IvIBRARY OF THE University of California. Mrs. SARAH P. WALSWORTH, Received October, 1894. ^Accessions No. 5^/32. • Clems No. 1 ' ^^■ X.. ^^ V.c <•/ C?-"^^-^^ Y *>-K-^A-^?^ . O i WRITINGS EEV. WILLIAM BRADFORD HOMER, V LATE PASTOR OF THE CONGREGATIONAL CHURCH IN SOUTH BERWICK, ME. AN INTRODUCTORY ESSAY AND A MEMOIR BY EDWARDS A. PARK, I-ROFESSOR IN ATSfDOTBR THEOI.OGICAL SEMINAUr SECOND EDITION. BOSTON: PRESS OF T. R. MARVIN, 24 CONGRESS STREET. 1849. ATZjlJiJL^ Entered according to act of Congress, in the year 1 849, By T. R. Marvin, In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts. PREFACE. Soon after the subject of the following Memoir had been called from life, his friends expressed a unanimous desire that some of the fruits of his scholarship should be given to the public. The parish over which he had been ordained, and the Association of ministers with which he had been connected, testified their regard to his memory by formally requesting his sermons for the press. Candidates for the sacred office and clergymen who had but recently commenced their labors were especially earnest for the publication of his essays and dis- courses. It was often said that the writings of a young man are peculiarly attractive to scholars of his own age, that his excellence, whatever it be, engages more of their sympathetic interest and is therefore more readily imitated, than the excel- lence of a writer who is further removed from them in age and cultivation. There is sometimes an approach to perfectness in a model which discourages all attempts to equal it, and men are often less benefited by such a copy than by one which is less highly finished. Man has a tendency to imitation which cannot be entirely repressed. Whenever he may properly in- dulge it, he should look not merely for standards which are free from fault, but also for such as are imitabky and such as IV PREFACE. afford incentives to original exertion. It is not claimed that the writings of Mr. Homer furnish a model for the imitation of all, but it is thought that they exhibit some good qualities which are seldom found in the pulpit, and that they may stim- ulate the youthful preacher to attain those varied excellences which are called for by the various wants of the community. They show that in the esteem of a Christian scholar there is no human composition so important or so dignified as a ser- mon, if it be a true sermon, and not in the words of Bishop Andrews ^^ called so by a charitable construction ; " that the pulpit is not only the " preacher's throne," but is raised far above any other station on earth, and that all attainments in ancient or modern literature may be properly subordinated to the work of " persuading men in Christ's stead to become reconciled to God." They show the influence of a minister's private character upon his public performances, that an orator must be a good man, and that virtue is profitable unto all things in this life. It was with great reluctance that the editor of the present volume undertook to prepare it for the press. He well knew that Mr. Homer did not write for the public eye, that he dread- ed the criticisms of the multitude, and would have shrunk back from the remotest suggestion of printing his posthumous remains. " When I am gone," he once remarked, " I wish that nothing more than my name and my age may be told to those who survive me." The sermons which he left were his incipi- ient efforts, the greater part of them were written amid the duties of the Theological Seminary, and the remainder of them during the anxieties of a new pastoral relation, a relation which he sustained but a few weeks and from which he was called away while younger than the majority of those who are PREFACE. ¥ preparing to enter upon it. Several of the discourses which it was necessary to leave unpublished are more flexible, racy and vigorous than these which are taken for publication, and of these which are taken rather than selected, some were the production of but a few hours, and none had received the finish which he had intended to give them. The editor, then, was not allowed to search a large treasury for its brightest gems, but was obliged to use nearly half, and some of them the least pungent of all the discourses which their author had ever written. Denied almost entirely the use of his eyes, the editor has been dependent on some of his friends for the superintendence of the press, and has been compelled to omit some correcting processes which he would gladly have performed. Fearing to mar the individuality of Mr. Homer'a writings, he has left unmodified some of the statements that seem to him not entirely accurate. No alterations have been made but such as leave unimpaired the identity of Mr. Homer's character and style, and such as when once suggested to him would probably have received his sanction. In preparing the Memoir, the editor has been much assisted by several friends of the deceased, but has fallen below the standard which he had set up, and has failed in delineating the character which he understood for himself better than he could describe for others. He dismisses the work, not with the "frigid tran- quillity " which Dr. Johnson speaks of, but with the reflection that under many disadvantages he has done what he could for the memory of one who deserves a better memorial. Theol. Sent. AjidoveVy ) May 2, 1842. ) PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION. So numerous were the personal friends of the subject of the following Memoir, and especially of his late honored father, that an edition of twelve hundred and fifty copies of his Writings was soon exhausted, and the volume has been out of print for some years. There has been such a demand for it, however, as to justify the issue of a second edition. The editor regrets, that his health and avocations have rendered it impossible for him to make those alterations in the volume which he deemed desirable. He has omitted the " Abstracts and Notes on the Classics," also the Plans of some of Mr. Homer's unpublished doctrinal discourses, which appeared in the first edition ; has inserted a few additional sentences in the Memoir, a Sketch of the Character of Mr. Homer's father, and an I ntroductory Essay ; but in other respects has been compelled to make the second issue a simple reprint of the first. The Introductory Essay has been inserted at the instance of friends, who thought that a discussion of the religious influ- ence of Theological Seminaries might be fitly prefixed to the writings of one who had been educated, to an unusual extent, aloof from the family circle, at public institutions of learning, and the most important part of whose life was spent at a " school of the prophets." Theol. Scm.^,Ambvei; > TABLE OF CONTENTS. INTRODUCTORY ESSAY. PAGE. Religious Influence of Theological Seminaries, . . . xi MEMOIR. Mr. Homer's Childhood, 13 Early Youth and Residence at Amherst College, . , 21 Activity in a Revival of Religion, 28 Habits of Self- contemplation, . . . . . . 36 Residence at the Theological Seminary, .... 46 Health and Physical Regimen, 58 Results of Scholarship, 62 Character as a Friend, 63 Developments in Affliction, 69 Religious Character, 80 Facetiousness, 89 Residence at South Berwick, Maine, 97 Character as a Preacher, 105 Last Days, 132 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. Sketch of the character of Mr. George J. Homer, . . 148 Brief Plans of Lectures on the Iliad and the Odyssey of Homer, and on the Oratory of Demosthenes, with Books of Reference 156 Vlll CONTENTS. LITERARY ADDRESSES. The Posthumous Power of the Pulpit, .... 161 The Dramatic Element in Pulpit Oratory, . . . . 168 DISCOURSES. I. INFLUENCE OF FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH UPON THE SINNER. Matthew 13 : 57.— A Prophet is not without honor, save in his own country, and in his own house, .... 183 II. the SAINTS IN HEAVEN SUPERIOR TO THE ANGELS. 1 Corinthians 6 : 3. — Know ye not that we shaU judge angels? 200 ni. THE SAINTS IN HEAVEN SUPERIOR TO THE ANGELS. 1 Corinthians 6 : 3. — ^Know ye not that we shall judge angels r . . . 2U IV. the character anl) condition of the sinner who is nearly a christian. Mark 12 : 34.— Thou art not far from the kingdom of God, 228 V. FITNESS OF THE MEDIATOR TO BE THE JUDGE OF THE WORLD. John 5 : 27. — And hath given him aiithority to execute judgment also, because he is the Son of Man, . . . 244 CONTENTS. IX VI. JESUS OUR MASTER, TEACHER, EXAMPLE AND REFUGE. Matthew 11 : 29. — Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me ; for I am meek and lowly in heart : and ye shall find rest unto your souls, 262 vn. the responsibility of a man for his INFLUENCE OVER OTHERS. Genesis 4 : 9, 10. — And the Lord said unto Cain, Where is Abel, thy brother ? And he said, I know not : am I my brother's keeper ? And he said, What hast thou done ? The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the ground, 274 VIII. CHARACTER OF PONTIUS PILATE. Luke 23 : 24. — And Pilate gave sentence that it should be as they required, 286 IX. THE NEGLECT OF DUTY AN OCCASION OF POSITIVE SIN. Genesis 4 : 7. — K thou doest not well, sin lieth at the door, 308 X. THE CULTIVATION OF THE SOCIAL VIRTUES NO PROOF OF HOLINESS. Matthew 8 : 21, 22. — And another of his disciples said unto him, Lord, suffer me first to go and bury my father. But Jesus said unto him, Follow me ; and let the dead bury their dead, . . 321 XL the connection between CHRISTIANITY AND THE SOCIAL AFFECTIONS. John 19 : 26, 27. — When Jesus therefore saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith un- to his mother. Woman, behold thy son ! Then saith he to the disciple, Behold thy mother ! And from that hour that disciple took her into his own house, . , . 335 X CONTENTS. XII. THE EXTENT AND BROADNESS OF THE DIVINE LAW. Psalm 119 : 96. — I have seen an end of all perfection : but th.y commandment is exceeding broad, .... 349 xin. THE CHARACTER AND THE REAVAM) OF ENOCH. Genesis 5 : 24.-^ And Enoch walked with. God ; and he was not, for God took him, . 364 XIV. THE DUTY OF IMMEDIATE OBEDIENCE TO THE DIVINE COMMANDS. PsALM 119 : 60.— I made haste, and delayed not to keep thy commandments, 379 INTRODUCTORY ESSAY ON THE RELIGIOUS INFLUENCE OF THEOLOGICAL SEMINARIES- It is proverbially said that tlie character of a man is made by circumstances, and it is another proverb lbaLcircunistaaces^bend«lQ..thaail£U^ With a quali- fication both of these maxims are true, without it both are false. All men receive an influence, some more, others less, from the scenes amid which they move ; aud„alljiieix.puL,forth some degreejof force, greater or s.m.aUer,-in .controlling the agencies which surround them. It is a remark of John Newton, that ''none but he who made the world can make a minister of the gospel ; " still, he who made the world has chosen to govern it by secondary causes, and also in his new creation complies with laws which himself has instituted, and transmits his grace in channels marked out by his own sovereign wisdom. He forms the character of his ministers not only by direct interposition, but also by the outward state in which he places them. It is the Xll dictate of prudence, then, to examine the circum- stances in which they have been educated and by which their character has been partially moulded. In making this examination we cannot overlook the influence of Theological Seminaries. By some these schools have been regarded as sanctuaries to which our youth may flee from the very temptations of sin ; where they may sit with folded arms and imbibe that grace for which men in the world must persevere in agonizing. But he who searches for such a spiritual Dorado on earth, will never find it, save in his own fancy. It is an ordinance of t faeaven tha t fallen men who en^ the kingdom of "IGod shall pass through tribulation. Our life must be a wrestling-scene. Wherever we roam, good influences and evil influences will be working upon us, and the very promise of singing a triumphal song in heaven implies the need of a warfare on earth. But there is an opposite extreme, and as some imagine the spiritual benefits of a Theological School to be unmingled, so others exaggerate both the degree and the necessity of its evil influence on the heart. Even the student in such a school will sometimes so overrate the power of his temptations as to expect to be injured by them, and it is unto him according to his faith. He would fain derive consolation for his present loss from the hope of re- gaining his spirituality in his future ofiice ; but he who now accustoms himself to omit inward strug- gles against outward evils weakens the mainspring of his character, and forms a habit which may make him ever, more than he ought to be, the XIU crert/z/re of circumstances. The fact is that a Theo- logical Seminary has peculiar characteristics, several of which may, but need not become harmful; many of which are, and all of which may be made con- ducive to spiritual progress. As the church i^ un- der Gtxl dependent on its minis]^,r-?^jUld..-as. th dopaiidjtbrjheir usefulness on the tone of their re- ligious feeling, and as this is affected well or ill by the circumstances of their education, it may not be inopportune to consider some of the distinctive characteristics of a Theological Seminary in their influence on the piety of its members. I. One peculiarity in the life of a theological stu- dent is, that he is called to a vigorous exercise of his mind. He is learning the most comprehensive of sciences, and is disciplining himself for a work which requires a rare union of sagacity with learn- ing, of logical acumen with refined taste. If he jnerely desire the office of a bishop, but do not exert his powers to a degree commensurate with tfTe"" claims of that great office, he sins against the spe- cial call of Providence ; he is guilty of that wliich involves the essence of all moral evil, the neglecting . of the very duties which are appropriately required/ of him. He is willing, perhaps, to do some things, but unwilling to do the precise things which he is appointed and expected to do. If, for the sake of being uset^il out of his place, he shrink away from the disciplinary toil required of him as a candidate, then he will be apt, in his official course, for the sake of intermeddling with something for which he has no vocation, to omit the peculiar labors de- b XIV manded of him as a pastor. He will often be found where he ought not, seldom where he ought to be. I ,/ vVhatever our sphere of hfe, if we evade the" sef- I j vices distinctively allotted to that sphere, we do as j much as in us lies, to increase the cx)nfusion and L the misrule of the moral world. _____-.,^= The mental labor to which the theological stu- dent is called, may conduce to his religious ad- vancement. If he be in danger of cherishing a pride of intellect, he may best subdue that pride by sober work. Hard labor brings down high looks. In proportion to the vigor which he adds to his mental powers may be the ardor and the strength of his pious emotion. He who is able to take large views of divine truth, is thereby capacitated for large measures of love. A comprehensive survey of the character of God, such a survey as presup- poses toil and severe discipline of mind, may be an antecedent of the most enlarged piety, of a reverence too })rofound, of a complacency too exalted for a man of feeble or listless intellect. The original law of our constitution is, that feeling shall follow perception ; and in obedience to this law the heart is often enlarged as the understanding is expanded, and the moral nature contracts as the mental range is limited. It is not always true that the emotions are less active in maturer life than they are in early youth, and that the advance of manhood, while it strengthens the intellectual, ossifies the seiisitive part of our nature. Bacon and Burke became the richer in their sensibilities as years added to the masculine vigor of their understanding. We see in XV the writings of Cyprian, Chrysostom and Augustine, that as their intellect was developed by time, so was their religious character matured, and they grew in grace as they advanced in knowledge. It is not always true that, for a single day, an excite- ment of our intellectual deadens our emotive nature. The reverse is often, as it ought to be the fact. The severe argumentation of a theologian often jDrcpares his feelings for the influence of the doc- ^ trine which has absorbed his thoughts. Thfe emotion is lighted up by the fires of the intellect, y > The activity of the search for truth may give a zest to the enjoyment of it. All the capabilities of the soul were designed to be in harmony; the emotions are to catch the excitement of the thoughts, and the weariness of the reason is to be relieved by the nimbleness of the sentiment which has been awaked and enlivened by study. The influences of mental action, however, upon the religious character are not always such as he who formed us for labor designed that they should be. Piet^[_^^^ intellectual as well as a moral ex-., ercise, and often requires a vigorous cooperation of the understanding with the affections. It is impos- sible to be idly religious. Languid sentimentalism is not the consecrating of self to God. Pietism is one thing, piety another. When the student has wearied his mind in the laborious analysis of truth, he often shrinks away from the stimulus of the emotions. His fatigue indisposes him to stretch out his thoughts for such a view of the divine ex- cellences as will call forth an earnest love, and he XVI retires from his study with too much lassitude for a promising entrance into his closet. While he is absorbed in his investigation of doctrine he often feels forbidden to break the chain of his reasonings, compelled to go forward in one consecutive series of thoughts, straight forward, not wandering into by-paths of devotion even. He toils on until he is too much exhausted to appreciate the beauties of the truth which he has wrought out, and his evening prayer, if uttered at all, is too much like the music of him who had been taxed beyond his strength and fell sleeping upon his instrument. It is not so in other walks of life. While the shepherd watches his flock, he may muse at the same time upon the kind oversight of the Great Shepherd of us all, and when his daily labor is closed, his mind may be fresh for communion with him who carrieth the lambs in his bosom. A cer- tain class of candidates for the ministry have been too willing to suppose that there is in the very na- ture, and not merely in the unwise regulation of studious habits, something incompatible with high religious culture, and have therefore foreborne to store their minds with wealth lest they should im- poverish the nobler part of their being. By no means, however, is it a necessity, it is a simple mis- management, which makes the exertion of the in- tellect interfere with the improvement of the affec- tions. Let the student sanctify unto the Lord the hours of early morning; let him consecrate his fresh energies and not merely his jaded powers to the God of his life ; let him intermit his studies when- xvu ever the health of his soul demands a change, and refresh his mind for its abstracted researches in communing with the Spirit of truth ; let him vary the type of his piety according to the varying sub- jects of his contemplation, and make the state of his heart appropriate to the scenes in which his duty places him. If he fasten his mind intensely for too long a time on an absorbing process of ar- gument, he may become too nervously excited for taking rest in God. Needful indeed it is, and healthful also, to fix our thoughts with steadfast- ness on some one theme ; but it is not amiss to look away from it betimes for the sake of looking up- ward to Him from whom cometh every good sug- gestion. The most cunning performer in music will stop as often as he needs to attune his instru- ment, and they who labor on dizzy heights will now and then cast a glance above them for the sake of adjusting the balance of their frames. He who would perform the greatest amount of intel- lectual labor, must not allow the head to attain an overgrowth at the heart's expense, but must pre- serve his susceptibilities in unison, making one a complement to another, and cultivating each singly to that extent which the perfection of all collec- tively allows. II. Another peculiarity in the life of a theological student is, the exercise of his mind on religious subjects. These subjects are the appropriate ali- ment of pious emotion, and it is by meditating on them that such emotion becomes healthy and elas- tic. When we look at the accountant absorbed in xvm his arithmetical calculations, or at the machinist corrugating his brow over the working of wheels and pullies, we turn our eyes away with a feeling -i)f relief to the student of theology, who holds com- munion with spiritual truths and is walking all the day amid the realities of a world above^ur own. Thrice blessed is that man whose hourly vocation it is, aloof from the cares of earth, to nourish his soul with the fruits of the tree of life. There is no branch of theological study, but it may yield nutri- ment to the religious sensibilities. As th e bee ex- tracts honex from poison, so the pious heart will Herive susteiiance from the speculations_of even un- godly men. James Brainerd Taylor was wont to speak with reverence and gratitude of certain theo- logical theories which are often regarded as barren of moral advantage, but which were found by him to consolidate the faith and fortify the purposes of a devout inquirer. The fact is, there is no shading of religious doctrine, no peculiar analysis of it, no distant relation of it, no philosophical theory illus- trating it, no reducing of it to its appropriate results, no speculative querying about it, which may not enlarge and strengthen the spirit of a right-minded scholar. While John Calvin was looking down into those depths of religious truth which are thought by some to make the head dizzy and to jeopard the safe action of the heart, he was invigorating his nature for the stern duties which awaited him, he was acquiring a more rational and comprehensive faith, he was refining his taste for the milder beau- ties of the Bible, and was even fitting himself to XIX enjoy the placidness of the lake and the grandeur of the mountains that environed the scene of his meditations. That good man was declared by the learned Scaliger to be the most erudite scholar in Europe, and on his death bed when dissuaded by his friends from the prosecution of his studies, he ex- claimed, '^vultis ne me otiosum a Deo apprehendi?" His biography is a full proof that theological and metaphysical speculation may be as life to the soul. The idea that its appropriate influence is to subvert the simplicity of faith, is a prejudice which has nar- rowed many an intellect and dwarfed the heart. It has often been objected, that if the scholar exam- ine abstruse theories, he will dispute upon thejn, and that the spirit of controversy is alien from that of the Gospel. But we read of the Apostle Paul, that he disputed with the devout persons and in the market daily. There is peril in theological debate, and there is peril in abstinence from it. The peace of the soul may be disturbed by it, and the want of it may make the student inert and sluggish. There is lianger every where, but the greatest danger of the scholar is where he has the least enthusiasm in the studies of his profession. If the members of a Theological Seminary are afraid of prying into the relations of truth lest they become proud ; if they shrink away from the manly encounter in argument, lest they lose the meekness of the Gospel, the danger is that they will become indolent, and where a hundred indolent young men are in daily intercourse they will degrade one another. In other circumstances they may be good Christians, XX but now they have nothing to do, and idle men, good or bad, will do mischief. Where even exem- plary Christians are guilty of the solecism of a lazy life, there is the other solecism of confusion and every evil work. It is a fancy of some students, that their way of advancing in holiness is to repress their regard for every thing scientific and attend exclusively to dtheir own moral growth. But this experiment has b~een tried ni monastic institutions and has resulted in the increase of spiritual selfishness and pride. The true lesson of Protestantism is, that piety is inirtured by diligence in our honest calling what- ever that calling may be, that one who will honor God must labor for him either with the intellect or the muscles, that the heart will rise highest in true devotion after irTias been interested in some needful toil, and that the man who shuns the tasks of his profession in order to give his religious feeling a freer scope and an easier progress upward, is like the boyvvho cuts the twine that bound his kite to the earth and thus hopes to make the light frame ascend higher and unobstructed toward the heavens. No; if a student will not work for truth, neither shall he eat of its richest and rarest fruits. It is a decree of heaven, that our healthy religious growth shall be the result not of listless wishes for it, but of industry in some one honest work. Still, there are tendencies of theological study which need to be wisely controlled. The welfare of the soul requires alternation in its exercises. When it has long pursued one train of thought, it XXI craves a new impulse, an entire change in its asso- ciations. After an engrossing research into the laws of man, Sir Matthew Hale would recreate his spirit by communing with the grace of Christ. John Mason Good would gain the needed refreshment of his mind, by diverting it from the phenomena of disease and death to the promises of life and im- mortality. But the transition from the studies of a theologian to his practical musings, is not so marked a change. Dr. Bellamy was indisposed to relax his wearied intellect with the same class of sentiments which would renovate the spirit of Roger Sherman. In searching for an alterative in the type of his re- flections, the clerical student is often prompted to select those objects which have the least affinity with his professional studies. Because his daily routine is graver than that of other men, he seeks variety in trains of thought which may prevent his seriousness from degenerating into a morbid gloom. Hence comes it to pass, that when the minister's bow is unstrung it sometimes flies into the opposite curve. Prom his sombre and perhaps depressing lucubrations he often finds an insufficient relief in the hymns of Cowper or the Confessions of Au- gustine, and turns instinctively to something more novel, more diversified, more unlike those saddening thoughts which his mental health requires him to dissipate. This is not always an irreligious craving but a natural one, not that kind of nature which is to be repressed but that kind which is to be con- trolled. A wise control of it is preeminently need- ful among a collection of youthful students. When xxu they seek to unburden their minds in easy conver- sation, like that of Martin Luther or Dr. Wither- spoon or Robert Hall, they are in danger of ending in levity what they began in cheerfulness, and of allowing the buoyancy of their age and the sympa- thies of their companionship to lengthen out a rec- reation into an employment. There is another evil. The student of theology is discomposed by the intrusion of scholastic ideas into the current of his devotional meditations. He has been speculating all the day upon the existence of the great First Cause ; and when the evening prayer is offered, some sceptical theory stretches it- self out as a brazen wall between himself and his Maker. We often read of clergymen who like I Payson have been haunted with atheistic doubts in thelFTiour of devotion, and have found it difficult to believe in those cardinal doctrines which they had thoroughly pmYeS.lC^^'^r^eT'JAt the sacra- mental supper the words, ' This is my body,' come with a renovating power to the simple-hearted com- municant, but at his side a student of theology will be insensibly led to count up those subtle interpre- tations by which the meaning of these words ceases to be plain, and thus will he unconsciously allow the place for pious sentiment to be usurped by the processes of philology. The humble peasant has none but a spiritual association with the text, ^ One thing is needful,' but the elevated scholar, remem- bering the analysis of critics, is drawn away from the solemn import of this text to inquire, whether it were designed to recommend a restriction of our XXIU diet to one kind of food at a repast. Of a single short verse in the New Testament,^ commentators have given two hundred and fifty different explana- tions. The verse would suggest a wholesome sen- timent to the heart of one whose ignorance is bliss, while it would fail to reach the feelings of the stu- dent taxing his memory with the enumeration of the criticisms under which the usefulness of the verse would lie buried. Some of the sweetest passages of the Bible are wrapped round about with scholas- tic comments, and the practical wisdom which was designed for the consolation of Israel is hidden, for a time, from him who would make himself familiar with the sophistries by which that wisdom has been explained away. All this is one part of the probation of the clerical scholar. He, as well as the statesman or the mechanic, has peculiar trials of his faith, and he is called to resist his own allure- ments to evil, not the allurements of other men. He must not shrink from his duty because in per- forming it he is exposed to a failure. He must not hesitate to 'give attendance to reading,' but must brace himself against those influences by which ' knowledge puffeth up.' He must not forbear to struggle with the objections of men, but must also struggle through them, must look over and beyond them, and keep habitually in sight the beauty and the glory of the truth which these objections would conceal. It is possible for him through grace to acquire such a mastery over his habits of mental ' Galatians 3 : 20. XXIV suggestion as, at the proper hour, to dissociate the doctrines of the Bible from the tortuosities of spec- ulation concerning them, and let them shine forth in their own light and burn away the mists in which cavilers would envelop them. It is recorded of President Porter, that although accustomed for years to the daily perusal of sermons for the purpose of criticising them, he had so regulated his mind as almost entirely to banish his critical propensities from the house and the hour of worship, and to lis- ten to discourses like the unlettered believer, with the simple intent to enrich his heart by them.^ Such a power over the associating principle should be toiled for, and all the influences of time and place should be made tributary to it; for in its at- tainment lies the scholar's safety and strength. If he can not fix his steady gaze upon the moral aspect of a doctrine in his study chamber, let him retire to his closet and shut the door. If he can not confine himself to a spiritual interpretation of the Bible when he reads the page covered with his critical pencilings, let him preserve a copy of the sacred volume whose margins shall be pure from all traces of scholastic research. Let him so adjust his spec- ulations and his devotions, that the tormer shall never crowd the latter from their rightful sphere. Let him be so at home with the practical influence of every truth, that it shall at once evoke its fitting emotion. This is indeed a labor ; but what state of man is free from toil ? It is a task which is to ' See Meraoir of Dr. Porter, p. 181. XXV be coveted, for it makes the scholar ' strong in the grace that is in Christ Jesus.' Who shall 'endure hardness as a good soldier,' and make all trials con- duce to the soul's virtue, if not the man who is fitting himself to contend with principalities and powers ? And what influences can be turned in favor of our moral culture, if not the influences of religious doctrine, of that study which is only be- gun here to be prosecuted in heaven? It is a study not exempt from moral danger, for althoug}i t£^^ pure all thin£s are pure, yet to the defiled xace of Adam is nothing pure, not even thd^^ mind,,§nd conscience. The riches of heaven's pavement, trodden gold, will attract the eyes of Mammon downward. But what then ? Shall he who would lead the armies of Israel to fight the good fight of faith, shrink away from the first aspect of danger ? He n ee d s , Jke .^ discipl i ne . of- perils- For the in- crease of his moral hardihood he needs to wrestle with the wild beasts of Ephesus. He needs to feel the occasion for taking to himself the whole armor of God, so that he may train his hearers to stand fast in their evil day. He needs to experience the reason and the comfort of those words of blessed promise, ' To him that overcometh will I give to sit down with me on my throne, even as I overcame, and am set down with my Father on his throne.' "^^IH. Allusions have been made already to the im- portance of rendering times and seasons conducive to the quickening of our spiritual nature. These allusions suggest a distinct peculiarity in the life of a Theological School ; a peculiarity in the asso- XXVI (nations of time and place by which it affects the religious character. It is the law of contiguity which regulates the ordinary suggestions of the mind. We wish to see a distinction between those outward objects which are of sacred, and those which are of secular interest. That crav ing fur varietyand ^appropriateness, which is part and parcel of our nat uresis not fullj^ satTsfied^^^'^^ss the things which are of holy assqciatiqn^be sepa- ^^J^SL-lJ!^^ JK^S^^ ^^^[*^^Y. concern. Now in some Theological as well as Literary Institutions, there is not much external and visible difference between the scenes where the heart is to be nur- tured, and those where the intellect is to receive its sturdy discipline. With a pious fondness does the imlettered Christian repair* to the house of God. That is a consecrated temple. He looks upon its pulpit with such an awe and love, as give to the words uttered from it a meaning and a power far above that of the same words spoken elsewhere. In a sanctuary distant from his home, embowered amid venerable trees, pointing its spire upward with a wise significance, surrounded with the graves of a beloved ancestry ; a building where fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, rich and poor, lettered and ignorant blend their voices in one anthem of praise and kneel down together before one Saviour, the God of all the families of the earth ; where all meet their friendly shepherd whose reverend locks are a memento of his long- tried faithfulness ; in a house thus peculiar and set apart, there is a commingling of spirits, a sanctity XXVll of interest, a quickness of suggestion, which answer well to the longings of our religious nature. But when a conipanj of cloistered young men step jSiu t from Thei r own rooms into another which has but little of the form or the comeliness oF a church, into a room whicli is designed and used for literary rehearsals and academic festivities, a room which is associated with severity of criticism and acrimony of debate and free encounter of wit, and when tl^ey meet there but few with whom they are not in daily intercourse, few stranger^ whose beaming countenances remind them that this is a peculiar day and this a house for the outpouring of new sympathies of the heart, few children to gladden the temple of the Lord with their innocent hosan- naSj few pious Simeons to jhed the sacred ness of their venerable age over the house where they were baptized in infancy, and whence they are ready to depart in peace to the garden hard by in which their fathers are sleeping ; where there is no one man who is clothed with the dignity of a pastor, to whom all look up for goodly counsel, and around whose paternal form the pleasant memories of old and young entwine themselves ; when thirty or forty youthful preachers assemble in the half litera- ry, half religious chapel and find it hard to refrain from criticising the preacher of the day, who in his turn will repay each of them with fault-finding ; when we think of this undiversified, monotonous, ungenial and almost learned worship, then it seems, at least on the first glance, that this is no place for the rest of the Sabbath, no house for the swallow XXVlll to build her peaceful nest in, no scene where the good Shepherd follows after the flock, with benig- nant eye, while they wander beside the still waters and over the green pastures. Still this want of distinction between the visible objects which are of ordinary and those which are of devotional interest, need not result in a loss of reli- gious feeling. It is indeed an evil, but one which may be in part prevented, by providing the Theo- logical School with a sanctuary which may not be likewise used as«a receptacle of mere literary or musical practitioners ; with a pastor also who shall be regarded as something more than one who is learning to preach, and shall allure into his fold whole families of men, women aad children, a more various auditory than that of mere and dry scholastics. But if the evil be not thus removed, it may be resisted ; "and" 1n disciplining the heart against it, is called forth the true manliness of char-^ acter. It may lead some to a more chastened contemplation of truth in its essence, to a purer and more abstracted pietyya piety that can go alone without the crutches of merely external scenes, and that will go for help to him who is a Spirit and by whom the faith and love of all who seek him in earnest shall be preserved fresh and glowing, ^-^t may lead others to a habit of investing all objects with holy associations. Martin Luther objected to religious holidays, because they prevented men from regarding every day as holy unto the Lord. John Knox frowned upon the idea that church-edifices are peculiarly sacred, for such an^ idea kept men XXIX from looking upon all houses and all places as consecrated by the divine presence. Jfj^^^hen, ! there is but little distinction between the sacred I U and the secular, the Sabbath-day scenes and the every-day scenes of some Theological Schools, the student should train himself to regard his duties for every day as akin to the peculiar du- ties of the Sabbath, and his common routine of employment as indistinguishable from what would be the special sacred ness of other professions. That which is called his ordinary life should be the "^ life of those who dwell night and day in the tem- ple ; and one reason why it is not broken up by occurrences of peculiar solemnity should be, that it - is all peculiarly solemn. When_Jie feels the want of visible distinctions between his daily outgoings and his more sacred walks, let him remember that hallowed remembrances cluster around those objects which appear to him so common, and that a band of holy men look down from heaven upon the spot of his residence as rich in its suggestions of what it has been and is still to be ; as a spot where the church is small in number but has contained or will contain hundreds or thousands of the Lord's minis- isters ; where the fountain is noiseless and few drink from it at any one time, but it is ever flowing and annually sends forth its streams to the ends of the earth. There is often, indeed, a peculiarity in the local associations of a theological student. But this peculiarity is not always unfavorable to his religious sentiment. When the members of retired churches XXX come for the first time to the most ancient Theo- logical Seminary in New England, they do not feel that the place is barren of religious suggestions. They inquire with earnestness, Where was the study of Samuel J. Mills ? Where was the chosen walk of Levi Parsons ? On which of these sur- rounding hills did Gordon Hall construct his arbor for prayer ? Through which of these fields and groves did Newell, Judson and King, Marsh and Wilcox love to wander ? Over all these grounds which are laid out for the church, the student is treading in the footsteps of godly men who being dead yet speak to him of these still retreats as made holy by the wonderful presence of their Saviour. While he sighs for some of the associa- tions which cluster around the sanctuary of his native village, he may still discipline himself to regard the literary chapel as eloquent in its memen- toes of divine truths there dispensed, of stores of spiritual wisdom there garnered up, and of vows there made to sacrifice all the tendernesses of home to the welfare of strangers and barbarians. He listens to the preaching of young men whose histo- ry is to be entwined with that of the church, and whose first sermons he will long remember as the first-fruits of a rich harvest ; of men now standing as successors to a thousand youthful preachers who have occupied the same pulpit in years gone by, and to some of whom the whole world have be- come debtors. The cup from which he drinks the wine of his Saviour's table, is the cup of commun- ion with a band of chosen missionaries who once XXXI drank from the same identical vase, a goodly com- pany of whom are now communing with their Saviour in a house not made with hands. Prayer that has changed the moral aspect of the world, once resounded through the very halls which are by some imagined to be destitute of sacred suggestions. Hours of spiritual agony have been suffered in them, and the moon that journeys over this still en- closure has looked down upon the vigils of many a hard-nerved man bending his knee before the God who never slumbereth, and crying ' Here am I, send me.' From the Byzantine Capitol, and the shores of the ^gean Sea, are coming back grateful and loving thoughts toward the sj^ot which has been the refreshing-place for pilgrims who went hence into all the world ; and daily orisons go up even yetjror,him who^studies in ihis hallowed spot^ from the mountains of Lebanon and the Persian plains, leading him to reflect what manner of man he ought to be. To a considerate student, and none other should anticipate the sacred office, such a resting-place for the anointed ones of the Lord loses its frigid and stiff appearance, and seems to be blended with the sympathies of all who pray for the nurseries of religious learning. From beneath its chilly surface there come reminiscences which transform the chambers of literary exercise into the presence-chamber of the Eternal, and connect the yoiithfid pxeacher, in a yjsjble j'eunion, with those who have turned many unto righteousness, ajpd who wUl^ shj.neja5. the stars forever^^ud^ever. In none of our Theological Seminaries is the XXXll student always, in some of them never, confined to the worship of God in a literary hall and with a literary congregation. He is often, and in some Institutions uniformly, permitted to frequent the more promiscuous gatherings of worshippers, to mingle his sympathies with the most unsophisti- cated of his brethren, and to reap the benefits as well as the evils of a style of preaching not especially adapted to himself as a theologian. It is objected, that he does not find a religious home in the church however popular, with which he may become united for a few months ; that he regards himself, and is regarded by his fellow-worshippers as a stranger or a semi-professional visitant. It is said that the private student of some affectionate pastor, who is received into the bosom of the pastor's fam- ily, and is therefore looked upon with a personal interest by the whole village church, enjoys a better system of local influences than that which operates on the member of a public Institution, whose individual welfare is forgotten in that of the multitude of his fellow candidates, and whose participation in the religious exercises of the com- munity is frigidly esteemed by some as a system of experiments for his own good, rather than the good of those whom he addresses. But while he fore- goes certain advantages which may be enjoyed by the more private scholar, he is favored with others which are peculiar to his public situation. The hour of his devotional fellowship with his compan- ions in study, of that blending of kindred minds into one generous, expansive spirit, of prayer to XXXlll God in a chaste, refined language with which all sympathize IHd'wh^ tKe'* spbritaiieous outHo w , of none but equals in mental and moral culture, \ this is an hour of purity and elevation of feeling, •f\ of high aims and cheering anticipations, such as ; : lijre,s_lp.|ig in^ the recollection and never ceases to W incorporate its liiffuehce with the life. There are hundreds of preachers, whose memory lingers around no earthly place with more gratitude than the Theological Chamber of Yale College, in which their religious enthusiasm was kindled by the sym- pathetic fervor of their fellow-students. How many rooms at Williams, Dartmouth and Middle- bury, will be visited with delight by youthful but reverent scholars, who have heard from their fathers of the ^nnoyingjfyiowsh^^ which those apart- ments have become identified with the history of the church. The life of a young theologian who is faithful to the duties of the Seminary, may be diversified with but few visits to those staid but cheerful parlors, which were so long remembered by the licentiates from Northampton, Stockbridge, Bethlem, Great Barrington, Colebrook and Goshen ; yet, as in all of nature's works, there is here a compensative process ; the loss of one privilege is balanced by the gain of another, the genial recol- lections of gathering around the family hearth give place to remembrances of more intellectual and more enrapturing intercourse with men, who were so disentangled from earthly cares that they lived for the spirit and made no provision for the flesh. XXXIV IV. But these remarks anticipate our succeeding topic. The life at a Theological School is distin- guished from that of the ordinary Christian, in the kind of facilities which it affords for social intercourse and practical beneficence. It is what may be called in a modified phrase an unnatural mode of living, and as such it has some tendencies which need to be resisted. It is not the ordinary plan of nature for young men to withdraw themselves from all other classes of society, and foregoing the sympathies of the world, to find their most genial companions in books. It is good to take walks of charity, to visit the lame and the blind, to mingle in the family group who surround their fireside in tears, and to join in the glee of children who have not learned to conceal the heartiness of their friendships. By doing good in the varied scenes of life, we receive more than we give away. Still, on the whole it is wise for the scholar to shut himself out, for a season, from"some of the associations of active life. Nature often crosses her own paths ; and although it is not healthful to deviate for a long time from her favorite laws, yet she often prescribes, for a short period, what for a continuance would be really unnatural. She sends her frosts to blight the vegetation which she had nurtured, and imbeds the embryo worm in the young fruit. She bids us prune the tree to promote its growth, and amputate the arm to pre- serve the body. The good of the world demands a temporary seclusion of some classes from promis- cuous society. Not only miners, mariners and soldiers, but tradesmen also and statesmen, lawyers XXXV and physicians must have a season of immuring themselves in the business of their profession and keeping aloof from the common influences of the multitude. If a man will be a student, and a theologian., ifl List be one, he cannot dispense with tjie discipline of s^IUude); and as nothing which duty requires need injure him, so that abstinence from social pleasures which makes his intellect hardy, need not, although by his fault it may, shrivel up his affections. Chrysostom, Jerome, Augustine, Luther, Calvin, Zwingle, Oecolampad, and indeed nearly all the fathers and reformers of the church, were indebted for the usefulness of their manhood to the busy retirement of their earlier years. In this country, and in this age of steam engines and telegraph wires, we are in danger of shortening the professed novitiate of a clergy- man, and_thu,s_k£e^ng him ever- a- real lioyice. The ardent youth hears in his still chamber the cry for immediate action, and he sp)rings from the folios which were tasking his mind, and soon loses him- self and is in a degree lost to others in the whirl of a society which knows no rest, and which is there- fore in more need of guides patiently trained. We would by no means revive the monastic seclusion of the earlier church. Our theological students may and should sally forth on errands of mercy to the poor, should interest themselves in Sabbath schools and the circulation of religious tracts, and go out into promiscuous society often enough to preserve their minds in tone, to keep their thoughts from spoiling ' like bales unopened to the sun.' XXXVl ^ But the bane of the^^re^nt age is a prurient incli- j nation to that which is directly and exclusively /practical. Not the Tialf nor the third of a Semi- nary year should be spent in these outward walks of beneficence. The business of theological students is not now to preach the gospel, but to qualify themselves for preaching it hereafter. At this time they have facilities which they will find at no other period for enriching their treasuries with pearls of great price ; and if they sacrifice their present privi- leges to the miscellaneous employments of common life, they are like the mower who does in the sun- shine the work of a cloudy day, or the orchardist who leaves the root of the tree to decay while he strives to invigorate the branches. But although the Seminary student is called to spend his time in /severe thought^ and is therefore deprived of some opportunities for practical useful- ness, he is yet furnished, in the direct line of his vocation, with other opportunities of rare promise. For his want of intercourse with promiscuous society, he is more than compensated by his facility of exert ing^an influence «pott~a-«ele€t.and,^jQQOSt impoTtant circle, the future ministers, of the cross. In prepariri^_ himself for his office,. he comes into lily contact with Christian scholars w^hgijare the ^imense^ spirit of the churches) and on the shaping of whose character depends under God the moral state of the community. He may double his im- provement by sharing it with a hundred men who are to be the spiritual guides of a hundred churches. He may find a vent for his own benevolence in xxxvu striving to elevate the literary character of these defenders of the faith, and tlms preparing them to reach a more influential class of minds than they were previously aiming to affect. He may he the means of heightening their religious aspirations, and thereby raising to a more exalted standard the piety of those who may be committed to their spir- itual care. His duty calls him often to address this attentive company of men, whose great object now is their own improvement, but who are ex- pecting ere long to take the oversight, each of a thousand, and all of a hundred thousand souls, and through each of these promising hearers he may hope to transmit an influence over whole churches and communities. He speaks to a small auditory, but the influence of his well digested words may be communicated to thousands whom he will never see, and to whom his name will remain unknown until the day when all his hidden beneficence shall be published to the universe. At first his agency seems to be hemmed into a small space, but at last it will diffuse itself over an extensive surface. Now it is concentrated like an aroma of the East, pent up in golden vials only to be preserved the longer and spread abroad the more widely. The biography of Pliny Fisk illustrates the fact, that a theological candidate may confer an essential benefit upon his race by the mere influence which he exerts upon his associates in study. The missionary ad- dresses of Dwight and Bridgman and Schauflier were heard by a few men ; but they were men^ and the addresses were heard^ and the energy of XXXVlll them was retained, and borne away to pulpits and Sabbath schools and Bible classes, and will we hope be working amid our churches in the next genera- tion. The student often desires more scope for doing good than the Seminary allots to him, and, isjjp pa- tient of his three lyears of durance in so contracted a sphere ; but it is doubtful whether he will ever be promoted to a station where his words and still more his example can make so deep, so extensive, so enduring an impress as in this narrow enclosure. He is touching the chords of no common harp, and long after he is dead its melodies may linger amid the arches of the temple of God. During his pre- paratory studies, he may accomplish the work of a long life, and if summoned to his reward, like the author of the ensuing discourses, at the very com- mencement of his professional career, he may go as one that hath set in motion a train of influences which will not cease till they have stirred up the spirit of churches in distant lands. He pants for a more sympathetic life than that of libraries and lec- ture rooms, and in due time he shall have it ; but for a season he must be an intellectual man, and must operate with refined instruments upon choice minds. His light must remain in some degree sta- tionary, but it is now sending abroad divergent beams and will irradiate an ever widening area. Restless for doing good ? Complaining that he has no spring to benevolent action ? Longing for a widened thgatr^.jof,J.lsefulness ? Let_the_S^eminary student (schppl his hearOiirto a sympathy with, the discipline to which God has called him ; let him XXXIX form those habits which will make him through life ' a workman that iieedeth not to be ashamed; ' let him study now the books to which he cannot have access hereafter ; let him collect the materials here which he cannot find elsewhere ; let him roam over the broad fields of sacred learning, and thus do good prospectively to the multitudes who shall partake of the harvest which he is garnering up ; let him be careful and faithful in his criticisms upon his brethren, speaking to them the truth in love, and hearing it from them with patience ; let him stimulate them to a habit of self-denial and allure them to a more earnest piety ; let him listen to them when they speak, and thus encourage them to hope that their words are not in vain ; let him be punctual at their religious gatherings, give im- pulse and soul to their societies for mental and spir- itual culture, take a hearty interest in their corres- pondence with missionaries and with men of God in distant Institutions of learning ; let him regard the Seminary as a whispering gallery whither are wafted all the cries for help from the Caffrarian mother and the poor children of the Hindoo ; let him refresh his feelings with those doctrines which the angels desire to look into and which he is toiling to imderstand ; let him show forth in his daily conduct the sweetness and beauty of Christian truth and live as a representative of him who revealed it ; thus will he find himself on no barren heath which he has but little motive to cultivate, but in a para- dise of benevolent action, where he may sow the good seed in good soil, and the fruit of it will be xl scattered throughout the world, and be multiplied a hundred fold in this life, and spring up again in the life everlasting. The distinctive purpose of a Seminary education is often misapprehended. This purf^ose is to obtain a clear view of jeligious doct^iiie Jn jt£ nature.,aod relations, an a])propriate feeling wjth^re^a^^^ / and a power to communicate it in a manner coagru- \ ous with itself and with the mind vvhich is to receive \^. T^his clear View of truth involves an accurate acquaintance with the Greek and Hebrew Scriptures, with the history of doctrine and of its influences in all ages, with the logicjaI.arrang;pmpnt i\\uJL..j^fQof of its subordinate parts, and the relations of^jijo the scieiTceslirfd'l'he pursuits of m§^i. The appro- priate feeling in view of this truth implies both a meditative and a comprehensive piety ; a habit of examining each doctrine in its practical bearings and of yielding to the specific moral impressions of each, of subjecting the conscience and the heart to the influence not merely of a single class of moral principles but of all classes, of the entire circle of ideas which are comprehended in the evangelical system. Such a thoughtful and expansive piety comes only from a persevering application of the whole soul to the word and works of God and to his mercy-seat. And the fitting expression of this piety in the appropriate enforcement of the truths which elicit it, implies such a familiarity with Christian doctrine, with the laws of mind, with the literature of the world, such a jliscipline of the heart, intellect and physical organs, as cannoM^e xli ^tained without a protracted and severe effprt. Tlns~Tsllie~~pnrpos^^ at a Tlieological Seminary, and it does not allow that within the twenty-five or seven months devoted to it ^ the scholar shall be extensively engaged in visiting pro- miscuous companies, in teaching the secular arts or sciences, in working the machinery of popular be- neficence. He has more than enough to do in being a Mieeper at home,' in 'studying to be quiet and attend to his own distinctively appropriate business,' in reading of the wants of the world, in doing good to his brethren. The design of a Theological education is not to become familiar with the cus- toms of society, but to acquire that character by which in subsequent life these customs will be learned most rapidly and safely. The purpose 61 \ what was once called a Divinity College is not to \ teach the arts of politeness, but to inspire the heart with such chastened emotions as will ripen into, and naturally express themselves in the manners of a gentleman.