The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 4, March, 1836Various
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The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 4, March, 1836
Various
American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals
With these sentiments, Sir, which I am persuaded are the sentiments
of all our members, I have felt it to be a duty which I owe not only
to the memory of the deceased, but to the honor of our Society, to
offer the resolution which the announcement suggests. In doing so,
however, I shall not deem it either necessary or proper to detain you
with many words, when I feel, most unaffectedly, that any which I
could use would be entirely inadequate, and almost injurious, to the
fame of such a man. I will not, therefore, Sir, enlarge upon the
particulars of his life, which are already familiar to you. I will
not tell you of the brilliancy of his first entrance upon the stage
of action, when the voice of our Commonwealth, rising in arms to
defend her constitutional rights against the tyranny of Britain,
called him from his native forest, and from the studies in which he
had just engaged, to join her army hurrying to the rescue of my own
native town from the grasp of her insolent invader: nor of his
following campaigns under Washington himself, and his gallant bearing
on the memorable plains of Brandywine, Germantown, and Monmouth: nor
of his subsequent stand at the bar of this city, (then, as it is now,
one of the most distinguished in the country,) where he was _primus
inter pares_, the first amongst his fellows--the brightest star in
the constellation which shed its radiance over our state: nor of his
appearances in the House of Delegates, and in the Convention for the
ratification of the constitution: nor of his conduct at the court of
revolutionary France, where (with his worthy associates) he baffled
all the arts and stratagems of the wily Proteus of Politics himself,
and maintained the honor of his country to the admiration of all her
citizens: nor of his reappearance in this place: nor of his
translation to the floor of the House of Representatives, where he
stood, spoke, and conquered: nor of his short but substantial service
as Secretary of State: nor, above all, of his crowning elevation to
that chair of judicial supremacy for which he seemed to have been
made; and where he sat for so many years, like incarnate Justice--not
blind, indeed, like that fabled divinity, but seeing all things with
that quick, clear, and penetrating eye, which pierced at once through
all the intricacies and involutions of law and fact, to discover the
latent truth, or detect the lurking fallacy, as by the glance of
intuition. No wonder, Sir, that with such admirable faculties,
combined with such perfect pureness of purpose, such entire
singleness and simplicity of heart, he shed a lustre around that seat
which it never had before, and which I greatly fear it will never
have again. No wonder, Sir, that he appeared to the eyes of many in
all parts of our land, and even of some who could not exactly agree
with him in all his views of our federal compact, as the very Atlas
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