Missouri  and  Michigan,  and  comprises  within 
its  limits  a  population  equal  to  that  of  the  old  thirteen  during  the  war 
of  the  Revolution,  was  nothing  but  one  vast,  unbroken,  howling 
wilderness,  tenanted  only  by  wild  beasts  or  still  wilder  men,  and 


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sleeping  in  the  universal  silence  which  had  brooded  over  it  since  the 
creation,  From  Pittsburg  west,  far,  far  beyond  the  mountain  cradle 
of  "  tbe  father  of  waters" — beyond  even  the  sources  of  Missouri's 
mighty  flood — throughout  an  untravelled  and  almost  illimitable  wild 
over  which  scarce  any  thing  living,  save  the  wing  of  the  adventurous 
eagle  had  ever  swept — all  was  original,  undisturbed,  magnificent 
wilderness — the  domain  of  nature — the  dwelling-place  of  the  savage. 
The  beautiful  Ohio  whose  bosom  is  now  freighted  with  the  commerce 
of  thirteen  States,  whose  waters  are  now  ploughed  by  a  thousand  ani- 
mated keels  instinct  with  elemental  life,  and  whose  margin  is  now  dot- 
ted with  hamlets  and  towns  and  cities,  then  travelled  onward  in  its 
long  and  silent  journey  gathering  the  redundant  tribute  of  its  thou- 
sand rills,  with  no  sound,  no  life  to  disturb  its  glassy  repose,  save  the 
plasb  of  the  occasional  canoe  which  darted  across  its  surface,  the  rip- 
ple of  the  solitary  pirogue  which  dropped  lazily  down  its  current — 
or  mayhap  the  sharp  report  of  the  savage  rifle  from  some  sheltered 
covert  on  its  banks  which  awoke  its  unaccustomed  echoes,  startled  the 
wild  fowl  screaming  from  its  bosom,  and  told  the  fate  of  some  hapless 
adventurer  who  had  embarked  his  fortune  on  its  smooth  but  treacher- 
ous tide.  The  whole  frontier  extending  eastward  even  into  our  own 
State  was  then  the  theatre  of  border  war.  Already  one  gallant  army 
had  perished  in  the  vain  attempt  to  hunt  the  ruthless  red  man  back 
into  his  forest  haunts.  The  savage,  tribes  animated  by  their  partial 
success,  maddened  by  the  encroachments  of  the  white  man,  and  stimu- 
lated into  unusual  ferocity  by  the  largesses  of  Great  Britain,  were  un- 
loosed from  their  forests  and  pouring  down  like  wolves  upon  the  settle- 
ments, while  the  thirsty  tomahawk  and  the  unsparing  scalping  knife 
were  drinking  deeply  of  the  blood  of  our  people.  The  whole  frontier 
was  in  flames.  At  the  dead  hour  of  midnight  the  repose  of  the  settler 
was  broken  by  the  appalling  war  whoop,  and  if  he  ventured  from 
home  during  the  day  it  was  most  probably  to  find  on  his  return  that 
his  dwelling  was  in  ashes,  and  his  hearth-stone  red  with  the  blood  of 
his  children. 

It  was  under  such  circumstances  that  William  Henry  Harrison 
first  volunteered  his  life  in  the  defence  of  the  country.  It  was  on 
such  a  field  where  so  few  laurels  were  to  be  gathered — it  was  on  such 
a  service  from  which  the  stoutest  soldier  might  well  have  shrunk,  that 
this  gallant  boy  had  just  adventured.  A  second  army  had  been  despatch- 
ed to  chastise  the  insolence  of  the  savage,  under  General  St.  Clair, 
and  it  was  for  the  purpose  of  enrolling  himself  under  the  banners  of 


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that  commander  that  he  was  now  hastening  with  all  the  ardor  of  a 
bridegroom  in  the  direction  of  the  Ohio.  It  was  not  however  his  for- 
tune to  reach  the  place  of  his  destination  until  a  few  days  after  the 
disastrous  defeat  which  that  officer  had  sustained  near  the  Miami  vil- 
lages. Instead  therefore  of  a  well  appointed  army  full  of  hope  and 
panting  for  the  conflict,  he  was  doomed  to  meet  the  shattered,  bleeding 
and  retreating  remnant  of  a  gallant  host  which  had  just  left  the  bones 
of  many  a  brave  companion  to  bleach  unburied  in  the  deep  solitudes  of 
the  pathless  wilderness.  The  destruction  of  this  ill-fated  band  had 
cast  a  deeper  shadow  than  ever  over  the  fortunes  of  the  west.  For  a 
young  and  ardent  soldier  the  prospect  was  indeed  gloomy  beyond 
description.  The  maintenance  and  defence  of  a  long  line  of  posts 
had  devolved  upon  the  slender  remains  of  this  broken  army.  Again 
did  the  remonstrances  of  his  friends  assail  the  youthful  Harrison. 
Again  was  he  reminded  of  the  toils  and  perils  to  which  he  was  ex- 
posed, and  again  was  he  urged  in  the  strong  language  of  entreaty  as 
well  as  expostulation,  to  abandon  a  service  to  which  his  slender  frame 
and  delicate  constitution  was  supposed  to  be  unequal.  Nothing  daunt- 
ed however  by  the  appalling  picture  which  was  presented  to  him,  and 
feeling  that  he  had  pledged  his  honor  as  well  as  his  life  to  abide  the 
issue,  he  turned  a  deaf  ear  alike  to  the  suggestions  of  indolence  and 
the  importunities  of  friendship,  and  being  soon  after  detailed  upon  a 
difficult  and  dangerous  service,  he  acquitted  himself  with  so  much 
satisfaction  as  to  receive  the  public  thanks  of  his  commander.  In  the 
year  following  he  was  promoted  to  the  rank  of  a  lieutenant. 

In  the  mean  time,  however,  the  war  had  assumed  so  formidable 
an  aspect  that  it  became  necessary  to  take  more  decided  and  vigorous 
measures  for  its  suppression.  Anew  army  was  ordered  to  be  raised, 
and  the  discriminating  eye  of  Gen.  Washington  at  once  singled  out 
a  distinguished  officer  of  the  Revolution — the  Hero  of  Stony  Point — 
the  intrepid  and  impetuous  Wayne,  as  the  man  best  fitted  to  arrest  the 
encroachments  of  the  savage,  and  to  carry  the  terror  of  our  arms  into 
his  forest  fastnesses.  Nor  was  the  sagacity  of  the  President  disap- 
pointed in  the  result.  Dearly  indeed  did  he  avenge  the  disasters  of 
Harmar  and  St.  Clair — dearly  indeed  did  he  pay  back  the  debt  of 
blood  which  had  been  incurred  on  the  frontier — so  dearly  that  for 
many  a  long  year  the  very  name  of  Mad  Anthony — as  he  was  fami- 
liarly styled — was  a  terror  throughout  all  the  tribes  of  the  north  west. 
But  he  had  an  army  to  organize  as  well  as  to  discipline.  Most  of  the 
experienced  officers  who  served  under  St.  Clair  had  either  fallen  in 


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battle  or  surrendered  their  commissions,  and  no  sooner  had  his  eagle 
eye  fallen  upon  our  young  subaltern,  who  joined  him  at  Fort  Wash- 
ington, (now  Cincinnati,)  in  the  month  of  June,  1793,  than  recognizing 
in  him  a  spirit  kindred  to  his  own,  he  grappled  him  to  his  side,  and 
raised  him,  at  the  age  of  twenty,  to  the  honorable  rank  of  his  second 
Aid.     In  such  a  school  he  could  not  be  long  inactive.     The  army 
soon  after  marched  in  the  direction  of  Greenville,  where  they  were 
obliged  to  go  into  winter  quarters,  and  on  the  opening  of  the  campaign 
in  the  next  following  year,  they  roused  the  savage  from  his  lair,  and 
drove  him  before  them  until  they  brought  him  to  bay  on  the  20th  day 
of  August,  near  the  Rapids  of  the  Miami.     The  contest  was  a  fearful 
one,  but  the  star  of  Mad  Anthony  was  in  the  ascendant,  and  victory 
perched,  as  of  old,  upon  his  successful  banner.      The  confederate 
tribes  of  Indians,  reinforced  by  their  Canadian  allies,  and  more  than 
doubling  in  number  the  little  band  of  the  American  Commander  reeled 
before  the  shock  of  his  invincible  battalions,  and  were  driven  with  pro- 
digious slaughter  under  the  very  guns  of  a  British  fort  which  had 
been  recently  erected  at  that  point.     The  gallantry  and  good  con- 
duct of  Lieutenant  Harrison,  who  had  been  entrusted  with  the  diffi- 
cult and  dangerous  task  of  forming  the  left  wing  of  the  American 
force  in  that  action  were  made  the  subject  of  the  warmest  commenda- 
tion in  the  despatches  of  his  commander,  and  it  is  no  small  evidence 
of  merit  of  the  very  highest  order  that  the  first  virgin  wreath  which 
adorned  his  youthful  brow  was  twined  around  it  by  the  hands  of  a 
disciplinarian  so  stern  and  rigid  as  the  unbiassed  and  uncompromising 
Wayne.     The  individual  who  now  addresses  you  has  heard  a  por- 
tion of  the  details  of  that  eventful  day  from  one  who  fell  upon  that 
bloody  field  pierced  through  the  lungs  by  a  musket  ball,  and  still  mi- 
raculously survived  to  bear  his  personal  testimony  to  the  unshrinking 
valor  of  his  young  comrade  and  companion  in  arms.     He  saw  his 
lofty  plume  dancing  along  the  front  of  the  battle — he  witnessed  him 
hurrying  from  rank  to  rank  cheering  the  faint  and  rallying  those  who 
wavered,  and  he  heard  the  clear  tones  of  his  clarion  voice  ringing 
above  the  din  of  the  battle,  as  he  communicated  in  every  direction 
the  orders  of  his  commander. 