^ It is not the great o bject~ of^u c Ka School to furnish facilities for immediate operation on the world, but to educe and educate the powers for their highest ultimate influence. Let the cFiar- acter be formed, and the ' accomplishnQLanlS-i^f life 'wTmTe acquired withjess difficully than is sup- j)osed. We by no means assert that the student should become an anchorite, but that he should par- ^ In nearly all our Theological Seminaries the time spent in actual study is not more than nine months in the year, so that the whole three years' course includes nine months of vacation from sedentary employment. xlii ticipate in the general movements of society only so far as conduces to the happy and healthful ab- sorption of his soul in divine contemplations. He should not confine his mind exclusively to the stud- ies of the School, but should make them prominent, and all other avocations incidental and subordinate. His life, save in the regular intervals of recess from the exercises of the Seminary, is to be meditative rather than publicly active. It is an unwise impa- tience of discipline, a zeal not according to, but subversive of knowledge, a haste to be in advance of his merits, which inclines him to omit the study of Calvin and Turretin, Cudworth and Butler, Ne- ander, Hengstenberg and Robinson, for the sake of some rpracticar agenci^s^twhich others can perform as well as himself^ an3_ne_cajn. perform at some future time better than at the present. The fire- man may do some good by stopping to adjust a pavement on the side-walk, but more good by has- tening to extinguisli the flames. The soldier may perform an act of kindness by halting on his march for the sake of cultivating a neglected field, but his kindness will be the greater, if he move straight for- ward to the battle ground where the safety of the nation calls him to stand. A candidate for ^th^^ sa- gred'offic? may accomplish something for his Mas- ter, if the main object of his care be his Music Class or his Reading Society ; if his vacations be spent in services which exhaust and unfit him for the duties of the term, and if his term be spent in preparing himself for the labors of the next vaca- tion, but he will accomplish far more of permanent xliii value if he dedicate his term-time to the duties be- fitting it, and his weeks of recess from Seminary employment to such o ccupahons as may recreate^ and refresh his spir it forja vigorous renewal of his t pilsj if he hide himself for a little while amid the struggles peculiar to an inquirer after truth, and learn his ' worldly wisdom ' when he can do so without sacrificing his punctual observance of Sem- inary rules ; if he persevere in digging ' for hid treasures' even till the noisy world forget him for a season, since it is only by these_deep, under-ground, .and_^uU_j:£Sjg.arche§^J^^ f to bjiag. ouiU^Jbj^^lXg^^^ oki Un- less during the three years of his preparative study he lay a broad, firm foundation for his theological science, he never will lay it,^ but will erect his su- perstructure on the sand ; whereas the practical tact, the familiarity with conventional usages, if it have not been previously, will be hereafter readily attained.' In such a nation and age as this, one of the last of our fears should be that men will become too scientific, and will eschew the common busi- nesses of life. V. A Theological School is often said to be char- ^ The late excellent Mr. M'Cheyne, writing to a young student says, ** Remember, you are now forming the character of your fu- ture ministry in great measure, if God spare you. If you acquire slovenly or sleepy habits of study now, you will never get the better of it. Do every thing in its own time. Do every thing in earnest ; — if it is worth doing, then do it with all your might. Above all, keep much in the presence of God. Never see the face of man till you have seen his face who is our life, our all. Pray for others : j)ray for your teachers, fellow students, Scc."—M'Che)jnes Life, Letters and Lectures. Am. Ed. p. 30. xliv acterized by a disproportion in its appeals to the va- ried sensibilities of our nature. There is indeed some disproportion, for no one state in life meets all the demands of the soul, and our full discipline requires that we pass under diversified systems of influence. There is some disproportion, but not so great as in many other spheres of duty, not so great as in the mechanical employments, nor in the secular profes- sions, although greater than in that sacred office which for its freedom from one-sided developments may well be called the 'good work.' So far as there is a want of symmetry in the influences of our Theological Schools, it is an evil ; for when the instincts of onr nature are too much repressed tlR e y become t e ve r i s h, a 1 1 d d i s t u r b t h e e qu an i m i t y o f tlie soul. Piety is a superstructure, the solidity and the beauty of wiiich are increased by the soundness of the sensibilities which underlie it. It has been said that the Seminary life, by con- fining the student to one small class of associ- ates, diminishes his regard for public opinion and repels him from those manly recreations which would be recommended by a more promiscuous intercourse, into an unworthy, a puerile, perhaps a degrading habit of thought and converse. And it has therefore been proposed to dissolve the intimacy of students, to separate them from each other, and make them men of the world while they are train- ii]g themselves for the church. Such a separation, however, deadens the enthusiasm of the candidate in his appropriate work, dissipates his mind when it ought to be concentrated on edifying truth, and xlv cuts him off from t hose never to be forgotten friend- .^JBg^witkhis co^ ^ toils are sweetened and his soul drawn out toward the communion of the saints. It is indeed easy to dimmish pam by destroynig hie, and to remove the evils of an Institution by giving up the preponder- ating good to which, in this world, some imperfec- tions must be incidental. But it is not wise to break in pieces an instrument because it may get out of tune. Doubtless the student may become bashful and clownish, and may slink into those moral foibles to which a public sentiment would make him superior, but he is not required to be- come so much of an eremite as to lower the dig- nity of his mental habits. And besides, he is encompassed with a great cloud of witnesses ; he is in daily converse with Isaiah and the weeping prophet and the sweet singer of Israel ; he reasons out the purifying demonstrations of Paul, and is melted by the words of the beloved disciple, and if these companions cannot elevate his social tenden- cies and make him feel the power of the public sentiment of heaven, then his one-sidedness is a want of sensibility to religious truth more than to the opinions of the world. It is the torpidness of his spiritual, more than of his social emotions. It is a defect of symmetry which mere evening parties will not rectify. It is not removed, save by prayer and fasting. It has been said that the Seminary student, torn away from the endearing influences of home, find- ing but little time for admiring the beauties of na- % xlvi ture and art, immersed in intellectual pursuits amid a company of young men, loses and learns to des- pise all tenderness of emotion. It is true that he may exsiccate his sensibilities by never considering ' the lilies how they grow,' and by living as if there were no birds of the air and no concord of sweet sounds. But this would be his neglect, or rather abuse of his privileges. It must be confessed that there is a difference, and not always in the stu- dent's favor, between waking up in the morning at the bleating of the sheep on one's paternal hills, and being roused by what is unhappily called the alarm' bell of the chapel ; between reclining at noon under the ancestral tree that overshadows the well, and being driven by want of some soothing conversa- tion into the reading room. But the minister was not born to listen always to the soft voices of his kindred at home. He has stern duties to perform, and to be baptized with straitenuig baptisms. He must grow up to stand alone. He must cultivate the manly as well as the childlike graces, nor in his punctual observance of rule need he become callous to the gentler impressions of family attachment. The tones of his father's counsel may often pene- trate his study walls, and he may seem to hear at evening the whispering of his mother's prayers ; and the sad anticipation or the sadder remembrance of his parents' dying words may save him from hardness of heart. He may receive a softening in- fluence from thinking of the past anxieties and the present hopes of his friends far away ; and when- ever Providence crowns his labors with success he xlvii may sympathize with the touching gratitude of Epaminondas who, after the battle of Leuctra, at once thanked the gods that his father and mother were ahve to enjoy his prosperity. The condition of ourjheobgicai^studem^ is often lamented as that of sheep without a shepherd. Thej^are said to be in a transition state between^ the flock and tlie pashu'^ and deprived of. the genial influences of each. It were well, indeed, if our Seminaries of sacred learning were supplied each with a distinctive pastor. We plead that it may be so. But until this plea be granted, our students must, as in fact they do, regard their teachers as their spiritual guides. They must also become^ pastors to themselves. They can not expect pre- cisely the same kind of clerical oversight which they once enjoyed. '£heyhave reached a crisis in their life. They have burst theirTeadThg-strings. They must regard themselves as, in one sense, j already set apart to the office of a bishop, and must I create for their own souls those influences which fj are provided for the ordinary laj^man by the minis- J' ter^who is je|„,QYcr^jiHn^ The disadvantage under which they labor in the want of one whose sole object it is to superintend their religious interests, is supplied in some measure by other agencies op- erating upon them, aiid need not, nor does it in fact, result in the same one-sided development which we should expect in a less privileged condition. The circumstances which have suggested the preceding objections to the partial influences of a Seminary lite, have also excited the fear that such xlviii a life adaiinisters jj^jtoijippsprt ioneJLgti> ^»lu to t he JpYgof disli.a$;J.iori. This love is an original prin- ciple of the soul, was designed to be an antagonist to the desire of repose, to be kept decidedly subor- dinate, and to be used as an auxiliary to the love of truth. It needs not to be expelled but to be regu- lated. In all conditions of life it is fostered ; in some more, in others less. In men of intense men- tal excitement, and men familiar with illustrious names it is peculiarly active ; hence more obvious in scholars than in farmers. It is most easily excited in men of imaginative minds, hence in poets and orators, more than in philosophers; there- fore in popular preachers more than in scientific theologians. It is most highly stimulated by forms of outward display, by sonorous titles and imposing badges of office ; hence it is more inflammable among soldiers than merchants, among candidates for mitres and the loftiness of bishoprics than among candidates for the Puritan pulpit. It is most readily enkindled by the hope of some specific honor, for which there are many competitors but which only one can attain. Hence it is more active in the jurist awaiting an immediate decision of a litigated cause, or in the statesman aiming at an ofiice from which he would exclude all others, than in the private scholar searching for the truth which is open to all ; more active in the English or Scottish candidate who writes his theological essay for a prize, than in our own theological stu- dents who feel no stimulus from the exclusive honor conferred by a gold medal or even, as was xlix once the fact, by a valedictory oration. It may be, although this is a sad abuse, more energetic among men who are looking for an influence over the spiritual, than among those who aim to control the temporal hopes and fears of man. It is more fervid among young men than old, among youth collected together than separated from each other ; among them if near a mutual equality, than if so unequal as to lessen the hope of competition. It appears, then^ ^h at^jiiere ^re ps y c h olo g ic aL, influences of a Seminary life which foster the emu- lous principle ; not so much, however, as it is fog-, ferejS^m^soine conditions, but more Jhan in certain others. Accordingfy, there have been instances in which the love of distinction has usurped the place of higher motives, in the mind of the young theologian. Here and there it has crippled him in the pursuit of truth ;,for truth must be sought from the hearty love of it, and not. for the sake of the inquirer's personal fame. Occasionally it has dis- turbed the balance of his powers ; for he is a disordered man who loves knowledge more than piety, and the display of knowledge more than its excellence. In certain cases his health may have been injured by the intensity of his desire to shine like those stars which, as Bacon says, have much admiration from the world but no rest for them- selves. Sometimes this feeling has carried itself back to the old associations of college life, and prompted to the forming of college clans and almost to the arraigning of one set of alumni as a kind of literary banditti against those who did not 1 receive at the same seat of learning, what they vainly talk of as their liberal education. It has also now and then engendered the spirit of envy, a natural though not an inevitable lesnlt of emula- tion, a spirit which is often found in its most virulent type where there is the faintest desire for honorable distinction, a base spirit which involves sin in its essence, and therefore is no part of our original make as exhibited in Adam before he fell, but in its very incipient budding is a fruit of the forbidden tree. The vitiated love of honor, whether among young or old, is a fertile source of controversies that tear and rend the church. It urges forward some men to the invention of novel- ties which disturb our peace. It makes other men eager for the resuscitating of old things which are ready to die. It fires one with a zeal to become notorious for the defence of a heresy. It makes another quick-scented for something a little out of the way ; and he sinelleth the battle afar off, and goeth on to meet the armed men. ' Thebulis,' says an old writer, < created great disturbances in the church, because he could not attain the bishop- ric of Jerusalem.' ' Tertullian turned Montanist in discontent for missing the bishopric of Carthage after Agrippinus, and so did Montanus himself for the same discontent.' * Novatus would have been bishop of Rome, Donatus of Carthage, Arius of Alexandria, Aerius of Sebastia, but they all missed, and therefore all of them vexed Cliristendom.' TJrie_und^ie^Jove of distinction, then, if found among candidates ior tfi¥ ministry, rntist be a gTiev^ -.-*.*?Wi>!T'*i?: li oils fault . By £his sinJej^hs.,McMttgdU It is not, however, so commonly indulged by them as the preceding remarks might seem to imply, ^t^is not true, that so many of them are yielding to the tero^t- atioiis of hunor as to the allurements. of repose. It is by no means the fact, that the majority of them are at severe painstaking to earn a name which may be an ornament to the church ; that they are put- ting forth all their energies to qualify themselves for the high stations which they were made to fill, and to operate on the most important class of minds which they are by nature fitted to influence. Many, many of them are guiltless of such aspirations and of such toils. Often does a student glide easily throu£[h his professional course, and then sink into some comparatively low and narrow circle, when he might have risen to be the spiritual guide of an extensive and an intelligent community, the preach- er of righteousness to minds of enlarged compass and of permanent influence, the translator of the Bible for a whole nation, the pioneer of the church among dark tribes of men whose latest posterity would call him blessed. It is far from being an un- due love of distinction, which prominently character- izes the members of our Theological Schools. There is more reason for lamenting their want of a proper attention to those gifts of God which ought to be laboriously developed ; their want of a true regard for excellence whatever and wherever it be ; their want of a fitting impulse to exert an elevating power, not merely over a single parish, but over a whole land. In our schools of the prophets there lii is not enough of effort to turn every constitutional principle into what it ought to be, an incentive to virtue ; to make the natural love of esteem blend its own influence with the nobler influence of good will to men ; to direct the emulous principle, when repressed within its prescribed limits, into the chan- nel of the desire to glorify Him to whom all our sensibilities should be subservient. The psycho- logical temptations, then, which these Schools pre- sent to the sense of honor, have proved far less effective than they would have been, if their force were not blunted by the native love of ease. Besides, there are 'moral influences of a Seminary life which are a counterpoise to its natural tempta- tions, and allay the undue excitement of a love of dis- tinction. It inspires the student with a loftier motive than that of his own fame. It unveils the beauty of sacred truths, and allures to their study by the serene pleasure which they impart to all who will forget their own littleness in that which only is great. It interests the student in looking for the glory of the Spirit of truth, and he who can fasten his eye upon his own rush-light amid the effulgence of the Sun of righteousness, hath but little honor in reserve for him, seek it as he may. The Seminary course pre- sents to the student one impressive volume of doc- trine which convinces him that he who would be first must be last, and he who would save his name must be willing to lose it. It represents to him the very nature of his anticipated profession, as requir- ing that one who would become a master in Israel must be and remain like a little child ; as making it liii certain that if ajnin^terjeek^^^ that which deservespraiggjjind aim to display ge- nius and learning rather than to have humility and faith, then will his fame, even if he acquire it, be- come infamous. The Seminary life binds together, in the same cause and with the same intent, a com- pany of men who have the same recollection of past deliverances and the same hope of future blessed- ness, and each of whom receives good from every new attainment of his brother. It assembles them, morning and evening, to blend their voices as one in the hymn of praise and their hearts in the accents of prayer. It calls them to bow the knee together in the social circle, and in the presence of One who took little children in his arms and blessed them, and to sit together around the table of that Servant of servants who washed his disciples' feet on the evening before his bearing his cross toward Calvary. True, the human heart is depraved enough to burst through all these cords of brotherly a ttachment, and to plunge on in the selfish chase for an apple of discord. True, there is a tendency of all created things downward, as Adam fell from Paradise, and Satan like lightning from heaven ; but the candi- date for the ministry, who can repine when his fel- low candidates become more useful or more prom- ising than himself, abuses the moral influences of his station, and, instead of making nature an aid to grace, distorts the privileges of grace into the ser- vice of a corrupted nature. There are, as we perceive, some disproportions in the influences of a Seminary course. It is possible liv to make them pander to sin ; but except the pasto- ral office, there is no state where the disproportion is so clearly in favor of holiness. The perfecting orffiie^student's whole character is his professed aim. Religious thought and feeling is his business, from which he has no inconsistent avocation. The truths which he studies are as various as the char- acter and the works of God, and are accurately- adjusted to all the powers and all the emotions of man. They are an exuberant provision of stim- ulants and sedatives. They are profound enough to humble as well as to strengthen his understand- ing, and thus make him wise. They are immense and infinite, as high as deep, and thus they expand his imagination. They animate his hope, for they give foretastes of the richest joys. They arouse his fear, for they portray the direst evils from neg- lecting them. They command his reverence, for they are the truths to which all the other sciences pay tribute. Botany and chemistry; and geology and natural history maii:e' all their earthly uses subordinate to tfie^^^ of theological "doc- trine. Even astronomy, sublime as it is, serveT~as the star in the east to guide wise men to the scene of the babe of Bethlehem. These purifying truths are the objects of his constant familiarity. The right study of them demands, as well as gives a spirit in accordance with them. They cannot be seen in their full beauty without the spiritual eye. Neither can they be preached in their full power without a spiritual voice. Earnest piety, then, must be desired by the young theologian as his first Iv good, for it is an instrument by which he learns, and learns to use, tlie doctrines which in their turn make his piety the more earnest. His success in his work depends on his devotion, and his devotion is increased by his success. His i n te|^^st^ i s duty , U> and duty is his interest. God has d one ^ g J^^ t things for him by calling him to the ministry, and there I are great tliiugs in store for him in an oilice so im- I pressive, in a world and in an age so impressible* J He is now on the threshold of the tem})le, looking at what is, and what has been, and what is to be. It must be then, that an undevout theologian is mad. Let another take his bishopric, if he do not feel the influences of his vocation pressing upon him from all sides to all good ; if he do not go on from strength to strength, overcoming sin after sin, and adding grace to grace, untd he appear in Zion before God. If the moral danger of our Theological Semina- ries were more imminent than it is, they would still deserve to be encouraged. It is often needful for men to engage in perilous duties, and expose them- selves to temptation for the sake of shielding others from sin. The conscience of the miner may require him to sink him'seTnarTeTow" the regions of light, and forfeit many religious privileges which are enjoyed in the sunshine ; that of the mariner may justify him in sailing beyond the sight of school-houses and sanctuaries, into climes and under influences which tend to enervate his moral sensi- bilities ; that of the clergyman may impel him to t Mi read many volumes whose unresisted tendency is to * ' « Ivi \h/^ " "^^'•"iiiiUfi , ilitlft ifjailh ,.if^.f/'>.4hfai fiff.T'^ ; that of the mission a fy n;La v constrain hnn to expatriate himself from Christian society, and mingle with men whose influence is in itself debasing, amid scenes which present strong temptations to sin. These are the sorest of self-denials, but they are justified whea needed. Allurements to evil are not necessarily in- ■V.- • jJv:;,--^-*^ jurious. They do not enforce a guilty compliance. They will, by being resisted, fortify the characiijf and Hiigiueut its religious power. The.y..ax!§_some- timos deinaiided for the welfare of the worldjand it is expedient that a few should suffer the severe conflicts with temptation, rather than that a multi- ude should be inveigled into ruin. Our Theologi- cal Schools even if they were more perilous than they are, would be demanded by the necessities of the church. They are wanted to discipline and in- vigorate, to enlarge and enrich the intellect of good men, to excite a professional enthusiasm without which the ministry becomes indolent and unfaithful, to provide a thesaurus from which Christians in common life may draw timely aid, to quicken the progress and amplify the field of sacred learning. Forty years ago a country merchant prefaced a mu- nificent bequest to a Theological School, with the somewhat affluent words, ' Whereas the cause of Christianity may be essentially promoted by en- couraging a (ew young men, eminently distinguished by their talents, industry and piety, to continue their theological studies and literary researches, at an Institution where, with the assistance of able Professors, they may enjoy the singular advantage Ivii of exploring a public library abounding in books on general science and richly endowed with rare and costly writings, in various languages, on subjects highly interesting to the cause of sacred truth, my will further is,' etc. etc. Such a comprehensive interest in the progress of truth is more needful now than ever. Crowds of foreign emigrants, needing the Gospel, press on our pathway, iden- tify the cause of Home with that of Foreign Mis- sions, and require us to augment the number of men who shall evangelize other nations within our own borders. The alarming rapidity with which our national possessions are extended, our unprece- dented facilities for influence over distant lands, the accelerating progress of our laymen in the arts and sciences, create a necessity for more and better teachers than have hitherto adorned our pulpits. The great questions that agitate the public mind are, in their fundamental character, theological. They are the questions of marriage and divorce, of capital punishment, of war, of temperance, of sla- very, of the political value of the Sabbath, of the need of government in the State, in schools, in families even, of the ultimate standard of faith, of the respect due to the language of the Bible, ijg^ who would be a patriot in our day must be a theo- Jogian, and they who teach our rising ministry must send abroad men who can grapple with the ethical difficulties of politicians and can instruct the lead- ers of the people. But while the times demand a more thorough training of ministerial candidates than has been Iviii previously reqniredj they render it the more diffi- cult for the solitary pastor to superintend this training. They accumulate upon him an unwonted amount of parochial labor, and task his powers to the utmost, in providing for the mental wants of himself and his parishioners. Modern theolog^ians cannot be appropriately disciplined, save in connec- tion with large libraries, in the companionship of Equals with whom their minds may come in ani- rnating and invigorating collision, under the ^ar- ^ianship of teachers who distribute the various aepartments of theology among themselves, anSTby this division of labor are qualified to instruct, each fin a single, limited sphere, more accurately and faithfully tKH^tRey'^ could do, i f each wire ' to comprehend in his survey the entire domain of theological learning. The competent instruction of a student in the whole circle of sacred science, by one man who is immersed in the practical details of the pastoral office, would require that man to be a giant such as we cannot expect until the day of miracles return. A course of discipline, then, which God has made needful for the strength of his church, he has not environed with such moral difficulties as overbalance its good results. If these difficulties were more fearful than they are, they should be met and overcome, for the consolidating of the faith of him who is commanded to be not a novice, for the defence of a church that is assailed on her outposts and at her citadel and is crying for strong men to rescue her in the name of the Lord, for the glory of Him who promises to be with his lix ministers alway even in their sharpest conflicts. But the moral danger of onr Theological Schools is extensively overrated. Their spiritual state is indeed alternately brightened and darkened by that of the churches from which they receive their students, and is too seldom like the light of Goshen shining serene amid the surrounding darkness ; but it is not so beclouded as to discourage the friends of an earnest piety or to dim the hopes of those who look for great things in our Israel. The sober truth is, that as the well-watered plains of Sodom furnished motives to virtue, and the garden of Eden presented allurements to sin, so a Theological Sem- inary and even a church exert influences which may confirm the soul in holiness or vitiate its sensi- bilities. No strange thing has happened to these institutions ; they are a part of a great system of agencies which result in far more good than evil ; the foibles connected with them in -this, imperfect^ world call for our penitence and submission, but the superior benefits^ flowi^ elicjt pur deeper gratitude for the past and onr more confiding, hope for the future. Let no man confine his vision to the dark spots on the sun's disk. Charity hopelh all things. MEMOIR. There are two classes of youthful productions which will always attract greater interest than is authorized by their intrinsic value. One class comprise the effusions of children whose physical system becomes a prey to their mental precocity, and whose premature death imparts a pleasing sadness to their expressions *' too old for child- hood." The other class comprise the juvenile efforts of those whose matured life has been full of honors, and the excellence of whose manhood has lent a charm to the es- says of their minority. When Benjamin Franklin was in his fourteenth year, he composed two ballads, printed them with his own hands, and went around the streets of Boston, selling them for his brother James to whom he had been apprenticed. One of them was in relation to a shipwreck, the other to a piracy ; both of them were, in his own words, '' wretched stuff, written in the common street-ballad style ; " yet if some carrier of a penny news- paper in Boston, could now find these doggerel rhymes, he would make his fortune by hawking them around the same streets where their author sold them for a pittance, and even that for the benefit of his elder brother. We are interested in inverting the spy-glass, and making the objects appear small and remote, which we know to be 2 14 MSMOIR. large and near. As we love to imagine the future great- ness of a mind that promises more, perhaps, than it will ever perform, so we love to examine the incipient efforts of a mind that has performed more than it originally promised. On the one hand, the writings of Mr. Homer will not attract the interest of such as love nothing but the marvelous, and are pleased only when am.azed, for they exhibit no unhealthful precocity, and he lived too long to present the most striking and dazzling con- trast between his years and his powers. On the other hand, his productions may receive but little regard from those who can discover no merit where the indications of youth have not been equaled by the attainments of man- hood, and where the seal of a great name has not been Stamped upon essays which betoken more of value than they contain. But although he did not live long enough to invest his early efforts with the interest which they might have borrowed from the high scholarship which he promised, he was not called away until he had exhibited some mental processes which may well receive the notice of meditative minds, nor until he had made himself im- mortal in the memory of some friends, who loved him be- cause they knew him, and who will honor his name by the continued study of his character. MR. homer's childhood. William Bradford Homer was born in Boston, Jan- uary 31, 1817. He was the second son of Mr. George J. and Mrs. Mary Homer. ^ On the maternal side, he was a lineal descendant, of the eighth generation, from William Bradford, a passenger in the Mayflower, and the second governor of Plymouth colony. From the age of five years until within six months of his death he was a pupil in the * See Appendix to the Memoir, Note A. MEMOIR. 1^ schools, and the whole course of his pupilage seems to have been one of success. " Behave as well as Bradford Ho- mer," was a remark sometimes made by his teachers to his fellow pupils. The severest chastisement which he ever received from an instructor, was the following admonition, ** Bradford, be careful to keep truth on your side. " So deeply was his spirit wounded by this reprimand, that even in maturer life he never could meet the reprover without uneasiness. He was, from the first, a truth-lov- ing boy, and the mere suspicion of unfaithfulness to his word was one of the most mortifying punishments he could receive. It was a principle with his parents, as with the mother of George Herbert, that " as our bodies take a nourish- ment suitable to the meat on which we feed, so our souls do as insensibly take in vice by the example or conver- sation with wicked company ; that ignorance of vice is the best preservation of virtue, and that the very knowl- edge of wickedness is as tinder to inflame and kindle sin, and to keep it burning." In accordance with this prin- ciple, great care was taken to prevent Bradford from associating with improper companions. He was often sent, of a holiday, with a few select associates, to a quiet rural residence in the vicinity of Boston, and was furnish- ed there with such amusements as nurtured a distaste for the dissipating scenes of a parade-ground. He was kept a stranger to the indecorous language and sports so fre- quent among the children in large cities. No improper word would pass his lips, because none would enter his ear. He was unacquainted with the vocabulary of vice, and when he afterwards read it in Shakspeare, he read it with the simple-hearted innocence of a child. He preserved, through life, the same unsophisticated spirit. His words, his manners, and his whole appearance proved him to be guileless and untainted, " the purity of his (I 16 MEMOIR. mind breaking out, and dilating itself, even to his body, clothes, and habitation." When about seven years of age, he went through a private course of exercises in elocution, under the care of Mr. William Russell of Boston, and early acquired that flexibility and distinctness of speech, which con- tributed to his subsequent success in the pulpit. In his eleventh year, he was sent to Amherst, Mass., where he spent three years as a member of Mt. Pleasant Classical Institution, and afterwards, with the exception of a single twelve-month, and of occasional brief vacations, he never resided under his father's roof Whenever the boy left home, it was with suppressed tears, and for a day or two after his arrival at the institution, he was sorely and sadly homesick. For days before the close of his term, his heart would leap for joy at the thought of revisiting his friends ; and when, with elastic step, he had alighted from the stage-coach at his parents' door, he entered the house with boundings of heart and brought hilarity with him. In the words of his father, '' to have seen his glad and happy countenance on meeting his friends, after a few months' separation from them, would have moved the heart of a stoic." That he retained his innocent dispo- sitions during so long continued an exile from his kindred, is one sign of the excellence of his moral temperament. His early and protracted absence was, perhaps, more serviceable to him, than it would have been to ordinary children. Had his attachment to home, and his disposi- tion to cling around a few intimate and choice friends been met with no opposing influences, his character might have been deficient in the masculine virtues. But his residence among strangers obliged him to plan for him- self, and counteracted those efleminate tendencies which are often encouraged in sensitive and confiding children. To the stranger who noticed his pliant manners and con- MEMOIR. 17 ciliating temper, he might have appeared to fail in manli- ness and independence ; but his intimate friends always recognized in him •* a mind of his own." It was in August, 1827, that he became a pupil at Mt. Pleasant, and his tastes were never more gratified than with the beauties of this enchanting spot. Here he de- voted much attention to the cultivation of his manners, and became a gentleman before he was a man. He ac- quired that ease of address and gracefulness of action, which, if attained at all, must generally be attained in early life, and which afterwards secured his admission to circles of society inaccessible to some clergymen. Those minor accomplishments which were not beneath the notice of a boy at eleven years of age, gave him an influ- ence at twenty-four, which others, equal to him in un- polished worth, could not exert. Men who disliked his doctrines were pleased with the blandness and urbanity of him who enforced them, and his delicacy of form and attitude would recommend the severity of his reproof. "I like him," said one of his hearers, "because he moves on springs." He was particularly studious in the Latin, ancient and modern Greek, and French languages. Several of his essays in the ancient Greek were published in successive numbers of a Juvenile Monthly, printed for the pupils of the institution. His progress in the modern Greek was still more flattering. He wrote many compositions in this language, and delivered one of them at a public exhibition, when about twelve years of age. He also conversed in it with considerable fluency. His teacher, Mr. Gregory Perdicari, a native of Greece, and now United States' consul at Athens, was in the habit of taking him to various families in the town, and conversing with him in modern Greek, thus exhibiting him as a kind of literary show. Mr. Homer often alluded to this parade 2* 18 MEMOIR. as more conducive to his progress in the native language of Mr. Perdicari, than in humility. His vocal organs being remarkably ductile, and his discipline in the Greek and French pronunciation having been thus early and exact, he afterwards found but little difficulty in catching the sounds of the German and other languages. The recommendations which were written of him by his teachers at Mt. Pleasant, are such, that if he ever saw them, he must have been mature beyond his years, to have borne his faculties meekly. " I have no recollec- tion," says one of them,^ " that during the three years of his pupilage at Amherst, I ever had occasion to speak to him in the way of censure. It would be extraordinary indeed, if he were not sometimes found in fault, subjected, as all the students were, to a discipline of some severity ; but if such were the case, the general correctness of his deportment and amiability of his manners, have, in my mind, suffered no shade of it to rest upon his memory." It was at Mt. Pleasant, in May, 1828, that the great and radical change occurred in Mr. Homer's moral feel- ings. There was, at this time, a general religious ex- citement among the pupils of the institution. The spacious mansion became a temple of worshippers, and the contiguous grove resounded with the voice of prayer. Perhaps at no place is there more of sympathy and con- tagion, than at a large boarding-school of children, and hence the religious agitations at such a' school need to be carefully scrutinized and wisely regulated, or they will be of no permanent benefit. Of the forty boys who mani- fested symtoms of spiritual life during this revival, not one-fifth of the number retained their religious promise. It is to be regretted, that Mr. Homer has left no very spe- cific account of his feelings at this critical period of his ^ Francis Fellowes, Esq. MEMOIR. 19 life. His letter announcing his conversion is a very sim- ple one, and he seems to rejoice in his change, not so much because it will save his soul, as because it will please his father and his mother ; and to be anxious, not so much to persevere in the Christian life, as to see his brothers and play-mates turn to God as he has done. Four years after his supposed conversion, when he was about to profess his religious faith, he made the following statement to the committee who examined him for ad- mission to the church/ '' I was much distressed, while at Mt. Pleasant, in view of my sinfulness, but after two or three days, I indulged a hope of pardon. I had, at that time, different views of myself, of God and of Christ, from those which I had previously entertained. I felt a love for my Maker, and wished to devote myself to his service. I began to delight in prayer, and in the Bible, which seemed to me a new book. I felt anxiety for the salvation of others, and was induced to converse with them on personal religion, I felt reconciled to the holi- ness and justice of God, and that it would be right in him to cast me from his presence. Since that time I have had occasional doubts with regard to my Christian char- acter, but have had clearer views than ever of the nature of sin and holiness, and of the divine perfections." Soon after his conversion, he derived great benefit from Spring's Essays on the Distinguishing Traits of Christian Character. ''I used," he said, "to take down the book, from its particular place on a particular shelf, every Sunday, and bring my mind to its severe scrutiny ; and if during the week, I was tempted to sin, a glance at the book on the shelf, would, as its contents frowned through the cover, deter me." One of his * He was admitted to Park-street church., Boston, in. December, 1832. 20 letters, written about this period, is on the importance of secret prayer, and he appears to have commenced his religious life with excellent plans in reference to this duty. • He adhered to them with exactness until his death. The effect of his conversion upon his intellectual char- acter was marked. He became more manly and mature. He also became more, and more gentle in his temper, and more ready to turn the other cheek to his smiting play- mate. In one of the most characteristic letters of his childhood he writes to a relative, " A little boy from Boston, whose parents I believe you know very well, but whose name I believe. I will not mention here, a few days ago, as I was playing with him, because I did something that he did not like, called me ' religious,' thinking that he would plague me. But, in fact, it was one of the best names I had ever received. It was the first time that I ever heard any one call me so." In the words of Robert Boyle, " this trivial passage I have mentioned now, not that I think that in itself it deserves a relation, but be- cause as the sun is seen best at his rising and setting, so men's native dispositions are clearliest perceived whilst they are children, and when they are dying. These little, sudden actions are the greatest discoverers of men's true humors." In August, 1831, he left the school at Mt. Pleasant, where it may be said of him, as Izaak Walton said of one before him, " The beauties of his pretty behavior and wit shined, and became so eminent and lovely in this his innocent age, that he seemed to be marked out for piety, and to become the care of Heaven and of a particular good angel to guard and guide him. And thus he con- tinued in that school, till he came to be [accomplished] in the learned languages, and especially in the Greek tongue, in which he after proved an excellent critic." MEMOIR. 21' MR. homer's early YOUTH, AND RESIDENCE AT AMHERST COLLEGE. The biography of a man of letters may often be com- prised in these words : he was born, he studied, he pub- lished, he died. Of Mr. Homer, it can scarcely be said that he published ; for he shrunk with peculiar sensitive- ness from any exposure of his compositions to public criticism.^ There is no remarkable feat of his perform- ance, no foreign travel, not even a personal accident, not so much as the overturning of a stage-coach in which he was journeying, nor the loss of a book, nor a week of serious illness, nor any imminent danger or hair-breadth escape, which can be mentioned to change the scene in the drama of his life. His whole biography must be spun out from his intellectual and hidden existence. It is generally said of him by those who watched his earlier years, that he was a happy and a faultless boy. Not that he was free from sin, but that the graces of his character so won upon his observers that his foibles were less dis- tinctly noticed. Not but that he had his hours of trouble and complaining ; but ordinarily his life was blithesome and joyous. After leaving Mt. Pleasant in August, 1830, he pur- sued his classical studies in Boston until September, 1831. The succeeding year he spent at Phillips Acade- my, Andover, Mass. Toward the close of the academical year, he was appointed to pronounce the valedictory addresses at the ensuing anniversary of the school. All of his class being older than himself, some of them by * He wrote several anonymous articles for the newspapers, and for the Shi-ine, a college periodical ; a brief review of Tappan on the "Will for the Biblical Repository, and a few Notes on the poet Homer, for Professor Fiske's edition of Eschenburg's Manual of Classical Literature, 22 MEMOIR. six or seven years, and most of them being far more manly than himself in stature and appearance, he recoiled from this exercise, and endeavored to obtain release from it. But there was no exemption ; and with heartfelt pain he appeared on the platform at the head of his class. From Phillips Academy he removed to Amherst Col- lege, which he entered in September, 1832. Here he felt at home. This was the spot of his literary and reli- gious nativity. He loved the quiet of its groves, the richness of its valleys, the graceful curvatures of the mountains that are round about it, and the sacred trains of thought that are suggested by the neighboring spires, the still villages, and the river that winds calmly by them. The rich scenery of the place had a benign influence on his sensitive spirit, stored his mind with images of beauty, and became so associated with his labors that he loved them the more for the beauties amid which they were per- formed. During his four collegiate years he resided in a private house, at a distance from the college buildings ; and although some of his fellow students who lived in those buildings would often find it difficult to hear the prayer- bell in the morning, he had a quick ear in that regard, nor was he tardy in obeying the summons. It is easy for a student to become a sincere invalid on a cold morning, when some recondite lesson is to be recited ; but Mr. Homer never understood the conveniences of college sickness, and his slender form would press its way through the snow-drift and against the driving sleet, just as if there were but one course possible to be pursued, and that the course of duty. Says Dr. Humphrey, the late President of the institution, "when Mr. Homer entered college, he sustained a fine examination, and though he had several worthy competitors, he soon took the first rank in his class, whrch he held to the end of his collegiate course. This he did, not by any intuitive and mysterious process, MEMOIR. 23 but by diligent application to study. He never dreamed, I believe, that he was a genius, even in his Freshman year, when so many flatter themselves that ' they are the people, and wisdom will die with them.' Whatever shorter road there may be to the temple of science, he never troubled himself to inquire for it, but was content to toil on in the old beaten track. He made it a rule to get every lesson, and to get it well. I doubt whether he ever made a poor recitation while he was in college." " In the forms and syntax of Latin and Greek," says Professor Fiske, " he was more thorough than is common, even among those generally accounted good scholars. Yet his mind never seemed to rest satisfied with a mere mastery of his author's constructions. He had a singular felicity in penetrating the spirit of an ancient idiom, and bringing it out to view, and commending it to the feelings by an appropriate modern phraseology. When he had failed of making the full analysis of a construction, and did not detect all the elements of it until he had received hints or questions at the moment of reciting, it was sometimes delightful to notice how he would eagerly seize them, and comprehend at once the force and significancy of the combination, and present the meaning with singular per- spicuity and elegance, clothing every idea with a fasci- nating drapery at the very instant of its conception. This could not fail to be observed by his companions; perhaps it was more fully appreciated by the teacher. If I some- times helped him in breaking the shell, he always seemed to find a sweeter meat than I had tasted. While he had a strong relish for poetic beauty, and possessed an imagi- nation highly active, and truly rich in ideal pictures, he had also a striking fondness for exact thought, and for lucid order and symmetry in arrangement, and neatness and accuracy in style and performance." In Mental and Moral Philosophy he took a pleasing •^-^^ at THB ^^ TTWTxrs'B.ST'rr ^4 MEMOIR. interest, and some of his essays in this department would not have dishonored him at the age of twenty-four. When he had finished Butler's Analogy, he remarked, that his closing lesson was but the beginning of his at- tention to that book, that he should pursue the study of it as long as he lived ; and it is an interesting fact, that this was one of the last books which he studied, and among the last notes which he left in pencilling, were notes upon his favorite Analogy. He never resorted to any dishonorable means for ob- taining the favor of his teachers, but he treated them with spontaneous affection and respect. He considered who they were and where they were, and honored their office as well as their character. He looked with utter contempt upon those notions of smartness, with which young men, especially from our cities, are often possessed, and by which they are led to disturb the order of college. When any youthful hero deemed it a point of honor for him to oppose the discipline of his teachers, he was taught by Mr. Homer that such bravery is a low and craven spirit ; that the true courage of a student consists in getting his lessons, and if one wishes to do some great thing, and make himself known as superior to vulgar prejudices, he must move when the bell calls him, and keep his door closed in study hours, and take off his hat when he meets a superior. The refining influence of Mr. Homer upon his companions in college was gratefully recognized by them, and has been transmitted through successive classes to the present day. He breathed the spirit of a gentleman, and by the amenity of his manners he won many to a life of order and decorum. He mingled in the social circles at college with chas- tened hilarity. In the literary associations he held a conspicuous place. He joined in their debates with en- thusiasm, and bore the conflict of opinion with marked MEMOIfti SHP urbanity. He was chosen President of the Athenian Society, the Chi Delta Theta, and the Society of Inquiry, all of which he aided by his generosity as well as zeal. He had much of the esprit-du-corps in relation to the college, and appeared to study not more for his own good, than to advance the literary character of the institution. Several brief notices which he published in the news- papers, show how jealous he was for the honor of his Alma Mater. He early endeavored to promote an inte- rest in it among its Alumni, and to strengthen the tie of brotherhood that united them. No pne was ever more sincerely attached to his class- mates than Mr. Horner. Writing from Andover Theo- logical Seminary, he says, •' I love Amherst more and more every day, and with something of the sensitive aflfection of a homesick child. I have not yet removed myself so far from the beautiful associations of my col- lege life, but that I can truly say, that * distance lends enchantment to the view.' The little items of difficulty, which form the dark shades of the picture, are growing dimmer and dimmer, and the outline is rising in graceful proportion. I look back upon our class as one beautiful whole, imperfect without its imperfections. I may find noble spirits here, but none nobler than theirs ; warm hearts, but nowhere a kinder and more cheering sympa- thy." Again he writes, *' I assure you I have formed no friendships here, (Andover,) which can compare with the friendships of college life. There is no sentiment about this remark. I love those old associations with a chaste and manly affection. I never expect any other scenes to come back upon my mind with such refreshing power. Have you ever begun with Freshman year, and traced down the history of your mind, your opinions, your inti- macies, to the very last ? It is queer, but affecting. I 3 36 MEMOIR/ rather suspect that I could not meet a man who was grad- uated with us without a peculiar grasp of the hand, and an uncommon throbbing of the heart. There were some men in our class whom I never did like, and perhaps I never can. But I never can call such men hard names. I rather think if I should meet such a one now, my eye would say brother^ and my heart would beat hrotheTf though my tongue did not utter the word." Amid all the rivalries and jealousies, the debates and turmoils of collegiate life, Mr. Homer preserved that sweetness and serenity of spirit, which the religion of Jesus is so well fitted to impart. He did not lose his love of home, a love which seldom exists in a vicious mind, and ill comports with the envy and rancor of aspirants for colle- giate honors. The following letter, written during his last year at college, is but one among numerous specimens of the pure out-flowings of his soul. " December 13, 1835. My dear mother, — I presume that you were at Natick on Thanksgiving day. If so, your thoughts were undoubtedly in the same place with mine. Both of us, though absent in the body, were pres- ent in spirit at honie. There is no time when my mind lingers so tenaciously upon the associations which I have left behind, and I am so ready to say, ' O that I had wings like a dove,' that I might fly away to mingle with them once more. I could not forbear the recollection, that on each of the last two anniversary seasons, there was one in our group who met with us for the last time. The scene was participated in by those who were almost dis- embodied spirits, — ^jast lingering a moment before finally withdrawing themselves from our view. I was speaking of our regard for home being enhanced by absence. I have sometimes thought that the principle may be applied to our experience respecting that better home, with refer- MEMOIR. !W cnce to which we are * strangers and pilgrims * here. I know not but that it may be a visionary idea, but it is one of those trains of thought which I love to pursue. It seems to me that if we ever arrive at heaven, when our toils and sufferings here are all over, our enjoyment must be higher than that of angels who have never left their Father's presence. To them he can say, as in the parable of the prodigal son, * Son, thou art ever with me, and all that I have is thine.' But we have just arrived from our long and toilsome pilgrimage. Here we were with all our cares and sorrows, ' without were fightings, within were fears ; ' and our sole comfort was found in the antici- pation of the rest that was in reserve for us. When the anticipation comes to be realized, and we find how infi- nitely the reality exceeds the expectation, and how glori- ously faith is swallowed up in sight, it seems to me that our joy must be more ecstatic, as our redemption is more wonderful. But perhaps this is unprofitable speculation, and I was led into it before I was aware. It is sufficient for us if we do keep our eyes fixed steadfastly upward, and our souls longingfor a release. I thank you very much for the extract you sent me from the Life of Parsons. You judged rightly in supposing it applicable to me. I have wished again and again that I might recommence my Senior year. Every day seems to augment the proof, that it is a season when the moral im- pressions of college life are most deep and permanent, when the religion of the heart is assuming its shape and character for life. And how important is each day and each year becoming, as the preparation for the great work, for which I am preparing, approaches its comple- tion. Whatever of worldly ambition may have prompted me hitherto, should here be cast aside as an unholy and unbecoming principle. This is the time for self-sacrifices, for withdrawal fi-om the world, for a new and more bind- 28 MEMOIR. ing covenant with God. I know it all, I can write it all, I can say it all, but I do not realize it. I would not ven- ture to lay hold on the ark of God with unholy hands, and yet I may, unless I search my heart, and look upward for purifying power." Mr. Homer was graduated at Amherst, in September, 1836. The valedictory honors of his class were assigned him, though he had repeatedly expressed his wish that they might be awarded to another person whom he es- teemed more worthy of them. He was so much affected by the scenes of his graduation, that he failed to pronounce his addresses with sufficient strength of voice. Soon afterward, he writes to a college friend, " I had long an- ticipated the day of our graduation as a solemn and over- whelming occasion to my sensibilities, but the anticipa- tion exceeded the reality. There was too close and too rapid a succession of exciting topics, each of which occur- ring alone would have been sufficient to prostrate me. My mind lost the discipline, my feelings avoided the shock which would otherwise have resulted. That was a solemn hour, when we stood up together for the last time, with the silver cord just loosed, that had bound us so long. Men would not look upon us in that associate capacity henceforward, — God would so look upon us forever. But to us and the interesting audience that surrounded us, that scene, and — hurrying through the lightning-like course of time which would ensue, — the last trumpet which alone could call us all together again, — how inti- mately connected ! But I did not realize it at the time." MR. HOMER IN A REVIVAL OF RELIGION. On a Sabbath morning in the early part of his Fresh- man year, Mr. Homer was called upon to offer a prayer MEMOIR. ^9 at a public religious meeting. Being youthful and diffi- dent, he declined the service. A member of an advanced class rose soon afterward, and uttered a severe reproof of those Freshmen who refused to take their part in leading the devotions of the students. This public reproof wounded Mr. Homer so deeply, that he could not, for a long time, attend the Sabbath morning prayer-meeting without uneasiness ; and so different was he, in his tastes and education, from many of his brethren, that he did not associate with them so much as his higher interests required. Hence, for a year or more, he was less active in their promiscuous assemblies, than he might have been wisely. His religious life, though a guileless, was yet a hidden one. He attended with conscientious regularity the Saturday evening prayer-meeting of his classmates, for with them he could feel at home. But in his Junior year, he began to emerge from his retirement, and to lose somewhat of the sensitiveness which had deterred him from conspicuous effort. In November, 1834, he was deeply saddened by the death of his classmate, Mr. P. C. Walker. He did not lose the religious influence of this bereavement for a long time, and it gradually prepared him to participate in a religious revival which occurred soon afterward in college. Among the documents that he preserved with especial care is found the following paper, which is marked " private," and which no one ever heard of before his death. "Amherst College, March 27, 1835.