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A  Day  of  Mourning. 


THE      N  A  T  I  ON 


WEEPING  FOR  ITS  DEAD. 


SCIjt  Haiion  Wftjjing  for  its  |!tatr. 


OBSERVANCES 


AT 


SPRINGFIELD,  MASSACHUSETTS, 


ON 


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Hresiktt  Lincoln's  Jfmieral  ^ag, 


Wednesday,  April  19,  1865, 


INCLUDING 


DR.   HOLLAND'S   EULOGY. 


FROM   THE   SPRINGFIELD   REPUBLICAN'S   REPORT. 


SPRINGFIELD,    MASS.  : 

SAMUEL    BOWLES    &    CO.:      L.    J.    POWERS, 

1865. 


ABRAHAM    LIICOLN, 

SIXTEENTH     PRESIDENT     OF     THE    UNITED     STATES, 

WAS 

ASSASSINATED    APRIL     14, 

AND 

Died    April    15,    1865. 


The  National  Mournin 


The  observance  of  Wednesday  was  in  most  complete  harmony 
with  the  spirit  which  fills  every  loyal  American  heart.  The  day 
was  devoted  to  the  expression  of  grief  for  the  loss  of  him  who  was 
to  us  all  a  friend,  a  guide,  a  father.  Proclamations  enjoining  the 
suspension  of  business  were  hardly  necessary,  for  the  great  heart  of 
the  republic  throbbed  in  pain  and  anguish,  and  with  such  a  heart- 
ache none  could  work  with  head  or  hands.  With  one  accord  the 
whole  busy  work  of  the  nation  stood  still,  and  the  closed  shops  and 
warehouses,  and  the  symbols  of  mourning  that  marked  almost  every 
building,  public  and  private,  throughout  the  land,  expressed  truly, 
yet  feebly,  the  sorrow  that  weighed  upon  all.  There  was  no  restric- 
tion as  to  rank  or  nationality.  The  humblest  laborer  and  the  highest 
ruler,  and  adopted  as  well  as  native  citizens,  shared  the  same  grief 
and  wept  from  the  same  cause.  In  every  city  and  town  of  promi- 
nence, services  in  sympathy  with  the  immediate  funeral  services  at 
Washington  were  held,  and  no  secular  day  since  the  foundation  of 
our  government,  not  even  when  Washington,  the  hero  of  our  first 
revolution,  was  carried  to  the  tomb,  has  been  marked  with  such 
general  tenderness,  such  depth  of  patriotism,  such  fervent  Christian 
feeling.  Men  worshiped  and  mourned,  Wednesday,  who  never  wor- 
shiped or  mourned  before.  All  partisan  feeling  was  forgotten  and 
ignored,  and  there  were  few  Americans,  none  indeed,  worthy  of  the 
name,  who  had  other  than  the  kindest  thoughts  or  most  appreciative 
words  for  our  dead  President,  Abraham  Lincoln.  The  spirit 
which,  since  Saturday  last,  has  united  the  nation  in  the  expression 
of  its  burdening  sorrow,  will  become  historic,  and  will  show  the 
world  that  our  government  is  not  to  be  destroyed  by  armed  traitors 
or  cowardly  assassins. 

The  19th  of  April  was  historic  before;  it  is  doubly  historic  now. 
On  that  day  was  shed  the  first  blood  in  the  two  great  war  struggles 
which  our  republic  has  passed  through,  and  now  we  have  buried  on 
that  day  the  costliest  sacrifice  our  country  has  ever  made  to  secure 
the  perpetuity  of  its  government. 


Proclamation. 


■  mill  iiMiiii  irm 

TO  THE  CITIZENS  OF  SPRINGFIELD. 

IN  OBEDIENCE  TO  A  COMMON  FEELING,  AND  TO  THE  WISH  OF  THE  NATIONAL  AU- 
THORITIES AT  WASHINGTON,  WEDNESDAY  WILL  BE  OBSERVED  HERE,  AS  ELSEWHERE, 
DOUBTLESS  THROUGHOUT  THE  NATION,  AS  THE  FUNERAL  DAY  OF  THE  LATE  PRESI- 
DENT LINCOLN. 

I  INVITE  THE  CITIZENS  OF  SPRINGFIELD  TO  CLOSE  THEIR  PLACES  OF  BUSINESS 
DURING  THAT  DAY;  TO  DISPLAY  ALL  NATIONAL  FLAGS  AT  HALF  MAST;  AND  TO 
CLOTHE  THEIR  HOUSES,  SHOPS  AND  STORES  WITH  THE  SYMBOLS  OF  MOURNING. 

THE  BELLS  OF  THE  CITY  WILL  BE  TOLLED  AT  SUNRISE,  AND  FROM  HALF  PAST 
ELEVEN  TO  TWELVE,    NOON. 

THE  CHURCHES  WILL  BE  OPEN  AT  TWELVE  FOR  SUCH  EXERCISES  AS  THE  PASTORS 
AND  SOCIETIES  MAY  REGARD  AS  FITTING;  AND  THE  PEOPLE  ARE  REQUESTED  TO  AS- 
SEMBLE AT  THEIR  USUAL  PLACES  OF  WORSHIP  AND  TAKE  PART  THEREIN. 

AT  THREE  O'CLOCK  THERE  WILL  BE  A  GENERAL  PUBLIC  SERVICE  AT  THE  CITY  HALL, 
TO  WHICH  ALL  THE  PEOPLE  OF  THE  CITY  ARE  INVITED.  PRAYERS  WILL  BE  OFFERED 
BY  ONE  OR  MORE  CLERGYMEN;  A  BAND  AND  CHOIR  WILL  PERFORM  APPROPRIATE 
MUSIC,  AND  A  EULOGY  UPON  PRESIDENT  LINCOLN  WILL  BE  DELIVERED  BY  DR.  J.  G. 
HOLLAND. 

NO  APPEAL  CAN  BE  NECESSARY  TO  SECURE  GENERAL  PARTICIPATION  AND  SYMPATHY 
WITH  THE  PROCEEDINGS  OF  THE  DAY.  THE  NATIONAL  BITTERNESS  IS  FELT  AS  A 
PERSONAL  WOE;     AND    EACH    CITIZEN    HATH    LOST  A  FRIEND  AND  GUIDE  AND  FATHER, 

A.  D.  BRIGGS,  Mayor. 
Springfield,  Tuesday,  April  18,  1865. 


President   Lincoln's 

FUNERAL    DAY    IN    SPRINGFIELD 


President  Lincoln's  funeral  day  was  a  solemn  day  in  Spring- 
field, as  well  as  elsewhere  throughout  the  country.  The  people's 
love  for  their  lamented  president  made  its  observance  universal, 
and  the  soberness  on  the  faces  of  the  thousands  Avho  thronged  the 
streets  or  visited  every  place  where  the  popular  grief  found  utter- 
ance, told  beyond  doubt  how  sincerely  the  "  savior  of  his  coun- 
try "  was  mourned.  The  demonstration  was  altogether  remarka- 
ble and  unique  in  its  universality,  all  classes  and  especially  foreign- 
born  residents,  joining  in  it  with  great  unanimity.  It  was  also  no- 
ticeable for  the  quietness  and  order  which  characterized  every  por- 
tion of  it. 

Besides  the  many  and  beautiful  decorations,  alluded  to  below, 
badges  of  crape  were  very  generally  worn  by  both  sexes.  The 
program  previously  announced  was  carried  out  minutely.  On  the 
armory  grounds  a  salute  of  thirteen  guns  was  fired  at  sunrise  and 
one  of  thirty-six  at  sunset,  with  half-hour  guns  during  the  day. 
The  bells  were  tolled  in  the  morning  and  for  half  an  hour  before 
noon  ;  and  during  the  latter  period  a  salute  of  thirty  guns  was  fired 
by  the  Union  battery,  Capt.  Wells. 


