WEBSTER CENTENNIAL. A'DDRESS 0 F COL. JOHN H. GEEORGE, A '1‘ VWHTHSCHTE%.HOUSfl CONCORD, N. H., l3‘.I31Ii‘ORI*3 'l_‘.I~“[iI.43' WEBSTER CLUB, JANUARY 18, '18$§2. CONCORD,N.Ha PRINTED BY REPUBLICAN PRESS ASSOCIATION. N I883. yesterday to be well-—nigl'1forgotten. WEBSTER GEN TENN IAL. ADDRESS OF COL. JOHN H. GEORGE. Mr. I~’rres?icle92.t, Gentlemen of the Webster Olaf), mic? Irlellow-0t'ttze72.s : To most of this audience Daniel W'cbstcr is a tradition. Men in the prime of life are hardly old enough to recollect oven the time and cir- cumstances of his death, which occurred almost thirty years ago. Since then new generations have come upon the stage of action. To such, l<:11ow'lcdge of Wcl)ste1' can only be derived from his comparatively few cox1t;ornpor:f1.1'ic;-.s who are still living, or from the printed page. At the present time, although the country is ful.l of men of in- tclligcncc, of eloquence and marked ability in public affairs, yet, by the universal con- scnt of all men and parties alike, there is living to-day no transcendent man like Webw stcr, cn1phatieal1.y the centre of political and social gravity. Every day now is crowded with events, with new men and new things, which make the men and transactions of 1ilvery~ body and everything seems transient, and to require but momentary attention. Pre- occupation is the rule, leisure the exception. ' Let us cease, then, in the words of another, to look upon the confusions of our own imw mediate day, on this one hundredth anniver- sary of the birth of Webster, and turn our gaze for a brief hour upon one of the great immortals, who has gone before, seeking guidance by his light. . - Is it, my friends, that we are living in the days of great events rather than great men, that there are no such eulogists even, to . commemorate this cciitonnial anniversary, as used to celebrate the annual recurrence of the day of Webstcr’s birth? Once there was a Ohoate, an Everett, a Hillard to keep » his memory fresh in the public mind, men only second. to .Webster himself in elo- quence and genius. Winthrop remains, the only representative of the Websterian group, almost the last Websterian man. Now the pleasant task of eulogy of necessi- ty falls to hands vastly less competent both in appreciation and treatment, for no man can be the fit culogist of "Webster who has not had the experience and benefit of per- sonal intcrcourse and association. Such was the controlling power of VVcbster’s per- sonality, that it seemed to the people of his day to be almost impossible for the Federal Government to be administered without his co-opcration in some one of its three great branches. We are accustomed nowadays to the idea that no man, however high his posi- tion, is a necessity, or is seriouly missed at his death. As is epigrammatically said by a living poet,---“and a famous man is forgot era the minute—hand can tick nine :” but un- fortunately wc have no Webster now to be forgotten or missed. This assemblage and similar assemblages, this day convened in every part of the country he served so faith- fully and loved so well, prove that Webster is still missed and will never be forgotten. He was one of those exceptional men not merely of his own time, but of all tin1es—e- the contemporary, as it were, of every gen- eration. . , I have spoken of the confusing rush of events, and the constant change of actors on the political stage, which are such no- ticeable featurcs of current times. Even no longer ago than my own boyhood and youth there wasan entirely difierent state of things. Men were less hurried. The population of the country was much «smaller and more homogeneous. The feeling‘ of country, of locality and neighborhood, was stronger. We were then intensely American. Europe lay afar off. Ourattention was concentrated on our own domestic concerns, on our own conspicuous public 1nen,and on our ownicis- Atlantic afiairs; for there was then no steamship connection or submarine tele- graphic cable to bring us face to face with the daily occurrences of the other he1ni- sphere. In those days politics were viru- lent enough and personal enough, but there was little or no corruption in them. Men voted as they saw fit, according to their own convictions, unbought, and subject to few improper solicitations. In other words, pop- ular government was then not merely a the-« cry, but a practical reality. Then there was ah intense patriotism pervading the entire country. Perhaps our people were too boastful and too proud of their immunities from the curses and ills of the civilizations of the Old World. Then the spirit of com- munism had not been transplanted from Eu- ropean soil, nor had an.y portion of the peo- ple become impregnated with ideas begotten in the hot-beds of tyranny and oppression, which are without excuse, and should be without tolerance in a free republic. It was the day of the expounders of the Federal Constitution; of