— The Lord has in great mercy come very near to this institution. There has existed in the minds of his children, for nearly two weeks past, a solemn sense of the presence of the influ- ences of the Holy Spirit which has almost prostrated them in the dust. Many who were wandering like lost sheep, have been once more gathered to the fold of the blessed 3* 30 MEMOIR. Redeemer, and have had restored to them the joys of their first love. The operation of these sacred influences I seem to have felt, stealing its way through the adamantine casement which the world has thrown about my heart, and waking me from the sinful lethargy which has so long paralyzed my spiritual energies. I think I have had some sense of my own weakness and vileness, and have been led to prostrate myself at the foot of the cross, to seek for pardon and for grace to renovate the man of sin within me. I pray for a more overwhelming view of my past criminality and worthlessness, and for a more fixed deter- mination to consecrate all my powers to God's service, to be his for time, and his for eternity. Believing that it would be for my own spiritual advantage to have by me a written covenant, into which I desire solemnly to enter in the presence of God, of the blessed Redeemer and of the Holy Spirit, I pray for their guidance and their blessing, while I append my name to the following Resolutions : Resolved, — that Christ and his cause shall claim the first attention of my thoughts, and that it shall be my daily prayer, * Lord, what wilt thou have me to do,' for the honor of thy name, this day ? Resolved, — that I will pray more fervently to be deliv- ered from that devotion to the world, which would cause its miserable vanities to usurp the place in my affections which Christ ought to occupy, — that I may live as a stranger and a pilgrim who seeks a city yet to come. " The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only Thee." Resolved, — that it shall be my prayerful endeavor so to aspire after holiness, and a constantly increasing assimi- lation to the divine character, as to be able to sympathize MEMOIR. 91 with the Psalmist of Israel in those spiritual longings so beautifully expressed, — 'As the hart panteth after the water-brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.' Resolved, — that I will be engaged in no occupation upon which I cannot ask for God's blessing ; and that I will strive to make study a Christian duty, upon the per- formance of which I may enter with humble prayer for the divine assistance, and for the acquisition of that in- tellectual discipline which will better prepare me to an- swer the great end of my being. Resolved, — that I will strive to have my intercourse with my fellow students a Christian intercourse ; that my conversation shall evince that the great subject of religion is uppermost in my thoughts, and I may be enabled con- sistently to recommend a serious consideration of its claims to all who know not God, and obey not the gospel. The task is a great one, and the responsibility of such solemn vows is too awful for a weak and vile worm like myself But my hope is not in an arm of flesh. I look to heaven for help. And now, Lord God, draw nigh and witness the conse- cration. Blessed Saviour, seal it with thy blood. Holy Ghost, sanctify it to my heart. Signed, William Bradford Homer." Mr. Homer's activity in this revival was prudent and cheerful. He not only forbore to make unseemly aggres- sions upon the tastes of his comrades, but he dissuaded others from making them. He was sagacious in his plans for obtaining access to those who had previously been im- pervious to right influences. Those who were unused to the stimulus of a revival, and, from their temperament, were in danger of being neglected by some and irritated by others, found in him a friend, liberal, generous, affec- tionate, faithful, unsparing. The following letters show 32 MEMOIR. how far he was from spiritual indifference on the one hand, and fanaticism on the other. To his mother he writes ; " April 9, 1835. — I presume from the reports that have been circulated, that you have been anxiously looking for information of what the Lord is doing for us ; and I am happy in the confidence that you are among the mothers who never forget to pray for the spiritual prosperity of this institution. Although the information I am able to communicate is not so cheering as I could wish, and the work has not yet assumed that marked and prominent character which would render publicity expedient, I have felt unable to suffer you to remain any longer in uncer- tainty as to our situation ; but I must request, for reasons which will be very manifest, that you do not permit this letter to go from the family, and that no further use be made of its contents, than to stimulate Christians to pray that we may have a more powerful manifestation of grace than we have yet experienced. That there has been here for some weeks past, a very special influence operating upon the heart, almost every member of college can tes- tify from his own experience. And that we have enjoyed, and are still enjoying, a revival of religion, in the strict- est sense of the term, no one who has witnessed the revi- val of the languishing graces of God's children, and the deep humiliation and contrite repentance of those who had wandered far, and forgotten their first love, can deny. Such a solemn sense of responsibility, and such a spirit of prayer as seems to have pervaded the church, I have never before seen exhibited. Nor are we entirely desti- tute of encouragement to labor and pray for the conver- sion of our impenitent fellow students, for we trust there are a few who have been recently brought from nature's darkness to the marvelous light of the gospel. The sub- MEMOIR. 3SS jects of the work are sufficiently numerous to make us all grateful, and few enough to impress upon us the impor- ta.nce of continuing to wrestle in prayer, until many are brought to yield to the influences of the Holy Spirit in his present gracious visitation. I believe there is a gen- eral determination on the part of Christians, to persevere in their prayers and their efforts for the salvation of souls. We are in an extremely critical situation, but there can be no doubt, from the manifestations we have already had of God's willingness to bless us, that if we will but con- tinue to be prayerful and faithful, the work will go on with still greater power. That we may be prepared for duty, we need the prayers of all who have an interest at the throne of grace. I presume you are ready to inquire what has been the influence of all this upon my own re- ligious feelings, and whether my heart is in the work. I humbly trust that it has been blest to me, in tearing me, in some measure, from my attachment to the world, and aiding me in an entire consecration of myself to the ser- vice of Christ. It seems to me now, that I can occa- sionally have a glimpse of the unspeakable glory of living for Christ ; and then the vanities which have so long en- grossed my attention, appear in their real insignificance, and I can feel a desire to be entirely devoted to his ser- vice. But I am weak, and the deceitfulness of my heart makes me fear that the impressions I have received may be transient, and the idols I have cherished so long, may again resume their place, and leanness once more be sent upon my soul. I am disheartened and discouraged except when I look to the promises of the gospel, and find that if I will but be faithful there* is no danger of fainting, for they that wait on the Lord shall run and not be weary, and walk and not faint. And I derive encouragement from the thought, that you will not forget to pray, that I 34 MEMOIR. may not suffer this season to pass without becoming per- manently holier and better." April 28, 1835, he thus writes to his father : " The solemnity still continues in college. There have been, as we hope, about twenty conversions, of which six are in our class. Perhaps, however, it would not be best to say any thing of this publicly. We hope to see still more of our classmates and friends becoming the subjects of renewing grace before the close of the term ; but there must be much prayer, or the numerous anxieties and an- ticipations incident upon the close of the term, will oblige many to suffer this precious harvest-time to close without securing the salvation of their souls. With regard to myself, I feel unworthy to say any thing, but I cannot re- frain from expressing an humble hope, that this may con- stitute an era in my religious course. It has been to me, in all probability, the most important and interesting sea- son of my life. But I feel miserably weak, and when I look forward to the temptations that await me, I tremble at the possibility of my so treating the influences of the Spirit, as to lose their permanent and lasting advantage. Such contemplations will serve, as I trust, to give me an entire sense of my dependence on Him in whom alone is my hope." Four years afterward, he writes, April 26, 1839, " I look back upon the college revival, as one of the most critical periods of my whole religious history. I feel deeply guilty that I did not avail myself more fully of the unusual opportunity afforded for benefiting myself and others ; but I bless God for what he permitted me to gain. For worlds I would not have lived through that scene in coldness and stupidity, or lost the rich gifts it renewed to my soul," MEMOIR. 35 Mr. Homer was not insensible to the objections which are frequently urged against revivals of religion, and es- pecially in our colleges. During one period of his resi- dence at Andover, he was unduly influenced by these objections, but he at length recovered from their power. " God," he wrote, " has come so close to my own fireside, that I cannot question the reality of his interposition." In an animated controversy, an opposer of such excite- ments remarked to him, that these revivals generally occurred in the second term of the college year, and it was unreasonable to suppose that the influences of the Divine Spirit were limited to the months of March, April and May. But to this he replied, that during the first term the students were unacquainted with each other, a new class having recently entered ; that during the third term, there was a great tendency to dissipation of mind, in consequence of the warmth of the season, the frequent allurements to places of festivity, the approach of com- mencement, and the preparation of one class for departure from college ; that the second term was the only one remaining unbroken, and presenting those still scenes which ever invite the Spirit of peace. The physical con- dition of the students also, during this term, fits them peculiarly for religious contemplations. To the objection, that these revivals interrupted the scholar's progress in study, he replied, that the evil, though often an attend- ant, was an unnecessary one ; that the religious excite- ment would be more protracted and more healthful if the students continued a moderate application to their clas- sics ; that he himself endeavored to preserve as much regularity in his scientific pursuits during a revival, as during a period of religious apathy, and that, in some respects, his mind was better fitted for study by the ex- traordinary efforts of the conference and inquiry room. To the objection that there was too great an accumulation 36 MEMOIR. of incentive applied to the mind of an impenitent student at such a time, too many and too earnest exhortations addressed to him, he replied, that this also need not be ; that prudence was needful on the part of Christians, and was easy to be exercised ; that they need not and should not converse at hap-hazard with their fellow-students, but should know what had been previously said, and what was now important to be added ; that the Christian scholar should be peculiarly delicate in his approaches to his companions, and should insinuate his exhortations, rather than cast them abruptly upon the mind, and that he should practise all those winning graces of manner which will allure to a pleasant consideration of a theme naturally distasteful. HABITS OF SELF-CONTEMPLATION. There is so little of outward adventure in the life of a student, that he forms the habit of turning his eye in- ward. He is not carried along with the whirl of busi- ness, so as to preclude his frequent questionings with himself. Who am I ? Where, whence am I ? Whither, how am I going? And when his prospects for mental improvement are darkened, when disease threatens to cripple his intellect, or misfortune closes the volume of wisdom to his eyes, he has misgivings of heart which he will tell of to no one but his God. The most touching words ever penned by Buckminster, are those which he wrote in his twenty-first year, when he began to feel the premonitions of a wasting intellect. " I pray God," he writes, " that I may be prepared, not so much for death, as for the loss of health, and, perhaps, of mental facul- ties. The repetition of these fits must, at length, reduce me to idiocy. Can I resign myself to the loss of memo- ry, and of that knowledge I may have vainly prided MEMOIR. 87 myself upon ? O God ! enable me to bear this thought, and make it familiar to my mind, that by thy grace I may be willing to endure life, as long as thou pleasest to lengthen it. It is not enough to be willing to leave the world, when God pleases ; we should be willing, even to live useless in it, if he, in his holy providence, should send such a calamity upon us. I think I perceive my memory fails me. O God save me from that hour ! " The subject of this memoir was fond of looking within himself, of measuring his capacities, of scanning his faults, and scrutinizing the probable grounds of his future failures or successes. Nor were his self-contemplations always healthful. He had too many forebodings that his youthful promise would not be realized in his subsequent attainments. It cannot be said that he had been a child of precocious genius. He had performed no intellectual feat like that of Hartly, who devised the plan of his great work, while at the age of nine or ten he was swinging on his father's gate, or of Robert Hall, who read the pro- foundest treatises in our language before he had reached his eleventh year ; but there had been an uncommon balance of the mental and moral powers in the childhood of Mr. Homer, and also a maturity of religious principle. He had been still and retiring, while other children were leaping in the ring, and he had obtained more symmetry of mental character, and a more complete scholarship, than others of greater native talent and less industry. It was not singular, that with his meditative cast of mind, he should often inquire whether his known superiority were merely ephemeral, depending entirely on his facti- tious advantages and on youthful impulses. There is an excellence which belongs to a young man and fades away with advancing years, or even becomes a fault at middle age. Many who have possessed it, and have died in the morning of life, acquired a greater distinction than they 4 38 MEMOIR. could have retained ; and their early death was the seal of their future fame. Mr. Homer often feared that his own mental acquisitions would be less useful in manhood, than they were flattering in his minority. The very ex- istence of his fears indicates that they were groundless. His mental course was onward till his dying day, and his attainments were both designed and fitted for future use- fulness more than for present distinction. His efforts were preparatory. The most labored part of his writings was in the form of hints and notes for future use.' His eye was fixed upon manhood as the harvest season, for which, in the spring-time of life, he must sow the seed with diligence. But the character of his studies did not remove the fear, that the indications of his youth would be remembered as the buddings of a flower that never blossomed. He meditated more on the early history of those remarkable children who never became remarkable men, than on the childhood of Des Cartes, Bacon, Boyle, Newton, Jones, Johnson, Franklin, and indeed a majority of our intellectual masters. Sometimes, in the twilight, he would be found sitting in his room alone and pen- sive. He would not disclose his sorrov/s, but he had been holding converse with his past hours, and learning from them the vanity of even the joys that were in store. Sometimes would he be seen walking in solitude and with a downcast look ; and the saddened tones of his voice would show that his thoughts had been wandering amid the dark scenes of life. Often, when a question was put to him, it would remain unanswered longer than polite- ness allowed, for he was absorbed in some meditations that he could not express. But occasionally he would open his heart to a friend, and tell the results of his ^ See a specimen of these in the •' Abstracts and Notes on the Classics," inserted as an Appendix to the First Edition of his Writings. MEMOIR. dH introspection and retrospection. " To-day," he says, ** I have been reading over the compositions of my child- hood. They form the most instructive volume in my library. They teach me to be humble, and to fear God, and to trust in heaven, and to lay up no treasures on the earth." A few passages from his letters, written at Am- herst and Andover, will unfold his habit of religious meditation, his love of introverting the mental eye, and his tendency to that occasional gloom, which is either the prerogative or the misfortune of sensitive men. April 20, 1834. (Sophomore year at college.) — ** Spring has just begun to bud and blossom in Amherst, and we are now in the enjoyment of the most delightful weather. A few weeks will close a term in some respects eventful, and will find me, I fear, but a few steps on my way, and with far less advancement in spiritual character than I have had opportunity to make. How much do these rapid transitions from term to term in college, re- mind one of the changes of life. All pass rapidly away. It seems but a few days since I was a thoughtless, light- minded school-boy, and now I am just beginning to think of the great object of my existence. It will be but a short time, before college scenes and college studies will give place to the more important preparation for the du- ties of a profession. Then will come life, — to which all that has preceded, has been but as the preface of a book. Read a few pages and you come to the conclusion — death ! What creatures we are 1 And in view of the vanity of our lives, how ready ought we to be to give our- selves up entirely to the service of God," June 23, 1834. " I am this term alone, as I men- tioned in my last, and it is my present intention to remain so, if circumstances permit, through the remainder of my 40 M£MOIR. college course. I have had as kind and pleasant a room- mate as I could have M^ished, but I am extremely doubtful as to the general influence of that close and uninterrupted companionship, upon persons in my situation. There is unquestionable benefit to be derived from such a plan, but I think it is more than over-balanced by the opportu- nity afforded in a solitary room for that silent and unin- terrupted meditation, which is so necessary to the student. Not that I am becoming a hermit, for there is enough of the bustle of society for any one, when I am obliged to leave my room and mingle in college associations. But when I return, instead of finding more society there, I ought to be alone, and in retirement to ponder the lessons on human character, which may have been thrown in my way when I have been abroad, I am certainly surrounded at present with all the advantages I could possibly enjoy, and I trust I shall be enabled to make a right use of them." September 6, 1835, to a college classmate : " Could you read my thoughts as they had been a book, for the past week, you would find something to laugh at, some- thing to frown at, something to weep at, and, if I mistake not your (temperament), something in hieroglyphics which you could not decipher or understand. And now what and where am I ? I look to the past, to its solemn vows of consecration, of non-conformity, to its bitter ex- periences of sin and temptation and disappointment. I look to the future, — a few days of misty and uncertain prospect, but the great universal * vanishing-point * of eternity just as sure as my own existence. I look to the Bible, and the words ' strangers and pilgrims ' meet my eye. ' Strangers and pilgrims ! ' and, blessed be God, that is not all ; but, — ' who seek a city yet to come, even a heavenly,' where there is a balm for every wound, a MEMOIR. 41 pillow for every weary one. * Strangers and pilgrims ! ' and I have been thinking to-night how foolish we are in idealizing what is but earthly at best, and when we are not content with present realities, reveling in what must be, of its very nature, not a whit more substantial, in- stead of making our imaginations the temple of the spir- itual man. But I fear this is a misty sentence. I simply mean, my friend, that the Christian can and ought to build his castles not in air, but in heaven." In the same year he writes to a classmate, " There have been days when I was almost sad that my life had not terminated with my college course, for I felt that I was doomed to a puny growth, and it would have been a relief to me if my death rather than my life should crush the hopes of my friends. But that was sinful pride. I knew it. I did try to leave the discouragements which, in a morbid multitude, seemed to be pressing upon me. And if any thing gave me relief it was submission to the will of a divine and merciful Parent. I feel some happi- ness in such submission. There will be moments when peace will be whispered to the most agitated bosom, — in prayer. And remember, there is one whose imperfect petitions often mingle with his own desires, the thought of your growth in holiness, your crown in heaven." February 6, 1836. (Senior year at college.) — ** The present term has opened quite pleasantly and promises to be one of great labor. I mean that it shall be with me. It mortifies me excessively when I look back on the three years and a half which I have spent in the enjoyment of these advantages for improvement, and find how I have frittered myself away. More than all it humbles me when I think how little I have penetrated my own heart ; what small progress I have made in self-acquaintance, 4* 42 MEMOIR. and how needful it is for me, in order to repress my pridfe, to think often and solemnly of the weak points in my character. It is not with you^ as it has been with me. You have just commenced your course, while I can think of myself only as about to close an important part of mine. College life has been to me a sort of parenthesis, distinct in itself, yet useful chiefly in its bearings upon what succeeds. It should be a great preparatory school, not merely in the intellectual discipline which it affords, or the knowledge which it imparts, but in the science of self-government bf which the principles are here devel- oped, to the perception of all who have ears to hear and eyes to see. But when I remember how often I have closed my mind against the rich lessons which I might have learned, and how little effort I have been making to apply the experience of my daily life to the great business of knowing and mastering myself, I confess I am fearful that I am not ready for the responsibilities of an educated man, more than all, of a minister of the gospel of Jesus Christ. Time is hastening me on to the close of my college life. I seem to stand on an eminence. The great field of my anticipated labor with its rich and wav- ing harvest meets my eye, but how little does it affect my heart ! O let me improve each moment as it passes, in preparation for that glorious work. Let me gird on the gospel implements and prepare to thrust in the sickle. Let me labor long and unweariedly where my great Master shall direct. And then when that life, of which the four years of my college course are an emblem, shall also be closing, and I stand straining my eye for the prospect of my eternal home, richer fields and golden harvests may be spread out before the vision of my faith. Excuse, my dear friend, these rambling thoughts, which interest me, ^ Mr. James G. Brown. MEMOIR. 43 I am well aware, more than they do you ; but if by com- municating, I can fix them more deeply in my own heart, you will not be altogether uninterested." Feb. 18, 1837. (Junior year at Andover.) — "Last Tuesday was the most miserable day I ever experienced. I arose in the morning jaded and depressed. It was the turn of the eighty-eighth Psalm to present itself to my devotional meditations, and it seemed a remarkable provi- dence, as a more precise and accurate mirror of my own feelings could nowhere have been selected. It was no religious exercise, I frankly own, but in the solitude of my gloom, I am almost ashamed to confess it, I did pour out my soul like water over that Psalm. Such prospects of discouragement as pressed themselves upon me, I pray to be relieved from henceforth and forever. There is one dreadful thought, that at such moments comes upon my mind. I would whisper it in your ear. It is that my mind has already reached its maturity, that I shall never grow to a larger than my present intellectual stature. My developments were early, perhaps too early. I have always been beyond my years. And you know that it is no unusual phenomenon that minds too soon matured are of a stinted growth, and those who were men in boyhood become boys in manhood. I know that this is a wicked thought. It may be the conception of a diseased imagi- nation. It undoubtedly is the offspring of a pride of intellect, rather than of that humble and submissive spirit which bows in meek resignation to the will of God. But it is a dreadful thought in itself, and in its accompani- ments, when I think of the disappointment of the affec- tionate hopes that have been centred in me. God forgive me, if I ever think of honoring the earthly objects of my love more than the heavenly." 44 MEMOIR. July 1, 1840. (Senior year at Andover.) — '< In a late singular book, there is one passage that speaks to my own spiritual condition, and has sometimes touched my heart with a power that is almost wild. — * Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy future, without fear and with a manly heart.' " It may be said that some of the foregoing passages be- tray pride and ambition in their author. He had some pride ; and who has not 1 who, especially, that has en- joyed a life of uniform distinction ? But it was not pride, far from it ; it was meekness, and modesty, and an hum- ble temper, that characterized his daily intercourse. True, he had a high self-respect, and it raised him above the meannesses to which a selfish man is prone. His keen sense of honor answered the purpose of a second conscience, and he was too high-minded to flatter or to prevaricate or connive at any sly and insidious manceuvre. He was too proud to make any use of Lord Bacon's maxim, that *' the best composition and temperature is to have openness in fame and opinion, secrecy in habit, dis- simulation in seasonable use, and a power to feign if there be no remedy." He was frank because he respected himself, but whenever he found that his self-esteem was becoming inordinate, he employed expedients too humili- ating to be related, for subduing the evil. That he had some ambition too, will not be denied. Sensitiveness was his permeating quality, and as he was sensitive to every thing else, so was he to the esteem of his fellow men. Having a strong aspiration after all good, he was not regardless of the good there is in the esteem of the wise. The love of excelling he considered an original principle of our nature, not to be eradicated, but controlled. He did not pretend to have banished it MEMOIR. 45' from himself, as some men have pretended, and have therefore courted the praise of the world for their superi- ority to the love of praise ; but he struggled and prayed that his native desire of excellence might be turned into the channel of virtue, and operate as a simple desire of rising in holiness and in the favor of God. During a long and confiding intimacy with him, I never detected the least symptom of envy, nor any inclination to an arti- fice for self-promotion. I never heard him whisper a syl- lable against any one who might be considered his rival, but he always extolled his companions in proportion as they came near or went beyond his own attainments. He was more fond of confessing a fault, than of pretending to a virtue, and he often acknowledged his ignorance, but seldom told of his acquisitions. It seemed that his desire of excelling, so far as it degenerated into a faulty ambi- tion, was far less faulty than the indolence of those who fear to move upward lest they should become vain and airy, and therefore sink downward into an imbecile and stupid life. It may be objected, that the secret confessions of fault which the preceding letters contain should not be exposed to the world. They would not be, if the present memoir were designed for a eulogy. They would not be, if the character of its subject needed to be glossed over and his foibles artfully concealed. But of what advantage is a biography above a fictitious tale, when but half the truth is told, and the character of a man is painted as that of an angel 1 The Christian philosopher objects to novels, because they give false views of life and benumb our sympathies with man as he is actually found. And what are too many of our biographies but likenesses of nothing which is in heaven above, or in the earth beneath, or in the waters under the earth ? The true idea of a memoir w, that it shall impart the general and combined impres- 46 MEMOIR. sion of its subject; that it shall give no undue prominence to his foibles, nor make a needless exposure of his un- covered sins, and shall by no means imply that a man may live selfishly among us, and be canonized when he has gone from us ; that he may sin cunningly here, and only his virtues shall be rehearsed hereafter. As the love of posthumous favor is one incentive to virtue, so the fear of censure from our survivors is a dissuasive from vice. MR. HOMER AT THE THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY. After his graduation, Mr. Homer was desired by some of his friends to spend a year in the instruction of youth. It was thought that his labors in such a sphere would help to prepare him for the hardnesses and conflicts of professional life. He had been in the schools from his early childhood, had encountered but little of the selfish- ness and bluntness of the world, and a divorcement from the select circles in which he had mingled would give him one important kind of discipline which thus far he had not received. But he was wedded to his studies, and the thought of interrupting them was more than his lite- rary spirit could endure. He accordingly entered the Theological Seminary at Andover, in October, 1836. Soon after the commencement of his studies, he writes to an intimate friend, November 4, 1836, " There is an altar to which we have common access. Remember me there. For myself, in the new and interesting situation in which I am placed, with my hand just touching the ark of God, and my mind advancing every day to the crisis of its development, I have never so deeply realized the necessity of looking upward for guidance and support. * Without are fight- ings, within are fears»' A few weeks will undoubtedly MEMOIR. 47 decide whether I am to do much or little in my Master's service. And how consoling to me the reflection, that other hearts in Christian sympathy are bearing the same burden to the same mercy seat. I have read somewhere, perhaps it is in Jeremy Taylor, that the union of prayer in Christians, (however widely separated,) for the same object, is like the clouds of incense ascending from differ- ent altars, and in separate columns, but blending in rich and graceful harmony above." December 18, 1836, he writes, "The work which I have in view seems every day to be enlarging before me, and I am constantly reminded of the importance of such industry and regularity as must operate as a check on many of my enjoyments. I believe that I have acquired some new views upon this subject, since I came to Ando- ver, which make my college life and acquisitions look very insignificant. Yet it should always be my desire and aim, not to confine myself to mental cultivation, but to be making constant efforts for spiritual advancement, that I may grow in knowledge and in grace together." Soon after he entered the institution, he began to med- itate upon the course of his future life. He first attended to the claims of the heathen upon his services. He writes to two of his friends the following account of his medita- tions : "February 12 and 18, 1837. — I mentioned to you just as we separated last Sunday evening, that my mind had been considerably occupied of late, with the claims of the missionary service. I prefer that you say nothing about it at present, as how soon, or how, the question may be decided is uncertain. On the first Monday in January last, (1837,) I commenced the examination of the subject, 48 MEMOIR. without the least doubt as to the manner in which it would be settled. I tried to consider the subject prayerfully, and I confess my views and feelings did undergo a deci- ded revolution. I found that some arguments which I had thought conclusive in favor of my remaining at home, were without foundation. I think that on that day, the attractions of home and country and friends, and the bright visions of future happiness which I had cherished, were robbed of their charm, and I saw the full wants of perishing millions ; myself in darkness upon a single point." "When the peculiar sensitiveness of my tem- perament, the strength of my attachment to home, the habit of dependence I had always cultivated, all seemed to hold me back, I asked myself if Henry Martyn had not these infirmities to a far greater extent, if he did not leave his home under circumstances more affecting and wounding to those sensibilities, than could accompany me, and did not God raise him above them all ? With half his piety, with half his scholarship, with half his de- votion to the work, a tenth part of either of which I can- not aspire to now, yet by cultivation and industry and resolution I might attain, would not God bless my feeble labors, and make me in such a sphere a happy and a useful man ? Ah, my dear friend, this is not a question between the infirmities of the flesh, and the claims of God, but between the opposing calls of duty ; not a ques- tion between earthly enjoyment and self-sacrifice, but be- tween duty and duty. Can I be more useful abroad than at home ? Upon this now rests the whole question. My facility in the acquisition of languages would give me the advantage over many, perhaps over most that go on missions. But is my mind better adapted for communi- cating with such spirits as are found on heathen, or on Christian shores? Can my influence be most extensive and most blessed abroad, or at home 1 Here I wait for MEMOIR. 49 light. The remarkable change which took place in my views when I prayed for divine direction, I am sometimes inclined to regard as the only indication which God will give of my personal duty. Yet I would not be hasty. A mistake abroad is worse than a mistake at home ; the one may be rectified in time, the other never^_ If I could go with the assurance that I might strengthen the hands of my fellow laborers, instead of proving to them an in- supportable burden, I believe in the view I have some- times taken of earthly attachments, I could leave the brightest visions I have ever dwelt upon. What is life, — so short, and eternity so near at hand. If I have succeeded in making myself intelligible, write me your views upon the subject." After a severe conflict between opposing claims, Mr. Homer finally concluded, that his duty was to remain at home. He next examined the question whether he should look to the ministry as the sphere of his principal labors, or to the office of a teacher ; and he decided that his pe- culiar tastes and aptitudes promised him a greater degree of usefulness in the chair of instruction than in the pulpit. It became, therefore, his fixed purpose to qualify himself as far as he could in his leisure hours for the duties of a teacher. With this view he intended to pass two or three years at the German Universities, as soon as he had at- tained some experience in the ministry. He by no means meant to forego the privileges and the pleasures of a pastor's life ; he chose to bear for a season the responsi- bilities of a parish minister ; so might he become more familiar with the influences and the energies of the gos- pel, deepen his interest in the religious welfare of his race, and learn the sacred arts of persuading men to vir- tue. He wished, also, to enliven his sympathies with the various classes of men, and to acquire that freshness of 5 50 MEMOIR. feeling which the atmosphere of a literary institution needs rather than gives. By this discipline he hoped through the grace of God, to sanctify his literary influence. In the spring of 1837, he left the seminary for a year, continuing his residence at Andover, and enjoying many privileges of the Institution. He adopted this plan, partly for the purpose of enjoying a more complete course of biblical instruction, than the ill health of Professor Stuart would allow him to give to the class with which Mr. Ho- mer had been connected, partly for the purpose of privately reviewing his Hebrew studies, and writing analyses of several of the sacred books ; and partly for a more en- larged and comprehensive investigation of both the class- ical and the sacred Greek. In addition to these labors, he paid some attention to the Arabic language, and still more to the German. During the year he was without any restraint save that of his own moral principle, but he never was more energetic or industrious. He was as me- thodical in the division of his time as if he were regulated by the seminary bell. In the course of this year, Novem- ber II, 1837, he writes as follows : ** I have been very hard at work since my return with the exception of two or three days. Eleven hours in the day, from eight in the morning till ten in the evening, I devote to my studies. This I mention not from any feeling of vanity, but to show that I am not the loafer here that I am in Boston." When he had again connected himself with the seminary, he writes, '• Yesterday I surrendered my liberty, that is, again made myself a subject of the laws of the Theolog- ical Seminary, I do not know how well I shall ' lohip into the tracesJ The proof I have given of my ability to take care of myself, is no proof of the ability of the law to take care of me." Indeed it was one of the marked features of Mr. Homer's mind to observe a strict regularity and order in MEMOIR. St all things. It was an instinct with him to ^ct according to plan. He made no parade about it, he adhered to sys- tem because he loved system, because system grew with him and he with it. His whole life was mapped out be- fore him, and to the hours of every day were assigned their respective labors. It is said of Dr. Kirkland, Presi- dent of Harvard College, that " it was not uncommon for him to bring into the pulpit half a dozen sermons or more, and, on the instant, construct from their pages a new ser- mon as he went along, turning the leaves backwards and forwards, and connecting them together by the thread of his extemporaneous discourse. These scattered leaves resembled those of the Sybil, not only in their confusion, causing many to marvel how he could marshal and manage them so adroitly, but also in their deep and hidden wis- dom, and in the fact that when two-thirds of what he had thus brought into the pulpit was omitted,- — thrown by as unworthy of delivery, — the remaining third which he ut- tered, was more precious than the entire pile of manu- script, containing, as it did, the spirit and the essence, the condensed and concentrated wisdom of the whole." ^ Such a confusion of the materials of thought would be one of the last features of Mr. Homer's mind, even in an extreme old age. All his academy compositions he had arranged in one packet, his college compositions in another, his literary addresses, poetical effusions, etc. in a third ; his notes upon his classical and theological studies he had accurately classified ; his essays on the doctrines of the gospel were prepared as if for the press, and were preserved as the foundation of a series of doctrinal dis- courses which he had planned before the close of his mid- dle year. Many of his manuscript sermons, though never ^ Rev. Mr. Young's Discourse on the Life and Charatster of Pres- ident Kirkland, p, 41, 52 MEMOIR. copied, were written as if he were anticipating what was furthest possible from his thoughts, that they would be printed verbatim et literatim. In looking over his papers thus arranged and systematized, one would think of the remark made by Curran to Grattan, as one which never could be made to Mr. Homer — " You would be the great- est man of our age, if you would buy up a few yards of red tape, and tie up your bills and papers." While at Andover his mind seemed to acquire new ra- pidity of movement. It was surprising to his friends that he could accomplish so much. He kept himself minutely acquainted with the political news of the day, was famil- iar with its current literature ; every new book which was published he would form some kind of acquaintance with, and was far as any one from neglecting the appropriate exercises of his class. All that he did he perfected with singular ease, seldom appeared to be hurried, but was happy with his books, and enjoyed them as companions. Throughout his seminary, as well as his collegiate life, he avoided promiscuous company. From feeling rather than from principle, he followed the rule, *' Be kind to all, friendly with some, intimate with ^qw." He was too exclusive in his intercourse with certain companions in study, and he too seldom sought the acquaintance of oth- ers: Not that he was a recluse, or had the feelings or manners of an anchorite ; he seemed to be familiar with the usages of the best society ; but he lived above them, though not regardless of them, and preferred his intellec- tual pleasures to the intercourse of fashionable circles. To some of his friends he remarked, when a Senior at Amherst, "Yesterday, Mr. , by dint of long persua- sion, induced me to get into a chaise with him and ride over to Hatfield. He wished, he said, to show me more of the world than I had yet seen. I enjoyed my visit mightily, and formed a higher opinion of mankind thaa MEMOIR. «5^ from the maxims of Rochefoucault I was expecting to form." In the winter of Mr. Homer's Middle year at Andover, he received the appointment of Tutor at Amherst College. He was solicited, earnestly and repeatedly, by several of his friends at Amherst and Andover, to accept the ap- pointment, but in vain. He had settled the plan of his future life, and no entreaties could prevail with him to re- linquish or interrupt it. He thus writes on the subject to a classmate : — " You will no doubt be surprised at my de- cision to decline the Tutorship at Amherst. It is not a hasty one. I have had the subject before my mind ever since I left college, and have often anticipated the situa- tion with great pleasure. But for almost a year it has been my undoubting conviction that my duty calls me immediately to complete my theological studies, and enter the profession where I doubt not my Master designs I should serve him for a season. I say /or a season, for I ought not to conceal from you, what you have yourself once intimated, that I do not look upon the ministry as the sphere of my permanent operation, or greatest useful- ness. The more full development of certain tastes, which were partially exhibited during my college course, has led me to apply myself almost exclusively to studies, which, while they delight and profit me, are, I would hope, furnishing me with some preparation to spend the greater part of my life among scenes which I was born for, and which I should delight to call my home." The reader will be more readily let into Mr. Homer's study at Andover, by perusing a ^q\\ extracts from his correspondence, than by any lengthened description. August 4, I83S. — " As to the question of authorship, I have no intention at present, at least, of venturing into that uncertain wilderness. Of all subjects, the poet Ho- 5* 54 MEMOIR. mer would be the one I should choose, as I am better ac- quainted with it than with any other, and have furnished myself within a year or two with the materials for a pretty extensive work. But my purposes are far more modest. Having completed the writings attributed to Homer, I wished to satisfy myself upon the existence of such an individual. I have been for several weeks examining the German theory of Homer, and I have perfectly satisfied my mind that it is all moon-shine. I have come to the conclusion, not only that the Iliad is the single production of one author, but that in all probability the Iliad and Odyssey are the production of one and the same individ- ual. I do rejoice, most heartily, in the ability to be in poetry, (not to speak it profanely,) a monotheist. Excuse my egotism. I think I have heard you express a contrary opinion on this topic, and were it not for my utter detes- tation of literary corrrespondence, I should challenge you to an immediate discussion. Blackwell's work I have not yet read, but expect from it abundant entertainment." September 8, 1838. — '* I have recently obtained a com- plete list of Macaulay's articles, and have been reading them in course. There is a splendid article on Dryden, another on Johnson, another on Machiavelli, and another on Pitt, besides several grand historical articles. That is the man for me. We are endeavoring to get up an edition of his miscellaneous writings on a plan similar to Emer- son's edition of Carlyle. * Not that we love Caesar less, but that we love Rome more.' We have written to Eng- land, to Macaulay and Lord Napier, (editor of the Edin- burgh Review,) and should we be thence encouraged to proceed, the work will goon without delay. A prospectus has already been somewhat prematurely issued by Weeks and Jordan of Boston." MEMOIR. dk November 3, 1838.— "I returned to this delightful spot, (Andover,) a little more than a week ago, and am now regularly started in my course of study for the term. I occupy my forenoons with Theology, my afternoons with German, and my evenings with Demosthenes ; which last I like hugely, as I find in the edition I purchased in Bos- ton all the helps that a student can possibly need. With regard to text books in theology, I own Dick and Dwight, and have out of the library Knapp, Storr and Flatt, and Hopkins, as standard authorities, besides miscellaneous controversial documents on particular points. I consider Knapp as worth a thousand, and value him more than all the rest together. His chief excellence consists in expo- sing the loose reasoning of the advocates of truth, of which in ordinary theologians I find a great abundance. Dick is too little of a biblical scholar, and Dwight some- times gives us a non sequitur, but Knapp clears away the wood, hay and stubble with which most other writers have decked up and fortified the gospel edifice, and shows us only the polished stones." June 8, 1839, — "It is a long time since I addressed you from this solitary room. But here they all are, the books, the maps, the table and the inkstand, as I left them ; and here I sit with my white jacket, before me the sheet that is my speaking-trumpet to you, behind me the open windows, the balmy air and the melody of birds. I have been hoping and praying that I may be enabled on the morrow to commence aright the duties of the new term." December 14, 1839. — "Three of our students have formed a little coterie for the purpose of examinino- and discussing theological subjects. We meet twice a week at my room. We also have once a week an evenincr ex- 56 MEMOIR. ercise in homiletics, at my room, when one of us recites the substance of an original discourse, the other two offi- ciating as hearers." January 3, 1840. — " I anticipate this as a year of thrilling interest to me, no doubt the most momentous of my life. It will be the year of my commission as a min- ister of God, the first year of the great work of my life. For the first time I shall emerge from the preparatory stages in which I have heretofore been occupied, and put on the garb of practical manhood." March 26, 1840. — •' I have now pretty much completed the severer duties of the term, having finished six ser- mons. I have been delivering two lectures on Jeremy Taylor before a select club. They were extemporaneous, and each two hours long." — " I have read seven critiques upon characters in Shakspeare before another club formed for English criticism. I am beginning to go for clubs and coteries. Solitary study I find does not bring out the whole man. Combine the solitary with the social is the rule." From the preceding letters the reader will perceive, that notwithstanding Mr. Homer's intention to spend the greater part of his life in the chair of literary instruction, he yet applied himself to the duties of a preacher with all the enthusiasm which he had hitherto devoted to his more private studies. The laws of the Theological Seminary require each member of the Senior class to write four sermons during the year. This small number is demand- ed, because it is esteemed far more important for a minister, in his novitiate, to write well, than to write much. But Mr. Homer wrote three times the number of sermons which the law requires, and became as eager to MEMOIR. 