THE   DECORATIONS. 

If  anything  were  needed  to  testify  the  love  the  people  bore  for 
the  deceased  president,  and  their  inconsolable  grief  at  his  death,  the 
beautiful  decorations  which  were  exhibited  upon  almost  every  build- 


6  PRESIDENT      LINCOLN  S 

ing  in  the  city,  would  do  so  most  abundantly.  There  was  scarcely 
an  edifice  on  which  some  symbol  of  mourning  was  not  placed,  while 
many  would  have  been  dressed  much  more  elaborately  if  the  mate- 
rial could  have  been  obtained.  A  volume  might  be  filled  with  a  de- 
scription of  all  the  tasteful  drapings  and  arrangements  of  colors 
which  were  made,  but  we  can  notice  only  some  of  the  more  impor- 
tant. The  "Western  Railroad  and  Telegraph  Office  building  was 
profusely  festooned  with  white  and  black  cloth,  while  upon  the  cor- 
ner was  placed  a  large  flag  with  streamers,  the  whole  being  the  work 
of  Charles  O.  Russell,  assistant  superintendent  of  the  Western  Rail- 
road, with  the  aid  of  F.  Rouviere,  the  ladies  and  others  connected 
with  the  Western  Railroad  Office.  A  portion  of  the  interior  of  the 
Depot  was  hung  in  black,  and  over  Mr.  Wells'  ticket  office  there 
was  a  Goddess  of  Liberty,  appropriately  draped.  At  other  places 
in  that  vicinity — the  Connecticut  River  Railroad  Office,  Hopkins, 
King  &  Co.'s,  the  Massasoit  House,  Cooley's  Hotel,  and  the  stores 
in  Massasoit  and  Goodrich  Blocks, — tasteful  exhibitions  of  black 
were  made.  Over  the  entrance  to  Fort  Block  was  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  arrangements  of  festoons  and  drapery  which  was  shown  in 
the  city.  Cummings'  and  Wilkinson's  Block  was  also  gracefully 
draped,  and  in  front  of  Wason's  Car  Factory  was  a  flag  with  the 
motto,  "  Washington,  the  father,  and  Abraham  Lincoln,  the  savior 
of  our  country." 

Further  down,  the  stores  in  Barnes'  Block  made  exceedingly  ap- 
propriate displays.  In  Rockwood's  windows  festoons  of  black  were 
contrasted  with  those  of  white,  and  the  whole  was  relieved  by  a 
tasteful  display  of  the  American  flag.  A  portrait  of  Lincoln  draped 
in  crape  was  shown  in  one  of  the  windows,  and  this  was  one  of  the 
commonest  as  well  as  pleasantest  features  of  the  decorations  through- 
out the  city.  The  display  at  Hallock's  was  much  admired.  There 
was  very  heavy  drapery  over  the  door,  which  was  entirely  hid  from 
view  by  other  drapings,  while  in  the  windows  were  black  and  white 
folds.  Shedd  &  McKnight  also  made  a  beautiful  display.  Red, 
white,  blue  and  black  were  happily  contrasted  in  both  door  and  win- 
dows. Norton  &  McKnight,  with  the  same  general  features,  had  in 
one  window  a  portrait  of  Lincoln,  and  in  another  portraits  of  Lin- 


FUNERAL    DAY    IN    SPRINGFIELD. 


coin  and  Washington.     Flowers  were  gracefully  arranged  and  this 
motto  exhibited  : — 

1776 

FATHER 
aud 

SAVIOR 

1865 

D.  H.  Brigham  &  Co.  had  black  goods  in  their  windows,  flowers 
in  an  urn,  and  portraits  with  the  motto  "  The  nation  mourns  him." 
Goldthwait's  store  was  heavily  draped,  as  was  also  S.  W.  Avery's. 
In  Hamilton  &  Co.'s,  besides  the  usual  drapery,  there  were  two 
small  alabaster  figures  holding  American  flags  and  an  urn  containing 
sprigs  of  willow.  One  window  contained  black  festoons  and  a  por- 
trait of  Lincoln.  Bartlett  and  Wilcox  made  a  tasteful  display  in 
their  windows,  and  the  latter  had  also  drapery  over  his  door.  The 
Republican  Block  was  festooned  with  white  and  black  and  a  profusion 
of  small  flags  were  displayed.  A.  G.  Lord's  store  was  draped  heav- 
ily, A.  E.  Foth's  was  made  noticeable  by  a  large  flag  and  a  graceful 
arrangement  of  black  material,  and  all  of  the  upper  windows  in  the 
yellow  block  just  north  of  his  store  were  heavily  bordered  with  black. 

But  the  display  which  attracted  most  attention  and  admiration 
was  the  one  made  by  Tinkham  &  Co.  In  one  window  was  a  tall 
monument,  on  which  appeared,  in  black  letters,  "A.  Lincoln,  16th 
President."  Its  base  was  lavishly  decorated  with  flowers,  and  red, 
white  and  blue  were  displayed  on  either  side  and  somewhat  in  the 
background,  though  the  prevailing  color  of  the  latter  was  black. 
The  other  window  contained  black  drapery  almost  entirely,  but  with 
the  letters  "  A.  L."  in  white.  The  whole  arrangement  was  very 
tasteful  and  beautiful.  Currier  &  Hodskins'  windows  were  also  at- 
tractive, having  among  other  features  a  portrait  enshrouded  in  crape, 
and  the  motto  "  The  nation  mourns  the  savior  of  her  liberty."  The 
entrance  was  handsomely  draped  in  black  with  an  American  flag 
gracefully  looped  up  behind.  The  Court  street  entrance  to  the 
Hampden  House  was  decorated  with  white  and  black  in  pleasing 
contrast,  and  a  large  American  flag,  deeply  bordered  with  black,  was 
displayed.     The  decorations  at  the  Express  Office  were  very  profuse 


PRESIDENT      LINCOLN  S 


and  tasteful,  and  this  motto  was  over  the  door :  "  The  Lord  Jehovah 
reigns ;  the  nation  still  lives."  On  Elm  street,  George  Dwight's 
store  was  beautifully  festooned. 

Among  other  noticeable  displays  were  those  made  by  Pynchon 
&  Lee,  a  dismasted  ship,  with  a  profusion  of  black  drapery  ;  N. 
Swetland,  a  marble  monument  with  "  weeping  willow  "  drooping 
over  it,  and  the  motto,  "  We  mourn  our  departed  chief;"  C.  M.  Lee, 
whose  windows  contained,  besides  the  drapery,  the  names  "  Washing- 
ton," and  "  Lincoln ;"  Cowles  &  Bliss  and  William  M.  Collins, 
heavily  draped  ;  John  Hooker,  handsome  inside  display  ;  Pynchon 
Bank  Block,  simply  and  tastefully  draped ;  Bridgman  &  Whitney, 
white  stars  on  a  black  background  in  both  windows;  Springfield 
Savings  Bank  arid  Homer  Foot,  an  elaborate  decoration  in  which 
red,  white,  blue  and  black  were  happily  mingled  ;  the  tenants  of 
Burt's  Block,  handsome  festoons  of  black  and  white ;  and  J.  D. 
Brewer,  in  whose  windows  were  broad  stripes,  alternate  black  and 
white.  The  exterior  of  Masonic  Hall  was  festooned  and  the  motto 
exhibited  with  masonic  emblems,  "  The  memory  of  his  virtues  will 
outlive  all  time."  Upon  the  Hill  there  Avere  several  very  creditable 
displays,  prominent  among  which  was  Gate  &  Ghapman's.  Many 
private  residences,  among  which  were  F.  A.  Brewer's  on  Chestnut 
street,  and  James  Parker's  on  North  Main  street,  were  also  draped 
very  handsomely. 

