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AMERICAN    UNITARIAN   ASSOCIATION 

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EDITOR'S  PREFACE 

The  ministry  of  Theodore  Parker  formed  a  unique 
epoch  in  the  annals  of  Boston  and  the  history  of  the 
church,  of  marked  significance  and  far-reaching  in- 
fluence, not  only  in  this  country,  but  extending  to  many 
foreign  lands. 

On  the  21st  of  June,  1838,  he  was  ordained  as  min- 
ister to  the  church  in  West  Roxbury.  This  position 
was  admirably  suited  to  his  condition  and  needs  at  that 
time.  The  congregation  was  small  and  the  salary 
meager ;  but  he  was  near  the  library  of  Harvard  Col- 
lege and  to  the  intellectual  supplies  of  Boston.  The 
surroundings  were  rural,  and  afforded  him  opportunity 
to  enjoy  his  love  of  nature.  He  made  friends  of  all 
his  parishioners,  most  of  whom  were  plain  farmers,  a 
few  highly  cultured,  and  was  equally  at  home  with 
them  in  their  several  interests.  He  was  greatly  beloved 
by  them,  and  reciprocated  their  affection.  In  his  quiet 
library  he  pursued  his  studies  diligently  all  the  week, 
sometimes  sixteen  hours  a  day  for  successive  weeks. 
His  Sunday  services  were  a  great  pleasure  to  him,  and 
most  welcome  to  his  hearers.  Gradually  he  evolved  his 
new  views  of  religion,  and  gladly  they  took  them  in, 
and  were  not  shocked  thereat.  Even  the  famous  South 
Boston  sermon  on  "  The  Transient  and  Permanent  in 
Christianity,"  preached  in  18-il,  did  not  abate  their 
loyalty  to  him. 

But  a  wider  field  was  opening  to  him.  In  the  winter 
of  1841-42  he  delivered  a  course  of  lectures  in  Boston, 
which  were  subsequently  embodied  in  the  "  Discourse 
of  Religion,"  which  set  forth  in  detail  and  with  great 


EDITOR'S  PREFACE 

clearness  his  beliefs  and  disbeliefs  in  matters  pertain- 
ing to  religion.  Other  lectures  followed,  and  his  audi- 
ences were  large  and  enthusiastic,  notwithstanding  the 
clerical  opposition  against  him,  which  excluded  him 
from  nearly  all  the  Unitarian  pulpits. 

February  16th,  1845,  he  began  to  preach  in  Bos- 
ton under  an  engagement  for  a  year,  in  response  to  an. 
invitation  from  a  committee  of  gentlemen  who  secured 
the  Melodeon  for  that  purpose,  the  best  hall  that  could 
be  obtained  at  that  time.  It  was  rather  a  dingy  place, 
poorly  lighted,  not  well  ventilated,  and  used  during 
the  week  for  popular  entertainments  not  of  the  highest 
grade.  Before  the  year  expired  the  Twenty-eighth 
Congregational  Society  was  organized,  and  on  the 
4th  of  January,  1846,  Mr.  Parker  was  installed  as 
its  permanent  minister,  with  the  simplest  of  ceremonies, 
he  preaching  his  own  sermon,  and  praying  his  own 
prayer.  He  at  once  attracted  a  large  congregation, 
frequently  larger  than  the  great  hall  could  con- 
veniently accommodate.  In  November,  1852,  the  so- 
ciety removed  to  the  new  and  beautiful  Music  Hall, 
which  was  much  more  spacious,  though  none  too  large 
for  the  audience  —  a  most  agreeable  change  for  both 
pastor  and  people. 

Mr.  Parker's  ministry  in  Boston  covered  a  period 
of  fourteen  years,  during  which  he  preached  to  the 
largest  congregation  gathered  in  any  church  in  that 
city,  comprising  all  sorts  and  conditions  of  men,  from 
the  most  cultured  to  the  least  —  each  finding  some- 
thing to  satisfy  him.  His  earnestness  and  sincerity, 
his  vast  range  of  information,  embracing  every  depart- 
ment of  human  knowledge,  his  wealth  of  illustration, 
his  aptness  in  discriminating  between  shams  and  reali- 
ties, his  felicity  of  language,  and  wonderful  faculty 


EDITOR'S  PREFACE 

of  adapting  his  speech  to  the  comprehension  of  Hsten- 
ers  of  all  grades  —  made  his  sermons  a  delight  to  the 
minds  and  a  refreshment  to  the  souls  of  those  who 
heard  them. 

He  preached  the  "  absolute  religion,"  and  its  adapta- 
tion to  every  department  and  phase  of  human  life  and 
conduct,  exposed  the  falseness  and  hollowness  of  the 
popular  theology,  held  up  to  view  and  denounced  the 
sins  of  the  nation  and  of  society  —  war,  slavery,  in- 
temperance, the  degradation  of  woman,  covetousness, 
and  minor  vices,  portrayed  with  masterly  hand  many 
prominent  men  of  the  nation,  as  warnings  or  examples, 
set  up  a  lofty  ideal  of  manhood  and  womanhood,  and 
sought  to  bring  all  up  to  that  high  standard  of  virtue 
and  excellence.  The  richness  of  his  intellect,  the  sensi- 
tiveness of  his  conscience,  the  tenderness  of  his  heart, 
:he  yearning  of  his  soul  for  the  "  first  good,  first  per- 
fect, and  first  fair,"  his  love  of  truth,  his  hatred  of 
wrong  and  injustice,  his  moral  courage,  his  intense 
humanity,  and  his  fervid  piety,  were  expressed  in  his 
sermons  and  praj^ers,  which  lifted  his  hearers  to  a  higher 
plane,  and  gave  them  new  life  and  strength  and  hope. 
Nothing  like  them  was  ever  heard  in  any  other  pulpit. 
Mr.  George  Ripley,  well  known  as  a  fine  scholar  and  a 
nice  critic,  said  with  regard  to  these  prayers :  "  There 
has  been  no  devotional  poetry  to  compare  with  them 
since  that  of  the  great  Hebrew  masters  of  song." 
Flowers  were  never  absent  from  his  pulpit,  and  he 
wove  their  beauty  into  his  speech.  He  was  a  close 
student  of  nature  as  well  as  of  books,  and  all  her  vari- 
ous manifestations  ministered  to  his  sense  of  beauty 
and  fitness,  and  furnished  him  with  the  similies  and 
analogies  with  which  his  discourses  were  adorned. 

A   man   of   such   commanding   ability    and   genuine 


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sympathy  with  mankind  could  not  be  spared  from 
taking  an  active  part  in  any  movement  for  the  uphft- 
ing  of  the  unfortunate  and  the  down-trodden.  In 
1845  he  joined  the  antislavery  leaders  in  their  work 
and  from  that  time  forward  was  one  of  the  most  con- 
spicuous and  indefatigible  laborers  in  that  field.  He 
did  an  immense  service  in  arousing  and  educating  the 
conscience  of  the  people,  in  impelling  them  to  recog- 
nize and  oppose  the  evils  of  slavery,  and  in  enunciat- 
ing and  diffusing  the  principles  and  shaping  the  policy 
which  found  practical  expression  in  the  national  poli- 
tics, and  which  led  ultimately  to  the  overthrow  of  that 
gigantic  wrong.  He  gave  himself  to  this  cause  with 
all  the  ardor  and  thoroughness  which  characterized  his 
efforts  in  the  theological  field,  and  lavished  upon  it  all 
the  wealth  of  his  nature  and  acquirements.  His  writ- 
ings upon  this  subject  form  a  body  of  antislavery 
literature  of  great  value  for  clearness  and  accuracy 
of  statement,  historical  narrative,  and  pertinent  facts 
and  statistics, —  showing  the  rise  and  progress  of  slav- 
ery and  the  development  of  the  Southern  policy,  and 
depicting  the  baneful  results  of  the  institution  in  clear, 
bold  colors ;  setting  forth  also  the  great  American 
idea  which  gives  to  the  Constitution  and  the  Union 
their  value  and  glory,  and  rebuking  with  just  indigna- 
tion the  men  in  high  places  who  betrayed  that  idea 
and  imperiled  the  safety  and  prosperity  of  the  coun- 
try. 

His  exposition  of  the  wickedness  and  injustice  of 
the  Fugitive  Slave  Law,  and  his  denunciation  of  it  and 
appeals  to  the  higher  law,  when  eminent  statesmen, 
clergymen  and  merchants,  led  by  Daniel  Webster,  con- 
trived to  uphold  it,  and  secure  its  enforcement,  form 
a    striking    episode    in    the    history    of   that    eventful 


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period.  His  speech  and  action,  when  the  kidnappers 
came  to  Boston  in  search  of  their  fugitive  slaves, 
proved  his  courage,  and  led  to  his  indictment  and  the 
writing  of  his  "  Defense  " —  a  remarkable  book,  which 
will  be  of  great  value  to  the  future  historian.  It  con- 
tains the  best  account  to  be  found  of  judicial  tyranny 
and  legal  injustice  from  the  reign  of  James  I  to  the 
time  of  his  own  indictment. 

His  efforts  for  the  suppression  of  poverty,  igno- 
rance, drunkenness,  prostitution  and  crime,  and  the 
removal  of  their  causes,  were  vigorous  and  unceasing, 
and  the  victims  of  those  evils  found  in  him  a  wise 
friend  and  helper.  These  matters  are  discussed  with 
great  plainness  and  efficiency  in  his  books,  and  are 
abundantly  illustrated  with  facts  and  figures.  His 
personal  efforts,  singly  or  in  combination  with  others, 
for  the  benefit  of  these  unfortunate  classes  were  with- 
out stint,  and  much  of  his  time  was  consumed  in  that 
way. 

The  movement  in  behalf  of  the  rights  of  woman  and 
her  equality  with  man  found  in  him  a  hearty  and  elo- 
quent advocate,  and  he  was  one  of  the  foremost  in 
denouncing  the  injustice  of  those  who  deny  these 
rights,  in  exposing  the  fallacies  of  their  arguments, 
and  appealing  to  the  common  sense  and  justice  of 
mankind  to  accord  to  her  her  proper  position  and  an 
equal  opportunity  with  man  for  culture,  development, 
and  the  exercise  of  her  natural  talents  in  various  di- 
rections. 

Mr.  Parker's  preaching  and  other  public  speaking 
were  not  confined  to  Boston.  As  he  became  better 
known  he  was  in  demand  in  the  lecture  room  and  at 
gatherings  of  various  kinds  in  New  England  and  be- 
yond.   During  the  last  ten  years  of  his  active  life  he  lee- 


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tured  from  eighty  to  one  hundred  times  each  year,  his 
field  comprising  every  Northern  State  east  of  the  Miss- 
issippi, and  once  he  spoke  in  the  slave  State  of  Dela- 
ware, on  slavery  itself.  When  he  entered  the  lecture 
room  he  faced  a  hostile  and  frowning  audience,  but  such 
was  his  tact  in  presenting  the  subject  and  so  interested 
became  the  listeners,  that  they  applauded  him  and  at 
the  conclusion  gave  him  a  vote  of  thanks.  Many  in- 
vitations to  lecture  he  was  compelled  to  decline.  The 
halls  were  always  crowded,  and  he  made  hosts  of  friends 
during  these  expeditions,  comprising  many  of  the  best 
people  in  the  various  towns,  and  overcame  much  of  the 
prejudice  existing  against  him.  He  spoke  upon  the 
subjects  in  which  he  was  so  deeply  interested,  mostly 
upon  the  various  matters  of  reform  to  which  he  had 
given  his  life  —  not,  however,  making  his  theological 
views  too  prominent  —  in  the  simplest  Saxon  speech, 
and  won  his  hearers  to  his  side  by  his  earnestness,  di- 
rectness, candor  and  natural  eloquence,  and  his  happy 
faculty  of  presenting  great  themes,  however  dry  and 
matter-of-fact  in  detail,  in  an  attractive  manner.  An 
instance  of  this  is  given  by  T.  W.  Higginson,  who 
says: 

"  I  have  always  remembered  a  certain  lecture  of  his 
on  the  Anglo-Saxon  as  the  most  wonderful  instance 
that  ever  came  within  my  knowledge  of  the  adaptation 
of  solid  learning  to  the  popular  intellect.  There  was 
almost  two  hours  of  unadorned  fact  —  for  there  was 
less  than  usual  of  relief  and  illustration  —  yet  the 
lyceum  audience  listened  as  if  an  angel  sang  to  them. 
So  perfect  was  his  sense  of  purpose  and  of  power,  so 
clear  and  lucid  was  his  delivery,  with  such  wonderful 
composure  did  he  lay  out,  section  by  section,  his  his- 
torical chart,  that  he  grasped  his  hearers  as  absolutely 


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as  he  grasped  his  subject.  Without  grace  or  beauty 
or  melody,  his  mere  elocution  was  sufficient  to  produce 
effects  which  melody,  grace  or  beauty  might  have 
sought  for  in  vain." 

Although  he  was  one  of  the  giants  of  learning,  his 
style  is  remarkable  for  its  freedom  from  all  taint  of 
scholastic  and  metaphysical  terms.  Speaking  of  his 
mental  qualifications,  James  Freeman  Clarke,  one  of 
the  few  Unitarians  who  believed  in  the  freedom  of 
thought  and  stood  by  Mr.  Parker  when  the  clergy  of 
that  faith  denounced  him,  and  remained  his  warm 
friend  to  the  last,  said  of  him : 

"  Some  men's  minds  are  filled  with  a  great  multitude 
of  ill-assorted  knowledges,  crowded  confusedly  to- 
gether like  a  mob  around  a  muster  ground.  Others 
have  a  very  small  number  of  very  well  arranged  and 
drilled  opinions,  like  a  militia  regiment,  thoroughly 
organized  as  regards  its  officers,  but  very  thin  as  re- 
gards its  rank  and  file.  The  thoughts,  opinions,  con- 
victions, varieties  of  knowledge  in  Theodore  Parker's 
mind  are  like  a  well-appointed  and  thoroughly-organ- 
ized army,  with  full  ranks,  beautiful  in  its  uniforms 
and  its  banners,  inspired  by  the  martial  airs  of  its 
music,  complete  in  all  arms  —  infantry,  cavalry,  en- 
gineers, artillery  —  marching  to  the  overthrow  of  a 
demoralized  and  discouraged  enemy." 

Ralph  Waldo  Emerson  said  of  him:  "Such  was 
the  largeness  of  his  reception  of  facts,  and  his  skill 
to  employ  them,  that  it  looked  as  if  he  were  some  Pres- 
ident of  Council  to  whom  a  score  of  telegraphs  were 
ever  bringing  in  reports  and  his  information  would 
have  been  excessive  but  for  the  noble  use  he  made  of 
it,  ever  in  the  interest  of  humanity." 

Theodore  Parker  was  a  minister  at  large  to  all  man- 


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kind.  Apart  from  the  various  organized  benevolent 
bodies  in  which  he  was  interested,  he  was  accessible  to 
every  human  being  who  came  to  him  for  information, 
advice  or  aid  of  any  kind,  and  the  absolute  readiness 
with  which  he  gave  his  time  and  attention  to  this 
large  class  marked  him  as  the  one  friend  who  could 
always  be  relied  upon  when  needed.  However  busily 
engaged  he  might  be  with  his  own  most  important  af- 
fairs, when  the  visitor  came  —  often  an  entire  stranger 
who  had  no  right  to  intrude  upon  him  —  he  at  once 
laid  aside  his  book  or  pen,  and  turned  his  interest  to 
the  matter  presented,  as  if  it  were  of  the  most  vital 
concern,  until  he  satisfied  the  applicant.  Nobody  ever 
doubted  his  ability  to  answer  any  question  put  to  him. 
He  was  a  walking  encyclopedia  of  knowledge,  and  was 
never  known  to  be  unequal  to  the  occasion.  A  young 
Scotchman  with  a  letter  addressed  to  "  Some  Chris- 
tian Minister  in  America,"  seeking  employment  in  his 
handicraft,  was  told  that  the  man  most  likely  to  help 
him  lived  at  1  Exeter  Place,  and  when  going  there 
found  he  had  not  been  misinformed.  A  Methodist 
minister  from  the  country  seeking  literary  help  re- 
ceived it  abundantly ;  likewise  a  Baptist.  Anxious 
mothers  came  to  him  to  ask  his  advice  about  their  chil- 
dren ;  men  in  high  office  consulted  him  on  the  moral 
bearings  of  their  official  action ;  chairmen  of  commit- 
tees asked  him  to  write  their  reports ;  young  ladies 
brought  their  verses  for  his  judgment  as  to  their  fit- 
ness for  publication  ;  a  revivalist  asked  leave  to  pray 
with  him  for  his  immediate  conversion,  and  was  courte- 
ously allowed  to  try.  His  home  was  a  way-station, 
often  a  terminus  for  fugitive  slaves,  always  lighted 
and  warmed;  also  for  political  exiles  from  foreign 
lands,  who  there  found  wise  counsel  and  friendly  aid 


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in  getting  settled  in  their  new  home.  Distressed  men, 
sorrowing  women,  poverty-stricken  scholars,  all  kinds 
of  needy  folk,  came  to  him  for  comfort  and  advice. 
He  helped  them  with  money,  and  lavished  upon  them 
what  was  of  far  more  value.  His  gifts,  natural  and 
acquired,  were  held  in  trust  for  his  fellow  men.  The 
higher  the  gifts  the  greater  the  responsibility. 

His  correspondence  was  as  unique  as  it  was  exten- 
sive. His  ungathered  parish,  all  over  this  country  and 
resident  in  many  foreign  lands,  and  speaking  many 
tongues,  who  had  never  seen  his  face  or  heard  his 
voice,  expressed  to  him  their  gratitude  in  writing, 
sought  his  counsel  in  mental  and  moral  perplexities. 
Almost  illegible  scrawls  came  from  unlettered  seek- 
ers after  truth ;  the  pathetic  wail  of  some  far-away 
sufferer;  the  doubts,  fears,  aspirations,  hopes,  joys 
of  many  were  confided  to  him ;  the  burdens  of  innumer- 
able hearts  and  consciences  from  writers  all  unknown 
to  him  were  laid  before  him,  and  crowded  his  busy 
day,  but  were  never  disregarded.  A  miner  in  Silesia, 
a  weaver  in  Scotland,  a  nobleman  in  Sweden,  hosts  of 
Germans,  simple  men,  learned  scientists,  Dutch,  French, 
English  scholars.  South  Americans  also,  were  among 
his  correspondents.  A  colonel  of  the  United  States 
Army  in  the  Mexican  War  wrote  as  follows :  "  Speak- 
ing for  fourteen  of  my  brother  officers,  as  well  as 
myself,  before  to-morrow's  battle,  which  may  be  our 
last,  I  must  express  to  you  our  deep  gratitude  for  the 
view  of  religion  you  have  opened  to  us,  who  had 
thought  ourselves  unbelievers." 

He  was  in  constant  communication  with  the  great 
leaders  of  the  Republican  party  —  William  H.  Seward, 
Salmon  P.  Chase,  John  P.  Hale,  Charles  Sumner, 
Henry  Wilson,  and  others,  and  undoubtedly  his  influ- 


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ence  was  exerted  on  the  momentous  questions  of  the 
day  through  them.  Seward  remarked  to  Wilson : 
"  You  have  a  wonderful  man  in  Boston  —  Theodore 
Parker.  In  his  grasp  of  the  political  issues  of  the 
times  he  surpasses  us  all." 

He  was  one  of  the  most  delightful  of  companions. 
His  quick  comprehension  of  the  capacity  of  those  who 
came  within  his  range,  his  keen  sense  of  humor  and 
playful  fancy,  his  genial  temper,  broad  sagacity,  and 
hearty  sympathies,  put  them  at  once  at  their  ease, 
and  while  they  recognized  his  greatness  they  were 
never  overpowered  by  it.  His  conversational  power 
was  marvelous.  He  could  talk  upon  any  subject,  and 
astonished  and  fascinated  every  listener  —  pouring  out 
a  flood  of  various  and  delightful  information,  wit  and 
wisdom,  adapted  to  the  needs  and  intelligence  of  the 
hearer,  and  never  failing  to  say  the  right  thing  in  the 
right  place.  Thackeray  said,  when  he  came  to  Amer- 
ica, that  what  he  most  desired  was  to  hear  Theodore 
Parker  talk.  He  was  a  master  of  sarcasm  and  in- 
vective, and  sometimes  used  them  in  the  denunciation 
of  crime  and  wickedness  in  high  places,  never  wantonly 
to  injure  anyone's  feelings,  or  from  motives  of  re- 
venge. He  cherished  no  personal  ill-will  against  any 
human  being. 

Although  not  wealthy,  and  with  only  very  limited  re- 
sources, he  was  the  most  generous  of  men.  From 
his  eighteenth  year  there  was  never  a  time  when  he 
was  not  giving  the  means  of  education  to  some  young 
persons,  often  giving  his  personal  instruction  be- 
sides to  those  who  needed  it.  He  left  a  standing  re- 
quest with  the  president  of  Harvard  College  to  be 
informed  of  any  deserving  young  man  who  might  be 
helped  with  a  little  money  in  his  struggles  for  an  edu- 


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cation.  Having  learned  that  the  Twenty-eighth 
Congregational  Society  was  at  one  time  four  hundred 
dollars  in  debt,  he  proposed  to  the  standing  commit- 
tee that  his  salary  of  two  thousand  dollars  should  be 
for  the  next  year  sixteen  hundred  dollars,  thereby  lift- 
ing the  burden  of  debt  from  the  society.  On  one  oc- 
casion a  pleasant  excursion  was  planned  by  a  few  of 
his  friends  into  New  Hampshire,  and  the  day  fixed 
upon.  The  day  before,  he  received  a  request  to  offi- 
ciate at  the  funeral  of  a  little  negro  child  whom  he  had 
never  known  before,  to  take  place  the  next  day,  and 
gave  up  the  excursion  to  attend  to  this  duty.  He  al- 
ways had  a  tender  regard  for  little  children.  In  his 
long  journeys  across  the  country  on  lecture  engage- 
ments, he  carried  a  little  bag  of  comfits  to  appease  any 
restless  little  one  whom  he  saw  on  the  cars ;  or  if  he  no- 
ticed any  distressed  and  forlorn-appearing  woman,  he 
sought  to  comfort  her  with  such  kindness  as  he  could 
offer.  When  at  home  the  neighbors'  little  children 
would  sometimes  run  up  the  long  flights  of  stairs  to  his 
study,  shouting  "  Parkie,"  "  Parkie."  The  door 
would  open  and  they  would  be  welcomed  in,  toys  would 
be  produced,  and  he  would  get  down  on  the  floor  and 
play  with  the  youngsters,  who  would  have  a  delight- 
ful time  with  him. 

Spiritually  he  was  of  immense  service  to  thousands 
of  earnest  men  and  women,  who  had  fallen  into  indif- 
ference or  unbelief  in  religious  matters, —  a  condition 
for  which  the  false  theology  and  the  low  spiritual  state 
of  the  church  were  largely  responsible.  By  the  pro- 
mulgation of  liis  ideas  he  created  a  powerful  revival 
of  fundamental  religion  through  the  country,  not  by 
'Icaling  with  the  more  superficial  elements  of  human 
nature  and  character,  as  did  the  Calvinistic  churches 


EDITOR'S  PREFACE 

in  their  so-called  revivals.  Their  barbaric  creeds, 
worldly  policy,  and  social  inhumanities,  and  their  in- 
terpretation of  the  Bible  had  repelled  these  people. 
His  presentation  of  the  natural  religion,  based  on  rea- 
son and  the  noblest  instincts  of  humanity,  drew  them 
to  his  side,  and  they  found  a  peace  and  satisfaction 
therein  which  they  had  not  known  before. 

No  man  was  ever  more  cordially  hated  by  such  as 
upheld  the  errors,  hypocrisies  and  iniquities  which 
he  exposed.  No  man  was  ever  more  deeply  and  ten- 
derly loved  by  those  who  recognized  his  true  great- 
ness and  manliness.  Those  of  his  personal  friends  who 
survive  hold  him  ever  as  a  sacred  memory  in  their 
hearts  and  count  it  as  the  choicest  of  blessings  that  they 
were  privileged  to  come  within  the  charmed  circle  of 
his  presence. 

RuFUs  Leighton. 


CONTENTS 

Page 

Autobiography 1 

I.    An  Autobiographical  Fragment      ...  3 

II.    The  True  Idea  of  a  Christian  Church  IT 

III.  Some  Account  of  my  Ministry  .     ...  50 

IV.  Of  the  Position  and  Duty  of  a  Minister  83 

T 

Prayers 109 

Parables 263 

Experience  as  a  Minister .  273 

Poems 415 

Notes 447 


AUTOBIOGRAPHY 


I 

AN  AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT 

Of  the  Material  Surroundings 

About  1710,  my  grandfather's  grandfather,  John 
Parker,  then  somewhat  advanced  in  life,  with  a  part 
of  his  grown-up  children,  removed  from  Reading, 
where  a  family  of  Parkers  had  settled  about  1640,  to 
the  Cambridge  Farms,  since  called  Lexington,  where 
he  had  bought  a  considerable  quantity  of  land,  with 
one  small  house  upon  it,  probably  of  logs.  The  next 
year  he  built  him  a  large  and  commodious  house,  and 
furnished  it  with  the  usual  out-buildings  necessary  for 
a  farmer's  business.  The  situation  was  pleasant;  a 
considerable  valley  a  mile  or  more  in  length  and  half 
a  mile  wide,  with  a  fresh  meadow  at  the  bottom,  called 
in  deeds  of  the  time  "  the  great  meadow,"  wound 
among  hills  tall  and  steep  on  the  western  and  north- 
ern side,  while  on  the  south  and  east  the  hills  were  of 
less  height  and  more  gradual  in  their  slope.  Indeed, 
it  is  the  general  character  of  the  hills  in  that  part  of 
the  country  to  be  steep  on  their  southern  and  eastern 
side,  and  of  gradual  ascent  on  the  opposite  side.  A 
brook  stole  through  the  valley  or  percolated  through 
the  soft,  spongy  meadow ;  following  a  continuation  of 
the  valley,  it  falls  into  Charles  River  at  length.  The 
stream  was  then  much  larger  than  at  present ;  for  now 
the  hills  have  nearly  all  been  stripped  of  their  trees 
and  the  meadows  drained,  and  the  brook  is  proportion- 
ally shrunk,  except  when  a  sudden  melting  of  snow 

3 


4  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

floods  the  meadow  and  restores  it  to  more  than  its  orig- 
inal size. 

Near  the  upper  end  of  the  valley,  in  about  the  cen- 
tre of  his  farm  lot,  the  old  settler  built  his  house,  in 
which  children  to  the  fourth  generation  were  to  be 
born  to  him.  It  stood  about  80  or  100  feet  above  the 
present  surface  of  the  great  meadow,  on  the  south- 
east side  of  a  high  hill,  which  gently  sloping  in  front 
of  the  house,  rose  steep  and  abrupt  behind.  It  faced 
as  near  the  south  as  the  rude  science  of  the  owner  or 
builder  could  make  it,  and  so  was  a  perpetual  sun-dial. 
It  had  but  one  chimney,  that  a  huge  one  in  the  center 
of  the  building.  The  large  bricks,  made  half-a-mile 
off,  were  laid  in  clay  as  far  as  the  ridge-pole,  while 
the  part  of  the  chimney  above  the  roof  was  pointed 
with  mortar.  Limestone  was  not  found  within  many 
miles,  and  the  want  of  it  was  a  serious  inconvenience 
in  building.  The  house,  like  all  the  others  in  that 
neighborhood,  was  two  stories  high  in  front,  and 
only  one  in  the  rear.  The  rooms  were  few,  but  large 
and  airy ;  the  windows  not  numerous,  of  various  size, 
but  all  small ;  originally  all  the  latches,  except  that 
of  the  "  fore-door,"  were  of  wood,  with  wooden  thumb- 
pieces,  but  these  had  nearly  all  passed  away  before  my 
recollection.  The  house,  as  it  stood  in  my  day,  had 
been  built  at  different  times,  the  eastern  end  being 
considerably  younger  than  the  western,  and  not  fur- 
nished with  the  massive  oak-beams  which  everywhere 
stuck  out  in  the  older  part.  A  New  England  farmer 
of  "  comfortable  estate  "  would  hesitate  a  good  deal 
before  setting  up  his  household  in  such  a  cheerless 
shelter;  but  three  generations  of  stout  and  long-lived 
men  were  bom  and  grew  up  there ;  and  if  the  fourth  be 
more  puny  and  sink  quicker  to  the  grave,  it  is  from 


AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT  5 

no  fault  of  the  old  house,  but  from  the  consumption 
which  such  spongy  meadows  in  New  England  seldom 
fail  to  produce  in  the  course  of  time ;  even  children, 
who  have  removed  to  healthier  situations,  carry  with 
them  the  fatal  poison  in  their  blood,  and  transmit  it  to 
their  sons  and  daughters. 

As  the  old  man  at  sunrise  stood  at  the  front  or  south 
door  of  his  new  house  on  some  fine  October  morning 
of  1710,  he  could  see  but  a  single  house,  and  that 
half  or  three-quarters  of  a  mile  off,  the  other  side  of 
the  valley:  two  other  columns  of  pale  blue  smoke  in 
that  direction  might  tell  him  of  other  neighbors,  while 
not  far  off  in  the  same  valley  were  two  others,  hid  by 
wooded  hills ;  in  a  different  direction  one  more  house 
had  been  built  earlier  than  his  own,  but  on  the  north 
side  of  the  hill  which  sheltered  him. 

Agriculture  was  at  a  low  stage ;  that  part  of  the 
country  was  covered  with  thick  woods,  and  when  the 
farmer  cut  down  or  girdled  the  trees  and  run  the 
ground  over  with  fire,  the  land  must  have  looked  as  we 
see  it  now  in  parts  of  New  Hampshire  and  Vermont, 
like  "  the  abomination  of  desolation."  However,  he 
planted  many  apple-trees,  importing  them  from  Eng- 
land ;  but  they  had  not  been  grafted,  and  so  many  of 
them  bore  sorry  specimens  of  fruit.  Many  of  those 
which  it  is  said  he  set  out  were  standing  in  my  boy- 
hood. He,  or  his  son  Josiah,  who  succeeded  to  his 
lands  at  Lexington,  planted  also  locust-trees,  whose 
white  blossoms  used  to  fill  the  air  with  sweetness  in 
June.  He  also  brought  lilac-bushes,  a  common  orna- 
ment about  the  houses  of  New  England  in  the  last  cen- 
tury, and  planted  a  barberry-bush,  which  in  my  boy- 
hood had  grown  to  prodigious  dimensions,  besides 
having  increased  and  multiplied  and  replenished  that 
part  of  the  earth  with  its  descendants. 


6  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

In  the  rear  of  the  house  was  a  monstrous  elm  which 
endangered  the  building  and  was  removed  as  a  nui- 
sance; that  was  a  full-grown  tree  in  the  days  of  my 
grandfather's  grandfather:  other  huge  oaks  and  elms 
once  stood  close  by,  but  they  had  all  perished  before 
my  birth,  and  only  a  white  ash  with  a  great  round  top 
stood  at  the  north-west  comer  of  the  house.  It  was 
planted  by  my  grandfather,  and  was  the  largest  tree 
of  the  kind  I  remember  ever  to  have  seen  in  New  Eng- 
land. 

Huge  boulders  lay  scattered  about  along  the  valley 
and  its  tributaries ;  some  were  of  the  hard  blueish 
greenstone  which  forms  the  skeleton  of  all  the  hills 
in  that  neighborhood,  but  others  were  of  whitish  gran- 
ite, brought  many  miles  from  their  original  site  to  the 
north-west  of  that  locality.  Loose  stones  abounded ; 
indeed,  a  more  unattractive  piece  of  land  for  a  farmer 
to  work  could  scarcely  be  found  than  that  whole  re- 
gion for  miles  around  in  all  directions.  There  were 
stones  enough  within  a  foot  of  the  surface  to  fence 
all  the  land  into  acre  lots,  each  surrounded  with  a 
strong  "  balance  wall." 

The  most  common  trees  were  the  numerous  species 
of  oak,  the  white  pine,  the  pitch  pine,  and  a  variety 
of  it  called  the  yellow  pine,  the  hemlock,  and  spruce ; 
on  the  rocky  hill-sides  the  juniper  or  red  cedar;  and 
in  the  swamps  the  cypress  or  white  cedar;  maples,  the 
white  or  grey,  black  and  yellow  birches,  the  elm,  white 
and  black  ashes,  poplars,  buttonwood,  walnuts,  chest- 
nut, beech,  sassafras,  and  wild  hop  or  hop-hornbeam, 
willows:  three  species  of  sumach  occurring  on  the 
homestead;  indeed,  most  of  the  trees  of  New  England 
grow  within  a  few  miles  of  my  home. 


AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT         7 

Of  the  Human  Surroundings 

At  the  age  of  forty-five,  my  grandfather,  Captain 
John  Parker,  died  on  the  17th  of  September,  1775.  He 
was  sick  on  the  day  of  the  Battle  of  Lexington,  but 
did  his  duty  from  2  a.  m.  till  12  at  night.  On  the 
17th  of  June  he  was  too  ill  to  be  allowed  to  enter  the 
turmoil  of  the  Battle  of  Bunker  Hill,  so  he  discon- 
tentedly commanded  troops  who  did  no  fighting  that 
day.  He  was  never  well  afterwards,  and  an  epidemic 
dysentery  in  September  found  him  an  easy  prey ;  he 
died  at  an  early  age  for  his  long-lived  family,  and 
left  three  sons  and  four  daughters,  with  a  widow,  who 
died  at  the  respectable  age  of  ninety-two,  passing  a  por- 
tion of  the  last  fort^^-seven  years  of  her  life  in  a  second 
marriage,  which  both  she  and  her  children  had  bitter 
cause  to  repent.  The  respectable  property  of  Captain 
Parker  was  wasted,  the  relict  obliged  to  take  her  new 
husband  and  his  children  home,  to  be  supported  on 
"  the  widows'  thirds."  When  my  father  married 
Hannah  Stearns,  the  daughter  of  a  neighboring  far- 
mer, he  went  back  to  the  original  homestead  to  take 
care  of  his  mother,  while  he  should  support  his  hand- 
some young  wife  and  such  family  as  might  happen. 
It  was  the  day  of  small  things  —  he  wore  home-made 
blue  yam  stockings  at  liis  wedding,  and  brought  his 
wife  home  over  the  rough  winding  roads,  riding  in  the 
saddle  his  tall  grey  horse,  with  her  upon  a  pillion. 
The  outfit  of  furniture  did  not  bespeak  more  sumptu- 
ous carriage  —  the  common  plates  were  of  wood ;  the 
pitcher,  mugs,  tea-cups  and  saucers,  were  of  coarse 
earthenware ;  while  the  great  carving  dishes  were  of 
thick  well-kept  pewter.  The  holiday  service  "  for 
•company "    was    of    the    same    material.     Yet    a    few 


8  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

costly  wine  glasses  were  not  wanting,  with  two  long- 
necked  decanters,  a  few  china  tea-cups  and  saucers, 
of  the  minutest  pattern,  and  the  pride  of  the  buffet, 
a  large  china  bowl.  Besides,  the  young  bride  could 
show  patchwork  bed-quilts  and  counterpanes,  and  a 
pretty  store  of  linen  towels,  and  a  tablecloth  of  the 
same,  white  as  the  snow,  and  spun,  woven,  and  bleached 
by  her  own  laborious  hands ;  and  her  father  raised  the 
flax  which  her  brother  pulled,  and  rotted,  and  broke, 
and  swingled,  and  hackled,  and  combed.  Hannah  made 
their  work  into  linen. 

In  the  course  of  many  years,  ten  children  had  been 
born  to  John  and  Hannah  (one  had  slipped  out  of 
life  an  infant),  when  their  fourth  son  and  eleventh 
child  came  into  the  world,  on  the  S-ith  of  August, 
1810,  lagging  a  little  more  than  five  years  after  his 
youngest,  and  afterwards  his  favorite  sister.  I  think 
I  was  the  last  child  born  in  the  old  house,  which  then 
numbered  just  100  years. 

1.  In  my  earliest  childhood  the  family  at  home 
consisted  (to  begin  in  the  order  of  age)  of  my  father's 
mother,  more  than  eighty  at  my  birth.  A  tall,  stately, 
proud-looking  woman :  she  occupied  an  upper  cham- 
ber, but  came  downstairs  to  dinner  —  other  meals 
she  took  in  her  own  room  —  and  sat  at  the  head  of  the 
table  on  the  women  side  thereof,  opposite  my  father, 
who  kept  up  the  ancient  Puritan  respect  for  age  — 
always  granting  it  precedence.  She  busied  herself 
chiefly  in  knitting  and  puttering  about  the  room,  but 
passed  the  Sundays  in  reading  the  large  Oxford  quarto 
Bible  of  her  husband,  bought  for  the  price  of  more 
than  one  load  of  hay,  delivered  up  at  Boston.  She 
had  also  the  original  edition  of  the  Puritan  H^'mn 
Book,  printed  at  Cambridge,  which  was  much  in  her 


AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT  9 

hands.  She  read  the  newspapers,  the  Columbian  Cen- 
tinel,  which  then  appeared  twice  a  week ;  but  common 
mundane  hterature  she  seldom  touched.  It  was  a 
part  of  my  childish  business  to  carry  the  drink  to  my 
venerable  grandmother  —  twice  a  day,  at  11  a.  m.  and 
4  p.  M. ;  this  was  flip  in  cool  weather,  and  in  spring 
and  summer  was  toddy  or  punch  —  the  latter  was, 
however,  more  commonly  reserved  for  festive  occa- 
sions. 

2.  Next  were  my  father  and  mother:  grave, 
thoughtful,  serious,  and  industrious  people.  From  an 
ancestry  of  five  generations  of  his  own  name,  who  had 
died  in  New  England,  my  father  had  inherited  a  strong 
and  vigorous  body ;  in  his  youth,  there  was  but  one 
man  in  town  who  could  surpass  him  in  physical 
strength,  and  few  w-ho  were  his  equals.  He  could  en- 
dure cold  and  heat,  abstinence  from  food  and  rest,  to 
a  degree  that  would  be  impossible  to  men  brought  up 
in  the  effeminate  ways  which  so  often  are  thought  to 
be  the  curses  of  civilization.  He  was  a  skilful  farmer ; 
though,  as  he  lived  not  on  his  own  land,  but  on  "  the 
widows'  thirds,"  which  his  mother  had  only  a  life- 
estate  in,  he  was  debarred  from  making  costly  improve- 
ments in  the  way  of  buildings,  fences,  and  apple-trees, 
which  are  long  in  returning  profit  to  him  that  plants. 
But  he  yet  contrived  to  have,  perhaps,  the  best  peach 
orchard  in  the  county  of  Middlesex,  to  graft  valuable 
kinds  of  fruit  upon  the  old  trees,  and  to  adopt  nearly 
all  of  the  improvements  in  farming,  as  they  were  tested 
and  found  valuable. 

He  was  also  an  ingenious  mechanic :  his  father  and 
grandfather  were  mechanics  as  well  as  farmers,  and 
did  all  kinds  of  work  in  wood,  from  building  saw-mills, 
cider-mills,    pumps,    to    making   flax-spinning    wheels. 


10  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

and  turning  wooden  bread  bowls  out  of  maple  stumps. 
He  had  religiously  kept  the  tools  of  his  father  and 
grandfather,  and  like  them  continued  to  do  all  kinds 
of  ordinary  jobs;  indeed,  both  he  and  they  were  such 
mechanics  as  men  must  be  in  a  new  country,  and  should 
not  be  in  one  where  industry  is  more  elaborate,  and 
able-minded  men  are  ready  to  turn  their  hand  to  any- 
thing. Mechanical  talent  was  hereditary  in  the  fam- 
ily for  several  generations,  and  appeared  in  my  remote 
relations,  and  even  among  women,  on  whose  slender 
shoulders  this  mantle  seldom  falls.  My  father  was  a 
thoughtful  man,  turning  his  large  and  active  brain 
and  his  industrious  hand  to  the  mechanical  and  agri- 
cultural v.ork  before  him ;  he  was  an  originator  of  new 
and  short  ways  of  doing  many  things,  and  made  his 
head  save  his  hands.  In  this  respect  his  father  and 
grandfather  resembled  him. 

His  education  —  his  schooling  ended  when  the  Revo- 
lution began  —  was  of  course,  much  neglected,  but  he 
was  an  uncommonly  good  arithmetician,  often  puzzling 
the  school-masters  with  his  original  problems.  Works 
on  political  economy  and  the  philosophy  of  legislation 
were  favorites  with  him.  He  had  learned  algebra 
and  geometry,  and  was  familiar  with  the  use  of 
logarithms.  He  read  much  on  Sundays,  in  the  long 
winter  evenings,  sometimes  in  the  winter  mornings  be- 
fore it  was  light,  and  in  the  other  intervals  of  toil. 
His  favorite  works  were  history  —  that  of  New  Eng- 
land he  was  quite  familiar  with  —  biography  and  trav- 
el ;  but  he  delighted  most  of  all  in  works  of  philosophy 
which  give  the  rationale  of  the  material  or  the  human 
world;  of  course  he  read  much  of  the  theology  of  his 
times,  and  the  literature  of  progressive  minds  found 
its  way  to  the  farmer's  kitchen.     He  had  no  fondness 


AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT       11 

for  poetry.  In  his  latter  years,  his  reading  was  chiefly 
of  novels,  not  to  instruct,  but  only  to  amuse  the  old 
man,  whose  mortal  life  was  all  behind  him.  His  fath- 
ers before  him  had  been  bookish  men. 

My  mother,  a  woman  of  slight  form,  flaxen  hair, 
blue  eyes,  and  a  singularly  fresh  and  delicate  com- 
plexion, more  nervous  than  muscular,  had  less  educa- 
tion than  my  father.  Her  reading  was  confined 
mainly  to  the  Bible,  the  hymn-book,  stories  of  New 
England  captives  among  the  Indians,  of  which  there 
were  many  in  the  neighborhood,  some  in  manuscript, 
and  perhaps  never  printed.  Ballads  and  other  humble 
forms  of  poetry  gave  her  a  great  delight.  Of  course 
the  newspaper  passed  through  her  busy  hands.  ]\Iy 
father  often  read  aloud  to  her  and  the  rest  of  the 
family  in  the  long  winter  evenings,  while  her  fingers 
were  occupied  with  sewing  or  knitting,  making  or 
mending.  She  was  industrious,  as  indeed  were  all  the 
women  of  the  neighborhood,  but  like  them  found  op- 
portunities, though  too  rare,  for  social  enjoyment  with 
them.  Dinner  was  always  at  noon,  and  after  that  was 
over  and  its  paraphernalia  put  in  order,  the  household 
work  was  done,  and  a  more  comely  dress  took  the  place 
of  the  blue  check  of  the  morning. 

She  was  eminently  a  religious  woman.  I  have 
known  few  in  whom  the  religious  instincts  were  so 
active  and  so  profound,  and  who  seemed  to  me  to 
enjoy  so  completely  the  life  of  God  in  the  soul  of  man. 
To  her  the  Deity  was  an  Omnipresent  Father,  filling 
every  point  of  space  with  His  beautiful  and  loving 
presence.  She  saw  Him  in  the  rainbow  and  in  the 
drops  of  rain  which  helped  compose  it  as  they  fell  into 
the  muddy  ground  to  come  up  grass  and  trees,  corn 
and   flowers.     She   took    a   deep    and    still    delight    in 


12  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

silent  prayer  —  of  course  it  was  chiefly  the  more  spir- 
itual part  of  the  Old  Testament  and  New  Testament 
that  formed  her  favorite  reading,  the  dark  theology 
of  the  times  seems  not  to  have  blackened  her  soul  at 
all.  She  took  great  pains  with  the  moral  culture  of 
her  children  —  at  least  with  mine. 

3.  Come  the  brothers  and  sisters,  nine  in  number, 
and  one  in  infancy  laid  away  in  the  grave.  Some  of 
these  were  much  older  than  I,  and  had  already  gone 
to  seek  their  fortunes  in  the  various  trades  and  call- 
ings of  the  time.  There  was  still  a  houseful  at  home ; 
all  of  them  but  three  had  a  decided  fondness  for  lit- 
erature ;  they  read  all  the  good  books  they  could  lay 
their  hands  on,  and  copied  the  better  parts.  At  school 
they  were  always  among  the  best  scholars. 

4.  The  uncles  and  aunts  come  next.  On  my 
father's  side  there  were  two  uncles  and  twice  as  many 
aunts ;  one  of  the  former,  a  farmer  not  far  off*,  a  tall, 
grave  man ;  the  other,  a  more  restless  character,  had 
served  many  years  in  the  Revolutionary  War ;  he  was 
in  the  battles  of  Saratoga  and  Yorktown,  had  failed  in 
business,  gone  to  South  Carolina,  and  married  a  woman 
with  some  property  at  Charleston,  where  he  then  lived, 
the  father  of  one  son.  Of  the  aunts  one  was  a  maiden, 
an  uncommonly  intellectual  woman ;  another  was  a 
widow  living  in  an  adjoining  town,  while  two  were  the 
wives  of  farmers,  one  living  in  Nova  Scotia,  the  other 
in  Watertown  not  far  off".  On  the  maternal  side  there 
was  one  aunt,  a  strange,  eccentric  woman,  and  ten 
uncles,  rejoicing  in  the  names  of  Asahel,  Jepthah, 
Noah,  Ammi,  Ishmael,  and  Habbakuk,  and  the  like, 
which,  if  not  euphonious,  are  at  least  scriptural.  They 
were  farmers  and  laborers,  some  rich  and  some  poor. 

Besides,  the  brothers  and  sisters  of  my  grandmother 


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still  continued  to  live,  though  aged  people.  Other 
relations  from  the  Parker  side  of  the  family  dwelt  in 
more  remote  towns,  who  occasionally  paid  my  father 
a  visit,  in  special  one  very  old  and  tall  man,  to  whom 
he  surrendered  the  head  of  the  table  and  invited  to 
say  grace. 

5.  The  neighbors  about  us  were  farmers ;  a  shoe- 
maker lived  a  mile  off  on  one  side,  and  a  blacksmith 
within  two  miles  on  the  other.  These  were  generally, 
perhaps  universally,  honest,  hard-working  men ;  they 
went  to  meeting  Sundays,  morning  and  afternoon. 
"  Their  talk  was  of  bullocks,  and  they  were  diligent 
to  give  the  kine  fodder."  In  their  houses,  generally 
neat  as  good  house-wifery  could  make  them,  you  would 
find  the  children's  school-books,  commonly  a  "  singing- 
book,"  Billings'  Collection,  or  some  other,  perhaps  a 
hymn-book,  and  always  a  good  quarto  Bible  kept  in 
the  best  room,  sometimes  another  Bible  inherited  from 
some  Puritanic  ancestor;  these,  with  an  almanac  hung 
in  the  corner  of  the  kitchen  chimney,  made  up  the 
family  library.  Perhaps  a  weekly  or  semi-weekly 
newspaper  was  also  taken  and  diligently  read.  Two 
families  not  far  off  were  exceptions  to  this  poverty 
of  books.  I  now  think  of  no  more.  Yet  now  and 
then  the  life  of  some  great  thief,  like  Stephen  Bur- 
row, or  some  pirate  or  highwayman,  would  show  itself. 
In  other  parts  of  Lexington,  "  on  the  great  road,"  in 
"  the  middle  of  the  town,"  perhaps  there  was  a  better 
show  of  books.  I  only  speak  of  my  immediate  neigh- 
borhood. 

From  Birth  Till  the  Age  of  Eight 

On  the  24th  of  August,  1810,  early  on  a  hot, 
sweltering  morning,   I   came  into  this   world  of  joys 


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and  sorrows.  It  seems  one  of  my  sisters  thought  an 
eleventh  child  improbable;  for  she  had  finished  the 
"  Family  Tree  "  with  the  tenth  —  five  years  older  than 
myself.  However,  a  place  was  soon  found  for  the 
new-comer  both  in  the  needle-work  and  the  hearts  of 
the  household.  As  the  youngest  child,  it  may  be  sup- 
posed I  was  treated  with  uncommon  indulgence,  and 
probably  received  a  good  deal  more  than  a  tenth  part 
of  the  affection  distributed.  I  remember  often  to  have 
heard  neighbors  say,  "  Why,  Miss  Parker,  you're 
spilin'  your  boy !  He  never  can  take  care  of  himself 
when  he  grows  up."  To  which  she  replied  she  hoped 
not,  and  kissed  my  flaxen  curls  anew. 

Among  the  earliest  things  I  remember  is  the  longing 
I  used  to  feel  to  have  the  winter  gone,  and  to  see  the 
great  snow-bank  —  sometimes  when  new-fallen,  as  high 
as  the  top  of  the  kitchen  window  —  melt  away  in  front 
of  the  house.  I  loved,  though,  to  run  in  the  snow 
barefoot,  and  with  only  my  night-shirt  on,  for  a  few 
minutes  at  a  time.  When  the  snow  was  gone,  the  pe- 
culiar smell  of  the  ground  seemed  to  me  delicious. 
The  first  warm  days  of  spring,  which  brought  the  blue 
birds  to  their  northern  home,  and  tempted  the  bees  to 
try  short  flights,  in  which  they  presently  dropped  on 
the  straw  my  provident  father  had  strewn  for  them 
over  the  snow  about  their  hives,  filled  me  with  emotions 
of  the  deepest  delight.  In  the  winter  I  was  limited 
to  the  kitchen,  where  I  could  build  cob-houses,  or  fonn 
little  bits  of  wood  into  fantastic  shapes.  Sometimes 
my  father  or  one  of  my  brothers  would  take  me  to  the 
shop  where  he  pursued  his  toilsome  work,  or  to  the 
barn,  where  the  horse,  the  oxen,  and  the  cows  were  a 
perpetual  pleasure.  But  when  the  snow  was  gone, 
and  the  ground  dry,  I  had  free  range.     I  used  to  sit 


AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT       15 

or  He  on  the  ground  in  a  dry  and  sheltered  spot,  and 
watch  the  great  yellow  clouds  of  April,  that  rolled 
their  huge  masses  far  above  my  head,  filling  my  eye 
with  their  strange,  fantastic,  beautiful,  and  ever- 
changing  forms,  and  my  mind  with  wonder  at  what 
the}'  were,  and  how  they  came  there. 

But  the  winter  itself  was  not  without  its  in-door 
pleasure,  even  for  a  little  fellow  in  brown  homespun 
petticoats.  The  uncles  and  aunts  came  in  their  sleighs 
full  of  cousins,  some  of  whom  were  of  my  own  age,  to 
pass  a  long  afternoon  and  evening,  not  without  abun- 
dant good-cheer  and  a  fire  in  "  the  other  room,"  as 
the  humble  parlor  was  modestly  named.  They  did 
not  come  without  a  great  apple,  or  a  little  bag  of 
shagbarks,  or  some  other  tid-bit  for  "  Miss  Parker's  " 
baby ;  for  so  the  youngest  Avas  called  long  after  he 
ceased  to  merit  the  name.  Nay,  father  and  mother 
often  returned  these  visits,  and  sometimes  took  the 
baby  with  them ;  because  the  mother  did  not  like  to 
leave  the  darling  at  home,  or  perhaps  she  wished  to 
show  how  stout  and  strong  her  eleventh  child  had  come 
into  the  world. 

I  must  relate  one  example  to  show,  as  well  as  many 
more,  the  nice  and  delicate  care  she  took  of  my  moral 
culture.  When  a  little  boy  in  petticoats  in  my  fourth 
year,  one  fine  day  in  spring,  my  father  led  me  by  the 
hand  to  a  distant  part  of  the  farm,  but  soon  sent  me 
home  alone.  On  the  way  I  had  to  pass  a  little  "  pond- 
hole  "  then  spreading  its  waters  wide ;  a  rhodora  in  full 
bloom  —  a  rare  flower  in  my  neighborhood,  and 
which  grew  only  in  that  locality  —  attracted  my  at- 
tention and  drew  me  to  the  spot.  I  saw  a  little  spotted 
tortoise  sunning  himself  in  the  shallow  water  at  the 
root  of  the  flamins;  shrub.     I  lifted  the  stick  I  had  in 


16  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

my  hand  to  strike  the  harmless  reptile ;  for,  though 
I  had  never  killed  any  creature,  yet  I  had  seen  other 
boys  out  of  sport  destroy  birds,  squirrels,  and  the  like, 
and  I  felt  a  disposition  to  follow  their  wicked  exam- 
ple. But  all  at  once  something  checked  my  little  arm, 
and  a  voice  within  me  said,  clear  and  loud,  "  It  is 
wrong !  "  I  held  my  uplifted  stick  in  wonder  at  the 
new  emotion  —  the  consciousness  of  an  involuntary  but 
inward  check  upon  my  actions,  till  the  tortoise  and  the 
rhodora  both  vanished  from  my  sight.  I  hastened 
home  and  told  the  tale  to  my  mother,  and  asked  what 
was  it  that  told  me  it  was  wrong?  She  wiped  a  tear 
from  her  eye  with  her  apron,  and  taking  me  in  her 
arms,  said,  "  Some  men  call  it  conscience,  but  I  pre- 
fer to  call  it  the  voice  of  God  in  the  soul  of  man.  If 
you  listen  and  obey  it,  then  it  will  speak  clearer  and 
clearer,  and  always  guide  you  right ;  but  if  you  turn 
a  deaf  ear  or  disobey,  then  it  will  fade  out  little  by 
little,  and  leave  you  all  in  the  dark  and  without  a  guide. 
Your  life  depends  on  heeding  this  little  voice."  She 
went  her  way,  careful  and  troubled  about  many  things, 
but  doubtless  pondered  them  in  her  motherly  heart ; 
while  I  went  off  to  wonder  and  think  it  over  in  my 
poor,  childish  way.  But  I  am  sure  no  event  in  my  life 
has  made  so  deep  and  lasting  an  impression  on  me. 


II 

THE  TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHRISTIAN  CHURCH 

For  nearly  a  year  we  have  assembled  within  these 
walls  from  week  to  week, —  I  think  not  idly ;  I  know 
you  have  not  come  for  any  trivial  end.  You  have 
recently  made  a  formal  organization  of  yourselves  for 
religious  action.  To-day,  at  your  request,  I  enter 
regularly  on  a  ministry  in  the  midst  of  you.  What 
are  we  doing;  what  do  we  design  to  do?  We  are 
here  to  establish  a  Christian  church ;  and  a  Christian 
church,  as  I  understand  it,  is  a  body  of  men  and  women 
united  together  in  a  common  desire  of  religious  ex- 
cellence and  with  a  common  regard  for  Jesus  of 
Nazareth,  regarding  him  as  the  noblest  example  of 
morality  and  religion,  —  as  the  model,  therefore,  in 
this  respect  for  us.  Such  a  church  may  have  many 
rites,  as  our  Catholic  brothers,  or  but  a  few  rites,  as 
our  Protestant  brothers,  or  no  rites  at  all,  as  our 
brothers  the  Friends.  It  may  be,  nevertheless,  a 
Christian  church ;  for  the  essential  of  substance,  which 
makes  it  a  religious  body,  is  the  union  for  the  pur- 
pose of  cultivating  love  to  God  and  man ;  and  the  es- 
sential of  form,  which  makes  it  a  Christian  body,  is 
the  common  regard  for  Jesus,  considered  as  the  high- 
est representative  of  God  that  we  know.  It  is  not 
the  form,  either  of  ritual  or  of  doctrine,  but  the  spirit 
which  constitutes  a  Christian  church.  A  staff  may 
sustain  an  old  man,  or  a  young  man  may  bear  it  in 
his  hands  as  a  toy,  but  walking  is  walking,  though 
the  man  have  no  staff  for  ornament  or  support.     A 

Christian  spirit  may  exist  under  rituals  and  doctrines 
XII— 2  i^j 


18  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

the  most  diverse.  It  were  hard  to  say  a  man  is  not 
a  Christian,  because  he  believes  in  the  doctrine  of  the 
Trinity,  or  the  pope,  while  Jesus  taught  no  such  doc- 
trine ;  foolish  to  say  one  is  no  Christian  because  he 
denies  the  existence  of  a  devil,  though  Jesus  believed 
it.  To  make  a  man's  Christian  name  depend  on  a 
belief  of  all  that  is  related  by  the  numerous  writers 
in  the  Bible,  is  as  absurd  as  to  make  that  depend  on 
a  belief  in  all  the  words  of  Luther,  or  Calvin,  or  St. 
Augustine.  It  is  not  for  me  to  say  a  man  is  not 
theoretically  a  Christian  because  he  believes  that  slav- 
ery is  a  divine  and  Christian  institution ;  that  war  is 
grateful  to  God  —  saying,  with  the  Old  Testament, 
that  God  himself  "  is  a  man  of  war,"  who  teaches  men 
to  fight,  and  curses  such  as  refuse ;  —  or  because  he 
believes  that  all  men  are  born  totally  depraved,  and 
the  greater  part  of  them  are  to  be  damned  everlast- 
ingly by  "  a  jealous  God,"  who  is  "  angry  with  the 
wicked  every  da}',"  and  that  the  few  are  to  be  "  saved  " 
only  because  God  unjustly  punished  an  innocent  man 
for  their  sake.  I  will  not  say  a  man  is  not  a  Christian 
though  he  believe  all  the  melancholy  things  related 
of  God  in  some  parts  of  the  Old  Testament,  yet  I 
know  few  doctrines  so  hostile  to  real  religion  as  these 
have  proved  themselves.  In  our  day  it  has  strangely 
come  to  pass  that  a  little  sect,  themselves  hooted  at 
and  called  "  infidels "  by  the  rest  of  Christendom, 
deny  the  name  of  Christian  to  such  as  publicly  reject 
the  miracles  of  the  Bible.  Time  will  doubtless  cor- 
rect this  error.  Fire  is  fire,  and  ashes  ashes,  say  what 
we  may ;  each  will  work  after  its  kind.  Now  if 
Christianity  be  the  absolute  religion,  it  must  allow  all 
beliefs  that  are  true,  and  it  may  exist  and  be  developed 
in  connection  with  all  forms  consistent  with  the  abso- 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  19 

lute  religion,  and  the  degree  thereof  represented  by 
Jesus. 

The  action  of  a  Christian  church  seems  to  be  two- 
fold :  first  on  its  own  members,  and  then,  through  their 
means,  on  others  out  of  its  pale.  Let  a  word  be  said 
of  each  in  its  order.  If  I  were  to  ask  you  why  you 
came  here  to-day ;  why  you  have  often  come  to  this 
house  hitherto  ?  —  the  serious  amongst  you  would  say : 
That  we  might  become  better;  more  manly;  upright 
before  God  and  downright  before  men ;  that  we  might 
be  Christians,  men  good  and  pious  after  the  fashion 
Jesus  spoke  of.  The  first  design  of  such  a  church 
then  is  to  help  ourselves  become  Christians.  Now  the 
substance  of  Christianity  is  piety  —  love  to  God,  and 
goodness  —  love  to  men.  It  is  a  religion,  the  germs 
whereof  are  born  in  your  heart,  appearing  in  your 
earliest  childhood;  which  are  developed  just  in  propor- 
tion as  you  become  a  man,  and  are  indeed  the  standard 
measure  of  your  life.  As  the  primeval  rock  lies  at 
the  bottom  of  the  sea  and  appears  at  the  top  of  the 
loftiest  mountains,  so  in  a  finished  character  religion 
underlies  all  and  crowns  all.  Christianity,  to  be  per- 
fect and  entire,  demands  a  complete  manliness ;  the 
development  of  the  whole  man,  mind,  conscience,  heart, 
and  soul.  It  aims  not  to  destroy  the  sacred  peculiari- 
ties of  individual  character.  It  cherishes  and  develops 
them  in  their  perfection,  leaving  Paul  to  be  Paul,  not 
Peter,  and  John  to  be  John,  not  Jude  nor  James. 
We  are  born  different,  into  a  world  where  unlike  things 
arc  gathered  together,  that  there  may  be  a  special 
work  for  each.  Christianity  respects  this  diversity  in 
men,  aiming  not  to  undo  but  further  God's  will;  not 
fashioning  all  men  after  one  pattern,  to  think  alike, 
act  alike,  be  alike,  even  look  alike.     It  is  something 


20  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

far  other  than  Christianity  which  demands  that.  A 
Christian  church  then  should  put  no  fetters  on  the 
man ;  it  should  have  unity  of  purpose,  but  with  the 
most  entire  freedom  for  the  individual.  When  you 
sacrifice  the  man  to  the  mass  in  Church  or  State, 
Church  or  State  becomes  an  offense,  a  stumbling-block 
in  the  way  of  progress,  and  must  end  or  mend.  The 
greater  the  variety  of  individualities  in  Church  or 
State,  the  better  is  it,  so  long  as  all  are  really  manly, 
humane,  and  accordant.  A  church  must  needs  be  par- 
tial, not  catholic,  where  all  men  think  alike,  narrow 
and  little.  Your  church-organ,  to  have  compass  and 
volume,  must  have  pipes  of  various  sound,  and  the 
skilful  artist  destroys  none,  but  tunes  them  all  to  har- 
mony; if  otherwise,  he  does  not  understand  his  work. 
In  becoming  Christians  let  us  not  cease  to  be  men ; 
nay,  we  cannot  be  Christians  unless  we  are  men  first. 
It  were  unchristian  to  love  Christianity  better  than 
the  truth,  or  Christ  better  than  man. 

But  Christianity  is  not  only  the  absolute  religion ; 
it  has  also  the  ideal  man.  In  Jesus  of  Nazareth  it 
gives  us,  in  a  certain  sense,  the  model  of  religious 
excellence.  It  is  a  great  thing  to  have  the  perfect 
idea  of  religion ;  to  have  also  that  idea  made  real, 
satisfactory  to  the  wants  of  any  age,  were  a  yet  fur- 
ther greatness.  A  Christian  church  should  aim  to 
have  its  members  Christians  as  Jesus  was  the  Christ ; 
sons  of  man  as  he  was ;  sons  of  God  as  much  as  he. 
To  be  that  it  is  not  needful  to  observe  all  the  forms 
he  complied  with,  only  such  forms  as  help  you ;  not 
needful  to  have  all  the  thoughts  that  he  had,  only 
such  thoughts  as  are  true.  If  Jesus  were  ever  mis- 
taken, as  the  Evangelists  make  it  appear,  then  it  is 
a  part  of  Christianity  to  avoid  his  mistakes  as  well 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  21 

as  to  accept  his  truths.  It  is  the  part  of  a  Christian 
church  to  teach  men  so;  to  stop  at  no  man's  Hmita- 
tions ;  to  prize  no  word  so  high  as  truth ;  no  man  so 
dear  as  God.  Jesus  came  not  to  fetter  men,  but  free 
them. 

Jesus  is  a  model  man  in  this  respect:  that  he  stands 
in  a  true  relation  to  men,  that  of  forgiveness  for  their 
ill-treatment,  service  for  their  needs,  trust  in  their 
nature,  and  constant  love  towards  them, —  towards 
even  the  wicked  and  hypocritical ;  in  a  true  relation 
to  God,  that  of  entire  obedience  to  Him,  of  perfect 
trust  in  Him,  of  love  towards  Him  with  the  whole  mind, 
heart,  and  soul ;  and  love  of  God  is  also  love  of  truth, 
goodness,  usefulness,  love  of  love  itself.  Obedience 
to  God  and  trust  in  God  is  obedience  to  these  things, 
and  trust  in  them.  If  Jesus  had  loved  any  opinion 
better  than  truth,  then  had  he  lost  that  relation  to 
God,  and  so  far  ceased  to  be  inspired  by  Him ;  had 
he  allowed  any  partial  feeling  to  overcome  the  spirit 
of  universal  love,  then  also  he  had  sundered  himself 
from  God,  and  been  at  discord,  not  in  harmony  with 
the  Infinite. 

If  Jesus  be  the  model  man,  then  should  a  Christian 
church  teach  its  members  to  hold  the  same  relation  to 
God  that  Christ  held ;  to  be  one  with  Him ;  incarna- 
tions of  God,  as  much  and  as  far  as  Jesus  was  one 
with  God,  and  an  incarnation  thereof,  a  manifestation 
of  God  in  the  flesh.  It  is  Christian  to  receive  all  the 
truths  of  the  Bible ;  all  the  truths  that  are  not  in  the 
Bible  just  as  much.  It  is  Christian  also  to  reject 
all  the  errors  that  come  to  us  from  without  the  Bible 
or  from  within  the  Bible.  The  Christian  man,  or  the 
Christian  church,  is  to  stop  at  no  man's  limitation ; 
at  the  limit  of  no  book.     God  is  not  dead,  nor  even 


22  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

asleep,  but  awake  and  alive  as  ever  of  old;  He  inspires 
men  now  no  less  than  bef oi'etime ;  is  ready  to  fill  your 
mind,  heart,  and  soul  with  truth,  love,  life,  as  to  fill 
Moses  and  Jesus,  and  that  on  the  same  terms ;  for 
inspiration  comes  by  universal  laws,  and  not  by  par- 
tial exceptions.  Each  point  of  spirit,  as  each  atom 
of  space,  Is  still  bathed  in  the  tides  of  Deity.  But 
all  good  men,  all  Christian  men,  all  inspired  men,  will 
be  no  more  alike  than  all  wicked  men.  It  is  the  same 
light  which  is  blue  in  the  sky  and  golden  in  the  sun. 
"  All  nature's  diff^erence  makes  all  nature's  peace." 

We  can  attain  this  relation  to  man  and  God  only 
on  condition  that  we  are  free.  If  a  church  cannot 
allow  freedom  it  were  better  not  to  allow  itself,  but 
cease  to  be.  Unity  of  purpose,  with  entire  freedom 
for  the  individual,  should  be  the  motto.  It  is  only 
free  men  that  can  find  the  truth,  love  the  truth,  live 
the  truth.  As  much  freedom  as  you  shut  out,  so  much 
falsehood  do  you  shut  in.  It  is  a  poor  thing  to  pur- 
chase unity  of  church-action  at  the  cost  of  individual 
freedom.  The  Catholic  Church  tried  it,  and  you  see 
what  came  thereof:  science  forsook  it,  calling  it  a  den 
of  lies.  Morality  forsook  it,  as  the  mystery  of  ini- 
quity, and  religion  herself  protested  against  it,  as  the 
mother  of  abominations.  The  Protestant  churches 
are  trying  the  same  thing,  and  see  whither  they  tend 
and  what  foes  rise  up  against  them, —  philosophy  with 
its  Bible  of  nature,  and  religion  with  its  Bible  of  man, 
both  the  handwriting  of  God.  The  great  problem  of 
Church  and  State  is  this:  To  produce  unity  of  action 
and  yet  leave  individual  freedom  not  disturbed;  to 
balance  into  harmonious  proportions  the  mass  and  the 
man,  the  centripetal  and  centrifugal  powers,  as,  by 
God's  wondrous,  living  mechanism,  they  are  balanced 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  23 

in  the  worlds  above.  In  the  State  we  have  done  this 
more  wisely  than  any  nation  heretofore.  In  the 
churches  it  remains  yet  to  do.  But  man  is  equal  to 
all  which  God  appoints  for  him.  His  desires  are  ever 
proportionate  to  his  duty  and  his  destinies.  The 
strong  cry  of  the  nations  for  liberty,  a  craving  as 
of  hungry  men  for  bread  and  water,  shows  what  liberty 
is  worth,  and  what  it  is  destined  to  do.  Allow  free- 
dom to  think,  and  there  will  be  truth;  freedom  to  act, 
and  we  shall  have  heroic  works ;  freedom  to  live  and 
be,  and  we  shall  have  love  to  men  and  love  to  God. 
The  world's  history  proves  that,  and  our  own  history. 
Jesus,  our  model  man,  was  the  freest  the  world  ever 
saw. 

Let  it  be  remembered  that  every  truth  is  of  God, 
and  will  lead  to  good  and  good  only.  Truth  is  the 
.seed  whereof  welfare  is  the  fruit ;  for  every  grain 
thereof  we  plant  some  one  shall  reap  a  whole  harvest 
of  welfare.  A  lie  is  "  of  the  devil,"  and  must  lead 
to  want,  and  woe,  and  death,  ending  at  last  in  a  storm 
where  it  rains  tears  and  perhaps  blood.  Have  free- 
dom, and  you  will  sow  new  truth  to  reap  its  satisfac- 
tion; submit  to  thraldom,  and  you  sow  lies  to  reap  the 
death  they  bear.  A  Christian  church  should  be  the 
home  of  the  soul,  where  it  enjoys  the  largest  liberty  of 
the  sons  of  God.  If  fettered  elsewhere,  here  let  us  be 
free.  Christ  is  the  liberator;  he  came  not  to  drive 
slaves,  but  to  set  men  free.  The  churches  of  old  did 
their  greatest  work,  when  there  was  most  freedom  in 
those  churches. 

Here  too  should  the  spirit  of  devotion  be  encour- 
aged ;  the  soul  of  man  communing  with  his  God  in 
aspirations  after  purity  and  truth,  in  resolutions  for 
goodness,  and  piety,  and  a  manly  life.     These  are  a 


M  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

prayer.  The  fact  that  men  freely  hold  truths  In  com- 
mon, great  truths  and  universal ;  that  unitedly  they 
lift  up  their  souls  to  God  seeking  instruction  of  Him ; 
this  will  prove  the  strongest  bond  between  man  and 
man.  It  seems  to  me  that  the  Protestant  churches  have 
not  fully  done  justice  to  the  sentiment  of  worship; 
that  in  taking  care  of  the  head  we  have  forgotten  the 
heart.  To  think  truth  is  the  worship  of  the  head ; 
to  do  noble  works  of  usefulness  and  charity  the  wor- 
ship of  the  will ;  to  feel  love  and  trust  in  man  and  God 
is  the  glad  worship  of  the  heart.  A  Christian  church 
should  be  broad  enough  for  all;  should  seek  truth 
and  promote  piety,  that  both  together  might  toil  in 
good  works. 

Here  should  be  had  the  best  instruction  which  can 
be  commanded;  the  freest,  truest,  and  most  manly 
voice ;  the  mind  most  conversant  with  truth ;  the  elo- 
quence of  a  heart  that  runs  over  with  goodness,  whose 
faith  is  unfaltering  in  truth,  justice,  purity,  and  love; 
a  faith  in  God,  whose  charity  is  living  love  to  men, 
even  the  sinful  and  the  base.  Teaching  is  the  breath- 
ing of  one  man's  inspiration  into  another,  a  most  real 
thing  amongst  real  men.  In  a  church  there  should 
be  instruction  for  the  young.  God  appoints  the 
father  and  mother  the  natural  teachers  of  children; 
above  all  is  it  so  in  their  religious  culture.  But  there 
are  some  who  cannot,  many  who  will  not,  fulfil  this 
trust.  Hence  it  has  been  found  necessary  for  wise 
and  good  men  to  offer  their  instruction  to  such.  In 
this  matter  it  is  religion  we  need  more  than  theology, 
and  of  this  it  is  not  mere  traditions  and  mythologies 
we  are  to  teach,  the  anile  tales  of  a  rude  people  in  a 
dark  age,  things  our  pupils  will  do  well  to  forget  soon 
as  they  are  men,  and  which  they  will  have  small  rea- 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  25 

son  to  thank  us  for  obscuring  their  minds  withal ;  but 
it  is  the  great,  everlasting  truths  of  religion  which 
should  be  taught,  enforced  by  examples  of  noble  men, 
which  tradition  tells  of,  or  the  present  age  affords, 
all  this  to  be  suited  to  the  tender  years  of  the  child. 
Christianity  should  be  represented  as  human,  as  man's 
nature  in  its  true  greatness ;  religion  shown  to  be 
beautiful,  a  real  duty  corresponding  to  man's  deepest 
desire,  that  as  religion  affords  the  deepest  satisfaction 
to  man,  so  it  is  man's  most  universal  want.  Christ 
should  be  shown  to  men  as  he  was,  the  manliest  of 
men,  the  most  divine  because  the  most  human.  Children 
should  be  taught  to  respect  their  nature;  to  consider 
it  as  the  noblest  of  all  God's  works ;  to  know  that  per- 
fect truth  and  goodness  are  demanded  of  them,  and 
by  that  only  can  they  be  worthy  men ;  taught  to  feel 
that  God  is  present  in  Boston,  and  to-day,  as  much 
as  ever  in  Jerusalem  in  the  time  of  Jesus.  They 
should  be  taught  to  abhor  the  public  sins  of  our  times, 
but  to  love  and  imitate  its  great  examples  of  noble- 
ness, and  practical  religion,  which  stand  out  amid  the 
mob  of  worldly  pretenders  in  this  day. 

Then,  too,  if  one  of  our  members  falls  into  unworthy 
ways,  is  it  not  the  duty  of  some  one  to  speak  with 
him,  not  as  with  authority  to  command,  but  with  af- 
fection to  persuade.?  Did  any  one  of  you  ever  address 
an  erring  brother  on  the  folly  of  his  ways  with  manly 
tenderness,  and  try  to  charm  him  back,  and  find  a 
cold  repulse?  If  a  man  is  in  error  he  will  be  grate- 
ful to  one  that  tells  him  so ;  will  learn  most  from 
men  who  make  him  ashamed  of  his  littleness  of  life. 
In  this  matter  it  seems  many  a  good  man  comes  short 
of  his  duty. 

There  is  yet  another  way  in  which  a  church  should 


26  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

act  on  its  own  household,  and  that  is  by  direct  material 
help  in  time  of  need.  There  is  the  eternal  distinction 
of  the  strong  and  the  weak,  which  cannot  be  changed. 
But  as  things  now  go  there  is  another  inequality  not 
of  God's  appointment,  but  of  man's  perversity,  the 
distinction  of  rich  and  poor  —  of  men  bloated  by 
superfluous  wealth  and  men  starving  and  freezing  from 
want.  You  know  and  I  know  how  often  the  strong 
abuse  their  strength,  exerting  it  solely  for  themselves 
and  to  the  ruin  of  the  weak ;  we  all  know  that  such 
are  reckoned  great  in  the  world,  though  they  may 
have  grown  rich  solely  by  clutching  at  what  others 
earned.  In  Christianity,  and  before  the  God  of  jus- 
tice, all  men  are  brothers ;  the  strong  are  so  that  they 
may  help  the  weak.  As  a  nation  chooses  its  wisest 
men  to  manage  its  affairs  for  the  nation's  good,  and 
not  barely  their  own,  so  God  endows  Charles  or  Samuel 
with  great  gifts  that  they  may  also  bless  all  men 
thereby.  If  they  use  those  powers  solely  for  their 
pleasure,  then  are  they  false  before  men ;  false  before 
God.  It  is  said  of  the  church  of  the  Friends  that  no 
one  of  their  number  has  ever  received  the  charity  of  an 
almshouse,  or  for  a  civil  offense  been  shut  up  in  a  jail. 
If  the  poor  forsake  a  church,  be  sure  that  the  church 
forsook  God  long  before. 

But  the  church  must  have  an  action  on  others  out 
of  its  pale.  If  a  man  or  a  society  of  men  have  a 
truth,  they  hold  it  not  for  themselves  alone,  but  for 
all  men.  The  solitary  thinker  who  in  a  moment  of 
ecstatic  action  in  his  closet  at  midnight  discovers  a 
truth,  discovers  it  for  all  the  world  and  for  eternity. 
A  Christian  church  ought  to  love  to  see  its  truths 
extend;   so   it   should   put   them   in   contact   with   the 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  27 

opinions  of  the  world,  not  with  excess  of  zeal  or  lack 
of  charity. 

A  Christian  church  should  be  a  means  of  reform- 
ing the  world,  of  forming  it  after  the  pattern  of 
Christian  ideas.  It  should  therefore  bring  up  the  sen- 
timents of  the  times,  the  ideas  of  the  times,  and  the  ac- 
tion of  the  times,  to  judge  them  by  the  universal 
standard.  In  this  way  it  will  learn  much  and  be  a 
living  church,  that  grows  with  the  advance  of  men's 
sentiments,  ideas  and  actions,  and  while  it  keeps  the 
good  of  the  past  will  lose  no  brave  spirit  of  the  pres- 
ent day.  It  can  teach  much ;  now  moderating  the 
fury  of  men,  then  quickening  their  sluggish  steps. 
We  expect  the  sins  of  commerce  to  be  winked  at  in 
the  street;  the  sins  of  the  State  to  be  applauded  on 
election  days  and  in  Congress,  or  on  the  Fourth  of 
July ;  we  are  used  to  hear  them  called  the  righteous- 
ness of  the  nation.  There  they  are  often  measured 
by  the  avarice  or  the  ambition  of  greedy  men.  You 
expect  them  to  be  tried  by  passion,  which  looks  only 
to  immediate  results  and  partial  ends.  Here  they  are 
to  be  measured  by  conscience  and  reason,  which  look 
to  permanent  results  and  universal  ends ;  to  be  looked 
at  with  reference  to  the  laws  of  God,  the  everlasting 
ideas  on  which  alone  is  based  the  welfare  of  the  world. 
Here  they  are  to  be  examined  in  the  light  of  Christian- 
ity itself.  If  the  church  be  true,  many  things  which 
seem  gainful  in  the  street  and  expedient  in  the  senate- 
house,  will  here  be  set  down  as  wrong,  and  all  gain 
which  comes  therefrom  seem  to  be  but  a  loss.  If  there 
be  a  public  sin  in  the  land,  if  a  lie  invade  the  State, 
it  is  for  the  Church  to  give  the  alarm ;  it  is  here  that 
it  may  war  on  lies  and  sins ;  the  more  widely  they  are 
believed  in  and  practised,  the  more  are  they  deadly, 


S8  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

the  more  to  be  opposed.  Here  let  no  false  idea  or  false 
action  of  the  public  go  without  exposure  and  rebuke. 
But  let  no  noble  heroism  of  the  times,  no  noble  man 
pass  by  without  due  honor.  If  it  is  a  good  thing  to 
honor  dead  saints  and  the  heroism  of  our  fathers ;  it 
is  a  better  thing  to  honor  the  saints  of  to-day,  the 
live  heroism  of  men  who  do  the  battle,  when  that 
battle  is  all  around  us.  I  know  a  few  such  saints,  here 
and  there  a  hero  of  that  stamp,  and  I  will  not  wait 
till  they  are  dead  and  classic  before  I  call  them  so 
and  honor  them  as  such,  for 

"To  side  with  truth  is  noble  when  we  share  her  wretched  crust. 
Ere  her  cause  bring  fame  and  profit  and  'tis  prosperous  to  be 

just; 
Then  it  is  the  brave  man  chooses,  while  the  coward  stands 

aside. 
Doubting  in  his  abject  spirit,  till  his  Lord  is  crucified, 
And  the  multitude  make  virtue  of  the  faith  they  once  denied; 
For  humanity  sweeps  onward;  where  today  the  martyr  stands. 
On  the  morrow  crouches  Judas,  with  the  silver  in  his  hands; 
Far  in  front  the  cross  stands  ready,  and  the  crackling  fagots 

burn, 
While  the  hooting  mob  of  yesterday  in  silent  awe  return 
To  glean  up  the  scattered  ashes  into  History's  golden  urn." 

Do  you  not  see  that  if  a  man  have  a  new  truth,  it 
must  be  reformatory  and  so  create  an  outcry?  It  will 
seem  destructive  as  the  farmer's  plough ;  like  that,  it  is 
so  to  tares  and  thistles,  but  the  herald  of  the  harvest 
none  the  less.  In  this  way  a  Christian  church  should 
be  a  society  for  promoting  true  sentiments  and  ideas. 
If  it  would  lead,  it  must  go  before  men ;  if  it  would  be 
looked  up  to,  it  must  stand  high. 

That  is  not  all:  it  should  be  a  society  for  the  pro- 
motion of  good  works.  We  are  all  beneath  our  idea, 
and  therefore  transgressors  before  God.  Yet  He 
gives  us  the  rain,  the  snow  and  the  sun.     It  falls  on 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  29 

me  as  well  as  on  the  field  of  my  neighbor,  who  is  a 
far  juster  man.  How  can  we  repent,  cast  our  own  sins 
behind  us,  outgrow  and  forget  them,  better  than  by 
helping  others  to  work  out  their  salvation?  We  are 
all  brothers  before  God,  Mutually  needful  we  must 
be ;  mutually  helpful  we  should  be.  Here  are  the 
ignorant  that  ask  our  instruction,  not  with  words  only, 
but  with  the  pra^^er  of  their  darkness,  far  more  sup- 
pliant than  speech.  I  never  see  an  ignorant  man 
younger  than  myself,  without  a  feeling  of  self-re- 
proach, for  I  ask,  "  What  have  I  been  doing  to  suffer 
him  to  grow  up  in  nakedness  of  mind?  "  Every  man, 
born  in  New  England,  who  does  not  share  the  culture 
of  this  age,  is  a  reproach  to  more  than  himself,  and 
will  at  last  actively  curse  those  who  began  by  desert- 
ing him.  The  Christian  church  should  lead  the  move- 
ment for  the  public  education  of  the  people. 

Here  are  the  needy  who  ask  not  so  much  your  gold, 
your  bread,  or  your  cloth,  as  they  ask  also  your  sym- 
pathy, respect,  and  counsel ;  that  you  assist  them  to 
help  themselves,  that  they  may  have  gold  won  by  their 
industry,  not  begged  out  of  your  benevolence.  It 
is  justice  more  than  charity  they  ask.  Every  beggar, 
every  pauper,  bom  and  bred  amongst  us,  is  a  reproach 
to  us,  and  condemns  our  civilization.  For  how  has  it 
come  to  pass  that  in  a  land  of  abundance  here  are 
men,  for  no  fault  of  their  own,  born  into  want,  living 
in  want,  and  dying  of  want?  and  that,  while  we  pre- 
tend to  a  religion  which  says  all  men  are  brothers ! 
There  is  a  horrid  wrong  somewhere. 

Here  too  are  the  drunkard,  the  criminal,  the  aban- 
doned person,  sometimes  the  foe  of  society,  but  far 
oftener  the  victim  of  society.  Whence  come  the 
tenants  of  our  almshouses,  jails,  the  victims  of  vice 


30  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

in  all  our  towns?  Why,  from  the  lowest  rank  of  the 
people;  from  the  poorest  and  most  ignorant.  Say 
rather  from  the  most  neglected,  and  the  public  sin 
is  confessed,  and  the  remedy  hinted  at.  What  have 
the  strong  been  doing  all  this  while,  that  the  weak 
have  come  to  such  a  state  .f*  Let  them  answer  for 
themselves. 

Now  for  all  these  ought  a  Christian  church  to  toil. 
It  should  be  a  church  of  good  works ;  if  it  is  a  church 
of  good  faith  it  will  be  so.  Does  not  Christianity'  say 
the  strong  should  help  the  weak.''  Does  not  that  mean 
something.'*  It  once  did.  Has  the  Christian  fire 
faded  out  from  those  words,  once  so  marvelously 
bright.''  Look  round  you,  in  the  streets  of  your  own 
Boston !  See  the  ignorant,  men  and  women  with 
scarce  more  than  the  stature  of  men  and  women ;  boys 
and  girls  growing  up  in  ignorance  and  the  low  civiliza- 
tion which  comes  thereof,  the  barbarians  of  Boston. 
Their  character  will  one  day  be  a  blot  and  a  curse 
to  the  nation,  and  who  is  to  blame.''  Why,  the  ablest 
and  best  men,  who  might  have  had  it  otherwise  if 
they  would.  Look  at  the  poor,  men  of  small  ability, 
weak  by  nature,  born  into  a  weak  position,  therefore 
doubly  weak ;  men  whom  the  strong  use  for  their  pur- 
pose, and  then  cast  them  off  as  we  throw  away  the 
rind  of  an  orange  after  we  have  drunk  its  generous 
juice.  Behold  the  wicked,  so  we  call  the  weak  men 
that  are  publicly  caught  in  the  cobweb  of  the  law ; 
ask  why  they  became  wicked;  how  we  have  aimed  to 
reform  them ;  what  we  have  done  to  make  them  respect 
themselves,  to  believe  in  goodness,  in  man  and  God.'' 
and  then  say  if  there  is  not  something  for  Christian 
men  to  do,  something  for  a  Christian  church  to  do. 
Every    almshouse    in    Massachusetts    shows    that    the 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  31 

churches  have  not  done  their  duty,  that  the  Christians 
he  hes  when  they  call  Jesus  "  Master "  and  men 
"  brothers."  Every  jail  is  a  monument,  on  which  it 
is  writ  in  letters  of  iron  that  we  are  still  heathens, 
and  the  gallows,  black  and  hideous,  the  embodiment 
of  death,  the  last  argument  a  "  Christian  "  state  of- 
fers to  the  poor  wretches  it  trained  up  to  be  criminals, 
stands  there,  a  sign  of  our  infamy ;  and  while  it  lifts  its 
horrid  arm  to  crush  the  life  out  of  some  miserable 
man,  whose  blood  cries  to  God  against  Cain  in  the 
nineteenth  century,  it  lifts  that  same  arm  as  an  index 
of  our  shame. 

Is  that  all?  Oh,  no!  Did  not  Jesus  say,  resist 
not  evil  —  with  evil?  Is  not  war  the  worst  form  of 
that  evil;  and  is  there  on  earth  a  nation  so  greedy 
of  war ;  a  nation  more  reckless  of  provoking  it ;  one 
where  the  war-horse  so  soon  conducts  his  foolish  rider 
into  fame  and  power?  The  "  heathen  "  Chinese  might 
send  their  missionaries  to  America,  and  teach  us  to 
love  men.  Is  that  all?  Far  from  it.  Did  not  Christ 
say,  whatsoever  you  would  that  men  should  do  unto 
you,  do  you  even  so  unto  them ;  and  are  there  not 
three  million  brothers  of  yours  and  mine  in  bondage 
here,  the  hopeless  sufferers  of  a  savage  doom ;  debarred 
from  the  civilization  of  our  age,  the  barbarians  of 
the  nineteenth  century ;  shut  out  from  the  pretended 
religion  of  Christendom,  the  heathens  of  a  Christian 
land ;  chained  down  from  the  liberty  inalienable  in 
man,  the  slaves  of  a  Christian  republic?  Does  not 
a  cry  of  indignation  ring  out  from  every  legislature 
in  the  north ;  does  not  the  press  war  with  its  million 
throats,  and  a  voice  of  indignation  go  up  from  east 
and  west,  out  from  the  hearts  of  freemen?  Oh,  no. 
There  is  none  of  that  cry  against  the  mightiest  sin 


32  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

of  this  age.  The  rock  of  Plymouth,  sanctified  by  the 
feet  which  led  a  nation's  way  to  freedom's  large  estate, 
provokes  no  more  voice  than  the  rottenest  stone  in  all 
the  mountains  of  the  West.  The  few  that  speak  a 
manly  word  for  truth  and  everlasting  right,  are  called 
fanatics ;  bid  be  still,  lest  they  spoil  the  market. 
Great  God !  and  has  it  come  to  this,  that  men  are  silent 
over  such  a  sin?  'Tis  even  so.  Then  it  must  be  that 
every  church  which  dares  assume  the  name  of  Christ, 
that  dearest  name  to  men,  thunders  and  lightens  on 
this  hideous  wrong !  That  is  not  so.  The  Church 
is  dumb,  while  the  State  is  only  silent ;  while  the  serv- 
ants of  the  people  are  only  asleep,  "  God's  ministers  " 
are  dead! 

In  the  midst  of  all  these  wrongs  and  sins,  the  crimes 
of  men,  society,  and  the  State,  amid  popular  igno- 
rance, pauperism,  crime  and  war,  and  slavery  too  — 
is  the  Church  to  say  nothing,  do  nothing ;  nothing  for 
the  good  of  such  as  feel  the  wrong,  nothing  to  save 
them  who  do  the  wrong?  Men  tell  us  so,  in  word  and 
deed ;  that  way  alone  is  "  safe  1 "  If  I  thought  so, 
I  would  never  enter  the  church  but  once  again, 
and  then  to  bow  my  shoulders  to  their  manliest  work, 
to  heave  down  its  strong  pillars,  arch  and  dome,  and 
roof  and  wall,  steeple  and  tower,  though  like  Samson 
I  buried  myself  under  the  ruins  of  that  temple  which 
profaned  the  worship  of  God  most  high,  of  God  most 
loved,  I  would  do  this  in  the  name  of  man ;  in  the 
name  of  Christ  I  would  do  it ;  yes,  in  the  dear  and 
blessed  name  of  God. 

It  seems  to  me  that  a  church  which  dares  name 
itself  Christian,  the  church  of  the  Redeemer,  which 
aspires  to  be  a  true  church,  must  set  itself  about  all 
this  business,  and  be  not  merely  a  church  of  theology, 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  33 

but  of  religion ;  not  of  faith  only,  but  of  works ;  a 
just  church  by  its  faith  bringing  works  into  life.  It 
should  not  be  a  church  termagant,  which  only  peevishly 
scolds  at  sin,  in  its  anile  way ;  but  a  church  militant 
against  every  form  of  evil,  which  not  only  censures, 
but  writes  out  on  the  walls  of  the  world  the  brave 
example  of  a  Christian  life,  that  all  may  take  pattern 
therefrom.  Thus  only  can  it  become  the  church 
triumphant.  If  a  church  were  to  waste  less  time  in 
building  its  palaces  of  theological  speculation,  palaces 
mainly  of  straw,  and  based  upon  the  chaff,  erecting 
air-castles  and  fighting  battles  to  defend  those  palaces 
of  straw,  it  would  surely  have  more  time  to  use  in  the 
practical  good  works  of  the  day.  If  it  thus  made  a 
city  free  from  want  and  ignorance  and  crime,  I  know 
I  vent  a  heresy,  I  think  it  would  be  quite  as  Christian 
an  enterprise  as  though  it  restored  all  the  theology 
of  the  dark  ages ;  quite  as  pleasing  to  God.  A  good 
sermon  is  a  good  thing,  no  doubt,  but  its  end  is  not 
answered  by  its  being  preached;  even  by  its  being 
listened  to  and  applauded;  only  by  its  awakening  a 
deeper  life  in  the  hearers.  But  in  the  multitude  of 
sermons  there  is  danger  lest  the  bare  hearing  thereof 
be  thought  a  religious  duty,  not  a  means,  but  an  end, 
and  so  our  Christianity  vanish  in  words.  What  if 
every  Sunday  afternoon  the  most  pious  and  manly 
of  our  number,  who  saw  fit,  resolved  themselves  into 
a  committee  of  the  whole  for  practical  religion,  and 
held  not  a  formal  meeting,  but  one  more  free,  some- 
times for  the  purpose  of  devotion,  the  practical  work 
of  making  ourselves  better  Christians,  nearer  to  one 
another,  and  sometimes  that  we  might  find  means  to 
help  such  as  needed  help,  the  poor,  the  ignorant,  the 

intemperate,  and  the  wicked.''     Would  it  not  be  a  work 
XII— 3 


34.  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

profitable  to  ourselves,  and  useful  to  others  weaker 
than  we?  For  my  own  part  I  think  there  are  no 
ordinances  of  religion  like  good  works ;  no  day  too 
sacred  to  help  my  brother  in ;  no  Christianity  like  a 
practical  love  of  God  shown  by  a  practical  love  of 
men.  Christ  told  us  that  if  we  had  brought  our  gift 
to  the  very  altar,  and  there  remembered  our  brother 
had  cause  of  complaint  against  us,  we  must  leave  the 
divine  service,  and  pay  the  human  service  first.  If 
my  brother  be  in  slavery,  in  want,  In  Ignorance,  in  sin, 
and  I  can  aid  him  and  do  not,  he  has  much  against 
me  and  God  can  better  wait  for  my  prayer  than  my 
brother  for  my  help. 

The  saints  of  olden  time  perished  at  the  stake;  they 
hung  on  gibbets ;  they  agonized  upon  the  rack ;  they 
died  under  the  steel  of  the  tormentor.  It  was  the 
heroism  of  our  fathers'  day  that  swam  the  unknown 
seas ;  froze  in  the  woods ;  starved  with  want  and  cold ; 
fought  battles  with  the  red  right  hand.  It  is  the 
sainthood  and  heroism  of  our  day  that  toils  for  the 
ignorant,  the  poor,  the  weak,  the  oppressed,  the  wicked. 
Yes,  it  is  our  saints  and  heroes  who  fight  fighting; 
who  contend  for  the  slave,  and  his  master  too,  for  the 
drunkard,  the  criminal;  yes,  for  the  wicked  or  the 
weak  in  all  their  forms.  It  Is  they  that  with  weapons 
of  heavenly  proof  fight  the  great  battle  for  the  souls 
of  men.  Though  I  detest  war  in  each  particular  fiber 
of  my  heart,  yet  I  honor  the  heroes  among  our  fathers 
who  fought  with  bloody  hand ;  peacemakers  in  a  savage 
way,  they  were  faithful  to  the  light ;  the  most  inspired 
can  be  no  more,  and  we,  with  greater  light,  do,  it 
may  be,  far  less.  I  love  and  venerate  the  saints  of  old  ; 
men  who  dared  step  in  front  of  their  age ;  accepted 
Christianity  when  It  cost  something  to  be  a  Christian, 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  35 

because  it  meant  something ;  they  applied  Christianity, 
so  far  as  they  knew  it,  to  the  lies  and  sins  of  their 
times,  and  won  a  sudden  and  a  fiery  death.  But  the 
saints  and  heroes  of  this  day,  who  draw  no  sword, 
whose  right  hand  is  never  bloody,  who  burn  in  no  fires 
of  wood  or  sulphur,  nor  languish  briefly  on  the  hasty 
cross ;  the  saints  and  heroes  who,  in  a  worldly  world, 
dare  to  be  men ;  in  an  age  of  conformity  and  selfish- 
ness, speak  for  truth  and  man,  living  for  noble  aims ; 
men  who  will  swear  to  no  lies  howsoever  popular;  who 
will  honor  no  sins,  though  never  so  profitable,  re- 
spected, and  ancient ;  men  who  count  Christ  not  their 
master,  but  teacher,  friend,  brother,  and  strive  like 
him  to  practise  all  they  pray ;  to  incarnate  and  make 
real  the  Word  of  God, —  these  men  I  honor  far  more 
than  the  saints  of  old.  I  know  their  trials,  I  see  their 
dangers,  I  appreciate  their  sufferings,  and  since  the 
day  when  the  man  on  Calvary  bowed  his  head,  bidding 
persecution  farewell  with  his  "  Father,  forgive  them, 
for  they  know  not  what  they  do,"  I  find  no  such  saints 
and  heroes  as  live  now !  They  win  hard  fare,  and  hard 
toil.  They  lay  up  shame  and  obloquy.  Theirs  is  the 
most  painful  of  martyrdoms.  Racks  and  fagots  soon 
waft  the  soul  to  God,  stern  messengers  but  swift.  A 
boy  could  bear  that  passage,  the  martyrdom  of  death. 
But  the  temptation  of  a  long  life  of  neglect,  and  scorn, 
and  obloquy,  and  shame,  and  want,  and  desertion  by 
false  friends;  to  live  blameless  though  blamed,  cut  off 
from  human  sympathy,  that  is  the  martyrdom  of  to- 
day. I  shed  no  tears  for  such  martyrs.  I  shout  when 
I  see  one ;  I  take  courage  and  thank  God  for  the  real 
saints,  prophets,  and  heroes  of  to-day.  In  another 
age,  men  shall  be  proud  of  these  puritans  and  pilgrims 
of  this  day.     Churches  shall  glory  in  their  names  and 


36  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

celebrate  their  praise  in  sermon  and  in  song.  Yea, 
though  now  men  would  steal  the  rusty  sword  from 
underneath  the  bones  of  a  saint  or  hero  long  deceased, 
to  smite  off  therewith  the  head  of  a  new  prophet,  that 
ancient  hero's  son ;  though  they  would  gladly  crush 
the  heart  out  of  him  with  the  tombstones  they  piled 
up  for  great  men,  dead  and  honored  now ;  yet  in  some 
future  day,  that  mob,  penitent,  baptized  with  a  new 
spirit,  like  drunken  men  returned  to  sanity  once  more, 
shall  search  through  all  this  land  for  marble  white 
enough  to  build  a  monument  to  that  prophet  whom 
their  fathers  slew  ;  they  shall  seek  through  all  the  world 
for  gold  of  fineness  fit  to  chronicle  such  names.  I 
cannot  wait;  but  I  will  honor  such  men  now,  not  ad- 
journ the  warning  of  their  voice,  and  the  glory  of  their 
example,  till  another  age !  The  Church  may  cast  out 
such  men ;  bum  them  with  the  torments  of  an  age  too 
refined  in  its  cruelty  to  use  coarse  fagots  and  the  vul- 
gar ax !  It  is  no  loss  to  these  men ;  but  the  ruin  of 
the  Church.  I  say  the  Christian  church  of  the  nine- 
teenth century  must  honor  such  men,  if  it  would  do 
a  church's  work ;  must  take  pains  to  make  such  men  as 
these,  or  it  is  a  dead  church,  with  no  claim  on  us,  ex- 
cept that  we  bury  it.  A  true  church  will  always  be  the 
church  of  martyrs.  The  ancients  commenced  every 
great  work  with  a  victim.  We  do  not  call  it  so ;  but 
the  sacrifice  is  demanded,  got  ready,  and  off*ered  by  un- 
conscious priests  long  ere  the  enterprise  succeeds.  Did 
not  Christianity  begin  with  a  martyrdom? 

In  this  way,  by  gaining  all  the  truth  of  the  age  in 
thought  or  action,  by  trying  public  opinions  with  its 
own  brave  ideas,  by  promoting  good  works,  applying 
a  new  truth  to  an  old  error,  and  with  unpopular  right- 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  37 

eousness  overcoming  each  popular  sin,  the  Christian 
church  should  lead  the  civilization  of  the  age.  The 
leader  looks  before,  goes  before,  and  knows  where  he 
is  going;  knows  the  way  thither.  It  is  only  on  this 
condition  that  he  leads  at  all.  If  the  church  by  look- 
ing after  truth,  and  receiving  it  when  it  comes,  be  in- 
unison  with  God,  it  will  be  in  unison  with  all  science, 
which  is  only  the  thought  of  God  translated  from  the 
facts  of  nature  into  the  words  of  men.  In  such  a 
case,  the  church  will  not  fear  philosophy,  nor  in  the 
face  of  modem  science  aim  to  reestablish  the  dreams 
and  fables  of  a  ruder  day.  It  will  not  lack  new  truth, 
daring  only  to  quote,  nor  be  obliged  to  sneak  behind 
the  inspired  words  of  old  saints  as  its  only  fortress,  for 
it  will  have  words  just  as  truly  inspired,  dropping  from 
the  golden  mouths  of  saints  and  prophets  now.  For 
leaders  it  will  look  not  back,  but  forth;  will  fan  the 
first  faint  sparkles  of  that  noble  fire  just  newly  kindled 
from  the  skies ;  not  smother  them  in  the  ashes  of  fires 
long  spent ;  not  quench  them  with  holy  water  from  Jor- 
dan or  the  Nile.  A  church  truly  Christian,  professing, 
Christ  as  its  model  man,  and  aiming  to  stand  in  the. 
relation  he  stood,  must  lead  the  way  in  moral  enter- 
prises, in  every  work  which  aims  directly  at  the  welfare 
of  man.  There  was  a  time  when  the  Christian 
churches,  as  a  whole,  held  that  rank.  Do  they  now.'' 
Not  even  the  Quakers  —  perhaps  the  last  sect  that  aban- 
doned it.  A  prophet,  filled  with  love  of  man  and  love 
of  God,  is  not  therein  at  home.  I  speak  a  sad  truth, 
and  I  say  it  in  sorrow.  But  look  at  the  churches  of 
this  city :  do  they  lead  the  Christian  movements  of 
this  city  —  the  temperance  movement,  the  peace  move- 
ment, the  movement  for  the  freedom  of  men,  for  edu- 
cation^  the  movement  to  make  society  more  just,  more 


38  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

*  wise  and  good,  the  great  religious  movement  of  these 
times  —  for,  hold  down  our  eyelids  as  we  will,  there  is 
a  religious  movement  at  this  day  on  foot,  such  as  even 
New  England  never  saw  before ;  —  do  they  lead  in  these 
things?  Oh,  no,  not  at  all.  That  great  Christian 
orator,  one  of  the  noblest  men  New  England  has  seen 
in  this  century,  whose  word  has  even  now  gone  forth 
to  the  nations  beyond  the  sea,  while  his  spirit  has  gone 
home  to  his  Father,  when  he  turned  his  attention  to 
the  practical  evils  of  our  time  and  our  land,  and  our 
civilization,  vigorously  applying  Christianity  to  life, 
why,  he  lost  favor  in  his  own  little  sect.  They  feared 
him,  soon  as  his  spirit  looked  over  their  narrow  walls, 
aspiring  to  lead  men  to  a  better  work.  I  know  men 
can  now  make  sectarian  capital  out  of  the  great  name 
of  Channing,  so  he  is  praised ;  perhaps  praised  loud- 
est by  the  very  men  who  then  cursed  him  by  their  gods. 
Ay,  by  their  gods  he  was  accursed !  The  churches 
lead  the  Christian  movements  of  these  times.''  —  why, 
has  there  not  just  been  driven  out  of  this  city,  and 
out  of  this  State,  a  man  conspicuous  in  all  these  move- 
ments, after  five  and  twenty  years  of  noble  toil ;  driven 
out  because  he  was  conspicuous  in  them !  You  know 
it  is  so,  and  you  know  how  and  by  whom  he  Is  thus 
driven  out.^ 

Christianity  is  humanity ;  Christ  is  the  Son  of  man ; 
the  manliest  of  men ;  humane  as  a  woman ;  pious  and 
hopeful  as  a  prayer;  but  brave  as  man's  most  daring 
thought.  He  has  led  the  world  in  morals  and  religion 
for  eighteen  hundred  years,  only  because  he  was  the 
manliest  man  in  it ;  the  humanest  and  bravest  man  in 
it,  and  hence  the  divlnest.  He  may  lead  it  eighteen 
hundred  years  more,  for  we  are  bid  believe  that  God 
can  never  make   again   a    greater  man ;   no,   none   so 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  39 

great.  But  the  churches  do  not  lead  men  therein,  for 
they  have  not  his  spirit ;  neither  that  womanliness  which 
wept  over  Jerusalem,  nor  that  manliness  which  drew 
down  fire  enough  from  heaven  to  light  the  world's 
altars  for  well  nigh  two  thousand  years. 

There  are  many  ways  in  which  Christ  may  be  de- 
nied :  —  one  is  that  of  the  bold  blasphemer,  who,  out 
of  a  base  and  haughty  heart  mocks,  scoffing  at  that 
manly  man,  and  spits  upon  the  nobleness  of  Christ. 
There  are  few  such  deniers ;  my  heart  mourns  for  them. 
But  they  do  little  harm.  Religion  is  so  dear  to  men, 
no  scoffing  word  can  silence  that,  and  the  brave  soul 
of  this  young  Nazarene  has  made  itself  so  deeply  felt 
that  scorn  and  mockery  of  him  are  but  an  icicle  held 
up  against  the  summer's  sun.  There  is  another  way 
to  deny  him,  and  that  is :  —  to  call  him  Lord,  and 
never  do  his  bidding ;  to  stifle  free  minds  with  his 
words ;  and  with  the  authority  of  his  name  to  cloak, 
to  mantle,  screen,  and  consecrate  the  follies,  errors, 
sins  of  men.     From  this  we  have  much  to  fear. 

The  church  that  is  to  lead  this  century  will  not  be 
a  church  creeping  on  all  fours ;  mewling  and  whining, 
its  face  turned  down,  its  eyes  turned  back.  It  must 
be  full  of  the  brave,  manly  spirit  of  the  day,  keeping 
also  the  good  of  times  past.  There  is  a  terrific  energy 
in  this  age,  for  man  was  never  so  much  developed, 
so  much  the  master  of  himself  before.  Great  truths, 
moral  and  political,  have  come  to  light.  They  fly 
quickly.  The  iron  prophet  of  types  publishes  his  vis- 
ions, of  weal  or  woe,  to  the  near  and  far.  This  mar- 
velous age  has  invented  steam,  and  the  magnetic  tele- 
graph, apt  symbols  of  itself,  before  which  the  miracles 
of  fable  are  but  an  idle  tale.  It  demands,  as  never 
before,   freedom   for  itself,  usefulness   in    its   institu- 


40  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

tions ;  truth  in  its  teachings,  and  beauty  in  its  deeds. 
Let  a  church  have  that  freedom,  that  usefulness,  truth, 
and  beauty,  and  the  energy  of  this  age  will  be  on  its 
side.  But  the  church  which  did  for  the  fifth  cen- 
tury, or  the  fifteenth,  will  not  do  for  this.  What  is 
well  enough  at  Rome,  Oxford,  or  Berlin,  is  not  well 
enough  for  Boston.  It  must  have  our  ideas,  the  smell 
of  our  ground,  and  have  grown  out  of  the  religion  in 
our  soul.  The  freedom  of  America  must  be  there  be- 
fore this  energy  will  come ;  the  wisdom  of  the  nine- 
teenth century  before  its  science  will  be  on  the  churches' 
side,  else  that  science  will  go  over  to  the  "  infidels." 

Our  churches  are  not  in  harmony  with  what  is  best 
in  the  present  age.  Men  call  their  temples  after  their 
old  heroes  and  saints  —  John,  Paul,  Peter,  and  the 
like.  But  we  call  nothing  else  after  the  old  names ; 
a  school  of  philosophy  would  be  condemned  if  called 
Aristotelian,  Platonic,  or  even  Baconian.  We  out- 
travel  the  past  in  all  but  this.  In  the  church  it  seems 
taught  there  is  no  progress  unless  we  have  all  the  past 
on  our  back ;  so  we  despair  of  having  men  fit  to  call 
churches  by.  We  look  back  and  not  forward.  We 
think  the  next  saint  must  talk  Hebrew  like  the  old 
ones,  and  repeat  the  same  mythology.  So  when  a  new 
prophet  comes  we  only  stone  him. 

A  church  that  believes  only  in  past  inspiration  will 
appeal  to  old  books  as  the  standard  of  truth  and  source 
of  light ;  will  be  antiquarian  in  its  habits ;  will  call  its 
children  by  the  old  names ;  and  war  on  the  new  age,  not 
understanding  the  man-child  born  to  ru]e  the  world. 
A  church  that  believes  in  inspiration  now  will  appeal 
to  God ;  try  things  by  reason  and  conscience ;  aim  to 
surpass  the  old  heroes ;  baptize  its  children  with  a  new 
spirit,  and  using  the  present  age  will  lead  public  opin- 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  41 

ion,  and  not  follow  it.  Had  Christ  looked  back  for 
counsel,  he  might  have  founded  a  church  fit  for  Abra- 
ham or  Isaac  to  worship  in,  not  for  the  ages  to  come, 
or  the  age  then.  He  that  feels  he  is  near  to  God,  does 
not  fear  to  be  far  from  men ;  if  before,  he  helps  lead 
them  on ;  if  above,  to  lift  them  up.  Let  us  get  all  we 
can  from  the  Hebrews  and  others  of  old  time,  and  that 
is  much ;  but  still  let  us  be  God's  free  men,  not  the 
Gibeonites  of  the  past. 

Let  us  have  a  church  that  dares  imitate  the  heroism 
of  Jesus;  seek  inspiration  as  he  sought  it;  judge  the 
past  as  he ;  act  on  the  present  like  him ;  pray  as  he 
prayed ;  work  as  he  wrought ;  live  as  he  lived.  Let 
our  doctrines  and  our  forms  fit  the  soul,  as  the  limbs 
fit  the  body,  growing  out  of  it,  growing  with  it.  Let 
us  have  a  church  for  the  whole  man:  truth  for  the 
mind ;  good  works  for  the  hands ;  love  for  the  heart ; 
and  for  the  soul,  that  aspiring  after  perfection,  that 
unfaltering  faith  in  God  which,  like  lightning  in  the 
clouds,  shines  brightest  when  elsewhere  it  is  most  dark. 
Let  our  church  fit  man,  as  the  heavens  fit  the  earth. 

In  our  day  men  have  made  great  advances  in  sci- 
ence, commerce,  manufactures,  in  all  the  arts  of  life. 
We  need,  therefore,  a  development  of  religion  cor- 
responding thereto.  The  leading  minds  of  the  age 
ask  freedom  to  inquire ;  not  merely  to  believe,  but  to 
know ;  to  rest  on  facts.  A  great  spiritual  movement 
goes  swiftly  forward.  The  best  men  see  that  religion 
is  religion ;  Jtheology  is  theology,  and  not  religion ; 
that  true  religion  is  a  very  simple  affair,  and  the  pop- 
ular theology  a  very  foolish  one ;  that  the  Christianity 
of  Christ  is  not  the  Christianity  of  the  street,  or  the 
State,  or  the  churches ;  that  Christ  is  not  the  model 


42  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

man,  only  "  imputed  "  as  such.  These  men  wish  to 
apply  good  sense  to  matters  connected  with  religion ; 
to  apply  Christianity  to  life,  and  make  the  world  a  bet- 
ter place,  men  and  women  fitter  to  live  in  it.  In  this 
way  they  wish  to  get  a  theology  that  is  true;  a  mode 
of  religion  that  works,  and  works  well.  If  a  church 
can  answer  these  demands,  it  will  be  a  live  church ; 
leading  the  civilization  of  the  times,  living  with  all 
the  mighty  life  of  this  age,  and  nation.  Its  prayers 
will  be  a  lifting  up  of  the  hearts  in  noble  men  towards 
God,  in  search  of  truth,  goodness,  piety.  Its  sacra- 
ments will  be  great  works  of  reform,  institutions  for 
the  comfort  and  the  culture  of  men.  Let  us  have  a 
church  in  which  religion,  goodness  towards  men  and 
piety  towards  God,  shall  be  the  main  thing ;  let  us  have 
a  degree  of  that  suited  to  the  growth  and  demands  of 
this  age.  In  the  middle  ages,  men  had  erroneous  con- 
ceptions of  religion,  no  doubt;  yet  the  Church  led  the 
world.  When  she  wrestled  with  the  State,  the  State 
came  undermost  to  the  ground.  See  the  results  of  that 
supremacy  —  all  over  Europe  there  arose  the  cloister, 
halls  of  learning  for  the  chosen  few,  minister,  dome, 
cathedral,  miracles  of  art,  each  costing  the  wealth 
of  a  province.  Such  was  the  embodiment  of  their 
ideas  of  religion,  the  prayers  of  a  pious  age  done  in 
stone,  a  psalm  petrified  as  it  rose  from  the  world's 
mouth ;  a  poor  sacrifice,  no  doubt,  but  the  best  they 
knew  how  to  off'er.  Now  if  men  were  to  engage  in  re- 
ligion as  in  politics,  commerce,  arts,  if  the  absolute  re- 
ligion, the  Christianity  of  Christ,  were  applied  to  life 
with  all  the  might  of  this  age,  as  the  Christianity  of 
the  Church  was  then  applied,  what  a  result  should  we 
not  behold!  We  should  build  up  a  great  State  with 
unity  in  the  nation,  and  freedom  in  the  people ;  a  State 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  43 

where  there  was  honorable  work  for  every  hand,  bread 
for  all  mouths,  clothing  for  all  backs,  culture  for  every 
mind,  and  love  and  faith  in  every  heart.  Truth  would 
be  our  sermon,  drawn  from  the  oldest  of  Scriptures, 
God's  writing  there  in  nature,  here  in  man ;  works  of 
daily  duty  would  be  our  sacrament ;  prophets  inspired 
of  God  would  minister  the  word,  and  piety  send  up 
her  psalm  of  prayer,  sweet  in  its  notes,  and  joyfully 
prolonged.  The  noblest  monument  to  Christ,  the  fair- 
est trophy  of  religion,  is  a  noble  people,  where  all  are 
well  fed  and  clad,  industrious,  free,  educated,  manly, 
pious,  wise,  and  good. 

Some  of  you  may  now  remember,  how  ten  months 
and  more  ago,  I  first  came  to  this  house  to  speak.  I 
shall  remember  it  for  ever.  In  those  rainy  Sundays 
the  very  skies  looked  dark.  Some  came  doubtingly, 
uncertain,  looking  around,  and  hoping  to  find  cour- 
age in  another's  hope.  Others  came  with  clear  glad 
face;  openly,  joyfully,  certain  they  were  right;  not 
fearing  to  meet  the  issue ;  not  afraid  to  be  seen  meet- 
ing it.  Some  came,  perhaps,  not  used  to  worship  in 
a  church,  but  not  the  less  welcome  here;  some  mistak- 
ing me  for  a  destroyer,  a  doubter,  a  denier  of  all 
truth,  a  scoflTer,  an  enemy  to  man  and  God.  I  won- 
der not  at  that.  Misguided  men  had  told  you  so,  in 
sermon  and  in  song ;  in  words  publicly  printed  and 
published  without  shame ;  in  the  covert  calumny,  slyly 
whispered  in  the  dark.  Need  I  tell  you  my  feelings ; 
how  I  felt  at  coming  to  the  town  made  famous  by  great 
men,  Ma^'hew,  Chauncy,  Buckminster,  Kirkland,  Hol- 
ley,  Pierpont,  Channing,  Ware  —  names  dear  and  hon- 
ored in  my  boyish  heart.  Need  I  tell  you  how  I  felt 
at  siglit  of  the  work  which  stretched  out  before  me.-* 


44  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

Do  you  wonder  that  I  asked,  Who  is  sufficient  for  these 
things?  and  said,  Alas,  not  I,  Thou  knowest,  Lord! 
But  some  of  you  told  me  you  asked  not  the  wisdom  of 
a  wiser  man,  the  ability  of  one  stronger,  but  only  that 
I  should  do  what  I  could.  I  came,  not  doubting  that 
I  had  some  truths  to  say  ;  not  distrusting  God,  nor  man, 
nor  you;  distrustful  only  of  myself.  I  feared  I  had 
not  the  power,  amid  the  dust  and  noises  of  the  day, 
to  help  you  see  and  hear  the  great  realities  of  religion 
as  they  appeared  to  me ;  to  help  you  feel  the  life  of  real 
religion,  as  in  my  better  moments  I  have  felt  its  truth. 
But  let  that  pass.  As  I  came  here  from  Sunday  to 
Sunday,  when  I  began  to  feel  your  spirits  prayed  with 
mine  a  prayer  for  truth  and  life;  as  I  looked  down 
into  your  faces,  thoughtful  and  almost  breathless,  I 
forgot  my  self -distrust ;  I  saw  the  time  was  come ;  that, 
feebly  as  I  know  I  speak,  my  best  thoughts  were  ever 
the  most  welcome.  I  saw  the  harvest  was  plenteous 
indeed:  but  the  preacher,  I  feel  it  still,  was  all  un- 
worthy of  his  work. 

Brothers  and  Sisters,  let  us  be  true  to  our  sentiments 
and  ideas.  Let  us  not  imitate  another's  form  unless 
it  symbolize  a  truth  to  us.  We  must  not  affect  to  be 
singular,  but  not  fear  to  be  alone.  Let  us  not  fool- 
ishly separate  from  our  brothers  elsewhere.  Truth  is 
yet  before  us,  not  only  springing  up  out  of  the  manly 
words  of  this  Bible,  but  out  of  the  ground ;  out  of  the 
heavens ;  out  of  man  and  God.  Whole  firmaments  of 
truth  hang  ever  o'er  our  heads,  waiting  the  telescopic 
eye  of  the  true-hearted  see-er.  Let  us  follow  truth, 
in  form,  thought,  or  sentiment,  wherever  she  may  call. 
God's  daughter  cannot  lead  us  from  the  path.  The 
further  on  we  go,  the  more  we  find.     Had  Columbus 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  45 

turned  back  only  the  day  before  he  saw  the  land,  the 
adventure  had  been  worse  than  lost. 

We  must  practise  a  manly  self-denial.  Religion  al- 
ways demands  that,  but  never  more  than  when  our 
brothers  separate  from  us,  and  we  stand  alone.  By 
our  mutual  love  and  mutual  forbearance,  we  shall  stand 
strong.  With  zeal  for  our  common  work,  let  us  have 
charity  for  such  as  dislike  us,  such  as  oppose  and 
would  oppress  us.  Let  us  love  our  enemies,  bless  them 
that  curse  us,  do  good  to  them  that  hate  us,  and  pray 
for  such  as  despitefully  use  us.  Let  us  overcome  their 
evil  speech  with  our  own  goodness.  If  others  have 
treated  us  ill,  called  us  unholy  names,  and  mocked  at 
us,  let  us  forgive  it  all,  here  and  now,  and  help  them 
also  to  forget  and  outgrow  that  temper  which  bade 
them  treat  us  so.  A  kind  answer  is  fittest  rebuke  to 
an  unkind  word. 

If  we  have  any  truth  it  will  not  be  kept  hid.  It 
will  run  over  the  brim  of  our  urn  and  water  our 
brother's  field.  Were  any  truth  to  come  down  to  us 
in  advance  from  God,  it  were  not  that  we  might  fore- 
stall the  light,  but  shed  it  forth  for  all  His  children 
to  walk  by  and  rejoice  in.  "  One  candle  will  light  a 
thousand  "  if  it  be  itself  lighted.  Let  our  light  shine 
before  men  so  that  they  may  see  our  good  deeds,  and 
themselves  praise  God  by  a  manly  life.  This  we  owe 
to  them  as  to  ourselves.  A  noble  thought  and  a  mean 
man  make  a  sorry  union.  Let  our  idea  show  itself 
in  our  life  —  that  is  preaching,  right  eloquent.  Do 
this,  we  begin  to  do  good  to  men,  and  though  they 
should  oppose  us,  and  our  work  should  fail,  we  shall 
have  yet  the  approval  of  our  own  heart,  the  approval 
of  God,  be  whole  within  ourselves,  and  one  with  Him. 


46  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

Some  of  you  are  venerable  men.  I  have  wondered 
that  a  youthful  ardor  should  have  brought  you  here. 
Your  silvery  heads  have  seemed  a  benediction  to  my 
work.  But  most  of  you  are  young.  I  know  it  is 
no  aping  of  a  fashion  that  has  brought  you  here.  I 
have  no  eloquence  to  charm  or  please  you  with ;  I  only 
speak  right  on.  I  have  no  reputation  but  a  bad  name 
in  the  churches.  I  know  you  came  not  idly,  but  seek- 
ing after  truth.  Give  a  great  idea  to  an  old  man,  and 
he  carries  it  to  his  grave ;  give  it  to  a  young  man,  and 
he  carries  it  to  his  life.  It  will  bear  both  young  and 
old  through  the  grave  and  into  eternal  heaven  beyond. 

Young  men  and  women,  the  duties  of  the  world  fall 
eminently  on  you.  God  confides  to  your  hands  the 
ark  which  holds  the  treasures  of  the  age.  On  young 
shoulders  He  lays  the  burden  of  life.  Yours  is  the 
period  of  passion ;  the  period  of  enterprise  and  of 
work.  It  is  by  successive  generations  that  mankind 
goes  forward.  The  old,  stepping  into  honorable 
graves,  leave  their  places  and  the  results  they  won  to 
you.  But  departing  they  seem  to  say,  as  they  linger 
and  look  back.  Do  ye  greater  than  we  have  done !  The 
young  just  coming  into  your  homes  seem  to  say,  In- 
struct us  to  be  nobler  than  yourselves !  Your  life  is 
the  answer  to  your  children  and  your  sires.  The  next 
generation  will  be  as  you  make  it.  It  is  not  the  schools 
but  the  people's  character  that  educates  the  child. 
Amid  the  trials,  duties,  dangers  of  your  life,  religion 
alone  can  guide  you.  It  is  not  the  world's  eye  that  is 
on  you,  but  God's ;  it  is  not  the  world's  religion  that 
will  suffice  you,  but  the  religion  of  a  man,  which  unites 
you  with  truth,  justice,  piety,  goodness ;  yes,  which 
makes  you  one  with  God. 

Young  men  and  women  —  you  can  make  this  church 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  47 

a  fountain  of  life  to  thousands  of  fainting  souls. 
Yes,  you  can  make  this  city  nobler  than  city  ever  was 
before.  A  manly  life  is  the  best  gift  you  can  leave 
mankind;  that  can  be  copied  for  ever.  Architects  of 
your  own  weal  or  woe,  your  destiny  is  mainly  in  your 
own  hands.  It  is  no  great  thing  to  reject  the  popu- 
lar falsehoods ;  little  and  perhaps  not  hard.  But  to 
receive  the  great  sentiments  and  lofty  truths  of  real 
religion,  the  Christianity  of  Christ ;  to  love  them,  to 
live  them  in  your  business  and  your  home,  that  is  the 
greatest  work  of  man.  Thereby  you  partake  of  the 
spirit  and  nature  of  God ;  you  achieve  the  true  destiny 
for  yourself;  you  help  your  brothers  do  the  same. 

When  my  own  life  is  measured  by  the  ideal  of  that 
young  Nazarene,  I  know  how  little  I  deserve  the  name 
of  Christian ;  none  knows  that  fact  so  well  as  I.  But 
you  have  been  denied  the  name  of  Christian  because 
you  came  here,  asking  me  to  come.  Let  men  see  that 
you  have  the  reality,  though  they  withhold  the  name. 
Your  words  are  the  least  part  of  what  you  say  to  men. 
The  foolish  only  will  judge  you  by  your  talk;  wise 
men  by  the  general  tenor  of  your  life.  Let  your  re- 
ligion appear  in  your  work  and  your  play.  Pray  in 
your  strongest  hours.  Practise  your  prayers.  By 
fair-dealing,  justice,  kindness,  self-control,  and  the 
great  work  of  helping  others  while  you  help  yourself, 
let  your  life  prove  a  worship.  These  are  the  real  sac- 
raments and  Christian  communion  with  God,  to  which 
water  and  wine  are  only  helps.  Criticize  the  world 
not  by  censure  only,  but  by  the  example  of  a  great 
life.  Shame  men  out  of  their  littleness,  not  by  mak- 
ing mouths,  but  by  walking  great  and  beautiful 
amongst  them.  You  love  God  best  when  you  love 
men  most.     Let  your  prayers  be  an  uplifting  of  the 


48  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

soul  in  thought,  resolution,  love,  and  the  light  thereof 
shall  shine  through  the  darkest  hour  of  trouble.  Have 
not  the  Christianity  of  the  street ;  but  carry  Christ's 
Christianity  there.  Be  noble  men,  then  your  works 
must  needs  be  great  and  manly. 

This  is  the  first  Sunday  of  a  new  year.  What  an 
hour  for  resolutions ;  what  a  moment  for  prayer !  If 
you  have  sins  in  your  bosom,  cast  them  behind  you 
now.  In  the  last  year,  God  has  blessed  us ;  blessed  us 
all.  On  some  his  angels  waited,  robed  in  white,  and 
brought  new  joys;  here  a  wife,  to  bind  men  closer  yet 
to  Providence ;  and  there  a  child,  a  new  Messiah,  sent 
to  tell  of  innocence  and  heaven.  To  some  his  angels 
came  clad  in  dark  livery,  veiling  a  joyful  countenance 
■with  unpropitious  wings,  and  bore  away  child,  father, 
sister,  wife,  or  friend.  Still  were  they  angels  of  good 
Providence,  all  God's  own ;  and  he  who  looks  aright 
finds  that  they  also  brought  a  blessing,  but  concealed, 
^nd  left  it,  though  they  spoke  no  word  of  joy.  One 
day  our  weeping  brother  shall  find  that  gift  and  wear 
it  as  a  diamond  on  his  breast. 