57 preach them, as he had been desirous hitherto of avoid- ing public observation. So long had he been confined to preparatory labors, that he became impatient for the active duties of his profession, and seemed to leap for joy at the prospect of doing good in the pulpit. His mind sprung like a bow hastening to discharge its arrow. He had been judicious heretofore, in the mode of spend- ing his vacations, he had devoted them to the recreating of his mind and his body, and had regarded as somewhat comical the remark of Wyttembach, that vacations were designed for teachers to relax their powers, and for pupils to review their studies. But at the close of his first Se- nior term at Andover, when his mind had been agitated by the severest affliction of hi^ life, and he had still per- formed an unusual amount of intellectual labor, he was persuaded to spend the seminary recess in pastoral duties at South Berwick, Maine. The first vacation in which he evidently needed repose, was the first in which he refused to take it. To several of his friends, he gives the following account of his labors : '' I preached a third service in Boston last Sabbath evening, and although Monday and Tuesday I felt as well as ever, yet I think I must have over-strained myself, and prepared for the la- mentable result. On Wednesday I had a touch of the real bronchitis, which, since that time has assumed the various forms of cold, cough, hoarseness, sore lips, till at length it has deepened into that most unpoetical, vexa- tious disease, a cold in the head. I conduct a prayer meeting on Sunday evenings, and preach a lecture on Friday evenings. When this interesting cold in my head allows me to do any thing, I enjoy myself much in read- ing and writing. Last week I wrote two sermons, beside reading Carlyle, John Foster, Longfellow's Hyperion, (choice)." — " I ought not in any case to have spent my va- cation in the labors which I have been performing, espe- 58 MEMOIR. cially when I was as unwell as when I left Boston, I have very narrowly escaped a fever since being here." But notwithstanding his want of repose, he appeared at the seminary during its summer session, as elastic as ever, and as punctual at the required exercises ; wrote his essay on the Posthumous Power of the Pulpit, with which he closed the services of his class at their Anniver- sary, wrote his oration on the Dramatic Element in Pul- pit Oratory, which he delivered on leaving the president's chair of the Porter Rhetorical Society, decided one of the most important questions of his life, that of his imme- diate settlement in the ministry, composed four sermons, and preached so often and with so much zeal, that the end of the term found him again exhausted. But on the Sab- bath after the exciting scenes of the Anniversary, he preached three times ; on the succeeding Monday returned to his old study at Andover, wrote two sermons in six days, preached on the next Sabbath two sermons at Salem, two in Boston a week afterward, and during the ensuing month preached six times at Buffalo, N. Y., and once at Newark, N. J. He thus allowed himself but little repose from the commencement of his Senior year to the period of his ordination. How little he enjoyed after that period, the sequel will show. HEALTH AND PHYSICAL REGIMEN. The life of Mr. Homer was as we have seen a happy one. It was exempt from many of the ills to which lite- rary men are exposed. His memoir is not, like that of some others, a record of aches and groans. He went straight forward in one uninterrupted course of improve- ment until a fortnight before his death. No pecuniary want, no alarming disease, no domestic affliction ever compelled him to leave his studies for a single month. MEMOIR. 59 ^ He performed his intellectual labors with as much facility as diligence. Labor ipse vnluptas was his motto and the secret of his success. Never more happy than with bis books, and having never learned from experience the ills or the perils of sickness, he was unwilling to adopt any severe regimen of body. If confidence in the soundness of one's constitution were a preventive of disease, his health would never have failed, for he used to say that he did not know enough about sickness to become a hypochondriac. He was abstemious in his diet, but he ate and drank what he chose. He was regular, as in every thing else, so also in his exercise, but this exercise was regularly too little. In his most prudent days he was content with a morning and evening walk. The dumb-bells were too monotonous and unintellectual for him, the athletic games were too puerile, the wood-saw and the axe were better fitted to increase his self-denial than his physical vigor ; of horse- manship he was utterly ignorant, and indeed there was nothing which could allure him from his books, to those exercises which would have strengthened his mus- cular system. Even in childhood, he was a more suc- cessful competitor for a prize in the school-room, than for victory on the play-ground. ** Concourse and noise and toil he ever fled, Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps." His friends often remonstrated with him on the perils of his sedentary life. They endeavored to beguile him into a system of more vigorous exercise, as the friends of Richard Hooker would fain do with the judicious youth. '* Richard, I sent for you back," said the bishop of Salis- bury, " to lend you a horse which hath carried me many a mile, and, I thank God, with much ease ; and presently delivered into his hands a walking-staff with which he 60 MEMom. professed he had traveled through many parts of Germa- ny." But a man must lose his health twice before he will learn to take care of it. He needs the " regret of folly to make him wise," and the pains of disease to make him healthy. The subject of this memoir had an instinctive abhorrence of ultraism in religion, politics and literature ; and he had seen so much of ultraism in diet- etics, that he was repelled into an opposite fault. '• As to this gastric juice," he said, *' I know nothing about it, and care less. Nobody should think of it but the doctor. Animal food I eat, because I have read in the books that man is not a carniverous animal. All kinds of bread are nutritious to me, except what is called dyspeptic bread, and I am never injured by my food, save when I eat for the purpose of promoting my health. I am told that I must not exert my faculties immediately after dinner, but I never knew the day when I could not apply my mind in the afternoon as well as the morning. I am likewise told that the forenoon is better for study than the evening, but so far am I from finding any difference between them, that although I am not an Hibernian, I find the evening the best part of the day." When he read the words of Richard Baxter, *' I had in my family the benefit of a godly, understanding, faithful servant, near sixty years old, who eased me of all care, and laid out all my money for housekeeping, so that I never had one hour's trouble about it, nor ever took one day's account of her for four- teen years together," he would say, ♦* that is the way to live ; " but it is not the way to live long. He who aims at an entire divorce from earthly cares that he may live a more intellectual life, should remember the paper kite's complaining of the string which held it to the earth, and hindered its rise toward heaven. In some respects, however, the habits of Mr. Homer were favorable to his health. He had the art of relievincr MEMOIR. 61 a strained faculty by varying its exercise. It may be said of him, as of Robert Hall, " He found the advantages of passing from one subject to another at short intervals, generally of about two hours : thus casting off the men- tal fatigue that one subject had occasioned, by directing his attention to another, and thereby preserving the intel- lect in a state of elastic energy, from the beginning to the end of the time devoted daily to study." His inno- cence and cheerfulness of temper, his control over all his passions, helped to preserve a continued elasticity in his well-nigh spiritual body. His exercise also, though insuf- ficient in degree, was favorable in kind. It was taken pleasantly, with a cheering companion, and in forgetful- ness of his solitary labors. If three or four of his literary friends had gone with him to his parish, and walked with him there as they had done at Andover, he might have been indebted to them for his life. Professor Tholuck of Halle, who is more familiar with biblical literature than with our manners and customs, recently assigned three reasons for not visiting the United States ; first, the rife- ness of our mob spirit, which might, as he said, endanger his life ; secondly, the prevalence of dyspepsia, which is somewhat peculiar to our students ; and thirdly, the want of promenades in our cities and villages. It was a prom- enade, which Mr. Homer needed at South Berwick, to allure him from his books, and fascinate his eye during the solitary ramble. The probability is, that had he always lived in the groves of the academy, and walked by the gently flowing Ilissus, he had glided smoothly through a long and honorable life. But a man cannot always live in a sequestered bower, nor is that the scene for the perfecting of the soul. It is well that he must wrestle with the perplexities of life. It is an old Chinese proverb, that a gem cannot be polished without friction, nor a man be improved without adversity. When the 6 62 MEMOIR. subject of this notice left his retreat at Andover, and hastened to his parochial toils, he exposed his constitution to a sudden shock. Without a hal)it of athletic Iribor, without interest in any employment which he could pur- sue in the open air, with a system exhausted by the efforts of his Senior year, he was ill fitted for the multiplied re- sponsibilities which he chose to heap upon himself as a pastor. But the melancholy issue of his life is reserved for a future section. It is enough to say, " In his own mind our cause of mourning grew, The falcMon's temper ate tbe scabbard through." RESULTS OF MR. The fruits of mental application are not always tangi- ble. They are seen in the character rather than the exploits of the mind. There is a mellowness of feeling, a refinement of sensibility, a generous and liberal spirit, which, more than any display of erudition, betoken the scholar. The subject of this memoir found the reward of his studies, not so much in the treasures of knowledge which he had amassed, as in the nice adjustment of his moral and mental power, the beautiful symmetry of his tastes and affections and faculties, the balancing, not indeed exact, but more accurate than is common, between one energy and another of his mind and his heart. One of his friends has aptly remarked, that " he displayed the perfectness of growth, a kind of finish, even in his early youth; the shrub possessing the same proportion of parts as the tree which it will become ere long." He had also that candor of mind which comes of an enlarged scholar- ship. He could never have been a partizan in theology, as a young man often loves to be, and he would probably have done much good by his freedom from that narrow MEMOIR. 69 spirit which will cling to a sect or school, be it new or old. But the richest fruit of his scholarship was seen in his increasing capacity for improvement. The rapidity of his mental advances seemed to be accelerating every day, until a half month before his death. He had laid a broad and deep foundation for an intellectual structure which would have risen fair and high. Before he had closed his twenty-second year, he had accumulated much that would have quickened his mental growth for a long time to come. He had written nume- rous essays and orations, four quarto volumes of notes on his collecriate studies, eight volumes of abstracts and theses upon the topics of his Seminary course, had ac- quired six foreign languages, some of which he had mas- tered, had studied with philosophical acumen the writings of Hesiod, Herodotus, Longinus, Dionysius Halicarnas- seus, Aeschylus and Euripides, and many of the old English prose authors ; had written an analysis of each book in the Iliad and of the Odyssey, with copious anno- tations upon them, a critical disquisition also upon each of the minor poems and fragments ascribed to the father of poetry, an analysis of the orations of Demosthenes and Aeschines, with extensive criticisms upon each, and various translations from Latin and German commenta- tors upon the sacred and classical writings. He had also collected materials for at least three courses of lectures upon Homer and Demosthenes, and thought himself pre- pared to finish these courses with but little additional study, and within a short time.^ MR. HOMER AS A FRIEND. It is not as a scholar that Mr. Homer is most pleasantly remembered, but as a friend. There was an affectionate- ♦ See Appendix to the Memoir, Note B. 64 MEMOIR. ness and a confiding frankness in his heart and manner, which wound others around him in a strange way. The beauties of his social nature still linger in the remem- brance, like the spent breathings of an Aeolian harp, and we would fain muse upon them in silence, rather than de- scribe them- to a stranger. His companions never admired so much as they loved him, and they cling to his memory with a tenacity that will never let it go. Their feelings toward him now that he has gone, are his highest praise. They prove that his character was a combination of such virtues as have won the lasting esteem of all who were admitted into the sanctuary of his heart, and that his influence will be the greater and the better as he was the more intimately known. It is said of an eminent preacher, that all who never associated with him will be profited by his discourses. The usefulness of the ser- mons in the present volume will be increased by the familiar knowledge of their author's character. It is somewhat singular that each of his friends supposed him- self to be the peculiar object of Mr. Homer's regard, and each has said, without suspecting the same to have been said by another, " I imagine that he disclosed his feelings to me as freely and confidentially, as to any one living." And even now, he seems, like a good portrait, to be fix- ing his eye distinctively and winningly upon every indi- vidual of his chosen brotherhood. He did not select his associates logically, by way of inference from any sermon of Bishop Atterbury or Dr. Blair on the choice of companions, nor after a wise cal- culation of the benefit he might receive from them ; not because they were rich, nor because they were popular, nor because they were learned did he choose them, but because he was drawn to them by the mutual attractions of his own and their nature. He was their friend before he judiciously resolved to be so. Neither did he confine MEMOIR. 65 his attachments to those who were cast in his own mould. He preferred circumstantial varieties amid general sym- pathies. Nor was he blind to the imperfection of his associates ; he saw it, and frankly reproved it, but with all their faults he loved them still. He sometimes in- dulged them with his confidence merely because they wished it. He freely gave them his hand because they gave him their hearts. He acted on the principle which Dr. Payson commends, " The man that wants me is the man I want." He said of himself, " Alas, I am suscep- tible, very susceptible, too susceptible ; " and if any one appealed to his generosity, or his pity, or his Christian benevolence, the appeal was not in vain. Hence he would sometimes contract an intimacy less profitable to himself, than it was flattering to his comrade. He did not draw near to men in their prosperity, and find himself other- wise employed in their adversity, nor when his friends were in pain did he study as calmly as if it were well with them. When the multitude frowned upon men whom he valued, he was not "ashamed of their chain." True worth, wherever he discerned it, he would com- mend, though it were hidden from the view of others, by some unpleasant traits with which it was combined. It is soothing to recall the interest which was ever man- ifested by Mr. Homer in those of his fellow students who needed his sympathies. He ministered to his sick class- mates as one who suffered with them, and if any of his fellow travelers in the walks of literature were arrested by death, he missed them and spoke of them as his breth- ren. When young men are herded together in a public institution and secluded from the humanizing influences of the domestic circle, they often become obtuse in their sensibilities, and acquire a roughness and a coarseness which they mistake for the sign of manhood ; and when they bear one of their number to the grave, they some- 6* 66 MEMOIR. times affect to be superior to such refinements of expres- sion as are prompted by nature in its truth and healthful- ness. In more instances than one, our departed friend perceived some heartless formality at the obsequies of a comrade, and with his peculiar delicacy strove to prevent its recurrence. He remembered as one of the most pleasing, though melancholy services of his life, how he once smoothed the pillow of a dying classmate,* studied to ascertain the most exact proprieties of the funeral rites, and then attended the cold remains to the home of the bereaved parents, who resided a hundred miles from Am- herst, and were ignorant of the death of their son until a half hour before the corpse arrived. During this jour- ney in an inclement season of the year, and over well nigh impassable roads, his sensibilities were so much ex- cited, that for days after his return, his tones of voice were mournful, and he seemed to have lost a brother. While a student at Andover, he writes, Aug. 3, 1838, " Yesterday one of our number, Mr. Homer Taylor, died of typhus fever. He had been sick only a fortnight, and was not supposed to be dangerously ill until a day or two previous to his death. There were some peculiarly inter- esting circumstances connected with his departure. His delirium, brought on by the violence of his disease, was almost wholly religious. The fact seemed to furnish as cheering evidence, as in such circumstances could be af- forded, of the holiness of his previous life. It seemed as if the power that disordered his mind could not expel, but only confused, those pious contemplations on which he loved to dwell." — '* We buried him at evening. * Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee,' that beautiful hymn by Bishop Heber, was sung at the grave, and the solemn toll of the bell mingled most richly with » Mr. D. C. RowelL MEMOIR. 9^ the tones of the music. As we turned away from the grave-yard, the sinking sun repeated the lesson of admo- nition. It seemed like the voice of providence and the voice of nature speaking together." Eleven of Mr. Homer's collegiate classmates died before him, and not one of them dropped into his grave without calling forth some lamentation from the subject of this memoir. *' One by one," he says, *' we shall all drop away, till the last survivor looks back on the catalogue of the dead. Who will that last survivor be 1 " ** O what are our prospects of worldly honor or happiness, compared with those that brighten the fading vision and cheer the sinking spirit." It is not pretended, that in Mr. Homer's intercourse with his friends he was one of those marvelous proper men, who never say anything which is not fit for the press, or write a private letter which is not prepared for the pul)- lic eye. He did not talk like a book, nor compose his epistles as he composed notes on Aeschines. He agreed with Hazlitt, that " to expect an author to talk as he writes is ridiculous, and even if he did so, you would find fault with him as a pedant. We should read authors, and not converse with them." Those who enjoyed his correspond- ence, which was voluminous for one of his years, value his letters highly, but will not allow many of them to be published, they are so full of private allusions, of out- flowings from his own free nature. They are such as none but a friend could write to a friend, and the greater portion of them would lose their interest on the printed page, as the dew-drop parts with its brilliancy when taken up by the chemist for an analysis. What we wish in a friendly correspondence is, that the letter be an emanation of the friend who writes it, that it be himself drawn out, not with any desire of making a show, for this is not friendly, not with any very prominent desire of giving in- 68 MEMOIR. struction, for this is the correspondence of a lecturer, or of a professor, or of a student, rather than of a man ; but with the desire of communing heart with heart, and trans- fusing one's own familiar thoughts or feelings into the soul of another who is absent in body but present in sym- pathy. There are some who can engage in an agreeable kind of letter-writing which tends more immediately and avowedly to intellectual edification, but this is the collo- quy of judgment with judgment, and has no peculiar re- lation to the communings of friend with friend. The subject of this memoir was a true and hearty friend, and all his scholarship never left him a dried up specimen of humanity. But it must not be imagined that his friendship was un- profitable either to himself or to others. The nature of it may be learned from the following description which he has given of one' to whom he had been attached from early childhood, and with whom he had shared the most hidden joys of his life. " I think," he says, " that Mr. Brown was made for my friend, and that I was made for his ; for his faults were those which I have not, and mine are those which he had not. There is a depression in my character where his had a protuberance, and there is a fulness with myself which corresponded with a deficiency in him, so that we met exactly and sympathized in all points." " I may safely say," he writes again, " that of the whole circle of my acquaintance, although there was not one who would better adorn and enliven by his social qualities a circle of pleasure, there was not one who pos- sessed a deeper spirit of piety, or lived nearer to his Sa- viour. I am surrounded by mementos of his religious worth, always valued, but since his death most precious. His letters to me breathed the spirit of a man in whose ' Mv. James G. Brown, formerly of Boston, Mass. MEMOm. m soul religion was the chief treasure. His voice, the tones of which were so familiar in this room, that I hear them this moment, and have heard them again and again since his departure, I remember chiefly for its eloquence in pri- vate prayer, and on the great subject which so often made his eye kindle and his heart overflow. I need not assure you how wide is the vacancy which his loss has left in my heart. Differences of education and temperament and circumstances had only deepened our long attachment. There never has been a time since our first acquaintance, when my interest in him has not led me to anticipate how severe would be the shock of his death. Even now, although the first anguish of grief is over, there are, and there must be for a long time to come, hours when its bitterness will recur afresh to the spirit. Yet God's holy will be done." MR. HOMER IN AFFLICTION. The last of the preceding paragraph suggests a theme for the present. Though the life of our friend was one of sunshine, still there were a few dark clouds which cast their shadow over his feelings and prospects. It is well that he did not go through this vale of tears, without leaving some illustrations of his fitness to endure the ills, as well as enjoy the pleasures of the world. His manly grief, his calm submission to the will of heaven, and the felicitous mode in which he ministered consolation to his afflicted friends, will be seen by the following extract^ from his correspondence ; Andover, Theological Seminary, January 20, and February 27, 1840. — ** The friend of my early days has been torn from me. You know how deep and long con- tinued has been my attachment to Mr. James G. Brown. 70 MEMOIR. My love for him had been growing deeper and deeper every year, until it had sent its roots into the very depths of my soul. For the last few years he had been engaged in commerce at New Orleans, but wishing to gratify the desires, and appease the anxieties of the many who loved him, he had relinquished his business in that city, and was preparing for a permanent residence among his friends at the north. Just before embarking for New Orleans, he wrote as follows : ' I feel a delight in thinking there is One into whose hands I can commit my spirit, and who can command the winds and waves to bear me in safety to my destined port. But if the sea is to prove my grave and burial-place, I pray God that I may be fully prepared for whatever he is to call me to pass through. Infinite wisdom is on the throne, and that which is done is sure to be right.' There were some peculiar reasons which made me de- sirous of seeing him at this time. Never before had I anticipated such pleasure in meeting him, and never be- fore had I looked for his return with such anxiety. For the first time in my life, I examined the ship news every day, from his embarkation at New Orleans to his arrival at New York. The recent disasters on the coast had made me apprehensive of peril for him on his homeward voyage, and I read each paper till I saw with joy the re- cord of his safe return. But he had a perilous passage, and it is almost by a miracle that he escaped the disasters of the sea. Where we least looked for danger, where we all felt as secure as by our own firesides, at the threshold of his home, he met the death from which he had been saved in the hour of previous danger.^ On the afternoon of the thirteenth of January, he left New York for Boston in the steamer Lexington. Amid the flames which con- ^ This incident probably suggested the illustration to be found at the close of Sermon IV, MEMOIR. 71 sumed that ill-fated boat, or amid the cold waters that swallowed up so many of our fellow citizens on that dark night, he perished. His friends feel assured that he died valiantly and sweetly, and resigned himself with Christian composure to the will of his Lord. A (ew days after the conflagration, his trunk was found upon the beach. It had been exposed to piratical rapacity, but the rude hands of the robbers had left what was more precious than all which they took, his pocket Bible and his Daily Food. It was soothing to find that he had recently marked for his perusal the twenty-third Psalm, which embraces the significant verses, 'The Lord is my shepherd,' and * Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil : for thou art with me ; thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.' In his Daily Food he had turned the leaf at the following passages which had been selected for this last day of his life, and which, from his known habits, we believe he had been pondering dur- ing his few last hours : * He that endureth to the end shall be saved,' and, ' Watch therefore, for ye know nei- ther the day nor the hour wherein the Son of Man Cometh.' I have requested Mrs. Sigourney to commemo- rate these and other incidents in a poetical effusion. The following are her stanzas, and there is a charming sim- plicity and a quiet piety about them, which place them far above every thing which has yet been written in reference to that sad disaster. On the death of James Giiiswold Browx, who perisJied on hoard the Lexingtorty January 13, 1840. *Watch,' — B?Li\\\ the Saviour, — ^ watch,* Was this thy theme Of holy meditation, — thou whose heart Buoyant with youth and health and dreams of bliss, Poured forth at morn, sweet words of parting love ? Was this thy theme ? While each rejoicing thought Was radiant with bright im.ages of home. 72 MEMOIR. The glowing fireside, the fraternal smile, The parent's blessed welcome, — long revolved 'Mid distant scenes, and now so near at hand, Almost within thy grasp, — when all conspir'd To Itdl the soul in fond security, — Say,— didst thou watch? The sullen, wreck-strewn beach Makes answer that thou didst. Yea,— the deep sea So pitiless and stem, — who took the dead Unheard, — unanswering, — to her cells profound, Gave back a scroll from thee, more precious far Than ingots of pure gold. So thou didst stand Firm in thy bumish'd armor, — undismayed, A faithful sentinel. — The sudden call. So widely terrible, in words of flame. Found thee prepared. — Sharp path it was, but short, To the Chief Shepherd's everlasting fold. — Let sad affection to her wounded breast Press this rich balm,— and treasuring up the traits Of thy blest life, — grave on her signet ring, * Watch,'— for ye know not when the Son of Man Cometh.* And, therefore, unto all who tread Time's crumbling pathway, saith a voice from heaven, * Watch and he ready ; ' like that faithful one ' Who in the strength and beauty of his prime Sank 'neath the cold wave, to return no more. January 21, 1840. — " Of the burning of the Lexington I heard first at Andover on Thursday evening. The dreadful suspicion that my friend was not safe, at once flashed upon my mind, but I tried to attribute my fears to my own feverish and anxious spirit. Circumstances came to my memory on cooler reflection which quite removed my anxieties, and I was hardly prepared on Friday evening for the reception of the death's list, with the name of my friend too plainly and unequivocally en- rolled in it. For a time it seemed too terrible to be believed. What he was to me, the more than fraternal affection that subsisted between us, you well know. I MEMOIR. * 78 felt for hours a sensation of loneliness in the room where I had so often welcomed him, and where we had taken sweet counsel together. Buried in the memory of his friendship I scarcely left my study for two days.^ When I came out, by the grace of God, it was with refreshment that so much of sacred interest mingled with my remin- iscences. I caught the well-remembered tones of his voice, — but they were in prayer for you and for me, and for all of us. I traced the lines of his writing, — they breathed a Christian comfort and consolation to us in formeT afflictions, when he too was here to mourn. Our strong staff was indeed broken, and our beautiful rod; in the flush of manly beauty and promise, the joy of our hearts was torn from us. But he who administers the chastisement brings with it a sure remedy in the reflec- tion, that the home which our departed one looked for in his earthly pilgrimage, he has found at the right hand of Jesus. What are these repeated bereavements which rend our souls with anguish but the joyous reiinion of our former friends in purer scenes, — and what shall they be to us, but a discipline to ripen us also to follow their footsteps and participate in their reward ? I do not think that one could leave the world with a brighter or sweeter memento, with a more beautiful encouragement to his mourning friends, than Mr. Brown left behind him. In a ^ "I was particularly struck at the time of this sadden bereave- ment with, the quiet and calm resignation with which, after a few hours of deep distress, he yielded to the blow. I read him, on the Sabbath evening after the intelligence was received, the beautiful sermon of Tholuck, entitled, • The Testimony of our Adoption by God the Surest Pledge of Eternal Life.' I could not but look with admiration upon his placid countenance as he seemed to drink in the words of hope and peace. I have since thought, it seems as if the thought occurred to me then, that he bore the pain almost too nobly ; we might have known that he was almost prepared for heaven." — Extract of a letter from the lamented J. H. Bancroft. 7 74 MEMOIR. letter written a few moments before he went on board the Lexington, be says, * I leave to-night, trusting to the watchful care of my Covenant Shepherd.' Who would wish for a more delightful resting place than that which this Guardian Friend provides for his chosen ? It is a pleasant home which he chooses for his flock. And when the chief Shepherd shall appear, who can doubt that our lost ones shall appear with him in glory." " February 8, 1840. — You seem to me to dwell too much upon the aggravating circumstances of our late affliction. This is natural, but unnecessary, and proba- bly incorrect. At first, my own soul was haunted by the terrors of that fearful night, and much of the miserable rhetoric that has appeared in public print upon the sub- ject, has been fitted only to inflame the imagination, and in all probability to carry it beyond the reality. After a cooler examination, I have concluded that the physical suffering of the occasion was probably far less than is generally supposed. The intense and thrilling excite- ment of the scene to many minds would furnish occupa- tion, without giving them an opportunity to brood over their own personal distresses. The human soul is fur- nished by its Creator with powers of self-support, to be developed in great exigencies, which are almost miracu- lous. Where was there an exigency so great as that, — and where was the character containing in itself more sources of relief and even happiness, than that of our friend who has gone ? I think it not impossible that his constitutional ardor may have made him one of the first who perished. If so, his struggles in the benumbing waters could have been but momentary, and his death may have been as serene as it was quick. We should have perhaps preferred to stand by his bedside and watch his lingering agonies; but for him, it was no doubt MEMOIR. 75 physically pleasanter to sink down exhausted and sense- less into his ocean-bed. It was more like a quiet slumber than we are apt to imagine. There is another thought which has given me great consolation, even in the more fearful alternative that he may have continued among the last. Our dear friend was prepared to die; probably, better prepared than many of us who survive. I think of him in that sweet security which the pjesence of Jesus can impart, resigning himself to his fate peacefully and calmly. There is a deep meaning in those passages of Scripture which were the theme of his last perusal and meditation. There is prophetic beauty in the last words which we heard from him. And now, they are as a voice from heaven assuring us that no outward terrors can dis- turb the serenity of God's chosen. I think of him as cheering the comfortless in their gloom. With what ardor may not his zeal have been animated. With what efficiency and success may he not have prosecuted on the burning deck, the mission he was not faithless to in the common walks of life. And perhaps, many poor trem- bling spirits may have been guided by his example and direction to the fold of his Shepherd in heaven. There is a power with which his death speaks to you and to me which I cannot believe we shall be indifferent to. In those last moments, his mental eye no doubt gathered in the sphere of its vision the many who loved him and would mourn his loss. You and I, no doubt, were there, to receive the blessing and the prayer of the dying. Shall not that blessing be upon us through life ? Shall not those prayers be answered in our sanctification ? Shall not our * daily food ' be the admonition, * watch? When I was called about eight months ago, to mourn over the untimely death of one whom we loved, I wrote to you not to be fearful, for God would take care of me. I meant, dim-sighted as I was, that it could not be that 76 MEMOIR. God would afflict us again. I felt that to the survivors life was secure, for God does not often prepare his chas- tisements in quick succession. But now, when I write to you that God will take care of us, I mean for life or for death. He knows what is best. Would God our bleeding hearts might be spared another shock, yet his will be done. Safe are we all, be we frail or be we vig- orous, safe are we all in our Shepherd's care, and there only. I leave you with this kind protector, knowing that he never forsakes his chosen." At subsequent dates he says, " In your affliction, keep up a good heart, let me entreat you. It makes me sad to see that you speak sorrowfully of life. Not that I blame you, but it is so much better to be strong. Read over and over again that ennobling Psalm of Life by Professor Longfellow. Look not mournfully on the past. Trust in Jesus and he will support you, and for you and me and all of us will bring light out of our sorrow. And for the dead, rest to their sweet spirits, a rest that is full of life and love. * We know, we know that their land is bright, And we know that they love there still.' Surely they think of and visit us, and it is not idolatrous to pray that they always may. God-sent messengers are they, angels of mercy watching by our bed-side and hov- ering about our walk. O let us be holy and happy, sur- rounded as we are by such a cloud of witnesses, — with God and Christ and the holy ones whom we used to know and love all gathering about our pathway, and blessing us with a perpetual presence. Of those in heaven, some- thing tells me that ' they love there still.' I do not know that I can reason it out, but it is a demand of my soul MEMOIR. 'W that it must be, and I know that it is so. Yes, the de- parted are still here in the sweet influence of their undy- ing memory, and the consciousness of their ever-present though invisible sympathy and affection. Ever they hover about our pathway. Ever we hear a voice saying to us, Be of good cheer ! * The flowers of our fair garland are torn from us here, only that they may bloom yonder, love- lier and forever.* In the light which thus seems to shine forth from my dark trial, I can adopt the language of Jeremy Taylor as my own. * For myself, I bless God I have observed and felt so much mercy in this angry dis- pensation, that I am almost transported, I am sure, highly pleased, with thinking how infinitely sweet his mercies are when his judgments are so gracious.' Even in this frown of God's providence, the eye of faith beholds the smile of his love. He has opened to us a clear and de- lightful pathway to the eternal world. Mild voices are speaking to us, soft hands are beckoning to us to follow the pious dead and receive their reward. I think I can hear them soothing our sorrow with the sweet assurance that the afflictions of life, the terrors of death are not worthy to be compared with their own far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory. Yesterday was the Sab- bath, and while we were engaged in the imperfect worship of earth, I often thought of my friend who was then em- ployed in nobler and purer services. The recollection of the many precious Sabbaths we had passed together in this room came home to me. There was one, the last he spent with me here, peculiarly fresh in its impression, and delightfully soothing to my sorrow. That Sabbath, we partook together of the sacramental feast. We talked of the destiny of the soul, and the bliss of heaven. We remembered at our social altar the then scattered mem- bers of his family, never forgotten by him in his devotions. One of that family, the sister whom we were so soon to 7* 1C MEMOIR. mourn, was that day in eternity, though we knew not of it. Much of our conversation and employment, as I afterwards thought, was beautifully prophetic of what I dare not call, our loss, but of the new accession to the society of heaven. And now, there seems to have been a deeper, a still more significant prediction, which no doubt was verified when the blessed spirit of the first-called welcomed this brother to her happy home." t On the afternoon of the Sabbath which the preceding letter refers to, the last Sabbath in June, 1839, Mr. Homer read in company with Mr. Brown, the funeral sermon of Jeremy Taylor on the Countess of Carberry. He paused often as he was reading, and spoke of the resemblance between the virtues of the Countess as they are described in the sermon, and the characteristics of the lady whom he alludes to in the last of the passages quoted above, and who as he afterwards learned was borne to her grave at the very hour of his perusing that sermon. By a sudden casualty she had been torn from her family and children at Johnstown, N. Y., " and I," said Mr. Homer, " with- out suspecting the appropriateness of my employment, was celebrating her obsequies, while the procession were slowly moving to her tomb, and I knew it not." A few days after he heard of this bereavement, he wrote the following letter to his friend Mr. Brown : " July 3, 1839. — How little we thought in the pleasure of our mutual welcome on the noon of Saturday that one so near to us was just receiving a welcome to a sphere of which ear hath not heard nor heart conceived. How little we thought as we were reading over that funeral discourse of Jeremy Taylor, that we were rehearsing the praises of a kindred spirit who had just left our own cir- cle. When we talked on Sabbath morning of the future MEMOIR. fO blessedness of the righteous, she was, no doubt, richly participating in it ; and while we were celebrating in our feeble way the triumphs of Christ's love at his table, she, no doubt was singing the new song, and enjoying a more intimate and blissful communion. O may we meet her there ! Which of us can any longer think of loving for this life alone, when we hear her mild sweet voice warn- ing us to love for heaven, — to cherish all our earthly affec- tions in such a way that they can be perpetuated beyond the grave." On several occasions when the subject of this memoir was bereaved of a friend, he gave expression to his feel- ings in verse. The following lines he wrote soon after the sudden bereavement to which the last of the forego- ing letters has reference : ' I hear thy voice, fond sleeper, now, Not as it rose in gladsome hour. When joy illumed thy radiant brow, And life bloomed fair with many a flower, But now with solemn tones and still That wake each chord with finer thrill. I hear thy voice in many a scene Where thou in buoyant hope didst roam, ifl*^ Not such as when thyself hast been -^^ The cherished idol of thy home : '^^-"'^i But now in accents richly deep ^^ffl^H^^j^ From the low grave where thou dost sleep. I hear thy voice in melting song. Not as its cadence charmed the ear Amid the gay and happy throng Who gathered round thy beauty here. A spirit's joy, a spirit's lyre Thy strains of melody inspire. " t-i 't"s I hear thy voice in fondness call, . .^ Not as it gave its witching tone '^ To sway with soft and gentle thrall, And soothe the sorrows of thine o-\vn. But quivering now with purer love Por us below, for those above. 80 MEMOIR. I hear thy voice ! It cometh. oft '^ In sorrow's gush and memory's swell, When sigh we for its welcome soft Or whisper of its sad farewell. It comes with happy tone and blest And bids us to thine own sweet rest." MR. HOMER S RELIGIOUS CHARACTER. The depths of the sorrow which has been indicated in the foregoing letters were disclosed to but few of Mr. Homer's friends. His inmost feelings he was not apt to reveal. Hence his religious character was under- stood only by those who were intimate with him. He kept no daily record of his emotions ; he was afraid that while writing his diary, he should often " turn an eye to the window," and the private journal would, after all, be prepared for public inspection. What will men think of this, if it should ever be exposed ? is a question that slyly creeps into the mind of even a secret diarist. He feared the influence of a religious record upon his own heart. If a man be moved by strong impulses of piety, while he is making the record, he will use glowing language, and this, meeting his eye a month afterward, will give him a higher notion of his goodness than he can entertain truly or safely. If he be moved by no such impulses, he will express deep lamentation over his spiritual sloth, and when he reviews the mourning record, he will form too exalted an opinion of the humility that prompted it. If he have defrauded his neighbor in a bargain, he will not be so wil- ling to write a plain narrative of the fraud, as to pour forth his sorrow for a want of trust in divine providence ; and the grief expressed for this comparatively respectable failing will remind him, years afterward, of his delicate moral sensibility, rather than of his flagrant crime. " Last week," said Mr. Homer, " I derived great pleasure from reading the religious diary of . It is rich, rich^ MEMOIR. 81 in religious experience. He seems to have elaborated his love to Christ until it appears to be almost seraphic. But alas ! I shall never read that diary again, for I perceive that a year or two before his death he re-wrote it. What must a man's expectation be, in penning his religious journal the second time 1 " It is to be regretted, however, that these injurious ten- dencies of keeping a private record assumed so great a prominence in Mr. Homer's mind. The positive good resulting from this practice would, in his own case, have overbalanced the evil. But his most sacred feelings he shrunk from disclosing, even to himself. He was not communicative on all other themes, and silent on his own Christian experience ; but his reserve on this theme was precisely what we should expect from his native delicacy. Indeed his whole religious character was in keeping with himself He was not a doctrine in theology, neither was he moral perfection, but he was — Bradford Homer — guile- less and pure-minded, conscious of an earnest love, but recoiling from the least semblance of a parade of it. He looked and spoke naturally when religion was the theme of discourse, and all his modes of manifesting religious feeling were such as accorded with his temperament and tastes. The phrase, naturalness of piety, is an ambigu- ous one, but if it were not, it would well designate his character. The perfection of goodness is to make a right use of the nature which God has given us. As it is one of the highest attainments to be natural in any thing, so it is the last attainment of a good man, to regain entirely the nature that was lost in the fall. To shun artificial developments and mere conventional forms, and to let one's free and full heart flow out in the channel of true benevolence is a great thing ; far greater than to catch a certain good tone, and to be familiar with a round of 82 MEMOIR. phrases that may happen to form the Shibboleth of a com- munity. Like himself his piety was retiring. Others were more regular than he at the public meeting for prayer ; but there has seldom been found a Christian more punctilious in observing his hours of secret devotion. " After I had retired at night, I always heard his voice in earnest pray- er," is the testimony of one who lived in the room con- tiguous to his at Amherst. The same witness is borne by one at Andover. That he allowed his secret prayers to be audible, is indeed somewhat of an anomaly in his religious life, for he was fond of shunning the least appear- ance of parade, and if any one thing more than another were his abhorrence, it was Pharisaism. If the sound of his piety did not go forth from the crowded hall so loudly as that of others, he was faithful to the hour of religious concert with a few absent friends. Like himself too, his piety was kind, condescending and considerate. He was not a noisy member of a Peace Society, nor clamorous for Moral Reform, but he cultivated the amiable instincts of his nature, and delighted in diffusing happiness among those around him. His motto was, " Caritate et benevolentia sublata, omnis est e vita sublata jucunditas." He did not strive nor cry, nor was his voice heard in the street. He did not break the bruised reed, nor quench the smoking flax. He was ever marked for his kindness to those who were feeble in the Christian faith. '' He plied them with the arts of a sacred courtship," and allured them to higher attainments in the spiritual life, and while he reproved them, they loved him. He delighted in taking up what others had thrown away, and doing what he could for the rescue of one that was given over to uncovenanted mer- cies. Often was he asked by one of his friends, What protege have you now in your train 1 It was pleasing to see the readiness with which his spirit, by an instinct, M£MOIR. 83 sought out the persecuted, the down-trodden, — how quick he was to defend from all injustice the weaker of two op- ponents, and if the question between the two were exactly balanced, he was only to learn which was the stronger ere his sympathies clustered around the feebler. From the earliest days of his religious life until the last, he felt a peculiar sympathy for those who had not the cheering in- fluences of the right faith. He exerted an influence over them which none of his brethren could attain. He would labor to insinuate the truth into their minds and charm away their prejudices. He would concede to them what- ever he might with an approving conscience, admit the force of their objections, if there were force in them, and confess that he had felt the same, and tell how he was res- cued from their power. Then he would intrench himself upon the strong grounds of his faith, defend its essential features with a determined zeal, preserve his kindness and equanimity amid somewhat acrimonious assaults, and in some pleasing instances he has convinced the gainsayer and relieved the doubter. Not that he always would directly introduce the subject of difference, but like Her- bert's country parson, with his great object " he mingled other discourses for conversation's sake, and to make his higher purposes slip the more easily." He never meant to be rash in his assaults upon the faith of his opponents, but he premeditated both the subjects and the style of his discourse with them, and laid his plans for skilfully allur- ing them to a religious life. He once walked his room until eleven o'clock at night, for the purpose of devising the best scheme for reaching the conscience of one whom he pitied, but he could devise no safe expedient, and therefore did nothing. In some respects it would have been wiser for himself to associate more than he did with those who were con- firmed and mature in the Christian life ; but while there 84 MEMOIR. were minds which could be led by him through a maze of scepticism, and which needed the peculiar attractions of his fellowship, he chose to forego his individual benefit. In a letter to one who had but recently entered upon a religious course, he says, *' I am rejoiced that you do not think of losing your interest in any of your old com- panions, although they may not sympathize fully with the change in your views and feelings. You may do them much good. I know that the intellectual arrogance of a vain philosophy furnishes a most unprofitable field for la- bor, but even that cannot be proof against the power of a holy life, certainly not against the working of the Spirit for which we may always pray. Nor are we left to our religion as if it could find no response in the intellect as well as the heart. Let us sometimes meet the wisdom of this world upon its own ground. Surely the philosophy of a mind like Paul's is not to be contemned, any more than his sacred logic can be grappled with and overthrown. With such a one we might be proud to sit down and weep over sin, to hang our hopes on the foolishness of the cross, to content ourselves with the simple revelation of myste- ries at which we could but cry out, * O the depth ! ' Chiefly may we be proud to sit down like children at the feet of him who spake as never man spake. Human philosophy never provided such an instructor, such a Saviour. It is a gift to the world which meets the want of every mind. And he alone is blessed who hears in the words, * Come unto me,' an invitation to his own world- worn and unsatisfied nature, and is determined to make the noble sentiment of Chrysostom his own, ' When we rise, the cross — when we lie down, the cross — in all places and at all times, the cross, shining more glorious than the sun.' " There was a kind of generosity and healthfulness in Mr. Homer's religious character. His views of truth MEMOIR*' ^j^ were rational, and he learned religious lessons from all that he read or heard. " Some of my brethren," he writes, " have been a little scandalized at the want of spirituality in the exercises which I have been describing to you. But on my mind they have a decidedly religious influ- ence. They send me to my knees, that I may ask God for his blessing upon the good counsels which are given us, and my own feeble endeavors to live up to them. They give me higher views of my great work, of my solemn calling ; and if this be less religious than such a discourse as leaves us weary and dissatisfied, then religion is something different from an active consecra-^ tion of the soul to God." His healthful interest in all that is good and graceful, his sympathy with natural vir*- tue even where but little of it was to be found, and hiy kindliness of feeling toward all who belonged to his race,, and especially toward those whose character was unfortu- nately misunderstood, made him appear more liberal and. catholic than some would think either judicious or safe. His error would always be on the side of leniency rather than of bigotry. It was not his highest aim to become popular in the church, but to set an example of enlarged, comprehensive piety, and to secure the favor of God rather than the praise of even good men. *' I tremble,?** he said, " for the Christian who has a high repute in the' world for his spiritual attainments. I pray God that he may be as humble as he is famous. It is cruel for our religious reviews to speak of living authors as eminent for piety. These authors will read the commendation, and* if they believe the half of what is written, they will think more highly of themselves than they ought to* think." Besides his quickness of sympathy with all who were" in need of moral support, his readiness to be touched with the feeling of their infirmities, and his affable com- 8 86 MEMOIR. panionship even with such as preferred to keep aloof from religious society, the more obvious peculiarities of his religious action were his wisdom in adopting fit means for fit ends, and his freedom from all hackneyed and cant phraseology. He was not so fond of exhorting men *' to embrace the Saviour," as to rely for salvation on the atonement ; nor did he inquire so often " what were their frames of mind," or " how they had enjoyed a particular season," as he was of learning, in easy and incidental converse, their spiritual state. The following is one among many specimens of his style in exhorting a sinner to repentance. The reader will perceive how sedulous he was to avoid the phrases which so often annoy the person whom they are designed to benefit, hardening the heart because they disgust the taste. "Andover, March 8, 1840. — It gives me great pleasure to hear from your letter, that some of your own friends are beginning to walk in the good way. I learn from various sources that the Spirit of God is now very near to the families and churches of Boston, and I have not ceased to pray that you may not Jet this golden opportunity pass unimproved. Something has whispered to me that the harvest season of your soul is at hand. If you suffer it to leave you before your peace is made with God, who can predict that there will ever be another period when the Spirit and the bride will urge their invitation so persuasively as they do now ? And if you resist these influences, what can be expected for the lesser influences which may appeal to you in future, when your heart may be more hardened than it is at present. It made me glad that you could write me of being ' at times anxious for the salvation of your soul.' But I re- joice with trembling, for I know that Christ requires something more than occasional anxiety. He demands MEMOIR. 