The  victory  of  the  Maumee  humbled  the  savage  tribes,  secured  the 
surrender  of  the  frontier  posts,  and  terminated  the  war  in  the  treaty  of 
Greenville.  Our  young  adventurer,  then  advanced  to  the  rank  of  a 
Captain,  was  left  by  General  Wayne  in  the  command  of  Fort  Wash- 
ington, where  he  remained  until  1797,  when  rinding  that  the  country 


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no  longer  required  his  services  in  the  capacity  of  a  soldier,  he  resigned 
his  commission  in  the  army,  and  was  immediately  thereafter  appoint- 
ed Secretary  and  ex-officio  Lieutenant  Governor  of  the  North  Wes- 
tern Territory. 

He  was  not,  however,  permitted  to  remain  long  in  that  position. — 
The  admission  of  that  Territory  to  a  representation  on  the  floor  of 
Congress,  was  the  signal  for  his  translation  to  a  different  sphere. 
His  extraordinary  merits  and  great  personal  popularity  indicated  him 
at  once  to  the  people  of  that  region  as  the  individual  who,  above  all 
others,  was  best  qualified  to  represent  their  vast  and  varied  interests, 
and  in  obedience  to  the  general  voice  he  took  his  seat  in  the  year  1799 
as  their  first  representative  delegate  in  the  councils  of  the  nation. 

The  period  of  his  civil  service  was  not  less  distinguished  or  success- 
ful than  his  career  as  a  military  man.  He  had  already  rendered  the 
most  important  aid  in  conquering  the  fair  realm  with  whose  interests 
he  was  now  intrusted  from  its  native  lord;  he  was  now  about  to  per- 
fect his  title  to  the  gratitude  of  the  West  by  conquering  it  once  more 
from  the  wild  dominion  of  nature  herself  by  opening  up  a  highway 
for  the  emigrant,  and  peopling  its  vast  but  unproductive  solitudes  with 
a  great  family  of  freemen.  The  policy  of  the  General  Government 
in  regard  to  the  public  lands  had  been  of  such  a  character  as  to  retard 
their  settlement  and  growth  by  dividing  them  into  tracts  of  three  or  four 
thousand  acres  only,  and  thus  placing  them  beyond  the  reach  of  the 
poor  but  meritorious  settlers.  The  first  public  act  of  their  new 
Representative  was  the  introduction  of  a  Bill  to  effect  a  radical  change 
of  that  system  by  reducing  the  amount  to  three  hundred  and  twenty 
acres.  The  zeal  and  ability  and  eloquence  of  its  advocate  secured 
its  passage,  and  the  principle  has  been  still  further  extended  under 
subsequent  administrations.  Its  results  are  before  us  in  the  teeming 
population  and  giant  power  of  the  yet  infant  West.  Other  conquerors 
have  made  a  desert  where  they  found  a  Paradise  and  erected  their 
sceptres  o'er  unpeopled  realms  where  the  very  verdure  had  already  fied 
from  the  blasted  and  bloody  heath  before  the  dun  hot  breath  of  war. 
It  was  the  boast  of  Atilla  that  no  blade  of  grass  ever  grew  beneath 
the  fiery  hoof  of  his  war-horse.  It  is  the  glory  of  Harrison  that  his 
far-reaching  sagacity  has  "  made  the  solitary  places  glad,"  unfurled 
the  standard  of  civilization  in  the  wilderness,  and  founded  an  empire 
where  he  found  a  solitude.  If  his  career  had  ended  here,  he  would 
have  been  richly  entitled  to  the  eternal  gratitude  of  the  West.  He 
has  lived  long  enough  to  feel  that  it  remembered  the  hand  which  had 


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nursed  it  into  strength,  and  long  enough  to  reign  with  undivided  sway 
over  the  hearts-  of  ks  people. 

But  his  services  did  not  end  here.  The  division  of  the  immense 
district  which  he  represented  and  the  erection  of  the  new  Territory 
of  Indiana  furnished  a  fresfo  occasion  for  the  exhibition  of  that  confi- 
dence which  had  placed  him  already  in  the  Councils  of  the  Nation. 
The  choice  of  the  Executive  concurring  with  the  wishes  of  the  people 
again  invested  him  with  the  high  functions  of  a  Territorial  Governor, 
The  region  over  which  he  was  now  called  to  preside,  extending  as  it 
did  at  one  time  from  the  straits  of  Mackinaw  to  the  Gulf  of  Mexico — 
from  the  frozen  Lakes  of  the  North  to  the  orange  groves  of  Louisiana, 
comprised  a  province  such  as  no  Roman  Prsetor — no  Lieutenant  of 
the  Caesars,  had  ever  governed  in  the  proudest  days  of  the  Roman 
empire.  The  powers  entrusted  to  his  hands  were  almost  equally  un- 
limited. The  highest  attribute  of  sovereignty,  the  enactment  of  laws 
— the  appointment  of  all  officers  and  magistrates,  military  as  well  as 
civil — the  supreme  command  of  the  militia — the  distribution  of  his  ex- 
tended jurisdiction  into  Counties  and  Townships,  and  the  general  su- 
perintendence of  the  affairs  of  the  Indian  Tribes  who  were  restless 
and  impatient  of  restraint,  were  but  a  few  of  the  imperial  prerogatives 
which  were  conferred  on  him.  To  all  these  vast  powers  were  added 
by  Mr*  Jefferson  the  authority  of  a  General  Commissioner  to  treat 
with  the  Indian  tribes,  under  which  he  negotiated  not  less  than  thir- 
teen important  treaties,  and  effected  the  surrender  of  more  than  sixty 
millions  of  acres  of  land  by  its  savage  proprietors.  The  manner  in 
which  he  executed  this  high  trust,  larger  in  many  respects  than  any 
which  had  ever  been  delegated  to  any  one  man  in  this  country,  and 
therefore  extremely  susceptible  of  abuse,  may  be  inferred  from  the 
fact  that  the  commission  which  he  professed  to  hold  only  under  the 
will  of  the  people,  was  renewed  from  time  to  time  at  their  earnest  and 
unanimous  request  by  Mr.  Jefferson  and  Mr.  Madison,  until  it  was 
merged  at  last  in  the  command  of  the  North  Western  Army. 

But  he  wielded  no  idle  sceptre.  He  was  the  military  as  well  as 
eivil  head  of  the  Territory  over  which  he  presided,  and  he  had  a  coun- 
try to  defend  as  well  as  to  govern.  The  vast  region  which  had  been 
committed  to  his  charge  was  in  a  great  measure  a  wilderness,  with 
here  and  there  only  a  white  inhabitant,  but  swarming  with  the  rem- 
nants of  many  a  hostile  tribe,  smarting  under  the  recollection  of  past 
conflicts  and  ever  readyto  wreak  their  implacable  and  undying  hate 
upon  the  white  man  by  carrying  devastation  and  dismay  into  the  set- 


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tlements.  Nor  was  the  border  warrior  less  prompt  in  repairing  such 
injuries  whenever  the  opportunity  occurred  to  him.  The  causes  of 
irritation  were  frequent;  the  ancient  and  impressible  feud  between 
the  red  and  white  man  flashed  up  into  hostilities  at  every  accidental 
collision,  and  if  the  incendiary  torch  descended  upon  his  home  the 
blood  of  the  savage  smoked  as  an  expiatory  offering  over  the  embers 
of  the  white  man's  dwelling.  To  keep  down  these  feuds  and  to  afford 
full  protection  to  the  settler  while  he  practised  entire  forbearance  and 
uniform  conciliation  towards  the  savage,  was  the  delicate  and  difficult 
task  which  was  assigned  to  him  by  the  General  Government.  He 
succeeded  for  a  long  time  in  holding  the  balance  between  them  and 
preserving  the  peace  of  the  settlements  without  forfeiting  the  confi- 
dence of  either,  and  while  he  secured  the  affections  of  the  pioneer,  his 
kindness  and  impartiality  propitiated  the  good  will,  while  his  firmness 
and  courage  overawed  the  turbulence  and  repressed  the  predatory 
habits  of  the  Indian. 