the men who suc- ceeded the Fathers of the Republ.ic; who put their ideas into practical operation, and made their great work successful by a clear exposition and defence of the princi~ ples which underlie rational liberty, regu- lated and controlled by law. First came Washington, Jefferson, Hamilton, Franklin, and the Adamses, who gave us national in» dependence and the union of locally sov- ereign states under a written Constitution. Then came the next great age of the Re- public, that of Webster, Clay, Clinton, Cal- houn, Woodbury, Wright, Benton, and their associates, who made the Federal Govern» mentapractical success. Their duty was to elucidate the principles of the Constitu«- tion, and impress upon the people fidelity to all its provisions and devotion to the whole Union. And this duty was well performed. Foremost, _faciZe pgorrzlrziaeps, in this group of marvellous men of the second age of the Republic was Webster, a son of our own Granite State, known in his day emphati- cally as the expounder of the Constitution—- as the great typical American, with a per- sonal grandeur not surpassing the ma.gnifi- cence of his own. intellect, and equal to the continental extent of the country, every inch of which was embraced in the love of his great heart. Webster was born in this irnmccliate neigh— borhood, on our then Northern frontier, in the last year of the struggle for national independence. At the time of his father’s emigration from south-eastern New Hamp- shire, the smolsze from the rude chimney of his humble dwelling, in its gloomy surround- ings of an almost unbroken forest, was the last sign of civilization between the Merri- mack and the St. Lawrence. Webster’s father, Captain and Judge Ebenezer Webster, cannot be omitted in an estimate of the character of his illustrious son. In the biographical sketch which pre- faces Webster’s works, Capt. Webster is spoken of as belonging to that intrepid bor- der race which lined the whole frontier of the Anglo—SaXon colonies, by turns farmers, huntsmen, and soldiers, passing their lives in one long struggle with the hardships of an infant settlement, on the skirts of a pri- meval forest. He was stalwart in frame, and a man of great energy and pluck. He had served as a ranger in the French and Indian wars, and through the Revolutionary struggle. Thus ‘Webster knew by his father what manner of men the early settlers and patriots of New I+l:ngland were, and what their heroic services had been, and thus it was that he always cherished a deep filial feeling of grati.tude for the pioneers of New Englaml and the soldiers of our war of liberation. He was familiar from child- hood with the story of their l1ar<;lships in opening the wilderness to ClV‘ll.l.Zt'l.i;Ll().l1, and in achieving by their valor indepen- dence for their children. In clierishing an affectionate veneration for his father, who defended the soil on which. he was born against savage violence, and through the blood of seven years’ revolutionary war shrank from no danger or sacrifice for his country, "Webster learned to extend th.e sanie veneration to all his father’s con'te:rnpo~ rarics and comrades in arms. He had a vivid appreciation of the cost of our free institutions and our national independence; and hence arose his fervid ancestor-worship, his conservatism, and his intense love of the Union. Webster’s fathcr”s house was undoubtedly the rendezvous of the soldiers and pioneers of the neighborhood. It was there they fought their battles over again, and told the stories of dangers encountered, of hair-breadth escapes and deeds of per- sonal prowess. Arnid these scenes, and ac-» customed to these recitals, Wel)ster’s child- hood and early youth were spent. Here he drank in the patriotic inspiration which created an enthusiasm growing with his growth and strengthening with his strength. Here he was impregnated with those ideas which characterized his entire life. He could not be other than a patriot if he would, and his whole nature rcvoltcd at any other idea than that of veneration for the men of the Revolution and their work. In his eyes they were the world’s heroes. How the seed thus sown in his childhood bore fruit in his touching address to the Revolutionary soldiers at the laying of the cornerstone of the rnonument on Bunker Hill! ‘What a scene for the painter was furnished in the days of his childhood by that pale~faced boy, as, with overhangingl brow and great black eyes, rivalling the eyes of Burns in their lustrous beauty, and glow- ing with fire never to be quenched in life, he listened to the recitals of the deeds of the old soldiers, in those long winter even- ings at his father’s house in the wilderness! How familiar to him did these recitals make every prominent act and actor of the Revo- lutionl Thus the soldier-pioneer’s humble cabin, near the head waters of the Merrimack, be» came the nursery of a patriotism which was by its eloquent utterance to fire the hearts of the American people, assembled on great connnemorative occasions, command the ap- plause of listening Senates, and intensify an unconquerable sentiment of Unionism, fraught with the greatest historic results. In those days, the Fourth of July was the grand ga1a—dayof the year. Every village and hamlet celebrated the anniversary of the Declaration of Independence with a depth of feeling which could only be experienced by those who participated in the stirring events of the Revolution. One of Webstc.