Ten Years in Washington: or, Inside Life and Scenes in Our National Capital as a Woman Sees Them ... to Which Is Added a Full Account of the Life and Death of President James A. GarfieldClemmer, Mary
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Ten Years in Washington: or, Inside Life and Scenes in Our National Capital as a Woman Sees Them ... to Which Is Added a Full Account of the Life and Death of President James A. Garfield
Clemmer, Mary
Washington (D.C.) -- Description and travel; Washington (D.C.) -- History
Arrival of a Solitary Lady—“The Pantheon of America”—Il
Penserosa—Milton’s Ideal—Dirty Condition of the House of
Representatives—The Goddess of Melancholy—Vinnie Ream’s Statue
of Lincoln—Its Grand Defects—Necessary Qualifications for a
Sculptor—The Bust of Lincoln by Mrs. Ames—General Greene and
Roger Williams—Barbarous Garments of Modern Times—Statues of
Jonathan Trumbull and Roger Sherman—Bust of Kosciusko—Pulling
His Nose—Alexander Hamilton—Fate of Senator Burr—Statue of
Baker—His Last Speech Prophetic—The Glory of a Patriotic
Example—The Lesson which Posterity Learns—Horatio Stone, the
Sculptor—Washington’s Statue at Richmond—Neglected Condition of
the Capitol Statuary—Curious Clock—Grotesque Plaster Image of
Liberty—Webster—Clay—Adams—The Pantheon at Rome—The French
Pantheon—Bar-Maid Goddess—Dirty Customs of M. C’s—Future Glory
of America.
A solitary lady has arrived in the old Hall of the House of
Representatives; or, as Senator Anthony eloquently calls it, “the
Pantheon of America.” “Considering her age,” (as women sweetly say of
each other,) “she looks quite young.” What her precise age may be, I am
as unable to tell you as that of any other of my friends. The daughter
of Saturn and Vesta, we may, at least, conclude that she has lived long
enough to look older than she does. Her name is “Il Penserosa,” and, “to
judge by appearances,” she seems to have flourished about twenty-five of
our mortal years. Yet Milton sung of her in his youth, before an unruly
wife and three disobedient daughters, (who perversely wished to
understand the alphabet which they read to their blind father,) had made
him crabbed and loftily sour towards women—Milton sung of this maid who
has but lately arrived in Washington:
“Come, pensive nun, devout and pure,
Sober, steadfast, and demure,
All in a robe of darkest grain
Flowing with majestic train,
And sable stole of cypress lawn,
Over thy decent shoulders drawn;
Come, but keep thy wonted state
With even step and musing gait,
And looks commercing with the skies,
Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes.”
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