THE  CHURCH  SERVICES  AT  NOON. 
All  of  the  churches  were  open  at  noon  and  the  attendance  was 
uniformly  large.  In  most  cases  the  drapery  was  the  same  which 
was  put  up  for  the  previous  Sunday,  but  at  the  Episcopal  and  one 
or  two  other  churches,  a  much  more  elaborate  and  elegant  display 
was  made.  The  services  were  more  funereal  than  on  the  Sabbath, 
(when  the  national  calamity  was  alluded  to,  or  made  the  topic  of 
discourse  in  every  pulpit,)  although  the  addresses  of  the  clergy 
partook  of  the  same  general  character,  the  principal  points  being 
eulogy  of  the  late  president,  the  great  loss  the  country  has  sustained  in 
his  death,  the  atrocity  of  the  crime,  and  the  lessons  to  be  drawn 
from  the  calamity.     As  Rev.  Dr.  Ide  was  absent  from  his  pulpit  on 


FUNERAL    DAY    IN    SPRINGFIELD. 


Sunday,  his  address  to  the  united  First  and  Second  Baptist  Societies 
was  lengthier  than  those  made  by  most  of  the  other  clergymen.  He 
could  find  no  parallel  in  history  for  such  a  crime  as  that  which  has 
thrown  the  nation  into  mourning,  except  the  assassination  of  William 
the  Silent,  king  of  the  Netherlands.  He  could  offer  no  consolation, 
no  comfort ;  there  is  none.  God  meant  that  the  people  should 
mourn.  But  the  grandeur  of  goodness,  which  has  made  the  char- 
acter of  Lincoln  conspicuous  for  all  future  time,  is  in  the  highest 
degree  worthy  of  emulation.  The  loss  of  the  president  is  a  judgment 
upon  the  nation  for  its  self-gratulation,  its  self-confidence.  Humilia- 
tion is  the  great  lesson  to  be  learned  from  it. 

At  St.  Michael's  church,  too,  where  the  president's  death  was  only 
alluded  to  on  Sunday,  Father  Galligher  declaring  that  it  was  too 
soon  after  the  event  for  him  to  conquer  his  emotions,  the  services 
were  of  more  than  usual  interest.  The  church  was  filled,  the  Fe- 
nians and  other  societies  proceeding  to  the  church  in  a  procession. 
Rev.  Father  Galligher  conducted  the  brief  but  impressive  ceremo- 
nies. He  commenced  by  reading  the  prayer  appointed  to  be  read 
for  our  rulers,  and  the  14th  chapter  of  Esther,  and  then  followed 
with  a  brief  address,  which  for  lofty  patriotism,  genuine  faith  in  and 
love  for  our  institutions,  we  venture  to  say  was  not  surpassed  in  any 
pulpit  in  any  place,  during  the  day.  He  characterized  the  occasion 
as  the  most  lamentable  that  ever  brought  the  American  people  to- 
gether, and  declared  that  if  a  man  living  in  the  United  States,  of 
whatever  nationality,  did  not  lament  over  President  Lincoln's  death, 
he  was  not  worthy  to  tread  the  American  soil.  He  gave  a  brief 
history  of  President  Lincoln's  life,  with  a  touching  eulogium  on  his 
character  and  services,  and  closed  with  some  excellent  advice  to  his 
people,  all  of  whom  were  invited  to  be  present  at  the  City  Hall  in 
the  afternoon.  As  we  listened,  we  could  not  help  remembering  how 
many  men  of  foreign  birth,  and  of  the  Catholic  faith,  have  gone 
forth  to  battle  and  to  death  in  the  cause  we  are  engaged  in,  and 
it  is  no  longer  a  wonder  whence  came  their  inspiration  and  their 
devotion,  if  all  or  many  of  their  spiritual  teachers  are  like  Father 
Galligher.  St.  Michael's  church  was  decked  with  appropriate  sym- 
bols of  mourning,  and  good  music  added  to  the  interest  of  the  services. 


10  PRESIDENT     LINCOLN  S 


THE  EXERCISES  AT  THE  CITY  HALL. 

Soon  after  noon  people  began  to  gather  upon  the  City  Hall  steps, 
and  the  crowd  was  rapidly  augmented,  so  that  by  two  o'clock,  not  only 
the  steps  but  the  streets  around  Court  Square  and  most  of  the  square 
itself,  were  densely  covered  by  human  beings.  Notwithstanding  the 
weariness  of  waiting  the  crowd  was  perfectly  orderly — how  could  it 
be  otherwise  in  the  shadow  of  the  great  grief  which  fell  on  every 
heart?  It  was  not  intended  to  open  the  hall  till  half-past  two,  but  the 
pressure  became  so  great,  that  this  time  was  anticipated,  and  the  hall 
was  quickly  filled  in  every  available  part.  Yet  the  outside  crowd, 
continually  growing,  seemed  no  smaller  than  before,  and  the  an- 
nouncement that  addresses  would  be  made  from  the  City  Hall  steps 
kept  it  quietly  waiting. 

The  hall  was  not  draped  very  freely,  as  the  preparations  were  not 
made  until  there  was  a  scarcity  of  material,  but  the  windows  in  the 
rear  of  the  platform  were  decorated  very  handsomely.  The  middle 
one  was  entirely  concealed  by  the  black  drapery,  which  was  relieved 
by  a  partial  bordering  of  white.  In  the  center,  on  a  white  bracket, 
was  a  figure  of  an  angel  presenting  a  triumphal  wreath.  The  win- 
dows on  either  side  were  concealed  by  flags,  which  were  draped  in 
black.  The  exercises  in  the  hall  were  begun  by  the  Armory  Cornet 
Band  performing  the  beautiful  dirge  of  Rooke — "  Rest,  Spirit,  Rest." 
Mayor  Briggs,  who  presided,  then  made  the  following  appropriate 
speech. 


FUNERAL    DAY   IN    SPRINGFIELD.  II 


Mayor's  Address. 

We  have  met  this  afternoon,  fellow  citizens,  to  pay  our 
last  tribute  of  affection  and  respect  to  the  memory  of  our 
late  president,  Abraham  Lincoln.  In  the  midst  of  general 
rejoicing,  a  great  calamity  has  fallen  upon  us,  and  the  dear- 
est life  in  all  the  land  is  blotted  out  forever.  One  week 
ago,  thanksgiving,  joy  and  gladness  pervaded  the  whole 
land.  The  months  of  doubt  and  uncertainty  had  passed 
away,  and  the  days  of  victory,  bringing  the "  long  wished 
for,  hoped  for,  prayed  for  peace  had  dawned  upon  us.  Four 
years  of  cruel,  bloody  war  were  ended.  We  had  achieved 
that  for  which  more  than  one  million  of  brave  men  had  left 
their  homes  and  firesides,  their  every  occupation, — the  plow, 
the  loom,  the  anvil,  the  counting-room  and  the  pulpit, — and 
taken  up  the  sword  and  the  bayonet.  We  had  maintained, 
perpetuated,  and  would  transmit  to  posterity,  a  glorious 
Union  of  States,  a  country  rejoicing  in  universal  liberty. 

