The Continental Monthly, Vol. 4, No. 2, August, 1863: Devoted to Literature and National PolicyVarious
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The Continental Monthly, Vol. 4, No. 2, August, 1863: Devoted to Literature and National Policy
Various
Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; United States -- Politics and government -- 19th century -- Periodicals
'He was preserved from a constant antagonism by a voluntary and
almost inveterate habit of never seeing or hearing anything
which was disagreeable to him, unless it touched upon his
personal affections. The beings who did not think as he did,
were only phantoms in his eyes. As his manners were polished
and graceful, it was easy to mistake his cold disdain or
insurmountable aversion for benevolent courtesy....
'He never spent an hour in open-hearted expansiveness, without
compensating for it by a season of reserve. The moral causes
which induced such reserve were too slight, too subtle, to be
discovered by the naked eye. It was necessary to use the
microscope to read his soul, into which so little of the light
of the living ever penetrated....
'With such a character, it seems strange he should have had
friends: yet he had them, not only the friends of his mother,
who esteemed him as the noble son of a noble mother, but
friends of his own age, who loved him ardently, and who were
loved by him in return.... He had formed a high ideal of
friendship; in the age of early illusions he loved to think
that his friends and himself, brought up nearly in the same
manner, with the same principles, would never change their
opinions, and that no formal disagreement could ever occur
between them....
'He was externally so affectionate, his education had been so
finished, and he possessed so much natural grace, that he had
the gift of pleasing even where he was not personally known.
His exceeding loveliness was immediately prepossessing, the
delicacy of his constitution rendered him interesting in the
eyes of women, the full yet graceful cultivation of his mind,
the sweet and captivating originality of his conversation,
gained for him the attention of the most enlightened men. Men
less highly cultivated, liked him for his exquisite courtesy of
manner. They were so much the more pleased with this, because,
in their simplicity, they never imagined it was the graceful
fulfilment of a duty into which no real sympathy entered.
'Could such people have divined the secrets of his mystic
character, they would have said he was more amiable than
loving--and with respect to them, this would have been true.
But how could they have known that his real, though rare
attachments, were so vivid, so profound, so undying?...
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