The  hours  are  passing  over  us,  and  with  them  the 
day.  What  shall  the  future  Sundays  be,  and  what  the 
year.?  What  we  make  them  both.  God  gives  us  time. 
We  weave  it  into  life,  such  figures  as  we  may,  and  wear 
it  as  we  will.  Age  slowly  rots  away  the  gold  we  are 
set  In,  but  the  adamantine  soul  lives  on,  radiant  every 
way  in  the  light  streaming  down  from  God.  The 
genius  of  eternity,  star-crowned,  beautiful,  and  with 
prophetic  eyes,  leads  us  again  to  the  gates  of  time, 
and  gives  us  one  more  year,  bidding  us  fill  that  golden 
cup  with  water  as  we  can  or  will.  There  stand  the 
dirty,  fetid  pools  of  worldliness  and  sin ;  curdled,  and 


TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHURCH  49 

mantled,  film-covered,  streaked,  and  striped  with  many 
a  hue,  they  shine  there,  in  the  slanting  light  of  new- 
born day.  Around  them  stand  the  sons  of  earth  and 
cry.  Come  hither;  drink  thou  and  be  saved!  Here  fill 
thy  golden  cup  !  There  you  may  seek  to  fill  your  urn ; 
to  stay  your  thirst.  The  deceitful  element,  roping 
in  your  hands,  shall  mock  your  lip.  It  is  water  only 
to  the  eye.  Nay,  show-water  only  unto  men  half- 
blind.  But  there,  hard  by,  runs  down  the  stream  of 
life,  its  waters  never  frozen,  never  dry ;  fed  by  peren- 
nial dews  falling  unseen  from  God.  Fill  there  thine 
urn,  oh,  brother-man,  and  thou  shalt  thirst  no  more  for 
selfishness  and  crime,  and  faint  no  more  amid  the  toil 
and  heat  of  day ;  wash  there,  and  the  leprosy  of  sin, 
its  scales  of  blindness,  shall  fall  off,  and  thou  be  clean 
for  ever.  Kneel  there  and  pray ;  God  shall  inspire  thy 
heart  with  truth  and  love,  and  fill  thy  cup  with  never- 
ending  joy ! 
XII— 4 


Ill 

SOME  ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY 

"  I  hare  not  shunned  to  declare  unto  you  all  the  counsel  of  God." 
Acts  xx.  27. 

On  the  22nd  of  January,  1845,  at  a  meeting  of 
gentlemen  in  Boston,  which  some  of  you  very  well  re- 
member, it  was  "  Resolved,  that  the  Rev.  Theodore 
Parker  shall  have  a  chance  to  be  heard  in  Boston." 

That  resolution  has  been  abundantly  backed  up  by 
action ;  and  I  have  had  "  a  chance  to  be  heard."  And 
this  is  not  all:  I  have  had  a  long  and  patient,  a  most 
faithful  and  abundant  hearing.  No  man  in  the  last 
eight  years  in  New  England  has  had  so  much.  I  mean 
to  say,  no  minister  in  New  England  has  done  so  much 
preaching,  and  had  so  much  hearing.  This  is  the  re- 
sult of  your  resolution,  and  your  attempts  to  make 
your  thought  a  thing. 

As  this  seems  likely  to  be  the  last  time  I  shall  stand 
within  these  walls,  it  is  not  improper  that  I  should  give 
some  little  account  of  my  stewardship  whilst  here ;  and 
therefore  you  will  pardon  me  if  I  speak  considerably 
of  myself, —  a  subject  which  has  been  before  you  a 
long  time,  very  much  in  your  eye,  and  I  think  also  very 
much  in  your  heart. 

I  must,  in  advance,  ask  your  indulgence  for  the 
character  of  this  sermon.  I  have  but  just  returned 
from  an  expedition  to  Ohio,  to  lecture  and  to  preach; 
whither  I  went  weary  and  not  well,  and  whence  I  have 
returned  still  more  weary  and  no  better.  It  is  scarcely 
more  than  twenty-four  hours  since  I  came  back,  and 
accordingly  but  a  brief  time  has  been  allowed  me  for 

50 


ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY  51 

the  composition  of  this  sermon.  For  its  manner  and 
its  matter,  its  substance  and  its  form,  therefore,  I  must 
ask  your  indulgence. 

When  I  spoke  to  you  for  the  first  time  on  that  dark, 
rainy  Sunday,  on  the  16th  of  February,  1845,  I  had 
recently  returned  from  Europe.  I  had  enjoyed  a 
whole  year  of  leisure ;  it  was  the  first  and  last  I  have 
ever  had.  I  had  employed  that  time  in  studying  the 
people  and  institutions  of  Western  Europe  ;  their  social, 
academical,  political,  and  ecclesiastical  institutions. 
And  that  leisure  gave  me  an  opportunity  to  pause, 
and  review  my  scheme  of  philosophy  and  theology ;  to 
compare  my  own  system  with  that  of  eminent  men,  as 
well  living  as  dead,  in  all  parts  of  Europe,  and  see 
how  the  scheme  would  fit  the  wants  of  Christendom, 
Protestant  and  Catholic.  It  was  a  very  fortunate  thing 
that  at  the  age  of  three  and  thirty  I  was  enabled  to 
pause,  and  study  myself  anew ;  to  re-examine  what  I 
had  left  behind  me,  and  recast  my  plans  for  what  of  life 
might  yet  remain. 

You  remember,  when  you  first  asked  me  to  come  here 
and  preach,  I  doubted  and  hesitated,  and  at  first  said. 
No ;  for  I  distrusted  my  own  ability  to  make  my  idea 
welcome  at  that  time  to  any  large  body  of  men.  In 
the  country  I  had  a  small  parish,  very  dear  to  me  still, 
wherein  I  knew  every  man,  woman,  and  child,  and  was 
well  known  to  them :  I  knew  the  thoughts  of  such  as 
had  the  habit  of  thinking.  Some  of  them  accepted 
my  conclusions  because  they  had  entertained  ideas  like 
them  before  I  did,  perhaps  before  I  was  born.  Others 
tolerated  the  doctrine  because  they  liked  the  man,  and 
the  doctrine  seemed  part  of  him,  and,  if  they  took  my 
ideas  at  all,  took  them  for  my  sake.     You,  who  knew 


62  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

little  of  me,  must  hear  the  doctrine  before  you  could 
know  the  man ;  and,  as  you  would  know  the  doctrine 
only  as  I  had  power  to  set  it  forth  in  speech,  I  doubted 
if  I  should  make  it  welcome.  I  had  no  doubt  of  the 
truth  of  my  idea ;  none  of  its  ultimate  triumph.  I  felt 
certain  that  one  day  it  would  be  "  a  flame  in  all  men's 
hearts."  I  doubted  only  of  its  immediate  success  in 
my  hands. 

Some  of  you  had  not  a  very  clear  notion  of  my 
programme  of  principles.  Most  of  you  knew  this, — 
that  a  strong  effort  was  making  to  exclude  me  from 
the  pulpits  of  New  England;  not  on  account  of  any 
charge  brought  against  my  character,  but  simply  on 
account  of  the  ideas  which  I  presented ;  ideas  which, 
as  I  claimed,  were  bottomed  on  the  nature  of  man  and 
the  nature  of  God:  my  opponents  claimed  that  they 
were  not  bottomed  on  the  Bible.  You  thought  that 
my  doctrine  was  not  fairly  and  scientifically  met ;  that 
an  attempt  was  making,  not  to  put  it  down  by  reason, 
but  to  howl  it  down  by  force  of  ecclesiastical  shout- 
ing; and  that  was  true.  And  so  you  passed  a  resolve 
that  Mr.  Parker  should  have  "  a  chance  to  be  heard 
in  Boston,"  because  he  had  not  a  chance  to  be  heard 
anywhere  else,  in  a  pulpit,  except  in  the  little  village  of 
West  Roxbury. 

It  was  a  great  principle,  certainly,  which  was  at 
stake ;  the  great  Protestant  principle  of  free  individ- 
uality of  thought  in  matters  of  religion.  And  that, 
with  most  of  you,  was  stronger  than  a  belief  in  my 
peculiar  opinions ;  far  stronger  than  any  personal 
fondness  for  me.  Therefore  your  resolution  was  bot- 
tomed on  a  great  idea. 

My  scheme  of  theology  may  be  briefly  told.     There 


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are  three  great  doctrines  in  it,  relating  to  the  idea  of 
God,  the  idea  of  man,  and  of  the  connection  or  rela- 
tion between  God  and  man. 

First,  of  the  idea  of  God.  I  have  taught  the  infinite 
perfection  of  God ;  that  in  God  there  are  united  all  con- 
ceivable perfections, —  the  perfection  of  being,  which 
is  self-existence ;  the  perfection  of  power,  almighti- 
ncss ;  the  perfection  of  wisdom,  all-knowingness ;  the 
perfection  of  conscience,  all-righteousness ;  the  perfec- 
tion of  the  affections,  all-lovingness ;  and  the  perfection 
of  soul,  all-holiness ;  —  that  He  is  perfect  Cause  of  all 
that  He  creates,  making  everything  from  a  perfect 
motive,  of  perfect  material,  for  a  perfect  purpose,  as  a 
perfect  means ;  —  that  He  is  perfect  Providence  also, 
and  has  arranged  all  things  in  His  creation  so  that 
no  ultimate  and  absolute  evil  shall  befall  anything^ 
which  He  has  made ;  —  that,  in  the  material  world, 
all  is  order  without  freedom,  for  a  perfect  end;  and 
in  the  human  world,  the  contingent  forces  of  human 
freedom  are  perfectly  known  by  God  at  the  moment 
of  creation,  and  so  balanced  together  that  they  shall 
work  out  a  perfect  blessedness  for  each  and  for  all  His 
children. 

That  is  my  idea  of  God,  and  it  is  the  foundation  of 
all  my  preaching.  It  is  the  one  idea  in  which  I  differ 
from  the  antichristian  sects,  and  from  every  Christian 
sect.  I  know  of  no  Christian  or  antichristian  sect  which 
really  believes  in  the  Infinite  God.  If  the  infinity  of 
God  appears  in  their  synthetic  definition  of  Deity,  it  is 
straightway  brought  to  nothing  in  their  analytic  de- 
scription of  the  divine  character,  and  their  historic  ac- 
count of  His  works  and  purposes. 


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Then,  of  the  idea  of  man.  I  have  taught  that  God 
gave  mankind  powers  perfectly  adapted  to  the  pur- 
pose of  God;  that  the  body  of  man  was  just  what  God 
meant  it  to  be ;  had  nothing  redundant,  to  be  cut  off 
sacramentally ;  was  not  deficient  in  anything,  to  be  sac- 
ramentally  agglutinated  thereunto ;  and  that  the  spirit 
of  man  was  exactly  such  a  spirit  as  the  good  God  meant 
to  make;  redundant  in  nothing,  deficient  in  nothing; 
requiring  no  sacramental  amputation  of  an  old  faculty, 
no  sacramental  imputation  of  a  new  faculty  from  an- 
other tree ;  that  the  mind  and  conscience  and  heart  and 
soul  were  exactly  adequate  to  the  function  that  God 
meant  for  them  all ;  that  they  found  their  appropriate 
objects  of  satisfaction  in  the  universe ;  and  as  there  was 
food  for  the  body, —  all  nature  ready  to  serve  it  on  due 
condition, —  so  there  was  satisfaction  for  the  spirit, 
truth  and  beauty  for  the  intellect,  justice  for  the  con- 
science ;  human  beings  —  lover  and  maid,  husband  and 
wife,  kith  and  kin,  friend  and  friend,  parent  and  child 
: —  for  the  affections ;  and  God  for  the  soul ;  that  man 
can  as  naturally  find  satisfaction  for  his  soul,  which 
hungers  after  the  infinite  God,  as  for  his  heart,  which 
hungers  for  a  human  friend,  or  for  his  mouth,  which 
hungers  for  daily  bread ;  that  mankind  no  more  needs 
to  receive  a  miraculous  revelation  of  things  pertaining 
to  religion  than  of  things  pertaining  to  housekeeping, 
agriculture,  or  manufactures ;  for  God  made  the  re- 
ligious faculty  as  adequate  to  its  function  as  the  prac- 
tical faculties  for  theirs. 

In  the  development  of  man's  faculties,  I  have  taught 
that  there  has  been  a  great  progress  of  mankind, — 
outwardly  shown  in  the  increased  power  over  nature, 
in  the  increase  of  comfort,  art,  science,  literature;  and 
this  progress  is  just  as  obvious  in  religion  as  in  agri- 


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culture  or  in  housekeeping.  The  progress  in  man's 
idea  of  God  is  as  remarkable  as  the  progress  in  build- 
ing ships ;  for,  indeed,  the  difference  between  the  pop- 
ular conception  of  a  jealous  and  angry  God,  who  said 
His  first  word  in  the  Old  Testament,  and  His  last  word 
in  the  New  Testament,  and  who  will  never  speak  again 
"  till  the  last  day,"  and  then  only  damn  to  everlasting 
ruin  the  bulk  of  mankind, —  the  difference  between 
that  conception  and  the  idea  of  the  Infinite  God  is  as 
great  as  the  difference  between  the  "  dug-out  "  of  a 
Sandwich  Islander  and  a  California  clipper,  that  takes 
all  the  airs  of  heaven  in  its  broad  arms,  and  skims  over 
the  waters  with  the  speed  of  wind.  I  see  no  limit  to 
this  general  power  of  progressive  development  in  man ; 
none  to  man's  power  of  religious  development.  The 
progress  did  not  begin  with  Moses,  nor  end  with  Jesus. 
Neither  of  these  great  benefactors  was  a  finality  in 
benefaction.  This  power  of  growth,  which  belongs 
to  human  nature,  is  only  definite  in  the  historical  forms 
already  produced,  but  quite  indefinite  and  boundless  in 
its  capabilities  of  future  expansion. 

In  the  human  faculties,  this  is  the  order  of  rank : 
I  have  put  the  body  and  all  its  powers  at  the  bottom  of 
the  scale;  and  then,  of  the  spiritual  powers,  I  put  the 
intellect  the  lowest  of  all ;  conscience  came  next  higher; 
the  affections  higher  yet ;  and  highest  of  all,  I  have 
put  the  religious  faculty.  Hence  I  have  always  taught 
that  the  religious  faculty  was  the  natural  ruler  in  all 
this  commonwealth  of  man ;  yet  I  would  not  have  it  a 
tyrant,  to  deprive  the  mind  or  the  conscience  or  the 
affections  of  their  natural  rights.  But  the  importance 
of  religion,  and  its  commanding  power  in  every  rela- 
tion of  life,  that  is  what  I  have  continually  preached ; 
and  some  of  you  will  remember  that  the  first  sermon 


56  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

I  addressed  to  you  was  on  this  theme, —  the  absolute 
necessity  of  religion  for  safely  conducting  the  life  of 
the  individual  and  the  life  of  the  State.  I  dwelt  on 
both  of  these  points, —  religion  for  the  individual,  and 
religion  for  the  State.  You  know  very  well  I  did  not 
begin  too  soon.  Yet  I  did  not  then  foresee  that  It 
would  soon  be  denied  in  America,  in  Boston,  that  there 
was  any  law  of  God  higher  than  an  Act  of  Congress. 

Woman  I  have  always  regarded  as  the  equal  of  man, 
—  more  nicely  speaking,  the  equivalent  of  man ;  su- 
perior in  some  things,  inferior  in  some  other ;  inferior 
in  the  lower  qualities,  in  bulk  of  body  and  bulk  of 
brain ;  superior  in  the  higher  and  nicer  qualities,  in  the 
moral  power  of  conscience,  the  loving  power  of  affec- 
tion, the  religious  power  of  the  soul :  equal,  on  the 
whole,  and  of  course  entitled  to  just  the  same  rights  as 
man ;  to  the  same  rights  of  mind,  body,  and  estate ; 
the  same  domestic,  social,  ecclesiastical,  and  political 
rights  as  man,  and  only  kept  from  the  enjoyment  of 
these  by  might,  not  right ;  yet  herself  destined  one  day 
to  acquire  them  all.  For,  as  In  the  development  of 
man,  the  lower  faculties  come  out  and  blossom  first, 
and  as  accordingly,  in  the  development  of  society, 
those  persons  who  represent  the  lower  powers  first 
get  elevated  to  prominence;  so  man,  while  he  is  want- 
ing in  the  superior  quality,  possesses  brute  strength 
and  brute  Intellect,  and  In  virtue  thereof  has  had  the 
sway  in  the  world.  But  as  the  finer  qualities  come 
later,  and  the  persons  who  represent  those  finer  quali- 
ties come  later  into  prominence ;  so  woman  is  destined 
one  day  to  come  forth  and  introduce  a  better  element 
into  the  family,  society,  politics,  and  Church,  and  to 
bless  us  far  more  than  the  highest  of  men  are  yet 
aware.     Out  of  that  mine  the  fine  gold  is  to  be  brought 


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which  shall  sanctify  the  Church,  and  save  the  State. 
That  is  my  idea  of  man ;  and  you  see  how  widely  it 
differs  from  the  popular  ecclesiastical  idea  of  him. 

Then  a  word  for  the  idea  of  the  relation  between 
God  and  man. 

I.  First,  of  this  on  God's  part.  God  is  perfect 
Cause  and  perfect  Providence,  Father  and  IVIother  of 
all  men ;  and  He  loves  each  with  all  of  His  being,  all 
of  His  almightiness.  His  all-knowingness,  all-righteous- 
ness, all-lovingness,  and  all-holiness.  He  knew  at  the 
beginning  all  the  future  history  of  mankind,  and  of 
each  man, —  of  Jesus  of  Nazareth  and  Judas  Iscariot ; 
and  prepared  for  all,  so  that  a  perfect  result  shall  be 
worked  out  at  last  for  each  soul.  The  means  for  the 
purposes  of  God  in  the  human  world  are  the  natural 
powers  of  man,  his  faculties ;  those  faculties  which  are 
fettered  by  instinct,  and  those  also  which  are  winged 
by  free-will.  Hence  while,  with  my  idea  of  God,  I  am 
sure  of  the  end,  and  have  asked  of  all  men  an  infinite 
faith  that  the  result  would  be  brought  out  right  by 
the  forces  of  God, —  with  my  idea  of  man,  I  have 
also  pointed  out  the  human  means ;  and,  while  I  was 
sure  of  the  end,  and  called  for  divine  faith,  I  have  also 
been  sure  of  the  means,  and  called  for  human  work. 
Here  are  two  propositions :  first,  that  God  so  orders 
things  in  His  providence,  that  a  perfect  result  shall 
be  wrought  out  for  each ;  and,  second,  that  He  gives 
a  certain  amount  of  freedom  to  every  man.  I  believe 
both  of  these  propositions ;  I  have  presented  both  as 
strongly  as  I  could.  I  do  not  mean  to  say  that  I  have 
logically  reconciled  these  two  propositions,  with  all 
their  consequences,  in  my  own  mind,  and  still  less  to 
the  minds  of  others.     There  may  seem  to  be  a  contra- 


68  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

diction.  Perhaps  I  do  not  know  how  to  reconcile  the 
seeming  contradiction,  and  yet  I  believe  both  proposi- 
tions. 

From  this  it  follows  that  the  history  of  the  world 
is  no  astonishment  to  God;  that  the  vice  of  a  Judas, 
or  the  virtue  of  a  Jesus,  is  not  a  surprise  to  Him. 
Error  and  sin  are  what  stumbling  is  to  a  child ;  acci- 
dents of  development,  which  will  in  due  time  be  over- 
come. As  the  finite  mother  does  not  hate  the  sound 
and  strong  boy,  who  sometimes  stumbles  in  learning  to 
walk ;  nor  the  sound,  but  weak  boy,  who  stumbles  often ; 
nor  yet  the  crippled  boy,  who  stumbles  continually, 
and  only  stumbles ;  but  as  she  seeks  to  help  and  teach 
all  three,  so  the  Infinite  Mother  of  us  all  does  not  hate 
the  well-born,  who  seldom  errs;  nor  the  ill-bom,  who 
often  transgresses ;  nor  yet  hate  the  moral  idiot,  even 
the  person  that  is  born  organized  for  kidnapping ;  but 
will,  in  the  long  run  of  eternity,  bring  all  these  safely 
home, —  the  first  murderer  and  the  last  kidnapper,  both 
reformed  and  blessed.  Suffering  for  error  and  sin  is 
a  fact  in  this  world.  I  make  no  doubt  it  will  be  a  fact 
in  all  stages  of  development  in  the  next  world.  But 
mark  this :  it  is  not  from  the  anger  or  weakness  of  God 
that  we  suffer;  it  is  for  purposes  worthy  of  His  per- 
fection and  His  love.  Suffering  is  not  a  devil's  malice, 
but  God's  medicine,  I  can  never  believe  that  evil  is  a 
finality  with  God. 

II.  Then  see  the  relation  on  man's  part.  Provi- 
dence is  what  God  owes  to  man ;  and  man  has  an  abso- 
lutely inalienable  right  to  the  infinite  providence  of 
God.  No  sin  ever  can  alienate  and  nullify  that  right. 
To  say  that  it  could,  would  seem  to  me  blasphemy 
against  the  Most  High  God ;  for  it  would  imply  a  lack 
of  some  element  of  perfection  on  God's  part ;  a  lack 


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of  power,  of  wisdom,  of  justice,  of  love,  or  of  holi- 
ness,—  fidelity  to  Himself.  It  would  make  God  finite, 
and  not  infinite. 

Religion  is  what  man  owes  to  God,  as  God  owes 
providence  to  man.  And  with  me  religion  is  something 
exceedingly  wide,  covering  the  whole  surface,  and  in- 
cluding the  whole  depth  of  human  life. 

The  internal  part  I  have  called  piety.  By  that  I 
mean,  speaking  synthetically,  the  love  of  God  as  God, 
with  all  the  mind  and  conscience,  heart  and  soul :  speak- 
ing analytically,  the  love  of  truth  and  beauty,  with 
the  intellect;  the  love  of  justice,  with  the  conscience; 
the  love  of  persons,  with  the  aff*ections ;  the  love  of 
holiness,  with  the  soul.  For  all  these  faculties  find  in 
God  their  perfect  object, —  the  all-true,  all- beautiful, 
all- just,  all-loving,  and  all-holy  God,  the  Father  and 
Mother  of  all. 

The  more  external  part  of  religion  I  have  called 
morality ;  that  is,  keeping  all  the  natural  laws  which 
God  has  writ  for  the  body  and  spirit,  for  mind  and 
conscience  and  heart  and  soul ;  and  I  consider  that  it  is 
just  as  much  a  part  of  religion  to  keep  every  law  which 
God  has  writ  in  our  frame,  as  it  is  to  keep  the  Ten 
Commandments;  and  just  as  much  our  duty  to  keep 
the  law  which  He  has  thus  published  in  human  nature, 
as  if  the  voice  of  God  spoke  out  of  heaven,  and  said, 
"Thou  shalt,"  and  "Thou  shalt  not."  Man's  con- 
sciousness proclaims  God's  law.  It  is  nature  on  which 
I  have  endeavored  to  bottom  my  teachings.  Of  course 
this  morality  includes  the  subordination  of  the  body 
to  the  spirit,  and,  in  the  spirit,  the  subordination  of 
the  lower  faculties  to  the  higher;  so  that  the  religious 
element  shall  correct  the  partiality  of  aff'ection,  the 
coldness  of  justice,  and  the  shortsightedness  of  intel- 


60  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

lectual  calculation ;  and,  still  more,  shall  rule  and  keep 
in  rank  the  appetites  of  the  body.  But  in  this  the 
soul  must  not  be  a  tyrant  over  the  body ;  for,  as  there 
is  a  holy  spirit,  so  there  is  likewise  a  holy  flesh ;  all 
its  natural  appetites  are  sacred ;  and  the  religious  fac- 
ulty is  not  to  domineer  over  the  mind,  nor  over  the 
conscience,  nor  over  the  affections  of  man.  All  these 
powers  are  to  be  co-ordinated  into  one  great  harmony, 
where  the  parts  are  not  sacrificed  to  the  whole,  nor  the 
whole  to  any  one  part.  So,  in  short,  man's  religious 
duty  is  to  serve  God  by  the  normal  use,  development, 
and  enjoyment  of  every  limb  of  the  body,  every  faculty 
of  the  spirit,  every  particle  of  power  which  we  pro- 
gressively acquire  and  possess  over  matter  or  over  man. 

The  ordinances  of  that  religion  are,  inwardly, 
prayer  of  penitence  and  aspiration,  the  joy  and  de- 
light in  God  and  His  gifts ;  and,  outwardly,  they  are 
the  daily  works  of  life,  by  fire-side  and  street-side  and 
field-side, — "  the  charities  that  soothe  and  heal  and 
bless."  These  are  the  ordinances,  and  I  know  no 
other. 

Of  course,  to  determine  the  religiousness  of  a  man, 
the  question  is  not  merely  —  what  does  he  believe  ? 
but  —  has  he  been  faithful  to  himself  in  coming  to  his 
belief  .P  It  may  be  possible  that  a  man  comes  to  the 
conviction  of  atheism,  but  yet  has  been  faithful  to 
himself.  It  may  be  that  the  man  believes  the  highest 
words  taught  by  Jesus,  and  yet  has  been  faithless  to 
(himself.  It  is  a  fact  which  deserves  to  be  held  up 
everlastingly  before  men,  that  religion  begins  in  faith- 
fulness to  yourself.  I  have  known  men  whom  the 
world  called  infidels,  and  mocked  at,  who  yet  were  faith- 
ful among  the  faithfulest.  Their  intellectual  con- 
clusions  I  would  have  trodden   under  my   feet;   but 


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their  faithfulness  I  would  fall  on  my  knees  to  do 
honor  to. 

Then  the  question  is  not  how  a  man  dies,  but  how  he 
lives.  It  is  very  easy  for  a  dying  man  to  be  opiated  by 
the  doctor  and  minister  to  such  a  degree  that  his  mouth 
shall  utter  anything  you  will ;  and  then,  though  he  was 
the  most  hardened  of  wretches,  you  shall  say  "  he  died 
a  saint !  "  The  common  notion  of  the  value  of  a  little 
snivelling  and  whimpering  on  a  death-bed  is  too  dan- 
gerous, as  well  as  too  poor,  to  be  taught  for  science  in 
the  midst  of  the  nineteenth  century. 

I  have  taken  it  for  granted  also,  that  religion  gave 
to  men  the  highest,  dearest,  and  deepest  of  all  enjoy- 
ments and  delights ;  that  it  beautified  every  relation  in 
human  life,  and  shed  the  light  of  heaven  into  the  very 
humblest  house,  into  the  lowliest  heart,  and  cheered, 
and  soothed,  and  blessed  the  very  hardest  lot  and  the 
most  cruel  fate  in  mortal  life.  This  is  not  only  my 
word,  but  your  hearts  bear  witness  to  the  truth  of 
that  teaching,  and  all  human  history  will  tell  the  same 
thing. 

These  have  been  the  chief  doctrines  which  I  have  set 
forth  in  a  thousand  forms.  You  see  at  once  how  very 
widely  this  differs  from  the  common  scheme  of  the- 
ology in  which  most  of  us  were  born  and  bred.  There 
is  a  vast  difference  in  the  idea  of  God,  of  man,  and  of 
the  relation  between  the  two. 

Of  course  I  do  not  believe  in  a  devil,  eternal  tor- 
ment, nor  in  a  particle  of  absolute  evil  in  God's  world 
or  in  God.  I  do  not  believe  there  ever  was  a  miracle, 
or  ever  will  be :  everywhere  I  find  law, —  the  constant 
mode  of  operation  of  the  Infinite  God.  I  do  not  be- 
lieve in  the  miraculous  inspiration  of  the  Old  Testament 


62  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

or  the  New  Testament.  I  do  not  believe  that  the  Old 
Testament  was  God's  first  word,  nor  the  New  Testa- 
ment His  last.  The  Scriptures  are  no  finality  to  me. 
Inspiration  is  a  perpetual  fact.  Prophets  and  apos- 
tles did  not  monopolize  the  Father:  He  inspires  men 
to-day  as  much  as  heretofore.  In  nature,  also,  God 
speaks  for  ever.  Are  not  these  flowers  new  words  of 
God?  Are  not  the  fossils  underneath  our  feet,  hun- 
dreds of  miles  thick,  old  words  of  God,  spoken  millions 
of  millions  of  years  before  Moses  began  to  be? 

I  do  not  believe  the  miraculous  origin  of  the  He- 
brew Church,  or  the  Buddhist  Church,  or  the  Christian 
Church ;  nor  the  miraculous  character  of  Jesus.  I 
take  not  the  Bible  for  my  master,  nor  yet  the  Church ; 
nor  even  Jesus  of  Nazareth  for  my  master.  I  feel  not 
at  all  bound  to  believe  what  any  church  says  is  true,  nor 
what  any  writer  in  the  Old  or  New  Testament  declares 
true ;  and  I  am  ready  to  believe  that  Jesus  taught,  as 
I  think,  eternal  torment,  the  existence  of  a  devil,  and 
that  he  himself  should  ere  long  come  back  in  the  clouds 
of  heaven.  I  do  not  accept  these  things  on  his  au- 
thority. I  try  all  things  by  the  human  faculties, — • 
intellectual  things  by  the  intellect,  moral  things  by  the 
conscience,  affectional  things  by  the  affections,  and 
religious  things  by  the  soul.  Has  God  given  us  any- 
thing better  than  our  nature?  How  can  we  serve  Him 
and  His  purposes  but  by  its  normal  use? 

But,  at  the  same  time,  I  reverence  the  Christian 
Church  for  the  great  good  it  has  done  for  mankind; 
I  reverence  the  Mahometan  Church  for  the  good  it 
has  done, —  a  far  less  good.  I  reverence  the  Scrip- 
tures for  every  word  of  truth  they  teach, —  and  they 
are  crowded  with  truth  and  beauty,  from  end  to  end. 
Above  all  men  do  I  bow  my  face  before  that  august 


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personage,  Jesus  of  Nazareth,  who  seems  to  have  had 
the  strength  of  man  and  the  softness  of  woman, — 
man's  mighty,  wide-grasping,  reasoning,  calculating, 
and  poetic  mind ;  and  woman's  conscience,  woman's 
heart,  and  woman's  faith  in  God.  He  is  my  best  his- 
toric ideal  of  human  greatness ;  not  without  errors,  not 
without  the  stain  of  his  times,  and,  I  presume,  of  course 
not  without  sins, —  for  men  without  sins  exist  in  the 
dreams  of  girls,  not  in  real  fact ;  you  never  saw  such 
a  one,  nor  I,  and  we  never  shall.  But  Jesus  of  Naz- 
areth is  my  best  historic  ideal  of  a  religious  man,  and 
revolutionizes  the  vulgar  conception  of  human  great- 
ness. What  are  your  Caesars,  Alexanders,  Cromwells, 
Napoleons,  Bacons,  and  Leibnitz,  and  Kant,  and 
Shakespeare,  and  Milton  even, —  men  of  immense  brain 
and  will, —  what  are  they  all  to  this  person  of  large  and 
delicate  intellect,  of  a  great  conscience,  and  heart  and 
soul  far  mightier  yet? 

With  such  ideas  of  man,  of  God,  and  of  the  relation 
between  them,  how  all  things  must  look  from  my  point 
of  view !  I  cannot  praise  a  man  because  he  is  rich. 
While  I  deplore  the  vulgar  rage  for  wealth,  and  warn 
men  against  the  popular  lust  of  gold,  which  makes 
money  the  triune  deity  of  so  many  men,  I  yet  see  the 
function  of  riches,  and  have  probably  preached  in 
favor  of  national  and  individual  accumulation  thereof 
more  than  any  other  man  in  all  New  England,  as  I 
see  the  necessity  of  a  material  basis  for  the  spiritual 
development  of  man  ;  but  I  never  honor  a  live  man  be- 
cause he  is  rich,  and  should  not  think  of  ascribing  to 
a  dead  one  all  the  Christian  virtues  because  he  died 
with  a  large  estate,  and  his  faith,  hope,  and  charity 
were  only  faith  in  money,  hope  for  money,  and  love 


64^  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

of  money.  T  should  not  think  such  a  man  entitled  to 
the  praise  of  all  the  Christian  virtues. 

And  again,  I  should  never  praise  or  honor  a  man 
simply  because  he  had  a  great  office,  nor  because  he 
had  the  praise  of  men ;  nor  should  I  praise  and  honor 
a  man  because  he  had  the  greatest  intellect  in  the  world, 
and  the  widest  culture  of  that  intellect.  I  should  take 
the  intellect  for  what  it  was  worth ;  but  I  should  honor 
the  just  conscience  of  a  man  who  carried  a  hod  up  the 
tallest  ladder  in  Boston ;  I  should  honor  the  loving 
heart  of  a  girl  who  went  without  her  dinner  to  feed 
a  poor  boy ;  the  faith  in  God  which  made  a  poor  woman 
faithful  to  every  daily  duty,  while  poverty  and  sick- 
ness stared  her  in  the  face,  and  a  drunken  husband 
smote  her  in  the  heart, —  a  faith  which  conquered 
despair,  and  still  kept  loving  on.  I  should  honor  any 
one  of  these  things  more  than  the  intellect  of  Caesar 
and  Bacon  and  Hannibal  all  united  into  one ;  and  you 
see  why ;  because  I  put  intellect  at  the  bottom  of  the 
scale,  and  these  higher  faculties  at  the  other  end. 

I  put  small  value  on  the  common  "  signs  of  re- 
ligion." Church-going  is  not  morality :  it  is  compli- 
ance with  common  custom.  It  may  be  grievous 
self-denial,  and  often  is.  Reading  the  Bible  daily 
or  weekly  is  not  piety ;  it  may  help  to  it.  The  "  sac- 
raments "  are  no  signs  of  religion  to  me,  they  are 
dispensations  of  water,  of  wine,  of  bread,  and  no  more. 
I  do  not  think  a  few  hours  of  crying  on  a  sick-bed 
proves  that  a  notorious  miser  or  voluptuary,  a  hard, 
worldly  fellow,  for  fifty  years,  has  been  a  saint  all  that 
time,  any  more  than  one  mild  day  in  March  proves 
that  there  was  no  ice  in  Labrador  all  winter. 

With  such  views,  you  see  in  what  esteem  I  must  be 


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held  by  society,  Church,  and  State.  I  cannot  be  oth- 
erwise than  hated.  This  is  the  necessity  of  my  posi- 
tion,—  that  I  must  be  hated ;  and,  accordingly,  I  be- 
lieve there  is  no  living  man  in  America  so  widely, 
abundantly,  and  deeply  hated  as  I  have  been,  and 
still  continue  to  be.  In  the  last  twelve  years  I  fear 
there  has  been  more  ecclesiastical  preaching  in  the 
United  States  against  me  than  against  war  and  slav- 
ery. Those  that  hate  any  particular  set  of  reformers 
hate  me  because  I  am  with  that  particular  set ;  with 
each  and  with  all.  I  do  not  blame  men  for  this ;  not 
so  much  as  some  others  have  done  on  my  account.  I 
pity  very  much  more  than  I  blame ;  not  with  the  pity 
of  contempt,  I  hope,  but  with  the  pity  of  apprecia- 
tion, and  with  the  pity  of  love.  I  see  in  the  circum- 
stances of  men  very  much  to  palliate  the  offenses  of 
their  character ;  and  I  long  ago  learned  not  to  hate 
men  who  hated  me.  It  was  not  hard  to  learn ;  I  be- 
gan early, —  I  had  a  mother  who  taught  me. 

You  know  the  actual  condition  of  the  American 
Church, —  I  mean  all  the  ecclesiastical  institutions  of 
the  land  —  that  it  has  a  theology  which  cannot  stand 
the  test  of  reason ;  and  accordingly  it  very  wisely  re- 
solved to  throw  reason  overboard  before  it  began  its 
voyage.  You  know  that  all  Christendom,  with  a  small 
exception,  professes  a  belief  in  the  devil,  in  eternal 
torment ;  and  of  course  all  Christendom,  with  scarce 
any  exception,  professes  a  belief  in  a  God  who  has 
those  qualities  which  created  a  devil  and  eternal  tor- 
ment. 

You   know  the   morality   of  the  American   Church. 

The  clergy  are  a  body  of  kindly  and  charitable  men. 

Some  virtues,  which  are  not  very  easy  to  possess,  they 

have  in  advance  of  any  other  class  of  men  amongst 
XII— 5 


66  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

us;  they  are  the  virtues  which  belong  to  their  position. 
I  believe  they  are,  as  a  body,  a  good  deal  better  than 
their  creed.  I  know  men  often  say  a  man  is  not  so 
good  as  his  creed ;  I  never  knew  a  minister  who  was 
half  so  bad  as  Calvinism.  I  surely  have  no  prejudice 
against  John  Calvin,  when  I  say  he  was  an  uncom- 
monly hard  man,  with  a  great  head  and  a  rigorous 
conscience ;  but  John  Calvin  himself  was  a  great  deal 
better  than  the  Calvinistic  idea  of  God.  I  should 
give  up  in  despair  with  that  idea  of  God:  I  should  not 
cast  myself  on  His  mercy,  for  there  would  be  no  mercy 
in  Him. 

But  the  preaching  of  the  churches  is  not  adapted 
to  produce  the  higher  kinds  of  morality.  Certain 
humble  but  needful  forms  thereof  the  church  helps, 
and  very  much  indeed.  On  the  whole  it  blocks  the 
wheels  of  society  backwards,  so  that  society  does  not 
run  down  hill;  but  on  the  other  hand,  it  blocks  them 
forward,  so  that  it  is  harder  to  get  up ;  and,  while 
you  must  run  over  the  church  to  get  far  down  hill, 
you  must  also  run  over  it  to  get  up.  It  favors  cer- 
tain lower  things  of  morality :  higher  things  it  hin- 
ders. 

Here  are  two  great  forms  of  vice, —  natural  forms. 
One  comes  from  the  period  of  passion ;  and,  when 
it  is  fully  ripe,  it  is  the  vice  of  the  debauchee:  the 
other  comes  from  the  period  of  calculation ;  and,  when 
it  is  fully  rotten,  it  is  the  sin  of  the  hunker.^  Now, 
the  churches  are  not  very  severe  on  the  first  kind  of 
vice.  They  are  very  severe  on  unpopular  degrees  of 
it,  not  on  the  popular  degree.  They  do  service,  how- 
ever, in  checking  the  unpopular  degree.  But  the 
sin  of  the  hunkers,  I  think,  the  .churches  uni- 
formly   uphold    and    support.     The    popular    sins    of 


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calculation  are  pretty  sure  to  get  the  support  of  the 
pulpit  on  their  side.  Why  so?  They  can  pay  for  it 
in  money  and  in  praise.  I  know  but  few  exceptions 
to  that  rule. 

Then  there  are  certain  other  merely  ecclesiastical 
vices,  mere  conventional  vices ;  not  sins,  not  transgres- 
sions of  any  natural  law.  These  the  churches  regard 
as  great  sins.  Such  are  doubt  and  disbelief  of  ecclesi- 
astical doctrine ;  neglect  of  ecclesiastical  ordinances, — 
of  the  "  Sabbath  day,"  as  it  is  called ;  neglect  of  the 
great  bodily  sacrament,  church-going,  and  the  like. 
All  these  offenses  the  churches  preach  against  with 
great  power. 

Accordingly  the  churches  hinder  the  highest  moral- 
ity, favor  the  lower.  The  highest  morality  is  thought 
superfluous  in  society,  contemptible  in  politics,  and  an 
abomination  in  the  church. 

Just  now  I  learned  through  the  newspapers  that 
John  Wesley's  pulpit  has  been  brought  to  America, 
and  it  is  thought  a  great  gain.  But  if  John  Wes- 
ley's voice,  declaring  aloud  that  slavery  is  "  the  sum  of 
all  villanies,"  were  to  be  brought,  it  would  presently 
be  excommunicated  from  the  Methodist  Church.  I 
understand  that  the  chair  in  which  the  "  Shepherd  of 
Salisbury  Plains "  once  sat,  has  likewise  arrived  in 
America ;  and  the  tub,  I  think  it  is,  which  belonged  to 
the  "  Dairyman's  Daughter,"  has  also  immigrated ; 
and  these  will  be  thought  much  more  valuable  ecclesi- 
astical furniture  than  the  piety  of  the  Shepherd  of 
Salisbury  Plains,  and  the  self-denial  of  the  Dairy- 
man's Daughter.  It  is  popular  to  sprinkle  babies  with 
water  from  the  Jordan ;  unpopular  to  baptize  men 
with  the  spirit  of  Jesus,  and  with  fire  from  the  Holy 
Ghost. 


68  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

My  preaching  has  been  mainly  positive,  of  truth 
and  duty  in  their  apphcation  to  hfe:  but  sometimes 
negative  and  critical,  even  militant.  This  was  un- 
avoidable ;  for  I  must  show  how  my  scheme  would  work 
when  brought  face  to  face  with  the  Church,  society, 
and  the  State. 

So  I  have  sometimes  preached  against  the  evil  doc- 
trines of  the  popular  theology ;  its  false  idea  of  God, 
of  man,  and  of  religion.  This  popular  theology  con- 
tains many  excellent  things :  but  its  false  things,  taken 
as  a  whole,  are  the  greatest  curse  of  the  nation ;  a 
greater  curse  than  drunkenness,  than  the  corruption  of 
political  parties ;  greater  than  slavery.  It  stands  in 
the  way  of  every  advance.  Would  you  reform  the 
criminal, —  along  comes  theology,  with  its  "  Whoso 
sheddeth  man's  blood,  by  man  shall  his  blood  be  shed." 
Would  you  improve  the  Church, —  men  say,  "  You 
must  listen  to  the  Church,  but  not  reform  it ;  it  must 
reform  you,  and  not  you  it."  Would  you  elevate 
woman  to  her  rights, —  the  popular  theology  quotes 
St.  Paul  till  you  are  almost  sick  of  his  name.  Would 
you  refuse  obedience  to  a  wicked  law,  and  quote  Jesus, 
and  every  great  martyr  from  the  beginning  of  the 
world, —  the  popular  theology  meets  you  with 
"  Whoso  resisteth  the  powers  that  be,  resisteth  the 
ordinance  of  God."  If  you  wish  to  abolish  slavery, — 
ministers  come  out  with  the  old  story  of  Ham  and 
Noah,  and  justify  American  bondage  on  an  old  my- 
thology, writ  three  thousand  years  ago,  nobody  knows 
where,  nobody  knows  by  whom,  nobody  knows  for  what 
purpose.  All  the  garments  possessed  by  the  children 
of  Shem  and  Japhcth  are  too  scant  to  hide  the  shame 
of  the  popular  theology.  At  this  day  it  bears  the 
same  relation  to  human  progress,  that  heathenism  and 


ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY  69 

Judaism  bore  in  the  first  and  second  and  third  and 
fourth  centuries  after  Christ.  I  confess  that,  while 
I  respect  the  clergy  as  much  as  any  class  of  men,  I 
hate  the  false  ideas  of  the  popular  theology,  and  hate 
them  with  my  body  and  with  my  spirit,  with  my  mind 
and  my  conscience,  with  my  heart  and  my  soul ;  and  I 
hate  nothing  so  much  as  I  hate  the  false  ideas  of  the 
popular  theology.  They  are  the  greatest  curse  of 
this  nation. 

Then  I  have  preached  against  slavery ;  and  to  me 
slavery  appears  in  two  views. 

First,  it  is  a  measure  to  be  looked  on  as  a  part  of 
the  national  housekeeping.  We  are  to  ask  if  it  will 
pay ;  what  its  effect  will  be  on  the  material  earnings 
of  the  nation.  And  when  we  propose  to  extend  slav- 
ery to  a  new  territory,  this  is  the  question:  Will  you 
have  slavery,  and  your  land  worth  five  dollars  an  acre, 
as  in  South  Carolina ;  or  will  you  have  freedom,  and 
your  land  worth  thirty  dollars  an  acre,  as  in  Massachu- 
setts.'' Will  you  have  slavery,  and  the  average  earn- 
ings of  all  the  people  one  dollar  a  week ;  or  freedom, 
and  the  average  earnings  four  dollars  a  week?  Will 
you  have  slavery,  and  the  worst  cultivated  lands,  the 
rudest  houses,  and  the  poorest  towns ;  or  will  you  have 
freedom,  and  the  nicest  agriculture,  the  best  manu- 
factures, the  richest  houses,  and  the  most  sumptuous 
towns?  Looking  at  it  barely  as  a  part  of  housekeep- 
ing, if  I  were  a  monarch,  I  should  not  like  to  say  to 
California,  Texas,  and  New  Mexico:  "You  might 
have  institutions  that  would  make  your  land  worth 
thirty  dollars  an  acre,  and  enable  your  people  to  earn 
four  dollars  a  week ;  but  you  shall  have  institutions 
that  will  make  your  land  worth  five  dollars  an  acre, 
and  the  average  earnings  of  the  people  one  dollar  a 


70  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

week."  I  like  money  too  well  to  take  off  three  dol- 
lars from  every  four  that  might  be  earned,  and  twenty- 
five  dollars  from  every  acre  of  land  worth  thirty.  I 
should  think  twice,  if  I  were  the  President  of  the 
United  States,  before  I  did  anything  to  bring  about 
that  result. 

That  is  not  all.  Slavery  is  a  principle,  to  be  looked 
on  as  a  part  of  our  national  religion:  for  our  actions 
are  our  worship  of  God,  if  pious;  of  the  devil,  if 
impious.  It  is  to  be  estimated  by  its  conformity  to 
natural  law.  From  my  point  of  view  it  is  against  all 
natural  right,  all  natural  religion,  and  is,  as  John 
Wesley  said,  "  the  sum  of  all  villanies."  When  the 
question  comes  up.  Shall  we  introduce  slavery  into  a 
new  territory.'*  this  is  the  question  to  be  asked.  Shall 
the  laboring  population  be  reduced  to  the  legal  rank 
of  cattle;  bought,  bred,  branded  as  cattle.'*  Shall  the 
husband  have  no  right  to  his  wife's  society.''  Shall 
the  maiden  have  no  protection  for  her  own  virtue.'* 
Shall  the  wife  be  torn  from  her  husband.?  Shall  a 
mother  be  forced  to  cut  the  throats  of  four  of  her 
children,  or  else  see  them  sold  into  slavery  ?  —  a  case 
that  has  actually  happened.  If  I  were  a  monarch,  I 
should  not  like  to  levy  such  a  tax  on  any  people  under 
my  dominion.  If  I  were  President  of  the  United 
States,  I  should  not  like  to  say  to  California,  New 
Mexico,  or  old  Mexico,  "  I  Intend  to  reduce  you  to 
that  position  ;  "  and  I  think  if  I  did,  and  stood  up  be- 
fore you  afterwards,  you  would  have  something  to  say 
about  it.  I  should  not  like  to  do  this  for  the  sake  of 
being  President  of  the  United  States. 

Now,  I  must  confess  that  I  hate  slavery ;  and  I  do 
not  hate  it  any  the  less  since  it  has  become  so  popular 
in  Boston,  and,  after  a  belief  in  the  finality  of  the 


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compromise  measures  has  been  made  the  sine  qua  non 
of  a  man's  social,  political,  and  ecclesiastical  respecta- 
bility. I  always  hated  it,  and  hate  it  all  the  worse  to- 
day for  what  it  has  done. 

Then  I  have  preached  against  oppression  in  every 
form :  the  tyranny  of  man  over  woman ;  of  popular 
opinion  over  the  individual  reason,  conscience,  and 
soul.  I  have  preached  against  the  tyranny  of  public 
law,  when  the  law  was  wicked.  Standing  in  a  pulpit, 
preaching  in  the  name  of  God,  could  I  call  on  you 
to  blaspheme  the  name  of  God  for  the  sake  of  obeying 
a  wicked  statute  which  men  had  made?  When  I  do 
that,  may  my  right  arm  drop  from  my  shoulder,  and 
my  tongue  cleave  to  the  roof  of  my  mouth !  I  have 
preached  against  the  tyranny  which  takes  advantage 
of  men's  misfortunes,  and  with  the  sponge  of  illegal 
usury  sucks  up  the  earnings  of  honest  men ;  against 
the  tyranny  of  the  few  over  the  many  in  Europe,  and 
of  the  many  over  the  few  in  America.  I  love  free- 
dom of  thought  and  of  action ;  and  I  claim  for  every 
man  the  right  to  think,  not  as  I  do,  but  as  he  must  or 
may. 

Then  I  have  preached  against  intemperance,  against 
making  rum,  selling  rum,  and  drinking  rum.  The 
evil  of  intemperance  has  been  under  my  eyes  every 
Sunday.  There  is  not  a  man  before  me,  not  a  woman 
before  me,  not  a  girl  or  boy  before  me,  but  has  lost 
some  dear  and  valued  relative,  within  not  many  years, 
slain  by  this  monstrous  vampire,  which  sucks  and 
poisons  the  body  of  America.  The  poor  men  that  I 
feed  have  been  made  paupers  by  rum ;  of  the  funerals 
that  I  attend,  rum,  with  its  harsh  hammer,  has  often 
nailed  down  the  coffin-lid;  and  of  the  marriages  that 
I  have  helped  to  solemnize,  how  often  has  the  wife 


72  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

been  left  worse  than  a  widow.  Since  intemperance  has 
become  so  popular  in  Boston ;  since  it  has  got  the 
mayor  and  aldermen  on  its  side,  and  while  every  thirty- 
fifth  voter  in  Boston  is  a  licensed  seller  of  rum ;  when 
it  is  invested  with  such  strength,  and  gets  possession 
of  the  House  of  Representatives, —  I  have  preached 
against  it  all  the  more.  I  know,  from  the  little  town 
where  I  was  bom,  as  well  as  this  large  one,  what  a  curse 
and  blight  drunkenness  is. 

Then  I  have  preached  against  war,  and  I  suppose, 
before  long,  I  shall  have  a  new  occasion  to  lift  up  my 
voice  against  it  once  more. 

Now,  with  such  ideas,  and  such  a  style  of  preaching, 
I  could  not  be  popular.  Hated  I  must  needs  be. 
How  could  it  be  otherwise  .f^  Men  who  knew  no  God 
but  a  jealous  God;  no  human  nature  but  total  de- 
pravity ;  no  religion  but  the  ordinances  of  baptism, 
the  Lord's  Supper,  and  reverence  for  ancient  words  of 
holy  men,  and  the  like ;  no  truth  but  public  opinion ;  no 
justice  but  public  law ;  no  earthly  good  above  respecta- 
bility,—  they  must  needs  hate  me,  and  I  do  not  won- 
der at  it.  I  fear  there  is  not  a  theological  newspaper 
in  the  land  that  has  not  delivered  its  shot  in  my  face. 
You  know  how  the  pulpits,  at  various  times,  have  rung 
out  with  indignation  against  me,  and  what  names  you 
and  I  have  been  called. 

Well,  I  have  not  yet  fired  a  shot  in  my  own  defense. 
Not  one.  I  have  replied  to  no  attack,  to  no  calumny. 
I  have  had  too  much  else  to  do.  In  comparison  with 
the  idea  which  I  endeavor  to  set  forth,  I  am  nothing, 
and  may  go  to  the  ground,  so  that  the  truth  goes  on. 

When  I  first  came  to  stand  in  this  place,  many  of 
my  Unitarian  brethren  of  the  city,  and  elsewhere,  com- 


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plained  publicly  and  privately,  that  they  were  held 
responsible  for  my  theological  opinions,  which  they 
did  not  share ;  and  that  they  had  no  oppoi'tunity  to 
place  themselves  right  before  the  public.  To  give 
them  an  opportunity  and  occasion  for  developing  the 
theological  antithesis  betwixt  their  doctrines  and  my 
own,  and  to  let  the  public  see  in  what  things  they  all 
agreed,  and  in  what  they  unitedly  differed  from  me, 
I  published  "  A  Letter  to  the  Boston  Association  of 
Congregational  Ministers,  touching  certain  Matters 
of  their  Theology."  But,  alas !  they  have  not  an- 
swered the  letter,  nor  informed  the  public  of  the  things 
in  which  they  "  all  agree  with  each  other,"  and  wherein 
they  all  differ  from  me. 

Men  predicted  our  defeat.  I  believe  sis  months 
was  the  longest  space  allotted  to  us  to  live  and  repent ; 
that  was  the  extent  of  our  "  mortal  probation."  We 
ought  not  to  think  harshly  of  men  for  this.  I  suppose 
they  did  the  best  they  could  with  their  light.  But  we 
went  on,  and  continued  to  live.  It  is  a  little  curious 
to  notice  the  reasons  assigned  by  the  press  and  the  pul- 
pit, for  the  audience  that  came  together.  For  the 
first  six  months  I  took  pains  to  collect  the  opinions  of 
the  theological  press  and  pulpit.  I  would  say  that, 
with  this  exception,  I  have  seldom  read  the  various  de- 
nunciations which  have  been  written  against  you  and 
me,  and  which  have  been  sent,  I  hope  with  the  best 
intentions,  from  all  parts  of  the  United  States.  When 
I  have  received  them,  and  seen  their  character  from  a 
line  or  two, —  and  the  postage  was  seldom  paid,"  —  I 
have  immediately  put  them  in  the  safest  of  all  places, — 
committed  them  to  the  flames.  But,  for  this  period  of 
six  months,  during  which  our  ecclesiastical  existence 
was  likely  to  continue,  I  inquired  what  the  opinions 
of  the  press  and  pulpit  were. 


74  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

The  first  reason  assigned  for  the  audience  coming 
together  was  this:  They  came  from  vain  curiosity, 
having  itching  ears  to  hear  "  what  this  babbler  say- 
eth." 

Then  it  was  said  men  came  here  because  I  taught 
"  utter  irrehgion,  blank  immorality ; "  that  I  had  "  no 
love  of  God,  no  fear  of  God,  no  love  of  man ;  "  and  that 
you  thought  if  you  could  get  rid  of  your  conscience  and 
soul,  and  trample  immortality  underfoot,  and  were  sat- 
isfied there  was  no  God,  you  should  "  have  a  very  nice 
time  of  it  here  and  hereafter."  Men  read  history  very 
poorly.  It  is  not  ministers  who  falsify  the  word  of 
God  that  are  ever  popular  with  the  great  mass  of 
men.  Never,  never!  Not  so.  The  strictest,  hardest 
preacher  draws  crowds  of  men  together,  when  he  speaks 
in  the  name  of  religion  and  God's  higher  law;  but 
eloquent  Voltaire  gets  most  of  his  admirers  of  scoffing 
among  the  cultivated,  the  refined,  and  the  rich ;  atheism 
is  never  democratic. 

Then  it  was  declared  that  I  was  a  shrewd,  practical 
man,  perfectly  "  well  posted  up  "  in  everything  which 
took  place ;  knew  how  to  make  investments,  and  get 
very  large  returns:  unluckily,  it  has  not  been  for  my- 
self that  this  has  been  true.  And  it  was  said  that  I 
collected  large-headed,  practical  men  to  hear  me,  and 
that  you  were  a  "  boisterous  assembly." 

Then,  that  I  was  a  learned  man,  and  gave  learned 
discourses  on  ecclesiastical  history  or  political  history, 
• —  things  which  have  not  been  found  very  attractive 
in  the  churches  hitherto. 

Then  again,  that  I  was  a  philosopher,  with  a  wise 
head,  and  taught  men  "  theological  metaphysics ; " 
and  so  a  large  company  of  men  seemed  all  at  once 
smitten  with  a  panic  for  metaphysics  and  abstract 
preaching.      It  was  never  so  before. 


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Then  it  was  reported  that  I  was  a  witty  man,  and 
shot  nicely  feathered  arrows  very  deftly  into  the  mark ; 
and  that  men  came  to  attend  the  sharp-shooting  of  a 
wit. 

Then  there  was  a  seventh  thing, —  that  I  was  an  elo- 
quent man ;  and  I  remember  certain  diatribes  against 
the  folly  of  "  filling  churches  with  eloquence." 

Then  again,  it  was  charged  against  me  that  I  was 
a  philanthropist,  and  taught  the  love  of  men,  but  did 
"  not  teach  at  all  the  love  of  God ;  "  and  that  men 
really  loved  to  love  one  another,  and  so  came. 

Then  it  was  thought  that  I  was  a  sentimentalist, 
and  tickled  the  ears  of  "  weak  women,"  who  came  to 
delight  themselves,  and  be  filled  full  of  "  poetry  and 
love." 

The  real  thing  they  did  not  seem  to  hit;  that  I 
preached  an  idea  of  God,  of  man,  and  of  religion, 
which  commended  itself  to  the  nature  of  mankind. 

From  the  churches  in  general  I  expected  little ;  but 
I  have  found  much  deep  and  real  kindness  from  fel- 
low-ministers of  all  denominations, —  Unitarian,  Uni- 
versalist,  Baptist,  Methodist,  Calvinist,  and  Christian. 
On  the  whole, —  I  am  sorry  to  say  it, —  I  have  had  less 
friendship  shown  me  by  the  Unitarian  sect  in  Amer- 
ica, all  things  considered,  than  by  the  other  sects.  The 
heartiest  abuse  has  come  from  my  own  brethren,  and 
the  stingiest  testimonials  for  any  merit.  That  was  to 
be  expected.  I  was  a  Unitarian :  that  is,  I  utterly 
rejected  the  Trinitarian  theology;  I  associated  chiefly 
with  Unitarian  clergymen.  When  my  theological 
opinions  became  known  to  the  wider  public,  some 
twelve  years  ago,  they  were  declared  "  unsafe  "  and 
"  dangerous  "  by  the  stricter  sects.  So  an  outcry  was 
raised,  not  only  against  me,  but  also  against  the  Uni- 


76  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

tarian  sect.  In  self-defense,  many  Unitarian  minis- 
ters, who  had  long  been  accused  of  being  "  hag-ridden 
by  the  orthodox,"  turned  round,  and  denounced  both 
my  opinions  and  me,  sometimes  in  the  bitterest  and 
most  cruel  fashion.  They  said,  "  He  must  be  put 
down."  They  sought  to  "  silence  "  me,  to  exclude  me 
from  the  journals  and  the  pulpits  of  the  sect,  to  dis- 
suade lyceum  committees  from  asking  me  to  lecture, 
and  to  prevent  my  speaking  in  Boston.  Nay,  some 
took  pains  to  prevent  my  parishioners  at  West  Rox- 
bury  from  attending  service  there ;  they  tried  to  hinder 
booksellers  from  publishing  my  works ;  and  twelve 
years  ago  I  could  not  find  a  publisher  to  put  his  name 
to  the  title-page  of  the  first  edition  of  my  "  Discourse 
of  the  Transient  and  Permanent  in  Christianity ; " 
the  Swedenborgian  printers  generously  volunteered 
their  name.  The  commonest  courtesies  of  life  were 
carefully  withheld.  I  was  treated  like  a  leprous  Jew. 
Studious  attempts  at  deliberate  insult  were  frequently 
made  by  Unitarian  clergymen.  I  soon  found,  that,  if 
theological  odium  had  been  legally  deprived  of  the 
arrows  in  its  ancient  quiver,  it  had  ^et  lost  none  of  the 
old  venom  from  its  heart.  The  Unitarians  denied  the 
great  principle  they  had  so  manfully  contended  for, — 
free  spiritual  individuality  in  religion.  I  must  say 
I  think  they  made  a  mistake.  As  a  measure,  their  con- 
duct was  inexpedient ;  as  a  principle,  it  was  false  and 
wrong ;  as  priestcraft,  it  was  impolitic ;  as  ethics,  it 
was  wicked:  they  hurt  their  own  hand  in  breaking  the 
Golden  Rule  over  my  head.  But  there  were  some  very 
honorable  exceptions  in  the  denomination ;  men  who 
lost  sectarian  favor  by  adhering  to  a  universal  princi- 
ple of  morals ;  and  let  me  say  that  I  think  no  sect  in 
Christendom   would,    in    such   a    case,   have   treated   a 


ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY  77 

"  heretic  "  in  their  own  bosom  with  so  little  harshness 
as  the  Unitarians  have  shown  to  me.  They  have  at  least 
the  tradition  of  liberality,  which  no  other  sect  pos- 
sesses. In  England  they  have  met  my  opinions  with 
philosophical  fairness,  if  not  with  partiality,  and 
treated  me  with  more  consideration  and  esteem  than  I 
ever  ventured  to  claim  for  myself.^ 

All  over  the  land  I  have  found  kindly  and  warm- 
hearted men  and  women,  who  have  shed  their  dew-drop 
of  sympathy  upon  me,  just  when  my  flower  hung  its 
head  and  collapsed,  and  seemed  ready  to  perish. 
There  is  one  clergyman  to  whom  I  owe  an  especial  obli- 
gation. He  has  often  stood  in  this  place,  and,  for 
conscience'  sake,  has  made  greater  and  more  difficult 
sacrifices  than  I.  He  began  as  an  evangelist  to  the 
poor  in  Boston ;  carrying  them  the  body's  bread  in  his 
left  hand,  and  Heaven's  own  manna  in  his  right ;  and 
he  now  sheds  broader  charity  from  the  same  noble  and 
generous  heart.  "  A  friend  in  need  is  a  friend  in- 
deed ;  "  and,  if  his  face  were  not  before  me  at  this 
moment,  I  should  say  what  his  modesty  would  be 
pained  to  bear;  but  it  is  what  none  of  you  need  to  be 
told.-* 

It  is  eight  years  since  first  we  came  together;  and 
that  is  a  long  time  in  American  history.  America 
has  gained  four  new  States  in  that  time;  a  territory 
bigger  than  the  old  thirteen ;  and  got  all  this  new 
country  by  wickedness.  We  have  spread  slavery  anew 
over  a  country  larger  than  the  empire  of  France ;  have 
fought  the  Mexican  War,  so  notorious  for  its  iniquity. 
We  have  seen  both  political  parties  become  the  tools 
of  slavery ;  the  Democratic  perhaps  a  little  worse  than 
the  Whig.  We  have  seen  the  Fugitive  Slave  Bill  wel- 
comed in  Boston,  a  salute  of  one  hundred  guns  fired 


78  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

to  honor  its  passage;  and  a  man  kidnapped  out  of 
the  birth-place  of  Samuel  Adams,  to  the  delight  of 
the  controlling  men  thereof.  You  and  I  have  repeat- 
edly transgressed  the  laws  of  the  land,  in  order  to 
hinder  "  Unitarian  Christians  "  of  Boston,  supported 
by  their  clergy,  from  sending  our  fellowshippers  into 
the  most  hideous  slavery  in  the  world. 

Great  men  have  died, —  Jackson,  Adams,  Taylor, 
Calhoun,  Clay,  Webster.  What  changes  have  taken 
place  in  Europe  In  this  brief  eight  years !  The  old 
pope  has  died.  The  new  pope  promised  to  be  a  philan- 
thropist, and  turned  out  what  we  now  see.  All  of 
royalty,  all  of  the  king,  "  was  carried  out  from  Paris 
in  a  single  street  cab ; "  and  a  few  days  later  "  Na- 
poleon the  Little  "  came  in,  furnished  with  nothing 
but  "  a  tame  eagle  and  a  pocketful  of  debts."  We 
have  seen  France  rise  up  to  the  highest  point  of  sub- 
limity, and  declare  government  to  be  founded  on  the 
unchanging  law  of  God;  and  the  same  France,  with 
scarcely  the  firing  of  a  musket,  drop  down  to  the  bot- 
tom of  the  ridiculous,  and  become  the  slave  of  the 
stupidest  and  vulgarest  even  of  vulgar  kings.  We 
have  seen  all  Western  Europe  convulsed  with  revolu- 
tions; the  hope  of  political  freedom  brightening  in 
men's  hearts ;  and  now  see  a  heavier  despotism  as  the 
present  result  of  the  defeated  effort.  Kossuth  Is  an 
exile ;  and  a  ruined  debauchee  is  the  "  imperial  rep- 
resentative of  morality  "  on  the  throne  of  Saint  Louis. 

I  have  been  your  minister  almost  eight  years.  Some 
of  our  members  have  withdrawn,  and  walk  no  more 
with  us.  I  trust  they  were  true  to  their  conscience, 
and  went  where  wiser  and  abler  and  better  men  can 
feed  their  souls  as  I  cannot.  I  have  never  thought 
it  a  religious  duty  for  any  man  to  listen  to  my  poor 
words ;  how  poor  nobody  knows  so  well  as  I. 


ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY  79 

In  myself  there  are  many  things  which  I  lament. 
It  has  been  a  great  grief  to  me,  as  I  have  looked  upon 
your  faces,  that  I  was  no  worthier  to  speak  to  you: 
that  I  had  not  a  larger  intellectual  power,  by  birth  and 
culture,  to  honor  the  ideas  withal ;  and,  still  more,  that, 
in  conscience  and  heart  and  soul,  I  was  so  poor. 

One  thing  in  my  ministry  has  troubled  me  a  good 
deal.  Coming  from  a  little  country  parish,  with  the 
habits  of  a  country  minister;  knowing  every  man, 
woman,  and  child  therein ;  knowing  the  thoughts  of  all 
that  had  any  thoughts,  and  the  doubts  of  such  as  had 
strength  to  raise  a  doubt, —  I  have  found  it  painful 
to  preach  to  men  whom  I  did  not  know  in  the  intimacy 
of  private  life.  For  the  future,  I  hope  it  will  be  possi- 
ble for  me  to  know  you  better,  and  more  intimately  in 
your  homes. 

I  must  have  committed  many  errors.  When  an  old 
man  I  trust  I  shall  see  them,  and  some  time  point  them 
out,  that  others  may  be  warned  by  my  follies.  You 
must  know  my  character  better  than  I  know  it.  My 
private  actions  I  know  best;  but  you  see  me  in  joy 
and  sorrow,  in  indignation  and  penitence,  in  sermon 
and  in  prayer,  when  there  is  no  concealment  in  a 
man's  face.  Hold  a  medal,  worn  smooth,  before  the 
fire,  and  the  old  stamp  comes  out  as  before.  Conceal- 
ment lifts  her  veil  before  any  strong  emotion  which 
renews  the  face.  You  must  know  me  better  than  I 
know  myself.  I  also  know  you.  I  have  tasted  your 
kindness  in  public  and  private ;  not  only  from  women, 
—  who  have  always  shown  the  readiest  sympathy  for 
a  new  religious  development,  from  the  time  when  Pha- 
raoh's daughter  drew  a  slave's  child  out  of  the  Nile,  to 
that  day  when  a  woman  poured  the  box  of  ointment 
over  the  head  of  Jesus, —  but  also  from  men ;  not  only 


80  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

from  young  men,  but  from  those  whose  heads  have 
blossomed  anew  with  the  venerable  flowers  of  age. 

You,  my  friends,  have  been  patient  with  my  weak- 
nesses, kind  and  affectionate.  I  think  no  man  ever 
had  truer,  warmer,  or  more  loving  friends.  As  I  have 
looked  round  on  your  faces,  before  the  commencement 
of  service ;  as  I  have  sat  and  seen  the  young  and  the 
old,  the  rich  and  the  poor,  the  joyous  and  the  sad, 
come  together ;  as  I  have  gathered  up  the  outward  ele- 
ments of  my  morning  prayer  from  the  various  faces 
and  dissimilar  histories,  which,  at  a  single  glance, 
stood  before  me, —  my  friends,  I  have  thanked  my  God 
it  was  my  lot  to  stand  here;  and  yet  have  reproached 
myself  again  and  again,  that  I  was  no  worthier  of  the 
trust,  and  have  asked  before  God,  "  Who  is  sufficient 
for  these  things?  " 

I  know  how  often  I  must  have  wounded  your  feel- 
ings, in  speaking  of  the  political  conduct  of  America ; 
for  I  have  endeavored  to  honor  what  was  right,  and 
expose  to  censure  what  was  wrong,  in  both  parties,  and 
in  the  third  party  during  its  existence.  I  have  not 
passed  over  the  sins  of  trade.  I  have  preached  on  all 
the  exciting  and  agitating  topics  of  the  day.  I  won- 
der not  that  some  friends  were  offended.  I  only  won- 
der that  such  a  multitude  has  still  continued  to  listen. 
Verily,  there  is  little  to  attract  you  in  these  sur- 
roundings: public  opinion  pronounced  it  infamous  to 
be  here.  It  was  the  ideas  of  absolute  religion  that  drew 
you  here  through  ill  report.  The  highest  and  the  best 
things  I  have  had  to  offer  have  always  found  the 
warmest  welcome  in  your  heart. 

We  must  bid  farewell  to  these  old  walls.  They  have 
not  been  very  comfortable.  All  the  elements  have 
been  hostile.     The  winter's   cold  has   chilled  us;  the 


ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY  81 

summer's  heat  has  burned  us ;  the  air  has  often  been 
poisoned  with  contaminations,  a  whole  week  long  in 
collecting;  and  the  element  of  earth,  the  dirt,  that  was 
everywhere.  As  I  have  stood  here,  I  have  often  seen 
the  spangles  of  opera-dancers,  who  beguiled  the  previ- 
ous night,  lying  on  the  floor  beside  me ;  and  have 
picked  them  up  in  imagination,  and  woven  them  into 
my  sermon  and  psalm  and  prayer.  The  associations 
commonly  connected  with  this  hall  have  not  been  of 
the  most  agreeable  character.  Dancing  monkeys  and 
*'  Ethiopian  serenaders "  making  vulgar  merriment 
out  of  the  ignorance  and  the  wretchedness  of  the  Amer- 
ican slave,  have  occupied  this  spot  during  the  week, 
and  left  their  marks,  their  instruments,  and  their  breath 
behind  them  on  Sunday.  Could  we  complain  of  such 
things?  I  have  thought  we  were  very  well  provided 
for,  and  have  given  God  thanks  for  these  old,  but 
spacious  walls.  The  early  Christians  worshiped  in 
c-averns  of  the  ground.  In  the  tombs  of  dead  men  did 
the  only  live  religion  find  its  dwelling-place  at  Rome. 
The  star  of  Christianity  "  first  stood  still  over  a  sta- 
ble." These  old  walls  will  always  be  dear  and  sacred 
to  me.  Even  the  weather-stains  thereon  are  to  me 
more  sacred  than  the  pictures  which  the  genius  of 
Angelo  painted  in  the  Sistine  Chapel,  or  those  with 
which  Raphael  adorned  the  Vatican.  To  me  they 
are  associated  with  some  of  the  holiest  aspirations 
and  devoutest  hours  of  my  mortal  life,  and  with  the 
faces  which  welcomed  every  noble  word  I  ever  learned 
to  speak. 

Well,  we  must  bid  them  farewell.  Yonder  clock 
will  no  more  remind  me  how  long  I  have  trespassed  on 
your  patience,  when  your  faces  tell  no  such  tale.     We 

will  bid  these  old  walls,  these  dusty  lights,  farewell. 
XII— 6 


82  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

Our  old  companion,  the  organ,  has  gone  before  us ;  and 
again  shall  we  hear  its  voice. 

But  what  have  I  been  to  you  in  all  this  time?  You 
have  lent  me  your  ears ;  I  have  taken  your  hearts  too, 
I  believe.  But  let  me  ask  this  of  you :  have  I  done  you 
good,  or  harm.?  Have  I  taught  you,  and  helped  you, 
to  reverence  God  the  more ;  to  have  a  firmer  and 
heartier  faith  in  Him ;  to  love  Him  the  deeper,  and 
keep  His  laws  the  better;  to  love  man  the  more?  If 
so,  then  indeed  has  my  work  been  blessed,  and  I  have 
been  a  minister  to  you.  But  if  it  has  not  been  so ; 
if  your  reverence  and  faith  in  God  grow  cold  under 
my  preaching,  and  your  zeal  for  man  dwindles  and 
passes  away, —  then  turn  off  from  me,  and  leave  me 
to  the  cold  gilding  and  empty  magnificence  of  our 
new  place  of  worship ;  and  go  you  and  seek  some  other, 
who,  with  a  loftier  aspiring  mind,  shall  point  upwards 
towards  God,  and,  with  a  holier  heart,  shall  bid  you 
love  Him.  But,  above  all  things,  let  me  entreat  you 
that  no  reverence  for  me  shall  ever  blind  your  eyes 
to  any  fault  of  mine,  to  any  error  of  doctrine.  If 
there  are  sins  in  my  life,  copy  them  not.  Remember 
them  at  first,  drop  the  tear  of  charity  on  them,  and 
blot  them  out. 


IV 


THE  POSITION  AND  DUTY  OF  A 
MINISTER 

"  I  know  whom  I  have  believed," —  2  Timothy  i,  12, 

In  the  development  of  mankind,  all  the  great  desires 
get  some  instrument  to  help  achieve  their  end  —  a 
machine  for  the  private  hand,  an  institution  for  the 
mind  and  conscience,  the  heart  and  soul,  of  millions 
of  men.  Thus  all  the  great  desires,  great  duties,  great 
rights,  become  organized  in  human  history ;  provided 
with  some  instrument  to  reach  out  and  achieve  their 
end.  This  is  true  of  the  finite  desires ;  true  also  of 
the  infinite. 

Man  would  be  fed  and  clothed:  behold  the  tools  of 
agriculture  and  the  arts, —  the  plough  and  the  fac- 
tory. He  would  be  housed  and  comforted:  behold 
the  hamlet  and  the  town.  Man  and  maid  would  love 
one  another ;  see  the  home  and  the  family, —  the  in- 
strument of  their  love.  Thousands  want  mutual  suc- 
cor; there  is  society,  with  its  neighborly  charities,  and 
duties  every  day.  Millions  of  men  ask  defense,  guid- 
ance, unity  of  action ;  behold  the  State,  with  its  con- 
stitutions and  its  laws,  its  officers,  and  all  its  array  of 
political  means.  These  are  finite;  a  lengthening  of 
the  arm,  a  widening  of  the  understanding;  tools  for 
the  conscience  and  the  heart.  Thereby  I  lay  hold  of 
matter  and  lay  hold  of  man,  and  get  the  uses  of  the 
material  world  and  of  my  brother  men. 

These  are  finite,  for  to-day.  But  the  same  rule  ap- 
plies to  the  infinite  desires.     Man  would  orient  him- 

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84  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

self  before  his  God;  and  hence,  alongside  of  the  field 
and  the  factory,  in  the  midst  of  the  hamlet  and  the 
town,  beside  the  state-house  and  the  market-house, 
there  rises  up  the  Church,  its  finger  pointing  to  the 
sky.  This  is  to  represent  to  man  the  infinite  desire, 
infinite  duty,  infinite  right.  Thereby  mankind  would 
avail  itself  of  the  forces  of  God,  and  be  at  home  in 
His  world.  Man  is  so  much  body,  that  the  mouth 
goes  always :  he  never  forgets  to  build  and  plant.  But 
the  body  is  so  full  of  soul,  that  no  generation  ever 
loses  sight  of  God.  In  this  ship  of  the  body,  cruising 
oft  in  many  an  unholy  enterprise,  standing  off  and 
standing  on,  tacking  and  veering  with  the  shifting 
wind  of  circumstance  and  time,  there  is  yet  a  little 
needle  that  points  up,  which  has  its  dip  and  variations ; 

"  But,  though  it  trembles  as  it  lowly  lies, 
Points  to  the  light  that  changes  not  in  heaven." 

Man  must  have  his  institution  for  the  divine  side  of 
him,  and  hence  comes  the  Church.  Man  has  a  priest 
before  he  has  a  king;  and  the  progress  in  his  idea 
of  priest  marks  the  continual  advance  of  the  human 
race. 

The  minister  is  to  serve  the  infinite  duties  of  man, 
minister  to  his  infinite  rights ;  and  is  to  betake  himself 
to  the  work  of  religion,  as  the  farmer  to  agriculture, 
the  housewright  to  building.  But  his  function  will 
depend  on  his  idea  of  religion,  of  what  religion  is ; 
that  on  his  idea  of  God,  of  what  God  is. 

Now,  in  all  the  great  historical  forms  of  religion, 
both  before  and  after  Christ,  priest  and  people  have 
regarded  God  as  imperfect  in  power,  in  wisdom,  in 
justice,  in  love,  or  in  holiness;  as  a  finite  God,  and 
often  with  a  dark  background  of  evil  to  Him.     There- 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  85 

fore,  while  they  have  worshiped  before  the  Father,  they 
have  trembled  before  the  devil,  and  deemed  the 
devil  mightier  than  God.  Hence  religion  has  been 
thought  the  service  of  an  imperfect  God,  and  of  course 
a  service  with  only  a  part  of  the  faculties  of  man ; 
those  faculties  not  in  their  perfect  action,  but  in  their 
partial  development  and  play. 

Thus  the  function  of  the  minister  has  been  a  very 
different  thing  in  different  ages  of  mankind.  Let  me 
sum  up  all  these  in  three  great  forms. 

I.  First,  the  priest  was  to  appease  the  wrath  of 
God.  He  was  to  stand  between  offended  Deity  and 
offending  man,  to  propitiate  God  and  appease  Him, 
to  make  Him  humane.  The  priest  was  a  special  media- 
tor between  God  on  the  one  side,  and  man  on  the 
other;  and  it  was  taught  that  God  would  not  listen  to 
Silas  and  Daniel ;  He  would  hear  the  word  of  Abner. 
So  Abner  must  propitiate  the  Deity  for  Silas  and 
Daniel. 

The  priest  attempts  this,  first,  by  sacrifice,  which 
the  offending  offers  to  the  offended;  and  the  sacrifice 
is  an  atonement,  a  peace-offering,  a  bribe  to  God  to 
buy  off  His  anger.  Next,  he  attempts  it  by  prayers, 
which,  it  is  thought,  alter  the  mind  of  God  and  His 
purpose ;  for  the  priest  is  supposed  to  be  more  hu- 
mane than  the  God  who  made  humanity.  But  God, 
it  is  thought,  will  not  hear  the  prayer  of  the  profane 
people,  nor  accept  their  sacrifice ;  only  that  of  the  sa- 
cred priest. 

This,  then,  was  the  function  of  the  heathen  and 
Hebrew  priest  for  a  long  time.  Without  sacrifice  by 
the  priest's  hand,  there  was  no  salvation.  That  was 
the  rule.     "  Come  not  empty-handed  before  the  Lord," 


86  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

says  the  priest,  "  else  He  will  turn  you  off."  Then, 
the  offering  of  a  sacrifice  was  thought  to  be  religion, 
and  the  priest's  function  was  to  offer  it.  That  is  the 
rudest  form. 

II.  Next,  the  function  of  the  priest  is  to  reconcile 
the  offended  God  to  offending  men  by  ritual  action, 
and  then  to  communicate  salvation  to  men  by  out- 
ward means, —  baptism,  penitence,  communion,  absolu- 
tion, extreme  unction,  and  the  like.  Here  the  priest 
is  no  longer  merely  a  sacrificer;  he  is  a  communicator 
of  salvation  already  achieved ;  he  does  not  make  a  new 
deposit  of  salvation,  but  only  draws  on  the  established 
fund.  That  is  the  chief  function  of  the  Catholic  priest 
at  this  day.  But  still,  like  the  Hebrew  and  heathen 
priests,  he  makes  "  intercession  with  God "  for  the 
living  and  the  dead.  "  Out  of  the  range  of  the  sacra- 
ments of  the  Church,"  says  he,  "  there  is  no  salva- 
tion ;  the  wrath  of  God  will  eat  you  up."  The  Catholic 
priest  does  not  make  a  new  and  original  sacrifice ; 
for  the  one  great  sacrifice  has  been  made  once  for  all, 
and  God  has  been  appeased  towards  mankind  in  gen- 
eral. But  the  priest  is  to  take  that  great  sacrifice, 
and  therewith  redeem  this  and  the  other  particular 
man ;  communicating  to  individuals  the  general  salva- 
tion which  Christ  has  wrought.  With  the  Catholic, 
therefore,  to  take  the  sacraments  is  thought  to  be 
religion,  and  the  great  thing  of  religion. 

HI.  Then,  as  a  third  thing,  the  priest  aims  to 
communicate  and  explain  a  miraculous  revelation  of 
the  will  of  God;  and  the  worshipers  are  to  believe  that 
miraculous  revelation  of  the  will  of  God,  and  have 
faith  in  It.  That  is  the  only  means  of  salvation  with 
them.  So,  in  this  third  form,  to  take  the  Scriptures 
and  believe  them  is  thought  to  be  religion.     This  is 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  87 

the  chief  official  function  of  the  Protestant  priest, — 
to  communicate  and  explain  the  Scriptures ;  and  all 
the  theological  seminaries  in  the  Protestant  world  for 
the  education  of  clergymen  are  established  chiefly  for 
that  function, —  to  teach  the  young  man  to  communi- 
cate and  explain  the  Scriptures  to  mankind ;  for  be- 
lief in  them  is  thought  to  be  religion.  Chillingworth, 
two  hundred  years  ago,  said,  *'  The  Bible  is  the  reli- 
gion of  Protestants ; "  and  meant,  to  believe  the  Bible 
is  the  religion  of  Protestants.  And  that  is  what  Is 
meant  by  salvation  by  faith. 

The  line  of  historical  continuity  is  never  broken. 
The  Catholic  priest,  like  the  Hebrew  and  the  heathen, 
still  claims  to  alter  the  mind  of  God  by  "  intercession." 
The  Protestant  priest,  like  the  Catholic,  yet  pretends 
to  communicate  salvation  by  the  "  sacraments,"  in  the 
waters  of  baptism,  or  the  bread  and  wine  of  com- 
munion ;  and  to  change  the  purposes  of  God,  by  prayer 
for  rain  in  time  of  drought,  for  health  in  time  of  pes- 
tilence. However,  the  chief  function  of  the  Protes- 
tant priest  is  to  communicate  and  explain  the  Scrip- 
tures ;  for  he  says,  "  Out  of  the  range  of  belief  in 
Scripture  there  Is  no  salvation." 

The  heathen  and  Hebrew  priests  say,  "  Off^er  the 
sacrifice,  and  be  saved."  Says  the  Catholic  priest, 
"  Accept  the  sacrament,  and  be  saved."  Says  the  Prot- 
estant priest,  "  Believe  the  Scriptures,  and  be  saved." 
That  has  been,  or  still  is,  the  official  function  of  these 
three  classes  of  ministers  in  sacred  things.  They  rep- 
resent the  three  successive  ideas  of  religion  which  have 
appeared  in  the  heathen  and  Hebrew  Church,  in  the 
Catholic  Church,  and  lastly  in  the  Protestant  Church. 

But  at  this  day,  in  all  the  forms  of  religion  which 
belong  to  the  two  leading  races  of  mankind,  the  Cauca- 


88  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

sian  and  the  Mongolian, —  comprising  the  Hebrew, 
Zoroastrian,  Buddhist,  Christian,  and  Mahometan, — 
the  priest  has  got  an  exceptional  function.  That  has 
come  upon  him  by  accident,  as  it  were,  in  the  progress 
of  man, —  a  human  accident,  for  there  are  no  divine 
ones ;  God  lets  nothing  slip  unawares  from  His  pen ; 
there  are  no  accidents  in  His  world.  And  that  func- 
tion is  to  promote  religion ;  to  promote  plain  piety 
and  plain  morality  —  the  love  of  God  and  the  love 
of  man. 

This,  I  say,  is  exceptional.  It  is  only  a  subsidiary 
part  of  the  function,  even  of  the  Protestant  minister. 
True,  throughout  all  Christendom  the  priest  demands 
righteousness.  But  mark  this:  he  demands  it  as  a 
measure  convenient  for  present  expediency,  not  as  a 
principle  necessary  to  eternal  salvation.  This  excep- 
tional function  is  more  important  with  the  Catholic 
than  it  was  with  the  heathen  or  Hebrew ;  more  im- 
portant with  the  Protestant  than  it  is  with  the  Catholic. 
Still  it  is  subsidiary ;  and  it  is  thought  that  the  sin 
of  a  whole  life,  however  wicted,  may  be  wiped  out 
all  at  once,  if,  on  his  death-bed,  a  man  repeats  a  few 
passages  of  Scripture,  and  declares  his  faith  in  the 
redemption  of  Christ,  and  a  belief  in  the  words  of 
the  Bible.  A  man  so  base  as  Aaron  Burr  —  the  most 
dreadful  specimen  of  human  depravity  that  America 
has  yet  produced,  so  far  as  I  know  —  might  have  left 
an  unblemished  reputation  for  Christianity,  if,  a  few 
weeks  before  he  died,  he  had  confessed  his  belief  in 
every  word  between  the  lids  of  this  Bible ;  had  declared 
that  he  had  no  confidence  in  human  virtue,  hoped  for 
salvation  only  through  Christ ;  and  if  he  had  taken  the 
communion  at  a  priest's  hands.  That  would  have 
given  him  a  better  reputation  in  the  churches  than 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  89 

the  noble  career  of  Washington,  and  the  long,  philan- 
thropic, and  almost  unspotted  life  of  Franklin. 

I  say  this  is  subsidiary.  The  Protestant  priest 
does  not  rely  on  it  as  his  main  work ;  and,  in  proof 
of  success,  I  have  seldom  known  a  minister  point  to 
the  morality  of  his  parish, —  not  a  drunkard  in  it,  not 
a  licentious  man,  not  a  dishonest  man,  in  it.  I  have 
seldom  known  him  refer  even  to  the  comfort  of  his  par- 
ish,—  pauperism  gone,  all  active,  doing  well,  and  well 
to  do.  He  tells  you  of  the  number  that  he  has  admitted 
to  the  "  Christian  communion,"  of  those  that  he  has 
"  sprinkled  "  with  the  waters  of  baptism ;  not  the  souls 
he  has  baptized  with  the  Holy  Ghost  and  its  beauteous 
fire.  Men  wish  to  prove  that  the  Americans  are  a 
"  Christian  people,"  a  "  religious  people :  "  they  tell 
the  number  of  Bibles  there  are  in  the  land ;  the  num- 
ber of  churches  that  point  their  finger  with  such  beauty 
to  the  sky ;  they  never  tell  of  the  good  deeds  of  the 
nation ;  of  its  institutions,  of  its  ideas,  its  sentiments. 
And  when  an  outcry  is  made  against  the  advance  of 
"  infidelity,"  nobody  quotes  the  three  million  slaves, 
the  political  corruption  of  the  rulers,  the  venality  of 
the  courts,  the  disposition  to  plunder  other  nations ; 
nobody  speaks  of  intemperance  and  licentiousness, 
and  dishonesty  in  trade ;  they  only  say  that  some  man 
*'  denies  total  depravity,  or  the  fall,"  or  "  the  miracles," 
or  "  the  existence  of  a  devil,"  and  thinks  he  is  "  wiser 
than  the  Bible."  Anywhere  in  Christendom  it  would 
be  deemed  a  heresy  against  all  Christendom  to  say 
that  human  nature  was  sufficient  for  human  history, 
and  had  turned  out  on  trial  just  as  God  meant  it  should 
turn  out  on  trial;  and  that  a  man's  salvation  was  his 
character,  his  heart,  and  his  life. 


90  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

If  we  start  with  the  idea  that  God  is  infinitely  per- 
fect in  power,  in  wisdom,  in  justice,  and  in  love  and 
holiness, —  then  the  function  of  the  minister  is  not  to 
appease  the  wrath  of  God  by  sacrifice  and  intercession ; 
not  to  communicate  miraculous  salvation ;  not  even  to 
communicate  and  explain  a  miraculous  revelation ;  it 
will  be  to  promote  absolute  religion  amongst  man- 
kind. 

He  will  start  with  three  facts :  first,  with  the  infinite 
perfection  of  the  dear  God;  next,  with  human  nature, 
which  God  made  as  a  perfect  means  to  His  perfect 
end, —  human  nature  developed  thus  far  in  its  history  ; 
and,  as  a  third  thing,  with  the  material  universe, — 
the  ground  under  our  feet  and  the  heavens  over  our 
head ;  and  he  will  take  the  universe,  the  world  of  matter 
and  the  world  of  man,  as  the  revelation  of  the  Infinite 
God. 

Then,  I  say,  the  function  of  the  minister  will  be  to 
teach  and  promote  the  religion  of  human  nature  in  all 
its  parts.  He  will  aim  to  teach,  first,  natural  piety, 
the  subjective  service  of  God,  the  internal  worship.  I 
mean  the  love  of  God  with  mind  and  conscience  and 
heart  and  soul;  in  the  intellectual  form,  the  love  of 
every  truth  and  every  beauty ;  in  the  moral  form,  the 
love  of  justice;  in  the  affectional  form,  the  love  of 
God  as  love;  and  the  love  of  God  also  as  holiness:  to 
say  it  in  a  word,  love  of  the  God  of  infinite  wisdom, 
justice,  love,  and  holiness, —  the  perfect  God,  the  in- 
finite object,  adequate  to  satisfy  every  spiritual  desire 
of  man. 

Then  he  must  aim  to  teach  natural  morality,  the 
objective  worship  of  God,  which  is  the  outward  serv- 
ice. That  is,  the  keeping  of  all  the  laws  of  the  body 
and  spirit  of  man ;  service  by  every  limb  of  the  body, 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  91 

every  faculty  of  the  spirit,  and  every  power  which  we 
possess  over  matter  or  over  men. 

The  minister  is  to  show  what  this  piety  and  morahty 
demand, —  in  the  form,  first,  of  individual  life ;  then 
in  the  form  of  domestic  life;  then  of  social,  politi- 
cal, ecclesiastical,  and  general  human  life.  He  is  to 
show  how  this  religion  will  look  in  the  person  of  a 
man,  in  a  family,  community,  church,  nation,  and  world. 
That  is  his  function. 

He  is  not  to  humanize  God,  but  to  humanize  men ; 
not  to  appease  the  wrath  of  God, —  there  is  no  such 
thing ;  not  to  communicate  a  mysterious  salvation  from 
an  imaginary  devil  in  another  world ;  but,  in  this  life, 
to  help  men  get  a  real  salvation  from  want,  from  igno- 
rance, folly,  impiety,  immorality,  oppression,  and  every 
form  of  evil.  He  is  to  teach  man  to  save  himself  by 
his  character  and  his  life ;  not  to  lean  on  another  arm. 
His  function  is  not  to  communicate  and  explain  a 
miraculous  revelation.  He  knows  revelation  only  by 
constant  modes  of  operation ;  revelation  by  law,  not 
against  law ;  revelation  in  this  universe  of  matter  and 
in  this  greater  universe  of  man,  not  revelation  by 
miracle.  What  is  the  exceptional  function  of  the 
heathen,  the  Hebrew,  the  Catholic,  and  the  Protestant 
priest,  is  the  instantial  and  only  function  of  the  minis- 
ter of  the  Infinite  God,  who  would  teach  the  absolute 
religion. 

Well,  this  minister  must  have  regard  to  man  in  his 
nature  as  body  and  as  spirit.  Natural  religion, —  why, 
it  is  for  this  life,  as  well  as  the  life  to  come.  It  is 
but  part  of  the  function  of  religion  to  save  me  for  the 
next  world ;  I  must  be  saved  for  this.  He  is  to  teach 
men  to  subordinate  the  body  to  the  spirit,  but  to  give 
the  body  its  due ;  to  subordinate  the  lower  desires  to 


92  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

the  higher;  all  finite  desires,  duties,  and  rights,  to  the 
infinite  desire,  duty,  and  right ;  but  to  do  this  so  that 
no  one  faculty  shall  tyrannize  over  any  other,  but  that 
a  man  shall  be  the  harmony  which  God  meant  him  to 
be.  He  is  to  see  to  it  that  every  one  is  faithful  to 
his  own  individual  character,  and  takes  no  man  for  mas- 
ter; everybody  for  teacher  who  can  serve  and  teach; 
nobody  for  master  barely  to  command.  And  while 
he  insists  on  individuality  of  life,  he  must  also  remem- 
ber that  the  individual  is  for  the  family,  that  for  the 
community,  the  community  for  the  nation,  and  the 
nation  for  mankind ;  and  that  all  of  these  must  be 
harmoniously  developed  together.  Thus  the  partiality 
of  friendship,  of  connubial  or  parental  love,  the  nar- 
rowness of  the  clan,  neighborhood,  or  country,  he  is  to 
correct  by  that  universal  philanthropy  which  takes  in 
neighborhood,  nation,  and  all  mankind. 

He  is  to  remember,  also,  the  immortal  life  of  man, 
and  to  shed  the  light  of  eternity  into  man's  conscious- 
ness, in  the  hour  of  passion,  and  in  the  more  dangerous, 
long,  cold,  clear  day  of  ambition.  In  the  hour  of  dis- 
tress and  dreadful  peril,  he  is  to  help  men  to  that  faith 
in  God  which  gives  stillness  in  every  storm.  He  is 
to  help  them  overcome  this  puerile  fear  of  death,  and 
to  translate  their  fear  of  God  into  love  for  Him, —  into 
perfect,  blameless,  absolute  trust  in  the  Father;  and 
he  is  to  bring  the  light  of  all  this  beneficence  upon 
men  in  the  season  of  peril,  and  in  the  dreadful  hour 
of  mortal  bereavement,  when  father  and  mother  and 
child  and  wife  gather  blackness  in  their  countenance, 
and  pass  away.  Over  the  gate  of  death  he  is  to  arch 
the  rainbow  of  everlasting  life,  and  bid  men  walk 
through  unabashed,  and  not  ashamed.  He  is  to  pro- 
mote the  sentiment  of  religion,  as  a  feeling  of  depend- 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  93 

ence  on  God,  obligation  to  God,  trust  in  God,  and  love 
for  God ;  of  ultimate  dependence  on  His  providence, 
inalienable  obligation  to  keep  His  law,  absolute  trust 
in  His  protection,  and  a  perfect  and  complete  faith 
in  His  infinite  perfection. 

Then  he  is  to  promote  the  practice  of  this  religion, 
so  that  what  at  first  is  an  instinctive  feeling  shall  be 
next  a  conscious  idea  of  this  ultimate  dependence,  in- 
alienable obligation,  absolute  trust,  and  perfect  and 
complete  love ;  he  is  to  promote  the  application  of  this 
consciousness  of  religion  to  all  the  departments  of 
human  life, —  individual,  domestic,  social,  national,  and 
universal.  Of  all  doctrines  he  is  to  ask.  Are  they  true? 
of  all  statutes,  Are  they  just?  of  all  conduct.  Is  it 
manly,  loving,  and  kind?  of  all  things, —  institutions, 
thoughts,  and  persons.  Are  they  conformable  to  the 
nature  of  mankind,  and  so  to  the  will  of  God?  So 
his  aim  must  be  to  make  all  men  perfect  men ;  to  do 
this  first  to  his  own  little  congregation,  and  next  to 
all  mankind. 

Now  this  cannot  be  done  abstractly.  Man  is  a  body 
as  well  as  a  spirit.  In  a  material  world,  by  means  of 
material  things,  must  he  work  out  his  spiritual  prob- 
lems. The  soul  is  a  soul  in  the  flesh,  and  the  eternal 
duties  of  life  bear  hard  on  the  transient  interests  of 
to-day. 

Man's  character  is  always  the  result  of  two  forces, — ' 
the  immortal  spirit  within  him,  and  the  transient  cir- 
cumstances about  him.  The  minister  is  to  know,  that 
nine  persons  out  of  ten  have  their  character  much  in- 
fluenced by  the  circumstances  about  them ;  and  he  is  to 
see  to  it  that  those  circumstances  are  good.  Thus,  the 
abstract  work  of  promoting  religion,  and  helping  to 
form  the  character  of  the  people,  brings  the  minister 
into  contact  with  the  material  forces  of  the  world. 


94  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

It  is  idle  to  say  the  minister  must  not  meddle  with 
practical  things.  If  the  sun  is  to  shine  in  heaven,  it 
must  look  into  the  street,  and  the  shop,  and  the  cellar ; 
it  must  burnish  with  lovely  light  a  filing  of  gold  in 
the  jeweller's  shop,  and  it  must  illuminate  the  strag- 
gling straw  in  a  farmer's  yard.  And  just  so  religion, 
which  communes  with  God  with  one  hand,  must  lay  the 
other  on  every  human  duty.  So  you  see  the  relation 
which  the  minister  must  sustain  to  the  great  works  of 
man,  to  political  and  commercial  activity,  to  literature, 
and  to  society  in  general. 

The  State  is  a  machine  to  work  for  the  advantage 
of  a  special  nation,  for  its  material  welfare  alone,  by 
means  of  certain  restricted  sentiments  and  ideas  limited 
to  that  work,  written  in  a  Constitution,  which  is  the 
norm  of  the  statutes ;  by  means  of  statute  laws,  which 
are  the  norm  of  domestic  and  social  conduct.  So  the 
Legislature  makes  statutes  for  the  material  welfare  of 
the  majority  of  that  nation  ;  the  Judiciary  decides  that 
the  statutes  conform  to  the  Constitution  ;  the  Executive 
enforces  the  statutes,  and  the  people  obey.  When  the 
State  has  done  this,  it  has  done  everything  which  its 
idea  demands  of  it  at  the  present  day. 

Now,  the  minister  is  to  represent,  not  America,  not 
England,  not  France  alone,  but  the  human  nature  of 
all  mankind;  and  see  that  his  nation  harms  no  other 
nation;  that  the  majority  hinders  no  minority,  how- 
ever small ;  that  it  brings  the  weight  of  its  foot  upon  no 
single  man,  never  so  little.  He  must  see  that  the  mate- 
rial comfort  of  to-day  is  not  got  at  the  cost  of  man's 
spiritual  welfare  for  to-day,  to-morrow,  and  eternity. 
So  he  is  to  try  every  statute  of  men  by  the  law  of  God ; 
the  Constitution  of  America  by  the  Constitution  of  the 
Universe.     National  measures  he  must  try  by  universal 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  95 

principles ;  and  if  a  measure  does  not  square  with  the 
abstract  true  and  the  abstract  right,  does  not  conform 
to  the  will  and  the  law  of  God, —  then  he  must  cry  out, 
*'  Away  with  it !  "  Statesmen  look  at  political  econ- 
omy ;  and  they  ask  of  each  measure,  "  Will  it  pay,  here 
and  now?"  The  minister  must  look  for  political 
morality,  and  ask,  "  Is  it  right  in  the  eyes  of  God?  '* 
So  you  see  that  at  once  the  pulpit  becomes  a  very  near 
neighbor  to  the  state-house ;  and  the  minister  must  have 
an  eye  to  correct  and  guide  the  politicians.  He  must 
warn  men  to  keep  laws  that  are  just,  warn  them  to 
break  laws  that  are  wicked ;  and,  as  they  reverence  the 
dear  God,  never  to  bow  before  an  idol  of  statesmen  or 
the  State. 

Then  he  must  have  an  eye  to  the  business  of  the 
nation ;  and  while  the  trader  asks  only,  "  What  mer- 
chandise can  we  make?  "  the  minister  must  also  ask, 
"  What  men  shall  we  become?  "  Both  the  politicians 
and  the  merchants  are  wont  to  use  men  as  mere  tools, 
for  the  purposes  of  politics  and  trade,  heedless  of  what 
comes,  by  such  conduct,  to  their  human  instruments. 
The  minister  is  to  see  to  it,  that  man  is  never  subor- 
dinated to  money,  morality  never  put  beneath  expedi- 
ency, nor  eternity  sacrificed  to  to-day.  The  slave- 
trade  was  once  exceedingly  profitable  to  Newport  and 
Liverpool,  and  was  most  eminently  "  respectable." 
But  the  minister  is  to  ask  for  its  effects  on  men ;  the 
men  that  traffic,  and  the  trafficked  men.  Once  it  was 
as  disreputable  in  a  certain  church  in  this  city  to  preach 
against  slave-buying  in  Guinea  and  slave-selling  in 
Cuba,  as  it  is  now  to  preach  against  slave-taking  in 
Boston  or  New  Orleans.  The  spirit  of  modern  com- 
merce is  sometimes  as  hostile  to  the  higher  welfare 
of  the  people  as  the  spirit  of  ancient  war;  both  Old 


96  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

and  New  England  have  abundantly  proved  this  in  the 
present  century. 

The  minister  is  to  look  also  at  the  character  of 
literature ;  to  warn  men  of  the  bad,  and  guide  them 
to  the  good.  At  this  day  the  power  of  the  press  is 
exceedingly  great  for  good  or  for  evil.  In  America, 
thank  God,  it  is  a  free  press ;  and  no  wicked  censor 
lays  his  hand  on  any  writer's  page.  See  what  a  great 
expansion  the  press  has  got !  What  was  a  private 
thought  one  night  in  a  senator's  heart,  is  the  next  day 
a  printed  page,  spread  before  the  eyes  of  a  million 
men.  The  press  is  an  irresponsible  power,  and  needs 
all  the  more  to  be  looked  after;  and  who  is  there  to 
look  after  it,  if  not  the  minister  who  reverences  the 
great  God? 

Then  the  minister  is  to  study  nicely  the  general  con- 
duct of  society,  and  seek  to  guide  men  from  mere  desire 
to  the  solemn  counsels  of  duty ;  to  check  the  redun- 
dance of  appetite  in  the  period  of  passion,  and  the 
redundance  of  ambition  in  the  more  dangerous  period 
of  calculation ;  to  guard  men  against  sudden  gusts  of 
popular  frenzy. 

The  great  concerns  of  education  come  also  beneath 
the  minister's  eye ;  and  while  the  press,  business,  and 
politics  keep  the  lower  understanding  intensely  active 
and  excessively  developed,  he  is  to  guide  men  to  the 
culture  of  reason,  Imagination,  conscience,  the  affec- 
tions, and  the  soul ;  Is  to  show  them  a  truth  far  above 
the  forum  and  the  market's  din ;  is  to  lead  them  to 
justice  and  to  love,  and  to  enchant  their  eyes  with  the 
beauty  of  the  Infinite  God.  The  minister  of  absolute 
religion  must  be  the  schoolmaster  of  the  loftier  In- 
tellect and  the  conscience ;  the  teacher  of  a  philan- 
thropy that  knows  no  distinction  of  color  or  of  race ; 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  97 

the  teacher  of  a  faith  in  God  which  never  shrinks  from 
obedience  to  His  law. 

In  society,  as  yet,  there  is  still  a  large  mass  of 
**  heathenism," —  I  mean  of  scorn  for  that  which  is 
spiritual  in  the  body,  and  immortal  in  the  soul ;  a  con- 
tempt for  the  feeble,  hatred  against  the  unpopular 
transgressor,  a  contempt  for  justice,  a  truckling  to  ex- 
pediency, and  a  cringing  to  men  of  large  understand- 
ing and  colossal  wickedness.  Hence,  in  the  nation 
there  is  a  perishing  class  three  and  thirty  hundred 
thousand  strong,  held  as  slaves.  In  all  our  great  cities 
there  is  another  perishing  class,  goaded  by  poverty, 
oppressed  by  crime.  The  minister  is  to  be  an  especial 
guardian  and  benefactor  of  the  neglected,  the  op- 
pressed, the  poor ;  eyes  to  the  ignorant,  and  conscience 
and  self-respect  to  the  criminal.  He  is  not  to  repre- 
sent merely  the  gallows  and  the  jail;  he  is  to  represent 
the  spirit  of  the  man  wlio  "  came  to  save  that  which 
was  lost,"  and  the  infinite  goodness  of  God,  who  sends 
this  sunlight  on  you  and  \iie,  as  well  as  on  better 
men. 

Then,  in  all  our  great  cities,  there  is  one  deep,  and 
dark,  and  ghastly  pit  of  corruption,  whereinto,  from 
all  New  England's  hills,  there  flows  down  what  was 
once  as  fair  and  as  pure  and  as  virgin-fresh  as  the 
breath  of  maiden  morn.  It  is  the  standing  monument 
which  shows  the  actual  position  of  woman  in  modern 
society  ;  that  men  regard  her  as  the  vehicle  of  their 
comfort  and  the  instrument  of  their  lust, —  not  a  per- 
son, only  a  thing.  The  minister,  remembering  who  it 
was  that  drew  Moses  out  of  the  river  Nile,  and  who 
washed  the  feet  of  one  greater  than  Moses  with  her 
own  tears,  and  wiped  them  with  her  hair,  must  not 

forget  this  crime,  its  consequences,  which  contaminate 
XII— 7 


98  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

society,  and  its  cause  afar  off, —  contempt  and  scorn 
for  woman ;  that  is  its  cause. 

In  all  this  you  see  how  different  is  the  position  and 
function  of  the  minister  of  absolute  religion  from  that 
of  the  mere  priest.  In  Russia  the  few  hold  down  the 
many,  and  the  priest  says  nothing  against  it.  He  is 
there  only  to  appease  God,  to  administer  salvation,  to 
communicate  Scripture;  not  to  teach  morality  and 
piety.  In  America  the  many  hold  down  the  few, — 
the  twenty  millions  chain  the  three ;  and  the  priest 
says  nothing  against  it.  What  does  he  care.''  He 
goes  on  appeasing  the  wrath  of  God,  administering 
salvation,  explaining  and  communicating  Scripture, 
and  turns  round  and  says:  "This  is  all  just  as  it 
should  be,  a  part  of  the  revelation,  salvation,  and  sac- 
raments too ;  come  unto  me,  and  believe,  and  be  bap- 
tized with  water."  But  the  minister  of  absolute  re- 
ligion is  to  hold  a  different  speech.  He  is  to  say: 
"  My  brethren,  hold  there !  Stop  your  appeasing  of 
God !  —  wait  till  God  is  angry.  Stop  your  imputing 
of  righteousness !  There  is  no  salvation  in  that. 
Stop  your  outcry  of  '  believe,  believe,  believe ! '  Turn 
round  and  put  an  end  to  this  hateful  oppression,  and 
tread  it  under  your  feet;  and  then  come  before  your 
God  with  clean  hands,  and  offer  your  gift.  That  is 
your  sacrifice." 

Warlike  David  plunders  Uriah  of  the  one  lamb  that 
lay  all  night  in  his  bosom;  then  slays  the  injured  man 
with  the  sword  of  the  children  of  Ammon.  The  priest 
knows  it  all,  and  says  against  it  not  a  single  word; 
but  he  slays  his  bullocks,  and  offers  his  goats  and  his 
turtle-doves,  and  makes  his  sacrifices,  and  spreads  out 
his  hands  and  says,  "  Save  us,  good  Lord !     David  is 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  99 

a  man  after  the  Lord's  own  heart."  No  word  touches 
the  conscience  of  the  king  under  his  royal  robe.  But 
there  comes  forth  a  plain  man,  not  a  priest,  nay,  a 
prophet ;  he  points  the  finger,  with  his  "  Thou  art  the 
man !  "  and  the  penitent  king  lies  prostrate  and  weep- 
ing in  the  dust. 

A  man  of  great  intellect  leads  off  the  people ;  city 
by  city  they  go  over.  All  the  priests  of  commerce  cry 
out,  "  Let  us  do  as  we  list."  "  There  is  no  higher 
law ! "  "I  will  send  back  my  own  brother."  Then 
it  is  for  the  minister  to  speak, —  words  tender  if  he 
can,  but  at  all  events,  words  that  are  true,  words  that 
are  just. 

Just  now  the  American  Esau  Is  hungry  again.  The 
Cuban  pottage  is  savory.  "  Feed  me,"  cries  he,  "  for 
I  am  faint."  "  Eat,  O  Esau ! "  says  the  tempter, 
*'  rough  and  hairy,  and  tired  with  hunting  gold  in 
California,  and  negroes  in  New  England.  Eat  of 
this,  O  American  Esau!  and  be  glad.  There  is  no 
God !  "  But  the  minister  is  to  say :  "  American  Esau, 
wilt  thou  sell  thy  birthright  of  inalienable  justice? 
Thou  sell  that !  Dost  not  thou  remember  the  Eye 
which  never  slumbers  nor  sleeps  .f"" 

This,  my  friends,  is  the  function  of  the  minister. 
Well,  has  he  means  adequate  to  his  work.?  They  are 
only  his  gifts  by  nature,  and  his  subsequent  attain- 
ments;  his  power  of  wisdom  and  justice,  his  power  of 
love,  and  his  power  of  religion ;  that  is  all ;  nothing 
more  than  that,  with  his  power  of  speech  to  bring  it  to 
the  heart  of  men.  But  he  has  for  ally  the  human  na- 
ture which  is  in  all  men,  which  loves  the  true  and  the 
just,  loves  man  and  loves  God.  He  has  all  the  forces 
of  the  universe  to  help  him  just  so  far  as  he  is  on  the 


,100  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

side  of  truth  and  right ;  for  all  history  is  only  a  large 
showing,  that  "  the  way  of  the  transgressor  is  hard ; " 
and  "  the  path  of  the  righteous  shineth  more  and  more 
unto  the  perfect  day."  There  are  the  august  faces 
of  noble  men,  who  made  the  world  loftier  by  their  holi- 
ness, their  philanthropy,  and  their  faith  in  God. 
There  are  the  prophets  and  apostles, —  that  Moses 
whom  a  woman  drew  out  from  the  waters ;  this  greater 
than  Moses,  whose  feet  a  penitent  sinner  washed  with 
her  tears.  There  are  the  blessed  words  in  this  book, 
fragrant  all  over  with  beauty  and  with  trust  in  God. 
There  are  the  words  in  every  wise  book.  And,  if  the 
minister  is  strong  enough,  the  ground  under  his  feet 
is  his  ally ;  and  the  heavens  over  his  head, —  they  also 
are  his  help ;  they  both  shall  mingle  in  his  sermon  as 
these  various  flowers  at  my  side  mingle  their  beauty  in 
this  cup. 

There  are  living  men  and  women  about  him  all  ready 
to  help.  Some  of  them  will  teach  him  new  piety  and 
new  morality.  There  are  great  teachers  thereof 
abroad  in  the  world  at  this  day ;  there  are  others  equally 
far-sighted  in  the  stillness  of  many  a  home.  Helpers 
for  a  religious  work  —  they  are  everywhere.  Soon  as 
the  trumpet  gives  a  not  uncertain  sound,  they  set  them- 
selves in  order,  and  are  ready  for  the  battle.  The 
noblest  men  of  the  times  come  round  to  the  side  of 
truth  and  right ;  and,  when  the  hands  of  Moses  hang 
heavy,  men  and  women  hold  them  up,  till  the  sun  goes 
down,  and  the  sky  flames  with  victory. 

The  minister  has  a  most  excellent  position.  It  is 
so  partly  by  old  custom.  Rest  on  Sunday,  and  the 
institution  of  preaching,  are  two  habits  exceedingly 
needful  at  this  day,  and  of  great  advantage,  if  wisely 
used.     But  his  position  is  great  also  by  its  nature ;  for 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  101 

the  minister  is  to  preach  on  themes  most  concerning 
to  all, —  on  the  conduct  of  life,  its  final  destination ;  is 
to  appeal  to  what  is  deepest,  dearest,  truest,  and  what 
is  divinest  too,  in  mortal  or  immortal  man. 

The  most  cultivated  class  care  little  for  piety ;  but, 
with  the  mass  of  men,  religion  has  always  been  a  mat- 
ter the  most  concerning  of  all  their  concerns.  So  no 
earnest  man  ever  spoke  in  vain.  John  the  Baptist, 
Jesus  of  Nazareth,  peasant  Luther,  hardy  Latimer, 
courtly  Fenelon,  and  accomplished  Bossuet,  when  they 
speak,  draw  crowds  from  earth,  and  the  humblest  sin- 
ner looks  up  and  aspires  towards  God.  Men  in  our 
day  forget  the  power  of  the  pulpit,  they  see  so  few  ex- 
amples thereof.  They  know  that  bodily  force  is  power ; 
that  money,  office,  a  place  in  the  senate,  is  power; 
they  forget  that  the  pulpit  is  power;  that  truth,  jus- 
tice, and  love  are  power;  that  knowledge  of  God  and 
faith  in  Him  are  the  most  powerful  of  all  powers. 

The  churches  decline.  All  over  New  England  they 
decline.  They  cannot  draw  the  rich,  nor  drive  the 
poor,  as  once  they  did  of  old.  Why  is  it  so.?  They 
have  an  idea  which  is  behind  the  age ;  a  theology  that 
did  very  well  for  the  seventeenth  century,  but  is  feeble 
in  the  nineteenth.  Their  science  is  not  good  science ; 
you  must  take  it  on  faith,  not  knowledge ;  it  does  not 
represent  a  fact.  Their  history  is  not  good  history ; 
it  does  not  represent  man,  but  old  dreams  of  miracles. 
They  have  an  idea  of  God  which  is  not  adequate  to 
the  purposes  of  science  or  philanthropy,  and  yet  more 
valueless  for  the  purposes  of  piety.  Hence  men  of 
science  turn  off  with  contempt  from  the  God  of  the 
popular  theology ;  the  philanthropists  can  only  loathe 
a  Deity  who  dooms  mankind  to  torture.  And  will  you 
ask  deeply  pious  men  to  love  the  popular  idea  of  God? 


102  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

Here  are  in  Boston  a  hundred  ministers ;  you  would 
hardly  know  it  except  by  the  calendar.  Many  of  them 
are  good,  kind,  well-conducted,  well-mannered  men, 
with  rather  less  than  the  average  of  selfishness,  and 
rather  more  than  the  average  of  charity.  But  how 
little  do  they  bring  to  pass !  Drunkenness  reels 
through  all  the  streets,  and  shakes  their  pulpit ;  the 
Bible  rocks ;  but  they  have  nothing  to  say,  though  it 
rock  over.  The  kidnapper  seizes  his  prey,  and  they 
have  excuses  for  the  stealer  of  men,  but  cannot  put 
up  a  prayer  for  his  victim ;  nay,  would  drive  the  fugi- 
tive from  their  own  door.  What  is  the  reason  ?  Blame 
them  not.  They  are  "  ordained  to  appease  the  wrath 
of  God,"  to  "  administer  salvation  "  in  wine  or  water, 
to  "  communicate  and  explain  a  miraculous  revela- 
tion." They  do  not  think  that  religion  is  piety  and 
morality ;  it  is  belief  in  the  Scriptures ;  compliance 
with  the  ritual.  This  is  the  cause  which  paralyzes 
the  churches  of  New  England  and  all  the  North.  The 
clergy  are  better  than  their  creed.  But  who  can  work 
well  with  a  poor  tool? 

Well,  my  friends,  it  is  to  this  pulpit  that  I  have 
come.  This  is  my  function,  such  are  my  means. 
There  was  never  such  a  time  for  preaching  as  this 
nineteenth  century, —  so  full  of  vigor,  enterprise,  ac- 
tivity ;  so  full  of  hardy-headed  men.  There  was  never 
such  a  time  to  speak  in,  such  a  people  to  speak  to. 
In  no  country  could  I  have  so  fair  "  a  chance  to  be 
heard  "  as  you  have  given  me. 

There  is  nothing  between  me  and  my  God ;  only 
my  folly,  my  prejudice,  my  pride,  my  passion,  and 
my  sin.  I  may  get  all  of  truth,  of  justice,  of  love, 
of  faith  in  God,  which  the  dear  Father  has  treasured 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  103 

up  for  eternity,  age  after  age.  "  Fear  not,  my  son," 
says  the  Father :  "  thou  shalt  have  whatsoever  thou 
canst  take."  And  there  is  nothing  betwixt  me  and 
the  23,000,000  of  America,  or  the  260,000,000  of 
Christendom ;  nothing  but  my  cowardice,  my  folly, 
my  selfishness,  and  my  sin;  my  poverty  of  spirit,  and 
my  poverty  of  speech.  I  am  free  to  speak,  you  are 
free  to  hear;  to  gather  the  good  into  vessels,  and  cast 
the  bad  away.  If  old  churches  do  not  suit  us,  there  is 
all  the  continent  to  build  new  ones  on,  all  the  firma- 
ment to  build  into.  A  good  word  flies  swift  and  far. 
There  is  attraction  for  it  in  human  hearts.  Truth, 
justice,  religion,  and  humanity, —  how  we  all  love 
them !  Every  day  gives  witness  how  dear  they  are 
to  the  hungry  heart  of  man.  Able  men  make  a  wicked 
statute,  wicked  judges  violate  the  Constitution,  and 
defile  the  great  charter  of  human  liberty  with  ungodly 
hoofs ;  but  very  seldom  can  they  get  the  statute  exe- 
cuted. "  Keep  it,"  says  the  priest ;  "  there  is  no  higher 
law  !  "  The  preaching  comes  to  nothing ;  but  a  mod- 
est woman  writes  a  little  book  —  a  great  book ;  pardon 
me  for  calling  it  a  little  book  —  showing  the  wicked- 
ness of  the  law  which  men  aim  to  enforce,  and  in  thrice 
three  months  there  are  400,000  copies  of  it  in  the 
bosom  of  the  American  and  the  British  England ;  and 
it  has  become  a  flame  in  the  heart  of  Christendom, 
which  will  not  pass  away. 

Tell  me  of  the  "  foolishness  of  preaching !  "  I  have 
no  confidence  in  "  foolish  preaching ;  "  but  I  have  an 
unbounded  confidence  in  wise  preaching, —  in  preach- 
ing truth,  justice,  holiness,  and  love;  in  preaching 
natural  piety  and  natural  morality.  Only  let  the  min- 
ister have  a  true  idea  of  God  such  as  men  need,  and 
of  religion  such  as  we  want,  and  there  was  never  such 


104  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

a  time  for  preaching,  for  religious  power.  Let  me 
pray  the  people's  prayer  of  righteousness,  of  faith  in 
man,  in  God;  and  I  have  no  fear  that  the  devil  shall 
execute  his  "  lower  law." 

There  was  never  such  a  nation  to  preach  to.  Look 
at  the  vigor  of  America ;  only  in  the  third  century  yet, 
and  there  are  three  and  twenty  millions  of  us  in  the 
family,  and  such  a  homestead  as  never  lay  out  of  doors 
before.  Look  at  her  riches, —  her  corn,  cattle,  houses, 
shops,  factories,  ships,  towns ;  her  freedom  here  at 
the  North, —  at  the  South  it  is  not  America ;  it  is  Tur- 
key in  Asia  moved  over.  Look  at  the  schools,  colleges, 
libraries,  lyceums.  The  world  never  saw  such  a  pop- 
ulation ;  so  rich,  vigorous,  well-educated,  so  fearless, 
so  free,  and  yet  so  young.  I  know  America  very 
well.  I  know  her  faults ;  I  have  never  spared  them, 
nor  never  will.  I  have  great  faith  in  America ;  in  the 
American  idea ;  in  the  ideal  of  our  government, —  a 
government  of  all  the  people,  by  all  the  people,  for 
all  the  people ;  a  government  to  serve  the  inalienable 
rights  of  man ;  government  according  to  the  law  of 
God,  and  His  constitution  of  the  universe.  To  the 
power  of  numbers,  of  money,  of  industry,  and  inven- 
tion, I  will  ask  the  nation  to  add  the  power  of  justice, 
of  love,  of  faith  in  God  and  in  the  natural  law  of  God. 
Then  we  might  surpass  the  other  nations,  not  only  in 
vulgar  numbers  and  vulgar  gold,  but  in  righteousness, 
which  the  good  God  asks  of  us. 

I  have  confidence  in  America.  I  do  not  believe  that 
American  democracy  Is  always  to  be  satanic,  and 
never  celestial.  I  do  not  believe  in  the  democracy 
that  swears  and  swaggers,  that  invades  Mexico  and 
Cuba,  and  mocks  at  every  "  higher  law  "  which  is  above 
the   passions    of   the    mob.     I   know    America    better. 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  105 

The  democracy  of  the  New  Testament,  of  the  Lord's 
Prayer,  "  Forgive  as  we  forgive ;  "  the  democracy  of 
the  Beatitudes, —  that  shall  one  day  be  a  "  kingdom 
come."  I  have  confidence  in  America,  because  I  have 
confidence  in  man  and  confidence  in  God ;  for  He  knew 
what  He  did  when  He  made  the  world,  and  made  hu- 
man nature  sufficient  for  human  history  and  its  own 
salvation. 

I  say  I  have  great  faith  in  preaching ;  faith 
that  a  religious  sentiment,  a  religious  idea  will  revo- 
lutionize the  world  to  beauty,  holiness,  peace,  and  love. 
Pardon  me,  my  friends,  if  I  say  I  have  faith  in  my 
own  preaching;  faith  that  even  I  shall  not  speak  in 
vain.  You  have  taught  me  that.  You  have  taught 
me  to  have  a  good  deal  of  faith  in  my  own  preaching ; 
for  it  is  your  love  of  the  idea  which  I  have  set  before 
you,  that  has  brought  you  together  week  after  week, 
and  now  it  has  come  to  be  year  after  year,  in  the  midst 
of  evil  report  —  it  was  never  good  report.  It  was 
not  your  love  for  me ;  I  am  glad  it  was  not.  It  was 
your  love  for  my  idea  of  man,  of  God,  and  of  religion. 
I  have  faith  in  preaching,  and  you  have  given  me  rea- 
son to  have  that  faith. 

I  well  know  the  difficulty  in  the  way  of  the  religious 
development  of  America,  of  New  England,  of  Bos- 
ton. Look  round,  and  see  what  blocks  the  wheels  for- 
ward ;  how  strong  unrighteousness  appears ;  how  old 
it  Is,  how  ancient  and  honorable.  But  I  am  too  old 
to  be  scared.  I  have  seen  too  much  ever  to  despair. 
The  history  of  the  world, —  why,  it  is  the  story  of  the 
perpetual  triumph  of  truth  over  error,  of  justice  over 
wrong,  of  love  against  hate,  of  faith  in  God  victorious 
over  ever^'thing  which  resists  His  law.  Is  there  no 
lesson    in    the    life    of   that    dear    and    crucified    one? 


106  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

Eighteen  hundred  years  ago  his  voice  began  to  cry 
to  us ;  and  now  it  has  got  the  ear  of  the  world.  Each 
Christian  sect  has  some  truth  the  others  have  not ;  all 
have  earnest  and  holy-hearted  men,  sectarian  in  their 
creed,  but  catholic  in  character,  waiting  for  the  con- 
solation, and  seeking  to  be  men. 

I  may  have  an  easy  life, —  I  should  like  it  very  well ; 
a  good  reputation, —  it  would  be  quite  delightful ;  I 
love  the  praise  of  men, —  perhaps  no  man  better.  But 
I  may  have  a  hard  life,  a  bad  name  in  society,  in  the 
State,  and  a  hateful  name  in  all  the  churches  of  Chris- 
tendom. My  brothers  and  sisters,  that  is  a  very  small 
thing  to  me,  compared  with  the  glorious  gladness  of 
telling  men  the  whole  truth,  and  the  whole  justice,  and 
the  whole  love  of  religion.  Before  me  pass  the  whirl- 
wind of  society,  the  earthquake  of  the  State,  and  the 
fire  of  the  Church ;  but  through  the  storm,  and  the 
earthquake's  crash,  and  the  hiss  of  the  fire,  there  comes 
the  still  small  voice  of  reason,  of  conscience,  of  love, 
and  of  piety ;  and  that  is  the  voice  of  God.  Those 
things  shall  perish,  but  this  shall  endure  when  the 
heavens  have  faded,  as  these  poor  flowers  shall  vanish 
away. 

I  am  astonished,  my  friends,  that  men  come  to  hear 
me  speak;  not  at  all  amazed  at  the  evil  name  which 
attends  me  everywhere.  I  am  much  more  astonished 
that  you  came,  and  still  come,  and  will  not  believe  such 
evil  things.  In  the  dark  hall  we  left  but  a  week  ago, 
which  has  now  become  a  brilliant  spot  in  my  memory, 
all  the  elements  were  against  us ;  here  they  are  in  our 
favor.  Here  is  clear  air  in  our  mouths ;  here  is  beauty 
about  us  on  every  side.  The  sacrament  is  adminis- 
tered to  our  eyes ;  O  God,  that  I  could  administer  such 


POSITION  OF  A  MINISTER  107 

a  sacrament  of  beauty  also  to  your  ear,  and  through  it 
to  your  heart ! 

Bear  with  me  and  pardon  me  when  I  say  that  I  fear 
that,  of  the  many  persons  whom  curiosity  has  brought 
hither  to-day  to  behold  the  beauty  of  these  walls,  I 
cannot  expect  to  gather  more  than  a  handful  in  my 
arms.  Standing  in  this  large  expanse,  with  this  crowd 
on  every  side,  around  and  above  me,  and  behind,  I  feel 
my  weakness  more  than  I  have  felt  it  ever  before. 
If  my  word  can  reach  a  few  earnest  and  holy  hearts, 
and  appear  in  their  lives,  then  I  thank  my  God  that 
the  word  has  come  to  me,  and  will  try  not  to  be  faith- 
less, but  true. 

