A Yankee in Canada, with Anti-slavery and reform papers.Thoreau, Henry David
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A Yankee in Canada, with Anti-slavery and reform papers.
Thoreau, Henry David
Brown, John, 1800-1859; Québec (Province) -- Description and travel; Slavery -- United States
The poet will maintain serenity in spite of all disappointments. He is
expected to preserve an unconcerned and healthy outlook over the world,
while he lives. _Philosophia practica est eruditionis meta_,—Philosophy
practised is the goal of learning; and for that other, _Oratoris est
celare artem_, we might read, _Herois est celare pugnam_,—the hero will
conceal his struggles. Poetry is the only life got, the only work done,
the only pure product and free labor of man, performed only when he has
put all the world under his feet, and conquered the last of his foes.
Carlyle speaks of Nature with a certain unconscious pathos for the most
part. She is to him a receded but ever memorable splendor, casting still
a reflected light over all his scenery. As we read his books here in New
England, where there are potatoes enough, and every man can get his
living peacefully and sportively as the birds and bees, and need think
no more of that, it seems to us as if by the world he often meant
London, at the head of the tide upon the Thames, the sorest place on the
face of the earth, the very citadel of conservatism.
In his writings, we should say that he, as conspicuously as any, though
with little enough expressed or even conscious sympathy, represents the
Reformer class, and all the better for not being the acknowledged leader
of any. In him the universal plaint is most settled, unappeasable, and
serious. Until a thousand named and nameless grievances are righted,
there will be no repose for him in the lap of nature, or the seclusion
of science and literature. By foreseeing it, he hastens the crisis in
the affairs of England, and is as good as many years added to her
history.
To do himself justice, and set some of his readers right, he should give
us some transcendent hero at length, to rule his demigods and Titans;
develop, perhaps, his reserved and dumb reverence for Christ, not
speaking to a London or Church of England audience merely. Let _not_
“sacred silence meditate that sacred matter” forever, but let us have
sacred speech and sacred scripture thereon.
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