But  the  long  smothered  fire  industriously  fed  by  the  money  and  the 
emissaries  of  Great  Britain,  at  length  flamed  out  into  an  open  rupture. 
The  prospect  of  an  impending  outbreak  with  that  country  redoubled 
the  activity  of  its  agents,  and  the  dark  and  portentous  cloud  of  savage 
warfare  began  to  gather  and  blacken  on  the  Western  horizon.  The 
gigantic  plan  of  a  confederation  of  all  the  North  Western  tribes  for 
the  purpose  of  re-conquering  the  Territory  which  they  had  lost,  was 
set  on  foot  by  a  leader  of  great  enterprize  and  sagacity  and  of  un- 
•common  valor,  in  the  person  of  the  famous  Shavvanese  Chief — the 
renowned  Tecumthe.  With  him  was  associated  a  brother  of  less 
ability  but  of  no  less  distinction  and  of  perhaps  more  commanding  in- 
fluence, who  was  generally  designated  by  the  title  of  the  Prophet,  be- 
cause he  was  so  esteemed  throughout  all  the  tribes.  Under  the  aus- 
pices of  these  two  men  the  scattered  elements  of  discontent  and  mis- 
chief were  gathered  together  at  a  place  of  common  rendevouz  on  the 
Wabash,  near  the  mouth  of  the  Tippecanoe  and  known  afterwards 
by  the  name  of  the  Prophet's  town. 

But  the  wary  eye  of  the  Governor  was  upon  them,  and  at  the  first 
symptom  of  threatened  disturbance  arising  out  of  the  Treaty  which 
he  had  negotiated  at  Fort  Wayne  with  several  of  the  tribes,  in  the 
absence  of  Tecumthe  himself,  he  despatched  a  messenger  to  invite 
him  to  a  conference.  The  Chieftain  came,  not  unattended  as  was 
agreed,  but  with  a  formidable  escort  of  no  less  than  four  hundred 
armed  warriors  in  his  train.     The  meaning  of  such  an  attendance 


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could  not  be  mistaken.  But  the  Governor  was  not  to  be  intimidated. 
He  met  the  savage  chief  and  listened  with  calmness  to  his  complaint. 
No  sooner  however  had  he  replied  than  Tecumthe  for  all  answer  fiercely 
ejaculated,  "  it  is  false,"  and  on  the  instant,  as  though  by  some  precon- 
certed signal,  his  followers  started  to  their  feet  and  brandished  their 
war-clubs  while  he  continued  to  address  them  in  their  own  language 
with  great  rapidity  of  enunciation  and  equal  violence  of  gesture. — 
The  crisis  was  a  fearful  one,  but  the  self-possession  and  intrepidity  of 
the  Governor  were  fully  equal  to  the  occasion.  Though  unattended 
but  by  a  handful  of  guards  he  rose  with  dignity  from  his  seat' — coolly 
drew  his  sword — rebuked  the  perfidy  of  the  Indian,  and  ordered  him 
to  withdraw  at  once  from  the  settlements.  The  conference  was  bro- 
ken up  in  confusion,  and  the  savages,  overawed  by  the  gallant  bear- 
ing and  manly  determination  of  the  Governor,  withdrew  without  fur- 
ther disturbance.  On  the  following  morning  Tecumthe  apologized 
for  the  affront,  and  solicited  a  renewal  of  the  conference,  which  was 
granted.  It  took  place,  but  without  any  favorable  result,  and  a  few 
days  after  its  termination,  the  Governor  still  anxious  to  conciliate  the 
powerful  Chief,  repaired  in  person  to  his  camp  attended  only  by  a 
single  interpreter.  The  savage  was  surprised ;  be  could  not  but  res- 
pect the  courage  of  his  enemy,  and  he  received  him  with  kindness  and 
courtesy,  though  without  receding  from  the  determination  which  he 
had  previously  announced,  of  disregarding  the  treaty  and  maintaining 
his  ancient  boundary.  The  story  sheds  so  strong  a  light  upon  the 
character  of  Harrison  that  I  have  felt  it  to  be  my  duty  to  give  it  a 
place  in  the  present  narrative. 

In  the  meantime,  however,  the  breath  of  the  coming  tempest  which 
had  been  so  long  gathering  in  the  horizon,  began  to  agitate  the  leaves 
of  the  forest,  and  the  low  muttering  of  the  distant  thunder  to  be  heard 
in  the  settlements.  The  war-belt — the  fiery  cross  of  the  red  man — 
was  passing  through  the  wilderness,  and  in  obedience  to  its  summons 
the  warriors  of  the  wilds  were  thronging  to  the  standard  of  the  Shaw- 
anese  Chiefs.  The  indications  were  now  so  apparent  of  a  great  pre- 
concerted movement  and  a  general  rising  among  the  tribes,  that  the 
Governor  of  Indiana,  whose  sagacity  on  such  occasions  was  never  at 
fault,  admonished  of  the  necessity  of  taking  early  and  vigorous  mea- 
sures for  the  suppression  of  the  evil,  was  induced  to  seek,  and  obtain- 
ed permission  from  the  General  Government,  to  break  up  the  encamp- 
ment on  the  Wabash,  which  was  the  general  rallying  point  of  the  dis- 
affected, and.  where  it  was  understood  that  more  than  a  thousand 


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warriors  were  already  collected  and  under  arms.  With  a  force  oi' 
about  nine  hundred  men  composed  of  the  militia  of  his  Territory,  a 
detachment  of  regular  troops  and  a  small  but  gallant  band  of  Kentucky 
volunteers,  but  with  his  hands  tied  by  a  positive  instruction  to  avoid 
hostilities,  except  in  the  last  resort,  he  accordingly  commenced  his 
march  on  the  20th  of  October,  1811.  His  commission  was  exceed- 
ingly delicate  and  difficult.  His  mission  was  peace  ;  his  only  privilege 
in  the  face  of  a  savage  enemy  who  might  select  his  own  time  and 
place  for  an  attack,  was  the  humble  privilege  of  self-defence  when- 
ever he  might  be  assailed.  When  he  arrived  within  a  few  miles  of 
the  Prophet's  town,  he  sent  in  a  flag  of  truce  in  pursuance  of  his  in- 
structions, for  the  purpose  of  opening  a  negotiation  for  a  treaty  of 
peace.  The  answer  of  the  Prophet  was  friendly.  Pie  disclaimed  all 
hostile  intention,  and  pledged  himself  to  meet  his  adversary  in  coun- 
cil on  the  following  day.  But  Governor  Harrison  understood  the 
Indian  character  too  well  to  be  thrown  off  his  guard  by  protestations 
such  as  these.  Pie  accordingly  halted  and  placed  his  camp  in  a  pos- 
ture of  defence. 

The  night  of  the  6th  of  November  was  dark  and  cloudy.  On  that 
memorable  night  a  gallant  little  band  might  have  been  seen  stretched 
in  fitful  and  uneasy  slumber,  by  their  watch-fires  near  the  Wabash, 
under  the  shadow  of  the  ancient  but  now  leafless  oaks  which  reared 
their  giant  heads  around.  Here  in  the  order  of  battle,  and  with  his 
arms  and  accoutrements  by  his  side,  lay  the  wearied  foot-soldier  with 
his  head  pillowed  upon  his  knapsack,  there  the  border  knight  endued 
in  all  the  panoply  of  war  reclined  at  the  feet  of  his  faithful  steed,  and 
yonder  tethered  to  the  door  post  of  an  humble  tent  pawed  the  impa- 
tient charger  of  the  Chief  himself.  The  deep  solitude  of  the  forest 
which  was  so  lately  startled  by  the  armed  array  had  again  subsided 
into  repose.  No  sound  disturbed  the  quiet  save  the  sighing  of  the 
autumnal  wind  as  it  swept  through  the  arms  of  the  aged  oaks  which 
canopied  their  heads,  or  the  occasional  challenge  of  the  sentinel  as  he 
measured  his  midnight  rounds.  On  a  sudden,  about  the  hour  of  four 
in  the  morning,  and  just  when  the  tap  of  the  morning  drum  was  about 
to  arouse  the  sleepers  from  their  repose,  a  single  shot  was  heard,  and 
on  the  instant  the  yell  of  a  thousand  savages  rent  the  quiet  air,  and 
the  flash  of  a  thousand  rifles  lighted  up  the  deep  gloom  of  the  primeval 
forest.  The  onset  was  no  less  terrible  than  sudden.  The  savages 
were  in  their  midst,  but  every  soldier  was  in  his  place,  and  the  assail- 
ant and  assailed  were  soon  locked  in  the  embrace  of  death.     In  the 


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twinkling  of  an  eye  the  watchful  Governor,  who  had  been  sitting  by 
his  tent-fire  conversing  with  his  Aids  and  waiting  the  approach  of 
dawn,  was  on  horseback  and  at  the  point  of  danger,  and  throughout 
the  whole  of  that  action  was  he  seen,  himself  the  most  exposed  of  all, 
gallopping  from  point  to  point  wherever  the  contest  waxed  fiercest, 
fortifying  the  positions  where  the  fire  was  most  destructive,  and  ani- 
mating his  troops  by  his  voice  as  well  as  by  his  example.  And  nobly 
was  he  seconded  by  his  gallant  men.  For  two  long  hours  did  the 
contest  rage,  for  the  most  part  hand  to  hand,  throughout  the  gloom, 
until  the  dawn  of  the  morning  lighted  up  that  field  of  blood,  and  ena- 
bled the  American  Commander,  by  one  simultaneous  charge  along 
his  whole  line,  to  put  the  enemy  to  flight. 