I  know  my  imperfections,  my  follies,  my  faults,  my 
sins;  how  slenderly  I  am  furnished  for  the  functions 
I  assume.  You  do  not  ask  that  I  should  preach  to  you 
of  that;  rather  that  I  should  preach  thereof  to  my- 
self, when  there  is  no  presence  but  the  unslumbering 
Eye,  which  searches  the  heart  of  man. 

If  you  lend  me  your  ears,  I  shall  doubtless  take  your 
hearts  too.  That  I  may  not  lead  you  into  any  wrong, 
let  me  warn  you  of  this.  Never  violate  the  sacred- 
ness  of  your  individual  self-respect.  Be  true  to  your 
own  mind  and  conscience,  your  heart  and  your  soul. 
So  only  can  you  be  true  to  God. 

You  and  I  may  perish.  Temptation,  which  has 
been  too  strong  for  thousands  of  stronger  men,  may 
be  too  great  for  me ;  I  may  prove  false  to  my  own  idea 
of  religion  and  of  duty ;  the  gold  of  commerce  may 
buy  me,  as  it  has  bought  richer  men ;  the  love  of  the 
praise  of  men  may  seduce  me ;  or  the  fear  of  men  may 
deter  my  coward  voice,  and  I  may  be  swept  off  in  the 
earthquake,  in  the  storm,  or  in  the  fire,  and  prove 


108  AUTOBIOGRAPHY 

false  to  that  still  small  voice.  If  it  shall  ever  be  so, 
still  the  great  ideas  which  I  have  set  forth,  of  man, 
of  God,  of  religion, —  they  will  endure,  and  one  day 
will  be  "  a  flame  in  the  heart  of  all  mankind."  To- 
day !  why,  my  friends,  eternity  is  all  around  to-day, 
and  we  can  step  but  towards  that.  A  truth  of  the 
mind,  of  the  conscience,  of  the  heart,  or  the  soul, — 
it  is  the  will  of  God ;  and  the  omnipotence  of  God  is 
pledged  for  the  achievement  of  that  will.  Eternity  is 
the  lifetime  of  truth.  As  the  forces  of  matter,  from 
necessity,  obey  the  laws  of  gravitation ;  so  the  forces 
of  man  must,  consciously  and  by  our  volition,  obey 
the  infinite  will  of  God.  Out  of  this  absolute  religion, 
which  I  so  dimly  see, —  and  it  is  only  the  dimness  of 
the  beginning  of  twilight  which  I  behold,  and  whence 
I  dimly  preach, —  there  shall  rise  up  one  day  men  with 
the  intellect  of  an  Aristotle  and  the  heart  of  a  Jesus, 
and  with  the  beauty  of  life  which  belongs  to  human 
nature;  there  shall  rise  up  full-grown  and  manly  men, 
womanly  women,  attaining  the  loveliness  of  their  es- 
tate ;  there  shall  be  families,  communities,  and  nations ; 
ay,  and  a  great  world  also,  wherein  the  will  of  God  is 
the  law,  and  the  children  of  God  have  come  of  age  and 
taken  possession.  God's  thought  must  be  a  human 
thing,  and  the  religion  of  human  nature  get  incar- 
nated in  men,  families,  communities,  nations,  and  the 
world. 

Can  you  and  I  do  anything  for  that.?  Each  of 
us  can  take  this  great  idea,  and  change  it  into  daily 
life.  That  is  the  religion  which  God  asks,  the  sacra- 
ment in  which  He  communes,  the  sacrifice  which  He 
accepts. 


PRAYERS 


PRAYERS 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  needest  no  words  for 
man  to  hold  his  converse  with  thee,  we  would  enter  into 
thy  presence,  we  would  reverence  thy  power,  we  would 
worship  thy  wisdom,  we  would  adore  thy  justice,  we 
would  be  gladdened  by  thy  love,  and  blessed  by  our 
communion  with  thee.  We  know  that  thou  needest 
no  sacrifice  at  our  hands,  nor  any  offering  at  our  lips ; 
yet  we  live  in  thy  world,  we  taste  thy  bounty,  we 
breathe  thine  air,  and  thy  power  sustains  us,  thy  justice 
guides,  thy  goodness  preserves,  and  thy  love  blesses  us 
for  ever  and  ever.  O  Lord,  we  cannot  fail  to  praise 
thee,  though  we  cannot  praise  thee  as  we  would.  We 
bow  our  faces  down  before  thee  with  humble  hearts, 
and  in  thy  presence  would  warm  our  spirits  for  a 
while,  that  the  better  we  may  be  prepared  for  the  duties 
of  life,  to  endure  its  trials,  to  bear  its  crosses,  and  to 
triumph  in  its  lasting  joys. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  world  that  is  about  us,  now 
serene,  enlightened  by  the  radiance  of  day,  now  cov- 
ered over  with  clouds  and  visited  by  storms,  and  in 
serenity  and  in  storm  still  guarded  and  watched  and 
blessed  by  thee.  We  adore  thee  who  givest  us  all  these 
things  that  we  are,  and  promiscst  the  glories  that  we 
are  to  become.  For  our  daily  life  we  thank  thee,  for 
its  duties  to  exercise  our  hands,  for  its  trials  and 
temptations  to  make  strong  our  hearts,  for  the  friends 
that  are  dear  to  us, —  a  joy  to  us  in  our  waking  hours, 
and  in  the  visions  of  the  night  still  present,  and  a  bless- 
ing still. 

Ill 


112  PRAYERS 

We  thank  thee,  O  Lord,  for  thy  tender  providence 
which  is  over  us  all,  for  thy  loving-kindness  which 
blesses  the  child  and  the  old  man,  which  regards  the 
sinner  with  affection,  and  lovest  still  thine  holy  child. 
Father,  we  know  that  we  are  wanderers  from  thy  way, 
that  we  forget  thy  laws,  that  ofttimes  the  world  has 
dominion  over  us,  that  we  are  slaves  to  passion  and  to 
every  sense.  And  yet  we  rejoice  to  remember  that 
thy  kindness  is  not  as  our  kindness,  and  thy  love  is 
infinite,  that  thou  tenderly  carest  for  thy  children, 
that  thou  art  the  Shepherd  of  the  sheep,  and  in  thy 
bosom  bearest  the  feeble  lambs,  and  gently  leadest  at 
last  each  wanderer  back  to  its  home. 

We  pray  thee  that  we  may  forgive  ourselves  for 
every  sin  we  commit,  that  with  penitence  we  may  wash 
out  the  remembrance  of  wrong,  and  with  wings  of  new 
resolution  fly  out  of  darkness  in  the  midst  of  trans- 
gression, into  the  higher,  brighter  heaven  of  human 
duty,  of  human  joy,  and  of  the  Christian's  peace. 

Teach  us,  O  Lord,  to  use  this  world  wisely  and  faith- 
fully and  well.  In  its  daily  duties  and  trials  may  we 
find  the  school  for  wisdom,  for  goodness,  and  for  piety. 
May  we  learn  by  every  trial  that  thou  sendest,  be 
strengthened  by  every  cross,  and  when  we  stoop  in 
sadness  to  drink  bitter  waters,  may  we  rise  refreshed 
and  invigorated.  Help  us  to  live  at  peace  with  our 
souls,  disturbing  no  string  on  this  harp  of  a  thousand 
chords,  but  attuning  all  to  harmony,  and  in  our  life 
living  one  great  triumphant  hymn  to  thee.  Withhold 
from  us  what  is  evil,  though  we  beg  mightily  for  it, 
and  with  tears  and  prayers.  Help  us  to  live  in  unity 
with  our  brother  men,  reconciling  our  interest  to  their 
Interests,  by  faithfully  discharging  every  duty,  by 
patiently  bearing  with  the  weakness  or  the  strength  of 


PRAYERS  113 

our  brothers,  and  loving  them  as  we  love  ourselves. 
Teach  us,  Father,  to  love  the  unlovely,  to  love  those 
who  evil  entreat  us,  to  toil  for  those  who  are  burdens 
in  the  world,  and  to  seek  to  save  them  from  ignorance, 
to  reform  them  of  their  wickedness,  and  to  hasten  that 
time  when  all  men  shall  recognize  that  thou  art  their 
Father,  and  their  brothers  are  indeed  their  brothers, 
and  that  all  owe  fidelity  to  thee  and  loving-kindness  to 
their  fellow-men.  Help  us  to  live  in  unity  with  thee, 
no  sloth  hiding  us  from  thy  presence,  no  passion  turn- 
ing us  aside  from  thy  counsel,  but,  with  mind  and  con- 
science, with  heart  and  soul,  assimilating  ourselves  to 
thee,  till  thy  truth  dwells  in  our  understanding,  and 
thy  justice  enlightens  our  conscience,  and  thy  love 
shines  a  beatitude  and  a  blessed  light  in  our  heart  and 
soul  for  ever  and  ever. 

In  times  of  darkness,  when  men  fail  before  thee,  in 
days  when  men  of  high  degree  are  a  lie,  and  those  of 
low  degree  are  a  vanity,  teach  us,  O  Lord,  to  be  true 
before  thee,  not  a  vanity,  but  soberness  and  manliness ; 
and  may  we  keep  still  our  faith  shining  in  the  midst 
of  darkness,  the  beacon-light  to  guide  us  over  stormy 
seas  to  a  home  and  haven  at  last.  Father,  give  us 
strength  for  our  daily  duty,  patience  for  our  constant 
or  unaccustomed  cross,  and  in  every  time  of  trial  give 
us  the  hope  that  sustains,  the  faith  that  wins  the  vic- 
tory and  obtains  satisfaction  and  fulness  of  joy. 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  hallowed  be  thy  name. 

May  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth 

as  it  is  done  in  heaven.     Give  us  each  day  our  daily 

bread.     Forgive  us  our  trespasses  as  we  forgive  those 

who  trespass  against  us.     Lead  us  not  into  temptation, 

but  deliver  us  from  its  evil.     For  thine  is  the  kingdom, 

and  the  power,  and  the  glory  for  ever.     Amen. 
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114  PRAYERS 


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O  thou  Eternal  One,  whose  presence  fills  all  space 
and  occupies  all  time,  who  hast  thy  dwelling-place  in 
every  humble  heart  that  trustfully  looks  up  to  thee, 
we  flee  to  thee  again  to  offer  thee  our  morning  psalm 
of  thanksgiving  and  of  praise,  and  to  ask  new  inspira- 
tion from  thee  for  days  to  come,  while  we  stain  our 
sacrifice  with  penitence  for  evils  that  our  hands  have 
wrought.  Father,  may  thy  spirit  pray  with  us  in  our 
prayer,  teaching  us  the  things  that  we  ought  to  ask 
of  thee ;  may  we  serve  thee  faithfully  and  worship 
thee  aright.  O  Lord,  we  bow  down  our  spirits  before 
thee,  we  reverence  thine  infinite  power,  we  adore  thine 
unbounded  wisdom,  which  understands  things  past, 
things  present,  and  to  come ;  we  confide  in  thy  perfect 
justice,  knowing  that  we  are  safe;  but,  O  Lord,  we 
rejoice  in  thy  love.  We  bless  thee  for  thy  tender 
mercies,  our  hearts  thank  thee  for  thy  loving-kindness, 
and  we  reach  out  the  arms  of  our  soul  towards  thee, 
knowing  that  thou  art  our  Father,  who  lovest  us  bet- 
ter even  than  the  mothers  that  have  borne  us.  O  Lord, 
we  do  not  know  how  to  praise  thee  as  we  ought,  for 
we  do  not  understand  all  of  thy  goodness,  we  cannot 
measure  all  of  thy  loving-kindness  towards  us,  for  it  is 
infinite. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  signs  and  tokens  of  thyself 
which  thou  hast  placed  around  us  everywhere.  We 
thank  thee  for  this  lovely  day  which  thou  lendest  us. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  broad  green  world  beneath  our 
feet,  for  these  wondrous  heavens  above  our  heads, 
which  nightly  thou  sowest  with  starry  seed,  and  every 
morning  limnest  with  orient  light.  We  thank  thee 
that  all  these  things  are  a  revelation  of  thee,  for  day 


PRAYERS  115 

giveth  voice  unto  day,  and  night  speaketh  unto  night, 
and  the  rivers  as  they  roll,  and  the  ocean  as  it  ebbs  and 
floods,  and  this  all-embracing  sky, —  O  Lord,  they  tell 
of  thy  magnitude,  they  speak  of  thy  power,  they  talk 
of  thy  wisdom,  and  they  charm  us  with  tidings  of  thy 
love. 

But  a  greater  revelation  than  this  of  thyself  hast 
thou  made  in  thy  still  small  voice,  which  whispers  in 
cur  soul  that  all  this  magnificence  is  but  a  drop  of 
thee,  yea,  a  little  sparklet  that  has  fallen  from  thy 
presence,  thou  Central  Fire,  and  Radiant  Light  of  all. 
We  know  that  these  outward  things  are  but  a  sparkle 
of  thy  power,  a  whisper  of  thy  wisdom,  a  faint  breath 
of  thy  loving-kindness.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  that 
on  our  soul  thou  hast  writ  that  thou  art  our  Father, 
that  thy  name  is  love,  that  we  should  not  tremble  nor 
fear  before  thee,  but  as  a  child  to  its  mother,  so  may 
we  turn  longingly  and  lovingly  and  with  unfailing 
trust  to  thee.  Pardon  us  that  we  have  known  thee  no 
better,  that  we  have  trembled  when  we  should  have 
rejoiced,  and  have  been  afraid  when  there  was  none 
to  molest  us  nor  to  make  us  afraid.  O  Lord,  open  our 
inner  eye  that  we  may  see  thee  as  thou  art,  touch  thou 
our  soul  with  thine  own  inspiration  that  we  may  know 
thee,  that  we  may  love  thee,  that  we  may  serve  thee 
with  our  daily  life. 

We  remember  in  our  prayer  the  temptations  which 
every  day  brings  with  it,  our  sorrows,  and  our  trials, 
and  our  cares.  Arm  us  for  the  duty  which  thou  giv- 
est  us  to  do,  make  us  strong  to  bear  every  cross,  pa- 
tient and  earnest  to  do  every  day's  work  in  its  own  day, 
and  to  bear  ourselves  so  bravely  that  we  shall  always 
acquit  us  as  men,  and  so  be  strong.  In  our  day  of 
passion,  we  pray  thee  to  deliver  us  out  of  its  flame  and 


116  PRAYERS 

heat,  that  we  come  as  thy  children  of  old  out  of  the 
furnace,  with  no  smell  of  its  pollution  on  our  gar- 
ment's hem.  And  in  the  more  dangerous  period  of 
interest  and  ambition,  we  pray  thee  to  save  us  from  its 
chilling  cold  and  its  wintry  frost,  that  we  come  out  not 
benumbed  by  its  palsy,  nor  frozen  by  its  snow.  Give 
us  wisdom  to  disperse  our  darkness,  let  justice  triumph 
over  selfishness  in  our  soul,  let  duty  be  supreme  over 
desire,  till  every  desire  becomes  dutiful  and  our  daily 
life  is  one  continual  sacrament  to  thee.  Father,  let  a 
living  love  of  thee  dwell  in  our  hearts,  let  it  become 
strong  within  us,  and  lead  to  a  faith  that  fails  not  and 
needs  not  to  be  ashamed.  May  our  earthly  life  be 
beautiful  and  acceptable  in  thy  sight,  and  may  our 
souls  be  filled  with  every  spiritual  gift  from  thee ;  and 
receiving  much,  may  we  give  the  more,  making  our 
lives  still  more  acceptable  to  thee.  Lead  us  through 
evil  and  through  good  report,  bearing  the  cross  which 
thou  layest  upon  us ;  and  by  our  prayers,  our  toil  and 
our  tears,  change  thou  us  into  the  glorious  image  of 
thyself,  that  we  may  be  wholly  thine,  transformed  to 
thee,  and  thy  truth  dwell  with  us,  thy  justice  pitch  her 
tent  with  us,  and  thine  own  loving-kindness  charm  and 
enchant  our  very  souls.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come, 
and  so  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  done  in 
heaven. 

Ill 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  thou  soul  of  our 
souls,  and  safeguard  of  the  world,  we  flee  to  thee  to 
sing  our  morning  psalm,  to  pray  our  morning  prayer, 
bringing  the  offering  of  gratitude  from  our  hearts, 
and  asking  of  thee  the  gift  of  thy  holy  spirit.  Thou 
sendest  down  thy  sunlight  on  the  world,  thou  rainest 


PRAYERS  117 

thy  rain  to  still  the  dust  and  pacify  the  stones  of  the 
street  crying  for  moisture  from  the  skies,  and  we  know 
that  thou  wilt  feed  our  spirits  with  thine  inspiration, 
ministering  truth  to  the  hungry  mind,  justice  to  the 
conscience  that  asketh  right  of  thee,  and  wilt  pour 
thy  holy  love  on  every  earnest,  seeking,  asking  soul. 

We  thank  thee  for  thy  broad  providence  which  cares 
for  the  grass  in  the  fields,  and  adorns  every  little  flower 
that  fringes  the  hedgerows  of  life,  and  carest  also  for 
the  mighty  orbs  above  our  heads  and  the  solid  ground 
beneath  our  feet ;  and  thyself  art  not  hard  to  find,  nor 
far  to  seek,  but  art  with  every  living  soul  of  man. 
Father,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  justice  which  presides 
over  this  world,  and  out  of  evil  bringeth  forth  good 
continually,  disappointing  the  wickedness  of  men,  and 
doing  all  things  for  our  good.  We  thank  thee  for 
thine  unbounded  love  which  caused  us  to  be,  which 
made  this  fair  world,  which  waiteth  for  us  in  our  trans- 
gressions, and  goes  out  to  meet  us,  prodigals  or  peni- 
tent, a  great  way  off,  and  blesses  still  thy  wandering, 
even  unrepentant  child.  We  thank  thee  for  thy  voice 
in  our  hearts,  for  the  inspiration  which  thou  givest 
to  the  sons  of  men,  to  show  us  the  way  in  which  we 
should  go,  to  rebuke  us  for  every  folly,  to  chastise 
us  for  every  sin,  but  to  encourage  everything  that  is 
holy  and  noble  and  true  in  our  hearts. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  examples  of  human 
excellence  which  thou  raisest  up  from  time  to  time, 
the  landmarks  of  human  life,  and  our  guiding  lights 
to  lead  us  safely  home  to  port  and  peace,  to  heaven 
here  and  heaven  at  last  with  thee. 

We  pray  thee  that  we  may  be  faithful  and  true  to 
every  gift  which  thou  hast  given  us.  In  a  time  of 
darkness,  when  great  men  are  a  deceit  and  little  men 


118  PRAYERS 

are  a  lie,  may  our  heart  never  fail  us,  nor  we  hesitate 
nor  despair  for  a  moment  of  thy  goodness  and  thy 
truth.  Though  hand  join  in  hand,  teach  us  that 
wickedness  cannot  prosper,  nor  iniquity  endure.  Fix 
our  eyes  on  the  true,  the  right,  the  holy,  the  beautiful, 
and  the  good,  till  we  love  them,  and  therein  love  thee 
with  an  affection  that  cannot  be  ashamed  and  will  not 
be  defeated.  Teach  us  to  be  blameless  in  our  daily 
life,  to  be  heroic  in  our  conduct,  distinguishing  be- 
tween the  doctrines  of  men  and  thine  everlasting  com- 
mandments. Help  us  to  love  thee,  the  Creator,  more 
than  the  creature  before  our  eyes ;  to  imitate  thy 
justice,  to  share  thy  truth,  and  to  spread  abroad  thy 
living  love  to  all  mankind.  Are  we  weak, —  and  we 
know  we  are, —  give  us  strength ;  sinners, —  and  our 
heart  cries  out  against  us, —  chastise  and  rebuke  us 
till  we  repent  of  our  sin,  and  come  back  with  humble 
hearts  to  worship  thee  in  holiness,  in  nobleness,  and 
in  truth.  Give  us  the  love  of  thyself  which  shall  tread 
down  every  passion  under  its  feet  that  wars  against 
the  soul,  that  shall  make  our  daily  lives  beneficent, 
and  so  cast  out  every  fear,  the  fear  of  man,  and  the 
fear,  O  Lord,  of  thee.  Help  us  to  know  thee  in  thine 
immensity,  to  feel  thee  and  to  love  thee  in  thine  infinite 
love,  till  every  weight  is  cast  off  from  us,  and  with 
thy  sunshine  on  our  wings  we  mount  up  as  eagles  and 
fly  towards  thee.  We  pray  that  we  may  be  armed 
against  temptation,  and  fortified  inly  for  every  duty, 
prepared  for  every  emergency,  and  ready  to  serve  thee 
with  our  limbs  and  our  lives. 

We  ask  thy  blessing  on  all  sorts  and  conditions  of 
men  in  the  various  departments  of  our  mortal  lives. 
May  the  young  be  trained  up  in  innocence,  and  taught, 
not  to  fear  men,  but  to  love  their  brothers  and  to 


PRAYERS  119 

love  thee.  When  sundered  but  joyful  souls  are  by 
their  affection  wedded  and  made  one,  may  a  higher 
life  spring  up  in  their  united  hearts,  and  may  they 
serve  thee  with  blameless  beauty  and  celestial  piety 
set  in  a  mortal  life.  In  the  various  trials  of  our  daily 
business  teach  us  to  be  honest,  and  to  love  men,  to 
respect  the  integrity  of  our  own  souls,  and  never 
waver,  turned  this  side  by  fear  of  men,  and  that  side 
by  the  lust  for  their  praise  and  their  admiration. 

We  remember  the  poor  and  the  needy  in  our  pray- 
ers ;  yea.  Lord,  the  poorest  and  the  neediest  of  all, 
who  own  not  by  human  laws  their  bodies,  nor  their 
limbs,  nor  lives,  who  flee  from  the  iron  house  of  bond- 
age and  ask  shelter  here  with  us.  Yea,  Lord,  their 
prayer  from  our  lips  goes  up  before  thee,  asking  the 
rights  of  man  which  thou  didst  give  them  at  their 
birth,  but  the  oppressor  so  fraudfully  and  forcibly 
rent  away.  O  Lord,  we  are  all  sinners  before  thee, 
but  we  remember  those  who  with  unashamed  coun- 
tenance tread  down  thy  law,  who  even  here  seek  for 
the  life  and  freedom  of  men,  and  defile  the  fair  heritage 
which  our  fathers  asked  of  thee  in  their  prayer  and 
purchased  with  their  sacred  blood.  Father,  we  pray 
thee  that  thou  wilt  pity  those  who  have  shown  no  pity, 
and  wilt  love  those  who  to  their  brothers  show  only 
hate,  treading  them  with  bloody  hoofs  into  the  ground, 
and  who  with  the  brow  of  brass  affront  thy  thunders 
and  blaspheme  thy  love.  Teach  us,  O  Lord,  our  hard- 
est task,  to  love  also  these.  And  our  poor  brothers, 
who  with  chained  hands  lift  up  an  unchained  soul  to 
thee,  who  flee  from  city  to  city,  while  their  persecutors 
desecrate  thy  name,  who  wander  from  one  nation  to 
another  kingdom,  seeking  for  the  rights  of  man, — 
we  pray  thee  that  thou  wilt  guide  them  in  their  flight 


120  PRAYERS 

by  night,  and  still  by  day,  and  raise  up  defenders  for 
them  here  and  everywhere.  Stir  up  the  souls  of  noble 
men  that  they  bewray  not  him  that  wandereth,  that 
they  hide  and  shelter  the  outcast,  and  are  a  wall  of 
fire  about  those  who  have  taken  their  life  in  their  hands 
and  fled  to  us  for  succor,  till  a  band  of  brothers  fold 
their  arms  about  the  needy,  and  uplift  those  that  are 
faint  and  ready  to  perish  in  their  fall.^ 

O  Lord,  thy  charity  never  faileth.  Touch  the 
hearts  of  men  with  humanity,  that  they  may  learn 
justice  and  to  love  their  brothers.  Make  us  nobler, 
and  braver,  and  holier.  Teach  us  to  love  all  men. 
So  let  us  be  thy  children,  loving  those  that  hate  us, 
and  praying  for  such  as  despitefully  use  us.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as 
it  is  in  heaven. 

IV 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  who  also  art  not  less 
on  earth,  peopling  every  point  of  space  with  thy 
presence,  and  filling  every  point  of  spirit  with  thy 
power,  thy  wisdom,  and  thy  love,  we  would  lift  up 
our  souls  unto  thee,  and  gather  together  our  scattered 
and  estrayed  spirits,  that  we  may  hold  communion 
with  thee  for  a  moment  in  our  prayer,  and  be  strength- 
ened for  daily  duty,  and  made  newly  grateful  for  joys 
which  thou  givest  us,  more  faithful  to  ourselves  and 
more  reliant  upon  thee. 

We  know  that  thou  wilt  remember  us,  nor  needest 
thou  to  be  entreated  in  our  morning  psalm  or  morning 
prayer,  for  before  our  heart  knows  our  need  of  thee, 
thou  art  with  our  heart,  and  sustaineth  and  givest  us 
life.  Father,  we  know  that  though  earthly  friends 
may   prove   faithless,   though   distance   of   space   and 


PRAYERS  121 

length  of  time  may  hide  the  child  from  the  mother 
that  bore  him,  yet  thine  eye  never  slumbers  nor  sleeps, 
and  thou  rememberest  us  when  mortal  friends  forsake 
us,  or  when  time  and  distance  shut  out  the  affections 
of  the  mortal  heart.  Yea,  Lord,  the  distance  is  no 
distance  with  thee,  for  thy  presence  shineth  every- 
where as  the  day,  and  thy  loving-kindness  waits  on' 
the  footsteps  of  morning,  and  thou  fillest  up  the  shades 
of  evening,  and  givest  to  thy  beloved,  even  in  their 
sleep. 

Father  in  heaven,  we  thank  thee  for  all  this  world 
of  thy  providence,  so  fertile  in  wonders,  so  rich  in 
beauty  to  every  hungering  sense  of  man.  We  thank 
thee  that  thou  carest  for  the  ground,  that  nightly 
thou  waterest  it  with  dews  from  heaven,  and  in  thine 
own  season  sendest  the  river  of  waters  in  plenteous 
showers  to  moisten  field,  and  garden,  and  hill,  and 
town.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  loving-kindness 
and  thy  tender  mercy,  that  thou  watchest  over  every 
little  fly  spreading  his  thin  wings  in  this  morning's 
sun,  and  boldest  this  system  of  universes  in  thine  own 
arms  of  infinite  and  never-ending  love. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  beauty  which  thou  bringest 
forth  in  every  stream  of  water,  on  every  hillside,  and 
that  wherewith  thou  fringest  the  paths  of  men  as  they 
pass  to  their  daily  work.  We  bless  thee  for  the  beauty 
which  thou  gatherest  in  the  lily's  fragrant  cup,  cloth- 
ing it  with  a  kinglier  loveliness  than  Solomon  in  all 
his  glory  could  ever  put  on ;  and  in  these  flowers  of 
earth,  and  in  those  imperishable  flowers  of  beauty  over 
our  heads,  we  read,  O  Lord,  the  alphabet  of  thy  loving- 
kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy.  But  we  thank  thee 
still  more  that  in  a  tenderer  and  lovelier  and  holier 
way  thou  revealest  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender- 
ness and  thy  holiness  of  heart  to  thy  children. 


122  PRAYERS 

We  thank  thee  for  the  large  faculties  with  which 
thou  hast  gifted  the  children  of  men.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  senses  that  take  hold  of  the  world  of  sight 
and  touch  and  sound,  and  are  fed  and  beautified 
thereon.  We  thank  thee  for  these  spiritual  powers 
which  lay  hold  of  justice  and  truth,  and  love  and  faith 
in  thee,  these  flowers  of  the  soul,  these  imperishable 
stars  of  the  human  spirit ;  and  we  bless  thee  for  thy 
yet  greater  loving-kindness  and  tender  mercy  which 
thou  speakest  to  our  souls.  We  thank  thee  that,  as 
thou  feedest  the  little  grass  by  the  road-side  and  every 
flower  of  the  field  with  dew  by  night  and  rain  by  day, 
and  warmest  and  waterest  their  roots,  so  thine  inspira- 
tion falls  down  upon  the  souls  of  thy  children,  and 
thou  feedest  this  strong  and  flamelike  flower  with  thine 
own  wisdom,  thine  own  justice,  thy  holiness,  and  thy 
love. 

Lord,  what  shall  we  render  to  thee  for  the  least 
of  the  mercies  which  thou  hast  given  us?  We  pray 
thee  that  we  may  live  as  blameless  as  the  flowers  of 
the  field ;  that  our  lives  within  may  be  as  fragrant,  and 
without  as  fair,  and  that  what  is  promise  in  our  spring, 
what  is  blossom  in  our  summer,  may  in  the  harvest 
of  heaven  bear  fruit  of  everlasting  life. 

We  look  unto  thee,  and  we  will  not  pray  thee  that 
thou  wilt  remember  us.  We  know  that  though  a 
mother  may  forget  the  babe  that  she  has  borne,  thou 
never  forsakest  a  single  child  of  thine.  In  sorrow 
we  turn  our  eyes  to  thee,  and  thou  wipest  the  tears 
from  our  eyelids ;  in  darkness  we  look  up  to  thee,  and 
it  is  all  light  within  our  soul.  When  those  that  are 
nearest  and  dearest  to  our  heart  have  gone  down  to 
the  sides  of  the  pit,  O  Lord,  we  know  that  the  mortal 
is  rendered  up  that  the  soul  may  be  clothed  with  im- 


PRAYERS  123 

mortality,  and  inherit  everlasting  joys  with  thee. 
When  our  own  heart  cries  out  against  us,  we  know 
that  thou  art  greater  than  our  heart,  and  no  folly, 
no  wandering,  and  no  sin  can  ever  hide  us  from  thine 
infinite  motherliness.  We  bless  thee  that  all  thine 
ordinances  are  designed  for  our  good,  that  the  rod  of 
thine  affliction  and  the  staff  of  our  support,  they  both 
comfort  us,  for  thou  still  art  our  Shepherd,  and  lead- 
est  us  beside  the  still  waters,  and  wilt  feed  us  in  the 
full  pastures  and  give  peace  to  our  soul. 

O  thou  our  God,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  be 
strengthened  for  every  day's  duty,  have  patience  to 
bear  any  cross  that  is  laid  upon  us,  wisdom  to  order 
our  pathway  aright,  the  heart  of  holiness  to  trust  thee 
with  an  absolute  faith,  and  the  soul  that  is  full  of 
loving-kindness  to  do  good  to  our  brothers  here  on 
the  earth.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will 
be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

V 

O  thou  Creating  and  Protecting  Power,  who  art  our 
Father,  yea,  our  Mother  not  the  less,  we  flee  unto  thee, 
and  would  lift  up  the  psalm  of  our  thanksgiving  unto 
thee,  and  by  our  prayer  seek  to  hold  communion  with 
thy  spirit,  and  be  strengthened  for  the  cares  and  the 
duties  and  the  delights  of  our  mortal  life.  We  come 
before  thee,  O  Lord,  with  the  remembrance  of  daily 
toils,  and  the  common  things  of  life  still  murmuring 
in  our  ears,  and  we  would  lift  up  our  souls  unto  thee, 
to  learn  new  wisdom,  to  acquire  more  justice,  to  feel 
a  deeper  philanthropy  and  a  heartier  piety  in  our  own 
souls.  We  know  that  thou  art  not  to  be  worshiped 
as  though  thou  asketh  even  prayer  at  our  poor  lips, 
for  we  know  that  thou  ever  watchest  over  us,  and  fold- 


124  PRAYERS 

est  the  universe  in  thine  arms  of  love,  needing  no 
prayer  of  ours  to  kindle  thy  sympathy  to  the  humblest 
of  thy  creatures.  O  Lord,  the  earth  is  thine  altar, 
and  the  heavens  over  our  head,  they  are  the  incense 
of  creation  offered  in  their  beauty  to  thy  greatness 
and  thy  glorious  name.  O  Lord,  the  universe  is  a 
voice  of  thanksgiving  unto  thee,  and  in  serene  and 
cloudy  days  this  flying  globe  lifts  up  her  voice,  and 
sings  to  thee,  morning  and  evening  and  at  noon  of 
day,  her  continual  psalm  of  joy  and  praise.  But  our 
hearts  in  their  poverty  constrain  us  to  flee  unto  thee, 
out  of  the  sorrows  and  the  joys  of  this  world,  to 
praise  thee  for  thy  blessings,  and  to  ask  of  thee  new 
glories  in  time  to  come.  We  desire  to  be  deeply  con- 
scious of  thy  presence,  which  fills  all  time,  which  oc- 
cupies all  space.  We  would  know  thee  as  thou  art, 
and  in  our  souls  feel  continually  thy  residence  with  us 
and  the  abiding  of  thy  spirit  in  our  heart. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  wondrous  and  lovely 
world  in  which  thou  hast  placed  us.  For  the  magnifi- 
cent beauty  of  summer  we  thank  thee,  for  the  storied 
promise  of  the  spring  which  has  gone  by,  and  the 
earnest  of  the  harvest,  whose  weeks  in  their  fulfilment 
bring  daily  new  tokens  of  thy  goodness  and  thine  in- 
finite love.  We  thank  thee  that  thou  waterest  the 
earth  with  rain  from  thine  own  sweet  heavens,  rejoic- 
ing the  cattle  on  a  thousand  hills,  which  thou  also 
carest  for,  as  for  thy  chosen  ones,  and  ministerest  life 
to  every  little  moss  amid  the  stones  of  a  city,  and 
feedest  the  mighty  forests  which  clothe  with  verdure 
our  own  New  England  hills.  We  thank  thee  that  thou 
givest  us  grass  for  the  cattle,  and  com  to  strengthen 
the  frame  of  man,  and  orderest  all  things  by  number 
and  measure   and  weight,   wielding  the  whole   into   a 


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mighty  mass  of  usefulness  and  a  glorious  orb  of  tran- 
scendent beaut3\  We  bless  thee  for  the  beautiful  amid 
the  homely,  the  sublime  among  things  low,  for  the 
good  amid  evil  things,  and  the  eternal  amid  what  is 
transient  and  daily  passing  from  our  eye. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  happiness  that  attends  us 
in  our  daily  life,  for  the  joys  of  our  daily  work,  for 
the  success  which  thou  givest  to  the  labors  of  our  hand, 
and  the  strength  to  our  soul  which  comes  from  our 
daily  toil  on  the  earth.  We  thank  thee  for  the  plain 
and  common  household  joys  of  life,  for  the  satisfac- 
tions of  friendship,  for  the  blessedness  of  love  in  all 
the  dear  relationships  of  mortal  life.  Father,  we 
thank  thee  for  the  large  sympathy  with  our  brother- 
men  everywhere,  and  that  we  know  that  thou  hast  made 
them  all  alike  in  thine  own  image,  and  has  destined 
all  thy  children  to  toil  on  the  earth,  and  to  a  glorious 
immortality  of  never-ending  blessedness  beyond  the 
grave. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  that  we  know  thee,  that  amid 
hopes  that  so  often  deceive  us,  amid  expectations  that 
fail  and  perish,  we  have  still  our  faith  assured  in  thee, 
who  art  without  variableness  or  shadow  of  turn- 
ing. O  Lord,  thou  delightest  us  still  more  when  we 
remember  that  our  life  itself  is  the  gift  of  thine  hand. 
In  our  sorrow  and  sadness  we  look  up  to  thee,  and 
when  mortal  friends  fail  us,  and  the  urn  that  held  our 
treasured  joys  is  broken  into  fragments,  and  the  wine 
of  life  is  scattered  at  our  feet,  O  Lord,  we  rejoice 
to  know  that  thou  understandest  our  lot,  and  wilt  make 
every  sorrow  of  our  life  turn  out  for  our  endless  wel- 
fare, and  our  continual  growth,  so  that  thou  wilt  take 
us  home  to  thyself  with  no  stain  of  weeping  on  our 
face.     O  Lord,  when  ourselves  have  been  false,  when 


126  PRAYERS 

our  own  hearts  cry  out  against  us,  and  we  stain  our 
daily  sacrifice  with  remorseful  tears,  we  rejoice  to 
know  that  thou  art  greater  than  our  heart,  and  wilt 
bring  home  every  wandering  child  of  thine,  with  no 
stain  of  sin  on  our  immortal  soul.  Father,  we  thank 
thee  that  amid  the  joys  of  the  flesh,  amid  the  delights 
of  our  daily  work,  and  all  the  sweet  and  silent  blessed- 
ness of  mortal  friendship  and  love  upon  the  earth, 
thou  givest  us  the  joy  of  knowing  thee,  the  still  and 
calm  delight  of  lying  low  in  thy  hand,  and  feeling 
the  breath  of  thy  spirit  upon  us.  Yea,  Lord,  we 
thank  thee  that  thou  boldest  each  one  of  us,  yea,  all 
of  thy  children,  and  the  universe  itself,  as  a  mother 
folds  her  baby  to  her  bosom,  and  blessest  us  all  with 
thine  infinite  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy. 

O  Father,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  never  be  false 
to  the  great  glories  with  which  thou  surroundest  us, 
under  our  feet,  and  over  our  head,  and  the  still  diviner 
glories  which  thou  placest  in  our  heart  and  soul.  We 
pray  thee  that  within  us  our  lives  may  be  blameless, 
every  faculty  active  and  at  its  work,  and  that  our  out- 
word  lives  may  be  useful,  and  all  our  existence  blame- 
less and  beautiful  in  thy  sight,  O  Lord,  our  Strength 
and  our  Redeemer.  May  our  lives  be  marked  every 
day  by  some  new  lesson  that  we  have  learned,  some 
duty  that  we  have  done,  some  faithfulness  that  we 
have  accomplished;  and  at  last,  when  our  mortal  pil- 
grimage is  ended,  take  us  to  thyself,  O  Lord,  to  dwell 
with  thee,  leaving  behind  us  the  memory  of  good  deeds, 
and  bearing  with  us  a  soul  disciplined  by  the  trials  of 
life,  and  enlarged  by  its  blessings.  So  may  we  pass 
from  glory  to  glory,  till  we  are  changed  into  thine  own 
image,  and  the  peace  of  thy  love  is  made  perfect  in 
us.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done 
on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


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VI 


Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  who  fillest  all  time 
with  thine  eternity  and  all  space  with  thy  loving-kind- 
ness and  thy  tender  mercy,  we  flee  unto  thee  once 
more,  seeking  to  deepen  our  consciousness  of  thee,  to 
pour  out  our  heart's  gratitude  for  thy  daily  blessings 
continually  given  unto  us,  and  to  seek  new  inspiration 
from  thy  spirit,  extending  everywhere. 

O  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  world  about  us, 
and  above  us,  and  underneath  our  feet,  which  thou 
hast  given  us  to  dwell  in.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
ground  that  we  tread  on,  for  the  trees  that  roof  us 
over,  for  the  bread  that  we  eat,  and  for  the  fleeces 
that  we  wear. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  all  this  wonderful  beauty 
wherein  thou  speakest  to  the  awakening  sense  of  man.. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  day,  which  from  thy  golden 
urn  thou  pourest  out  upon  the  world,  and  that  every 
morning  thou  baptizest  anew  each  speck  of  earth  with 
heaven's  own  light.  We  thank  thee  that  thou  whiten- 
est  the  darkness  of  the  night  by  the  moon's  untiring 
beauty,  and  that  thou  pasturest  the  stars  in  thine  own 
fields  of  boundless  space,  nor  sufferest  thou  a  single 
fleece  of  light  ever  to  be  lost,  thou  Shepherd  of  the 
earth,  and  Shepherd  of  the  sky. 

We  thank  thee  for  this  nobler  world  of  man,  for 
its  serener  day,  its  light  more  heavenly,  and  all  the 
blessed  stars  of  consciousness  that  shine  within  our 
soul.  We  thank  thee,  that  thou  makest  us  capable 
to  understand  the  material  world  that  is  about  us,  and 
to  rule  and  master  by  wisdom,  by  justice,  and  by  love, 
this  greater,  nobler  world  that  we  are. 

We  thank  thee   for  the   still   and   silent   joys   that 


128  PRAYERS 

come  to  every  earnest  and  holy  heart.  We  bless  thee 
for  the  happiness  that  attends  our  daily  work,  and 
all  the  things  which  thou  givest  us  to  do  here  on  the 
earth. 

We  thank  thee  that  thou  hast  given  us  this  im- 
mortal soul,  which,  feeding  on  the  earth,  grows  for 
what  is  more  than  earthly,  and  with  great  hungering 
of  heart,  reaches  ever  upwards  for  what  is  perfect,  for 
"what  is  good  and  beautiful  and  holy  in  thine  own 
sight.  We  thank  thee  that,  as  thou  feedest  every 
iplant  with  dew  from  heaven,  and  with  light  from  the 
"world's  great  sun,  so  with  sweet  influence  thou  rainest 
inspiration  down  upon  thy  children,  and  with  thy 
loving-kindness  wilt  bless  every  soul,  though  wander- 
ing ofttimes  from  thee. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  daily  lives,  the  per- 
plexities of  our  business,  the  trials  of  our  patience, 
"the  doubts,  and  the  darkness,  yea,  and  the  sin  that 
doth  most  easily  beset  us ;  and  we  pray  thee  that  we 
may  be  warned  by  all  that  we  suffer,  and  urged  on- 
wards by  everything  that  we  enjoy,  till  we  have  cast 
behind  us  the  littleness  of  our  childhood,  and  with 
manly,  womanly  dignity,  pursue  our  march  on  earth, 
not  weary  though  we  run,  and  not  fainting  as  we 
mount  up  like  eagles  towards  thy  perfection. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  disappointments,  the 
sadness,  and  the  affliction  of  our  mortal  life.  We 
remember  how  often  our  arms  are  folded  around  empti- 
ness, when  the  mortal  whom  we  truly  love  has  taken 
wings  to  itself  and  is  immortal  with  thee. 

Father,  we  pray  thee  that  thou  wilt  instruct  us  in 
these,  our  earthly  misfortunes,  and  by  every  disap- 
pointment, and  all  affliction,  may  we  grow  wiser,  and 
purer,  more  holy-hearted  still ;  and  while  in  our  feeble- 


PRAYERS  129 

ness  we  may  not  thank  thee  for  what  thou  hast  taken, 
O  Lord,  let  us  learn  from  sorrow  a  deeper  lesson  than 
joy  and  gladness  ever  bring.  Even  as  the  night  re- 
veals a  whole  heaven  of  stars,  so  may  the  darkness 
of  disappointment,  the  night  of  sorrow,  open  heaven 
to  thy  children's  eyes,  till  brighter  beams  are  about 
us,  and  the  consciousness  of  immortality  fills  up  our 
souls  and  wipes  the  tears  from  every  eye. 

So  may  all  our  mortal  life  be  a  journey  upwards, 
and  we  fly  forwards  towards  thee,  till,  at  last,  may 
thy  truth,  fill  our  understanding,  may  thy  justice 
enlarge  our  heart  and  may  love  and  holiness  and  faith 
in  thee  subdue  every  unholy  thing,  and  change  us 
anew  to  thine  own  image,  O  thou  who  art  our  Father 
and  the  Mother  of  our  souls.  So  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

VII 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  fillest  all  the  air  that  is 
about  us,  the  ground  underneath  our  feet,  the  heavens 
above  our  heads,  who  thyself  art  the  spirit  whereby 
and  wherein  we  live  and  move  and  have  our  being,  we 
would  draw  near  to  thee,  who  art  never  withdrawn 
from  us,  and  feeling  thine  infinite  presence  in  our 
heart  and  soul,  would  worship  with  our  morning 
prayer,  that  we  may  serve  thee  in  our  daily,  nightly, 
long-continuing  life.  O  thou,  who  art  the  life  of  all 
things  that  live,  and  the  being  of  whatsoever  exists, 
we  pray  thee  that  thine  infinite  soul  may  stir  us  in 
our  poor  prayer,  and  quickened  by  thine  infinite  love 
may  we  ascend  in  our  aspiring  flight  to  higher  and 
higher  flights  of  nobleness,  and  human  growth. 

0  Lord,  we  bless  thee  for  thy  providence  which 
broods  over  the  world  and  blesses  it  with  this  four- 
XII— 9 


130  PRAYERS 

fold  year.  We  bless  thee  for  the  summers  and  autumns 
that  are  gone  by,  for  the  winter  whose  brilliant  gar- 
ment of  resplendant  snow  has  been  so  broadly  spread 
across  the  shoulders  of  the  continent,  yea  Lord,  for 
all  the  providence  whereby  in  winter  thou  preparest 
for  spring,  and  makest  the  golden  summer  the  fore- 
runner of  autumn,  radiant  with  beauty  and  abounding 
in  fruit. 

O  Lord,  Father  and  Mother  of  the  ground,  the 
heavens,  and  all  things  that  are,  we  bless  thee  for 
thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy,  we  thank 
thee  that  thou  art  kind  and  bountiful  in  thy  providence 
to  every  created  thing,  that  from  thy  hand  we  take 
our  daily  bread,  and  from  thy  cup  thou  pourest  out 
to  us  all  things  whereby  we  live  and  are  blessed.  We 
thank  thee  that  thou  watchest  over  us  in  our  prosper- 
ity and  in  our  distress,  and  followest  the  exile  from 
his  native  land,  giving  the  wanderer  thy  blessing,  and 
when  despair  comes  to  thy  children's  heart  that  thou 
who  knowest  their  weakness,  takest  them  home  to  thy- 
self and  blessest  every  wanderer  with  thine  infinite 
peace,  whence  no  soul  shall  ever  be  exiled  long. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  noble  men  that  thou 
raisest  up  in  the  world,  for  those  great  souls  who  pro- 
claim truth  to  mankind,  for  those  who  reveal  jus- 
tice to  the  earth,  enacting  it  into  laws  and  institu- 
tions, building  up  thy  righteousness,  thine  ever-living 
truth.  We  thank  thee  for  those  great  souls  to  whom 
thou  confidest  the  precious  charge  of  genius,  blessing 
them  with  lofty  gifts.  We  thank  thee  for  the  sons 
of  song,  waking  sweet  music  in  the  hearts  of  men, 
and  when  their  own  body  crumbles  in  the  ground 
that  their  breath  still  surrounds  the  world  with 
an  ever-new  morning  of  melody,   coming  to  highest 


PRAYERS  131 

and  lowest,  and  blending  all  into  one  magnificent 
family  of  souls  who  are  lifted  up  by  the  sweet  strains 
of  art.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  also  for  those  sons 
of  genius  who  with  kindred  power  stretch  out  their 
plastic  hand  over  the  hard  elements  of  earth,  which 
become  pliant  at  their  touch.  Father,  we  thank  thee 
for  the  creative  genius  of  the  sculptor  which  folds 
the  kindred  genius  in  brazen  swadling  bands,  and  so 
hands  down  form  and  lineaments,  all  glorified  by  art 
from  age  to  age.^  O  Lord,  we  bless  thee  for  another 
power  which  is  music  and  sculpture  to  other  faculties, 
for  the  poet's  kindling  eye,  his  wide  embracing  heart, 
his  vision,  and  his  faculty  divine,  whereby  to  listen- 
ing crowds  he  interprets  the  spontaneous  feelings  of 
our  hearts  and  makes  perpetual  in  speech  the  transient 
feelings  of  the  hour.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  these 
whom  thou  hast  blessed  with  creative  genius  in  the 
intellectual  sphere,  and  the  moral;  still  more  do  we 
bless  thee  for  those  whom  thou  hast  gifted  with  genius 
for  loving-kindness  and  tender  mercy,  whose  art  is  the 
art  to  love,  and  who  in  affection  embalm  such  as  are 
near  and  dear,  and  put  great,  all-embracing  arms  about 
the  universe  of  men,  lifting  up  the  fallen,  refining  the 
low,  raising  those  that  are  dropped  down,  and  encour- 
aging the  sons  of  men.  O  Father,  while  we  bless  thee 
for  the  sons  of  poetry  and  the  children  of  song,  and 
those  great  geniuses  bom  for  creative  art,  still  more 
do  we  bless  thee  for  the  dear  fathers  and  the  loving 
mothers,  and  the  great  philanthropists  of  the  world 
who  have  blessed  us  with  more  than  music,  and  make 
perpetual  thy  beneficence,  which  shall  endure  when  the 
marble  shall  perish  and  brass  exhales  as  vapor  unseen 
and  forgotten  to  the  sky. 

O  thou,  who  blessest  us  with  manifold  gifts  we  would 


132  *  PRAYERS 

ask  of  thee  a  double  portion  of  the  spirit  of  love,  that 
while  we  serve  thee  with  our  hands,  while  we  honor  thee 
with  our  mind,  while  we  serve  thee  with  our  conscience, 
we  may  serve  thee  more  nobly  still  in  sweet  sacrificing 
love.  May  we  so  love  thee,  0  Lord,  that  we  shall  feel 
thy  spirit  in  us,  that  thy  truth  shall  make  us  free,  thy 
law  be  a  lamp  to  our  feet  and  a  staff  to  our  hands, 
and  the  love  which  thou  bearest  to  every  mute  and 
every  living  thing  a  great  welcome  inspiration  in  our 
soul,  bringing  down  every  vain  thing  which  unduly 
exalts  itself,  making  us  of  cleaner  eyes  than  to  love 
iniquity,  and  setting  our  affections  on  things  divine. 
O  Lord,  help  us  to  love  our  brothers  everywhere,  not 
those  alone  who  love  us  with  answering  touch  of  joy, 
but  those  who  evil  entreat  and  persecute  and  defame 
us.  So  may  we  be  like  thyself,  causing  thy  sun  to 
shine  on  the  evil  and  on  the  good,  and  raining  thy 
rain  on  the  just  and  the  unjust.  O  Father,  we  ask 
thee  for  thy  kingdom  of  heaven,  its  righteousness  and 
mercy  and  love  within  our  heart.  May  we  chastise 
ourselves  for  every  mean  and  wicked  thing,  set  our 
soul  in  tune  to  the  music  of  thine  own  spheres,  and 
so  hand  in  hand,  accordant,  journey  round  the  world, 
blessing  thee  with  toilsome  hands,  and  inwardly  blessed 
by  the  spirit  thou  puttest  in  our  soul. 

VIII 
O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  art  everywhere  that  the 
light  of  day  sheds  down  its  glorious  luster,  and  in  the 
caverns  of  the  earth  where  the  light  of  day  cometh  not, 
we  would  draw  near  to  thee  and  worship  thy  spirit, 
which  at  all  times  is  near  to  us.  O  thou  Infinite  One, 
who  art  amidst  all  the  silences  of  nature,  and  forsakest 
us  not  with  thy  spirit  where  the  noisy   feet  of  men 


PRAYERS  133 

are  continually  heard,  we  pray  thee  that  the  spirit  of 
prayer  may  be  in  us  while  we  lift  up  our  hearts  unto 
thee.  Thou  askest  not  even  our  gratitude,  but  when, 
our  cup  is  filled  with  blessings  to  the  brim  and  runneth 
over  with  bounties,  we  would  remember  thee  who  fillesti 
it,  and  givest  every  good  and  precious  gift. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  special  material  bless- 
ings which  we  enjoy;  for  the  prosperity  which  has 
attended  the  labors  of  thy  children  in  the  months  that 
are  past,  for  the  harvest  of  com  and  of  grass  which.' 
the  hand  of  man,  obedient  to  his  toilsome  thought,  has 
gathered  up  from  the  surface  of  the  ground.  We- 
bless  thee  that  when  our  toil  has  spoken  to  the  earthy 
the  furrows  of  the  field  have  answered  with  sufficient,, 
yea,  with  abundant  returns  of  harvest  to  our  hand. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  blessings  of  the  deep,  and" 
treasures  hid  in  the  sands,  which  thy  children  have 
gathered.  We  bless  thee  for  the  success  which  has 
come  to  those  who  go  down  to  the  sea  in  ships  and 
do  business  in  great  waters.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
treasures  which  our  mining  hand  has  gathered  from 
the  foldings  of  the  earth,  the  wealth  which  we  have 
quarried  from  the  mountain,  or  digged  out  from  the 
bosom  of  the  ground.  And  we  bless  thee  for  the  other 
harvests  which  from  these  rude  things  the  toilsome 
hand  and  the  laborious  thought  of  men  have  created,, 
turning  use  into  beauty  also,  and  so  adorning  and 
gladdening  the  world. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  special  blessings  that  come 
near  to  us  this  day.  We  bless  thee  for  the  health  of 
our  bodies,  and  we  thank  thee  for  those  who  are  near 
and  dear  to  us ;  and  for  all  the  gladsome  gatherings  to- 
gether which  this  day  will  bring  to  pass,  of  parents 
and  their  children,  long  severed,  or  of  the  lover  and 


134  PRAYERS 

his  beloved,  who  so  gladly  would  become  one.  We 
bless  thee  for  all  those  who  this  day  shall  break  their 
bread  in  common,  lifting  up  their  hearts  unto  thee, 
and  blessing  the  hand  which  lengthens  out  our  days 
and  keeps  the  golden  bowl  from  breaking  at  the  foun- 
tain ;  and  we  thank  thee  for  those  who  in  many  a  dis- 
tant place  are  still  of  us, —  severed  in  the  body,  but 
with  us  yet  in  soul. 

'  We  remember  before  thee  not  only  our  families  and 
our  homes,  but  likewise  the  great  country  in  which 
thou  hast  cast  the  lines  of  our  lot.  We  thank  thee  for 
its  wide  extent,  for  the  great  riches  which  the  toil  of 
man  has  here  gathered  together  and  stored  up.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  multitudes  of  people,  an  exceeding 
great  company  of  men  and  women,  who  here  have 
sprung  into  existence  under  thy  care.  We  bless  thee 
that  in  this  land  the  exile  from  so  many  a  clime  can 
find  a  home,  with  none  to  molest  nor  to  make  him 
afraid.  We  thank  thee  for  every  good  institution 
which  has  here  been  established,  for  all  the  truth  that  is 
taught  in  the  church,  for  what  of  justice  has  become 
the  common  law  of  the  people,  and  for  all  of  righteous- 
ness and  of  benevolence  which  goes  forth  in  the  midst 
of  our  land. 

We  bless  thee  for  our  fathers  who  in  centuries  past, 
in  the  name  of  thy  holy  spirit,  and  for  the  sake  of 
rights  dearest  to  mankind,  went  from  one  country  to 
another  people,  and  in  their  day  of  small  things  came 
here.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  for  those  whose  only  com- 
munion was  an  exile,  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  bravery 
Gf  their  spirit  which  would  not  hang  the  harp  on  the 
willow,  but  sang  songs  of  thanksgiving  in  a  strange 
land,  and  in  the  midst  of  their  wilderness  builded  a  new 
Zion  up,  full  of  thanksgiving  and  song  and  praise. 


PRAYERS  135 

We  bless  thee  for  our  fathers  of  a  nearer  kin,  who 
in  a  day  of  peril  strove  valiantly  that  they  might  be 
free,  and  bequeathed  a  noble  heritage  to  their  sons  and 
daughters  who  were  to  come  after  them.  Yea,  we 
thank  thee  for  those  whose  sacrament  was  only  a  revo- 
lution, and  the  cup  of  blessing  was  of  blood  drawn  from 
their  own  manly  veins ;  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  hardy 
valor  which  drew  their  sword,  and  sheathed  it  not  till  they 
had  a  large  place,  and  their  inalienable  rights  secured 
to  them  by  their  own  right  hand,  toiling  and  striving 
under  the  benediction  of  thy  precious  providence. 
Now,  Lord,  we  thank  thee  that  the  few  have  become  a 
multitude,  and  the  little  vine  which  our  fathers  planted 
with  their  tears  and  watered  with  their  blood,  reaches 
from  sea  to  sea,  great  clusters  of  riches  hanging  on 
every  bough,  and  its  root  strong  in  the  land. 

But  we  remember  before  thee  the  great  sins  which 
this  nation  has  wrought,  and  while  we  thank  thee 
for  the  noblest  heritage  which  man  ever  inherited  from 
man,  we  must  mourn  also  that  we  have  blackened  the 
ground  with  crimes  such  as  seldom  a  nation  has  com- 
mitted against  thee.  Yea,  Lord,  even  our  thanksgiving 
prayer  must  be  stained  with  our  tears  of  mourning, 
and  our  psalm  of  thanksgiving  must  be  mingled  with 
the  wail  of  those  who  lament  that  they  have  no  hope 
left  for  them  in  the  earth.  Father,  we  remember  our 
brothers  of  our  own  kin  and  complexion  whom  wicked- 
ness has  smitten  down  in  another  land,  whose  houses  are 
burned  and  their  wives  given  up  to  outrage.  We  re- 
member those  who  walk  only  in  chains  this  day,  and 
are  persecuted  for  their  righteousness'  sake.  And  still 
more  in  our  prayer  we  remember  the  millions  of  our 
brothers  whom  our  fathers  chained,  and  whose  fetters 
our  wicked  hands  have  riveted  upon  their  limbs.     O 


136  PRAYERS 

Lord,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  suffer  from  these  our 
transgressions,  till  we  learn  to  eschew  evil,  to  break 
the  rod  of  the  oppressor,  and  to  let  the  oppressed  go 
free;  yea,  till  we  make  our  rulers  righteousness,  and 
those  chief  amongst  us  whose  glory  it  is  to  serve  man- 
kind by  justice,  by  fidelity,  and  by  truth. 

We  pray  thee,  on  this  day  of  our  gratitude,  that  we 
may  rouse  up  everything  that  is  humanest  in  our  heart, 
pledging  ourselves  anew  to  do  justly  and  to  love  mercy, 
and  to  walk  humbly  before  thee,  O  thou  our  Father 
and  our  Mother  on  earth  and  in  the  heavens  too. 
Thus,  Lord,  may  our  thanksgiving  be  worthy  of  the  na- 
ture thou  hast  given  us  and  the  heritage  thou  hast  be- 
queathed. Thus  may.  our  psalm  of  gratitude  be  a 
hymn  of  thanksgiving  for  millions  who  have  broken  off 
their  chains,  and  for  a  great  country  full  of  joy,  of 
blessedness,  of  freedom,  and  of  peace.  So  may  thy 
kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is 
in  heaven. 

THANKSGIVING    DAY. 

IX 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  fillest  the  ground  under 
our  feet  and  the  heavens  over  our  head,  whither  shall 
we  go  from  thy  spirit  or  whither  shall  we  flee  from  thy 
presence?  If  we  take  the  wings  of  the  morning  and 
dwell  in  the  uttermost  parts  of  the  sea,  even  there  shall 
thy  hand  lead  us,  and  thy  right  hand  shall  hold  us  up. 
If  we  say.  Surely  the  darkness  shall  cover  us,  even  the 
darkness  shall  be  light  about  us ;  yea,  the  darkness 
hideth  not  from  thee,  but  the  darkness  and  the  light 
are  both  alike  to  thee. 

Father,  we  know  that  at  all  times  and  in  every  place 
thou  wilt  remember  us,  nor  askest  thou  the  persuasive 


PRAYERS  137 

music  of  our  morning  hjmn,  nor  our  prayer's  poor  ut- 
terance, to  stir  thy  loving-kindness  towards  us;  for 
thou  carest  for  us  when  sleep  has  sealed  our  senses  up 
and  we  heed  thee  no  more ;  yea,  when  enveloped  in  the 
smoke  of  human  ignorance  or  of  folly,  thine  eye  is  still 
upon  us,  thou  understandest  our  needs,  and  doest  for  us 
more  and  better  than  we  are  able  to  ask,  or  even  to 
think.  But  in  our  feebleness  and  our  darkness,  we 
love  to  flee  unto  thee,  who  art  the  light  of  all  our 
being,  the  strength  of  all  which  is  strong,  the  wisdom 
of  what  is  wise,  and  the  foundation  of  all  things  that 
are ;  and  while  we  lift  up  our  prayer  of  aspiration  unto 
thee,  and  muse  on  thy  presence  with  us,  and  the  various 
events  of  our  life,  the  fire  of  devotion  must  needs  flame 
in  our  heart,  and  gratitude  dwell  on  our  tongue. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  world  about  us  and 
above  and  beneath.  We  bless  thee  for  the  austere  love- 
liness of  the  wintry  heavens,  for  those  fixed  or  wander- 
ing fires  which  lend  their  splendor  to  the  night,  for 
the  fringe  of  beauty  wherewith  thou  borderest  the 
morning  and  the  evening  sky,  and  for  this  daily  sun 
sending  his  roseate  flush  of  light  across  the  white  and 
wintry  world.  We  thank  thee  for  all  the  things  that 
are  kindly  to  our  flesh,  which  our  toil  has  won  from  out 
the  brute  material  world. 

We  bless  thee  for  all  the  favorable  things  that  are 
about  us ;  for  those  near  and  dear  to  us,  whom  we 
watch  over,  and  those  who  long  since  watched  over  and 
blessed  us.  We  thank  thee  for  wise  words  spoken  to 
us  in  our  childhood  or  our  youth,  for  the  examples 
of  virtue  which  were  round  us,  and  for  the  tender  voice 
which  spoke  to  our  spirit  in  early  days,  and  wakened 
in  us  a  sense  of  reverence,  of  love,  and  of  trust  in  thy 
spirit.     We  thank  thee   for  the   fathers  and   mothers 


188  PRAYERS 

who  bore  us,  for  the  kinsfolk,  the  friends,  the  acquaint- 
ance, and  the  teachers,  who  brought  us  reverently  up; 
for  all  the  self-denial  which  watched  over  our  cradles, 
which  held  our  head  when  our  heart  was  sick,  sheltering 
us  from  the  world's  hardness,  holding  up  our  childish 
hands  when  they  hung  down,  and  guiding  our  tottering 
footsteps  when  we  ran  giddy  in  the  paths  of  youth. 
Yea,  we  thank  thee  for  all  the  examples  of  excellence, 
the  words  of  kindly  remonstrance  and  virtuous  leading, 
which  have  been  a  lamp  to  our  path,  showing  us  the 
way  in  which  we  should  go. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  institutions  which  have 
come  down  to  us ;  for  the  Church,  with  its  many  words 
of  truth  and  its  recollections  of  ancient  piety ;  for  the 
State,  with  its  wise  laws ;  for  the  community,  which 
puts  its  social  hospitable  walls  about  us  from  the  day 
of  our  birth  till  we  are  cradled  again  in  our  coffin, 
and  the  sides  of  the  pit  are  sweet  to  our  crumbling 
flesh. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  ages  that  are  past  and 
gone,  and  thank  thee  for  the  great  men  whom  thou 
causedest  to  spring  up  in  those  days,  great  flowers  of 
humanity,  whose  seeds  have  been  scattered  broadcast 
along  the  world,  making  the  solitary  place  into  a  gar- 
den and  the  wilderness  to  blossom  like  a  rose.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  great  men  who  founded  the  State, 
and  for  the  inventors  of  useful  things,  large-minded 
men  who  thought  out  true  ideas,  and  skilful-handed 
folk  who  made  their  lofty  thought  an  exceeding  useful 
thing.  We  thank  thee  for  those  strong  men  of  sci- 
ence in  whose  hands  the  ark  of  truth  has  been  borne 
ever  onward  from  age  to  age,  for  poets  and  philoso- 
phers whose  deep  vision  beheld  the  truth  when  other 
men   perceived   it  not,   and  for  those  gifted  women 


PRAYERS  139 

whose  presentient  soul  ran  before  the  mighty  prophet's 
thoughtful  eye,  forefeeling  light  when  yet  the  very 
East  was  dark  with  night.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  for  the 
goodly  fellowship  of  all  these  prophets  of  glory,  the 
glorious  company  of  such  apostles,  and  the  noble  army 
of  martyrs,  who  were  faithful  even  unto  death. 

Chiefliest  of  all  do  we  bless  thee  for  that  noble  son 
of  thine,  born  of  a  peasant  mother  and  a  peasant  sire, 
who  in  days  of  great  darkness  went  before  men,  his 
life  a  pillar  of  fire  leading  them  unto  marvelous  light 
and  peace  and  beauty.  We  thank  thee  for  his  words, 
so  lustrous  with  truth,  for  his  life,  fragrant  all  through 
with  piety  and  benevolence ;  yea.  Lord,  we  bless  thee 
for  the  death  which  sinful  hands  nailed  into  his  lacer- 
ated flesh,  where  through  the  wounds  the  spirit  escaped 
triumphant  unto  thee,  and  could  not  be  holden  of  mor- 
tal death.  We  thank  thee  for  the  triumphs  which  at- 
tend that  name  of  Jesus,  for  the  dear  blessedness  which 
his  life  has  bestowed  upon  us,  smoothing  the  pathway 
of  toil,  softening  the  pillow  of  distress,  and  brightening 
the  way  whereon  truth  comes  down  from  thee,  and  life 
to  thee  goes  ever  ascending  up.  Father,  we  thank  thee 
for  the  blessings  which  this  great  noble  soul  has  widely 
scattered  throughout  the  world,  and  most  of  all  for 
this,  that  his  spark  of  fire  has  revealed  to  us  thine  own 
divinity  enlivening  this  mortal  human  clod,  and  prophe- 
sying such  noble  future  of  achievement  here  on  earth 
and  in  thine  own  kingdom  of  heaven  with  thee. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  also  for  the  unmentioned  mar- 
tyrs, for  the  glorious  company  of  prophets  whom  his- 
tory makes  no  written  record  of,  but  whose  words  and 
whose  lives  are  garnered  up  in  the  great  life  of  hu- 
manity. 

0  Lord,  we  bless  thee  for  all  these,  and,  in  our  own 


140  PRAYERS 

day,  when  thou  hast  given  us  so  many  talents  and  the 
opportunity  so  glorious  for  their  use,  we  pray  thee 
that  we  may  distinguish  between  the  doctrines  of  men 
and  thine  eternal  commandments,  and  that  no  reverence 
for  the  old  may  blind  our  eyes  to  evils  that  have  come 
down  from  other  days,  and  no  fondness  for  new  things 
ever  lead  us  to  grasp  the  hidden  evil  when  we  take  the 
specious  good ;  but  may  we  separate  between  the  right 
and  the  wrong,  and  choose  those  things  that  are  wise 
to  direct,  and  profitable  for  our  daily  use.  O  Lord, 
when  we  compare  our  own  poor  lives  with  the  ideal 
germ  which  warms  in  our  innermost  soul,  longing  to 
be  itself  a  strong  and  flame-like  flower,  we  are  ashamed 
that  our  lives  are  no  better,  and  we  pray  thee  that  in 
time  present  and  in  all  time  to  come  we  may  summon 
up  the  vigor  of  our  spirit,  and  strive  to  live  lives  of 
such  greatness  and  nobleness  that  we  shall  bless  our 
children  and  all  who  come  after  us,  giving  them  better 
institutions  than  ourselves  have  received,  and  bequeath- 
ing to  them  a  more  glorious  character  than  was  trans- 
mitted to  us.  May  we  cultivate  every  noble  faculty 
of  our  nature,  giving  to  every  limb  of  the  body  its 
proper  place  and  enjoyment,  and  over  all  the  humbler 
faculties  may  we  enthrone  the  great  commanding  pow- 
ers, which  shall  rule  and  regulate  our  life  into  order 
and  strength  and  beauty,  and  fill  our  souls  with  the 
manifold  delight  of  those  who  know  thee  and  serve 
thee  and  love  thee  with  all  their  understanding  and  all 
their  heart. 

In  the  stern  duties  which  are  before  us.  Father  in 
heaven,  may  thy  light  burn  clear  in  our  tabernacle,  and 
when  thou  callest  us  may  our  lamps  be  trimmed  and 
burning,  our  loins  girt  about,  our  feet  ready  sandaled 
for  the  road,  and  our  souls  prepared  for  thee.     Thus 


PRAYERS  141 

may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth 
as  it  is  in  heaven. 


O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  art  present  where  two 
or  three  are  gathered  together,  and  who  with  all  thine 
infinite  perfections  encampest  about  each  solitary  soul, 
we  would  draw  near  unto  thee,  who  art  never  far  from 
any  one  of  us,  and  in  thy  presence  gird  up  our  souls 
and  worship  thee  with  such  communion  and  income  of 
spirit  in  our  morning  prayer  that  we  shall  serve  thee 
all  our  life,  bearing  with  patience  our  daily  cross,  and 
reverently  doing  with  strength  the  duties  thou  givest 
us  to  do.  i\Iay  we  worship  thee  who  art  spirit,  with 
our  spirit  and  the  truth  of  every  faculty ;  and  wilt 
thou,  who  seekest  such  to  worship  thee,  accept  the  psalm 
of  our  lips  and  the  aspiring  of  our  heart. 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  thank  thee  for  the  winter 
with  which  thou  hast  overcast  the  world,  for  we  know 
that  in  every  flake  of  snow  thou  sheddest  from  the 
heavens  thou  hast  a  benediction  writ  for  all  mankind, 
could  our  eyes  but  read  the  lustrous  prophecy  so  curi- 
ously announced. 

We  thank  thee  that  thou  givest  to  mankind,  in  our 
body  and  in  our  soul,  the  power  over  these  material 
things  that  are  about  us.  We  thank  thee  that  in  the 
midst  of  the  winter's  snow  we  can  build  us  our  pleasant 
habitation,  and  have  a  perennial  summer  all  safe  from 
winter's  desolating  frost.  We  thank  thee  for  the  large 
power  thou  hast  given  us  to  make  even  the  storms  serve 
the  voyage  of  our  life,  and  to  use  the  very  ice  of  north- 
em  realms  as  the  servant  of  man's  pleasure  and  the 
handmaid  of  his  health.     Father,  we  bless  thee  for  the 


14a  PRAYERS 

wondrous  faculties  which  thou  hast  treasured  up  within 
the  frame  of  man. 

We  bless  thee  for  all  periods  in  our  life.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  infancy,  which  is  from  thine  own  kingdom 
of  heaven,  cradled  in  love  on  earth,  the  little  flower 
prophetic  of  other  love  that  is  to  come,  given  not  less 
than  received,  in  the  never-ending  progress  of  the 
immortal  soul.  We  thank  thee  for  the  period  of  the 
young  man's  and  the  young  woman's  life,  when  the 
body,  unwonted  to  the  experience  of  the  world,  runs 
over  with  the  vernal  energies  of  life's  incipient  year. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  energy  of  passion,  and  the 
power  of  soul  which  thou  givest  us  to  tame  this  creature 
into  wise  and  virtuous  strength.  We  bless  thee  for  the 
high  hopes,  the  generous  aspirations,  and  the  quick 
and  mounting  instincts  of  the  soul,  which  belong  to  the 
young  man's  life.  We  bless  thee  for  the  hardier  vigor 
of  the  middle-aged,  whom  experience  has  made  more 
wise,  and  we  thank  thee  that  frequent  stumbling  bids 
us  take  heed  to  our  ways,  and  by  many  a  failure  and 
fall  mankind  is  warned  of  the  difficulties  that  beset  his 
path.  We  thank  thee  for  the  mighty  power  of  will 
that  can  restrain  passion  in  its  instinctive  swing,  and 
hold  ambition  from  its  wicked  aim,  which  else  might 
mar  and  desolate  the  soul.  We  thank  thee  for  the  yet 
later  period,  when  thou  crownest  the  experienced  head 
with  silver  hairs  without,  and  within  hivest  up  the 
manifold  treasures  of  long-continued  life.  Father,  we 
thank  thee  for  the  instinctive  power  of  the  young,  the 
sober  calculating  strength  of  the  middle-aged,  and 
the  long-treasured  glories  of  old  men,  found  in  the 
paths  of  righteousness,  whose  head  is  a  lamp  of  white 
fire  carried  before  us  to  warn  us  of  the  wrong,  and  to 
guide  thy  children  to  ever-increasing  heights  of  hu- 
man excellence. 


PRAYERS  143 

O  Lord,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  all  of  us  use  so 
nobly  the  nature  thou  hast  given  us,  that  in  early,  or 
in  middle,  or  in  advanced  life,  there  may  be  such  a 
strength  of  pious  trust  in  thee  as  shall  give  thy  chil- 
dren the  victory  in  the  day  of  their  youth,  and  they 
may  overcome  the  passions  which  else  would  war 
against  the  soul ;  and,  in  the  middle  way  of  mortal  life, 
may  it  abate  the  excessive  zeal  of  ambitious  selfishness, 
and  bring  down  all  covetousness  and  every  proud  thing 
that  unduly  exalts  itself  against  thee ;  and  in  the  later 
days  of  mankind,  may  it  be  a  strong  staff  in  the  old 
man's  hand,  and  a  lamp  full  of  heavenly  fire  which 
goes  before  his  experienced  feet,  guiding  him  still 
farther  forward,  still  higher  upward,  and  leading  to 
serene  and  blameless  abodes  of  beauty  and  of  oneness 
with  thee. 

0  thou  Infinite  One,  we  thank  thee  for  the  oppor- 
tunities of  our  daily  life.  And  for  its  trials,  shall  we 
not  thank  thee?  If  in  our  feebleness  we  dare  not 
thank  thee  for  the  crosses  that  are  laid  on  us  and  the 
disappointments  which  vex  our  mortal  affections,  still, 
O  Lord,  we  will  bow  our  faces  before  thee,  and  with 
thankful  hearts  exclaim.  The  Lord  giveth,  let  him  take 
away  when  he  will. 

Father,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  live  so  generous 
and  aspire  so  high  that  our  noblest  prayer  shall  be  the 
practice  of  our  daily  life,  and  so  by  continual  ascen- 
sion we  shall  rise  up  towards  thee,  enriched  from  thy 
fulness  of  joy,  and  the  gladness  and  peace  which  thou 
givest,  with  no  miracle,  to  every  earnest  and  aspiring 
child  of  thine.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy 
will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


144*  PRAYERS 


XI 


O  thou  Infinite  Presence,  who  art  close  to  each  of 
us,  we  would  draw  near  to  thee,  and  lift  up  our  souls 
unto  thee,  who  art  to  be  worshiped  in  spirit  and  in 
truth.  O  Lord,  whither  shall  we  flee  from  thy  spirit, 
or  whither  shall  we  go  from  thy  presence?  In  the 
beauty  of  summer  thou  wert  with  us,  and  out  of  genial 
skies  sent  down  thy  sweet  beatitude  of  loving-kindness 
and  tender  mercy,  and  in  the  midst  of  winter  thou  art 
with  us  still,  in  the  ground  under  our  feet  and  the 
heavens  above  our  head,  and  thine  exceeding  precious 
providence  tempers  even  the  austerity  of  the  season  for 
the  world's  great  wants. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  all  the  periods  of  our 
earthly  life.  We  bless  thee  that  we  are  born  of  thy 
kingdom  of  heaven  and  come  into  this  world,  darting 
before  us  the  prophetic  rays  of  noble  growth  in  times 
that  are  to  come.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  that  from  this 
morning  dawn  of  infancy  there  goes  out  so  fair  and 
glorious  a  light,  adorning  the  little  home,  and  shed- 
ding its  splendor  far  up  the  sky,  leading  the  parental 
vision  farther  and  farther  on.  We  bless  thee  for  the 
young  men  and  women,  and  the  middle-aged,  for  their 
stalwart  strength  of  body  and  mind,  their  vigorous 
hope,  and  their  power  to  do,  to  be,  and  to  suffer,  and 
to  grow  greater  and  greater.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
duties  which  thou  givest  thy  children  to  do,  and  the 
strength  with  which  thou  girdest  their  loins,  and  the 
power  with  which  thou  anointest  their  heads.  We  re- 
member before  thee  the  venerable  face  and  the  hoary 
hairs,  which  thou  givest  as  the  crown  of  life  to  those 
who  pass  on  in  the  journey  of  time,  doing  its  duties, 
bearing  its  cross,  and  tasting  its  cup  of  joy  and  of 


PRAYERS  145 

grief.  We  thank  thee  for  the  strong  beauty  of  ven- 
erable age  when  it  is  found  in  the  way  of  righteousness, 
and  the  firm  and  manly  form  goes  before  mankind,  with 
the  light  of  righteousness  shining  white  and  beauteous 
from  the  aged  head. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  the  blessed  light  of  im- 
mortality which  thou  sheddest  down  on  all  the  periods 
of  human  life,  shining  in  its  morning  freshness  on  the 
baby's  cradle,  tending  in  its  meridian  march  the  prog- 
ress of  the  grown  man,  and  for  the  evening  brilliancy, 
the  many-colored  rays  of  hope  and  beauty,  wherewith 
it  silvers  the  countenance  of  the  old  man.  O  Lord, 
when  thou  takest  to  thyself,  out  of  the  midst  of  us, 
the  young,  the  middle-aged,  or  those  venerable  with 
accumulated  time  and  manifold  righteousness,  we  thank 
thee  that  we  know  they  but  rest  from  their  labors,  and 
their  good  works,  gathered  up  in  their  character,  fol- 
low them,  and  shine  with  them  as  a  raiment  of  glory 
in  the  kingdom  of  heaven,  brightening  and  bright- 
ening for  ever  and  for  ever,  unto  still  more  perfect 
day. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  our  fathers  who  brought 
us  up,  who  have  gone  before  us  and  blessed  us  with 
manifold  kindness  and  tenderness ;  and  we  bless  thee 
also  for  the  mothers  who  bore  and  carefully  tended  us, 
and  watched  over  our  little  heads,  and  trained  our 
infantile  feet  to  walk  in  the  ways  of  pleasantness  and 
in  the  paths  of  peace. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  nature  which  thou  hast 

given  to  woman,  for  the  various  faculties  wherein  she 

differs   from   man,   for  her  transcendent   mind   which 

anticipates  his  slower  thought.     We  bless  thee  for  her 

generous  instincts  of  morality,  of  loving-kindness  and 

tender  mercy,  and  that  deep  religious  power  of  intui- 
Xll— 10 


146  PRAYERS 

tion  whereby  she  communes  with  thy  spirit  face  to  face, 
and  knows  thee  and  loves  thee  with  an  exceeding  depth 
of  noble  heart.  We  thank  thee  for  the  great  and  lus- 
trous women  of  other  times  and  our  own  age,  who 
spoke  as  they  were  moved  by  thy  spirit,  or  who,  with 
lives  more  eloquent  than  speech,  ran  before  the  world's 
great  prophets  and  redeemers,  smoothing  the  pathway 
which  rougher  feet  were  yet  to  tread,  and  shedding  the 
balsam  of  their  benediction  on  the  air  which  mankind 
was  to  breathe.  We  bless  thee  for  tlie  noble  and  gener- 
ous women  in  our  own  day,  engaged  in  the  various 
callings  and  lots  of  human  life.  We  thank  thee  for 
those  who  relieve  the  sick,  who  recall  the  wandering 
from  the  way  of  wickedness,  who  smooth  the  pillow 
of  suffering,  who  teach  and  instruct  those  that  are 
ignorant,  who  lift  up  such  as  are  fallen  down,  and 
overtake  the  aged  or  the  juvenile  wanderers  who  are 
outcasts  from  the  world.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  all 
these  blessings  which  thou  givest  to  the  world  in  this 
portion  of  humanity. 

We  bless  thee  for  those  noble  and  generous  emo- 
tions which  thou  hast  placed  within  the  soul  of  man, 
for  the  continual  progress  which  they  are  making,  and 
the  certainty  of  their  triumph  at  last  over  all  malice, 
and  wrath,  and  hate,  and  everything  which  makes  war 
on  the  earth.  We  thank  thee  for  the  far-reaching 
love  that  goes  out  towards  those  who  need  the  assist- 
ance of  our  arm,  and  for  that  feeling,  stronger  than 
the  earthly  interests  of  the  body,  which  leads  us  to 
forgive  every  wrong  which  our  brothers  trespass 
against  us. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  religious  faculty  which  thou 
hast  placed  here  within  us,  that  in  our  darkness  it  gives 
us  something  of  morning  light,  and,  when  other  things 


PRAYERS  147 

fail  and  pass  away,  it  breaks  through  the  clouds,  and 
looks  up  to  thine  own  kingdom  of  eternal  peace,  and 
there  finds  comfort  and  rest  for  the  soul.  O  Lord, 
we  thank  thee  tliat  thereby  thou  art  to  us  exceeding 
near,  strengthening  us  in  our  weakness,  enlightening 
in  our  ignorance,  warning  in  temptation ;  and,  when 
we  go  stooping  and  feeble,  our  faces  bowed  down  with 
sorrow,  we  thank  thee  that  in  the  midst  of  this  outer 
darkness,  in  our  heart  it  is  all  full  of  glorious  light, 
and  thy  presence  is  there,  and  thy  peace  is  spread 
abroad  on  the  afflicted  and  mourning  one. 

Father,  when  thou  gatherest  to  thyself  those  who 
are  of  our  earthly  famil}-,  changing  their  countenance 
and  taking  them  away  from  our  arms,  if  we  are  not 
strong  enough  to  thank  thee  for  all  the  angels  which 
descend  and  come  into  our  house  and  bear  away  thence 
those  whom  our  hearts  most  tenderly  do  love,  still  we 
thank  thee  that  we  know  it  is  thine  angel  which  comes, 
and  thou  sendest  him  here  on  an  errand  of  mercy,  and 
we  thank  thee  that  our  soul  can  follow  along  the  lumi- 
nous track  which  the  fiery  chariot  of  Death  has  left 
behind,  and  our  eye  can  rest  on  the  spiritual  form  now 
clothed  with  immortality,  and  dearer  to  us  still  than 
when  on  earth.  We  thank  thee  that  through  all  the 
clouds  of  grief  and  sorrow  thy  Holy  Ghost  comes  down 
with  quickening  influence,  bringing  healing  on  his 
wings,  and  shedding  abroad  the  glorious  sacrament  of 
consolation  on  eyes  that  weep,  and  stealing  into  the 
most  secret  heart  that  mourns. 

Father,  we  remember  before  thee  those  who  are 
needy,  who  in  this  inclement  season  of  the  year  are 
pinched  with  cold,  whom  hunger  looks  sternly  in  the 
face,  and  we  pray  thee  that  our  own  hearts  may  be 
opened  to  do  good  and  to  communicate  to  those  who 


148  PRAYERS 

need    our    service,    and    whom    our    alms-giving    may 
doubly  bless. 

Help  us,  O  thou  Infinite  Father,  to  use  the  nature 
thou  hast  given  us  wisely  and  well.  We  would  not 
ask  thee  to  change  thy  law,  the  same  yesterday,  to-day, 
and  for  ever,  but  pray  that  ourselves  may  accord  our 
dispositions  to  thine  own  infinite  excellence,  and  order 
the  outgoings  and  incomings  of  our  heart  in  such  wis- 
dom that  our  lives  shall  continually  be  in  accordance 
with  thy  life,  and  that  thy  will  shall  be  the  law  of  our 
spirits,  and  thy  love  prevail  for  ever  in  our  hearts. 
So  may  we  be  adorned  and  strengthened  with  mani- 
fold righteousness,  mount  up  with  wings  as  eagles,  run 
and  not  be  weary,  or  walk  and  never  faint.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as 
it  is  in  heaven. 

XII 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  thyself  art  perpetual 
presentness,  whom  heaven  and  the  heaven  of  heavens 
cannot  contain,  but  who  hast  thy  dwelling-place  in 
every  little  flower  that  blooms,  and  in  every  humble 
heart, —  we  would  draw  near  unto  thee,  and  worship  in 
thy  presence,  with  such  lifting  up  of  our  heart  and 
our  soul  that  all  our  daily  lives  may  be  a  continual 
service  before  thee,  and  all  our  days  thy  days.  We 
know  that  thou  needest  not  to  be  worshiped,  nor  askest 
our  prayer's  poor  homage  at  our  lips;  but,  conscious 
of  our  dependence  on  thee,  feeling  our  weakness  and 
our  ignorance,  and  remembering  the  blessings  with 
which  thou  fillest  our  cup,  we  flee  unto  thee,  and  would 
pour  forth  the  psalm  of  our  morning  prayer,  that  we 
may  be  strengthened  and  blessed  by  the  great  religious 
emotions  which  raise  us  up  to  thee. 


PRAYERS  149 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  exceeding  beauty  of 
this  wintry  day,  we  bless  thee  for  the  ever-welcome 
countenance  of  the  sun,  so  sweetly  looking  down  upon 
our  northern  land,  and  bidding  winter  flee.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  moon  which  scarfs  with  loveliness  the  re- 
treating shoulders  of  the  night,  and  for  all  the  won- 
drous majesty  of  stars  wherewith  thou  hast  spangled 
the  raiment  of  darkness,  giving  beauty  to  the  world 
when  the  sun  withdraws  his  light. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  all  thy  precious  provi- 
dence which  rules  over  the  summer  and  the  winter, 
the  spring  and  the  autumn,  beautifying  this  various 
and  fourfold  year.  We  thank  thee  that  thy  spirit  is 
with  us  even  in  the  darkness,  which  is  no  darkness  with 
thee,  but  under  thy  care  we  can  lay  us  down  and  sleep 
in  safety, —  thou  giving  to  thy  beloved  even  in  our 
sleep, —  and  when  we  awake  we  are  still  with  thee. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  great  land  in  which  we  live ; 
we  bless  thee  for  its  favored  situation,  and  its  wide 
spread  from  ocean  to  ocean,  from  lake  to  gulf.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  millions  of  people  who  have  grown 
up  here  in  the  midst  of  the  continent.  We  bless  thee 
for  all  the  good  institutions  which  are  established  here ; 
we  thank  thee  for  whatsoever  of  justice  is  made  into 
law  of  the  State,  for  all  of  piety,  of  loving-kindness, 
and  tender  mercy  which  are  taught  in  many  a  various 
church,  and  practised  by  noble  women  and  earnest 
men. 

We  bless  thee  for  our  fathers,  who  in  their  day  of 
small  things  put  their  confidence  in  thee,  and  went 
from  one  kingdom  to  another  people,  few  and 
strangers  there,  and  at  last,  guided  by  a  religious  star, 
came  to  this  land,  and  put  up  their  prayers  in  a  wilder- 
ness.    We  thank  thee  that  the  desert  place  has  become 


150  PRAYERS 

a  garden,  and  the  wild  forest,  full  of  beasts  and  prowl- 
ing men,  is  tenanted  now  with  cities  and  beautiful  with 
towns.  We  bless  thee  for  the  great  men  whom  thou 
gavest  us  at  every  period  of  our  nation's  story ;  we 
thank  thee  for  such  as  were  wise  in  council,  those  also 
who  were  valiant  in  fight,  and  by  whose  right  arm  our 
redemption  was  wrought  out.  We  thank  thee  for  those 
noblest  men  and  women  who  were  filled  with  justice, 
with  benevolence,  and  with  piety,  and  who  sought  to 
make  thy  constitution  of  the  universe  the  common  law 
of  all  mankind.  We  bless  thee  for  those  whose  names 
have  gone  abroad  among  the  nations  of  the  earth  to 
encourage  men  of  righteousness  and  to  turn  many 
from  the  evil  of  their  ways. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  unbounded  wealth  which  has 
been  gathered  from  our  fields,  or  drawn  from  the  sea, 
or  digged  from  the  bosom  of  the  earth,  and  wrought 
out  in  our  manifold  places  of  toil  throughout  the  land. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  schools  which  let  light  in  on 
many  a  dark  and  barren  place ;  and  we  thank  thee  for 
noble  and  generous  men  and  women  in  our  own  day, 
who  speak  as  they  are  moved  by  thy  holy  spirit,  and 
turn  many  unto  righteousness. 

But  we  mourn  over  the  wickedness  that  is  still  so 
common  in  our  land;  we  lament  at  the  folly  and  the 
sin  of  those  in  high  place,  and  the  others  who  seek  high 
place ;  we  lament  that  they  tread  thy  people  down,  and 
bear  a  false  witness  in  the  land.  We  thank  thee  that 
the  world's  exiles  find  here  a  shelter  and  a  home,  with 
none  to  molest  nor  make  them  afraid ;  but  we  mourn 
also  that  the  world's  saddest  exiles  are  still  our  own 
persecuted  and  afflicted  and  smitten.  We  remember 
before  thee  the  millions  of  men  whose  hands  are  chained 
that  they  may  not  lift  them  up,  and  whose  intellect 


PRAYERS  151 

and  conscience  the  wicked  statutes  of  men  still  keep  in 
Egyptian  night.  O  Lord,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may 
suffer  for  all  the  wickedness  that  we  commit,  till  we 
learn  to  turn  off  from  the  evil  of  our  ways,  and  exe- 
cute thy  commandments,  and  follow  after  the  right- 
eousness which  thou  hast  written  in  our  heart.  We 
pray  thee  that  thou  wilt  chastise  us  in  our  property 
and  in  our  lives,  till  we  learn  to  put  away  from  the 
midst  of  us  the  yoke  of  bondage,  and  to  smite  no  longer 
with  the  fist  of  wickedness. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  own  private  lives,  the 
joys  thou  givest  us,  our  daily  bread  and  our  nightly 
sleep,  the  strength  of  our  bodies,  so  wonderfully  made, 
and  the  vigor  and  hope  of  our  intellect,  conquering  the 
world;  yea,  we  thank  thee  for  the  affections  which  join 
us  together,  and  the  soul  which  unites  us  to  thee.  We 
remember  before  thee  the  duties  thou  givest  us  to  do, 
and  we  will  not  ask  thee  to  do  our  work,  wherefor  thou 
hast  given  us  sufficient  strength ;  but  we  pray  thee  that 
with  manly  and  womanly  might  we  may  exercise  the 
faculties  thou  hast  given  us,  and  do  our  work  whilst 
it  is  yet  called  day.  May  there  be  in  us  such  a  rever- 
ence for  thy  being  and  those  qualities  which  are  thy- 
self, that  every  day  we  shall  serve  thee  with  blameless 
fidelity,  and  grow  constantly  in  grace,  attaining  nearer 
and  nearer  to  the  measure  of  the  stature  of  a  perfect 
man.  When  we  turn  from  thy  ways,  and,  bleeding, 
come  back  again,  may  we  be  taught  thereby  to  wander 
no  more  from  the  paths  of  righteousness,  but  ever  to 
journey  in  those  ways  which  are  pleasantness  and  lead 
to  peace.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be 
done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


152  PRAYERS 

XIII 

O  thou  Infinite  Power,  whom  men  call  by  varying 
names,  but  whose  grandeur  and  whose  love  no  name 
expresses  and  no  words  can  tell ;  O  thou  Creative  Cause 
of  all,  Conserving  Providence  to  each,  we  flee  unto  thee, 
and  would  seek  for  a  moment  to  be  conscious  of  the 
sunlight  of  thy  presence,  that  we  may  lift  up  our  souls 
unto  thee,  and  fill  ourselves  with  exceeding  comfort 
and  surpassing  strength.  We  know  that  thou  wilt 
draw  near  unto  us  when  we  also  draw  near  unto  thee. 
Father,  we  thank  thee  that  while  heaven  and  the 
heaven  of  heavens  cannot  contain  thine  all-transcendent 
being,  yet  thou  livest  and  movest  and  workest  in  all 
things  that  are,  causing,  guiding,  and  blessing  all  and 
each. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  lovely  day  which  thou  pourest 
down  on  the  expectant  world,  giving  the  hills  and  the 
valleys  a  foretaste  of  the  spring  that  is  to  come.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  glories  thou  revealest  to  the  world 
in  darkness,  where  star  after  star  travels  in  its  far 
course,  or  to  the  human  eye  is  ever  fixed,  and  all  of 
these  speak  continually  of  thy  wisdom  and  thy  glory, 
and  shine  by  thy  love's  exceeding,  never-ending  light. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  love  which  thou  bearest  to 
all  the  creatures  which  thou  hast  made.  We  thank 
thee  that  we  know  that  thou  art  our  Father  and  our 
Mother,  and  tenderly  watchest  over  us  in  manifold  and 
secret  ways,  bringing  good  out  of  evil,  and  better 
thence  again,  leading  forward  thy  child  from  baby- 
hood to  manhood,  and  the  human  race  from  its  wild 
estate  to  far  transcending  nobleness  of  soul. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  vast  progress  which 
mankind  has  made  in  the  ages  that  are  behind  us.     We 


PRAYERS  153 

bless  thee  that  truth  is  stronger  than  error,  and  justice 
breaks  down  every  throne  of  unrighteousness,  and  the 
gentleness  of  love  is  far  stronger  than  all  the  energy 
of  wrath,  and  so  from  age  to  age  gains  the  victory 
over  the  savage  instincts  of  wild  men. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  great  men  and  women  whom 
thou  in  all  times  hast  raised  up,  the  guides  and  teach- 
ers unto  humbler-gifted  men.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
philosophers  who  have  taught  us  truth,  and  for  the 
great  poets  who  have  touched  man's  heart  with  the 
fire  of  heaven  and  stirred  to  noble  deeps  the  human 
soul.  We  bless  thee  for  those  expounders  of  thy  law 
whose  conscience  has  revealed  thine  ever  live  ideas  of 
justice,  and  who  have  taught  them  to  men.  We  bless 
thee  for  those  warm-hearted  champions  of  mankind 
whose  arms  of  philanthropy  clasp  whole  nations  to 
their  heart,  warmed  with  the  noble  personal  life  of 
such.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  for  those  of  great  religious 
sense,  who  have  taught  mankind  truer  ideas  of  thee, 
and  wisely  guided  the  souls  of  men,  thereby  controlling 
passion  and  leading  thy  children  in  paths  of  pleasant- 
ness and  of  peace.  We  thank  thee  that  in  no  land 
hast  thou  ever  left  thyself  without  a  witness,  and  while 
material  nature  proclaims  thy  glory,  and  day  unto 
day  uttereth  speech,  and  night  unto  night  showeth 
forth  thy  praise,  that  our  human  nature  still  more 
largely  proclaims  thy  greatness  and  thy  goodness,  and 
the  presence  of  thy  providence,  watching  over  all. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  goodly  fellowship  of  prophets 
in  all  lands,  and  called  by  many  names ;  for  the  glori- 
ous company  of  apostles,  speaking  in  every  tongue, 
and  the  noble  army  of  martyrs,  whose  blood,  redden- 
ing the  soil  of  the  whole  world,  has  made  it  fertile  for 
noble  human  purposes. 


154  PRAYERS 

And,  while  we  thank  thee  for  these,  we  bless  thee 
also  for  the  unrecorded  millions  of  men  of  common 
faculties,  who  were  the  human  soil  whereon  these  trees 
of  human  genius  stood,  and  grew  their  leaves  so  shady 
and  so  green,  and  their  fruit  so  sound  and  fair.  O 
Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  the  humble  toiling  millions  of 
men  who  earnestly  looked  for  the  light,  and  finding 
walked  therein,  passing  upward  and  onward  towards 
thy  kingdom,  blessed  by  thee. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  triumphs  which  mankind 
has  achieved,  by  the  few  of  genius  or  the  many  who 
have  had  faithful  and  earnest  souls.  We  thank  thee 
for  all  of  truth  that  is  demonstrated  in  science,  for  all 
of  beauty  that  is  writ  in  poetry  or  stamped  on  the 
rock  by  art.  We  bless  thee  for  what  of  justice  is 
recorded  in  books,  or  embodied  in  institutions  and 
laws.  We  thank  thee  for  that  philanthropy  which 
begins  to  bless  the  world,  and  here  in  our  own  land 
achieves  such  noble  works.  And  we  thank  thee  for 
what  we  know  of  true  religion,  of  the  piety  that  warms 
the  innermost  heart,  and  the  morality  which  keeps  the 
laws  which  thou  hast  writ. 

We  bless  thee  that  in  this  land  all  men  are  free  to  wor- 
ship thee  as  they  will,  or  to  close  their  eyes  and  look 
not  at  thine  image,  no  human  scourge  laid  on  their 
earnest  flesh.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  great  re- 
ligious ideas  which  have  sprung  down  from  heaven  in 
our  own  day,  unknown  to  ancient  times,  and  for  the 
light  which  they  shed  along  the  path  of  duty,  in  the 
way  even  of  transgression,  and  for  the  glorious  hope 
which  they  enkindle  everywhere. 

And  while  we  thank  thee  for  these  things,  we  pray 
thee  that  we  may  walk  faithful  to  the  nature  thou  hast 
given  us,  and  the  light  which  has  dawned  down  from 


PRAYERS  155 

heaven  all  around.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the 
power  of  gratitude  which  thou  givest  to  thy  children, 
for  the  joy  which  men  take  in  favors  received  from  the 
highest  or  the  humblest  of  the  earth,  and  the  far  ex- 
ceeding delight  which  comes  to  our  soul  from  the  con- 
sciousness of  receiving  blessings  from  thj'self,  who 
givest  to  mankind  so  liberall}'  and  upbraidest  not,  nor 
askest  ever  for  our  gratitude,  but  still  art  kind  even  to 
unthankful  and  to  wicked  men. 

Father,  we  bless  thee  for  such  as  love  us  and  those 
whom  we  love  in  the  varying  forms  of  affection,  thank- 
ing thee  for  the  sacramental  cup  of  joy  in  which  thou 
givest  the  wine  of  life  to  all  of  thy  children,  humble  or 
high. 

Father,  when  we  suffer  in  our  hearts,  when  our 
houses  are  hung  with  blackness,  and  the  shadow  of 
death  falls  on  the  empty  seat  of  those  dear  and  once 
near  to  us,  we  know  that  there  is  mercy  in  all  that 
thou  sendest,  and  through  the  darkness  we  behold  thy 
light,  and  thank  thee  for  the  lilies  of  Solomon  that 
spring  out  of  the  ground  which  Death  has  burned  over 
with  his  blackness  and  sprinkled  with  the  ashes  of  our 
sorrow. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  various  temptations 
with  which  we  are  tried,  praying  thee  that  in  the  hour 
of  passion  the  youth  may  be  strong  and  find  himself  a 
way  of  escape  from  its  seductive  witchery ;  and  in  the 
cold  and  more  dangerous  hour  of  ambition,  when  the 
maturer  flesh  so  often  goes  astray,  we  pray  thee  that 
we  may  turn  off  from  covetousness,  from  desire  of 
power  and  vain-glory  amongst  men,  and  keep  our  souls 
clean  and  undefiled  in  the  midst  of  a  world  where  sin 
and  wickedness  walk  in  the  broad  day.  Father,  within 
our  soul  may  there  be  such  an  earnest  and  strong  love 


156  PRAYERS 

of  the  qualities  of  thy  being  that  we  shall  keep  every 
law  which  thou  hast  writ  on  our  sense  or  in  our  soul, 
and  do  justly  and  love  mercy  and  walk  manfully  with 
thee,  doing  our  duty  with  nobleness  of  endeavor,  and 
bearing  such  cross  as  time  and  chance,  happening  to 
all,  may  lay  on  us.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and 
thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XIV 

O  thou  Perpetual  Presence,  whom  our  hearts  con- 
strain us  to  bow  down  before,  and  delightedly  to  look 
up  to,  we  would  draw  near  to  thee  once  more,  secluding 
our  spirits  for  a  moment  from  all  the  noises  of  the 
world,  and  continue  the  psalm  of  our  thanksgiving 
by  aspirations  of  the  soul  that  are  higher  and  higher 
yet.  We  know  that  thou  rememberest  us,  nor  needest 
thou  the  music  of  our  psalm  nor  the  faint  warbling  of 
our  prayer  to  stir  thy  fatherly  and  motherly  heart  to 
bestow  upon  us  thy  tender  mercy  and  thy  loving-kind- 
ness. Yea,  we  know  that  when  earthly  father  and 
mother  forget  us  and  let  us  fall,  thou  takest  us  up, 
and  in  thy  right  hand  bearest  thy  children  forward ; 
nay,  when  in  the  wickedness  of  our  heart  or  the  frailty 
of  our  flesh  we  break  thy  laws  and  would  hide  our 
faces  from  thee,  thou  still  revealest  thyself  in  justice 
and  in  love,  and  in  secret  ways  overtakest  us,  liftest 
us  up  when  we  have  fallen,  and  leadest  us  from  our 
errors  and  our  sins. 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  thank  thee  for  the  fairness 
and  the  beauty  which  thou  pourest  down  from  the 
heavens  above  our  head.  We  bless  thee  for  the  genial 
warmth  which  goes  abroad  in  the  air  this  day  from  the 
golden  shining  of  the  sun.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
footsteps    of   spring  throughout   our   northern    land. 


PRAYERS  157 

giving  new  vigor  to  the  cattle's  grass,  and  causing 
hope  to  spring  up  with  the  farmer's  slow-ascending 
corn.  We  thank  thee  for  the  promise  of  the  season, 
silent  or  musical,  in  all  the  tenants  of  the  sky,  and  for 
the  prophecy  which  begins  to  blossom  from  many  a 
tree,  foretelling  the  glorious  summer,  and  the  appointed 
weeks  of  harvest,  which  are  yet  to  come.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  ground  under  our  feet,  the  great  foodful 
earth,  and  the  heavens  above  our  head,  and  for  the 
whole  universe  of  worlds  which  thou  hast  created,  and 
sustainest  with  thy  presence,  filling  all  things  with  life, 
and  enchanting  the  whole  with  order  and  beauty  and 
love.  We  thank  thee  that  by  ways  which  as  yet  we 
know  not,  thou  bringest  many  things  to  pass,  and 
makest  all  this  globe  of  lands,  and  these  heavens,  and 
the  secret  forces  which  are  hid  everywhere  in  ocean, 
land,  and  sky,  to  serve  the  great  purposes  of  human- 
kind. We  thank  thee  for  the  meaning  that  is  con- 
cealed in  every  stone,  or  which  flames  out  in  the  flowers 
of  the  field  or  the  stars  of  heaven,  teaching  wisdom  to 
all  of  thy  thoughtful  daughters  and  thy  sons. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  revelation  which  this 
outward  world  of  nature  makes  of  thyself,  that  above 
us  and  about  us  there  is  continually  thy  presence, 
which  shines  in  the  stars  of  night,  and  moves  in  the 
wind  by  da}',  and  grows  in  the  grass,  and  all  things 
doth  pervade.  We  thank  thee  that  thy  providence 
watches  over  all,  the  world  of  matter  and  the  world 
of  conscious  life;  that  thou  orderest  all  of  our  move- 
ments, and  from  the  beginning  understandest  the  well- 
prepared  end,  making  all  things  work  together  for 
thy  final  purpose  of  eternal  good. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  nature  which  thou  hast 
given   unto   man,   making  us  the  master  over  things 


158  PRAYERS 

underneath  our  feet  and  above  our  head,  and  placing 
the  elements  in  subjection  to  us  all  around. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  triumph  of  truth  over  error, 
to  us  so  slow,  to  thyself  so  sure.  We  bless  thee  for 
every  word  of  truth  which  has  been  spoken  the  wide 
world  through,  for  all  of  right  which  human  con- 
sciences have  perceived  and  made  into  institutions. 

We  thank  thee  for  that  love  which  setteth  the  soli- 
tary in  families  at  the  beginning,  and  then  reaches  wide 
arms  all  around,  and  will  not  stay  its  hold  till  it  joins 
all  nations  and  kindreds  and  tongues  and  people  into 
one  great  family  of  love.  We  bless  thee  for  the  noble 
men  and  women  w'hose  generous  heart  has  lit  the  altar 
fire  of  philanthropy  in  many  a  dark  and  else  benighted 
place. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  unbidden  faith  which  springs 
up  in  our  hearts,  impelling  us  to  trust  thee  and  love 
thee  and  keep  every  commandment  of  thine,  and  that 
while  we  know  not  what  a  day  shall  bring  forth,  we  are 
sure  of  everlasting  life,  and  while  our  own  strength  is 
so  often  weakness,  we  know  that  the  almightiness  of 
thy  wisdom,  thy  power,  thy  justice,  and  thy  love,  is 
on  every  living  creature's  side,  and  thou  wilt  bless  every 
child  of  thine  infinite  affection.  Father,  we  thank  thee 
for  the  silent  progress  of  the  true  religion,  that  every- 
where throughout  the  world  thou  hast  those  that  wor- 
ship thee, — 

"  Even  that  in  savage  bosoms 
There  are  longings,  yearnings,  strivings 
For  the  good  they  comprehend  not. 
And  the  feeble  hands  and  helpless. 
Groping  blindly  in  the  darkness, 
Touch  thy  right  hand  in  that  darkness, 
And  are  lifted  up  and  strengthened." 


PRAYERS  159 

Father,  we  bless  thee  for  the  discipline  of  our  daily 
life,  and  pray  that  by  our  experience  we  may  grow 
wiser  and  nobler-hearted,  that  prosperity  may  teach  us 
to  be  generous  towards  all,  to  be  charitable  towards 
such  as  we  ought  to  help ;  and  when  sadness  and  ad- 
versity come  over  us,  may  they  still  more  soften  our 
hearts,  while  they  confirm  and  strengthen  our  will,  and 
lift  our  souls  upwards  to  an  aspiration  for  nobler  and 
nobler  virtues  than  we  have  hitherto  attained.  In  the 
midst  of  our  sadness,  when  crosses  are  laid  on  us  that 
are  hard  to  bear,  and  the  bitter  cup  of  disappointment 
is  offered  to  our  lips  and  it  may  not  pass  away,  oh, 
may  our  soul  be  so  strong  that  with  a  valiant 
might  we  shall  submit  us  to  thee,  and  grow  stronger 
and  richer  even  by  our  sorrow  and  our  loss,  and  come 
forth  triumphant  at  last,  with  the  crown  of  righteous- 
ness on  our  brows,  and  the  certainty  of  acceptance  with 
thee  in  our  soul.  Then,  when  thou  hast  completed 
thine  earthly  work  with  us,  wilt  thou  take  us  to  thy- 
self to  be  with  thee  for  ever  and  ever,  brightening 
and  brightening  towards  the  more  perfect  glory,  as 
thou  leadest  us  by  thy  spirit.  So  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XV 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  dwellest  not  only  in  temples 
made  with  hands,  but  art  a  perpetual  presence,  living 
and  moving  and  having  thy  being  in  every  star  that 
flowers  above  and  every  flower  that  flames  beneath,  we 
flee  unto  thee,  who  art  always  with  us,  and  pray  that 
we  may  commune  with  thy  spirit  face  to  face  for  a 
moment,  feeling  th}'  presence  with  us,  and  pouring  out 
our  gratitude  unto  thee;  and  amid  all  the  noises  of 
earth,  may  the  still  small  voice  of  thy  spirit  come  into 


160  PRAYERS 

our  soul,  wakening  our  noblest  faculties  to  new  life, 
and  causing  the  wings  of  the  spirit  to  grow  out  on 
our  mortal  flesh.  O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  lift  our 
thoughts  unto  thee,  our  dependent  souls  constraining 
us  unto  thee,  that  we  may  rest  us  under  the  shadow 
of  thy  wings,  and  be  warmed  by  thy  love,  and  sheltered 
^nd  blessed  by  the  motherly  tender  mercy  wherewith 
thou  regardest  all  of  thy  children.  We  adore  and 
worship  thee,  calling  thee  by  every  name  of  power,  of 
wisdom,  of  beauty,  and  of  love ;  but  we  know  that  none 
of  these  can  fully  describe  thee  to  ourselves,  for  thou 
transcendest  our  utmost  thought  of  thee,  even  as  the 
heavens  transcend  a  single  drop  of  dew  which  glitters 
in  their  many-colored  light. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  manifold  works  of 
thy  hand,  and  thy  providence  which  hedges  us  in  on 
every  side.  We  thank  thee  for  the  genial  warmth 
which  is  spread  abroad  along  the  sky,  we  bless  thee  for 
the  green  grass  growing  for  the  cattle,  and  the  new 
harvest  of  promise  just  springing  from  the  sod,  fore- 
telling bread  for  men  in  months  to  come.  Father, 
we  thank  thee  for  tlie  flowers,  those  later  prophets  of 
spring,  which  on  all  the  New  England  hills  now  utter 
their  fragrant  foretelling  of  the  harvest  which  one  day 
shall  hang  from  the  boughs,  and  glitter  and  drop  and 
enrich  the  ground. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  the  nation  within  whose 
borders  the  lines  of  our  lot  have  been  cast.  We  thank 
thee  for  our  fathers,  men  of  mighty  faith,  who  came 
here  and  planted  themselves  in  the  wilderness,  few  in 
numbers  and  strangers  in  it,  and  yet  not  weak  of  heart, 
and  lifting  up  valiant  hands  before  thee.  We  thank 
thee  for  what  truth  they  brought,  what  truth  they 
learned,  and  all  the  noble  heritage  which  is  fallen  to 
our  hands. 


PRAYERS  161 

We  bless  thee  for  every  good  Institution  in  the  midst 
of  us,  for  schools  and  churches,  for  the  unbounded 
opportunity  here  in  these  Northern  States  to  develop 
the  freedom  of  our  limbs,  and  enjoy  the  liberty  of  our 
souls,  wherewith  thou  makest  all  men  free. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  daily  lives,  and  we 
thank  thee  for  the  bread  we  eat,  the  garments  we  put 
on,  and  the  houses  which  more  loosely  clothe  us,  shelter- 
ing from  the  summer's  heat  or  the  winter's  cold. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  dear  ones  who  garment  us 
about,  sheltering  us  more  tenderly  and  nearly.  We 
bless  thee  for  those  who  love  us,  and  whom  with  answer- 
ing love,  we  love  back  again ;  those  under  the  sight 
of  our  eye,  and  lifting  up  their  prayer  with  us,  and 
those  far  severed  from  the  touch  of  our  hand  or 
the  hearing  of  our  voice.  We  thank  thee  for  these 
blessed  relationships,  which  set  the  solitary  in  families, 
making  twain  one,  and  thence  manifold,  beautifying 
the  world  with  all  the  tender  ties  which  join  lover  and 
beloved,  husband  and  wife,  parent  and  child,  and  with 
kindred  blood  and  kindred  soul  joining  many  children, 
grown  or  growing,  into  one  great  family  of  love. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  great  ideas  of  our  own 
nature,  and  the  revelation  and  Inspiration  which  thou 
makest  therein ;  for  the  grand  knowledge  of  thyself, 
our  Father  and  our  Mother,  full  of  infinite  perfection, 
doing  good  to  each  greatest  and  each  smallest  thing, 
and  making  all  things  work  together  for  the  good  of 
each.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  the  knowledge  which 
comes  from  the  inspiration  of  thy  spirit  working  In 
the  human  soul,  and  human  souls  obedient  thereunto 
working  with  thee. 

We  remember  our  own  daily  lives  before  thee,  and 

we  mourn  that,  gifted  with  a  nature  so  large,  and  sur- 
XII— 11 


162  PRAYERS 

rounded  with  opportunities  so  admirable,  we  have  yet 
often  stained  our  bodies  with  our  soul's  transgression, 
and  that  unclean  and  unholy  sentiments  have  lodged 
within  us,  yea,  nestled  there  and  been  cherished  and 
brooded  over  by  our  consciousness.  We  lament  that 
we  have  had  within  us  feelings  which  we  would  not  that 
others  should  bear  towards  us,  and  have  done  unright- 
eous deeds.  We  take  shame  to  ourselves  for  these 
things,  and  we  pray  that  we  may  gather  suffering 
thence  and  sorrow  of  heart,  till  we  learn  to  cast  these 
evils  behind  us,  and  live  nobler  and  more  natural  lives, 
inward  of  piety,  and  outward  of  goodness  towards  all. 

We  remember  our  daily  duties  before  thee,  the  hard 
toil  which  thou  givest  us  in  our  manifold  and  various 
avocations,  and  we  pray  thee  that  there  may  be  in  us 
such  a  confidence  in  our  nature,  such  earnest  obedience 
to  thee,  we  reverencing  all  thy  qualities  and  keeping 
thy  commands,  that  we  shall  serve  thee  every  day, 
making  all  our  life  one  great  act  of  holiness  unto  thee. 
May  our  continuous  industry  be  so  squared  by  the 
Golden  Rule  that  it  shall  nicely  fit  with  the  interests 
of  all  with  whom  we  have  to  do,  and  so  by  our  handi- 
craft all  mankind  shall  be  blessed.  We  remember  the 
temptations  that  are  before  us,  when  passion  from 
within  is  allied  with  opportunity  from  without,  and 
that  we  have  so  often  therein  gone  astray ;  and  we 
pray  thee  that  the  spirit  of  religion  may  be  so  strong 
within  us  that  it  shall  enable  us  to  overcome  evil  and 
prove  ourselves  stronger  from  every  trial. 

We  remember  the  sorrows  and  the  disappointments 
we  must  bear,  and  we  pray  that  this  same  spirit  of 
religion  may  lift  us  up  when  we  are  bowed  down,  and 
strengthen  us  when  we  are  weak,  and  give  joy  of  heart 
to  our  inner  man  when  the  mortal  flesh  weeps  and  our 


PRAYERS  163 

eyes  run  down  with  tears.  Yea,  may  we  then  be  con- 
scious of  immortal  life,  and  lifting  up  holy  hearts, 
enjoy  that  kingdom  of  heaven  which  is  not  meat  and 
drink,  and  here  on  earth,  by  the  various  steps  of  joy 
and  sorrow,  may  we  mount  up  to  that  high  dwelling- 
place,  where  we  taste  those  joys  which  the  heart  has 
not  conceived  of,  but  which  thy  spirit  and  our  own 
spirit  create  for  every  earnest  and  noble  and  aspiring 
soul. 

O  Lord,  we  remember  before  thee  our  country,  and 
while  we  thank  thee  for  the  noble  fathers  and  mothers 
wlio  here  planted  this  national  vine,  and  bless  thee  for 
the  truth  those  men  brought,  and  the  justice  which 
secures  for  us  the  liberty  of  our  flesh  and  the  freedom 
of  our  soul, —  we  remember  also  the  wickedness  in 
high  places,  in  our  Northern  lands  and  in  many  a 
Southern  State,  which  is  throned  over  the  necks  of 
the  people.  We  remember  the  millions  of  our  brother- 
men  whose  chained  hands  cannot  this  day  be  lifted  up 
to  thee,  whose  minds  are  dark  with  the  ignorance  we 
have  forced  upon  them,  and  whose  souls  are  in  bond- 
age because  we  have  fettered  their  feet  and  manacled 
their  hands.  O  Lord,  we  pray  thee  that  the  whole 
nation  may  suffer  till  the  Church  and  State  be  ashamed 
of  their  wickedness,  and  the  whole  people  rise  in  their 
majesty  and  cast  out  this  iniquity  from  the  midst  of 
us,  and  righteousness  cover  the  land  as  the  waters  cover 
the  sea.  And  we  pray  thee  that  in  our  humble  way 
we  may  be  useful  in  these  great  and  good  works,  that 
our  daily  lives  may  be  a  gospel  unto  men,  and  the 
brave  words  that  we  speak  and  the  noble  sentiments 
that  we  cherish  may  be  a  prophecy  of  better  things 
to  come,  which  shall  ring  In  the  ears  of  the  nation 
till  they  tingle  and  its  heart  also  be  touched.     So  may 


164  PRAYERS 

thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as 
it  is  in  heaven. 

XVI 

0  thou  Spirit  who  art  everywhere,  and  watchest  over 
us  in  darkness  and  in  light,  we  flee  unto  thee,  and  for 
a  moment  would  mingle  our  spirits  with  thine,  remem- 
bering our  weakness,  and  also  our  strength,  rejoicing 
gratefully  in  the  good  things  thou  hast  given  us,  and 
lifting  up  manly  aspirations  towards  thee,  who  every 
joint  supplieth,  and  quick eneth  our  soul,  and  seeking 
consciously  to  attain  to  a  greater  excellence  than  we 
have  yet  achieved  here  on  earth.  We  would  spread 
out  our  lives  before  thee,  remembering  our  trials,  our 
transgressions,  our  joys,  and  our  sorrows,  and  any 
little  triumph  which  we  may  have  gained ;  and  from 
these  things  we  would  gather  up  the  materials  to  light 
our  sacrifice,  that  its  flame  may  go  up  before  thee, 
incense  from  the  altars  of  earnest  hearts.  May  the 
spirit  of  prayer  guide  us  in  our  devotions,  that  we 
may  be  quickened  by  the  dew  of  thine  inspiration  and 
warmed  by  the  daylight  of  thy  providence,  so  that  we 
may  bloom  into  beauty  and  bear  fruit  to  perfection 
in  our  mortal  life. 

We  thank  thee  for  thine  infinite  care  and  the  provi- 
dence which  thou  exerciseth  over  every  great  and  every 
little  thing;  for  thine  higher  law  which  rules  the 
ground  underneath  our  feet,  and  whereby  the  most 
ancient  heavens  are  fresh  and  strong.  O  Lord,  thou 
hast  numbered  the  hairs  of  our  head,  and  not  a  spar- 
row falleth  to  the  ground  save  by  thine  infinite  provi- 
dence, blessing  the  hairs  which  thou  hast  numbered  and 
caring  for  the  sparrow  in  its  fall. 

Our  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  world  thou  hast 


PRAYERS  165 

placed  us  in.  We  bless  thee  for  the  heavens  over  our 
head,  burning  all  night  with  such  various  fire,  and  all 
day  pouring  down  their  glad  effulgence  on  the  ground. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  scarf  of  green  beauty  with 
which  thou  mantlest  the  shoulders  of  the  temperate 
world,  and  for  all  the  hopes  that  there  are  in  this  food- 
ful  earth,  and  for  the  rich  promise  of  the  season  about 
us  on  every  side. 

We  thank  thee  still  more  for  the  nature  which  thou 
hast  given  us,  for  these  earthen  houses  of  the  flesh 
wherein  we  dwell,  and  for  this  atom  of  spirit,  a  particle 
from  thine  own  flame  of  eternity  which  thou  hast 
lodged  in  the  clay. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  large  inheritance  which  has 
come  down  to  us  from  other  times.  We  bless  thee 
that  other  men  labored,  and  whilst  thou  rewarded  them 
for  their  toil,  that  we  also  have  entered  into  the  fruit 
of  their  labors,  and  gather  where  we  have  not  strewed, 
and  eat  where  we  toiled  not. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  institutions  which  other 
days  have  bequeathed  unto  us.  We  thank  thee  for 
those  great  and  godly  men,  speaking  in  every  tongue, 
inspired  by  thy  spirit,  whom  thou  raisedst  up  from 
age  to  age,  bearing  witness  of  the  nobleness  of  man's 
nature,  and  the  nearness  of  thy  love  towards  all  the 
sons  and  daughters  of  men, —  their  life  a  continual 
flower  of  piety  on  the  earth,  drawing  men's  eyes  by 
its  beauty,  and  stirring  men's  souls  by  the  sweet  fra- 
grance of  its  heavenly  flame. 

Most  chiefly  would  we  thank  thee  for  him  who  in  an 
age  of  darkness  came  and  brought  such  marvelous 
light  to  the  eyes  of  men.  We  thank  thee  for  the  truths 
that  he  taught,  and  the  glorious  humanity  that  he  lived, 
blessing  thee  that  he  was  the  truth  from  thee,  that  he 


166  PRAYERS 

showed  us  the  Hfe  that  is  in  thee,  and  himself  traveled 
before  us  the  way  which  leads  to  the  loftiest  achieve- 
ments. 

We  thank  thee  for  those  whose  great  courage  in 
times  past  broke  the  oppressor's  rod  and  let  the  op- 
pressed go  free.  And  we  bless  thee  for  the  millions 
of  common  men,  following  the  guidance  of  their  lead- 
ers, faithful  to  their  spirit,  and  so  to  thee,  who  went 
onward  in  this  great  human  march,  in  whose  bloody 
footsteps  we  gather  the  white  flowers  of  peace,  and 
lift  up  our  thankful  hands  to  thee. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  men  and  women  of 
great  steadfastness  of  soul  in  our  own  times  not  less, 
who  bear  faithful  witness  against  iniquity,  who  light 
the  torch  of  truth  and  pass  it  from  hand  to  hand,  and 
sow  the  world  with  seeds  whence  in  due  time  the  white 
flowers  of  peace  shall  also  spring.  We  thank  thee 
that  thy  spirit  is  not  holden,  but  that  thou  pourest  it 
out  liberally  on  all  who  lift  up  earnest  hearts  unto  thee. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  great  truths  which  are  old,  and 
the  new  truths  also  which  are  great,  and  for  the  light 
of  justice,  for  the  glories  of  philanthropy,  which 
human  eyes  have  for  the  first  time  in  this  age  beheld. 
O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  that  the  glories  which  kings 
and  prophets  waited  for  have  come  down  to  us,  and 
thou  hast  revealed  unto  babes  and  sucklings  those 
truths  which  other  ages  yearned  for  and  found  not. 

O  thou  who  art  Father  and  Mother  to  the  civilized 
man  and  the  savage,  who  with  equal  tenderness  lookest 
down  on  thy  sinner  and  thy  saint,  having  no  child  of 
perdition  in  thy  mighty  human  family,  we  remember 
before  thee  our  several  lives,  thanking  thee  for  the 
joys  that  gladden  us,  the  work  which  our  hands  find 
to  do,  the  joy  of  its  conclusion,  and  the  education  of 
its  process. 


PRAYERS  167 

We  are  conscious  of  our  follies,  our  transgressions, 
our  stumblings  by  the  wayside,  and  our  wanderings 
from  the  paths  of  pleasantness  and  peace.  We  know 
how  often  our  hands  have  wrought  iniquity,  and  our- 
selves have  been  mean  and  cowardly  of  heart,  not  dar- 
ing to  do  the  right  which  our  own  souls  told  us  of; 
and  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  suffer  from  these  things, 
till,  greatly  ashamed  thereof,  we  turn  off  from  them 
and  live  glorious  and  noble  lives. 

We  thank  thee,  O  Father,  for  those  who  make  music 
about  our  fireside,  whose  countenance  is  a  benediction 
on  our  daily  bread,  fairer  to  us  than  the  flowers  of 
earth  or  the  stars  of  heaven.  We  thank  thee  for  those 
newly  born  into  this  world,  bringing  the  fragrance 
of  heaven  in  the  infant's  breath ;  and  if  we  dare  not 
thank  thee  when  our  dear  ones  are  bom  out  of  this 
world,  and  are  clothed  with  immortality,  yet  we  thank 
thee  that  the  eyes  of  our  faith  can  follow  them  still 
to  that  land  where  all  tears  are  wiped  from  every  eye, 
and  the  only  change  is  from  glory  to  glory. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  joy  and  satisfaction  which 
we  have  attained  to  in  our  knowledge  of  thee,  that  we 
are  sure  of  thy  perfection,  and  need  not  fear  anything 
which  man  can  do  unto  us.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  that, 
through  red  seas  of  peril,  and  over  sandy  wastes  of 
temptation  where  no  water  is,  the  pious  soul  still  goes 
before  us,  a  light  in  the  darkness,  a  pillar  of  cloud  by 
day,  to  guide  us  to  the  rock  that  is  higher  than  we, 
and  to  place  our  feet  in  a  large  place,  where  there  are 
fulness  of  joy  and  pleasures  for  evermore. 