-r’s earliest orations, which has been preserved, was delivered on one of these occasions, and not only gave brilliant promise of his future -grcatn.ess, but proved his thorough innocula- tion with the spirit of "76. In his centennial address, delivered at l?hiladelpl1ia in 1.876, Professor Sanborn said.,——-—~“For nearly two centuries after the first setrtlemenrt of New Ilampshire, her en- tire record is blotted with tears and blood. No pages of human history are more touch- ing and pathetic than the record of the In- dian wars, the 1i‘rench wars, and the Iihigli.sl1 Wars, that almost crushed the life out of the pioneers of the (3‘rrani¢te State. We who live in ‘ceiled houses,’ with better furniture than kings could coinrnand three hundred years ago, can scarcely conceive the hardships on- durcd by our ancestors in New Hampshire dtiiririg the ll.1‘Sl3 century after its settlement. lfroni the day when lE’hilip first lighted the torch of war in 1675, there were continued hostilities, with brief intervals of peace, for fifty years; and the citizen that had lived through that period had endured ‘hardness as a good soldier,’ longer than the Roman veteran when he was released from active service. But our fathers found no discharge in that war. They were compelled to fight on for their hearths and altars, for their children and country. There fell upon them, at once, a storm of woes, such as can scarce- ly be paralleled in history. Indians lay in wait for their blood; proprietors sought to rob them of the farms they had cleared and tilled; monarchs usurped their government; pestilence thinned their ranks; famine wast- ed their strength‘; toil and suffering bowed 5 their bodies; and wily and treacherous Frenchmen sent savages from Canada to burn their houses and murder their families. This combination of destructive agents might be very aptly symbolized by the flying and creeping things that devoured the land of Israel, when the prophet exclaimed,-——‘That which the palmer—worm hath left, hath the 10- cust eaten; and that which the locust hath left, hath the canker-worm eaten; and that which the canker-worm hath left, hath the caterpillar eaten.’ Still they gained skill and courage from these very disasters. Like the oak from Mount Algidus, to which the poet compares ancient Rome, they derived strength from the very axe that pruned their branches.” It may here be remarked that these are the words of one of the most cultured sons of New Hampshire, whose deceased wife was the daughter of Ezekiel and the grand- daughter of Ebenezer Webster, and whose daughter is to-day one of the most brilliant stars in the intellectual constellation of our State. Of Ezekiel Webster hardly less can be said on this occasion than that his sudden death in 1829 deprived New Hampshire of a son scarcely less gifted than his illustrious brother. Webstcr’s life thus began with the initial year of our independent existence as a na- tion. Never was genius born in a ruder en- vironment of man and nature. Here were the forests and the mountains. A few miles distant the majestic river was just com- mencing its course seaward, but its banks were not then as now the sites of great indus~ trial cities, where the hum of machinery drowns the roar of the water-fall, and where the busy activities of life find their best illustrations and show their most marvellous results. They were almost wholly unre- clairncd, and lying in a state of nature. All was forest primeval. The external condi- tions neccssary to the development of intel» lectual ability were apparently utterly want- ing. It was the day of the pioneers, who had just commenced their aggressions from the coasts of Massachusetts and New Hamp- shire upon the interior wilderness. Their lives were of necessity a grim struggle with I cold, and want, and privations of all sorts, and certain to develop physical hardihood and thrift, rather than high intellectual tastes and ambitions. Webster, by temperament and complexion, seemed to belong to a tropi- cal race rather than to be a native of cold, sterile, northern New England. But great genius is irrepressible, and will find food and inciternents to satisfy its ravenous hun-4 ger for knowledge, and to nourish its aspira- tions, even in a wilderness. ; It is an enigma which has never been solved, how Shakespeare acquired his clas-~ sical learning, and in what way