8T that you give yourself no rest till you have yielded to his claim. I He asks something more than anxiety, — he asks a full surrender of your powers and affections to his ser- vice. He contemplates with no satisfaction the heart that has been awakened by his voice only to disobey it. Could there be a more reasonable demand than his, — that you this instant fix your heart on the love that bled and died for you, and love it ; that without a moment's delay you resolve to keep his commands, and keep them, no longer impelled by desires for your own gratification, but sweetly inclined to do his will, through life and for- ever. Let me entreat you not to rest secure that you are on the way to repentance, for repentance is a duty that must be performed now, without delay. Let me urge you not to deceive yourself by imagining some more con- venient season, though not far off, when you can begin to live for God. JVow is the only sure moment held out in the word of God, when the soul's salvation may be se- cured. Will you not then repair immediately to that Saviour who is waiting to receive each lost and sinful child for whom he poured out his precious blood. Choose him for your guide and portion Give him the heart you are now wasting on the world. For every earthly sacri- fice he will restore you an hundred fold, in the green pas- tures through which he leads his chosen on earth, and by the river of God in heaven." It is as forming a new variety among the plants that our heavenly Father hath planted, that the religious life of Mr. Homer elicits the interest of his friends. Each differing beauty in the garden of the Lord conduces to that impression of completeness which ought to be made by the whole scene. The elements of a religious character are combined in various proportions in different individuals. Each of these combinations has its excel- OO MEMOIB. lences ; no one of them is a standard for exclusive imita- tion. They depend on varieties of temperament and of early training, and are all deficient when compared with the perfect model that shines forth in the gospel. An error of many Christians is, that they attach an authority to the example of some imperfect man, and debar from their fellowship all who do not follow that example. One class of religious developments they commend too exclu- sively, and are intolerant of another class which are useful in their own sphere, but are not in sympathy with the provincial taste. Our duty is to reverence the graces of the Spirit whatsoever they be, and to aim after that union of all the virtues which we discover in our great Exemplar. The subject of this memoir had not the deep self- abhorrence of him who cried out in view of his sins, " In- finite upon infinite— infinite upon infinite;" nor had he the sombre and gloomy piety which made him walk over the ground like David Brainerd, fearing that the earth was just ready to open itself and swallow him up ; nor had he the bruised and morbid spirit of Cowper, nor the impos- ing and awe-inspiring virtues of Payson, nor the spirited and impetuous piety of Baxter, pressed on by an irritated nerve, and looking for no peace till he reached the Saint's Everlasting Rest. There was the calm and philosophical devotion of Bishop Butler, — there was the mild and equable and philanthropic temper of Blair and of Tillot- son ; but it was neither of these that Mr. Homer held up as his exclusive model. He had not attained a perfect symmetry of Christian virtue, but he was aiming after it, and striving to blend the graces of the gospel into one luminous yet mild, rich yet simple expression. MEMOIR. ^ It is said by some uninspired men, that our Saviour while on earth never laughed. This assertion, which is probably false, would prove nothing if it were true. He who left the abodes of eternal blessedness and was God manifest in the flesh, he who bore a world's redemption upon his heart, who came that he might suffer, and suf- fered that we might be healed, who died to bear our sins, and in his death was forsaken even by his Father, such a being might well do many things which we may not do, and abstain from much that we may practice. We, who are enjoying the fruit of his labors, and are living on the merits of his death, need not be always sombre and ex- ceeding sorrowful. It is also said that stern realities are before us, sick- ness, bereavement, death ; and in view of the evils to which we are hastening, we should repress our sportive tendencies and prepare for the dark hour. It is indeed good to think of our dying scenes, to think of them often, so often that we may rise above the fear of death, and become conquerors through him that loved us. But are these to be our only thoughts ! Is there to be no variety of Christian feeling ? Shall we always speak on the minor key ? Are there not green spots on the earth, as well as arid wastes ? Are there not bright seasons in life, and joyous meetings and thrilling prospects, and is not religion too often confounded with gloom and sad- ness ? The subject of this memoir was a serious and thought- ful man, but was religiously careful to prevent his serious- ness from being degraded into dulness. He was earnest and solemn ; but *' as the two greatest men and gravest divines of their time, Gregory Nazianzen and Basil, could entertain one another with facetious epistles," so in 8* 90 MEMOIR. the present instance all needful care was taken to prevent solemnity from degenerating into sanctimony. He looked upon sanctimony as a solecism in the expression of good feeling, as a blunder of soberness. It is not a rational interest in grave and momentous concerns, but a stiff and monotonous gravity where there is no need of it. It consists in grieving at a time when joy would be more appropriate, in wearing a sad countenance where God and nature call for smiles, and speaking in semitones where all demureness and whining are like snow in mid- summer. It is sometimes a morbid dissatisfaction with the world, and is mistaken for a rational longing after heaven. It is sometimes a sullen or a misanthropic tem- per, and is honored with the title of hatred to the sins of men. It is a want of religious health, and may now and then be cured by an innocent joyousness of temper as by a medicine. It is a mortifying fact, we are men and not spirits. The truth cannot be concealed, we are made of the dust of the earth, and in the strange commingling of mind with matter, there is a law of contraries which is as fixed as any other law. If we would be intellectual we must eat ; if we would be wakeful, we must sleep ; if we would toil hard and long, we must rest betimes ; and if we would be truly sober, sober as a man is and not as an automaton, we must not dry up the vein of humor, which is one of the veins that help to fill out the human system. The proper regulation of a humorous fancy was often the subject of Mr. Homer's thoughts. Among the gifi^ with which he had been richly endued by him who creates nothing in vain, was a quick sense of the ludicrous ; and this he deemed it wiser to control than to extirpate. He regarded it as a part of his constitution and as a fit an- tagonist to another part, a tendency to a morbid gloom. He resisted this tendency like a wise and brave man, so MEMOIR. ^] that some of his intimate companions were never aware of his possessing it. As he admired that great law of the universe according to which a single energy is modified by its opposite, so in his own constitution he set one thing over against another, and by his buoyant sallies of wit he diverted his mind, in a good degree, from preying upon itself He thus preserved for so long a time and amid wasting toils his uninterrupted health. It was not so easy for him to declare war against a comic humor, as it is for those who are never assailed by such an enemy. He had no very profound reverence for the self-denial of those men who have resolved to banish every witticism from their thoughts, if perchance one should ever be suggested to them. It is not difficult for a man to be grave who can never be otherwise. On the other hand, they who are fond of sparkling humor are on that account disposed to commend it. Men love to praise themselves by extolling such faculties as they possess, and undervaluing such as are denied to them. One thing is certain, we should never indulge the exhilarating passions while we think them wrong or injurious. Another thing is equally cer- tain, we should not imagine them to be wrong or injurious, unless they be so. For although innocent pleasures invigorate the moral sense while they are viewed as inno- cent, they produce an opposite effect when their character is misunderstood. They become guilty by being thought so. The person who never smiles, will do a thousand worse things from which a smile would have saved him. An occasional liberty of this sort is one of the safety valves of the moral constitution. " Men only become friends," says Dr. Johnson, *• by community of pleasures. He who cannot be.softened into gayety, cannot easily be melted into kindness. Upon this principle one of Shakspeare's personages despairs of gaining the love of Prince John of r 92 MEMOIR. Lancaster, for ' he could not make him laugh.' " Dif- fering temperaments, it is true, must be governed by dif- ferent laws, but for every man it is the one great law, that he should exercise all the sensibilities which God has given him, and in the proportion which their relative value prescribes ; that he should pass his best hours in labor for the good of others, and in his remaining hours should refresh himself for his returning toils. There was something intangible and evanescent in the sportiveness of Mr. Homer. It was so refined as to elude the perception of some. He produced an effect when no one could tell how or why. He was resorted to, as a kind of physician, by the intimate friend who had wearied himself in intense thought and had begun to suffer the corroding of over-strained faculties. No one but Dr. Barrow can describe his facetiousness, and the ** unfair preacher" would say, that ** it consisted sometimes in pat allusion to a known story, or in seasonable application of a trivial saying ; sometimes it lurked under an odd simili- tude, or was lodged in a sly question, in a smart answer, in a quirkish reason, in a shrewd imitation, in cunningly diverting or cleverly retorting an objection. Sometimes it was couched in a bold scheme of speech, in a tart irony, in a lusty hyperbole, in a startling metaphor, in a plau- sible reconciling of contradictions, in acute nonsense, or in sarcastical twitches that are needful to pierce the thick skins of men. Sometimes it arose only from a lucky hit- ting upon what is strange, sometimes from a crafty wresting of obvious matter to the purpose ; often it consisted in one knows not what, and sprung up one can hardly tell how. It was, in short, a manner of speaking out of the simple and plain way, which by a pretty surprising strangeness in conceit or expression did affect and amuse the fancy, stirring in it some wonder and breeding some delight thereto, gratifying curiosity with its rareness, MEMOIR. 99 diverting the mind from its road of tiresome thoughts, and seasoning matters otherwise distasteful or insipid with an unusual and thence grateful tang." The facetiousness of Mr. Homer was less noticeable in earlier than in later life. As his application to study became the more intense, he was the more inclined to refresh his exhausted spirit in the exhilarations of humor. He multiplied his reliefs when he increased his tasks. As the reservoir deepened and widened the jet played quicker and higher. When he commenced his parochial labor, he deemed it advisable to check somewhat the out- flowings of his amusing fancy, but he soon found that he needed the relaxation which he had abandoned ; and that, whatever others might do, he could not preserve his elas- ticity in toil without the aid of that nimble faculty, which was designed to refresh a wearied spirit by its grotesque and diverting images. He was as conscientious in his indulgence as he was in his labor, for he knew like Her- bert's country parson, that *' nature will not bear ever- lasting droopings, and that pleasantness of disposition is a great key to do good, not only because all men shun the company of perpetual severity, biit also for that when they are in company, instructions seasoned with pleasant- ness both enter sooner and root deeper. Wherefore he condescended to human frailties, both in himself and others, and intermingled some mirth in his discourses occasionally, according to the pulse of the hearer." It is not pretended that Mr. Homer always indulged his facetiousness with a religious motive, and controlled it with a firmness of principle that never knew remission. He was not one of those perfect men who live in biogra- phies, but nowhere else, and who never utter a word which dying they would wish to recall. All that we care to say in his praise is, that the charms of his conversation were greater, and the foibles of it less, than those of most 94 MEMOIR. men, even good men. His excellences were positive rather than negative, and he must have been more than human if they were never combined vi^ith. a fault. His was a mind of vivacity and ardor, and it was a well regu- lated mind ; but these properties are less favorable than hebetude and coldness to the reputation of a perfectly faultless man. It was common indeed to speak of him as faultless, he was so free from the usual foibles of seden- tary persons, from all the malignant feelings, from bigotry and its kindred vices. But he well knew that one who ofTendeth not in word is a perfect man, and he was quick to confess that he had never attained this perfection. Designing to do good by innocent accommodations to others, he sometimes failed in his plan, and found it easier to go down to them than bring them up to himself. His virtue lay in attempting to do good when others would shrink back from the effort; and if in pursuing his purpose he found a temptation which " proved too strong for young Melancthon," even then his failing leaned to virtue's side ; but he mourned over it as one who aimed to be pure from the blood of all men. Of a summer evening, toward the close of a session in the Theological Seminary, as he was winding his way with a friend over one of their accustomed walks, he said, as nearly as can now be remembered, '* I never ac- complished so much as I have done during the past term, but my influence has not been precisely what I wish to have it. In my excessive labors I resorted to mental relaxation as a duty, but I occasionally lost my regard to it as such, and sought it as a mere pleasure. I have found it hard to draw the line between the end of reason and the beginning of superstition, and easy to glide from facetiousness into what I have heretofore aimed to avoid, levity. But I must check myself on both sides, and in shunning lightness of speech must not fall into gloomi- MEMOIR. 9B ness. When a man has committed one error he is strongly tempted to rush into another of a different sort. We must bear in mind that God never bestows a favor upon us which is not subject to perversion, and an enlightened faith will not allow us to trample on a gift of Providence because it may be abused. If we have a sprightliness of fancy, we must not become torpid through fear of being gay. I meant to enlarge my usefulness by the very thing which has diminished it, but I must not diminish it still more by despising an indulgence which I have used, at times, less wisely than I meant to do." He might have added, that after all, a failure in any attempt suggests some reason for gratitude. If the at- tempt were a bad one, we should be thankful that we • have failed in it ; if it were a good one, we should be thankful that we have made it, and without the trial we could not have failed. He who says nothing lest he should err, is further from perfection than he who tries to say a useful thing, even though his success be not equal to his effort. There is a kind of taciturnity which is " wise in fools, and foolish in wise men." It does no prominent mischief, and not even a latent good. So there is a kind of free converse which is a sweetener of human life, and which disarms men strangely of an evil spirit, but which, though begun with a right aim, ends occasionally in some wrong impression. It springs, how- ever, from a positive virtue, and this, even a little of it, is better than blank stupidity. Heaven is the only place . where we shall attain all that is good without any of its ' alloy ; and where holiness will cease to be regarded as a negative thing, a mere freedom from foibles without the energy of practical benevolence. In analyzing a character and dissecting each several attribute by itself, there is always danger of giving an undue prominence to some quality that is isolated from VO MEMOIR. its connections. It should therefore be repeated, that the property which we have now been canvassing was not to all observers a striking, and to some not even a noticeable trait in Mr. Homer's mind. It was not exhibited at all times and in all companies. His character was compre- hensive and symmetrical. Viewed from different points of observation it disclosed varying excellences, and no two of his friends would exactly agree in their delineation of all its features. It may be said of him as of another, ** You have not done with him when you have mentioned "^ two or three good traits." It may also be remarked that if his example is to be followed, it should be followed in his labors as well as his •reliefs. '• May I read Shakspeare as much as he did 1" Yes, if you will read it with as philosophical a spirit, and pray as earnestly for the guiding influences of Heaven. " May I take as much interest in the Essays of Elia as he took ? " Yes, if you will commune as he did with the itiaster minds of the ancient world, if you will read the Greek and Hebrew Scriptures with all of his sympathy and delight, and if like him you will aim to resist every impulse that lessens your fervor of devotion. He thought so often of the scenes that lie hidden behind the veil, his conscience was so enlightened, and his sense of decorum so exact, that he might often be trusted where others who have not his safeguards would become absorbed in a pas- time, and convert a means into an end. He was enam- ored of innocence, and none the less so when he found it in pleasures ; but too many are enamored of pleasure none the less when it is devoid of innocence. At first view it seems easy to imitate a Christian scholar in his diversions ; but we must remember that all true divertise- ment presupposes habitual toil, and that the pleasures of , a Christian imply a sensitiveness of the moral faculty. He who would imitate another's repose must qualify him- MEMOIR. 9T self for it by fatigue, and the fatigue of a good man is obtained by useful exertion. MR. HOMER AT SOUTH BERWICK. In May, 1840, while Mr. Homer was a member of the Theological Seminary, he spent nearly four weeks at South Berwick, Maine ; and by his preaching and pastor- al labor so endeared himself to the Congregational church and society in that place, that they invited him to become their minister. So peculiar was the interest which they manifested in him, that after mature delibera- tion he accepted their call. He had been earnestly en- treated to take the charge of a more conspicuous parish in one of our Atlantic cities ; but he chose to dwell in a modest valley, amid scenes that favored his contemplative habits, rather than to live amid noise and bustle and parade. The town of South Berwick is in the south-westera part of the State of Maine, and is separated from the- State of New Hampshire by a very narrow stream. The village is near the head of the navigation of the Piscata- qua, and is about fourteen miles from Portsmouth, N. H. It contains four places for public worship ; the Methodist, Baptist, Free-will Baptist, and Congregational, and half a mile from it is a small Episcopal church. It also con- tains a large and respectably endowed Academy, which was founded as early as 1792, and has exerted an impor- tant influence upon the character of the surrounding population. From some of the eminences in South Berwick there is a beautiful view of the village of Great Falls, four miles toward the north-west, and of several cascades upon the stream that winds through the valley. Agamenticus rises about ten miles distant, and adds a singular charm to the southern prospect from the village. 9 98 MEMOIR. There are three large manufacturing establishments in the place, and the town presents many advantages for commercial enterprise. It contains two thousand three hundred inhabitants. The church over which Mr. Homer was ordained consists of one hundred and twenty-five members, and the congregation to which he preached varied from two hundred and fifty to three hundred. Twenty-five young men from this small town have been graduated at our collegiate institutions, and Mr. Homer ordinarily preached to twelve or fifteen persons who have received a liberal education. On the sixth of October, 1840, he was married, at Buffalo, N. Y., to Miss Sarah M. Brown, daughter of Mr. James F. Brown of Boston, and sister of Mr. Homer's early and lamented friend. On the eleventh of November he was ordained at South Berwick. A mem- ber ^ of the Council that ordained him has written the following description of his appearance at this time. ** He discovered at his examination a mind that was habituated to original thought. His religious views were decidedly evangelical, and had been embraced after a patient study. He had not adopted a creed because it was recommended by great names, and he avoided stereotyped phraseology in the statement of his faith. He had studied the Bible for himself, and was cautious of stating his views more strongly than his convictions would justify. He had evidently attended to the contro- verted points in metaphysics and philosophy which have relation to religious faith ; and when questions were put to him involving disputes of this nature, he was wary in his answers, for he anticipated other questions that might be in reserve. He saw whither the inquiry would lead. The testimony of the Scriptures was to him a sufficient ^ Rev. Silas Aiken, late pastor of Park-street Chxircli, Boston, Mass. MEMOIR. VSI ground of faith ; but in matters of doubtful disputation, he would declare a belief only so far as he had found reasons for one. He had marked the proper limits of faith. On subjects intrinsically difficult or doubtful, he expressed himself with reserve. Where many young men, less acquainted with the history of religious opin- ions, would have blushed to confess ignorance, he freely declared his doubts, and seemed aware that others were equally in the dark with himself. In a word, it was obvi- ous that the principles and habits of mind, so early formed, gave promise of rare ability in stating, explaining and defending divine truth." The following is the Creed which Mr. Homer read before the Council, and from which he had, of set purpose, excluded many of the technical phrases of theology. " I believe in the existence of God. I find that such a being is demanded by my moral nature, and the evidence of my own spirit is confirmed by what I behold of the marks of design around me and within me. God has given in his word an infallible revelation of his own character, and of his relation to his creatures. From the Holy Scriptures, and from that light which every human being possesses in his own soul, should be compiled his system of religioiis belief. I accordingly believe that God is one, that he is absolutely eter- nal, without beginning and without end, and as he exists without succession, in him there can be neither change nor shadow of turn- ing. That he has knowledge and power infinitely higher in kind and degree than the knowledge and power of his creatures, and that there is no place in his universe where these attributes do not extend and act. I believe that to him may be ascribed goodness, mercy and grace, wisdom, justice and veracity. These truths are most of them rendered highly probable by reason, and all of them are removed beyond a doubt by the express declaration of the Bible. A contemplation of the character of God proves how incompre- hensible are his perfections, and renders it highly improbable that the mode of his existence would be similar to that of his creatures. 100 MEMOIR. Accordingly I am fully prepared to believe wliat the Scriptures assert of the divinity of Father, Son and Holy Ghost, and in my faith, though not in my reason, to reconcile the Trinity with the Unity of God. I believe that God has known and determined, from all eternity, every thing which exists. As a distinction is made in his admin- istration between the righteous and the wicked, I believe that it was always intended. For wise reasons, known only to himself, God selected certain of his creatures to be the subjects of grace, and the heirs of glory ; while he determined to leave others to perish in their sins. At the same time, as the divine decree is not the rule of human conduct, I shall preach that man is as free and independent in his moral and religious actions, as he is in the ptir- suit of his secular business, and that every man can obey the de- mands of the gospel, and will be punished for neglecting to avail himseK of his ability. I believe that our first parents were for a time perfectly holy, but when they disobeyed the command of God, they fell at once from their pure estate, and all their posterity were involved in the con- sequences of their fall. Every human being now comes into the world with a bias to sin rather than to holiness, and all his moral acts are wrong until he becomes regenerated by the Spirit of God. The depravity of man implies a want of will, rather than a natural inability to obey the divine command. Nothing but the special influences of the Holy Spirit, operating through the truth, will change this perverse inclination, and make the sinner willing in the day of God's power. And he, who is once radically changed in his moral character, wiU be kept by divine grace from falling into final impenitence and ridn. In the renewed man there is still much of remaining imperfec- tion, and no subsequent obedience can atone for previous sins. God has in mercy provided a way of pardon for all men, thiough the death of Jesus Christ, the Mediator. By faith in this atoning Saviour we may be justified, not through the merit there is in faith, but through the grace that accepts a vicarious atonement for our sins. I believe that after death there is a retribution, the reprobate being cast into a state of suflering, and the elect being introduced to scenes of joy. Not however until after the resurrection and judgment, will the misery of the one or happiness of the other be consunmiated. The soul is immortal, and every circumstance in MEMOIR. 101 its nature, and every indication of Scripture favor the idea tliat its retribution, for joy or for wo, will be as lasting as its existence." Soon after his ordination, Mr. Homer invited his parish- ioners to meet him of an evening, and to hear his plans for future labor. He stated to them that on the Wednes- day, Thursday and Friday afternoons of each week, he should make pastoral visits ; that on Monday, Tuesday and Saturday afternoons he would be happy to see them at his lodgings ; that he should be in his study every fore- noon, and then could not allow himself to be interrupted, unless in case of urgent necessity ; that he could not mingle in their social parties, for his evenings were too precious to be lost from his study.^ He urged his hearers to regularity in their attendance upon the services of the sanctuary ; he assured them that he should labor on his sermons, and should preach on the Sabbath what he had written during the week, whether his auditors were many or few ; that he should have no rainy-day discourses for rainy-day audiences, and sun-shining sermons for a fair weather congregation, but should give to the few who dis- regarded the storm, what he had prepared for the many who were more afraid of an unpleasant atmosphere than of spiritual poverty. His remarks on this occasion pro- duced a salutary effect. The number of those who attended church on the unpleasant Sabbaths of his min- istry was greater by half than had formerly ventured forth in a storm ; and though the frowning of the ele- ments would still deter some of his people from visiting the sanctuary, it had less influence on his own congrega-r tion than on any other in the village. The industry and system to which he had habituated * In a letter to a friend he says, " A minister must preserve the habits of a student, in other words, the student mill out, or r^itljer will not out, winter evenings." 9*5 "ftfe MEMOIR. himself in the preparatory schools were now his second nature. He had never quieted himself in a loose and irreg- ular discipline, with the hope that when he entered upon active life, all the requisite good habits would come to him of their own accord. He prescribed certain hours for familiar converse with his friends, certain hours for his classical studies, three times a day for his private de- votions, and, with his characteristic system, he wrote the names of different individuals in his society, for whom he was to offer especial prayer on successive days. His plans for beneficent action are said by his parish- ioners to have been formed and executed with peculiar sagacity and tact. He first endeavored to revive the Sab- bath School, and by skilful efforts he gave an impulse to it which it is hoped will be productive of lasting good. He introduced an additional number of both teachers and pupils into the school, and made it attractive to the old as well as the young. He was peculiarly attentive to the younger classes, and strongly attached them to himself When visiting a family, he was fond, like Robert Hall, of ** stealing in earlier than he was expected, that he might for a time share in the gambols and gayety of the chil- dren." He instituted a new plan for conducting the exer- cises of a weekly religious meeting, and for promoting among his people a systematic acquaintance with divine truth. On the Friday evening of one week, he would propose a subject, divide it into several branches, and appoint three or four members of his church to investigate each of these different parts, and state the results of their investigation on the next Friday evening. After their remarks, he gave his own views of the subject, and they were always such as indicated a studious preparation. Having adopted several other expedients for quickening the religious feeling of his people, he devised a plan for awakening among them a deeper interest in the cause of MEMOIR. m foreign missions, and inducing them to contribute more generously to our various benevolent societies. He also intended to deliver an address in the spring of the year, on the connection between taste and religion, and hoped to persuade his fellow-citizens to adorn their village with ornamental trees and with promenades. The results of his brief ministry cannot be estimated with precision. It is always difficult to ascertain the amount of evil which a preacher prevents, as well as the amount of good which he accomplishes ; to ascertain also those general impressions of his ministry, which are often more important than particular though striking instances of individual benefit. He united parties among his people f that had previously been discordant. He allured to the ^ j sanctuary men who had formerly forsaken it. He gave j to all an exalted idea of the pulpit, of a sermon, of the / sacred oflice. He taught them to honor the ministry for its relations to the literature and the politics and the lib- erties, as well as to the virtues of the country. He pro- duced such an impression upon his hearers as they had never felt before, that holiness of heart is essential to all that is most lovely and alluring, and that opposition to evangelical truth is neither rational, nor safe, nor manly. From his ministry of four months, his professional breth- ren may learn both the real and factitious value of a sound scholarship, in augmenting the influence of a preacher, in fitting the style of his discourses for a favorable opera- tion upon his hearers, and predisposing them to rely on his statements as the statements of a practised thinker. They may also learn the eloquence which there is in an earnest desire to do good. It was the simple-hearted wish of Mr. Homer to promote the religious welfare of his people. They saw it, they felt it, they gave him their confidence as the reward of it. They loved him because he loved them. The religious zeal of a benevolent and y^-O^ Of THE m MEMOIR. refined and honest man, especially when it is conjoined with the character as well as the reputation of a scholar, will always exert an influence, and often command hom- age. It will receive honor from the piety, the conscience of some, the amiable sentiment, the good sense of others. How long Mr. Homer would have attracted the admi- ration which he received in the morning of his ministerial life, cannot be determined. His pungent appeals to the conscience of his hearers might have increased his real power over them, and at the same time have diminished his seeming popularity; for it is not always the most pop- ular minister who is the most influential. But until the time of his death, the interest of his people in his minis- trations was regularly increasing. His visits became more and more acceptable, every sermon was thought to be more powerful than the preceding, and his last appearance in the pulpit is described by them as if they had seen an angel. •* Those who were absent from his church on a Sabbath would often come to me," said one of his parish- ioners, " and ask me to repeat what I could remember of his sermon ; and his arrangement was so lucid that I could easily recall his main ideas." Many of his hearers are described as fixing their eyes upon him steadfastly, and as giving to him that earnest attention which a minister loves to receive. " The house was so still that the slightest whisper could be heard in it." He secured the esteem of other denominations as well as of his own, and was useful not only as the minister of a sect, but as a teacher of the whole community. After the lapse of more than a year, his incidental remarks are daily quoted, and the veneration for his memory has excited the wonder of strangers who have casually visited the place. So strong and deep and long continued an impression upon so intel- ligent a people, is one sign of his power and worth. Had he labored among them a third of a century, rather than MEMOIR. 105 a third of a year, we might have anticipated the influence that is still exerted by his precepts and example. But we * did not expect that he would have compressed into four months, the efficiency of a long life. " Honorable age is not that which standeth in length of time, nor which is measured by number of years ; but wisdom is the gray hair unto men, and an unspotted life is old age." MR. HOMER AS A PREACHER. There are various standards of pulpit eloquence, no one of which can be praised to the exclusion of any other. " Every man hath his proper gift of God, one after this manner, and another after that." A true liberality of Christian taste will be gratified with the doctrines of the gospel though they be administered in varying forms. All ministers need not write and speak "just as we do." Men of narrow views would fain banish from the pulpit every preacher who is not elegant and refined, but the great Reformer said, " Human nature is a rough thing, and must have some rough ministers to chastise it." There is a class of the community who never will be reached by softnesses and delicacies of language. We often hear it said that all abstruse reasoning and recondite speculation are unseemly for the pulpit. But there are some hearers who demand a philosophical style of address, and will listen to none but philosophical preachers. Others are prejudiced against the refinements of language and the graces of delivery. No one, they say, was ever converted by a metaphor, and poetry is neither ** doctrine, nor reproof, nor correction, nor instruction in righteous- ness." But there are men of poetical fancy in our par- ishes, and they are as immortal as men of business, and have as much need of salvation, and are as much entitled to be addressed in an ornate style as children are in a 106 MEMOIR. simple one, or mathematicians in a dry one. " Are all apostles ? are all prophets ? are all teachers ? are all workers of miracles ? have all gifts of healing ? do all ^ speak with tongues ? do all interpret 1 But covet earn- estly the best gifts." It is not claimed that Mr. Homer's discourses present a model to which all ministers should conform, but they meet one demand of our natures which is too seldom gratified. He was not a rude preacher, but he was plain- spoken when he thought it desirable to be so ; he was not distinctively a metaphysical preacher, but he did not always avoid severity of argument. He had more depth of thought than men of his physical conformation are often supposed to have. He was not large of stature, he walked with sprightliness, his voice though masculine was not deep-toned, and he was not clumsy in his attitudes. Now a man who is thus formed will be regarded by some as less profound, than those who have a heavy movement and a very deep enunciation. So much are men affected, consciously or unconsciously, by the outward appearance, in judging of the inward character. The nodosities of the oak are deemed essential to its strength. But if the subject of this memoir had been inferior to the majority of students in mental vigor or acumen, he would not have been so enthusiastic and persevering in his study of the Greek orators and critics, nor would he have selected Bishop Butler as the companion of his leisure hours. But he was sensitive rather than profound, and literary rather than scientific. His superiority lay in his quick sympathies with the beautiful and the good, in his ardent and varied emotion, and in the versatile energies of his mind. He was a man of taste. He would gaze in silence at an Andover sunset until the last golden tint had vanished. He would instinctively stop his walk, that he might listen to the song of a bird. Some graceful or ma- MEMOIR. 107 jestic sentence in Jeremy Taylor or Richard Hooker was ever present in his memory. By his multifarious reading, especially in the ancient classics, he had acquired a flex- ible style of composition ; and this, united with his fresh- ness of feeling, his earnest and natural delivery, gave an extemporaneous air to his written discourses. It was by his delicacy of sentiment, his elastic fancy, and the grace- fulness of his inner and outer man, that he would most easily have distinguished himself above his brethren in the pulpit. Those who read his published sermons will perceive his blandness of temper, and the mellowness of his social and Christian spirit, his refined and classic taste, his well stored memory. But some of his qualities as a preacher are not so distinctly visible in his printed discourses, as in those which are excluded by want of space from the present volume. A few of the character- istics which are prominent in his unpublished sermons may here be mentioned. • He was a systematic preacher. It is not meant that he adjusted the thoughts of every single discourse with logical exactness, but each of his sermons was a part of an extended series. No one of them was a mere isolated address. This discourse was designed to modify the im- pression of that, and that was intended to prepare the way for a third, and the third was not complete without reference to others. He had formed the plan for his pulpit efforts for several months or even years to come. He had already commenced two series of doctrinal ser- mons, although he deemed it inadvisable to announce the fact that he was preaching the parts of a system. One of these courses was on the character and state of man ; another on the existence and attributes of God. He had written two sermons in the first course and four in the second, and had sketched the topics and divisions for seven or eight lectures in a third course. 1^ MEMOIR. Mr. Homer aimed to unite in his sermons, the doctrinal, the historical, and the practical element. " It will be one object of my preaching," he said from the pulpit on the Sabbath after his ordination, " to present in a systematic form the doctrines of our evangelical faith — such as I find them in the word of God, or the revelation of our own consciousness. I am persuaded that there is a way of making the sternest theology come home to the human bosom, and of clothing the dry bones of metaphysical belief with the breathing forms of life. I believe that the minds of my people will be greatly enlarged and in- vigorated by contemplating such subjects as the nature and character and law of God, the free agency and immortality of the human soul, and I am encouraged in guiding you to these investigations, by the assurance that though they lead us through fields of mystery, though they demand a concentration of thought from which the effeminate may well shrink, .though they constrain us often, after all our toils, to sit down and mourn over our own littleness, yet they all end in practical religion, in a clearer defining of the relation between God and man, in a louder enforcement of human duty, in a surer guidance to heaven. " I shall aim also to have much of my preaching his- torical in its style, because I look upon that historical book, the Bible, as a good model for the discourses of the pulpit. The taste for history in the human mind ought to be gratified, especially when it can be made the avenue for communicating so much spiritual truth. The scenes and characters of the Old and New Testament, from the antiquated form in which they are presented, and chiefly from our familiarity with the language of the story, have lost their interest to us. We read over and over again the most thrilling incidents with no emotion. Now here is a field for the preacher to enter, laborious indeed, but MEMOIR. tt09 in the highest degree exciting and useful. He may em- bellish the old narrative with the lights of modern study, he may transform the language of history into a dramatic and life-like diction, bringing the scene home to the sym- pathies of his people, and then applying the distant and past, to the present and near. " But it is the chief intellectual glory of evangelical preaching that it is addressed to the conscience. It is interesting to notice how the ministry that arouses this inward monitor, that calls into exercise this great faculty of the soul, will preserve its power and exert its charm over intellectual men. I wish to be distinctly understood at the outset of my ministry, that I expect to gratify rather than offend men by stirring up their consciences, and if I am ever so unfortunate as to lose the respect and friend- ship of my people, I hope I shall have sense enough to attribute the failure to any thing rather than the close- ness of my preaching. I should be as much ashamed of" myself, if I could give no better reason for losing my hearers, as I should of those who could dislike me for no- better cause. There was a distinguished evangelical divine, who commenced his ministrations in one of our cities, at a time when a lax theology had begun to * fill' the pulpit and empty the pews.' Crowds thronged around the man of God, and among them the men of fashion and might and mind, whose names were enrolled among the congregations of the chapels of ease, but whom the Sabbath evening lecture would gather in to listen with awe and admiration to the doctrines they would rather die than believe. Sometimes the appeal was so pungent that they went out foaming with rage,, and vowing that they would hear the fanatic no more^ Still, there was a strange charm in that eye of reproof^ which followed them through the week, and the next- Sabbath evening bell would find them turning the de- 10 ^^ MEMOIR. spised corner, and making their way through the crowded aisle, and bracing themselves for another shock. The truth is, there was a demand in their higher nature which was not met by the weak and sickly homilies of their own preachers. They wanted something vigorous to grapple with, something that stirred up from the lowest depths the stagnant elements of their mojal nature. They wanted stronger meat to satisfy the importunate cravings of minds that were well fed on every other sub- ject but religion. And they found what they wanted for intellectual gratification in those manly views of doctrine, and those plain reproofs of sin. Tell me not then, ye timid spirits, oh talk not of the inexpediency of preaching to the conscience, when a distinguished writer has said, ' Raise me but a barn, in the very shadow of St. Paul's cathedral, and with the conscience-searching powers of a Whitefield, I will throng that barn with a multitude of eager listeners, while the matins and vespers of the cathedral shall be chanted to the statues of the mighty dead.' " - In his practical preaching, Mr. Homer designed to be moral as well as evangelical. He had himself been de- sirous of attaining the virtues of a man, as well as the graces of a Christian, and it was natural to expect that he would strive to ornament, as well as to sanctify the souls of his people. His sermons are in this respect a fair index of his character. In a letter to a candidate for the ministry, he says, " Let me advise you to dwell much in your sermons on an elevated Christian morality. Such a subject would be peculiarly adapted to the wants of such a people as yours, and is required for counteract- ing the Antinomian tendencies of the present age. This is a subject which has been forced upon me of late, by flagrant instances of criminality in the church and the MEMOIR. tit ministry, which seem to indicate that one can be a good Christian and a very bad man. The fact seems to be, that in avoiding the cold and sordid system of those who choose to call themselves rational rather than evangelical, some of us have run to the other extreme. What are technically called the * doctrines of grace/ have been so exclusively preached by some, that their relative beauty is impaired and the symmetry of the character formed on them is disturbed. There are Christians who seem to have not very elevated views of the duty of speaking and acting the truth, and of other matters equally trite and simple. The minister, who in the present day should preach up the ten commandments with the aid of our Sa- viour's exegesis, and should follow them into all their spiritual signification, would do much to purify the church. He would secure one of the chief beauties of grace which la fruit. He would come down artfully, yet with all the power of the gospel, upon the moral men who care not for religion ; for where is there true morality, spiritual obedience to the law on Sinai, except in the bosom that has felt the power of the cross % He would teach his people the important truth that the best Chris- tians are not those who merely feel, but those who do likewise." It has already been remarked that Mr. Homer was faithful in his public reproofs of sin. Some of his friends, knowing the gentleness of his nature, supposed that he might be more complaisant in the pulpit than bold ; but his character was versatile, and when he be- came a preacher he ceased to be a classical annotator. He accommodated himself at once to the exigencies of his office. If there be one feature of his unpublished sermons more noticeable than another, it is the pungency, the severity of his denunciation against sin and sinners, 112 MEMOIR. against the pride of the rich, the envy and demureness o{ the poor, the ingratitude of both classes to Him who being rich became poor for our sake, the slothfulness and inef- ficiency of the church, the hard-heartedness and obsti- nacy of the world. The fact is, he was so kind in hia feelings, so sincere in his motive and manner, so obvious- ly intent upon doing his great work and his whole work and doing it well, that he could say any thing to his people, and they would love him the more for saying it. They respected him for his reproof, it was so honest- hearted. He seemed to be so much absorbed in the subject of his discourse, and to place it so completely before himself, that all complaints against him, must first pass through the truths which he declared. He appeared to be lost in his theme, and neither to know nor care whether it would be grateful to his bearers. Few men would dare to utter some of the words which he spoke, yet he was safe in uttering them, for he was intrenched in the good will of all who heard him. Another characteristic of Mr. Homer's unpublished discourses is individuality. He wrote as an individual, as himself He wrote for individuals, for his own hear- ers, and not for his countrymen in general. One of his favorite mottos for preaching was the quaint stanza of John Bunyan : ** Thine only way, Before them all, is to say out thy say In thine own native language, which, no man Now useth, nor with, ease dissemble can." He did not own a book of texts which might guide him to the choice of a subject. The Bible was a suffi- cient text-book, and the wants of his people suggested more themes than he found time to discuss. He never could have learned to use Simeon's Skeletons, nor would MEMOIR. IIS Sturtevant's plan for filling out those skeletons, have been any thing to his mind but confusion worse confounded. The main power of his unpublished sermons lay in the fact that they were outflowings from his own mind and heart. They abound with passages that would arrest the attention of every hearer, not so much because they were brilliant as because they were natural, and nature, wher- ever and whatever it be, will command the sympathies of men ; not so much because they contained new truths, as because they were shaped in a new way, and the way was appropriate not to ministers in general but to Mr. Homer, not to all people but to the people at South Ber- wick, not on all occasions but on the very Sabbath, and that part of the Sabbath when the sermon was preached. In illustrating the idea that spiritual wakefulness does not consist in dreaming about realities, he writes in one of his sermons, " Upon my own mind, overworked with study, or overburdened with care, the night has some- times stolen in the full tide of my excited action, and there is not one of the duties of my pastoral vocation that I have not performed in my sleep. But I never value these mental exercises, for then I am not awake. The sleep may be diseased and uneasy, it may give no rest to the tossing spirit, but it is sleep still." In the same discourse, he says, ** Neither does spiritual wakefulness consist in a momentary starting up from sleep. The slothful man often has these temporary starts, and through his half-closed eyelids, he looks out of the window at the thorns and the nettles, and the broken down wall. But he begs for a little more sleep and a little more slumber, a little more folding of the hands to sleep, and before his words are uttered, he has again sunk down in unconscious stupor. O, how often have I watch- ed the emotions that struggle on the face of some habitual sleeper in church ! Conscience sits there on his forehead 10* 114 MEMOIR. to raise the falling lid, and the lip quivers with many a wakeful purpose ; but the eye is vacant instead of being fixed vi'ith a becoming resolution, and the good man, amid a thousand fears and doubts and wishes and plans to keep awake, is again overcome." At the close of a sermon on the Eternity of God, he says, *' It is a terrible thing to sin against such a being; against a being who stands still while we are moving on, with whom our ages of forgetfulness are all one moment, and in whose mind our sins, though committed long and long ago, are as fresh and as clear as the present. My aged friend, there is a certain sin which you committed in early youth. Its remorseful pangs are now all obliter- ated. Its very features are fading, fast fading from view. Idly you imagine that by the day of your death, or a few ages of eternity onward, it will be all gone. But no ! with the great I AM there can be no forgetfulness ; no ocean of time sweeps over him its oblivious current ; your sin is safe, safe in a mind that cannot grow old. My young friend, you have been sinning to-day. God saw you, you know he did. This morning you disobeyed your mother, this forenoon you have been trifling in the house of God, this noon you are going into the Sabbath school with no love for the Bible ; you will go home to seek the idle story rather than the book that tells about Jehovah, and to-night, — mark my words and prove me if they are not true, — to-night, when you lie down to rest, it shall be written against you in your own conscience, that you are a Sabbath-breaker. Yet to-morrow you will forget it all, and you think because you have forgotten it, it will be all over. But ah ! there is no to-morrow with the God who looks down upon your sin. To-morrow, and next week, and next year, and next century, and on and on into eternity, the great I AM is ; and he looks down forever MEMOIR. 115 with the same fixed gaze upon the sin you commit to-day. And when it has become far, far distant from your own eye, if the film of eternal ages could gather over it, it is always just as close and present to his searching gaze. My friends, how sad to think that every sin becomes eternal from the eternity of that being who sees it ; and when we sin one moment, we do that which God must abhor forever and ever. But still more sad, when in) another world we shall ourselves be armed with a like power ; when to our own consciences, in their resurrec- tion day, the past must seem like the present ; when sins between which there was an interval of weeks and months and years shall all rise up together, an exceeding great army ; when eternity shall be a mirror in which the great past is ever reflected like an eternal Now. And in that work of retribution, unless we have secured an ad- vocate and a refuge, the great I AM will stand over us and say, — not for thoscy but for thescy not you werCj but you are, you are my enemies." So far was Mr. Homer from adopting the general style of address which may apply to everybody or anybody or nobody in the congregation, a style which is intended to please that class of hearers who are ever appropriating to their neighbors, what ought to have been designed for themselves, he particularized his hearers and addressed his reproofs to ** the sinners in this house," " in these pews," " to you who are slighting your early baptism," " to you who are violating your sacramental vow," to those listless hearers, " from whose iron visages the words bound back into the preacher's face," and in a single in- stance he addresses a rebuke to " one or two persons among those who worship in this temple," and who would neither misapprehend nor dislike his open-hearted fidelity. In his delivery he used the "indicative gesture," and the 116 MEMOIR. spirit of his language was, "Thou art the man." He once wrote a sermon chiefly for the sake of benefiting a single individual. If he had not possessed and been known to possess a harmless temper, this individualizing process would have become an offensive personality. But a good reputation, like the shield of faith, will ward off the fiery darts of many who obey not the truth. Nearly allied to the individuality of his discourses is their simplicity. There may be a want of this excellence in his choice of words, and he was too fond of the Greek inversion in his arrangement of them. But in the spirit and genius of his discourses, there is much of that intan- gible quality which so many writers have vainly attempted to describe. He gives frequent specimens of what Mar- montel calls, *' that sort of amiable ingenuousness or un- disguised openness which seems to give us some degree of superiority over the person who shows it ; a certain infantine simplicity which we love in our hearts, but which displays some features of the character that we think we should have wit enough to hide ; and which therefore always leads us to smile at the person who dis- covers this quality." The secret of the pleasure we de- rive from such a character is found in its freedom from artifice. We are interested in the friend or companion who is not perpetually asking himself, how will my words sound to others 1 what will the people think of this deed or that 1 but who is willing to act out his own impulses under the appropriate operation of some truth present to his mind. This sort of simplicity is manifested in ways innumerable. When one utters a trite idea without the least suspicion that it will be considered too unimportant to be expressed in such sober language, as when Izaak Walton says that Sir Henry Wotton "retired into his study, and there made many of his papers, that had passed his pen both in the days of his youth and in the busy part MEMOIft.' 