The  history  of  our  country  has  furnished  the  example  of  few  fields 
which  have  been  as  stoutly  contested  as  this,  and  it  has  been  remark- 
ed by  those  who  were  familiar  with  the  practice  of  Indian  warfare  that 
on  no  other  occasion  has  the  savage  been  known  to  exhibit  the  same 
degree  of  determined  and  desperate  and  persevering  valor.  The 
slaughter  on  both  sides  was  considerable.  Many  of  the  bravest  of 
our  officers  fell.  That  General  Harrison  himself  should  have  es- 
caped is  almost  a  miracle.  Fie  was  slightly  wounded  by  a  ball  which 
passed  through  the  rim  of  his  hat,  but  he  bore,  like  Washington,  a 
charmed  life,  because  like  him,  he  was  destined  for  higher  purposes. 

The  result  of  this  action  was  decisive.  The  confederacy  of  the 
hostile  tribes  was  dissolved  by  the  disasters  of  this  day,  and  peace 
and  quiet  were  once  more  restored  to  the  alarmed  frontier.  The  in- 
valuable services  of  Governor  Harrison  were  recognized  in  the  most 
flattering  terms  by  President  Madison  in  his  next  annual  message  to 
Congress,  and  his  skill  and  heroism  were  made  the  theme  of  special 
panegyric  by  the  Legislatures  of  Kentucky  and  Indiana  by  whom  he 
was  publicly  thanked  in  the  names  of  their  respective  constituents. 

The  tranquility  which  followed  was  however  of  short  duration.  In 
less  than  one  year  after  the  battle  of  Tippecanoe,  the  long  threatened 
war  with  Great  Britain  took  place.  The  tribes  of  the  north-west  were 
again  in  arms  straining  like  greyhounds  in  the  slips,  and  waiting  but 
the  signal  of  their  civilized  employers  to  carry  havoc  and  devastation 
once  more  into  the  settlements.  The  whole  frontier  was  almost  en- 
tirely defenceless.  With  the  fall  of  Detroit  which  was  soon  after  in- 
vested by  the  British,  no  barrier  would  be  left  to  stem  the  torrent  of 
barbarian  war,  except  the  stout  hearts  and  strong  arms  of  the  inhabit- 
ants.    They  were  however  ready,  as  they  have  ever  been,  for  the 


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emergency.  All  they  desired  was  a  leader  of  approved  courage  and 
undoubted  skill,  and  every  eye  was  turned  at  once  upon  the  successful 
•soldier  who  had  so  recently  humbled  the  pride,  and  broken  ihe  power 
of  the  Indian  upon  the  Wabash.  The  chivalry  of  Kentucky  was  first 
upon  its  feet.  Upwards  of  five  thousand  of  her  citizens  were  already 
in  arms,  and  the  Governor  of  that  State  invited  him  to  a  conference 
m  relation  to  the  disposal  of  the  troops  which  she  was  about  raising 
•for  the  defence  of  the  country.  He  repaired  to  Frankfort  in  pursu- 
ance of  the  invitation,  and  was  received  there  with  more  than  a  sol- 
dier's welcome.  But  higher  honors  were  yet  in  reserve  for  him.  The 
volunteers  of  Kentucky  were  under  the  command  of  her  ablest  citi- 
zens ;  two  thousand  of  them  were  ordered  at  once  for  the  relief  of 
Detroit,  but  no  sooner  was  their  destination  announced  than  they  with 
one  consent  declared  their  earnest  desire  to  be  placed  under  the  com- 
mand of  Harrison.  The  wishes  of  the  people  corresponded  with  the 
sentiments  of  the  soldiery.  But  the  laws  of  Kentucky  forbade  the 
appointment  of  any  other  than  one  of  her  own  citizens  to  so  exalted  a 
trust.  In  this  dilemma  the  Executive  consulted  with  the  most  dis- 
tinguished men  of  the  State,  and  by  their  unanimous  advice  he  disre- 
garded the  prohibition,  and  conferred  upon  Governor  Harrrison  the 
brevet  rank  of  a  Major  General  in  the  Kentucky  Militia,  with  express 
authority  to  take  the  command  of  her  troops  who  -were  destined  for 
the  frontier. 

In  the  very  midst  of  all  these  preparations  the  intelligence  of  the 
dastardly  surrender  of 'Hull  and  the  fall  of  Detroit  descended  like  a 
thunderbolt  upon  the  people  of  the  west,  and  spread  consternation  and 
dismay  through  all  their  borders.  But  the  re-appearance  of  the  heroic 
Governor  of  Indiana  at  the  head  of  the  Kentucky  levies,  restored  the 
public  confidence  at  once.  The  intelligence  of  his  appointment  to  the 
chief  command  thrilled  like  the  electric  spark  along  the  whole  line  of 
the  frontier.  The  hardy  settler  on  the  upper  Ohio  sprung  to  his  arms  ,* 
the  men  of  "  the  Bloody  Ground"  came  up  in  thousands  to  the  stand- 
ard of  their  favorite  Chief,  and  even  the  dwellers  beyond  our  own 
mountains,  the  yeomanry  of  Western  Pennsylvania,  acknowledging 
the  generous  impulse  and  fired  by  the  common  enthusiasm  which  per- 
vaded the  whole  West,  abandoned  their  ploughs  in  the  furrow,  and 
snatched  down  their  rifles  from  the  wall.  The  arrival  of  General 
Harrison  was  welcomed  with  shouts  of  applause  by  the  volunteers 
assembled  in  the  State  of  Ohio.  The  President  of  the  United  States 
iiad  in  the  meantime,  without  the  knowledge  of  what  had  transpired 

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in  the  West,  bestowed  the  chief  command:  on  General  Winchester,  an 
officer  who  had  gathered  experience  and  distinction  in  the  war  of  the 
Revolution,  and  invested  General  Harrison  with  the  rank  of  a  Briga- 
dier, but  the  judgment  of  the  people  reversed  the  decision  of  the  Presi- 
dent, and  in  conformity  with  the  unanimous  wishes  of  the  army,  who 
were  only  reconciled  to  the  change  by  the  assurance  that  it  would  bo 
of  brief  duration,  he  raised  the  defender  of  the  frontier  at  once  to  the 
highly  honorable  but  most  arduous  trust  of  Commander-in-Chief  of 
the  North-western  army. 

But  his  was  no  holiday  distinction.  To  him  the  triple  duty  was  as- 
signed of  defending  a  long  line  of  frontier,  of  retaking  Detroit,  and  of 
carrying  the  war  into  the  province  of  Upper  Canada.  To  accom- 
plish all  this,  he  had  a  force  at  his  disposal  of  about  ten  thousand 
men.  But  they  were  raw  and  inexperienced,  unaccustomed  to 
habits  of  obedience  or  to  the  discipline  of  a  camp,  enlisted  generally 
for  short  terms  of  service,  and  governable  only  by  the  personal  influ- 
ence of  their  commander.  He  was  moreover  without  military  stores 
or  munitions  of  war,  without  magazines  or  depots  or  fortified  posts, 
and  thus  ill-provided,  with  these  slender  and  unequal  means,  he  was 
expected  to  traverse  an  almost  impassable  wilderness,  and  to  encounter 
in  the  wily  savage  and  the  well-trained  veteran  a  combination  of  force 
such  as  no  other  American  General  had  perhaps  ever  met.  But  he 
accomplished  it  all,  and  to  the  astonishment  and  admiration  of  the 
whole  country,  he  achieved  this  great  work  in  the  incredibly  short 
space  of  some  thirteen  months,  driving  the  invader  from  our  soil,  pur- 
suing and  overthrowing  him  on  his  own  territory,  and  planting  the 
triumphant  banner  of  his  country  over  the  lion  standard  of  England 
upon  the  field  of  the  Thames. 

In  the  pursuit  of  this  object  he  laid  dbwn  his  plan  of  operations  ora 
a  base  line  extending  from  Upper  Sandusky  to  Fort  Defiance,  with  a 
common  point  of  concentration  at  the  Rapids  of  the  Miami  of  the 
Lakes,  and  distributing  his  army  into  three  divisions,  the  right  of 
which  consisting  of  the  Virginia  and  Pennsylvania  troops,  was  com- 
manded by  himself  in  person,  he  directed  a  simultaneous  movement 
upon  that  point.  By  the  last  of  January,  through  incredible  hardships^ 
and  after  most  unexampled  toil  this  first  important  step  was  accom- 
plished and  a  general  junction  effected  at  the  desired  place.  The 
army  then  went  into  winter  quarters,  the  position  was  strongly  forti- 
fied, and  the  name  assigned  to  it  of  Camp  Meigs,  in  honor  of  the  Gov- 
ernor of  Ohio,     It  was  destined  to  become  the  theatre  of  one  of  the 


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most  brilliant  events  of  the  war,  and  if  it  has  not  received  that  dis- 
tinction which  it  deserved  it  is  only  because  it  paled  before  the  supe- 
rior lustre  of  the  events  which  followed. 