Notwithstanding  our  great  bereavement,  we  do  not  meet 
here  to-day  as  unthankful  people.  Truly  we  have  great 
reason  to  be  thankful  to  our  Heavenly  Father,  who  has  given 
us  the  series  of  victories  by  which  the  greatest  and  wicked- 
est rebellion  the  world  has  ever  seen  has  been  crushed  ;  for 
the  means  by  which  those  victories  have  been  won  ;  for  the 
list  of  heroes  who  have  led  our  armies  and  fleets  ;   for 


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Grant  and  Sherman,  for  Sheridan  and  Thomas,  for  Farragut 
and  Porter  and  Foote  ;  for  the  dead  Wadsworth  and  Sum- 
ner and  Lyon,  and  others  who  fell  in  the  thick  of  the 
fight  their  faces  towards  the  foe  ;  for  the  brave  men  who 
were  always  ready  to  follow  wherever  their  great  heroes  led 
the  way  ;  but  above  all  these  are  we  thankful  for  the  bright 
example  and  pure  life  of  unselfish  devotion  of  the  last 
great  martyr  to  liberty — Abraham  Lincoln. 

He  was  our  chosen  leader  in  whom  we  trusted.  When- 
ever we  have  had  our  reverses — and  we  ha\'e  had  many  in 
the  alternate  days  of  success  and  defeat — so  soon  as  the 
smoke  of  the  conflict  had  passed  away,  so  that  we  could 
see  clearly,  we  could  always  discern  his  tall  form  at  the  helm 
of  State,  with  a  strain  upon  his  head  and  a  crushing  weight 
upon  his  heart  such  as  few  men  could  bear — firm  for  God 
and  freedom,  for  justice  and  right,  never  for  a  moment  cast 
down  or  despondent.  When  he  was  urged  to  withdraw  or 
modify  his  proclamation  regarding  the  protection  of  colored 
soldiers  on  one  of  the  darkest  days  the  country  has  ever 
seen — at  a  moment  when  it  seemed  almost  impossible  to 
carry  the  ship  of  state  over  the  breakers — his  clear  voice 
rang  out  with  that  memorable  sentence,  "  The  promise 
having  been  made,  shall  be  kept,"  and  we  all  knew  then,  if 
we  did  not  know  it  befcre,  that  our  leader  could  be  relied 
upon  in  storm  as  well  as  in  sunshine.  By  the  emancipation 
proclamation,  the  most  important  act  of  his  life — one  by 
which  the  fetters  were  struck  from  the  limbs  of  four  mil- 
lions of  human  beings — all  honest  men  in  this  country  be- 
came free  before  the  law.  and  slavery,  the  prime  cause  of 


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this  giant  rebellion,  is  among  the  things  of  the  past.     The 
poet  Campbell  once  wrote  this  couplet : — 

United  States,  your  banner  wears 
Two  emblems — one  of  fame  ; 
Alas  !  the  other  that  it  bears 
Reminds  me  of  your  shame. 

The  white  man's  liberty  in  types 
Stands  blazoned  by  your  stars. 
But  what's  the  meaning  of  these  stripes  ? 
They  mean  your  negroes'  scars  ! 

However  true  this  might  have  been  when  it  was  written, 
it  is  true  no  longer,  for  our  nation's  flag  of  stars  and  stripes 
which  we  love  to  look  upon  now  more  than  ever,  is  the  sym- 
bol of  liberty  and  freedom  wherever  it  waves.  If  there  was 
ever  a  stain  of  blood  upon  it,  the  drop  of  ink  in  the  pen  of 
Abraham  Lincoln  when  he  signed  the  great  edict  of  free- 
dom, like  the  tear  of  the  recording  angel  which  fell  upon  the 
registered  oath,  has  blotted  it  out  forever.  To  use  Mr.  Lin- 
coln's own  words,  "The  world  will  little  note  nor  lons" 
remember  what  we  say  here,  but  it  can  never  forget" 
what  he  did  "  that  the  nation  shall  under  God  have  a  new 
birth  of  freedom,  and  that  governments  of  the  people,  by  the 
people  and  for  the  people,  shall  not  perish  from  the  earth." 


After  Mayor  Briggs'  remarks,  Sev.  S.  G.  Buckingham  offered 
prayer,  a  portion  of  the  90th  psalm  was  chanted  by  a  choir  of  male 
voices,  an  appropriate  selection  of  scripture  was  read  by  Rev.  Josiah 
Marvin,  the  band  played  the  "  Djing  Christian,"  and  Dr.  J.  G.  Hol- 
land pronounced  the  following  eulogy  upon  the  late  and  lamented 
president. 


Dr.  Holland's  Eulogy. 


We  have  assembled  to  honor  the  memory  of  the  first 
citizen  of  the  republic.  We  have  come  together  to  say  and 
to  hear  something  which  shall  express  our  love  for  him,  our 
respect  for  his  character,  our  high  estimation  of  his  ser- 
vices, and  our  grief  at  his  untimely  removal  from  the  ex- 
alted office  to  which  the  voice  of  a  nation  had  called  him. 
Yet  the  deepest  of  our  thoughts  and  emotions  are  always 
dumb.  The  ocean's  floor  has  no  voice,  but  on  it  and  under 
it  lie  the  ocean's  treasures.  The  waves  that  roll  and  roar 
above  tell  no  story  but  their  own.  Only  the  surface  of  the 
soul,  like  the  surface  of  the  sea,  is  vocal.  Deep  down 
within  every  one  of  our  hearts  there  are  thoughts  we  can- 
not speak — emotions  that  fmd  no  language — groanings  that 
cannot  be  uttered.  The  surprise,  the  shock,  the  pity,  the 
sense  of  outrage  and  of  loss,  the  indignation,  the  grief, 
which  bring  us  here — which  have  transformed  a  nation 
jubilant  with  hope  and  triumph  into  a  nation  of  mourners 
— will  find  no  full  expression  here.     It  is  all  a  vain  show — 


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these  tolling  bells,  these  insignia  of  sorrow,  these  dirges, 
this  suspension  of  business,  these  gatherings  of  the  people, 
these  faltering  words.  The  drowning  man  throws  up  his 
arms  and  utters  a  cry  to  show  that  he  lives,  and  is  conscious 
of  the  element  which  whelms  him  ;  and  this  is  all  that  we 
can  do. 

Thercfote,  without  trying  to  tell  how  much  we  loved  him, 
how  much  we  honored  him,  and  how  deeply  and  tenderly 
we  mourn  his  loss,  let  us  briefly  trace  the  reasons  why  his 
death  has  made  so  deep  an  impression  upon  us.  It  is  not 
five  years  since  the  nation  knew  but  little  of  Abraham  Lin- 
coln. We  had  heard  of  him  as  a  man  much  honored  by 
the  members  of  a  single  party — not  then  dominant — in  his 
own  state.  We  had  seen  something  of  his  work.  We 
knew  that  he  was  held  to  be  a  man  of  notable  and  peculiar 
power,  and  of  pure  character  and  life.  Indeed,  it  is  doubt- 
ful whether  the  nation  knew  enough  of  him  to  justify  the 
selection  made  by  the  convention  which  presented  him  to 
the  country  as  a  candidate  for  its  highest  office.  To 
this  oflice,  however,  he  was  triumphantly  elected,  and  since 
that  time  his  life  has  run  like  a  thread  of  gold  through  the 
history  of  the  most  remarkable  period  of  the  nation's  ex- 
istence. 