O  thou  who  art  infinite  in  thy  power,  thy  wisdom, 
and  thy  love,  who  art  the  God  of  the  Christian,  the 
heathen,  and  the  Jew,  blessing  all  mankind  which  thou 
hast  made  to  inhabit  the  whole  earth, —  we  thank  thee 


168  PRAYERS 

for  all  thy  blessings,  and  pray  that,  mindful  of  our 
nature  and  thy  nearness  to  us,  we  may  learn  to  live 
to  the  full  height  of  the  faculties  which  thou  hast  given 
us,  cultivating  them  with  such  large  and  generous 
education  that  we  shall  know  the  truth  and  it  shall 
make  us  free,  that  we  may  distinguish  between  these 
ever-living  commandments  of  thine  and  the  traditions 
of  men,  that  we  may  know  what  is  right  and  follow 
it  day  by  day  and  continually,  that  we  may  enlarge 
still  more  the  affections  that  are  in  us,  and  travel  in 
our  pilgrimage  from  those  near  at  hand  to  those  need- 
ing our  help  far  off,  and  so  do  good  to  all  mankind, 
and  that  there  may  be  in  us  such  religious  trust  that 
all  our  daily  work  shall  be  one  great  act  of  service 
and  as  sacramental  as  our  prayer.  Thus  may  we  be 
strengthened  in  the  inner  man,  able  at  all  times  to  ac- 
quit us  as  good  soldiers  in  the  warfare  of  life,  to  run 
and  not  be  weary,  to  walk  and  never  faint,  and  to  pass 
from  glory  to  glory  till  we  are  transfigured  at  last 
into  the  perfect  image  of  thy  spirit.  Then,  when  thou 
hast  finished  thy  work  with  us  on  earth,  when  the  clods 
of  the  valley  are  sweet  to  our  weary  frame,  may  our 
soul  go  home  to  thee,  and  so  may  we  spend  eternity 
in  the  progressive  welfare  which  thou  appointest  for 
thy  children.  And  here  on  earth  may  the  gleams  of 
that  future  glory  come  upon  us  in  our  mortal  life, 
clearing  up  the  difficult  paths  and  strengthening  our 
heart  when  it  is  weak  within  us.  So  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XVII 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  occupiest  all  space,  who 
guidest  all  motion,  thyself  unchanged,  and  art  the  life 
of  all  that  lives,  we  flee  unto  thee,  in  whom  we  also 


PRAYERS  169 

live  and  move  and  have  our  being,  and  would  reverence 
thee  with  what  is  highest  and  holiest  in  our  soul.  We 
know  that  thou  art  not  to  be  worshiped  as  though  thou 
needest  aught,  or  askedst  the  psalm  of  praise  from  our 
lips,  or  our  heart's  poor  prayer.  O  Lord,  the  ground 
under  our  feet,  and  the  seas  which  whelm  it  round, 
the  air  which  holds  them  both,  and  the  heavens  spark- 
ling with  many  a  fire, —  these  are  a  whisper  of  the 
psalm  of  praise  which  creation  sends  forth  to  thee, 
and  we  know  that  thou  askest  no  homage  of  bended 
knee,  nor  head  bowed  down,  nor  heart  uplifted  unto 
thee.  But  in  our  feebleness  and  our  darkness,  depend- 
ent on  thee  for  all  things,  we  lift  up  our  eyes  unto 
thee;  as  a  little  child  to  the  father  and  mother  who 
guide  him  by  their  hands,  so  do  our  eyes  look  up  to 
thy  countenance,  O  thou  who  art  our  Father  and  our 
Mother  too,  and  bless  thee  for  all  thy  gifts.  We  look 
to  the  infinity  of  thy  perfection  with  awe-touched 
heart,  and  we  adore  the  sublimity  which  we  cannot 
comprehend.  We  bow  down  before  thee,  and  would 
renew  our  sense  of  gratitude  and  quicken  still  more  our 
certainty  of  trust,  till  we  feel  thee  a  presence  close 
to  our  heart,  and  are  so  strong  in  the  heavenly  con- 
fidence that  nothing  earthly  can  disturb  us  or  make  us 
fear. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  beautiful  day  which 
thou  hast  given  us,  for  the  glory  which  walks  over 
our  heads  through  the  sky,  for  the  pleasing  alteration 
of  light  and  shade,  and  all  the  gorgeous  beauty  where- 
with thou  clothest  the  summer  in  her  strength,  mak- 
ing her  lovely  to  the  eyes  of  men.  Father,  we  thank 
thee  that  thou  never  failest  to  thy  world,  but  sheddest 
dew  on  meadows  newly  mown  and  rainest  down 
thine  inspiration  from  the  clouds  of  heaven  on  every 


170  PRAYERS 

little  grass  and  every  mighty  tree.  Father,  we  thank 
thee  that  thou  feedest  and  carest  for  all  thy  creatures, 
the  motes  that  people  the  sunbeams,  and  the  sparrows 
which  fall  not  to  the  ground  but  by  thy  providence, 
protecting  with  thy  hand  the  wandering  birds  of  sum- 
mer, and  the  wandering  stars  of  heaven,  holding  them 
all  in  the  golden  leash  of  thy  love,  and  blessing  every- 
thing which  thou  hast  made. 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  precious 
providence,  which  is  new  every  morning  and  fresh  every 
evening  and  at  noonday  never  fails.  O  thou  whom  no 
name  can  tell,  whom  all  our  thoughts  cannot  fully 
comprehend,  we  rejoice  in  all  thy  goodness;  we  thank 
thee  that  from  seeming  evil  thou  still  educest  good, 
and  better  thence  again,  and  better  still,  in  thine  own 
infinite  progression,  leading  forward  and  upward  every 
creature  which  thou  hast  made. 

We  thank  thee  for  our  body,  this  handful  of  dust  so 
curiously  and  wonderfully  framed  together.  We  bless 
thee  for  this  sparkle  of  thy  fire  that  we  call  our  soul, 
which  enchants  the  dust  into  thoughtful  human  life, 
and  blesses  us  with  so  rich  a  gift.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  varied  powers  thou  hast  given  us  here  on  earth. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  far-reaching  mind,  which  puts 
all  things  underneath  our  feet,  rides  on  the  winds  and 
the  waters,  and  tames  the  lightning  into  useful  service. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  use  and  the  beauty  which  our 
thoughtful  minds  create,  the  grass  of  use  for  humble 
needs,  the  bread  of  beauty  for  loftier  and  more  aspir- 
ing powers.  We  thank  thee  for  this  conscience, 
whereby  face  to  face  we  commune  with  thine  ever- 
lasting justice.  We  thank  thee  for  the  strength  of 
will  which  can  overpower  the  weakness  of  mortal  flesh, 
face  danger  and  endure  hardship,  and  in  all  things 
acquit  us  like  men. 


PRAYERS  171 

O  thou  who  art  the  King  of  Love,  we  thank  thee  for 
these  genial  affections  which  knit  us  to  our  kind.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  love  which  sets  the  solitary  in  fam- 
ilies, which  makes  one  of  twain,  and  thence  many  more, 
born  from  love,  and  growing  up  to  kindred  love  again. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  kindly  sentiment  which  brings 
to  pass  the  sweet  societies  of  friendship,  of  kinsfolk 
and  acquaintance,  the  joy  of  neighborhoods,  the  wide 
companionship  of  nations ;  and  for  that  philanthropy, 
which,  transcending  the  narrow  bounds  of  individual 
life,  of  family,  kinship,  neighborhood,  and  nation,  goes 
round  the  world,  looking  for  the  ignorant  to  teach 
them,  for  the  needy  to  fill  them  with  bread,  and  for 
the  oppressed  to  set  tliem  free. 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  hast  poured  out  treasures 
more  golden  3'ct,  Ave  thank  thee  for  this  religious  sense, 
whereby  we  know  thee,  and,  amid  a  world  of  things 
that  perish,  lay  fast  hold  on  thyself,  who  alone  art 
steadfast,  without  beginning  of  days  or  end  of  years, 
for  ever  and  for  ever  still  the  same.  We  thank  thee 
that  amid  all  the  darkness  of  time,  amid  joj's  that  de- 
ceive us  and  pleasures  that  cheat,  amid  the  transgres- 
sions we  commit,  we  can  still  lift  up  our  hands  to  thee, 
and  draw  near  thee  with  our  heart,  and  thou  blessest 
us  still  with  more  than  a  father's  or  a  mother's  never- 
ending  love. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  these  bodies,  we  bless  thee 
for  this  overmastering  soul,  which  only  quits  the  flesh 
to  dwell  with  thee  in  greater  and  more  glorified  mag- 
nificence for  ever  and  for  ever.  We  thank  thee  for 
those  of  past  times  or  our  own  day  who  have  brought 
to  human  consciousness  the  greatness  of  our  nature, 
the  nearness  of  thy  presence,  and  the  certainty  of  thy 
love.     We    bless    thee    for    those    whose    words    have 


172  PRAYERS 

taught,  whose  living  breath  still  teaches  us  wiser  de- 
sires, simpler  manners,  grander  truths,  and  loftier 
hopes,  and  chiefliest  of  all  for  those  whose  lives  reveal 
to  us  so  much  that  is  human  that  we  clap  our  hands 
and  call  it  divine. 

Our  Father,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  use  the  bless- 
ings thou  hast  given  us,  and  never  once  abuse  them. 
We  would  keep  our  bodies  enchanted  still  with  hand- 
some life,  wisely  would  we  cultivate  the  intellect  which 
thou  hast  throned  therein,  and  we  would  so  live  with 
conscience  active  and  will  so  strong  that  we  shall  fix 
our  eye  on  the  right,  and,  amid  all  the  distress  and 
trouble,  the  good  report  and  the  evil,  of  our  mortal 
life,  steer  straightway  there,  and  bate  no  jot  of  human 
heart  or  hope.  We  pray  thee  that  we  may  cultivate 
still  more  these  kindly  hearts  of  ours,  and  faithfully 
perform  our  duty  to  friend  and  acquaintance,  to  lover 
and  beloved,  to  wife  and  child,  to  neighbor  and  nation, 
and  to  all  mankind.  May  we  feel  our  brotherhood 
to  the  whole  human  race,  remembering  that  nought 
human  is  strange  to  our  flesh  but  is  kindred  to  our 
soul.  Our  Father,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  grow 
continually  in  true  piety,  bringing  down  everything 
which  would  unduly  exalt  itself,  and  lifting  up  what  is 
lowly  within  us,  till,  though  our  outward  man  perish, 
yet  our  inward  man  shall  be  renewed  day  by  day,  and 
within  us  all  shall  be  fair  and  beautiful  to  thee,  and 
without  us  our  daily  lives  useful,  our  whole  conscious- 
ness blameless  in  thy  sight.  When  new  blessings  are 
born  to  us  in  the  body,  when  kindred  souls  are  born 
out  from  the  body  to  the  kingdom  of  heaven,  may  we 
accept  thy  varying  dispensation,  which  on  the  one  hand 
gives  and  on  the  other  takes  away,  and  still  trium- 
phantly exclaim.  It  is  thy  hand,  O  God !     Yea,  so  may 


PRAYERS  173 

we  live  on  earth  that  our  dally  toil  shall  renew  a  right 
spirit  within  us,  that  the  temptations  of  business  shall 
open  the  eye  of  our  conscience  that  we  may  see  justice 
and  conform  our  will  thereto,  and  our  heart  grow 
warmer  and  wider  every  day,  and  our  confidence  in  thee 
so  firm  and  absolute  that  it  cannot  change  and  will  not 
be  afraid.  Father,  help  us  to  know  thee  as  thou  art,  to 
understand  thee  as  thou  revealest  thj^self  in  this  world 
that  is  about  us,  as  thou  hast  spoken  through  might- 
iest men  in  other  days,  and  still  more  to  read  that 
older  as  that  newest  Scripture  ever  written  on  our  soul, 
that  we  may  know  tliee  in  thine  infinity,  perfect  in 
thy  completeness,  and  complete  in  thy  perfections. 
And  whilst  we  know  thee  and  love  thee,  may  we  over- 
come every  fear  of  chance  or  change,  every  fear  of 
disaster  and  storm  and  fate.  Thus  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  so  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XVIII 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  and  on  earth,  and 
everywhere,  who  dwellest  not  only  in  houses  made  with 
hands,  but  hast  thy  dwelling-place  wherever  a  human 
heart  lifts  up  a  prayer  to  thee,  we  would  flee  unto 
thee,  and,  gathering  up  our  spirits  from  the  cares  and 
the  joys  and  the  sorrows  of  life,  would  commune  with 
thee  for  a  moment,  that  so  we  may  be  made  stronger 
for  every  duty  and  more  beautiful  in  thy  sight.  May 
thy  holy  spirit  rest  upon  us,  and  pray  with  us  in  our 
morning  prayer,  teaching  us  what  things  we  should 
ask,  and  how  to  pray  thee  as  we  ought. 

O  thou  who  art  everywhere,  and  fillcst  all  the  world, 
we  thank  thee  for  the  freshness  and  beauty  of  this 
summer's  day.  We  thank  thee  for  the  fair  broad  world 
wherein  thou  castest  the  lines  of  our  earthly  lot,  for 


174  PRAYERS 

the  sky  above  us,  burning  all  night  with  starry  fire, 
for  the  splendor  which  gladdens  the  gates  of  morning 
and  of  evening,  and  the  beauty  which  by  day  possesses 
the  heavens  with  its  serene  presence,  adorning  the  fig- 
ure of  every  cloud.     We  thank  thee  for  the  ground 
under  our  feet,  for  the  green  luxuriance  that  is  spread 
on   all  the  hills  and  fields,   for  the   rich  harvest  now 
yielding  to  the  mower's  scythe,  to  be  swept  into  his 
crowded  barns ;  and  that  other  harvest,  a  wave-off*ering 
of  bread  for  man,  or  which  hangs  abundant,  growing 
or  ripening,  from  many  a  tree  all  round  the  land.     For 
these  things  we  bless  thee,  remembering  it  is  thou  who 
fulfillest  the  wants  of  every  living  thing,  opening  thy 
hand  and  satisfying  thy  children  with  needed  bread. 
We  bless  thee  likewise  for  the  beauty  which  unasked 
for  springs   up   by   the   wayside,   and  broiders   every 
human  path,  or  which  thou  givest  us  the  power  to  pro- 
duce from  out  the  cold,  hard  ground.     We  thank  thee 
for  the  lilies  and  the  roses  which  grow  obedient  to  the 
gardener's  thoughtful  call,  beautifying  the  fields  and 
adorning  many  a  house ;  and  bless  thee  for  thy  loving- 
kindness  which  scatters  wild  roses  along  every  rural 
path  and  about  the  margin  of  many  a  pond,  and  on 
the  borders  of  every  sluggish  stream  plants  thy  lilies, 
wherewith  the  enamored  water,  pausing  in  the  beauty 
of  its  course,  wantons,  as  it  were,  upon  its  handsome 
shores.     O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  thank  thee  that  thou 
revealest  thyself  not  only  in  books  writ  with  human 
pens,  but  in  all  the  stars  above,  in  every  blade  of  grass, 
in  every  fruit  and  flower  which  the  gardener's  thought- 
ful care  produces  from  the  ground,  or  in  these,  the 
roses   and  lilies  which  thy  beneficent  hand  profusely 
scatters  by  many  a  pond  and  long-lingering  stream. 
We  remember  before  thee  our  own  lives,  and  thank 


PRAYERS  175 

thee  for  these  bodies  so  hopefully  and  wonderfully 
made,  and  these  overmastering  souls  which  enchant  a 
handful  of  dust  Into  living,  thinking,  and  worshiping 
frames  of  matter,  that  are  so  animated  with  heavenly 
life.  We  bless  thee  for  our  daily  work  which  feeds 
and  clothes  our  bodies,  and,  though  we  ask  it  not,  which 
Instructs  our  understanding,  and  elevates  our  earnest 
conscience  and  heart  and  soul. 

We  remember  before  thee  those  that  are  near  and 
dear  to  us,  bone  of  our  bone,  and  flesh  of  our  flesh, 
whose  very  presence  is  a  joy,  and  whose  recollection 
Is  a  blessing  to  our  heart.  O  Lord,  we  remember  be- 
fore thee  those  whose  flesh  the  grave  hides  from  our 
eyes,  but  who  are  still  life  of  our  life,  soul  of  our  soul, 
those  who  have  ceased  from  their  labors  and  have  gone 
home  to  thy  more  intimate  presence,  rejoicing,  and  ad- 
vancing from  glory  to  glory. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  trials  thou  givest  us, 
and  the  temptations,  often  too  strong  for  us  to  bear, 
and  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  rouse  up  every  noblest 
faculty  in  us,  and  so  live  that  though  our  outward 
man  should  perish,  the  inward  man  may  be  renewed 
day  by  day,  advancing  towards  the  measure  of  the 
stature  of  a  perfect  man.  O  Father  who  art  in  heaven, 
O  Mother  who  art  near  us  always,  we  pray  thee  that 
there  may  be  such  religious  faithfulness  in  us  that  not 
only  the  prayer  of  our  Sunday  morning  shall  be  ac- 
ceptable to  thee,  but  all  the  work  of  our  daily  life  be 
blameless  and  beautiful,  holy  as  a  sacrament,  and  a 
continual  service  unto  thee.  May  there  be  such  con- 
fidence in  thee,  such  love  of  thee,  and  such  fidelity  to- 
wards thee,  that  we  shall  bring  down  every  high  thing 
which  exalts  itself,  and  make  every  member  of  our 
body  and  every  faculty  of  our  soul  to  serve  thee  in 


176  PRAYERS 

our  joy,  and  serve  thee  in  our  toil,  and  even  in  our 
sorrow  and  our  sighing  to  serve  thee  not  the  less. 

Our  Father,  who  art  of  purer  eyes  than  to  behold 
iniquity,  who  blessest  all  of  thy  children,  we  remem- 
ber before  thee  the  great  country  in  which  thou  hast 
cast  the  lines  of  our  lot.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
broad  land  thou  hast  given  us,  the  mighty  seas  which 
are  tributary  to  our  thought ;  we  bless  thee  for  the 
vast  multitude  of  people,  and  the  great  riches  which 
our  hands  have  won  from  the  soil  under  our  feet,  from 
the  waters  that  are  round  us,  from  the  air  that  is  over 
our  head,  and  the  mines  which  are  hid  in  the  bosom  of 
the  ground. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  days  of  our  small 
things,  and  we  thank  thee  for  those  Pilgrims  who  were 
moved  with  such  greatness  of  piety  that  they  refused 
to  obey  the  wickedness  of  men.  We  thank  thee  that 
thou  sustainedst  them  when  they  went  from  their 
own  land,  that  thou  wert  with  them  in  all  their  perils, 
and  didst  bring  them  out  of  deep  waters  and  plantedst 
their  feet  here  in  a  large  place.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  vine  which  here  our  fathers  planted  where  they 
hewed  the  wilderness  away ;  we  bless  thee  that  they 
tended  it  with  their  prayers,  and  watered  it  with  their 
tears,  and  defended  it  also  with  their  blood.  We 
thank  thee  for  those  patriots  who  drew  the  sword  in 
the  day  of  extreme  need,  who  put  to  flight  the  armies 
of  the  aliens,  through  whose  wounds  we  are  healed, 
and  whose  blows,  smote  by  their  right  hand,  have 
wrought  for  us  our  political  redemption.  Father,  we 
thank  thee  for  the  women  whose  valiant  eyes  looked 
on  and  encouraged  the  hardier  flesh  of  father,  brother, 
husband,  lover,  or  son. 

And  now.  Lord,  we  bless  thee  for  the  fair  institu- 


PRAYERS  177 

tions  which  they  founded  here.  We  thank  thee  for 
what  of  freedom  we  enjoy  in  the  State,  for  all  of  edu- 
cation which  comes  from  wide-spread  schools,  for  the 
instruction  which  the  unbridled  press  furnishes  for  all. 
We  thank  thee  for  what  of  justice  is  made  law,  for  all 
of  right  which  has  become  the  common  custom  of  the 
people,  for  the  happiness  which  has  ensued  to  us  all. 

But,  Lord,  with  shame  and  weeping,  we  lament  the 
sins  which  thy  people  have  committed  against  thee ; 
that,  with  all  the  blessings  of  other  days  gathered  in 
our  arms,  with  all  the  strength  of  holy  institutions 
and  of  great  ideas  enlarging  our  consciousness,  we  are 
still  a  people  so  proud  and  so  wicked,  who  tread  thy 
law  underneath  unholy  feet.  Father,  we  mourn  that 
we  have  trodden  the  needy  down  to  the  ground,  that 
we  have  broken  the  poor  to  fragments  and  ground 
them  to  the  dust,  and  on  the  day  of  the  nation's  jubilee 
we  mourn  that  the  hands  of  millions  of  men  are  chained 
together,  and  their  minds  are  fettered  by  ignorance. 
Yea,  Lord,  we  take  shame  and  confusion  of  face  to 
ourselves  that  we  suffer  this  monstrous  sin  to  linger 
in  the  midst  of  us,  making  the  nation's  face  gather 
blackness  in  its  walk  on  earth.  We  mourn  that  our 
rulers  are  base,  and  the  prayer  of  the  people  has  be- 
come an  abomination  before  thee,  because  of  our  wick- 
edness and  the  oppression  with  which  we  have  tortured 
the  weakest  of  men.  We  will  not  ask  thee  to  save  us 
in  our  sins,  to  free  us  from  the  consequence  of  wrong, 
while  we  fold  the  evil  in  our  mistaken  arms,  but  we  pray 
thee  that  we  may  be  afflicted  in  our  basket  and  store, 
that  our  great  men  may  be  vanity,  and  our  governors 
a  lie,  till  we  repent  of  our  wickedness  and  put  away 
the  evil  from  the  midst  of  us. 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  hast  given  us  strength  pro- 
XII— 12 


178  PRAYERS 

portioned  to  our  need,  we  pray  that  we  may  use  the 
faculties  thou  hast  given  us  to  overcome  the  evil  that 
lies  before  us  in  our  path.  May  our  minds  devise  the 
right  way,  our  conscience  point  to  us  the  justice  which 
we  should  follow,  and  our  hands  work  out  our  own  re- 
demption, even  as  thou  commandest  in  every  bone  of 
our  body  and  every  faculty  of  our  soul.  So  may  we 
serve  our  nation  better  even  than  our  fathers,  the 
patriots  or  the  Pilgrims,  being  faithful  to  the  light  of 
our  day  and  generation,  and  walking  whither  thou 
wouldst  have  us  to  go.  So  may  light  come  forth,  and 
beauty  and  holiness  cover  the  whole  land,  and  peace 
and  joy  and  righteousness  be  the  possession  of  us  all. 
Thus  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on 
earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XIX 

Our  Father,  who  art  in  heaven,  and  on  earth,  we 
thank  thee  that  in  houses  made  with  hands,  and  every- 
where, thou  revealest  thyself  to  thy  children,  and  Ave 
flee  unto  thee  with  our  psalm  of  thanksgiving  and  our 
words  of  prayer,  to  bless  thee  for  all  that  thou  givest, 
and  to  quicken  our  souls  in  heavenly  aspiration,  that 
while  thou  drawest  near  unto  us  we  may  draw  near 
unto  thee,  and  in  thee  live  and  move  and  have  our 
being.  May  the  words  of  our  mouths  and  the  medita- 
tions of  our  hearts  be  acceptable  in  thy  sight,  O  Lord, 
our  Strength  and  our  Redeemer. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  blessings  thou  givest  us, 
for  the  ground  beneath  our  feet,  and  the  heavens  over 
our  head,  for  the  sun  which  gently  parts  the  morning 
clouds,  and  from  his  golden  urn  pours  down  the  hand- 
some day  all  round  our  northern  land,  and  for  the 
million  eyes  of  heaven  which  all  night  look  down  upon 


PRAYERS  179 

a  slumbering  world,  full  of  thine  own  wisdom,  and 
radiating  thy  love,  which  never  slumbers  and  doth  not 
sleep.  We  thank  thee  that  thy  spirit,  which  animates 
nature  with  its  overflowing  currents,  fills  also  the  heart 
and  soul  of  man. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  good  which  thou  doest  to 
us,  for  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy, 
which  are  over  all  thy  works.  We  thank  thee  that 
thou  takest  care  of  oxen,  and  hast  thine  own  thought 
for  every  great  and  every  little  thing  which  thine  hands 
have  made.  We  bless  thee  that  we  can  both  lay  us 
down  and  sleep  in  safety,  and  when  we  wake  that  we 
are  still  with  thee.  We  thank  thee  for  thine  infinite 
knowledge  and  thy  power,  wherewith  thou  createdst 
the  all  of  things,  foreseeing  the  end  before  the  be- 
ginning yet  was,  and  making  all  things  work  together 
for  the  good  of  all  and  each.  We  thank  thee  that  we 
know  that  thou  boldest  the  universe  like  a  violet  plant 
in  thine  hand,  warmest  it  into  life  with  thy  breath, 
and  inspirest  it  with  thine  own  beauty,  and  blessest  it 
with  thyself.  We  thank  thee  that  thou  watchest  over 
the  course  of  human  affairs,  and  bringest  good  out 
of  evil,  light  out  of  darkness,  and  continually  leadest 
forward  thy  children,  step  by  step,  from  the  low  state 
wherein  thou  wert  pleased  to  create  mankind,  to  higher 
and  higher  heights  of  nobleness,  as  thou  developest 
thy  children  to  youth,  to  manhood,  yea,  to  the  measure 
of  the  stature  of  a  complete  and  perfect  man.  We 
thank  thee  that  thou  hast  nowhere  left  thyself  without 
a  witness,  but  everywhere  makest  revelations  of  thyself, 
where  day  unto  day  uttereth  speech  of  thee,  and  night 
unto  night  showeth  knowledge ;  yea,  where  there  is  no 
other  voice  nor  language,  thou,  Lord,  speakest  in  thine 
infinite  wisdom  and  thy  boundless  love.    We  thank  thee 


180  PRAYERS 

for  the  presence  of  thy  holy  spirit  everywhere,  that 
thou  persuasively  knockest  at  every  closed  heart,  and 
into  open  souls  comest  like  the  sweetness  of  morning, 
spreading  there  the  delight  of  truth  and  piety,  and 
loving-kindness  and  tender  mercy  too. 

We  thank  thee  that  while  we  are  sure  of  thy  pro- 
tecting care,  thy  causal  providence,  which  foresees  all 
things,  we  can  bear  the  sorrows  of  this  world,  and  do 
its  duties,  and  endure  its  manifold  and  heavy  cross. 
We  thank  thee  that  when  distress  comes  upon  us,  and 
our  mortal  schemes  vanish  into  thin  air,  we  know  there 
is  something  solid  which  we  can  lay  hold  of,  and  not 
be  frustrated  in  our  hopes.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  that 
when  death  breaks  asunder  the  slender  thread  of  life 
whereon  our  family  jewels  are  strung,  and  the  precious 
stones  of  our  affection  fall  from  our  arms  or  neck,  we 
know  thou  takest  them  and  elsewhere  givest  them  a 
heavenly  setting,  wherein  they  shine  before  the  light 
of  thy  presence  as  morning  stars,  brightening  and 
brightening  to  more  perfect  glory,  as  they  are  trans- 
figured by  thine  own  almighty  power. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  truth  which  the  stream  of 
time  has  brought  to  us  from  many  a  land  and  every 
age.  We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  examples  of  hu- 
man nature  which  thou  hast  raised  up,  that  in  times 
of  darkness  there  are  wise  men,  in  times  of  doubt  there 
are  firm  men,  and  in  every  peril  there  stand  up  heroes 
of  the  soul  to  teach  us  feebler  men  our  duty,  and  to 
lead  all  of  thy  children  to  trust  in  thee.  Father,  we 
thank  thee  that  the  seed  of  righteousness  is  never  lost, 
but  through  many  a  deluge  is  carried  safe,  to  make  the 
wilderness  to  bloom  and  blossom  with  beauty  ever  fra- 
grant and  ever  new,  and  the  desert  bear  corn  for  men 
and  sustain  the  souls  of  the  feeble  when  they  faint. 


PRAYERS  181 

We  thank  thee  for  that  noblest  ornament  and  fair- 
est revelation  of  the  nature  of  man  whom  thou  didst 
once  send  on  the  earth  to  seek  and  to  save  that  which 
was  lost.  We  thank  thee  that  he  withstood  the  sin 
and  iniquity  of  his  time,  that  he  was  the  friend  of 
publicans  and  sinners,  that  he  broke  the  yoke  of  the 
oppressor  and  let  the  oppressed  go  free.  We  thank 
thee  that  he  respected  not  the  position  of  men,  but 
was  a  friend  to  all  the  friendless,  and  the  blessing  of 
those  ready  to  perish  fell  on  his  head.  Father,  we 
thank  thee  that  he  lifted  up  that  which  was  fallen 
down,  and  bound  that  which  was  bruised,  and  was  a 
father  of  the  fatherless,  and  the  Saviour  of  us  all.  Yea, 
Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  his  temptations  and  his 
agonies,  for  his  trials  and  his  bloody  cross,  and  for  all 
his  perils  so  manfully  borne,  and  the  crown  of  human 
homage  and  divine  reverence  which  thou  didst  set  on 
his  head,  defiled  once  by  a  crown  of  thorns.  And  while 
we  thank  thee  for  these  things,  O  Lord,  we  pray  that 
the  same  human  nature  may  be  active  in  our  heart,  and 
a  like  heroism  bear  fruit  in  our  daily  lives. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  every  good  institution  of 
the  Church  which  has  brought  life  and  loving-kindness 
unto  men.  We  thank  thee  for  the  great  saints  and 
martyrs  whose  names  are  household  words  in  the 
world's  mouth,  and  also  for  those  unnumbered  and  un- 
named, who  with  common  talents  have  done  great 
service  for  mankind,  whose  holy  life  thou  hast  blessed 
for  all  the  world.  We  remember  these  before  thee,  and 
thank  thee  for  the  prayers,  and  the  toils,  the  tears,  the 
blood,  and  the  manly  and  womanly  endeavor,  whereby 
the  wilderness  has  been  made  to  blossom  as  the  rose, 
and  the  great  victories  of  humankind  have  been 
achieved  for  us. 


182  PRAYERS 

O  thou  who  art  our  Father,  and  our  Mother  not  the 
less,  we  remember  these  things,  and  we  pour  out  our 
hearts  in  psalm  of  gratitude  and  ascending  prayer  of 
thanksgiving  unto  thee.  We  remember  our  own  lives, 
the  lines  of  our  lot  cast  in  this  pleasant  land,  and  we 
pray  thee  that  we  may  faithfully  do  every  duty  which 
the  age  demands  of  us.  Inheriting  so  much  from  times 
past,  quickened  by  the  inspiration  of  great  men,  and, 
still  more,  feeling  thee  a  presence  not  to  be  put  by, 
ever  near  to  our  heart, —  we  pray  thee  that  there  may 
be  such  religiousness  of  soul  within  us  that  we  shall 
make  every  day  a  Lord's  day,  and  all  our  work  a  great 
sacrament  of  communion  with  thy  spirit.  We  pray 
thee  that  we  may  lay  aside  every  weight,  and  forsake 
the  sins  which  do  most  easily  beset  us,  and  run  the  race 
that  is  before  us,  pressing  forward  to  the  glorious 
prize  which  thou  appointest  for  thy  children.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it 
is  in  heaven. 

XX 

O  thou  Infinite  Perfection,  who  art  the  soul  of  all 
things  that  are,  we  would  lift  up  our  spirits  and  gather 
up  our  hearts,  and  feel  thy  presence,  and  have  thee  as 
an  abiding  light  in  our  tabernacle.  We  would  thank 
thee  for  all  the  blessings  thou  givest  us,  and  thy  pre- 
cious providence  whereby  we  live.  We  know  that  thou 
needest  no  prayer  of  ours  to  stir  thee  to  do  us  good, 
but  in  the  midst  of  things  changing  and  passing  away, 
our  heart  and  our  soul  cry  out  for  thee,  the  ever  living 
and  true  God.  In  the  moment  of  our  adoration,  while 
we  worship  thee  by  our  prayer,  may  we  so  strengthen 
ourselves  that  we  shall  serve  thee  all  our  lives,  by  a 
daily  work  which  Is  full  of  obedience  to  thee  and  trust 
in  thy  perfection. 


PRAYERS  183 

We  thank  thee  for  the  world  of  matter  whereon  we 
live,  wherewith  our  hands  are  occupied,  and  whereby 
our  bodies  are  builded  up  and  filled  with  food  and  fur- 
nished with  all  things  needful  to  enjoy.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  calmness  of  night,  which  folds  thy  children 
in  her  arms,  and  rockest  them  into  peaceful  sleep,  and 
when  we  wake  we  thank  thee  that  we  are  still  with  thee. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  heavens  over  our  head,  arched 
with  loveliness,  and  starred  with  beauty,  speaking  ever 
in  the  poetry  of  nature  the  psalm  of  life  which  the 
spheres  chant  before  thee  to  every  listening  soul. 

We  thank  thee  for  this  greater  and  nobler  world  of 
spirit  wherein  we  live,  whereof  we  are,  whereby  we  are 
strengthened,  upheld,  and  blessed.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  wondrous  powers  which  thou  hast  given  to  man, 
that  thou  hast  created  him  for  so  great  an  estate,  that 
thou  hast  enriched  him  with  such  noble  faculties  of 
mind  and  conscience  and  heart  and  soul,  capable  of 
such  continual  increase  of  growth  and  income  of  in- 
spiration from  thyself.  We  thank  thee  for  the  wise 
mind,  for  the  just  conscience,  for  the  loving  heart, 
and  the  soul  which  knows  thee  as  thou  art,  and  enters 
into  communion  with  thy  spirit,  rejoicing  in  its  bless- 
ing from  day  to  day. 

We  thank  thee  for  noble  men  whom  thou  hast  raised 
up  in  all  time,  for  the  great  minds  who  bring  thy  truth 
to  human  consciousness,  and  thereby  make  mankind 
free.  We  thank  thee  for  good  men  who  do  justly, 
and  love  mercy,  and  walk  humbly  with  thee,  visiting 
the  fatherless  and  the  widows  in  their  affliction,  and 
keeping  themselves  unspotted  from  the  world,  which 
they  feed  and  bless  with  occasional  charity  and  ever 
continuous  toil  and  thought.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee 
for  those  who  love  thee  with  all  their  understanding 


184.  PRAYERS 

and  their  heart,  and,  loving  thee  thus,  love  also  their 
neighbors  as  themselves ;  who  overtake  those  that  wan- 
der from  the  way  of  truth,  who  lift  up  the  fallen,  who 
are  eyes  to  the  blind,  and  feet  to  the  lame,  and  strength 
and  salvation  to  such  as  are  ready  to  perish. 

We  thank  thee  that  while  we  are  brothers  and  sis- 
ters to  each  other,  thou  art  Father  and  Mother  to  us 
all,  and  when  earthly  parents  forsake  and  let  us  fall, 
when  our  own  kinsfolk  and  acquaintance  turn  from 
us,  thou  wilt  hold  us  up  and  in  no  wise  let  us  fall. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  daily  lives,  the  duties 
thou  givest  us  to  be  done,  and  we  pray  thee  that  we 
may  have  manly  and  womanly  strength  to  do  whatso- 
ever our  duty  requires,  and  to  bear  any  cross  that  is 
laid  upon  us,  how  hard  and  grievous  soever  to  be  borne. 
We  remember  before  thee  the  joys  thou  givest  us,  and. 
we  pray  thee  that  while  our  own  heart  is  filled  with 
gratitude  to  thee  for  the  blessings  which  our  hands 
have  wrought,  or  have  fallen  as  an  inheritance  to  our 
lot,  we  may  run  over  with  loving-kindness  and  tender 
mercy  to  our  fellow-men. 

O  Lord,  we  remember  the  sorrows  with  which  thou 
triest  us,  which  make  our  eyes  run  down  with  tears, 
and  we  pray  thee  that  there  may  be  in  us  such  serenity 
of  trust  in  thy  providence  that  every  tear  shall  be 
changed  to  a  far-prospecting  glass,  whereby  distant 
glories  shall  be  brought  near,  and  things  seemingly 
small  shine  out  in  their  real  grandeur  before  our  eyes, 
and  ourselves  be  comforted  even  by  the  affliction  thou 
givest  us,  and  grow  strong  by  what  else  would  weaken 
heart  and  soul. 

We  pray  thee  that  there  may  be  in  us  a  pure  and 
blameless  piety,  which,  knowing  thee  in  thine  infinite 
perfection,  loves  thee  with  all  our  understanding  and 


PRAYERS  185 

our  heart  and  our  soul ;  and  so  loving  thee,  may  we 
keep  every  law  which  thou  writest  on  our  material 
bodies,  or  in  our  spiritual  soul,  and  live  blameless  and 
beautiful  in  thy  sight,  doing  the  duties  of  time,  yet 
conscious  of  eternity,  and  so  in  a  little  time  fulfilling  a 
great  time,  and  journeying  ever  forward  and  upward, 
till  we  are  transformed  into  that  perfect  image  of 
thyself,  when  thy  truth  is  our  thought,  thy  justice 
is  our  will,  and  thy  love  is  the  law  of  our  daily  life,  as 
we  go  from  glory  to  glory.  So  lead  us  forward 
through  the  varying  good  and  ill  of  this  life,  and,  at 
last,  when  we  have  finished  our  course  on  earth,  and 
the  clods  of  the  valley  are  sweet  to  our  perishing  flesh, 
then  wilt  thou  clothe  us  with  the  garments  of  immor- 
tality, and  take  us  to  thyself,  ever  in  an  ascending 
march  to  go  higher  and  higher  in  those  glories  which 
eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  ear  heard,  nor  the  heart  of  man 
conceived  of  in  its  highest  golden  dream.  So  may  thy 
kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is 
in  heaven. 

XXI 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  and  on  earth,  and 
everywhere,  we  know  that  thou  rememberest  us,  for 
we  stand  for  ever  before  thy  throne,  and  thou  needest 
not  the  psalm  of  our  lips  nor  our  heart's  ascending 
prayer  to  stir  thy  love  towards  us,  but  sometimes  in  our 
weakness  do  we  dream  that  thou  needest  to  be  en- 
treated, and  so  ask  thee  to  draw  nigh  to  us ;  but  we 
know  it  is  for  us  to  draw  near  to  thee,  who  art  ever 
present  with  us,  about  us,  and  above  us  and  within. 
O  thou  Perpetual  Presence,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  lov- 
ing-kindness and  tender  mercy,  in  the  consciousness  of 
which  we  would  spread  out  in  our  memory  the  recol- 


186  PRAYERS 

lection  of  our  daily  lives,  the  wrong  deeds  we  do,  the 
joys  we  delight  in,  the  duties  that  are  hard  to  be  done, 
and  the  high  hopes  that  kindle  heaven  within  our  heart ; 
and  while  we  muse  on  these  things  for  a  moment,  we 
would  so  adore  and  worship  thee  in  our  prayer  that  we 
may  serve  thee  always  in  our  daily  life. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  material  world  which 
thou  hast  placed  all  around  us,  underneath,  and  over- 
head. We  thank  thee  for  the  sun,  which  across  the 
wintry  land  pours  out  the  beauty  of  the  golden  day, 
checkering  the  year  with  exceeding  loveliness.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  night,  visited  with  troops  of  stars, 
and  for  the  moon  which  walks  in  brightness  from  the 
east  to  the  west,  gladdening  the  eyes  of  wakeful  men. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  wondrous  use  there  is  in  this 
material  world,  which  feeds  and  shelters  with  house 
and  raiment  our  mortal  flesh,  which  is  kind  with  medi- 
cines to  our  various  ailments,  and  furnishes  manifold 
tools  for  our  toil  and  thought. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  greater  world  of  spirit, 
whereof  thou  hast  created  us  in  thine  own  image  and 
likeness,  vested  with  immortality,  having  here  a  fore- 
taste of  everlasting  life.  We  thank  thee  for  our  body, 
so  curiously  and  wonderfully  made,  and  for  the  spirit, 
which  far  transcends  this  vast  material  world.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  mind,  which  loves  use  and  beauty 
and  truth ;  for  this  conscience  which  would  know  right, 
and  the  overmastering  will  which  would  do  it  all  our 
days.  We  bless  thee  for  the  affections,  which  join 
us  to  some  particular  bright  star,  or  tie  us  to  some 
pleasant  nook  of  earth ;  which  ally  us  with  the  animals 
about  us,  and  most  tenderly  do  find  their  home  in  father 
and  mother,  in  lover  and  beloved,  husband  and  wife, 
parent   and   child,   and   all   the   sweet   companionships 


PRAYERS  187 

which  gladden  our  earthly  loving  heart.  We  bless  thee 
for  the  feeling  infinite,  the  religious  soul  which  thou 
hast  planted  in  us,  of  higher  kinship  than  the  mind, 
the  conscience,  or  the  earthly  affections ;  yea,  we  thank 
thee  for  this  soul,  which  without  searching  can  find  out 
thee,  and  hold  communion  with  thee  at  our  own  sweet 
will,  receiving  blessed  inspiration  from  thy  presence, 
which  is  not  to  be  put  by. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  relation  which  thou  hast  es- 
tablished between  that  world  of  matter  which  is  without 
us  and  this  world  of  spirit  which  is  within ;  and  we 
thank  thee  that  while  material  nature  furnishes  food 
and  shelter,  instruments  and  healing  to  our  mortal  flesh, 
it  likewise  furnishes  far  higher  things  to  mind  and 
conscience,  and  to  heart  and  soul.  Yea,  we  bless  thee 
that  thou  hast  made  all  things  work  together  for  good ; 
that  while  we  are  striving  with  prayer  and  toil  for 
daily  bread,  thou  givest  us  also  the  bread  of  life,  and 
feedest  us  with  spirit's  food,  and  so  nursest  us  upward 
till  we  grow  to  the  measure  of  the  stature  of  a  com- 
plete and  perfect  man.  O  Lord,  what  is  man  that  thou 
art  mindful  of  him?  Thou  hast  created  him  a  little 
lower  than  the  angels,  and  hast  crowned  him  with  glory 
and  honor  and  immortality,  and  hast  put  all  things  un- 
derneath his  feet. 

We  remember  our  daily  lives  before  thee,  the  wrong 
things  which  we  have  done,  and  the  unholy  thoughts 
and  evil  emotions  which  we  have  not  only  suffered  in 
our  hearts  but  cherished  there.  We  pray  thee  that 
thou  wilt  chasten  us  for  these  things,  and  we  may 
suffer  and  smart  therefor  till  we  turn  from  every 
wrong,  and  with  new  life  efface  the  scars  of  ancient 
wickedness  wherewith  we  have  stained  and  deformed 
our  consciousness. 


188  PRAYERS 

We  remember  before  thee  the  special  blessings  thou 
hast  given,  and  while  we  would  not  forget  thy  hand, 
which  feedeth  us  for  ever  and  for  ever,  we  would  let 
our  hearts,  when  filled  with  gratitude  to  thee,  run  over 
with  their  loving-kindness  and  tender  mercy  to  man- 
kind, till  our  hands  also  are  filled  with  good  deeds, 
whereby  we  hold  communion  with  our  brother-men. 

We  remember  the  stern  sorrows  which  thou  givest  us, 
the  cup  of  bitterness  ofttimes  pressed  to  our  lips,  the 
trials  that  await  us  in  our  business  and  perplex  our 
understanding;  we  remember  the  sorrows  which  stain 
our  eyes  with  tears  when  thou  changest  the  counte- 
nance of  our  dear  ones,  and  lover  and  friends  are  put 
far  from  us,  and  our  acquaintance  into  darkness.  O 
Father  in  heaven,  O  Mother  on  earth  and  in  heaven 
too,  we  thank  thee  that  we  know  that  it  is  unto  bright- 
ness, and  not  darkness,  that  thou  ferriest  our  acquaint- 
ance over,  carrying  our  dear  ones  into  thine  own  king- 
dom of  heaven.  We  thank  thee  for  the  spirits  of 
just  men  made  perfect  already,  and  for  those  whom, 
in  infinite  progression,  thou  leadest  forward  from  the 
stain  of  earthly  sin  to  that  purity  and  perfection  which 
the  eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  the  ear  heard,  nor  our  hu- 
man hearts  but  poorly,  dimly  felt. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  that  while  earthly  things 
perish  and  pass  away,  and  we  know  not  what  a  day 
shall  bring  forth,  we  are  sure  of  thine  infinite  power, 
wisdom,  justice,  and  love,  and  when  our  mortal  decays 
and  passes  down  to  the  sides  of  the  pit,  and  the  clods  of 
the  valley  are  sweet  to  our  perishing  frame,  we  thank 
thee  that  we  still  feel  thy  presence  as  not  to  be  put 
by,  and  the  calm  still  voice  of  thy  spirit  pleads  with 
us,  teaching  of  duty  and  assuring  us  of  its  infinite  re- 
ward. 


PRAYERS  189 

O  Father  in  heaven,  we  will  not  ask  thee  to  work  a 
miracle  and  draw  nigh  to  us,  thou  who  art  ever  living 
in  our  life  and  moving  in  our  motion,  and  yet  trans- 
cending time  and  space.  But  we  pray  thee  that  there 
be  such  action  of  our  noblest  part  that  we  shall  think 
truth,  that  we  shall  know  right  and  will  it  all  our  days, 
that  we  shall  love  things  given  us  to  love,  and  grow  in 
our  affection  stronger  and  stronger  to  our  brother 
men,  closer  and  closer  knit ;  and  may  there  be  such  ac- 
tion of  our  soul  that  we  shall  know  thee  as  thou  art, 
and  live  with  a  perpetual  income  of  thy  spirit  to  our- 
selves, even  in  our  sleep  thou  giving  to  thy  beloved,  and 
we  receiving  from  our  Father  and  our  Mother,  whose 
warmth  shall  make  us  warm,  whose  life  is  our  living. 
Day  by  day  may  we  pass  from  the  glory  of  a  good 
beginning  to  the  greater  glory  of  a  noble  end,  and 
when  at  last  thou  hast  served  thyself  with  our  mortal 
bodies,  may  we  lay  them  in  the  dust,  whence  these  gar- 
ments of  the  soul  were  taken  first,  and  clothed  with 
immortality,  fly  upwards,  onwards  unto  thee.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it 
is  in  heaven. 

XXII 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  art  a  perpetual  presence 
above  us,  and  about  us,  and  within,  we  would  draw 
near  unto  thee,  who  art  not  far  from  any  one  of  us, 
and  with  a  consciousness  of  thy  presence  would  remem- 
ber before  thee  all  the  blessings  thou  hast  given  us, 
the  duties  which  we  are  to  do,  the  crosses  which  must 
be  borae,  the  joys  we  delight  in,  and  the  sorrows  which 
afflict  us ;  remembering  these  things,  we  would  so  wor- 
ship thee  for  a  moment  that  we  may  serve  thee  all  the 
days   of   our  lives.     Our  Father   who   art   in   heaven. 


190  PRAYERS 

■whither  shall  we  flee  from  thy  presence,  whither  shall 
we  go  from  thy  spirit?  If  we  take  the  wings  of  the 
morning  and  dwell  in  the  uttermost  parts  of  the  sea, 
even  there  shall  thy  hand  lead  us,  and  thy  right  hand 
shall  hold  us  up.  We  thank  thee  for  thy  loving- 
kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy,  which  are  over  all  thy 
ways,  beneath  which  we  can  lay  us  down  and  sleep  in 
safety,  and  when  we  awake  we  are  still  with  thee. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  nature  thou  hast  given 
us,  for  its  vast  powers  to  know  truth  and  beauty,  to 
find  out  the  eternal  right,  to  love  one  another  with  the 
strength  of  our  affections,  and  to  know  thee,  who  art 
our  Father  and  our  Mother,  and  to  cleave  unto  thee 
with  an  absolute  trust,  which  knows  no  turning  nor 
falling  away. 

O  Lord,  we  remember  before  thee  thine  own  pres- 
ence in  the  world  of  matter,  and  in  the  consciousness 
of  our  own  soul.  We  thank  thee  that  thou  speakest  in 
this  Old  Testament  of  the  world  of  nature,  and  in  this 
New  Testament  of  man's  spirit  makest  yet  more  glori- 
ous revelations  of  thyself;  and  while  there  proclaiming 
thy  power,  thy  law,  thy  wisdom,  here  in  our  hearts  thou 
tellest  ever  of  thy  justice  and  thy  love,  thine  infinite 
perfection  which  thou  art.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
great  revelations  thou  hast  made  through  the  human 
sense  and  human  soul  in  times  past.  We  bless  thee  for 
the  great  men  and  women  whom  thou  hast  gifted  so 
liberally  with  genius  that  they  have  become  great 
philosophers,  poets,  and  teachers  of  morality  to  man- 
kind, in  whose  soul  thine  own  image  has  been  mirrored 
down  and  reflected  back  to  men.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
prophets  and  apostles  who,  in  all  lands,  and  in  every 
age,  through  the  inspiration  thou  didst  normally  put 
on  them,  have  been  a  guiding  and  shining  light  unto 
their  brothers. 


PRAYERS  191 

We  thank  thee  that  not  only  unto  great  men  hast 
thou  revealed  thyself,  but  out  of  the  mouth  of  babes 
and  sucklings  hast  thou  perfected  thy  praise,  the  little 
teaching  the  great,  and  the  few  instructing  the  many. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  millions  of  common  men  and 
women,  their  names  to  mankind  all  unknown,  who  with 
great  faithfulness  of  soul  have  looked  upwards  and 
found  thee,  and  with  the  daily  beauty  of  their  lives 
have  revealed  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy 
to  the  world  of  men. 

Above  all  others,  do  we  thank  thee  for  that  great 
and  noble  man  who  in  days  of  darkness  and  extreme 
peril  thou  raisedst  up,  and  through  his  genius  didst 
inspire  with  so  much  of  truth,  and  justice,  and  philan- 
thropy, and  faith  in  thee.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
words  of  truth  which  he  spoke,  for  the  sentiments  of 
noble  piety  and  philanthropy  which  came  out,  not  only 
in  his  speech,  but  in  the  daily  works  of  his  handsome 
life ;  and  we  bless  thee  that  his  words  and  the  memory 
of  his  life  have  come  down  to  us  to  kindle  our  hope, 
to  stir  our  aspirations,  and  to  strengthen  our  faith  in 
man. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  not  only  for  all  these  things 
which  are  behind  us,  but  that  still  to  the  human  soul 
thou  impartest  thyself,  giving  truth  to  all  who  use  their 
minds  aright,  revealing  justice  to  every  one,  warming 
each  faithful  heart  with  love,  and  revealing  thyself 
to  whoso  with  honest  purpose  looks  up  and  seeks  after 
thee.  We  thank  thee  for  all  truth  which  we  have  learned 
of  thee,  for  every  emotion  of  pious  gratitude  and  holy 
trust  which  has  sprung  up  within  our  heart ;  and  if  we 
have  achieved  any  elevation  of  character  and  done  any 
good  deeds  in  our  lives,  we  thank  thee,  who  givest  to 
us  all   in   our  nature   so   liberally,  and   demandest   of 


192  PRAYERS 

us  only  the  duties  which  our  strength  is  equal  to,  and 
which  raise  us  to  greater  and  greater  powers  of 
strength  by  the  doing  thereof. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  own  daily  lives,  thank- 
ing thee  for  the  reward  which  comes  as  the  result  of 
our  toil.  We  bless  thee  for  the  friends  near  and  dear, 
by  whatsoever  name  they  are  called,  still  bone  of  our 
bone,  and  flesh  of  our  flesh,  or  spirit  of  our  soul.  We 
thank  thee  that  in  our  sorrows  thou  art  an  ever-present 
help,  not  far  from  us,  but  exceeding  near,  and  the 
"thought  of  thee  not  only  confirms  us  for  our  duty,  but 
refines  us  till  we  are  able  to  bear  the  exceeding  sorrows 
oft  laid  on  us.  We  bless  thee  for  the  glorious  hope 
which  spreads  out  before  us,  for  the  consciousness  of 
everlasting  life  which  comes  as  the  innermost  fact  of 
our  inward  soul.  We  thank  thee  that  in  a  world  where 
things  deceive  our  expectations,  we  are  sure  of  thee, 
and  certain  of  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender 
mercy,  and  the  infinite  heaven  which  spreads  out  be- 
fore us. 

We  pray  thee  that  there  may  be  in  us  such  knowl- 
edge of  thee,  such  love  and  trust  in  thee,  that  all  our 
days  we  shall  serve  thee  with  blameless  and  earnest 
work.  May  we  do  the  duties  thou  givest  to  be  done, 
and  bear  any  crosses  laid  upon  us,  in  such  manly  and 
womanly  sort,  that  by  toil  and  suff*ering  we  shall  grow 
wiser  and  better  every  day.  Help  us  to  distinguish 
between  the  commandments  of  erring  men  and  the 
everlasting  commandments  of  thy  law,  which  thy  spirit 
writes  on  the  world  of  matter  and  publishes  in  this 
world  of  spirit.  Day  by  day  may  we  grow  wiser  and 
juster,  stronger  in  our  righteous  will,  more  loving  in 
our  affections,  while  our  emotions  towards  thee  be- 
come continually  more  and  more  beautiful,  and  blessed 
still  the  more. 


PRAYERS  193 

We  remember  thee  before  all  men,  our  brothers 
everywhere,  and  pray  thee  that  by  our  truth  and  our 
lives  we  may  do  something  to  lift  the  cloud  of  dark- 
ness which  blinds  men's  eyes,  and  to  strike  off  the  fetters 
which  chain  the  mind  or  which  manacle  the  limbs.  So 
by  our  life  may  we  serve  thee,  who  art  not  to  be  wor- 
shiped as  though  thou  neededst  anything,  and  here  on 
earth  may  we  pass  from  glory  to  glory,  till,  when  thou 
hast  finished  thy  work  with  us  below,  thou  layest  our 
bodies  in  the  dust,  and  clothcst  us  with  immortality, 
and,  arrayed  in  that  wedding  garment,  takest  us  home 
to  thyself,  to  pass  from  the  glory  of  the  earthly  to 
the  greater  glory  of  the  heavenly,  and  enter  into  those 
joys  which  eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  ear  heard,  nor  the 
heart  of  man  can  fully  comprehend.  So  may  thy 
kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is 
in  heaven. 

XXIII 

0  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  possessest  the  darkness 
of  the  night,  and  fillest  the  chambers  of  the  day  with 
thy  glorious  presence,  we  would  draw  near  unto  thee, 
and  worship  thee  with  the  homage  of  grateful  hearts, 
thanking  thee  for  the  favors  for  which  thou  askest 
not  our  gratitude,  and  communing  with  thy  spirit  face 
to  face.  In  our  darkness  and  our  feebleness  we  turn 
ourselves  unto  thee,  seeking  to  feel  thee  nearer  and 
more  intimately  in  our  souls,  and  so  to  worship  in  our 
morning  prayer  that  thy  sunlight  shall  shine  upon  our 
heads,  and  in  the  light  thereof  we  shall  journey  all  our 
days,  serving  thee  with  a  perfect  service  and  a  manly 
trust. 

0  thou  who  givest  us  all  things  so  richly  to  enjoy, 
we  thank  thee  for  the  world  wherein  thou  hast  cast 
XII— 13 


194  PRAYERS 

the  lines  of  our  lot.  We  bless  thee  for  the  night, 
where  the  moon  walks  in  beauty,  and  star  unto  star 
proclaims  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy, 
wherewith  thou  fillest  up  the  world  of  space,  and  em- 
bracest  not  less  the  all  of  time.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
handsome  day,  which  this  great  star  pours  down  from 
heaven,  bringing  the  touch  of  spring  to  our  cold 
northern  lands,  and  waking  the  newly-ventured  birds 
to  their  earliest  vernal  song.  Father,  we  thank  thee 
for  all  the  beauty  of  the  year,  for  the  wondrous  world 
which  is  under  our  feet,  and  above  our  heads,  and 
round  us  on  every  side. 

We  thank  thee  for  these  bodies  of  ours,  builded  up 
from  material  things,  so  curiously  and  so  wonderfully 
made ;  we  thank  thee  for  the  power  which  thou  givest 
them,  and  all  their  various  weapons  for  toil  and  for 
defense.  We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  soul  thou  hast 
enthroned  herein,  this  divine  spark,  enchanting  with 
its  life  this  handful  of  material  dust.  We  thank  thee 
that  thou  hast  created  us  in  thine  own  image,  and  hast 
given  us  the  power  over  these  material  things,  over 
the  earth  under  our  feet,  and  the  elements  that  are 
above  us  and  about  us  on  every  hand. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  large  mind,  rejoicing  in  use, 
in  beauty,  and  in  science  not  the  less.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  power  thou  givest  us  from  this  material  world 
to  build  up  our  bodies,  strong  and  handsome  temples, 
wherein  thy  spirit  dwells  in  the  human  form,  incarna- 
ting itself  in  so  many  millions  and  millions  of  thy 
daughters  and  thy  sons.  We  thank  thee  for  these 
senses,  through  which  the  soul  looks  out  upon  the 
world,  and  at  these  various  windows  takes  knowledge 
in,  and  learns  so  much  of  thy  works,  and  has  com- 
munion with  thine  infinite  joy  in  the  world  of  matter 
which  thou  hast  made. 


PRAYERS  195 

We  thank  thee  for  this  conscience,  with  its  power  to 
know  right,  and  its  will  to  do  right,  and  we  bless 
thee  that  only  thine  own  unchanging  higher  law  of 
right  can  satisfy  it,  yearning  for  the  first  good,  first 
perfect,  and  first  fair.  We  thank  thee  that  through 
this  faculty  we  hold  communion  with  thine  everlast- 
ing righteousness,  and  can  live  by  thy  commandment, 
which  is  exceeding  broad,  and  hath  neither  variable- 
ness nor  the  shadow  of  a  turn. 

We  thank  thee  for  these  affections,  whereby  we  love 
those  about  us,  and  knit  many  tender  ties  which  join 
us  each  to  each,  and  all  to  one  another.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  love  which  joins  those  that  are  of  the 
same  nation  or  community,  for  the  kindred  blood  which 
throbs  in  mutual  hearts.  We  bless  thee  for  the  af- 
fection which  makes  the  lover  and  his  beloved  to  re- 
joice together,  giving  welfare  to  the  bridegroom  and 
the  bride,  to  wife  and  husband.  We  thank  thee  for  all 
the  sweet  felicities  which  come  from  the  relation  of 
friend  to  friend,  and  parent  to  child,  for  the  many 
joys  which  cluster  round  our  heart,  and  shine  like 
morning  light  within  the  humblest  or  the  proudest 
home. 

We  thank  thee  that  in  addition  to  all  these  things 
thou  givest  us  power  to  know  thee,  to  trust  thee,  and 
to  love  thee,  with  a  faith  that  knows  no  change,  save 
from  glory  to  glory,  as  it  brightens  into  the  perfect 
day  of  piety  and  its  sercncst  joy.  We  thank  thee 
that  amidst  a  world  of  things  which  are  changing,  we 
are  sure  of  thine  infinite  loving-kindness  and  thy  ten- 
der mercy,  and  even  in  darkness  we  can  trust  thee, 
knowing  that  thy  fatherly  and  motherly  arm  is  about 
us,  leading  us  from  strength  to  strength,  ready  to 
uphold  us  when  we  totter,  and  to  lift  us  up  when  we 


196  PRAYERS 

fall  down.  O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  know  no  words 
to  tell  thee  the  deep  emotions  of  our  heart,  the  joys 
of  our  piety,  and  the  holy  trust  we  place  in  thee ;  and 
thou  needest  no  words,  nor  askest  thou  the  prayer  or 
psalm  of  thanksgiving  from  our  heart,  for  thou  art 
behind  us  and  before,  and  above  us  and  below,  and 
about  us  and  within  and  understandest  every  thought 
before  our  words  express  it  in  the  ear. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  duties  thou  givest  us 
to  do,  and  we  pray  thee  that  with  earnest  faithfulness 
we  may  do  them  all.  May  we  bear  any  cross  thou 
layest  on  us  which  must  be  borne,  with  reverent  pa- 
tience, growing  stronger  from  every  affliction  where- 
with thou  triest  us.  When  those  near  and  dear  are 
severed  from  our  side,  and  the  shadow  of  death  falls 
on  the  empty  place  of  our  friend,  we  would  remember 
that  other  world,  where  all  tears  are  wiped  from  every 
eye,  and  thy  children  pass  from  the  greater  glory  to 
the  greatest,  as  they  are  led  in  infinite  progression  by 
thy  hand. 

We  remember  the  joys  thou  givest  us,  and  while 
we  taste  them,  we  pray  that  our  hearts  may  be  filled 
with  bounty  towards  all,  and  we  may  do  good  accord- 
ing to  the  measure  of  the  strength  which  thou  givest 
us. 

We  remember  our  daily  lives,  and  pray  thee  that 
by  bearing  what  must  be  borne,  and  doing  what  thou 
givest  us  to  do,  we  may  build  ourselves  up  to  higher 
and  higher  heights  of  human  excellence.  May  we 
grow  wiser  and  more  just,  be  filled  with  more  loving- 
kindness  to  our  brother  men,  and  have  a  heartier  and 
a  holier  love  and  trust  in  thee.  May  no  success  in 
this  world's  affairs  ever  harden  our  heart,  but  make 
us  more  noble  and  more  generous,  and  may  the  world's 


PRAYERS  197 

sorrow  and  sickness  and  grief  and  disappointment  and 
loss  only  rouse  up  the  better  soul  that  is  in  us,  till  we 
triumph  over  affliction,  and  have  gained  the  vic- 
tory over  death.  Thus  in  our  souls  may  there  be  such 
a  bud  of  piety  as  shall  open  and  bloom  out  into  the 
fragrant  flower  of  morality  in  our  daily  lives,  and  while 
it  thus  blossoms  broad  in  use,  may  it  bear  seed  within 
itself  which  shall  last  for  ever  and  for  ever.  So  finish 
thou  thy  work  with  us  here  below,  and  when  it  is  done 
and  ended,  wilt  thou  take  us  to  thyself,  to  be  with 
thee  for  ever,  and  so  to  be  transfigured  into  higher 
and  higher  likenesses  of  thy  spirit,  and  pass  from  glory 
to  glory  for  ever  and  ever.  So  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXIV 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  we  flee  unto  thee,  and  for  a 
moment  would  be  penetrated  with  the  thought  of  thy 
presence,  and  so  worship  thee  in  the  uplifting  of  our 
hearts  that  we  may  serve  thee  with  our  hands  all  the 
days  of  our  mortal  lives. 

We  thank  thee  for  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  ten- 
der mercy,  which  are  new  every  morning  and  fresh 
every  evening,  and  which  fail  not  at  noonday.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  world  that  is  about  us,  and  above 
us,  and  beneath  us,  full  of  thy  presence  in  every  star 
of  heaven  and  every  flower  of  earth.  We  bless  thee 
for  the  other  world  which  ourselves  are,  whereto  this 
sphere  of  matter  is  but  outward  resting-place  and  en- 
vironment, and  we  thank  thee  that  our  souls  are  like- 
wise the  temple  of  thy  spirit,  and  thou  it  is  who  givest 
us  life  and  breath  and  all  things  richly  to  enjoy.  We 
thank  thee  that  thou  hast  created  us  from  perfect  love. 


198  PRAYERS 

and  watchest  over  us  with  such  causal  providence  that 
thou  makest  all  things  work  together  for  good,  and  wilt 
lose  no  child  of  perdition  from  thy  mighty  human  flock, 
but  wilt  lead  thy  children  by  the  hand,  and  those  who 
cannot  walk  thou  wilt  bear  in  thine  arms,  and  bring  them 
all  at  last  to  never-ending  bliss.  O  thou  who  art  per- 
fect love,  we  thank  thee  for  thyself,  and,  sure  of  thine 
infinite  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy,  we  know 
that  we  cannot  fail,  and  having  thee,  all  else  needful 
are  we  sure  of  beside. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  glorious  nature  which  thou 
hast  given  us,  that  thou  hast  blessed  us  with  such  large 
faculties,  to  know  what  is  useful  and  beautiful  and 
true,  to  understand  what  is  just  and  right  before  thine 
eyes ;  and  with  this  affection  whereby  we  love  each 
other,  and  are  joined  by  manifold  tender  ties  to  those 
who  are  dear  to  us,  however  far  remote  in  time  and 
space.  We  thank  thee  for  this  great  and  overmaster- 
ing power  whereby  we  know  thee  and  commune  with 
thee,  thy  spirit  inspiring  our  spirit,  and  thy  providence 
upholding  us  when  we  totter,  and  uplifting  us  when  we 
fall.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  all  these  things,  and 
our  words  know  not  how  to  praise  thee  as  our  hearts 
so  gladly  would,  but  we  know  that  thou  needest  no 
words  from  our  heart,  no  psalm  from  our  lips,  for 
thou  understandest  us,  knowing  the  words  of  our  mouth 
before  they  are  conceived  in  our  heart. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  manner  of  blessings  which 
thou  givest  us.  We  bless  thee  for  the  things  needful 
to  the  body,  for  our  health  and  our  strength,  our 
bread  by  day,  our  nightly  sleep,  and  the  work  which 
our  hands  find  to  do,  whereby  our  bodies  are  clothed 
with  raiment  and  our  mouths  are  satisfied  with  bread. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  instruction  which  comes  to  mind 


PRAYERS  199 

and  to  conscience  from  our  daily  toil.  We  bless  thee 
for  those  who  are  near  to  our  heart,  whether  by  our 
side  or  far  removed,  or  separated  even  by  the  gates 
of  death.  We  thank  thee  for  the  ascended  spirits  that 
were  once  with  us  on  earth,  lifting  their  eyes  upon 
the  sun,  taking  sweet  counsel  with  us,  and  walking  to 
thine  house  in  company.  We  bless  thee  for  all  good 
and  noble  men  and  women,  who  from  time  to  time 
come  up  in  thy  providence,  to  teach  nations  the  way 
in  which  they  should  walk,  and  to  call  many  from 
wickedness  to  the  ways  of  justice,  which  lead  to  such 
blessedness  on  earth  and  beyond  the  world.  We  thank 
thee  for  ages  past,  for  the  childhood  of  mankind,  and 
for  any  words  of  simplicity  and  truth  which  have  come 
down  to  us  from  ancient  days.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  primal  virtues  which  shine  aloft  as  stars,  and  not 
less  for  the  charities  which  heal  and  soothe  and  bless, 
and  are  scattered  at  man's  living  feet  like  flowers.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  great  truths  which  have  come  down 
to  us  on  their  sounding  way  through  the  ages,  en- 
couraging and  strengthening  men.  We  thank  thee 
for  poets  and  prophets  and  mighty  men  of  thought 
and  of  piety,  who  spoke  as  they  were  moved  by  thine 
all-awakening  spirit,  and  brought  truth  to  mankind ; 
and  we  thank  thee  that  in  our  own  day,  not  less,  thy 
spirit  still  works  with  the  children  of  men,  O  thou, 
who  art  the  head,  and  dost  every  joint  supply,  and 
art  always  present  in  the  world  of  matter  and  the 
world  of  man. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  these  things,  and  we  pray  thee 
that  we  may  strengthen  ourselves  mightily  with  thy 
spirit  in  our  inner  man.  May  we  turn  off  our  eyes  from 
loving  evil  things,  and  withhold  our  hand  from  every 
unclean  and  ungodly  work.     May  we  build  ourselves 


200  PRAYERS 

up  to  the  measure  of  a  perfect  man,  growing  con- 
tinually to  a  higher  image  and  likeness  whereafter  thou 
hast  created  us.  May  there  be  in  us  such  love  of 
thee,  such  faith  in  thee,  and  such  obedience  towards 
thee,  that  we  shall  keep  every  law  thou  hast  written 
on  our  bodies  or  in  our  souls.  Thus  may  we  learn 
thy  truth,  and  may  it  set  us  free  alike  from  the  dark- 
ness of  old  times  and  the  error  of  our  own  days.  May 
we  learn  what  is  right  and  do  thy  will,  with  all  the 
strength  that  is  in  us,  and  while  we  ask  thee  to  love  us, 
may  we  love  our  brothers  as  we  love  ourselves,  and  grow 
constantly  in  the  practice  of  every  religious  dutj^,  and 
the  doing  of  every  manly  work.  Thus  may  thy  king- 
dom come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in 
heaven. 

XXV 

O  thou  who  art  everywhere,  we  would  feel  thy 
presence  at  our  heart,  and  lift  up  our  spirit  unto  thee, 
seeking  to  hold  communion  with  thee,  and  be  strength- 
ened for  duties,  for  sorrows,  and  for  joys.  For  a 
moment  we  would  remember  in  thy  presence  the  lives 
that  we  lead,  the  works  thou  givest  us  to  do,  our  short- 
comings, or  any  success  that  is  in  us ;  and  while  we 
muse  on  these  things  may  the  fire  of  devotion  burn 
within  our  heart  and  so  stir  us  that  from  our  moment 
of  worship  we  may  learn  to  serve  thee  all  the  days  of 
our  lives. 

O  thou,  who  art  our  Father  and  our  Mother,  we 
thank  thee  for  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  tender 
mercy,  which  are  over  all  thy  works.  We  thank  thee 
that  thou  causest  thy  sun  to  shine  on  the  evil  and  on 
the  good,  and  sendest  thy  rain  on  the  just  and  on  the 
unjust.     We  bless  thee  that  with  fatherly  providence. 


PRAYERS  201 

with  motherly  love,  thou  carest  for  the  enlightened 
people  of  the  earth,  and  not  less  for  those  whom  savage 
ignorance  hath  held  blinded  so  long.  We  thank  thee 
that  thou  lovest  thy  saint,  and  also  every  sinner,  who 
is  also  a  child  of  thine,  and  wilt  suffer  no  son  of  per- 
dition in  thy  great  family,  whom  thou  blessest  with 
thyself. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  special  providence  which  is 
over  everything  which  thou  hast  created,  and  wherein 
thou  residest  with  all  thine  infinite  perfections.  We  bless 
thee  for  the  rain  which  to-day  thou  sheddest  out  of 
the  sweet  heavens,  to  warm  the  long-chilled  bosom  of 
the  ground,  to  swell  the  buds  on  every  tree,  and  to 
awaken  the  flowers  of  prophecy  on  all  our  northern 
hills  and  in  our  valleys,  which  are  full  of  the  promise 
of  spring.  We  bless  thee  that,  while  thou  givest  us 
the  earth  under  our  feet  and  the  heavens  above  our 
head,  both  in  that  which  is  beneath,  and  that  which 
is  above,  and  not  less,  O  Lord,  in  that  which  is  within 
us,  thou  thyself  residest  for  ever,  and  manifestest  thy- 
self to  all  the  sons  and  daughters  of  men.  We  thank 
thee  that  in  the  midst  of  human  darkness  thou  art  an 
ever-glorious  light,  shining  for  ever  in  thy  beauty. 
We  thank  thee  that  out  of  seeming  evil  thou  still  educ- 
est  good,  and  better  thence  again,  in  thine  own  infinite 
progression,  and  so  leadest  thy  children  ever  upwards, 
and  forward  forever.  We  thank  thee  that  even  the 
wrath  of  man  is  made  to  serve  thee,  and  the  remainder 
of  wrath  thou  dost  restrain,  making  all  things  work 
together  at  last  for  good.  We  thank  thee  that  thou 
carest  for  us  all,  that  in  our  day  of  joy  we  know  it 
is  thou  who  fillest  our  cup,  by  giving  us  the  faculties 
which  make  it  run  over  at  the  brim.  We  thank  thee 
that  thou  art  with  us  in  our  days  of  hardship  and  of 


202  PRAYERS 

calamity,  that  when  our  own  heart  cries  out  against 
us,  thou  art  greater  than  our  heart,  and,  understand- 
ing all  things,  blessest  us  in  secret  ways ;  and  when  we 
are  cast  down,  and  go  stooping  and  feeble,  with 
hungering  eyes  and  a  failing  heart,  that  thou  still  art 
with  us,  and  leadest  us  from  strength  to  strength,  and 
blessest  us  continually. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  daily  works  wherein 
we  are  engaged,  the  perplexities  of  our  business,  abroad 
or  at  home,  and  we  pray  that  we  may  have  such 
strength  of  faithfulness  to  thee  that  the  dark  shall 
appear  light  to  us,  and  the  crooked  shall  become 
straight,  and  the  way  of  duty  so  plain  before  our  face 
that  we  cannot  err  therein. 

We  remember  the  sorrows  with  which  we  are  tried, 
the  grievous  disappointments  that  are  laid  upon  us ; 
yea,  we  remember  that  thou  takest  from  us  our  lover 
and  acquaintance  those  with  whom  we  took  sweet  coun- 
sel, and  walked  to  thy  house  in  company.  We  remem- 
ber before  thee  their  immortality  and  our  own,  and  we 
thank  thee  for  the  kingdom  of  heaven  which  arches 
over  us,  and  sheds  down  its  sweet  influence  from  on 
high  to  encourage  and  to  draw  us  up.  And  in  days  of 
sorrow  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  have  a  quickening 
sense  of  this  spiritual  world  whereto  our  faces  are  set, 
which  is  the  appointed  end  of  our  earthly  pilgrimage. 

Father,  we  remember  our  own  souls  before  thee ;  we 
know  how  often  we  have  been  forgetful  of  the  duty 
which  thou  demanded  of  us,  that  we  have  often  cher- 
ished unworthy  feelings,  and  have  not  felt  that  love 
to  our  brother  men  which  we  should  have  felt,  or  which 
we  have  asked  of  thee.  Yea,  we  remember  that  we  have 
stained  our  hands  by  doing  wrong  things,  and  defiled 
the  integrity  of  our  own  consciousness,  and  we  pray 


PRAYERS  203 

thee  that  we  may  smart  for  every  offense  which  we 
commit  against  thee,  till,  greatly  ashamed  of  our  folly 
and  our  meanness,  we  pass  off  from  the  unholy  ways 
which  are  evil  and  lead  to  evil,  and  turn  to  those  which 
are  pleasantness  and  lead  to  eternal  blessedness  beyond 
the  grave.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  any  suffering 
which  comes  upon  us  for  wrong  doings,  knowing  that 
thereby  thou  recallest  us  from  the  evil  of  our  ways,  and 
would  save  our  souls  from  suffering  yet  worse. 

And  we  pray  thee  that  this  religious  faculty  may  be 
so  strongly  active  within  us  that  we  shall  never  fear 
thee,  but  a  perfect  love  may  cast  out  fear,  and  we 
know  thee  as  thou  art  in  thine  infinite  perfection,  the 
Father  and  Mother  of  our  soul  in  our  every  hour  of 
need,  which  is  our  every  hour  of  life ;  and  may  we 
have  such  love  for  thee,  such  faith  towards  thee,  and 
live  such  a  life  in  thee,  that  within  us  all  shall  be  blame- 
less and  beautiful,  every  faculty  performing  its  several 
and  appointed  work,  and  all  our  outward  lives  shall 
be  as  harmonious  as  the  stars  in  their  courses,  and  full 
of  continual  use  to  our  brother  men. 

O  thou  who  needest  not  to  be  entreated,  we  do  not 
ask  of  thee  new  talents,  for  thou  hast  given  what  thou 
sawest  fit ;  nor  do  we  entreat  thee  to  do  for  us  what  thou 
hast  given  us  power  to  do ;  but,  conscious  of  thy  pres- 
ence, feeling  the  great  gifts  which  thou  hast  bestowed 
upon  us,  and  the  perpetual  income  of  thy  spirit,  we 
would  use  every  faculty  which  thou  hast  given  for  its 
appropriate  work,  and  so  pass  from  childhood  to  man- 
hood, from  glory  to  glory,  till  thou,  finishing  thy  work 
with  us  here,  shall  take  us  to  thyself,  to  pass  from  the 
greater  glory  to  the  greatest,  by  a  continual  trans- 
figuration of  ourselves  to  thine  image  and  thy  likeness. 
So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on 
earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


204  PRAYERS 


XXVI 


O  thou  who  art  everywhere,  and  needest  not  to  be 
entreated,  nor  askest  the  bending  of  our  knees,  nor 
the  prayer  of  our  lips,  nor  our  heart's  psalm  unto  thee, 
we  would  draw  near  to  thee  for  a  moment,  who  art 
always  near  unto  us.  We  would  remember  the  bless- 
ings thou  givest  us,  the  duties  thou  demandest,  the 
sorrows  we  are  tried  withal,  or  the  offenses  which  we 
commit;  and  while  we  muse  on  these  things,  may  the 
fire  of  gratitude  and  devotion  be  kindled  on  our  altar, 
and  our  souls  flame  up  towards  thee,  like  incense  from 
the  altars  of  the  just.  From  the  moment  of  our  com- 
munion with  thee  may  we  gather  such  strength  that  we 
shall  worship  thee  always  by  a  constant  service  from 
day  to  day. 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  and  on  earth,  and 
everywhere,  we  thank  thee  for  the  world  of  matter  un- 
der our  feet,  and  over  our  head,  and  about  us  on  every 
side.  We  thank  thee  for  the  night  which  hung  the 
curtains  of  darkness  about  us,  whereunder  we  could 
lay  us  down  and  sleep  in  safety,  and  that  when  we 
awoke  we  were  still  with  thee.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
moon  which  walked  in  beauty,  and  checkered  the  dark- 
ness with  her  comely  light,  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  sun 
which  from  his  golden  urn  pours  day  across  the  world, 
warming  and  blessing  everything  with  his  sweet  an- 
gelic touch.  We  thank  thee,  O  Lord,  for  the  bread  we 
eat,  for  the  garments  we  put  on,  for  the  houses  which 
hold  us,  for  the  sleep  which  all  night  slides  into  our 
bones,  bringing  strength  to  the  weary,  and  health  to 
the  sick ;  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  day  full  of  toil  and 
opportunities  for  manly  endeavor. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  vast  gifts  which  thou  hast 


PRAYERS  205 

bestowed  upon  us,  for  these  bodies  so  curiously  and 
wonderfully  made,  as  a  temple  for  a  spirit  more  won- 
drous and  far  more  curiously  made  to  dwell  therein 
awhile,  enchanting  the  dust  into  wise  and  human  life. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  ever-questioning  mind,  which 
hungers  for  use  and  truth  and  beauty,  wherewith  thou 
feedest  us  from  age  to  age.  We  bless  thee  for  this 
large  conscience,  which  seeks  for  justice,  wherewith 
thou  dost  enlighten  our  eyes  and  quicken  what  is  inner- 
most within  us.  We  thank  thee  for  these  self-denying 
affections,  which  reach  out  unto  friends  and  kinsfolk, 
unto  lover  and  beloved,  parent  and  child,  to  country- 
men, yea,  which  spread  out  their  arms  to  those  that  are 
needy  everywhere.  We  thank  thee  for  this  religious 
faculty,  which  through  the  darkness  looks  up  to  thee 
and  is  filled  with  thy  light,  and  we  bless  thee  that  in 
our  hour  of  sorrow  it  brings  to  us  exceeding  tranquil- 
lity and  hope  and  strength.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
dear  and  tender  joys  which  are  born  in  our  innermost 
of  consciousness,  which  dwell  there  and  fill  the  whole 
temple  of  our  inner  life  with  that  presence  which  can- 
not be  put  by,  which  is  a  blessing  to  us  by  darkness 
and  by  day.  We  thank  thee,  Father  in  heaven,  for 
all  the  good  which  has  come  from  these  great  talents 
thou  hast  blessed  us  withal.  We  thank  thee  that  in 
every  age  and  every  land  thou  givest  open  vision  of 
thyself  to  thy  children,  and  in  the  things  that  are  seen 
mirrorest  thine  own  image,  O  thou  whom  the  mortal 
eye  cannot  see,  but  whom  our  heart  enfolds  within  it- 
self, which  is  blessed  by  thy  touch.  We  thank  thee 
for  great  philosophers  and  prophets  and  poets,  mighty 
men  and  women,  whom  thou  hast  blessed  with  large 
genius,  who  in  many  an  age  have  gathered  truth  and 
justice,  and  taught  love,  and  lived  blameless  piety;  we 


206  PRAYERS 

thank  thee  for  the  revelations  of  manhood  they  have 
made  to  us,  and  the  revelations  of  thine  own  spirit 
which  through  them  have  shone  upon  our  heart.  And 
for  the  greatest  of  them  all,  as  we  fondly  dream,  we 
thank  thee, —  for  him  who  taught  so  much  of  truth, 
and  lived  so  much  of  piety  in  his  soul,  and  blameless 
benevolence  in  his  outward  life ;  we  bless  thee  for  his 
words  of  soberness,  for  his  life  of  sacrifice  and  of 
duty,  and  all  the  gladness  and  joy  which  therefrom  has 
come  to  the  sons  and  daughters  of  men.  We  thank 
thee  not  less  for  the  millions  of  unremembered  souls 
of  men  and  women,  who  in  their  common  callings  of 
earth  were  faithful  to  the  light  which  shone  upon  them, 
howsoever  dim ;  and  we  bless  thee  that  by  their  stripes 
we  are  healed,  and  we  also  have  entered  into  their 
labors,  and  rejoice  in  the  heritage  which  their  toil  has 
won  and  bequeathed  to  us. 

Remembering  all  these  things,  we  would  pour  out 
our  psalm  of  gratitude  to  thee,  kindling  a  reverence 
and  love  within  our  heart.  We  remember  before  thee 
the  duties  thou  givest  us  to  do,  and,  howsoever  hard, 
pray  thee  that  we  may  stir  ourselves  to  be  equal  to  our 
task.  We  would  not  forget  the  sorrows  that  are  laid 
upon  us,  the  disappointments,  the  bereavements,  and 
afflictions,  which  the  mortal  eye  of  man  beholds,  and 
those  dearer  and  worser  which  only  thy  sight  sees  in 
our  heart,  knowing  its  own  bitterness ;  and  we  pray 
thee  that  we  may  strengthen  ourselves  mightily  for 
these  things,  and  be  made  wiser  and  better  within  by 
the  sorrows  which  we  endure,  which  lie  patent  to  the 
world,  or  are  hid  in  the  recesses  of  our  secret  soul. 

Of  earthly  things  we  know  not  how  to  pray  thee  as 
we  ought,  seeing  as  through  a  glass  darkly,  and  not 
knowing  whether  poverty  or  riches,  whether  disaster 


PRAYERS  207 

or  triumph,  shall  serve  thy  purpose  best  and  make  us 
noble  men.  But  whatsoever  of  these  things  we  have, 
whether  thou  gildest  our  pathway  with  the  sun  of  se- 
reneness,  or  thunderest  before  our  face,  holding  the 
blackness  of  darkness  over  us,  yet  give  us  the  noble 
mind  which  loves  the  truth,  the  conscience  which  though 
it  trembles  as  it  lowly  lies  looks  ever  to  the  right,  the 
affection  which  makes  us  spend  and  be  spent  for  the 
good  of  others, —  give  us  these  things,  and  crown  these 
virtues  with  sweet  loving-kindness  and  faith  in  thee 
which  need  not  be  ashamed. 

O  thou  who  art  our  Father  and  our  Mother,  may 
we  know  thee  as  thou  art,  as  thou  revealest  thyself  in 
the  clear  depths  of  our  soul,  and  knowing  thee,  may 
we  love  thee  with  all  our  understanding  and  our  heart, 
with  our  strength  and  our  soul ;  and  making  it  all  blame- 
less in  our  inner  man,  may  our  outward  life  be  useful 
also,  full  of  beauty,  and  welcome  in  thy  sight.  So 
here  on  earth  may  we  have  a  foretaste  of  thine  heaven, 
and  fly  upwards  towards  thee,  transfiguring  ourselves 
by  constant  growth  into  thine  image,  till,  finishing  thy 
work  with  us  on  earth,  thou  layest  our  bodies  in  the 
grave,  and  to  thine  own  home  takest  our  spirits,  to  be 
with  thee  for  ever  and  for  ever.  So  may  thy  kingdom 
come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven, 
for  thine  is  the  kingdom  and  the  power  and  the  glory 
for  ever  and  ever. 

XXVII 

O  thou  who  art  present  everywhere,  we  know  that  we 
heed  not  ask  thee  to  remember  us,  for  thou  hast  us  in 
thy  holy  care  and  keeping  by  day  and  by  darkness, 
and  art  the  presence  at  our  fireside  and  about  our 
path,  watching  over  our  rising  up  and  our  lying  down. 


208  PRAYERS 

and  acquainted  with  all  our  ways.  In  our  weakness  we 
flee  unto  thee,  seeking  to  draw  near  thee,  to  know  thee 
as  thou  art,  and  worship  thee  with  what  is  highest  and 
best  within  our  soul.  Conscious  of  thy  presence 
about  us  and  within,  and  mindful  of  thine  eye  which  is 
ever  upon  us,  we  would  remember  the  things  which 
make  us  glad,  or  fill  us  with  sadness ;  we  would  think 
over  the  good  deeds  which  beautify  our  soul,  and  the 
ill  things  which  are  the  deformity  of  our  spirit;  and 
while  we  muse  on  these  things,  may  the  fire  of  devotion 
so  burn  in  our  heart  that  from  the  momentary  wor- 
ship of  our  prayer  we  may  learn  to  serve  thee  in  our 
daily  life  through  all  our  years.  May  the  meditation 
of  our  heart  bring  us  nearer  unto  thee,  and  the  words 
of  our  mouth  carry  us  up  and  on  in  the  great  journey 
of  our  mortal  life. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  material  world  above 
us,  and  about  us,  and  underneath,  wherein  thou  hast 
cast  the  lines  of  our  earthly  lot  in  exceeding  pleasant 
places.  We  thank  thee  for  the  stars  which  all  night 
in  their  serene  beauty  speak  of  thee,  where  there  is 
no  voice  nor  language,  yet  the  speech  of  whose  silence 
is  felt  by  longing,  hungering,  and  impatient  souls. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  sun,  which  pours  out  the  golden 
day  to  beautify  the  sky,  and  to  bring  new  growth  of 
plants,  and  life  of  beast  and  bird,  and  many  a  creeping 
thing  upon  the  ground.  We  thank  thee  for  the  pres- 
ence of  spring  with  us,  for  this  angel  of  growth,  who 
weeks  ago  put  the  green  oracle  of  the  prophetic  grass 
by  every  watercourse,  rippling  its  psalm  of  life  before 
the  sight  of  men,  and  who  now  has  cast  his  handsome 
garment  on  our  plains,  and  whose  breath  swells  the 
buds  in  many  a  vale  and  on  many  a  hill,  and  draws  the 
birds  with  their  sweet  music  once  more  to  our  northern 


PRAYERS  209 

land.  We  thank  thee  for  the  seed  which  the  hopeful 
farmer  casts  already  into  the  genial  furrows  of  the 
ground,  looking  to  thee,  who  art  the  God  of  seed-time, 
for  the  harvest's  appointed  weeks. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  human  world  which  ourselves 
are ;  we  bless  thee  for  the  large  nature  with  which  thou 
hast  endowed  us,  giving  us  the  victory  over  the  ground 
and  the  air,  making  every  element  to  serve  us,  and 
the  great  sun  by  day  to  measure  out  our  time,  and 
distant  stars  by  night  to  keep  watch  over  our  place, 
letting  us  know  where  'tis  we  stand  upon  thy  whirling, 
many-peopled  globe.  We  thank  thee  for  the  large 
measure  of  gifts,  the  many  talents  wherewith  thou  en- 
richest  tliis  soul  of  man,  which  thou  createdst  nobler 
than  the  beasts  that  perish,  and  giftedst  with  such 
power  immense,  and  such  immortal  hope. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  jo^'s  of  our  life,  our  daily 
bread  which  imports  strength  into  our  bodies,  the 
nightly  sleep  which  brings  tranquillity,  recruiting  us 
from  toil  past,  and  strengthening  us  for  duties  that 
spread  out  before. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  mortal  friends  that  are  around 
us,  for  the  dear  ones  who  are  bone  of  our  bone  or 
spirit  of  our  spirit,  whom  we  put  our  arms  about  and 
fold  to  our  heart,  a  gladsome  sacrament  to  our  bosom, 
a  serene  blessedness  to  our  earthly  mortal  soul.  We 
remember  the  new  ties  which  join  us  to  the  world,  little 
INIessiahs  bom  into  human  arms,  and  we  thank  thee 
for  the  tender  ties  newly  knit,  which  join  the  lover  and 
his  beloved,  the  bridegroom  and  the  bride,  and  all  those 
sweet  felicities  wherefor  the  heart,  marr^nng  itself  to 
another,  before  thee  pours  out  its  natural  psalm  of 
grateful  joy.  We  thank  thee  for  these  dear  affec- 
tions, whereby  the  earth  blossoms  like  a  rose,  and 
XII— 14 


210  PRAYERS 

far-reaching  philanthropies  go  out  to  bless  the  distant 
world,  counting  mankind  our  kith  and  kin.  We  bless 
thee  for  this  deep  religious  faculty  which  thou  hast 
given  us,  which  through  the  darkness  of  earth  looks 
upward  to  thine  exceeding  light,  the  star  whose  sparkle 
never  dims,  but  shines  through  every  night  adown  upon 
the  human  soul. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  duties  thou  givest  us  to  do, 
our  general  toil  by  fire-side  and  street-side,  on  land 
or  sea,  or  wheresoever  thou  sendest  us  to  run  for  the 
prize  of  thine  own  high  calling.  Yea,  we  bless  thee 
for  trials  which  are  not  too  severe  for  us,  and  for  the 
burdens  which  thou  layest  on  our  manly  or  womanly 
shoulders,  that  for  others'  sake  and  for  our  own  we 
may  bear  them  nobly  and  well. 

O  Lord,  in  the  light  of  thy  countenance,  how  many 
wrong  things  spring  up  to  our  consciousness,  and  we 
must  needs  stain  our  prayer  with  some  tear  of  penitence 
for  an  error  committed,  an  evil  deed,  or  some  unholy 
emotion  which  we  have  kept  within  our  soul.  We  will 
not  ask  thee  to  forgive  us  and  remove  from  us  the  con- 
sequence of  wrong ;  we  know  that  so  doing  thou  wouldst 
rob  us  of  our  right ;  —  but  we  pray  thee  that  we  may 
learn  to  forgive  ourselves,  and  with  new  resolution  dry 
up  every  tear  of  penitence,  and  fill  those  footsteps 
which  we  have  made  in  ancient  error  with  new  and 
manly,  womanly  life,  bearing  us  farther  forward  in  our 
human  march. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  sorrows  with  which 
thou  triest  us,  how  often  we  stoop  us  at  the  bitter 
waters  and  fill  our  mouths  with  sadness,  and  if  we 
dare  not  thank  thee  for  these  things,  if  we  know  not 
how  to  pray  thee  about  them  as  we  ought,  we  yet  thank 
thee  that  we   are   sure  that   in   all  these   things   thou 


PRAYERS  211 

meanest  us  good,  and  out  of  these  seeming  evils  still 
producest  good,  making  all  things  work  together  for 
the  highest  advantage  of  thine  every  child,  with  whom 
thou  hast  no  son  of  perdition  and  not  a  single  castaway. 
We  thank  thee  for  that  other,  that  transcendent  world, 
beyond  this  globe  of  matter  and  this  sphere  of  present 
human  consciousness.  We  thank  thee  for  that  home 
whereinto  thou  gatherest  the  spirits  of  just  men  made 
perfect,  and  for  our  dear  ones  who  have  gone  thither 
before  us,  and  bless  thee  that  they  are  still  not  less 
near  because  they  are  transfigured  with  immortal  glory, 
and  have  passed  on  in  the  road  ourselves  must  also 
tread.  We  thank  thee  for  not  only  the  hope,  but  the 
certain  consciousness  of  immortality  that  is  within  our 
soul,  giving  us  light  in  our  darkness,  hope  when  else  we 
should  despair;  and  when  we  are  bowed  down  and  go 
stooping  and  feeble,  with  failing  eyes  and  hungering 
heart,  we  thank  thee  that  we  can  lift  up  our  counte- 
nance towards  that  other  world,  and  be  filled  with  joy 
and  gladness  of  heart. 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  we  thank  thee  for 
thyself, —  the  materiality  of  material  things,  the  spir- 
ituality of  our  spirit,  the  movingest  thing  in  motion, 
the  livingest  of  life,  the  all-transcending  in  what  is 
transcendent.  O  thou  who  art  our  Father  and  our 
Mother  too,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  providence,  which 
is  over  all  thy  works  in  this  world,  material,  or  human, 
or  transcendent ;  yea,  for  the  infinite  love  which  thou 
bearest  to  everything  which  thou  once  hast  borne. 

We  pray  thee  that  we  may  know  thee  as  thou  art, 
in  all  thine  infinite  perfection  of  power  and  wisdom  and 
justice  and  holiness  and  love,  and  knowing,  may  have 
within  us  that  perfect  love  of  thee  which  casts  out 
every  fear.     May  there  be  in  our  soul  that  warming 


212  PRAYERS 

strength  of  piety  which  shall  give  us  the  victory  in  our 
trial,  making  us  strong  for  public  or  for  unseen  crosses 
that  are  laid  upon  our  shoulders,  and  winging  us  with 
such  strength  that  out  of  sorrow  we  shall  fly  towards 
thee,  going  through  the  valley  of  weeping,  and  com- 
ing off  with  not  a  stain  upon  our  wings  and  no  tear- 
drop in  our  eye.  May  there  be  in  us  such  love  of  thee 
that  we  shall  love  every  law  which  thou  hast  writ  on 
sense  or  soul,  and  keep  it  in  our  daily  lives,  inward  and 
outward,  till  all  within  us  be  beautiful,  till  our  out- 
ward conduct  be  blameless,  and  we  make  every  day  thy 
day,  all  work  sacrament,  and  our  time  a  long  com- 
munion, with  use  to  our  brothers,  and  with  calmness, 
trust,  and  love  to  thee.  So  on  earth  may  thy  king- 
dom come,  and  thy  will  be  done  here  now  as  it  is  in 
heaven,  for  thine  is  the  kingdom  and  the  power  and  the 
glory  for  ever  and  ever. 

XXVIII 

O  thou  Perpetual  Presence,  in  whom  we  live  and 
move  and  have  our  being,  we  would  draw  near  unto 
thee  once  more  in  our  mortal  consciousness,  adoring 
and  thanking  and  worshiping  thee,  who  art  of  our 
lives  our  most  living  thing,  the  cause  and  providence 
of  all  that  be.  We  would  remember  before  thee  the 
blessings  thou  givest  to  be  enjoyed,  the  duties  to  be 
done,  the  crosses  we  bear,  and  the  temptations  we  en- 
counter; we  would  spread  all  these  things  out  before 
our  eyes,  and  look  at  them  in  the  light  of  thy  conscious 
presence,  and  while  we  muse  thereon  may  the  fire  of 
devotion  so  bum  in  our  hearts  that  from  our  moment 
of  worship  we  may  gather  a  continual  service  of  thee 
for  all  time  to  come.  So  may  the  meditations  of  our 
hearts,  and  the  words  even   of  our  mouths,   draw   us 


PRAYERS  aiS 

nearer  unto  thee,  and  strengthen  us  for  duty  and  hope 
and  sorrow  and  dehght. 

Our  Father,  who  art  always  with  us,  we  thank  thee 
for  the  material  world  thou  hast  given  us,  this  great 
foodful  ground  underneath  our  feet,  this  wide  over- 
arching heaven  above  our  heads,  and  for  the  greater 
and  lesser  lights  thou  hast  placed  therein ;  we  bless 
thee  for  the  moon  which  measures  out  the  night,  walk- 
ing in  brightness  her  continuous  round,  and  for  the 
sun  that  pours  out  the  happy  and  the  blessed  day  all 
round  thy  many-peopled  world.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  green  grass,  springing  in  its  fair  prophecy,  for 
the  oracular  buds  that  are  promising  glorious  things 
in  weeks  to  come.  We  thank  thee  for  the  power  of 
vegitative  and  animative  hfe  which  thou  hast  planted 
in  this  world  of  matter,  which  comes  up  this  handsome 
growth  of  plant  and  tree,  this  noble  life  of  fish,  insect, 
reptile,  bird,  beast,  and  every  living  thing. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  human  world  whereof  thou 
hast  created  us ;  we  bless  thee  for  the  great  spiritual 
talents  wherewith  thou  hast  endowed  man,  the  crown 
of  thy  visible  creation  on  the  earth.  We  thank  thee 
for  our  mind  and  our  conscience  and  our  heart,  and 
all  the  manifold  faculties  which  thou  hast  given  us, 
whereby  we  put  material  things  underneath  our  feet, 
making  the  ground  to  serve  our  seasons,  and  the  sun 
to  keep  watch  and  distribute  warmth  about  our  gar- 
den and  our  farm,  whereby  we  turn  the  vegetative  and 
animative  powers  of  earth  to  instruments  for  our 
bodily  welfare,  and  our  mind's  and  heart's  continual 
growth. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  work  thou  givest  us  to  do  on 
earth,  in  our  various  callings,  wide-spread  in  the 
many-peopled  town,  or  in  some  lonely  spot  hid  in  the 


214.  PRAYERS 

green  world  which  compasses  the  town.  We  thank 
thee  for  all  these  things  that  our  hands  find  to  do,  by 
fireside  and  field-side,  in  school,  or  shop,  or  house,  or 
ship,  or  mart,  or  wheresoever  thou  summonest  us  in  the 
manifold  vocations  of  our  mortal  life. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  joys  which  we  gather  from 
our  toil,  for  the  bread  which  strengthens  our  live 
bodies,  for  the  garments  and  houses  which  shield  us 
from  the  world  without,  for  all  the  things  useful,  and 
the  things  of  beauty,  both  whereof  are  a  joy  to  our 
spirits. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  dear  ones  thou  givest  us  on 
earth,  called  by  many  a  tender  name  of  friend,  ac- 
quaintance, relative,  lover  or  beloved,  wife  or  husband, 
parent  or  child,  and  all  these  sweet  societies  of  loving 
and  congenial  souls.  We  thank  thee  for  the  joy  which 
we  take  in  these  our  dear  ones,  whilst  they  are  near 
us  on  earth,  and  when  in  the  course  of  thy  providence 
it  pleases  thee  to  change  their  countenance  and  send 
them  away,  we  thank  thee  still  for  that  transcendent 
world  whereinto  thou  continually  gatherest  those  that 
are  lost  in  time,  and  are  only  found  in  eternity,  and 
if  reft  from  our  arms  are  taken  to  thine,  O  thou  In- 
finite Father,  and  Infinite  Mother  too.  We  thank 
thee  that  for  all  sorrows  there  is  balm  and  relief,  that 
this  world  which  arches  over  our  head,  invisible  to 
mortal  eye,  is  yet  but  a  step  from  us,  and  our  dear 
ones,  looking  their  last  on  earth,  are  born  anew  into 
thy  kingdom  of  heaven,  and  enter  into  glory  and  joy 
which  the  eye  has  not  seen,  nor  the  ear  heard,  nor  our 
hungering  hearts  ever  fully  dreamed  of  in  our  highest 
thought. 

We  thank  thee,  O  Lord,  for  thyself,  thou  Trans- 
cendent World,  who  embracest  this  material  earth  and 


PRAYERS  215 

this    human    spirit,    putting    thine    arms    around    all, 
breathing  thereon  with  thy  spirit,  and  quickening  all 
things  into  vegetative,  animative,  or  human  life.     We 
thank   thee   that    whilst   here    on    earth,    not    knowing 
what  a  day  may  bring  forth,  nor  certain  of  our  mortal 
hfe  for  a  moment,  we  are  yet  sure  of  thine  almighty 
power,  thine  all-knowing  wisdom,  and  thy  love  which 
knows    no    change,   but    shines    on    the    least    and   the 
greatest,   on   thy   saint   and   on   thy   sinner  too.     We 
thank  thee  for  the  perfect  providence  wherewith  thou 
governest  the   world   of  material,   of   growing,   or  of 
living  things ;  we  bless  thee  that  thine  eye  rests  on  each 
in  all  its  history,  that  there  is  no  son  of  perdition  in  all 
thy  family,  and  that  thou  understandest  our  tempta- 
tions, that  thou  knewest  before  we  were  born  whatso- 
ever should  befall  us,  and  that  in  thy  fatherly  loving- 
kindness    and   thy    motherly   tender   mercy   thou    hast 
provided  a  balm  for  every  wound,  a  comfort  for  every 
grief.     We   thank   thee   that   when    our  kinsfolk   and 
acquaintance   pass   from   earth,  howsoever  they   make 
shipwreck  here,  they  land  in  thy  kingdom  of  heaven, 
entering  there  in  thine  eternal  providence,  their  eternal 
welfare  made  certain  of  before  the  earth  began  to  be. 
While  we  thank  thee  for  these  things,  who  needest 
not  our  thanks,  while  our  hearts,   overburdened  with 
their  gratitude,  lift  up  our  prayerful  psalm  unto  thee, 
and  we  remember  our  daily   duties,  and  the  glorious 
destination  thou  hast  appointed  for  us,  we  pray  thee 
that  with  great  and  noble  lives  we  may  serve  thee  all 
the  days  of  our  mortal  stay  on  earth.     May  there  be 
in  us  such  a  pious  knowledge  of  thee,  such  reverence 
for  thee,  and  such  trust  in  thee,  that  we  shall  keep 
every  law  thou  hast  writ  on  our  body  or  in  our  soul, 
and  grow  wiser  and  better,  passing  from  the  glory  of 


216  PRAYERS 

a  good  beginning  to  the  glory  of  a  noble  ending,  as 
we  are  led  forward  by  thy  spirit,  co-working  with  our 
own.  Day  by  day,  may  we  proclaim  our  religion  by 
our  faithful  industry,  doing  what  should  be  done, 
bearing  what  must  be  borne,  and  at  all  times  acquit- 
ting us  like  men.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy 
will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXIX 

0  thou  Infinite  Perfection,  who  fillest  the  world  with 
thyself,  and  art  not  far  from  any  one  of  us,  we  flee 
unto  thee,  and  for  a  moment  would  draw  near  thee, 
that  by  the  inspiration  of  our  prayer  we  may  know 
how  not  only  to  worship  thee  in  our  psalm  and  the 
adoration  of  our  heart,  but  to  serve  thee  with  our  work 
in  all  the  daily  toil  of  our  mortal  lives.  We  know 
that  thou  needest  neither  our  psalm  of  thanksgiving, 
nor  our  aspiring  prayer,  but  our  heart  and  our  flesh 
cry  out  for  thee,  the  Living  God,  and  for  a  moment  we 
would  join  ourselves  to  thee,  and  warm  and  freshen 
our  spirit  in  the  sunlight  of  thy  countenance,  and 
come  away  clean  and  strengthened  and  made  whole. 

Our  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  material  world 
in  which  thou  hast  placed  us.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
return  of  spring,  bringing  back  the  robin  and  the 
swallow  from  their  wide  wanderings,  wherein  thy  provi- 
dence is  their  constant  guard,  watching  over  and 
blessing  these  songsters  of  the  sky.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  buds  swelling  on  every  bough,  and  the  grass 
whose  healthy  greenness  marks  the  approaching  sum- 
mer, and  the  flowers,  those  prophets  of  better  days 
that  are  to  come.  We  bless  thee  for  the  air  we 
breathe,  for  the  light  whereby  we  walk  on  the  earth, 
for  the  darkness  that  folded  us  in  its  arms  when  we 


PRAYERS  217 

lay  down  thereunder,  and  that  when  we  awoke  we 
were  still  with  thee.  We  thank  thee  for  the  bread 
which  we  feed  upon,  for  the  shelter  which  our  hands 
have  woven  or  have  builded  up,  to  fend  us  from  an- 
noying elements.  We  thank  thee  for  all  the  means 
of  use  and  of  beauty  which  thou  givest  us  in  the 
ground  and  the  air  and  the  heavens,  in  things  that 
move,  that  grow,  that  live.  We  thank  thee  that  thou 
makest  these  all  to  wait  on  us,  having  kindness  for  our 
flesh,  and  a  lesson  also  for  our  thinking  soul. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  human  world,  whereof  thou 
hast  made  us  in  thine  own  image  and  likeness.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  great  faculties  which  thou  hast 
given  us,  of  body  and  of  mind,  of  conscience  and  of 
heart  and  soul.  We  thank  thee  for  the  noble  destina- 
tion which  therein  thou  shadowest  forth,  for  the  great 
wants  which  thou  makest  in  our  spiritual  nature,  for 
the  unbounded  appetite  thou  givest  us  for  the  true  and 
the  beautiful,  the  right  and  the  just,  for  the  love  and 
welfare  of  our  brother  men,  and  the  vast  and  over- 
shadowing hope  which  thou  givest  us  towards  thee. 
We  thank  thee  for  this  great  nature  thou  hast  given, 
with  its  hungerings  and  thirstings  for  ultimate  wel- 
fare, for  duty  now  and  blessedness  to  come. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  various  conditions  of 
mortal  life.  We  bless  thee  for  the  little  children  who 
are  of  thy  kingdom,  and  whom  thou  yet  sufFerest  to 
come  unto  us ;  we  thank  thee  for  these  perpetual 
prophets  of  thine,  whose  coming  foretells  that  progres- 
sive kingdom  of  righteousness  which  is  ever  at  our 
doors,  waiting  to  be  revealed ;  we  thank  thee  for  the 
joy  which  these  little  buds  of  promise  give  to  many 
a  father's  and  mother's  heart.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  power  of  youth ;  we  bless  thee  for  its  green  prom- 


218  PRAYERS 

ise,  its  glad  foretelling,  and  its  abundant  hope,  and 
its  eye  that  looks  ever  upwards  and  ever  on.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  strength  of  manhood  and  of  woman- 
hood, into  whose  hands  thou  committest  the  ark  of 
the  family,  the  community,  the  nation,  and  the  world. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  strength  of  the  full-grown 
body,  for  the  vigor  of  the  mature,  expanded,  and 
progressive  mind,  and  all  the  vast  ability  which  thou 
treasurest  up  in  these  earthen  vessels  of  our  bodies, 
holding  for  a  moment  the  immortal  soul  thou  confidest 
to  their  care.  We  bless  thee  for  the  old  age  which 
crowns  man's  head  with  silver  honors,  the  fruit  of 
long  and  experienced  life,  and  enriches  his  heart  with 
the  wisdom  which  babyhood  knew  not,  which  youth 
could  not  comprehend,  and  only  long-continued  man- 
hood or  womanhood  could  mature  at  length  and  make 
perfect.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  that  thou  hast  made 
us  thus  wondrously  and  curiously,  and  bindest  together 
the  ages  of  infancy  and  youth  and  manhood  and  old 
age,  by  the  sweet  tie  of  family  and  of  social  love. 

We  thank  thee  for  that  other,  the  transcendent 
world,  which  is  the  home  of  the  souls  thou  hast  disen- 
chanted of  this  dusty  flesh  and  taken  to  thyself,  where 
the  eye  may  not  see,  nor  the  ear  hear,  nor  our  own 
hungering  and  thirsting  heart  fully  understand,  all 
the  mysterious  glory  which  thou  preparest  for  thy 
daughters  and  thy  sons.  We  thank  thee  for  the  good 
men  who  have  gone  before  us  thither.  We  bless  thee 
that  the  little  ones  whom  thou  sufferest  to  come  unto 
us,  when  they  depart  from  us,  thou  takest  to  this  other 
world  and  watchest  over  and  blesscst  there.  We  thank 
thee  that  thereinto  thou  gathcrcst  those  who  pass  out 
of  earth,  in  their  babyhood,  their  youth,  their  man- 
hood, their  old  age,  and  settest  the  crown  of  immor- 


PRAYERS  219 

tality  on  the  baby's  or  the  old  man's  brow,  and  blessest 
all  of  thy  children  with  thyself. 

O  thou,  who  art  almighty  power,  all-present  spirit, 
who  art  all-knowing  wisdom,  and  all-righteous  jus- 
tice, we  thank  thee  for  thyself,  that  thou  art  in  this 
world  of  matter  and  this  world  of  man,  and  that 
transcendent  immortal  world.  Yea,  we  bless  thee  that 
thou  art  the  substance  of  things  material,  the  motion 
of  all  that  moves,  the  spirituality  of  what  is  spirit, 
the  life  of  all  that  lives,  and  while  thou  occupiest  the 
world  of  matter  and  the  world  of  man,  yet  tran- 
scendest  even  our  transcendence,  and  hast  thine  arms 
around  this  dusty  world,  this  spiritual  sphere,  and  the 
souls  of  good  men  made  perfect.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  motherly  care  wherewith  thou  watchest  over  every 
living  thing  which  thou  hast  created,  guiding  the 
swallow  and  the  robin  in  their  far-wandering  but  not 
neglected  flight,  for  without  thee  not  a  sparrow  falls 
to  the  ground,  and  thou  overrulest  the  seeming  acci- 
dent even  for  the  sparrow's  good. 

Father,  we  remember  before  thee  our  daily  lives, 
thanking  thee  for  our  joy,  and  praying  thee  that 
there  may  be  in  us  such  love  of  thee,  such  reverence 
and  holy  trust,  that  we  shall  use  the  world  of  matter 
as  thou  meanest  us  to  use  it  all.  In  our  daily  work, 
may  we  keep  our  hands  clean,  and  an  undefiled  heart ; 
may  we  do  justly,  and  love  mercy,  and  walk  humbly 
with  thee.  When  our  cup  runs  over  with  gladness, 
may  we  grow  bountiful  to  all  that  need  our  wealth, 
using  our  strength  for  the  weakness  of  other  men,  to 
lift  up  those  that  are  fallen,  to  be  eyes  to  the  blind, 
and  feet  to  the  lame,  and  to  search  out  the  cause  which 
we  know  not.  We  remember  our  sorrows  before  thee, 
and  when  our  mortal  hearts  are  afflicted,  when  sick- 


S20  PRAYERS 

ness  lays  waste  our  strength,  when  riches  flee  off  from 
our  grasp,  when  our  dear  ones  in  their  infancy,  their 
youth,  their  manhood  or  old  age,  are  lifted  away  from 
the  seeing  of  our  eyes  —  may  our  hearts  follow  them 
to  that  transcendent  world,  and  come  back  laden  with 
the  joy  into  which  they  have  already  entered.  Our 
Father,  may  we  so  know  thee  as  all-wise  and  all-just 
as  to  never  fear  thee,  but  perfect  love  shall  cast  out 
fear,  and  a  continual  springtime  of  faith  bud  and 
leaf  and  blossom  and  grow  and  bear  fruit  unto  eternal 
righteousness.  So  may  we  pass  from  glory  to  glory, 
transfiguring  ourselves  into  an  ever  higher  and  more 
glorious  likeness  of  thyself,  and  here  on  earth  enter 
into  thy  kingdom  and  taste  its  joy,  its  gladness  and 
its  peace.  So  may  thj'  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be 
done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXX 

O  thou  Infinite  Presence,  who  livest  and  movest  and 
hast  thy  being  in  all  tilings  that  are  above  us,  and 
around  us,  and  underneath,  for  a  moment  we  would 
feel  thee  at  our  heart,  and  remember  that  it  is  in  thee 
we  also  live  and  move  and  have  our  being.  Conscious 
of  thy  presence,  we  would  look  on  our  daily  lives,  that 
the  murmur  of  our  business,  and  the  roar  of  the  streets, 
and  the  jar  of  the  noisy  world,  may  mingle  in  the 
prayer  of  our  aspiration,  and  our  devout  soul  may 
change  it  all  into  a  psalm  of  gratitude  and  a  hymn 
of  ever-ascending  prayer.  May  the  meditations  of 
our  hearts  and  the  words  that  issue  thence  draw  us 
nearer  unto  thee,  who  art  always  above  us  and  about 
us  and  within. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  material  world,  wherewith 
thou  environest  us  beneath  and  about  and  overhead. 


PRAYERS  221 

We  thank  thee  for  the  night,  where  thy  moon  walks 
In  brightness,  pouring  out  her  beauty  all  around,  with 
a  star  or  two  beside  her;  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  sun, 
who  curiously  prepares  the  chambers  of  the  east  with 
his  beauty,  and  then  pours  out  the  golden  day  upon 
the  waiting  and  expectant  ground.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  new  life  which  comes  tingling  in  the  boughs 
of  every  great  or  little  tree,  which  is  green  in  the  new- 
ascended  grass,  and  transfigures  itself  in  the  flowers  to 
greater  brightness  than  Solomon  ever  put  on.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  seed  which  the  farmer  has  cradled 
in  the  ground,  or  which  thence  lifts  up  its  happy  face 
of  multitudinous  prophecy,  telling  us  of  harvests  that 
are  to  come.  We  thank  thee  also  for  the  garment 
of  prophecy  with  which  thou  girdest  the  forests  and 
adorncst  every  tree  all  round  our  northern  lands. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  fresh  life  which  teems  in  the 
waters  that  are  about  us,  and  in  the  little  brooks  which 
run  among  the  hills,  which  warbles  in  the  branches 
of  the  trees,  and  hums  with  new-born  insects  through- 
out the  peopled  land.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  a 
day  so  sweet  and  fair  as  this,  when  the  trees  lift  up 
their  hands  in  a  psalm  of  gratitude  to  thee,  and  every 
little  flower  that  opens  its  cup  and  every  wandering 
bird  seem  filled  by  thy  spirit,  and  grateful  to  thee. 
We  thank  thee  for  all  thine  handwritings  of  revela- 
tion on  the  walls  of  the  world,  on  the  heavens  above 
us  and  the  ground  beneath,  and  all  the  testimonies 
recorded  there  of  thy  presence,  thy  power,  thy  jus- 
tice, and  thy  love. 

We  thank  thee  not  less  for  that  perpetual  spring- 
time with  which  thou  visitest  the  human  soul.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  sun  of  righteousness  which  never 
sets,  nor  allows  any  night  there,  but,  with  healing  in 


222  PRAYERS 

his  beams,  shakes  down  perennial  day  on  eyes  that 
open,  and  on  hearts  that,  longing,  hft  them  up  to  thee. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  great  truths  which  shine  to  us, 
the  lesser  light  like  the  moon  in  the  darkness  of  the 
night,  and  those  great  lights  which  pour  out  a  con- 
tinuous and  never-ending  day  about  us  where'er  we 
turn  our  weary  mortal  feet.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
generous  emotions  which  spring  up  anew  in  every  gen- 
eration of  mankind,  for  the  justice  that  faints  not  nor 
is  weary,  for  the  truth  which  never  fails,  for  that 
philanthropy  which  goes  out  and  brings  the  wan- 
derer home,  which  lifts  up  the  fallen  and  heals  the 
sick,  is  eyes  to  the  blind  and  feet  to  the  lame ;  yea, 
we  thank  thee  for  that  piety  which  inspired  thy  sons 
in  many  a  distant  age,  in  every  peopled  land,  and  we 
bless  thee  that  it  springs  anew  in  our  heart,  drawing 
us  unto  thee,  and  giving  us  a  multitudinous  prophecy 
of  glories  that  are  yet  to  come,  while  it  sheds  peace 
along  the  pathway  where  we  turn  our  weary  mortal 
feet. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  various  business  of 
our  lives,  thanking  thee  for  the  bread  we  eat,  the 
raiment  we  put  on,  the  houses  which  shelter  us,  the 
tools  that  occupy  our  hands,  and  all  this  wonderful 
array  of  material  things  whereby  thou  marriest  the 
immortal  soul  to  this  globe  of  lands  about  us  and 
underneath.  We  thank  thee  for  the  process  of  our 
work,  blessing  thee  for  all  which  industry  teaches  to 
our  intelligent  hand,  to  our  thoughtful  mind,  to  our 
conscience,  which  would  accord  it  with  thy  law,  to  our 
hearts,  which  would  love  each  other,  and  to  our  soul, 
■which  gains  not  only  daily  bread  for  the  body,  but 
bread  of  life  for  itself,  yea,  angel's  bread,  wherewith 
thou  administerest  the  industrial  sacrament  to  our 
lips  in  our  daily  toil. 


PRAYERS  223 

We  remember  before  thee  our  various  duties  and 
temptations  on  the  earth.  In  the  time  of  our  youth- 
ful passion,  we  pray  thee  that  conscience  may  light 
its  fire  within  our  heart,  to  shed  its  light  along  our 
path,  that  we  stumble  not,  nor  fall  into  the  snare  of  the 
destroyer;  and  in  the  more  dangerous  hour  when  am- 
bition tempts  the  man,  we  pray  thee  that  with  great- 
ness of  religion  we  may  bid  this  enemy  also  stand  be- 
hind us,  and  wait  till  we  bind  his  hands  and  make  him 
bear  our  burdens  and  grind  the  mill  whereby  we 
achieve  greater  glories  for  ourselves.  We  pray  thee 
that  when  we  are  weak  and  poor  and  foolish,  we  may 
remember  the  source  of  all  strength  and  all  riches  and 
all  wisdom ;  and  when  we  grow  strong  and  rich,  wise 
and  good,  may  we  never  forget  our  duty  to  the  poor, 
the  weak,  the  foolish  and  the  wicked  man,  but,  remem- 
bering that  mercy  is  more  than  sacrifice,  may  we  love 
others  as  we  love  ourselves,  and  forgive  them  as  we 
ask  thy  blessing  on  us  in  our  trespasses  and  our  sins. 

We  remember  before  thee  those  that  are  near  and 
dear  to  us,  joined  by  many  a  pleasant  tie,  seen  by  the 
eyes,  or  felt  only  in  the  soul  which  trembles  across 
distances,  and  with  the  electric  bond  of  love  joins  the 
distant  as  the  near.  We  thank  thee  for  all  that  we 
love,  and  who  in  turn  love  us,  and,  mid  the  noisy  world, 
we  bless  thee  for  the  quiet  satisfaction  which  comes  to 
peaceful  loving  souls. 

Father,  we  remember  not  less  those  who  are  of  us, 
if  with  us  no  more,  and  while  we  dare  not  thank  thee 
that  the  mortal  has  faded  from  our  sight,  we  thank 
thee  that  we  know  that  when  friend  and  lover  are  put 
from  us,  they  go  not  into  darkness  but  into  unspeak- 
able light,  bom  out  of  the  world  of  time  to  live  for 
ever  in  thy  glorious  eternity. 


224  PRAYERS 

Our  Father,  we  remember  before  thee  our  whole 
country,  thanking  thee  for  the  many  blessings  thou 
hast  given  us,  for  the  great  multitude  of  its  people, 
for  the  abundance  of  its  riches,  for  its  industry  which 
fails  not,  and  its  mind  which  grows  ever  the  more  in- 
telligent. We  thank  thee  for  great  men  who  in 
times  past  bore  to  this  land  the  seed  of  promise,  planted 
it  in  the  wilderness,  watched  over  it,  defending  with 
their  tears,  and  enriching  with  their  blood ;  yea,  who 
drew  swords  in  its  manly  defense.  We  thank  thee 
for  these  men,  for  these  great,  noble,  valiant  souls, 
who  in  our  day  of  pilgrimage  and  of  revolution  were 
faithful  to  mankind's  sorest  need,  and  wrought  for 
us  so  great  deliverance. 

And  now,  Lord,  we  remember  before  thee  one,  two 
years  since  felled  by  the  assassin's  coward  hand,  him- 
self not  less  noble  than  the  noblest,  and  by  the  stripes 
of  our  iniquity  which  were  laid  on  him,  disabled  alike 
from  public  duty  and  private  joy,  him  whom  the 
waters,  cradling,  rock,  while  he  seeks  in  other  lands  the 
quiet  and  the  health  this  cannot  offer.  We  thank  thee 
for  his  valiant  soul  which  remembered  its  bravery  when 
others  thought  but  of  discretion,  and  that  he  bore  a 
man's  testimony  in  the  midst  of  an  unmanly  crowd 
of  mean  men,  and  deserved  greatly  of  his  own  genera- 
tion, and  ages  that  are  to  come.  We  know  that  we 
need  not  ask  thy  blessing  on  him,  but  in  our  hearts  we 
would  bear  his  memory  exceeding  precious.^ 

Father,  we  pray  thee  that  in  every  emergency  of 
our  lives  we  may  be  faithful  to  the  duty  which  the 
day  demands,  and  with  reverent  spirits  acquit  us  like 
men,  doing  what  should  be  done,  bearing  what  must  be 
borne,  and  so  growing  greater  from  our  toil  and  our 
sufferings,  till  we  transfigure  ourselves  into  noble  im- 


PRAYERS  225 

ages  of  humanity,  which  are  blameless  within  and  beau- 
tiful without,  and  acceptable  to  thy  spirit.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it 
is  in  heaven ;  for  thine  is  the  kingdom  and  the  power 
and  the  glory,  the  dominion  and  honor,  for  ever  and 
ever. 

XXXI 

O  thou  Infinite  Perfection,  who  art  everywhere  pres- 
ent, by  day  and  night,  we  would  flee  unto  thee,  and 
for  a  moment  take  thee  to  our  consciousness,  in  whom 
we  live  and  move  and  have  our  being,  as  thou  also 
livest  and  movest  and  hast  thy  being  in  us.  Conscious 
of  our  dependence  upon  thee,  we  would  remember  our 
joys  and  our  sorrows,  praying  thee  that  from  our  mo- 
ment of  communion  and  of  worship  we  may  get  new 
strength  to  serve  thee  all  the  days  of  our  lives.  O 
thou  Infinite  Mother,  who  art  the  parent  of  our  bodies 
and  our  souls,  we  know  that  thou  hast  us  always  in 
thy  charge  and  care,  that  thou  cradlest  the  world  be- 
neath thine  eye,  which  never  slumbers  nor  sleeps,  and 
for  a  moment  we  would  be  conscious  of  thy  presence 
with  us,  that  thereby  we  may  enlighten  what  is  dark, 
and  raise  what  is  low,  and  purify  what  is  troubled, 
and  confirm  every  virtue  that  is  weak  within  us,  till, 
blameless  and  beautiful,  complete  and  perfect,  we  can 
present  ourselves  before  thee. 

Father  in  heaven  and  on  earth,  we  thank  thee  for 
the  world  of  matter  thou  hast  given  us,  about  us,  un- 
derneath us,  and  above  our  heads.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  genial  year,  whose  sweet  breath  is  now  diffused 
abroad  o'er  all  our  northern  land.  We  thank  thee 
for  this  great  inorganic  and  organic  mass  of  things 

whereon    we    live.     We    bless    thee    for   the    world    of 
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826  PRAYERS 

vegetative  growth  which  comes  creeping,  creeping 
everywhere,  spreading  over  the  shoulders  of  the  land, 
and  running  beneath  the  waters  of  the  sea.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  flowers  which  adorn  the  green  grass,  and 
which  hang  their  open  petals  in  wondrous  beauty  yet 
from  many  a  lingering  tree.  We  thank  thee  for  these 
lesser  and  these  greater  prophets  who  proclaim  in  their 
oracles  the  various  gospel  of  the  year,  foretelling  the 
harvest  of  grass  for  the  cattle,  and  of  bread  for  man, 
and  satisfaction  for  every  living  thing.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  rain  thou  sheddest  down  from  heaven, 
abundant  in  its  season,  and  the  genial  heat  thou  min- 
glest  with  the  air  and  earth,  changing  these  seeming 
dead  organic  things  to  vegetative  growth.  We  bless 
thee  for  the  animated  world  of  living  things  that  feed 
upon  the  ground,  that  wing  the  air  with  their  melodious 
beauty,  or  that  sail  unseen  the  depths  of  the  sea.  We 
thank  thee  for  all  this  varied  flock  of  speaking  and 
of  silent  things  which  thou  hast  breathed  upon  with 
thy  breath  of  life.  We  thank  thee  that  from  day  to 
day  thou  spreadest  a  table  for  every  great  and  every 
little  thing,  that  thou  feedest  the  fowls  of  heaven,  and 
carest  for  the  beasts  of  the  earth,  the  cattle  and  the 
creeping  things,  taking  care  of  oxen,  and  having  thine 
eye  on  all  the  many  millions  of  creatures  which  thou 
hidest  in  the  waters  of  the  sea,  where  thou  feedest  them 
with  thy  bounty,  housing,  and  clothing,  and  healing 
all. 