The  seige  of  Fort  Meigs  is  familiar  to  you  all.     There  are  some 
within  the  hearing  of  my  voice  who  were  there,  and  if  there  be  one 
amongst  them  who  can  think  of  the  kindness  and  the  courage  of  his  old 
commander  now  without  feeling  the  blended  emotions  of  pride  and  af- 
fection swelling  from  his  heart  and  dimming  his  eye,  I  have  yet  to 
meet  with  him.    I  will  not  therefore  fatigue  you  with  details.    On  the 
27th  of  April  the  British  General  Proctor  sat  down  before  that  posi- 
tion with   a  large  force  of  regulars  and  Indians  amounting  to  several 
thousand  men,  and  after  opening  on  it  a  tremendous  fire  from  three 
several  batteries  erected  for  that  purpose,  sent  in  a  flag  to  demand  its 
surrender  as  the  only  means  of  saving  the  garrison  from  the  toma- 
hawk and  scalping  knife.     The  reply  of  General  Harrison  was  char- 
acteristic :     "  Tell  General  Proctor  that  this  fort  will  never  surrender 
to  him  on  any  terms.     If  it  should  fall  into  his  hands  it  will  be  in 
such  a  manner  as  will  do  him  more  honor  and  give  him  larger  claims 
upon  the  gratitude  of  his  government  than  any  capitulation."   The  bat- 
teries of  the  enemy  were  carried  by  a  well  directed  and  brilliant  sortie, 
and  the  British  General  despairing  of  success  broke  up  his  camp  and 
retreated  in  confusion  and  disgrace  in  the  direction  of  Maiden.  Again 
however  did  he  renew  the  attempt  with  a  still  stronger  force,  but  again 
was  he  obliged  to  abandon  it  in   despair  and   take  refuge  beyond  the 
border.     But  there  was  no  safety  for  him  there.     The    indefatigable 
Harrison,  with  his  brave  frontiersmen  incensed  at  the  barbarities  of 
the  savage  Proctor  and  thirsting  for  revenge,  was  on  his  bloody  trail. 
With  the  zealous  co-operation  of  the  gallant  Perry,  who  had  just 
achieved,  with  the  assistance  of  Harrison,  his  memorable  victory  on 
the  lake,  he  embarked  his  troops,  landed  them  on  the  Canadian  shore, 
encamped  on  the  ruins  of  Maiden,  and  pursued  and  overtook   and 
captured  his  flying  enemy  on  the  banks  of  the  Thames.     Of  the  de- 
tails of  that  action  [  have  not  leisure  to  speak.     Its  result  was  not  less 
important  than  honorable  to  the  American  arms.     It  annihilated  the 
British  force  in  Upper  Canada,  dissolved  in  the  blood  of  Tecumthe  the 
alliance  with  the  Indian  tribes,  and  wound  up  the  war  in  a  blaze  of 
glory  along  the  whole  North  Western  frontier.     Nor  did  it  fail  to  be 
properly  appreciated  by  the  people.     The  intelligence  of  this  great 
victory  sped  like  lightning  over  the  whole  land.     The  sound  of  rejoic- 
ing was  heard  on  every  side.     Our  cities  blazed  with  bonfires  and 


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illuminations — from  town  and  tower  the  bells  rang  many  a  merry 
peal— the  path  of  the  conquerror  in  the  direction  of  the  seat  of  gov- 
ernment was  a  career  of  triumph — the  victory  of  Harrison  was  pro- 
nounced on  the  floor  of  Congress  to  be  such  an  one  as  "  would  have 
secured  to  a  Roman  general  in  the  best  days  of  the  Republic  the  hon- 
ors of  a  triumph" — "the  blessings  of  the  thousands  of  women  and 
children  rescued  from  the  scalping  knife  of  the  ruthless  savage  of 
the  wilderness  and  from  the  still  more  savage  Proctor,"  were  invoked 
upon  his  head  by  the  Governor  of  our  own  State,  in  these  very  halls, 
and  the  solemn  thanks  of  the  Nation  were  awarded  to  him  by  the 
Nation's  Representatives. 

With  all  these  honors  clustered  round  his  brow,  the  laurelled  Chief 
returned  to  Cincinnati  in  January,  1814,  to  resume  the  command  of  his 
appropriate  District.     If  the  judgment  of  the  public  had  been  consulted, 
it  would  have  assigned  to  him  a  higher  and  more  hondrable  destina- 
tion.    The  western  horizon,  thanks  to  his  heroic  efforts  and  sacri- 
fices, was  now  clear,  and  there  was  no  further  employment  there  for 
such  a  man  as  Harrison.     But  the  war  was  still  raging  in  the  North, 
and  much  and  deep  solicitude  was  felt  amongst  the  officers  and  soldiers 
there  that  the  chief  command,  which  he  had  so  richly  earned,  should 
be  bestowed  on  him.     The  gallant  Perry,  who  had  served  as  a  volun- 
teer aid  by  the  side  of  Harrison  at  the  battle  of  the  Thames,  in  a 
letter  written  to  him  about  that  period,  says,   u  You  know  what  has 
been  my  opinion  as  to  the  future  Commander-in-Chief  of  the  army. 
I  pride  myself  not  a  little  in  seeing  my  prediction  so  near  being  veri- 
fied ;  yes,   my  dear  friend,  I  expect  to  hail  you  as  the  Chief  who  is 
to  redeem  the  honor  of  our  arms  in  the  North."     General  M'Arthur, 
another  of  his  fellow-soldiers,  who  had  served  long  under  his  com- 
mand, in   another  letter  of  the  same  date,  written  from  Albany,  de- 
clares "You,  sir,  stand  the  highest  with  the  militia  of  this  State  of 
any  General  in  the  service.     I  am  confident  that  no  man  can  fight 
them  to  so  great  an  advantage,  and  I  think  their  extreme  solicitude 
may  be   the  means  of  calling  you  to  this   frontier."     The  veteran 
Shelby,  a  relic   of  the  Revolution,  who  had  fought  in  some  of  its 
bloodiest  fields,  and  had  finished  his  brilliant  career  of  service  under 
Harrison  himself  at  the  Thames,  in  a  letter  addressed  to  President 
Madison  a  short  time  afterwards  expresses  the  same  opinion  in  much 
stronger  language.     "  A  rumor,"  he  says,  "  has  reached  this  State 
that  the  Commanding  General  of  the  Northern  army  may  be  removed. 
The  circumstance  has  induced  me  to  reflect  on  the  subject,  and  give 


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a  decided  preference  to  Major  General  Harrison  as  a  successor. — 
Having  served  a  campaign  with  General  Harrison,  by  which  I  have 
been  enabled  to  form  some  opinion  of  his  military  talents  and  capa- 
city to  command,  I  feel  no  hesitation  in  declaring  to  you  that  I  believe 
him  to  be  one  of  the  first  military  characters  I  ever  knew,  and  in  ad- 
dition to  this  he  is  capable  of  making  greater  personal  exertions  than 
any  other  officer  with  whom  I  have  ever  served.  I  doubt  not  but  it 
will  hereafter  be  found  that  the  command  of  the  North  Western  army, 
and  the  various  duties  attached  to  it  has  been  one  of  the  most  ardu- 
ous and  difficult  tasks  ever  assigned  to  any  officer  in  the  United  States. 
Yet  he  surmounted  them  all.  Impressed  with  the  conviction  that  Gen- 
eral Harrison  is  fully  equal  to  the  command  of  the  Northern  army, 
should  a  change  take  place  in  that  division,  I  have  ventured  thus 
freely  to  state  my  opinion  of  him,  that  he  is  a  consummate  General, 
and  would  fill  that  station  with  ability  and  honor  ;  and  that  if  on  the 
other  hand,  any  arrangement  should  take  place  in  the  War  Depart- 
ment which  may  produce  the  resignation  of  General  Harrison,  it 
will  be  a  misfortune  which  our  country  will  have  cause  to  lament. — 
His  appointment  to  the  command  of  the  Northern  array  would  be 
highly  gratifying  to  the  wishes  of  the  Western  people."  Such  was 
the  voluntary  testimony  of  a  soldier  who  had  fought  under  such  Gene- 
rals as  Gates  and  Marion  and  Greene. 

But  the  Secretary  of  War  had  other  views.  Gen.  Harrison  had 
offended  him,  and  in  return  he  was  destined  for  inactive  service  as  the 
fruit  of  all  his  toils.  With  the  quick  sensibilities  of  a  soldier  he  had 
remonstrated  with  great  warmth  against  the  withdrawal  of  General 
Howard  from  his  command,  as  an  invasion  of  the  prerogatives  of  his 
rank  and  station  as  the  Commander  of  a  Military  District,  declaring 
at  the  same  time  that  "  apart  from  the  consideration  of  his  duty  to  the 
country,  he  had  no  other  inducement  to  remain  in  the  army,  and  that 
if  those  prerogatives  were  taken  from  him  he  could  render  no  impor- 
tant service,  and  would  much  rather  be  permitted  to  retire  to  private 
life."  Another  interference  of  the  like  character  with  the  internal 
police  of  his  district  in  an  order  issued  directly  to  Major  Holmes,  one 
of  his  subordinate  officers,  in  violation  of  all  military  propriety,  joined 
to  the  persuasion  that  he  was  destined  to  rust  in  inglorious  repose,  de- 
termined him  at  once,  and  he  threw  up  his  commission,  assigning  as 
a  reason  therefor  in  a  letter  of  the  same  date  addressed  to  the  Presi- 
dent himself,  that  he  could  hold  it  no  longer  with  a  proper  regard  to 
his  own  feelings  or  honor.     It  was  accepted  by  the  Secretary  in  the 


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absence  of  the  President  and  very  much  to  his  regret,  and  thus  the 
nation  was  deprived  of  the  military  services  of  the  only  General  who 
had  then  shed  lustre  on  its  arms. 