From  the  first  moment  of  his  introduction  to  national 
notice,  he  assumed  nothing  but  duty,  pretended  to  nothing 
but  integrity,  boasted  of  nothing  but  the  deeds  of  those 


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who  served  him.  On  his  journey  to  Washington  he  freely 
and  unaffectedly  confessed  to  those  who  insisted  on  hearing 
him  speak  that  he  did  not  understand  their  interests,  but 
hoped  to  make  himself  acquainted  with  them.  We  had 
never  witnessed  such  frankness,  and  it  must  be  confessed 
that  we  were  somewhat  shocked  by  it.  So  simple  and  art- 
less a  nature,  in  so  high  a  place,  was  so  unusual,  so  unprec- 
edented, indeed,  that  it  seemed  unadapted  to  it — incongru- 
ous with  it.  In  the  society  which  surrounded  him  at  the 
national  capital,  embracing  in  its  materials  some  of  the 
most  polished  persons  of  our  own  and  other  lands,  he  re- 
mained the  same  unaffected,  simple-hearted  man.  He  was 
not  polished,  and  did  not  pretend  to  be.  He  aped  no  for- 
eign airs,  assumed  no  new  manners,  never  presumed  any- 
thing upon  his  position,  was  accessible  to  all,  and  preserved 
throughout  his  official  career  the  transparent,  almost  boyish 
simplicity  that  characterized  his  entrance  upon  it. 

I  do  not  think  that  it  ever  occurred  to  Mr.  Lincoln  that 
he  was  a  ruler.  More  emphatically  than  any  of  his  pre- 
decessors did  he  regard  himself  as. the  servant  of  the  people 
— the  instrument  selected  by  the  people  for  the  execution 
of  their  will.  He  regarded  himself  as  a  public  servant  no 
less  when  he  issued  that  immortal  paper,  the  proclamation 
of  emancipation,  than  when  he  sat  at  City  Point,  sending 
telegraphic  despatches  to  the  country,  announcing  the  prog- 
ress of  Gen.  Grant's  army.  In  all  places,  in  all  circum- 
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stances,  he  was  still  the  same  unpretending,  faithful,  loyal 
public  servant. 

Unattractive  in  person,  awkward  in  deportment,  unre- 
strained in  conversation,  a  story-lover  and  a  story-teller, 
much  of  the  society  around  him  held  him  in  ill-disguised 
contempt.  It  was  not  to  be  expected  that  fashion  and 
courtly  usage  and  conventional  dignities  and  proprieties 
would  fmd  themselves  at  home  with  him  ;  but  even  these 
at  last  made  room  for  him — for  nature's  nobleman,  with 
nature's  manners,  springing  directly  from  a  kind  and  gentle 
heart.  Indeed,  it  took  us  all  a  long  time  to  learn  to  love 
this  homely  simplicity,  this  artlessness,  this  direct  out- 
speaking of  his  simple  nature.  But  we  did  learn  to  love 
them  at  last,  and  to  feel  that  anything  else  would  be  out  of 
character  with  him.  We  learned  that  he  did  everything  in 
his  own  way,  and  we  learned  to  love  the  way.  It  was 
Abraham  Lincoln's  way,  and  Abraham  Lincoln  was  our 
friend.  We  had  taken  him  into  our  hearts,  and  we  would 
think  of  criticising  his  words  and  ways  no  more  than  those 
of  our  bosom  companions.  Nay,  we  had  learned  to  love 
him  for  these  eccentricities,  because  they  proved  to  us  that 
he  was  not  controlled  by  convention  and  precedent,  but  was 
a  law  unto  himself. 

Another  reason  why  we  loved  him  was  that  he  first  loved 
us.  I  do  not  believe  a  ruler  ever  lived  who  loved  his  peo- 
ple  more   sincerely  than  he.     Nay,   I   do  not  believe  the 


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ruler  ever  lived  who  loved  his  enemies  so  well  as  he.  All 
the  insults  heaped  upon  him  by  the  foes  of  the  government 
and  the  haters  of  his  principles,  purposes  and  person,  nfever 
seemed  to  generate  in  him  a  feeling  of  revenge,  or  stir  him 
to  thoughts  and  deeds  of  bitterness.  Throughout  the  ter- 
rible war  over  which  he  presided  with  such  calmness  and 
such  power  he  never  lost  sight  of  a  golden  day,  far  in 
the  indefinite  future,  when  peace  and  the  restoration  of 
fraternal  harmony  should  come  as  the  result  and  reward  of 
all  his  labors.  His  heart  embraced  in  its  catholic  sympa- 
thies the  misguided  men  who  were  plotting  his  destruction, 
and  I  have  no  doubt  that  he  could,  and  did,  offer  the  prayer : 
"  Father,  forgive  them,  for  they  know  not  what  they  do ! " 
We  felt — we  knew — that  he  suffered  a  thousand  deaths  in 
the  destruction  of  the  brave  lives  he  had  summoned  to  the 
country's  defense,  that  he  sympathized  with  every  mourner 
in  this  mourning  land,  that  he  called  us  to  no  sacrifice 
which  he  would  not  gladly  have  made  himself,  that  his 
heart  was  with  the  humble  and  the  oppressed,  and  that  he 
had  no  higher  wish  than  to  see  his  people  peaceful,  prosper- 
ous and  happy.  He  was  one  of  us- — one  with  us.  Circum- 
scribed in  his  affectionate  regard  by  no  creed,  or  party,  or 
caste,  or  color,  he  received  everybody,  talked  with  every- 
body, respected  everybody,  loved  everybody,  and  loved  to 
serve  everybody. 

We  loved  and  honored  him,  too,  for  his  honesty  and  in- 


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tegrity.  He  seemed  incapable  of  deceit,  and  insusceptible 
of  corruption.  With  almost  unlimited  power  in  his  hands, 
possessing  the  highest  confidence  of  the  nation  and  the  en- 
thusiastic devotion  of  the  most  remarkable  army  the  world 
ever  saw,  with  a  wealth  of  treasure  and  patronage  at  his 
disposal  without  precedent,  and  surrounded  by  temptations 
such  as  few  men  have  the  power  to  resist,  he  lived  and  died 
a  man  with  clean  hands  and  a  name  unsullied  even  by  sus- 
picion. Nothing  but  treasonable  malignity  accuses  him  of 
anything  more  culpable  than  errors  of  judgment  and  mis- 
takes of  policy.  Never,  even  to  save  himself  from  blame, 
did  he  seek  to  disguise  or  conceal  the  truth.  Never  to 
serve  himself  did  he  sacrifice  the  interests  of  his  country. 
Faithful  among  the  faithless,  true  among  the  false,  unselfish 
among  the  grasping,  he  walked  in  his  integrity.  When  he 
spoke  we  believed  him.  Unskilled  in  the  arts  of  diplo- 
macy, unpracticed  in  the  ingenuities  of  indirection  and  in- 
trigue, unlearned  in  the  formalities  and  processes  of  oflTicial 
intercourse,  he  took  the  plain,  honest  truth  in  his  hands, 
and  used  it  as  an  honest  man.  He  was  guilty  of  no  tricks, 
no  double-meaning,  no  double-dealing.  On  all  occasions, 
in  all  places,  he  was  "  honest  Abraham  Lincoln,"  with  no 
foolish  pride  that  forbade  the  acknowledgment  and  correc- 
tion of  mistakes,  and  no  jealousy  that  denied  to  his  advisers 
and  helpers  their  meed  of  praise.  The  power  which  this 
patent  honesty  of  character  and  life  exercised  upon  this  na- 


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tion  has  been  one  of  the  most  remarkable  features  of  the 
history  of  the  time.  The  complete,  earnest,  immovable 
faith  with  which  we  have  trusted  his  motives,  has  been 
without  a  precedent.  Men  have  believed  in  Abraham  Lin- 
coln who  believed  in  nothing  higher.  Men  have  believed 
in  him  who  had  lost  faith  in  all  around  him  ;  and  when  he 
died,  after  demonstrating  the  value  of  this  personal  honesty 
in  the  administration  of  the  greatest  earthly  affairs,  he  had 
become  the  nation's  idol. 

