Historians -- United States -- Biography; Prescott, William Hickling, 1796-1859
One very important result of his return to social life was found in his
marriage, in 1820, to Miss Susan Amory, the daughter of Mr. Thomas C.
Amory, a leading merchant of Boston.[6] The bride was a very charming
girl, to whom her young husband was passionately devoted, and who filled
his life with a radiant happiness which delighted all who knew and loved
him. His naturally buoyant spirits rose to exuberance after his
engagement. He forgot his affliction. He let his reading go by the
board. He was, in fact, too happy for anything but happiness, and this
delight even inspired him to make a pun that is worth recording.
Prescott was an inveterate punster, and his puns were almost invariably
bad; but when his bachelor friends reproached him for his desertion of
them, he laughed and answered them with the Vergilian line,--
"_Omnia vincit amor et nos cedamus Amori_"--
a play upon words which Thackeray independently chanced upon many years
later in writing _Pendennis_, and _à propos_ of a very different Miss
Amory. It is of interest to recall the description given by Mr. Ticknor
of Prescott as he appeared at the time of his marriage (May 4, 1820)
and, indeed, very much as he remained down to the hour of his death.
"My friend was one of the finest looking men I have ever seen; or,
if this should be deemed in some respects a strong expression, I
shall be fully justified ... in saying that he was one of the most
attractive. He was tall, well formed, manly in his bearing but
gentle, with light brown hair that was hardly changed or
diminished by years, with a clear complexion and a ruddy flash on
his cheek that kept for him to the last an appearance of
comparative youth, but above all with a smile that was the most
absolutely contagious I ever looked on.... Even in the last months
of his life when he was in some other respects not a little
changed, he appeared at least ten years younger than he really was.
And as for the gracious sunny smile that seemed to grow sweeter as
he grew older, it was not entirely obliterated even by the touch of
death."
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