We  thank  thee  for  this  great  human  world  which 
thou  hast  superadded  to  this  earth,  and  air,  and  sea. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  mighty  capacities  which  thou 
hast  given  us  for  thought  and  toil,  for  use,  and 
beauty's  sweeter  use,  for  duty  and  all  the  manifold 
works  of  mortal  time.     We  bless  thee  for  the  eye  of 


PRAYERS  £«7 

conscience  which  thy  sun  of  righteousness  doth  so  ir- 
radiate with  healing  in  his  beams,  and  we  thank  thee 
for  this  blessed  power  of  affection  which  makes  twain 
one,  and  thence  educes  many  forth,  and  joins  all  in 
bonds  of  gladness  and  love.  We  thank  thee  for  this 
uplifted  and  uplifting  soul  of  ours,  whereby  we  know 
thee,  our  Father  and  our  Mother,  and  have  serene  de- 
light in  thy  continual  presence  and  thy  love. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  that  transcendent  world 
near  to  the  earth  of  matter  and  the  soul  of  man, 
wherein  thou  dwellest,  thou  and  the  blessed  spirits  thou 
enclosest,  as  the  sea  her  multitudinous  and  her  fruitful 
waves. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  thine  own  self,  for  thy 
fatherly  loving-kindness,  for  thy  motherly  tender 
mercy,  which  are  over  all  thy  works,  breaking  their 
bread  to  the  humbler  things  that  are  beneath  us,  and 
feeding  us  not  less  with  bread  from  heaven,  even  the 
spiritual  food  which  is  our  soul's  dear  sustenance.  We 
thank  thee  that  when  we  slumber  and  when  we  wake, 
when  we  think  of  thee,  and  when  our  minds  are  on  the 
cares  of  earth,  or  the  joys  of  friendship,  thou  hast 
us  equally  in  thy  care,  brooding  over  us  with  a  mother's 
love,  sheltering  us  with  all  the  perfections  of  thine 
infinite  being.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  that  when,  through 
the  darkness  that  lies  about  us,  or  the  grosser  dark- 
ness of  perverted  will  within,  we  wander  from  thy 
ways,  thy  motherly  love  forsakes  us  not,  but  thou 
reachcst  out  thine  arm  and  bringest  back  the  wanderer, 
rounding  home  at  last,  a  wiser  and  a  better  man,  that 
he  has  sinned,  and  suffered,  and  so  returned. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  inward  and  our  out- 
ward lives,  and  pray  thee  that,  on  this  material  world, 
and  of  this  human,  and  surrounded  so  by  thee,  we  may 


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live  great,  blameless,  noble  lives.  May  there  be  in  us 
that  soul  of  piety  which  so  regardest  thine  infinite 
power,  wisdom,  justice,  and  love,  that  we  shall  scorn 
to  disobey  the  law  which  thou  hast  writ  on  flesh  or 
soul,  but  keep  all  which  thou  commandest,  and  serve 
thee  by  a  life  that  is  continually  useful,  beautiful,  and 
acceptable  with  thee.  In  this  springtime  of  the  year, 
half  summer  now,  may  there  be  a  kindred  springtime 
in  our  soul,  and  the  lesser  and  the  greater  prophets 
thereof,  may  they  hang  out  their  pleasing  oracles,  the 
gospel  which  promises  a  noble  harvest  of  virtue  in 
days  to  come.  May  we  have  such  piety  within,  trans- 
figuring itself  to  such  morality  without,  that  we  shall 
bear  every  cross  which  should  be  borne,  do  each  duty 
■which  must  be  done,  and  at  all  times  bravely  acquit 
us  like  noble  men.  Thus  may  we  grow  to  the  measure 
of  the  stature  of  a  complete  and  perfect  man,  pass- 
ing from  glory  to  glory,  till  thou  finishest  thy  work 
on  earth  through  our  hands,  and  welcomest  us  to  thine 
own  kingdom  of  heaven,  to  advance  for  ever  and  ever, 
from  glory  to  glory,  from  joy  to  joy,  as  we  are  led 
by  thee.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be 
done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXXII 

0  thou  who  art  always  near  to  us,  we  in  our  con- 
sciousness would  for  a  moment  draw  near  unto  thee, 
and,  feeling  thee  at  our  heart,  would  remember  the  cir- 
cumstances of  our  daily  lives,  the  joys  we  delight  in, 
the  sorrows  we  bear,  the  sins  wherewith  we  transgress 
against  thee,  the  grave,  and  solemn,  and  joyous  du- 
ties thou  givest  us  to  do. 

O  thou  who  givest  to  mankind  liberally,  we  thank 
thee  for  the  world  of  matter  wherein  thou  hast  placed 


PRAYERS  229 

us,  for  the  heavens  above  our  head,  for  the  stars  that 
burn  in  perennial  splendor,  though  the  misty  exhala- 
tions of  the  earth  may  hide  them  from  our  sight.  We 
bless  thee  for  the  sun  which  above  the  clouds  pours 
down  the  light,  and  creates  a  world  of  beauty,  ere  long 
to  be  opened  to  our  mortal  sense.  We  thank  thee  for 
this  great  foodful  ground  underneath  our  feet,  now 
garmented  with  such  loveliness,  and  adorned  with  the 
manifold  radiance  of  thy  loving-kindness  and  thy  ten- 
der mercy.  We  thank  thee  for  the  grass  everywhere" 
growing  for  the  cattle,  and  for  the  bread  which  the 
farmer's  thoughtful  toil  wins  by  thy  providence  from 
out  the  fertile  ground.  We  thank  thee  for  the  seed  he 
has  cast  into  its  furrows,  and  the  blade  piercing  the 
earth  with  its  oracle  of  promise,  foretelling  the  weeks 
of  harvest  which  are  sure  to  follow  in  their  appointed 
time.  We  thank  thee  that  in  the  cold  rain  from  the 
skies,  thou  sheddest  down  the  unseen  causes  of  har- 
vests both  of  use  and  of  beauty  which  are  yet  to  come. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  love  with  which  thou  givest 
thy  benediction  to  everything  which  thou  hast  made. 
Thou  pasturest  thy  clouds  on  every  ocean  field,  thou 
feedest  thy  mountains  from  the  breast  of  heaven,  thou 
blessest  the  flowers  on  a  thousand  hills,  thou  suppliest 
the  young  lions  when  they  hunger  from  lack  of 
meat,  thou  clothest  the  lily  with  beauty  more  than 
queenly,  and  through  all  these  outward  things  that 
perish  thou  speakest  of  thine  infinite  providence,  which 
watches  over  every  sparrow  that  falls,  and  holds  in 
thy  hand  the  wandering  orbs  of  heaven. 

We  thank  thee  also  for  this  great,  glorious  human 
nature  which  thou  hast  blessed  us  with.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  body,  so  curiously  and  wonderfully  made, 
fitted  for  all  the  various  purposes  of  human  need;  and 


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we  thank  thee  for  this  spiritual  part  which  thou  hast 
breathed  into  this  mortal. 

We  bless  thee  for  this  toilsome  and  far-reaching 
mind,  which  gives  us  dominion  over  the  earth  beneath 
our  feet,  and  makes  the  winds  and  the  waters  serve 
us,  which  tames  the  lightning  of  heaven,  and  leams 
the  time  from  the  stars  by  night  and  the  sun  by  day. 
We  thank  thee  for  that  great  world  of  artistic  use  and 
beauty,  and  of  scientific  truth,  which  the  human  mind 
has  made  to  blossom  from  out  this  foodful  ground 
and  these  starry  heavens  wherewith  thou  girdest  us 
about. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  moral  sense,  hungering  and 
thirsting  after  righteousness,  and  that  thou  fillest  our 
conscience  with  thine  own  justice,  enlightening  our 
pathway  with  the  lamp  of  right,  shining  with  its  ever 
unchanging  beams,  to  light  alike  the  way  of  thy  com- 
mandments and  of  human  toil  upon  the  earth. 

We  thank  thee  for  these  dear  affections,  which  set 
the  solitary  in  families,  and  of  twain  make  one,  and 
thence  bring  many  forth,  peopling  the  world  with  in- 
fantile gladness,  which  grows  up  to  manhood  and  to 
womanhood  in  all  their  various  forms.  We  thank  thee 
for  that  unselfish  and  self-forgetful  love  which  toils 
for  the  needy,  which  is  eyes  for  the  blind,  and  feet  for 
the  lame,  and  is  wisdom  for  the  fool,  and  spreads  civili- 
zation all  round  the  world,  giving  freedom  to  the  slave 
and  light  to  those  who  have  long  sat  in  darkness. 

We  thank  thee  for  this  overmastering  religious 
faculty,  the  flower  of  intellect  and  conscience  and  the 
aff"ections,  and  we  bless  thee  that  by  this  we  know  thee 
instinctively,  and  have  a  joyous  delight  in  thy  pres- 
ence, opening  our  flower,  whereinto  thou  sheddest  gen- 
tle dew,  warming  it  with  all  thy  fatherly  and  motherly 
love,  blessing  us  from  day  to  day,  from  age  to  age. 


PRAYERS  231 

We  thank  thee  for  the  great  triumphs  of  the  human 
race,  that  while  thou  Greatest  us  individually  as  little 
babies,  and  collectively  as  wild  men,  slowly  but  cer- 
tainly thou  leadest  thy  children  from  low  beginnings, 
ever  upward  and  ever  forward,  towards  those  glorious 
heights  which  our  eyes  have  not  seen  nor  our  forefeel- 
ing  hearts  completely  understood.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  truth,  the  justice,  the  philanthropy  and  the  piety, 
■which  elder  ages  have  brought  forth  and  sent  down 
to  us,  to  gladden  our  eyes  and  to  delight  our  hearts. 
We  thank  thee  for  those  great,  noble  souls  whom  thou 
createdst  with  genius  and  filledst  with  its  normal  in- 
spiration, who  have  shed  light  along  the  human  path 
in  many  a  dark  day  of  our  human  history,  and  in  every 
savage  land.  And  above  all  these  do  we  thank  thee 
for  that  noble  brother  of  humanity,  who,  in  his  humble 
life,  in  a  few  years,  revealed  to  us  so  much  of  justice, 
so  much  of  love,  and  with  such  blameless  piety  looked 
up  to  thee,  while  he  forgave  his  enemies,  putting  up 
a  prayer  for  them.  And  not  less,  O  Father,  do  we 
thank  thee  for  the  millions  of  men  and  women,  who 
with  common  gifts  and  noble  faithfulness  have  trod 
the  way  of  life,  doing  their  daily  duties  all  unabashed 
by  fear  of  men.  We  thank  thee  for  what  has  been 
wrought  out  by  these  famous  or  these  humble  hands, 
which  has  come  down  to  us. 

O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  thyself,  Father  and 
Mother  to  the  little  child  and  the  man  full-grown.  We 
thank  thee  that  thou  lovest  thy  savage  and  thy  civ- 
ilized, and  puttest  the  arms  of  motherly  kindness  about 
thy  saint  and  round  thy  sinner  too.  O  thou  who  art 
infinite  in  power  and  in  wisdom,  we  bless  thee  that  we 
are  sure  not  less  of  thine  infinite  justice  and  thy  per- 
fect love.     Yea,  we  thank  thee  that  out  of  these  per- 


232  PRAYERS 

fections  thou  hast  made  alike  the  world  of  matter  and 
of  man,  providing  a  glorious  destination  for  every 
living  thing  which  thou  broughtest  forth. 

We  remember  before  thee  our  daily  lives,  and  we 
pray  thee  that  in  us  there  may  be  such  knowledge  of 
thy  true  perfection,  such  a  feeling  of  our  nature's 
nobleness,  that  we  shall  love  thee  with  all  our  under- 
standing, with  all  our  heart  and  soul.  We  remember 
the  various  toils  thou  givest  us,  the  joys  we  rejoice  in, 
the  sins  we  have  often  committed,  and  we  pray  thee 
that  there  may  be  such  strength  of  piety  within  us, 
that  it  shall  bring  all  our  powers  to  serve  thee  in  a 
perfect  concord  of  harmonious  life.  In  youth  may  no 
sins  of  passion  destroy  or  disturb  the  soul,  but  may  we 
use  our  members  for  their  most  noble  work;  and  in 
manhood's  more  dangerous  hour  may  no  ambition  lead 
us  astray  from  the  true  path  of  duty  and  of  joy. 
Wherever  thou  castest  the  lines  of  our  lot,  there  may 
we  serve  thee  daily  with  a  life  which  is  a  constant  com- 
munion with  thyself.  So  day  by  day  may  we  trans- 
figure ourselves  into  nobler  images  of  thy  spirit,  walk 
ever  in  the  light  of  thy  countenance,  and  pass  from 
the  glory  of  a  manly  prayer  to  the  grander  glory  of 
a  manly  life,  upright  before  thee  and  downright  be- 
fore men,  and  so  serve  thee  In  the  flesh  till  all  our  days 
are  holy  days,  and  every  work,  act,  and  thought  be- 
comes a  sacrament  as  uplifting  as  our  prayer.  So  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it 
is  in  heaven. 

XXXIII 

O  thou  Infinite  Presence,  who  occuplest  all  space 
and  all  time,  with  thy  perfections,  we  flee  unto  thee, 
and  would  feel  for  a  moment  the  consciousness  of  thee. 


PRAYERS  233 

and  in  the  light  of  thy  countenance  would  we  spread 
out  our  life  before  thee,  and  so  pay  thee  worship  in 
our  prayer  that  we  may  give  thee  manly  and  womanly 
service  all  our  days,  with  continual  cleanness  of  hands 
and  gladness  of  heart.  We  know  that  thou  needest 
no  prayer  from  our  lips  or  our  hearts,  but  in  our 
feebleness  and  dependence  upon  thee,  we  love  to  join 
ourselves  for  a  moment,  in  our  silent  or  our  spoken 
prayer,  with  thee,  who  art  our  Father  and  our  Mother, 
that  we  may  gird  up  our  loins  and  strengthen  our 
spirit  before  thee. 

O  Lord, who  givest  to  mankind  liberally,  and  upbraid- 
est  not,  we  thank  thee  for  the  blessings  thou  bestow- 
est  from  day  to  day.  We  thank  thee  for  this  material 
world,  now  clad  in  its  garment  of  northern  beauty, 
for  the  great  sun  which  all  day  pours  down  his  light 
upon  the  waiting  and  the  grateful  world,  and  for  the 
earth  underneath  our  feet.  We  bless  thee  for  the 
green  luxuriance  which  fills  up  all  the  valleys  and 
covers  all  the  hills,  and  hangs  in  its  leafy  splendor 
from  every  tree.  We  bless  thee  for  the  grass,  bread 
for  the  cattle,  its  harvest  of  use  spread  everywhere, 
and  for  the  various  beauty  which  here  and  there 
spangles  all  useful  things  which  thine  eye  looks  down 
upon.  We  thank  thee  for  the  grain  which  is  the  food 
of  man,  and  for  the  green  fruit  hanging  pendent  on 
many  a  bough  which  waves  in  the  summer  wind,  its 
wave-offering  unto  thee.  We  thank  thee  that  all  night 
long,  when  our  eyes  are  closed,  above  our  head  there 
is  another  world  of  beauty,  where  star  speaketh  unto 
star,  and  though  there  be  no  voice  nor  language,  yet 
thy  great  spirit  therein  watches  alike  over  the  sleep- 
ing and  the  wakeful  world. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  great  human  world 


234j  prayers 

which  thou  hast  created.  We  bless  thee  for  the  glo- 
rious nature  which  thou  hast  given  us,  above  the  mate- 
rial things  and  above  the  beasts  who  feed  thereon, 
which  thou  hast  made  also  subservient  unto  us.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  vast  talents,  so  various  and  so  fair, 
which  thou  hast  lodged  in  these  earthen  vessels  of  our 
bodies.  We  bless  thee  for  our  vast  capacity  for  im- 
provement in  every  noblest  thing,  and  that  thou  hast 
so  made  the  world  that  while  we  seek  the  daily  bread 
for  our  body  which  perishes  in  the  using,  we  gain 
also  by  thy  sweet  providence  that  bread  of  life  which 
groweth  not  old,  and  strengthens  our  soul  for  ever  and 
ever. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  joys  thou  givest  us  here  on 
earth,  for  the  blessing  which  comes  as  the  result  of 
our  daily  toil,  which  feeds  our  mouths,  and  clothes  our 
bodies,  and  houses  and  heals  us  In  the  world  where 
shelter  and  medicine  are  kind  to  our  mortal  flesh.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  education  which  comes  from  the 
process  of  all  honest  work,  the  humblest  and  the  high- 
est. We  bless  thee  for  the  moral  sense,  telling  us  of 
that  star  of  right  which  shines  for  ever  in  thine  heaven, 
and  sheds  down  the  light  of  thine  unchanging  law, 
even  in  the  darkness  of  our  folly  and  our  sin.  We 
bless  thee  for  this  great  human  heart  by  which  we  live, 
making  us  dear  to  kinsfolk  and  acquaintance,  to  friend 
and  relation,  joining  the  lover  and  beloved,  wife  and 
husband,  child  and  parent,  in  sweet  alliances  of  gentle- 
ness and  love.  Father,  we  thank  thee  for  this  soul 
of  ours,  which  hungers  and  thirsts  after  thee,  and  will 
not  be  fed  save  with  thy  truth,  thy  justice,  and  thy 
love. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  glorious  history  which  thou 
hast  given  to  humankind ;  that  from  the  wild  babyhood 


PRAYERS  235 

wherein  thou  createdst  man  at  first,  thou  hast  led  us 
up  thus  far,  through  devious  ways  to  us  not  under- 
stood, but  known  to  be  ordered  by  thee,  tending  to  that 
grand  destination  which  thou  appointest  for  all  man- 
kind. We  thank  thee  for  the  great  prophets  who  have 
gone  before  us  in  every  land  and  in  every  age,  gifted 
with  genius  in  their  nature,  and  inspired  from  thee 
through  the  noble  use  of  the  talents  thou  gavest  them. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  truths  they  taught,  for  the 
justice  they  showed,  for  the  love  to  men  which  was 
their  faith  and  their  daily  life,  and  the  piety  wherein 
they  walked  and  were  strengthened  and  made  glad. 
We  bless  thee  for  the  ways  of  the  world  which  were 
made  smooth  by  the  toil  of  these  great  men,  and  that 
we  can  walk  serene  on  paths  once  slippery  with  their 
blood  and  now  monumented  with  their  memorial  bones. 
O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  our  noble  brother  who  in 
many  generations  gone  by  brought  so  much  of  truth 
to  darkling  man,  showed  so  much  of  justice,  and  lived 
so  much  of  philanthropy  to  men  and  of  piety  to  thee. 

Our  Father,  while  we  thank  thee  for  the  material  and 
the  human  world,  we  bless  thee  also  for  that  divine 
world  which  transcends  them  both.  We  thank  thee 
for  that  heaven,  the  abode  of  spirits  disembodied  from 
the  earth,  and  we  lift  up  our  eyes  towards  those  who 
have  gone  before  us,  our  fathers,  or  our  children,  hus- 
band or  wife,  kinsfolk  and  friends,  and  we  thank  thee 
that  we  know  that  they  are  all  safe  with  thee,  thy 
fatherly  arms  around  them,  and  thy  motherly  eye  giv- 
ing them  thy  blessing. 

We  thank  thee  for  thyself,  who  fillest  that  world 
and  also  this  globe  of  matter  and  this  sphere  of  man 
with  thy  transcendent  presence.  We  bless  thee  for 
thine  almighty  power,  thine  all-knowing  wisdom,  thine 


236  PRAYERS 

all-righteous  justice,  and  thine  all-blessing  love,  which 
watches  over  and  saves  every  son  and  daughter  of  man- 
kind. In  the  midst  of  things  which  we  do  not  under- 
stand, we  bless  thee  that  we  are  sure  of  thee,  and  have 
towards  thee  that  perfect  love  which  casts  out  every 
fear. 

We  pray  thee  that  in  our  soul  there  may  be  such 
depth  of  piety  and  such  serene  and  tranquil  trust  in 
thee,  that  in  our  period  of  passion  we  shall  tame  every 
lust  that  wars  against  the  soul,  making  it  our  servant, 
not  our  master;  and  in  manhood's  more  dangerous  day 
may  we  tame  likewise  the  power  of  ambition,  and  make 
that  our  servant,  to  run  before  us  and  prepare  the  way 
where  our  laborious  justice,  our  truth-loving  wisdom, 
our  philanthropy  and  our  morality,  with  generous  feet, 
shall  tread  triumphant  in  their  journey  on.  May  we 
use  this  world  of  matter  to  build  up  the  being  that  we 
are  to  a  nobler  stature  of  strength  and  of  beauty ;  and 
the  great  powers  which  thou  hast  given  us,  of  mind, 
of  conscience,  of  heart,  and  of  soul,  may  we  educate 
and  culture  them  till  we  attain  the  measure  of  the 
stature  of  a  perfect  man,  and  have  passed  from  glory 
to  glory,  till  thy  truth  is  our  thought,  and  thy  justice 
our  will,  and  thy  loving-kindness  is  the  feeling  of  our 
heart,  and  thine  own  holiness  of  integrity  is  our  daily 
life.  Thus  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be 
done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXXIV 

O  thou  Infinite  Presence,  who  art  everywhere,  whom 
no  name  can  describe,  but  who  dwellest  in  houses  made 
with  hands,  and  fillest  the  heaven  of  heavens,  which 
run  over  with  thy  perfections,  we  would  draw  near  to 
thee  for  a  moment,  who  for  ever  art  near  to  us,  and 


PRAYERS  237 

would  think  of  our  own  lives  in  the  light  of  thy  coun- 
tenance, and  so  gird  up  our  souls  for  duty,  and 
strengthen  ourselves  for  every  care  and  every  cross 
thou  layest  on  us.  We  know  that  thou  needest  noth- 
ing at  our  hands  nor  at  our  heart,  but  in  our  weakness, 
conscious  of  our  infinite  need  of  thee,  we  would 
strengthen  ourselves  by  the  prayer  of  a  moment  for 
the  service  of  a  day,  and  a  week,  and  all  our  lives. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  world  wherein  thou  hast  cast 
the  lines  of  our  lot.  We  bless  thee  for  the  material 
universe  where  thou  hast  placed  us.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  heavens  over  our  heads,  purple  and  golden  in 
their  substance,  and  jewelled  all  over  by  night  with 
such  refulgent  fires.  We  thank  thee  for  the  moon 
which  there  walks  in  beauty,  shedding  her  romantic 
glory  on  the  slumbering  ground,  and  making  poetic  the 
rudest  thing  in  country  or  in  town.  We  thank  thee 
for  that  great  sun  which  brings  us  the  dayspring 
from  on  high,  and  fringes  the  earth  at  morning  and 
at  evening  with  such  evangelic  beauty,  and  all  day 
warms  the  great  growing  world  with  thy  loving-kind- 
ness and  thy  tender  mercy  too.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
earth  underneath  our  feet,  and  the  garment  of  green 
beauty  wherewith  the  shoulders  of  the  northern  world 
are  now  so  sumptuously  clad.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
harvest  of  bread  for  the  cattle  and  of  bread  for  man, 
growing  out  of  the  ground,  and  waving  in  the  summer 
wind.  We  thank  thee  for  the  beauty  which  thou  en- 
thronest  in  every  leaf,  which  thou  incamatest  in  every 
little  grass,  and  wherewith  thou  fringest  the  brooks 
which  run  among  the  hills,  and  bordcrest  the  paths 
which  men  have  trod  in  wood  and  field. 

We  thank  thee  likewise  for  the  noble  nature  which 
thou  hast  given  to  us,  for  this  spiritual  earth  and  heaven 


238  PRAYERS 

which  we  are;  we  thank  thee  for  the  glow  of  material 
splendor,  of  purple  and  of  gold,  wherewith  thou  invest- 
est  us,  and  for  the  more  than  starry  beauty  with  which 
our  souls  are  jeweled  forth.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
lesser  truths  which  walk  in  beauty  in  our  infantile  dark- 
ness, and  the  greater  which  in  manhood's  prime  shed 
down  the  constant  day,  and  fringe  with  morning  and 
with  evening  beauty  our  manly  life.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  other  harvests,  both  of  beauty  and  of  use, 
which  grow  out  from  the  human  soul,  for  the  truths 
that  we  know,  for  the  justice  that  we  see,  for  the  love 
that  we  feel  to  our  brother-men,  and  all  the  manifold 
felicities  we  gather  from  the  accordance  of  congenial 
souls  that  make  sweet  music  on  the  earth.  We  bless  thee 
for  our  dear  ones,  folded  in  our  arms,  sheltered  under- 
neath our  roof,  fed  with  the  toil  of  our  hands  or  our 
heads,  for  those  who  are  bone  of  our  bone  and  flesh  of 
our  flesh,  and  those  others  not  less  who  are  soul  of 
our  soul.  We  thank  thee  for  those  who  daily  or  weekly 
gather  with  us,  the  benediction  to  our  eyes,  their  voice 
the  household  music  of  our  hearts,  and  for  those  also 
who  are  scattered  abroad,  and  are  of  us  still,  though 
no  longer  with  us.  We  thank  thee  for  all  these  joys 
which  thou  givest  to  our  earthly  flesh  and  to  our 
heavenly  soul. 

We  bless  thee  for  thyself,  that  we  know  of  thine  in- 
finite perfections,  thy  power  unending,  thy  justice 
all-righteous,  thy  wisdom  all-knowing,  and  thy  love 
which  blesses  and  saves  mankind  with  beatitudes 
which  we  did  not  know  or  dared  not  ask,  and  could 
not  even  dream  of  in  our  highest  mood  of  prayer.  We 
thank  thee  that  while  thou  foldest  the  great  universe 
in  thine  arms  and  carest  for  every  system  of  suns  and 
stars,  not  less  thou  feedest  every  little  plant  with  sacra- 


PRAYERS  239 

mental  cup  from  each  cloud,  holding  a  blessing  for 
the  trees  and  the  grass.  We  thank  thee  that  thou 
also  watchest  over  the  spider's  nightly  web  spread  out 
upon  the  grass,  and  carest  for  every  great  and  every 
little  thing,  and  art  Father  and  Mother  to  all  the  things 
that  be.  O  Lord,  we  thank  thee  that  thou  lovest  us 
not  only  for  what  we  are  to-day,  and  for  the  small 
service  we  render  to  each  other;  but  as  no  earthly 
father,  as  no  mortal  mother  loves  her  only  child,  so  thou 
lovest  us,  not  for  the  service  that  our  hands  can  ren- 
der, or  our  grateful  hearts  in  hymns  of  thanksgiving 
can  ever  pray,  but  from  thine  own  sweet  infinitude 
of  love  pourest  out  thine  affection  on  Jew  and  Gentile, 
on  Christian  and  heathen,  loving  thy  sinner  as  thou 
dost  thy  saint. 

We  pray  thee  that,  so  gifted,  and  surrounded  so, 
and  thus  watched  over  by  thy  providence,  we  may 
know  thee  as  thou  art,  and  love  thee  with  all  our  under- 
standing and  our  heart  and  soul.  May  we  keep  the 
law  which  day  by  day  thou  writest  eternally  on  our 
flesh  and  in  our  soul,  and  serve  thee  with  every  limb  of 
our  body,  with  our  spirit's  every  faculty,  and  what- 
soever power  we  gain  over  matter  or  over  man.  In 
us  may  there  be  such  love  and  such  trust  in  thee  that 
we  shall  keep  every  law,  do  every  duty,  and  make  our- 
selves in  thy  sight  as  fair  as  the  flowers  on  earth,  or 
the  stars  in  heaven.  May  no  unclean  thing  stain  our 
hands,  no  wicked  feeling  despoil  us  of  beauty  within 
our  heart,  and  may  we  love  our  brothers  as  ourselves, 
and  thee  above  all.  Thus  from  the  baby-bud  whereinto 
we  were  born,  may  we  open  the  great  manly  and 
womanly  glory  of  the  flower  of  earthly  life,  and  bear 
fruit  of  eternal  life  in  thy  kingdom  of  heaven.  So 
day  by  day  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be 
done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


240  PRAYERS 

XXXV 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  dwellest  in  houses  made 
with  hands,  and  everywhere  not  less  hast  thy  dwelHng- 
place,  we  flee  unto  thee  to  remember  before  thee  the 
joys  we  delight  in,  the  duties  thou  givest  us  to  do, 
and  the  sorrows  we  needs  must  bear,  and  in  the  light 
of  thy  countenance  we  would  be  strengthened  for 
every  duty,  and  filled  with  gratitude  for  every  joy 
thou  givest.  As  thou  feedest  the  ground  with  sun- 
light from  on  high,  and  waterest  it,  when  it  asketh 
not,  from  thy  sacramental  cup,  out  of  the  heavens, 
so  we  know  that  thou  wilt  feed  and  water  us  with  thy 
bounty,  and  needest  not  that  we  should  ask  thee ;  but 
in  our  darkness  we  turn  unto  thee  for  light,  and  in 
our  weakness,  from  thine  infinitude  we  would  fill  our  lit- 
tle urns  with  strength,  and  make  ourselves  beautiful  in 
thy  sight. 

O  thou  who  art  our  Father  and  our  Mother,  we 
thank  thee  for  the  loving-kindness  and  the  tender 
mercy  which  are  over  all  thy  works.  We  bless  thee 
for  the  harvests  of  bread  which  are  growing  out  of 
the  ground  under  the  incessant  heat  of  summer,  and 
we  thank  thee  for  the  exceeding  beauty  wherewith  thou 
givest  thy  benediction  on  the  daily  bread  not  less  of 
cattle  than  of  men.  We  thank  thee  for  the  transient 
flowers  which  line  the  wayside,  and  clothe  the  hedges 
and  adorn  the  fields  with  heavenly  magnificence,  and 
we  thank  thee  for  all  that  perennial  beauty  which  thou 
enthronest  in  the  stars  on  high.  We  bless  thee  for 
the  moon's  romantic  story,  every  night  told  to  us,  and 
the  glorious  loveliness  of  day  which  the  sun  pours  out 
from  the  golden  urn  of  thy  magnificence.  We  bless 
thee  that  thou  hast  lined  the  borders  of  the  sea  with 


PRAYERS  241 

green  and  purple  beauty,  and  scarfed  the  mountains 
with  savage  loveliness,  and  with  the  morning's  and  the 
evening's  twofold  ring  of  beauty  thou  marriest  for 
ever  the  day  and  night,  revealing  in  this  material  mag- 
nificence tokens  and  signs  of  thine  own  loving-kind- 
ness, which  passeth  knowledge,  and  the  sovereign 
beauty  of  thy  spirit,  which  steals  into  our  souls. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  that,  creating  this  world  so 
great  and  adorning  it  so  fair,  thou  hast  yet  made  our 
spirit  vaster  than  the  bounds  of  time  and  space,  and 
givest  us  power  to  adorn  it  with  magnificence  that 
shames  the  green  and  purple  lining  of  the  sea,  and  to 
put  the  stars  of  heaven  out  of  sight  with  its  sweet 
glory  and  the  bravery  of  its  spiritual  loveliness.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  great  nature  thou  hast  given  us ; 
we  bless  thee  for  its  power  of  ceaseless  progress,  of 
continually  growing  greater  and  nobler,  and  fairer 
decked  with  beauty  springing  from  the  innermost  of 
our  soul.  We  thank  thee  for  every  triumph  which 
mankind  has  won,  for  all  the  great  truths  which  have 
come  sounding  musical  from  past  times,  for  all  the 
noble  men  whom  in  distant  days  thou  raisedst  up  out 
of  humanity  to  tell  us  of  our  power,  and  in  their  lives  to 
reveal  to  us  so  much  of  thyself. 

We  thank  thee  for  men  and  women  in  our  own  time 
not  less  gifted,  nor  less  faithful,  who  also  speak  as 
thou  inspirest  them,  telling  words  of  truth  and  of  jus- 
tice and  of  love,  and  by  street-side,  and  in  lane, 
and  house,  and  everywhere,  pursuing  the  calm  and 
beautiful  gospel  of  their  lives,  wherein  they  publish 
humanity  to  all  mankind. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  that  has  come  to  us  from 

past  times  and  our  own  day.     We  bless  thee  for  the 

special  gifts  thou  givest  to  us  in  our  several  families 
XII— 16 


242  PRAYERS 

and  homes  and  hearts.  We  thank  thee  for  the  new- 
born Hfe  we  rejoice  in,  and  for  other  Hves  that  are 
spared,  long  famihar  to  our  eyes  and  our  heart. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  various  seasons  of  life,  thank- 
ing thee  for  the  little  bud  of  infancy,  and  for  the 
great  handsome  flower  of  manly  and  womanly  life, 
fragrant  with  hope,  and  prophetic  in  its  beauty.  And 
not  less  do  we  thank  thee  for  the  ripened  fruit  of 
humanity  ;  yea,  we  bless  thee  for  venerable  age,  crowned 
with  silver,  and  rich  with  the  recollections  and  the 
beatitudes  of  many  deeds  well  done.  We  thank  thee 
for  all  the  joy  thou  givest  in  this  manifold  human 
life  to  child  and  parent,  to  lover  and  beloved,  to  hus- 
band and  wife,  kinsfolk  and  relative  and  friend,  and 
the  gladsome  benediction  which  thus  thou  settest  on  thy 
children's  head.  Yea,  we  thank  thee  that  when  our 
mortal  spring  has  bloomed  out,  when  our  earthly  sum- 
mer is  ended  and  vanished,  and  the  ripened  fruit  falls 
from  our  human  tree,  the  seed  thereof  thou  takest  to 
thyself  to  be  with  thee  for  ever  and  for  ever.  Yea, 
we  thank  thee  for  that  transcendent  world  where  thou 
takest  to  thyself  the  souls  of  all  thy  children,  having 
no  son  of  perdition,  and  blessing  all  with  thine  infinite 
fatherly  and  motherly  love. 

Remembering  all  these  things,  we  pray  thee  that  we 
may  live  great  and  glorious  lives,  full  of  the  strength 
of  humanity,  and  enriched  with  the  benedictions  from 
thyself.  May  we  use  our  bodies  wisely,  counting  them 
but  as  the  earthen  vessels  to  hold  the  spiritual  treasure 
thou  givest  us.  In  the  innermost  of  our  soul  may  we 
dwell  familiar  with  thee,  knowing  all  of  thine  infinite 
perfections,  and  so  loving  thee  that  our  love  shall  cast 
out  every  fear,  and  we  shall  keep  the  law  thou  writest 
on  this  world  of  matter,  and  with  thy  still  small  voice 


PRAYERS  243 

proclaimest  within  the  innermost  of  our  soul.  Day 
by  day  may  we  grow  to  higher  and  higher  heights, 
and  as  new-born  blessings  drop  into  our  arms,  as  old 
familiar  lives  are  spared  to  us,  may  we  grow  nobler 
and  brighter  by  the  blessings  thou  givest,  till  within 
us  all  shall  be  blameless,  and  outward  everything  shall 
be  beautiful,  and  we  shall  pass  from  the  glory  of  a 
good  beginning  to  the  greater  glory  of  a  triumphant 
end.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done 
on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXXVI 

O  thou  Infinite  One,  who  art  the  perpetual  presence 
in  matter  and  in  mind,  we  flee  unto  thee,  in  whom  we 
live  and  move  and  have  our  being,  and  for  a  moment 
would  hold  thee  in  our  consciousness,  that  from  the 
morning  worship  of  our  Sabbath  day  we  may  learn 
to  serve  thee  all  the  days  of  our  lives,  strengthened 
thereby  and  made  blessed. 

We  thank  thee  for  the  great  world  of  matter, 
whereof  thou  buildest  our  bodies  up,  and  whence  thou 
feedest  them  continually  from  day  to  day.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  fervent  heat  of  summer,  wherewith  thou 
providest  the  food  for  cattle  and  for  men,  and  satisfiest 
the  wants  of  every  plant ;  and  we  thank  thee  for  the 
rain  which  in  its  season  thou  sheddest  down  on 
meadows  newly  mown,  to  call  up  new  harvests  where 
the  farmer  has  already  gathered  one.  We  thank  thee 
for  the  blessing  of  heat  and  of  moisture,  thy  two 
great  servants  which  so  mysteriously  create  this  vege- 
table world.  We  thank  thee  for  the  harvests  grown 
or  growing  still  out  of  the  ground,  and  greatening 
and  beautif3'ing  on  many  a  tree.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  bread  of  oxen  and  of  men,  which  human  toil  by 


Mii  PRAYERS 

thy  laws  wins  from  out  the  ground,  which  thou  feedest 
from  the  sun  and  the  waters  from  thine  own  sweet 
heavens. 

We  thank  thee  that  while  thus  thou  ministerest  unto 
us  things  that  are  useful,  thou  givest  us  also  the  bene- 
diction of  beauty,  not  only  on  our  own  bread,  but  on 
all  the  food  wherewith  thou  satisfiest  the  wants  of 
every  living  thing.  We  thank  thee  for  the  great  gos- 
pel of  nature  which  thou  hast  writ,  and  revealest  con- 
tinually in  the  heavens  over  us,  in  the  ground  under 
us,  and  in  the  air  whereby  both  we  and  all  things  con- 
tinually live. 

We  thank  thee  for  that  greater  world  of  spirit  where- 
of thou  buildest  up  our  several  persons,  for  the  vast  ca- 
pabilities which  thou  givest  to  us,  the  power  to  know,  to 
feel,  to  will,  to  worship,  and  to  serve  and  trust.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  power  of  infinite  growth  which  thou 
givest  to  thy  child  mankind,  and  impartest  also  unto 
each  of  us. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  blessings  which  have  come 
to  us  from  the  men  of  times  past.  We  bless  thee  for 
the  great  whom  thou  hast  gifted  with  large  talents  and 
with  genius,  whom  thou  sendest  from  age  to  age  to 
be  the  leaders  and  the  guides  of  thy  children,  marshal- 
ing us  the  way  that  we  should  go.  We  thank  thee 
for  such  as  have  brought  scientific  truth  to  light,  for 
those  who  have  organized  into  families  and  communi- 
ties and  states  and  nations  thy  multitudinous  children 
on  the  earth.  We  bless  thee  for  all  who  have  taught  us 
truth,  who  have  shown  us  justice,  and  have  revealed 
thyself  to  us  in  all  thine  infinite  beauty,  and  have 
taught  us  to  live  a  blameless  life  of  love.  We  thank 
thee  for  thy  prophets,  thy  evangelists,  who  in  every 
tongue  have  spoken  to  mankind,  doing  great  service 


PRAYERS  245 

to  the  millions  who  are  about  them,  waiting  for  such 
high  instruction. 

We  thank  thee  for  him  whom  in  days  long  since 
thou  raisedst  up  in  the  midst  of  darkness  to  establish 
light,  and  though  mankind  has  worshiped  our  brother 
whom  we  ought  but  to  follow  and  to  imitate,  guided 
by  his  light  and  warned  by  what  was  ill,  yet  we  thank 
thee  for  the  great  truths  he  proclaimed  in  speech,  and 
the  noble  life  that  he  lived  on  earth,  showing  us  the 
way  to  thee,  telling  us  the  truth  from  thee,  and  living 
so  much  of  that  life  that  is  in  thee  and  with  thee  for 
ever  and  ever. 

And  not  less  do  we  thank  thee  for  men  with  talents 
no  smaller  in  our  own  days,  who  likewise  serve  their 
fellows  by  telling  truth  and  proclaiming  justice,  and 
living  the  calm,  sweet  life  which  is  piety  within  and 
philanthropic  love  without.  We  bless  thee  for  those 
whose  gladdening  feet  print  the  earth  with  the  benedic- 
tion of  their  presence,  for  those  whose  toilsome  hands 
do  good  continually  to  mankind,  and  ask  no  return, 
for  those  whose  large  mind  carries  the  lamp  which  is 
to  guide  mankind  from  Egyptian  darkness  to  a  large, 
fair  place,  where  they  shall  dwell  together  in  gladness 
and  in  peace ;  and  for  such  as  reveal  to  our  conscious- 
ness the  great  truths  of  thine  infinite  goodness,  power, 
and  love,  and  who  incarnate  them  in  life, —  O  Lord, 
we  thank  thee  for  these,  the  prophets  and  apostles, 
the  sages  and  the  saints  of  our  own  day,  called  by 
whatever  name,  and  wherever  the  lines  of  their  lot  be 
cast. 

We  remember  before  thee  thine  own  infinite  perfec- 
tion, and  while  we  thank  thee  for  the  world  of  matter 
and  the  world  of  spirit,  which  are  thy  gifts,  still  more 
do  we  thank  thee  for  thyself  who  art  the  giver,  fold- 


246  PRAYERS 

ing  in  thy  bosom  other  worlds  of  matter  which  we 
know  not  of,  and  worlds  of  spirit  whereof  we  dimly 
learn,  and  whereunto  with  continual  yearning  our 
spirit  would  ascend.  We  thank  thee  for  thy  provi- 
dence, which,  mid  many  a  dark  day  that  seems  to  us 
Egyptian  night,  marks  the  lintels  of  every  door,  and 
broods  over  every  land,  and  with  thy  love  comes  into 
every  household,  great  or  small,  and  never  departs 
thence,  but  leaves  thy  blessing  ever  fresh  and  ever 
new. 

We  remember  our  lives  before  thee,  our  several  joys 
that  we  thank  thee  for,  and  yet  know  not  how  to  thank 
thee  as  we  ought.  The  sorrows  thou  givest  us, —  we 
3are  not  praise  thee  for  them,  but  in  their  darkness 
and  their  cloud,  we  still  thank  thee  that  thy  light  comes 
through  the  darkness,  and  thy  hand  is  underneath  the 
cloud,  leading  us  forward  through  them  to  better  and 
more  glorious  things. 

We  remember  our  daily  duties,  how  hard  they  often 
are,  and  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  use  the  noble  facul- 
ties thou  hast  given  us  so  as  to  bear  every  cross  which 
must  needs  be  borne,  and  grow  greater  by  suffering 
what  we  needs  must  endure,  and  doing  what  thou  com- 
mandest  as  our  duty,  and  so  being  what  thou  wouldst 
have  us  be.  Father  we  pray  thee  that  in  us  there  may 
be  such  knowledge  of  thee,  such  love  towards  thee, 
and  such  trust  in  thee,  and  such  a  noble  pious  life  in 
ourselves,  that  we  shall  bring  every  limb  of  our  body 
and  our  spirits'  every  faculty  into  thy  service,  and  so 
outwardly,  not  less  than  inwardly,  live  lives  that  are  as 
fair  as  the  lilies  of  the  stream  or  the  stars  of  heaven, 
and  so  be  blameless  and  beautiful  and  acceptable  in 
thy  sight.  Thus  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy 
will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 


PRAYERS  247 

XXXVII 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  and  on  earth,  and 
everywhere,  we  flee  unto  thee,  and  for  a  moment  would 
be  conscious  of  thy  presence,  and  in  the  hght  of  thy 
countenance  would  we  remember  our  joys  and  our  sor- 
rows, our  duties,  our  transgressions,  and  our  hopes, 
and  lift  up  to  thee  the  glad  psalm  of  gratitude  for  all 
that  we  rejoice  in,  and  aspire  towards  the  measure  of 
a  perfect  man,  and  so  worship  thee  that  we  shall  serve 
thee  all  the  days  of  our  lives  with  a  gladsome  and  ac- 
cepted service.  So  may  the  prayer  of  our  hearts  be 
acceptable  unto  thee,  and  come  out  in  our  daily  life 
as  fair  as  the  lilies  and  lasting  as  the  stars. 

Our  Father  who  art  everywhere,  and  givest  to  thy 
creatures  liberally  and  upbraidest  not,  we  thank  thee 
for  the  world  of  matter  over  our  head  and  under  our 
feet  and  about  us  on  every  side.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  serene  and  stonny  days  wherewith  thou  equally 
givest  thy  sacrament  of  benediction  to  all  things  that 
are.  We  bless  thee  for  all  which  the  summer  has  thus 
far  brought  forth,  for  the  great  harvests  of  use  which 
have  grown  alike  for  the  cattle  that  serve  and  for  im- 
perial man  who  commands  the  things  that  are  about 
him  and  above  him  and  underneath  his  feet,  and  for 
the  beauty  wherewith  thou  broiderest  every  field-side 
and  roadside,  and  clothest  the  bosom  of  the  stream, 
which  blossoms  with  fragrant  loveliness.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  great  psalm  of  creation,  where  day  by 
day,  when  there  is  no  voice  nor  language,  star  speaketh 
unto  flower,  and  flower  speaketh  unto  star,  and  the 
ocean  proclaims  to  the  sky  the  power,  the  order,  the 
mind,  the  loving-kindness,  and  the  tender  mercy  of  thy 
spirit,  dwelling  in  every  great  and  every  little  thing. 


248  PRAYERS 

We  thank  thee  for  this  human  world  whereof  our- 
selves are  a  part,  for  the  vast  faculties  which  thou 
hast  given  us.  For  the  fair  bodies,  the  crown  of  crea- 
tion, so  curiously  and  wonderfully  made,  with  senses 
which  take  hold  of  each  material  thing  and  feed 
thereon,  converting  its  use  and  its  beauty  to  means 
of  human  growth,  we  thank  thee,  and  for  this  great 
power  which  thou  givest  us,  feeding  alike  on  truth  and 
beauty,  gaining  the  victory  over  material  things,  mak- 
ing the  ground,  the  winds  and  the  waters,  the  stars  and 
the  very  fire  of  heaven,  to  serve  our  various  needs. 
We  thank  thee  for  this  great  moral  power,  whereby 
our  conscience  comes  into  accord  with  thine,  and  we 
know  thy  justice  and  make  it  our  human  rule  of  con- 
duct, making  ourselves  useful  to  each  other  and  ac- 
ceptable to  thee. 

We  thank  thee  for  these  generous  affections  which, 
unselfish,  reach  out  their  arms  to  father  and  mother, 
to  kinsfolk  and  friend,  to  lover  and  beloved,  husband 
and  wife,  parent  and  child,  and  all  the  great  relation- 
ships wherewith  the  world  is  full.  We  thank  thee  for 
the  greatening  power  of  charity,  which  transcends  the 
bounds  of  family  and  kindred  blood,  of  acquaintance 
and  congenial  soul,  and  goes  for  ever  loving  on,  care- 
ful for  those  who  are  cast  down,  and  seeking  to  bless 
with  light  those  who  are  sitting  benighted  in  the  cor- 
ners of  the  earth,  to  strike  the  fetters  from  the  slave, 
to  give  knowledge  to  the  ignorant,  and  to  teach  virtue 
and  piety  to  men  that  are  bound  together  in  their  sins, 
in  nowise  able  to  lift  themselves  up. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  that  we  know  thee ;  we  bless 
thee  for  this  great  religious  faculty,  whereby  we  turn 
this  world  of  matter  and  the  world  of  soul  into  one 
great   accordant   psalm,   and   even   the   voices    of  the 


PRAYERS  249 

beasts  that  perish  come  to  our  ears  full  of  religious 
melody,  reminding  us  of  thy  providence,  which  is  kind 
and  large  and  not  only  to  angels  and  to  men,  but  to 
the  meanest  thing  which  serves  thy  purpose  in  the 
world. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  that  transcendent  world, 
embracing  the  earth  of  matter  and  the  humanity  of 
men,  that  world  of  spirits  which  thou  thyself  inhabit- 
est,  and  whereunto  thou  drawest  thy  children  from 
year  to  year,  as  thine  angel  strikes  off  the  fetters  of 
our  flesh,  and  clothes  us  with  immortality.  Father, 
we  thank  thee  for  our  dear  ones  who  have  gone  before 
us,  where  the  mortal  eye  sees  them  not,  but  where  the 
human  heart  knows  it  is  well  with  the  child,  and  that 
thou  stillest  the  agonies  of  father,  husband,  wife  or 
lover,  with  thy  sweet  beneficence,  and  art  kind  and 
merciful  alike  to  thy  saint  and  thy  sinner.  We  thank 
thee  for  that  other  world  which  draws  our  eyes  through 
our  tears  and  our  darkness  and  fills  us  with  hope.  We 
bless  thee  for  thine  own  infinite  perfection,  that  we 
can  rest  under  the  shadow  of  thine  almighty  power, 
thine  all-knowing  wisdom,  thine  all-righteous  justice, 
and  thine  all-embracing  love,  which  never  end.  O 
Lord,  our  Father  and  our  Mother  too,  we  know 
that  we  need  not  ask  any  good  thing  from  thee,  nor 
in  our  prayer  beseech  thee  to  remember  us,  for  thou 
lovest  us  more  than  we  can  love  ourselves,  and  art 
more  desirous  of  our  infinite  welfare  than  we  for  our 
prosperity  a  single  day. 

We  pray  thee  therefore  that  ourselves  may  be  faith- 
ful to  all  the  gifts  which  thou  hast  given  us.  Remem- 
bering thine  infinite  love  and  thy  tender  providence, 
may  we  put  away  all  fear  from  us,  and  shaking  off 
every  particle  of  superstitious  dust,  may  we  open  our 


250  PRAYERS 

souls  to  that  glorious  love  which  shall  not  be  ashamed, 
but  constrains  us  to  keep  every  law  which  thou  hast 
writ  for  us.  So  knowing  thee  and  trusting  thee,  may 
■we  never  think  meanly  of  the  nature  thou  hast  given 
to  us,  but  use  these  bodies  as  the  vessels  which  hold  the 
precious  treasure  thou  hast  poured  therein,  and  with 
our  mind  and  our  conscience  and  our  heart  and  our 
soul  may  we  serve  thee  daily  by  that  worship  in  spirit 
and  in  truth  which  alone  achieves  the  great  end  of 
human  destination.  So  using  ourselves,  may  we  wisely 
use  the  world  of  matter  that  is  about  us,  and  by  our 
daily  toil  not  only  house  and  clothe  and  feed  and  medi- 
cine our  flesh,  but  by  the  process  thereof  instruct  our 
intellect  and  enlarge  our  conscience,  fertilize  our  af- 
fections, and  magnify  this  religious  power  that  is  in 
us.  So  day  by  day  may  we  serve  thee  with  perfect 
service,  and  when  thou  hast  finished  thy  work  with  us, 
then,  triumphant,  may  we  journey  home  to  be  with 
thee,  to  know  thee  as  ourselves  are  known,  and  pass 
from  glory  to  glory  for  ever  and  ever,  entering  into 
those  joys  which  the  eye  has  not  seen,  nor  the  ear 
heard,  nor  the  heart  of  man  completely  known.  So 
may  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth 
as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXXVIII 

O  thou  Infinite  Presence,  who  art  everywhere,  we 
flee  unto  thee  for  a  moment,  who  art  always  near  unto 
us.  We  would  be  conscious  of  thy  power,  thy  wis- 
dom, thy  justice,  and  thy  love,  and  while  we  feel  thee 
most  intimate  at  our  hearts,  we  would  remember  be- 
fore thee  our  joys  and  our  sorrows,  our  hopes  and 
our  fears,  whatever  of  virtue  we  have  attained  to,  and 
the  transffressions  also  wherewith  we  defile  our  souls. 


PRAYERS  251 

May  the  words  of  our  mouths  and  the  meditations  of 
our  hearts  be  acceptable  in  thy  sight,  0  Lord,  our 
Strength  and  our  Redeemer. 

O  thou  Infinite  Giver  of  all  things,  we  thank  thee 
for  this  great,  rich  world,  where  thou  castest  the  lines 
of  our  lot.  We  thank  thee  for  the  exceeding  beauty 
which  thou  hast  scattered  throughout  the  heavens  and 
everywhere  on  this  broad  earth  of  thine.  We  thank 
thee  that  thou  moldest  every  leaf  into  a  form  of 
beauty,  and  globest  every  ripening  berry  into  sym- 
metric loveliness,  that  thou  scatterest  along  the  road- 
sides of  the  world  and  on  the  fringes  of  the  farmer's 
field  such  wealth  and  luxuriance  of  beauty  to  charm 
our  eyes  from  things  too  sensual,  and  slowly  lift  us 
up  to  what  is  spiritual  in  its  loveliness  and  cannot  pass 
away.  We  thank  thee  for  the  glory  which  walks 
abroad  at  night,  for  the  moon  with  interchange  of 
waxing  and  waning  beauty,  shedding  her  silver  radi- 
ance across  the  darkness,  for  every  fixed  and  every 
wandering  star  whose  bearded  presence  startles  us 
with  strange  and  fairest  light,  and  for  the  imperial 
sun  that  from  his  ambrosial  urn  pours  down  the 
day  on  field  and  town,  on  rich  and  poor,  baptizing 
all  thy  world  with  joy.  We  thank  thee  for  the  ground 
underneath  our  feet,  whence  the  various  particles  of 
our  bodies  are  day  by  day  so  curiously  taken  and  won- 
derfully framed  together.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
spring,  which  brought  her  handsome  promise,  for  the 
gorgeous  preparation  which  the  summer  made  in  his 
manly  strength,  and  we  bless  thee  for  the  months  of 
autumn,  whose  sober  beauty  now  is  cast  on  every  hill 
and  every  tree.  We  thank  thee  for  the  harvests  which 
the  toil  and  the  thought  of  man  have  gathered  already 
from  the  surface  of  the  ground,  or  digged  from  its 


252  PRAYERS 

bosom.  We  bless  thee  for  the  other  harvests  still 
growing  beneath  the  earth,  or  hanging  abundant  beau- 
ties in  the  autumnal  sun  from  many  a  tree,  all  over 
our  blessed  northern  land. 

We  thank  thee  likewise  for  this  great  human  world 
which  ourselves  make  up.  We  bless  thee  for  the 
glorious  nature  which  thou  hast  given  us,  for  these 
bodies  so  curiously  and  so  wonderfully  made,  and  for 
this  overmastering  spirit  which  enchants  into  life  this 
handful  of  fascinated  clay.  We  bless  thee  for  the 
large  faculties  which  thou  hast  given  us,  and  the  un- 
bounded means  for  development  afforded  in  our  daily 
toil.  We  thank  thee  for  the  glorious  destination 
which  thou  hast  set  before  us,  appointing  us  our  duties 
to  do,  and  giving  us  that  grand  and  lasting  welfare 
which  thou  wilt  never  fail  to  bestow  on  all  and  each 
who  ask  it  with  their  prayer  and  toil. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  work  which  our  hands 
find  to  do  on  earth.  We  bless  thee  that  the  process 
of  our  toil  is  education  for  our  body  and  our  mind, 
for  our  conscience  and  our  heart  and  soul.  We  thank 
thee  for  the  reward  which  comes  as  the  result  of  our 
work ;  yea,  we  bless  thee  for  the  houses  that  we  live 
in,  for  the  garments  that  we  wear,  woven  up  of 
thoughtful  human  toil,  for  the  bread  that  we  eat,  and 
the  beauty  that  we  gather  from  the  ground,  or  create 
from  the  manifold  material  things  which  thou  givest 
us. 

We  thank  thee  for  those  who  are  near  and  dear  to 
us,  the  benediction  on  our  daily  bread,  the  presence 
of  blessing  in  our  house,  and  the  chief  ornament  of 
our  human  life.  We  thank  thee  for  new-born  blessings 
which  thou  sendest  into  the  arms  of  father  and  of 
mother,  to  gladden  them  not  only,  but  likewise  relative 


PRAYERS  253 

and  friend,  and  to  people  the  earth  with  new  genera- 
tions of  progressive  men. 

Father,  we  remember  before  thee  hkewise  that  other 
world  which  transcends  the  earth  of  matter  and  the 
world  of  human  things ;  we  thank  thee  for  that  world 
which  the  eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  the  ear  heard,  nor 
the  heart  of  man  fully  conceived.  We  bless  thee  for 
the  spirits  of  just  men  made  perfect  who  have  gone 
before  us  into  that  kingdom  of  heaven,  to  shine  Hke 
the  morning  stars  of  earth,  free  from  all  the  noises 
which  harass  the  world.  Father,  we  remember  before 
thee  those  dear  to  our  hearts  still,  though  severed  from 
our  side,  and  if  we  dare  not  thank  thee  when  father 
or  mother,  when  husband  or  wife,  when  son  or  daugh- 
ter, when  kinsfolk  and  acquaintance  have  their  coun- 
tenance changed,  and  they  themselves  are  born  anew 
into  thy  kingdom,  we  still  thank  thee  that  we  are  sure 
they  are  with  thee,  that  no  evil  befalls  the  little  one, 
or  the  mature  one,  or  the  aged,  but  the  arms  of  thy 
love  are  about  them,  and  thou  leadest  them  ever  for- 
ward and  ever  upward. 

O  thou  who  art  infinite  perfection,  we  thank  thee 
for  thyself;  and  we  know  that  out  of  thy  power,  thj' 
wisdom,  thy  justice,  and  thy  love,  have  flowed  forth 
this  world  of  matter,  and  this  world  of  man,  and  that 
kingdom  of  heaven  whereinto  we  all  hope  to  enter  at 
the  last.  We  thank  thee  for  thy  loving-kindness  and 
thy  tender  mercy,  which  are  over  all  thy  works,  and 
where  we  cannot  see,  save  through  a  glass  darkly,  we 
will  still  trust  thee,  with  infinite  longing  and  with  abso- 
lute confidence,  and  that  love  which  casteth  out  every 
fear. 

Father  in  heaven,  so  gifted  as  we  are,  surrounded 
so,  and  so  destined  for  immortal  welfare,  we  pray  thee 


264  PRAYERS 

that  we  may  live  great  and  noble  lives  on  the  earth, 
unfolding  our  nature  day  by  day,  using  our  bodies 
for  their  purpose,  and  the  soul  for  its  higher  use, 
growing  wiser  and  better  as  we  change  time  into  life, 
and  daily  work  into  exalted  character.  So  may  we 
live  that  every  day  we  learn  some  new  truth,  practise 
some  new  virtue,  and  become  dearer  and  more  beauti- 
ful in  thine  own  sight.  So  may  thy  kingdom  come,  and 
thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as  it  is  in  heaven. 

XXXIX 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  who  art  always  present,  we 
know  that  we  need  not  ask  thee  to  remember  us,  and 
though  in  the  weakness  of  our  psalm  we  thus  entreat 
thee,  yet  in  the  strength  of  our  heart's  prayer  we  know 
that  thou  needest  no  entreating,  but  rememberest  us 
for  ever  and  for  ever.  O  thou  who  art  our  Father, 
we  thank  thee  that  all  day  long  thou  hast  us  in  thy 
perfect  care,  and  when  the  night  comes,  and  we  lay 
us  down,  that  thou  still  watchest  over  us,  and  givest  to 
thy  beloved  even  in  our  sleep.  Father,  we  will  not 
ask  thee  to  draw  nigh  unto  us,  for  thou  livest  and 
movest  and  hast  thy  being  in  all  things  that  are,  and 
most  eminent  in  our  own  soul.  But  we  will  seek  to 
draw  near  unto  thee,  that,  warmed  by  thy  fire  and 
strengthened  by  thy  light,  from  the  moment  of  our 
worship,  we  may  serve  thee  better  all  the  days  of  our 
mortal  life. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  thyself.  We  bless  thee 
that  thou  createdst  us  and  all  things  from  thy  perfect 
love,  and  pre-appointed  us  all  to  infinite  and  eternal 
welfare,  and  in  the  world  about  us  and  the  world  within 
didst  wonderfully  provide  the  means  thereto,  so  that 
our  follies  even  shall  help  us,  and  the  wrath  of  man 


PRAYERS  255 

shall  serve  thy  great  purpose,  and  the  remainder  of 
•wrath  thou  wilt  restrain.  O  Lord,  who  art  our  Father 
and  our  Mother  too,  we  thank  thee  that  thy  love  never 
fails,  that  though  our  mortal  friends  perish  from  out 
our  sight,  though  father  and  mother  may  forget  us, 
and  we  be  faithless  to  our  own  selves,  yet  thou  never 
leavest,  nor  forsakest,  nor  art  unfaithful,  but  lovest 
us  far  more  than  we  are  able  to  ask,  or  even  to  think 
or  to  wish  in  the  extreme  of  our  heart. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  world  thou  hast  given  us  all 
around.  We  thank  thee  for  the  summer's  beauty  that 
has  passed,  leaving  behind  her  the  autumnal  grain, 
and  the  rich  and  bountiful  fruits  of  harvest.  And 
now  that  the  winter  is  upon  us,  we  bless  thee  for  this 
angel  whom  thou  hast  sent  down  to  clothe  the  earth 
in  white  raiment,  and  adorn  it  with  loveliness,  this  gar- 
ment of  snow  which  thou  so  sweetly  administerest  out 
of  thy  heavens  to  all  these  northern  lands,  which  hang 
on  thy  bounty  and  are  fed  from  thy  never-ending  love. 

We  thank  thee  for  all  the  blessings  which  we  have 
inherited  from  ages  gone  before  us.  We  bless  thee 
for  so  much  of  civilization  as  has  fallen  to  our  lot, 
for  the  noble  institutions  which  our  fathers  builded 
up  with  their  prayer  and  their  toil,  with  their  sword 
and  their  blood.  We  thank  thee  for  every  wise  thing 
in  our  government  which  has  come  down  to  us,  for 
all  the  excellence  which  is  in  our  social  organizations, 
for  the  friendly  affection  which  adorns  our  household 
and  our  home.  We  thank  thee  for  those  schools  of 
the  people  where  thou  instructest  thy  children  from 
day  to  day ;  we  bless  thee  for  the  sweet  influences  which 
proceed  thence  and  enrich  mankind,  while  they  instruct 
and  lift  us  up.  We  thank  thee  for  all  the  good  there 
is  in  the  churches  called  after  thv  name ;  we  bless  thee 


256  PRAYERS 

for  all  the  various  denominations  on  the  earth, thanking 
thee  that  their  several  faith  —  whether  heathen,  or 
Greek,  or  Jew,  or  Christian  —  is  to  them  of  such  infinite 
worth.  We  bless  thee  for  all  of  truth  which  we  may 
have  gathered  from  the  various  religions  of  the  world, 
and  most  of  all  for  what  we  have  learned  of  thyself, 
in  the  calm  and  still  communing  of  our  own  heart  with 
thee.  We  thank  thee  that  thou  inspirest  all  of  thy 
children,  who,  with  open  mind  and  obedient  heart,  flee 
unto  thee,  seeking  for  truth,  for  justice,  for  love,  and 
the  sweet  piety  which  so  adorns  and  beautifies  the  in- 
ner man. 

We  bless  thee  for  the  dear  ones  whom  affection  joins 
to  our  heart,  bone  of  our  bone,  flesh  of  our  flesh,  or 
joined  by  a  still  nearer  and  more  delicious  kindred  of 
the  soul.  O  Lord,  we  remember  the  friendships  which 
time  and  distance  cannot  sever,  we  remember  the  love 
of  kinsfolk  and  acquaintance,  whom  death  only  hides 
from  our  eye,  but  does  not  take  from  our  heart.  We 
thank  thee  for  the  just  ones  made  perfect  who  have 
gone  from  us,  and  those  who  in  their  imperfection  have 
been  translated,  for  we  know  that  thou  placest  them 
in  the  line  of  advancement,  and  leadest  them  ever  up- 
wards, and  still  further  on. 

We  remember  the  great  duties  which  are  before  us, 
incumbent  on  such  natures  and  so  large  an  inheritance 
and  such  ample  opportunity  for  toil.  We  remember 
before  thee  with  shame  and  confusedness  of  heart  our 
own  weakness,  our  folly  and  our  pride,  and  the  mani- 
fold transgressions  wherewith  we  sin  against  our  body 
or  our  soul,  against  thy  goodness,  O  thou  Infinite 
Mother,  who  boldest  us  in  thy  hand,  and  warmest  us 
with  the  breath  of  thy  love.  And  we  pray  thee  that 
we  may  put  away  every  folly,  and  be  greatly  chastised 


PRAYERS  257 

for  every  wrong,  till,  penitent  therefor,  we  turn  from 
it,  and,  though  with  bleeding  feet,  tread  the  paths  of 
righteousness,  leading  us  to  peace  and  gladness  and 
joy  of  soul. 

Father,  we  will  not  pray  thee  for  this  world's  goods ; 
we  know  not  of  these  things  how  to  pray  thee  as  we 
ought;  therefore  we  dare  not  ask  thee  for  riches  or 
for  poverty,  for  length  of  life,  nor  for  shortness 
of  days.  But  we  pray  thee  that  we  may  so  toil  in  our 
various  lot  that  we  grow  wiser  and  better,  that  we 
have  a  sure  and  abiding  sense  of  thy  goodness,  thy 
power,  and  thy  love,  and  of  the  great  and  noble  nature 
thou  hast  given  us,  and  the  glorious  destination  thou 
hast  prepared.  Then  may  our  hands  work  out  our 
own  salvation,  with  joy  and  with  gladness  then  may  we 
toil  for  our  brother  men ;  and  our  poor  and  humble 
lives, —  may  they  enrich  and  magnify  the  age  we  live 
in.  Thus  day  by  day  may  we  serve  thee,  and  so  may 
thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth  as 
it  is  in  heaven. 

XL 

O  thou  who  art  everywhere,  whom  no  eye  can  see, 
but  every  heart  can  feel,  we  flee  unto  thee,  and  for 
a  moment  would  hold  thee  in  our  consciousness,  who 
art  not  far  from  any  one  of  us,  but  always  hast  us 
in  thy  care  and  keeping,  watching  over  and  doing  us 
good.  We  would  remember  before  thee  our  joys  and 
our  sorrows,  our  hopes  and  our  fears,  our  good  deeds 
and  our  transgressions,  and  while  we  meditate  thereon, 
may  we  be  penitent  for  every  wrong  deed,  and  greatly 
ashamed  of  all  wickedness,  but  filled  with  noble  aspira- 
tions, which  shall  bear  us  up  to  higher  and  higher 
heights  of  human  excellence.  O  thou  who  art  ever 
XII— 17 


258  PRAYERS 

near  us,  may  thy  spirit  pray  with  us  in  our  prayer, 
teaching  us  the  things  we  ought  to  pray  for,  and 
strengthening  us  mightily  in  the  inner  man. 

O  thou  Infinite  Spirit,  we  thank  thee  for  all  thy 
loving-kindness  and  thy  tender  mercy,  which  gave  us 
our  being  first,  and  lengthenest  out  our  lives  from  day 
to  day,  and  from  year  to  year,  while  thou  presentest 
before  us  the  immortal  life,  which  eye  has  not  seen, 
nor  ear  heard,  nor  our  frail  hearts  completely  under- 
stood. 

We  thank  thee  for  this  fair  sunlight  which  gladdens 
and  cheers  the  faces  of  men,  while  it  fills  up  with  hand- 
someness the  wintry  hour.  We  thank  thee  for  the 
stars,  which  all  night  long  keep  shining  watch  above 
a  sleeping  world ;  and  we  bless  thee  for  thy  providence, 
which  cares  for  us  when  we  slumber,  and  when  we  wake. 
Yea,  we  thank  thee  that  underneath  thy  care  we  can 
lay  us  down  and  sleep  in  safety,  and  when  we  wake 
we  are  still  with  thee. 

While  we  stand  at  the  entrance  of  a  new  year,  re- 
membering thy  presence  with  us,  we  cast  our  eyes  back- 
ward, and  we  thank  thee  for  all  the  joy  and  the  glad- 
ness which  came  to  our  lot  in  the  months  that  are  past. 
We  thank  thee  for  the  health  and  energy  that  have 
been  in  our  earthly  frame.  We  bless  thee  for  the  work 
our  hands  found  to  do,  for  the  joy  which  comes  from 
the  harvested  result  of  our  toil  and  thought,  and  that 
greater  but  unasked  joy  and  blessedness  which  comes 
from  the  education  which  the  process  of  our  daily 
toil  in  thy  marvelous  providence  doth  bring  about. 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  new  ties  of  mortal 
love  which  we  have  formed  on  earth,  whereby  eyes 
behold  light  in  mutual  eyes,  and  hearts  that  once  were 
twain  become  one.     We  thank  thee  for  the  new-bom 


PRAYERS  259 

blessings,  these  little  Messiahs  which  thy  loving-kind- 
ness has  left  in  many  an  earnest  home.  We  bless  thee 
for  all  the  joys  which  spring  from  the  various  affec- 
tions of  life,  which  set  the  solitary  in  families,  and  of 
twain  make  one,  and  thence  bring  manifold  life  to  in- 
crease and  multiply  and  gladden  the  world. 

Father,  we  remember  before  thee  the  sorrows  and 
disappointments  with  which  we  have  sometimes  been 
tried.  We  remember  the  dear  ones  whom  thou  hast 
taken  from  our  mortal  arms,  whose  countenance  thou 
hast  changed,  and  whom  thou  hast  sent  away ;  and 
though  we  have  not  always  been  strong  enough  to 
understand  thy  providence,  or  to  welcome  the  hand 
which  took,  as  that  which  gave,  yet  we  thank  thee  that 
through  the  darkness  that  surrounded  us  we  can  see 
a  great  and  marvelous  light,  whereunto  we  are  march- 
ing step  by  step,  whither  our  dear  ones  are  gone  before, 
not  lost,  but  found  in  thee.  O  Father  on  earth,  Father 
in  heaven.  Father  and  Mother  too,  we  thank  thee  for 
that  other  world  whither  so  many  of  our  friends  are 
gone,  and  whither  our  own  faces  are  also  set.  We 
thank  thee  that  we  are  conscious  of  our  immortality, 
and  sure  that  when  we  drop  the  body  we  are  clothed 
upon  with  immortal  life,  and  pass  from  glory  to  glory, 
in  a  progress  which  can  never  end. 

We  remember  before  thee  the  sins  and  transgres- 
sions which  we  have  often  committed ;  we  remember  the 
wrong  deeds  that  we  have  done,  the  unholy  feelings 
that  we  have  cherished,  and  the  wicked  thoughts  which 
have  sometimes  come  into  our  minds,  and  been  bidden 
to  rest  and  tarry  there.  O  Lord,  full  of  pain  and 
sadness  for  every  wrong  deed  we  have  done,  for  the 
unholy  words  we  have  spoken,  and  the  wicked  feelings 
we  have  nourished  in  us,  we  pray  thee  that  we  may 


260  PRAYERS 

not  be  cast  down  by  our  penitence,  but  ashamed  of 
our  transgression,  and  warned  by  our  fall,  walk  more 
heedfully  in  times  that  are  to  come,  and  journey  from 
strength  to  strength,  our  hands  uplifted,  and  our 
hearts  sustained  by  thee. 

O  thou  who  knowest  what  all  time  shall  bring  forth, 
we  cast  our  eyes  forward,  and  though  every  day  is 
hidden  in  darkness  before  our  eyes,  we  pray  thee  that 
there  may  be  such  light  within  our  heart,  that  it  shall 
make  it  all  glorious  light  about  us,  from  hour  to  hour, 
and  in  the  strength  that  thou  givest  us  may  we  do 
the  appointed  duty  of  each  day,  and  reverently  bear 
its  cross,  and  so  fill  up  all  our  time  with  thy  service. 
Within  us  may  the  true  religion  find  its  temple  and  its 
home ;  may  thy  great  truths  dwell  in  us,  and  the  noble 
feelings  of  love  to  each  other,  and  unchanging  and 
perfect  love  to  thee ;  here  may  they  live  and  do  their 
perfect  work;  may  they  bring  down  every  high 
thought  which  exults  itself  unduly,  may  they  tame 
every  unworthy  passion,  and  change  our  ambition  from 
evil  into  good,  so  that  all  our  days  shall  be  thy  days, 
our  prayer  thy  worship,  and  our  life  thy  continual 
service,  and  all  our  earthly  days  be  made  gladsome 
and  glorious  in  thy  sight.  Then,  when  thou  hast  fin- 
ished thy  work  with  us  on  earth,  may  we  lift  up  our 
eyes  towards  thee  with  gladness  and  great  joy,  and 
go  home  to  that  world  where  all  tears  are  wiped  from 
every  eye,  and  where  sorrow  and  sighing  shall  come 
no  more,  but  we  shall  shine  in  the  light  of  thy  love, 
and  pass  from  glory  to  glory. 

Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  hallowed  be  thy  name. 
May  thy  kingdom  come,  and  thy  will  be  done  on  earth 
as  it  is  done  in  heaven.  Give  us  each  day  our  daily 
bread.     Forgive  us  our  trespasses  as  we  forgive  those 


PRAYERS  261 

Tvho  trespass  against  us.  Lead  us  not  into  tempta- 
tion, but  deliver  us  from  its  evil.  For  thine  is  the  king- 
dom and  the  power  and  the  glory  for  ever.     Amen. 


PARABLES 


I 

TRUTH  AGAINST  THE  WORLD 

A  PARABLE  OF  PAUL. 

One  day  Abdiel  found  Paul  at  Tarsus,  after  his 
Damascus  journey,  sitting  meek  and  thoughtful  at 
the  door  of  his  house ;  his  favorite  books,  and  the  in- 
struments of  his  craft,  lying  neglected  beside  him. 
*'  Strange  tidings  I  hear  of  you,"  said  the  sleek  Rabbi. 
"  You  also  have  become  a  follower  of  the  Nazarene ! 
What  course  shall  you  pursue  after  your  precious  con- 
version?" "I  shall  go  and  preach  the  Gospel  to  all 
nations,"  said  the  new  convert,  gently.  "  I  shall  set 
off  to-morrow." 

The  Rabbi,  who  felt  a  sour  interest  in  Paul,  looked 
at  him  with  affected  incredulit}',  and  asked,  "  Do  you 
know  the  sacrifice  you  make.''  You  must  leave 
father  and  friends ;  the  society  of  the  great  and  the 
wise.  You  will  fare  hard,  and  encounter  peril.  You 
will  be  impoverished ;  called  hard  names ;  persecuted ; 
scourged ;  perhaps  put  to  death."  "  None  of  these 
things  move  me,"  said  Paul.  "  I  have  counted  the 
cost.  I  value  not  life  the  half  so  much  as  keeping 
God's  law  and  proclaiming  the  truth,  though  all  men 
forbid.  I  shall  walk  by  God's  light,  and  fear  not.  I 
am  no  longer  a  slave  to  the  old  law  of  sin  and  death, 
but  a  free  man  of  God,  made  free  by  the  law  of  the 
Spirit  of  life  in  Christ  Jesus."  "  Here,"  rejoined  the 
Rabbi,  "  you  have  ease,  and  fame ;  in  your  new  work 
you  must  meet  toil,  infamy,  and  death."  "  The  voice 
of  God  says,  Go,"  exclaimed  the  Apostle  with  firm- 
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266  PARABLES 

ness ;  "  I  am  ready  to  spend  and  be  spent  in  the  cause 
of  truth." 

"  Die,  then,"  roared  the  Rabbi,  "  like  a  Nazarene 
fool,  and  unbelieving  atheist,  as  thou  art.  He  that 
lusts  after  new  things,  preferring  his  silly  convictions, 
and  that  whim  of  a  conscience,  to  solid  ease,  and  the 
advice  of  his  friends,  deserves  the  cross.  Die  in  thy 
folly.  Henceforth  I  disclaim  thee.  Call  me  kinsman 
no  more ! " 

Years  passed  over;  the  word  of  God  grew  and  pre- 
vailed. One  day  it  was  whispered  at  Tarsus,  and  ran 
swiftly  from  mouth  to  mouth  in  the  market-place, 
*'  Paul,  the  apostate,  lies  in  chains  at  Rome,  daily  ex- 
pecting the  lions.  His  next  trouble  will  be  his  last." 
And  Abdiel  said  to  his  sacerdotal  crones  in  the  syna- 
gogue, "  I  knew  it  would  come  to  this.  How  much 
better  to  have  kept  to  his  trade,  and  the  old  ways  of  his 
fathers  and  the  prophets,  not  heeding  that  whim  of  a 
conscience.  He  might  have  lived  respectably  to  an 
easy  old  age  at  Tarsus,  the  father  of  sons  and  daugh- 
ters. Men  might  have  called  him  '  Rabbi '  in  the 
streets." 

Thus  went  it  at  Tarsus.  But  meantime,  in  his  dun- 
geon at  Rome,  Paul  sat  comforted.  The  Lord  stood 
by  him  in  a  vision,  and  said,  "  Fear  not,  Paul.  Thou 
hast  fought  the  good  fight.  Lo !  I  am  with  thee  to 
the  end  of  the  world."  The  tranquil  old  man  replied, 
"  I  know  whom  I  have  served,  and  am  thoroughly  per- 
suaded that  God  will  keep  what  I  have  committed  to 
Him.  I  have  not  the  spirit  of  fear,  but  of  love,  and 
a  sound  mind.  I  shall  finish  my  course  with  joy,  for 
I  see  the  crown  of  righteousness  laid  up  for  me,  and 
now  my  salvation  is  more  perfect,  and  my  hope  is 
higher,  than  when  first  I  believed." 


PARABLES  267 

Then  in  his  heart  spoke  that  voice,  which  had  spoken 
before  on  the  Mount  of  Transfiguration,  "  Thou  also 
art  my  beloved  son.     In  thee  am  I  well  pleased." 

II 

HOW  TO  MOVE  THE  WORLD 

One  day  a  philosopher  came  to  Athens,  from  a  far 
country,  to  learn  the  ways  of  the  wonderful  Greeks, 
and  perhaps  to  teach  them  the  great  lore  he  treasured 
in  his  heart.  The  wise  men  heard  him ;  sought  his 
company  in  the  gardens ;  talked  with  him  in  private. 
The  young  men  loved  him.  He  passed  for  a  wonder 
with  that  wonder-loving  people.  Among  those  that 
followed  him,  was  the  son  of  Sophroniscus,  an  ill- 
favored  young  man,  a  mechanic  of  humble  rank.  He 
was  one  of  the  few  that  understood  the  dark,  Oriental 
doctrines  of  the  Sage,  when  he  spoke  of  God,  man, 
freedom,  goodness,  of  the  life  that  never  dies.  The 
young  man  saw  these  doctrines  were  pregnant  with 
actions,  and  would  one  day  work  a  revolution  in  the 
affairs  of  men,  disinheriting  many  an  ancient  sin  now 
held  legitimate. 

So  he  said  to  himself,  when  he  saw  a  man  rich  and 
famous, — "  Oh !  that  I  also  were  rich  and  famous,  I 
would  move  the  world  soon.  Here  are  sins  to  be 
plucked  up  and  truths  to  be  planted.  Oh !  that  I  could 
do  it  all,  I  would  mend  the  world  right  soon."  Yet 
he  did  nothing  but  wait  for  wealth  and  fame.  One 
day  the  Sage  heard  him  complain  with  himself,  and 
said,  "  Young  man,  thou  speakest  as  silly  women. 
This  gospel  of  God  is  writ  for  all.     Let  him  that 

WOULD    MOVE    THE    WORLD    MOVE    FIEST    HIMSELF.       He 

that  would  do  good  to  men  begins  with  what  tools  God 


268  PARABLES 

gives  him,  and  gets  more  as  the  world  gets  on.  It 
asks  neither  wealth  nor  fame,  to  live  out  a  noble  life,  at 
the  end  of  thy  lane  in  Athens.  Make  thy  light  thy 
life ;  thy  thought,  action ;  others  will  come  round. 
Thou  askest  a  place  to  stand  on  hereafter  and  move 
the  world.  Foolish  young  man,  take  it  where  thou 
standest,  and  begin  now.  So  the  work  shall  go  for- 
ward. Reform  thy  little  self,  and  thou  hast  begun 
to  reform  the  world.  Fear  not  thy  work  shall  die ! " 
The  youth  took  the  hint ;  reformed  himself  of  his 
coarseness,  his  sneers,  of  all  meanness  that  was  in  him. 
His  idea  became  his  life,  and  that  blameless  and  lovely. 
His  truth  passed  into  the  public  mind  as  the  sun  into 
the  air.  His  acorn  is  the  father  of  forests.  His 
influence  passes  like  morning,  from  continent  to  con- 
tinent, and  the  rich  and  the  poor  are  blessed  by  the 
light  and  warmed  by  the  life  of  Socrates,  though  they 
know  not  his  name. 

Ill 

PARABLE  OF  ISHMAEL 

When  Ishmael  was  a  young  man,  motherless,  an 
outcast,  with  no  wife,  nor  child,  nor  friend,  he  rode 
on  his  only  camel,  laden  with  dates  and  com,  a  few 
figs  and  olives,  cummin  and  precious  seeds,  journeying 
through  the  desert  to  the  fair  of  Surat.  But  his  camel 
died  in  the  wilderness,  and  for  many  days'  journey 
did  he  wander  on,  barefoot  and  hungry,  a  ruined  man, 
leaving  his  seed  and  all  his  fortune  to  perish  there. 
"  The  place  is  cursed,  and  God  has  forsaken  me,^*  said 
Ishmael.  The  sun  burnt  him,  his  lip  was  parched  with 
thirst,  yet  he  died  not,  but  reached  at  last  in  safety 
the  hospitable  tent  of  Joktan. 


PARABLES  269 

Years  passed  on.  Ishmael  became  a  patriarch, 
rich,  the  father  of  many  strong  men.  He  traveled 
once  again,  in  old  age,  with  his  wives  and  children, 
and  his  children's  children,  men-servants  and  maidens, 
and  a  multitude  of  camels,  an  exceeding  great  com- 
pany, crossing  the  desert  to  go  into  the  land  of  the 
Sabeans  to  die  there.  And  lo !  the  hot  wind  of  the 
desert  came  upon  them ;  the  water  dried  up  in  their 
leathern  bottles ;  they  were  like  to  perish  with  thirst. 
The  young  men  and  maidens  cried  in  their  agony  to- 
ward God.  The  old  men  bowed  themselves  and  were 
silent,  awaiting  the  stroke  of  the  Lord.  The  moan  of 
the  camels  it  was  tearful  to  hear.  A  day's  journey 
of  despair  they  travelled  on,  and  came  to  a  green  for- 
est, with  date  trees  and  corn,  figs  and  olives,  grass,  and 
a  running  well.  They  sat  down  and  were  refreshed, 
and  as  Ishmael,  heavy  with  years,  slept  after  his 
fatigue  at  noon-day,  behold  the  same  angel  who  had 
appeared  and  led  Hagar  to  the  well  in  the  desert, 
came  and  stood  before  him,  and  said,  "  Son  of 
Abraham!  rememberest  thou  thy  camel  that  perished?  " 
And  Ishmael  awoke,  for  he  remembered  it  was  here. 
He  saw  that  of  the  com  and  the  dates,  the  few  figs, 
the  olives,  the  cummin  and  the  precious  seeds  which 
he  had  mourned  over  as  lost,  this  cluster  of  fruit  trees 
had  grown,  and  these  fields  of  grass  and  com.  He 
blessed  God  and  said,  "  Were  it  not  for  the  misfortunes 
of  my  youth  I  had  been  ruined  in  my  old  age,  and  this 
great  people  with  me.  Wonderful  are  the  ways  of  the 
Lord  1 "  And  he  called  the  name  of  the  place  Kol 
Dabar  El,  for  he  said,  "  It  is  all  God's  work."  And 
then  he  rested  from  his  labors,  and  his  tomb  is  there 
unto  this  day. 


270  PARABLES 

IV 

PARABLE  OF  NATHAN  BEN  ELIM 

Nathan  ben  Elim  was  a  poor  basket  maker  of 
Bagdat,  with  a  limping  foot  and  a  single  eye.  Dwell- 
ing in  a  dirty  lane,  among  the  poorest  of  the  destitute, 
he  won  a  scanty  bread  for  himself,  his  sickly  wife  and 
decrepit  father.  Early  and  late  was  Nathan  at  his 
toil  —  his  frame  was  bent  by  labor,  his  face  seared  with 
want.  Poverty  and  much  distress  was  written  all 
around  him.  Yet  his  face  was  a  sunbeam,  and  the  song 
of  cheerfulness  went  up  from  his  lips,  ever  as  he 
wrought,  or  carried  his  light  wares  on  his  head  for 
sale. 

Mahomet,  the  servant  of  God,  had  often  met  him 
in  the  bazaar.  He  was  struck  with  the  cheerful  re- 
pose that  smiled  out  of  his  rent  garments,  and  made 
poverty  respectable.  One  day  he  sought  the  poor  bas- 
ket maker,  as  he  sat  in  the  only  room  in  his  house, 
and  wove  his  baskets,  intending  to  give  alms  to  a  man 
so  deserving.  "  What  maketh  thee  so  happy  ?  "  said 
the  unrecognized  Prophet.  "  Thou  art  poor  and 
ignorant,  and  often  sick,  yet  thy  face  is  like  Gabriel's. 
Tell  me  the  art  to  be  blessed." 

"  Stranger,"  said  he,  "  thou  askest  like  silly  women. 
I  have  but  one  eye,  but  he  that  has  none  may  see  how 
to  be  blessed.  Why  should  not  I  be  happy?  True 
I  have  suffering  enough  and  poverty  ;  true,  my  children 
have  all  died  before  me,  the  last  but  forty  days  ago, 
slain  by  a  ruffian ;  true  my  work  is  hard,  and  my  wife 
a  shrew,  whom  Job  and  Moses  and  Solomon  could  not 
suffer,  nor  Gabriel  tame  with  a  beam  of  gentleness. 
Still,  why  should  not  I  be  blessed?     Three  things  only 


PARABLES  271 

make  up  my  peace:  to  be  what  God  pleases,  though 
poor  and  lame,  and  blind;  to  do,  though  hungry  and 
bare,  my  daily  duties,  without  distrust ;  and  to  have  a 
good  religious  heart.  A  baby  could  have  told  you 
this." 

The  Prophet  said,  "  I  came  to  relieve  thee,  and  am 
myself  blessed  by  thy  richness.  I  have  been  up  to  the 
seventh  heaven,  but  thou  hast  seen  God."  And  he  fell 
down  and  kissed  Nathan's  feet,  calling  him  wisest,  and 
greatest,  and  most  favored  of  men. 


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EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

WITH   SOME   ACCOUNT   OF   HIS   EARLY   LIFE,   AND    EDUCA- 
TION   FOR    THE    MINISTRY 

PREFACE 

The  following  letter  from  Mr.  Parker  to  his  con- 
gregation has  been  received  within  a  few  days.  It 
sufficiently  explains  itself,  and  needs  no  introduction. 
For  the  information,  however,  of  those  who  may  not 
be  familiar  with  the  circumstances  which  gave  rise  to 
the  other  letters  which  are  here  printed,  it  may  be  well 
to  make  the  following  statements :  — 

Mr.  Parker's  health,  which  had  been  gradually  fail- 
ing for  a  year  or  two  previous,  during  the  year  1858 
became  so  much  impaired  as  to  excite  the  serious  ap- 
prehensions of  his  friends.  He  continued,  however, 
though  suffering  from  much  illness,  to  preach  regularly 
at  the  Music  Hall  —  with  two  intermissions,  of  several 
weeks  each,  when  positively  unable  to  officiate  —  up  to 
the  2nd  of  January  last,  when  he  delivered  a  discourse 
entitled  "  What  Religion  may  do  for  a  Man,  a  Ser- 
mon for  the  New  Year,"  which  has  since  been  given  to 
the  public. 

On  the  following  Sunday  the  congregation  assembled 
as  usual,  expecting  to  listen  to  their  minister.  He  did 
not  appear,  but  sent  the  following  note,  which  was  read 
to  the  audience :  — 

Sunday  Morning,  Jan.  9,  1859. 

TO  THE  CONGREGATION  AT  THE  MUSIC  HALL 

Well-beloved  and  long-tried  Friends, —  I  shall 
not  speak  to  you  to-day  ;  for  this  morning,  a  little  after 
275 


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four  o'clock,  I  had  a  slight  attack  of  bleeding  in  the 
lungs  or  throat.  I  intended  to  preach  on  "  The  Relig- 
ion of  Jesus  and  the  Christianity  of  the  Church,  or  the 
Superiority  of  Good  Will  to  Man  over  Theological 
Fancies." 

I  hope  you  will  not  forget  the  contribution  for  the 
poor,  whom  we  have  with  us  always.  I  don't  know 
when  I  shall  again  look  upon  your  welcome  faces,  which 
have  so  often  cheered  my  spirit  when  my  flesh  was  weak. 

May  we  do  justly,  love  mercy,  and  walk  humbly  with 
our  God,  and  His  blessing  will  be  upon  us  here  and 
hereafter,  for  His  infinite  love  is  with  us  for  ever  and 
ever. 

Faithfully  your  friend, 

Theodore  Paeker. 

The  sensation  of  grief  excited  by  the  reading  of 
this  note  as  general  and  profound.  Very  many  eyes 
were  dimmed  with  tears,  for  although  the  withdrawal 
of  Mr.  Parker  from  his  public  ministrations  had  not 
been  altogether  unanticipated  by  those  who  had  been 
aware  of  his  feeble  state  of  health  for  some  time  pre- 
vious, yet  it  had  been  hoped  that  no  trouble  so  serious 
as  that  announced  in  the  note  would  arise. 

After  the  reading  of  the  note,  a  meeting  of  the 
parish  was  held,  at  which,  after  remarks  by  several 
gentlemen,  it  was  voted  to  continue  the  salary  of  Mr. 
Parker  for  one  year,  at  least,  with  the  understanding 
that  he  would  take  a  respite  from  all  public  duties 
for  that  period,  or  longer.  A  vote  expressive  of  the 
deep  and  heartfelt  sympathy  of  the  society  with  their 
minister  was  also  unanimously  passed. 

Mr.  Parker  was  advised  by  his  physicians  to  leave 
as  soon  as  possible  for  the  West  Indies ;  and  accord- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        277 

ingly,  after  arranging  his  affairs  as  if  he  were  not 
to  return  again,  he  left  Boston  for  Santa  Cruz  on 
the  3rd  of  February.  Previous  to  his  departure  he 
wrote  a  brief  farewell  letter  to  his  congregation,  on 
the  27th  of  January,  which  was  published  at  the  end 
of  the  New  Year's  Sermon,  and  is  now  reprinted  here. 

Meanwhile  the  letter  from  the  congregation  to  their 
minister,  bearing  the  date  of  January  11th,  was  pre- 
pared, and  read  at  a  meeting  of  the  standing  com- 
mittee of  the  society  and  many  others  of  Mr.  Parker's 
friends,  held  on  that  day ;  and  at  that  time,  and  within 
a  few  days  subsequent,  was  signed  by  about  300  mem- 
bers of  the  society.  This  number  of  signatures  might 
easily  have  been  increased  tenfold  had  it  been  generally 
known  that  such  a  letter  had  been  written ;  but  owing 
to  the  critical  condition  of  Mr.  Parker's  health,  it  was 
deemed  advisable  to  use  special  precaution  to  keep  it 
from  his  knowledge,  and  therefore  no  public  notice 
of  the  letter  was  given,  and  the  signatures  attached 
to  it  were  privately  obtained  from  such  persons  as 
were  most  easily  accessible.  For  the  same  reason  it 
was  not  considered  prudent  to  apprise  Mr.  Parker  of 
the  letter  previous  to  his  leaving  Boston,  and  it  was 
not  until  the  6th  of  March  that  he  received  it  at 
Santa  Cruz. 

The  whole  correspondence  is  now  published  for  the 
members  of  the  society,  and  all  others  whom  it  may 
interest. 

Boston,  June  10,  1859. 


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FAREWELL  LETTER 

TO   THE   MEMBERS   OF   THE   TWENTY-EIGHTH   CONGREGA- 
TIONAL SOCIETY  IN   BOSTON 

Much  Valued  Friends, —  When  I  first  found  my- 
self unable  to  speak  to  you  again,  and  medical  men 
bade  me  be  silent,  and  flee  off  for  my  life  to  a  more 
genial  clime,  I  determined,  before  I  went,  to  make 
ready  and  publish  my  New  Year's  Sermon,  the  last  I 
ever  preached;  and  the  one  which  was  to  follow  it, 
the  last  I  ever  wrote,  lying  there  yet  unspoken ;  and 
also  to  prepare  a  letter  to  you,  reviewing  our  past 
intercourse  of  now  nearly  fifteen  years. 

The  phonographer's  swift  pen  made  the  first  work 
easy,  and  the  last  sermon  lies  printed  before  you;  the 
next  I  soon  laid  aside,  reserving  my  forces  for  the  last. 
But,  alas !  the  thought,  and  still  more  the  emotion 
requisite  for  such  a  letter,  under  such  circumstances, 
are  quite  too  much  for  me  now.  So,  with  much  regret, 
I  find  myself  compelled  by  necessity  to  forego  the  at- 
tempt ;  nay,  rather,  I  trust,  only  to  postpone  it  for 
a  few  weeks. 

Now,  I  can  but  write  this  note  in  parting,  to 
thank  you  for  the  patience  with  which  you  have  heard 
me  so  long;  for  the  open-handed  generosity  which  has 
provided  for  my  unexpected  needs ;  for  the  continued 
affection  which  so  many  of  you  have  always  shown  me, 
and  now  more  tenderly  than  ever ;  and  yet,  above  all,  for 
the  joy  it  has  given  me  to  see  the  great  ideas  and  emo- 
tions of  true  religion  spring  up  in  your  fields  with  such 
signs  of  promise.  If  my  labors  were  to  end  to-day, 
I  should  still  say,  "  Lord,  now  lettest  thou  thy  serv- 
ant depart  in  peace,"  for  I  think  few  men  have  seen 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        279 

larger  results  follow  such  labors,  and  so  brief.  But 
I  shall  not  think  our  connection  is  ended,  or  likely  soon 
to  be:  I  hope  yet  to  look  in  your  eyes  again,  and 
speak  to  your  hearts.  So  far  as  my  recovery  depends 
on  me,  be  assured,  dear  friends,  I  shall  leave  nothing 
undone  to  effect  it;  and,  so  far  as  it  is  beyond  human 
control,  certainly  you  and  I  can  trust  the  Infinite 
Parent  of  us  all,  without  whose  beneficent  providence 
not  even  a  sparrow  falls  to  the  ground ;  living  here  or 
in  heaven,  we  are  all  equally  the  children  of  that  un- 
bounded love. 

It  has  given  me  great  pain  that  I  could  not  be  with 
such  of  you  as  have  lately  suffered  bereavements  and 
other  affliction,  and  at  least  speak  words  of  endear- 
ment and  sympathy  when  words  of  consolation  would 
not  suffice. 

I  know  not  how  long  we  shall  be  separated,  but, 
while  thankful  for  our  past  relations,  I  shall  still  fer- 
vently pray  for  your  welfare  and  progress  in  true 
religion,  both  as  a  society,  and  as  Individual  men  and 
women.  I  know  you  will  still  think  only  too  kindly 
of 

Your  minister  and  friend, 

Theodore  Parker. 

Exeter  Place,  Jan.  27,  1859. 

LETTER  TO  MR.  PARKER 

THE     MEMBERS     OF     THE     TWENTY-EIGHTH     COKGREGA- 

TIONAL,  SOCIETY  OF  BOSTON  TO  THEIR 

BELOVED    MINISTER 

Dear  Sir, —  It  is  now  many  years  since  you  came, 
at  the  request  of  some  of  us,  to  preach  in  this  city. 
A  few  men  and  women,  acting  under  the  Impulse  of 


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a  deep  religious  need,  which  the  churches  of  Boston 
at  that  time  failed  to  satisfy,  sought  to  establish  a 
pulpit  which  should  teach  a  higher  idea  of  rehgion 
than  yet  prevailed,  and  wherein  the  largest  freedom 
of  thought  and  speech  should  be  allowed  and  respected. 
They  asked  you  to  come  and  stand  in  such  a  pulpit, 
thinking  that  you  would  meet  their  demand,  and  re- 
solving that  you  should  "  have  a  chance  to  be  heard 
in  Boston" —  a  chance  which  other  men  were  not  will- 
ing to  allow.  At  their  earnest  solicitation  you  came, 
and  the  result  has  shown  that  they  were  not  mistaken 
in  their  choice. 

On  the  formal  organization  of  the  society,  when 
you  were  installed  as  its  minister,  on  the  4th  of 
January,  1846,  you  preached  a  sermon  of  "  The  True 
Idea  of  a  Christian  Church."  How  well  and  faith- 
fully you  have  labored  from  that  time  till  now  to  make 
that  idea  a  fact,  and  to  build  up  such  a  church,  we  all 
know.  From  Sunday  to  Sunday,  year  after  year  — 
with  rare  exceptions,  when  other  duties  or  necessities 
compelled  your  absence  —  you  have  been  at  your  post, 
and  have  always  discharged  the  great  functions  of 
your  office  in  a  manner  which  has  left  nothing  to  be 
desired  on  your  part  —  avoiding  no  responsibility, 
neglecting  no  trust,  leaving  no  duty  undone,  but  work- 
ing with  an  ability,  energy,  perseverance,  and  self- 
sacrifice,  of  which  it  is  not,  perhaps,  becoming  in  us 
to  speak  at  length  in  this  place,  but  which  we  cannot 
the  less  admire  and  approve.  Outside  of  the  pulpit,  we 
have  always  found  you  equally  faithful  to  your  re- 
sponsibilities and  duties  in  all  the  various  relations  of 
life. 

Nor  have  your  labors  and  your  example  been  in 
vain.     You   have   taught  us   to   discern   between   the 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        281 

traditions  of  men  and  the  living  realities  of  religion ; 
you  have  brought  home  to  our  consciousness  great 
truths  of  the  intellect,  the  conscience,  the  heart,  and 
the  soul ;  you  have  shown  us  the  infinite  perfection  of 
God,  and  the  greatness  of  human  nature,  inspired  us 
with  a  higher  reverence  for  Him,  a  deeper  trust  in 
His  universal  providence,  with  a  larger  faith  also  in 
man  and  his  capabilities.  You  have  encouraged  us  to 
oppose  all  manner  of  wickedness  and  oppression,  to 
welcome  every  virtue  and  humanity,  to  engage  in  all 
good  works  and  noble  reforms.  From  the  experience 
of  mankind,  of  nations,  and  of  individuals,  you  have 
drawn  great  lessons  of  truth  and  wisdom  for  our  warn- 
ing or  guidance.  Above  all,  your  own  noble  and 
manly  and  Christian  life  has  been  to  us  a  perpetual 
sermon,  fuller  of  wisdom  and  beauty,  more  eloquent 
and  instructive,  even,  than  the  lessons  which  have  fal- 
len from  your  lips. 

In  all  our  intercourse  with  you,  you  have  ever  been 
to  us  as  a  teacher,  a  friend,  and  brother,  and  have 
never  assumed  to  be  our  master.  You  have  respected 
and  encouraged  in  us  that  free  individuality  of  thought 
in  matters  of  religion,  and  all  other  matters,  which  you 
have  claimed  for  yourself;  you  have  never  imposed 
on  us  your  opinions,  asking  us  to  accept  them  because 
they  were  yours,  but  you  have  always  warned  us  to  use 
a  wise  discretion,  and  decide  according  to  our  own 
judgment  and  conscience,  not  according  to  yours. 
You  have  not  sought  to  build  up  a  sect,  but  a  free 
Christian  community. 

You  have  indeed  been  a  minister  to  us,  and  we  feel 
that  your  ministry  has  been  for  our  good ;  that  through 
it  we  are  better  prepared  to  successfully  resist  those 
temptations  and  to  overcome  those  evils  by  which  we 


282        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

are  surrounded  in  life,  to  discharge  those  obligations 
which  devolve  upon  us  as  men  aiming  to  be  Christians, 
and  to  acquit  ourselves  as  we  ought. 

As  we  have  gathered  together  from  Sunday  to 
Sunday,  as  we  have  looked  into  your  face,  and  your 
words  have  touched  our  sympathies,  and  stirred  within 
us  our  deepest  and  best  emotions,  as  we  have  come  to 
know  you  better  year  by  year,  and  to  appreciate  more 
fully  the  service  which  you  have  been  doing  for  us 
and  for  other  men,  and  the  faithfulness  with  which 
you  have  labored  in  it,  we  have  felt  that  ours  was  in- 
deed a  blessed  privilege ;  and  we  have  indulged  a 
hope  that  our  lives  might  testify  to  the  good  influence 
of  your  teachings  —  a  hope  which  we  humbly  trust 
has  to  some  extent,  at  least,  been  realized.  If  we  have 
failed  to  approximate  that  high  ideal  of  excellence 
which  you  have  always  set  before  us,  the  blame  is  our 
own,  and  not  yours. 

The  world  has  called  us  hard  names,  but  it  is  on 
you  that  have  fallen  the  hatred,  the  intolerance,  the 
insults,  and  calumnies  of  men  calling  themselves  Chris- 
tian. Alas !  that  they  should  be  so  wanting  in  the 
first  principles  of  that  religion  which  Christ  taught 
and  lived,  and  which  they  pretend  to  honor  and  up- 
hold. Of  those  who  have  opposed  us,  many  have  done 
so  through  ignorance,  misled  by  the  false  representa- 
tions of  others ;  some  from  conscientious  motives ; 
others  from  selfishness  in  many  forms.  Time  has  al- 
ready done  much  to  correct  this  evil  with  many ;  it  will 
do  more  to  correct  it  with  others.  While  the  little 
we  may  have  sacrificed  on  our  part  has  been  as  noth- 
ing in  comparison  with  all  we  have  gained,  from  our 
connection  with  you,  as  members  of  this  society,  on 
yours  the  sacrifice  has  been  great  indeed  —  not,  how- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        283 

ever,  without  its  recompense  to  you  also,  we  hope  and 
trust. 

For  all  that  you  have  been  to  us,  for  all  that  you 
have  done,  and  borne,  and  forborne,  in  our  behalf,  we 
thank  you  kindly,  cordially,  and  affectionately.  We 
feel  that  we  owe  you  such  gratitude  as  no  words  of 
ours  can  express.  If  we  have  not  shown  it  in  the  past 
by  conforming  our  lives  to  that  high  standard  of 
morality  and  piety  which  you  have  exemplified  in  your 
own,  let  us  at  least  try  to  do  so  in  the  future. 

We  cannot  but  feel  a  just  pride  in  the  success  of 
this  church;  that  in  spite  of  all  obstacles,  it  has 
strengthened  and  increased  from  year  to  year,  and  that 
the  circle  of  its  influence  has  continually  widened. 
Thousands  of  earnest  men  and  women  in  this  and  other 
lands,  who  do  not  gather  with  us  from  week  to  week, 
look  to  this  church  as  their  "  city  of  refuge ; "  their 
sympathies,  their  convictions,  and  their  hopes  coincide 
with  our  own ;  they  are  of  us,  though  not  with  us. 
Most  of  them  have  never  listened  to  3'our  voice,  nor 
looked  upon  your  face,  but  the  noble  words  which 
you  have  uttered  are  dear  to  their  hearts,  and  they 
also  bless  God  for  the  service  which  you  have  done 
for  them. 

In  all  your  labors  for  us  and  for  others,  we  have 
only  one  thing  to  regret,  and  that  is,  that  you  have 
not  spared  yourself,  but  have  sacrificed  your  health 
and  strength  to  an  extent  which,  of  late,  has  excited 
our  deepest  solicitude  and  apprehension.  We  thank 
God  that  he  furnished  you  with  a  vigorous  consti- 
tution, which  has  stood  the  test  of  so  many  years  of 
incessant  and  unwearied  toil  in  so  many  departments 
of  usefulness,  and  which  has  enabled  you  to  accom- 
plish so  much  as  you  have  already  done ;  but  there  is 


284        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

a  limit  to  the  endurance  of  even  the  strongest  man, 
and  the  frequent  warnings  which  you  have  received 
within  the  past  year  or  two  would  seem  to  indicate 
that  nature  will  not  suffer  even  the  best  of  her  children 
to  transgress  the  great  laws  which  she  has  established 
for  their  observance,  without  inflicting  the  penalty  of 
disobedience,  even  though  they  are  engaged  in  the 
highest  and  holiest  service  which  man  can  render  unto 
man.  We  would  not  presume  to  instruct  you  in 
this  matter;  we  only  repeat  what  you  have  yourself 
often  taught  us. 

A  warning  now  comes  of  so  imperative  a  nature 
that  it  cannot  be  disregarded. 

We  need  not  assure  you  that  the  note  from  you 
which  was  read  at  the  Music  Hall  on  Sunday  morning 
last,  was  listened  to  by  us  with  the  most  sincere  and 
heartfelt  sorrow  —  sorrow,  however,  not  unmingled 
with  hope.  While  we  feel  the  deepest  and  warmest 
sympathy  for  you  under  the  new  and  serious  develop- 
ment of  the  disease  from  which  your  are  suffering,  we 
yet  trust  that  it  is  not  too  late  to  arrest  its  progress, 
and  that,  in  some  more  genial  clime  than  ours,  relieved 
from  the  cares  and  responsibilities  which  have  borne 
heavily  upon  you  for  so  many  years,  you  may  regain 
that  soundness  of  health  which  shall  enable  you  to 
resume,  at  some  future  day,  the  great  work  to  which 
you  have  devoted  your  life. 

We  know  with  how  much  reluctance  it  is  that  you 
feel  compelled  to  suspend  your  labor  among  us  at  this 
time;  but  there  is  the  less  cause  for  regret  on  your 
part,  inasmuch  as  you  have,  by  the  services  you  have 
already  rendered  to  mankind,  far  more  than  earned 
the  right  to  do  so,  even  if  the  necessity  did  not  exist. 

Whether  it  is  for  a  longer  or  a  shorter  period  that 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        285 

you  will  be  separated  from  us,  of  course  none  of  us 
can  tell.  In  any  event,  God's  will  be  done !  and  at  all 
times,  wherever  you  may  be,  you  will  have  our  deep- 
est veneration  and  regard. 

Waiting  for  that  happier  day  when  we  shall  again 
take  you  by  the  hand,  and  again  listen  to  your  wel- 
come voice,  we  remain. 

Your  faithful  and  loving  friends, 

(In  behalf  of  the  Twenty-eighth  Congregational 
Society), 

Samuel.  May,  John  Flint, 

Mary  May,  William  Dall, 

Thomas  Goddakd,  John  R.  Manley, 

Francis  Jackson,     And  three  hundred  others. 
Boston,  Jan.  11,  1859. 

REPLY  OF  MR.  PARKER 

Fredericksted,  Santa  Cruz,  May  9,  1859. 

To  Samuel  May,  Mary  May,  Thomas  Goddard, 
Francis  Jackson,  John  Flint,  William  Dall,  John 
R.  Manley,  and  the  other  signers  of  the  letter  to 
me,  dated  Boston,  Jan.  11,  1859. 

Dear  Friends, — Your  genial  and  most  welcome 
letter  was  handed  to  me  at  this  place  the  6th  of  March ; 
I  had  not  strength  before  to  bear  the  excitement  it 
must  occasion.  It  was  Sunday  morning;  and  while 
you  were  at  the  Music  Hall,  I  read  it  in  this  little 
far-off  island,  with  emotions  you  may  imagine  easier 
than  I  can  relate.  It  brought  back  the  times  of  trial 
we  have  had  together,  and  your  many  kindnesses  to 
me.  I  can  easily  bear  to  be  opposed,  and  that  with 
the  greatest  amount  of  abuse ;  for  habit  makes  all 
things  familiar.     I  fear  it  flatters  my  pride  a  little. 


286        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

to  be  greatly  underrated ;  but  to  be  appreciated  so 
tenderly  by  your  affection,  and  rated  so  much  above 
my  own  deservings,  it  makes  me  ashamed  that  I  am 
no  more  worthy  of  your  esteem  and  praise: 

"  I've  heard  of  hearts  unkind,  kind  deeds 
With  coldness  still  returning; 
Alas!  the  gratitude  of  men 

Hath  of tener  left  me  mourning !  " 

Herewith  I  send  you,  and  all  the  members  of  the 
society,  a  long  letter,  reviewing  my  life,  and  especially 
my  connection  with  you.  I  began  to  compose  it  before 
I  knew  of  your  letter  to  me,  before  I  left  Boston,  in- 
deed, in  sleepless  nights ;  but  wrote  nothing  till  I 
was  fixed  in  this  place,  and  then  only  little  by  little, 
as  I  had  strength  for  the  work.  I  finished  it  April 
19th,  and  so  date  it  that  day.  The  fair  copy  sent  you 
is  made  by  my  wife  and  Miss  Stevenson,  and  of  course 
was  finished  much  later.  I  have  had  no  safe  oppor- 
tunity of  sending  it  direct  to  you  till  now,  when  Miss 
Thacher,  one  of  our  townswomen,  returning  hence  to 
Boston,  kindly  offers  to  take  charge  of  it.  If  this 
copy  does  not  reach  you  I  shall  forward  another  from 
Europe. 

The  letter  would  have  been  quite  different,  no  doubt, 
in  plan  and  execution,  better,  I  hope,  in  thought  and 
language,  had  I  been  sound  and  well ;  for  all  a  sick 
man's  work  seems  likely  to  be  infected  with  his  illness. 
I  beg  you  to  forgive  its  imperfections,  and  be  as  gen- 
tle in  your  judgment  as  fairness  will  allow. 

Though  I  have  been  reasonably  industrious  all  my 
life,  when  I  come  to  look  over  what  I  have  actually 
done,  it  seems  very  little  in  comparison  with  the  op- 
portunities  I  have  had;  only  the  beginning  of  what 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        287 

I  intended  to  accomplish.     But  it  is  idle  to  make  ex- 
cuses now,  and  not  profitable  to  complain. 

As  that  letter  is  intended  for  all  the  members  of 
the  Twenty-eighth  Congregational  Society,  I  beg  you 
to  transit  it  to  the  Standing  Committee  —  I  know  not 
their  names  —  who  will  lay  it  before  them  in  some 
suitable  manner. 

With  thanks  for  the  past,  and  hearty  good  wishes 
for  your  future  welfare,  believe  me, 

Faithfully  your  minister  and  friend, 

Theodore  Parker. 

Fredericksted,  Santa  Cruz,  May  9,  1859. 

TO  THE  STANDING  COMMITTEE   OF  THE   TWENTY-EIGHTH 
CONGREGATIONAL,    SOCIETY    IN    BOSTON 

Gentlemen  and  Ladies, —  Here  is  a  letter  ad- 
dressed to  the  members  of  your  society.  I  beg  you  to 
lay  it  before  them  in  such  a  manner  as  you  may  see 
most  fit.     Believe  me, 

Faithfully  your  minister  and  friend, 

Theodore  Parker. 

LETTER 

TO    THE  MEMBERS   OF   THE    TWENTY-EIGHTH   CONGREGA- 
TIONAL society  of  boston 

My  dear  and  valued  Friends, —  After  it  became 
needful  that  I  should  be  silent,  and  flee  off  from  my 
home,  I  determined,  at  least,  before  I  went,  to  write  you 
a  letter  touching  our  long  connection,  and  my  efforts 
in  your  service,  and  so  bid  you  farewell.  But  the  ex- 
perienced doctors  and  other  wise  friends  forbade  the  un- 
dertaking, and  directed  me  to  wait  for  a  more  favorable 


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time,  when  the  work  might  be  more  leisurely  and  better 
done,  with  less  risk  also  to  my  life ;  promising  indeed 
a  time  when  it  would  not  diminish  the  chances  of  re- 
covery. In  the  twenty-four  days  which  came  between 
the  sudden,  decisive  attack,  and  my  departure  from 
Boston,  there  was  little  time  for  even  a  sound,  well 
man  to  settle  and  arrange  his  worldly  affairs,  to 
straighten  out  complicated  matters,  and  return  thanks 
to  the  many  that  have  befriended  him  in  the  difficult 
emergencies  of  life  —  for  surely  I  left  home  as 
one  not  to  set  eyes  on  New  England  again.  Since 
then  there  has  been  no  time  till  now  when  I  have  had 
strength  to  endure  the  intellectual  labor,  and  still  more 
the  emotional  agitation,  which  must  attend  such  a  re- 
view of  my  past  life.  Consumption,  having  long 
since  slain  almost  all  my  near  kinsfolk,  horsed  on  the 
north  wind,  rode  at  me  also,  seeking  my  life.  Swiftly 
I  fled  hither,  hoping  in  this  little  quiet  and  fair-skied 
Island  of  the  Holy  Cross  to  hide  me  from  his  monstrous 
sight,  to  pull  his  arrows  from  my  flesh,  and  heal  my 
wounded  side.  It  is  yet  too  soon  to  conjecture  how  or 
"when  my  exile  shall  end;  but  at  home,  wise,  friendly, 
and  hopeful  doctors  told  me  I  had  "  but  one  chance 
in  ten  "  for  complete  recovery,  though  more  for  a  par- 
tial restoration  to  some  small  show  of  health,  I  sup- 
pose, and  power  of  moderate  work.  But  if  the  danger 
be  as  they  say,  I  do  not  despair  nor  lose  heart  at  such 
odds,  having  often  in  my  life  contended  against  much 
greater,  and  come  off  triumphant,  though  the  chances 
against  me  were  a  hundred  or  a  thousand  to  one.  Be- 
sides, this  is  now  the  third  time  that  I  remember  friends 
and  doctors  despairing  of  my  life.  Still,  I  know  that 
I  am  no  longer  young,  and  that  I  stand  up  to  my 
shoulders  in  my  grave,  whose  uncertain  sides  at  any 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        289 

moment  may  cave  in  and  bury  me  with  their  resistless 
weight.  Yet  I  hope  to  chmb  out  this  side,  and  Hve  and 
work  again  amid  laborious  New  England  men ;  for, 
though  the  flesh  be  weak  and  the  spirit  resigned  to 
either  fate,  yet  still  the  will  to  live,  though  reverent 
and  submissive,  is  exceeding  strong,  more  vehement 
than  ever  before,  as  I  have  still  much  to  do  —  some 
things  to  begin  upon,  and  many  more  lying  now  half 
done,  that  I  alone  can  finish  —  and  I  should  not  like  to 
suffer  the  little  I  have  done  to  perish  now  for  lack  of 
a  few  years'  work. 

I  know  well  both  the  despondency  of  sick  men  that 
makes  the  night  seem  darker  than  it  is,  and  also  the 
pleasing  illusion  which  flits  before  consumptive  pa- 
tients, and  while  this  will-o'-the-wisp  comes  flickering 
from  their  kindred's  grave,  they  think  it  is  the  break- 
ing of  a  new  and  more  auspicious  day.  So  indeed  it 
is,  the  dayspring  from  on  high,  revealing  the  white, 
tall  porches  of  eternity.  Let  you  and  me  be  neither 
cheated  by  delusive  hopes,  nor  weakened  by  unmanly 
fears,  but,  looking  the  facts  fairly  in  the  face,  let  us 
meet  the  inevitable  with  calmness  and  pious  joy,  sing- 
ing the  wealthy  psalm  of  life :  — 

"  Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears ; 
Hope  and  be  undismayed! 
God  hears  thy  sighs  and  counts  thy  tears, 
,  God  shall  lift  up  thy  head ! 

Though  comprehended  not, 

Yet  Earth  and  Heaven  tell, 
He  sits  a  Father  on  the  throne; 

God  guideth  all  things  well ! " 

But  while  my  strength  is  but  weakness,  and  my  time 

for  this  letter  so  uncertain,  I  will  waste  neither  in  a 

lengthened  introduction,  knowing  "  it  were  a  foolish 
XII— la 


290        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

thing  to  make  a  long  prologue,  and  be  short  in  the 
story  itself." 

In  this  letter  I  must  needs  speak  much  of  myself, 
and  tell  some  things  which  seem  to  belong  only  to  my 
private  history ;  for  without  a  knowledge  of  them,  my 
public  conduct  might  appear  other  than  it  really  is. 
Yet  I  would  gladly  defer  them  to  a  more  fitting  place, 
in  some  brief  autobiography  to  be  published  after  my 
death;  but  I  am  not  certain  of  time  to  prepare  that, 
so  shall  here,  in  small  compass,  briefly  sketch  out  some 
small  personal  particulars  which  might  elsewhere  be 
presented  in  their  full  proportions,  and  with  appro- 
priate light  and  shade.  As  this  letter  is  confidential 
and  addressed  to  you,  I  could  wish  it  might  be  read 
only  to  the  members  of  the  Twenty-eighth  Congrega- 
tional Society,  or  printed  solely  for  their  affection,  not 
also  published  for  the  eye  of  the  world;  but  that  were 
impossible,  for  what  is  offered  to  the  hearts  of  so  many, 
thereby  becomes  accessible  to  the  eyes  and  ears  of  all 
who  wish  to  see  and  hear;  so  what  I  write  private  to 
you,  becomes  public  also  for  mankind,  whether  I  will 
or  not. 

In  my  early  boyhood  I  felt  I  was  to  be  a  minister, 
and  looked  forward  with  eager  longings  for  the  work 
to  which  I  still  think  my  nature  itself  an  "  effec- 
tual call,"  certainly  a  deep  one  and  a  continuous.  Few 
men  have  ever  been  more  fortunate  than  I  in  having 
pains  judiciously  taken  with  their  intellectual  culture. 

My  early  education  was  not  costly,  as  men  count 
expense  by  dollars ;  it  was  exceeding  precious,  as  they 
might  reckon  outlay  by  the  fitness  of  the  process  to 
secure  a  development  of  natural  powers.  By  father 
and  mother,  yes,  even  by  brothers  and  sisters,  great 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        291 

and  unceasing  care  was  taken  to  secure  power  of 
observation,  that  the  senses  might  grasp  their  natural 
objects ;  of  voluntary  attention,  fixed,  continuous,  and 
exact,  which,  despite  of  appearances,  sees  the  fact  just 
as  it  is,  no  more,  no  less ;  of  memory,  that  holds  all 
things  firm  as  gravitation,  and  yet,  like  that,  keeps 
them  unmixed,  not  confusing  the  most  delicate  out- 
line, and  reproduces  them  at  will,  complete  in  the  whole, 
and  perfect  in  each  part;  much  stress  was  also  laid  on 
judgment  and  inventive  imagination.  It  was  a  great 
game  they  set  me  to  play ;  it  was  also  an  advantage 
that  the  counters  cost  little  money,  but  were  common 
things,  picked  up  daily  on  a  farm,  in  a  kitchen,  or  a 
mechanic's  thoughtful  shop.  But  still  more  pains  were 
taken  with  my  moral  and  religious  culture.  In  my 
earlist  boyhood  I  was  taught  to  respect  the  instinctive 
promptings  of  conscience,  regarding  it  as  the  "  voice 
of  God  in  the  soul  of  man,"  which  must  always  be 
obeyed;  to  speak  the  truth  without  evasion  or  conceal- 
ment; to  love  justice  and  conform  to  it;  to  reverence 
merit  in  all  men,  and  that  regardless  of  their  rank  or 
reputation ;  and,  above  all  things,  I  was  taught  to  love 
and  trust  the  dear  God.  He  was  not  presented  to  me 
as  a  great  king,  with  force  for  His  chief  quality,  but 
rather  as  a  father,  eminent  for  perfect  justice,  and 
complete  and  perfect  love,  alike  the  parent  of  Jew 
and  Gentile,  Christian  and  non-Christian,  dealing  with 
all,  not  according  to  the  accident  of  their  name  and 
situation,  but  to  the  real  use  each  should  make  of  his 
talents  and  opportunities,  however  little  or  great.  I 
was  taught  self-reliance,  intellectual,  moral,  and  of 
many  another  form ;  to  investigate  all  things  with  my 
own  eyes ;  carefully  to  form  opinions  for  myself,  and 
while  I  believed  them  reasonable  and  just,  to  hold  and 


292        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

defend  them  with  modest  firmness.  Inquiry  was  en- 
couraged in  all  directions. 

Of  course  I  took  in  many  of  the  absurd  theological 
opinions  of  the  time ;  but  I  think  few  New  Englanders 
born  of  religious  families  in  the  first  ten  years  of  this 
century,  were  formally  taught  so  little  superstition.  I 
have  met  none  with  whom  more  judicious  attempts  were 
made  to  produce  a  natural  unfolding  of  the  religious 
and  moral  faculties ;  I  do  not  speak  of  results,  only  of 
aim  and  process.  I  have  often  been  praised  for  vir- 
tues which  really  belonged  to  my  father  and  mother, 
and  if  they  were  also  mine,  they  must  have  come  so 
easy  under  such  training,  that  I  should  feel  entitled  to 
but  small  merit  for  possessing  them.  They  made  a 
careful  distinction  between  a  man's  character  and  his 
creed,  and  in  my  hearing  never  spoke  a  bigoted  or 
irreverent  word. 

As  my  relatives  and  neighbors  were  all  hard-working 
people,  living  in  one  of  the  most  laborious  communi- 
ties in  the  world,  I  did  not  fail  to  learn  the  great  lesson 
of  personal  industry,  and  to  acquire  power  of  work  — 
to  begin  early,  to  continue  long,  with  strong  and  rapid 
stroke.  The  discipline  and  habit  of  bodily  toil  were 
quite  easily  transferred  to  thought,  and  I  learned  early 
to  apply  my  mind  with  exact,  active,  and  long-con- 
tinued attention,  which  outward  things  did  not  dis- 
turb ;  so,  while  working  skilfully  with  my  hands,  I 
could  yet  think  on  what  I  would. 

Good  books  by  great  masters  fell  into  even  my  boy- 
ish hands ;  the  best  English  authors  of  prose  and  verse, 
the  Bible,  the  Greek  and  Roman  classics  —  which  I  at 
first  read  mainly  in  translations,  but  soon  became  fa- 
miliar with  in  their  original  beauty ;  these  were  my 
literary  helps.     What  was  read  at  all,  was  also  studied, 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        293 

and  not  laid  aside  till  well  understood.  If  my  books 
in  boyhood  were  not  many,  they  were  much,  and  also 
great. 

I  had  an  original  fondness  for  scientific  and  meta- 
physical thought,  which  found  happy  encouragement 
in  my  early  days ;  my  father's  strong,  discriminating, 
and  comprehensive  mind  also  inclining  that  way,  of- 
fered me  an  excellent  help.  Nature  was  all  about  me ; 
my  attention  was  wisely  directed  to  both  use  and 
beauty,  and  I  early  became  familiar  with  the  flora  of 
New  England,  and  attentive  also  to  the  habits  of  beast 
and  bird,  insect,  reptile,  fish.  A  few  scientific  works 
on  natural  history  gave  me  their  stimulus  and  their 
hclp.^ 

After  my  general  preliminary  education  was  pretty 
well  advanced,  the  hour  came  when  I  must  decide  on 
my  profession  for  life.  All  about  me  there  were  min- 
isters who  had  sufficient  talents ;  now  and  then  one  ad- 
mirably endowed  with  learning;  devout  and  humane 
men,  also,  with  no  stain  on  their  personal  character. 
But  I  did  not  see  much  in  their  clerical  profession  to 
attract  me  thither ;  the  notorious  dulness  of  the  Sunday 
services,  their  mechanical  character,  the  poverty  and 
insignificance  of  the  sermons,  the  unnaturalness  and 
uncertainty  of  the  doctrines  preached  on  the  authority 
of  a  "  divine  and  infallible  revelation,"  the  lif eless- 
ness  of  the  public  prayers,  and  the  consequent  heed- 
lessness of  the  congregation,  all  tended  to  turn  a  young 
man  off  from  becoming  a  minister.  Besides,  it  did  not 
appear  that  the  New  England  clergy  were  leaders  in 
the  intellectual,  moral,  or  religious  progress  of  the 
people ;  if  they  tried  to  seem  so,  it  was  only  the  appear- 
ance which  was  kept  up.  "  Do  you  think  our  minis- 
ter would  dare  tell  his  audience  of  their  actual  faults?  '* 


294        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

—  so  a  rough  blacksmith  once  asked  me  in  my  youth. 
"  Certainly  I  do ! "  was  the  boyish  answer. 
"  Humph!  "  rejoined  the  smith,  "  I  should  like  to  have 
him  begin,  then ! "  The  genius  of  Emerson  soon 
moved  from  the  clerical  constellation,  and  stood  forth 
alone,  a  fixed  and  solitary  star.  Dr.  Channing  was 
the  only  man  in  the  New  England  pulpit  who  to  me 
seemed  great.  All  my  friends  advised  me  against  the 
ministry  —  it  was  "  a  narrow  place,  affording  no  op- 
portunity to  do  much !  "  I  thought  it  a  wide  place. 
The  legal  profession  seemed  to  have  many  attrac- 
tions. There  were  eminent  men  in  its  ranks,  rising  to 
public  honors,  judicial  or  political;  they  seemed  to 
have  more  freedom  and  individuality  than  the  minis- 
ters. For  some  time  I  hesitated,  inclined  that  way, 
and  made  preliminary  studies  in  the  law.  But  at 
length  the  perils  of  that  profession  seemed  greater 
than  I  cared  to  rush  upon.  Mistaking  sound  for 
sense,  I  thought  the  lawyer's  moral  tone  was  lower  than 
the  minister's,  and  dared  not  put  myself  under  that 
temptation  I  prayed  God  not  to  lead  me  into.  I  could 
not  make  up  my  mind  to  defend  a  cause  I  knew  to 
be  wrong,  using  all  my  efforts  to  lead  judge  or  jury 
to  a  decision  I  thought  unjust.  A  powerful  and  suc- 
cessful practitioner  told  me  "  none  could  be  a  lawyer 
without  doing  so,"  and  quoted  the  well-known  words 
of  Lord  Brougham.  I  saw  men  of  large  talents  yield- 
ing to  this  temptation,  and  counting  as  great  success 
what  to  me  even  then  seemed  only  great  ruin.  I  could 
not  decide  to  set  up  a  law-mill  beside  the  public  road, 
to  put  my  hand  on  the  winch,  and  by  turning  one  way, 
rob  innocent  men  of  their  property,  liberty,  life ;  or, 
by  reversing  the  motion,  withdraw  the  guilty  from 
just  punishment,  pecuniary  or  corporeal.     Though  I 


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hesitated  some  time,  soon  as  I  got  clearness  of  sight, 
I  returned  to  my  first  love,  for  that  seemed  free  from 
guile.     I  then  asked  myself  these  three  questions :  — 

1.  "  Can  you  seek  for  what  is  eternally  true,  and 
not  be  blinded  by  the  opinions  of  any  sect,  or  of  the 
Christian  Church ;  and  can  you  tell  that  truth  you 
learn,  even  when  it  is  unpopular  and  hated?  "  I  an- 
swered, "  /  can!  "     Rash  youth  is  ever  confident. 