he ob- tained his extraordinary intellectual out- fit. Nothing could have been more dull and commonplace than the obscure rural neighborhood in which he was born, and where he lived up to the time of his majority. A country .village in England in his day, which was the England of the middle ages,was beyond measure unintellectual. The people were universally ignorant, mere creat- ures of habit and tradition. There was no more incentive to genius in a country village of medieval England, than in the rude pio- neer settlement in the woods of New Hamp- shire at the close of the eighteenth century. Indeed, there. was not so much, for here even then were at least the beginnings of popular education and enterprise. Yet Shalcespeare, on emerging from his country birthplace, began, soon after his advent in London, the writing; of that wonderful series of dramas, not only illustrative of the his- tory of his own country, but of human na- ture in all ztges and everywhere. He por- trayed the influence of every kind of emo- tion and circumstance to which human na- ture can be subjected. How did he become the moral and intellectual luminary of the world, which he is, and will continue to be, to the latest time? This is a question which no one has as yet succeeded in answeriiw. In like manner "Webster contrived, on a most meagre diet of early instruction, obtained at a country academy and an Indian school, founded in the wilderness by an Englislii no- bleman (for such was Dartmouth College in Webster’s youth), to arm and equip himself intellectually to become one of the grandest orators and greatest statesmen of which this world has record. The Bible, Shakespeare, Homer, Virgil, Milton, Pope, and Aclclison. were accessible to him; and perhaps this list of books and authors constituted library enough and mental aliment enoitigli for a person of ‘Webstefs genius. It may even be thought fortunate that he was substan- tially confined to these books, for it is quite evident that in these later times a multitude of books has brought mental distraction and superficiality rather than wisdom. One can iniagine with what veracity Webster devour- ed the lC)00l{S we have mentioned, and how thoroughly he assimilated their thoughts and made them his own. It is matter of tradition, that his first appearance in the court-room and legislative halls showed a most perfect mental equipxnent in every re- spect. It is true that Webster-’s marvellous abil- ities were supplemented by a magnificeiit persoiial presence that commanded consid- eration and attention for him at once and from all men. Indeed, Lord Brougham said, ‘r‘No,man could be so wise as Webster 6 locked.” So impressive was his appearance that stra.ng.g:ers would follow him in the streets that they Inig.;'l:1t ge't a full view of him. In fact, he had only to step out of doors to create a sensation. His soubriquet of the “G<.>d-like” was scarcely deemed ex- trava.g;ant by his friends. He was called in E1i_;rla1icl “ The Great VVcstern,” in allusion to the greatest Atlantic vessel of his time. He inspired even in our 1nattc1‘—of-fact age and country a sentiment akin to the hero- worship of Greece and Rome. There is a bronze statue of WY-zbster, by Powers, which was lost at sea. It lies at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, somewhere in the vicinity of the tele- g1'apliic cable, as we are told. A dupli- cate of it is standing to—day in the State House ,f_,vr<)u11cls in Boston. Of this lost statue Hawthorne remarlszs in his Italian Notes,-- “There is an ex.prcssi(m of quiet, solid, massive strcxigtlri in the whole fi5.g;11i‘e; a deep, 1:)e1'vz1.cl;in,gv,' e11.crgy, which any exag,rg,'e1ra- tion of g,>;esture would lessen and lower. He looks like a pillar of Sta.te. The face is very grancl, very VVG.l')St(3l‘, stern and awful, because he is in the act of meeting a crisis, yet with the warmth of a g;reat heart g‘lmv- ing; tl11‘o11gl.'i it. Happy is VVebster to have been so truly and adequately scul.ptured. Happy the sculptor in such a subject, with which no ideali-zation of a dcmi-g,'od could have supplied him. I’crhaps the statue at the bottom of the sea will. be cast up in some future age, when the ]_.u'<;rsent race of man is fo1‘,<;,3'ot.ten, and if so, that far poster- ity will loolr. up to us as a grander race than we find ourselves.” Apropos of this extract, we are reminded that the State of VVebster’s nativity lacks to this day a rnonumental statue of her grreatest son. It is a lack that should no longer be per- mitted to disgrace us. "While Boston and New York liave erected on most conspicu- ous sites colossal bronze statues to the memory of W'cbster as axrriongg; the worthiest of great Arnericans, to stand carved or cast in encl1:1i'ing' material for the inspection of posterity, this his native State has erected '0. tion of the services of her ablest son in the cause of constitutional liberty. Tliere should