But  those  services  were  too  valuable  to  be  dispensed  with  altogether. 
The  President  of  the  United  States  seised  upon  the  earliest  occasion 
which  presented  itself  to  testify  his  unabated  confidence  in  the  West- 
ern Chief  by  appointing  him  during  the  same  summer,  in  conjunction 
with  Governor  Shelby  and  General  Cass,  to  negotiate  a  treaty  with  the 
Indians  at  Greenville,  and  in  the  next  following  year  he  was  placed  at 
the  head  of  another  commission  of  the  like  character  arising  out  of 
the  final  termination  of  the  war  with  Great  Britain.  In  both  instances 
lie  acquitted  himself  with  the  same  signal  credit  which  had  attended 
all  his  diplomatic  efforts  in  that  direction. 

His  long  period  of  public  service  in  the  employment  of  the  General 
Government  having  now  ended  with  the  return  of  peace,  General 
Harrison  retired  to  his  farm  on  the  Ohio  for  the  purpose  of  devoting 
himself  to  the  pursuits  of  private  life,  and  repairing  those  losses 
which  had  resulted  from  his  patient  and  uninterrupted  devotion  to  the 
service  of  the  country.  But  he  was  not  long  permitted  to  enjoy  the 
quiet  or  repose  which  he  sought.  The  public  voice  again  assigned  to 
him  a  place  in  Congress  where  he  remained  until  the  year  1819,  when 
he  was  elected  to  the  Senate  of  the  State  of  Ohio,  from  which  he  was 
translated  in  the  year  1824  to  a  seat  in  the  Senate  of  the  United  States 
as  one  of  the  Representatives  of  the  giant  State  which  had  sent  him 
in  its  infancy  to  the  public  councils  in  the  humble  capacity  of  its  first 
territorial  delegate.  Of  his  services  there,  it  would  be  impossible  to  dis- 
course at  large  within  the  brief  space  which  is  allowed  me.  It  is 
enough  to  say  that  they  were  entirely  worthy  of  his  ancient  fame — his 
large  experience,  his  cultivated  understanding,  and  his  remarkable 
readiness  and  power  as  a  debater  placing  him  at  once  in  a  command- 
ing position  in  that  august  assembly. 

In  the  latter  part  of  the  year,  1828,  he  received  from  Mr.  Adams  the 
appointment  of  Minister  Plenipotentiary  to  the  Republic  of  Colombia, 
from  which  post  he  was  recalled  early  in  the  following  year  without 
the  opportunity  of  distinguishing  his  mission  by  any  other  incident 
than  the  publication  of  his  celebrated  letter  to  Bolivar.  On  his  return  he 
repaired  again  to  his  humble  but  beautiful  retreat  on  the  Ohio,  where 
he  continued  to  enjoy  that  repose  which  was  so  necessary  to  his  toil- 
worn  frame,  until  the  voice  of  the  nation  again  summoned  him  from  his 
retirement  to  preside  over  the  destinies  of  this  great  empire. 


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The  rest  of  the  story  is  soon  told.  He  obeyed  the  summons  :  the 
West  surrendered  its  Chief  into  the  arms  of  the  Republic,  and  already 
he  sleeps  with  his  fathers,  and  a  sorrowing  nation  weeps  over  his  tomb* 
He  has  gone  down,  he,  the  survivor  of  so  many  conflicts,  who  has  so 
often  ridden  unharmed  on  the  fiery  breath  of  the  battle  field,  has  gone 
down,  not  in  the  shock  of  contending  armies — not  amid  the  thunders 
of  the  fight,  but  rather  like  some  ancient  oak  which  has  breasted  the 
tempest  for  a  thousand  years  and  then  falls  in  the  stillness  and  solitude 
of  the  forest  with  all  its  branching  honors  about  its  head.  If  the 
hopes  and  prayers  of  a  great  people  could  have  averted  the  impend- 
ing blow,  it  would  not  have  fallen.  But  the  approaches  of  the  de- 
stroyer had  no  terrors  for  him.  He  had  already  encountered  him  in 
a  thousand  forms.  No  unseemly  struggle — no  shrinking  of  the  flesh 
— no  darkening  of  the  spirit  characterized  the  final  rupture  of  that  tie 
which  wedded  the  immortal  occupant  to  the  frail  tenement  which  it 
had  animated  and  illuminated  for  nearly  seventy  years.  It  went 
down  like  a  tranquil  sunset,  and  as  it  was  shedding  its  last  parting 
rays  upon  the  mansion  which  it  had  so  long  inhabited,  it  flashed  for  a 
moment  upward,  cleared  the  film  from  the  darkening  eye,  and  showed 
that  the  last  thoughts  of  the  patriot  were  turned  upon  his  country.  "  I 
wish  you  to  understand  the  true  principles  of  this  government.  I 
wish  them  carried  out.  I  ask  nothing  more."  It  was  his  dying 
testament  to  his  successor.  May  it  be  executed  in  the  spirit  in  which 
it  was  delivered ! 

Having  thus  accompanied  the  illustrious  man  whose  loss  we  so 
deeply  lament  down  to  the  last  closing  scene  of  a  long  and  eventful 
life,  it  only  remains  to  gather  from  the  varied  picture  which  that  life 
presents,  a  few  of  the  leading  traits  which  mark  the  individual,  and 
added  to  his  public  services,  assist  in  distinguishing  him  from  his 
compeers,  and  taking  him  out  of  the  roll  of  ordinary  men. 

Of  the  character  of  General  Harrison  as  a  military  man  it  will 
be  scarcely  necessary  to  speak.  The  judgment  of  his  contemporaries 
is  already  before  you,  and  there  is  no  appeal  but  to  that  august  tribu- 
nal which  will  pronounce  its  decision  through  the  voice  of  impartial 
history.  If  however  success  is  to  be  regarded  as  the  true  criterion  of 
ability  in  this  kind,  that  voice  must  assign  to  him  a  high  rank 
amongst  our  military  commanders.  To  him  belongs  the  distinguished 
merit  of  being  one  of  the  very  few  leaders  who  during  a  long  period 
of  service  have  borne  the  flag  of  our  country  in  triumph  over  many 
a  field,  and  never  suffered  it  to  bow  in  dishonor  in  one.     It  has  been 


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publicly  remarked  of  him,  by  one  who  was  a  gallant  and"  successful 
soldier  himself,  that  "  he  had  been  longer  in  active  service,  than  any 
other  general  officer — was.  perhaps  oftenerin  action  than  any  of  them,, 
and  had  never  sustained  a  defeat."  But  if  results  are  to  be  compared 
with  means,  how  transcendant  must  his  merit  appear !  He  had  armies 
to  create,  to  organize  and  to  supply — -of  materials  which,  were  ever 
changing,  and  of  men  who  were  not  habituated  to  obedience.  The1 
men  whom"  he  commanded  were  no  Hireling  soldiery,  no  mercenaries 
whose  blood  could  be  measured  and  weighed  and  counted  out  into 
drachms.  They  were  men  like  ourselves,  of  all  trades  and  professions, 
who  had  taken  up  arms  in  defence  of  their  homes  and-  their Presides,  their 
wives  and  their  children.  They  constituted  moreover  the  only  defence  of 
the  frontier  and  their  lives  were  not  to  be  thrown  away  on  calculation^. 
or  the  safety  of  that  frontier  jeoparded  by  a  general  action  at  any  dis- 
advantage. To  General  Haebison  it  was  not  permitted'  as  to  Napo- 
leon, to  win  his  victories  or  cover  himself  with  laurels  at  the  rate  of 
ten  thousand  men  a  day.  It  was  incumbent  on  him  to  accommodate? 
himself  to  circumstances,-  to  husband  carefully  his  resources— to  be 
on  all  occasions  wary,  circumspect  and  prudent,  and  to  adopt  that  Fa- 
bian policy  which  had  conducted  us  so  triumphantly  through  the  war 
of  the  revolution,  and  which  won  for  him  the  exalted  title  of  "the  WasiW 
ington  of  the  West."  In  his  personal  character  too  were  most  admi- 
rably blended  all  those  elements  which  by  their  well  tempered  and 
judicious  intermixture  constitute  the  high  talent  of  military  command. 
A  happy  mixture  of  caution  and  courage — remarkable  coolness  and 
self-posession  in  danger- — an  inexhaustible  fertility  of  resources— great' 
decision  of  character — high  powers  of  combination  and  equally  high 
powers  of  physical  endurance,  together  with  a  kindness  of  heart  and 
manners  which  secured  the  affections  of  his  soldiery  to  such  an  extent 
that,  in  the  language  of  a  historian  of  the  late  war,  "  his  men  would 
have  fought  better  and  suffered  more  with  him,  than  with  any  other 
General  in  America,"  were  among  his  leading  qualities.  To  these  also 
are  to  be  added  an  ardent  love  for  his  profession,  and  an  assiduous' 
devotion  to  the  study  of  military  science  which  distinguished  him 
even  in  his  noviciate  in  arms.  But  he  could  scarcely  be  considered  a 
soldier  by  profession.  It  was  only  when  the  country  required  a  defen- 
der that  he  was  induced  to  take  the  field,  and  when  the  exigency  was* 
over  he  invariably  returned  again  to  the  walks  of  civil  life- 