Again,  we  loved  and  honored  Mr.  Lincoln  because  he 
was  a  Christian.  I  can  never  think  of  that  toil-worn  man, 
rising  long  before  his  household,  and  spending  an  hour  with 
his  Maker  and  his  Bible,  without  tears.  In  that  silent  hour 
of  communion,  he  has  drawn  from  the  fountain  which  has 
fed  all  these  qualities  that  have  so  won  upon  our  faith  and 
love.  Ah  !  what  tears,  what  prayers,  what  aspirations,  what 
lamentations,  what  struggles,  have  been  witnessed  by  the 
four  walls  of  that  quiet  room !  Aye,  what  food  have  the 
angels  brought  him  there  !  There  day  after  day,  while  we 
have  been  sleeping,  has  he  knelt  and  prayed  for  us — prayed 
for  the  country,  prayed  for  victory,  prayed  for  wisdom  and 
guidance,  prayed  for  strength  for  his  great  mission,  prayed 
for  the  accomplishment  of  his  great  purposes.  There  has 
he  found  consolation  in  trial,  comfort  in  defeat  and  disaster, 
patience  in  reverses,  courage  for  labor,  wisdom  in  perplexity, 
and  peace  in  the  consciousness  of  God's  approval.     The 


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man  who  was  so  humble  and  so  brotherly  among  men,  was 
bowed  with  filial  humility  before  God.  It  was  while  stand- 
ing among  those  who  had  laid  down  their  lives  for  us,  that 
he  gave  his  heart  to  the  One  who  had  laid  down  his  life  for 
him.  A  praying  president }  A  praying  statesman  .?  A 
praying  politician  ?  A  praying  commander-in-chief  of 
armies  and  navies  ?  Our  foremost  man,  our  highest  man, 
our  august  ruler,  our  noblest  dignitary,  kneeling  a  simple- 
hearted  child  before  his  Heavenly  Father  ?  Oh !  when  shall 
we  see  the  like  of  this  again  .?  Why  should  we  not  mourn 
the  loss  of  such  a  man  as  this  ?  Why  should  we  not  love 
him  as  we  have  loved  no  other  chief  magistrate  ?  He  was  a 
consecrated  man— consecrated  to  his  country  and  his  God. 
Of  Mr.  Lincoln's  intellect,  I  have  said  nothing  because 
there  was  nothing  in  his  intellect  that  eminently  distin- 
guished him.  An  acute  and  strong  common  sense,  sharply 
individualized  by  native  organization  and  the  pecuHar  train- 
ing to  which  circumstances  had  subjected  it,  was  his  prom- 
inent characteristic.  He  had  a  perfect  comprehension  of 
the  leading  principles  of  constitutional  government,  a 
thorough  belief  in  the  right  of  every  innocent  man  to  free- 
dom, a  homely,  straightforward  mode  of  reasoning,  consider- 
able aptness  without  elegance  of  expression,  marked  readi- 
ness of  illustration,  and  quick  intuitions  that  gave  him  the 
element  of  shrewdness.  How  many  men  there  are,  in 
power  and  out  of  power,  of  whom  much  more  than  this 


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might  with  truthfuhiess  be  said  !  No,  Mr.  Lincoln  was  not 
a  remarkable  man,  intellectually,  or,  if  remarkable,  not 
eminently  so.  Strong  without  greatness,  acute  without 
brilliancy,  penetrating  but  not  profound,  he  was  in  intellect 
an  average  American  in  the  walk  of  life  in  which  the 
nation  found  him.  He  was  loved  for  the  qualities  of  heart 
and  character  which  I  have  attributed  to  him,  and  not  for 
those  powers  and  that  culture  which  distinguish  the  majority 
of  our  eminent  men. 

In  the  light  of  these  facts,  let  us  look  for  a  moment  at 
what  this  simple-hearted,  loving,  honest,  Christian  man  has 
done.  Without  an  extraordinary  intellect,  without  the 
training  of  the  schools,  without  a  wide  and  generous  culture, 
without  experience,  without  the  love  of  two-thirds  of  the 
nation,  without  an  army  or  a  navy  at  the  beginning,  he  has 
presided  over,  and  guided  to  a  successful  issue,  the  most 
gigantic  national  struggle  that  the  history  of  the  world  re- 
cords. He  has  called  to  his  aid  the  best  men  of  the  time, 
without  a  jealous  thought  that  they  might  overshadow  him  ; 
he  has  managed  to  control  their  jealousies  of  each  other, 
and  compelled  them  to  work  harmoniously ;  he  has  sifted 
out  from  weak  and  infected  material  men  worthy  to  com- 
mand our  armies  and  lead  them  to  victory  ;  he  has  harmo- 
nized conflicting  claims,  interests  and  policies,  and,  in  four 
years,  has  absolutely  annihilated  the  military  power  of  a  re- 
bellion thirty  years  in  preparation,  and  having  in  its  armies 


24  PRESIDENT      LINCOLN  S 

the  whole  military  population  of  a  third  of  the  republic,  and 
at  its  back  the  entire  resources  of  the  men  in  arms,  and  the 
producing  power  of  four  million  slaves.  Before  he  died,  he 
saw  the  rebellion  in  the  last  throes  of  dissolution,  and  knew 
that  his  great  work  was  accomplished.  Could  any  one  of 
the  great  men  who  surrounded  him  have  done  this  work  as 
well .''  If  you  were  doomed  to  go  through  it  again,  would 
you  choose  for  your  leader  any  one  of  these  before  Mr.  Lin- 
coln ?  We  had  a  chance  to  do  this,  but  we  did  not  do  it. 
Mr.  Lincoln's  election  to  his  second  term  of  office,  though 
occurring  at  a  time  when  doubt  and  distrust  brooded  over 
the  nation,  was  carried  by  overwhelming  majorities.  Heart 
and  head  were  in  the  market,  but  we  wisely  chose  the  heart. 

The  destruction  of  the  military  power  of  the  rebellion 
was  Mr.  Lincoln's  special  work.  This  he  did  so  thoroughly 
that  no  chief  magistrate  will  be  called  ujoon  for  centuries  to 
repeat  the  process.  He  found  the  nation  weak  and  totter- 
ing to  destruction.  He  left  it  strong — feared  and  respected 
by  the  nations  of  the  world.  He  found  it  full  of  personal 
enemies  ;  he  leaves  it  with  such  multitudes  of  friends  that 
no  one,  except  at  personal  peril,  dares  to  insult  his  memory. 
Through  this  long  night  of  peril  and  of  sorrow,  of  faithless- 
ness and  fear,  he  has  led  us  into  a  certain  peace — the  peace 
for  which  we  have  labored  and  prayed  and  bled  for  these 
long,  long  years. 

Another  work  for  which  Mr.  Lincoln  will  be  remembered 


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throughout  all  the  coming  generations  is  the  practical 
emancipation  of  four  million  African  slaves.  His  proclama- 
tion of  emancipation  was  issued  at  the  right  time,  and  has 
produced,  is  producing,  will  produce,  the  results  he  sought 
to  accomplish  by  it.  It  weakened  the  military  power  of  the 
rebellion,  and  has  destroyed  all  motive  to  future  rebellion. 
Besides  this,  it  accomplished  that  which  was  quite  as  grate- 
ful to  his  benevolent,  freedom-loving  heart,  the  abolition  of 
a  gigantic  wrong — the  emancipation  of  all  the  bondmen  in 
the  land.  If  he  had  done  no  more  than  this,  he  would  have 
secured  for  himself  the  fairest  fame  it  has  ever  been  the 
fortune  of  a  good  man  to  win.  To  be  regarded  and  remem- 
bered, through  all  coming  time,  as  the  liberator  of  a  race, — 
to  have  one's  name  embalmed  in  the  memory  of  an  enfran- 
chised people,  and  associated  with  every  blessing  they  enjoy 
and  every  good  they  may  achieve,  is  a  better  fame  than  the 
proudest  conquerors  can  boast.  We  who  are  white  know 
little  of  the  emotions  which  thrill  the  black  man's  heart 
to-day.  There  are  no  such  mourners  here  as  those  simple 
souls  among  the  freedmen  who  regarded  Mr.  Lincoln  as  the 
noblest  personage,  next  to  Jesus  Christ,  that  ever  lived. 
Their  love  is  deeper  than  ours  ;  their  power  of  expression 
less.  The  tears  that  stream  down  those  dark  faces  are 
charged  with  a  pathos  beyond  the  power  of  words. 