be a monumental statue here at the State Capital, and also at his birthplace, where his form would most appropriately stand, sweeping; with its grztac». the broad in- tervals which hel.oved so well, and so often frequented for rest and recreation during his arduous career as a public man. His sublime form would be the most appropriate gemias Zoos’ of our sublime local scenery. . In a brief address of this l+r;indany.at-— tempt at a full statement of the I character- istics of Webster’s career must be futile. no monument il.lustratitve of her apprecia- , c 7 The theme is so rich that volumes would he required for anything like an exhaustive consideration of it, for he was most cm- phatically a many-sided man. He was an orator, a statesman, a diplomatist, a lawyer, and a legislator, and in each capacity he was pre-eminent. But he was more than all these. He was endowed with the rarest social qualities. He loved the cultivation of the soil. He took special delight in his do- mestic animals, and it is a touching illustra- tion of his character in this regard, that in his last sickness they were, by his direction, driven past his window, in order that he might take a farewell look at them. He was exceedingly fond of rural sports, and especially of fishing. The early sunrise often found him in his fishing-boat off the shores of Marshfield, and he knew every trout- brook and pond in the vicinity of his New I~Ia.mpsliire home. The themes which were most congenial to his oratory were the early history of his own section of the country, and the lives and characteristics of the Revolution- ary patriots and of the founders of our government. '_l‘hesc subjects were sacred to him, and he dwelt upon them with a for- vid el.o<.1ucncc which no other subject could call forth. l?I.i,s orations upon the first settle- ment of- New jljlngland, upon A.(lan'1s and J ef- ferson, and at the comrnencement and at the completion of Bunker Hi.lI. l\{[onui::nent, may perhaps be called the best specimens of the peculiar eloquence to which I refer. In these addresses he looked both to the past and to the future. His broad pat‘ri.oti.srn and prophetic vision saw more than the country of his day and ,ge.one1':1.tic>n. He saw it as it would be in its full developme‘nt in space and time. Cal.ii"ornia‘and the other States of the l’aci.fic slope, as we know them .to—day, were present to his mind when he -made his unrivalled oration on Plyniouth Rock in 1820. He saw with prophetic gaze the gcnerati.cms of A:mcrican.s, then unborn and now on the stage of life, and welcomed them to the places which he and his contem- poraries were filling, and to the inheritance of popular liberty which he and they were then enjoying. His love of liberty and vin- dication of human riglits was not lhnited to this hemisphere, or to his ati.ve land. As his patriotism was bread as the whole country, so his humanity embraced the world. In 1828 the patriots of Greece were the subject of one sional efforts. As a lawyer, Webster had great learning, severe logical powers, wonderful clearness of statement, and broad and elevated views. In the higher branches of constit'utional law he had no equal. His arguments in the Knapp tria1,,and in the Dartmouth College of his finest Congres- case, specially illustrate his power as an ad- vocate, and his strength as a constitutional lawyer. , i As a statesman and diplomatist, Webster investigated and mastered every subject upon wh:ich he was called to act. No man was freer from sordid motives. With his unequalled abilities and immense legal pow- ers, had he been corrupt Croesus might have borrowed of his wealth. Yet he lived with limited means, and left to his family the leg- acy of a great name and poverty. It was not in his day the fashion to corrupt and be corrupted. Blatant demagogues did not then grow rich through the coinage into money of political dishonesty, business incapacity, and official unfitness, in the mint of public office, nor did Congressmen then pervert their high offices to the accumulation of wealth through Congressional speculations. The spirit of the trickster and the jobber had not then affected Congress. Lobbyisrn had not then become one of the exact sciences. Cheek had notsupplanted merit, nor did professional politicians assume the ertclwmce guardianship of public virtue and morality, nor claim to be the only infallible advocates and protectors of the people’s rights and in- terests in VVcbstcr’s day. His life and speeches and political action were always above-board, and a rebuke to all pettiness, corruption, and sectionalism. He was too great a statesrnan. to be a partisan, or the friend or the instrument of mere politicians. His action at the nullification period, and subsequcnt.ly during the administrations of Tyler and 17i‘illimore, illustrates the superi- politician and the shifts of the trimmer. In "Webstenreason or the regulating faculty was