Nor  were  his  excellencies  less  conspicuous  there.     As  a  statesman) 
he  occupied  a  high  rank  in  the  councils  of  the  nation*     With  a  ready 


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eloquence  which  was  never  at  fault,  and  a  voice  of  great  compass  and 
power,  joined  to  a  lively  imagination  and  the  rich  and  varied  stores  of 
a  well  cultivated  and  well  regulated  mind,  he  never  spoke  without  com- 
manding the  attention  of  his  audience,  and  never  failed  to  make  an 
impression  wherever  he  was  heard,  and  he  has  left  behind  him  some 
memorials  of  his  ability  which  are  among  the  finest  specimens  of  in- 
tellectual effort  which  embellish  the  Register  of  our  Congressional 
Debates.  General  Harrison  was  a  natural  orator.  With  him  it 
was  an  original  gift.  His  lip  was  touched  with  the  living  fire  which 
art  may  improve  but  no  study  can  ever  impart.  Endowed,  like 
some  of  the  Athenian  Generals,  with  a  ready  faculty  of  communi- 
cating his  ideas  and  remarkable  powers  of  language  and  illustration,, 
his  thoughts  flowed  smoothly  and  freely  and  strongly  and  without 
effort  or  constraint.  He  was  perhaps  the  only  one  of  our  military 
commanders  who  has  indulged  in  the  practice  of  oral  addresses  to  his 
troops,  and  if  any  evidence  were  wanting  of  the  effect  of  his  oratory 
it  might  be  found  in  many  instances  throughout  his  military  career. 
His  suppression  of  a  mutiny  amongst  the  Kentucky  levies  at  Fort 
Wayne,  is  one  of  the  most  remarkable.  His  sudden  appearance 
among  the  excited  soldiery,  his  strong,  affectionate,  impressive  and 
eloquent  appeal  to  the  pride  and  patriotism  of  the  Kentucky  troops, 
and  the  immediate  return  of  those  brave  men  to  their  duty,  compose 
one  of  the  most  striking  pictures  of  the  effects  of  popular  eloquence 
which  can  be  found  on  record. 

Nor  was  he  less  distinguished  as  a  writer.  His  general  orders  and 
his  despatches,  written  as  they  were  without  premeditation  and  fre- 
quently upon  a  drum-head,  are  among  the  clearest  and  most  forci- 
ble which  have  ever  emanated  from  any  of  our  Commanders,  and  his 
occasional  papers,  among  which  may  be  enumerated  his  Report  on 
the  Militia — his  disquisition  on  the  Aborigines  of  the  Valley  of  the  Ohio 
— his  Lectures  on  Agriculture  and  his  famous  letter  to  Bolivar,  are 
so  elegant  in  diction,  so  replete  with  classical  allusion,  and  so  rich 
in  rhetorical  beauty  that  they  would  do  honor  to  any  man  in  the 
country. 

But  there  is  more  in  the  character  of  this  distinguished  man  than 
perhaps  history  will  ever  chronicle,  or  any  other  than  the  faithful  pen 
of  biography  will  ever  pourtray.  It  was  a  sentiment  of  his  own  that 
"  the  successful  warrior  is  no  longer  regarded  as  entitled  to  the  first 
place  in  the  temple  of  fame,  and  that  to  be  esteemed  eminently  great 
it  is  necessary  to  be  eminently  good."     And  well  may  he  submit  his 


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reputation  beyond  the  grave  to  that  high  ordeal  which  he  has  himself 
prescribed.  It  will  impair  none  of  his  titles  to  the  distinction  which 
has  been  bestowed  on  him  by  his  countrymen.  He  will  pass  through 
it  not  merely  unharmed,  but  purified,  exalted  and  ennobled — sur- 
rounded with  a  bright  halo  of  moral  beauty  which  will  throw  all  his 
laurels  as  a  warrior  into  the  shade.  If  he  was  without  fear  as  a  sol- 
dier, he  was  without  reproach  as  a  citizen.  If  his  high  qualities  and 
successful  career  as  a  General  entitled  him  to  be  styled  "the  Washing- 
ton of  the  West,"  the  resemblance  did  not  end  there.  His  private 
character,  like  Washington's,  was  without  spot  or  blemish.  Like  him 
he  was  in  all  his  relations,  kind,  generous  and  humane,  with  the  integ- 
rity of  a  Fabricius,  and  a  "  chastity  of  honor"  which  would  have  been 
worthy  of  a  Bayard.  In  war  he  was  a  very  minister  of  mercy.  He 
suffered  no  harsh  or  ignominious  punishments  to  be  inflicted  on  his 
troops.  His  argument  was  reason — his  chastisement  reproof.  He 
pardonned  them  when  they  erred,  and  he  taught  them  to  be  merciful 
like  himself  even  in  their  collisions  with  the  enemy.  "  Let  an  account 
of  murdered  innocence  be  opened  in  the  records  of  Heaven  against 
our  enemies  alone.  The  American  soldier  will  follow  the  example  of 
his  government,  and  the  sword  of  the  one  will  not  be  raised  against 
the  fallen  and  helpless,  nor  the  gold  of  the  other  be  paid  for  the  scalps 
of  a  massacred  enemy."  "  Kentuckians !  Remember  the  River 
Raisin ;  but  remember  it  only  while  the  victory  is  suspended.  The 
revenge  of  a  soldier  cannot  be  gratified  on  a  fallen  enemy."  Such 
was  the  sublime  and  eloquent  language  of  his  addresses  to  his  soldiery 
after  the  affair  of  the  Massissinniway  and  before  the  battle  of  the 
Thames.  In  the  first  he  was  thanking  his  brave  Pennsylvania  volun- 
teers for  their  humanity  :  in  the  second  he  was  stimulating  the  country- 
men of  those  who  were  slaughtered  in  cold  blood  at  the  River  Raisin 
to  a  lively  but  a  generous  recollection  of  their  wrongs.  How  noble  ■ 
How  exalted  !  How  far  do  such  sentiments  place  him  above  the  level  of 
the  mere  vulgar  Hero,  and  how  beautifully  did  his  own  conduct  cor- 
respond!  When  he  passed  over  into  Canada  in  the  month  of  Octo- 
ber at  the  head  of  his  conquering  legions,  he  carried  with  him  no 
other  covering  than  a  blanket  strung  at  his  saddle  bow,  but  instead  ©f 
retaliating  the  barbarities  of  the  bloody  Proctor,  it  is  related  of  him 
that  he  generously  parted  with  even  that  blanket  to  relieve  the  suffer- 
ings of  a  wounded  British  officer,  on  the  very  night  after  the  battle  of 
the  Thames. 

His  magnanimity  was  not  less  conspicuous  than  his  humanity. — 


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On  the  only  occasion  wherein  his  integrity  was  ever  questioned,  after 
vindicating  his  honor  by  an  action  in  which  the  most  exemplary  dam- 
ages were  awarded  to  him,  he  bestowed  one-third  of  the  amount  on 
the  orphan  children  of  his  fellow-soldiers  who  had  fallen  in  battle, 
and  remitted  the  remainder  to  the  very  individual  who  had  injured 
him.  He  was  capable  even  of  pardoning  the  assassin  who  had  hired 
his  steel  to  strike  at  his  own  life  on  the  eve  of  his  engagement  on  the 
Wabash.  No  vindictive  feeling  ever  found  a  habitation  in  his  bosom. 
No  stormy  passion  ever  tossed  it  into  wrath.  Tt  was  the  dwelling- 
place  of  none  but  the  gentle  affections.  He  treasured  up  no  dark  re- 
membrance of  wrong :  he  carried  with  him  into  his  high  office  no 
feelings  of  personal  unkindness  even  toward  those  who  had  warred 
most  bitterly  against  him,  and  the  universal  sorrow  which  now  over- 
spreads this  land  furnishes  the  highest  assurance  that  he  who  knew 
no  hate — no  feeling  which  a  man  might  blush  to  own,  has  died,  as  he 
deserved,  without  an  enemy. 

But  who  shall  tell  of  the  many  private  virtues  which  surrounded 
and  sanctified  his  fire  side?  Who  shall  relate  the  noble  deeds  of 
charity  which  diffused  their  influence  around  his  hospitable  home? — 
There  is  no  record  kept  on  earth  of  the  sorrows  of  the  humble,  and 
none  which  can  disclose  the  quiet  and  unpretending  ministry  which 
relieves  the  wants  of  the  distressed;  but  well  did  the  unfortunate  know 
the  heart  which  was  ever  alive  to  the  appeals  of  suffering  and  the  hand 
which  was  ever  open  to  the  cry  of  distress.  The  tales  which  have 
been  told  in  illustration  of  this  beautiful  trait  in  the  character  of  Gene- 
ral Harrison,  are  many  of  them  so  unlike  any  thing  which  we  have 
been  accustomed  to  see  around  us,  as  to  have  been  regarded  by  many 
as  mere  fables.  Incredible  however  as  they  may  have  seemed,  some 
of  the  most  incredible  were  true.  That  the  same  may  be  said  of  most 
of  them  I  verily  believe,  and  so  too  will  those  who  remember  that  one 
of  the  very  last  acts  of  his  life  was  an  act  of  the  purest  and  noblest 
charity  towards  a  poor  seaman  with  whom  accident  alone  had  made 
him  acquainted. 

