CYCLOPEDIA OF AMERICAN LITERATURE Stretched on his back, in homely bean-vine bower, While the voluptuous bee Robs each surrounding flower, And prattling childhood clambers o'er his breast, The husbandınan enjoys his noon-day rest. Against the hazy sky, The thin and fleecy clouds, unmoving, rest. In the dim, distant west, The vulture, scenting thence its carrion-fare, Soberly, in the shade, Repose the patient cow, and toil-worn ox; The fleecy flock, fly-scourged and restless, rush And vegetation wilts, with blistered root- Faster, along the plain, Moves now the shade, and on the meadow's edge: That their parched lips may feel thee, and expand, So, to the thirsting soul, THE LABORER Stand up erect! Thou hast the form And likeness of thy God!--who more! A soul as dauntless 'mid the storm As any of the throng. Who is thine enemy?-the high In station, or in wealth the chieft The great, who coldly pass thee by, With proud step, and averted eyel Nay! nurse not such belief If true unto thyself thou wast, What were the proud one's scorn to theel The light leaf from the tree. Oh, stand erect! and from them burst! Thou art thyself thine enemy! The great-what better they than thou↑ As theirs, is not thy will as free! Has God with equal favors thee Neglected to endow True, wealth thou hast not: it is but dust! Of both-a noble mind. With this, and passions under ban, True faith, and holy trust in God, JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER Is of a Quaker family, established, in spite of old Puritan persecutions, on the banks of the Merrimack, where, at the homestead in the neighborhood of Haverhill, Massachusetts, the poet was born in 1808. Until his eighteenth year he lived at home, working on the farm, writing occasional verses for the Haverhill Gazette, and turning his hand to a little shoemaking, one of the industrial resources with which the New England farmer sometimes ekes out the family subsistence.* Then came two years of town academy learning, when In a genial article on Mr. Whittler from the pen of Mr. W. S. Thayer in the North American Review for July, 1854, to which we are under obligations for several facts in the present notice, there is this explanation of the shoemaking incident :Indeed, upon the strength of this, the gentle craft of leather have laid an especial claim to him as one of their own poets; but we are afraid that mankind would go barefooted if St. Crispin had never had a more devoted disciple. It is characteristic of the thrift of New England farmers to provide extra occupation for a rainy day, and during the winter season, or when the weather is too inclement for out-of-door work, the farmer and his sons turn an honest penny by giving their at tention to some employment equally remunerative. For this purpose they have near the farin-honse a small shed stocked with the appropriate implements of labor. But from what we know of Whittier's life, it could not have been long before he violated the Horatian precept which forbids the shoemaker to go beyond his last," he became editor, in 1829, at Boston, of the American Manufacture, a newspaper in the tariff interest. In 1830 he became editor of the paper which had been conducted by Brainard at Hartford, and when the "Remains" of that poet were published in 1832, he wrote the prefatory memoir. In 1831 appeared, in a small octavo volume, at Hartford, his Legends of New England, which represents a taste early formed by him of the quaint Indian and colonial superstitions of the country, and which his friend Brainard had delicately touched in several of his best poems. The Supernaturalism of New England, which he published in 1847, may be considered a sequel to this volume. There was an early poem published by Whittier, Moll Pitcher, a tale of a witch of Nahant, which may be classed with these productions, rather poetical essays in prose and verse on a favorite subject than, strictly speaking, po.tical creations. Kindred in growth to these, was his Indian story, Mogg Megone, which appeared in 1836, and has its name from a leader among the Saco Indians in the war of 1677. It is a spirited version, mostly in the octosyllabic measure, of Indian affairs and character from the old narratives, with a lady's story of wrong and penitence, which introduces the rites of the Roman Church in connexion with the Indians. The Bridal of Pennacook is another Indian poem, with the skeleton of a story out of Morton's New England's Canaan, which is made the vehicle for some of the author's finest ballad writings and descriptions of nature. Another reproduction of this old period is the Leaves from Margar t Smith's Journal, written in the antique style brought into vogue by the clever Lady Willoughby's Diary. The fair journalist, with a taste for nature, poetry, and character, and fully sensitive to the religious influences of the spot, visits New England in 1678, and writes her account of the manners and influences of the time to her cousin in England, a gentleman to ties; though the unnecessary tediousness of its form will remain a permanent objection to it. Returning