2.  "  Can  you  seek  the  eternal  right,  and  not  be 
blinded  by  the  statutes  and  customs  of  men,  ecclesias- 
tical, political,  and  social ;  and  can  you  declare  that 
eternal  right  you  discover,  applying  it  to  the  actual 
life  of  man,  individual  and  associated,  though  it  bring 
you  into  painful  relations  with  men  ?  "  Again  I  swift- 
ly answered,  "  /  can." 

3.  "  Can  you  represent  in  your  life  that  truth  of  the 
intellect  and  that  right  of  the  conscience,  and  so  not 
disgrace  with  your  character  what  you  preach  with 
your  lips?  "  I  doubted  of  this  more  than  the  others; 
the  temptation  to  personal  wickedness  seemed  stronger 
than  that  to  professional  deceit  —  at  least  it  was  then 
better  known ;  but  I  answered,  "  /  can  try,  and  will!  " 

Alas !  I  little  knew  all  that  was  involved  in  these 
three  questions,  and  their  prompt,  youthful  answers. 
I  understand  it  better  now. 

So  I  determined  to  become  a  minister,  hoping  to 
help  mankind  in  the  most  important  of  all  human  con- 
cerns, the  development  of  man's  highest  powers. 

Zealously  I  entered  on  my  theological  education, 
with  many  ill-defined  doubts,  and  some  distinct  denials, 
of  the  chief  doctrines  of  the  ecclesiastical  theology  of 
Christendom. 

1.  In  my  early  childhood,  after  a  severe  but  silent 


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struggle,  I  made  way  with  the  ghastly  doctrine  of  eter- 
nal damnation  and  a  wrathful  God ;  this  is  the  Goliath 
of  that  theology.  From  my  seventh  year  I  have  had 
no  fear  of  God,  only  an  ever-greatening  love  and  trust. 

2.  The  doctrine  of  the  Trinity,  the  "  great  mystery 
of  Revelation,"  had  long  since  gone  the  same  road. 
For  a  year,  though  born  and  bred  among  Unitarians, 
I  had  attended  the  preachings  of  Dr.  Lyman  Beecher, 
the  most  powerful  orthodox  minister  in  New  England, 
then  in  the  full  blaze  of  his  talents  and  reputation,  and 
stirred  also  with  polemic  zeal  against  "  Unitarians, 
Universalists,  Papists,  and  Infidels."  I  went  through 
one  of  his  "  protracted  meetings,"  listening  to  the  fiery 
words  of  excited  men,  and  hearing  the  most  frightful 
doctrines  set  forth  in  sermon,  song,  and  prayer.  I 
greatly  respected  the  talents,  the  zeal,  and  the  enter- 
prise of  that  able  man,  who  certainly  taught  me  much, 
but  I  came  away  with  no  confidence  in  his  theology ; 
the  better  I  understood  it,  the  more  self-contradictory, 
unnatural,  and  hateful  did  it  seem.  A  year  of  his 
preaching  about  finished  all  my  respect  for  the  Calvin- 
istic  scheme  of  theology.^ 

3.  I  had  found  no  evidence  which  to  me  could  au- 
thorize a  belief  in  the  supernatural  birth  of  Jesus  of 
Nazareth.  The  twofold  Biblical  testimony  was  all; 
that  was  contradictory  and  good  for  nothing;  we  had 
not  the  affidavit  of  the  mother,  the  only  competent 
human  witness,  nor  even  the  declaration  of  the  son ; 
there  was  no  circumstantial  evidence  to  confirm  the 
statement  in  the  Gospels  of  a  most  improbable  event. 

4.  Many  miracles  related  in  the  Old  and  New  Testa- 
ment seemed  incredible  to  me;  some  were  clearly  im- 
possible, others  ridiculous,  and  a  few  were  wicked; 
such,  of  course,  I  rejected  at  once,  while  I  still  arbi- 


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trarily  admitted  others.  The  general  question  of  mir- 
acles was  one  which  gave  me  much  uneasiness,  for  I 
had  not  learned  carefully  to  examine  evidence  for  al- 
leged historical  events,  and  had,  besides,  no  clear  con- 
ception of  what  is  involved  in  the  notion  that  God  ever 
violates  the  else  constant  mode  of  operation  of  the 
universe.  Of  course  I  had  not  then  that  philosophical 
idea  of  God  which  makes  a  theological  miracle  as  im- 
possible as  a  round  triangle,  or  any  other  self-evident 
contradiction. 

5.  I  had  no  belief  in  the  plenary,  infallible,  verbal 
inspiration  of  the  whole  Bible,  and  strong  doubts  as  to 
the  miraculous  inspiration  of  any  part  of  it.  Some 
things  were  the  opposite  of  divine ;  I  could  not  put 
my  finger  on  any  great  moral  or  religious  truth  taught 
by  revelation  in  the  New  Testament,  which  had  not 
previously  been  set  forth  by  men  for  whom  no  miracu- 
lous help  was  ever  claimed.  But,  on  the  whole  matter 
of  inspiration,  I  lacked  clear  and  definite  ideas,  and 
found  neither  friend  nor  book  to  help  me. 

In  due  time  I  entered  the  Theological  School  at 
Cambridge,  then  under  the  charge  of  the  Unitarians, 
or  "  Liberal  Christians."  I  found  excellent  oppor- 
tunities for  study:  there  were  able  and  earnest  pro- 
fessors, who  laid  no  yoke  on  any  neck,  but  left  each 
man  free  to  think  for  himself,  and  come  to  such  con- 
clusions as  he  must.  Telling  what  they  thought  they 
knew,  they  never  pretended  they  had  learned  all  that 
may  be  known,  or  winnowed  out  all  error  from  their 
creed.  They  were  honest  guides,  tvith  no  more  sophis- 
try than  is  perhaps  almost  universal  in  that  calling, 
and  did  not  pretend  to  be  masters.^  There,  too,  was 
a  large  library  containing  much  valuable  ancient  lore, 


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though,  alas !  almost  none  of  the  new  theologic  thought 
of  the  German  masters.  Besides,  there  was  leisure, 
and  unbounded  freedom  of  research ;  and  I  could  work 
as  many  hours  in  the  study  as  a  mechanic  in  his  shop, 
or  a  farmer  in  his  field.  The  pulpits  of  Boston  were 
within  an  easy  walk,  and  Dr.  Channing  drew  near  the 
zenith  of  his  power. 

Here,  under  these  influences,  I  pursued  the  usual 
routine  of  theological  reading,  but  yet,  of  course,  had 
my  own  private  studies,  suited  to  my  special  wants. 
It  is  now  easy  to  tell  what  I  then  attempted  without 
always  being  conscious  of  my  aim,  and  what  results 
I  gradually  reached  before  I  settled  in  the  ministry. 

I.  I  studied  the  Bible  with  much  care.  First,  I 
wished  to  learn.  What  is  the  Bible  —  what  books  and 
words  compose  it  ^  this  is  the  question  of  criticism ; 
next,  What  does  the  Bible  mean  —  what  sentiments 
and  ideas  do  its  words  contain?  this  is  the  question  of 
interpretation.  I  read  the  Bible  critically,  in  its  orig- 
inal tongues,  the  most  important  parts  of  it  also  in 
the  early  versions,  and  sought  for  the  meaning  early 
attributed  to  its  words,  and  so  studied  the  works  of 
Jewish  rabbis  on  the  Old  Testament,  and  of  the  early 
Christian  Fathers  on  both  New  and  Old ;  besides,  I 
studied  carefully  the  latest  critics  and  interpreters,  es- 
pecially the  German. 

I  soon  found  that  the  Bible  is  a  collection  of  quite 
heterogeneous  books,  most  of  them  anonymous,  or 
bearing  names  of  doubtful  authors,  collected  none 
knows  how,  or  when,  or  by  whom ;  united  more  by 
caprice  than  any  philosophic  or  historic  method,  so 
that  it  is  not  easy  to  see  why  one  ancient  book  is  kept 
in  the  canon  and  another  kept  out.     I  found  no  unity 


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of  doctrine  in  the  several  parts ;  the  Old  Testament 
"  reveals  "  one  form  of  religion,  and  the  New  Testa- 
ment one  directly  its  opposite ;  and  in  the  New  Testa- 
ment itself,  I  found  each  writer  had  his  own  individual- 
ity, which  appears  not  only  in  the  style,  the  form  of 
thought,  but  quite  as  much  in  the  doctrines,  the  sub- 
stance of  thought,  where  no  two  are  well  agreed. 

Connected  with  this  Biblical  study,  came  the  ques- 
tion of  inspiration  and  of  miracles.  I  still  inconsist- 
ently believed,  or  half  believed,  in  the  direct  miraculous 
interposition  of  God,  from  time  to  time,  to  set  things 
right  which  else  went  wrong,  though  I  found  no  his- 
toric or  philosophic  reason  for  limiting  it  to  the  affairs 
of  Jews  and  Christians,  or  the  early  ages  of  the 
Church.  The  whole  matter  of  miracles  was  still  a  puz- 
zle to  me,  and  for  a  long  time  a  source  of  anxiety ;  for 
I  had  not  studied  the  principles  of  historic  evidence, 
nor  learned  to  identify  and  scrutinize  the  witnesses. 
But  the  problem  of  inspiration  got  sooner  solved.  I 
believed  in  the  immanence  of  God  in  man,  as  well  as 
matter,  His  activity  in  both ;  hence,  that  all  men  are 
inspired  in  proportion  to  their  actual  powers,  and  their 
normal  use  thereof ;  that  truth  is  the  test  of  intellectual 
inspiration,  justice  of  moral,  and  so  on.  I  did  not  find 
the  Bible  inspired,  except  in  this  general  way,  and  in 
proportion  to  the  truth  and  justice  therein.  It  seemed 
to  me  that  no  part  of  the  Old  Testament  or  New  could 
be  called  the  "  Word  of  God,"  save  in  the  sense  that 
all  truth  is  God's  word. 

II.  I  studied  the  historical  development  of  religion 
and  theology  amongst  Jews  and  Christians,  and  saw 
the  gradual  formation  of  the  great  ecclesiastical  doc- 
trines which  so  domineered  over  the  world.  As  I  found 
the  Bible  was  the  work  of  men,  so  I  also  found  that 


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the  Christian  Church  was  no  more  divine  than  the 
British  State,  a  Dutchman's  shop,  or  an  Austrian's 
farm.  The  miraculous,  infallible  Bible,  and  the  mi- 
raculous, infallible  Church,  disappeared  when  they 
were  closely  looked  at ;  and  I  found  the  fact  of  history 
quite  different  from  the  pretension  of  theology. 

III.  I  studied  the  historical  development  of  religion 
and  theology  amongst  the  nations  not  Jewish  or  Chris- 
tian, and  attended  as  well  as  I  then  could  to  the  four 
other  great  religious  sects  —  the  Brahmanic,  the 
Buddhistic,  the  Classic,  and  the  Mahometan.  As  far 
as  possible  at  that  time,  I  studied  the  sacred  books  of 
mankind  in  their  original  tongues,  and  with  the  help  of 
the  most  faithful  interpreters.  Here  the  Greek  and 
Roman  poets  and  philosophers  came  in  for  their  place, 
there  being  no  sacred  books  of  the  classic  nations.  I 
attended  pretty  carefully  to  the  religion  of  savages 
and  barbarians,  and  was  thereby  helped  to  the  solution 
of  many  a  difficult  problem.  I  found  no  tribe  of  men 
destitute  of  religion  who  had  attained  power  of  articu- 
late speech. 

IV.  I  studied  assiduously  the  metaphysics  and  psy- 
chology of  religion.  Religious  consciousness  was  uni- 
versal in  human  history.  Was  it  then  natural  to  man, 
inseparable  from  his  essence,  and  so  from  his  develop- 
ment.'' In  my  own  consciousness  I  found  it  automatic 
and  indispensable;  was  it  really  so  likewise  in  the  hu- 
man race.''  The  authority  of  Bibles  and  Churches 
was  no  answer  to  that  question.  I  tried  to  make 
an  analysis  of  humanity,  and  see  if  by  psychologic 
science  I  could  detect  the  special  element  which 
produced  religious  consciousness  In  me,  and  reli- 
gious phenomena  in  mankind  —  seeking  a  cause 
adequate  to  the  facts  of  experience  and  observation. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        301 

The  common  books  of  philosophy  seemed  quite  insuffi- 
cient ;  the  sensational  system  so  ably  presented  by 
Locke  in  his  masterly  Essay,  developed  into  various 
forms  by  Hobbes,  Berkeley,  Hume,  Paley,  and  the 
French  Materialists,  and  modified,  but  not  much  mend- 
ed, by  Reid  and  Stewart,  gave  little  help ;  it  could  not 
legitimate  my  own  religious  instincts,  nor  explain  the 
religious  history  of  mankind,  or  even  of  the  British 
people,  to  whom  that  philosophy  is  still  so  manifold  a 
hindrance.  Ecclesiastical  writers,  though  able  as 
Clarke  and  Butler,  and  learned  also  as  Cudworth  and 
Barrow,  could  not  solve  the  difficulty ;  for  the  principle 
of  authority,  though  more  or  less  concealed,  yet  lay 
there,  and,  like  buried  iron,  disturbed  the  free  action 
of  their  magnetic  genius,  affecting  its  dip  and  inclina- 
tion. The  brilliant  mosaic,  which  Cousin  set  before 
the  world,  was  of  great  service,  but  not  satisfactory. 
I  found  most  help  in  the  works  of  Immanuel  Kant,  one 
of  the  profoundest  thinkers  in  the  world,  though  one 
of  the  worst  writers,  even  of  Germany ;  ifj^he  did  not 
always  furnish  conclusions  I  could  rest  in,  he  yet  gave 
me  the  true  method,  and  put  me  on  the  right  road. 

I  found  certain  great  primal  intuitions  of  human 
nature,  which  depend  on  no  logical  process  of  demon- 
stration, but  are  rather  facts  of  consciousness  given 
by  the  instinctive  action  of  human  nature  itself.  I 
will  mention  only  the  three  most  important  which  per- 
tain to  religion. 

1.  The  instinctive  intuition  of  the  divine,  the  con- 
ciousness  that  there  is  a  God. 

2.  The  instinctive  intuition  of  the  just  and  right,  a 
consciousness  that  there  is  a  moral  law,  independent 
of  our  will,  which  we  ought  to  keep. 

3.  The  instinctive  intuition  of  the  immortal,  a  con- 


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sciousness  that  the  essential  element  of  man,  the  prin- 
ciple of  individuality,  never  dies. 

Here,  then,  was  the  foundation  of  religion,  laid  in 
human  nature  itself,  which  neither  the  atheist  nor  the 
more  pernicious  bigot,  with  their  sophisms  of  denial 
or  affirmation,  could  move,  or  even  shake.  I  had  gone 
through  the  great  spiritual  trial  of  my  life,  telling 
no  one  of  its  hopes  or  fears ;  and  I  thought  it  a  tri- 
umph that  I  had  psychologically  established  these 
three  things  to  my  own  satisfaction,  and  devised  a 
scheme  which  to  the  scholar's  mind,  I  thought,  could 
legitimate  what  was  spontaneously  given  to  all,  by  the 
great  primal  instincts  of  mankind. 

Then  I  proceeded  to  develop  the  contents  of  these 
instinctive  intuitions  of  the  divine,  the  just,  and  the 
immortal,  and  see  what  God  actually  is,  what  morality 
is,  and  what  eternal  life  has  to  offer.  In  each  case  I 
pursued  two   methods  —  the  inductive  and  deductive. 

First,  from  the  history  of  mankind  —  savage,  bar- 
barous, civilized,  enlightened  —  I  gathered  the  most 
significant  facts  I  could  find  relating  to  men's  opinions 
about  God,  morality,  heaven,  and  hell,  and  thence  made 
such  generalizations  as  the  facts  would  warrant,  which, 
however,  were  seldom  satisfactory ;  for  they  did  not 
represent  facts  of  the  universe,  the  actual  God,  jus- 
tice, and  eternal  life,  but  only  what  men  had  thought 
or  felt  thereof;  yet  this  comparative  and  inductive 
theology  was  of  great  value  to  me. 

Next,  from  the  primitive  facts  of  consciousness, 
given  by  the  power  of  instinctive  intuition,  I  endeav- 
ored to  deduce  the  true  notion  of  God,  of  justice,  and 
futurity.  Here  I  could  draw  from  human  nature,  and 
not  be  hindered  by  the  limitations  of  human  history ; 
but  I  know  now  better  than  it  was  possible  then,  how 


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difficult  is  this  work,  and  how  often  the  inquirer  mis- 
takes his  own  subjective  imagination  for  a  fact  of  the 
universe.  It  is  for  others  to  decide  whether  I  have 
sometimes  mistaken  a  httle  grain  of  brilliant  dust  in 
my  telescope  for  a  fixed  star  in  heaven. 

To  learn  what  I  could  about  the  spiritual  faculties 
of  man,  I  not  only  studied  the  sacred  books  of  various 
nations,  the  poets  and  the  philosophers  who  professedly 
treat  thereof,  but  also  such  as  deal  with  sleep-walking, 
dreams,  visions,  prophecies,  second-sight,  oracles,  ec- 
stacies,  witch-craft,  magic,  wonders,  the  appearance  of 
devils,  ghosts,  and  the  like.  Besides,  I  studied  other 
works  which  lie  out  from  the  regular  highway  of  theol- 
ogy, the  spurious  books  attributed  to  famous  Jews  or 
Christians,  the  pseudepigraphy  of  the  Old  Testament, 
and  the  Apocrypha  of  the  New,  with  the  strange 
fantasies  of  the  Neoplatonists  and  Gnostics.  I  did  not 
neglect  the  writings  of  the  Mystics,  though  at  that 
time  I  could  only  make  a  beginning  with  the  more 
famous  or  most  tenderly  religious ;  I  was  much  attract- 
ed to  this  class  of  men,  who  developed  the  element  of 
piety,  regardless  of  the  theologic  ritualism  of  the 
Church,  the  philosophic  discipline  of  the  schools,  or  the 
practical  morality  of  common  life.  By  this  process, 
I  not  only  learned  much  of  the  abnormal  action  of  the 
human  spirit,  and  saw  how  often  a  mere  fancy  passes 
for  fact,  and  a  dreamer's  subjective  whim  bestrides 
some  great  harbor  of  the  world  for  a  thousand  years, 
obstructing  all  tall  ships,  until  an  earthquake  throws 
it  down ;  but  I  also  gleaned  up  many  a  precious  flower 
which  bloomed  unseen  in  those  waste  places  of  litera- 
ture, and  was  unknown  to  the  authorized  floras  of  the 
school  or  Church. 


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I  left  the  Theological  School  with  reluctance,  con- 
scious of  knowing  so  little  of  what  I  must  presently 
teach,  and  wishing  more  years  for  research  and 
thought.  Of  course  my  first  sermons  were  only  imita- 
tions ;  and  even  if  the  thought  might,  perhaps,  be  orig- 
inal, the  form  was  old,  the  stereotype  of  the  pulpit.  I 
preached  with  fear  and  trembling,  and  wondered  that 
old  and  mature  persons,  rich  in  the  experience  of  life, 
should  listen  to  a  young  man,  who  might,  indeed,  have 
read  and  thought,  but  yet  had  had  no  time  to  live 
much  and  know  things  by  heart.  I  took  all  possible 
pains  with  the  matter  of  the  discourse,  and  always  ap- 
pealed to  the  religious  instinct  in  mankind.  At  the 
beginning  I  resolved  to  preach  the  natural  laws  of 
man  as  they  are  writ  in  his  constitution,  no  less  and  no 
more.  After  preaching  a  few  months  in  various 
places^  and  feeling  my  way  into  the  consciousness  of 
men,  I  determined  to  preach  nothing  as  religion  which 
I  had  not  experienced  inwardly,  and  made  my  own, 
knowing  it  by  heart.  Thus,  not  only  the  intellectual, 
but  also  the  religious  part  of  my  sermons  would  rest 
on  facts  that  I  was  sure  of,  and  not  on  the  words  of 
another.  I  was  indebted  to  another  young  candidate 
for  the  hint.  I  hope  I  have  not  been  faithless  to  the 
early  vow.  A  study  of  the  English  State  Trials,  and 
a  careful  analysis  of  the  arguments  of  the  great 
speeches  therein,  helped  me  to  clearness  of  arrange- 
ment, and  distinctness  in  the  use  of  terms.  Here  and 
in  the  Greek  and  Latin  orations  I  got  the  best  part  of 
my  rhetorical  culture. 

On  the  longest  day  of  1837,  I  was  ordained  minister 
of  the  Unitarian  Church  and  Congregation  at  West 
Roxbury,  a  little  village  near  Boston,  one  of  the  small- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        305 

est  societies  in  New  England,  where  I  found  men  and 
women  whose  friendship  is  still  dear  and  instructive. 
I  had  thought  freely,  and  freely  preached  what  I 
thought;  none  had  ever  questioned  my  right.  At  the 
Theological  School,  the  professors  were  then  teachers 
to  instruct,  not  also  inquisitors  to  torture  and  to  damn  ; 
satisfied  of  the  religious  character  of  the  pupils,  they 
left  each  to  develop  his  own  free  spiritual  individual- 
ity, responsible  only  to  his  own  conscience  and  his  God. 
It  was  then  the  boast  of  the  little  Unitarian  party  that 
it  respected  individuality,  freedom  of  thought,  and 
freedom  of  speech,  and  had  neither  inquisitors  nor 
pope.  Great  diversity  of  opinion  prevailed  amongst 
Unitarians,  ministers  and  laymen,  but  the  unity  of  re- 
ligion was  more  thought  of  than  the  variety  of  theol- 
ogy. At  ordinations,  for  some  years,  their  councils 
had  ceased  to  inquire  into  the  special  opinions  of  the 
candidate,  leaving  him  and  the  society  electing  to  settle 
the  matter.  The  first  principle  of  Congregationalism 
certainly  requires  this  course.  As  a  sect,  the  Unita- 
rians had  but  one  distinctive  doctrine  —  the  unity  of 
God  without  the  Trinity  of  Persons.  Christendom 
said,  "  Jesus  of  Nazareth  is  Jehovah  of  Hosts !  "  The 
Unitarians  answered,  "  He  is  not ! "  At  my  ordina- 
tion, none  of  the  council  offered  to  catechise  me,  or 
wished  to  interfere  with  what  belonged  to  me  and  the 
congregation,  and  they  probably  thought  of  my  piety 
and  morality  more  than  of  the  special  theology  which 
even  then  rode  therewith  In  the  same  panniers.  The 
able  and  earnest  ministers  who  preached  the  sermon, 
delivered  the  charge,  and  gave  me  the  right  hand  of 
fellowship,  all  recommended  study,  investigation,  orig- 
inality, freedom  of  thought  and  openness  of  speech, 

as  well  as  humanitv,  and  a  life  of  personal  rellgious- 
XII— 20 


806        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

ness.  One,  in  his  ordaining  prayer,  his  hand  on  my 
head,  put  up  the  petition,  "  that  no  fondness  for  ht- 
erature  or  science,  and  no  favorite  studies,  may  ever 
lead  this  young  man  from  learning  the  true  religion, 
and  preaching  it  for  the  salvation  of  mankind ! " 
Most  heartily  did  I  say  "  Amen ! "  to  this  supplica- 
tion. 

For  the  first  year  or  two  the  congregation  did  not 
exceed  seventy  persons,  including  the  children.  I  soon 
became  well  acquainted  with  all  in  the  little  parish, 
where  I  found  some  men  of  rare  enlightenment,  some 
truly  generous  and  noble  souls.  I  knew  the  charac- 
ters of  all,  and  the  thoughts  of  such  as  had  them. 
I  took  great  pains  with  the  composition  of  my  ser- 
mons; they  were  never  out  of  my  mind.  I  had  an 
intense  delight  in  writing  and  preaching ;  but  I  was 
a  learner  quite  as  much  as  a  teacher,  and  was  feeling 
my  way  forward  and  upward  with  one  hand,  while  I 
tried  to  lead  men  with  the  other.  I  preached  natural 
laws,  nothing  on  the  authority  of  any  church,  any  tra- 
dition, any  sect,  though  I  sought  illustration  and  con- 
firmation from  all  these  sources.  For  historical  things, 
I  told  the  historical  evidence ;  for  spiritual  things,  I 
found  ready  proof  in  the  primal  instincts  of  the  soul, 
and  confirmation  in  the  life  of  religious  men.  The 
simple  life  of  the  farmers,  mechanics,  and  milk-men, 
about  me,  of  its  own  accord,  turned  into  a  sort  of 
poetry,  and  reappeared  in  the  sermons,  as  the  green 
woods,  not  far  off,  looked  in  at  the  windows  of  the 
meeting-house.  I  think  I  preached  only  what  I  had 
experienced  in  my  own  inward  consciousness,  which 
widened  and  grew  richer  as  I  came  into  practical  con- 
tact with  living  men,  turned  time  into  life,  and  mere 
thought  became  character. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        307 

But  I  had  much  leisure  for  my  private  humanitarian 
and  philosophic  studies.  One  of  the  professors  in  the 
Theological  School  had  advised  against  my  settling 
"  in  so  small  a  place,"  and  warned  me  against  "  the 
seductions  of  an  easy-chair,"  telling  me  I  must  become 
a  "  minister  at  large  for  all  mankind,"  and  do  with 
the  pen  what  I  could  not  with  the  voice.  I  devoted 
my  spare  time  to  hard  study.  To  work  ten  or  fifteen 
hours  a  day  in  my  literary  labors,  was  not  only  a  habit, 
but  a  pleasure ;  with  zeal  and  delight  I  applied  myself 
anew  to  the  great  theological  problems  of  the  age. 

Many  circumstances  favored  both  studious  pursuits 
and  the  formation  of  an  independent  character.  The 
years  of  my  preliminary  theological  study,  and  of  my 
early  ministry,  fell  in  the  most  interesting  period  of 
New  England's  spiritual  history,  when  a  great  revolu- 
tion went  on  —  so  silent  that  few  men  knew  it  was  tak- 
ing place,  and  none  then  understood  its  whither  or  its 
whence. 

The  Unitarians,  after  a  long  and  bitter  controversy, 
in  which  they  were  often  shamelessly  ill-treated  by  the 
"  orthodox,"  had  conquered,  and  secured  their  ec- 
clesiastical right  to  deny  the  Trinity,  "  the  Achilles  of 
dogmas ;  "  they  had  won  the  respect  of  the  New  Eng- 
land public ;  had  absorbed  most  of  the  religious  talent 
of  Massachusetts,  founded  many  churches,  and  pos- 
sessed and  liberally  administered  the  oldest  and  richest 
college  in  America.  Not  3'et  petrified  into  a  sect,  they 
rejoiced  in  the  large  liberty  of  "  the  children  of  God," 
and,  owning  neither  racks  nor  dungeons,  did  not  covet 
any  of  those  things  that  were  their  neighbors'.  With 
less  education  and  literary  skill,  the  Universalists  had 
fought  manfully  against  eternal  damnation  —  the  foul- 


308        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

est  doctrine  which  defiles  the  pages  of  man's  theologic 
history  —  secured  their  ecclesiastical  position,  wiping 
malignant  statutes  from  the  law  books,  and,  though 
in  a  poor  and  vulgar  way,  were  popularizing  the  great 
truth  that  God's  chief  attribute  is  love,  which  is  ex- 
tended to  all  men.  Alone  of  all  Christian  sects,  they 
professedly  taught  the  immortality  of  man  in  such  a 
form  that  it  is  no  curse  to  the  race  to  find  it  true. 
But,  though  departing  from  those  doctrines  which  are 
essential  to  the  Christian  ecclesiastic  scheme,  neither 
Universalist  nor  Unitarian  had  broken  with  the  author- 
ity of  revelation,  the  word  of  the  Bible,  but  still  pro- 
fessed a  willingness  to  believe  both  Trinity  and  damna- 
tion, could  they  be  found  in  the  miraculous  and  in- 
fallible Scripture. 

Mr.  Garrison,  with  his  friends,  inheriting  what  was 
best  in  the  Puritan  founders  of  New  England,  fired 
with  the  zeal  of  the  Hebrew  prophets  and  Christian 
martyrs,  while  they  were  animated  with  a  spirit  of 
humanity  rarely  found  in  any  of  the  three,  was  be- 
ginning his  noble  work,  but  in  a  style  so  humble  that, 
after  much  search,  the  police  of  Boston  discovered 
there  was  nothing  dangerous  in  it,  for  "  his  only  visible 
auxiliary  was  a  negro  boy."  Dr.  Channing  was  in  the 
full  maturity  of  his  powers,  and  after  long  preaching 
the  dignity  of  man  as  an  abstraction,  and  piety 
as  a  purely  inward  life,  with  rare  and  winsome  elo- 
quence, and  ever  progressive  humanity,  began  to  apply 
his  sublime  doctrines  to  actual  life  in  the  individual, 
the  State,  and  the  Church.  In  the  name  of  Christian- 
ity, the  great  American  Unitarian  called  for  the  reform 
of  the  drunkard,  the  elevation  of  the  poor,  the  instruc- 
tion of  the  ignorant,  and,  above  all,  for  the  liberation 
of  the  American  slave.     A  remarkable  man,  his  instinct 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        309 

of  progress  grew  stronger  the  more  he  traveled  and  the 
further  he  went,  for  he  surrounded  himself  with  young 
life.  Horace  Mann,  with  his  coadjutors,  began  a 
great  movement,  to  improve  the  public  education  of 
the  people.  Pierpont,  single-handed,  was  fighting  a 
grand  and  twofold  battle  —  against  drunkenness  in  the 
street,  and  for  righteousness  in  the  pulpit  —  against 
fearful  ecclesiastic  odds,  maintaining  a  minister's  right 
and  duty  to  oppose  actual  wickedness,  however  popular 
and  destructive.  The  brilliant  genius  of  Emerson  rose 
in  the  winter  nights,  and  hung  over  Boston,  drawing 
the  eyes  of  ingenuous  young  people  to  look  up  to  that 
great,  new  star,  a  beauty  and  a  mystery,  which  charmed 
for  the  moment,  while  it  gave  also  perennial  inspira- 
tion, as  it  led  them  forward  along  new  paths,  and  to- 
ward new  hopes.  America  had  seen  no  such  sight  be- 
fore ;  it  is  not  less  a  blessed  wonder  now. 

Besides,  the  phrenologists,  so  ably  represented  by 
Spurzheim  and  Combe,  were  weakening  the  power  of 
the  old  supernaturalism,  leading  men  to  study  the  con- 
stitution of  man  more  wisely  than  before,  and  laying 
the  foundation  on  which  many  a  beneficent  structure 
was  soon  to  rise.  The  writings  of  Wordsworth  were 
becoming  familiar  to  the  thoughtful  lovers  of  nature 
and  of  man,  and  drawing  men  to  natural  piety.  Car- 
lyle's  works  got  reprinted  at  Boston,  diffusing  a  strongs 
and  then,  also,  a  healthy  influence  on  old  and  young. 
The  writings  of  Coleridge  were  reprinted  in  America, 
all  of  them  "  Aids  to  Reflection,"  and  brilliant  with  the 
scattered  sparks  of  genius ;  they  incited  many  to  think, 
more  especially  young  Trinitarian  ministers ;  and,  spite 
of  the  lack  of  both  historic  and  philosophic  accuracy, 
and  the  utter  absence  of  all  proportion  in  his  writings ; 
spite  of  his  haste,  his  vanity,  prejudice,  sophistry,  con- 


810        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

fusion,  and  opium  —  he  yet  did  great  service  in  New 
England,  helping  to  emancipate  enthralled  minds. 
The  works  of  Cousin,  more  systematic,  and  more  pro- 
found as  a  whole,  and  far  more  catholic  and  compre- 
hensive, continental,  not  insular,  in  his  range,  also  be- 
came familiar  to  the  Americans  —  reviews  and  transla- 
tion going  where  the  eloquent  original  was  not  heard 

—  and  helped  to  free  the  young  mind  from  the  gross 
sensationalism  of  the  academic  philosophy  on  one  side, 
and  the  grosser  supernaturalism  of  the  ecclesiastic  the- 
ology on  the  other. 

The  German  language,  hitherto  the  priceless  treas- 
ure of  a  few,  was  becoming  well  known,  and  many  were 
thereby  made  acquainted  with  the  most  original,  deep, 
bold,  comprehensive,  and  wealthy  literature  in  the 
world,  full  of  theologic  and  philosophic  thought. 
Thus,  a  great  store-house  was  opened  to  such  as  were 
earnestly  in  quest  of  truth.  Young  Mr.  Strauss,  in 
whom  genius  for  criticism  was  united  with  extraordi- 
nary learning  and  rare  facility  of  philosophic  speech, 
wrote  his  "  Life  of  Jesus,"  where  he  rigidly  scrutinized 
the  genuineness  of  the  Gospels  and  the  authenticity 
of  their  contents,  and,  with  scientific  calmness,  brought 
every  statement  to  his  steady  scales,  weighing  it,  not 
always  justly,  as  I  think,  but  Impartially  always,  with 
philosophic  coolness  and  deliberation.  The  most  for- 
midable assailant  of  the  ecclesiastical  theology  of 
Christendom,  he  roused  a  host  of  foes,  whose  writings 

—  mainly  ill-tempered,  insolent,  and  sophistical  —  it 
was  yet  profitable  for  a  young  man  to  read. 

The  value  of  Christian  miracles,  not  the  question  of 
fact,  was  discussed  at  Boston,  as  never  before  in  Amer- 
ica. Prophecy  had  been  thought  the  Jachin,  and  mir- 
acles the  Boaz,  whereon  alone  Christianity  could  rest; 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        311 

but,  said  some,  if  both  be  shaken  down,  the  Lord's 
house  will  not  fall.  The  claims  of  ecclesiastical  tradi- 
tion came  up  to  be  settled  anew ;  and  young  men,  walk- 
ing solitary  through  the  moonlight,  asked,  "  Which  is 
to  be  permanent  master  —  a  single  accident  in  human 
history,  nay,  perchance  only  the  whim  of  some  anony- 
mous dreamer,  or  the  substance  of  human  nature, 
greatening  with  continual  development,  and 

'Not  without  access  of  unexpected   strength?'" 

The  question  was  also  its  answer. 

The  rights  of  labor  were  discussed  with  deep  philan- 
thropic feeling,  and  sometimes  with  profound  thought, 
metaphysic  and  economic  both.  The  works  of  Charles 
Fourier  —  a  strange,  fantastic,  visionary  man,  no 
doubt,  but  gifted  also  with  amazing  insight  of  the 
truths  of  social  science  —  shed  some  light  in  these 
dark  places  of  speculation.  Mr.  Ripley,  a  bom  demo- 
crat, in  the  high  sense  of  that  abused  word,  and  one 
of  the  best  cultured  and  mose  enlightened  men  in 
America,  made  an  attempt  at  Brook  Farm  in  West 
Roxbury,  so  to  organize  society  that  the  results  of 
labor  should  remain  in  the  workman's  hand,  and  not 
slip  thence  to  the  trader's  till;  that  there  should  be 
"  no  exploitation  of  man  by  man,"  but  toil  and 
thought,  hard  work  and  high  culture,  should  be  united 
m  the  same  person. 

The  natural  rights  of  women  began  to  be  inquired 
into,  and  publicly  discussed;  while  in  private,  great 
pains  were  taken  in  the  chief  towns  of  New  England, 
to  furnish  a  thorough  and  comprehensive  education 
to  such  young  maidens  as  were  born  with  two  talents, 
mind  and  money. 

Of    course,    a    strong    reaction    followed.     At    the 


312        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Cambridge  Divinity  School,  Professor  Henry  Ware, 
Jr.,  told  the  young  men,  if  there  appeared  to  them 
any  contradiction  between  the  reason  of  man  and  the 
letter  of  the  Bible,  they  "  must  follow  the  written 
word,"  "  for  you  can  never  be  so  certain  of  the  cor- 
rectness of  what  takes  place  in  your  own  mind,  as  of 
what  is  written  in  the  Bible."  In  an  ordination  ser- 
mon, he  told  the  young  minister  not  to  preach  him- 
self, but  Christ ;  and  not  to  appeal  to  human  nature 
for  proof  of  doctrines,  but  to  the  authority  of  revela- 
tion. Other  Unitarian  ministers  declared,  "  There 
are  limits  to  free  inquiry ;  "  and  preached,  "  Reason 
must  be  put  down,  or  she  will  soon  ask  terrible  ques- 
tions ;  "  protested  against  the  union  of  philosophy  and 
religion,  and  assumed  to  "  prohibit  the  banns "  of 
marriage  between  the  two.  Mr.  Norton  —  then  a 
great  name  at  Cambridge,  a  scholar  of  rare  but  con- 
tracted merit,  a  careful  and  exact  writer,  bom  for 
controversy,  really  learned  and  able  in  his  special  de- 
partment, the  interpretation  of  the  New  Testament  — 
opened  his  mouth  and  spoke :  the  mass  of  men  must 
accept  the  doctrines  of  religion  solely  on  the  authority 
of  the  learned,  as  they  do  the  doctrines  of  mathemati- 
cal astronomy  ;  the  miracles  of  Jesus  —  he  made  merry 
at  those  of  the  Old  Testament  —  are  the  only  evidence 
of  the  truth  of  Christianity ;  in  the  popular  religion 
of  the  Greeks  and  Romans,  there  was  no  conception  of 
God ;  the  new  philosophic  attempts  to  explain  the  facts 
of  religious  consciousness  were  "  the  latest  form  of 
infidelity ; "  the  great  philosophical  and  theological 
thinkers  of  Germany  were  "  all  atheists ;  "  "  Schleier- 
macher  was  an  atheist,"  as  was  also  Spinoza,  his  mas- 
ter, before  him ;  and  Cousin,  who  was  only  "  that 
Frenchman,"  was  no  better ;  the  study  of  philosophy, 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        31S 

and  the  neglect  of  "  Biblical  criticism,"  were  leading 
mankind  to  ruin;  everywhere  was  instability  and  in- 
security ! 

Of  course,  this  reaction  was  supported  by  the  minis- 
ters in  the  great  churches  of  commerce,  and  by  the 
old  literary  periodicals,  which  never  knew  a  star  was 
risen  till  men  wondered  at  it  in  the  zenith ;  the  Unita- 
rian journals  gradually  went  over  to  the  opponents  of 
freedom  and  progress,  with  lofty  scorn  rejecting  their 
former  principles,  and  repeating  the  conduct  they  had 
once  complained  of ;  Cambridge  and  Princeton  seemed 
to  be  interchanging  cards.  From  such  hands  Cousin 
and  Emerson  could  not  receive  needed  criticism,  but 
only  vulgar  abuse.  Dr.  Channing  could  "  not  draw 
a  long  breath  in  Boston,"  where  he  found  the  successors 
of  Paul  trembling  before  the  successors  of  Felix. 
Even  Trinitarian  Moses  Stuart  seemed  scarcely  safe 
in  his  hard-bottomed  Hopkinsian  chair,  at  Andover. 
The  Trinitarian  ministers  and  city  schoolmasters  galled 
Horace  INIann  with  continual  assaults  on  his  measures 
for  educating  the  people.  Unitarian  ministers  struck 
hands  with  wealthy  liquor  dealers  to  drive  Mr.  Pier- 
pont  from  his  pulpit,  where  he  valiantly  preached 
"  temperance,  righteousness,  and  judgment  to  come," 
appealing  to  "  a  day  after  to-day."  Prominent  anti- 
slavery  men  were  dropped  out  of  all  wealthy  society 
in  Boston,  their  former  friends  not  knowing  them  in 
the  streets ;  Mr.  Garrison  was  mobbed  by  men  in  hand- 
some coats,  and  found  defense  from  their  fury  only 
in  a  jail;  an  assembly  of  women,  consulting  for  the 
liberation  of  their  darker  sisters,  was  driven  with  hoot- 
ings  into  the  street.  The  attorney  general  of  Mas- 
sachusetts brought  an  indictment  for  blasphemy 
against  a  country  minister,  one  of  the  most  learned 


S14        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Biblical  scholars  in  America,  for  publicly  proving  that 
none  of  the  "  Messianic  prophecies  "  of  the  "  Old 
Testament  was  ever  fulfilled  by  Jesus  of  Nazareth, 
who  accordingly  was  not  the  expected  Christ  of  the 
Jews.  Abner  Kneeland,  editor  of  a  newspaper,  in 
which  he  boasted  of  the  name  "  infidel,"  was  clapped 
in  jail  for  writing  against  the  ecclesiastical  notion 
of  God,  the  last  man  ever  punished  for  blasphemy  in 
the  State.  At  the  beck  of  a  Virginian  slave-holder, 
the  governor  of  Massachusetts  suggested  to  the  legisla- 
ture the  expediency  of  abridging  the  old  New  England 
liberty  of  speech. 

The  movement  party  established  a  new  quarterly, 
the  Dial,  wherein  their  wisdom  and  their  folly  rode 
together  on  the  same  saddle,  to  the  amazement  of 
lookers-on.  The  short-lived  journal  had  a  narrow 
circulation,  but  its  most  significant  papers  were  scat- 
tered wide  by  newspapers  which  copied  them.  A 
Quarterly  Review  was  also  established  by  Mr.  Brown- 
son,  then  a  Unitarian  minister  and  "  sceptical  demo- 
crat "  of  the  most  extravagant  class,  but  now  a  Catho- 
lic, a  powerful  advocate  of  material  and  spiritual 
despotism,  and  perhaps  the  ablest  writer  in  America 
against  the  rights  of  man  and  the  welfare  of  his  race- 
In  this  he  diffused  important  philosophic  ideas,  dis- 
played and  disciplined  his  own  extraordinary  talents 
for  philosophic  thought  and  popular  writings,  and 
directed  them  towards  Democracy,  Transcendentalism, 
"  New  Views,"  and  the  "  Progress  of  the  Species." 

I  count  it  a  piece  of  good  fortune  that  I  was  a 
3^oung  man  when  these  things  were  taking  place,  when 
great  questions  were  discussed,  and  the  public  had  not 
yet  taken  sides. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        315 

After  I  became  a  minister  I  laid  out  an  extensive 
plan  of  stud}',  a  continuation  of  previous  work.  I 
intended  to  write  a  "  History  of  the  Progressive 
Development  of  Religion  among  the  leading  Races  of 
Mankind,"  and  attended  at  once  to  certain  prelimina- 
ries. I  studied  the  Bible  more  carefully  and  compre- 
hensively than  before,  both  the  criticism  and  interpre- 
tation ;  and,  in  six  or  seven  years,  prepared  an  "  In- 
troduction to  the  Canonical  Scriptures  of  the  Old 
Testament,"  translated  from  the  German  of  Dr.  De 
Wette,  the  ablest  writer  in  the  world  on  that  theme ; 
the  book  as  published  was  partly  his  and  partly  mine. 
This  work  led  me  to  a  careful  study  of  the  Christian 
Fathers  of  the  first  five  centuries,  and  of  most 
of  the  great  works  written  about  the  Bible  and 
Christianity.  I  intended  to  prepare  a  similar  work  on 
the  New  Testament,  and  the  Apocrypha  of  both  Old 
and  New.  I  studied  the  philosophers,  theologians, 
and  Biblical  critics  of  Germany,  the  only  land  where 
theology  was  then  studied  as  a  science,  and  developed 
with  scientific  freedom.  I  was  much  helped  by  the 
large  learning  and  nice  analysis  of  these  great  thinkers, 
who  have  done  as  much  for  the  history  of  the  Chris- 
tian movement  as  Niebuhr  for  that  of  the  Roman  State. 
But  as  I  studied  the  profound  works  of  Catholic  and 
Protestant,  the  regressive  and  the  progressive  men,  and 
got  instruction  from  all,  I  did  not  feel  inclined  to 
accept  any  one  as  my  master,  thinking  it  lawful  to  ride 
on  their  horses  without  being  myself  either  saddled 
or  bridled. 

The  critical  study  of  the  Bible  only  enhanced  my 
reverence  for  the  great  and  good  things  I  found  in  the 
Old  Testament  and  New.  They  were  not  the  less  valu- 
able because  they  were  not  the  work  of  "  miraculous 


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and  infallible  inspiration,"  and  because  I  found  them 
mixed  with  some  of  the  worst  doctrines  ever  taught  by 
men ;  it  was  no  strange  thing  to  find  pearls  surrounded 
by  sand,  and  roses  beset  with  thorns.  I  liked  the  Bible 
better  when  I  could  consciously  take  its  contradictory 
books  each  for  what  it  is,  and  felt  nothing  command- 
ing me  to  accept  it  for  what  it  is  not ;  and  could  freely 
use  it  as  a  help,  not  slavishly  serve  it  as  a  master,  or 
worship  it  as  an  idol.  I  took  no  doctrine  for  true, 
simply  because  it  was  in  the  Bible ;  what  therein  seemed 
false  or  wrong,  I  rejected  as  freely  as  if  I  had  found 
it  in  the  sacred  books  of  the  Buddhists  or  Mormons. 

I  had  not  preached  long  before  I  found,  as  never 
before,  that  practically,  the  ecclesiastical  worship  of 
the  Bible  hindered  the  religious  welfare  and  progress 
of  the  Christians  more  than  any  other  cause. 

With  doctors,  the  traditionary  drug  was  once  a  fet- 
ish, which  they  reverenced  and  administered  without 
much  inquiring  whether  it  would  kill  or  cure.  But 
now,  fortunately,  they  are  divided  into  so  many  sects, 
each  terribly  criticising  the  other,  the  spirit  of  phil- 
osophic scepticism  and  inquiry  by  experiment  has  so 
entered  the  profession,  that  many  have  broken  with 
that  authority,  and  ask  freely,  "  How  can  the  sick  man 
recover.?  "  The  worship  of  the  traditionary  drug  is 
getting  ended. 

With  lawyers,  the  law  of  the  land,  custom,  or  pro- 
mulgated statute,  is  also  a  fetish.  They  do  not  ask, 
"Is  the  statute  right.'*  —  will  its  application  promote 
justice.'*  "  which  is  the  common  interest  of  all  men ;  but 
only,  "  Is  it  law.?  "  To  this  the  judge  and  advocate 
must  prostitute  their  conscience;  hence  the  personal 
ruin  which  so  often  is  mistaken  for  personal  success. 

With  Protestant  ministers,  the  Bible  is  a  fetish ;  it  is 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        317 

so  with  Catholic  priests  hkewise,  only  to  them  the 
Roman  Church  is  the  master-fetish,  the  "  big  thunder," 
while  the  Bible  is  but  an  inferior  and  subservient  idol. 
For  ultimate  authority,  the  minister  does  not  appeal 
to  God,  manifesting  Himself  in  the  world  of  matter 
and  the  world  of  man,  but  only  to  the  Bible;  to  that 
he  prostitutes  his  mind  and  conscience,  heart  and  soul; 
on  the  authority  of  an  anonymous  Hebrew  book,  he 
will  justify  the  slaughter  of  Innocent  men,  women  and 
children,  by  the  thousand;  and,  on  that  of  an  anony- 
mous Greek  book,  he  will  believe,  or  at  least  command 
others  to  believe,  that  man  is  born  totally  depraved, 
and  God  will  perpetually  slaughter  men  in  hell  by  the 
million  though  they  had  committed  no  fault,  except 
that  of  not  believing  an  absurd  doctrine  they  had  never 
heard  of.  Ministers  take  the  Bible  in  the  lump  as 
divine ;  all  between  the  lids  of  the  book  is  equally  the 
"■  Word  of  God,"  infallible  and  miraculous ;  he  that 
belleveth  it  shall  be  saved,  and  he  that  believeth  not 
shall  be  damned ;  no  amount  of  piety  and  morality  can 
make  up  for  not  believing  this.  No  doctor  is  ever  so 
subordinate  to  his  drug,  no  lawyer  lies  so  prone  before 
statute  and  custom,  as  the  mass  of  ministers  before 
the  Bible,  the  great  fetish  of  Protestant  Christendom. 
The  Ephesians  did  not  so  worship  their  great  goddess 
Diana  and  the  meteoric  stone  which  fell  down  from 
Jupiter.  "  We  can  believe  anything,"  say  they, 
"  which  has  a  '  Thus  saith  the  Lord  '  before  or  after 
it."  Tlie  Bible  is  not  only  master  of  the  soul,  it  is 
also  a  talisman  to  keep  men  from  harm ;  bodily  contact 
with  It,  through  hand  or  eye,  is  a  part  of  religion ;  so 
it  lies  in  railroad  stations,  in  the  parlors  and  sleeping 
chambers  of  taverns,  and  the  cabins  of  ships,  only  to 
be  seen  and  touched,  not  read.     The  pious  mother  puts 


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it  in  the  trunk  of  her  prodigal  son,  about  to  travel, 
and  while  she  knows  he  is  wasting  her  substance  upon 
harlots  and  in  riotous  living,  she  contents  herself  with 
the  thought  that  "  he  has  got  his  Bible  with  him,  and 
promised  to  read  a  chapter  every  day."  So  the  Catho- 
lic mother  uses  an  image  of  the  "  Virgin  Mother  of 
God,"  and  the  Rocky  Mountain  savage  a  bundle  of 
grass:  it  is  a  fetish. 

But  with  this  general  worship  of  the  Bible  there  is 
yet  a  cunning  use  of  it ;  as  the  lawyers  twist  a  statue 
to  wring  out  a  meaning  they  know  it  does  not  contain, 
but  themselves  put  in,  or  warp  a  decision  till  it  fits 
their  purpose,  so,  with  equal  sophistry,  and  perhaps 
self-deceit,  do  the  ministers  twist  the  Bible  to  support 
their  special  doctrine:  no  book  has  been  explained  with 
such  sophistry.  Thus,  some  make  the  Apostle  Paul 
a  Unitarian,  and  find  neither  divinity  nor  the  pre-ex- 
istence  ascribed  to  Jesus  in  the  fourth  Gospel ;  while 
others  discover  the  full-blown  Trinity  in  the  first  verse 
of  the  first  chapter  of  the  first  book  in  the  Bible ;  nay, 
yet  others  can  find  no  devil,  no  wrathful  God,  and 
no  eternal  damnation,  even  in  the  New  Testament. 
But  all  these  ministers  agree  that  the  Bible  is  the 
"  Word  of  God,"  "  His  only  Word,"  miraculous  and 
infallible,  and  that  belief  in  it  is  indispensable  to  Chris- 
tianity, and  continually  preach  this  to  the  people. 

I  had  not  been  long  a  minister,  before  I  found  this 
worship  of  the  Bible  as  a  fetish  hindering  me  at  each 
progressive  step.  If  I  wished  to  teach  the  nobleness 
of  man,  the  Old  Testament  and  New  were  there  with 
dreadful  condemnations  of  human  nature ;  did  I  speak 
of  God's  love  for  all  men,  the  Bible  was  full  of  ghastly 
things  —  chosen  people,  hell,  devil,  damnation  —  to 
prove  that  He  loved  only  a  few,  and  them  not  over- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        319 

much ;  did  I  encourage  free  Individuality  of  soul,  such 
as  the  great  Biblemen  themselves  had,  asking  all  to 
be  Christians  as  Jesus  was  a  Christ,  there  were  texts 
of  bondage,  commanding  a  belief  in  this  or  that  ab- 
surdity. There  was  no  virtue  but  the  Scriptures  could 
furnish  an  argument  against  it.  I  could  not  deny  the 
existence  of  ghosts  and  witches,  devils  and  demons, 
haunting  the  earth,  but  revelation  could  be  quoted 
against  me.  Nay,  if  I  declared  the  constancy  of 
nature's  laws,  and  sought  therein  great  argument  for 
the  constancy  of  God,  all  the  miracles  came  and  held 
their  mythologic  finger  up.  Even  slavery  was  "  of 
God,"  for  the  "  divine  statutes  "  in  the  Old  Testament 
admitted  the  principle  that  man  might  own  a  man  as 
well  as  a  garden  or  an  ox,  and  provided  for  the  measure. 
Moses  and  the  prophets  were  on  its  side,  and  neither 
Paul  of  Tarsus  nor  Jesus  of  Nazareth  uttered  a  direct 
word  against  it.  The  best  thing  in  the  Bible  is  the 
free  genius  for  religion,  which  is  itself  inspiration,  and 
not  only  learns  particular  truths  through  its  direct 
normal  intercourse  with  God,  but  creates  new  men  in 
its  own  likeness,  to  lead  every  Israel  out  of  his  Egypt, 
and  conduct  all  men  to  the  Land  of  Promise.  Whoso 
worships  the  Bible  loses  this. 

I  set  myself  seriously  to  consider  how  I  could  best 
oppose  this  monstrous  evil ;  it  required  great  caution. 
I  feared  lest  I  should  weaken  men's  natural  trust  in 
God,  and  their  respect  for  true  religion,  by  rudely 
showing  them  that  they  worshiped  an  idol,  and  were 
misled  into  gross  superstition.  This  fear  did  not  come 
from  my  nature,  but  from  ecclesiastical  tradition,  and 
the  vice  of  a  New  England  theologic  culture.  It  has 
been  the  maxim  of  almost  every  sect  in  Christendom 
that  the  mass  of  men,  in  religious  matters,  must  be 


320         EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

ruled  with  authority,  that  is,  by  outward  force ;  this 
principle  belongs  to  the  idea  of  a  supernatural  revela- 
tion; the  people  cannot  determine  for  themselves  what 
is  true,  moral,  religious ;  their  opinions  must  be  made 
for  them  by  supernatural  authority,  not  by  them 
through  the  normal  use  of  their  higher  faculties. 
Hence  the  Catholic  priest  appeals  to  the  supernatural 
church  to  prove  the  infallibility  of  the  pope,  the  ac- 
tual presence  of  the  body  and  blood  of  Jesus  in  the 
sacramental  bread  and  wine ;  hence  the  Protestant  ap- 
peals to  the  supernatural  Bible,  to  prove  that  Jesus 
was  born  with  no  human  father,  the  total  depravity 
of  all  men,  the  wrath  of  God,  the  existence  of  a  devil, 
and  the  eternal  torments  of  hell.  Besides,  the  man 
of  superior  education  is  commonly  separated  from 
sympathizing  with  the  people,  and  that  by  the  very 
culture  they  have  paid  for  with  their  toil,  and  which 
ought  to  unite  the  two ;  he  has  little  confidence  in  their 
instinct  or  reflection. 

I  had  some  of  these  unnatural  doubts  and  fears ; 
but  my  chief  anxiety  came  less  from  distrust  of  man- 
kind, than  from  diffidence  in  my  own  power  to  tell  the 
truth  so  clear  and  well  that  I  should  do  no  harm. 
However,  when  I  saw  the  evil  which  came  from  this  su- 
perstition, I  could  not  be  silent.  In  conversation  and 
preaching,  I  explained  little  details  —  this  was  poetry 
in  the  Bible,  and  not  matter  of  fact ;  that  was  only  the 
dress  of  the  doctrine,  not  truth  itself;  the  authors  of 
Scripture  were  mistaken  here  and  there;  they  believed 
in  a  devil,  which  was  a  popular  fancy  of  their  times ; 
a  particular  prophecy  has  never  been  fulfilled. 

But  the  whole  matter  must  be  treated  more  phil- 
osophically, and  set  on  its  true  foundation.  So,  de- 
signing to  save  men's  reverence  for  the  grand  truths 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        321 

of  the  Bible,  while  I  should  wean  them  away  from 
■worshiping  it,  I  soon  laboriously  wrote  two  sermons 
on  the  contradictions  in  the  Scripture  —  treating  of 
historic  contradictions,  where  one  part  is  at  variance 
with  another,  or  with  actual  facts,  authenticated  by 
other  witnesses ;  of  scientific  contradictions,  passages 
at  open  variance  with  the  facts  of  the  material  uni- 
verse; and  of  moral  and  religious  contradictions,  pas- 
sages which  were  hostile  to  the  highest  intuitions  and 
reflections  of  human  nature.  I  made  the  discourses 
as  perfect  as  I  then  could  at  that  early  stage  of  my 
life ;  very  imperfect  and  incomplete  I  should,  doubt- 
less, find  them  now.  I  then  inquired  about  the  ex- 
pediency of  preaching  them  immediately.  I  had  not 
yet  enough  practical  experience  of  men  to  authorize 
me  to  depart  from  the  ecclesiastical  distrust  of  the 
people ;  I  consulted  older  and  enlightened  ministers. 
They  all  said,  "  No !  preach  no  such  thing !  You  will 
only  do  harm."  One  of  the  most  learned  and  liberal 
ministers  of  New  England  advised  me  never  to  oppose 
the  popular  religion.  "  But,  if  it  be  wrong  to  hinder 
the  religious  welfare  of  the  people  —  what  then?" 
Why,  let  it  alone ;  all  the  old  philosophers  did  so ; 
Socrates  sacrificed  a  cock  to  /Esculapius.  He  that 
spits  in  the  wind  spits  in  his  own  face ;  you  will  ruin 
yourself,  and  do  nobody  any  good." 

Silenced,  but  not  convinced,  I  kept  my  unpreached 
sermons,  read  books  on  kindred  matters,  and  sought 
to  make  my  work  more  complete  as  a  whole,  and  more 
perfect  in  all  its  parts.  At  length  I  consulted  a  very 
wise  and  thoughtful  layman,  old,  with  large  social  ex- 
perience, and  much  esteemed  for  sound  sense,  one  who 
knew  the  difficulties  of  the  case,  and  would  not  let  his 

young  children  read  the  Old  Testament,  lest  it  should 
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322        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

injure  their  religious  character.  I  told  him  my  con- 
viction and  my  doubts,  asking  his  advice.  He  also 
thought  silence  wiser  than  speech,  yet  said  there  were 
many  thoughful  men  who  felt  troubled  by  the  offen- 
sive things  in  the  Bible,  and  would  be  grateful  to  any 
one  who  could  show  that  religion  was  independent 
thereof.     "  But,"  he  added,  "  if  you  try  it,  you  will 

be  misunderstood.     Take  the  society  at ,  perhaps 

one  of  the  most  intelligent  in  the  city ;  you  will  preach 
your  sermons,  a  few  will  understand  and  thank  you. 
But  the  great  vulgar,  who  hear  imperfectly  and  re- 
member imperfectly,  and  at  the  best  understand  but 
little,  they  will  say,  '  He  finds  faults  in  the  Bible. 
What  does  it  all  mean ;  what  have  we  got  left.'' '  And 
the  little  vulgar,  who  hear  and  remember  still  more 
imperfectly,  and  understand  even  less,  they  will  ex- 
claim, '  Why,  the  man  is  an  infidel !  He  tells  us  there 
are  faults  in  the  Bible.  He  is  pulling  down  religion.* 
Then  it  will  get  into  the  newspapers,  and  all  the  minis- 
ters in  the  land  will  be  down  upon  you.  No  good 
will  be  done,  but  much  harm.  You  had  better  let  it 
all  alone." 

I  kept  my  sermons  more  than  a  year,  doubting 
whether  the  little  congregation  would  be  able  to  choose 
between  truth  and  error  when  both  were  set  before 
them,  and  fearing  lest  I  should  weaken  their  faith  in 
pure  religion,  when  I  showed  it  was  not  responsible 
for  the  contradictions  in  the  Hebrew  and  Greek  Scrip- 
ture. But  at  length  I  could  wait  no  longer;  and  to 
ease  my  own  conscience,  I  preached  the  two  sermons, 
yet  not  venturing  to  look  the  audience  in  the  face 
and  see  the  immediate  result.  In  the  course  of  the 
week,  men  and  women  of  the  commonest  education, 
but  of  earnest  character  and  profound  religious  feel- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        323 

ing,  took  pains  to  tell  me  of  the  great  comfort  I  had 
given  them  by  showing,  what  they  had  long  felt,  that 
the  Bible  is  one  thing  and  religion  another ;  that  the 
two  had  no  necessary  connection ;  that  the  faults  of  the 
Old  Testament  or  the  New  need  not  hinder  any  man 
from  religious  development ;  and  that  he  never  need 
try  to  believe  a  statement  in  the  Bible  which  was  at 
variance  with  his  reason  and  his  conscience.  They 
thanked  me  for  the  attempt  to  apply  common  sense 
to  religion  and  the  Bible.  The  most  thoughtful  and 
religious  seemed  the  most  instructed.  I  could  not 
learn  that  any  one  felt  less  reverence  for  God,  or  less 
love  for  piety  and  morality.  It  was  plain  I  had  re- 
moved a  stone  of  stumbling  from  the  public  path. 
The  scales  of  ecclesiastical  tradition  fell  from  my  eyes ; 
by  this  crucial  experiment,  this  guide-board  instance, 
I  learned  that  the  mass  of  men  need  not  be  led  blind- 
fold by  clerical  authority,  but  had  competent  power 
of  self-direction,  and  while  they  needed  the  scholar  as 
their  help,  had  no  need  of  a  self-appointed  master. 
It  was  clear  that  a  teacher  of  religion  and  theology 
should  tell  the  world  all  he  knew  thereunto  appertain- 
ing, as  all  teachers  of  mathematics  or  of  chemistry 
are  expected  to  do  in  their  profession. 

I  had  once  felt  very  happy,  when  I  could  legitimate 
these  three  great  primal  instinctive  intuitions,  of  the 
divine,  the  just,  and  the  immortal;  I  now  felt  equally 
joyous  at  finding  I  might  safely  appeal  to  the  same 
instincts  in  the  mass  of  New  England  men,  and  build 
religion  on  that  imperishable  foundation. 

I  continued  my  humble  studies,  philosophical  and 
theological ;  and  as  fast  as  I  found  a  new  truth,  I 
preached  it  to  gladden  other  hearts  in  my  own  parish, 
and   elsewhere,   when   I   spoke    in   the   pulpits    of   my 


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friends.  The  neighboring  ministers  became  familiar 
with  my  opinions  and  my  practice,  but  seldom  uttered 
a  reproach.  At  length,  on  the  19th  of  May,  1841, 
at  the  ordination  of  Mr.  Shackford,  a  thoughtful  and 
promising  young  man,,  at  South  Boston,  I  preached 
a  "  Discourse  of  the  Transient  and  Permanent  in 
Christianity."  The  Trinitarian  ministers  who  were 
present  joined  in  a  public  protest;  a  great  outcry  was 
raised  against  the  sermon  and  its  author.  Theological 
and  commercial  newspapers  rang  with  animadversions 
against  its  wickedness.  "  Unbeliever,"  "  infidel," 
*'  atheist,"  were  the  titles  bestowed  on  me  by  my 
brothers  in  the  Christian  ministry ;  a  venerable  minis- 
ter, who  heard  the  report  in  an  adjoining  county, 
printed  his  letter  in  one  of  the  most  widely  circulated 
journals  of  New  England,  calling  on  the  attorney 
general  to  prosecute,  the  grand  jury  to  indict,  and 
the  judge  to  sentence  me  to  three  years'  confinement 
in  the  State  prison  for  blasphemy. 

I  printed  the  sermon,  but  no  bookseller  in  Boston 
would  put  his  name  to  the  title-page  —  Unitarian 
ministers  had  been  busy  with  their  advice.  The 
Swedenborgian  printers  volunteered  the  protection  of 
their  name ;  the  little  pamphlet  was  thus  published, 
sold,  and  vehemently  denounced.  Most  of  my  clerical 
friends  fell  off;  some  would  not  speak  to  me  in  the 
street,  and  refused  to  take  me  by  the  hand ;  in  their 
public  meetings  they  left  the  sofas  or  benches  when 
I  sat  down,  and  withdrew  from  me  as  Jews  from  con- 
tact with  a  leper.  In  a  few  months  most  of  my  former 
ministerial  coadjutors  forsook  me,  and  there  were  only 
six  who  would  allow  me  to  enter  their  pulpits.  But  yet 
one  Unitarian  minister,  Rev.  John  L.  Russell,  though 
a  stranger  till  then,  presently  after  came  and  offered 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        325 

me  his  help  in  my  time  of  need.  The  controlling  men 
of  the  denomination  determined,  "  This  young  man 
must  be  silenced ! "  The  Unitarian  periodicals  were 
shut  against  me  and  my  friends  —  the  public  must  not 
read  what  I  wrote.  Attempts  were  secretly  made  to 
alienate  my  little  congregation,  and  expel  me  from  my 
obscure  station  at  West  Roxbury.  But  I  had  not  gone 
to  war  without  counting  the  cost.  I  well  knew  before- 
hand what  awaited  me,  and  had  determined  to  fight 
the  battle  through,  and  never  thought  of  yielding  or 
being  silenced.  I  told  my  opponents  the  only  man 
v  ho  could  "  put  me  down  "  was  myself,  and  I  trusted 
I  should  do  nothing  to  bring  about  that  result.  If 
thrust  out  of  my  own  pulpit,  I  made  up  my  mind  to 
lecture  from  city  to  city,  from  town  to  town,  from 
village  to  village,  nay,  if  need  were,  from  house  to 
house,  well  assured  that  I  should  not  thus  go  over  the 
hamlets  of  New  England  till  something  was  come. 
But  the  little  society  came  generously  to  my  support 
and  defense,  giving  me  the  heartiest  sympathy,  and 
offered  me  all  the  indulgence  in  their  power.  Some 
ministers  and  generous-minded  la^'men  stood  up  on 
my  side,  and  preached  or  wrote  in  defense  of  free 
thought  and  free  speech,  even  in  the  pulpit.  Friendly 
persons,  both  men  and  women,  wrote  me  letters  to  cheer 
and  encourage,  also  to  warn  —  this  against  fear,  that 
against  excess  and  violence ;  some  of  them  never  gave 
me  their  names,  and  I  have  only  this  late  opportunity 
to  thank  them  for  their  anonymous  kindness.  Of 
course  scurrilous  and  abusive  letters  did  not  fail  to  ap- 
pear. 

Five  or  six  men  in  Boston  thought  this  treatment 
was  not  quite  fair;  they  wished  to  judge  neither  a 
man  nor  his  doctrines  unheard,  but  to  know  at  length 


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what  I  had  to  say ;  so  they  asked  me  to  dehver  a  course 
of  five  lectures  in  your  city,  on  religious  matters.  I 
consented,  and  in  the  autumn  of  1841  delivered  five 
lectures  on  "  Matters  pertaining  to  Religion ; "  they 
were  reported  in  some  of  the  newspapers,  most  ably 
and  fully  in  the  New  York  Tribune,  not  then  the 
famous  and  powerful  sheet  it  has  since  become.  I 
delivered  the  lectures  several  times  that  winter  in  New 
England  towns,  and  published  them  in  a  volume  the 
next  spring.  I  thought  no  bookseller  would  put  his 
name  to  the  title-page;  but  when  the  work  was  ready 
for  the  public  eye,  my  friend,  the  late  Mr.  James 
Brown,  perhaps  the  most  eminent  man  in  the  American 
book  trade,  volunteered  to  take  charge  of  it,  and  the 
book  appeared  with  the  advantage  of  issuing  from  one 
of  the  most  respectable  publishing-houses  in  the  United 
States.  Years  afterwards  he  told  me  that  two  "  rich 
and  highly-respectable  gentlemen  of  Boston  "  begged 
him  to  have  nothing  to  do  with  it ;  "  We  wish,"  said 
they,  "  to  render  it  impossible  for  him  to  publish  his 
work."     But  the  bookseller  wanted  fair  play. 

The  next  autumn  I  delivered  in  Boston  six  "  Ser- 
mons for  the  Times,"  treating  of  theology,  of  religion, 
and  of  its  application  to  life.  These  also  were  re- 
peated in  several  other  places.  But,  weary  with 
anxiety  and  excess  of  work,  both  public  and  private, 
my  health  began  to  be  seriously  impaired ;  and  in 
September,  1843,  I  fled  off  to  Europe,  to  spend  a 
year .  in  recovery,  observation,  and  thought.  I  had 
there  an  opportunity  to  study  nations  I  had  previously 
known  only  by  their  literature,  and  by  other  men's 
words ;  to  see  the  effect  which  despotic,  monarchic,  and 
aristocratic  institutions  have  on  multitudes  of  men, 
who,  from  generation  to  generation,  had  lived  under 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        327 

them ;  to  study  the  effect  of  those  forms  of  religion 
which  are  enforced  by  the  inquisitor  or  the  constable ; 
and,  in  many  forms,  to  see  the  difference  between  free- 
dom and  bondage.  In  their  architecture,  painting, 
and  sculpture,  the  European  cities  afforded  me  a  new 
world  of  art,  while  the  heterogeneous  crowds  which 
throng  the  streets  of  those  vast  ancient  capitals,  so 
rich  in  their  historic  monuments,  presented  human  life 
in  forms  I  had  not  known  before.  It  is  only  in  the 
low  parts  of  London,  Paris,  and  Naples,  that  an  Ameri- 
can learns  what  the  ancients  meant  by  the  "  people," 
the  "  populace,"  and  sees  what  barbarism  may  exist 
in  the  midst  of  wealth,  culture,  refinement,  and  manly 
virtue.  There  I  could  learn  what  warning  and  what 
guidance  the  Old  World  had  to  offet  to  the  New. 
Visiting  some  of  the  seats  of  learning,  which,  in 
Europe,  are  also  sometimes  the  citadel  of  new  thought 
and  homes  of  genius,  I  had  an  opportunity  of  convers- 
ing with  eminent  men,  and  comparing  their  schemes 
for  improving  mankind  with  my  own.  Still  more,  I 
had  an  entire  year,  free  from  all  practical  duties,  for 
revising  my  own  philosopliy  and  theology,  and  laying 
out  plans  for  future  work.  My  involuntary  year  of 
rest  and  inaction  turned  out,  perhaps,  the  most  profit- 
able in  my  life,  up  to  that  time,  in  the  acquisition  of 
knowledge,  and  in  preparing  for  much  that  was  to 
follow. 

Coining  home  the  next  September,  with  more  physi- 
cal strength  than  ever  before,  I  found  a  hearty  wel- 
come from  the  many  friends  who  crowded  the  little 
meeting-house  to  welcome  my  return  —  as  befoi'c  to 
bid  me  God-speed  —  and  resumed  my  usual  labors,  pub- 
lic and  private.  In  my  absence  my  theological  foes 
had  contented  themselves  with  declaring  that  my  doc- 


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trines  had  taken  no  root  in  America,  and  my  personal 
friends  were  turning  off  from  the  error  of  their  ways ; 
but  the  sound  of  my  voice  roused  my  opponents  to  new 
activity,  and  ere  long  the  pulpits  and  newspapers  rang 
with  the  accustomed  warfare.  But  even  in  Boston 
there  were  earnest  ministers  who  lifted  up  their  voices 
in  behalf  of  freedom  of  thought  in  the  study,  and  free 
speech  in  the  pulpit.  I  shall  never  cease  to  be  grate- 
ful to  Mr.  Pierpont,  Mr.  Sargent,  and  James  Free- 
man Clarke,  "  friends  in  need,  and  friends  indeed." 
They  defended  the  principle  of  religious  freedom, 
though  they  did  not  share  the  opinions  it  led  me  to, 
nor  always  approve  of  the  manner  in  which  I  set  them 
forth.  It  was  zeal  for  the  true  and  the  right,  not 
special  personal  friendship  for  me,  which  moved  them 
to  this  manly  course.  In  the  most  important  orthodox 
quarterly  in  America,  a  young  Trinitarian  minister, 
Rev.  Mr.  Porter,  reviewed  my  "  Discourse  of  Religion," 
not  doing  injustice  to  author  or  work,  while  he  stoutly 
opposed  both.  A  few  other  friendly  words  were  also 
spoken ;  but  what  were  these  among  so  many ! 

Under  these  circumstances  you  formed  your  society. 
A  few  earnest  men  thought  the  great  principle  of 
religious  freedom  was  in  danger ;  for,  indeed,  it  was 
ecclesiastically  repudiated,  and  that  too  with  scorn  and 
hissing  by  the  Unitarians  —  the  "  liberal  Christians !  " 
the  "  party  of  progress  " —  not  less  than  by  the  ortho- 
dox. Some  of  you  came  together,  privately  at  first, 
and  then  in  public,  to  look  matters  in  the  face,  and 
consider  what  ought  to  be  done.  A  young  man  pro- 
posed this  resolution:  "  Resolved,  That  the  Rev.  Theo- 
dore Parker  shall  have  a  chance  to  be  heard  in  Boston." 
That  motion  prevailed,  and  measures  were  soon  taken 
to  make  the  resolution  an  event.     But,  so  low  was  our 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        329 

reputation,  that,  though  payment  was  offered  in  ad- 
vance, of  all  the  unoccupied  halls  in  Boston,  only  one 
could  be  hired  for  our  purpose;  but  that  was  the 
largest  and  most  central.  So,  one  rainy  Sunday,  the 
streets  full  of  snow,  on  the  16th  of  February,  1845, 
for  the  first  time,  I  stood  before  you  to  preach  and 
pray ;  we  were  strangers  then.  I  spoke  of  the  "  In- 
dispensableness  of  True  Religion  for  Man's  Welfare 
in  his  Individual  and  his  Social  Life."  I  came  to  build 
up  piety  and  morality ;  to  pull  down  only  what  cum- 
bered the  ground.  I  was  then  in  my  thirty-fifth  year, 
and  had  some  knowledge  of  the  historical  development 
of  religion  in  the  Christian  world.  I  knew  that  I  came 
to  a  "  thirty  years'  war,"  and  I  had  enlisted  for  the 
whole,  should  life  hold  out  so  long.  I  knew  well  what 
we  had  to  expect  at  first ;  for  we  were  committing  the 
sin  which  all  the  great  world-sects  have  held  unpardon- 
able —  attempting  to  correct  the  errors  of  theory  and 
the  vices  of  practice  in  the  Church.  No  offense  could 
ecclesiastically  be  greater;  the  Inquisition  was  built  to 
punish  such ;  to  that  end  blazed  the  fagots  at  Smith- 
field,  and  the  cross  was  set  up  on  Calvary.  Truth  has 
her  cradle  near  Golgotha.  You  knew  my  spirit  and 
tendency  better  than  my  special  opinions,  which  you 
then  gave  a  "  chance  to  be  heard  in  Boston."  But  I 
knew  that  I  had  thoroughly  broken  with  the  ecclesias- 
tical authority  of  Christendom ;  its  God  was  not  my 
God,  nor  its  Scriptures  my  Word  of  God,  nor  its 
Christ  my  Saviour;  for  I  preferred  the  Jesus  of  his- 
toric fact  to  the  Christ  of  theologic  fancy.  Its  nar- 
row, partial,  and  unnatural  heaven  I  did  not  wish  to 
enter  on  the  terms  proposed,  nor  did  I  fear,  since 
earliest  youth,  its  mythic,  roomy  hell,  wherein  the 
triune  God,  with  His  pack  of  devils  to  aid,  tore  the 


330        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

human  race  In  pieces  for  ever  and  ever.  I  came  to 
preach  "  another  Gospel,"  sentiments,  ideas,  actions, 
quite  unlike  what  belonged  to  the  theology  of  the 
Christian  Church.  Though,  severely  in  earnest,  I 
came  to  educate  men  into  true  religion  as  well  as  I 
could,  I  knew  I  should  be  accounted  the  worst  of  men, 
ranked  among  triflers,  mockers,  infidels,  and  atheists. 
But  I  did  not  know  all  the  public  had  to  offer  me  of 
good  or  ill ;  nay,  I  did  not  know  what  was  latent  in 
myself,  nor  foresee  all  the  doctrines  which  then  were 
hid  in  my  own  first  principles,  what  embryo  fruits  and 
flowers  lay  sheathed  in  the  obvious  bud.  But  at  the 
beginning  I  warned  you  that  if  you  came,  Sunday 
after  Sunday,  you  would  soon  think  very  much  as  I  did 
on  the  great  matters  you  asked  me  to  teach  —  because 
I  had  drawn  my  doctrine  from  the  same  human  nature 
which  was  in  you,  and  that  would  recognize  and  own 
its  child. 

Let  me  arrange,  under  three  heads,  some  of  the 
most  important  doctrines  I  have  aimed  to  set  forth. 

I.  The  Infinite  Perfection  of  God. —  This  doc- 
trine is  the  corner-stone  of  all  my  theological  and  re- 
ligious teaching  —  the  foundation,  perhaps,  of  all  that 
is  peculiar  in  my  system.  It  is  not  known  to  the  Old 
Testament  or  the  New ;  it  has  never  been  accepted  by 
any  sect  in  the  Christian  world ;  for  though  it  be  equal- 
ly claimed  by  all,  from  the  Catholic  to  the  Mormon, 
none  has  ever  consistently  developed  it,  even  in  theory, 
but  all  continually  limit  God  in  power,  in  wisdom,  and 
still  more  eminently  in  justice  and  in  love.  The  idea 
of  God's  imperfection  has  been  carried  out  with  dread- 
ful logic  in  the  "  Christian  scheme."     Thus  it  is  com- 


EXPERIENXE  AS  A  MINISTER        331 

monly  taught,  in  all  the  great  theologies,  that,  at  the 
crucifixion  of  Jesus,  "  the  Creator  of  the  universe  was 
put  to  death,  and  his  own  creatures  were  his  execu- 
tioners." Besides,  in  the  ecclesiastic  conception  of 
Deity,  there  is  a  fourth  person  to  the  Godhead  — 
namely,  the  Devil,  an  outlying  member,  unacknowl- 
edged, indeed,  the  complex  of  all  evil,  but  as  much  a 
part  of  Deity  as  either  Son  or  Holy  Ghost,  and  far 
more  powerful  than  all  the  rest,  who  seem  but  jackals 
to  provide  for  this  "  roaring  lion,"  which  devours  what 
the  others  but  create,  die  for,  inspire,  and  fill.  I  know 
this  statement  is  ghastly  —  the  theologic  notion  it 
sets  forth  to  me  seems  far  more  so.  While  the  Chris- 
tians accept  the  Bible  as  the  "  Word  of  God,"  direct, 
miraculous,  infallible,  containing  a  complete  and  per- 
fect "  revelation  "  of  His  nature,  His  character,  and 
conduct,  it  is  quite  impossible  for  them  to  accept,  or 
even  tolerate,  the  infinite  perfection  of  God.  The 
imperfect  and  cruel  character  attributed  to  God  re- 
joicing in  His  hell  and  its  legions  of  devils,  is  the 
fundamental  vice  of  the  ecclesiastical  theology,  which 
so  many  accept  as  their  "  religion,"  and  name  the 
hideous  thing  "  Christianity."  They  cannot  escape 
the  consequence  of  their  first  principle ;  their  gate  must 
turn  on  its  own  hinge. 

I  have  taught  that  God  contains  all  possible  and 
conceivable  perfection :  —  the  perfection  of  being, 
self-subsistence,  conditioned  only  by  itself;  the  perfec- 
tion of  power,  all-mightiness ;  of  mind,  all-knowing- 
ness ;  of  conscience,  all-righteousness ;  of  affection, 
all-lovingness ;  and  the  perfection  of  that  innermost 
element,  which  in  finite  man  is  personality,  all-holi- 
ness, faithfulness  to  Himself. 

The  infinitely  perfect  God  is  immanent  in  the  world 


332        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

of  matter,  and  in  the  world  of  spirit,  the  two  hemis- 
pheres which  to  us  make  up  the  universe;  each  particle 
thereof  is  inseparable  from  Him,  while  He  yet  trans- 
cends both,  is  limited  by  neither,  but  in  Himself  is 
complete  and  perfect. 

I  have  not  taught  that  the  special  qualities  I  find 
in  the  Deity  are  all  that  are  actually  there ;  higher  and 
more  must  doubtless  appear  to  beings  of  larger  powers 
than  man's.  My  definition  distinguishes  God  from  all 
other  beings ;  it  does  not  limit  Him  to  the  details  of  my 
conception.  I  only  tell  what  I  know,  not  what  others 
may  know,  which  lies  beyond  my  present  conscious- 
ness. 

He  is  a  perfect  Creator,  making  all  from  a  perfect 
motive,  for  a  perfect  purpose,  of  perfect  substance, 
and  as  a  perfect  means ;  none  other  are  conceivable 
with  a  perfect  God.  The  motive  must  be  love,  the 
purpose  welfare,  the  means  the  constitution  of  the 
universe  itself,  as  a  whole  and  in  parts  —  for  each 
great  or  little  thing  coming  from  Him  must  be  per- 
fectly adapted  to  secure  the  purpose  it  was  intended 
for,  and  achieve  the  end  it  was  meant  to  serve,  and 
represent  the  causal  motive  which  brought  it  forth. 
So  there  must  be  a  complete  solidarity  between  God 
and  the  two-fold  universe  which  He  creates.  The  per- 
fect Creator  is  thus  also  a  perfect  providence;  indeed, 
creation  and  providence  are  not  objective  accidents 
of  Deity,  nor  subjective  caprices,  but  the  development 
of  the  perfect  motive  to  its  perfect  purpose,  love  be- 
coming a  universe  of  perfect  welfare. 

I  have  called  God  Father,  but  also  Mother,  not  by 
this  figure  implying  that  the  Divine  Being  has  the 
limitations  of  the  female  figure  —  as  some  ministers 
deceitfully  allege  of  late,  who  might  have  been  sup- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        333 

posed  to  know  better  than  thus  to  pervert  plain  speech 
—  but  to  express  more  sensibly  the  quality  of  tender 
and  unselfish  love,  which  mankind  associates  more  with 
Mother  than  aught  else  beside. 

II.  The  Adequacy  of  Man  for  all  his  Func- 
tions.—  From  the  infinite  perfection  of  God  there  fol- 
lows unavoidably  the  relative  perfection  of  all  that  He 
creates.  So,  the  nature  of  man,  tending  to  a  progres- 
sive development  of  all  his  manifold  powers,  must  be 
the  best  possible  nature,  most  fit  for  the  perfect  ac- 
complishment of  the  perfect  purpose,  and  the  attain- 
ment of  the  perfect  end,  which  God  designs  for  the 
race  and  the  individual.  It  is  not  difficult  in  this  gener- 
al way  to  show  the  relative  perfection  of  human  nature, 
deducing  this  from  the  infinite  perfection  of  God ;  but 
I  think  it  impossible  to  prove  it  by  the  inductive  proc- 
ess of  reasoning  from  concrete  facts  of  external  ob- 
servation, of  which  we  know  not  yet  the  entire  sum, 
nor  any  one,  perhaps,  completely.  Yet  I  have  trav- 
eled also  this  inductive  road,  as  far  as  it  reaches,  and 
tried  to  show  the  constitution  of  man's  body,  with  its 
adaptation  to  the  surrounding  world  of  matter,  and  the 
constitution  of  his  spirit,  with  its  intellectual,  moral, 
affectional,  and  religious  powers,  and  its  harmonious 
relation  with  the  world  of  matter,  which  affords  them  a 
playground,  a  school,  and  a  workshop.  So  I  have 
continually  taught  that  man  has  in  himself  all  the 
faculties  he  needs  to  accomplish  his  high  destination, 
and  in  the  world  of  matter  finds,  one  by  one,  all  the 
material  helps  he  requires. 

We  all  see  the  unity  of  life  in  the  individual ;  his 
gradual  growth  from  merely  sentient  and  passive  baby- 
hood,   up   to   thoughtful,    self-directing   manhood.     I 


334.        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

have  tried  to  show  there  was  a  similar  unity  of  life  in 
the  human  race,  pointing  out  the  analogous  progressive 
development  of  mankind,  from  the  state  of  ignorance, 
poverty,  and  utter  nakedness  of  soul  and  sense,  the 
necessary  primitive  conditions  of  the  race,  up  to  the 
present  civilization  of  the  leading  nations.  The  prim- 
itive is  a  wild  man,  who  gradually  grows  up  to  civiliza- 
tion. To  me,  the  notorious  facts  of  human  history, 
the  condition  of  language,  art,  industry,  and  the  foot- 
prints of  man  left  all  over  the  torrid  and  temperate 
lands,  admit  of  no  other  interpretation.  Of  course 
it  must  have  required  many  a  thousand  years  for  Di- 
vine Providence  to  bring  this  child  from  his  mute, 
naked,  ignorant  poverty-,  up  to  the  many-voiced,  many- 
colored  civilization  of  these  times ;  and,  as  in  the  strata 
of  mountain  and  plain,  on  the  shores  of  the  sea,  and 
under  "  the  bottom  of  the  monstrous  world,"  the  geolo- 
gist finds  proof  of  time  immense,  wherein  this  material 
cosmos  assumed  its  present  form,  so  in  ruins  of  cities, 
in  the  weapons  of  iron,  bronze,  or  stone,  found  in 
Scandinavian  swamps,  on  the  sub-aquatic  enclosures 
of  the  Swiss  lakes,  in  the  remains  of  Egyptian  indus- 
try, which  the  holy  Nile,  "  mother  of  blessings  "  — 
now  spiritual  to  us,  as  once  material  to  those  whose 
flesh  she  fed  —  has  covered  with  many  folds  of  earth 
and  kept  for  us ;  and  still  more  in  the  history  of  art, 
science,  war,  industry,  and  the  structure  of  language 
itself,  a  slow-growing  plant,  do  I  find  proof  of  time 
immense,  wherein  man,  this  spiritual  cosmos,  has  been 
assuming  his  present  condition,  individual,  domestic, 
social,  and  national,  and  accumulating  that  wealth  of 
things  and  thoughts  which  is  the  mark  of  civilization. 
I  have  tried  to  show  by  history  the  progressive  devel- 
opment of  industry  and  wealth,  of  mind  and  knowl- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        335 

edge,  of  conscience  and  justice,  of  the  affections  and 
philanthropy,  of  the  soul  and  true  religion ;  the  many 
forms  of  the  family,  the  community.  State,  and  Church, 
I  look  on  as  so  many  "  experiments  in  living,"  all  use- 
ful, each,  perhaps,  in  its  time  and  place,  as  indispensa- 
ble as  the  various  geological  changes.  But  this  pro- 
gressive development  does  not  end  with  us ;  we  have 
seen  only  the  beginning;  the  future  triumphs  of  the 
race  must  be  vastly  greater  than  all  accomplished  yet. 
In  the  primal  instincts  and  automatic  desires  of  man, 
I  have  found  a  prophecy  that  what  he  wants  is  possi- 
ble, and  shall  one  day  be  actual.  It  is  a  glorious 
future  on  earth  which  I  have  set  before  your  eyes  and 
hopes,  thereby  stimulating  both  your  patience  to  bear 
BOW  what  is  inevitable,  and  your  thought  and  toil  to 
secure  a  future  triumph  to  be  had  on  no  other  terms. 
What  good  is  not  with  us  is  before,  to  be  attained  by 
toil  and  thought,  and  religious  life. 

III.  Absolute  or  Natural  Religion. —  In  its 
complete  and  perfect  form,  this  is  the  normal  develop- 
ment, use,  discipline,  and  enjoyment  of  every  part  of 
the  body,  and  every  faculty  of  the  spirit ;  the  direction 
of  all  natural  powers  to  their  natural  purposes.  I 
have  taught  that  there  were  three  parts  which  make 
up  the  sum  of  true  religion ;  the  emotional  part,  of 
right  feelings,  where  religion  at  first  begins  in  the 
automatic,  primal  instinct ;  the  intellectual  part,  of 
true  ideas,  which  either  directly  represent  the  primitive, 
instinctive  feelings  of  whoso  holds  them,  or  else,  pro- 
duce a  kindred,  secondary,  and  derivative  feeling  in 
whoso  receives  them ;  and  the  practical  part,  of  just 
actions,  which  correspond  to  the  feelings  and  the  ideas, 
and  make  the  mere  thought  or  emotion  into  a  concrete 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

deed.  So,  the  true  religion  which  comes  from  the 
nature  of  man,  consists  of  normal  feelings  towards 
God  and  man,  of  correct  thoughts  about  God,  man, 
and  the  relation  between  them,  and  of  actions  corre- 
sponding to  the  natural  conscience  when  developed  in 
harmony  with  the  entire  constitution  of  man. 

But  this  religion  which  begins  in  the  instinctive  feel- 
ings, and  thence  advances  to  reflective  ideas,  assumes 
its  ultimate  form  in  the  character  of  men,  and  so  ap- 
pears in  their  actions,  individual,  domestic,  social,  na- 
tional, ecclesiastical,  and  general-human ;  it  builds  man- 
ifold institutions  like  itself,  wherein  it  rears  up  men 
in  its  own  image.  All  the  six  great  historic  forms  of 
religion  —  the  Brahmanic,  Hebrew,  Classic,  Buddhis- 
tic, Christian,  Mahometan  —  profess  to  have  come 
miraculously  from  God,  not  normally  from  man ;  and, 
spite  of  the  excellence  which  they  contain,  and  the 
vast  service  the  humblest  of  them  has  done,  yet  each 
must  ere  long  prove  a  hindrance  to  human  welfare,  for 
it  claims  to  be  a  finality,  and  makes  the  whole  of  hu- 
man nature  wait  upon  an  accident  of  human  history 
—  and  that  accident  the  whim  of  some  single  man. 
The  absolute  religion  which  belongs  to  man's  nature, 
and  is  gradually  unfolded  thence,  like  the  high  achieve- 
ments of  art,  science,  literature,  and  politics,  is  only 
distinctly  conceived  of  in  an  advanced  stage  of  man's 
growth ;  to  make  its  idea  a  fact,  is  the  highest  triumph 
of  the  human  race.  This  is  the  idea  of  humanity, 
dimly  seen,  but  clearly  felt,  which  has  flitted  before 
the  pious  eyes  of  men  in  all  lands  and  many  an 
age,  and  been  prayed  for  as  the  "  kingdom  of  heaven." 
The  religious  history  of  the  race  is  the  record  of  man's 
continual  but  unconscious  efforts  to  attain  this  "  desire 
of  all  nations ;  "  poetic  stories  of  the  "  golden  age,"  or 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        337 

of  man  in  the  Garden  of  Eden,  are  but  this  natural 
wish  looking  back  and  fondly  dreaming  that  "  the 
former  days  were  better  than  these."  But  while  all 
the  other  forms  of  religion  must  ultimately  fail  before 
this,  fading  as  it  flowers,  each  one  of  them  has  yet 
been  a  help  towards  it,  probably  indispensable  to  the 
development  of  mankind.  For  each  has  grown  out 
of  the  condition  of  some  people,  as  naturally  as  the 
wild  primitive  flora  of  Santa  Cruz  has  come  from  the 
state  of  this  island  —  its  geologic  structure  and  chem- 
ical composition,  its  tropic  heat,  and  its  special  situa- 
tion amid  the  great  currents  of  water  and  of  air ;  as  nat- 
urally as  the  dependent  fauna  of  the  place  comes  from 
its  flora.  Thus  in  the  religions  of  mankind,  as  in  the 
various  governments,  nay,  as  in  the  different  geologic 
periods,  there  is  diversity  of  form,  but  unity  of  aim ; 
destruction  is  only  to  create ;  earthquakes,  which  sub- 
merged the  sunken  continents  whose  former  mountains 
are  but  islands  now,  and  revolutions,  in  which  the 
Hebrew  and  Classic  religions  went  under,  their  poetic 
summits  only  visible,  have  analogous  functions  to  per- 
form —  handmaids  of  creation  both. 

For  these  three  great  doctrines  —  of  God,  of  Man, 
of  Religion  —  I  have  depended  on  no  Church  and  no 
Scripture ;  yet  have  I  found  things  to  serve  me  in  all 
scriptures  and  every  church.  I  have  sought  my  au- 
thority in  the  nature  of  man  —  in  facts  of  conscious- 
ness within  me,  and  facts  of  observation  in  the  human 
world  without.  To  me  the  material  world  and  the  out- 
ward history  of  man  do  not  supply  a  sufficient  revela- 
tion of  God,  nor  warrant  me  to  speak  of  infinite 
perfection.     It  is  only  from  the  nature  of  man,  from 

facts  of  intuition,  that  I  can  gather  this  greatest  of  all 
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338        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

truths,  as  I  find  it  in  my  consciousness  reflected  back 
from  Deity  itself. 

I  know  well  what  may  be  said  of  the  "  feebleness 
of  all  the  human  faculties,"  their  "  unfaithfulness  and 
unfitness  for  their  work ;  "  that  the  mind  is  not  ade- 
quate for  man's  intellectual  function,  nor  the  con- 
science for  the  moral,  nor  the  affections  for  the 
philanthropic,  nor  the  soul  for  the  religious,  nor  even 
the  body  for  the  corporeal,  but  that  each  requires 
miraculous  help  from  God  who  is  only  outside  of  hu- 
manity. There  Is  a  denial  which  boldly  rejects  the 
immortality  of  man  and  the  existence  of  Deity,  with 
many  another  doctrine,  dear  and  precious  to  mankind ; 
but  the  most  dangerous  scepticism  is  that,  which,  pro- 
fessing allegiance  to  all  these,  and  crossing  itself  at 
the  name  of  Jesus,  is  yet  so  false  to  the  great  primeval 
instincts  of  man,  that  it  declares  he  cannot  be  certain 
of  anything  he  learns  by  the  normal  exercise  of  any 
faculty.  I  have  carefully  studied  this  school  of  doubt, 
modern,  not  less  than  old,  as  it  appears  in  history.  In 
it  there  are  honest  inquirers  after  truth,  but  misled  by 
some  accident,  and  also  sophists,  who  live  by  their 
sleight  of  mind,  as  jugglers  by  their  dexterity  of 
hand.  But  the  chief  members  of  this  body  are  the 
mockers,  who,  in  a  world  they  make  empty,  find  the 
most  fitting  echo  to  their  hideous  laugh;  and  church- 
men of  all  denominations,  who  are  so  anxious  to  sup- 
port their  ecclesiastic  theology,  that  they  think  it  is 
not  safe  on  its  throne  till  they  have  annihilated  the 
claim  of  reason,  conscience,  the  affections,  and  the 
soul  to  any  voice  in  determining  the  greatest  concerns 
of  man  —  thinking  there  is  no  place  for  the  Christian 
Church  or  the  Bible  till  they  have  nullified  the  faculties 
■which   created   both,   and    rendered   Bible-makers    and 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        339 

Church-founders  impossible.  But  it  is  rather  a  poor 
compliment  these  ecclesiastic  sceptics  pay  their  Deity, 
to  say  He  so  makes  and  manages  the  world  that  we 
cannot  trust  the  sights  we  see,  the  sounds  we  hear,  the 
thoughts  we  think,  or  the  moral,  afFectional,  religious 
emotions  we  feel ;  that  we  are  certain  neither  of  the 
intuitions  of  instinct,  nor  the  demonstrations  of  reason, 
but  yet  by  some  anonj^mous  testimony,  can  be  made 
sure  that  Balaam's  she-ass  spoke  certain  Hebrew  words, 
and  one  undivided  third  part  of  God  was  "  born  of  the 
Virgin  Mary,  suffered  under  Pontius  Pilate,  was  cruci- 
fied, descended  into  Hell,  and  the  third  day  rose  again," 
to  take  away  the  wrath  which  the  other  two  undivided 
third  parts  of  God  felt  against  all  mankind. 

It  is  not  for  me  to  say  there  is  no  limit  to  the  possi- 
ble  attainments  of  man's  religious  or  other  faculties. 
I  will  not  dogmatize  where  I  do  not  know.  But  his- 
tory shows  that  the  Hercules'  Pillars  of  one  age  are 
sailed  through  in  the  next,  and  a  wide  ocean  entered 
on,  which  in  due  time  is  found  rich  with  islands  of  its 
own,  and  washing  a  vast  continent  not  dreamed  of  by 
such  as  slept  within  their  temples  of  old,  while  it  sent 
to  their  very  coasts  its  curious  joints  of  unwonted 
cane,  its  seeds  of  many  an  unknown  tree,  and  even 
elaborate  boats,  wherein  lay  the  starved  bodies  of 
strange-featured  men,  with  golden  jewels  in  their  ears. 
No  doubt  there  are  limits  to  human  industry,  for  finite 
man  is  bounded  on  every  side;  but,  I  take  it,  the 
Hottentot,  the  Gaboon  negro,  and  the  wild  man  of 
New  Guinea,  antecedently,  would  think  it  impossible 
that  mankind  should  build  the  pyramids  of  Egypt  for 
royal  ostentation,  for  defense  throw  up  the  fortresses 
of  Europe  and  the  wall  of  China,  or  for  economic  use 
lay  down  the  roads  of  earth,  of  water,  iron,  wood,  or 


340        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

stone,  which  now  so  swiftly  help  to  develop  the  ma- 
terial resources  and  educate  the  spiritual  powers  of 
Europe  and  America.  Still  less  would  they  conceive 
it  possible  for  men  to  make  all  the  farms,  the  mills, 
the  shops,  the  houses,  and  the  ships  of  civilized  man- 
kind. But  the  philosopher  sees  it  is  possible  for  toil 
and  thought  soon  to  double,  and  then  multiply  mani- 
fold the  industrial  attainments  of  Britain  or  New 
England. 

No  doubt  there  may  be  a  limit  to  mathematic 
thought,  though  to  me  that  would  seem  boundless, 
and  every  scientific  step  therein  to  be  certain ;  but  the 
barefooted  negro,  who  goads  his  oxen  under  my  win- 
dow, and  can  only  count  his  two  thumbs,  is  no  limit 
to  Archimedes,  Descartes,  Newton,  and  Laplace;  no 
more  are  these  men  of  vast  genius  a  limit  to  the 
mathematic  possibility  of  humankind.  They  who  in- 
vented letters,  arithmetic  symbols,  gunpowder,  the 
compass,  the  printing  press,  the  telescope,  the  steam- 
engine,  and  the  telegraph,  only  ploughed  in  corners 
of  the  field  of  human  possibility,  and  showed  its  bounds 
were  not  where  they  had  been  supposed.  A  thousand 
years  ago  the  world  had  not  a  man,  I  think,  who  could 
even  dream  of  such  a  welfare  as  New  England  now 
enjoys.  Who  shall  tell  industrious,  mathematic,  pro- 
gressive mankind,  "  Stop  there ;  you  have  reached  the 
utmost  bound  of  human  possibility  ;  beyond  it,  economy 
is  waste,  and  science  folly,  and  progress  downfall ! " 
No  more  is  the  atheistic  mocker  or  the  ecclesiastic  bigot 
commissioned  to  stop  the  human  race  with  his  cry, 
"  Cease  there,  mankind,  thy  religious  search !  for 
thousand  million-headed  as  thou  art,  thou  canst  know 
nought  directly  of  thy  God,  thy  duty,  or  thyself! 
Pause,  and  accept  my  authenticated  word ;  stop,  and 
despair!  " 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        341 

I  know  too  well  the  atheistic  philosopher's  bitter 
mock,  and  the  haughty  scorn  of  theologic  despisers 
of  mankind,  who,  diverse  in  all  besides,  yet  agree  in 
their  contempt  for  human  nature,  glory  in  the  errors 
of  genius,  or  the  grosser  follies  of  mankind,  and  seek 
out  of  the  ruins  of  humanity  to  build  up,  the  one  his 
palace,  and  the  other  his  church.  But  I  also  know  that 
mankind  heeds  neither  the  atheistic  philosopher  nor  the 
theologic  despiser  of  his  kind ;  but,  faithful  to  the 
great  primeval  instincts  of  the  soul,  believing,  creating, 
and  rejoicing,  goes  on  its  upward  way,  nor  doubts  of 
man  or  God,  of  sense  or  intellect. 

These  three  great  doctrines  I  have  preached  posi- 
tively, as  abstract  truth,  representing  facts  of  the  uni- 
verse ;  that  might  be  peaceful  work.  But  they  must 
take  a  concrete  form,  and  be  applied  to  the  actual  life 
of  the  individual,  famil}^,  community.  State,  and 
Church ;  this  would  have  a  less  peaceful  look ;  for  I 
must  examine  actual  institutions,  and  criticise  their 
aim,  their  mode  of  operation,  and  their  result.  The 
great  obvious  social  forces  in  America  may  be  thus 
summed  up :  — 

1.  There  is  the  organized  trading  power  —  having 
its  home  in  the  great  towns,  which  seeks  gain  with 
small  regard  to  that  large  justice  which  represents 
alike  the  mutual  interests  and  duties  of  all  men,  and 
to  that  humanity  which  interposes  the  affectional  in- 
stinct when  conscience  is  asleep.  This  power  seems  to 
control  all  things,  amenable  only  to  the  almighty 
dollar. 

2.  The  organized  political  power,  the  parties  in 
office,  or  seeking  to  become  so.  This  makes  the 
statutes,  but   is   commonly   controlled  by  the  trading 


342        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

power,  and  has  all  of  its  faults,  often  intensified;  yet 
it  seems  amenable  to  the  instincts  of  the  people,  who, 
on  great  occasions,  sometimes  interfere  and  change 
the  traders'  rule. 

3.  The  organized  ecclesiastical  power,  the  various 
sects  which,  though  quite  unlike,  yet  all  mainly  agree 
in  their  fundamental  principle  of  vicariousness  —  an 
alleged  revelation,  instead  of  actual  human  faculties, 
salvation  from  God's  wrath  and  eternal  ruin,  by  the 
atoning  blood  of  crucified  God.  This  is  more  able 
than  either  of  the  others ;  and  though  often  despised, 
in  a  few  years  can  control  them  both.  In  this  gen- 
eration no  American  politician  dares  affront  it. 

4.  The  organized  literary  power,  the  endowed  col- 
leges, the  periodical  press,  with  its  triple  multitude 
of  journals  —  commercial,  political,  theological  ^ — • 
and  sectarian  tracts.  This  has  no  original  ideas,  but 
diffuses  the  opinion  of  the  other  powers  whom  it  rep- 
resents, whose  will  it  serves,  and  whose  kaleidoscope  it 
is. 

I  must  examine  these  four  great  social  forces,  and 
show  what  was  good  in  them,  and  what  was  ill;  ascer- 
tain what  natural  religion  demanded  of  each,  and  what 
was  the  true  function  of  trade,  government,  a  church, 
and  a  literature.  When  I  came  to  a  distinct  con- 
sciousness of  my  own  first  principle,  and  my  conse- 
quent relation  to  what  was  about  me,  spite  of  the  good 
they  contained,  I  found  myself  greatly  at  variance 
with  all  the  four.  They  had  one  principle,  and  I 
another;  of  course,  our  aim  and  direction  were  com- 
monly different  and  often  opposite.  Soon  I  found 
that  I  was  not  welcome  to  the  American  market.  State, 
Church,  nor  press.  It  could  not  be  otherwise;  yet  I 
confess  I  had  not  anticipated  so  thorough  a  separa- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        343 

tion  betwixt  me  and  these  forces  which  control  society, 
but  liad  laid  out  work  I  could  not  execute  alone,  nor 
perhaps  without  the  aid  of  all  the  four. 

It  is  not  now,  my  friends,  worth  while  for  me  to 
enter  on  the  details  of  these  plans  which  have  come  to 
nothing,  and  which  I  shall  probably  never  work  out; 
but  I  ought  at  least  to  name  some  of  the  most  im- 
portant things  I  hoped  to  do.  When  I  first  came  to 
Boston  I  intended  to  do  something  for  the  perishing 
and  dangerous  classes  in  our  great  towns.  The 
amount  of  poverty  and  consequent  immorality  in  Bos- 
ton is  terrible  to  think  of,  while  you  remember  the 
warning  of  other  nations,  and  look  to  the  day  after 
to-day.  Yet  it  seemed  to  me  the  money  given  by  pub- 
lic and  private  charity  —  two  fountains  that  never 
fail  in  puritanic  Boston  —  was  more  than  sufficient  to 
relieve  it  all,  and  gradually  remove  the  deep-seated 
and  unseen  cause  which,  in  the  hurry  of  business  and 
of  money,  is  not  attended  to.  There  is  a  hole  in  the 
dim-lit  public  bridge,  where  many  fall  through  and 
perish.  Our  mercy  pulls  a  few  out  of  the  water;  it 
does  not  stop  the  hole,  nor  light  the  bridge,  nor  warn 
men  of  the  peril.  We  need  the  great  charity  that 
palliates  effects  of  wrong,  and  the  greater  justice  which 
removes  the  cause. 

Then  there  was  drunkenness,  which  is  the  greatest 
concrete  curse  of  the  laboring  Protestant  population 
of  the  North,  working  most  hideous  and  wide-extended 
desolation.  It  is  as  fatal  as  starvation  to  the  Irish 
Catholic.  None  of  the  four  great  social  forces  is  its 
foe.  There,  too,  was  prostitution ;  men  and  women 
mutually  polluted  and  polluting,  blackening  the  face 
of  society  with  dreadful  woe.  Besides,  in  our  great 
towns,  I  found  thousands,  especially  the  poorer  Irish, 


344        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

oppression  driving  them  to  us,  who,  save  the  disclphne 
of  occasional  work,  got  no  education  here,  except 
what  the  streets  taught  them  in  childhood,  or  the 
popish  priest  and  the  American  demagogue  —  their 
two  worst  foes  —  noisily  offered  in  their  adult  years ; 
it  seemed  to  me  not  difficult  for  the  vast  charity  of 
Boston  to  furnish  instruction  and  guidance  to  this 
class  of  the  American  people,  both  in  their  childhood 
and  their  later  youth.  That  admirable  institution,  the 
Warren  Street  Chapel  —  well-nigh  the  most  Christian 
public  thing  in  Boston  —  and  the  Children's  Aid  So- 
ciety at  New  York,  with  its  kindred,  abundantly  show 
how  much  can  be  done,  and  at  how  little  cost. 

Still  more,  I  learned  early  in  life  that  the  criminal 
is  often  the  victim  of  society,  rather  than  its  foe,  and 
that  our  penal  law  belongs  to  the  dark  ages  of  brute 
force,  and  aims  only  to  protect  society  by  vengeance 
on  the  felon,  not  also  to  elevate  mankind  by  refining 
him.  In  my  boyhood  I  knew  a  man,  the  last  result 
of  generations  of  ancestral  crime,  who  spent  more 
than  twenty  years  in  our  State  Prison,  and  died  there, 
under  sentence  for  life,  whose  entire  illegal  thefts  did 
not  amount  to  twenty  dollars ;  and  another,  not  better 
born,  who  lawfully  stole  houses  and  farms,  lived  a 
"  gentleman,"  and  at  death  left  a  considerable  estate, 
and  the  name  of  land-shark.  While  a  theological 
student,  I  taught  a  class  in  the  Sunday  School  of  the 
State  Prison,  often  saw  my  fellow-townsman,  became 
well  acquainted  with  several  convicts,  learned  the  mode 
of  treatment,  and  heard  the  sermons  and  ghastly 
prayers  which  were  let  fly  at  the  heads  of  the  poor, 
unprotected  wretches ;  I  saw  the  "  orthodox  preach- 
ers and  other  helps,"  who  gave  them  "  spiritual  in- 
struction," and  learned  the  utter  insufficiency  of  our 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        345 

penal  law  to  mend  the  felon  or  prevent  his  growth  in 
wickedness.  When  I  became  your  minister  I  hoped 
to  do  something  for  this  class  of  men,  whose  crimes 
are  sometimes  but  a  part  of  their  congenital  mis- 
fortune or  social  infamy,  and  who  are  bereft  of  the 
sympathy  of  mankind,  and  unconstitutionally  beset 
with  sectarian  ministers,  whose  function  is  to  torment 
them  before  their  time. 

For  all  these,  the  poor,  the  drunken,  and  the  ig- 
norant, for  the  prostitute,  and  the  criminal,  I  meant 
to  do  something,  under  the  guidance,  perhaps,  or  cer- 
tainly with  the  help  of  the  controlling  men  of  the 
town  or  State ;  but,  alas !  I  was  then  fourteen  years 
younger  than  now,  and  did  not  quite  understand  all 
the  consequences  of  my  relation  to  these  great  social 
forces,  or  how  much  I  had  offended  the  religion  of  the 
State,  the  press,  the  market,  and  the  Church.  The 
cry,  "  destroyer,"  "  fanatic,"  "  infidel,"  "  atheist," 
"  enemy  of  mankind,"  was  so  widely  sounded  forth 
that  I  soon  found  I  could  do  little  in  these  great 
philanthropies,  where  the  evil  lay  at  our  own  door. 
Many  as  you  are  for  a  religious  society,  you  were  too 
few  and  too  poor  to  undertake  what  should  be  done ; 
and  outside  of  your  ranks  I  could  look  for  little  help, 
even  by  words  and  counsel.  Besides,  I  soon  found  my 
very  name  was  enough  to  ruin  any  new  good  enter- 
prise. I  knew  there  were  three  periods  in  each  great 
movement  of  mankind  —  that  of  sentiment,  ideas,  and 
action.  I  fondly  hoped  the  last  had  come ;  but  when 
I  found  I  had  reckoned  without  the  host,  I  turned  my 
attention  to  the  two  former,  and  sought  to  arouse  the 
sentiment  of  justice  and  mercy,  and  to  diffuse  the  ideas 
which  belonged  to  this  five-fold  reformation.  Hence 
I  took  pains  to  state  the  facts  of  poverty,  drunken- 


346        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

ness,  ignorance,  prostitution,  crime ;  to  show  their 
cause,  their  effect,  and  their  mode  of  cure,  leaving 
it  for  others  to  do  the  practical  work.  So,  if  I  wanted 
a  measure  carried  in  the  legislature  of  the  town  or 
State,  or  by  some  private  benevolent  society,  I  did 
my  work  by  stealth.  I  sometimes  saw  my  scheme 
prosper,  and  read  my  words  in  the  public  reports, 
while  the  whole  enterprise  had  been  ruined  at  once  if 
my  face  or  name  had  appeared  in  connection  with  it. 
I  have  often  found  it  wise  to  withhold  my  name  from 
petitions  I  have  myself  set  a-going  and  found  suc- 
cessful ;  I  have  got  up  conventions,  or  mass  meetings, 
whose  "  managers,"  asked  me  not  to  show  my  face 
thereat. 

This  chronic  and  progressive  unpopularity  led  to 
another  change  of  my  plans,  not  abating  my  activity, 
but  turning  it  in  another  direction.  To  accomplish 
my  work,  I  must  spread  my  ideas  as  widely  as  possible, 
without  resorting  to  that  indecency  of  advertising  so 
common  in  America.  There  was  but  one  considerable 
publishing-house  in  the  land  that  would  continue  to 
issue  my  works  —  this  only  at  my  own  cost  and  risk. 
As  it  had  only  a  pecuniary  interest  therein,  and  that  so 
slight,  in  its  enormous  business,  my  books  did  not  have 
the  usual  opportunity  of  getting  known  and  circu- 
lated. They  were  seldom  offered  for  sale,  except  in 
one  book-store  in  Boston ;  for  other  States,  I  must 
often  be  my  own  bookseller.  None  of  the  quarterlies 
or  monthlies  was  friendly  to  me ;  most  of  the  news- 
papers were  hostile ;  the  New  York  Tribune  and  Even- 
ing Post  were  almost  the  only  exceptions.  So  my 
books  had  but  a  small  circulation  at  home  in  compari- 
son with  their  diffusion  in  England  and  Germany, 
where,  also,  they  received  not  only  hostile,  but  most 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        34,7 

kindly  notice,  and  sometimes  from  a  famous  pen.  But 
another  opportunity  for  diffusing  my  thouglit  offered 
itself  in  the  lyceum  or  public  lecture.  Opposed  by 
these  four  great  social  forces  at  home,  I  was  surprised 
to  find  myself  becoming  popular  in  the  lecture  hall. 
After  a  few  trials  I  "  got  the  hang  of  the  new  school- 
house,"  and  set  myself  to  serious  work  therein. 

For  a  dozen  years  or  more,  I  have  done  my  share 
of  lecturing  in  public,  having  many  invitations  more 
than  I  could  accept.  The  task  was  always  disagree- 
able, contrary  to  my  natural  disposition  and  my 
scholarly  habits.  But  I  saw  the  nation  had  reached 
an  important  crisis  in  its  destination,  and,  though 
ignorant  of  the  fact,  yet  stood  hesitating  between  two 
principles.  The  one  was  slavery,  which  I  knew  leads 
at  once  to  military  despotism  —  political,  ecclesiastic- 
al, social  —  and  ends  at  last  in  utter  and  hopeless 
ruin ;  for  no  people  fallen  on  that  road  has  ever  risen 
again ;  it  is  the  path  so  many  other  republics  have 
taken  and  finished  their  course,  as  Athens  and  the 
Ionian  towns  have  done,  as  Rome  and  the  common- 
wealths of  the  middle  ages.  The  other  was  freedom, 
which  leads  at  once  to  industrial  democracy  —  respect 
for  labor,  government  over  all,  by  all,  for  the  sake 
of  all,  rule  after  the  eternal  right  as  it  is  writ  in  the 
constitution  of  the  universe  —  securing  welfare  and 
progress.  I  saw  that  these  four  social  forces  were 
advising,  driving,  coaxing,  wheedling  the  people  to 
take  the  road  to  ruin ;  that  our  *'  great  men,"  in  which 
"  America  is  so  rich  beyond  all  other  nations  of  the 
earth,"  went  strutting  along  that  path  to  show  how 
safe  it  is,  crying  out  "  Democracy,"  "  Constitution," 
"  Washington,"  "  Gospel,"  "  Christianity,"  "  Dollars," 
and  the  like,  while  the  instincts  of  the  people,  the  tradi- 


348        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

tions  of  our  history,  and  the  rising  genius  of  men  and 
women  well-born  in  these  times  of  peril,  with  still, 
small  voice,  whispered  something  of  self-evident  truths 
and  inalienable  rights. 

I  knew  the  power  of  a  great  idea ;  and  spite  of  the 
market,  the  State,  the  Church,  the  press,  I  thought  a 
few  earnest  men  in  the  lecture  halls  of  the  North,  might 
yet  incline  the  people's  mind  and  heart  to  justice  and 
the  eternal  law  of  God  —  the  only  safe  rule  of  conduct 
for  nations,  as  for  you  and  me  —  and  so  make  the 
American  experiment  a  triumph  and  a  joy  for  all 
humankind.  Nay,  I  thought  I  could  myself  be  of 
some  service  in  that  work ;  for  the  nation  was  yet 
so  young,  and  the  instinct  of  popular  liberty  so 
strong,  it  seemed  to  me  a  little  added  weight  would 
turn  the  scale  to  freedom.  So  I  appointed  myself  a 
home  missionary  for  lectures. 

Then,  too,  I  found  I  could  say  what  I  pleased  in 
the  lecture  room,  so  long  as  I  did  not  professedly  put 
my  thought  into  a  theologic  or  political  shape ;  while 
I  kept  the  form  of  literature  or  philosophy,  I  could 
discourse  of  what  I  thought  most  Important,  and  men 
would  listen  one  hour,  two  hours,  nay,  three  hours : 
and  the  more  significant  the  subject  was,  the  more 
freely,  profoundly,  and  fairly  it  was  treated,  the  more 
would  the  people  come,  the  more  eagerly  listen  and 
enthusiastically  accept.  So  I  spared  no  labor  in  prep- 
aration or  delivery,  but  took  it  for  granted  the  hum- 
blest audience,  in  the  least  intelligent  town  or  city,  was 
quite  worthy  of  my  best  efforts,  and  could  understand 
my  facts  and  metaphysic  reasonings.  I  did  not  fear 
the  people  would  be  offended,  though  I  hurt  their  feel- 
ings never  so  sore. 

Besides,   the   work  was  well  paid   for  In   the   large 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        349 

towns,  while  the  small  ones  did  all  they  could  afford 

—  giving  the  lecturer  for  a  night  more  than  the  school- 
master for  a  month.  The  money  thus  acquired  en- 
abled me  to  do  four  desirable  things,  which  it  is  not 
needful  to  speak  of  here. 

Since  1848  I  have  lectured  eighty  or  a  hundred 
times  each  year  —  in  every  Northern  State  east  of  the 
Mississippi,  once  also  in  a  slave  State,  and  on  slavery 
itself.  I  have  taken  most  exciting  and  important  sub- 
jects, of  the  greatest  concern  to  the  American  people, 
and  treated  them  independent  of  sect  or  party,  street 
or  press,  and  with  what  learning  and  talent  I  could 
command.     I  put  the  matter  in  quite  various   fonns 

—  for  each  audience  is  made  up  of  many.  For  eight 
or  ten  years,  on  the  average,  I  have  spoken  to  sixty 
or  a  hundred  thousand  persons  in  each  year,  besides 
addressing  you  on  Sundays,  in  the  great  hall  you  throw 
open  to  all  comers. 

Thus  I  have  had  a  wide  field  of  operation,  where 
I  might  rouse  the  sentiment  of  justice  and  mercy,  dif- 
fuse such  ideas  as  I  thought  needful  for  the  welfare 
and  progress  of  the  people,  and  prepare  for  such  ac- 
tion as  the  occasion  might  one  day  require.  As  I  was 
supposed  to  stand  nearly  alone,  and  did  not  pretend 
to  represent  any  one  but  myself,  nobody  felt  respon- 
sible for  nic ;  so  all  could  judge  me,  if  not  fairly,  at 
least  with  no  party  or  sectarian  prejudice  in  my  favor; 
and  as  I  felt  responsible  only  to  myself  and  my  God, 
I  could  speak  freely :  this  was  a  twofold  advantage. 
I  hope  I  have  not  spoken  in  vain.  I  thought  that  by 
each  lecture  I  could  make  a  new,  deep,  and  lasting  im- 
pression of  some  one  great  truth  on  five  thoughtful 
men,  out  of  each  tliousand  who  heard  me.  Don't  think 
me  extravagant;  it  is  only  one  half  of  one  per  cent.! 


350        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

If  I  spoke  thus  efficiently  to  sixty  thousand  in  a  win- 
ter, there  would  be  three  hundred  so  impressed,  and 
in  ten  years  it  would  be  three  thousand!  Such  a  re- 
sult would  satisfy  me  for  my  work  and  my  loss  of 
scholarly  time  in  this  home  mission  for  lectures.  Be- 
sides, the  newspapers  of  the  large  towns  spread  wide 
the  more  salient  facts  and  striking  generalizations  of 
the  lecture,  and  I  addressed  the  eyes  of  an  audience 
I  could  not  count  nor  see. 

Still  more,  in  the  railroad  cars  and  steamboats  I 
traveled  by,  and  the  public  or  private  houses  I  stopped 
at,  when  the  lecture  was  over,  strangers  came  to  see 
me ;  they  were  generally  marked  men  —  intellectual, 
moral,  philanthropic,  at  any  rate,  inquiring  and  at- 
tentive. We  sometimes  talked  on  great  matters ;  I 
made  many  acquaintances,  gained  much  miscellaneous 
information  about  men  and  things,  the  state  of  public 
opinion,  and,  perhaps,  imparted  something  in  return. 
So  I  studied  while  I  taught. 

Nor  was  this  all.  I  had  been  ecclesiastically  re- 
ported to  the  people  as  a  "  disturber  of  the  public 
peace,"  an  "  infidel,"  an  "  atheist,"  an  "  enemy  to  man- 
kind." When  I  was  to  lecture  in  a  little  town,  the 
minister,  even  the  Unitarian,  commonly  stayed  at  home. 
Many,  in  public  or  private,  warned  their  followers 
"  against  listening  to  that  bad  man.  Don't  look  him 
in  the  face ! "  Others  stoutly  preached  against  me. 
So,  in  the  bar-room  I  was  the  song  of  the  drunkard, 
and  the  minister's  text  in  the  pulpit.  But,  when  a 
few  hundreds,  in  a  mountain  town  of  New  England, 
or  in  some  settlement  on  a  prairie  of  the  West,  or 
when  many  hundreds,  in  a  wide  city,  did  look  me  in 
the  face,  and  listen  for  an  hour  or  two  while  I  spoke, 
plain,  right  on,  of  matters  familiar  to  their  patriotic 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        351 

hopes,  their  business,  and  their  bosoms,  as  their  faces 
glowed  in  the  excitement  of  what  they  heard,  I  saw 
the  clerical  prejudice  was  stealing  out  of  their  mind, 
and  I  left  them  other  than  I  found  them.  Nay,  it  has 
often  happened  that  a  man  has  told  me,  by  letter  or 
by  word  of  mouth,  "  I  was  warned  against  you,  but  I 
would  go  and  see  for  myself ;  and  when  I  came  home 
I  said,  '  After  all,  this  is  a  man,  and  not  a  devil ;  at 
least,  he  seems  human.  Who  knows  but  he  may  be 
honest,  even  in  his  theological  notions.''  Perhaps  he 
is  right  in  his  religion.  Priests  have  been  a  little  mis- 
taken sometimes  before  now,  and  said  hard  words 
against  rather  good  sort  of  men,  if  we  can  trust  the 
Bible.     I  am  glad  I  heard  him.'  " 

Judging  from  the  results,  now  pretty  obvious  to 
whoso  looks,  and  by  the  many  affectionate  letters  sent 
me  from  all  parts  of  the  North,  I  think  I  did  not  over- 
rate the  number  of  thoughtful  men  who  possibly  might 
be  deeply  and  originally  influenced  by  what  I  said  in 
the  lectures.  Three  thousand  may  seem  a  large  num- 
ber; I  think  it  is  not  excessive.  In  the  last  dozen 
years,  I  think  scarcely  any  American,  not  holding  a 
political  office,  has  touched  the  minds  of  so  many  men, 
by  freely  speaking  on  matters  of  the  greatest  impor- 
tance, for  this  day  and  for  ages  to  come.  I  am  sure 
I  have  uttered  great  truths,  and  such  are  never  spoken 
in  vain ;  I  know  the  effect  a  few  great  thoughts  had 
on  me  in  my  youth,  and  judge  others  by  what  I  ex- 
perienced myself.  Those  ministers  were  in  the  right, 
who,  years  ago,  said,  "  Keep  that  man  out  of  the 
lecture  room ;  don't  let  him  be  seen  in  public.  Every 
word  he  speaks,  on  any  subject,  is  a  blow  against  our 
religion  !  "     They  meant,  against  their  theology. 

Such  are  the  causes  which  brought  me  into  the  lee- 


352        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

ture  room.  I  did  not  neglect  sending  you,  while  I 
seemed  only  to  instruct  other  men ;  for  every  friend 
I  made  in  Pennsylvania  or  Wisconsin  became  an 
auxiliary  in  that  great  cause,  so  dear  to  you  and  me. 
Nay,  I  did  not  abandon  my  scholarly  work  while  trav- 
eling and  lecturing.  The  motion  of  the  railroad  cars 
gave  a  pleasing  and  not  harmful  stimulus  to  thought, 
and  so  helped  me  to  work  out  my  difficult  problems 
of  many  kinds.  I  always  took  a  sack  of  books  along 
with  me,  generally  such  as  required  little  eyesight  and 
much  thought,  and  so  was  sure  of  good  company ; 
while  traveling  I  could  read  and  write  all  day  long; 
but  I  would  not  advise  others  to  do  much  of  either; 
few  bodies  can  endure  the  long-continued  strain  on 
eye  and  nerve.  So,  I  lost  little  time,  while  I  fancied 
I  was  doing  a  great  and  needful  work. 