If  he  had  any  fault  it  was  his  exceeding  generosity,  his  unparal- 
leled disinterestedness,  his  utter  disregard  of  self.  As  Superintendent 
of  Indian  Affairs  he  declined  the  perquisites  which  had  been  usual  in 
that  office.  For  his  important  services  on  the  Wabash,  he  neither 
asked  nor  received  compensation.  As  Commander-in-Chief  of  the 
army  the  deficiency  of  his  pay  arising  from  his  liberal  hospitality  and 
his  private  charity  was  supplied  out  of  his  own  private  resources,  and 


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a  Committee  of  Congress  in  1817,  bore  honorable  testimony  to  the 
fact  that  his  private  fortune  had  suffered  very  materially  from  his  de- 
votion to  the  public  interests.  For  reasons  such  as  these  and  with  op- 
portunities of  amassing  wealth  such  as  i"ew  men  in  this  country  have 
ever  enjoyed,  which  he  refused  to  improve,  because  he  was  a  public 
officer,  he  has  died  poor — not  in  the  gratitude  of  his  countrymen — but 
poor  in  worldly  wealth,  and  the  Republic  which  so  lately  received  him 
from  the  arms  of  his  family  has  returned  nothing  but  his  ashes  to 
those  who  looked  up  to  him  for  protection.  While  the  nation  mourns, 
there  is  one — the  bereaved — the  companion  of  his  early  manhood  and 
the  witness  of  his  recent  fame,  who  heeds  not  the  voice  of  eulogy  or 
the  funeral  pomp,  but  weeps,  as  did  Rachael  of  old,  in  solitude  by  the 
waters  of  the  Ohio.  The  nation  cannot  return  to  her  what  it  received ; 
it  cannot  re-animate  the  generous  and  affectionate  heart  which  is  now 
cold;  but  it  can  throw  its  sheltering  arms  over  the  head  of  the  afflict- 
ed, and  shall  it  not  out  of  its  abundance  relieve  the  lone  and  discon- 
solate one — the  partner  of  him  who  has  served  it  so  long  and  so  well — 
in  the  hour  of  her  darkness  and  tribulation  1  If  Harrison  had  lived 
and  she  had  been  the  relict  of  another  who  had  served  and  died  like 
him,  he  would  have  been  the  first  himself  to  have  appealed  in  her  be- 
half to  the  generous  sympathies  of  the  nation. 

But  1  can  dwell  no  longer  upon  this  attractive  theme.  All  these 
high  qualities — all  these  rare  endowments — all  these  exalted  and  enno- 
bling virtues  have  perished  with  the  manly  heart  around  which  they 
were  so  richly  clustered.  Harrison  is  no  longer  among  the  living  ; 
his  name  now  belongs  to  history.  He  has  taken  his  place  in  the  Na- 
tional Pantheon ;  he  is  enrolled  in  the  list  of  the  illustrious  dead. — 
Another  of  the  remaining  links  which  still  connect  us  with  the  heroic 
age  of  the  Revolution  is  sundered.  The  father  and  the  son — the  signer 
of  the  immortal  declaration,  and  his  still  more  illustrious  offspring 
now  stand  side  by  side.  The  fame  of  the  younger  like  that  of  the 
elder  Harrison,  is  now  one  of  the  family  jewels  of  the  country.  But 
it  lives  not  merely  in  the  records  of  the  past ;  it  still  lingers  in  the  af- 
fections and  memories  of  the  living.  And  so  it  does  now,  and  so  it 
will  continue  to  linger  in  the  hearts  of  those  who  hear  me.  I  recog- 
nize no  exception.  I  fear  not  the  intrusion  of  any  unkind  recollection, 
any  unhallowed  or  irreverent  thought  into  a  scene  like  this.  The 
father  of  our  Republic  is  no  more,  and  we  his  children,  are  assembled 
round  the  funeral  urn  to  gaze  for  the  last  time  upon  the  pallid  and 
death-smitten  features  of  him  who  has  but  just  departed.     It  is  not 


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Harrison  the  candidate — it  is  Harrison  the  President — it  is  the 
Commander  of  our  armies — it  is  the  young  Ensign  of  Maumee — it  is 
the  soldier  of  Tippecanoe — it  is  the  conqueror  at  the  Thames — and 
toe,  we  are  Americans  who  now  do  honor  to  his  memory.  It  is  a  na- 
tion which  mourns — it  is  the  chief  of  a  mighty  people  who  has  fallen. 
The  deep  and  pure  and  beautiful  fountain  of  American  feeling  has 
welled  up  at  the  general  shock  of  this  great  calamity,  and  the  grand 
moral  spectacle  is  now  exhibited  of  a  whole  people  in  tears.  Who 
would  not  die  so  to  be  lamented  and  so  to  live  hereafter?  The  loss  is 
not  his  who  has  been  thus  embalmed,  but  ours.  The  Providence 
which  has  afflicted  us  has  not  been  unkind  to  him.  He  has  been 
reserved  for  the  enjoyment  of  the  highest  honors  of  the  Republic,  as 
though  it  had  been  merely  to  secure  to  him  a  niche  in  that  immortal 
gallery  which  belongs  to  our  canonized  dead,  and  he  has  been  re- 
moved from  the  labors  and  responsibilities  of  his  high  station  with  no 
hope  disappointed,  no  confidence  impaired,  but  with  the  first  flush  of 
the  popular  honors,  the  high,  the  crowning  reward  of  a  long  life  of 
public  service  yet  lingering  freshly  on  his  brow.  The  gift  which  you 
have  conferred  on  him  was  but  the  passport  to  all  time.  The  Repub- 
lic has  lost  a  President — but  Harrison  is  immortal. 

To  us,  however,  who  remain,  the  fruits  of  this  visitation  may  not 
be  unwholesome.  The  calamity  which  we  deplore  is  one  which  has 
been  reserved  for  the  present  generation.  The  hand  of  Providence 
has  never  fallen  upon  us  as  a  people  thus  heavily  before.  The  great 
and  good  men  who  have  successively  been  called  to  preside  over  the 
affairs  of  this  Republic  have,  with  only  two  or  three  exceptions,  re- 
turned to  their  kindred  dust,  but  the  death  of  a  President  of  these 
United  States  at  any  period  of  the  administration  of  his  high  trust,  is  a 
circumstance  which  has  no  precedent  in  our  history  as  a  nation.  It 
does  not,  however,  become  us  to  murmur  or  repine.  We  may  lament 
over  our  national  as  it  is  permitted  to  us  over  our  domestic  bereave- 
ments, because  a  reasonable  grief  is  not  inconsistent  with  a  due  sub- 
mission to  the  will  of  Him  who  blesses  while  he  afflicts,  but  it  is  not 
for  us  to  gainsay  the  counsels  of  eternity,  or  to  rebel  against  the  dis- 
pensations of  that  high  and  inscrutable  power  which  shapes  the  desti- 
nies of  men  and  nations  according  to  its  own  sovereign  and  unques- 
tionable will.  It  becomes  us  the  rather  to  rejoice  that  the  blow  under 
which  our  infancy  would  have  reeled  has  been  graciously  spared  for 
the  noon  of  our  manhood  and  the  meridian  of  our  strength.  It  de- 
serves to  be  considered  only  as  another  manifestation  of  that  superin- 


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tending  care  which  led  our  ancestors  through  the  perils  of  the  Revo- 
lution, and  has  since  shown  out  in  the  darkest  periods  of  our  his- 
tory, like  a  pillar  of  fire  to  conduct  this  chosen  people  of  God  towards 
the  accomplishment  of  the  high  destiny  for  which  they  have  been  evi- 
dently reserved.  If  it  has  succeeded  in  humbling  us  again  into  the 
reverential  posture  which  becomes  an  afflicted  people,  and  gathering 
us  once  more,  like  our  fathers,  around  the  common  altar  of  our  coun- 
try, it  has  accomplished  much  already.  If  it  shall  be  instrumental  in 
demonstrating  the  self-sustaining  powers,  and  developing  another  of 
the  latent  beauties  of  our  admirable  but  experimental  system  of  gov- 
ernment, it  will  accomplish  still  more.  It  has  already  taught  the 
kings  of  the  earth  in  the  universal  swell  of  public  sorrow  which  has 
heaved  the  bosom  of  this  nation,  and  drowned  even  the  resentments 
of  party,  that  the  prejudices  of  royalty  which  surround  and  fortify 
their  thrones  are  but  as  dust  in  the  balance  when  compared  with  the 
unbought  and  unpurchaseable  affections  of  a  free  people.  It  will  then 
teach  them,  as  we  weather  in  safety  the  dangerous  headland  of  a  new 
succession  under  untried  circumstances,  that  no  bloody  convulsion 
such  as  oft  attends  the  transfer  of  an  iron  sceptre,  here  awaits  the  de- 
mise of  the  popular  crown.  It  will  teach  them  too  that  the  spirits  of 
the  honored  and  the  trusted  dead  still  walk  amongst  us  to  quicken,  to 
animate,  to  counsel,  and  to  direct,  and  uniting  in  undying  counsel  the 
wisdom  of  the  dead  with  the  affectionate  reverence  of  the  living,  it 
will  bind  the  crown  of  immortality  about  the  brow  of  our  young  Re- 
public. 


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