How simple was the home in which so much that was grand and
permanent was accomplished! For in the garden room great plans were
formulated--yes, and the spirit to execute them inspired--great poems
were sung, and there were born great thoughts that have helped to
move the world onward and Heavenward. How ready was the many-sided
Whittier to welcome all phases of human nature but the evil, and in
his abhorrence of evil still to pity the evildoers! His neighbors and
friends never forgot that he was a great man, with power that had a
long arm and fame that reached across the water--a longer distance then
than today.
But how could they help confiding their homely cares and difficulties
to one so sympathetic and so wise? And how could they help coming to
his home as one honored enters a city the freedom of which has been
bestowed upon him?
It was in the garden room that the home life of the poet centered;
and here his friends from a distance and the neighbors who were also
friends sought him. In his chair by the window, or in winter beside the
open fire, he was wont to entertain his guests; and only those who were
thus entertained know how rich was the feast of thought and soul spread
for even the least worthy of them.
His humor so seldom caught in his writings by reason of the many and
deeper powers in him, here glowed in his thoughts and flashed up in his
words warming and cheering his atmosphere as the open fire of which
he was so fond warmed and brightened the garden room. And, indeed, it
seems as if there must have been a subtle sympathy between the two
forces. For the poet was never keener or more racy than when, having
thrown on fresh wood, he knelt on one knee, adjusted the sticks,
watched the flames dart out and catch the new fuel, and then suddenly
turned his head with that birdlike motion of his and made some remark
to his visitor, often, as has been said, catching the latter’s very
thought.
III
As a poet should sing of his home, Whittier sang the beauties of the
scenery in and around the town in which he lived, its walks and drives
giving views of hilltop and lake, of stream and ocean.
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