When  I  first  came  before  you  to  preach,  carefully 
looking  before  and  after,  I  was  determined  on  my 
purpose,  and  had  a  pretty  distinct  conception  of  the 
mode  of  operation.  It  was  not  my  design  to  found 
a  sect,  and  merely  build  up  a  new  ecclesiastical  insti- 
tution, but  to  produce  a  healthy  development  of  the 
highest  faculties  of  men,  to  furnish  them  the  greatest 
possible  amount  of  most  needed  instruction,  and  help 
them  each  to  free  spiritual  individuality.  The  Church, 
the  State,  the  community,  were  not  ends,  a  finality  of 
purpose,  but  means  to  bring  forth  and  bring  up  in- 
dividual men.  To  accomplish  this  purpose  I  aimed 
distinctly  at  two  things:  first,  to  produce  the  greatest 
possible  healthy  development  of  the  religious  faculty, 
acting  in  harmonious  connection  with  the  intellectual, 
moral,  and  affectional ;  and  second,  to  lead  you  to  help 
others  in  the  same  work.  Let  me  say  a  word  in  detail 
of  each  part  of  my  design. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        353 

I.  According  both  to  my  experience  and  observa- 
tion, the  religious  element  is  the  strongest  in  the  spirit- 
ual constitution  of  man,  easily  controlling  all  the 
rest  for  his  good  or  ill.  I  wished  to  educate  this 
faculty  under  the  influence  of  the  true  idea  of  God, 
of  man,  and  of  their  mutual  relation.  I  was  not  con- 
tent with  producing  morality  alone  —  the  normal  ac- 
tion of  the  conscience  and  will,  the  voluntative  keep- 
ing of  the  natural  law^  of  right :  I  saw  the  need  also  of 
piety  —  religious  feeling  toward  the  Divine,  that  in- 
stinctive, purely  internal  love  of  God,  which,  I  think, 
is  not  dependent  on  conscience.  I  was  led  to  this  aim 
partly  by  my  own  disposition,  which,  I  confess,  nat- 
urally inclined  me  to  spontaneous  pious  feeling,  my  only 
youthful  luxury,  more  than  to  voluntary  moral  action ; 
partly  by  my  early  culture,  which  had  given  me  much 
experience  of  religious  emotions ;  and  partly,  also,  by 
my  wide  and  familiar  acquaintance  with  the  mystical 
writers,  the  voluptuaries  of  the  soul,  who  dwelt  in  the 
world  of  pious  feeling,  heedless  of  life's  practical 
duties,  and  caring  little  for  science,  literature,  jus- 
tice, or  the  dear  charities  of  common  life. 

I  count  it  a  great  good  fortune  that  I  was  bred 
among  religious  Unitarians,  and  thereby  escaped  so 
much  superstition.  But  I  felt  early  that  the  "  liberal  " 
ministers  did  not  do  justice  to  simple  religious  feel- 
ing ;  to  me  their  preaching  seemed  to  relate  too  much 
to  outward  things,  not  enough  to  the  inward  pious 
life;  their  prayers  felt  cold;  but  certainly  they 
preached  the  importance  and  the  religious  value  of 
morality  as  no  sect,  I  think,  had  done  before.  Good 
works,  the  test  of  true  religion,  noble  character,  the 
proof  of  salvation,   if  not   spoken,   were  yet   implied 

in  their  sermons,  spite  of  their  inconsistent  and  tradi- 
XII— 23 


S54.        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

tionary  talk  about  "  Atonement,"  "  Redeemer,"  "  Sal- 
vation by  Christ,"  and  their  frequent  resort  to  other 
pieces  of  damaged  phraseology.  The  effect  of  this 
predominant  moralit}'  was  soon  apparent.  In  Mas- 
sachusetts, the  headquarters  of  the  Unitarians,  not 
only  did  they  gather  most  of  the  eminent  intellect 
into  their  ranks,  the  original  talent  and  genius  of  the 
most  intellectual  of  the  States,  but  also  a  very  large 
proportion  of  its  moral  talent  and  moral  genius,  most 
of  the  eminent  conscience  and  philanthropy.  Leaving 
out  of  sight  pecuniary  gifts  for  theological  and  de- 
nominational purposes,  which  come  from  peculiar 
and  well-known  motives,  where  the  Trinitarians  are 
professedly  superior,  I  think  it  will  be  found  that  all 
the  great  moral  and  philanthropic  movements  in  the 
State  —  social,  ecclesiastical,  and  political  —  from 
1800  to  1840,  have  been  chiefly  begun  and  conducted 
by  the  Unitarians.  Even  in  the  anti-slavery  enter- 
prise, the  most  profound,  unrespectable,  and  unpopu- 
lar of  them  all,  you  are  surprised  to  see  how  many 
Unitarians  —  even  ministers,  a  timid  race  —  have  per- 
manently taken  an  active  and  influential  part.  The 
Unitarians  certainly  once  had  this  moral  superiority, 
before  the  free,  young,  and  growing  party  became 
a  sect,  hide-bound,  bridled  with  its  creed,  harnessed 
to  an  old,  lumbering,  and  crazy  chariot,  urged  with 
sharp  goads  by  near-sighted  drivers,  along  the  dusty 
and  broken  pavement  of  tradition,  noisy  and  shouting, 
but  going  nowhere. 

But  yet,  while  they  had  this  great  practical  excel- 
lence, so  obvious  once,  I  thought  they  lacked  the  deep, 
internal  feeling  of  piety,  which  alone  could  make 
it  lasting;  certainly  they  had  not  that  most  joy- 
ous    of    all    delights.     This     fact     seemed    clear    in 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        355 

their  sermons,  their  prayers,  and  even  in  the  hymns 
they  made,  borrowed,  or  "  adapted."  Most  power- 
fully preaching  to  the  understanding,  the  con- 
science, and  the  will,  the  cry  was  ever,  "  duty, 
duty !  work,  work ! "  They  failed  to  address  with 
equal  power  the  soul,  and  did  not  also  shout,  "  joy, 
joy  !  delight,  delight !  "  "  Rejoice  in  God  always,  and 
again  I  say  unto  you,  rejoice!"  Their  vessels  were 
full  of  water;  it  was  all  laboriously  pumped  up  from 
deep  wells ;  it  did  not  gush  out,  leaping  from  the  great 
spring,  that  is  indeed  on  the  surface  of  the  sloping 
ground,  feeding  the  little  streams  that  run  among  the 
hills,  and  both  quenching  the  wild  asses'  thirst,  and 
watering  also  the  meadows  newly  mown,  but  which  yet 
comes  from  the  rock  of  ages,  and  is  pressed  out  by  the 
cloud-compelling  mountains  that  rest  thereon  —  yes, 
by  the  gravitation  of  the  earth  itself. 

This  defect  of  the  Unitarians  was  a  profound  one. 
Not  actually,  nor  consciously,  but  by  the  logic  of  their 
conduct,  the}^  had  broken  with  the  old  ecclesiastic  super- 
naturalism,  that  with  its  whip  of  fear  yet  compelled 
a  certain  direct,  though  perverted,  action  of  the  simple 
religious  element  in  the  Trinitarians;  ceasing  to  fear 
"  the  great  and  dreadful  God  "  of  the  Old  Testament, 
they  had  not  quite  learned  to  love  the  all-beautiful  and 
altogether  lovely  of  the  universe.  But  in  general  they 
had  no  theory  which  justified  a  more  emotional  ex- 
perience of  religion.  Their  philosophy,  with  many  ex- 
cellences, was  sure  of  no  great  spiritual  truth.  To 
their  metaphysics  eternal  life  was  only  probable;  the 
great  argument  for  it  came  not  from  the  substance 
of  human  nature,  only  from  an  accident  in  the  personal 
history  of  a  single  man ;  its  proof  was  not  intuitive, 
from  the  primal  instincts  of  mankind;  nor  dedtictive. 


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from  the  nature  of  God;  nor  yet  inductive,  from  the 
general  phenomena  of  the  twofold  universe ;  it  was 
only  inferential,  from  the  "  resurrection  of  Christ" 
—  and  exceptional  fact,  without  parallel  in  the  story 
of  the  race,  and  that  resting  on  no  evidence.  Nay, 
in  their  chief  periodical,  when  it  represented  only  the 
opinions  of  the  leaders  of  the  sect,  one  of  their  most 
popular  and  powerful  writers  declared  the  existence 
of  a  God  was  not  a  certainty  of  metaphysical  demon- 
stration, nor  even  a  fact  of  consciousness.  So  this 
great  primal  truth,  fundamental  to  all  forms  of  reli- 
gion, has  neither  an  objective,  necessary,  and  ontologi- 
cal  root  in  the  metaphysics  of  the  universe,  nor  yet 
a  mere  subjective,  contingent,  and  psychological  root 
in  the  consciousness  of  John  and  Jane,  but,  like  the 
existence  of  "  phlogiston  "  and  "  the  celestial  ether  " 
of  the  intersteller  spaces,  it  is  a  matter  of  conjecture, 
of  inference  from  observed  facts  purely  external  and 
contingent ;  or,  like  the  existence  of  the  devil,  is  wholly 
dependent  on  the  "  miraculous  and  infallible  revela- 
tion." Surely,  a  party  with  no  better  philosophy, 
and  yet  rejecting  instinct  for  guide,  breaking  with 
the  supernatural  tradition  at  the  Trinity,  its  most 
important  link,  could  not  produce  a  deep  and  contin- 
uous action  of  the  religious  element  in  the  mass  of  its 
members,  when  left  individually  free ;  nor  when  organ- 
ized into  a  sect,  with  the  discipline  of  a  close  corpo- 
ration, could  it  continue  to  advance,  or  even  to  hold 
its  own,  and  live  long  on  its  "  Statement  of  Reasons 
for  not  believing  the  Trinity."  Exceptional  men  — 
like  Henry  Ware,  Jr.,  who  leaned  strongly  towards 
the  old  supernaturalism,  or  like  Dr.  Channing,  whose 
deeper  reflection  or  reading  supplied  him  with  a  more 
spiritual   philosophy  —  might   escape   the   misfortune 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        357 

of  their  party;  but  the  majority  must  follow  the  logic 
of  their  principle.  The  leaders  of  the  sect,  their  dis- 
tinctive creed  only  a  denial,  always  trembling  before 
the  orthodox,  rejected  the  ablest,  original  talent  born 
among  them ;  nay,  sometimes  scornfully  repudiated 
original  genius,  each  offering  a  more  spiritual  philos- 
ophy, which  they  mocked  at  as  "  transcendental,"  and 
turned  off  to  the  noisy  road  of  other  sects,  not  grate- 
ful to  feet  trained  in  paths  more  natural.  After 
denying  the  Trinity,  and  the  Deity  of  Christ,  they 
did  not  dare  affirm  the  humanity  of  Jesus,  the  natural- 
ness of  religion  to  man,  the  actual  or  possible  uni- 
versality of  inspiration,  and  declare  that  man  is  not 
amenable  to  ecclesiastic  authority,  either  the  oral 
Roman  tradition,  or  the  written  Hebrew  and  Greek 
Scriptures ;  but  naturally  communing  with  God, 
through  many  faculties,  by  many  elements,  has  in  him- 
self the  divine  well  of  water,  springing  up  full  of  ever- 
lasting life,  and  sparkling  with  eternal  truth,  and  so 
enjoys  continuous  revelation. 

Alas !  after  many  a  venturous  and  profitable  cruise, 
while  in  sight  of  port,  the  winds  all  fair,  the  little 
Unitarian  bark,  o'ermastered  by  its  doubts  and  fears, 
reverses  its  course,  and  sails  into  dark,  stormy  seas, 
where  no  such  craft  can  live.  Some  of  the  fragments 
of  the  wreck  will  be  borne  by  oceanic  currents  where 
they  will  be  used  by  the  party  of  progress  to  help 
to  build  more  seaworthy  ships ;  whilst  others,  when 
water-logged,  will  be  picked  up  by  the  great  orthodox 
fleet,  to  be  kiln-dried  in  a  revival,  and  then  serve  as 
moist,  poor  fuel  for  its  culinary  fires.  It  is  a  dismal 
fault  in  a  religious  party,  this  lack  of  piety,  and  dis- 
mally have  the  Unitarians  answered  it;  yet  let  their 
great  merits  and  services  be  not  forgot. 


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I  found  this  lack  of  the  emotional  part  of  religion 
affected  many  of  the  reformers.  Some  men,  called  by 
that  name,  were  indeed  mere  selfish  tongues,  their  only 
business  to  find  fault  and  make  a  noise ;  such  are  en- 
titled to  no  more  regard  than  other  common  and  noto- 
rious scolds.  But  in  general,  the  leading  reformers 
are  men  of  large  intellect,  of  profound  morality, 
earnest,  affectional  men,  full  of  philanthropy,  and  liv- 
ing lives  worthy  of  the  best  ages  of  humanity.  But 
as  a  general  thing,  it  seemed  to  me  they  had  not  a  pro- 
portionate development  of  the  religious  feelings,  and 
so  had  neither  the  most  powerful  solace  for  their  many 
griefs,  nor  the  profoundest  joy  which  is  needful  to 
hold  them  up  mid  all  they  see  and  suffer  from.  They, 
too,  commonly  shared  this  sensational  philosophy,  and 
broke  with  the  ecclesiastic  supernaturalism  which  once 
helped  to  supply  its  defects. 

Gradually  coming  to  understand  this  state  of  things, 
quite  early  in  my  ministry  I  tried  to  remedy  it ;  of 
course  I  did  the  work  at  first  feebly  and  poorly.  I 
preached  piety,  unselfish  love  towards  God,  as  well  as 
morality,  the  keeping  of  His  natural  law,  and  philan- 
thropy, the  helping  of  His  human  children.  And  I  was 
greatly  delighted  to  find  that  my  discourses  of  piety 
were  as  acceptable  as  my  sermons  of  justice  and  charity, 
touching  the  souls  of  earnest  men.  Nay,  the  more 
spiritual  of  the  ministers  asked  me  to  preach  such  mat- 
ters in  their  pulpits,  which  I  did  gladly. 

You  have  broken  with  the  traditions  of  the  various 
churches  whence  you  have  come  out,  and  turned  your 
attention  to  many  of  the  evils  of  the  day.  When  I  be- 
came your  minister,  I  feared  lest,  in  a  general  disgust 
at  ecclesiastical  proceedings,  you  should  abandon  this 
very  innermost  of  all  true  religion ;  so  I  have  taken 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        359 

special  pains  to  show  that  well-proportioned  piety  is 
the  ground  of  all  manly  excellence,  and  though  it  may 
exist,  and  often  does,  without  the  man's  knowing  it,  yet 
in  its  highest  form  he  is  conscious  of  it.  On  this  theme 
I  have  preached  many  sermons,  which  were  very  dear 
to  me,  though  perhaps  none  of  them  has  yet  been 
published.  But  coming  amongst  you  with  some  minis-' 
terial  experience,  and  much  study  of  the  effect  of  doc- 
trines, and  ecclesiastical  modes  of  procedure,  I  en- 
deavored to  guard  against  the  vices  which  so  often 
attend  the  culture  of  this  sentimental  part  of  religion, 
and  to  prevent  the  fatal  degeneracy  that  often  attends 
it.  When  the  religious  element  is  actively  excited 
under  the  control  of  the  false  theological  ideas  now 
so  prevailing,  it  often  takes  one  or  both  of  these  two 
misdirections :  — 

1.  It  tends  to  an  unnatural  mysticism,  which  dries 
up  all  the  noble  emotions  that  else  would  produce  a 
great  useful  character.  The  delicate  and  refined 
woman  developes  the  sentiment  of  religion  in  her  con- 
sciousness ;  surrounded  by  wealth,  and  seduced  by  its 
charms,  she  reads  the  more  unpractical  parts  of  the 
Bible,  especially  the  Johannic  writings,  the  Song  of 
Solomon,  and  the  more  sentimental  portions  of  the 
Psalms ;  studies  Thomas  a  Kempis,  Guyon,  Fenelon, 
William  Law,  Keble ;  pores  over  the  mystic  medita- 
tions of  St.  Augustine  and  Bernard ;  she  kneels  before 
her  costly  Prie-Dieu,  or  other  sufficient  altar,  pours 
out  her  prayers,  falls  into  an  ecstasy  of  devout  feeling, 
and  elegantly  disheveled  like  a  Magdalen,  weeps  most 
delicious  tears.  Then  rising  thence,  she  folds  her  idle, 
unrcligious  hands,  and,  with  voluptuous  scorn,  turns 
off  from  the  homely  duties  of  common  life ;  while  not 
only   the   poor,   the   sick,   the   Ignorant,   the   drunken, 


360        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

the  enslaved,  and  the  abandoned  are  left  uncared  for, 
but  her  own  household  is  neglected,  her  husband,  her 
very  children  go  unblessed.  She  lives  a  life  of  intense 
religious  emotion  in  private,  but  of  intense  selfishness 
at  home,  and  profligate  worldliness  abroad.  Her 
pious  feeling  is  only  moon-shine ;  nay,  it  is  a  will-o'- 
the-wisp,  a  wandering  fire,  which 

"  Leads  to  bewilder,  and  dazzles  to  blind." 

She  is  a  voluptuary  of  the  soul,  often  likewise  in  the 
senses ;  her  prayers  are  worth  no  more  than  so  much 
novel-reading ;  she  might  as  well  applaud  Don  Giovanni 
with  her  laugh  at  the  opera,  as  St.  John  with  her  tears 
at  church.  This  woman's  religion  is  internal  glitter, 
which  gives  nor  light  nor  heat.  *'  Like  a  fly  in  the 
heart  of  an  apple,  she  dwells  in  perpetual  sweetness," 
but  also  in  perpetual  sloth,  a  selfish  wanton  of  the 
soul.  In  his  Pare  aux  cerfs,  Louis  XV.  trained  his 
maiden  victims  to  this  form  of  devotion. 

2.  It  leads  to  ecclesiastical  ritualism.  This  is  the 
more  common  form  in  New  England,  especially  in  hard 
men  and  women.  They  join  the  church,  and  crowd 
the  ecclesiastical  meetings.  Bodily  presence  there  is 
thought  a  virtue ;  they  keep  the  Sunday  severely  idle ; 
their  ecclesiastical  decorum  is  awful  as  a  winter's  night 
at  the  North  Pole  of  cold;  with  terrible  punctuality 
they  attend  to  the  ordinance  of  bread  and  wine,  look- 
ing grim  and  senseless  as  the  death's  head  on  the  tomb- 
stones close  by.  Their  babies  are  sprinkled  with 
water,  or  themselves  plunged  all  over  in  it ;  they  have 
morning  pra3'ers  and  evening  prayers,  grace  before 
meat,  and  after  meat,  grace ;  nay,  they  give  money 
for  the  theological  purposes  of  their  sect,  and  re- 
ligiously  hate   men   not   of  their  household   of   faith. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        361 

Their  pious  feeling  has  spent  itself  in  secreting  this 
abnormal  shell  of  ritualism,  which  now  cumbers  them 
worse  than  Saul's  great  armor  on  the  stripling  shepherd 
lad.  What  can  such  pachyderms  of  the  Church  ac- 
complish that  is  good,  with  such  an  elephantiasis  to 
swell,  and  bark,  and  tetter  every  limb?  Their  religious 
feeling  runs  to  shell,  and  has  no  other  influence.  They 
sell  rum,  and  trade  in  slaves  or  coolies.  They  are  re- 
morseless creditors,  unscrupulous  debtors ;  they  devour 
widow's  houses.  Vain  are  the  cries  of  humanity  in 
such  ears,  stuffed  with  condensed  wind.  Their  lives 
are  little,  dirt}',  and  mean. 

Mindful  of  these  two  vices,  which  are  both  diseases 
of  the  misdirected  soul,  and  early  aware  that  devout- 
ness  is  by  no  means  the  highest  expression  of  love 
for  God,  I  have  attempted  not  only  to  produce  a  nor- 
mal development  of  religious  feeling,  but  to  give  it 
the  normal  direction  to  the  homely  duties  of  common 
life,  in  the  kitchen,  the  parlor,  nursery,  school-room, 
in  the  field,  market,  office,  shop,  or  ship,  or  street,  or 
wherever  the  lines  of  our  lot  have  fallen  to  us ;  and 
to  the  "  primal  virtues,"  that  shine  aloft  as  stars  which 
mariners  catch  glimpses  of  mid  ocean's  rack,  and  learn 
their  course,  and  steer  straight  in  to  their  desired 
haven ;  and  also,  to  the  "  charities,  that  soothe,  and 
heal,  and  bless,"  and  which  are  scattered  at  mankind's 
feet  like  flowers,  each  one  a  beauty  the  bee  sucks  honey 
from,  and  a  seed  to  sow  the  world  with  wholesome 
loveliness ;  for  it  is  plain  to  me  that  the  common  duties 
of  natural  life  are  both  the  best  school  for  the  develop- 
ment of  piety,  and  the  best  field  for  its  exercise  when 
grown  to  manly  size. 

II.  Partly  for  your  education  in  true  religion,  and 
partly  to  promote  the  welfare  of  your  brother  man, 


362        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

I  have  preached  much  on  the  great  social  duties  of  your 
time  and  place,  recommending  not  only  "  palliative 
charity,"  but  still  more  "  remedial  justice."  So  I 
have  not  only  preached  on  the  private  individual  vir- 
tues, which  are,  and  ought  to  be,  the  most  constant 
theme  of  all  pulpits,  but  likewise  on  the  public  social 
virtues,  that  are  also  indispensable  to  the  general  wel- 
fare. This  brought  me  into  direct  relation  with  the 
chief  social  evils  of  our  day.  In  treating  these  mat- 
ters I  have  proceeded  with  much  caution,  beginning 
my  attack  a  great  way  off.  First  of  all,  I  endeavored 
to  establish  philosophically  the  moral  principle  I  should 
appeal  to,  and  show  its  origin  in  the  constitution  of 
man,  to  lay  down  the  natural  law  so  plain  that  all  might 
acknowledge  and  accept  it ;  next,  I  attempted  to  show 
what  welfare  had  followed  in  human  history  from  keep- 
ing this  law,  and  what  misery  from  violating  it ;  then 
I  applied  this  moral  principle  of  nature  and  the  actual 
experience  of  history  to  the  special  public  vice  I  wished 
to  whelm  over.  Such  a  process  may  seem  slow ;  I  think 
it  is  the  only  one  sure  of  permanent  good  effects.  In 
this  manner  I  have  treated  several  prominent  evils. 

1.  I  have  preached  against  intemperance,  showing 
the  monstrous  evil  of  drunkenness,  the  material  and 
moral  ruin  it  works  so  widely.  My  first  offense  in 
preaching  came  when  I  first  spoke  on  the  misery  occa- 
sioned by  this  ghastly  vice.  The  victims  of  it  sat  be- 
fore me,  and  were  in  great  wrath ;  they  never  forgave 
me.  Yet,  I  have  not  accepted  the  opinion  of  the  lead- 
ing temperance  men,  that  the  use  of  intoxicating  drinks 
is  in  itself  a  moral  or  a  physical  evil.  I  found  they 
had  not  only  a  medical,  but  also  a  dietetic  use  to  serve, 
and  in  all  stages  of  development  above  the  savage,  man 
resorts  to  some  sort  of  stimulus  as  food  for  the  nervous 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        363 

system ;  for  a  practice  so  nearly  universal,  I  suppose 
there  must  be  a  cause  in  man^s  natural  relation  to  the 
world  of  matter.  Accordingly,  I  do  not  like  the  pres- 
ent legal  mode  of  treating  the  vice,  thinking  it  rests 
on  a  false  principle  which  will  not  long  work  well; 
yet  public  opinion,  now  setting  strong  against  this 
beastly  vice,  required  the  experiment,  which  could 
never  be  tried  under  better  auspices  than  now.  But 
I  have  gladly  joined  with  all  men  to  help  to  put  down 
this  frightful  vice,  which  more  than  any  other  con- 
crete cause  hinders  the  welfare  and  progress  of  the 
working  people  of  the  North.  It  was  the  first  public 
social  evil  I  ever  attacked.  I  have  not  ceased  to  warn 
old  and  young  against  this  monstrous  and  ugly  sin, 
and  to  call  on  the  appointed  magistrates  to  use  all 
their  official  power  to  end  so  fatal  a  mischief.  In  a 
great  trading  town,  of  course,  such  calls  are  vain ;  the 
interest  of  the  few  is  against  the  virtue  of  the  people. 
2.  I  have  preached  against  covetousness  —  the  ab- 
normal desire  of  accumulating  property.  In  the 
Northern  States  our  civilization  is  based  on  respect 
for  industry  in  both  forms,  toil  and  thought.  Prop- 
erty is  the  product  of  the  two ;  it  is  human  power  over 
nature,  to  make  the  material  forces  of  the  world  supply 
the  wants  of  man ;  its  amount  is  always  the  test  of 
civilization.  Our  political  and  social  institutions  do 
not  favor  the  accumulation  of  wealth  in  a  few  men 
or  a  few  families ;  no  permanent  entails  are  allowed ; 
it  follows  the  natural  laws  of  distribution  amongst  all 
the  owner's  children,  or  according  to  his  personal 
caprice ;  in  a  few  generations  a  great  estate  is  widely 
scattered  abroad.  But  as  we  have  no  hereditary 
honors,  office,  or  even  title,  and  as  wealth  is  all  the 
parent   can   bequeath  his   child,   it   becomes   not   only 


364>        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

a  material  power,  but  also  a  social  distinction  —  the 
only  one  transmissible  from  sire  to  son.  So  wealth, 
and  not  birth  from  famous  ancestors,  is  the  thing  most 
coveted;  the  stamp  of  the  almighty  dollar  is  the  mark 
of  social  distinction ;  science  may  be  accounted  folly, 
and  genius  madness,  in  the  paved  or  the  furrowed 
towns,  but  money  is  power  in  each.  American  "  aristoc- 
racy "  rests  on  this  movable  basis ;  it  is  plutocracy ; 
every  poor  white  boy  may  hope  to  trundle  its  golden 
wheels  on  to  his  little  patch  of  ground,  for  the  million- 
aire is  not  born,  but  self-made.  Hence  comes  an  in- 
tense desire  of  riches ;  a  great  amount  of  practical 
talent  goes  out  in  quest  thereof.  Beside  its  intrinsic 
character,  respect  for  money  is  in  America  what 
loyalty  to  the  crown  and  deference  to  feudal  superiors 
is  in  England ;  "  the  ox  knoweth  his  owner,  and  the  ass 
his  master's  crib,"  and  the  Americans  the  millionaire, 
the  highest  product  of  plutocracy. 

Now,  on  the  whole,  I  do  not  find  this  desire  of  prop- 
erty excessive  in  the  people  of  the  North.  I  would 
greaten  rather  than  lessen  it,  for  it  is  the  motive  of 
our  general  enterprise,  the  proximate  cause  of  much 
of  our  welfare  and  success.  No  nation  was  ever  too 
well  fed,  housed,  clad,  adorned,  and  comforted  in 
general;  poverty,  subordination  to  material  want,  is 
still  the  great  concrete  barrier  to  civilization ;  "  the 
nations  of  the  world  "  must  think  chiefly  of  what  they 
shall  eat  and  drink,  and  wherewithal  be  clothed.  In 
this  generation,  the  productive  industry  of  New  Eng- 
land seems  vulgar  to  careless  eyes,  and  excessive  to 
severe  ones ;  but  it  is  yet  laying  the  material  and  in- 
dispensable foundation  for  a  spiritual  civilization  in 
some  future  age,  more  grand,  I  think,  than  mankind 
has  hitherto  rejoiced  in.     For  not  only  will  the  peo- 


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pie's  property  be  greater  in  proportion  to  their  num- 
ber —  their  power  to  feed,  clothe,  house,  adorn,  and 
comfort  themselves  —  but  it  will  be  more  widely  dis- 
tributed, consequently  directed  with  more  wisdom  and 
humanity,  and  so  bring  forth  and  develop  both  more 
and  higher  talents.  I  have  advised  all  men  to  shun 
poverty ;  to  seek  a  generous  competence  for  themselves 
and  their  dependents,  and  that  too  by  honest  work, 
earning  all  they  take.  I  see  that  a  great  fortune, 
thus  acquired,  may  now  be  a  nobler  honor  than  all  the 
red  laurels  of  Nelson  or  Wellington,  as  well  as  a  power 
of  use  and  beauty  for  time  to  come.  I  honor  the  manly, 
self-denying  enterprise  which  starts  with  no  heritage 
but  itself,  and  honestly  earns  a  great  estate.  The  man 
who  makes  a  school-book  like  Colbum's  "  First  Les- 
sons in  Arithmetic,"  or  invents  a  labor-saving  contriv- 
ance like  the  sewing  machine,  or  the  reaping  and 
thrashing  machines,  or  who  by  trade  develops  the  re- 
sources of  the  country,  deserves  a  pay  proportionate 
to  his  service.  A  Boston  merchant  died  in  1847,  who 
had  so  helped  to  turn  the  rivers  of  New  England  into 
spinners  and  weavers,  that  I  think  he  earned  millions 
of  dollars  more  than  he  received.  If  a  man  fully  pay 
in  efficient,  productive  toil  and  thought,  he  is  entitled 
to  all  he  gets,  one  dollar  or  many  million  dollars ;  he 
earns  his  riches,  gives  equivalent  for  equivalent  —  for 
all  honest  traffic  is  but  actual  barter,  mutual  exchange 
of  my  work  and  your  work  —  and  if  his  estate  be 
but  what  he  has  thus  actually  and  honestly  paid  for 
with  a  service  given,  equivalent  to  the  service  received, 
what  he  can  virtuously  keep  or  humanely  apply  and 
expend,  then  it  will  never  be  too  large. 

But  covetousness  —  the  lust  after  property  already 
created ;   the   dishonest  desire  to   get  wealth   without 


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paying  for  it  with  proportionate  service  by  toil  and 
thought;  the  wish  to  hoard  it  as  the  chief  object  in 
life,  holding  for  no  generous  use ;  to  expend  it  in  per- 
sonal luxury,  making  man  a  delicate  swine  to  eat  and 
drink  beyond  the  needs  of  generous  nature,  a  butterfly 
to  glitter  in  the  public  sun,  or  before  the  private  stars 
of  fashion,  a  sloth,  to  lie  idle  and  deform  the  ground ; 
or  to  exhibit  it  for  ostentation,  fostering  an  unwieldly 
self-esteem  or  more  disgraceful  vanity  —  this  is  a  vice 
I  have  warned  men  against  continually ;  I  began  early. 
It  is  a  popular  and  most  respectable  offense,  often 
counted  a  virtue.  It  assumes  many  forms,  now  ter- 
rible and  then  ridiculous.  I  have  dealt  with  it  accord- 
ingly, now  exposing  its  injustice  or  its  folly,  now 
satirizing  its  vulgar  indecenc}^  now  showing  that  the 
ill-bred  children  of  men  grossly  rich  come  to  a  fate 
no  better  than  the  sons  and  daughters  of  the  grossly 
poor;  that  voluntary  beggars  in  ruffles  and  voluntary 
beggars  in  rags,  are  alike  supported  at  the  public  cost, 
paying  nothing  for  what  they  take,  and  so  should  be 
objects  of  contempt  in  a  world  where  he  is  greatest 
who  does  the  most  and  best. 

I  have  often  spoken  of  the  tyranny  of  the  rich  over 
the  thriving  and  the  poor  —  our  country,  state,  and 
town  all  furnishing  grievous  examples  of  the  fact. 
"  As  the  lion  eateth  up  the  wild  ass  in  the  wilderness, 
so  the  rich  eateth  up  the  poor,"  is  as  true  now  in  New 
England  as  two  thousand  years  ago  in  Egypt.  But 
when  I  have  seen  a  man  with  large  talents  for  business 
helping  others  while  he  helped  himself,  enriching  his 
workmen,  promoting  their  education,  their  virtue,  and 
self-respect,  I  have  taken  special  delight  in  honoring 
such  an  act  of  practical  humanity.  Happily  we  need 
not  go  out  of  Boston  to  find  examples  of  this  rare 
philanthropy. 


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3.  As  I  was  a  schoolmaster  at  seventeen,  though 
more  from  necessity  than  early  fitness,  I  fear,  and 
chairman  of  a  town  school  committee  at  twenty-two,  I 
have  naturally  felt  much  interest  in  the  education  of 
the  people,  and  have  often  preached  thereon.  But  I 
have  seen  the  great  defect  of  our  culture,  both  in  pub- 
lic and  private  schools ;  our  education  is  almost  en- 
tirely intellectual,  not  also  moral,  afFectional,  and  re- 
ligious. The  Sunday  Schools  by  no  means  remedy 
this  evil,  or  attempt  to  mend  it ;  they  smartly  exercise 
the  devotional  feelings,  accustom  their  pupils  to  a  cer- 
tain ritualism,  which  is  destined  only  to  serve  ecclesias- 
tical, and  not  humane  purposes ;  they  teach  some  moral 
precepts  of  great  value,  but  their  chief  function  is 
to  communicate  theological  doctrine,  based  on  the  al- 
leged supernatural  revelation,  and  confirmed  by 
miracles,  which  often  confound  the  intellect,  and  be- 
fool the  conscience.  They  do  not  even  attempt  any 
development  of  the  higher  faculties  to  an  original  ac- 
tivity at  all  commensurate  with  the  vigorous  action  of 
the  understanding.  In  the  public  schools  there  are 
sometimes  devotional  exercises,  good  in  themselves,  but 
little  pains  is  directly  taken  to  educate  or  even  in- 
struct the  deeper  faculties  of  our  nature.  The  evil 
seems  to  increase,  for  of  late  years  many  of  the  read- 
ing-books of  our  public  and  private  schools  seem  to 
have  been  compiled  by  men  with  only  the  desire  of 
gain  for  their  motive,  who  have  rejected  those  pieces 
of  prose  or  poetry  which  appeal  to  what  is  deepest 
in  human  nature,  rouse  indignation  against  successful 
wrong,  and  fill  the  child  with  generous  sentiments  and 
great  ideas.  Sunday  School  books  seem  yet  worse,  so 
loaded  with  the  superstitions  of  the  sects.  The  hero- 
ism of  this  age  finds  no  voice  nor  language  in  our 
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But  this  lack  of  morality  in  our  schemes  of  culture 
appears  most  eminent  in  the  superior  education,  in 
colleges,  and  other  costly  seminaries  for  maids  and 
men.  The  higher  you  go  up  in  the  scale  of  institu- 
tions, the  less  proportionate  pains  is  taken  with  the  de- 
velopment of  conscience,  the  affections,  and  the  soul ; 
in  the  dame  school  for  infants,  something  is  done  to 
make  the  child  "  a  good  boy,"  or  "  a  good  girl,"  but 
almost  nothing  in  the  richest  and  most  respectable  col- 
leges. They  are  commonly  seats  of  an  unprogressive 
and  immoral  conservatism,  where  the  studious  youth 
may  learn  many  an  important  discipline  —  mathemat- 
ical, philological,  scientific,  literary,  metaphysical,  and 
theologic  —  but  is  pretty  sure  to  miss  all  effective  in- 
struction in  the  great  art  and  science  of  personal  or 
public  humanity.  Hence  our  colleges  are  institutions 
not  only  to  teach  the  mind,  but  also  for  the  general 
hunkerization  of  young  men ;  and  a  professor  is  there 
sometimes  unscrupulously  appointed  whose  nature  and 
character  make  it  notorious  that  his  chief  function 
must  necessarily  be  to  poison  the  waters  of  life,  which 
young  men,  from  generation  to  generation,  will  be 
compelled  to  bow  down  at,  and  drink.  In  the  last 
forty  years  I  think  no  New  England  college,  collective 
faculty,  or  pupils,  has  shown  sympathy  with  any  of 
the  great  forward  movements  of  mankind,  which  are 
indicated  by  some  national  outbreak,  like  the  French 
Revolutions  of  1830  or  1848. 

From  this  fatal  defect  of  our  scheme  of  culture,  it 
comes  to  pass  that  the  class  which  has  the  superior 
education  —  ministers,  professors,  lawyers,  doctors, 
and  the  like  —  is  not  only  never  a  leader  in  any  of  the 
great  humane  movements  of  the  age,  where  justice, 
philanthropy,  or  piety  is  the  motive,  but  it  continually 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        369 

retards  all  efforts  to  reform  evil  institutions,  or  other- 
wise directly  increase  the  present  welfare  or  the  fu- 
ture progress  of  mankind.  The  scholars'  culture  has 
palsied  their  natural  instincts  of  humanity,  and  gives 
them  instead,  neither  the  personal  convictions  of  free, 
moral  reflection,  nor  the  traditional  commands  of 
church  authority,  but  only  the  maxims  of  vulgar 
thrift,  *'  get  the  most,  and  give  the  least ;  buy  cheap, 
and  sell  dear ! "  Exceptional  men,  like  Channing, 
Pierpont,  Emerson,  Ripley,  Mann,  Rantoul,  Phillips, 
Sumner,  and  a  few  others,  only  confirm  the  general 
rule,  that  the  educated  is  also  a  selfish  class,  morally 
not  in  advance  of  the  mass  of  men.  No  thoughtful, 
innocent  man,  arraigned  for  treason,  would  like  to 
put  himself  on  the  college,  and  be  tried  by  a  jury  of 
twelve  scholars;  it  were  to  trust  in  the  prejudice  and 
technic  sophistry  of  a  class,  not  to  "  put  himself  on 
the  country,"  and  be  judged  by  the  moral  instincts  of 
the  people. 

Knowing  these  facts  —  and  I  found  them  out  pretty 
early  —  I  have  told  them  often  in  public,  and  shown 
the  need  of  a  thorough  reform  in  our  educational  in- 
stitutions. Still  more  have  I  preached  on  the  necessity 
that  you  should  do  in  private  for  your  children  what 
no  school  in  this  age  is  likely  to  attempt  —  secure  such 
a  great  development  of  the  moral,  affectional,  and  re- 
ligious powers,  as  shall  preserve  all  the  high  instincts 
of  nature,  while  it  enriches  every  faculty  by  the  in- 
formation given.  I  need  not  now  speak  of  what  I 
had  long  since  intended  to  do  amongst  you  in  this  mat- 
ter, when  the  opportunity  should  offer;  for,  alas,  when 
it  came,  my  power  to  serve  you  quickly  went. 

4.  I  have  preached  much  on  the  condition  of  woman. 

I  know  the  great,  ineffaceable  difference  between  the 
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spiritual  constitution  of  her  and  man,  and  the  conse- 
quent difference  in  their  individual,  domestic,  and  social 
functions.  But,  examining  the  matter  both  philosoph- 
ically and  historically,  it  seems  clear  that  woman  is 
man's  equal,  individually  and  socially  entitled  to  the 
same  rights.  There  is  no  conscious  hostility  or  rivalry 
between  the  two,  such  as  is  often  pretended ;  man  natu- 
rally inclines  to  be  a  little  more  than  just  to  her,  she 
a  little  more  than  fair  to  him ;  a  man  would  find  most 
favor  with  a  jury  of  women,  as  boys  with  nurses. 
But,  certainly,  her  condition  is  sadly  unfortunate ;  for, 
whether  treated  as  a  doll  or  a  drudge,  she  is  practically 
regarded  as  man's  inferior,  intended  by  nature  to  be 
subordinate  to  him,  subservient  to  his  purposes ;  not 
a  free  spiritual  individuality  like  him,  but  a  depend- 
ent parasite  or  a  commanded  servant.  This  idea  ap- 
pears in  all  civilized  legislation ;  and  in  the  "  revealed 
religion  "  of  Jews  and  Christians,  as  well  as  in  that 
of  Brahmans  and  Mahometans.  Even  in  New  Eng- 
land no  public  provision  is  made  to  secure  superior 
education  for  girls  as  for  boys.  Woman  has  no  place 
in  the  superior  industry  —  shut  out  from  the  legal, 
clerical,  and  medical  professions,  and  the  higher  de- 
partments of  trade,  limited  to  domestic  duties,  and 
other  callings  which  pay  but  little ;  when  she  does  a 
man's  service  she  has  but  half  of  his  reward;  no  po- 
litical rights  are  awarded  to  her ;  she  is  always  taxed, 
but  never  represented.  If  married,  her  husband  has 
legally  an  unnatural  control  over  her  property  and 
her  person,  and,  in  case  of  separation,  over  her  chil- 
dren. A  young  man  with  superior  talents,  bom  to  no 
other  heritage,  can  acquire  wealth,  or,  unaided,  obtain 
the  best  education  this  age  makes  possible  to  any  one ; 
but  with  a  woman  it  is  not  so ;  if  poor,  she  can  only 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        371 

be  enriched  by  marriage;  hence  mercantile  wedlock  is 
far  more  pardonable  in  her;  no  talents,  no  genius  can 
secure  a  poor  man's  daughter  her  natural  share  in  the 
high  culture  of  the  age.  The  condition  of  woman 
follows  unavoidably  from  the  popular  idea,  which  she 
also  shares  often  in  the  heroic  degree,  that  she  is  by 
nature  inferior  to  man.  Prostitution  and  its  half- 
known  evils  come  from  this  as  naturally  as  crime  and 
drunkenness  from  squalid  want,  as  plants  from  seeds. 

I  have  preached  the  equivalency  of  man  and 
woman  —  that  each  in  some  particulars  is  inferior  to 
the  other,  but,  on  the  whole,  mankind  and  woman- 
kind, though  so  diverse,  are  yet  equal  in  their  natural 
faculties ;  and  have  set  forth  the  evils  which  come  to 
both  from  her  present  inferior  position,  her  exclusion 
from  the  high  places  of  social  or  political  trust.  But 
I  have  thought  she  will  generally  prefer  domestic  to 
public  functions,  and  have  found  no  philosophic  or 
historic  argument  for  thinking  she  will  ever  incline 
much  to  the  rough  works  of  man,  or  take  any  consid- 
erable part  in  Republican  politics ;  in  a  court  like  that 
of  Louis  XV,  or  Napoleon  III,  it  might  be  different ; 
but  I  have  demanded  that  she  should  decide  that  ques- 
tion for  herself,  choose  her  own  place  of  action,  have 
her  vote  in  all  political  matters,  and  be  eligible  to  any 
office. 

In  special,  I  have  urged  on  you  the  duty  of  attend- 
ing to  the  education  of  young  women,  not  only  in  ac- 
complishments —  which  are  so  often  laborious  in  the 
process,  only  to  be  ridiculous  in  the  display,  and  idle 
in  their  results  —  but  in  the  grave  discipline  of  study, 
and  for  the  practical  duties  of  life.  A  woman  volun- 
tarily ignorant  of  household  affairs  and  the  manage- 
ment of  a  family,  should  be  an  object  of  pity  or  of 


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contempt ;  while  the  women  of  New  England  incline  to 
despise  the  indispensable  labor  of  housekeeping,  and 
can  neither  make  wearable  garments,  nor  eatable  bread, 
I  have  sometimes  doubted  whether  the  men  of  New 
England,  irritated  with  their  sour  fare,  would  think 
them  quite  fit  to  make  laws  for  the  State,  or  even  for 
the  Union.  I  have  also  called  your  attention  to  those 
most  unfortunate  outcasts,  the  friendless  young  girls 
in  the  streets  of  your  own  city,  the  most  abandoned 
of  the  perishing  class,  who  will  soon  become  the  most 
harmful  of  the  dangerous  class  —  for  prostitution  is 
always  twofold,  male  as  well  as  female  damnation. 

It  is  delightful  to  see  the  change  now  taking  place 
in  the  popular  idea  of  woman,  and  the  legislation  of 
the  Northern  States.  This  reform  at  once  will  di- 
rectly affect  half  the  population,  and  soon  also  the 
other  half.  I  am  not  alarmed  at  the  evils  which  ob- 
viously attend  this  change  —  the  growing  dislike  of 
maternal  duties,  the  increase  of  divorces,  the  false  the- 
ories of  marriage,  and  the  unhappy  conduct  which 
thence  results ;  all  these  are  transcient  things,  and  will 
soon  be  gone  —  the  noise  and  dust  of  the  wagon  that 
brings  the  harvest  home. 

5.  The  American  people  are  making  one  of  the 
most  important  experiments  ever  attempted  on  earth, 
endeavoring  to  establish  an  industrial  democracy,  with 
the  principle  that  all  men  are  equal  in  their  natural 
rights,  which  can  be  alienated  only  by  the  personal 
misconduct  of  their  possessor;  the  great  body  of  the 
people  is  the  source  of  all  political  power,  the  maker 
of  all  laws,  the  ultimate  arbiter  of  all  measures ;  while 
the  special  magistrates,  high  and  low,  are  but  ap- 
pointed agents,  acting  under  the  power  of  attorney 
the  people  intrust  them  with.     The   experiment  was 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        37S 

perhaps  never  tried  before,  certainly  not  on  so  large  a 
scale,  and  with  so  fair  an  opportunity  for  success ;  but 
wise  men  have  always  foretold  its  utter  failure,  and 
pointed  to  the  past  as  confirming  this  prophecy.  Cer- 
tainly, we  have  human  history  against  us,  but  I  think 
human  nature  is  on  our  side,  and  find  no  reason  to 
doubt  the  triumph  of  the  American  idea.  So  I  have 
taken  a  deep  interest  in  politics,  important  not  merely 
as  representing  the  national  housekeeping,  but  also 
the  public  morality,  and  so  tending  to  help  or  hinder 
the  people's  success.  Never  failing  to  vote,  I  have  yet 
kept  myself  out  of  the  harness  of  every  party ;  re- 
sponsible to  none  and  for  none,  I  have  been  free  to 
blame  or  praise  the  principles  and  the  purposes  of 
all,  their  measures  and  their  men.  Addressing  such 
multitudes,  most  of  them  younger  than  I,  in  times  like 
the  last  fourteen  years,  when  such  important  interests 
came  up  for  public  adjudication,  and  when  the  great 
principles  of  all  national  morality  have  been  solemnly 
denied  by  famous  officials,  men  also  of  great  personal 
power,  who  declared  that  human  governments  were 
amenable  to  no  natural  law  of  God,  but  subject  only 
to  the  caprice  of  magistrate  or  elector  —  I  have  felt 
a  profound  sense  of  my  responsibility  to  you  as  a 
teacher  of  religion.  So  I  have  preached  many  po- 
litical sermons,  examining  the  special  measures  pro- 
posed, exposing  the  principle  they  rested  on,  and  the 
consequences  they  must  produce,  and  applying  the  les- 
sons of  experience,  the  laws  of  human  nature,  the 
great  doctrines  of  absolute  religion,  to  the  special  con- 
duct of  the  American  people.  No  doubt  I  have  often 
wounded  the  feelings  of  many  of  you.  Pardon  me, 
my  friends !  if  I  live  long  I  doubt  not  I  shall  do  so 
again  and  again.     You  never  made  me  your  minister 


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to  flatter,   or  merely    to   please,    but  to    instruct   and 
serve. 

Treating  of  politics,  I  must  speak  of  the  con- 
spicuous men  engaged  therein,  when  they  come  to  die, 
for  such  are  the  idols  of  their  respective  parties.  In 
America  there  are  few  objects  of  conventional  respect 
—  no  permanent  classes  who  are  born  to  be  reverenced ; 
and  as  men  love  to  look  up  and  do  homage  to  what 
seems  superior,  a  man  of  vulgar  greatness,  who  has 
more  of  the  sort  of  talent  all  have  much  of,  is  sure 
to  become  an  idol  if  he  will  but  serve  the  passions  of 
his  worshipers ;  so  with  us,  a  great  man  of  that  stamp 
has  a  more  irresponsible  power  than  elsewhere  among 
civilized  men ;  for  he  takes  the  place  of  king,  noble, 
and  priest,  and  controls  the  public  virtue  more.  The 
natural  function  of  a  great  man  is  to  help  the  little 
ones ;  by  this  test  I  have  endeavored  to  try  such  as  I 
must  needs  speak  of.  Not  responsible  for  their  vice 
or  virtue,  I  have  sought  to  respresent  them  exactly 
as  I  found  them,  and  that,  too,  without  regard  to  the 
opinion  of  men,  who  only  looked  up  and  worshiped, 
not  asking  what.  If  I  were  an  assayer  of  metals,  I 
should  feel  bound  to  declare  the  character  of  the  speci- 
mens brought  before  me,  whether  lead  or  silver;  shall 
I  be  less  faithful  in  my  survey  of  a  great  man,  "  more 
precious  than  the  fine  gold  of  Ophir  "  ^  I  am  no  flat- 
terer, nor  public  liar-general;  when  such  a  one  is 
wanted  he  is  easily  found,  and  may  be  had  cheap ;  and 
I  cannot  treat  great  men  like  great  babies.  So,  when 
I  preached  on  Mr.  Adams,  who  had  done  the  cause  of 
freedom  such  great  service,  on  General  Taylor  and 
Mr.  Webster,  I  aimed  to  paint  them  exactly  as  they 
were,  that  their  virtues  might  teach  us,  and  their  vices 
warn.     Still  further  to  promote  the  higher  education 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        375 

of  the  people,  and  correct  an  idolatry  as  fatal  as  it  is 
stupid,  as  dangerous  to  the  public  as  it  is  immediately 
profitable  to  wily  rhetoricians,  I  have  prepared 
lectures  on  four  great  famous  Americans  —  Franklin, 
Washington,  Adams,  and  Jefferson.  The  last,  how- 
ever, was  not  delivered  when  my  present  illness  laid 
me  low.  I  wished  to  daguerreotype  these  great,  noble' 
men,  and  place  true  pictures  before  the  people. 

Perhaps  no  part  of  my  public  labors  has  been  con- 
demned with  more  noise  and  violence  than  this  attempt 
at  historic  truth.  Certainly  I  did  depart  from  the 
panegyrical  custom  of  political  and  clerical  eulogiz- 
ers  of  the  famous  or  the  wealthy  dead ;  but  I  have 
confidence  enough  in  the  people  of  the  Northern  States 
to  believe  they  will  prefer  plain  truth  to  the  most 
rhetorical  lies. 

I  have  not  quite  disdained  to  turn  your  eyes  to  lit- 
tle, mean  men,  when  set  in  high  office,  that  you  might 
get  instruction  from  their  folly  or  wickedness.  So, 
when  the  chief  magistrate  of  the  city  was  notoriously 
the  comrade  of  drunkards,  and  of  the  most  infamous 
of  humankind,  and  that  of  the  State  was  celebrated 
chiefly  for  public  and  private  lying,  and  both  abused 
their  office  to  promote  their  own  little  purposes  of  mis- 
chief or  of  gain,  debauching  the  public  virtue,  as  well 
as  wasting  the  people's  money  —  I  did  not  fail  to  ad- 
vertise the  fact,  that  you  at  least  might  learn  by  the 
lesson  which  cost  the  public  so  dear. 

6.  I  have  preached  against  war,  showing  its  enor- 
mous cost  in  money  and  men,  and  the  havoc  it  makes 
of  public  and  private  virtue.  A  national  occasion  was 
not  wanting;  for  obedient  to  the  whip  of  the  slave- 
power,  which  hag-rides  the  nation  still,  the  American 
Government  —  not  the  people,  nor  even   Congress  — 


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plunged  us  into  a  wicked  contest  with  Mexico,  she 
clearly  in  the  right,  we  notoriously  in  the  wrong.  I 
have  often  spoken  against  war,  and  tried  to  discourage 
that  "  excessive  lust  for  land,"  that  aggressive  and 
invasive  spirit,  which  is  characteristic  of  both  the 
American  and  British  people.  It  is  clear  that  the 
strongest  races  will  ultimately  supplant  the  feebler,  and 
take  their  place,  as  the  strong  grasses  outroot  the 
weak  from  the  farmer's  meadow.  I  complain  not  of 
this  just  natural  law,  which  indeed  pervades  the  uni- 
verse ;  but  the  work  need  not  be  done  by  violence,  nor 
any  form  of  wrong.  So  I  have  preached  against  the 
filibustering  of  America,  and  the  not  less  wicked 
diplomatizing  and  soldiering  by  which  our  parent 
across  the  sea  accomplishes  the  same  thing,  though 
with  even  more  harshness  and  cruelty. 

Yet  I  have  not  preached  the  doctrine  of  the  non- 
resistants,  who  never  allow  an  individual  to  repel 
wrong  by  material  violence ;  nor  that  of  the  ultra- 
peace  men,  who  deny  a  nation's  right  to  stave  off  an 
invader's  wickedness  with  the  people's  bloody  hand. 
The  wrathful  emotions  are  also  an  integral  part  of 
humanity,  and  with  both  nations  and  individuals  have 
an  indispensable  function  to  perform,  that  of  self- 
defense,  which,  in  the  present  state  of  civilization,  must 
sometimes  be  with  violence,  even  with  shedding  ag- 
gressive blood.  It  is  against  needless  and  wicked  wars 
—  the  vast  majority  are  such  —  that  I  have  preached; 
against  the  abuse  ambitious  rulers  make  of  the  sol- 
dier's trained  art  to  kill,  and  of  the  wrathful,  defen- 
sive instincts  of  the  multitude.  In  this  age  I  think 
the  people  do  not  make  war  against  the  peaceful  peo- 
ple of  another  land;  nay,  in  New  England,  the  most 
democratic  country,  we  have  too  much  neglected  the 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        37T 

military  art,  I  fear  —  a  mistake  we  may  bitterly  re- 
gret in  that  strife  between  the  Southern  habit  of  des- 
potism, and  the  Northern  principle  of  democracy, 
which  any  day  may  take  the  fonii  of  civil  war,  and 
one  day  must.  For  America  will  not  always  attempt 
to  carry  a  pitcher  of  poison  on  her  left  shoulder,  and 
one  of  pure  water  on  her  right;  one  or  the  other  must 
soon  go  to  the  ground. 

7.  I  have  spoken  against  slavery  more  than  any 
concrete  wrong,  because  it  is  the  greatest  of  all,  "  the 
sum  of  all  villainies,"  and  the  most  popular,  the  wan- 
ton darling  of  the  Government.  I  became  acquainted 
with  it  in  my  early  childhood,  and  learned  to  hate  it 
even  then,  when,  though  I  might  not  comprehend  the 
injustice  of  the  principle,  I  could  yet  feel  the  cruelty 
of  the  fact.  I  began  to  preach  against  it  early,  but 
used  the  greatest  circumspection,  for  I  knew  the  vul- 
gar prejudice  in  favor  of  all  successful  tyranny,  and 
wished  my  few  hearers  thoroughly  to  accept  the  prin- 
ciple of  justice,  and  apply  it  to  this  as  to  all  wrongs. 
But  even  in  the  little  meeting-house  at  West  Roxbury, 
though  some  of  the  audience  required  no  teaching  in 
this  matter,  the  very  mention  of  American  slavery  as 
wicked  at  first  offended  all  my  hearers  who  had  any 
connection  with  the  Democratic  party.  Some  said 
they  could  see  no  odds  between  claiming  freedom  for 
a  negro  slave,  and  "  stealing  one  of  our  oxen,"  the 
right  to  own  cattle  including  the  right  to  own  men ; 
they  thought  slavery  could  ride  behind  them  on  the 
same  pillion  with  "  democracy,"  according  to  the  cus- 
tom of  their  masters.  But,  as  little  by  little  I  devel- 
oped the  principle  of  true  democracy,  showing  its  root 
in  that  love  of  your  neighbor  as  yourself,  which  Jesus 
both   taught   and  lived,   and   of  that   eternal   justice. 


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which  comes  even  to  savage  bosoms,  and  showed  how 
repugnant  slavery  is  to  both  —  gradually  all  the  more 
reflective  and  humane  drew  over  to  the  side  of  free- 
dom ;  and  they  who  at  first  turned  their  faces  to  the 
floor  of  their  pews  when  I  announced  slavery  as  the 
theme  for  that  day's  sermon,  ere  many  years  turned  on 
me  eyes  flashing  with  indignation  against  wrong,  when 
I  told  the  tale  of  our  national  wickedness ;  they  have 
since  given  me  the  heartiest  sympathy  in  my  humble 
efforts  to  moralize  the  opinions  and  practice  of  the 
people. 

My  Friends, —  Since  I  have  been  your  minister,  I 
have  preached  much  on  this  dreadful  sin  of  the  nation, 
which  now  threatens  to  be  also  its  ruin ;  for,  while  in 
my  youth  slavery  was  admitted  to  be  an  evil,  commer- 
cially profitable,  but  morally  wrong,  an  exceptional 
measure,  which  only  the  necessity  of  habit  might  ex- 
cuse, but  which  nothing  could  justify,  of  late  years 
it  is  declared  a  "  moral  good,"  "  the  least  objection- 
able form  of  labor,"  fit  for  Northern  whites  not  less 
than  African  negroes,  one  of  those  guide-board  in- 
stances which  indicate  the  highway  of  national  wel- 
fare. For  some  years  slavery  has  been  the  actual  first 
principle  of  each  Federal  administration ;  to  this  all 
interests  must  bend,  all  customs  and  statutes  conform, 
and  the  nation's  two  great  documents,  containing  our 
programme  of  political  principles  and  of  political  pur- 
poses, must  be  repudiated  and  practically  annulled; 
the  Supreme  Court  has  become  only  the  Jesuitical 
propaganda  of  slavery. 

For  some  years,  while  busied  with  theological  mat- 
ters, and  with  laying  the  metaphysic  foundation  of  my: 
own  scheme,  I  took  no  public  part  in  the  anti-slav- 
ery movements  outside  of  my  own  little  village.     But 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        379 

when  I  became  your  minister,  and  had  a  wider  field  to 
till,  when  the  ambition  of  the  slave  power  became  more 
insolent  by  what  it  fed  upon,  and  the  North  still  tamer 
and  more  servile  under  the  bridle  and  the  whip  of  such 
as  were  horsed  thereon,  a  different  duty  seemed  quite 
clear  to  me.  I  have  seldom  entered  your  pulpit  with- 
out remembering  that  you  and  I  lived  in  a  land  whose 
church  members  are  not  more  numerous  than  its  slaves, 
as  many  "  communing  with  God  "  by  bread  and  wine, 
so  many  communing  with  man  by  chains  and  whips ; 
and  that  not  only  the  State,  press,  and  market,  but 
also  the  Church  takes  a  "  South-side  view  of  slavery," 
as  indeed  she  does  of  each  other  wickedness  presently 
popular,  and  "of  good  report."  Since  1845,  I  have 
preached  against  all  the  great  invasive  measures  of  the 
slave  power,  exposing  their  motive,  the  first  principle 
they  refer  to,  and  showing  that  they  are  utterly  hos- 
tile to  that  democracy  which  is  justice;  and  all  tend  to 
establish  a  despotism,  which  at  first  may  be  industrial 
and  many-headed,  as  now  in  Louisiana,  but  next  must 
be  single-headed  and  military,  as  already  in  France, 
and  finally  must  lead  to  national  ruin,  as  in  so  many 
countries  of  the  old  world. 

In  due  time  the  Fugitive  Slave  Bill  came  up  from 
seed  which  wicked  men  had  sown  and  harrowed  into 
the  Northern  soil;  Boston  fired  her  hundred  cannons 
with  delight,  and  they  awoke  the  ministers,  sitting 
drowsy  in  their  churches  of  commerce,  mid  all  the 
pavements  of  the  North,  who  thought  an  angel  had 
spoke  to  them.  Then  I  preached  against  slavery  as 
never  before,  and  defied  the  impudent  statute,  whereto 
you  happily  said  Amen  by  the  first  clapping  of  hands 
which  for  years  had  welcomed  a  sermon  in  Boston ; 
how  could  you  help  the  natural  indecorum.''     When, 


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roused  by  these  jubilant  guns,  one  minister,  so  gener- 
ous and  self-devoted,  too,  in  many  a  noble  work,  called 
on  his  parishioners  to  enforce  that  wicked  act,  which 
meant  to  kidnap  mine,  and  declared  that  if  a  fugitive 
sought  shelter  with  him  he  would  drive  him  away  from 
his  own  door;  when  another  uttered  words  more  no- 
torious, and  yet  more  flagrant  with  avaricious  inhu- 
manity, which  I  care  not  now  to  repeat  again ;  and 
when  the  cry,  "  No  higher  law ! "  went  down  from 
the  market,  and,  intoned  by  the  doctorial  leaders  of 
the  sects,  rang  through  so  many  commercial  churches 
throughout  the  Northern  land,  I  did  not  dare  refuse  to 
proclaim  the  monstrous  fact  as  one  of  the  unavoid- 
able effects  of  slavery,  whose  evil  seed  must  bear  fruit 
after  its  kind,  and  to  gibbet  the  wrong  before  the  eyes 
of  the  people,  to  whom  I  appealed  for  common  jus- 
tice and  common  humanity.  When  two  men,  holding 
mean  offices  under  the  Federal  Government,  one  of 
them  not  fit  by  nature  to  do  a  cruel  deed,  actually  stole 
and  kidnapped  two  innocent  inhabitants  out  from  your 
city  of  Franklin,  and  Hancock,  and  Adams,  and  at- 
tempted, with  their  unclean,  ravenous  jaws,  to  seize 
yet  others,  and  rend  the  manhood  out  of  them,  I 
preached  against  these  jackals  of  slavery  and  their  in- 
human work;  and  have  now  only  to  lament  that  my 
powers  of  thought  and  speech  were  no  more  adequate 
fitly  to  expose  the  dark  infamy  of  that  foul  deed, 
against  which  I  asked  alike  the  people's  justice  and 
their  wrath ;  I  knew  I  should  not  ask  in  vain.  And 
when  a  drunken  bully  from  South  Carolina,  in  Con- 
gress, fitly  representing  the  first  principle,  if  not  the 
first  persons  of  his  State  —  where  none  can  serve  in 
even  the  Lower  House  of  Assembly  "  unless  he  be 
seized  in  his  own  right  of  ten  negro  slaves  " —  made 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        381 

his  assault,  not  less  cowardly  than  brutal,  on  our  noble 
senator,  wounding  him  with  worse  than  death,  and  while 
the  United  States  attorney  sought  "  to  make  murder 
safe  and  easy  in  the  capital,"  not  dreaming  it  would 
one  day,  unpunished,  reach  his  own  heart,  I  spoke  of 
that  matter,  and  showed  it  was  the  cowards  of  Massa- 
chusetts who  drew  the  blow  on  her  faithful  champion, 
and  that  no  "  anodyne  "  could  make  them  less  than 
glad  that  it  was  struck. 

But  why  speak  more  of  those  sad  days?  Others 
may  come  with  sterner  face,  not  black,  but  red. 
However,  a  blessed  change  in  public  opinion  now  goes 
calmly  on  in  Massachusetts,  in  New  England,  and  all 
the  North,  spite  of  the  sophistry  and  cunning  of  am- 
bitious men  smit  with  the  Presidential  fever.  The 
death  of  a  dozen  leading  anti-slavery  men  to-day 
would  not  much  retard  it,  for  the  ground  is  full  of 
such. 

8.  But  I  have  preached  against  the  errors  of  the 
ecclesiastic  theology  more  than  upon  any  other  form 
of  wrong,  for  they  are  the  most  fatal  mischiefs  in  the 
land.  The  theological  notion  of  God,  man,  and  the 
relation  between  them,  seems  to  me  the  greatest  specu- 
lative error  mankind  has  fallen  into.  Its  gloomy  con- 
sequences appear:  —  Christendom  takes  the  Bible  for 
God's  Word,  His  last  word;  nothing  new  or  different 
can  ever  be  expected  from  the  source  of  all  truth,  all 
justice,  and  all  love ;  the  sun  of  righteousness  will  give 
no  added  light  or  heat  on  the  cold  darkness  of  the 
human  world.  From  portions  of  this  "  infallible  reve- 
lation," the  Roman  Church  logically  derives  its  des- 
potic and  hideous  claim  to  bind  and  loose  on  earth, 
to  honor  dead  men  with  sainthood,  or  to  rack  and  bum 
with   all   the   engines   mechanic   fancy   can   invent,   or 


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priestly  cruelty  apply ;  and  hereafter  to  bless  eternally, 
or  else  for  ever  damn.  Hence,  both  Protestant  and 
Catholic  logically  derive  their  imperfect,  wrathful  De- 
ity, who  creates  men  to  torment  them  in  an  endless  hell, 
"  paved  with  the  skulls  of  infants  not  a  span  long," 
whereinto  the  vast  majority  of  men  are,  by  the  million, 
trodden  down  for  everlasting  agony,  at  which  the  elect 
continually  rejoice.  Hence,  they  derive  their  devil, 
absolutely  evil,  that  ugly  wolf  whom  God  lets  loose 
into  His  fold  of  lambs ;  hence  their  total  depravity,  and 
many  another  dreadful  doctrine  which  now  the  best 
of  men  blind  their  brothers'  eyes  withal,  and  teach 
their  children  to  distrust  the  infinite  perfection  which 
is  nature's  God,  dear  Father  and  Mother  to  all  that  is. 
Hence  clerical  sceptics  learn  to  deny  the  validity  of 
their  own  superior  faculties,  and  spin  out  the  cob- 
webs of  sophistry,  wherewith  they  surround  the  field 
of  religion,  and  catch  therein  unwary  men.  Hence  the 
Jews,  the  Mahometans,  the  Mormons,  draw  their  idea 
of  woman,  and  their  right  to  substitute  such  gross  con- 
junctions for  the  natural  marriage  of  one  to  one. 
There  the  slaveholder  finds  the  chief  argument  for 
his  ownership  of  men,  and  in  Africa  or  New  England, 
kidnaps  the  weak,  his  mouth  drooling  with  texts  from 
"  the  authentic  word  of  God  " ;  nay,  there  the  rheto- 
rician finds  reason  for  shooting  an  innocent  man  who 
but  righteously  seeks  that  freedom  which  nature  de- 
clares the  common  birthright  of  mankind.  It  has 
grieved  me  tenderly  to  see  all  Christendom  make  the 
Bible  its  fetish,  and  so  lose  the  priceless  value  of  that 
free  religious  spirit,  which  communing  at  first  hand 
with  God,  wrote  its  grand  pages,  or  poured  out  its 
magnificent  beatitudes. 

Christendom  contains  the  most  intellectual  nations 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        383 

of  the  earth,  all  of  them  belonging  to  the  dominant 
Caucasian  race,  and  most  of  them  occupying  regions 
yery  friendly  to  the  development  of  the  highest  facul- 
ties of  man.  Theirs,  too,  is  the  superior  machinery  of 
civilization,  political,  ecclesiastical,  domestic,  social. 
Nowhere  on  earth  does  the  clerical  class  so  connect  it- 
self with  the  innermost  of  man.  Christendom  is  the 
bold  leader  in  all  intellectual  affairs  —  arts  of  peace 
and  war,  science,  literature,  skill  to  organize  and  ad- 
minister mankind.  But  yet  the  Christian  has  no  moral 
superiority  over  the  Jews,  the  Mahometans,  the 
Brahmans,  the  Buddhists,  at  all  commensurate  with 
this  intellectual  power.  In  the  sum  of  private  and 
public  virtues,  the  Turk  is  before  the  Christian  Greek. 
For  1500  years  the  Jews,  a  nation  scattered  and  peeled, 
and  exposed  to  most  degrading  influences,  in  true  re- 
ligion have  been  above  the  Christians.  In  temper- 
ance, chastity,  honesty,  justice,  mercy,  are  the  leading 
nations  of  Christendom  before  the  South-Asiatics,  the 
Chinese,  the  islanders  of  Japan.''  Perhaps  so  —  but 
have  these  "  Christians  "  a  moral  superiority  over  those 
"heathens"  equal  to  their  mental  superiority?  It  is 
notorious  they  have  not.  Why  is  this  so,  when  these 
Christians  worship  a  man  whose  religion  was  love  to 
God  and  love  to  men,  and  who  would  admit  to  heaven 
only  for  righteousness,  and  send  to  hell  only  for  lack 
of  it?  Because  they  worship  him,  reject  the  natural 
goodness  he  relied  upon,  and  trust  in  the  "  blood  of 
Christ  which  maketh  free  from  all  sin."  It  is  this 
false  theology,  with  its  vicarious  atonement,  salvation 
without  morality  or  piety,  only  by  belief  in  absurd 
doctrines,  which  has  bewitched  the  leading  nations  of 
the  earth  into  such  practical  mischief.  A  false  idea 
has  controlled  the  strongest  spiritual  faculty,  leading 


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men  to  trust  in  "  imputed  righteousness,"  and  under- 
value personal  virtue.  Self-denying  missionaries  visit 
many  a  far-off  land  "  to  bring  the  heathens  to  Christ." 
Small  good  comes  of  it ;  but  did  they  teach  industry, 
thrift,  letters,  honesty,  temperance,  justice,  mercy, 
with  rational  ideas  of  God  and  man,  what  a  conversion 
there  would  be  of  the  Gentiles !  Two  and  thirty  thou- 
sand Christian  ministers  are  there  in  the  United  States, 
all  "  consecrated  to  Christ " ;  many  of  them  are  able 
men,  earnest  and  devoted,  but,  their  eyes  hood-winked, 
and  their  hands  chained  by  their  theology,  what  do 
they  bring  to  pass?  They  scarce  lessen  any  vice  of 
the  State,  the  press,  or  the  market.  They  are  to  "  save 
souls  from  the  wrath  of  God." 

I  have  preached  against  the  fundamental  errors  of 
this  well-compacted  theologic  scheme,  showing  the  con- 
sequences which  follow  thence,  and  seldom  entered 
your  pulpit  without  remembering  slavery,  the  great 
sin  of  America,  and  these  theological  errors,  the  sacra- 
mental mistake  of  Christendom.  But  I  have  never  for- 
gotten the  great  truths  this  theology  contains,  inval- 
uable to  the  intellect,  the  conscience,  the  heart  and  soul. 
I  have  tried  to  preserve  them  all,  with  each  good  in- 
stitution which  the  Church,  floating  over  the  ruins  of 
an  elder  world,  has  borne  across  that  deluge,  and  set 
down  for  us  where  the  dove  of  peace  has  found  rest 
for  the  sole  of  her  foot,  and  gathered  her  olive-branch 
to  show  that  those  devouring  waters  are  dried  up  from 
the  face  of  the  earth.  To  me  the  name  of  Christianity 
is  most  exceeding  dear,  significant  of  so  great  a  man 
and  of  such  natural  emotions,  ideas,  and  actions,  as 
are  of  priceless  value  to  mankind.  I  know  well  the 
errors,  also,  of  the  doubters  and  deniers,  who  in  all 
ages  have  waged  war  against  the  superstitious  the- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        385 

ology  of  their  times,  and  pulled  down  what  they  could 
not  replace  with  better.  I  have  not  sat  in  the  seat  of 
the  scornful;  and  while  I  warned  men  against  the 
snare  of  the  priest,  I  would  not  suffer  them  to  fall  into 
the  mocker's  pit.  I  have  taken  exquisite  delight  in 
the  grand  words  of  the  Bible,  putting  it  before  all 
other  sacred  literature  of  the  whole  ancient  world;  to 
me  it  is  more  dear  when  I  regard  them  not  as  the 
miracles  of  God,  but  as  the  work  of  earnest  men,  who 
did  their  uttermost  with  holy  heart.  I  love  to  read 
the  great  truths  of  religion  set  forth  in  the  mag- 
nificent poetry  of  psalmist  and  prophet,  and  the  hu- 
mane lessons  of  the  Hebrew  peasant,  who  summed  up 
the  prophets  and  the  law  in  one  word  of  love,  and  set 
forth  man's  daily  duties  in  such  true  and  simple  speech. 
As  a  master,  the  Bible  were  a  tyrant;  as  a  help,  I  have 
not  time  to  tell  its  worth ;  nor  has  a  sick  man  speech 
for  that,  nor  need  I  now  for  my  public  and  private 
teachings  sufficiently  abound  in  such  attempts.  But 
yet,  to  me  the  great  men  of  the  Bible  are  worth  more 
than  all  their  words ;  he  that  was  greater  than  the 
temple,  whose  soul  burst  out  its  walls,  is  also  greater 
than  the  testament,  but  yet  no  master  over  you  or  me, 
however  humble  men. 

In  theological  matters  my  preaching  has  been  posi- 
tive, much  more  than  negative,  controversial  only  to 
create;  I  have  tried  to  set  forth  the  truths  of  nat- 
ural religion,  gathered  from  the  world  of  matter  and 
of  spirit;  I  rely  on  these  great  ideas  as  the  chief 
means  for  exciting  the  religious  feelings,  and  promot- 
ing religious  deeds ;  I  have  destroyed  only  what  seemed 
pernicious,  and  that  I  might  build  a  better  structure  in 
its  place. 

Of  late  years  a  new  form  of  atheism  —  the  ideal, 
XII— 25 


386        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

once  thought  impossible  —  has  sprung  up ;  perhaps 
Germany  is  its  birth-place,  though  France  and  Eng- 
land seem  equally  its  home.  It  has  its  representatives 
in  America.  Besides,  the  pantheists  tell  us  of  their 
God,  who  is  but  the  sum-total  of  the  existing  universe 
of  matter  and  of  mind,  immanent  in  each,  but  tran- 
scending neither,  imprisoned  in  the  two  ;  blind,  planless, 
purposeless,  without  consciousness,  or  will,  or  love ;  de- 
pendent upon  the  shifting  phenomena  of  finite  matter 
and  of  finite  mind,  finite  itself;  a  continual  becoming 
this  or  that,  not  absolute  being,  self-subsistent  and 
eternally  the  same  perfection ;  their  God  is  only  law, 
the  constant  mode  of  operation  of  objective  and  uncon- 
scious force  ;  yet  is  it  better  than  the  churchman's  God, 
who  is  caprice  alone,  subjective,  arbitrary,  inconstant, 
and  with  more  hate  than  love.  I  have  attempted  to 
deal  with  the  problem  of  the  pantheist  and  the  atheist, 
treating  both  as  any  other  theological  opponents ;  I 
have  not  insulted  them  with  harsh  names,  nor  found 
occasion  to  impute  dishonorable  motives  to  such  as 
deny  what  is  dearer  than  life  to  me ;  nor  attempted  to 
silence  them  with  texts  from  sacred  books ;  nor  to  en- 
tangle them  in  ecclesiastic  or  metaphysic  sophistries ; 
nor  to  scare  with  panic  terrors,  easily  excited  in  an 
atheistic  or  a  Christian's  heart.  I  have  simply  re- 
ferred them  to  the  primal  instincts  of  human  nature, 
and  their  spontaneous  intuition  of  the  divine,  the  just, 
and  the  immortal ;  then,  to  what  science  gathered  from 
the  world  of  matter,  and  the  objective  history  of  man 
in  his  progressive  development  of  individual  and  of  so- 
cial power.  I  have  shown  the  causes  which  lead  to 
honest  bigotry  within  the  Christian  Church,  and  to 
honest  atheism  without;  I  hope  I  have  done  injustice 
neither  to  this  nor  that.     But  it  was  a  significant  fact 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        387 

I  could  not  fail  to  make  public,  that,  while  the  chief 
doctors  of  commercial  divinity  in  the  great  American 
trading  towns,  and  their  subservient  colleges,  denied 
the  higher  law,  and  with  their  Bibles  laid  humanity 
flat  before  the  kidnappers  in  Cincinnati,  Philadelphia, 
New  York,  and  Boston,  the  so-called  atheists  and 
pantheists  over  all  the  Northern  land  revered  the  in- 
stinctive justice  of  the  soul,  and  said,  "  Thou  shalt  not 
steal,  nor  lie,  thou  shalt  do  no  wrong;  'tis  Nature's 
self  forbids ! " 

Preaching  such  doctrines  in  a  place  so  public,  and 
applying  them  to  life,  I  am  not  surprised  at  the  hos- 
tility I  have  met  with  from  the  various  sects.  In  no 
country  would  it  have  been  less,  or  tempered  more 
sweetly ;  no,  nor  in  any  age ;  for  certainly  I  have  de- 
parted from  the  fundamental  principle  of  the  Catholics 
and  the  Protestants,  denied  the  fact  of  a  miraculous 
revelation,  given  exclusively  to  Jews  and  Christians, 
denied  the  claim  to  supernatural  authority,  and  utterly 
broke  with  that  vicariousness  which  puts  an  alleged 
revelation  in  place  of  common  sense,  and  the  blood  of 
a  crucified  Jew  instead  of  excellence  of  character.  In 
the  least  historic  of  the  New  Testament  Gospels  it  is 
related  that  Jesus  miraculously  removed  the  congenital 
blindness  of  an  adult  man,  and  because  he  made  known 
the  fact  that  his  eyes  were  thus  opened,  and  told  the 
cause,  the  Pharisees  cast  him  out  of  their  synagogue. 
What  this  mythic  story  relates  as  an  exceptional  meas- 
ure of  the  Pharisees,  seems  to  have  founded  a  universal 
principle  of  the  Christian  Church,  which  cannot  bear 
the  presence  of  a  man  who,  divinely  sent,  has  washed 
in  the  pool  of  Siloam,  and  returned  seeing  and  telling 
why. 


388        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

I  knew  at  the  beginning  what  I  must  expect;  that 
at  first  men  younger  than  I,  who  had  not  learned  over 
much,  would  taunt  me  with  my  youth ;  that  others,  not 
scholarly,  would  charge  me  with  lack  of  learning  com- 
petent for  my  task ;  and  cautious  old  men,  who  did 
not  find  it  convenient  to  deny  my  facts,  or  answer  my 
arguments,  would  cry  out,  "  This  young  man  must  be 
put  down ! "  and  set  their  venerable  popular  feet  in 
that  direction.  Of  course  I  have  made  many  mistakes, 
and  could  not  expect  a  theologic  opponent,  and  still 
less  a  personal  enemy,  to  point  them  out  with  much 
delicacy,  or  attempt  to  spare  my  feelings ;  theological 
warfare  is  not  gentler  than  political  or  military ;  even 
small  revolutions  are  not  mixed  with  rose-water.  The 
amount  of  honest  misunderstanding,  of  wilful  mis- 
representing, of  lying,  and  of  malignant  abuse,  has 
not  astonished  me ;  after  the  first  few  months  it  did 
not  grieve  me ;  human  nature  has  a  wide  margin  of 
oscillation,  and  accommodates  itself  to  both  torrid  and 
frigid  zones.  But  I  have  sometimes  been  a  little  sur- 
prised at  the  boldness  of  some  of  my  critics,  whose  mis- 
takes proved  their  courage  extended  beyond  their  in- 
formation. An  acquaintance  with  the  historic  devel- 
opment of  mankind,  a  knowledge  of  Greek  and  He- 
brew, familiarity  with  the  metaphysic  thought  of  the 
human  race,  is  certainly  no  moral  merit ;  but  in  the- 
ologic discussions  it  is  a  convenience  which  some  of  my 
opponents  have  not  always  paid  quite  sufficient  respect 
to,  though  they  were  not  thereby  hindered  from  pass- 
ing swift  judgment.  Criticism  is  the  easiest  of  all 
arts,  or  the  most  difficult  of  all. 

It  did  not  surprise  me  that  other  ministers.  Unita- 
rian and  Trinitarian,  should  refuse  to  serve  with  me 
on  the  committee  of  a  college  or  a  school,  to  attend 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        389 

the  same  funeral  or  wedding,  to  sit  on  the  same  bench 
at  a  public  meeting,  to  remain  in  the  same  public 
apartment,  and  trade  at  the  same  book-store,  to  re- 
turn my  salutation  in  the  street,  or  reply  to  my  letters ; 
that  they  should  invent  and  spread  abroad  falsehoods 
intended  to  ruin  me ;  but  I  confess  I  have  sometimes 
been  astonished  that  such  men  "  could  not  see  any  sign 
of  honesty,  of  love  of  truth,  of  philanthropy,  or  re- 
ligion," in  my  writings  or  my  life,  but  must  set  down 
all  to  "  vanity  and  love  of  the  praises  of  men."  But 
"  it  is  fit  to  be  instructed,  even  by  an  enemy."  Let 
you  and  me  learn  from  ours  to  hate  those  theological 
doctrines  which  can  so  blind  the  eyes  and  harden  the 
hearts  of  earnest,  self-den3nng  men ;  let  us  not  imitate 
the  sophistry  and  bigotry  we  may  have  suffered  from, 
and  certainly  have  been  exposed  to. 

I  have  found  most  friendly  recognition  where  I  did 
not  expect  it.  ]\Ien  with  adverse  theological  opinions 
have  testified  to  the  honest  piety  they  thought  they 
found  in  my  writings,  and  joined  with  me  in  various 
practical  works  of  humanity,  leaving  me  to  settle  the 
abstract  questions  of  divinity  with  the  Divine  him- 
self. Indeed,  I  never  found  It  necessary  to  agree  with 
a  man's  theology  before  I  could  ride  in  his  omnibus  or 
buy  his  quills.  No  two  Unitarian  ministers,  I  think, 
differ  more  In  their  theology  than  Rev.  James  Freeman 
Clarke  and  I,  but  for  twenty  years  there  has  been  the 
warmest  friendship  between  us ;  that  noble  man  and  I 
have  gone  hand  in  hand  to  many  of  the  most  important 
philanthropies  of  the  age ;  and  I  think  he  will  not  be 
offended  by  this  public  recognition  of  our  affectional 
intimacy.  I  could  say  similar  things  of  other  men, 
whom  I  have  not  named,  but  might  thereby  scare  their 
timid  reputation  from  its  nest,  and  addle  their  hopes  of 
future  usefulness. 


390        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Besides,  I  have  found  kindly  and  generous  critics  in 
America,  and  still  more  in  England  and  Germany, 
who  did  me  perhaps  more  than  justice,  while  they  hon- 
estly pointed  out  what  they  must  regard  as  my  faults. 
Though  I  have  been  written  and  spoken  against  more 
than  any  American  not  connected  with  political  par- 
ties, yet,  on  the  whole,  I  do  not  complain  of  the  treat- 
ment I  have  received ;  all  I  asked  was  a  hearing ;  that 
has  been  abundantly  granted.  You  opened  wide  the 
doors,  my  opponents  rang  the  bell  all  Saturday  night, 
and  Sunday  morning  the  audience  was  there.  I  think 
no  other  country  would  allow  me  such  liberty  of  speech ; 
I  fear  not  even  England,  which  has  yet  so  generously 
welcomed  every  free  thought. 

Of  late  years  the  hatred  against  me  seems  to  have 
abated  somewhat ;  old  enemies  relaxed  their  brows  a  lit- 
tle, and  took  back,  or  else  denied,  their  former  calum- 
nies ;  nay,  had  kind  words  and  kind  deeds  for  me  and 
mine.     "  Let  bygones  be  bygones,"  is  a  good  old  rule. 

"  The  fondest,  the  fairest,  the  truest  that  met. 
Have  still  found  the  need  to  forgive  and  forget." 

I  think  few  men  in  America  have  found  sympathy  in 
trouble  from  a  greater  variety  of  persons  than  I,  in 
my  present  disappointment  and  illness,  from  men  and 
women  of  all  manner  of  ecclesiastical  connections.  I 
could  not  always  thank  them  by  private  letters,  but  I 
need  not  say  how  grateful  their  kindly  words  have  been, 
for  —  I  may  as  well  confess  it  —  after  all,  I  am  not 
much  of  a  fighter ;  my  affections  are  developed  far  bet- 
ter than  my  intellect.  It  may  be  news  to  the  public; 
to  you  it  is  but  too  well  known. 

Yet  let  it  not  surprise  you  that  in  some  quarters  this 
theologic    odium    continues    still,   and   shows    itself   in 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        891 

**  revival  meetings  "  by  public  prayers  that  God  would 
go  to  my  study,  and  confound  me  there  so  that  I 
could  not  write  my  sermon ;  or  meet  me  in  your  pul- 
pit, and  put  a  hook  in  my  jaws  so  that  I  could  not 
speak ;  or  else  remove  me  out  of  the  world.^  Such  pe- 
titions, finding  abundant  Biblical  example,  are  not  sur- 
prising when  they  come  from  such  places,  on  such  oc- 
casions, and  from  men  whose  mind  and  conscience  are 
darkened  by  the  dreadful  theology  that  still  haunts 
many  such  places.  But  other  instances  must  find  a 
different  explanation.  Less  than  two  years  ago,  the 
senior  class  in  the  Cambridge  Divinity  School,  consist- 
ing, I  think,  of  but  four  pupils,  invited  me  to  deliver 
the  customary  address  before  them  and  the  public,  the 
Sunday  before  their  graduation.  The  theological 
faculty,  consisting  of  three  Unitarian  doctors  of  di- 
vinity, interposed  their  veto,  and  forbid  me  from  speak- 
ing; such  a  prohibition,  I  think,  had  never  been  made 
before.  These  doctors  were  not  ignorant  men,  or 
bigoted,  they  attend  no  "  revival  meetings,"  but, 
speaking  intellectually,  they  belong  among  the  most 
enlightened  scholars  in  America ;  none  of  them  "  was 
ever  accused  of  believing  too  much  " ;  yet  they  saw  fit 
to  offer  me  the  greatest  ecclesiastical,  academical,  and 
personal  insult  in  their  professional  power,  in  the  most 
public  manner,  and  that,  too,  at  a  time  when  I  was 
just  recovering  from  severe  illness,  and  fluttering 
'twixt  life  and  death  —  the  scrutinizing  physician 
telling  me  the  chances  were  equally  divided  between  the 
two ;  I  could  only  stand  in  the  pulpit  to  preach  by 
holding  on  to  the  desk  with  one  hand  while  I  lifted 
the  other  up.  Others  might  have  expected  such  treat- 
ment from  these  men ;  I  confess,  my  friends,  that  I 
did  not. 


392        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Since  mj  present  illness  began,  some  of  my  theolog- 
ical foes  have  publicly  to  the  world,  and  privately  to 
me,  expressed  their  delight  that  I  am  not  likely  to  trou- 
ble them  much  longer;  in  my  present  feebleness  they 
read  the  answer  to  their  prayers  for  my  removal.  It 
was  the  Psalmist's  petition,  "  Let  not  mine  enemies 
triumph  over  me ! "  But  I  shall  utter  none  such.  If 
I  fall  and  die,  let  "  mine  enemies  "  rejoice  as  much  as 
they  will  at  the  consequent  thought  that  there  is  one 
feeble  voice  the  less,  rebuking  the  vice  of  the  press,  the 
State,  the  market,  and  the  Church,  to  speak  a  word  for 
truth,  freedom,  justice,  and  natural  religion;  let  them 
be  glad  there  is  one  weak  arm  the  less  reaching  out 
help  to  the  poor,  the  drunken,  the  ignorant,  the  har- 
lot, the  felon,  and  the  slave ;  let  them  thank  God  for 
the  premature  decrepitude  of  my  voice,  the  silence  of 
my  study,  where  worms  perchance  devour  my  books, 
more  dear  even  than  costly ;  let  them  find  "  answer  to 
our  prayers  "  in  the  sorrow  of  my  personal  friends  — 
there  are  now  many  such  —  in  the  keen  distress  of 
my  intimates,  and  the  agony  of  my  wife;  I  complain 
nothing  thereat.  Every  tree  must  bear  after  its  own 
kind,  not  another,  and  their  "  religion  "  must  yield 
such  fruits.  Let  them  triumph  in  these  results,  and 
thank  their  God  that  He  has  "  interposed,"  and  thus 
granted  their  petition ;  it  is  small  satisfaction  com- 
pared with  what  they  hope  for  in  the  next  life,  where, 
as  their  theology  teaches,  the  joy  of  the  elect  in  heaven 
will  be  enhanced  by  looking  down  into  hell,  and  behold- 
ing the  agony  of  their  former  neighbors  and  friends, 
husband  or  wife,  nay,  their  own  children  also,  and 
remembering  that  such  suffering  is  endless,  "  and  the 
smoke  of  their  torment  ascendeth  up  for  ever  and 
ever."     Let  them  triumph  in  this ;  but  let  them  ex- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        393 

pect  no  other  or  greater  result  to  follow  from  my 
death.  For  to  the  success  of  the  great  truths  I  have 
taught,  it  is  now  but  of  the  smallest  consequence 
whether  I  preach  in  Boston  and  all  the  lyceums  of  the 
North,  or  my  body  crumbles  in  some  quiet,  nameless 
grave.  They  are  not  my  truths.  I  am  no  great  man 
whom  the  world  hinges  on ;  nor  can  I  settle  the  fate 
of  a  single  doctrine  by  my  authority.  Humanity  is 
rich  in  personalities,  and  a  man  no  larger  than  I  will 
not  long  be  missed  in  the  wide  field  of  theology  and 
religion.  For  immediately  carrying  a  special  measure, 
and  for  helping  this  or  that,  a  single  man  is  sometimes 
of  great  value ;  the  death  of  the  general  is  the  loss  of 
the  battle,  perhaps  the  undoing  of  a  State ;  but  after  a 
great  truth  of  humanity  is  once  set  a-going,  it  is  in 
the  charge  of  mankind,  through  whom  it  first  came 
from  God;  it  cannot  perish  by  any  man's  death. 
Neither  State,  nor  press,  nor  market,  nor  Church,  can 
ever  put  it  down ;  it  will  drown  the  water  men  pour  on 
it,  and  quench  their  hostile  fire.  Cannot  the  Bible 
teach  its  worshipers  that  a  grave  is  no  dungeon  to  shut 
up  truth  in ;  and  that  death,  who  slays  alike  the  priest 
and  the  prophet,  bows  his  head  before  her,  and  passes 
harmless  by.'*  To  stone  Stephen  did  not  save  the 
church  of  the  Pharisees.  A  live  man  may  harm  his 
own  cause ;  a  dead  one  cannot  defile  his  clean  immortal 
doctrines  with  unworthy  hands. 

In  these  tropic  waters  not  far  off,  in  time  of  strife, 
on  a  dark  night,  but  towards  morning,  an  English 
ship-of-war  once  drew  near  what  seemed  a  hostile  ves- 
sel under  sail ;  she  hailed  the  stranger,  who  answered 
not,  then  hailed  again,  no  answer,  then  fired  a  shot 
across  the  saucy  bows ;  but  still  there  was  no  reply ; 
next  fired  at  her,  amidships,  but  got  not  a  word  in  re- 


394        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

turn.  Finally  the  man-of-war  cleared  for  action,  be- 
gan battle  in  earnest,  serving  the  guns  with  British 
vigor,  but  found  no  return,  save  the  rattle  of  shot 
rebounding  and  falling  back  into  the  heedless  sea. 
Daylight  presently  came  with  tropic  suddenness,  and 
the  captain  found  he  had  spent  his  powder  in  batter- 
ing a  great  rock  in  the  ocean.  So,  many  a  man  has 
fought  long  against  a  truth  which  he  fancied  was  but 
a  floating  whim,  bound  to  yield  to  his  caprice;  but,  at 
last,  the  dawning  light  has  shown  him  it  was  no  passing 
ship,  of  timber  and  cordage  and  canvas,  driven  by  the 
wind  and  tossed  by  the  undulations  of  the  sea,  but  a 
sail-rock,  resting  on  the  foundations  of  the  world,  and 
amendable  neither  to  the  men-of-war  that  sailed  in  the 
wind,  nor  yet  to  the  undulation  of  the  sea  whereon  they 
came  and  went.  It  is  one  thing  to  rejoice  at  the  sick- 
ness and  death  of  a  short-lived  heretic,  but  it  is  an- 
other and  a  little  different,  to  alter  the  constitution  of 
the  universe,  and  put  down  a  fact  of  spontaneous  hu- 
man consciousness,  which  also  is  a  truth  of  God. 

When  I  first  came  amongst  you,  and  lived  in  a  trad- 
ing town  where  a  great  variety  of  occupations  lay 
spread  out  before  me  all  the  time,  and  preached  to 
such  crowds  of  men  as  offered  a  wide  diversity  of  na- 
ture, character,  and  conduct,  I  found  not  only  an 
opportunity  to  work,  but  also  to  learn  and  grow.  You 
say  I  have  taught  you  much ;  I  hope  it  is  so,  but  you 
have  been  a  large  part  of  your  own  schooling,  for  I 
have  also  learned  much  from  you,  the  audience  has  al- 
ways furnished  a  large  part  of  the  sermon  and  the 
prayer.  I  have  received  much  direct  instruction,  and 
that  in  matters  of  deep  concern,  from  some  of  you,  by 
hearing  your  words  and  looking  at  your  lives ;  the  in- 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        395 

direct  help  to  my  power  of  thought  and  speech,  I  fear 
you  would  hardly  credit  should  I  attempt  to  tell.  It 
is  enough  to  say  now,  that  amongst  you  I  have  found 
men  and  women,  often  in  quite  humble  stations,  who 
have  added  new  elements  of  both  strength  and  beauty 
to  my  notion  of  what  constitutes  a  "  glorious  human 
creature,"  in  particular  excellencies  their  actual  sur-' 
passing  my  ideal.  I  have  been  a  learner  quite  as  much 
as  a  teacher;  indeed,  out  of  nearly  a  thousand  ser- 
mons I  have  written,  I  think  there  are  not  five  and 
twenty  which  are  not  also  steps  in  my  own  development, 
studies  I  have  learned  by,  quite  as  much  as  lessons  you 
have  been  taught  with. 

To  me,  human  life  in  all  its  forms,  individual  and 
aggregate,  is  a  perpetual  wonder;  the  flora  of  the 
earth  and  sea  is  full  of  beauty  and  of  mystery  which 
science  seeks  to  understand ;  the  fauna  of  land  and 
ocean  is  not  less  wonderful ;  the  world  which  holds  them 
both,  and  the  great  universe  that  folds  it  on  every  side, 
are  still  more  wonderful,  complex,  and  attractive,  to 
the  contemplating  mind.  But  the  universe  of  human 
life,  with  its  peculiar  worlds  of  outer  sense  and  inner 
soul,  the  particular  faunas  and  floras  which  therein  find 
a  home,  are  still  more  complex,  wonderful,  and  attrac- 
tive ;  and  the  laws  which  control  it  seem  to  me  more 
amazing  than  the  mathematic  principles  that  explain 
the  celestial  mechanics  of  the  outward  world.  The 
cosmos  of  matter  seems  little  compared  to  this  cosmos 
of  immortal  and  progressive  man ;  it  is  my  continual 
study,  discipline,  and  delight.  Oh,  that  some  young 
genius  would  devise  the  "  novum  organum "  of  hu- 
manity, determine  the  "  principia  "  thereof,  and  with 
deeper  than  mathematic  science,  write  out  the  formulas 
of  the  human  universe,  the  celestial  mechanics  of  man- 
kind. 


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In  your  busy,  bustling  town,  with  its  queerly  min- 
gled, heterogeneous  population,  and  its  great  diversity 
of  work,  I  soon  learned  to  see  the  unity  of  human  life 
under  all  this  variety  of  circumstances  and  outward 
condition.  It  is  easy  for  a  simple-hearted  man,  stand- 
ing on  a  central  truth,  to  reduce  them  all  to  one  com- 
mon denomination  of  humanity,  and  ascertain  the 
relative  value  of  individuals  in  this  comparative  moral- 
ity. The  huckster,  with  a  basket,  where  apples,  pea- 
nuts, candy,  and  other  miscellaneous  small  stores  are 
huddled  together,  is  a  small  merchant ;  the  merchant 
with  his  warehouse,  his  factory,  or  bank,  his  ships  on 
many  a  sea,  is  a  great  huckster;  both  buy  to  sell,  and 
sell  to  gain ;  the  odds  is  quantative,  not  in  kind,  but  in 
bulk.  The  cunning  lawyer,  selling  his  legal  knowl- 
edge and  forensic  skill  to  promote  a  client's  gainful 
wickedness ;  the  tricksy  harlot,  letting  out  her  person 
to  a  stranger's  unholy  lust;  the  deceitful  minister, 
prostituting  his  voice  and  ecclesiastical  position  to 
make  some  popular  sin  appear  decent  and  Christian, 
"  accordant  with  the  revealed  word  of  God " —  all 
stand  in  the  same  column  of  my  religious  notation.  In 
the  street  I  see  them  all  pass  by,  each  walking  in  a 
vain  show,  in  different  directions,  but  all  consilient  to 
the  same  end. 

So,  the  ambitious  vanities  of  life  all  seem  of  nearly 
the  same  value  when  laid  side  by  side  on  this  table  of 
exchange.  The  poetess,  proud  of  her  superiority  over 
other  "  silly  women  "  in  the  "  vision  and  the  faculty 
divine,"  or  in  but  the  small  "  accomplishment  of 
verse " ;  the  orator,  glorying  in  his  wondrous  art, 
longer  than  other  men  to  hold  the  up-looking  multitude 
with  his  thread  of  speech,  and  thereby  pour  his 
thought  or  will  into  the  narrow  vials  of  so  many  minds ; 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        397 

and  the  scavenger,  who  boasts  that  he  "  can  sweep 
round  a  lamp-post  better  than  any  man  in  the  gang  '* 
—  all  seem  alike  to  an  eye  that  looks  beneath  and 
above  the  rippling  tide  of  phenomenal  actions,  learn- 
ing its  whither  and  its  whence,  and  knowing  the  un- 
seen causes  which  control  this  many-billowed  sea  of 
life.  The  diamonds  of  many-skirted  Empress  Eu- 
genie at  Versailles,  and  the  Attleborough  jewelry  of 
the  bare-footed  charwoman  Bridget,  at  Clove  Place,  are 
symbols  of  the  same  significance,  and  probably  of  the 
same  value  to  their  respective  occupants.  The  man 
not  winged  with  talent,  whom  a  political  party  cranes 
up  to  some  official  eminence  he  could  not  reach  by  the 
most  assiduous  crawling;  and  the  dawdling  woman, 
who  can  make  neither  bread  to  eat  nor  clothes  to  wear, 
nor  yet  order  any  household  even  of  only  two,  whom 
an  idle  hand,  and  a  pinkish  cheek,  and  a  lolling  tongue, 
have  fastened  to  another,  but  bearded  fool  —  these 
seem  wonderfully  alike  to  me ;  and  I  say  to  both,  "  May 
God  Almighty  have  mercy  on  your  souls !  "  So,  the 
effort  after  nobleness  of  character  is  ever  the  same, 
clad  in  whatever  dress ;  the  black  washerwoman,  on 
Negro  Hill,  as,  with  a  frowzy  broom,  a  mop,  and  a 
tub  or  two,  she  keeps  the  wolf  away  from  her  unfa- 
thered babies,  all  fugitives  from  slavery,  and  thence 
looks  up  to  that  dear  God  whom  she  so  feels  within  her 
heart  a  very  present  help  in  her  hour  of  need,  which  is 
her  every  hour  —  to  me  seems  as  grand  as  Paul  preach- 
ing on  Mars  Hill  to  the  Athenian  senators ;  nay,  not 
less  glorious  than  Jesus  of  Nazareth  on  his  mountain, 
uttering  blessed  Beatitudes  to  those  thousands  who 
paused  in  their  pilgrimage  towards  Jerusalem,  to  look 
and  listen  to  one  greater  than  the  temple,  and  destined 
to  control  men's  hearts  when  that  city,  compactly  built, 


398        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

has  not  stone  left  on  stone.  The  thoughtful  eye,  hke 
the  artistic  hand,  invests  with  the  same  magnificence 
the  Hebrew  preachers  and  the  negro  washerwoman, 
borrowing  the  outward  purple  from  the  glory  within. 
It  is  the  same  great  problem  of  duty  which  is  to  be 
wrought  out  by  all  —  huckster,  merchant,  lawyer,  har- 
lot, minister,  poetess,  orator,  Eugenie,  and  Bridget,  un- 
worthy officer,  and  idle,  helpless  wife,  Dinah  on  Negro 
Hill,  Paul  at  the  Areopagus,  and  Jesus  on  Mount  Ta- 
bor; and  it  is  not  of  such  future  consequence  to  us 
as  men  fancy,  whether  the  tools  of  our  work  be  a  basket 
or  a  warehouse,  a  mob  or  a  cross ;  for  the  Divine  Jus- 
tice asks  the  same  question  of  each,  "  What  hast  thou 
done  with  thy  gifts  and  opportunities.?  "  Feeling  the 
democracy  of  mankind,  and  preaching  it  in  many  a 
form,  I  have  learned  to  estimate  the  worth  of  men  by 
the  quality  of  their  character,  and  the  amount  of  their 
service  rendered  to  mankind.  So  of  each  I  ask  but 
two  questions,  "What  are  you.?  What  do  you  do.?" 
The  voluntary  beggar  in  rags,  and  the  voluntary  beg- 
gar in  ruffles,  alike  answer,  "  Naught." 

In  my  preaching  I  have  used  plain,  simple  words, 
sometimes  making  what  I  could  not  find  ready,  and 
counted  nothing  unclean,  because  merely  common.  In 
philosophic  terms,  and  in  all  which  describes  the  inner 
consciousness,  our  Saxon  speech  is  rather  poor,  and 
so  I  have  been  compelled  to  gather  from  the  Greek  or 
Roman  stock  forms  of  expressions  which  do  not  grow 
on  our  homely  and  familiar  tree,  and  hence,  perhaps, 
have  sometimes  scared  you  with  "  words  of  learned 
length."  But  I  have  always  preferred  to  use,  when 
fit,  the  every-day  words  in  which  men  think  and  talk, 
scold,  make  love,  and  pray,  so  that  generous-hearted 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        399 

philosophy,  clad  in  a  common  dress,  might  more  easily 
become  familiar  to  plain-clad  men.  It  is  with  cus- 
tomary tools  that  we  work  easiest  and  best,  especially 
when  use  has  made  the  handles  smooth. 

Illustrations  I  have  drawn  from  most  familiar  things 
which  are  before  all  men's  eyes,  in  the  fields,  the  streets, 
the  shop,  the  kitchen,  parlor,  nursery,  or  school ;  and 
from  the  literature  best  known  to  all  —  the  Bible,  the 
newspapers,  the  transient  speech  of  eminent  men,  the 
talk  of  common  people  in  the  streets,  from  popular 
stories,  schoolbooks,  and  nursery  rhymes.  Some  of 
you  have  censured  me  for  this  freedom  and  homeliness, 
alike  in  illustration  and  in  forms  of  speech,  desiring 
*'  more  elegant  and  sonorous  language,"  "  illustrations 
derived  from  elevated  and  conspicuous  objects,"  "  from 
dignified  personalities."  A  good  man,  who  was  a 
farmer  in  fair  weather  and  a  shoemaker  in  foul,  could 
not  bear  to  have  a  plough  or  a  lapstone  mentioned  in 
my  sermon  —  to  me  picturesque  and  poetic  objects,  as 
well  as  familiar  —  but  wanted  "  kings  and  knights," 
which  I  also  quickly  pleased  him  with.  But  for  this 
I  must  not  only  plead  the  necessity  of  my  nature,  de- 
lighting in  common  things,  trees,  grass,  oxen,  and 
stars,  moonlight  on  the  water,  the  falling  rain,  the 
ducks  and  hens  at  this  moment  noisy  under  my  win- 
dow, the  gambols  and  prattle  of  children,  and  the 
common  work  of  blacksmiths,  wheelwrights,  painters, 
hucksters,  and  traders  of  all  sorts ;  but  I  have  also  on 
my  side  the  example  of  all  the  great  masters  of  speech 
—  save  only  the  French,  who  disdain  all  common 
things,  as  their  aristocratic  but  elegant  literature  was 
bred  in  a  court,  though  rudely  cradled  elsewhere,  nay, 
born  of  rough  loins  —  of  poets  like  Homer,  Dante, 
Shakespeare,  Goethe,  of  Hebrew  David,  and  of  Roman 


400        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Horace ;  of  philosophers  hke  Socrates  and  Locke ;  of 
preachers  like  Luther,  Latimer,  Barrow,  Butler,  and 
South ;  nay,  elegant  Jeremy  Taylor,  "  the  Shakespeare 
of  divines  "  owes  half  his  beauty  to  these  weeds  of 
nature,  which  are  choicest  flowers  when  set  in  his 
artistic  garden.  But  one  need  not  go  beyond  Jesus 
of  Nazareth  and  the  first  three  Gospels  to  learn  great 
lessons  in  the  art  of  speech ;  for  in  him  you  not  only 
reverence  the  genius  for  religion,  which  intuitively  sees 
divine  truth  and  human  duty,  but  w'onder  also  at  the 
power  of  speech  that  tells  its  tale  as  deliverly  as  the 
blackbird  sings  or  the  water  runs  down  hill.  Besides, 
to  me  common  life  is  full  of  poetry  and  pictorial  love- 
liness ;  spontaneously  portrayed,  its  events  will  fill  my 
mind  as  one  by  one  the  stars  come  out  upon  the  even- 
ing sky,  like  them  each  one  "  a  beauty  and  a  mys- 
tery." It  is  therefore  a  necessity  of  my  nature  that 
the  sermon  should  publicly  reflect  to  you  what  pri- 
vately hangs  over  it  with  me,  and  the  waters  rained 
out  of  my  sky  when  cloudy,  should  give  back  its  ordi- 
nary stars  when  clear.  Yet,  for  the  same  reason,  I 
have  also  fetched  illustrations  from  paths  of  literature 
and  science,  less  familiar  perhaps  to  most  of  you,  when 
they,  better  than  aught  else,  would  clear  a  troubled 
thought;  so,  in  my  rosary  of  familiar  beads,  I  have 
sometimes  strung  a  pearl  or  two  which  science  brought 
from  oceanic  depths,  or  fixed  thereon  the  costly  gems 
where  ancient  or  modern  art  has  wrought  devices  dearer 
than  the  precious  stone  itself. 

Using  plain  words  and  familiar  illustrations,  and 
preaching  also  on  the  greatest  themes,  I  have  not  feared 
to  treat  philosophic  matters  with  the  rigor  of  science, 
and  never  thought  I  should  scare  j^ou  with  statistic 
facts,  which  are  the  ultimate   expression   of  a   great 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        401 

principle  doing  its  work  by  a  constant  mode  of  opera- 
tion, nor  by  psychologic  analysis,  or  metaphysical 
demonstration.  Ministers  told  me  I  was  "  preaching 
over  the  heads  of  the  people ;"  I  only  feared  to  preach 
below  their  feet,  or  else  aside  from  their  ears.  Thus 
handling  great  themes  before  attentive  men,  I  have 
also  dared  to  treat  them  long,  for  I  read  the  time  not 
on  the  dial,  but  the  audience.  I  trust  you  will  pardon 
the  offense,  which  I  perhaps  shall  not  repeat. 

My  Friends, —  I  said  that  in  my  early  life  I  feared 
the  temptations  that  beset  the  lawyer's  path,  and, 
trembling  at  the  moral  ruin,  which  seemed  so  imminent, 
turned  to  the  high  ecclesiastic  road.  Alas !  the  peril  is 
only  different,  not  less.  The  lawyer  is  drawn  to  one 
kind  of  wickedness,  the  minister  to  another ;  their 
sophistry  and  cunning  are  about  equal,  only  in  the 
one  case  it  is  practised  in  the  name  of  "  law,"  and  for 
an  obvious  "  worldly  end,"  and  in  the  other  in  the  name 
of  "  gospel,"  and  professedly  to  secure  "  salvation." 
Learning  to  distinguish  sound  from  significance,  I 
have  not  found  the  moral  tone  of  ministers  higher 
than  that  of  lawj-ers,  their  motives  purer,  their  be- 
havior more  honest,  or  their  humanity  more  prompt 
and  wide,  only  their  alms  are  greater  in  proportion  to 
their  purse.  In  choosing  the  clerical,  not  the  legal 
profession,  I  think  I  encountered  quite  as  much  pe- 
culiar peril  as  I  shunned.  The  gospel-mill  of  the  min- 
ister is  managed  with  as  much  injustice  as  the  law-mill 
of  the  other  profession. 

It  is  not  for  me  to  say  I  have  succeeded  in  keeping 

any  portion   of  my  youthful  vow.     Yet  one  thing  I 

am  sure  of;  I  never  appealed  to  a  mean  motive  nor 

used  an  argument  I  did  not  think  both  just  and  true; 
Xll— 2G 


402        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

I  have  employed  no  conscious  sophistry,  nor  ever  dis- 
guised my  ignorance. 

Together  we  have  tried  some  things,  which  did  not 
prosper,  and  so  came  to  an  end. 

We  attempted  Sunday  afternoon  meetings,  for  free 
discussion  of  what  pertains  to  rehgion.  I  hoped  much 
good  from  that  experiment ;  yet  it  was  made  not  only  a 
vanity,  but  also  a  vexation  of  spirit,  by  a  few  outsiders, 
who  talked  much,  while  they  had  little  or  nothing  to 
say ;  there  could  be  no  wisdom  where  their  voices  were 
heard. 

Next  we  tried  lectures  on  the  Bible,  Sunday  after- 
noons, which  continued  during  the  wintry  half  of  sev- 
eral years.  I  gave  six  general  lectures  on  the  origin 
and  history  of  the  Old  and  New  Testaments,  and  then 
turned  to  the  criticism  and  interpretation  of  the  sev- 
eral books  of  the  latter.  With  Tischendorf's  edition 
of  the  original  text  in  my  hand,  I  translated  the  three 
Synoptic  Gospels,  the  four  undoubted  Epistles  of  Paul, 
the  Acts,  and  the  "  Johannic  "  writings  —  Revelation, 
Gospel,  Epistles  —  explaining  each  book,  verse,  and 
word,  as  well  as  I  could.  I  intended  to  treat  all  the 
other  canonical  and  apocryphal  books  of  the  New  and 
Old  Testaments  in  the  same  way.  But  either  the  mat- 
ter was  too  learned,  or  the  manner  too  dull,  for  it  did 
not  succeed  well,  bringing  a  class  of  but  a  few  scores 
of  persons.  This  experiment  was  abandoned  when  we 
removed  to  the  Music  Hall,  and  had  no  place  for  an 
afternoon  meeting. 

I  have  long  meditated  other  things,  which  might, 
perhaps,  be  helpful  to  select  classes  of  young  men  and 
women ;  but  as  they  are  now  not  likely  to  be  more  than 
thoughts,  I  will  not  name  them  here. 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        403 

Last  year  you  organized  your  Fraternity :  the  move- 
ment was  spontaneous  on  your  part,  not  originating 
in  any  hint  of  mine.  Though  I  had  long  wanted  such 
an  association,  so  various  in  its  purposes,  and  so  liberal 
in  its  plan,  I  did  not  venture  to  propose  it,  preferring 
it  should  come  without  my  prompting  in  1858,  rather 
than  merely  by  it  ten  years  before.  A  minister  as 
sure  of  the  confidence  of  his  hearers  as  I  am  of  yours, 
is  often  a  little  inclined  to  be  invasive,  and  thrust  his 
personality  on  that  of  his  congregation,  making  his 
will  take  the  place  of  their  common  sense ;  hence  many 
trees  of  clerical  planting  fail,  because  they  originate 
only  with  the  minister,  and  root  but  into  him.  I  hope 
great  good  from  this  Fraternity,  and  have  laid  out 
much  work  for  myself  to  do  with  its  help.  To  men- 
tion but  one  thing,  I  intended  this  season  to  deliver 
before  it  ten  easy  lectures  on  the  first  three  centuries 
of  the  Christian  era,  and  show  how  the  Christianity  of 
the  Christians,  alas !  not  the  more  humane  and  natural 
religion  of  Jesus,  developed  itself  in  ideas  —  the  doc- 
trines of  the  Biblical  and  patristic  books  ;  in  institutions 
—  the  special  churches,  each  a  republic  at  first,  with 
individual  variety  of  action,  but  gradually  degener- 
ating into  a  despotic  monarchy,  with  only  ecclesiastical 
unity  of  action  ;  and  finally,  after  compromising  with 
the  Hebrew  and  classic  schemes,  how  it  became  the 
organized  religion  of  the  civilized  world,  a  new  force 
in  it  both  for  good  and  evil,  the  most  powerful  organ- 
ization on  earth.  In  my  sleepless  nights  last  autumn, 
I  sketched  out  the  plan  and  arranged  the  chief  de- 
tails; but  it  must  now  pass  away,  like  other  less  sys- 
tematic visions  of  a  sick  man  in  his  sleep. 

When  a  young  man,  it  was  a  part  of  my  original 
plan  to  leave  the  practical  work  of  continual  preach- 


404        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

ing,  a  little  before  I  should  be  fifty  years  old,  and 
devote  the  residue  of  my  life  to  publishing  works  which 
I  hoped  might  be  of  permanent  value,  separating  the 
two  periods  by  a  year  or  two  of  travel  in  the  American 
tropics  and  the  Mediterranean  countries  of  the  Old 
World;  so  I  thought  I  might  be  most  useful  to  man- 
kind, for  I  did  not  anticipate  or  desire  long  life,  and 
did  not  originally  rate  very  high  my  ability  to  affect 
the  mass  of  men  by  direct  word  of  mouth,  and  made 
no  pretensions  to  that  most  popular  of  intellectual 
attainments,  that  eloquence,  which,  like  other  beauty, 
is  at  once  a  pleasure  and  a  power,  delighting  whom  it 
compels.  But,  when  I  found  the  scholarly  class  more 
unfriendly  than  the  multitude,  I  began  to  think  I  had 
chosen  the  wrong  audience  to  address ;  that  it  was  the 
people,  not  the  scholars,  Avho  were  to  lead  in  philosophic 
thought ;  and  when  you  gave  me  a  chance  to  be  heard 
in  Boston,  and  I  preached  on  from  year  to  year,  great 
crowds  of  men,  who  were  not  readers  but  workers  in 
the  week,  coming  and  continuing  to  listen  to  the  long- 
est of  sermons,  wherein  great  subjects  were  treated 
without  respect  to  popular  prejudice,  ecclesiastical,  po- 
litical, or  social,  and  that,  too,  without  sparing  the 
severest  attention  of  the  hearers ;  when  I  found  these 
multitudes  seemed  to  comprehend  the  abstractest  rea- 
soning, and  truths  most  universal,  and  appeared  to  be 
instructed,  set  free,  and  even  elevated  to  higher  hopes 
both  here  and  hereafter,  and  to  noble  character ;  when, 
with  all  my  directness  of  homely  speech,  I  found  myself 
Avelcome  in  most  of  the  lecture  halls  between  the  Missis- 
sippi and  the  Penobscot,  and  even  beyond  them,  having 
thence  two  or  three  hundred  invitations  a  ^-ear ;  when  the 
national  crisis  became  nearer  and  more  threatening,  and 
I  saw  my  sentiments  and  ideas  visibly  passing  into  the 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        405 

opinion  and  the  literature  of  the  people,  and  thence 
coming  out  in  the  legislation  of  New  England  and  the 
other  Northern  States  —  I  thought  it  not  quite  time 
to  withdraw,  and  my  early  purposes  were  a  little 
shaken.  I  intended  to  continue  some  ten  years  more 
in  severe  practical  work,  till  about  sixty,  then  retire, 
not  to  lie  down  in  the  grave  like  a  camel  under  his 
lead  at  night,  but  hoping  to  enjoy  a  long,  quiet  au- 
tumn of  twenty  years  or  so,  when  I  might  accomplish 
my  philosophic  and  literary  works,  and  mow  up  as 
provender  for  future  time  what  I  had  first  raised  as 
green  grass,  and  then  mowed  down  to  make  into  sound 
hay,  but  have  now  left,  alas !  either  strewn  where  it 
grew,  or  but  loosel}'  raked  together,  not  yet  carted 
into  safe  barns  for  the  long  winter,  or  even  stacked  up 
and  sheltered  against  immediate  spoiling  by  a  sudden 
rain  in  harvest. 

Besides,  I  felt  quickened  for  practical  work  by  the 
great  exigencies  of  the  nation,  the  importance  of  the 
fight  already  going  on  between  despotism  on  one  side, 
with  its  fugitive  slave  bills,  New  England  kidnappers 
and  sophists,  in  bar  or  pulpit,  and  democracy  on  the 
other,  with  its  self-evident  truths,  inalienable  rights, 
and  vast  industrial  and  educational  developments  —  a 
battle  not  yet  understood,  but  destined  to  grow  hot  and 
red  ere  long  —  and  by  the  confidence  I  have  always 
felt  in  the  ultimate  triumph  of  the  right  and  time,  the 
beautiful  and  good.  Moreover,  I  was  encouraged  in 
my  course  b}^  the  soundness  and  vigor  of  my  bodily 
frame,  not  stout,  perhaps,  and  strong,  but  capable  of 
much  and  long-continued  work  of  the  most  various 
kinds,  not  tiring  soon,  nor  easily  made  ill,  but  quick 
recovering  from  both  fatigue  and  sickness ;  and  by  the 
long  average  life  of  six  generations  of  American  fa- 


406        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

thers  and  mothers.  But  I  have  now  learned  by  experi- 
ence that  it  is  not  wise  to  cherish  wide  personal  hopes 
in  a  narrow  life,  or  seek  to  make  an  apple-tree  larger 
than  the  orchard. 

For  some  years,  I  have  been  warned  that  I  was  not 
only  spending  the  full  income  of  life,  but  encroaching 
a  little  on  the  capital  stock.  But  what  wise  man  even 
is  always  wise.''  The  duties  were  so  urgent,  the  call 
for  help  so  imploring,  the  labor  at  once  so  delightful 
in  its  process  and  so  prophetic  of  good  results,  and  I 
felt  such  confidence  in  my  bodily  power  and  ancestral 
longevity,  that  I  did  not  sufficiently  heed  the  gentle 
admonition ;  till,  last  year,  in  March,  nature  at  once 
gave  way,  and  I  was  compelled  to  yield  to  a  necessity 
above  my  will.  I  need  not  tell  the  fluctuations  in  my 
health  since  then,  rather,  my  friends,  let  me  again 
thank  you  for  the  prompt  and  generous  sympathy  you 
gave  then  and  ever  since. 

Immediately  after  my  present  illness,  I  left  your  pul- 
pit empty  for  a  day.  You  wrote  me  a  letter  signed 
by  many  a  dear  familiar  name,  and  but  for  the  haste, 
I  know  it  had  been  enriched  with  the  signatures  of 
all;  it  was  dated  at  Boston,  January  11th.  Your  af- 
fection wrote  the  lines,  and  a  kindred  wisdom  kept  them 
from  me  till  I  was  able  to  bear  this  unexpected  testi- 
monial of  your  sympathy  and  love.  On  Sunday,  the 
6th  of  March,  while  you  were  listening  to  —  alas !  I 
know  not  whom  you  looked  to  then  —  my  eyes  filled 
with  tears  as  I  first  read  your  words  of  delicate  appre- 
ciation and  esteem.  My  friends,  I  wish  I  were  worthy 
of  such  reverence  and  love ;  that  my  service  were  equal 
to  your  gratitude.  I  have  had  more  than  sufficient 
reward  for  my  labors  with  you ;  not  only  have  I  seen 
a  good  work  and  a  great  prosper  in  my  hands  as  you 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        407 

held  them  up,  but  In  public,  and  still  more  in  private, 
you  have  given  me  the  sweetest,  best  of  outward  con- 
solations —  the  grateful  sympathy  of  earnest,  thought- 
ful, and  religious  men.  If  my  public  life  has  been  a 
battle,  wherein  my  head  grows  bald,  my  beard  turns 
grey,  and  my  arm  becomes  feeble,  before  their  time, 
it  has  been  also  a  triumph,  whose  crown  is  not  woven 
of  the  red-flowered  laurels  of  war,  but  of  the  olive, 
the  lily,  the  violet,  and  the  white  rose  of  peace.  I 
have  no  delight  In  controversy ;  when  assailed,  I  have 
never  returned  the  assault ;  and  though  continually 
fired  upon  for  many  years  from  the  bar-room  and  the 
pulpit,  and  many  another  "  coigne  of  vantage  "  be- 
twixt the  two,  I  never  in  return  shot  back  an  arrow,  in 
private  or  public,  until  In  the  United  States  Court  I 
was  arraigned  for  the  "  misdemeanor "  of  making  a 
speech  in  Faneuil  Hall  against  that  kidnapping  In  Bos- 
ton, perpetrated  by  the  public  guardian  of  widows  and 
orphans ;  then  I  prepared  my  Defense,  which  had  been 
abler  were  I  more  a  lawyer,  though  less  a  minister. 

To  compose  sermons,  and  preach  them  to  multi- 
tudes of  men  of  one  sort  but  many  conditions,  thereto 
setting  forth  the  great  truths  of  absolute  religion,  and 
applying  them  to  the  various  events  of  this  wondrous 
human  life,  trying  to  make  the  constitution  of  the 
universe  the  common  law  of  men,  illustrating  my 
thought  with  all  that  I  can  gather  from  the  world  of 
matter.  Its  use  and  beauty  both,  and  from  the  world 
of  man,  from  human  labors,  sorrows,  joys,  and  ever- 
lasting hopes  —  this  has  been  my  great  delight. 
Your  pulpit  has  been  my  joy  and  my  throne.  Though 
press  and  State,  market  and  meeting-house,  have  been 
hostile  to  us,  you  have  yet  given  me  the  largest  Protes- 
tant audience  in  America,  save  that  which  orthodox  Mr. 


408        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

Beecher,  who  breaks  with  no  theologic  tradition  of  the 
New  England  Church,  inspires  with  his  deep  emotional 
nature,  so  devout  and  so  humane,  and  charms  with  his 
poetic  eloquence,  that  is  akin  to  both  the  sweet-briar 
and  the  rose,  and  all  the  beauty  which  springs  up  wild 
amid  New  England  hills,  and  to  the  loveliness  of  com- 
mon life ;  I  have  given  you  my  sermons  in  return,  at 
once  my  labor  and  delight.  ]\Iy  life  is  in  them,  and 
all  my  character,  its  good  and  ill ;  thereby  you  know 
me  better  than  I,  perhaps,  myself  —  for  a  man's  words 
and  his  face  when  excited  in  sermon  and  in  prayer  tell 
all  he  is,  the  reflection  of  what  he  has  done.  Sermons 
are  never  out  of  my  mind ;  and  when  sickness  brings 
on  me  the  consciousness  that  I  have  naught  to  do,  its 
most  painful  part,  still  by  long  habit  all  things  will 
take  this  form ;  and  the  gorgeous  vegetation  of  the 
tropics,  their  fiery  skies  so  brilliant  all  the  day,  and 
star-lit  too  with  such  exceeding  beauty  all  the  night ; 
the  glittering  fishes  in  the  market,  as  many-colored 
as  a  gardener's  show,  these  Josephs  of  the  sea ;  the 
silent  pelicans,  flying  forth  at  morning  and  back  again 
at  night ;  the  strange  fantastic  trees,  the  dry  pods  rat- 
tling their  historic  bones  all  day,  Avhile  the  new  bloom 
comes  fragrant  out  beside,  a  noiseless  prophecy ;  the 
ducks  rejoicing  in  the  long-expected  rain;  a  negro  on 
an  ambling  pad;  the  slender-legged,  half -naked  negro 
children  in  the  street  playing  their  languid  games,  or 
oftener  screaming  'neath  their  mother's  blows,  amid 
black  swine,  hens,  and  uncounted  dogs ;  the  never- 
ceasing  clack  of  women's  tongues,  more  shrewd  than 
female  in  their  shrill  violence ;  the  unceasing,  multi- 
farious kindness  of  our  hostess  ;  and,  overtowering  all, 
the  self-sufficient.  West  Indian  Creole  pride,  alike  con- 
temptuous   of    toil,    and    ignorant    and    impotent    of 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        409 

thought  —  all  these  common  things  turn  into  poetry 
as  I  look  on  or  am  compelled  to  hear,  and  then  trans- 
figure into  sermons,  which  come  also  spontaneously 
by  night  and  give  themselves  to  me,  and  even  in  my 
sleep  say  they  are  meant  for  you.  Shall  they  ever  be 
more  than  the  walking  of 

"  A  sick  man  in  his  sleep, 
Three  paces  and  then  faltering?" 

The  doctors  cannot  tell ;  I  also  know  not,  but  hope 
and  strive  to  live  a  little  longer,  that  I  may  work 
much  more.  Oh,  that  the  truths  of  absolute  religion, 
which  human  nature  demands,  and  offers,  too,  from 
the  infinitely  perfect  God  who  dwells  therein,  while 
He  transcends  the  universe;  oh,  that  these  were  an 
idea  enlightening  all  men's  minds,  a  feeling  in  their 
hearts,  and  action  in  their  outward  life !  Oh,  that 
America's  two  and  thirty  thousand  ministers,  Hebrew, 
Christian,  Mormon,  knew  these  truths,  and  to  mankind 
preached  piety  and  morality,  and  that  theology  which 
is  the  science  of  God  and  His  twofold  universe,  and 
forgot  their  mythologic  and  misguiding  dreams  1 
Then  what  a  new  world  were  ours !  Sure  I  would 
gladly  live  to  work  for  this. 