Yet  I  know  not  why  we  may  not  join  hands  with  them 
in  perfect  sympathy,  for,  under  Providence,  he  has  saved  us 
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26  PRESIDENT      LINCOLN'S 

from  as  many  woes  as  he  has  them.  He  has  enfranchised 
the  white  man  as  well  as  the  black  man.  He  freed  the 
black  man  from  the  bondage  of  slavery,  and  he  freed  the 
white  man  from  responsibility  for  it.  He  has  removed  from 
our  national  politics  a  power  that  constantly  debauched 
them.  He  has  destroyed  an  in.stitution  that  was  a  standing 
disgrace  to  our  nation,  a  living  menace  to  our  form  of  gov- 
ernment, a  loud-mouthed  witness  to  our  national  hypocrisy, 
a  dishonor  to  Christian  civilization. 

The  destruction  of  the  rebellion  and  the  destruction  of 
slavery  are  the  two  great  achievements  on  which  the  fame 
of  Mr.  Lincoln  will  rest  in  history  ;  but  no  man  will  write 
the  history  of  these  achievements  justly,  who  shall  not  re- 
veal the  nature  of  the  power  by  which  they  were  wrought 
out.     The  history  which  shall  fail  to  show  the  superiority  of 
the  wisdom  of  an  honest,  humble.  Christian  heart  over  com- 
manding and  cultured  intellect,  will  be  a  graceless  libel  on 
Mr.  Lincoln's  fame.     I  do  not  knt>w  where  in  the  history  of 
mankind  I  can  find  so  marked  an  instance  of  the  power  of 
genuine    character  and  the  wisdom  of  a  truthful,  earnest 
heart,  as  I  see  in  the  immeasurably  great  results  of  Mr. 
Lincoln's  administration.     I  should  be  false  to  you,  false  to 
the  occasion,  false  to  the  memory  of  him  we  mourn,  and 
false  to  the  God  he  worshiped  and  obeyed,  if  I  should  fail 
to  adjure  you  to  remember  that  all  our  national  triumphs  of 
law  and  humanity  over  rebellion  and  barbarism  have  been 


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won  through  the  wisdom  and  the  power  of  a  simple,  honest, 
Christian  heart.  Here  is  the  grand  lesson  we  are  to  learn 
from  the  life  of  Mr.  Lincoln.  You,  Christian  men  who 
have  voted,  and  voted,  and  voted  again,  for  impure  men,  for 
selfish  men,  for  drunkards,  for  unprincipled  men,  for  un- 
christian men,  because  they  were  men  of  talent,  or  genius, 
or  accomplishments,  or  capacity  for  government,  and  be- 
cause you  thought  that  a  good  head  was  more  important 
than  a  good  heart,  have  learned  a  lesson  from  the  life  and 
achievements  of  Mr.  Lincoln  which  you  cannot  forget  with- 
out sin  against  God  and  crime  against  your  country.  We 
have  begun  to  be  a  Christian  nation.  We  have  recognized 
the  controlling  power  of  Providence  in  our  affairs.  We 
have  witnessed  in  the  highest  seat  the  power  of  Christian 
wisdom  and  the  might  of  a  humble,  praying  man.  Let  us 
see  that  we  remain  a  Christian  nation — that  our  votes  are 
given  to  no  man  who  cannot  bring  to  his  work  the  power 
which  has  made  the  name  of  Abraham  Lincoln  one  of  the 
brightest  which  illustrates  the  annals  of  the  nation. 

It  was  the  presentiment  and  prophecy  of  Mr.  Lincoln 
that  his  own  life  and  that  of  the  rebellion  would  end  togeth- 
er, but  little  did  he  imagine — little  did  we  imagine— that 
the  end  of  each  would  be  violent.  But  both  parties  in  the 
closing  scene  were  in  the  direct  exhibition  of  their  charac- 
teristic qualities.  Mr.  Lincoln  went  to  the  theater  not  to 
please  himself,  but  to  gratify  others.     He  went  with  weari- 


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ness  into  the  crowd,  that   the  promise  under  which  that 
crowd  had  assembled  might  be  fulfilled.     The  assassin  who 
approached  his  back,  and  inflicted  upon  him  his  fatal  wound, 
was  in  the  direct  exhibition  of  the  spirit  of  the  rebellion. 
Men  wlu)  can  j^crjure  themselves,  and  betray  a  government 
confided  by  a  trusting  and   unsuspecting   people   to  tlieir 
hands,  and  hunt  and  hang  every  man  who  does  not  sympa- 
thize with   llieir  treason,  and  starve  <»ur  helpless  prisoners 
by  thousands,  and  massacre  troops  after  they  have  surren- 
dered, and  can  glory  in  these  deeds,  are  not  too  good  ft)r  the 
commission  of  any  dastardly  crime  which  the  imagination 
can  conceive.     I  can  understand   their  shock  at  the  enor- 
mous crime.     "  It  will  put  the  war  back  to  Sumter,"  says 
one.     "  It  is  worse  than  tlie  surrender  of  Lee's  army,"  says 
another.     Ah!  There's  the  point.     It  .severs  the  rebellion 
from  the  respect  and  sympathy  of  the  world.     The  deed  is 
so  utterly  atrocious — it  exhibits  a  spirit  so  fiendish  and  des- 
perate— that  none  can  defend  it,  and  all  turn  from  it  with 
horror  and  disgust. 

Oh  friends !  Oh  countrymen  !  I  dare  not  speak  the 
thoughts  of  vengeance  that  burn  within  me  when  I  recall 
this  shameless  deed.  I  dare  not  breathe  those  impreca- 
tions that  rise  to  my  lips  when  I  think  of  this  wanton  ex- 
tinction of  a  great  and  beneficent  life.  I  can  hardly  pray 
for  justice,  fully  measured  out  to  the  mad  murderer  of  his 
truest  friend,  for,   somehow,   I    feel   the  presence  of  that 


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kindly  spirit,  the  magnetism  of  those  kindly  eyes,  appealing 
to  me  to  forbear.  I  have  come  into  such  communion  with 
his  personality  that  I  cannot  escape  the  power  of  his  char- 
ity and  his  Christian  forbearance ;  and  the  curse,  rising  like 
a  bubble  from  the  turbid  waters  within  me,  breaks  into 
nothingness  in  the  rarer  atmosphere  which  he  throws  around 
me.  If  he  could  speak  to  me  from  that  other  shore,  he 
would  say,  what  all  his  actions  and  all  his  words  said  of 
others  not  less  guilty  than  his  assassin  :  "  My  murderer  was 
mad  and  mistaken,  as  well  as  malignant.  He  thought  he 
was  doing  a  great  and  glorious  deed,  on  behalf  of  a  great 
and  glorious  cause.  My  death  was  necessary  to  the  perfec- 
tion of  my  mission,  and  was  only  one  sacrifice  among  hund- 
reds of  thousands  of  others  made  for  the  same  end." 