supreme, and kept his emotional nature in perfect subjection, but his feelings and his irnagination, when aroused‘, were in keep» ing with his other great endowments, as is attested by many glowing passages in his best known eiforts, particularly in the per- oration, in his famous reply to I-Iayne, than which there is scarcely anything finer in the English tongue. In that speech, ‘Webster's eloquence culminated. He was then in the prime of his matchless manhood. His love of the Union, and his horror of the possibili- ty of civil war, were voiced in sentences . never to be forgotten. He exclaiined,---“When my eyes shall be turned to behold for the last time the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, dis- cordant, belligerent; cn a land rent with civ- il feuds or drenched it may be in fraternal blood! Let their last feeble and lingering glance rather behold the gorgeous ensign of the republic, now known and honored ority of his statesmanship to the arts of the 8 throughout the earth, still full high ad-W vanced, its arms and trophies streaming in their original lustre, not a stripe erased nor a star obscured, bearing for its motto no such miserable interrcgatory as ‘What is all this worth?’ nor those other words of delusion and folly, ‘Liberty fl1‘Si3 and Union afterwards;’ but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds as they float over the sea and over the land and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment dear to every true American heart, ‘Lib- erty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable.’ ” Here was speech touched by emotion indeed, and lighted by the fires of the most exalted patriotism. A marked trait in Webster’s character was his warm and unfaltering personal friendship, his aifection for h.is native State, and his love for the old college, his Alma Mater. His love for Dartmouth College never grew cold. He looked upon it as an institution to which he owed a debt of grat- itude which could not be overpaid. And I feel sure no fitter tribute could be offered to his memory than the prompt establish- ment of the Daniel Webster professorship, for which efiorts are now being made. President Pierce told me, that upon his first arrival in Wasliington as one of the youngest members of the lower House of Congress, he found a letter from Mr. Wels- ster, urging him to be a frequent guest at his house, and assuring him of the interest with which he should watch the career of the son of a Revolutionary patriot of his native State. The note closed with the del- icate suggestion, that when they met all sub- jects would be in order but politics. In ap- preciation of this kindly act of Welister towards a young man, it should be borne in mind that party feeling at the time was very bitter and party lines sharply drawn. In re- lating this anecdote, Gen. Pierce said to me, that it was a matter especially gratifying to him to remember, that whatever might be the political bitterness of the times, no disparag- ing remark respecting Mr. Webster, or one impugning his patriotism, had ever escaped I remember well the dinner given in Franklin, at the old family homestead, by Webster, in the fall of 1851. It was the next year after his famous 7th of March speech. Many of his old Massachusetts . friends had grown cold. Faneuil Hall had been closed to him. His anxieties for the future of the country, and his incessant la- bors to avert the impending danger, had worn upon his health and depressed his spirits, and he had come to his old home for rest and recuperation. Among those pres- ent were Gen. Pierce, Hon. Richard H. Ayer, Mr. Peter Harvey, Senator Atherton, Judge Nesmith, Gen. Peaslee, Judge Up- ham, Hon. Austin F. Pike, and some fifteen other prominent men of the State. Of that dinner party, I believe, Judge Nesmith, Mr. Pike, and myself are the only survivors. I was very young, and watched every move- ment of ‘Webster with an irresistible fasci- nation. At the close of the dinner, Gen. Pierce, who sat at the end of the table opposite ‘Webster, rose and addressed him in a speech which for tasteful, touching eloquence I have never heard surpassed. The tears flowed down Webster’s cheeks like rain. I remem- ber in his reply Mr. Webster spoke of his life-long affection for Gen. Pierce, his ear- nest love of his native State, and for the old College, his Alma Mater, and his appreci- ation of the dangers he believed th.reatened the country. It was the first and only time I had heard ‘Webster speak, and I was so fascinated with the man, and carried away by his magnificent oratory, and my impres- sions of his exalted patriotism were such, that, I.)emocrat as I was, I would have voted for him for President, if the opportunity had presented itself, a thousand tirncs.. It is greatly to be regretted that the speeches to which I have referred were never report- ed. Later in the afternoon of the same day a large number of our citizens went to 'l+"‘ranklin by special train to pay their re- spects to the great statesman. The beauty and cordiality of his speech of welcome to them could have made no other than a life- long iI‘I1pI'(3SSi.OI1 upon all who heard it. A personal friend, at the annual reunion of the Massachusetts Press Association in Boston in 1.874, in response to a sentiment coniplimentary to New l*Iarnpshire, made the following apt allusions to the sons of the Granite State: “ The remark has been at- tributed to, and I think has been well an- thenticated as coming from “Webster, that ‘New l*Iarnpshire was a good state to emigrate from.’ And this was said when its author had made your state his home by adoption, and when he was at the zenith of his fame as a lawyer. But Webster gave no utter- ance, as has been alleged, to this sentiment in disparageinent of his native state, its men, and its customs. Born and nurtured under the very shadow of Kearsarge, his great heart ever beat true to the inspirations of his chilclhood; and to the last be reverted with enthusiastic recollection and touching ten- derness to the scenes and associations of his youth. He found, what thousands of other maturing young men have found, that this field of labor was too limited; and for this reason the sons of New l~lan1pshire, more numerously than those of any other state, are scattered throughout the Union, gracing the learned professions, and honoring the commerce and industry of the nation. In the last national campaign we gave to the country a candidate on either ticket (Greeley and Vlfilson), both rising from a low estate by the force of their own energy and character. The late chief—justice of the United States (Chase) went out from us in the humble ca- pacity of a Yankee schoolmaster, and set himself down in the city of Washington, the scene of his subsequent fame. He be- cam.e senator, governor, secretary, chief- justice, filling all positions with marked ability, fidelity, and integrity. It was my fortune to have been his pupil, and it was here I learned that ‘ Honor and shame from no condition rise ; Act well your part, there all the honor lies.’ ” The days of Webster were the days of in» tellectual giants, and yet he towered above them all. To compare him with modern pigmy poli.ti.cians would be like contrasting the noble mountain at whose foot he was cradled, with the mole-hills which surround it. As the greatest light in our intellectual firmament, VVebster will go down to future generations, a guide and example to all who revere fervid patriotism, appreciate consti- tutional liberty, and admire consummate st:;1.tesmanslrip. Born in lllngland instead of this country, one can easily i:1nag.ine him ascending from “a simple village green,” through the force of his extraordinary endowments, by de- grees, to the premiership of the British Empire, an empire he so graphically de- scribed in an often quoted passage of one of his speeches. It is possible that England in his day would have been a better arena for his great powers than this new and un- developed republic. It is a high’ compli- ment to Gladstone, the present premier, to say that in aspect and eloquence he is Web- sterian. , But Webster, had he been born in England and reached its highest honors, would have added only one more to a long line of statesmen of kindred power and genius, such as Burke, Pitt, and Fox. In this country he stood solitary and alone in the prominence of his career. In the ex- citement attendant upon our civil war, the great statesman of the past has been to a greater or less extent lost sight of. At times clouds and darkness have concealed him from popular view, but, God be praised, the clouds are lifting and the darkness is being dispelled. As the great mountain of his native State stands immovable, through both the sunshine and the storm, so, new the storm is past, the gathering of which he clearly foresaw and heroically struggled to avert, the memory of Webster shall rest secure in the heart of the American people. “As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway meets the storm; 'l‘hough ’round its breast the rolling clouds be spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.” Digitization information for the Daniel Webster Pamphlet Project University Libraries University of Missouri——Columbia Local identifier web000 Digitization work performed by the University of Missouri Library Systems Office Capture information Date captured Scanner manufacturer Scanner model Optical resolution Color settings File types Source information Format Content type Derivatives — Access copy Compression Editing software Editing characteristics Resolution Color File types Notes 2004-2005 Minolta PS7000 600 dpi Unknown tiff Pamphlets Text with some images Uncompressed Adobe Photoshop 600 dpi Bitonal; images grayscale tiff Pages cropped and brightened Blank pages removed Property marks removed