14QI of his life, useless by a fire made there to that purpose ; " when one makes a statement which will be received with incredulity or with ridicule, and makes it without the least apparent apprehension that it will be misunderstood or abused, as when the honest Izaak says of the same Sir Henry, who was suspected of a plagiarism, that " reason mixed with charity should persuade us to believe that Sir Henry's mind was so fixed on that part of the communion of saints which is above, that a holy lethargy did surprise his memory," or when one exposes his own secret fears and failings with the guilelessness of a man who does not dream that others are watching his frailties, in these, and numberless other modes we are touched and won upon by that simplicity which has been called the " nameless grace of an imperfect man." Fn his unpublished sermons Mr. Homer has communicated many thoughts which his brethren in the ministry might thank him for expressing, and still excuse themselves from uttering the same. We often love to have things said, but not exactly to say them ourselves. He expressed his honest feelings in an honest way. Critics may smile at his childlike frankness, but men and women and children will sympathize with such a minister far more than with one who measures his sen- tences, and never speaks without calculating the results of each syllable. However correct the words may be, if they seem to have come from the public mint, and not to be part and parcel of the speaker himself, they are stale and powerless. They are coined words, but human nature cries out for words that flow forth spontaneously. They are stamped words, but it is the living and breathing phrase that reaches the hidden places of the heart. They are indeed safe words, producing no kind of evil because they produce no kind of effect. It will always be true of them, that they are better fitted for posterity than for any living generation. He who is *' coldly correct and criti- 118 MEMOIR. cally dull " may satisfy a reviewer, but never melts the spirit of a man. Taking a great interest in the fruits of his mental toil, Mr. Homer was not ashamed to confess that, on his own account as well as for their good, he desired the regular attendance of his people at church. He not only taught them that they might become better, but he owned that he should feel better, if they were constant in their visits to the sanctuary. " I entreat you," he says, " that you be not over scrupulous about the height of the thermom- eter, or the aspect of the clouds on a Sabbath morning, that you doom not the preacher to come in from a lower- ing and desolate sky to the more desolate scenes of an empty church. I mean not to intrude upon the delicacies of life, and I know there are many constitutions that will not bear an exposure to the inclemency of the storm. I leave every man's conscience to be his bodily physician. But I beg of you to be consistent patients ; for that admi- rable doctor is never more stupid than under the sound of a church-going bell, and if the fireside of home looks inviting, and the storm beats cheerlessly against the window, above all if the heart from within does not cry out for the courts of the Lord, it is easy, too easy to get an invalid's exemption from our unscientific guide, or to conjure up some lion, in the shape of a formidable snow- drift, or a pelting rain, or a smoky house, no one of which would excuse us to a client, or a customer, but any one of them we can put off on our minister or our God. Still politeness forbids me to enter the private circle and say to this or that person, you ought to be at church ; as a gentleman I leave you to judge for yourselves. But as a minister, you must excuse me if I beg of you to remem- ber the poor man whose profession obliges him to go to church in all weathers, whose taste will not permit him to reward the faithful few with an old sermon, or a desul- MEMOIR. ^IM tory talk inspired by empty pews, whose sense of justice obliges him to bring out the hard earnings of a week's toil, when one and another and another for whom that sermon was written are not in their seats. I say, I wish they would think of him from the good easy chair, and by the blazing hearth of home, and cast over him the wing of their sympathy if they cannot give him the light of their faces." In the same discourse he says, " You should listen to the preaching of the gospel with a careful regard to the feelings of your minister. Remember that he is a man ; by education, by profession, it may be by temperament a sensitive man. He has eyes that can see. He has ears that can hear. He has a heart that can feel. Let the delicate and honorable deference with which you meet him in the street, or welcome him to your dwellings, not be entirely laid aside, when he stands before you as the messenger of God. There are many persons who act as if they supposed that the eminence of the pulpit raised their minister above the level of human feelings, that it was round about him like an impregnable fortress, and every mark of contempt or disrespect or inattention from the audience falls as powerless as if he were a senseless machine. If he visit them at their homes, they would be ashamed to treat him with such coldness and scorn, and it would be deemed the lowest indecency to look out of the window, or to read a newspaper, or to drop asleep in the chair while he was talking with them ; but when he stands before them in the pulpit, they borrow a license from his remoteness and his elevation, as well as from the multitude who share the responsibility of their polite- ness, and they never dream that it is rude and ungentle- manly, to be gazing around the house, or turning over a hymn-book, or whispering some pleasantry to a neighbor, 120 MEMOIR. or fixing themselves in a good position for sleep. The truth is, my friends, the minister is and ought to be more keenly sensitive to these marks of public disrespect than he would be to private and personal contempt. An insult is offered to the fruits of his own mental toil. A contempt is thrown upon his high office as a preacher. The sol- emnly dedicated house of worship seems, in their view, to have a claim for decorum inferior to the highway or the parlor. More than all, that august Being in whose name he speaks, before whom angels cast their crowns in ceaseless adoration, Jehovah himself is repulsed by the coldness and stupidity of earthly worshippers. And I wonder how a man can preach, when such reflections are pressed upon him with overwhelming power from a care- less or trifling or sleeping audience. " Let me urge you then, as one gratification and encouragement to the preacher, to hear with the attitude and appearance of attention. I think it cannot be gene- rally known how distinct and perfect is the observation of the audience from the pulpit. The hearer sees that the eyes of the minister are sometimes directed towards himself, but he never imagines that they distinguish him from the mass of worshippers. The fact is, the preacher from his observatory can discover every thing. There is not a corner of the church which his eye does not pene- trate. He traces the vacant seats in each pew and knows who is absent. He observes the position of every hearer in the house. He hears every remote whisper. He sees every mark of frivolity. He feels every symptom of gaping listlessness. He could go round from family to family during the week, and detail with wonderful accu- racy their deportment in the house of God, their interest in the Sabbath services, what they had gained and what they had lost of the sermon. Were it proper to unfold the distinct recollection of my own recent ministrations MEMOIR. 121 among yourselves, you would be surprised to find such minute circumstances in your past history brought back to you with the accuracy of present consciousness. I could speak of some who came regularly every morning and staid away regularly every afternoon ; little thinking how quickly the vacant seat would be noticed, and how keenly the neglect would be felt by the stranger. I could speak of others, to whom I looked in vain, Sabbath after Sabbath, and sentence after sentence, for one returning glance, to show that they saw and heard me. I could go to others and remind them that they had listened to par- ticular parts of each sermon, and followed me with only a fitful interest. And I could speak with gratitude of the many eyes, that were fixed upon me with a uniform atten- tion, and to which I turned from the discouraging aspect of the dull and the listless, and found unfailing relief and refreshment. I thought then, if I could only have a con- gregation filled with such hearers, with not one vacant look, with every form erect, with every eye fixed upon the •preacher, with every feature beaming with interest and excitement, with the earnest and respectful and constant attention which the truth of God, in whatever form it be ministered, ought to receive; if I could stand up Sabbath after Sabbath, before such an audience, what a soul- stirring animation would be kindled in my speech, what a delightful glow would follow me home from my Sabbath labors, and during the weekly preparations of the study, what life and force would be breathed Into me from the consciousness that I wrote for all those attentive eyes, and thought for all those excited minds, and felt for all those beating hearts. " I am sensible that many persons have acquired a habit of listening without this attitude of attention, and we should do wrong to judge merely from the outward appearance. I have known individuals who could look 11 i 122 MEMOIR. up and down and everywhere except at the preacher, and seem to be intent upon every thing rather than the sermon, who were at the same time pondering and treasuring every word that was uttered. But for the sake of exam- ple, and to secure that sympathy of interest which so quickly diffuses itself through a whole congregation, 1 would urge it upon all, to avoid that nervous restlessness which obliges them constantly to change their position or to vary their view, and would request them to keep the eye ever on the pulpit. That fixed attitude, and that earnest gaze shall secure their own reward. "There is one other thought connected with this sub- ject to which you will pardon me for alluding. You are aware that there is now extensively prevalent among min- isters of the gospel, a singular paralysis of the vocal organs, which has driven many from their pulpits and their flocks. The disease is one which has eluded the researches of medical science, as it has baffled the reach of medical skill. But among the many theories to ac- count for its origin, I have found none more philosophical' or more consonant with my own experience, than that which attributes it to the stupidity and inattention of an audience. It is well known that there is an active sym- pathy between the mind and the body, and what more natural than that a depressed and embarrassed spirit should derange an organ so delicate and sensitive as the human voice. Those of you who are at all accustomed to public speaking can testify how much the ease of your utterance depends upon the interest of your audience. If you find it hard to make yourself understood, or the force of your argument falls powerless upon stupid hearers, the utterance at once becomes difficult, the mouth is quickly parched and dry, there is a choking sensation about the throat, a thousand impediments seem to check the flow of language, the speaking is all up-hill work, and you sit MEMOIR. 123 down with the vocal organs irritated and inflamed, and an exhaustion of your whole system tenfold greater, than if yoii spoke to an audience so full of sympathy and interest and excitement that the flow was easy from your heart to theirs. For myself, I confess, so great has sometimes been the physical difliculty with which I have preached to a trifling or listless congregation, that I have been, ready to wish that in the pulpit I could be stripped of every sense and every faculty but that of speech, so that there might not come in through my eyes and my ears and my wounded sensibilities, so many impediments to the easy current of my language." Another characteristic of Mr. Homer's performances in the pulpit was unity. He always endeavored to finish his discourses as early as the noon of Saturday, and he spent the afternoon and evening of that day in the selec- tion of appropriate hymns, and in preparation for the un- written exercises of the pulpit. " One thing," says a writer from South Berwick, ** which could not fail to at- tract the notice of the most careless hearer, was the com- pleteness and mutual harmony of all the parts of Mr. Homer's Sabbath exercises. The prayer, the sermon, the hymns, were nicely adjusted portions of one well con- structed whole. His hearers did not leave the sanctuarjl with minds distracted in the attempt to grasp two or more grand ideas, suggested by different parts of the service ; but the one great truth which had been made prominent in the discourse was so often repeated in the other ser- vices, as to engross the whole attention. While the sermon was the arrow designed to reach the heart, the remaining exercises did but sharpen the point and speed the flight of that missile. He never lost sight of the truth or doctrine which he was endeavoring to establish, and rarely suffered himself to be drawn aside into any 124 MEMOIR. episodes, or to be diverted into the discussion of any kin- dred Kut collateral topic. The ideas suggested by the text he seemed intent on reducing to the smallest possible com- pass, and deriving from them the one great impression of his discourse. It may not be improper to state, in show- ing the benefits of this kind of preaching and the skilful manner in which he conducted it, that not a few of his hearers yet retain in memory the groundwork and detail of many of his sermons, and are able to state the general position which was advocated, and each argument by which it was sustained, in its order." Another of Mr. Homer's aims in the pulpit was to give a variety of religious instruction. He who secures unity in every single discourse, may secure the greater variety in his several discourses. " There are some persons, '* he said to his people, '' who dislike preaching on the doc- trines, and others who cannot bear preaching on anything else. As a minister of Jesus, I am called upon rightly to divide the truth, and I cannot please any one of these opposites to the exclusion of all the rest. It is selfish and unreasonable for one individual to set himself up as the standard for a whole congregation, and to demand a constant succession of services which will gratify himself alone, and leave many as hungry as himself unfed. Such an aristocratic and arrogant demand would be frowned down anywhere else, and I must insist upon its unrea- sonableness here. I beg of you, therefore, who can see no manner of profit in metaphysical refinements, or theo- logical speculation, who are perpetually crying out for sermons on the Christian virtues, for something practical to improve the life, I must beg of you not to nestle in your seats and put down your heads because to-day I strive to fortify the faith of the church, or remove the doubts of the wavering ; for next Sabbath, your turn shall come, when, so help me God, I will stir up your con- MEMOIR. 12$ sciences, and probe your characters, and strive to make you better men than you are. And I beg of you, if such there be, who are suspicious of every deviation from the old standards, and who would like no more variety than depravity and election to-day, election and depravity to- morrow, I must beg of you to lay by your jealousies and anxieties, if there are some sermons where your fondly cherished formulas are not even mentioned. To the Jew, I hope to become a Jew, yet not on every Sabbath ; to the Greek, I will become a Greek, yet not in every sermon ; to each man dividing his portion in due season, if by any means I may save some." There is one description of the great model for all preachers, which Mr. Homer often read with delight, and spoke of as an epitome of the rules by which he meant to be guided in the sacred office. '* Our Saviour," it is said, *' did not address one passion or part of our nature alone, or chiefly. There was no one manner of address, and we feel sure as we read that there was no one tone. He did not confine himself to any one class of subjects. He was not always speaking of death, nor of judgment, nor of eternity, frequently and solemnly as he spoke of them. He was not always speaking of the state of the sinner, nor of repentance and the new heart, though on these subjects too he delivered his solemn message. There was a varied adaptation in his discourses, to every condi- tion of mind and every duty of life, and every situation in which his hearers were placed. Neither did the preaching of our Saviour possess exclusively any one moral complexion. It was not terror only, nor promise only; it was not exclusively severity nor gentleness; but it was each one of them in its place, and all of them always subdued to the tone of perfect sobriety." The general spirit of Mr. Homer's unpublished dis- courses may be inferred from the following part of the 11* 126 MEMOIR. sermon which he delivered at the commencement of hia pastoral labors. ' " The dignity of the minister's office appears in the fact, that he is the instrument for supplying the spiritual wants of all classes of men. It is a great thing to labor for the mind, that priceless gem which God himself has created and adorned. It is a great thing to stir up thought, to arouse interest, to gratify taste. It is a great thing to reform the outward man, and make the princi- ples of gospel love prevail in his conduct. It is a great thing to diffuse the leaven of peace and beauty through the whole mass of society, and make a paradise on earth. But oh, the soul, the soul ! how it transcends in value all the interests of earth, and compared with its nature and its destiny and its high behests, how poor are all the triumphs of intellect and taste, how weak are those efforts to adorn the outward, while the inner sanctuary remains untouched. The soul has diseases, and they must be healed. The soul has longings, and they must be grati- fied. The soul has wanderings, and they must be check- ed. The soul has sorrows, and they must be stayed. The soul may die forever, and it must be clothed in the robes of eternal life. In the providence of God which places me here to-day, while I would not be unfaithful to the other parts of my calling, I desire to look upon every thing as inferior and subordinate, except the ministering to the immortal spirit. In all the variety of characters and conditions around me, I feel that there is not one to whom I have not some message, and for whom there is not in the gospel I preach a fit and full supply. Is there a Christian among my people who pants for a closer walk with God, whose soul disdains the unsubstantial vanities of the world, who cries out daily with ceaseless cravings, ' O that I knew where I might find him! ' to him am I MEMOIR. 127 sent, to be his guide and shepherd, to minister the food of God's word, to brighten and animate his faith and hope for the future. Brother, we will commune together of the love of Jesus, and the interests of the undying soul, we will take sweet counsel and walk to the house of God in company, till our Master call us to the upper room of his feast, to the perfect union of heaven. Are there any among this church who have left their first love, whose faith stumbles, whose hope has become dim, and the world binds them as with a magic spell to its deceitful charms. Wanderers of the flock, I would call you back to the altar of your baptism and your vows before angels and men, and li^ht aorain the extinsruished zeal, sometimes by the solemn denunciation of a ' woe upon them that are at ease in Zion,' sometimes in the winning invitation of the faithful, ' Come with us, and we will show you good.' Are there among you the hard-hearted, the men of the world, whom I shall learn to honor and respect and love only to be more deeply convinced of their deplorable na- kedness of soul ? O ! my friends, by the sacred rights of conscience, by the precious interests of the church, by the vows of God, which must curse me forever if I prove recreant to my calling, I dare not shun to declare unto you the whole counsel of God. I cannot hide or extenu- ate your nature and character and condition. I cannot soften the demands of God, or smooth over the dreadful consequences of your impenitence. In all meekness and humility, in all tenderness and friendship, yet with plain- ness and with strictness, I must beseech you, in Christ's stead, by the value you put upon your souls, by the love you bear to your minister, by the power of your corrupt example, by the mercies of God, by the terrors of hell, I must beseech you to come out from the world, and take your stand among the humble disciples of the Redeemer. Are there here any restless, dissatisfied spirits to whom 128 MEMOIR. the world is losing its charm, in whose bosoms there is an aching void which the old delights cannot supply, who long to be numbered among the followers of Jesus ? In- quirers of the way to Zion, to you, to you, I bring glad tidings of great joy. Lo ! Christ has died for your sins, yea and has risen again, as if to proclaim new life to your long dead spirits. O ye dry bones that begin to shake, hear the word of the Lord. Come forth from your en- tombment. Thrust aside the grave-clothes of sin. Arise, and live, and walk, and work, and it shall be well with you. And in those seasons of trial and sorrow which nmst bow the hearts of my people, whether the sadness of a general calamity brood as with raven wing over your dwellings, or one after another you come up to the house of God, with tottering footsteps and heads bowed down like a bulrush, and the weeds of mourning and the sigh- ings of solitude to remind us that you are alone, you shall find in the gospel of Jesus a warm sympathy to lighten your sorrow, and elevated principles to confirm your faith. The strain of comfort which it breathes, shall be, ' Come unto me, ye that are weary and heavy laden,' and the pro- found lesson it teaches, * All things shall work together for good to them that love God.' The gospel of Jesus leads in life to that which is above life. It leads beyond life to heaven." In reviewing Mr. Homer's sermons, our chief regret is that he wrote them so rapidly. He exchanged but three times after his ordination, and never preached extempore on the Sabbath. He was compelled therefore to write two discourses in a week, in some instances he wrote more. One of those published in the present volume was planned and finished in a single day. But a single writ- ten sermon in six days is labor enough for any man. Wise critics have recommended that a minister write a MEMOIR. 129 good discourse as soon as he can, and preach it when it is *' about finished," If Saturday noon find him unpre- pared for the Sabbath, let him furnish his people with the best instruction he can command, either by an exchange or by an extemporaneous effort. That good and finished sermon will benefit his own character, moral as well as mental, more than a score of careless and hurried homi- lies. It will give him more authority over his people, se- cure for them a juster balance of theological truth, a higher standard of religious feeling. It is by a thorough examination of some one doctrine, and by an accurate adjustment of its collateral topics, that the minister ad- vances and causes his people to advance every month in spiritual power. When he is removed by death, the ser- mons which he has elaborated with so much care will re- tain a permanent value, and he will preach long after his voice is stilled. The editor of Massilon's Lent Sermons regards it as a prodigy that he finished a discourse in so short a time as ten or twelve days. This eminent preacher sometimes rewrote a single sermon fifteen or even twenty times. A distinguished scholar in our own land rewrote the most useful of his sermons thirteen or fourteen times, and labored in connection with a literary friend two whole days on as many sentences. A living divine, who has been called the prince of our pulpit orators, spent a fort- night on a single paragraph of one of his published ser- mons, and three months in elaborating another discourse, which has already accomplished more good than the four thousand sermons which were written by another of our pastors, at the rate of two a week. On the blank leaf of one of Dr. Griffin's manuscripts it appeared that his dis- course had been preached ninety times. Thus had it been touched and retouched, reviewed and rewritten, until, so far as the author's power availed, it was perfected. There is danger indeed of acquiring a morbid appetency for 130 MEMOIR. perfection, which will polish away all positive excellence, and refine into nothing every natural beauty. We have read of an Italian author who would whet and whet his knife till there was no steel left to make an edge. "In- deed," says Carlyle, " in all things, writing or other, which a man engages in, there is the indispensablest beauty in knowing how to gtt done. A man frets himself to no purpose, he has not the sleight of the trade, he is not a craftsman but an unfortunate borer and bungler, if he know not when to have done. Perfection is unattain- able ; no carpenter ever made a mathematically right angle, in the world ; yet all carpenters know when it is right enough, and do not botch it and lose their wages in making it too right. Too much pains-taking speaks dis- ease in one's mind as well as too little. The adroit, sound minded man will endeavor to spend upon each business approximately what of pains it deserves; and with a conscience void of remorse will dismiss it then. " But Mr. Homer was not predisposed to this sickliness of taste. If he had concentrated upon seventeen sermons the energies which he devoted to thirty-four, he would not indeed have gratified his parish with so frequent min- istrations, but would have raised, still higher than he did, the standard of a sermon, and would have made his post- humous influence more extensive. His people however were idolatrously attached to him, and were intent on hearing him every Sabbath. Therefore he became unwil- ling to relieve himself by exchanges with his brethren. He moreover loved his work, and chose in his hearty zeal to compress a great amount of it into a brief period. Though he was technically a student, and had not de- signed to pass his life in the pastoral relation, he began to doubt whether he could ever forego the pleasure of writing sermons. The more he wrote, the happier he be- came. About a fortnight before his last sickness he said MEMUIR. 131 in a letter, " Preaching grows upon me. It never tires nor palls. It appears to be the most glorious of all pur- suits. If my health is spared, and God seems to bless my labors, I shall feel very differently about leaving the ministry from what I have felt. I do not know that I shall turn off from the literary design which has occupied my thoughts for so many years. Still I cannot but feel that if I ever do leave the sacred office, for any other on earth, it will be taking a long stride downward." It deserves to be added in apology for his rapid compo- sition, that Mr. Homer had been gathering the fruits of Christian experience for nearly fourteen years, and had accumulated the materials of his discourses long before he wrote them. They were the emanations of the char- acter which he had been forming, and he could express with ease the trains of thought which had been familiar to him for years. Whatever he did was done with ce- lerity ; this was his nature. The results therefore of his past religious meditations he recorded without the effort and delay which ministers often require. It may be that after he had gone round a certain circle of topics, he would have chosen to spend a longer time on every new theme. Every scholar has a certain class of subjects upon which he has perhaps unconsciously expended a pe- culiar degree of care, and when these are exhausted he becomes once more a novice. On some themes old men are young and young men are old. We are apt to regard the efforts of a youthful preacher as the very beginnings of his work, as mere experiments ; but they are often the results of nearly all the wisdom which he will have ac- quired in maturer life. lie m;iy afterward discuss new topics with superior power, and may not, but on some topics his first .sermons are his best. Some of our most useful treatises, in theological as well as other literature, have been the productions of men under twenty-five years 132 MEMOIR. of age. There is a rare justness in the following criticism of Mr. Hazlitt : '* The late Mr. Opie remarked, that an artist often puts his best thoughts into his first works. His earliest efforts were the result of the study of all his former life, whereas his later and more mature perform- ances, though perhaps more skilful and finished, contained only the gleamings of his after observation and experi- ence." MR. homer's last DAYS. On the Sabbath after his ordination, Mr. Homer said to his people, "We live in a solemn world. We cannot take a step where sad realities do not stare us in the face. We cannot form a new tie without casting our thoughts forward to the death-pang that must sunder it. Amid the mutual rejoicings of our recent connection, I involunta- rily think of the pall and the shroud and the bier and the grave ; and I behold one and another and another, who now look up into my face and hear the sound of my voice, for whose cold remains I shall be called ere long to dis- charge the last sad offices; and God only knows but that this people may bear me out to my burial. Sabbath after Sabbath, I must stand up here as a dying man before dy- ing men. Yet, blessed be God, I preach a gospel which secures the great antidote to these ills, which enables us to look above and beyond them. And if my people will resolve this day to put themselves under my spiritual guar- dianship, and heaven will bless the ministry which begins on my part in weakness and distrust, we may hush these dark forebodings, we may rest assured that death cannot weaken the tie now formed, we may look forward to a gladsome reiinion where the sombre weeds of the funeral shall be exchanged for the white vestments of the mar- riage-feast, and the happy language of the pastor shall be, 'Behold I and the people thou hast given me.'" MEMOIR. 133 On the New Year's Sabbath of his ministry, he preached from the text, ** This year thou shalt die," the same passage with which so many divines, and among them both the Edwardses, have commenced the pulpit services of the last year of their life. In this discourse, he showed the probability that either himself or some of his hearers would be called to fulfil the prediction of the text. " The night, " he says, '* is far spent, the day is at hand ; some of us can almost discern the first red streaks of the dawn. We are hastening on, we are hastening on to the brightness of an eternal day. ' Let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us put on the armor of light.' " It is not to be understood that Mr. Homer had a pre- sentiment of his early death. He had not. He was not given to such presentiments. Nor had his friends been fearful of such a calamity. They had not thought of him in such associations, and even now they cannot recall the freshness of his countenance and the elasticity of his manners, without feeling that after all they have been only dreaming of his death, and he is soon to appear again with some bright saying or with some new hope. It had not even occurred to their thoughts that the star would sink away into nothing, just as men were beginning to turn their glasses to it and examine it. When a Christian has toiled faithfully and successfully through a long life, he lies down upon the bed of death as the bed of rest. He has finished the work which was given him to do, and if by reason of strength his life should be further prolonged, yet would his strength be labor and sorrow. He chooses to leave the world, that he may escape the weariness of a second childhood, and may commune again with the friends of his youth. His age is well rounded off, and death calls for his gratitude rather than resignation. But the subject of this memoir 12 134 MEMom. had not been satiated nor disgusted with life, nof'was he shut up to death as his only avenue to enjoyment. The hopes and the promises of youth were clustering around him, he had just begun to use the materials which he had amassed ; to die, therefore, as soon as he had ended the preliminaries of his chosen work, was not so much to leave the world as to be torn from it. He had but re- cently entered upon that state which is but a figure of the union between Christ and the church, and to go so soon from the companionship which he had anticipated so long, was something to be submitted to rather than rejoiced in* His plans were definitely formed for a life of study, he had numbered the mines of intellectual wealth which he was to explore, and he had every inducement to cry, '* Cut me not down in the midst of my years, deprive me not of the residue of my days." His unremitted labors during his last year at Andover had somewhat enfeebled his frame, and should have in- duced him to defer his settlement in the ministry for sev* eral months. Emerging suddenly from the seclusion of a student into the duties of active life, he was more exci- ted than he would have been if the transition had been more gradual, or if he had previously disciplined himself, as every clergyman ought to do, in some active business. The excitement was greater than he could sustain without a more healthful regimen of body than he was careful to practice. The labors of an earnest preacher and an anxious pastor cannot be united with those of a severe student, without a previous and careful preparation of the body as well as mind. This preparation Mr. Homer did not make, and here was " the beginning of the end." He felt a degree of interest in his labors which his physi- cal system had not been disciplined to endure. He visit- ed the sick chamber with literal sickness of heart, and when called to attend a funeral, he felt as one personally MEMOIR. 135 bereaved. On the Sabbath morning he would rise before the sun and look out of his study-window, in the hope of seeing a clear sky. There were only six Sabbaths of his ministry on which he was favored with such a prospect. To him they were days of delight ; but the hail and the sleet and the snow sent a chill into his spirit. " Again and again have I written a sermon," he says, " for Chris- tians ; and many of them were prevented by the weather from hearing it. Then I have written for the impenitent, and those for whom I particularly designed my discourses did not come through the snow-banks to hear me. Dur- ing my wedding journey, at the time of my ordination, and through my whole ministry thus far, I have been per- secuted by a storm." He was desirous of seeing an im- mediate influence from every sermon, and was grieved if he did not see it. Time would have allayed the intensity of this desire, and sheathed the keen edge of the sympa- thetic nerve. But he died before the time. The truths which he uttered from the pulpit so absorbed his attention, that they often awaked him by night. Sometimes he would forget even to eat, until the studies of the day were closed, and in the evening would take that refresh* ment which he could not live without, but which he ought to have taken at an earlier hour. He had been crowding the winter with disproportioned labors, and was hoping to pass the more genial months of spring in visiting his pa- rishioners and journeying among his friends. He did not dream that when the trees were blossoming and the time of the singing of birds had come, he should be walking in the paradise of God. Sad, sad is the reflection, that he did not listen to the remonstrances of his friends, and endeavor to allay the zeal that was consuming him. Hitherto his books had been his only care, and that care was a pleasure, and every thing that interfered with their claims had been 136 MEMOIR. done for him by others ; now he was called to do every thing for himself But yesterday he was a pupil ; all at once he had become a teacher, and was invested with the most responsible office on earth. His responsibility was so new to him that it imparted a factitious strength to his system, and he looked upon the admonitions of his friends as needless. •' Have no anxiety for me," he often said, " for I am never sick. Every day is my mind becoming more and more active, and my labors easier and easier. I can write three discourses now more read- ily than I could write one a year ago, and instead of finding it difficult to preach, I find it difficult to refrain from preaching. Subjects of sermons, and plans for writing them, and thoughts for filling out those plans are thronging in upon me, till I know not what to do with them for their multitude." He did not perceive that his mind was loosing itself from his body, and was acting with the rapidity of a disencumbered spirit. He did not perceive that his physical state, as it predisposed him to a more fervid activity, was in the more peculiar need of rest. But during the first week of March he began to acknowledge what his friends had long seen, his increas- ing feebleness of body ; and he promised that if they would allow him to write his two discourses during that week, he would forthwith relax the severity of his labors. He wrote his two sermons, performed certain parochial duties which would at any time have oppressed his spirit, and on Sabbath morning was again frowned upon by the storm that had so long haunted him like a spectre, and cast a gloom over his labors in the pulpit. He was so feeble that he ought not to have left his room on that inclement morning, but he could not be persuaded to omit the service. He preached with the power of one who was uttering his last words, and administered the MEMOIR. 107 sacramental supper with unusual solemnity.^ At the close of his exercises in the afternoon, he visited the sick bed of a literary friend, who was in the same state of delirium in which himself was destined soon to be. He was troubled in spirit that his friend was apparently so near the grave, and could receive no consolation. But the wearied pastor had done all that he could do, had whispered in the ear of the wandering invalid, ** Be of * He closed his sermon with the following appeal to those who were soon to leave the sanctuary while the church were gathering around the table of their Lord; an appeal containing the last words which he ever wrote for the pulpit : " Finally, with earnest affection we invite all who are present to tarry with us and view the scene. We deem it a hard thing to bless the congregation, that they may turn their backs upon a feast that is spread for them. Rather would we have them pause and listen to its fond invitation. Guilt-stricken spirit, it has a voice for thee : * Come to the fountain.' Man of the world, grasping after earthly treasures, it has a voice for thee : * Come, buy wine and milk without money and without price.' Bereaved and deso- late one, it has a voice for thee : * Come unto me thou heavy laden, and I will give thee rest.' To each and to all it utters its mes sage, — * Come.' Above all to the baptized children of this church, the members of Christ's body, if not the communicants at his table, does it address its urgent entreaty. And as it warns them not to think lightly of the table where parental faith is partakin» of the emblems, it seems to utter again that sweet and blessed assurance, * Suffer little children to come unto me and forbid them not, for of such is the kingdom of heaven.' Oh how happy should we [be if the close of our service to-day and each sacramental Sabbath, should witness no separation ; if there were none here to crave a blessing as they hurry away frOm the communion of saints. But happier still, if the invitation might be welcomed in its deepest purport, if a fcAV communions more might gather us all close to the table, in happy waiting for the time when our Lord himseK shall come. * Sweet, awful hour ! the only sound One gentle footstep gliding round. Offering by turns on Jesus' part ^ The cross to every hand and heart. Refresh us Lord to hold it fast, . And when thy veil is drawn at last, Let us depart where shadows cease, "With words of blessing and of peace.' " 12» 138 MEMOIR. g"ood cheer," and bidding farewell to the hope of erer speaking to him again, he returned to his lodgings dis- consolate and spent. Now he was ready to relinquish his toils and regain his lost vigor. But he had deferred his duty too long. His repose came too late. His sick friend recovered. He himself was sinking into the same disease. On the evening of this Sabbath, the seventh of March, he was visited by his physician, and found to be in a state of great debility ; his brain and nervous system morbidly sensitive, and his digestive organs much deranged. The sensibility of the cerebro-spinal system was soon allayed, but it returned after several days and was accompanied with despondency, a disinclination to converse, and a decided impression that he should never regain his health. For three or four days he retained this impression in silence and in sorrow. He struggled with it alone, but did not reveal his fears, and never exhibited the slightest disposition to murmur. On the evening of the seven- teenth, he called his physician to his bed-side, and said that, having watched carefully his feelings and the progress of his disorder, he was decidedly convinced that all was over with him for this world. " I am," he said, *' a dying man. My end is near. My mind, at times, is bewildered and gone. It will shortly all be gone. I am incapable of connected ideas, or continued thought upon any subject for any length of time. I shall soon be senseless. I feel that my race is run. I am hovering near eternity. My dear friend, comfort, oh comfort my wife, when I am gone. Say to my dear church, that I have endeavored to be faithful to my trust and to their souls. But I fear that I have come short, very far short of my duty. Had it pleased God, I should have been happy to live an humble instrument in his hand of win- ning souls to my Saviour. It was my wish to have done MEMOIR. 139 some good in life. My heavenly Father however has decided otherwise. My hopes, my plans, my expectations will soon be closed in death." He was asked by his physician, •* How do you feel in prospect of a change of worlds." He replied, " My mind is calm. I am going to the bosom of my God. Through Jesus Christ, my hope, my Saviour, I trust that I shall soon be one of the humble worshippers about his throne." On the morning of the eighteenth, the evil that he had feared came upon him. He had often expressed his dread of insanity. He trembled, he said, lest when his judgment had , lost its controlling power, he should say something or do something to the dishonor of religion. His mind now became like a broken harp, which after the strings are severed, will send forth at times a sweet and strange music. There were vibrations of his pious feeling which were not stilled even by insanity. In his mental wanderings he went over and over the scenes of his ministry, and lingered with peculiar fondness amid the duties of his last Sabbath. He would often utter fragments of sermons to his people, would offer an earnest prayer as if he were still leading their public de- votions, and was several times engaged in distributing the sacramental emblems. He talked of a speedy revival of religion which his people were to enjoy, and of a protracted meeting in which all his hearers were to be converted. *' But I am going," he says, ** to banquet with the angels." " It seems to me," said one of his watchers, who had spent the night in listening to his airy fancies, " it seems to me that I shall never look upon the world as I have looked upon it, for I have been all night long in company with the angels ; " so frequent had been the converse of the dying pastor with the pure spirits of heaven. There were lucid intervals during his delirium, but they were intervals of a moment. He would begin 140 MEMOIR. some soothing remark, but his reason would vanish ere he had closed it. A few fragments of sentences are preserved, which like the fragments of a Grecian pillar indicate the chasteness of what is lost. ** Oh ! if it were not for that sweet assurance," — and then his mind darted back behind the cloud. " By the preciousness of the love of Jesus," — and then he lost himself amid scenes of terror.^ " In the morning," he said, as the rays of the sun beamed upon him, " in the morning how beautiful, and at night how horrible." — '* I pray that I may never murmur against the will of God, even in my acutest pains." On the Saturday preceding his death, there was an interval of fifteen minutes in which he seemed entirely rational. He asked his wife if she knew him. She answered, " Yes." He smiled and said in a whisper, for he was too feeble to speak aloud, '* I thought I was too near eternity for even you to know me. I have been thinking how much happiness we have enjoyed by our own fireside, and it seems mysterious that we should be separated so soon. I have felt at times, that after all, God would spare me to you ; but I feel now that he will take me away." She said to him, **I hope that you will still recover." ** No," he replied, " I shall die ; " and then pausing in apparent meditation upon the pardoning love of Jesus, he added, *' With that blessed assurance I am going home, never to see you again in this world." He desired to say more, but was persuaded to desist, and these were the last words which he was conscious of uttering. He said much in his subsequent delirium, and just before he lost all power of connected speech, he sent a request to his church, that they should be faithful to the souls of dying men. This was his last message. Here was his ruling passion. When his disease had reached an alarming crisis, his MEMOIR. Ml medical friend remained with him nearly all the time by day and night. Four consulting physicians were called in from South Berwick, Dover, Exeter, and Boston. Prayers were offered for him by several private circles convened for the purpose in his own parish and his native city, at the daily morning prayer-meeting at Park-street church in Boston, and at the several churches of South Berwick on the Sabbath preceding his death. When the preacher in his own pulpit alluded to him, there was an audible movement throughout the congregation, and the sobbings of his people evinced the intensity of their grief ** Whoever," says one of his parishioners, " has seen a circle of mourners assembled at the bedside of a friend about to take his final departure, may have an idea of the sadness and sorrow depicted on the countenances of the people as they sat in the church ; for all felt in very truth as if the father of the household were soon to be removed." For a day or two before his death, groups of men were seen in the street waiting for some messen- ger who might bring the last report from the sick chamber. A gentleman who had but recently fixed his residence in the village says, " Business was in a degree suspended, the usual courtesies to strangers were forgot- ten. Every person seemed to be absorbed in the calamity that threatened the parish. Men, women and children, from all parts of the town and from all religious societies indiscriminately, came in almost unbroken succession to inquire concerning the dying pastor. Many of them would linger about his lodgings after they had learned all that could be learned, and several seated themselves in different parts of the house and remained for hours in one posture without uttering a word. There was an unusual sobriety of deportment among the students of the academy. By abandoning their play, and by the stillness with which they left the school-room for their 142 MEMOIR. homes they showed that their thoughts were in the room of the dying. These and similar indications were such as a stranger could not fail to notice." ^ During the night of the Sabbath, Mr. Homer's disease assumed a more alarming form. Congestion of the brain had passed rapidly into injflammation and effusion. The face became changed, the strength failed, and the powers of life were becoming feebler and feebler. On Monday, the twenty-second of March, it was evi- dent that his hour had come. Several of his parishioners were gathered around his bed, uttering no words, but un- able to repress their sighs. His father was standing near, with one hand raised toward heaven, and in the attitude of a man looking upward for the strength that none but Jehovah can impart. About noon, those who had been watching for every change of symptom in the wasted frame, began to discover signs of returning consciousness. ** If you know me, press my hand," were the last words spoken to him by one who longed for another token of recognition. He quickly complied, and his continued pressure showed that his love was stronger than death. Five minutes afterward he fell asleep, and his soul awoke to an activity that shall never cease. When death had thus finished its silent work, the mourners retired to an adjoining room and kneeled before * The preceding facts were communicated by !Mr. Horace Hall, a recent member of Andover Theological Seminaiy. He began to write an account of these last scenes, but died before he finished it. He was attacked with the same disease which proved fatal to Mr. Homer and died in the same room, on the same couch, at about the same age, with the same painful delirium, and in less than a year from the same time. He went to South Berwick for the purpose of teaching the academy, and in the hope of enjoying the society of Mr. Homer. He arrived in season to have a few hours of intercourse "with the Christian scholar who was to die in ^ few days, and whom he himself was to follow in a few months. MEMOllt. Ui the thfone of him who had smitten them. They had no repining thoughts, but felt that sinking of nature which can be staid only at the altar of devotion. " It was on Monday morning," says a clergyman in the vicinity of South Berwick, " that I rode over to see my departing friend. Before I reached the house over which so dark a cloud was hanging, I met one of his parishion- ers whom I knew to be a man of rare strength of charac- ter and firmness of nerve. I inquired of him at once re- specting his minister ; ' most gone ' was all that he could say, and we parted. When the dreaded event had trans- pired, I went to the house of another parishioner, and after the usual civilities, I sat with the family ten or fifteen minutes without their saying a word. The general feel- ing was too deep to be expressed. No one spoke in the street except in low tones." Wednesday was the day of the funeral. A large con- Course assembled at the church from all neighborhoods, and from all the religious denominations in the town. Eighteen clergymen were present. The pulpit, the or- chestra and the organ were hung in black. '' I can only say of the whole scene," writes one who witnessed the same, " it was overwhelming." One of Mr. Homer's favorite hymns, " There is an hour of peaceful rest," was sung to one of his favorite tunes. He had himself recited and sung the stanzas so often, that he seems to have selected them for his funeral dirge. Rev. Mr. Young of Dover oflfered the prayer. Four months previous, he had given the Right Hand of Fellowship to his friend, and now his own emotion was such as sometimes to check his utterance, and the sobs of the audience were often so loud as to make his words in- audible. Professor Edwards of Andover preached the sermon. It was one which Mr. Homer had listened to eighteen months before at Andover, and had spoken of 144 MEMOIR. with the interest of a man who was preparing to have it repeated at his burial. The text was 1 Corinthians 15 : 53, " For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality." Rev. Mr. Holt of Portsmouth, who had recently offered the ordaining prayer, now gave the funeral address. He contrasted the men- tal associations of the minister bereft of his reason, and still repeating the messages of Christian love, with the associations of the mere scholar or man of business ; with the *^ieted'armee " of the warrior as he died amid the raging of the elements. When these exercises were closed, the parishioners took one more view of the inanimate form, and then followed it in procession to the limits of the village. There they parted from it and returned to their homes as sheep with- out a shepherd. Under the care of two of the most respectable inhabi- tants of South Berwick, the body was conveyed to Bos- ton. On the afternoon of the next day (Thursday), about three hundred persons assembled in the vestry of Park-street church to join in a religious service prepara- tory to the entombment. " Never," says the pastor of the church, '' have I witnessed the manifestation of a deeper sympathy. All hearts appeared smitten, and every spirit crushed under the visitation of the Almighty." Several clergymen of the city were present, and three of them officiated in the mournful exercises, reading appro- priate hymns and Scriptures, offering prayers to God and addressing the assembly. '' At length," writes a former companion' of the departed, " the crowds of sympathizing friends, after lingering a moment in groups around the ^ Mr. J. H. Bancroft, of Boston, a licentiate for the Christian ministry, who was destined to rejoin his friend after a short sepa- ration. He was a scholar, a poet, of rich gifts, of high promise* long to be remembered by his friends. MEMOIR. \4$ coffin, gradually withdrew and the church was almost de- serted. Out of Mr. Homer's very large circle of literary friends, many of whom had not yet heard of his death, there were only five who now stood together for their last lingering look. It was hard to part even with the clay, that had been animated by such a spirit. The expression of sharp pain had passed from the features, there was a repose upon the countenance, and the fixed gaze of a moment brought back to the lips their natural smile. We turned away from the loved remains, and the closing of the coffin-lid told us that the face of our friend was hid forever from our eyes. We followed the bearers into the open air, and then into the aisle of the dead, — and stood, silent and sad, until the coffin disappeared within the tomb." On the Sabbath succeeding the funeral. Rev. Mr. Aiken of Park-street church delineated the character of the de- ceased in a sermon from Psalm 116: 15, " Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints." Dis- courses in reference to the event were preached on the same day by Professor Emerson at Andover Theological Seminary, and by several members of the Association with which Mr. Homer had been connected. A few Sab- baths afterward his death was appropriately noticed in the Baptist church at South Berwick. Even then, the lam- entation of the audience resembled that which was heard at his funeral. At a still later period, a eulogy was pro- nounced upon him in the Episcopal chapel near the vil- lage where he had labored, and it was still obvious that the fountains of tears had not been dried up. Different notices of his character appeared in several of our religious and political journals, and the grief which is yet felt for his death bears witness to the good impressions of his life. It is the wish of some of his friends that his body had been laid in the burial-ground of his parish, 13 146 Memoir. where a broken shaft might rise as an emblem of the life that was so abruptly closed. It seemed good to his family, however, that he should lie near the baptismal font where he was consecrated to the God of his ances- try, and hard by the altar where he devoted himself to the cause for which he died. But since his honored father has been called away and laid in one of the gar- dens at Mount Auburn, the son has been removed to a resting-place by his side, that they who were so lovely and pleasant in their lives might not be divided in their death. All these things, however, are of inferior mo- ment ; for whether he is to rise encircled by the people of his charge or by the friends of his youth, he will come forth, we trust, clothed in a white robe and with a palm- branch in his hand. Twenty-four years and less than two months made up the whole period of his life. It has been said, that the very circumstance of his untimely death, may give him a better posthumous influence than he would have exerted if he had outlived the novelty of his ministrations. It was one of his own favorite ideas, that a youthful minis- ter, who leaves a pure memory to be embalmed in the hearts of survivors, can enlist more sympathy for the truth by preaching from the grave, than he could have attracted by spending a long life in the pulpit.