THE DIAL.--Transcendentalism had for its organ a magazine called _The Dial_, which was published quarterly for four years, from 1840 to 1844. Margaret Fuller, its first editor, was a woman of wide reading and varied culture, and she had all the enthusiasm of the Elizabethans. Carlyle said of her, "Such a predetermination to eat this big Universe as her oyster or her egg, and to be absolute empress of all height and glory in it that her heart could conceive, I have not before seen in any human soul." She was determined to do her part in ushering in a new social and spiritual world, and it seemed to her that _The Dial_ would be a mighty lever in accomplishing this result. She struggled for two years to make the magazine a success. Then ill health and poverty compelled her to turn the editorship over to Emerson, who continued the struggle for two years longer. Some of Emerson's best poems were first published in _The Dial_, as were his lecture on _The Transcendentalist_ and many other articles by him. Thoreau wrote for almost every number. Some of the articles were dull, not a few were vague, but many were an inspiration to the age, and their resultant effect is still felt in our life and literature. Much of the minor poetry was good and stimulating. William Channing (1818-1901) published in _The Dial_ his _Thoughts_, in which we find lines that might serve as an epitaph for a life approved by a transcendentalist:-- "It flourished in pure willingness; Discovered strongest earnestness; Was fragrant for each lightest wind; Was of its own particular kind;-- Nor knew a tone of discord sharp; Breathed alway like a silver harp; And went to immortality." While turning the pages of _The Dial_, we shall often meet with sentiments as full of meaning to us as to the people of that time. Among such we may instance:-- "Rest is not quitting The busy career; Rest is the fitting Of self to its sphere." Occasionally we shall find an expression fit to become a fireside motto:-- "I slept, and dreamed that life was beauty; I woke, and found that life was duty." The prose in _The Dial_ reflects the new spirit. In the first volume we may note such expressions of imaginative enthusiasm as:-- "The reason why Homer is to me like dewy morning is because I too lived while Troy was and sailed in the hollow ships of the Grecians.... And Shakespeare in _King John_ does but recall me to myself in the dress of another age, the sport of new accidents. I, who am Charles, was sometime Romeo. In _Hamlet_ I pondered and doubted. We forget that we have been drugged with the sleepy bowl of the Present." In the same volume we find some of Alcott's famous _Orphic Sayings_, of which the following is a sample:--