to the order of our narrative, from these exhibitions of Whittier's early tastes, we find him, after a few years spent at home in farming, and representing his town in the state legisla ture, engaged in the proceedings of the American Anti-Slavery Society, of which he was elected a secretary in 1836, and in defence of its principles editing the Pennsylvania Freeman in Philadelphia. The Voices of Freedom, which form a section of his poems in the octavo edition of his writings, afford the best specimens of these numerous effusions. The importance attached to them by the abolition party has probably thrown into the shade some of the finer qualities of his mind. In 1840 Mr. Whittier took up his residence in Amesbury, Ma-sachusetts, where his late productions have been written, and whence he forwards his contributions to the National Era at Washington; collecting from time to time his articles in books. In 1850 appeared his volume, Old Portraits and Modern Sketches, a series of prose essays on Bunyan, Baxter, Ellwood, Nayler, Andrew Marvell, the Quaker John Robert, for the ancients; and the Americans, Leggett, the abolition writer Rogers, and the poet Dinsmore for the moderns. In the same year he published Songs of Labor and other Poems, in which he seeks to dignify and render interesting the mechanic arts by the associations of history and fancy. The Chapel of the Hermits, and other Poems, was published in 1853. The chief poem commemorates an incident in the lives of Rousseau and St. Pierre, when they were visiting a heritage, and while waiting for the monks, Rousseau-as the anecdote is recorded in the "Studies of Nature," proposed some devotional exercises. Whittier illustrates by this his Quaker argument for the spiritual independence of the soul, which will find its own nutriment for itself. Mr. Whittier has written too frequently on occasional topics of local or passing interest, to claim for all his verses the higher qualities of poetry. Many of them are purely didactic, and serve the purposes of forcible newspaper leaders. In others he has risen readily to genuine eloquence, or tempered his poetic fire by the simplicity of true pathos. Like most masters of energetic expres sion, he relies upon the strong Saxon elements of the language, the use of which is noticeable in his poems. THE NEW WIFE AND THE OLD. Dark the halls, and cold the feastGone the bridemaids, gone the priest! All is over-all is done, Twain of yesterday are one! Blooming girl and manhood grey, Autumn in the arms of May ! Hushed within and hushed without, Dancing feet and wrestlers' shout; Boston: Mussey and Co., 1850, with illustrations by Bil lings. This Ballad is founded upon one of the marvellous legends connected with the famous Gen. M., of Hampton, N.II., who was regarded by his neighbors as a Yankee Faust, in league with the adversary, I give the story as I heard it when a child from a venerable family visitant Dies the bonfire on the hill; Save the starlight, save the breeze God have mercy!-Icy cold Ring and bracelet all are gone, "Wake thee! wake thee!" Lo, his eyes Open with a dull surprise. In his arms the strong man folds her,. And as o'er the past he thinketh, She her fair young head can rest Draw new strength and courage thence; She can murmur in her thought One, who living shrank with dread Ah, the dead, the unforgot! And the tenderest ones and weakest, Lifting from those dark, still places, Sweet and sad-remembered faces, A DREAM OF SUMMER. Bland as the morning breath of June The fox his hill-side cell forsakes, O'erswept from Memory's frozen pole, Will sunny days appear. The Night is mother of the Day, The greenest mosses cling. PALESTINE Blest land of Judea! thrice hallowed of song. Hark, a sound in the valley! where swollen and strong, Thy river, O Kishon, is sweeping along; Where the Canaanite strove with Jehovah in vain, And thy torrent grew dark with the blood of the slain. There down from his mountains stern Zebulon came, There sleep the still rocks and the caverns which rang To the song which the beautiful prophetess sang, I tread where the TWELVE in their way-faring trod; Where the blind were restored and the healing was wrought. Oh, here with His flock the sad Wanderer cameThese hills He toiled over in grief, are the sameThe founts where He drank by the wayside still flow, And the same airs are blowing which breathed on His brow! And throned on her hills sits Jerusalem yet, But with dust on her forehead, and chains on her feet; For the crown of her pride to the mocker hath gone, It could gaze, even now, on the presence of Him! In the hush of my spirit would whisper to me! And what if my feet may not tread where He stood, Nor my ears hear the dashing of Galilee's flool, No my eyes see the cross which He bowed him to bear, Gethsemane's garden of prayer. knees press my Nor Yet loved of the Father, Thy Spirit is near Oh, the outward hath gone!