Ah,  that  other  shore  !  The  commander-in-chief  is  with 
his  army  now.  More  are  they  that  are  with  him  in  victory 
and  peace  than  they  whose  names  are  still  upon  our  muster- 
rolls.  The  largest  body  of  the  soldiers  of  the  republic  pitch 
their  white  tents,  and  unfold  their  golden  banners,  and  sing 
their  songs  of  triumph  around  him.  Not  his  the  hosts  of 
worn  and  wearied  bodies ;  not  with  him  the  riddled  colors 
and  war-stained  uniforms  ;  upon  his  ears  breaks  never- 
more the  dissonance  of  booming  cannon,  and  clashing 
saber,  and  dying  groan  ;  but  youth  and  life  troop  around 
him  with  a  love  purer  than  ours,  and  a  joy  which  more  than 
balances  our  grief 


30  PRESIDENT      LINCOLN  S 


Our  President  is  dead.  He  has  served  us  faithfully  and 
well.  He  has  kept  the  faith;  he  has  finished  his  course. 
Henceforth  there  is  laid  up  for  him  a  crown  of  glory,  which 
the  Lord,  the  righteous  Judge,  shall  give  him  in  that  day. 
And  1  le  who  gave  him  to  us,  and  who  so  abundantly  blessed 
his  labors,  and  hcljied  him  to  accomplish  so  much  for  his 
countrv  and  liis  race,  will  not  permit  the  country  which  he 
saved  to  perish.  1  bclie\e  in  the  over-ruling  providence  of 
God,  and  that,  in  permitting  the  life  of  our  chief  magistrate 
to  be  extinguished.  He  only  closed  one  volume  of  the  his- 
tory of  His  dealings  with  this  nation,  to  open  another  whose 
pages  shall  be  illustrated  with  fresh  developments  of  His 
love  and  sweeter  signs  of  His  mercy.  What  Mr.  Lincoln 
achieved  he  achieved  for  us  ;  but  he  left  as  choice  a  legacy 
in  his  Christian  example,  in  his  incorruptible  integrity,  and 
in  his  unaffected  simplicity,  if  we  will  appropriate  it,  as  in 
his  public  deeds.  So  we  take  this  excellent  life  and  its  re- 
sults, and,  thanking  God  for  them,  cease  all  complaining, 
and  ]Mess  forward  under  new  leaders  to  new  achievements, 
and  the  completion  of  the  great  work  which  he  who  has 
gone  left  as  a  sacred  trust  upon  our  hands. 

Dr.  Holland's  address  was  listened  to  with  eaniest — often  tearful — 
attention,  and  at  its  conclusion,  an  impressive  prayer  was  otfered  by 
Rev.  Dr.  Ide.  An  appropriate  hymn,  read  by  Rev.  IL  M.  Parsons, 
was  then  sung,  and  the  exercises  of  the  meeting  concluded  with  the 
benediction  by  Rev.  AVilliam  R.  Clark,  and  the  performance  of 
Handel's  "  Dead  March  in  Saul "  by  the  band. 


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A  GREAT  OUT-DOOR  MEETING. 

The  crowd  in  the  City  Hall  M^as  surpassed  in  size  by  the  immense 
multitude    outside,   which    covered   almost   every    inch    of    ground 
within  view  of  the  steps.     The  meeting  was  presided  over  b}'^  Hon. 
Stephen   C.  Bemis,  who    in    a    few  pertinent   remarks  introduced 
Rev.  M.  P.   Galligher,  by   whom   the   Catholic   prayer  for   those  in 
authority,  written  by  the  first    Catholic  bishop  of  this   country,  was 
read.     Rev.  L.  Clark  Seelye  made  the  first  address.     He  said  he 
could  only  give  expression  to  the  common  grief  of  which   the  Sab- 
bath  stillness  of  the  streets,  the   hush   of   business   and  the   vast 
assemblage  before  him,  were  tokens.     All  honor  to  the  president  we 
loved  so  well ;  and  may  condign  punishment  rest  upon    the  fiends 
that  took  him  from  us  I    Who  are  the  authors  of  this  horrible  crime? 
Not   simply   Booth  and   his   fellow    conspirators,  but  the  rebellion 
which  has  vainly  struggled  with  the  nation's  life.     Treason  has  thus 
shown  its    hideous  face    unmasked,  and   whatever    we    may  have 
thought  heretofore,  to-day   we   jjre    united  in   the   determination  to 
hang   every   traitor   who   deserves   it.      (Loud    applause.)       Never 
since  the  fall  of  Sumter  have  the  people   been   so  firm   in   their  de- 
votion to  country  as  they  are  to-day.     When  men  in  the  South  who 
had  been  rebels  heard  the   dreadful   news,  they   saw  what   treason 
really  was,  and  were  rebels  no  longer.     And  some  day,  perhaps,  the 
men  of  the  South  and  the  men  of  the  North  will  journey  to  Lincoln's 
grave  as  to  a  common   Mecca,  there  to  pledge  anew  their  devotion 
to  a  common  country. 

Rev.  Mr.  Seelye's  address  was  received  with  much  approbation  by 
the  audience.  After  two  stanzas  of  ''  America "  had  been  sung. 
Rev.  A.  K.  Potter  was  introduced,  who  began  his  remarks  by  an  al- 
lusion to  Washington  as  the  father  and  Lincoln  as  the  savior  of  his 
country.  We  all  feel  as  if  we  had  lost  a  friend.  Lincoln  was  the 
friend  of  the  lowest,  and  of  the  lowest  black  man.  His  judgment 
surpassed  ours.  We  thought  him  slow,  but  he  was  wiser  than  we. 
His  sublime  common  sense  wrought  a  powerful  part  in  the  redemp- 


32  PRESIDENT      LINCOLN  S      FUNERAL      DAY. 


tion  of  the  nation.  Mr.  Potter  declared,  in  closing,  his  firm  belief 
in  the  doctrine  of  predestination,  and  especially  that  Jeff  Davis  was 
predestined  to  be  hung.  He  then  offered  prayer,  and  Mr.  Bemis 
dismissed  the  meeting  with  an  injunction  to  trust  in  God  and  un- 
flinchingly sustain  the  old  flag. 

STILL  ANOTHER  LARGE  MEETING. 

The  Fenian  Brotherhood,  St.  Jean  de  Baptiste,  Young  Catholic 
Friends',  and  St  Michael's  Societies,  headed  by  the  Germania  Band, 
marched  together  to  the  City  Hall  to  attend  the  afternoon  meeting, 
but  finding  that  they  could  not  get  even  a  standing  place  in  the  hall, 
went,  at  the  invitation  of  the  St.  Jean  de  Baptiste  Society,  to  its  hall 
in  Goodrich  Block,  where  a  large  and  very  interesting  meeting  was 
held.  This  society  being  composed  of  Frenchmen,  the  management 
of  the  meeting  was  turned  over  to  the  other  societies.  Thomas  W. 
Hines,  president  of  the  Young  Catholic  Friends'  Society,  presided, 
and  speeches  were  made  by  P.  J.  Ryan,  president  of  the  St.  Mi- 
chael's Society,  David  Powers,  center  of  the  Springfield  Circle  of  the 
Fenian  Brotherhood,  William  J.  Hines,  and  the  president  of  the 
meeting.  All  of  the  speakers  denounced  the  assassination  of  the 
President  in  the  strongest  terms  and  avowed  the  most  earnest  devo- 
tion for  the  Union.  In  conclusion  the  St.  Jean  de  Baptiste  Society 
was  thanked  for  its  courtesy  to  the  other  societies,  John.B.  Vincent 
speaking  in  response  for  that  society,  and  the  meeting  broke  up  with 
the  best  of  good  feeling. 


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