^ It may be true that, in some respects, the usefulness of our friend is increased by the fact that his life has been broken off, but in other respects it is lessened. His mind was not a reservoir that had been exhausted, but a fountain that would have continued to flow. He is now useful by the bare fact of his having willed to become so, and his unaccomplished purposes are gratefully remem- bered. But if the germ of his good influence be fra* * See his Essay on the Posthumous Power of the Pulpit. k MEMOIR. 147 grant, what might we not expect from its ripened fruit ? It is said that death is gain to him and by his liveliness of sensibility he is well fitted for high enjoyment in heaven. But we never grieve for the dead who die in the Lord ; we weep for ourselves only and for our children. It is said that he was ill prepared to endure the jarrings of the church in her militant condition, and perhaps would have turned away in disgust from public life. But time, which modifies all things, would have blunted the keenness of his sensibility, and the pain which he would have received from one source would be more than balanced by the pleasures that would have come in from other sources. From all such topics of consolation we turn away in sickness of heart, and find no repose until we bow down before the Sovereign who has infinite counsels, and all of them infinitely wise. He had reasons for blighting our hopes, and they were such reasons as we are too weak to comprehend. He required perhaps a new ornament for some niche in the temple above, and he took what seemed unto him good. There is no accomplishment of our friend, no treasure of ancient or of modern lore, no aptness for investigation, no refinement of sensibility, no grace of language or of thought, but has already been combined with the essential character of the soul, and will continue to transmit its influence long after tongues have ceased, and knowledge in its earthly form has vanished away. Then let us fall in reverence before that august Being who disappointeth our hopes, and casteth down our high imaginations. In his view the longest life is but one day, and the shortest is a thousand years. He sends us forth on a solemn mission, and be our death sooner or later, we are bound to leave behind us some memorial of good. Every moment are our hearts " beating their funeral marches to the grave ; " but as we go onward, we may, if we will, 148 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. look upward, and believe where we do not know, and hope where we cannot believe, and submit where we dare not hope. The voice from the tomb is, that we be prepared to live so long as we are called to labor, and willing to die when the time of our release shall come ; rejoicing to linger on the earth, which is after all so goodly to look upon, and choosing rather to depart and to be present with the Lord. APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. NOTE A. p. 14. SKETCH OF THE CHARACTER OF MR. GEORGE J. HOx\IER. The name of George Jot Homer ought not to be men- tioned in a Memoir of his son, without a comment on his virtues. His character deserves to be studied as a unique specimen of goodness. It is seldom that we discover such an original and marked variety of Christian excellence. The central quality, around which his other virtues clustered, was kindness of heart. His character was symmetrical, compre- hensive of many good dispositions ; but his benevolence shone forth among them all like the moon among the stars. He is known to have possessed a strong, mature, well balanced mind ; to have been a judicious counsellor, discreet and faith- ful in reproving sin, and ready to administer such rebukes as would be borne from no one less prudent than himself. Yet it is not so easy to conceive of him in the act of imparting sage advice or of reproving some moral delinquency, as in the act of giving a cup of cold water to one of the least of the disci- ples of Christ. He is known to have been, for more than APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. 149 thirty years, an enterprising and prosperous merchant in Bos- ton ; to have been regular in the duties of the counting-room, punctual in his payments, so exact, systematic and high- minded as to have sustained through severe financial crises a character unimpeached and unsuspected at home and abroad. But it is difficult for many of his friends to conceive of him as strict in making a bargain, or to think of his counting-room as a scene of nice distinctions between " mine and thine." The conception which his personal friends are most apt to form of his habits of business, is expressed to the life in the following words of a clergyman : — " Seldom have any of my children met him, without receiving some present adapted to their age or circumstances. And when I have gone to his store, to pur- chase such articles in his line of business as I needed, he has so frequently insisted on giving them to me, that I have been exceedingly embarrassed by his generosity, and in a number of instances have actually gone to other places to trade, lest it should be thought that I called on him with the expectation of receiving a gratuitous supply of my wants." The benevolence of Mr. Homer was peculiar for its hearti- ness. It was a fountain welling up and flowing forth in grate- ful charities ; it was benevolence, as distinguished from that mere beneficence which may be the result of policy or of fear. He performed his useful deeds with singular ease. Some men appear to be always laboring to do good. We feel in con- versing with them that they are calculating on some method of producing a right impression upon us. But Mr. Homer's goodness seemed to come of itself. He spoke the right word or did the right thing, not as if he had determined on it after painful examination, but as if he had never thought of the possibility of his doing or saying otherwise. Hence men did not feel constrained in his society, but felt at home with him because he appeared to be at home with himself. He was so simple and natural in the expression of his goodness, there was so little of effort and straining for effect in his alms-giv- ing, that it seemed easy to be just like him ; and men, who admired his generosity, forgot the inward struggle which the imitation of it would cost them. He was a strictly conscien- 13* 150 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. tious man, but was the friend rather than the servant of his moral sense ; was happy in being benevolent, rather than benevolent for the sake of being happy. He gave to the poor, not merely because he felt that he ought to give, but because he loved to give. He did not submit to the law of right, so much as he chose to fulfil it ; and his daily charities sprung from the heartiness of his affection, and not from the fear of being reproached by the stern monitor of duty within him. He was eminently a " cheerful giver," instead of a grudging benefactor ; a genuine philanthropist, instead of a merely use- ful man. His benevolence was diffusive ; it was true liberality., limited to no one party, sect or clique. He was one of the earliest patrons of the charitable societies of the day ; but he did not turn all his beneficence into the channel of these associations. His house was the clergyman's home. He loaded the depart- ing missionary with private mementoes of his regard. He furnished the candidate for the ministry with books and cloth- ing. When he visited literary men of meagre income, " he has sometimes," writes one of them, " left a bundle of bank- notes in the Bible or in the drawer of the work-stand," and gone away without an allusion to this sign of his good will. He abounded in private benefactions to the feeble churches of our land, contributing largely for their houses of worship, their social libraries, and the support of their pastors. Nor did he confine his charities to strictly religious objects. The Presi- dent of many a college received from him a rich donation ; many a timid freshman was presented with a valuable classic ; the invalid embarking for a foreign land was furnished with conveniences for his tour ; the merchant was saved from bank- ruptcy by his timely aid ; the clerk was cheered on by his re- wards to renewed faithfulness and perseverance ; he relieved the cab-man from his pecuniary distresses ; he secured profit- able labor for the reformed inebriate ; he sent to many a poor widow just those articles of furniture which were needed for her dependent household, and he gave to little children the toys which would make them happy for the day. A distin- guished Unitarian philanthropist says of him : — " He took a APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. 151 lively interest in the poor boys at the Farm School ; and many a time, if he saw them at my store, he would come over, take them by the hand, give them friendly advice, walk with them to his own store, and the boys would return each with a pen- knife and tracts. He invariably g-ave each of those who were going from the Institution a knife, good advice, and little books ; so that in after years they would write me. Give my love to the boys at the Farm School' and to Mr. Homer." " The late Dr. Tuckerman, (a Unitarian clergyman and an eminent philanthropist,) loved Mr. Homer, and often remarked to me, that it encouraged him in his duties to visit brother H., who sympathized so deeply in his labors. His life and char- acter did more for Protestantism than that of any one I ever knew ; for the Catholics loved him, he was so true a Christian, and he had great influence over many of them. One of them often called on me during Mr. Homer's last sickness, and said he w^as afraid he should lose his best friend ; and when he heard of his loss, he wept like a child." The diffusiveness of Mr. Homer's charity resembled that of his great Master, who was attentive to the corporeal necessi- ties of men, and did not limit his compassion to the calamities of the soul. It was so expansive, because it was so natural. Religion found Mr. Homer a benevolent man, and it increased and purified his native kindness. Without his piety he would have been called good, in the parlance of the world ; with his piety he won the esteem of all who revere, and even of those who condemn his religious faith. His life is instructive, as it shows how much the attractiveness of religion is increased by a generous temper ; how much of moral power is gained by that large-hearted and large-handed philanthropy which fills out and goes beyond the strictly ecclesiastical charities, and strives to prevent distress as distress, to promote happiness as happiness, wherever it can be done, among strangers or friends, political opponents or confederates, in the private retreat or the large community, in the body or the mind. Wherever there was suffering, the fountains of his sympathy were broken up ; and therefore all men, the rich and the poor, the learned and the ignorant, those who agreed with him and those who 152 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. differed from him in his speculative views, did him reverence as a pure-minded and single-hearted follower of Jesus. There was something truly sublime in the spectacle at his funeral ; so many widows were there and orphan children, so many wrin- kled old men, young mechanics and sailors, so many lame, de- formed, or otherwise unsightly persons, so many whose dress and mien showed that they were poor, friendless, sickly, de- serted, all pressing up to catch one more glance at the face of him who had searched them out in their distress, and com- forted them. Military obsequies are a childish pageantry, compared with the honor of being followed to the tomb by blind or decrepid men, and lame women, and poorly clad chil- dren, each mourning the loss of a protector. Akin to Mr. Homer's benevolence, partly comprehended under it, was his modesty. His very name suggests the prin- ciple which seeketh not her own, which letteth not the left hand know what the right hand doeth. We often associate a man's character with some particular expression of his coun- tenance or attitude of his body ; and there are not a few who uniformly recall the image of Mr. Homer, as elevating his head, extending his hand, " giving away " some article which he thought would be of use to them, and uttering the low- toned words, " You need not say any thing about this." Of the hundreds who were assembled at his funeral, probably more than half had been the recipients of some favor from him which he had requested them not to make known. It was interesting to hear one and another say in cautious tones, " I am indebted to him for kindnesses which 1 am not at liberty to mention." His heart was so much absorbed in the welfare of others, that he did not appear to notice the applause which he gained by his disinterested life. So highly was he es- teemed for his prudence and discretion, that he was often so- licited to become a candidate for political office ; but, although his interest in politics was deep, he shrunk from all such pub- lic manifestation of it. He resigned office to those who loved it more than he. He refused preferment in the charitable so- cieties which he aided, and the highest honor which he is now remembered to have accepted in these associations, is that of APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. 15S auditor of accounts. He would seldom speak a word in the meeting of the church of which he was an exemplary member, but he loved to listen to his brethren, how inferior soever they were to himself. He usually sat in a retired place at these meetings, yielding the front seats to such as were less reluc- tant to take them ; and it must be confessed of him as of another, that " he did not manage his brave parts to his best advantage and preferment, but lost himself in an humble way." The amount of good, which Mr. Homer accomplished, can not be known in this world. It is impossible to measure the influence of a guileless life. If he had endeavored to perform some shining exploit and attract the gaze of men, he might have collected into one charity all the donations which he dis- tributed among the poor, and therewith have founded some useful institution which would have borne his name and stood as a monument of his philanthropy. But he chose to scatter his munificence. His goodness was like the dew distilling gently over the whole wide field, while that of some others is like the stream fertilizing the banks on either hand. Our Bartletts are to be honored for the magnificent endowments which they make, even if they are necessitated thereby to concentrate their charities within a limited sphere. Every liberal man has his own proper calling. It is not a sure sign of a naturally avaricious spirit, that a man will withhold small contributions while he is prodigal of large bequests. Neither is it true that the influence of a philanthropist is lessened by his dispensing the daily charities of life so profusely as to be unable to establish Professorships and endow Asylums. The usefulness of a man is diminished, when ostentation is mingled with his philanthropy, or when a dread of the public gaze de- ters him from the beneficence which he owes to his kind. His motive will sooner or later peer through his deeds, be they ex- posed or covert. It was the noble heart of Mr. Homer which made him the solace of the widow and orphan, the comfort of troubled households, the guide of erring youth, the almoner of Heaven's bounties to thousands who drank of the stream with- out a knowledge of the fountain. The secrecy of his benevo- lence was well known ; and while many particulars relating to 154 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. his generosity are buried in the hearts of the poor, the humil- ity with which he concealed them has been made an object for general and admiring imitation. The sorrow and the love which followed him to the tomb, and now linger around his memory, are a proof that his unobtrusive spirit had exerted a mellowing influence on the hearts of men. One of the noble minded and most opulent merchants of Boston has recently reprinted, at his own expense, the story of La Roche, as a kind of parallel to the life of Mr. Homer, and in the Preface to the Story it is said : " I have another reason for wishing this tract republished. If the life and character of La Roche be ideal, they may be emulated and equalled. Indeed there is so great a resemblance between them and those of our excellent friend, the late George Joy Homer, that I do not know in what respect he was inferior to the Swiss Pastor. From youth to old age, he was faithful and diligent in all the duties of a humble, pious man ; and, though sincerely attached to the principles of his own church, he had unbounded charity for every church of Christ, and for every member of it. His religion was not a mere code of articles ; it was practical, a part of his daily life, controlling and guid- ing all he said and did. He strove ever to be ' found watch- ing,' and lived each hour as if it might be his last on earth. In the church, in the counting-room, in his family, and in the street, he was uniformly the same happy, faithful servant of his Master. He was, indeed, a hard worker, a good neighbor, and an honest, pious man ; true in all the relations of life, God-ward, and man-ward. " In reading the story of La Roche, let no one say it depicts a character which mortals cannot imitate. For it was not marked by traits of greater purity, benevolence, charity or usefulness than that of our friend, who has gone to his reward. Let us reflect often upon his pure and useful life, the princi- ples by which it was directed, and the Christian liberality which adorned it ; and take heart, when we think that one may be so good, so useful, so much loved and respected, and yet dwell in mortal form. The characters of such faithful ones should be guarded and cherished for their own sakes, and for APPENDIX fO THE MEMOIR. 155 the sake of those who come after them. They are our most precious public property. Their lives are charts, by which, if wise, we may shape our own course over the ocean of life, hoping, through the love and mercy of their God and our God, for a future, never ending retinion. ' Mark the perfect man, and behold the upright 5 For the end of that man is peace.' " Our friend never held high office, nor moved in fashionable society, nor obtained great wealth. Let it, therefore, be borne in mind, that it is not by such means, but for the good we do to others, that we are remembered and mentioned with love and respect, when the places which have known us here, know us no more." It is alike honorable to Mr. Homer and to the merchants of Boston, (some of whom are princes indeed,) that soon after his death they came forward of their own accord, and erected a beautiful monument to his memory at Mount Auburn. The Inscription upon it is the following : En iiacmorg of GEOEGE JOY HOMER, A CITIZEN OP BOSTON, Who was born January 4th, 1782, And died June 7th, 1845 : AN INTELLIGENT AND UmiGHT MERCHANT, A FRIEND AND BENEFACTOR OF THE POOR, A GUIDE AND COUNSELLOR OF THE ERRING ; TENDER AND TRUE IN ALL THE RELATIONS OF DOMESTIC LIFE ; A DEVOUT AND PIOUS CHRISTIAN ; THIS MONUMENT IS ERECTED TO PERPETUATE THE MEMORY OF HIS VIRTUES, BY MANY FRIENDS. 156 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. NOTE B. p. 63. PLAN OF LECTURES ON HOMER AND DEMOSTHENES. The following are the subjects of his intended Lectures, and the Books of Reference which he selected after careful exam- ination. I. CouESE OF Lectures on the Iliad. L The German Theoiy of Homer.— II. The Life of Homer.— ni. The Plot and Analysis of the Story.— IV. The Mythology of the Poem. — V. Similes. — VI. Descriptions. — VII. Characters : (Warriors, Old Men, Females.) — VHI. Language : (Dialects, Me- tre, Harmony in sound and sentiment.) — IX. Remarkable Pas- sages : (Parting of Hector with Andromache, AchiUes' Shield, Battle with Rivers, Games, Priam's Supplication.) — X. Geogra- phy, Truth to nature, Tenderness, Epithets, Manners, Repetition, Military Discipline. n. Course of Lectures ox the Odyssey. I. Comparison between the Odyssey and Iliad, and identity of authorship. — II. Plot and Analysis of the Story. — III. Mythology : (Elysium, Olympus, Necyomanteia, etc.) — IV. Manners. — V. De- scriptions. — VI. Characters. — VII. Remarkable Passages : (Pro- teus, Garden of Alcinous, Cyclops, Circe, Scylla and Charybdis.) — VIII. Similes, Language, Tenderness, Simplicity, Geography. Four or five Lectures on the Lesser Poems. Books of Reference. Wood's Essay on the Original Genius of Homer.— Wolffs Pro- legomena. — Knight's Prolegoncma. (See Classical Journal, Vols. Vn, Vin.) — Granville Penn's Primary Argument of the Iliad.— Review of Granville Penn, London Quarterly, XXVH. — Rejoin- der.— Classical Journal, XXVI.— Pope's several Essays on Homer. — Dionysius Halicarnassus de compositione verborum. — Homeric Question, American Quarterly, II ; London Quarterly, XLIV ; Edinburgh Review, LXII ; North American Review, XXXVII. — Biilwer's Athens, Book I. Chap. 8.— Book II. Chap. 2.— Schubart's Ideen ueber Homer und sein Zeitalter ; (advocating very ably the position that Homer was a Trojan.)— Hcercn's Politics of Ancient Greece. — Dalzel's Lectures on Greek Literature. — Review of Sotheby's Translation, Edinburgh Review, LI. — Review of Hejiie's Homer, Edinburgh Review, 11. — Comparison between Hesiod and Homer, London Quarterly, XL VII. — Thirl wall's History of Greece, Vol. I.— Blackwall's Life of Homer. (Mythology, Travels, Geog- APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. 157 raphy.)— Clarke's Travels. — Madame Dacier on Homer. — Transla- tion of the Homeric Hymns, Blackwood's Magazine, Vols. 30, 31, 32. — Mitford's History of Greece, Vol. I. — Histoiro d'Homere par M. Delisle do Sales. — Franceron Essai sur le question si Hom^re a connu 1' usage de I'ecriture. — Constant de la Religion, Tome 3, Livres 7, 8.— Hug's Erfindung dor Buchstabenschrift. — Krcuser's Vorfrage ueber Homeros, seine Zeit, und Ges'dnge. Frankfort am Main, 1828. — Schoell's Gcschiclite der Griecluschen Literatur. Band 1. — Nitzch. de Historia Homeri Meletemata. — St. Croix' Re- futation d'un paradoxe literaire. — Thiersch's Urgestalt der Odys- see. — Feith's Antiquitates Homericae.— Travels of Anacharsis. — Le Chevalier's Beschreibung der Ebene von Trqja. — Voyage de la Troade. (Translated into English by Dalzel.) — Herder's Schriften zur Griechischen Literatur. (Translated, Blackwood, XLII.) — Ulysse. — Homere par Constantin Tholiades. — Review of Sotheby's Translation of Homer, Blackwood, Vols. 29, 30, 31. — Rapin's Crit- ical Works, Vol. I. — Dionysius Halicarnasseus. — Ars Rhetorica, Chap. VIII, IX, XI. — Ko6s' Commentatio de Discrepantiis quibus- dam in Odyssea occurrentibus. Hafniae, 1806. — Besseldt's Erkla- rinde Einleitung zu Homer's Odyssee. Konigsburg, 1816. — G. Lange's Versucli die poetische Einheit der Odyssee zu bcstimmen. Darmstadt, 1826. — Topography of Troy, and its vicinity, by W. Gell, Esq. of Jesus College. London, 1804. — The History of Ilium or Troy, by the author of Travels in Asia Minor and Greece. (Richard Chandler, D. D.) London, 1802. — Dissertation concern- ing the War of Troy, and the Expedition of the Grecians ; show- ing that no such expedition was ever undertaken, and that no such city of Phrygia ever existed ; by Jacob Bryant, 1796. — Several Replies to Bryant by J. B. S. Morritt, Esq. — Remarks and Observ- ations on the Plain of Troy, made during an excursion in June, 1799, by William Franklin, Captain in the service of the East In- dia Company, London, 1800.— Thiersch ueber das Zeitalter und Vaterlaud des Homer. Halberstadt, 1824.— Dr. K. H. W. Volcker ueber Ilomerische Geographic und Weltkunde. Hanover, 1830. III. Course of Lectures on Demosthenes. I. The Constitution of Athens.— H. The Life of Demosthenes, on the basis of the usual biographies, with a complete account of his controversy Math his guardians, and his letters from exile. — IH. The Rise, History and Career of Philip. — IV. The Orations of Demosthenes against Philip ; their history and analysis. — V. The Style of Demosthenes as developed in these speeches. — VI. The remaining Public Orations of Demosthenes. — VII. The Legal Ora- tory of Demosthenes. (Leptines, Midias, etc.) — VIII. The Con- troversy de Corond.— IX. Translation of Dionysius de vi Demos- thenis. — X. Demosthenes compared with Cicero and Modern Ora- tors. Books of Reference. Mitford's History of Greece, Vols. VI, VII, passim. Vide Chap. 38, Sec. 3.— Travels of Anacharsis. — Longinus de Sublimitate. — 14 158 APPENDIX TO THE MEMOIR. Dionysius Halicarnasseus. — Rapin's Critical Works, Vol. I. — Fen- elon on Eloquence. — Reinhard's Confessions, p. 38.— Cicero — Bru- tus, 9.— Orator, 7, 8, 31. — Quinctilian, X. 1. 105, (comparison be- tween Demostlienes and Cicero.) Demosthenes als Staatsmann und Redner — von Becker. — Hume's Essays, (Eloquence.) — Edin- burgh Review, Vols. XII, XXXIII, XXXVI.— Quarterly Review, Vol. XXIX.-North American Review, Vol. XXII.— Biblical Re- pository for 1838, p. 34. — Heeren's Ancient Greece. — Brougham's Sketches of Public Characters, Vol. II.— D. Jenisch's iEsthetisch- kritische Parallele der Demosthenes und Cicero, Berlin, 1801. LITERARY ADDRESSES. The first of the following Articles is the Essay on the Posthu- mous Power of the Pulpit, with which Mr. Homer closed the exercises of his class at the thirty- second Anniversary of Andover Theological Seminary. The second is an Oration on the Dramatic Element in Pulpit Oratory, pronounced before the Porter Rhetori- cal Society in Andover Theological Institution, on ]\Ionday, August 31, 1840. See page 58 of the Memoir. These two Addresses and the Sermons which follow them are arranged, with a single exception, according to the order of time in which they were written. LITERARY ADDRESSES, ESSAY ON THE POSTHUMOUS POWER OF THE PULPITJ It is one criterion of the value of the human soul, that such a price has been paid for its redemption. It would be a just estimate of the worth of the mind, did we measure it by the toils and sacrifices which in all ages have been endured for its advancement. The principle of vicarious suffering extends beyond that atoning cross which is its chief development. It pervades all history. It connects itself indissolubly with the progress of man. The world is one great altar of sacrifice, to which all minds have contributed their offerings. One who stands on the eminences of the present, may look down on the long period of the past and say, The great ones of other ages have toiled for me, and I have entered into their * Rev Mr. Aiken, of Boston, in the discourse which is referred to on the 145th page of the Memoir, remarked, ** Had Mr. Homer looked into the future with prophetic eye, he could scarcely have uttered sentiments more applicable to his own case, than the following, which fell from his lii:>s on occasion of his lea^dng the Theological Seminary at their last Anniversary. * The preacher, who casts his eye far down the lapse of ages into the very bosom of that eternity where time shall almost be forgotten, such a one will make his life a life, short though it be, and will count its days by laboi's, and its years by fruits. In the great harvest the question shall be not /ioio lo7ig, but Jiow much. We shall all be there, these venerable laborers from the vineyard, and those who go do^WTi to their graves youthful and strong.' " 162 THE POSTHUMOUS POWER harvest. In me may be centering all the sacrifices and labors ever endured for learning and for truth. I stood by the pile of Polycarp, or studied in the cloister of Augustine, or heard Luther thunder from the old high pulpit, or sat through the second hour-glass of Mather's long discourse, because for me, the martyr and the monk, the reformer and the puritan have lived and labored and died. So impressed were some of the old theologians with this connection between the present and the past, that they fastened on Adam's posterity an identity with his person and his crime, and crowded the whole family of man into the very garden where they were doomed to sinfulness and to wo. Prominent among the almoners of this posthumous power is the pulpit. The preacher is laboring for the future, for eternity. Death or the sure current of time often bears him onward to a sphere of action too vast for life. Perhaps he is doomed like all great minds to the misfortune of outstripping the tardy age by a precocious growth. Time will be faithful in bringing round the hour of his recompense, when death shall arrest his progress and allow him to be overtaken and honored by a slow-moving world. Perhaps he toils in a sphere of slender opportunities. Death will disentangle the spirit from time and space, the present barriers of its influence, and make it cross oceans, and it may be pervade the earth. Perhaps he is cut off from the midst of brilliant and successful exertion. Death by its startling sudden- ness will so quicken his power, that it shall surpass the living voice. Milton was reviled by his contemporaries as a " black mouthed Zoilus," ** a profane and lascivious poetaster ; " but how soon did posterity gather around his bier, and the tribute to the despised dreamer became the worship of a prophet indeed. The classical and learned discourses of Jeremy Taylor may have been lost to the OF THE PULPIT. fro servants and children of Lord Carberry, to whom they were first preached. But the light then kindled at Golden Grove, among the peasantry of Wales, was des- tined to be one of the altar fires of the British pulpit, and for ages to come the treasures collected for that young and illiterate audience shall be the wealth of scholars. There are some present who mourned the premature extinction of that graceful luminary which shed its mild light on the churches of our neighboring city, in the hour of their darkness and peril. But how much more may have been accomplished by the spirit of the youthful Huntington, moving amid those churches in the quick- ened memory of his few first fruits, than if he had lived till now, and had come up here to-day, with white head and venerable mien to receive our homage. And through the whole history of the past, how much more may such minds have accomplished by this invisible transmigration of their power, than if they had continued until now to animate their mortal frames, walking among men with all the hindrances of direct communion, and pent up within the close walls of an earthly tabernacle. How wise is that Providence by which the world is not left to stand still and grow old, but age follows age and generation comes to the relief of generation in bearing on the gathered resources of the past, and we of the present enter into our work like those Spanish princes who lived and reveled and reigned in the cemeteries of their ancestors and over their very dust. The preacher must be sensible through his whole ministry of his own fellowship with the past. In his study he is surrounded by a host of these invisible spirits, not merely as they stand embedded in parchment within his library, but as with real presence they touch the chords of feeling, or move the springs of intellect, or guide the glowing pen. In the pulpit they stand by his Of. THF 164 THE POSTHUMOUS POWER side to animate his action or to point his language, and sometimes they whisper the words of ancient piety after its spirit is gone. "The common-places of prayers and of sermons," suggests a late eccentric writer, " are each the select expression of some stricken or jubilant soul, but now, like the zodiac of Denderah, and the astronomi- cal monuments of the Hindoos, they do but mark the height to which the waters once rose." Should some old puritan be summoned from his grave to visit the churches that have swerved most from his fondly-cherished stand- ards, he might wonder to find a worship so goodly amid the very ruins of his faith ; where filial affection has graved on the memory and stereotyped in the usage the phrases that are orthodox and old. The people also as well as their spiritual teachers, feel the posthumous power of the pulpit. In that great analysis which shall one day be made of the world's history, the influence of the pastor will stand forth as one chief element which has formed and modified society. The elevation of his office, the dignity of his pursuits, the solemn scenes where he mingles with men, all com- bine to invest his person with a mystery which throws far and wide a hallowing influence. When he dies, the remembrances of his example and counsel are often gathered as the relics of a master spirit, and the word that dropped from his lips almost unconsciously and long ago, will be living and working when the voice is hushed. There is a beautiful village of New England from which Whitefield was driven with such rancorous abuse, that he shook ofl" the dust of his feet and pro- claimed that the Spirit of God should not visit that spot, till the last of those persecutors was dead. The good man's curse had a fearful power in it, though he was not divinely armed with the prophet's sword. A conscious- ness of desertion paralyzed the energies of that church ; OF THE PULPIT. 165 for nearly a century it was nurtured on the unwholesome food of a strange doctrine, in the very garden of natural loveliness it sat like a heath in the desert upon which there could be no rain, and not till that whole generation had passed from the earth did Zion appear there in her beauty and strength. It is the sentiment of an American theologian, one who has himself lived to be spoken of and admired as other men are after death, *' Preach for posterity." It cannot be denied that some preachers live too exclusively in the future. Their plans are for prospective rather than for immediate usefulness. They elaborate for after ages, and depend too little upon the living voice, and the glorious consciousness of doing now. They stop to dry up the fluids of present vitality, that they may embalm them- selves as mummies for posterity. Yet while the preacher should strive chiefly to act in the living present, he should often draw his bow at a venture, and with unwonted ten- sion, that it may reach within the veil of the great hereafter. The sermons that have cost days and nights of mental wrestling are those that will speak with deep-voiced power to the future. Though they pass by like a forgotten dream, the day shall come when those great elements of thought they suggest, shall be summoned to their work. They will live and act in those periods of mental exigency, when the memories of the past hear a resurrection trum- pet, and come forth from their graves. That preacher who would be immortal, must turn off occasionally from the efforts which sweep over the people the waves of tem- porary excitement, and brace himself for those cool re- searches and those mighty labors which strike so deep that not a ripple is seen on the surface. The preacher who would be felt and acknowledged af- ter death should cultivate individuality of influence. The men who are remembered as leaders and formers of 166 THE POSTHUMOUS POWER ^ mind, have stood out with personal distinctness among the mass, and have had a character of their own to stamp up- on the world. And the preacher should see to it that his own idiosyncrasy be prominent amid the elements which he must derive from without. He should cultivate that portion which God and nature have assigned to him, not burying his identity under the garb of a servile imitation, but ever striving to be himself. If he be but the patch- work from admired models, he covers over the image which his Creator enstamped upon him, and posterity will never distinguish his features in the indiscriminate mass. He becomes but a new channel for fountains that have long been open, instead of sending forth from the depths of his own original nature a full current of good influen- ces to mankind. It becomes the preacher to watch also with sedulous jealousy the moral and religious impressions which he leaves upon others. ** If a minister," says Dr. Scott, ** go to the verge of a precipice, his people will be sure to go over." The corrupt doctrine, the impure example will be working its silent work, long after the hand that start- ed it has crumbled into dust. There is a certain disease which seems to stay its progress after it has destroyed the life of its victims, so that those who look into their coffins for months after they are buried will find the dead in the freshness of their first entombment. Sometimes a whole family will follow each other with strange rapidity into the embraces of this wasting foe, and there is a vulgar but terrible tradition, that the dead sustain the appearance of vitality by preying upon the life of surviving friends. The dead one comes in to touch with skinny fingers the food they eat, to taint with corrupted lungs the air they breathe, to press them in a close embrace, till they are won to his own ghastly fellowship. And just such is the power of a diseased influence from the pulpit. It OP THE PULPIT. 167 must live long after the preacher is dead. It must stalk with fearful contagion through the paths of his corrupting walk. It must brood as with raven-wing over the altar where he proclaimed his pestilent doctrines. It must gather its victims from the lambs of his own flock, and poison the famished ones that cried at his table for food. Sometimes it may fix its viper-fangs in the very heart of the community and reduce the whole region to the loathsomenesss of death. Finally, the preacher should cultivate a habit of living above, and independently of the bondage of time, or death. **We cannot deceive God and nature," says an old writer, ** for a coffin is a coffin, though it be covered with a pom- pous veil ; and the minutes of our time strike on, and are counted by angels, till the period comes, which must give warning to all the neighbors that thou art dead. And if our death can be put off a little longer, what advantage can it be in the accounts of nature and felicity. They that three thousand years agone died unwillingly, and stopped death two days or staid it a week — what is their gain — where is that week 1 " And the preacher who casts his eye far down the lapse of years, into the very bosom of that eternity where time shall almost be forgot- ten — such a one will make his life a life, short though it be, and will count its days by labors, and its years by fruits. In that great harvest, the question asked shall be, not hoio long, but how much. We shall all be there — these venerable laborers from the vineyard, and those who go down to their graves youthful and strong. The differences of age and station shall then be forgotten, when each shall have placed in his hand and before his eye that golden chain which connects him with the whole brotherhood of being. And there shall be the long line of our spiritual descendants, like jewels that pave the eternal vista. Though they stand not by our death-beds, 168 THE DRAMATIC ELEMENT like those old philosophers, to inhale our spirits, we shall feel our own warm breath coming back upon us, and shall discern our own lineaments as in a mirror. Though they seek not in the spirit of that ancient affection, to place their burial-urns close to ours, or to mingle their ashes with our own, long before deposited, they shall come at last to lie down with us in our joy or our wo. THE DRA.MATIC ELEMENT IN PULPIT ORATORY. The earliest modern attempt to make the Drama a vehicle of spiritual instruction, was rather amusing than successful. As was its origin in classic Greece, so was its revival in catholic Europe most intimately connected with religion. The monks of the dark ages, unable to render attractive the simple truths of the Bible, endeav- ored to set forth its events and doctrines by scenic repre- sentation. But the stupidity of both teacher and pupil made way for barbarous anachronisms in these sacred mysteries. The motley stage-group would at one time bring together in strange commingling, the Saviour of the world, the ass of Balaam, and the poet Virgil talking in rhyme. Another catastrophe would present the fig- ures of our first parents arrayed with the implements of modern industry — Adam with spade and plough, and his frail consort at her spinning-wheel. " I have myself," says Coleridge, " a piece of this kind on the education of Eve's children, in which after the fall and repentance of Adam, the offended Maker condescends to visit them and IN PULPIT ORATORY. m to catechise the children, who with a noble contempt of chronology are all brought together from Adam to Noah. The good children say the ten commandments, the apos- tle's creed, and the Lord's prayer ; but Cain, after he had received a box on the ear for not taking off his hat, and afterward offering his left hand, is tempted by the devil so to blunder in the Lord's prayer as to reverse the peti- tion and say it backward." And yet there is a dramatic exhibition of truth very different from the measured tread of the buskin, or the fiummery of modern theatricals. The stage has become so corrupt that it has degraded the very taste and spirit on which it is founded. We speak of the dramatic ele- ment such as it exists in true naturalness and dignity within the soul of man, and such as even Inspiration has employed to arouse attention to its solemn themes. The Old Testament contains whole books, which are emi- nently dramatic both in their structure and style. The exquisite poetry of Solomon's Song takes the form of almost constant dialogue between the various individuals of the nuptial group, while the company of virgins, aa the scholar cannot fail to notice, is like the chorus of the Grecian Tragedy. The poem of Job, not alone in the distinctness of its characters, but in the varied interest of its scenes and the deep and startling power of its descrip- tions, may lay claim to the dramatic sisterhood. Even David often combines the drama with the ode, and we lose the charm of some of his richest melodies, unless we hear separate and responsive voices, sometimes from a single companion in music and praise, sometimes from the assembled chorus of Israel, again from the ever-elo- quent depths of nature, and now deep and solemn from the bosom of God. Yet it is the dramatic spirit rather than the dramatic form that we chiefly notice in Scripture. It is that in«- 15 170 THE DRAMATIC ELEMENT tense, vivid and picture-like expression, into which the poetry of the Bible in its flashes of excitement so often rises. Such are those sudden changes of person through- out the Psalms, where the narrator becomes at once the actor, and throws down the harp to take up the sword and shield. Such is the sombre procession of ghosts that Isaiah summons to meet the king of Babylon. Ushered in by the exulting fir-trees and cedars of Lebanon, they come to utter taunts over his unburied corse, to sound the noise of viols in his ears, and to spread over him his wormy coverlid. The prophets in fact are pervaded throughout by this dramatic spirit. We hear in them the voices of busy multitudes, and the din of bustling action. They hurry us across a stage hung with every form of scenery, fields waving with harvests, or bristling with spears — nations charioted and crowned in triumph, or sitting in sackcloth, solitary. In our ears are the shout- ing for the summer-fruits, or the trumpeted alarm from the mountains, or the doleful creatures howling over the ruins of ancient splendor, and sometimes sweet strains of the orchestral music of heaven. Nor in the more didactic dispensation of the New Tes- tament are we entirely destitute of the same rhetorical feature. It is true, the inspired fishermen tell their story with few of the graces of style, and but little vividness of emotion. Luke, the most accomplished historian, has a severe classical taste which confines him to the simple language of narrative and the chasteness of Greek mod- els. Paul, though he occasionally introduces the forms of logical dialogue, would seem to have studied in the school of Demosthenes rather than that of ^Eschylus. But where can be found a richer variety of the dramatic style in its simple elements, than in the parables and dis- courses of our Saviour, crowded as they are with beauty and tenderness and solemn sublimity, and appealing to IN PULPIT OUATORY. »l the soul of man from its sympathy with life and action. And how fall of the loftiest dramatic life is the vision un- folded at Patmos, where the spirit of Hebrew Poetry looks out at the eye of the last of the prophets, and " gorgeous tragedy, In sceptred pall, comes sweeping by." With what a magic hand are we hurried through the three great acts of this sublime yet mysterious drama — to watch the shifting scenes in seals and vials and trumpets — each movement of the grand plot amid thunderings and -earthquakes — till time deepens into eternity, and the toil- ing church on earth becomes the praising church in heaven. With these inspired models, and with subjects so fitted to foster the dramatic spirit, it seems natural that the preacher should exhibit something of this element in his discourses. The most eloquent pulpit-orators have often availed themselves of the dramatic form with no little effect. It may be observed in those changes of scene and of character, by which the monotony of the didactic discourse is relieved, and its truths stand out like life. Particularly do the historical themes of the Bible furnish scope for this peculiar style. A sermon founded upon a scene or character in sacred history, may be in one sense a perfect drama, constructed in close accordance with the most classic models. The preacher may trace the pro- gress of the story with a vividness surpassing pictured and shifting scenery. He may present the varied characters, with an individuality of delineation, more striking than if they stood forth in person upon the stage. He may act out the catastrophe in glowing language, and lifesome gesture, as if himself were living over again the scene he depicts. He may intersperse the whole with homiletic preludes and interludes, like the chantings of a moral 172 THE DRAMATIC ELEMENT chorus, amid the stir of tragedy. Or without attempting this prolonged exhibition of dramatic skill, he may, like Whitefield, mingle this form with his occasional discourses — varying the sameness of direct address by alternate scenes of terror or of joy — causing the past and the future to come homelike the living present to the soul, and mak- ing the pulpit speak forth with the varied tongues of angels and men. But for this dramatic form in the pulpit rare powers are requisite. It demands an ability to dis- tinguish and depict the nicer shades of character, or it is the form without the power and life. It should be char- acterized by true dignity of moral picturing, or it becomes the false glare of histrionic tinsel. It should be pervaded by spiritual unction, or it degenerates to buffoonery and farce. But it is the dramatic spirit which may be most suc- cessfully and generally cultivated in pulpit oratory. As the form of dialogue may exist without its impression of vividness and force, so the dramatic spirit may pervade the sermon, and warm and animate the style, where there is no formal succession of scenes and persons. It is this characteristic which is most opposed to the barren and deadening influence of abstract theology — theology which has made the men described, and the men addressed from the pulpit, like statues lifeless and cold. The dramatic spirit in all its dealings with men, will turn away from the stiff specimen picture hung up in the garret, and in the open air will draw from the breathing figures of nature. And not content with re-creating the men that had been turned to stones, the dramatic preacher will invade the very domain of this granite Circe, to transform its stones to men. Under his Ithuriel touch, abstraction becomes being. The words dealed out to the people are truths passed through the fire of life. Ideas stand forth with the breathing force of objective realities. The lines of IN PULPIT ORATORY, ITS his own experience blaze around his thoughts, and he speaks with the energy of one who reads his doctrine in the clear pages of history, or the burning revelations of prophecy — with a cloud of witnesses from the past and the future, gathering near to confirm with trumpet-tone the sentence. He presents truth as it breathes in the stirring scenes of every day life, or as it speaks in some new, yet lifelike group which the imagination may call up. He is so familiar with men, that he seems to dwell within the temple of their very consciousness. Does he draw from that store-house of scenery and character, the Bible, he seems to live over again the David, and the Paul, and the Jesus. To him, Christianity is one walking among men, with his form erect and his eye on heaven, and Judgment is the hurrying of the very audience to whom he speaks, pale and trembling, before the bar of the great assize. When he touches upon sin, it instantly leaves the vague abstraction of depravity, and assumes a concrete and pal- pable form. It is one sin selected with penetrating eye from the long black catalogue. It is the very one that he has wrestled with and wept over in his own closet, or traced with keen sagacity in the hearts of others. It stands out as no cold hypothesis, but a stern reality. The subject of his discourse is the criminal himself rather than the crime. He unveils the seclusion of the sinner, he brings to view his parleys with conscience, his dally- ings with temptation, he traces his downward progress from step to step, for a moment he follows him back in his weak and hesitating relapse toward virtue, till again the ground crumbles beneath his feet, and the solemn dramatist suspends him over the brink. The hearer goes away and says — a man has spoken to us — he has spoken to me. No writer possesses more of this dramatic skill than that Shakspeare of theology, John Bunyan. It has been 15* 174 THE DRAMATIC ELEMENT justly observed, that while other dramatists make their men personifications of moral qualities, he turns the ab- stract qualities into men. What Mr. Honest said of him- self, will apply to all the characters of the Pilgrim's Progress — **so the old gentleman blushed and said, not Honesty in the abstract, but Honest is my name." And this is the secret of Bunyan's power over us in childhood. " All the world is a stage," but the young heart is most full of dramatic life and action, and that author speaks to its condition and kindles its love, who clothes upon the ideal, and peoples it with familiar forms. The Christian's conflicts and joys have a power over those fresh and buoy- ant feelings, which the sternest tragedy cannot surpass. With unwearied interest we follow the Pilgrim from *• the slough of despond from which he could not get out by reason of the burden that was upon his back," to the river of death where Hope says to him, ** Be of good cheer, my brother, I feel the bottom and it is good." There is not a brave picture in the interpreter's house, or a goodly prospect from the delectable mountains, before which we do not pause and admire. In our imagination we affix to each character its appropriate features, and our idea of Mr. Feeble-mind, Mr. By-ends and Mr. Great-heart *'who was not afraid of the lions," will be as distinct and defi- nite as if they were our own traveling companions. So perfect is this dramatic power ihat we become ourselves in sympathy the actors, and experience as we read along every alternation of feeling. We ourselves shudder at the hideous pit-falls, or turn pale in the giant's dungeon, or tug up the hill of difficulty, or *' awake to sing in the chamber whose name is peace." We ourselves step for- ward with shoulders pressed back, and glances of defi- ance at those who bar up our pathway, and say with a stout voice to the man with the inkhorn, " Set down my name, sir ; " and it seems as if our own souls were rav- IN PULPIT ORATORY. -m ished at " the pleasant voices from those within, even those that walk on the top of the palace." How Bunyan may have employed this element in his preaching will ap- pear from a homely passage, which, though a specimen of the lower kind of dramatic power, is singularly adapt- ed to bring home the stern realities of truth to an illiter- ate audience. ''They that will have heaven," he says, ** must run for it, because the devil, the law, sin, death and hell follow them. There is never a poor soul that is going to heaven, but the devil, the law, sin, death and hell make after that soul. And I will assure you the devil is nimble, he can run apace, he is light of foot ; he hath overtaken many ; he hath turned up their heels, and hath given them an everlasting fall. Also the law; that can shoot a great way ; have a care that thou keep out of the reach of those great guns, the ten commandments. Hell also hath a wide mouth, and can stretch itself farther than you are aware of If this were well considered, then thou, as well as I, wouldst say, they that will have heaven must run for it." The French pulpit has perhaps been more distinguished for the dramatic style of its discourses than any other. But it is too often the glitter of theatrical show, and the aim after stage-effect that is exhibited by the preachers of that gay people, rather than the natural out-flowing of vivid and life-like emotion. Among the old divines of England, Jeremy Taylor has most availed himself of the dramatic element, occasionally in prolonged passages of tragic grandeur, again in the graphic lifesomeness of those jcomparisons in which all nature seems endowed with speech, and chiefly in that personal and individual power with which he depicts and reproaches sin. '* That soul that cries to those rocks to cover her, if it had not been for thy perpetual temptations, might have followed the Lamb in a white robe : and that poor man that is 176 THB DRAMATIC ELEMENT clothed with shame and flames of fire would have shined in glory, but thou didst force him to be partner of thy baseness." Among the metaphysical divines of New England, that admirable theologian. Dr. Bellamy, was particularly dis- tinguished for the same element. We may see some traces of it in the fourth of his profound and eloquent discourses on '* the wisdom of God in the permission of sin," where in his own beautiful language, '* patriarchs, prophets, apostles, martyrs, and angels, mixed in the same assembly, all join to carry on the conversation, each filled with holy delight, while the ways of God to man, and the ways of man to God, are all the theme." But it was chiefly in his extemporaneous efforts, under circumstances calculated to excite and enliven, that his noble frame and sonorous voice seemed to kindle with the inspiration of his soul. The following graphic account of the style and manner of Bellamy is from the pen of an eye-witness, and may be valuable as illustrating the mode in which the sternest theology may be dramatized. " While I was an undergraduate at New Haven," says the historian Trumbull, "the Dr. preached a lecture for Mr. Bird. At the time appointed there was a full house. The Dr. prayed and sang, then rose before a great assembly appa- rently full of expectation, and read for his text — * Cursed be he that confirmeth not all the words of the law to do them.' The number and appearance of the people ani- mated the preacher, and he instantly presented them with a view of the twelve tribes of Israel assembled on Mt. Ebal and Mt. Gerizim, and the audience were made to hear the Levites distinctly reading the curses, and all the thousands of Jacob repeating them, uttering aloud their approving Amen. Twelve times, says the Dr., it goes round, round, round all the camp of Israel. Cursed be the man who committeth this or the other iniquity. Nay, IN PULPIT ORATORY. -177 round it goes through all the thousands of God's chosen people — * Cursed is he that confirmeth not all the words of the law to do them ; and all the people shall say, Amen.' Having from a variety of views established the leading point, that every sin deserves eternal death, that he may treat all parties fairly, he brought the objector upon the stage to remonstrate against the doctrine he had advanced. Then Gabriel was brought down to show the futility of these objections, and the impious presumption of making them against the divine law and government. They were clearly answered, and the opponent was triumphantly swept from the stage. The argument gained strength and beauty through the whole progress." It seemed as if so many new witnesses were summoned for the truth. The stern doctrines of the gospel assumed a lifesomeness and a plausibility, which they could not possess in the cold- ness of abstract detail, and to each sinner there seemed to come a voice pronouncing upon him the fearful doom and demanding his approving amen. There is a familiar passage in one of the sermons of Tholuck, which is perhaps the best specimen to be found in any language of the higher dramatic power. It is de- signed to illustrate the danger of delay in religion, and we are hurried from one scene to another with a rapidity which is equaled only by the vividness with which each individual picture is presented. First, we stand by a burning house, and we follow the distracted parent as he hurries back for the missing one, only to hear the words, *• Too latc^^ from the tumbling walls. Instantly it is night about us, and we hear the tramp of a courser, as the wanderer flies homeward for a dying father's blessing. " Too late^^ is the shriek that pierces his soul as he reaches the dwelling of death. Again the scene is changed. We stand by a scaflbld. The victim, the exe- cutioner, the implements of death, and the shivering mul- 178 THE DRAMATIC ELEMENT titude are around us. Suddenly and far off on the distant hill, there are signs of joy. A low murmur begins at the verge of the crowd, and like a wave of sound seems speedily to pervade the whole mass of being. Pardon — Pardun — Pardon — but not till the guilty head has fallen, " Yea," says the preacher, ** since the earth has stood, the heart of many a man has been fearfully pierced through by the cutting words — Too late. But oh, who will describe the lamentation that shall arise, when at the boundary line which parts time from eternity, the voice of the righteous judge will cry — Too late. Long have the wide gates of heaven stood open, and its messengers have cried. To-day, to-day if ye will hear his voice. Man, man, how then will it be with you, when once those gates with appalling sound shall be shut for eternity." Gentlemen of the Porter Rhetorical Society, On former occasions like the present, you have had presented from this chair, the rules and principles of Christian action. We have chosen to leave behind as our legacy, a branch of that great science which our association is designed to cultivate, persuaded that we should become better preachers if we analyzed more closely the characteristics of pulpit-power, and caught the spirit of its illustrious models. Brethren, let these be our parting counsels. Walk among men, as those who receive impressions of life, which will linger about you in the closet and study. Read truth in the kindling eye, and the elastic step of your brother. Let it speak out in the scenes of your personal history, and the breathing pictures of the world you live in. Talk with your own souls as a familiar friend, and listen like David Brainerd to " the various powers and affections of the mind, alter- nately whispering" their part in the great drama of your IN PULPIT ORATORY. 