-but in glory ani power, The SPIRIT Surviveth the things of an hour; GONK Auother hand is beckoning us, And glows once more with Angel-steps Our young and gentle friend whose smile Has left us, with the flowers. No paling of the cheek of bloom No shadow from the Silent Land Fell around our sister's way. The glory of a setting star Clear, suddenly, and still. As pure and sweet, her fair brow seemed- And like the brook's low song, her voice- And half we deemed she needed not The blessing of her quiet life And good thoughts, where her footsteps pressed, Sweet promptings unto kindest deeds The measure of a blessed hymn, To which our hearts could move; We miss her in the place of prayer, There seems a shadow on the day, Like eyes that look through tears One thought hath reconciled; Fold her, oh Father! in thine arms, Our human hearts and Thee. Still let her mild rebuking stand And her dear memory serve to make And, grant that she who, trembling, here May welcome to her holier home CHARLES FENNO HOFFMAN. CHARLES FINNO HOFFMAN is the descendant of & family which established itself in the State of New York during its possession by the Dutch. His maternal grandfather, from whom he derived the name of Fenno, was an active politician and writer of the federal party during the administration of Washington, His father, Judge Hoffman, was an eminent member of the bar of the United States. He pleaded and won his first cause at the age of seventeen, and at twenty-one filled the place previously occupied by his father in the New York Legislature. One of his sous is Ogden Hoffman, who has long maintained a high position as an eloquent pleader. C. F. Hoffmany Charles Fenno Hoffman, the son of Judge Hoffinan by a second marriage, was born in the city of New York in 1806. At the age of six years he was placed at a Latin Gramınar School in the city, and three years after was sent to the Poughkeepsie Academy, a celebrated boarding-school on the Hudson. Owing, it is said, to harsh treatment, he ran away. His father not wishing to coerce him unduly, instead of sending him back, placed him in the charge of a Scottish gentleman in a village of New Jersey. While on a visit home in 1817 an accident occurred, an account of which is given in a paragraph quoted from the New York Gazette in the Evening Post of October 25, from which it appears that "he was sitting on Courtlandt-street Dock, with his legs hanging over the wharf, as the steamboat was coming in, which caught one of his legs and crushed it in a dreadful manner." It was found necessary to amputate the injured limb above the knee. Its place was supplied by a cork substitute, which seemed to form no impediment to the continuance of the out-door life and athletic exercises in which its wearer was a proficient. At the age of fifteen he entered Columbia College, where he was more distinguished in the debating society than in the class. He left College during his junior year, but afterwards received the honorary degree of Master of Arts from the institution. He next studied law with the late Harmanus Bleecker, at Albany, at the age of twenty-one was admitted to the bar, and practised for three years in New York. He then abandoned a professional for a literary life, having already tried his pen in anonymous contributions while a clerk to the Albany newspapers, and while an attorney to the New York American, in the editorship of which he became associated with Mr. Charles King. A series of articles by him, designated by a star, added to the literary reputation of the journal. In 1833 Mr. Hoffman made a tour to the Prairies for the benefit of his health. He contributed a series of letters, descriptive of its incidents, to the American, which were collected and published in 1834, in a couple of volumes bearing the title A Winter in the West, which obtained a wide popularity in this country and England. His second work, Wild Scenes in the Forest and the Prairie, appeared in 1837. It was followed by the romance of Greyslaer, founded on the cele brated Beauchamp murder case in Kentucky. The Knickerbocker Magazine was commenced in 1833 under the editorship of Mr. Hoffman. It was conducted by him with spirit, but after the issue of a few numbers passed into the hands of Timothy Flint. He was subsequently connected with the American Monthly Magazine, and was for a while engaged in the editorship of the New York Mirror. His continuous novel of Vanderlyn was published in the former in 1837. His poetical writings, which had long before become widely and favorably known, were first collected in a volume entitled The Vigil of Faith and Other Poems, in 1842. The main story which gave the book a title is an Indian legend of the Adirondach, which we take to be a pure invention of the author, -a poetic conception of a bride slain by the rival of her husband, who watches and guards the life of his foe lest so hated an object should intrude upon the presence of his mistress in the spirit world. It is in the octosyllabic measure, and in a pathetic, eloquent strain. In 1844 a second poetical volume, including numerous additions, appeared with the title, Borrowed Notes for Home Circulation suggested by an article which had recently been published in the Foreign Quarterly Review on the Poets and |