I  may  recover  entirely,  and  stand  before  you  full 
of  brown  health,  equal  to  the  manifold  labors  of  that 
position,  live  to  the  long  period  of  some  of  my  fathers, 
and  at  last  die  naturally  of  old  age.  This  to  me 
seems  most  desirable,  though  certainly  not  most  prob- 
able. 

Or,  I  may  so  far  recover,  that  I  shall  falter  on  a 
score  of  3'ears  or  so,  one  eye  on  my  work,  the  other 
on  my  body,  which  refuses  to  do  it,  and  so  urge  my 
weak  and  balky  horse  along  a  niir^',  broken  road.     If 


410         EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

this  be  so,  then,  in  some  still,  little  rural  nook,  in  sight 
of  town,  but  not  too  nigh,  I  may  finish  some  of  the 
many  things  I  have  begun,  and  left  for  the  afternoon 
or  evening  of  my  days ;  and  yet,  also,  from  time  to 
time,  meet  you  again,  and,  with  words  of  lofty  cheer, 
look  on  the  inspiring  face  of  a  great  congregation. 
With  this  I  should  be  well  content ;  once  it  was  the 
ideal  of  my  hope. 

In  either  of  these  cases,  I  see  how  the  time  of  this 
illness,  and  the  discipline  alike  of  disappointment  and 
recovery,  would  furnish  me  new  power.  Several  times 
in  my  life  has  it  happened  that  I  have  met  with  what 
seemed  worse  than  death,  and,  in  my  short-sighted 
folly,  I  said,  "  Oh,  that  I  had  wings  like  a  dove !  for 
then  would  I  fly  away  and  be  at  rest ! "  Yet  my 
griefs  all  turned  into  blessings;  the  joyous  seed  I 
planted  came  up  discipline,  and  I  wished  to  tear  it  from 
the  ground ;  but  it  flowered  fair,  and  bore  a  sweeter, 
sounder  fruit  than  I  expected  from  what  I  set  in  earth. 
As  I  look  over  my  life,  I  find  no  disappointment  and 
no  sorrow  I  could  aff^ord  to  lose ;  the  cloudy  morning 
has  turned  out  the  fairer  day ;  the  wounds  of  my  ene- 
mies have  done  me  good.  So  wondrous  is  this  human 
life,  not  ruled  by  fate,  but  Providence,  which  is  Wis- 
dom, married  unto  Love,  each  infinite  !  What  has  been, 
may  be.  If  I  recover  wholly,  or  but  in  part,  I  see 
new  sources  of  power  beside  these  waters  of  affliction 
I  have  stooped  at ;  I  shall  not  think  I  have  gone 
through  "  the  valley  of  Baca  "  in  vain,  nor  begrudge 
the  time  that  I  have  lingered  there,  seeming  idle ;  rainy 
days  also  help  to  seed  the  ground.  One  thing  I  am 
sure  of:  I  have  learned  the  wealth  and  power  of  the 
grateful,  generous  feelings  of  men,  as  I  knew  them  not 
before,  nor  hoped  on  earth  to  find  so  rich.     High  as 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        411 

I  have  thought  of  human  nature,  I  had  not  quite  done 
justice  to  the  present  growth  of  these  beautiful  facul- 
ties. Here  and  now,  as  so  oft  before,  I  have  found 
more  treasure  than  I  dreamed  lay  hidden  where  I 
looked. 

But  if  neither  of  these  hopes  becomes  a  fact,  if  the 
silver  cord  part  soon  above  the  fountain,  and  the  gold- 
en bowl  be  broke,  let  not  us  complain ;  a  new  bowl 
and  a  stronger  cord  shall  serve  the  well  of  life  for  you. 
Though  quite  aware  how  probable  this  seems,  believe 
me,  I  have  not  yet  had  a  single  hour  of  sadness ;  trust 
me,  I  shall  not.  True,  it  is  not  pleasant  to  leave  the 
plough  broken  in  the  furrow  just  begun,  while  the 
seed-corn  smiles  in  the  open  sack,  impatient  to  be  sown, 
and  the  whole  field  promises  such  liberal  return.  To 
say  farewell  to  the  thousands  I  have  been  wont  to 
preach  to,  and  pray  with,  now  joyous,  and  tearful  now 
—  it  has  its  bitterness  to  one  not  eighty-four  but 
forty-eight.  To  undo  the  natural  ties  more  intimately 
knit  of  long-continued  friendship  and  of  love  —  this 
is  the  bitter  part.  But  if  it  be  my  lot,  let  not  you 
nor  me  complain.  Death  comes  to  none  except  to 
bring  a  blessing ;  it  is  no  misfortune  to  lay  aside  these 
well-loved  weeds  of  earth,  and  be  immortal.  To  you, 
as  a  congregation,  my  loss  may  be  easily  supplied ;  and 
to  me  it  is  an  added  consolation  to  know  that,  how- 
ever long  and  tenderly  remembered,  I  should  not  long 
be  missed ;  some  other  will  come  in  my  place,  perhaps 
without  my  defects,  possessed  of  nobler  gifts,  and  cer- 
tainly not  hindered  by  the  ecclesiastical  and  social  hos- 
tility which  needs  must  oppose  a  man  who  has  lived  and 
wrought  as  I.  It  will  not  always  be  unpopular  justly 
to  seek  the  welfare  of  all  men.  Let  us  rejoice  that 
others  may  easily  reap  golden  corn  where  we  have  but 


412        EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER 

scared  the  wild  beasts  away,  or  hewn  down  the  savage 
woods,  burning  them  with  dangerous  fire,  and  made  the 
rich,  rough  ground  smooth  for  culture.  It  was  with 
grimmer  fight,  with  sourer  sweat,  and  blacker  smoke, 
and  redder  fire,  that  the  fields  were  cleared  where  you 
and  I  now  win  a  sweet  and  easy  bread. 

What  more  shall  I  say  to  sweeten  words  of  fare- 
well, which  must  have  a  bitter  taste.  If  I  have  taught 
you  any  great  religious  truths,  or  roused  therewith 
emotions  that  are  good,  apply  them  to  your  life,  how- 
ever humble  or  however  high  and  wide ;  convert  them 
into  deeds,  that  your  superior  religion  may  appear  in 
your  superior  industry,  your  justice,  and  your  charity, 
coming  out  in  your  housekeeping  and  all  manner  of 
work.      So  when  your 

"  Course 
Is  run,  some  faithful  eulogist  may  say, 
He  sought  not  praise,  and  praise  did  overlook 
His  unobtrusive  merit;  but  his  life, 
Sweet  to  himself,  was  exercised  in  good, 
That  shall  survive  his  name  and  memory." 

Let  no  fondness  for  me,  now  heightened  by  my  ill- 
ness, and  my  absence  too,  blind  your  eyes  to  errors 
which  may  be  in  my  doctrine,  which  must  be  in  my  life ; 
I  am  content  to  serve  by  warning,  where  I  cannot 
guide  by  example.  Mortal,  or  entered  on  immortal 
life,  still  let  me  be  your  minister,  to  serve,  never  your 
master,  to  hinder  and  command.  Do  not  stop  where  I 
could  go  no  further,  for,  after  so  long  teaching,  I  feel 
that  I  have  just  begun  to  learn,  begun  my  work. 
"  No  man  can  feed  us  always ;  "  welcome,  then,  each 
wiser  guide  who  points  you  out  a  better  way.  On 
earth  I  shall  not  cease  to  be  thankful  for  your  pa- 
tience, which  has  borne  with  me  so  much  and  long ;  for 


EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER        413 

your  sympathy,  nearest  when  needed  most,  and  the  ex- 
amples of  noble  Christian  life,  which  I  have  found  in 
some  of  you. 

"  To  whom  is  given 

The  joy  that  mixes  man  with  Heaven: 

Who,  rowing  hard  against  tiie  stream, 

See  distant  gates  of  Eden  gleam. 

And  never  dream  it  is  a  dream; 

But  hear,  by  secret  transport  led. 

Even  in  the  charnels  of  the  dead. 

The  murmur  of  the  fountain-head: 

Who  will  accomplish  high  desire. 

Bear  and  forbear,  and  never  tire  — 

Like  Stephen,  an  unquench^d  fire. 

As  looking  upward,  full  of  grace. 

He  prayed,  and  from  a  happy  place 

God's  glory  smote  him  on  the  face ! " 

Here  they  add  to  my  joy;  perhaps  their  remembrance 
will  add  to  my  delight  in  heaven. 

May  you  be  faithful  to  your  own  souls ;  train  up 
your  sons  and  daughters  to  lofty  character,  most  fit 
for  humble  duty ;  and  to  far  cathedral  heights  of  ex- 
cellence, build  up  the  being  that  you  are,  with  feelings, 
thoughts,  and  actions,  that  become  "  a  glorious  human 
creature,"  by  greatly  doing  the  common  work  of  life, 
heedful  of  all  the  charities,  which  are  twice  blest,  both 
by  their  gifts  and  their  forgiveness  too.  And  the 
Infinite  Perfection,  the  Cause  and  Providence  of  all 
that  is,  the  Absolute  Love,  transcending  the  time  and 
space  it  fills,  our  Father,  and  our  Mother  too,  will  bless 
you  each  beyond  your  prayer,  for  ever  and  for  ever. 
Bodily  absent,  though  present  still  with  you  by  the  im- 
mortal part,  so  hopes  and  prays. 

Your  minister  and  friend, 

Theodore  Parker. 

Fredericksted,  West-End,  Santa  Cruz, 
April  19th,  1859. 


POEMS 


EVENING 

How  sweetly  from  the  western  sky 

Day's  lingering  colors  fade  ; 
How  changing  features  softly  vie, 

Shade  deepening  into  shade ! 

How  softly  comes  the  grateful  calm 
Which  mellow  evening  brings ; 

The  sweets  of  flowers,  the  breath  of  balm, 
Float  on  the  zephyr's  wings ! 

How  soft  that  wandering  cloud  appears, 

As  the  last  tinge  of  day 
Crimsons  the  peak  it  proudly  wears, 

Then  slowly  dies  away  ! 

Now  stars  come  forth,  and  one  by  one, 

In  the  broad  field  of  night, 
Who  veiled  their  face  before  the  sun, 

Now  pour  emboldened  light. 

Oh,  night  and  stars !  your  voice  I  hear, 
Swell  round  the  listening  pole ; 

Your  hymns  are  praises,  loud  and  clear. 
Are  music  to  my  soul. 

Sing  on,  sing  on,  celestial  band, 

Till  earth  repeats  your  lays, 

Till  the  wide  sea,  the  sky,  the  land, 

Shall  celebrate  his  praise ! 
XII-27  417 


418  POEMS 

THE  PILGRIM'S  STAR 

To  me  thou  cam'st,  the  earliest  lamp  of  light 

When  youthful  day  must  sadly  disappear  — 
A  star  prophetic  in  a  world  of  night, 

Reveahng  what  a  heaven  of  love  was  near ; 
And  full  of  rapture  at  thy  joyous  sight, 

I  journeyed  fearless  on  the  starlight  way  — 
A  thousand  other  lights  came  forth  so  bright, 

But  queenliest  of  all  still  shone  thy  ray. 

O  blessed  lamp  of  Beauty  and  of  Love, 

How  long  I've  watched  thee  shining  far  away ! 
Now,  when  the  moon  has  chased  the  shadows  gray, 

Still  guided  by  thy  memory  forth  I  rove. 

I'll  journey  on  till  dark  still  lighter  prove. 
And  Star  and  Pilgrim  meet  where  all  is  day. 


TO 


O,  blessed  days  were  these. 

When  thou  and  I  together 
Sought  through  the  fields  the  wild  red  rose. 

In  the  golden  summer  weather! 

The  lilies  bloomed  at  morning's  glow 
On  the  breast  of  the  winding  river ; 

I  brought  to  thee  their  purest  snow. 
Less  welcome  than  the  giver. 


POEMS  419 

There's  beauty  in  the  morning  flowers, 

And  in  the  noonday  sun  ; 
Time  measures  out  the  golden  hours 

With  the  fairest  suns  that  run. 

I  know  not  what  it  signifies, 

But  a  single  look  from  thee 
Comes  fresher  than  the  morning  skies 

Or  noonday  light  to  me. 

O,  people  thou  my  thoughts  by  day, 

Adorn  my  dreams  by  night ; 
So  cheer  my  saddened  heart  alway. 

By  faith  when  not  by  sight. 


GUIDANCE 

Through  crooked  paths  thou  hast  conducted  me, 

And  thorns  oft  forced  my  timid  flesh  to  bleed; 
Still  I  rejoiced  my  Leader's  hand  to  see, 

Trusting  my  Father  in  my  hour  of  need. 
When  in  the  darkness  of  my  early  youth, 

Stumbling  and  groping  for  a  better  way, 
Through    riven    clouds    streamed    down    the    light    of 
truth. 

And  made  it  morning  with  refulgent  ray. 
Along  the  steep  and  weary  path  I  trod. 

With  none  to  guide,  and  few  to  comfort  me. 
I  felt  the  presence  of  the  eternal  God, 

That  in  his  hand  'twas  blessedness  to  be. 
Finding  relief  from  woes  in  consciousness  of  thee. 


420  POEMS 

GOLDEN  WEDDING 

SAMUEL    MAY    AND    WIFE 

Should  youthful  courtship  be  forgot, 

And  never  brought  to  min' ; 
Should  youthful  courtship  be  forgot, 

And  the  days  lang  syne? 

Those  days  of  love  we  ne'er  forget : 
How  sweet  your  lips  to  mine  1 

Your  mother  did  not  heed  the  theft 
In  the  days  lang  syne. 

A  half  a  hundred  years  ago 

We  stood  at  wedding  shrine: 
We're  fifty  years  the  better  for 

The  days  lang  syne. 

Brown  ringlets  round  your  snowy  brow, 
That  seemed  like  light  to  shine ; 

Now,  changed  to  gray,  they're  still  more  fair 
Than  in  auld  lang  syne. 

How  fond  we  prayed  our  lovers'  prayer 

I'  the  moon's  romantic  shine ! 
'Tis  deeper  now,  and  tranquiller 

Than  in  auld  lang  syne. 

We've  tasted  many  a  bitter  cup 

Of  mingled  myrrh  and  wine ; 
But  the  draught  has  made  us  stronger  far 

Than  in  auld  lang  syne. 


POEMS  421 

How  vain  they  talk  that  age  can  mar 

The  feehngs  most  divine ! 
Our  hearts  now  beat  with  warmer  love 

Than  in  days  lang  syne. 

A  wilhng  bride  and  eager  swain 

We  stood  at  wedlock's  shrine ; 
But  other  hearts  are  with  us  now 

Than  of  auld  lang  syne. 

Let  youthful  love  be  ne'er  forgot 
Though  a  hundred  years  decline ; 

A  household  now  rejoices  in 
That  day  of  auld  lang  syne. 

These  labor  on  the  blessed  earth, 

Those  heavenly  flowers  entwine ; 
And  we  are  nearer  heaven  to-night 

Than  of  auld  lang  syne. 

And  when  beyond  the  grave  we  rest, 

Where  saints  in  glory  shine. 
We'll  still  look  back,  and  God  will  bless 

For  the  days  lang  syne. 


JESUS 

Jesus,  there  is  no  dearer  name  than  thine 

Which  Time  has  written  on  his  endless  scroll : 

Nor  wreaths  nor  garlands  ever  did  entwine 
So  fair  a  temple  of  so  vast  a  soul. 


422  POEMS 

Ay,  every  angel  set  his  glowing  seal 

Upon  thy  brow,  and  gave  each  human  grace, 
In  a  sweet  copy  heaven  to  reveal, 

And  stamp  perfection  on  a  mortal  face. 
Once  on  the  earth  before  dull  mortal  eyes, 

Which  could  not  half  thy  sacred  radiance  see, 
E'en  as  the  emmet  cannot  read  the  skies, — 

For  our  weak  orbs  reach  not  immensity, — 
Once  on  the  earth  wert  thou,  a  living  shrine, 
Where  dwelt  the  good,  the  lovely,  the  divine. 


THE  GOSPEL  OF  LOVE 

*'  Oh  Brother,  who  for  us  didst  meekly  wear 

The  crown  of  thorns  about  thy  radiant  brow; 
What  gospel  from  the  Father  didst  thou  bear 

Our  hearts  to  cheer,  making  us  happy  now?  " 
**  'Tis  this  alone,"  the  immortal  Saviour  cries 

"  To  fill  thy  heart  with  ever  active  love, — 
Love  for  the  wicked  as  in  sin  he  lies. 

Love  for  thy  brother  here,  thy  God  above. 
Fear  nothing  ill;  'twill  vanish  in  its  day, 

Live  for  the  good,  taking  the  ill  thou  must; 
Toil  with  thy  might,  with  manly  labor  pray 

Living  and  loving,  learn  thy  God  to  trust, 
And  he  will  shed  upon  thy  soul  the  blessings  of  the 
just." 


POEMS  42« 


TRIALS 


For  all  the  trials  of  my  earlier  day 

I  thank  thee,  Father,  that  they  all  have  been ; 
That  darkness  lay  about  the  rugged  way 

Which  I  must  tread  alone.     For  all  I've  seen 
Of  disappointment,  sorrow,  pain,  and  loss, 

I  thank  thee  for  them  all.     And  did  I  sin, 
I  grieve  not  I've  been  tried,  for  e'en  the  cross 

Of  penitence  has  taught  me  how  to  win. 
Yet,  of  the  ills  as  child  or  man  I've  borne, — 

My  hopes  laid  waste,  or  friends  sent  off  by  death, — 
Remorse  has  most  of  all  my  bosom  torn 

For  time  misspent,  ill  deeds,  or  evil  breath 
But  yet,  for  every  grief  my  heart  has  worn, 

Father,  I  thank  thee,  trusting  still  with  hearty  faith. 

ASPIRATION 

Father,  I  will  not  ask  for  wealth  or  fame 

Though   once   they   would   have   joyed   my    carnal 
sense: 
I  shudder  not  to  bear  a  hated  name 

Wanting  all  wealth,  myself  my  sole  defense. 
But  give  me.  Lord,  eyes  to  behold  the  truth ; 

A  seeing  sense  that  knows  the  eternal  right; 
A  heart  with  pity  filled,  and  gentlest  ruth ; 

A  manly  faith  that  makes  all  darkness  light: 
Give  me  the  power  to  labor  for  mankind. 

Make  me  the  mouth  for  such  as  cannot  speak; 
Eyes  let  me  be  to  groping  men  and  blind ; 

A  conscience  to  the  base ;  and  to  the  weak 
Let  me  be  hands  and  feet;  and  to  the  foolish,  mind; 

And  lead  still  further  on  such  as  thy  kingdom  seek. 


4iM  POEMS 

EVENING  HYMN 

The  chiming  of  the  evening  breeze 

That  plays  among  the  boughs ; 
The  ripple  of  the  purple  seas 

As  night  her  mantle  throws ; 
The  unveiling  of  each  timid  star 
That  sheds  its  beauty  from  afar, — 
All  these  have  voices  for  mine  ear. 

All  nature  cries,  great  God!  to  thee; 

And  I  will  raise  my  voice, 
Uplift  my  feeble  minstrelsy, 

And  bid  my  heart  rejoice. 
Thy  sun  sheds  glory  in  his  light ; 
Deep  darkness  praises  thee  by  night; 
But  'tis  thy  Spirit  makes  delight. 

Great  God !  accept  the  humble  praise 

A  heart  sincere  would  bring. 
My  heart's  own  anthem  'tis  I  raise, 

My  soul's  desire  I  sing. 
Glory  to  thee,  all  gracious  Lord! 
For  thou  dost  every  gift  afford. 
And  gladd'st  my  spirit  with  thy  word. 

TO  AN  UNKNOWN  FRIEND  WHO  SENT 
FLOWERS 

Dear  child  unknown,  there  came  thy  Christmas  flowers, 

Abloom  exotic  'mid  December's  snow. 
Cheering  my  heart  yet  more  in  these  glad  hours. 

When  naught  abroad  save  piety  dares  blow. 


POEMS  425 

And  yet,  my  friend,  amid  a  heavier  snow, 

A  sweeter  flower  thj'self  hast  been  to  me. 
'Mid  other  storms,  and  in  a  wintrier  woe. 

My  flower-glad  eyes  were  satisfied  with  thee. 
Thy  comfort  brought  into  my  bosom  glee, 

Yea,  confidence  and  trust  thy  look  did  lend, 
When  else  in  vain  I  sought  tranquillity. 

Thus,  daughter,  sister,  mother,  wife,  and  friend, 
To  one  long  nursed  in  grief's  perplexity, 

Little  know'st  thou  what  healing  cheer  thy  words 
could  send. 

JESUS 

Oh,  thou  great  friend  to  all  the  sons  of  men, 

Who  once  appeared  in  humblest  guise  below, 

Sin  to  rebuke  and  break  the  captive's  chain. 

To  call  thy  brethren  forth  from  want  and  woe, — 

Thee  would  I  sing.     Thy  truth  is  still  the  light 

Which  guides  the  nations  —  groping  on  their  way, 

Stumbling  and  falling  in  disastrous  night, 

Yet  hoping  ever  for  the  perfect  day : 

Yes !  thou  art  still  the  Life,  thou  art  the  Way 

The  holiest  know, —  Light,  Life  and  Way  of  Heaven  ! 

And  they  who  dearest  hope  and  deepest  pray. 

Toil  by  the  Light,  Life,  Way,  which  thou  hast  given. 

And  by  thy  truth  aspiring  mortals  trust 

To  uplift  their  bleeding  brothers  from  the  dust. 


426  POEMS 

HUMAN  MISERY,  HEAVENLY  RELIEF 

The  saddening  sense  of  human  woe  is  deep 

Within  my  heart,  and  deepens  daily  there. 

I  see  the  want,  despair  and  wretchedness 

Of  smarting  men,  who  wear,  close  pent  in  towns, 

The  galling  load  of  life ;  the  rich,  the  poor, 

The  drunkard,  criminal,  and  they  that  make 

Him  so,  and  fatten  on  his  tears  and  blood. 

I  bear  their  sorrows,  and  I  weep  their  sins :  — 

Would  I  could  end  them !     No :     I  see  before 

My  race  an  age  or  so ;  and  I  am  sent 

For  the  stern  work,  to  hew  a  path  among 

The  thorns  —  I  take  them  in  my  flesh  —  to  tread 

With  naked  feet  the  road,  and  smooth  it  o'er 

With  blood,  and  fainting,  I  shall  lay  my  bones 

In  some  sharp  crevice  of  the  broken  way. 

Men  shall  in  better  times  stand  where  I  fell, 

And  journey  singing  on  in  perfect  bands, 

Where  I  have  trod  alone,  no  arm  but  God's, 

No  voice  but  his.     Enough  !  —  His  voice,  his  arm. 

THE  GOOD  SHEPHERD 

Yes,  holy  one,  thou  the  good  Shepherd  art. 
Enduring  hardest  service  for  thy  sheep. 

Hearing  their  bleatings  with  a  human  heart. 
Not  losing  such  as  thou  wert  put  to  keep ; 

But  feeble  wanderers  from  the  field  astray 
Thou  on  thy  shoulders  takest,  and  dost  bear 

From  hireling  thieves  and  murdering  wolves  away, 


POEMS  427 

And  watchest  o'er  them  with  a  guardian  care. 
Thou  art  the  human  Shepherd  of  the  sheep, 

Leading  them  forth  to  pasture  all  the  day, 
At  night  to  folds  which  them  in  safety  keep 

Thou  Light  and  Life  from  God,  to  Heaven  the  Way, 
And   giving   at  the   last,  thy   own,  thy   well-beloved, 
sleep. 


ODE 

TO     COMMEMORATE    THE     FIRST    ANNIVERSARY    OF     THE 
SURRENDER    OF    THOMAS    SIMS 

Sons  of  men  who  dared  be  free 
For  truth  and  right  who  cross'd  the  sea, 
Hide  the  trembling  poor  that  flee 
From  the  land  of  slaves ! 


Men  that  love  your  father's  name. 
Ye  who  prize  your  country's  fame. 
Wipe  away  the  public  shame 
From  your  native  land ! 


Men  that  know  the  mightiest  Might, 
Ye  who  serve  the  eternal  Right, 
Change  the  darkness  into  light  — 
Let  it  shine  for  all! 


428  POEMS 

Now's  the  day,  and  now's  the  hour; 
See  the  front  of  thraldom  lower, 
See  advance  the  Southern  power, 
Chains  and  slavery ! 

See  the  kidnappers  have  come ! 
Southern  climes  surround  your  home; 
Will  you  wait  for  harsher  doom? 
Will  you  wear  the  chain? 

By  yon  sea  that  freely  waves. 
By  your  father's  honored  graves, 
Swear  you  never  will  be  slaves, 
Nor  steal  your  fellow  man ! 

By  the  heaven  whose  breath  you  draw, 
By  the  God  whose  higher  law 
Fills  the  heaven  of  heavens  with  awe ; 
Swear  for  freedom  now ! 

Men  whose  hearts  with  pity  move. 
Men  that  trust  in  God  above. 
Who  stoutly  follow  Christ  in  love, 
Save  your  brother  men ! 


POEMS  429 

WEBSTER 
1850 

Wayfarer,  pause !  for  late  there  stooped  and  fell 
One  of  earth's  mightiest  minds,  and  now, 
Stained  and  dishonored  lies  that  ample  brow 

Wherein  the  nation  dreamed  there  slept  a  spell 

To  stay  the  ancient  fiend  that  overthrew 
Athena,  Corinth  and  wide-grasping  Rome, 
With  every  state  where  freedom  sought  a  home, 

Threw  down  her  altars  and  her  prophets  slew. 

But  vainly  gazed  the  nation  on  that  brow ; 
Vainly  they  asked  that  kingly  mind  for  aid: 
The  new  Iscariot  freedom's  trust  betrayed. 

Go,  passer-by  !  to  men  this  warning  tell: 

The  loftiest  mind,  scorning  God's  justice,  fell. 

THE  MISSION  OF  JESUS 

Dear  Jesus,  were  thy  spirit  now  on  earth. 

Where  thou  hast  toiled  and  wept  a  world  to  win, 
What  vast  ideas  would  sudden  come  to  birth? 

What  strong  endeavors  'gainst  o'ermastering  sin. 
Thy  blessed  beatitudes  again  thou'dst  speak ; 

And  with  deep-hearted  words  that  smite  like  fire, 
Wouldst  thou  rebuke  the  oppressors  of  the  weak. 

But,  turning  thence  to  prophets  that  aspire, 
How  wouldst  thou  cheer  the  souls  that  seek  to  save 

Their  brethren  smarting  'neath  a  despot's  rod; 
To  lift  the  poor,  the  fallen  and  the  slave. 

And  lead  them  all  alive  to  worship  God ! 
Bigots  wouldst  thou  refuse  that  hindering  stand 
But    send    thy    gospel-fraught    apostles    conquering 
throuch  the  land. 


430  POEMS 


ALMIGHTY  LOVE 

In  darker  days  and  nights  of  storm, 
Men  knew  thee  but  to  fear  thy  form: 
And  in  the  reddest  lightnings  saw 
Thine  arm  avenge  insulted  law. 

In  brighter  days  we  read  thy  love 
In  flowers  beneath,  in  stars  above ; 
And  in  the  track  of  every  storm 
Behold  thy  beauty's  rainbow  form. 

And  in  the  reddest  lightning's  path 
We  see  no  vestiges  of  wrath. 
But  always  wisdom  —  perfect  love, 
From  flowers  beneath  to  stars  above. 

See,  from  on  high  sweet  influence  rains 
On  palace,  cottage,  mountains,  plains ! 
No  hour  of  wrath  shall  mortals  fear, 
For  their  Almighty  Love  is  here. 


PRAYER 

O  thou  Eternal  One,  may  I  commune 

With  thee,  and  for  a  moment  bathe  my  soul 

In  thy  infinity.  Mother  and  Sire 

Of  all  that  are  ?     In  all  that  is  art  thou  ; 

Being  is  but  by  thee,  of  thee,  in  thee ; 

Yet,  far  thou  reachest  forth  beyond  the  scope 

Of  space  and  time,  or  verge  of  human  thought. 


POEMS  4S1 

Transcendent  God !     Yet,  ever  immanent 
In  all  that  is,  I  flee  to  thee,  and  seek 
Repose  and  soothing  in  my  jNIother's  breast. 

0  God  I  cannot  fear,  for  thou  art  love. 
And  wheresoe'er  I  grope  I  feel  thy  breath ! 
Yea,  in  the  storm  which  wrecks  an  argosy, 
Or  in  the  surges  of  the  sea  of  men 
When  empires  perish,  I  behold  thy  face, 

1  hear  thy  voice,  which  gives  the  law  to  all 
The  furies  of  the  storm,  and  Law  proclaims, 

"  Peace,  troubled  waves,  serve  ye  the  right  —  be  still ! " 

From  all  this  dusty  world  thou  wilt  not  lose 

A  molecule  of  earth,  nor  spark  of  light. 

I  cannot  fear  a  single  flash  of  soul 

Shall  ever  fail,  outcast  from  thee,  forgot. 

P'ather  and  Mother  of  all  things  that  are, 

I  flee  to  thee,  and  in  thy  arms  find  rest. 

My  God !  how  shall  I  thank  thee  for  thy  love ! 

Tears  must  defile  my  sacramental  words. 

And  daily  prayer  by  daily  penitence 

For  actions,  feelings,  thoughts  which  are  amiss: 

Yet  will  I  not  say,  "  God,  forgive !  "  for  thou 

Hast  made  the  eff'ect  to  follow  cause,  and  bless 

The  erring,  sinning  man.     Then,  let  my  sin 

Continual  find  me  out,  and  make  me  clean 

From  all  transgression,  purified  and  bless'd! 


432  POEMS 

A  GARDEN 

FROM    THE    GERMAN 

On  the  pinions  of  the  muses, 
My  dearest,  thee  I  bear 

To  the  banks  of  holy  Ganges, 
Where  I  know  the  spot  most  fair, 

^  A  rosy-blooming  garden 

Lies  in  still  moonlight  there; 
The  lotus  flowers  are  waiting 
Their  little  sister  dear. 

The  violets  are  billing  and  cooing. 
And  look  to  the  stars  above; 

In  secret  the  roses  whisper 
Their  fragrant  story  of  love. 

There  comes  to  leap  and  listen 
The  shy  and  cunning  gazelle 

And  far  on  the  holy  river 
The  waters  rush  and  swell. 

There  'neath  a  palm  we'll  lay  us, 
Beside  the  holy  stream, 

And  drink  of  love  and  quiet. 
And  dream  a  blessed  dream. 


POEMS  433 

LANGUAGE  OF  THE  EYES 

FROM  THE  GERMAN  OF  RUCKERT 

Oh,  not  in  many  languages 

My  youthful  love  rejoices, 
But  with  her  eyes  she  better  speaks 

Than  others  with  their  voices. 

Oh,  what  a  copious  stock  of  words 

In  this  open  letter  treasured ! 
A  single  glance,  a  paragraph 

Of  meaning  all  unmeasured. 

Artists  have  painted  Love  as  blind ; 

Dumb  were  he  better  painted. 
The  pains  of  silence  done  away 

By  speech  the  eyes  invented. 

That  is  the  only  speech  among 

The  blessed  stars  in  heaven ; 
And  flowers  discourse  it  in  the  spring 

From  morning  until  even. 

That  is  the  speech  whose  character. 

With  rays  of  stars  eternal, 
Is  written  by  the  pen  of  love. 

And  shines  through  space  supernal. 

This  language  not  by  mind  is  known, 

But  better  by  emotion  ; 
Therefore,  Love  only  speaks  in  this 

On  every  land  and  ocean. 


XII— 28 


434  POEMS 

THE  SPHINX 

FEOM  THE  GERMAN  OF  HEINE 

This  is  the  old  poetic  wood; 

The  linden's  breath  comes  stealing; 
And  glancing  wondrously  the  moon 

Enchanteth  every  feeling. 

I  walked  therein,  and  as  I  went 

Above  I  heard  a  quiring; 
It  was  the  nightingale ;  she  sang 

Of  love  and  love's  desiring. 

She  sang  of  love  and  of  love's  woe, 
Of  laughter  and  of  weeping ; 

She  joy'd  so  sadly,  plain'd  so  gay. 

That  dreams  came  back  from  sleeping. 

I  walked  therein,  and  as  I  went. 

Before  me  saw,  expending 
In  ample  space,  a  castle  huge. 

Its  gables  high  ascending ; 

Windows  were  closed,  and  everywhere 

A  silence  and  a  mourning. 
As  if  in  those  deserted  walls 

Was  quiet  death  sojourning. 

Before  the  door  a  sphinx  there  lay. 
Part  joy,  part  fear,  half  human; 

Body  and  claws  a  lion's  were. 

The  breast  and  head,  a  woman, — 


POEMS  435 

A  woman  fair;  her  pallid  face 

Spoke  of  most  wild  desiring; 
The  silent  lips  were  arched  with  smiles, 

A  tranquil  trust  inspiring. 

The  nightingale,  too,  sweetly  sang. 

Could  I  resist  her?     Never! 
But  as  I  kissed  the  handsome  face, 

My  peace  was  gone  forever! 

Living  became  the  marble  form, 

The  stone  began  to  shiver, 
She  drank  my  kisses'  fiery  glow 

With  thirsty  lips  that  quiver. 

She  almost  drank  away  my  breath, 

And  then,  with  passion  bending, 
She  coil'd  me  round,  my  mortal  flesh 

With  lion-talons  rending. 

Ecstatic  torture,  woeful  bliss  ! 

Joy,  anguish,  without  measure! 
And  while  the  talons  grimly  tear, 

Her  kisses  give  such  pleasure ! 

The  nightingale  sang,  "  Handsome  sphinx ! 

O  Love,  what  is  intended  — 
That  all  thy  bless'd  beatitudes 

With  death-throes  thou  hast  blended? 

Oh,  handsome  sphinx,  come,  solve  for  me 

The  riddle,  tell  the  wonder! 
For  many  a  thousand  years  thereon 

Thought  I,  and  still  I  ponder." 


436  POEMS 

WHEN  WE  WERE  CHILDREN 

FROM    THE    GERMAN    OF    HEINE 

My  child,  when  we  were  children, 
Two  children  small  and  gay, 

We  crept  into  the  hen-house, 
And  hid  us  under  the  hay. 

We  crowed  as  do  the  cockerels, 
When  people  passed  the  wood, 

"  Ki-ker-ki !  "  and  they  fancied 
It  was  the  cock  that  crow'd. 

The  chests  which  lay  in  the  court-yard, 
We  paper'd  them  so  fair, 

Making  a  house  right  famous, 
And  dwelt  together  there. 

The  old  cat  of  our  neighbor 
Oft  came  to  make  a  call ; 

We  made  her  bow  and  courtesy, 
And  compliment  us  all. 

We  ask'd  with  friendly  question. 
How  she  was  getting  on ; 

To  many  an  ancient  pussy 
The  same  we  since  have  done. 

In  sensible  discoursing 

We  sat  like  aged  men. 
And  told  how,  in  our  young  days, 

All  thing's  had  better  been. 


POEMS  437 

That  faith,  love  and  religion 

From  earth  are  vanish'd  quite ; 
And  told  how  dear  is  coffee, 

And  money  is  so  tight. 

But  gone  are  childish  gambols, 

And  all  things  fleeting  prove ; 
Money,  the  world,  our  young  days, 

Religion,  truth  and  love. 


THE  LITTLE  FLOWER 

FROM    THE    GERMAN    OF    HEINE 

Thou  art  a  little  flower, 
So  pure  and  fair  and  gay, 

I  look  on  thee  and  sadness 

Steals  to  my  heart  straightway. 

My  hands  I  feel  directed 

Upon  thy  head  to  lay. 
Praying  that  God  may  keep  thee, 

So  pure  and  fair  and  gay. 


438  POEMS 

MOHNIKE,  IN  WILHELMI'S  LYRIK 

A  light  skifF  swam  on  Danube's  tide, 
Where  sat  a  young  man  and  his  bride : 
He  this  side,  she  that  side. 

Quoth  she,  "  Heart's  dearest,  tell  to  me 
What  wedding  gift  I'll  give  to  thee?  " 

Upward  her  little  sleeve  she  strips, 
And  in  the  water  briskly  dips. 

The  bridegroom  did  the  same  straightway, 
And  played  with  her  and  laughed  so  gay. 

"  Oh,  give  to  me  Dame  Danube  fair, 
Some  pretty  toy  for  my  bride  to  wear." 

She  drew  therefrom  a  handsome  blade. 
For  which  the  young  man  long  had  prayed. 

The  groom,  what  holds  he  in  his  hand.'^ 
Of  milk-white  pearls  a  costly  band. 

He  turns  it  round  her  raven  hair; 
She  looked  like  any  princess  there. 

*'  Dame  Danube  fair,  to  me  impart 
Some  pretty  toy  for  my  sweetheart." 

A  second  time  her  arm  dips  in, 
A  glittering  helm  of  steel  to  win. 


POEMS  439 

The  youth,  o'er-joyed  the  prize  to  view, 
Brings  her  a  golden  comb  thereto. 

A  third  time  she  in  the  water  dipped, 
Ah,  woe !  from  out  the  skiff  she  shpped. 

He  springs  and  grasps,  alas,  the  day ! 
Dame  Danube  tears  them  both  away. 

The  Dame  to  use  her  toys  began, 
Therefore  must  perish  maid  and  man. 

The  empty  skiff  floats  down  alone ; 
Behind  the  hills  soon  sinks  the  sun. 

And  when  the  moon  stood  overhead, 
To  land  two  lovers  floated,  dead: 
He  this  side,  and  she  that  side. 


FRAGMENT  FROM  GEIBEL'S  "  TANN- 
HAUSER  " 

Now  is  the  night  so  joyous, 

Now  blooms  so  rich  the  wold, 
And  on  all  hill-tops  whisper 

Such  voices  manifold ! 
The  streamlets  twinkle  and  glisten, 

The  flowers  give  fragrance  and  light ; 
The  marble  statues  listen 

In  the  dark  green  of  the  night. 


440  POEMS 

The  nightingale  singeth,  "  Beware,  beware ! " 
The  boy  looks  forth,  and  forth  will  fare; 
Wild  beats  his  heart  —  he  heedeth  not : 
What  once  he  loved  is  all  forgot. 

A  castle  in  the  garden: 

With  light  the  windows  glance, 
At  the  door  are  pages  waiting. 

Above  resounds  the  dance. 
Up  the  stairway  he  is  leaping. 

He  enters  in  the  hall; 
There  are  silken  garments  sweeping, 

There  gleams  the  gold  pokal. 

The  nightingale  singeth,  "  Beware,  beware ! " 
The  boy  looks  forth,  and  forth  will  fare ; 
Wild  beats  his  heart  —  he  heedeth  not ; 
What  once  he  loved  is  all  forgot. 

The  fairest  of  the  women 

Holds  out  to  him  the  glass, 
While  cool,  delicious  shudders 

Through  soul  and  body  pass. 
He  drains  the  magic  measure, 

The  door  dwarf  answers  shrill, 
"  Now,  boy,  thou  art  our  pleasure : 

This  is  Dame  Venus'  hill." 

The  nightingale  singeth,  but  from  afar; 
The  boy  is  drawn  by  his  evil  star; 
Wild  beats  his  heart  —  he  heedeth  not : 
What  once  he  loved  is  all  forgot. 


POEMS  4i4il 

MY  DARLING 

FROM    THE    GERMAN    OF    HEINE 

Thou  hast  diamonds  and  jewels, 

Hast  all  that  mortals  adore, 
And  eyes  thou  hast  most  handsome ; 

My  darling,  what  would'st  thou  more? 

Upon  thine  eyes  so  handsome 

I've  written  many  a  score 
Of  poems,  all  immortal ; 

My  darling,  what  would'st  thou  more? 

And  with  thine  eyes  so  handsome 
Thou  hast  tortured  me  full  sore. 

And  hast  me  ruined  utterly ; 

My  darling,  would'st  thou  more? 

THE  WANDERER 

FROM    THE    GERMAN    OF    HEINE 

Many  a  form  of  days  forgotten 

Arose  from  out  its  grave, 
Again  to  show  me  clearly 

What  life  thy  presence  gave. 

By  day  I  wandered  dreaming  — 
Through  all  the  streets  I'd  range ; 

Men  looked  astonished  on  me, 
I  was  so  sad  and  strange. 


442  POEMS 

At  night  it  all  went  better, 

For  then  the  streets  were  clear ; 

I  and  my  ghost  together, 
We  wandered  silent  there. 

On  the  bridge,  with  echoed  footsteps. 

My  rambling  way  I  took ; 
The  moon  broke  through  the  night-clouds, 

Greeting  with  serious  look. 

I  stood  before  thy  dwelling, 

And  gazed  upon  the  sky. 
And  gazed  upon  thy  window : 

My  heart  beat  wild  and  high. 

I  know  that  oft  the  window 
Thou'st  open'd  with  thy  hand. 

And  seen  me  in  the  moonlight, 
Like  a  marble  statue  stand. 


FROM  THE  RUSSIAN 

Moaning,  moaning,  through  the  oak  wood, 
Clouds  the  field  all  overhanging, 
Her  only  son  drives  forth  the  mother: 
"  Hence  thou  son,  out  of  my  cottage, 
Thee  may  cruel  Moslems  capture !  " 

"  Oh,  well  remember  me  the  Moslems, 
Offer  me  the  dearest  horses." 


POEMS  443 

Moaning,  moaning,  through  the  oak  wood, 

Clouds  the  field  all  overhanging, 

Her  only  son  drives  forth  the  mother: 

"  Hence,  my  son,  out  of  my  cottage. 

Thee  may  cruel  Tartars  capture." 

"  Oh,  well  remember  me  the  Tartars, 
Offer  me  most  precious  garments." 

Moaning,  moaning,  through  the  oak  wood, 

Clouds  the  field  all  overhanging. 

Soft  her  darling  clasps  the  mother : 

"  Come,  my  son,  come  to  my  cottage, 

Thy  fair  hairs  let  me  comb  over !  " 

"  Mother,  oh,  the  rain  will  wash  me. 
And  the  thickest  thorn-bush  comb  me ; 
The  sharp  winds  know  how  to  dry  me." 

Brings  his  steed  the  oldest  sister, 

And  the  second  brings  the  weapons ; 

Of  her  brother  asks  the  youngest: 

"  When  return'st  thou  from  the  battle  }  " 
"  Take  thou  up  of  sand  a  handful. 
Strew  it  then  upon  the  ledges, 
And  bedew  it  still  with  weeping. 
By  the  morning  star  just  shining; 
When  the  sand  shall  blossom,  sister, 
Then  shall  I  return  from  battle." 


444  POEMS 

THE  FAREWELL 

FROM    THE    GERMAN    OF    HEINE 

The  lindens  were  blooming,  the  nightingale  sung, 
The  sun  smiled  on  us  with  friendliest  fire, 

You  kissed  me  so,  then,  and  your  arms  round  me  flung, 
And  clasped  to  your  bosom  that  throbbed  with  de- 
sire. 

The  raven  croaked  dull,  the  leaves  they  all  fell, 
The  sunlight  salutes  us  gloomily  now. 

We  frostily  said  to  each  other.  Farewell, 

And  courtly  you  bow'd  me  the  courtliest  bow. 


FROM  MARTIN  OPITZ 

Come,  dearest,  let  us  hasten 

While  time  is  ours  ; 
Delay  is  fast  consuming 

All  of  our  powers. 

The  noblest  gifts  of  beauty 

Fly  wing  and  wing. 
And  all  that  one  possesses 

Is  vanishing. 

The  rosy  cheek  is  paling. 
The  hair  turns  gray  ; 

The  eye's  bright  fire  is  failing ; 
The  breast  is  clay. 


POEMS  446 

That  dainty  mouth  of  coral 

Will  soon  be  cold, 
Those  hands,  like  snow,  hang  heavy. 

And  thou'lt  be  old. 

Then  let  us  seize,  in  rapture, 

Youth's  fruit  of  gold, 
Before  we're  called  to  follow 

Years  that  are  told. 

As  thou  thine  own  self  lovest. 

Love  me  as  true ; 
Give  me  —  what  else  thou  givest, 

That  love  I,  too. 


HYMN  NO.   1400  IN  CHEVALIER  BUNSEN'S 
COLLECTION 

The  gloomy  night  is  gathering  in, 
The  day's  sweet  light  is  dead ; 

Oh,  then,  my  soul,  sleep  not  in  sin. 
Commune  with  God  instead ! 

Oh  God,  the  world's  eternal  Lord, 

Whom  no  one  can  perceive. 
Thou  seest  me  daily  in  thy  tent ; 

Wilt  thou  my  prayer  receive.'* 

The  daylight  which  is  ended  now, 

In  chief  belongs  to  thee. 
And  so  ought  I,  from  morn  till  night, 

Thy  holy  servant  be. 


446  POEMS 

Perhaps  my  duty  is  not  done, 
For  I  am  flesh  and  blood ; 

And  trespass  ere  the  day  is  gone, 
Although  the  will  be  good. 


NOTES 


NOTES 

AN  AUTOBIOGRAPHICAL  FRAGMENT 

This  fragment  of  an  autobiography  was  commenced 
by  Theodore  Parker  at  Rome  with  the  object  of  en- 
trusting it,  when  finished,  to  his  friend  Mr.  Lyman,  to 
be  used  by  him  some  day.  It  appeared  in  Weiss's  Life 
of  Theodore  Parker,  pp.  17—26.  It  is  printed  here  in 
its  original  condition,  except  that  a  few  pages  of  botan- 
ical matter  have  been  omitted.  When  Parker  found 
that  he  could  write  no  more,  he  closed  the  manuscript 
with  the  following  note  to  the  reader. 

"  N.  B.  Caveat  Lector.  This  will  require  careful 
re-writing,  and,  as  it  stands,  may  contain  many  errors 
of  detail,  for  I  write  it  when  too  ill  to  read,  and  with  no 
memoranda  to  aid  me.  I  should  like  to  consult  the 
deeds  of  the  early  settlers  in  my  neighborhood,  to 
learn  the  original  ownership  of  land,  the  date  of  the 
houses,  and  the  names  of  places  like  '  the  great 
meadow.'  Few  men,  if  any,  now  living  will  remember 
the  name,  but  I  have  found  it  in  old  deeds. 

"  I  began  this  at  Rome,  March  16,  1860.  It  Is 
not  likely  I  shall  get  far  in  it.  I  have  waited  more 
than  a  year  for  strength  to  begin  it,  and  now  commence 
at  my  weakest  point. 

"  The  material  and  human  circumstances  about  a 
man  in  his  early  life  have  a  strong  and  abiding  influ- 
ence upon  all,  especially  on  those  of  a  sensitive  disposi- 
tion, who  are  both  easily  aff*ected  by  such  externals  and 
rather  obstinate  in  retaining  the  impression  made  on 

them." 

Xll-29  44,9 


450  NOTES 

THE  TRUE  IDEA  OF  A  CHRISTIAN  CHURCH 

This  discourse  was  given  at  the  installation  of  Theo- 
dore Parker  as  minister  of  the  Twenty-Eighth  Congre- 
gational Church  in  Boston,  January  4,  1846. 

The  installation  of  Theodore  Parker  as  minister  of 
the  Twenty-Eighth  Congregational  Church  in  Boston, 
at  the  Melodeon,  on  January  4,  1846,  was  a  very  sim- 
ple event,  characteristic  of  the  man  and  the  congrega- 
tion over  which  he  was  called  to  preside.  The  hall  was 
filled  by  a  large  audience.  No  clergymen  were  invited 
to  participate  in  the  proceedings,  and  the  formalities 
commonly  regarded  as  essential  to  such  an  occasion 
were  dispensed  with. 

An  introductory  hymn  was  sung  by  the  choir,  and  a 
prayer  was  made  by  Mr.  Parker,  followed  by  a  volun- 
tary on  the  organ.  The  chairman  of  the  standing 
committee  then  addressed  the  congregation  as  follows : 

"  By  the  instructions  of  the  society,  the  committee 
have  made  arrangements  with  Mr.  Parker  by  which  the 
services  of  this  society  under  the  new  organization 
should  commence  with  the  new  year ;  and  this  being  our 
first  meeting,  it  has  been  set  apart  for  such  intro- 
ductory services  as  may  seem  proper  for  our  position 
and  prospects. 

"  The  circumstances  under  which  this  society  has  been 
formed  and  its  progress  hitherto  are  familiar  to  most 
of  those  present.  It  first  began  from  certain  influences 
which  seemed  hostile  to  the  cause  of  religious  freedom. 
It  was  the  opinion  of  many  of  those  now  present  that 
a  minister  of  the  gospel  truly  worthy  of  that  name 
was  proscribed  on  account  of  his  opinions,  branded  as 
a  heretic,  and  shut  out  from  the  pulpits  of  the  city. 
At  a  meeting  of  gentlemen,  held  January  22,  1845,  the 
following  resolution  was  passed :  '  Resolved,  that  the 
Reverend  Theodore  Parker  shall  have  a  chance  to  be 
heard  in  Boston.' 


NOTES  451 

"  To  carry  this  into  eflPect,  this  hall  was  secured  for 
a  place  of  meeting,  and  the  numbers  who  have  met  here 
from  Sunday  to  Sunday  have  fully  answered  our  most 
sanguine  expectations.  Our  meetings  have  proved  that 
though  our  friend  was  shut  out  from  the  temples,  yet 
*  the  people  heard  him  gladly.'  Of  the  effect  of  his 
preaching  among  us  I  need  not  speak.  The  warm  feel- 
ings of  respect  and  gratitude  expressed  on  every  side 
are  the  best  evidence  of  the  efficacy  of  his  words  and  of 
his  life.  Out  of  these  meetings  our  society  has  nat- 
urally sprung.  It  became  necessary  to  assume  some 
permanent  form.  The  labor  of  preaching  to  two  soci- 
eties would  of  course  be  too  much  for  Mr.  Parker's 
health  and  strength.  The  conviction  that  his  settle- 
ment in  Boston  would  be  not  only  important  for  our- 
selves, but  also  for  the  cause  of  liberal  Christianity  and 
religious  freedom,  impelled  us  to  action.  These  were 
some  of  the  reasons  which  induced  us  to  form  a  society 
and  invite  him  to  become  its  minister.  To  this  he  has 
assented,  with  tlie  understanding  that  the  connection 
may  be  dissolved  by  either  party  on  giving  six  months' 
notice  to  that  effect. 

"  At  Mr.  Parker's  suggestion,  and  with  the  warm  ap- 
proval of  the  committee,  we  have  determined  to  adopt 
the  old  congregational  form  of  settling  our  minister, 
without  the  aid  of  bishop,  churches,  or  ministers.  As 
to  our  choice,  we  are,  after  mature  reflection,  and  after 
a  3^ear's  trial,  fully  persuaded  that  we  have  found  our 
minister,  and  we  ask  no  ecclesiastical  council  to  ratify 
our  decision.  As  to  the  charge  usually  given  on  such 
occasions,  we  prefer  to  do  without  it,  and  trust  to  the 
conscience  of  our  minister  for  his  faithfulness.  As  to 
the  right  hand  of  fellowship,  there  are  plenty  of  us 
ready  and  willing  to  give  that,  and  warni  hearts  with 
it.  And  for  such  of  the  other  ceremonies  usual  on  such 
occasions  as  Mr.  Parker  chooses  to  perform,  we  gladly 
accept  the  substitution  of  his  services  for  those  of  any 
stranger. 


4*52  NOTES 

"  The  old  Puritan  form  of  settling  a  minister  is  for 
the  people  to  do  it  themselves,  and  this  let  us  now  pro- 
ceed to  do.  In  adopting  this  course,  we  are  strongly 
supported  both  by  principle  and  precedent.  Congre- 
gationalism is  the  republicanism  of  the  church;  and  it 
is  fitting  that  the  people  themselves  should  exercise  their 
right  of  self-government  in  that  most  important  partic- 
ular, the  choice  and  settlement  of  a  minister.  For 
example,  I  need  only  remind  you  of  the  settlement  of 
the  first  minister  in  New  England,  on  which  occasion 
this  form  was  used,  and  that  it  is  also  used  at  this  day 
by  one  of  the  most  respectable  churches  of  this  city." 

The  society  then  ratified  the  proceedings  by  a 
unanimous  vote,  and  Mr.  Parker  publicly  signified  that 
he  adhered  to  his  consent  to  become  the  minister  of  this 
society,  and  the  organization  of  the  society  was  thus 
completed. 

A  hymn  was  sung,  and  Mr.  Parker  then  delivered 
his  discourse,  which  was  followed  by  an  anthem,  and  a 
benediction  concluded  the  services. 

Page  38,  note  1.  Rev.  John  Pierpont,  for  many 
years  minister  of  the  HoUis  Street  Church,  was  driven 
out  on  account  of  his  advocacy  of  various  reforms. 
He  preached  especially  against  intemperance  and  slav- 
ery, and  greatly  offended  certain  of  his  parishoners  who 
were  distillers  and  rumsellers,  who  claimed  that  these 
"  exciting  topics  "  should  not  be  discussed  in  the  pul- 
pit. He  stoutly  maintained  his  ground  for  several 
years,  was  not  sustained  by  the  clergy  in  general,  and 
finally  was  compelled  to  leave  the  position  he  had  so 
long  and  ably  filled. 

SOME  ACCOUNT  OF  MY  MINISTRY 

This  sermon  and  the  one  which  follows  were  preached 
before  the  Twenty-Eighth  Congregational  Society  in 
Boston,  on  the  14th  and  21st  of  November,  1852,  on 


NOTES  453 

leaving  their  old  and  entering  a  new  place  of  worship. 

Page  66,  note  1.  The  term  hunker  was  first  used 
in  the  State  of  New  York  about  1845,  and  applied  as 
a  name  to  the  conservative  section  of  the  Democratic 
part}^  who  opposed  the  "  Barnburners  "  or  radical  sec- 
tion. It  was  frequently  used  by  Mr.  Parker,  not  in  a 
political  sense,  but  as  indicating  a  person  selfish  and 
arrogant,  who  assumed  to  be  superior  to  the  "  common 
herd,"  and  to  dictate  to  and  manage  them ;  a  "  bloated 
aristocrat,"  a  vain  and  self-sufficient,  purse-proud  fel- 
low, lacking  in  humanity  and  well  filled  with  self-conceit. 
These  were  hunkers  in  Church  and  State,  and  in  various 
branches  of  business. 

Page  73,  note  2.  Here  Parker  makes  note  that  there 
was  one  exception :  "  Abusive  letters  from  South  Car- 
olina were  uniformly  post-paid.  Such  anonymous  let- 
ters I  never  read." 

Page  77,  note  3.  The  theological  intolerance  mani- 
fested against  ]\Ir.  Parker  in  this  country  did  not  ap- 
pear to  any  great  extent  in  England  or  elsewhere  in 
Europe.  The  foreign  thinkers  were  quick  to  per- 
ceive the  drift  of  his  mind,  and  very  enthusiastic  to 
recognize  his  capacity  for  entertaining  righteousness. 
Many  of  the  clergy  welcomed  his  views,  and  acknowl- 
edged their  indebtedness  to  him,  and  where  there  was  a 
difference  on  points  of  doctrine,  it  did  not  blind  them 
to  his  greatness  as  a  scholar  and  a  humanitarian.  His 
books  were  largely  read,  and  fairly  criticised.  After 
his  death  he  was  wannly  eulogized  in  sermons  and  ad- 
dresses, and  several  biographies  appeared,  full  of  en- 
thusiastic praise  for  his  lofty  character  and  wonderful 
accomplishments  in  many  lines  of  service. 

James  Martineau  says  of  him  in  the  Prospective  Re- 
view for  February,  1846:  "  Gladly  do  we  gird  up  our 
hearts  to  follow  the  bold  and  noble  steps  of  Theodore 
Parker  over  the  ample  province  of  thought  which  he 


464.  NOTES 

traverses  in  his  '  Discourse  of  Religion '  .  .  . 
The  purity  and  depth  of  his  conceptions  of  character, 
his  intense  abhorrence  of  falsehood  and  evil,  the  moral 
loftiness  of  his  devotion  and  the  generous  severity  of 
his  rebuke  are  in  the  strongest  contradiction  to  the 
serene  complacency  of  a  mind  suspended  in  meta- 
physic  elevation  above  the  point  where  truth  and  error, 
right  and  wrong,  diverge,  and  looking  down  from  a 
station  whence  all  things  appear  equally  divine." 

A  writer  in  the  Westminster  Review,  one  of  the  great 
English  quarterlies,  in  a  review  of  the  "  Discourse  of 
Religion"  in  1847,  says:  "Parker  writes  like  a  He- 
hrevf  prophet,  enriched  by  the  ripe  culture  of  the  mod- 
em world.  .  .  .  Listening  to  the  American  re- 
former, you  stand  before  a  man  of  high  and  devout 
genius,  who  disposes  of  his  wealth  of  erudition  in  the 
service  of  religion." 

Dean  Stanley,  in  an  article  on  the  "  Historical  As- 
pect of  the  American  Churches,"  in  Macmillan's  Maga- 
zine, not  long  before  his  death,  says :  "  He  must  be 
regarded  as  the  first  pioneer  on  the  transatlantic 
continent  of  those  larger  views  of  critical  inquiry  and 
religious  philosophy  which  have  so  deeply  influenced  all 
the  churches  of  the  Old  World." 

When  he  visited  America,  he  said,  "  Theodore  Parker 
has  contributed  more  to  theological  progress  than  any 
other  religious  thinker  of  the  century." 

Rev,  Peter  Deem  in  the  preface  to  his  book,  "  Life 
and  Teachings  of  Theodore  Parker,"  says :  "  This 
book  is  the  offspring  of  gratitude  and  duty.  Person- 
ally I  have  received  greater  spiritual  good  from  the 
life  and  doctrines  of  its  subject  than  from  those  of 
any  other  teacher  or  exemplar." 


NOTES  455 

Richard  Ackland  Armstrong  in  a  series  of  lectures  on 
*'  Latter  Day  Teachers,"  refers  to  Theodore  Parker 
as  a  "  bright  and  shining  light  in  the  constellations  of 
the  spiritual  heavens." 

Rev.  William  Henry  Channing,  in  I860,  then  preach- 
ing in  Liverpool,  thus  speaks  of  Theodore  Parker: 
"  Doing  with  might  what  his  hand  found  to  do  lived 
Theodore  Parker  —  living  the  lives  of  many  men  in 
one,  living  too  fast,  and  dying  too  soon,  leaving  a  void 
that  all  now  mourn  and  none  can  fill.  He  was  truly 
great, —  great  by  endowment,  self-discipline  and  cul- 
ture, by  providential  training  and  the  wise  use  of  op- 
portunities, by  high  positions  bravely  won,  and  by 
ever-widening  influence.  He  was  great  in  character 
and  conduct,  in  genius  and  accomplishment.  He  was 
great  in  the  ends  he  sought,  in  his  principles  and  modes 
of  action,  and  in  the  spirit  of  his  life.  His  fame  is 
great,  even  now,  though  he  fell  exhausted  by  excessive 
toil  in  mid  career,  ere  half  his  work  was  done.  And 
henceforth  his  name  will  shine  amidst  the  great  his- 
toric names  of  his  nation.  Due  distance  from  our 
compeers  enables  us  to  measure  their  aims  and  achieve- 
ments, so  as  in  some  degree  to  anticipate  the  judgment 
of  futurity.  And  thus  looking  from  Old  England  to- 
wards New  England,  I  clearly  discern  that  Theodore 
Parker  stands  conspicuously  eminent  among  the  great- 
est of  his  generation  in  the  United  States." 

Rev.  Philip  William  Perfitt,  in  a  discourse  occasioned 
by  the  death  of  Theodore  Parker,  says :  "  There  was 
a  fountain  of  spiritual  truth  in  his  nature,  and  boun- 
teously he  lavished  the  richest  thoughts  upon  his  hear- 
ers. His  discourses  are  so  filled  with  this  truth,  clothed 
in  language  of  the  greatest  beauty,  combined  with 
power  and  grace,  that  we  may  say  of  them,  they  are 
equal  to  every  want,  and  that  he  who  possesses  them 


456  NOTES 

will  scarcely  need  any  other  religious  books.  There  is 
no  straining  after  rhetorical  effect,  no  mere  piling  of 
words  wherewith,  as  is  common,  to  hide  the  poverty  of 
ideas,  but  he  rushes  on  from  thought  to  thought,  and 
gives  in  one  discourse  more  real  and  substantial  matter 
than  many  give  in  a  volume." 

Rev.  Henry  N.  Bamett  pays  him  this  fine  tribute: 
"  His  spiritual  life  has  its  fountains  and  its  sanctities, 
not  in  the  traditions,  creeds  and  customs  of  the 
churches,  but  in  the  depths  of  his  own  spiritual  nature. 
He  lived  fromi  within,  not  from  without.  No  vicarious, 
artificial  or  ceremonious  sanctities  molded  his  spirit, 
controlled  his  conduct,  or  prescribed  his  destiny.  His 
thoughts,  beliefs,  devotions,  liis  hopes,  aspirations, 
assurances,  his  own  exertions,  sacrifices,  his  purposes, 
methods  and  plans  were  his  own,  dictated  only  by  his 
own  conscience,  governed  only  by  his  own  judgment, 
warranted  only  by  his  own  nature,  consecrated  freely 
to  his  own  salvation.  He  revered  the  traditional,  but 
not  the  dust  in  which  It  was  enshrined.  He  loved  the 
ancient  saints,  not  for  the  titles  bestowed  upon  them  by 
the  manufacturers  of  a  sinister  calendar,  but  for  the 
radiant  virtues  that  made  them  strong  while  they  lived 
and  the  unquenchable  piety  that  gave  them  Immortality. 
The  prophets  he  revered,  not  because  ecclesiastical  tri- 
bunals pronounced  them  divine,  but  because  they  had 
borne  the  testimony  of  their  protests,  their  sorrows,  and 
their  blood  to  the  everlasting  justice  of  God  and  the 
outraged  rights  and  responsibilities  of  mankind.  He 
called  no  man  master,  but  with  the  beautiful  modesty 
of  true  righteousness  he  preserved  his  mind  free  from 
every  ghastly  enslavement,  that  it  might  more  freely 
dedicate  itself  to  the  simple  services  of  earth  and 
heaven.  Never  had  man  more  catholic  heart  than  he. 
His  sympathies  were  comprehensive  as  the  face  of  the 
world,  and  as  warm  as  the  instincts  of  humanity.     He 


NOTES  457 

was  a  glorious  heretic  who  could  afford  by  the  fruit- 
fulness  and  glowing  ecstasies  of  his  own  religious  life, 
to  brave  the  terrors  which  the  churches  of  his  day 
might  try  to  heap  upon  him,  and  he,  the  one  man, — 
assured,  calm,  courteous,  resolute,  fearless,  mighty, — 
stood  up  against  the  combined  priestly  forces  of  his 
time,  and  taking  their  doctrines,  one  by  one,  set  the 
true  on  his  right  hand,  and  the  false  on  his  left,  even 
as  a  shepherd  dividoth  his  sheep  from  the  goats,  and 
having  achieved  his  imperial  discrimination,  in  spite  of 
entreaty,  deprecation,  condemnation,  persecution,  male- 
diction ;  turning  to  the  mischief-makers  of  his  genera- 
tion, he  declared  their  creed  to  be  a  lie,  their  discipline 
a  tyranny,  their  worship  a  corruption,  and  their  dom- 
ination a  curse." 

Archdeacon  Wolff  of  Kiel,  the  translator  of  the 
"  Discourse  of  Religion,"  says  of  him :  "  Is  it  Par- 
ker's aspiration  for  the  true  and  holy,  is  it  the  child-like 
love  with  which  he  bows  before  the  works  of  God,  and 
lies  low  in  the  bosom  of  Nature,  is  it  the  genuine  human 
mildness  with  which  he  judges  the  faults  and  weak- 
nesses of  men,  is  it  the  noble  justice  with  which  he  will- 
ingly acknowledges  and  brings  into  prominence  what- 
ever is  good  and  praiseworthy  in  an  opponent,  is  it  the 
manly  courage  which  never  trembles  before  truth,  is 
it  the  profound  learning  which  is  bottomed  on  re- 
searches the  most  widely  extended,  is  it  the  one  or  the 
other,  or  is  it  the  impression  which  all  these  together 
make  on  the  reader,  which  leads  us  to  admire  and  appre- 
ciate him?  I  never  read  such  language,  and  do  not 
doubt  it  will  affect  all  others  in  the  same  way." 

Rev.  Albert  Reville,  a  French  pastor,  who  greatly 
appreciated  Parker,  and  w'rote  a  life  of  him,  has  this 
estimate  of  him :  "  Happy  the  chui'ches  who  shall  find 
in  their  essential  principles  the  right  to  open  themselves 


458  NOTES 

without  resolution  to  that  imperishable  Christianity  of 
which  Theodore  Parker  was  the  inspired  preacher! 
The  fundamental  truth  which  he  maintained,  namely, 
that  in  the  last  analysis  everything  rests  on  conscience ; 
that  God  reveals  Himself  to  whosoever  seeks  after  Him  ; 
that  the  salvation  of  man  and  society,  on  earth  as  well 
as  in  heaven,  depends  not  on  dogmas,  not  on  rites,  not 
on  miracles,  not  on  priesthoods,  nor  on  books,  but  on 
'  Christ  in  us  ';  on  a  pure  and  honest  heart,  on  a  loving 
soul,  on  a  will  devoted  and  active, —  this  truth  will  live 
and  cause  us  to  live  with  it.  And  the  church  for  which 
he  prayed,  which  shall  be  spacious  enough  to  contain  all 
the  sincere,  all  the  disinterested,  all  the  morally  great, 
all  the  innocent,  and  all  the  repentant  —  that  church, 
truly  universal,  which  in  the  past  already  unites  so 
many  noble  souls  separated  by  barriers  now  tottering 
—  that  church  will  never  perish." 

Henry  Thomas  Buckle,  whose  brilliant  work  on  the 
"  History  of  Civilization  in  England  "  was  warmly  wel- 
comed as  a  most  valuable  contribution  to  the  literature 
of  the  world,  in  a  letter  to  Mr.  Parker,  with  whom  he 
had  corresponded,  expressing  his  regret  that  he  was 
unable  to  meet  him  when  in  London  in  1859,  calls  him 
"  the  most  advanced  leader  of  opinion  in  one  of  the  two 
first  nations  of  the  world." 

Frances  Power  Cobbe,  who  edited  the  complete  edi- 
tion of  Parker's  works  published  in  England,  praises 
him  in  this  fashion :  "  He  was  a  great  and  good  man  ; 
the  greatest  and  best,  perhaps,  which  America  has  pro- 
duced. He  was  great  in  many  ways.  In  time  to  come 
liis  country  will  glory  in  his  name,  the  world  will  ac- 
knowledge all  his  gifts  and  powers.  His  true  great- 
ness, however,  will  in  future  ages  rest  on  this :  —  that 
God  revealed  Himself  to  his  faithful  soul  in  his  most 
adorable  aspects ;  that  he  preached  with  undying  faith, 


NOTES  459 

and  lived  out  in  his  life  the  lesson  he  had  thus  been 
taught;  that  he  was  worthy  to  be  the  prophet  of  the 
greatest  of  all  truths, —  the  absolute  goodness  of  God, 
the  central  truth  of  the  universe." 

Mr.  Parker,  during  his  visit  in  Europe,  in  1833— 34<, 
made  the  personal  acquaintance  of  many  eminent  schol- 
ars, with  some  of  whom  he  had  corresponded,  and  was 
warmly  received,  and  recognized  as  a  kindred  spirit,  es- 
pecially in  Germany,  where  he  had  much  friendly  inter- 
course with  the  leading  minds  in  that  center  of  learning, 
—  among  them  De  Wette,  whose  "  Introduction  to  the 
Old  Testament  "  he  had  translated,  of  which  a  reviewer 
of  this  work  in  the  Christian  Examiner  remarks :  — 
*'  Few,  even  among  scholars,  can  easily  reckon  the 
amount  of  labor  bestowed  by  the  translator.  For  any- 
thing except  the  mere  critical  reference  he  has  made  it 
practically  a  new  work.  The  whole  body  of  literature 
which  it  reflects  and  represents  he  has  studied  with  in- 
dependent judgment,  posting  up  the  bibliography  of 
the  subject  to  the  freshest  dates.  .  .  .  He  fairly 
divides  the  honors  of  the  work  with  the  original  com- 
poser. .  .  .  Large  and  brave  service  he  has  ren- 
dered in  many  ways,  and  this  striking  monument  of  his 
dogged  industry  and  scholarly  wealth  of  reading  we 
take  pleasure  in  welcoming  once  more  to  its  permanent 
place  among  the  classics  of  Biblical  criticism." 

In  the  last  year  of  his  life,  when  traversing  Europe 
again,  Mr.  Parker  renewed  his  acquaintance  with  some 
of  the  eminent  men  he  had  met  before,  and  found  new 
friends  M'hercver  he  went.  One  of  the  pleasantest 
events  of  that  year  was  his  visit  to  Prof.  Edward  Desor, 
the  naturalist,  a  man  of  great  scientific  knowledge,  of 
simple  tastes  and  habits,  and  of  great  integrity,  who 
welcomed  him  to  his  home  in  Switzerland,  where  he 
spent  some  weeks  in  company  with  a  number  of  other 


460  NOTES 

scientists  and  theologians.  Desor  had  been  a  most  con- 
genial friend  for  several  years,  and  stopped  for  several 
weeks  at  Parker's  house  when  in  America. 

In  Italy  he  was  welcomed  by  the  Brownings,  who 
greatly  appreciated  him. 

A  letter  from  Florence,  Italy,  dated  May  8,  I860,  to 
the  New  York  Times,  by  an  unknown  writer,  contains 
the  following  tribute :  — "  Like  so  many  Americans, 
wandering  in  Europe  in  pursuit  of  health  or  pleasure 
or  instruction,  Mr.  Parker  has  come  to  close  his  eyes  in 
Florence.  Four  or  five  have  died  here  during  the  last 
four  months.  The  thought  is  saddening  that  the  ca- 
reer of  Mr.  Parker  is  to  end  so  soon,  that  in  the  matu- 
rity of  his  years  and  his  intellectual  strength  these 
great  powers  are  no  longer  to  be  exerted  in  this  world. 
Whatever  feeling  may  be  entertained  towards  him  by 
those  who  do  not  sympathize  with  his  views,  there  are 
none  but  must  admire  and  reverence  his  mind  of  won- 
drous scope,  his  uncommon  attainments,  his  extraor- 
dinary intellectual  independence  and  moral  energy,  the 
great  purity  of  his  character,  and  the  exalted  ends  for 
which  he  has  labored  and  sacrificed  his  life.  When  the 
great  work  for  the  accomplishment  of  which  some  of 
the  best  men  are  devoting  their  efforts  is  done,  and  the 
noise  of  the  warfare  is  hushed,  then  will  this  large- 
hearted  champion  enter  into  the  full  heritage  of  his 
fame.  His  golden  words,  or  those  others,  as  hard, 
bright  and  sharp  as  steel,  will  fall  on  generous  hearts, 
or  excite  stern  souls,  as  they  already  have  done,  to  do 
something  for  the  welfare  of  the  human  race.  The 
grave  closes  over  him,  but  the  ideas  he  has  advanced 
will  remain  to  exert  their  influence  for  good  upon  gen- 
erations yet  unborn.  A  man  with  an  intellect  so  acute 
and  forceful,  trained  by  a  course  of  study  so  thorough 
and  almost  universal,  devoted  to  the  highest  subjects 


NOTES  461 

of  human  concern,  active  beyond  the  usual  hmit  of 
active  men,  a  profound  thinker  and  scholar,  a  most 
forcible  writer  and  speaker,  a  sincere  and  earnest  well- 
wisher  of  the  race, —  he  has  left  a  void  which  this  gen- 
eration will  vainly  seek  to  fill.  Controversy  is  hushed 
in  the  presence  of  death,  and  in  this  hour  of  saddest 
portent  we  may  well  pause  to  deplore  the  sudden  ter- 
mination of  such  a  brilliant  career." 

From  India  came  this  interesting  statement :  — "  The 
Baboos  have  given  up  their  idols  and  Shastees,  and 
have  for  themselves  accepted  Theodore  Parker.  Some 
are  pantheists  and  others  deists.  Those  who  are  inti- 
mate with  educated  Hindoos  state  that  no  modem  writ- 
ings have  exercised  a  greater  influence  over  them  than 
those  of  Theodore  Parker.  It  involves  no  loss  of  caste 
to  believe  in  him,  but  to  become  a  Christian,  to  attend 
church  and  receive  the  rite  of  baptism,  to  believe  in 
Jesus  as  a  Saviour  is  to  become  an  apostate,  unclean 
and  impure.  No  man  can  become  a  Christian  without 
being  cast  off  by  his  dearest  friends, —  wife,  children, 
father,  mother,  all  hate  and  curse  him ;  but  no  such 
consequences  follow  when  idols  and  Shastees  are  re- 
jected, and  the  theology  of  Mr.  Parker  is  accepted  in- 
stead." 

The  use  of  the  word  "  Christian  "  in  the  above  state- 
ment doubtless  refers  to  the  missionaries  who  were  sent 
out  by  the  Orthodox  Church  to  convert  the  "  heathens  " 
of  India  to  their  kind  of  Christianity,  and  to  their  fol- 
lowers. 

Rakhal  Des  Haldar,  an  intelligent  Brahman,  wrote 
to  INIr.  Parker  from  India  of  the  interest  in  his  writings 
wherever  there  was  intelligent  conversation  on  religious 
topics  among  his  countrymen. 

The  foregoing  tributes  to  Mr.  Parker,  while  showing 
how  warmly  he  was  welcomed  and  esteemed   in  other 


462  NOTES 

countries  than  his  own,  recognize  and  appreciate  the 
religious  side  of  his  character,  and  the  great  work  he 
accomphshed  in  freeing  men  from  bigotry  and  super- 
stition, and  inculcating  an  idea  of  God  and  man,  and 
the  relation  between  them,  acceptable  to  the  human  un- 
derstanding and  satisfying  to  the  soul. 

In  this  connection,  a  very  pleasant  recognition  of  his 
"work  and  expression  of  sympathy  with  his  teachings,  is 
revealed  in  a  letter  addressed  to  the  Twenty-Eighth 
Congregational  Society,  in  1854,  by  Dr.  Johannes 
Ronge  and  his  associates. 

Ronge  had  been  a  German  Catholic  priest  in  Silesia, 
who,  having  quarreled  with  the  authorities  of  his 
church,  was  suspended  from  his  office,  and  living  in  re- 
tirement. In  1844,  Bishop  Amoldi  appointed  a  special 
service  and  pilgrimage  to  Treves,  on  the  occasion  of  the 
exhibition  of  the  "  Holy  Coat,"  to  be  preceded  by  con- 
fession and  remission  of  sins.  Ronge  addressed  a  pub- 
lic letter  to  the  bishop,  in  which  he  characterized  the 
exhibition  of  the  coat  as  idolatry.  This  action  was  ap- 
proved by  many  Catholics,  as  well  as  Protestants.  He 
subsequently  addressed  an  appeal  to  the  lower  orders 
of  the  priesthood  calling  on  them  to  use  their  influence 
to  break  the  power  of  the  court  at  Rome  and  priestcraft 
in  general  throughout  Germany ;  to  set  up  a  national 
German  church  independent  of  Rome,  governed  by 
councils  and  synods ;  to  abolish  auricular  confession, 
the  Latin  mass,  and  the  celibacy  of  the  priests ;  and  to 
aim  at  liberty  of  conscience  for  all  Christians,  and  per- 
fect freedom  for  the  religious  education  of  children. 
Ronge  was  chosen  preacher  of  a  congregation  formed 
at  Breslau,  with  a  confession  of  faith  which  wholly  de- 
parted from  the  doctrine  and  ritual  of  the  Roman  Cath- 
olic Church.  The  Scripture  was  laid  down  as  the  only 
rule  of  Christian  faith,  and  no  external  authority  to 
be  allowed  to  interfere  with  the  free  interpretation  of 


NOTES  463 

it.  Belief  in  God  as  the  Creator  and  Governor  of  the 
world,  and  the  Father  of  all  men ;  in  Christ  as  tlie 
Saviour ;  in  the  Holy  Spirit,  the  holy  Christian  Church, 
forgiveness  of  sins  and  eternal  life,  were  the  essentials 
of  doctrine.  Baptism  and  the  Lord's  Supper  were  the 
only  sacraments.  Confirmation  was  retained,  but  most 
of  the  rites  of  the  Roman  Catholic  Church  were  given 
up.  The  advance  movement  went  rapidly  forward, 
and  by  the  end  of  184<5,  it  included  about  three  hundred 
congregations.  Professors  and  other  leading  Catholics 
joined  in  it,  and  leading  Protestants  like  Gervinns 
looked  upon  it  as  a  momentous  event  in  the  history  of 
Germany.  Orthodox  Catholics  opposed  it,  conservative 
Protestants  thought  it  was  undermining  religion  in  gen- 
eral, and  dangerous  to  the  welfare  of  Church  and  State. 
The  governments  of  Saxony  and  Pnissia  imposed  ty- 
rannical restrictions  upon  the  "  Dissidents,"  as  the  au- 
thorities styled  them,  and  Austria  sent  them  out  of  her 
territories.  Disagreements  on  points  of  doctrine  arose 
among  themselves,  and  two  parties  were  formed,  one 
conservative,  the  other  radical  and  free-thinking,  the 
latter  led  by  Ronge,  who  was  active  in  traveling  and 
preaching,  and  his  followers  increased.  Political  op- 
position became  more  active,  and  he  retired  to  London, 
where  he  had  wider  scope  for  the  promulgation  of  his 
liberal  theological  ideas.  Both  he  and  his  accomplished 
wife  were  friends  of  Froebel,  and  were  much  interested 
in  kindergarten  work.  Numerous  schools  of  this  kind 
were  established  in  France  and  Germany,  and  between 
185-i  and  1866,  thirty  or  forty  were  in  successful  oper- 
ation in  England.  Besides  Rouge's  active  participa- 
tion in  this  line,  his  church  work  was  carried  forward 
on  the  most  liberal  basis,  as  will  be  seen  by  the  letter  to 
Mr.  Parker's  society  above  mentioned,  which  is  here 
reproduced : 


464  NOTES 

LONDON  HUMANISTIC  ASSOCIATION 

32  Tavistock  Place,  Tavistock  Sq., 

September  21,  1854. 

To  the  Boston  Free  Church,  Twenty-Eighth  Con- 
gregational Society,  under  the  ministry  of  the  Reverend 
Theodore  Parker :  — 

Dear  and  Esteemed  Friends:  We  so  thoroughly 
agree  with  you  in  statements,  in  feeling,  and  in  hope, 
and  your  minister  is  so  much  ours  also  that  we  long  to 
have  a  more  tangible  and  expressed  union  so  far  as  pos- 
sible, and  participation  in  each  other^s  struggles.  You 
will  be  pleased  to  know  that  your  pastor's  sermons  are 
looked  for  in  Europe  as  anxiously  as  by  yourselves ; 
that  the  words  uttered  in  Boston  are  heard  not  only 
in  all  the  religious  communities  in  England  and  Ger- 
many, but  that  many  who  have  not  the  clear  light  or 
moral  courage  to  proclaim  the  pure  human  natural 
religion,  are  still  glad  to  refresh  themselves  at  our 
table,  and  they  are  daily  becoming  more  wise  and  tol- 
erant. We  are  well  aware  that  your  minister  cannot 
be  alone;  that  there  must  be  many  true  hearts  cluster- 
ing around  him,  lending  him  their  inspiration  ;  that  you 
have  one  voice,  but  many  tongues ;  and  feeling  thus,  we 
greet  you  all,  from  the  least  to  the  greatest, —  for  al- 
though we  admire  talent  and  rejoice  in  the  strength  of 
a  brother's  arm,  we  would  not  forget  the  widow  and  her 
two  mites.  The  higher  religious  sympathy  makes  all 
one. 

We  are  only  imperfectly  acquainted  with  your  trials 
in  America;  but  we  have  little  to  complain  of  here. 
We  have  absolute  freedom  to  propagate  our  views. 
The  difficulty  is  to  get  a  hearing,  for  in  the  din  and 
clamor  of  millions  of  tongues  ours  is  often  lost  or  un- 
heeded. 

The  people  here  are  so  much  absorbed  by  trade  and 


NOTES  465 

war  that  it  is  only  the  larger  sects  that  are  listened  to, 
and  those  only  by  a  certain  class,  what  are  called  "  the 
respectable  people."  The  great  mass  of  our  intelligent 
artisans,  the  life  and  soul  of  the  nation,  is  as  indifferent 
to  the  Church  as  it  is  to  Mahometanism.  Nearly  all 
our  sects  wheedle,  coax  and  curse  it ;  but  this  class  goes 
whistling  on  its  way,  perfectly  indifferent  to  bishop  or 
ranter.  Neither  is  this  to  be  attributed  to  the  preva- 
lence of  atheism,  for  we  have  but  few  atheists  amongst 
us.  The  heart  of  England  is,  as  it  ever  has  been,  re- 
ligious, and  turns  to  the  All-Father  as  the  child  to  the 
parent.  But  our  churches  have  separated  religion  from 
life,  and  our  people  have  separated  themselves  from  the 
churches,  as  pieces  of  mechanism  which  they  do  not 
understand.  We  are  seeking  these  sheep  without  a 
shepherd,  carrying  them  the  little  we  know,  and  telling 
them  how  much  we  feel ;  and  the  common  people  hear 
us  gladly. 

We  have  no  persecution  in  England ;  but  on  the  con- 
tinent our  communities  have  had  grievous  afflictions. 
It  is  the  winter  and  the  storms,  the  cold  and  the  rain, 
that  are  felling  the  tender  plants,  but  there  is  sufficient 
vitality  to  last  until  spring.  Already  there  are  indica- 
tions of  the  approaching  season.  The  frost  giants  sit 
insecurely  on  the  grave  of  liberty  and  the  breaking  up 
of  the  ice  is  at  hand.  We  do  not  despair  of  Germany. 
She  is  sleeping,  but  not  dead. 

Ours  is  the  lot  of  all  I'eformers.  We  are  rich  in 
heart  and  soul,  but  poor  in  purse.  Fashionable  benev- 
olence invests  its  capital  in  older  organizations,  in  those 
recognized  in  society,  and  leaves  us  to  fight  our  way 
as  best  we  can. 

We  have  in  addition  to  our  Sunday  meeting  a  good 

school,  and  we  are  introducing  a  new  system  of  infant 

teaching,  the  kindergarten  of  M.  Froebel.     We  attach 

mucli  importance  to  this  system  of  juvenile  training, 

and  beg  to  recommend  it  to  your  consideration. 
XII— 30 


466  NOTES 

What  are  the  atheists  doing  amongst  you?  Here 
they  are  active  but  by  no  means  numerous.  Many  have 
given  up  the  name,  and  to  some  extent  the  profession 
of  atheism  as  a  system.  They  are  simply  iconoclasts, 
and  as  we  are  all  artists  and  architects,  it  is  of  course 
impossible  that  we  can  unite.  Have  you  any  news- 
papers, magazines  or  reviews?  If  so,  we  shall  be 
happy  to  read  them,  and  if  agreeable  contribute  arti- 
cles, either  in  English  or  German.  At  all  events,  if  you 
have  no  papers,  we  shall  be  glad  of  a  letter  from  you, 
and  hope  to  continue  our  correspondence.  M.  Ronge 
has  had  several  invitations  from  communities  in  Amer- 
ica who  correspond  with  us  to  visit  them,  and  the  prob- 
ability is  that  he  will  do  so  at  some  future  time.  It 
will  be  no  small  pleasure  to  him  to  see  you  and  to  ex- 
change those  personal  greetings  which  are  so  much 
more  agreeable  than  mere  correspondence.  Should 
your  minister  or  any  of  your  friends  visit  this  country, 
our  community  will  esteem  a  visit  from  them  a  great 
favor. 

We  remain,  dear  friends,  in  behalf  of  the  Association, 
Sincerely  and  faithfully  yours, 

Johannes  Ronge,  Chairman. 

VlTTINGHOFE, 

Bertha  Ronge, 

F.  Vallinghoff, 

John  Ellis, 

R.  A.  Duncan,  Secretary. 

To  this  communication  a  cordial  response  was  made 
by  the  representatives  of  the  Twenty-Eighth  Congre- 
gational Church. 

Page  77,  note  Jf..  This  reference  was  to  Rev.  John 
T.  Sargent,  a  minister  to  the  poor,  who  preached  in 
Suffolk  Street  Chapel  in  Boston,  which  was  under  the 
control  of  the  Fraternity  of  Churches.  He  led  his 
flock  in  spiritual  things,  and  contributed  in  material 


NOTES  467 

ways  to  their  comfort  and  happiness  from  his  own  re- 
sources. He  was  doing  a  noble  work  for  which  he  was 
admirably  fitted.  He  did  not  share  the  prejudice  of 
the  clergy  in  general  against  Mr.  Parker,  with  whom  he 
sometimes  exchanged  pulpits,  much  to  the  satisfaction 
of  his  parish,  who  gladly  listened  to  the  great  reformer. 
This  alarmed  the  Executive  Committee  of  the  Fra- 
teraity,  who  exercised  their  technical  right  to  ask  Mr. 
Sargent  not  to  admit  so  dangerous  a  man  into  his  pul- 
pit. They  dreaded  his  influence,  feared  the  poor  would 
be  corrupted  and  misled  by  his  teachings.  Mr.  Sar- 
gent manfully  resigned  rather  than  take  a  pledge  that 
he  would  not  exchange  with  him,  and  his  people  were 
thus  deprived  of  the  services  of  their  best  friend  and 
helper. 

PRAYERS 

Page  IW,  note  1.  The  Fugitive  Slave  Bill  had  re- 
cently been  enacted  by  a  pro-slavery  administration, 
and  the  anti-slavery  people  of  Boston  and  elsewhere 
were  roused  to  a  high  state  of  indignation  against  this 
iniquitous  statute,  and  active  in  denouncing  it,  and 
devising  schemes  to  prevent  its  execution, —  warning 
the  fugitives  who  had  previously  escaped  to  the  North 
and  were  located  there,  concealing  them,  or  aiding 
them  to  reach  Canada,  and  providing  for  the  newly-ar- 
rived in  a  similar  way.  No  one  was  more  zealous  in 
this  work  than  Mr.  Parker.  He  was  chairman  of  the 
Boston  Vigilance  Committee,  and  did  noble  service  in 
raising  public  opinion  against  the  kidnappers,  and  in 
defeating  their  efforts  to  capture  the  fugitives. 

The  ministers  of  many  of  the  prominent  churches  in 
the  North  gave  their  support  to  the  Fugitive  Slave 
Bill. 

Page  131,  note  2.  The  bronze  statue  of  Beethoven, 
which  was  sculptured  by  Crawford,  and  presented  to 
the  Music  Hall  Association  by  Charles  C.  Perkins,  was 


468  NOTES 

inaugurated  with  appropriate  ceremonies  on  the  even- 
ing of  March  1,  1856,  prominent  among  which  was 
the  recital  of  a  poem  by  Wilham  W.  Story.  Besides 
the  reference  to  this  event  in  his  prayer,  the  next  day, 
Mr.  Parker  made  the  following  allusion  to  it  in  his 
sermon :  — 

"  I  honor  great  power  of  thought,  few  perhaps  more 
so.  I  reverence  with  great  esteem  a  man  of  genius  for 
art,  poetry,  science,  practical  life,  with  executive  power 
to  plan  and  build,  to  organize  matter  or  men  into 
forms  of  use  and  beauty.  When  I  meet  with  such  an 
one,  spite  of  me,  down  go  the  stiff  knees  of  my  venera- 
tion. And  most  spontaneously  do  I  bow  to  a  man  of 
great  justice,  one  of  the  pillars  of  righteousness.  I 
know  several  such,  whom  the  good  God  has  set  up  here 
and  there  in  great  towns  and  little,  and  I  take  off  my 
hat  thereto,  with  an  inward  relish  of  the  homage  that 
I  pay  them,  as  I  shudder  a  little  with  delight,  as  a 
poetic-minded  New  Englander  needs  must  when  he  first 
sees  a  great  antique  temple  of  Grecian  or  Roman  art, 
or  when  he  stands  for  the  first  time  before  the  statue  of 
Apollo,  which  enchants  the  world,  or  Olympian  Jove, — 

" — which  young  Phidias  wrought, 
Not  from  a  vain  and  shallow  thought," 

or  when  he  stands  before  this  majestic  figure,  in  which 
one  great  American  artist,  cradled  in  poverty,  has  in- 
carnated the  lofty  lineaments  of  another  great  artist, 
also  cradled  in  poverty,  who  beforehand  had  builded 
himself  a  monument  more  lasting  than  brass,  for  he 
had  carved  out  of  the  unseen  air  a  figure  of  himself, 
which  will  endure  when  this  brass  shall  have  dissolved 
itself  into  gases  and  escaped  into  the  sky. 

"  There,  m^^  friends,  stands  a  new  colleague,  whom  I 
welcome  to  the  work  of  philanthropy  and  piety.  He 
is  ordained  as  colleague,  pastor  with  myself.     It  is  a 


NOTES  469 

great  honor  that  I,  prosy  man  as  I  am,  stand  at  the 
feet  of  that  incaniation  ahke  of  music  and  poetry ;  and 
when  I  am  silent  that  majestic  brow  will  appeal  to  you ; 
those  eyes,  turned  upward  and  looking  inward,  will 
disclose  to  you  the  vision  through  his  faculty  divine ; 
and  when  my  hand  writes  not,  that  figure  will  still  be 
to  you  emblematic  of  higher  thoughts  than  I  can  set 
to  music  in  poetry  or  speech.  That  is  one  great  ideal- 
izer;  there  is  a  dearer  one,  and  that  is  the  love  which 
his  song  represents,  and  which  the  sculptor's  art  would 
fail  to  portray." 

POEM  BY  WILLIAM  W.  STORY 

Lift  the  veil !  the  work  is  finished. 

Fresh-created  from  the  hands 
Of  the  artist,  grand  and  simple 

There  our  great  Beethoven  stands; 

Clay  no  longer,  he  hath  risen 

From  the  burial  mold  of  earth, 
To  a  golden  form  transfigured 

By  a  new  and  glorioous  birth. 

Art  has  bid  the  evanescent 

Pause  and  know  no  more  decay; 
Made  the  mortal  shape  immortal. 

That  to  dust  has  passed  away. 

There's  the  brow  by  thought  o'erladcn 

With  its  tempest  of  wild  hair, 
There  the  mouth  so  sternly  silent. 

And  the  square  cheeks  seamed  with  care. 

There  the  eyes  so  visionary. 

Staring  out,  yet  seeing  nought 
But  the  inward  world  of  genius. 

And  the  ideal  forms  of  thousrht. 


470  NOTES 

There  the  hand  that  gave  its  magic 

To  the  cold,  dead  ivory  keys, 
And  from  out  them  tore  the  strugghng  forms 

Of  mighty  symphonies. 

There  the  figure,  calm,  concentered, 
On  the  breast  the  great  head  bent, 

Stands  forever  thus,  great  master. 
Thou  thy  fittest  monument. 

Poor  in  life,  by  friends  deserted. 

Through  disease  and  pain  and  care, 

Bravely,  stoutly,  hast  thou  striven, 
Never  yielding  to  despair. 

High  the  claims  of  art  upholding. 
Firm  to   freedom   in   a  crowd. 

Where  the  highest  bent  as  courtiers. 
Speaking  manfully  and  loud. 

In  thy  silent  world  of  deafness, 

Broken  by  no  human  word, 
Music  sang  with  voice  ideal 

While  thy  listening  spirit  heard. 

Tones  consoling  and  prophetic, 
Tones  to  raise,  refine  and  cheer. 

Deathless  tones  that  thou  hast  garnered 
To  refresh  and  charm  us  here. 

And  for  all  those  riches  priceless. 
All  those  wondrous  gifts  of  thine. 

We  have  only  time-dry  laurel. 
On  thy  carewQm  brow  to  twine. 

We  can  only  say,  Great  Master, 
Take  the  homage  of  our  heart, 

Be  the  high  priest  of  our  temple, 
Dedicate  to  thee  and  art. 


NOTES  471 

Stand  before  us  and  enlarge  us, 

With  thy  presence  and  thy  power. 
And  o'er  all  art's  deeps  and  shadows 

Light  us  like  a  beacon  tower. 

In  the  mighty  realm  of  music 

There  is  but  a  single  speech, 
Universal  as  the  world  is, 

That  to  everj  heart  can  reach. 

Thou  within  that  realm  art  monarch, 

But  the  humblest  vassal  there 
Knows  the  accent  of  that  language 

When  it  calls  to  war  or  prayer. 

Underneath  its  world-wide  banyan, 

Friends,  the  gathering  nations  sit. 
Red  Sioux  and  dreamy  Gemians 

Dance  and  feast  and  fight  for  it. 

When  the  storm  of  battle  rages, 

And  the  brazen  trumpet  blares, 
Cheering  on  the  sacred  tumult, 

In  the  van  the  meteor  flares. 

Sings  the  laureled  song  of  conquest. 

O'er  the  buried  comrade  wails, 
Plays  the  peaceful  pipes  of  shepherds 

In  the  lone  Etrurian  vales. 

Whispers  love  beneath  the  lattice 

Where  the  honeysuckle  clings, 
Crowns  the  bowl  and  cheers  the  dancers, 

And  it  peace  to  sorrow  brings. 

Nature  knows  its  wondrous  magic, 
Always  speaks  in  tone  and  rh^^me; 

Doubles  in  the  sea  the  heavens. 
Echo  on  the  rocks  the  chime. 


472  NOTES 

All  her  forests  sway  harmonious, 
All  her  torrents  lisp  in  song, 

All  the  starry  spheres  make  music, 
Gladly   journeying   along. 

Thou  hast  touched  its  mighty  mystery, 

With  a  finger  as  of  fire ; 
Thrilled  the  heart  with  rapturous  longing, 

Bade  the  struggling  soul  aspire. 

Through  the  daring  modulations. 
Mounting  up  our  dizzy  stairs 

Of  harmonic  change  and  progress. 
Into  high  elysian  airs. 

Where  the  wings  of  angels  graze  us. 
And  the  voices  of  the  spheres 

Seem  not  far,  and  glad  emotions 
Fill  the  silent  eyes  with  tears. 

What  a  vast,  majestic  structure 
Thou  hast  builded  out  of  sound. 

With  its  high  peak  piercing  heaven 
And  its  deep  base  under  ground. 

Vague  as  air,  yet  firm  and  real 

To  the  spiritual  eye. 
Seamed  with  fire  its  cloudy  bastions 

Far  away  uplifted  lie. 

Like  those  sullen  shapes  of  thunder 

We  behold  at  close  of  day. 
Piled  upon  the  fair  horizon 

Where  the  jagged  lightnings  play. 

Awful  voices  as  from  hades 

Thrill  up  growling  from  its  heart. 

Sudden  splendors  blaze  from  out  it. 
Cleaving  its  black  walls  apart. 


NOTES  4.7s 

While  winged  birds  start  forth  and  vanish, 

Singing  as  they  pass  from  sight, 
Till  at  last  it  lifts,  and  'neath  it 

Lets  a  breeze  of  amber  light. 

When  some  single  star  is  shining. 

Throbbing  like  a  new-bom  thing. 
And  the  earth  all  dressed  in  splendor 

Hears  the  happy  voices  sing. 

Topmost  crown  of  ancient  Athens, 

Towered  the  Phidian  Parthenon, 
Upon  freedom's  noble  forehead 

Art,  the  starry  jewel,  shone. 

Here  as  yet  in  our  republic, 

In  the  furrows  of  our  soil, 
Slowly  grows  art's  timid  blossom 

'Neath  the  heavy  foot  of  toil. 

Spurn  it  not,  but  spare  it,  nurse  it. 

Till  it  gladdens  all  the  land. 
Hail  to-day  the  seed  of  promise 

Planted  by  a  generous  hand, — 
Our  first  statue  to  an  artist. 

Nobly  given,  nobly  planned. 

Never  is  a  nation  finished 

While  it  wants  the  grace  of  art. 
We  must  borrow  robes  from  beauty, 

Life  must  rise  above  the  mart. 

Faith  and  love  are  all  ideal, 

Speaking  with  a  music  tone. 
And  without  this  touch  of  magic 

Labor  is  the  devil's  own. 


474  NOTES 

Therefore  are  we  glad  to  greet  thee, 
Master  artist,  to  thy  place, 

For  we  need  in  all  our  living 
Beauty  and  ideal  grace. 

Mostly  here  to  lift  our  nation, 

Move  its  heart,  and  calm  its  nerves. 

And  to  round  life's  angled  duties 
To  imaginative  curves. 

Mid  the  jarring  din  of  traffic, 

Let  the  orpliic  tone  of  art 
Lull  the  barking  Cerberus  in  us, 

Soothe  the  cares  that  gnaw  the  heart. 

With  thy  universal  language 

That  our  feeble  speech  transcends. 

Wing  our  thoughts  that  creep  and  grovel, 
Come  to  us  when  speaking  ends. 

Bear  us  into  realms  ideal. 

Where  the  court  of  common  sense 

Dins  no  more  its  heartless  maxims 
To  the  jingling  of  its  pence. 

Thence  down-dropped  into  the  actual 
We  shall  on  our  garments  bear 

Perfume  of  an  unknown  region, 
Beauty  of  celestial  air. 

Life  shall  wear  a  nobler  aspect, 
Joy  shall  greet  us  in  the  street. 

Earthly  dust  of  low  ambition 
Shall  be  shaken  from  our  feet. 

Evil  spirits  that  tonnent  us 

Into  air  shall  vanish  all, 
And  the  magic  harp  of  David 

Soothe  the  haunted  heart  of  Saul. 


NOTES  475 

As  of  yore  the  swart  Egyptians 

Rent  the  air  with  choral  song, 
When  Osiris'  golden  statue, 

Triumphing  they  bore  along, 

As  along  the  streets  of  Florence 

Borne  in  glad  procession,  went 
Cimabues'  famed  Madonna, 

Praised  by  voice  and  instrument, 

Let  our  voices  sing  thy  praises, 

Let  our  instilments  combine, 
Till  the  hall  with  triumph  echo. 

For  the  hour  and  place  are  thine. 

"  The  bronze  statue  of  the  man  whose  greatest  sym- 
phony broke  forth  into  a  song  of  joy  for  earth's 
millions,  looked  over  the  preacher,  steadfast  as  bronze 
himself,  while  the  warm  heart  beat  and  flowed.  And 
earth  must  be  rugged  and  solid  to  contain  its  own 
tides.  The  preacher  and  the  composer  were  kindred  in 
sorrows  and  in  moral  quality,  in  love  and  in  scorn ;  they 
built  faith  upon  the  essential  harmonies  of  the  great 
world  of  nature  and  of  man,  and  bade  the  tumultuous 
passages  of  life  resolve  themselves,  with  all  their  low, 
presageful  thunder  into  the  triumphant  security  which 
only  the  man  who  has  kept  himself  like  a  little  child 
can  feel. 

In  this  world  there  is  no  end  of  fine  coincidences 
where  things  themselves  are  fine.  The  great  German 
stands  mutely  in  the  hall  of  the  great  American,  while 
he  preaches  a  universal  doctrine. 

"  In  the  mighty  realm  of  music  there  is  but  a  single  speech," 

and  that  is  the  speech  of  all  hearts  who  yearn  for  the 
harmonies  of  God,  deep  religious  awe,  tender  depend- 


476  NOTES 

ence,  flashing,  sarcastic  sincerity,  fiery  indignation, 
pure  humanity,  love  that  melts  all  races,  like  kindred 
drops,  into  one  heart,  even  that  heart  which  the  Father, 
through  diversities,  is  striving  to  create." 

"  John  Weiss." 

Page  224-,  note  3.  This  reference  is  to  the  assault 
on  Charles  Sumner,  who  on  the  19th  and  20th  of  May, 
1856,  delivered  before  the  United  States  Senate  a  speech 
of  great  power  and  eloquence,  in  which  he  boldly  ex- 
posed the  subservience  of  the  administration  to  the  dic- 
tates of  the  slave  power,  and  severely  arraigned  the  ad- 
vocates and  promoters  of  slavery  for  their  iniquities,  of 
which  the  most  conspicuous  at  that  time  was  their  effort 
to  establish  it  in  the  territory  of  Kansas,  then  seeking 
admission  to  the  Union  as  a  State.  This  territory 
formed  a  portion  of  that  large  tract  of  country  ob- 
tained from  France  in  1803,  known  as  the  Louisiana 
Purchase,  from  that  part  of  which  lying  north  of  lat- 
itude 30°  30',  slavery  was  excluded  by  the  Missouri 
Compromise  of  1820,  which  measure  was  repealed  in 
May,  1854,  and  it  was  left  for  the  settlers  to  decide 
whether  Kansas  should  become  a  free  or  a  slave  State. 
Missouri  sent  over  its  "  border-ruffians,"  and  other 
slave  States  contributed  their  worst  desperadoes,  to  fur- 
ther the  nefarious  schemes  of  the  pro-slavery  leaders. 
The  anti-slavery  men  in  the  free  States  were  greatly 
roused,  and  many  of  them,  armed  with  Sharp's  rifles 
and  other  weapons,  set  off  for  Kansas  to  defeat  these 
efforts.  A  fierce  conflict  ensued  between  the  two  par- 
ties, and  was  in  full  progress  when  Sumner  delivered 
his  speech  in  the  Senate.  It  was  given  to  the  press 
under  the  title  "  The  Crime  Against  Kansas."  The 
poet  Whittier  on  reading  it  sent  this  laconic  message 
to  the  senator :  "  Thy  best ;  enough  for  immortal- 
ity!" 

The  pro-slavery  members  of  Congress,  who,  backed 


NOTES  477 

by  the  executive  branch  of  the  government,  had 
hitherto,  for  a  considerable  while,  managed  affairs  much 
to  their  own  satisfaction,  and  fondly  imagined  that  the 
whole  country  was  to  become  subject  to  their  will,  were 
deeply  incensed  at  the  masterly  exposition  of  their  poli- 
cies and  the  opposition  to  their  methods  by  the  senator 
from  Massachusetts,  whom  they  cordially  hated,  and 
immediately  began  plotting  for  revenge.  They  could 
not  answer  his  arguments,  and  so  resorted  to  the  tactics 
of  the  highwayman  and  the  assassin.  Two  days  after 
the  delivery  of  the  speech,  on  the  22nd  of  May,  while 
Mr.  Sumner  was  busily  engaged  in  writing  at  his  desk  in 
the  Senate  Chamber,  several  of  the  pro-slavery  men 
entered  the  room,  among  them  Preston  S.  Brooks,  rep- 
resentative from  South  Carolina,  who  approached  the 
senator,  who  was  in  such  a  position  that  he  could  not  at 
once  rise  to  his  feet,  and  without  warning  commenced 
beating  him  upon  the  head  with  a  bludgeon.  Mr. 
Sumner  fell  to  the  floor,  bleeding  and  unconscious. 
The  blows  were  continued,  until  some  other  members 
of  Congress  rushed  into  the  room  and  compelled  the 
assailant  to  desist,  and  his  victim  was  carried  out  by 
friendly  hands. 

A  wave  of  indignation  swept  over  the  North,  and  the 
outrage  was  denounced  as  a  cowardly  assault  upon  a 
noble  man  and  an  insult  to  INIassachusetts.  Brooks 
was  henceforth  known  as  "  Bully  Brooks."  A  clamor 
of  rejoicing  ran  through  the  South.  The  Richmond 
Examiner  declared  that  "  no  event  has  ti'anspircd  for 
many  years  which  the  South  should  hail  with  more 
pleasure."  Brooks  was  lauded  as  a  hero,  and  testi- 
monials bestowed  upon  him  by  his  admiring  friends. 

Mr.  Sumner  never  fully  recovered  from  his  injuries; 
but  after  a  painful  illness  during  some  years,  from 
which  he  sought  relief  at  home  and  abroad,  he  was 
sufficiently  restored  to  resume  his  seat  in  the  Senate, 
in  December,  1859,  having  been  re-elected  during  his 
absence  for  another  term  of  six  years. 


478  NOTES 

This  event,  together  with  the  struggle  in  Kansas, 
tended  to  rouse  the  North  from  its  apathy,  and  to  pro- 
mote the  sentiment  for  national  freedom,  which  resulted 
in  the  election  of  Lincoln,  the  abolition  of  slavery  in  the 
District  of  Columbia,  the  issue  of  the  Proclamation  of 
Emancipation,  and  the  overthrow  of  the  slave  power. 


THEODORE  PARKER'S  EXPERIENCE  AS  A  MINISTER, 
WITH  SOME  ACCOUNT  OF  HIS  EARLY  LIFE,  AND 
EDUCATION  FOR  THE  MINISTRY. 

Page  £93,  note  1.  This  boyish  familiarity  with  Na- 
ture and  delight  in  her  works  strengthened  with  his 
growth  and  was  a  perpetual  source  of  pleasure  to  him 
through  all  his  life.  His  knowledge  in  this  direction 
was  exact  and  comprehensive.  He  was  a  keen  observer, 
and  took  note  of  every  natural  object,  animate  or  in- 
animate, that  came  within  the  range  of  his  vision, 
wherever  he  might  be.  In  the  city  he  longed  for  the 
fields  and  woods  to  which  he  had  been  accustomed  from 
his  birth ;  next  to  books,  they  were  essential  to  his  com- 
fort and  happiness.  It  was  a  sore  disappointment  if 
he  did  not  get  out  of  town  in  time  for  the  apple  blos- 
soms. 

Here  are  some  passages  from  his  diary :  "  Went 
over  to  West  Roxbury  to  see  the  old  familiar  places  — 
the  dear  old  places.  The  seat  under  the  willow  was 
there  just  as  I  made  it;  the  Rudbeckia  was  in  blossom 
just  as  I  planted  it ;  the  hibiscus  where  I  set  it ;  but  the 
new  proprietor  has  torn  up  the  sumachs  which  I  nour- 
ished with  such  care.  There  were  the  two  favorite  spots, 
—  the  little  cosy  place  under  the  cedars  where  I  have 
spent  so  many  delightful  hours,  the  walk  in  the  woods, 
with  the  houseleek,  the  golden  moss,  and  the  peppermint 
all  there ;  all  the  rest  had  died ;  the  rose-bush  was  gone, 
even  the  old  pine  was  dead.  I  went  and  gathered  my 
favorite  flowers  in  the  old  locations,  the  Houston ia  re- 


NOTES  479 

curvata,  etc.  The  trees  have  grown  abundantly  ;  all 
else  looked  natural,  but  a  deal  of  sadness  comes  into  the 
heart  on  visiting  alone  the  places  which  are  endeared 
by  association  witii^  others,  such  as  the  rocks  in  the 
woods." 

"  Walking  the  other  day  in  the  woods,  in  the  midst 
of  the  snow  at  the  bottom  of  a  steep  hill,  I  found  a 
little  spring  of  water,  clear  as  the  sky  above,  and  as 
unruffled,  not  frozen,  though  winter  had  set  its  seal 
stiffly  upon  everything  around.  Over  this  beautiful 
spring  there  arose  a  great  oak,  very  old  and  '  stern  to 
look  upon,'  one  which  had  mocked  at  many  winters. 
This  great  oak  clasped  a  3^oung  hemlock  tree  with  its 
arms,  and  seemed  to  hold  it  in  shelter  from  all  the  rude 
blasts  of  time.  The  younger  tree  had  evidently  grown 
up  under  its  protection,  and  now  repaid  its  defender 
by  looking  kindly  upon  him,  when  his  own  leaves  had 
all  fallen  away.  It  was  beauty  in  the  arms  of 
strength." 

This  deep  sympathy  with  nature  constantly  appeared 
in  his  sermons  and  prayers,  and  gave  them  a  poetic 
tinge,  which  charmed  the  listener  or  the  reader. 

He  took  pleasure  in  animals  of  every  description,  and 
was  never  tired  of  watchino;  them. 

But  his  sympathy  for  men,  women  and  cliildren  rose 
far  above  his  feeling  for  natui*e,  animate  and  inanimate, 
and  for  all  the  expressiveness  of  art. 

Page  296,  note  2.  Early  in  the  temperance  move- 
ment, Dr.  Lyman  Beecher  preached  a  masterly  sermon 
on  the  subject  of  intemperance,  which  greatly  stirred 
the  people  everywhere.  Shortly  after  Mr.  Parker  was 
settled  in  the  Twenty-eighth  Congregational  Society, 
he  preached  a  sermon  on  the  same  subject,  which  was 
published,  and  fell  into  the  hands  of  Dr.  Beecher,  who 
had  retired  from  the  ministry.  He  was  so  much  pleased 
with  it  that  he  went  to  see  Mr.  Parker,  who  greeted 
him  cordially.     Dr.  Beecher  said:     "  I  have  just  been 


480  NOTES 

reading  your  temperance  sermon,  and  have  come  here 
to  tell  you  that  I  like  it.  It  is  the  best  I  ever  read, 
and  I  hope  you  will  go  on  fearlessly  in  the  glorious 
work.  You  have  given  the  monster.  Hercules  blows. 
Follow  them  up  !  Follow  them  up !  "  He  asked  Mr. 
Parker  about  his  theological  views,  which  he  explained 
to  him,  not  concealing  the  fact  that  he  had  no  sympa- 
thy with  the  theology  of  Dr.  Beecher.  The  venerable 
man  then  remarked,  "  Well,  Mr.  Parker,  I  am  much 
gi'atified  with  this  interview.  We  are  both  at  work  in 
the  same  cause  in  bettering  the  conditions  of  humanity, 
I  trust,  and  advancing  the  cause  of  truth  in  the  world. 
True,  we  are  traveling  In  different  paths,  but  if  we  are 
careful  to  keep  within  hail  of  each  other,  we  cannot 
help  arriving  at  the  same  place."  The  interview  ended 
with  mutual  feelins:s  of  warm  regard.  Here  was  a 
friendly  recognition  of  good  work  that  Mr.  Parker  was 
doing,  regardless  of  the  most  widely  divergent  theo- 
logical opinions  entertained  by  the  parties,  in  striking 
contrast  to  the  course  pursued  by  some  other  clergy- 
men, more  sectarian  and  less  humane. 

Dr.  Beecher  was  once  invited  to  a  consultation  of  the 
evangelical  clergy  of  Boston,  as  to  the  best  means  of 
staying  the  influence  of  Mr.  Parker's  preaching. 
When  apprised  of  the  object  of  the  meeting,  he  very 
gravely  informed  them  that  ]Mr.  Parker  was  doing  his 
own  work  In  his  own  way,  and  If  they  would  be  as  faith- 
ful as  he  to  their  own  mission  their  apprehensions  would 
cease. 

A  similar  manifestation  of  kind  feeling  towards  Mr. 
Parker  by  Henry  Ward  Beecher  occurred  at  a  later 
period.  In  1857,  he  delivered  one  of  the  lectures  in 
the  course  projected  by  the  Fraternity  Association, 
composed  chiefly  of  members  of  Mr.  Parker's  congre- 
gation, for  which  he  was  assailed  by  the  New  York 
Examiner,  an  exponent  of  malignant  Orthodoxy,  and 
charged  with  "  giving  eclat  to  an  infidel  enterprise," 


NOTES  481 

thereby  subjecting  to  suspicion  the  soundness  of  his 
own  orthodoxy.  jNIr.  Beechcr  made  an  able  and  elab- 
orate reply  in  the  New  York  Independent,  exposing 
the  absurdity  of  this  charge,  on  the  ground  that  the 
widest  difference  in  theological  views  did  not  prevent 
those  who  held  them  from  cooperating  in  any  good 
work.  His  article  is  marred  by  much  theological  dog- 
matism and  clerical  egotism  in  defining  his  own  beliefs, 
which  was  quite  unnecessary,  but  contained  this  pas- 
sage :  "  Word  comes  that  Mr.  Parker,  broken  down 
by  over-labor,  seeks  rest  and  restoration  in  a  warmer 
clime.  Should  these  lines  reach  his  Qye  let  him  know 
that  one  heart  at  least  remembers  his  fidelity  to  man  in 
great  public  exigencies,  when  so  many  sw^erved  of  whom 
we  had  a  right  to  expect  better  things.  God  shield 
him  from  the  ocean,  the  storm,  the  pestilence,  and  heal 
him  of  lurking  disease!  " 

Page  297,  note  3.  This  freedom  of  thought  per- 
mitted to  the  students  by  the  professors  of  the  Theo- 
logical School  became  a  serious  offense  in  Theodore 
Parker,  when  he  publicly  declared  his  views  of  religion, 
and  sectarian  opposition  began  to  manifest  itself  in  a 
very  positive  manner.  The  sermon  of  Emerson  in 
July,  1838,  at  the  graduation  of  the  divinity  class,  at 
their  invitation,  in  which  he  exposed  the  weaknesses  and 
faults  of  the  Church,  roused  the  ire  of  the  Cambridge 
theologians.  Andrews  Norton  came  to  the  rescue  in 
1839  with  an  address  on  "  The  Latest  Form  of  Infi- 
delity." A  long  discussion  between  him  and  George 
Ripley  and  others  followed,  and  several  pamphlets  on 
either  side  were  issued.  INIr.  Parker  joined  therein  with 
one  entitled  "  The  Previous  Question  between  Mr.  An- 
drews Norton  and  his  Alumni  moved  and  handled  in  a 
Letter  to  all  tlicse  gentlemen,  by  Levi  Blodgett." 

]Mr.  Parker  had  entered  Han'ard  College  on  August 

23, 1830,  having  passed  the  required  examinations.     He 

remained  at  home,  doing  his  share  of  the  work  upon  the 
XII— 31 


482  NOTES 

farm,  continuing  his  studies,  and  going  to  Cambridge 
to  take  part  in  the  examinations.  He  was  always  ahead 
of  his  class.  Not  having  paid  any  tuition  fees,  he  was 
not  entitled  to  a  degree.  But  in  1834,  at  the  sugges- 
tion of  his  friend  Dr.  Convcrs  Francis,  the  usual  de- 
gree of  A.B.  was  offered  hira  upon  payment  of  the 
fees  for  Instruction  for  four  years,  a  considerable  sum, 
quite  beyond  his  means,  and  he  could  not  buy  his  degree. 
In  1840,  at  the  suggestion  of  friends  who  thought  it 
a  shame  that  so  distinguished  a  mind  should  be  unrec- 
ognized, the  degree  of  A.M.  was  conferred  upon  him. 
This  required  urging,  for  the  quality  of  mind  was  not 
such  as  the  Cambridge  men  approved ;  some  were  un- 
willing that  so  pronounced  a  rationalist  should  be  an 
acknowledged  son  of  Harvard. 

The  clamor  of  denunciation  and  abuse  which  burst 
out  upon  the  delivery  of  the  famous  South  Boston  ser- 
mon at  the  ordination  of  Mr.  Shackford,  on  May  19, 
1841,  "  The  Transient  and  Permanent  in  Christianity," 
in  which  the  Unitarians  were  as  vehement  as  the  Orth- 
odox,—  forgetting  how  themselves  had  been  assailed  in 
former  years  for  promulgating  a  more  liberal  form  of 
religion  than  had  hitherto  prevailed, —  was  in  evidence 
at  Cambridge  as  elsewhere. 

The  opposition  and  unfriendliness  of  the  Unitarian 
clergy  to  ]\Ir.  Parker,  with  a  few  notable  exceptions, 
continued  to  the  end  of  his  life.  Meanwhile  he  went 
calmly  on  In  the  great  work  in  which  he  was  engaged, 
confident  that  he  was  right,  heedless  of  the  clamor  of 
lesser  men,  preaching  and  lecturing  to  great  audiences, 
who  never  tired  of  listening,  IgTiorlng  the  tricks  of  the 
revivalists  and  other  exhoi-ters,  while  his  Influence  con- 
tinually strengthened  and  widened  throughout  the 
land  and  other  lands,  and  hosts  of  friends  looked  to 
him  for  guidance,  and  cheered  and  encouraged  him  In 
his  labors.  Among  them  were  many  of  the  Harvard 
students,  who  were  accustomed  to  walk  from  Cambridge 


NOTES  483 

to  Boston,  to  listen  to  liis  Sunday  discourses  and  lec- 
tures in  that  citv,  and  back  to  Cambridge,  fired  with 
zeal  and  enthusiasm  at  -what  they  had  heard. 

In  1857,  the  senior  class  in  the  Cambridge  Divinity 
School  invited  Mr.  Parker  to  deliver  the  customary  ad- 
dress before  them  and  the  public  the  Sunday  before  their 
graduation.  The  faculty,  contrary  to  the  rights  of  the 
alumni  and  the  law  of  the  University,  refused  to  allow 
him  to  address  them.  The  young  men  stood  their 
groiuid,  and  made  a  manly  protest  against  the  violation 
of  the  school's  essential  principle  of  intellectual  free- 
dom, but  it  was  of  no  avail,  and  the  class  then  declined 
to  elect  any  other  preacher.  This  insult  offered  by 
Harvard,  known  as  a  "  liberal  institution,"  to  her  most 
illustrious  son,  is  a  sad  instance  of  the  short-sighted- 
ness and  narrowness  of  men  claiming  to  be  Christians 
and  to  represent  the  highest  ethical  culture. 

At  a  Divinity  School  alumni  meeting  in  July,  1859, 
Moncure  D.  Conway  offered  a  resolution  of  sympathy 
with  Mr.  Parker  in  his  illness,  which  expressed  a  hope 
of  his  return  with  renewed  strength  to  his  post  of  duty. 
It  was  supported  by  James  Freeman  Clarke,  and  op^ 
posed  by  others,  and  failed  to  pass, —  the  old  theo- 
logical venom  still  rankling  in  the  Unitarian  body  and 
preventing  a  word  of  consolation  and  good  cheer  to  the 
worn-out  man,  who  had  sacrificed  his  life  in  the  service 
of  humanity. 

During  the  fifty  years  which  have  elapsed  since  the 
death  of  jNIr.  Parker,  a  radical  change  has  occurred  in 
the  estimate  of  him  and  his  work,  not  only  among  the 
Unitarians,  who  now  acknowledge  him  as  their  great 
leader,  and  are  eager  to  do  him  honor,  but  in  the  Orth- 
odox ranks  his  influence  is  plainly  apparent  in  the  mod- 
ification of  their  Calvinistic  theolog}^  and  the  more 
humane  ideas  of  God,  of  man,  and  the  relation  between 
them,  as  expressed  in  their  preaching  and  their  litera- 
ture. 


484.  NOTES 

Even  Harvard  College  entertains  a  saner  opinion  of 
the  great  "  heretic,"  and  during  the  Commencement 
Exercises  in  1908,  a  marble  tablet  was  placed  in  Di- 
vinity Hall,  of  which  this  is  a  copy : 

THEODORE  PARKER 
1810  I860 

GRADUATE  OF  THIS  SCHOOL     1836 
PREACHER    REFORMER   SCHOLAR 
MASTER  OF  WIDE  LEARNING  APPLIED  TO  HU- 
MAN USES  BY  FRANK  AND  UNSPAR- 
ING SPEECH 
FEARLESS  FOLLOWER  OF  JESUS  BEARING 
WITNESS  TO  THE  TRUTH 
LOVER  OF  RIGHTEOUSNESS  HATER  OF 

INIQUITY 
A  HERO  IN  FIGHT  A  SAINT  IN  PRAYER 
HE  PROCLAIMED  AS  HUMAN  INTUITION  THE 
PERFECTION    OF    GOD    THE    AUTHOR- 
ITY OF  CONSCIENCE  THE  ASSUR- 
ANCE OF  IMMORTALITY 

SIN    TO    REBUKE    TO    BREAK   THE    CAPTIVES 

CHAINS 

TO  CALL  THY  BRETHREN  FORTH  FROM  WANT 

AND  WOE 

David  A.  W^asson,  a  wise  and  careful  obser^'er,  said 
of  him  shortly  after  his  death:  "  Not  only  ages,  but 
entire  civilizations  may  pass,  before  another  man  shall 
arise  just  so  gifted  and  equipped  as  him  whom  we  com- 
memorate to-day.  It  is  not  so  much  that  his  powers 
were  rare  in  kind,  though  they  were  surely  rare,  very 
rare  in  degree,  but  his  distinction  is  that  he  combined 
in  himself  qualities  and  powers  which  separately  would 
have  made  only  a  multitude  of  strong  men,  and  in  their 
vital  union  produced  that  brand  of  the  Lord,  that  Mis- 
souri of  manhood,  whom  we  remember  as  Theodore 
Parker." 


NOTES  485 

Nearly  two  generations  have  gone  by,  and  one  new: 
civilization  lias  been  much  in  evidence  during  the  last 
half  century,  that  of  Japan,  but  the  farthest-reaching 
telescope  has  not  yet  discovered  any  luminary  indicat- 
ing that  a  second  Theodore  Parker  is  at  hand. 

Page  391,  note  4-  At  a  prayer  meeting  held  at 
Park  Street  Church,  Boston,  within  a  stone's  throw  of 
the  Music  Hall,  on  March  6,  1858,  for  the  purpose  of 
praying  for  the  conversion  of  "  that  notorious  infidel, 
Theodore  Parker,"  some  of  the  forms  of  prayer  offered 
were  as  follows : 

"  O  Lord,  if  this  man  (Parker)  is  a  subject  of  grace, 
convert  him  and  bring  him  into  the  kingdom  of  thy 
dear  Son ;  but  if  he  is  beyond  the  reach  of  the  saving 
influence  of  the  gospel,  remove  him  out  of  the  way,  and 
let  his  influence  die  zc'ifh  him!  " 

"  O,  Lord,  send  confusion  and  distraction  into  his 
study  this  afternoon  and  prevent  his  finishing  his  prep- 
aration for  his  labors  to-morrow,  or  if  he  shall  attempt 
to  desecrate  thy  holy  day  by  attempting  to  speak  to  the 
people,  meet  him  there.  Lord,  and  confoimd  him  so  that 
he  shall  not  be  able  to  speak !  " 

"  O  Lord,  meet  this  infidel  on  his  way,  who,  like  an- 
other Saul  of  Tarsus,  is  persecuting  the  Church  of  God, 
and  cause  a  light  to  shine  around  him,  which  shall  bring 
him  trembling  to  the  earth,  and  make  him  an  able  de- 
fender of  the  faith  which  he  has  so  long  labored  to 
destroy." 

"  Lord,  we  know  that  we  cannot  argue  him  down,  and 
the  more  we  say  against  him,  the  more  will  the  people 
flock  after  him,  and  the  more  will  they  love  and  revere 
him.  O  Lord,  what  shall  be  done  for  Boston  if  thou 
dost  not  take  this  and  some  other  matters  in  hand !  " 

"  O,  Lord,  if  this  man  will  still  persist  in  speaking  in 
public,  induce  the  people  to  leave  him  and  come  and 
fll  this  house  instead  of  that!  " 


486  NOTES 

One  exhorted  his  brethren  to  pray  that  "  God  will  put 
a  hook  in  this  man's  jaws,  so  that  he  may  not  be  able  to 
speak." 

One  requested  his  brethren,  whether  in  their  places  of 
business,  or  Avalking  in  the  street,  or  wherever  they 
might  be,  to  pray  for  Mr.  Parker  every  day  when  the 
clock  should  strike  one. 

The  place  where  this  church  is  located,  at  the  corner 
of  Park  and  Tremont  Streets,  was  at  that  time  face- 
tiously known  as  "  Brimstone  Comer." 


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