179 inward life. Commune with men, not the men of a sin- gle idea, or the creatures of some one profession, but those who have the world crowded into their souls, and life speaking through their language. Cultivate an ac- quaintance with the great past, whether it open to you the cave of the * golden-mouthed ' at Antioch, or ride over the prophet's battle-field at Mecca, or come swelling op in organ-tones from the English cathedral. Study phi- losophically that myriad-minded man, the great dramatist. Learn theology whether it burns on the brow of Lear, or laughs under the coxcomb of his fool. Behold your own system of belief, that in which you were baptized in infancy, which you professed before angels in manhood, which you hope to preach to old age, behold it speaking out in the unconscious developments of genius, and value it none the less that it comes not from a catechism, but from a play. Chiefly imbibe the dramatic spirit of the Bible, and dwell on its great eternal themes till your own souls are won to a true fellowship. Above all, be your- selves men, not a monk peeping out upon the world through the dim lattice of a cloister ; not an owl dismal and sullen in the sunshine of existence. Be a man — acting, loving, living, with a sympathy for souls weighing upon your hearts, beaming from your eyes, burning in your speech. So may you hope to obtain what a great orator has called, ♦' not eloquence merely, but action, no- ble, sublime, godlike action." 'mi SERMONS 16 SERMON I. INFLUENCE OF FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH UPON THE SINNER. A PROPHET IS NOT WITHOUT HONOll, SAVE IN HIS OWN COUNTRY, AND IN HIS OWN HOUSE.— Matthew 13 : 57. That must have been an impressive scene, when Jesus first stood up to teach in the synagogue of his native city. Nearly a year before, he had left his kindred to go up to Jerusalem. During that absence, he had received the seal of water from the hand of the Baptist, and witnessed the descent of the Heavenly Dove with its voice of con- firmation. He had met Satan in the wilderness, and achieved a victory never before accomplished by man. In the spirit and power of a prophet, he had purged the temple at Jerusalem of its impurities. He had jourrieyed through Samaria dispensing his miraculous favors, and by his wisdom and his eloquence bringing multitudes to the truth. Allured by those social attachments to which his heart was by no means a stranger, he comes back to re- visit the scenes of his childhood. He had left them a poor man's son ; he returns in the power of the Holy Ghost. Pale and worn with his spiritual conflicts, yet animated by the success of his past labors, and enthusi- astic in the consciousness of his divine mission, " he stands up in the synagogue for to read." " And the eyes 184 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. of all them that were in the house were fastened on him." What now was the question with which this impressive silence was broken ? What could they say to rid them- selves of the impression of his short but thrilling dis- course? "Is not this Joseph's son?" And supposing that there was arrogance in his pretensions, they thrust him out of the city. After a career of successful benevolence, he appears a second time in the neighborhood of his early home. Again the truth of his sayings is pressed upon their hearts and consciences. Again they take refuge from its power by pointing to his former occupation, and to his brothers and sisters who were all with them. Again the Saviour of mankind is constrained to crucify the sympa- thies of his humanity, and turns his back on the friends of his childhood with the sentiment of the text, " A prophet is not without honor, save in his own country, and in his own house." What was the chief circumstance which contributed to this rejection ? No doubt the envy of an equal, or the contempt of an inferior may have had part in it ; but chiefly it was their familiarity with the person of the prophet. Had a stranger appeared to them with these high pretensions, even though his garb had been humble and his mien lowly, he could not have been so contemned. No doubt the multitude would have turned scornfully away from the meek one ; but, who can doubt that some expectant mother or daughter in Israel, some veteran waiting for the promises, w^ould have hailed him as the Messiah ? But now, not one comes forward to receive his benediction, or to bid him God speed in his glorious enterprise. He was too well known to receive the honor that he merited. Other illustrations of the principle of the text are of constant occurrence. There is hardly a period in his- FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 185 lory, or a family that does not testify to its truth ; — be it the discoverer of a new continent, compelled to seek pat- ronage from a foreign court, or the child of genius, no- where less flattered and less honored than beneath his father's roof The voice of the preacher, that is as music to the ears of a stranger, falls unheeded upon the slum- berers of his own flock ; and he whom great men revere as an oracle shall find many a familiar to doubt, and to scoff at his counsels. The wonders of nature also are nowhere so little revered as among those who were born and nurtured under their very shadow. Who thinks of pausing to wonder at the precipice which hung over his cradle in infancy, or at the cataract whose thunder was the music of his boyhood ? How many live indifferent and careless amid natural splendors that multitudes are compassing sea and land to behold ! Even truth itself — how valueless does it often become to those who have drawn it in with their earliest being ! And it sometimes seems, as if Jesus Christ coming to visit this land of his peculiar residence, this land where he has made himself most familiar in the ordinances of his gospel and in the blessings of his grace, comes to find that the Son of Man is most despised ** in the house of his friends." It seems as if his Holy Spirit, driven away by our coldness and indifference, is now seeking some less enlightened regions for his abode ; and we hear the sad lament as he departs from us, — " Verily a prophet is not without honor, save in his own country, and in his own house." Let me invite your attention then to an illustration of this principle : Familiarity with religious truths some- times tends to make men insensible of their value and their power. And I shall endeavor to point out some im- portant truths, which, from the very frequency and clear- ness with which they are revealed to us, we are prone to pass by with coldness and neglect. There is indeed in. 16* 186 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. many minds a pride of scepticism which revolts at a truth so plain that the way-faring man may comprehend it, and if they cannot find new avenues of evidence, they prefer to show their superiority by adopting error. But it is not my purpose at the present time to expose this arrogant unbelief, so much as the indifference with which many who believe are prone to regard the truth. I. The effect of familiarity is illustrated in respect to the existence and providence of God. The evidence for these glorious doctrines is written every where. We see it in glowing characters upon the universe about us, and the universe within us. We read it in the multiplied and variegated lessons of external nature, and on the clear and lucid pages of our own con- sciousness. Every man has his own system of natural theology, but with how many is it matter of scientific rather than of experimental interest. How few are there who carry about with them a habit of realizing the Deity they can so easily reason out in their closets, and whose whole lives are one constant and glowing treatise on the reality of a God. Every man, by the aid of an anato- mist, can analyze the mechanism of the human eye, or the human hand, and study out the marks of a wise and supreme contriver ; but who thinks of this contriver as picturing each gratification for the sight, or regulating each motion of the limb ? And how many thousand times a day we use each faculty, and never think of the goodness or the greatness of our Father ! Every one can admire the sun by day and the stars by night, or meditate on the uniformity of nature, and the beneficent arrangements every where made for the comfort and hap- piness of God's creatures. But who thinks the more of God that the sun rises with regularity on each succeed- ing day, or that the seasons come round in their turn bringing their varied blessings. My brethren, we are FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 187 good theologians in the closet and the study, and over the speculations of some profound philosopher ; but when we , go forth to breathe the fresh air and gaze upon the green hills, though the truth is just as real and just as beautiful in nature as it is in books, we are prone to lay by the stu- dent ; and we fail to look upward. The very multitude of evidence which surrounds us, the very frequency and uniformity of the blessings we receive, render us forgetful of Him who teaches the lesson and bestows the gift. We have been drinking in this light, we have been nourished by this bounty, from the first dawn of our being. To us Jehovah is indeed " dark with excessive bright," veiled behind the richness and multiplicity of his own favors.- We are not like those who have been groping for ages in darkness or in blindness, and to whom suddenly the sun appears shining in his strength, or to whose cleared vision are revealed at once the beauties of earth and sky. We were not placed in the midst of the universe as Adam was, with full maturity of powers. The idea of God does not force itself upon us as it did upon him with instanta- neous, delightful, irresistible power. We have the same daylight of evidence, but it has come gradually upon us, and our long familiarity has made us personally indiffer- ent. *' But if we entered the world with the same reason which we carry with us to an opera the first time that we enter a theatre, and if the curtain of the universe were to be rapidly drawn up, struck with the grandeur of every thing which we saw, and all the obvious contrivances exhibited, we should not," as even a French atheist has confessed, '* be capable of refusing our homage to the eternal power which had prepared for us such a spectacle. But who thinks of marveling at what he has seen for fifty years ? What multitudes are there who, wholly occupied with the care of obtaining subsistence, have no time for speculation ; the rise of the sun is only that which calls 188 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. them to toil, and the finest night in all its softness is mute to them, or tells them only that it is the hour for repose." II. The same principle is illustrated in respect to our familiarity with the character of Jesus Christ. It is a most perfect and delightful embodying of all that is great and good, which is furnished to us in the author of the New Testament dispensation. It commends itself to our highest moral tastes. The world in the brightest periods of its history has produced nothing like it. The dispensation of the law with its sword of terror affrighted none into such perfect obedience. Philosophy in all its strugglings after ideal virtue never gave birth even to a conception so pure as this. But now it comes to us not as a bare conception ; for the mind of man could never have originated such an idea, and the wants of man demanded the personality of flesh and blood. It is the Deity himself, no longer retiring from the gaze of men, and veiling himself in the mystery of his own in- visible and spiritual nature ; no longer making himself known only by distant and terrible symbols — the flaming sword, the quaking mountain, and the voice of terror — but coming down to commune with men as a brother, to add to the joy of the social circle by his friendly smile, and to sooth the sorrow of bereavement by weeping at the grave of their loved ones. It is the mystery of God man- ifest in the flesh, attracting the soul by its incomprehensi- ble nature, and coming home to its affections as a pro- vision for its greatest wants. But, my friends, how is it with us ? Do we commune constantly and intimately with this fraternal guide? Do we repair for sympathy and aid to this affectionate physician ? Is the presence of Jesus the delight of our souls, and do we find our own characters conforming themselves to his perfect pattern and growing into its likeness? Ah ! to how many of us FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 169 he comes like an old familiar friend, the companion of our childhood, ever by our side, yet remembered and loved and longed for, only when his assiduities cease and his visage is torn from us forever. At how many of our hearts has he been a long time applying for admit- tance, and we, strange beings that we are, are so familiar with his love and patience and forbearance that we put him off to a more convenient season. The first lessons we read are the story of his life ; but the manger and the garden and the cross are words that have lost their sig- nificance to us, and fall upon the ear like threadbare tales. We read of his untiring labors, and they awaken no tribute of admiration. We read of the scoffings and con- tempt, the agony and the blood, and they raise no grieC We are daily reaping the benefits of his influence, in the improvement of society and the advance of truth, but we seldom think of tracing back these moral blessings to his instructions, and to the new development of the great law of love in his example as well as his precept. We have been living so long in the noonday of the Christian reve- lation, that we think not of the darkness which was chased away by its sunrise, and we are so satisfied with the light without, that we take no heed that the day dawn and the day-star arise in our hearts. Could some one of those ancient sages who groped in the night of heathen- ism, yet panted for a purer illumination — could some Socrates have caught but a glimpse of the approaching morning, with what joy would he have hailed it. How humbly would he have sat at the feet of the dimly re- vealed Teacher. With what freshness and subduing power would the first obscure hints of the truth as it is in Jesus have come home to his soul. What a bright image of the Great Master would he have exhibited in his con- duct, what an untiring devotion in his life. With him the sentiment, ' for me to live is Christ,' would have been 190 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. no cold and forced duty, but a living and fondly cherished principle ; and the cross which we bear so sluggishly through gardens of ease, would have been a luxury to him even up the mountain where his Lord was crucified. III. The effect of familiarity is further illustrated in respect to the atonement by the blood of the Redeemer. There is a pathos and a power in those words, ' redemp- tion by the blood of Jesus,' which are lost by our frequent and heartless repetition. They reveal a mystery which even " the angels have desired to look into ; " but from which we turn coldly and listlessly away. They come home to the human bosom in its want, and its wretched- ness, with a directness and a power which they seldom have to us who have always had that light to keep us from despair ; and because we have never despaired, we fail to do homage to the cross. The case of a poor heathen in India will illustrate somewhat the native power and adap- tation of this doctrine. He had been a sinner, and as all mankind are sometimes conscious of guilt, he felt wretch- ed for his sin. There was a load on his spirit, when something said to him, there must be blood to wash the stain away. He found this truth proclaimed in the reli- gious system in which he had been educated, and there was a response in his moral nature to the fitness of the doctrine, "Without the shedding of blood there is no remission." He thought he would make a sacrifice of himself, and he pierced his sandals with sharp iron nails, and walked for miles with the blood streaming from his feet. Still the burden tarried on his soul. There was no remission by that blood. The load of guilt pressed as heavily as before. There was a void somewhere, he knew not exactly what ; but he wanted something like a hand leading him up to the Great Spirit whom he had of- fended — an avenue that he saw not now between the sin- offering and heaven. Faint and exhausted by his penance. FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 191 he drew near to a group who had gathered round a mis- sionary from some Christian land. He was too weak and too wretched to notice much that was going on ; but sud- denly the words of the speaker arrested his attention — -*• The blood of Jesus Christ, his Son, cleanseth us from all sin." He paused and leaned upon his staff. His face lighted up with animation. The great demand of his soul was met. " This is just what I want, just what I want," he cried, and threw away his implements of self-torture, and laid down with cheerful alacrity his burden _at the cross. But to us, my brethren, this truth comes not after we have exhausted ourselves in the search for peace. To us this Saviour comes not to pluck out the sword with which we have pierced our own bodies. And we have been so long acquainted with the plan of salvation, that we do not sympathize with the strong emotion of an apostle when he exclaims, " Thanks be unto God for his unspeakable gift!" Not many years ago, in a destitute portion of our own land, there lived a man sunk almost to the degradation of heathenism. In early life he had lived within the sound of the gospel, and heard something of its edifying doc- trines, but they had quite faded from his memory. A long life spent in brutalizing ignorance and enervating dissipation, and among those who if they knew, never spoke to him, of Jesus, had completely eradicated every religious impression from his mind. He passed years groveling in this spiritual stupidity, without one thought of God. One day as he was at work in his field, suddenly and mysteriously, by one of those unaccountable pro- cesses by which the Holy Spirit urges conviction upon the soul, the thought rushed upon him, I am a sinner, and a sinner against God. He tried to banish it, but it staid there still. He left his work, and sat down to give iiimself up to the overpowering emotion. Every moment 192 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. the picture grew deeper and blacker on the eye of his soul. The acts of his past life came rushing in one after one, with fearful rapidity, till the events of years were concentrated into a moment, and that moment one of intense and burning consciousness of guilt. He went home, but the conviction followed him there. At first the single idea of sin was so intense that it excluded every other thought, even its eternal consequences. By and by the fear and expectation of punishment took pos- session of his soul. Distracted with the sense of his own pollution, haunted by the angry eye of God, bowed down with a foreboding of some dreadful avenging stroke, he wandered about not knowing whither to repair for relief. The dim light of his early education did not shine upon him with its former vividness. No Bible was near to teach him of the way of salvation. At length, in part exhausted by the over-working of his nature, in part yielding to his new views of truth, he settled down into something like submission to the will of God. He had become a changed man ; he communed with his Maker ; he was animated by high purposes of action. Yet still he felt no peace. He looked upon himself as one doomed to destruction ; but he felt his deserts, and never mur- mured. He was solemn as the grave. No one ever saw a smile upon his countenance. Day by day he walked to his field with the burden upon his soul, but still he felt that God was just, and he admired that justice. He was ready to bless the hand that was lifted for his destruction. Months elapsed, and the minister of Jesus passed that way. He heard the plan of redemption unfolded ; he read in the New Testament of the sufferings of Christ, and the economy of grace. How beautiful was its fit- ness ! He wept, he wondered, he adored. He thought of the atonement, not as a doctrine in theology to be can- vassed and discussed, but as a matter of personal interest FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUT^. 193 and experience. The agony and the blood seemed con- centrated on him as its object. Christ died for me, was the burden of his song through life. Christ died for me, were the words which trembled on his lips when he died. My brethren, we give a prominence to this doc- trine of Christ crucified in our preaching and our faith ; we assent to it as the great source of our hope ; but who of us dwells upon it with such rapture as it merits? who of us stirs himself to repay this matchless, this amazing debt? IV. My last illustration of the indifference produced by familiarity is in respect to the doctrine of future retri- bution. Suppose w'e had no knowledge of eternity ; suppose that Christ had never come to *' bring immortality to light ; " suppose moreover that every trace of this glori- ous doctrine were blotted out from the nature of man ; that he should look within, and read no prophetic indica- tions in the desires and aspirings of his soul ; that he should stand by the bedside of the dying, and no enkin- dling eye, no gushing eloquence, no rapt vision of the prostrate one should speak of the life of the spirit begun anew, rather than ended forever ; that he should go to weep at the grave, and the last sight should be the ghast- liness of death, and the last sound should be the earth crumbling harshly and heavily upon the coffin ; that he should go away with that sight and that sound to haunt him through life ; that in the one, he should read the monotonous lesson of coldness and silence and corrup- tion ; in the other, he should hear the hollow murmur, "Death is an eternal sleep;" — no blessed hopes of re- union with the departed, no sweet consciousness of their still hovering about his pathway, nothing to check his own rush toward that oblivious gulf, nothing to cheer the prospect of eternal gloom ;-— suppose that now in the midst 17 194 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. of this ignorance and darkness a voice was heard in heaven proclaiming, " The dead shall live ! " " The dead shall live ! " Those words penetrate every enr : they vibrate on every soul, startling the stupid, comforting the cheer- less, and lighting up the expiring eye with the brilliancy of a new life. But soon a doubt clouds the new begotten joy. The dead shall live, but how long ? Are they des- tined to another brief career like this, and yet another and another, each to be ended by the same destroyer, till the last link in the chain of light goes out in darkness. The dead shall live, but how long? And in the midst of heaven, in characters of living light, and so that every eye can see it, is written that word— ;/bre<;er. Glorious thought ! This spark is quenchless. Forever is now the word that trembles on every tongue, and rings through the universe. Instantly how changed becomes the aspect of the world ! How new and godlike the appearance of the creation in the light it borrows from eternity, in the dignity it assumes as the threshhold of an existence which shall never terminate ! And how noble becomes the bearing of man ! Yesterday the creature of a mo- ment—to-day, the heir of immortality. But the revelation is not yet completed. The dead shall live forever ; but how ? What is to be the character of that eternity, what its relation ] Does it open upon us scenes of joy or of wo? Does it divide between the happy and the miserable at hap-hazard, or is there some great law of distinction ? The dead shall live forever, but hoio? And a still small voice from the depths of the soul comes up with the tidings of retribution ; and the Spirit of the living God confirms the decision in the fearful sentence — " He that is filthy, let him be filthy still ; and he that is holy, let him be holy still." Oh ! my friends, think you that such a universe would be full of cold and inactive beings ? Would they give themselves any rest until they had com- FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 195 plied with the conditions of salvation ? Would there not be hurrying to and fro, and anxious countenances of those who would save themselves, or pluck their fellow- sinners as brands from the burning ? But, as for us, we do not live in such a community. These are no new truths to us. Old are they as the Bible, familiar as the first elements of knowledge — and we do not feel them. The Christian knows that he is an heir of heaven ; but he does not walk erect as if he were conscious of it. The sinnerL knows that he is a candidate for hell ; but he never looks aghast at its horrors. And we, my brethren, surrounded by the perishing — comes their wail to us from the distance of heathenism, or see we them hurrying to perdition from our own families and neigh- borhood — can scarcely lift a finger to hold them back from their doom. A few cold prayers, a few heartless efforts,' instead of the zeal and the agony of those who look into the hole of the pit from which themselves have been digged. These illustrations might be indefinitely multiplied. The principle of our discourse would be found true in respect to almost all the more important and familiar doctrines of our religion. It is verified also in our most common religious privileges. We often need a tempo- rary seclusion from the ordinances of the gospel, in order to impress us with their value. It is '' by the rivers of Babylon that we sit down and weep while we remember Zion." To the traveler long absent in distant climes there is an unwonted melody in the Sabbath-bells of his native land. To the son just returned from his wander- ings to the paternal roof, the family altar assumes a beauty and a dignity he can no longer despise ; and the voice of the old man at prayer has a solemn eloquence that comes home to the heart. And you, my brother, when xjisease or affliction have made you a long exile 196 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. from the public worship of God, with what delight do yon repair to his temple ! With David you sing, " how amia- ble are thy tabernacles/' as you come up from the soli- tude wliere you have panted and fainted for the courts of the Lord. Beautiful indeed to you are the feet of them that publish glad tiding^, and the walls of Jerusalem and the gates of Zion you prefer above all the dwellings of Jacob. In view of this subject I remark, First, That truth is just as real and as certain as if we were not insensible to it. If the principle of the discourse be correct, if our familiarity with religious truths has often a tendency to make us look coldly upon them, it must follow, that our degree of appreciation is no measure of their value. It is just as true, that God is every where about us, always mindful of our wants, though we never think of him. It is just a.s true, that Christ comes to us by the bright les- sons of his example and the melting doctrines of his death, though we turn our backs alike on the manger and the cross. It is just as true, that we are pressing onward to eternity, though we grasp after present pleasure, and think not of the future. Truth is perfect and immutable amid all the weakness and changes of man. God is not indifferent when he finds his paternal love slighted and despised. Christ is not unaffected when we turn coldly away from his tender entreaties, though he come repeat- edly with the expostulation, *' How often would I — but ye would not." And destruction is sure to those who per- severe in sin ; though they go to their doom like a blind man hurrying to a precipice, or a drunkard dancing among pitfalls. Secondly, The subject teaches us the imperfection of our present state, and the way to overcome it. We are so debased by the power of sin, so groveling in FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 197 our moral tastes, so limited in our views, so short-lived in our emotions, and so easily exhausted by their intensity, that the most beautiful objects soon lose their beauty to us. Truth seems to partake of the infirmities of our poor decaying bodies. But it is not so in heaven. There the soul never tires in the thought of God, however inti- mate may be his manifestations. There the secret of redemption is perfectly revealed, but it has an interest and a power ever fresh ; and the choir of heaven never grow weary or stupid, as they cease not day or night their rapturous hallelujahs to the Lamb. The great reason is that there, love is more perfect. And those who on earth approach the nearest to the spirit of heaven, who are most in love with the truth, are best able to break away from this dulness and indifference. Do you suppose that the true poet ever becomes indifferent to the beauties of nature because of their familiarity ? No ! he loves them so well, that they burst upon his vision with new glory every day. Suppose you that the mother of Jesus turned coldly away from him when he came to preach in the neighborhood of his home? Not so. Others despised him because they knew him so well ; but she who knew him better than all, for the love that she bore him as her son and her Saviour, no doubt received him to her bosom with fresh tenderness, and pondered his sayings in her heart. And so the man who loves God as he should love him, can neither walk abroad nor look inward, without a delightful and perpetual consciousness of his presence and goodness. He to whom the Redeemer is indeed ** the chief among ten thousands," never becomes wearied with the oft-heard name, or cold towards the ever-present brother. Rather pants he for a more intimate commun- ion. The language of his soul is, " Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices." " Even so, come Lord 17* 198 FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. Jesus, come quickly." If the sinner would break away from the stupidity he feels in the midst of light, he must learn to love that light. If the Christian would wake from his lethargy and have an abiding sense of the reality and glory of truth, he must cwltivate a greater love for it; he must meditate upon it till he discovers new grace in its proportions, new life. in its lineaments, new loveli- ness in its beauty — until it becomes in his soul that living principle, which is as exhaustless in its nature, as it is glorious in the action to which it prompts. Thirdly, The subject teaches us that men, if saved at all, are saved not because they have been furnished with Christian privileges, but because th'ey have made a right use of them. There are many who live, as if they imagined men could not go down to perdition from under the refining influences of the gospel. But to such the subject gives a fearful lesson of the tendency of these very influences if they are not rightly improved, to harden the heart and ripen it for destruction. If their doom be terrible who have provoked swift ruin upon themselves by heaven- daring crimes, how much more dreadful is the wo pro- nounced by our Saviour against such as having been *' exalted to heaven are thrust down to hell." My fellow sinner, when you stand at the bar of judgment, and the books are opened, and the sentence is about to be pro- nounced against you, do not think of saying to the Judge, " I know thee well. I was a member of the community thou didst so often visit. Thou hast taught in our streets. From my earliest childhood I learned by heart the story of thy life and sufferings. And every Sabbath, thy am- bassadors warned me of judgment and eternity." Then shall the Judge answer and say, " Depart from me, I never knew you. The doctrines of my gospel fit not those for heaven, who know them so well, that they never FAMILIARITY WITH RELIGIOUS TRUTH. 199 fed them. Your voice would mingle feebly with the praises of the blood-bought band. If any sinner is to be pardoned at this the eleventh hour of the universe, let it rather be some poor soul who comes from the depths of ignorance and gloom, and who will know how to value the light and blessedness of heaven." Finally, while this familiarity with religious truth may render the impenitent on earth indifferent to its power, there is no reason to believe that familiarity with suffering will at all diminish the agony of their disembodied spirits. It is indeed the insufferable blaze of truth that constitutes the chief misery of the lost, but such as it sometimes for a moment bursts upon their distracted vision in this life, such will it be with ever increasing vividness and in- tensity when their souls break away from these imperfect frames. The naked spirit knows no reaction, and the sense of God's wrath never becomes old. My fellow- sinner, when you observe in this life, the nature of sick- ness and suffering to destroy their own power, when jou see the diseased limb losing its sensitiveness, or the long prostrate invalid becoming reconciled to his lot, think not that it will be so with you. It is written upon your own immortal nature, as well as upon the pages of God's word, that '* the worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched." NOTE. The ])receding discoui-se was the first which Mr. Homer wrote. It was preached at South Berwick, May 3, 1840 ; afterwards at Danvers, Mass. SERMON II. THE SAINTS IN HEAVEN SUPERIOR TO THE ANGELS. KNOW YE NOT THAT WE SHALL JUDGE ANGELS ? — 1 Cor. 6 : 3. These words have sometimes been thought to indicate that the saints will share in the administration of the gen- eral judgment. Such an idea however is not authorized either by reason or revelation, and it is highly improbable that the redeemed will turn away from their own award of justice, to pass sentence on '* the angels who kept not their first estate." There is a mode of explaining the passage more consonant with the spirit and the idioms of Scripture. The language of the Bible often derives its significance from some single feature of analogy. The metaphors of animate and inanimate creation with regard to God and his people are not to be pushed to the extent of their literal meaning. When Jehovah is called a rock, or his people the sheep of his pasture, only a single view of their character and relation may be presented. And so is it in the terms derived from civil and ecclesiastical polity. It is not intended to describe an office precisely similar to that in church or state, but only a condition marked by some similar qualities. When Christians are spoken of as kings and priests, it is not meant that they wear a crown or minister at an altar ; that they sway a SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS. 201 sceptre, or intercede for the sins of the people, but rather that in heaven, they are exalted and honored like kings and priests on earth Official relation is not at all desig- nated, merely official dignity. In this way the office of a judge is most appropriately employed to image forth the same elevation. It is one of the most dignified and im- posing of human titles. It brings before the mind the picture of venerable wisdom upon its elevated seat, dicta- ting the noblest of sentiments to the noblest of pupils, and receiving the homage of the crowd. What more nat- ural than that the beings, who are figuratively decked with the sceptre of royal dignity, and the mitre of sacer- dotal rank, should put on also the vestments of the judi- cial station. They receive the admiring tribute of the world, and they may be styled the judges of the world. They are in some respects more glorious than the angels of God, and they may be said to judge those angels. The sentiment then, which I propose to illustrate as taught in the text, is this : Christians in heaven will, in some respects, be superior to angels. Our acquaintance with the angelic, as with other spir- itual beings, is exceedingly limited. Sufficient, however, may be gathered from Scripture to teach the existence of an order of intelligences in many respects superior to man. They are represented as the counselors of Jehovah, and the swift ministers to do his will. They are the me- diators of the old dispensation. Through them the Most High comes down to wrestle and to commune with men. In shining hosts they hover around Mount Sinai, and crowd the chariots of God as the " fiery law goes forth from his right hand." Sometimes they appear as minis- ters of vengeance to smite down the doomed of God, and strike with awe the beholders. Yet chiefly do they serve on errands of mercy and love. In airy columns they 202 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS follow the tribes of Israel in their wanderings, and guide them to the land of promise. They watch over the elect of God in temporal and in spiritual peril, " encamping round about them to deliver them." They gather in choirs over the shepherd-plains of Bethlehem, rending the still air of evening with unwonted anthems of praise. With refreshment and sympathy they visit Jesus in the solitude of his temptation, and they wipe the thick drops from his brow on the night of his agony. They stand by as he sunders the cerements of burial, and tell the news of his rising to those who are earliest at his grave. Ar- rayed in white apparel they explain on Olivet the mystery of his ascension, and the certainty of his second advent. They shall appear again to the gaze of men, when they come in the retinue of his judgment, by their pres- ence to add to the imposing spectacle, and assist in the services of the great day of account. For such offices and employments, most elevated and conspicuous must be their qualities. How beautiful must be " the face of angels," radiant with the lustre of the eternal throne. How enlarged must be " the wisdom of angels," attendants as they are upon the council-cham- ber of the All Wise. How vast must be their powers, when even " the winds and the lightnings" cannot outstrip their swiftness, or surpass their workmanship. Above all, how spotless must be their purity, looking upon God with a familiar gaze which could but drive the sinful to despair. Yet with all these splendid capacities, with all this ecstasy of devotion, they must be strangers to the joys of the redeemed. Even we, my brethren, frail though we be, imperfect in our best services, groping through life, many of us, on an almost starless pilgrimage; even we, the creatures of a day, who should tremble and turn pale at the approach of one of these winged messengers of immortality, are yet destined to enjoyments of which TO THE ANGELS. 203 they can know but little. There are lights in heaven to be revealed to our vision which shine but dimly upon their souls. There are mansions reserved for us among the many in our Father's house, which they cannot enter. Hard by the altar, there is a place of sweet and humble devotion where we shall love to linger, but where the highest archangel is too high to prostrate himself, or to cast his crown. 1. We will commence our proof of the proposition already laid down, by remarking, that Christians in heaven will be conscious of great advancement in their condition and character. There is a familiar principle of the human mind, upon which this source of happiness is founded. The law of progress is one of the fixed laws of our nature ; and it is a most wise provision that this progress is not accidental, but the result and reward of personal effort. No great advancement can be made without toil and suffering, and the remembrance of the former pain is the chief ingredi- ent in the present joy. The traveler, who has gained the desired eminence, feels a satisfaction in looking down over the steep and craggy rocks up which he has climbed, and through the dark ravines where he wandered weary and famishing ; and it is a satisfciction which he could not have felt had an unseen hand planted his first existence on the spot of his triumph. There is pleasure by a winter fireside, in the companionship of loved ones, and the shelter of a thrifty mansion ; but it is chiefly when the rugged inmate travels over again in fancy his perilous voyages, and again in memory "the storm howls through the rigging." We sometimes feel as if the horrors of shipwreck in the winter, of long and tedious wrestling with the pestilence, of marching front to front with death upon the battle field, were more than compensated by the gratification of the old veteran when he recounts in after 204 SUPERIORITY OP THE SAINTS years his tales of wonder, and the sentiment speaks out in his eloquent eye — ^ . " All Avhich I saw, and part of which. I was." Nor is this principle developed merely in circumstances of outward superiority. Not only do the rich and happy recur with satisfaction to the period of their poverty and distress ; but the scholar prizes his acquisitions most, when he thinks of the aching brow and the midnight study which secured them, and hopes most cheeringly for the attainments of the future, when he thinks of the ignorance of the past. The Christian adores most grate- fully the grace of God, when he thinks of the pollution from which he has been snatched, when he looks back to the temptations through which he has been guided, and the spiritual hazards which have only disciplined him for manliness of character and purity of faith. We cannot deny that angels may be the subjects in some measure of this law of progress. No doubt they have had a period of probation, which may be now closed, so that they are enjoying the assurance of complete con- firmation. No doubt their capacities are progressively enlarging, so that they enjoy a satisfaction similar to ours, when they compare the knowledge and power of the pres- ent with the past. Yet substantially their nature and relations and enjoyments must have continued forever the same. No cloud of misery or doubt has ever for a moment obscured their vision. No sin has ever crept in to defile by its slightest touch their nature. However great the changes in their condition, they can never have crossed *' the great gulf" from pain to bliss, from sin to purity. The variation is in the degree, and not the kind of their enjoyment. Not so will it be with us. AH the changes we undergo in our earthly career, are not to be compared with that of which we shall be sensible, when TO THE ANGELS. 205 we enter into our final reward. If we joy in our earthly escapes, and our earthly advancement, what must be our ecstasy at that widest and highest flight, when we enter on our new career of accelerated progress. First, The spirit will be free from the depressing influ- ence of a material body. We do wrong when we indulge in sweeping invectives against our imperfect physical nature. We should not undervalue the body. It is the stepping-stone to immor- tality. The soul can be best cradled by it in its nascent state, when first born into a world of knowledge and ac- tion. Its subsequent maturity and perfection are no doubt best secured by such an alliance. Its knowledge of the relations of space and time, and many of its most important susceptibilities of pain and pleasure, are derived from its connection with this curiously wrought frame- work. Yet however indebted the soul may be to the dis- cipline of this preparatory school, it is evident that a ma- terial frame is in no way fitted for the eternal home of the spirit. Even if man had continued morally perfect, there would probably have been much of imperfection incident to his physical nature. The spirit, happy in the consciousness of purity, would yet have panted for clearer views, larger knowledge, more intimate communion with its Maker. I think it is beyond a question, that the happy family would have continued but for a season to pluck the fruits of the garden, and enjoy the privileges of its devout and holy intercourse. The eye would have beamed with the hope of a brighter existence, and the mind would have ex- panded in the anticipation of communion with the unseen. " In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, they would have all been changed." Even those who in our imperfect world have approached the nearest to a subjugation of the body, seem but to have been ripened for their dissevered spirituality. Enoch walked with God 18 206 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS SO intimately, that death seemed afraid to shake at him his dreadful dart. Yet he could not be left to immortality on earth ; but, as if the body were no sphere for such purity and cultivation, ** he was not, for God took him." Elijah, in a career which seemed more like that of an an- gel of light, than a prophet of earth, smote death in the widow's son, and faced his stern visage in the strength which the birds of the air did minister. Yet neither was he left to prosecute his great work of frowning down the enemies of the Lord, and shining as the conspicuous forerunner of his Messiah. He was caught up in a whirl- wind of flame, to be charioteer of a warfare higher than that of Israel. The larger the thoughts, the more effi- cient the activity, the more do we pant after a sphere of unimpeded progress and action. I appeal to many of you, my brethren, whether there have not been moments in your experience, when views of truth or glimpses of your high destiny were so vividly presented that you felt unable to sustain the gaze. Bewildered and astonished, you felt restless longings to be free from a frame that could be so shattered by what your souls most craved and loved. Your language then was, " Oh ! that I had wings like a dove ; " for then would I fly out of these dim win- dows into the clear noonday of the presence of my God. We feel that there is that without and that within, after which we hunger and thirst with unutterable cravings ; yet this dying nature cannot feed upon such heavenly food. " There's not the smallest orb which thou behold' st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young- eyed cherubim; Such harmony is in immortal souls, But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close us in, we cannot hear it." ** There is," says the apostle, ** a spiritual body." Wonderful and mysterious provision of divine benevo- ^ '' TO THE ANGELS. 207 lence ! God does not design that the dead in Christ shall be merely restored to moral perfection in heaven. He unites the perfect spirit with as perfect a nature. He im- bues it with a frame adapted to its high behests, and its consummate cultivation. Even he hath an eye on the crumbling dust of his chosen. In the morninor of the great resurrection, they come not up rusty and time-worn from their tabernacle of clay, or congealed and dripping from their cold dark bed in the ocean. Blessed be God, ** there is a spiritual body." Immortal beauty beams from their brow. The robe they wear is incorruptible. On- ward and upward stretches the soul's field of vision — vast, illimitable. What looked dark to the earthly eye, be- comes bright with the light of God. What the mind toiled to attain, till its strained efforts ended in disease or blindness, is now revealed in an instant, with no long processes of half-seen truth to detain, but in the blessed- ness of quick intuition. And farther beyond lie still un- discovered truths, to keep the mind alive with perpetual excitement, to prompt it to constant action, to secure by vigorous exercise its discipline and continued action. But principally are the hinderances to moral cultivation which are incident to our physical nature, absorbed and subdued in that new system. The passions assume their appropriate and subordinate seat. The dim media, by which the soul strove to look into perfection, shall give place to perfection itself. Faith and hope shall be swal- lowed up in vision. But love shall remain. *' Yea," says Tholuck, *' not only shall it remain, but the narrow brook, which in this life flowed froni deeply hidden foun- tains, will in that life become a wide stream. Here love could be preserved only while the eye of faith held the invisible world directly before itself Try it, shut for an instant this internal eye, and thou wilt love only what thou seest. Ah ! why dost thou hang solely upon the creatures 208 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS of earth and long after them ? Why, but because their eye of faith is not open, and thou seest not the invisible glory of the Father's image. But when there shall be no more need of this intellectual exertion, when the thick cloud of the earthly vale shall no longer press upon the eye of faith, when the very object, in which we here faintly believe, shall stand constantly before our vision — oh how easy will it then be to love ! The death of the believer shall be the death also of his faith and hope, but it shall be the resurrection-hour of his love." Secondly, Christians in heaven will be released from the pain and misery incident to their earthly condition. These bodies of ours are not only gross but perishing. They not only hold the immortal part in vassalage, but it is a vassalage which galls and goads, and sends the heart bleeding and broken to the grave. '* All our life time through fear of death, we are in bondage." We feel the disease stealing over our own frames. We trace its sure marks on the visage of our most beloved. To the vigor- ous and blooming, in whom we trust most securely, death comes in the form of sudden and appalling calamity. " There are some persons," as an old writer has expressed it, '* upon whose foreheads every man can read the sen- tence of death written in the lines of a lingering sick- ness, but they sometimes hear the passing-bell ring for stronorer men, even loner before their own knell calls at the house of their mother earth to open her doors and make a bed for them." Yet there is a wretchedness more dreadful than this bodily suffering, or this personal be- reavement. There is a prospect more gloomy than the solitude of sorrow, or the throbbings of continued pain. It is when the diseases of this shattered body turn inward to feed upon the mind. Even the healthful and wise and good are not free from the scourge of insanity. It has been estimated that its ravages are fearfully multiplying TO THE ANGELS. *SClO as civilization advances, so that beyond the accidental causes which may produce it, we must be in terror from those which are incident to the progress of society. There is scarcely an educated man, or one that has been accustomed deeply and intensely to ponder the workings of his own mind, that has not felt some forebodings of this mental disease. " Chain me face to face with death," says such a one, ** and let my life be prolonged in linger- ing agonies, the stern monarch ever in my eyes — strip from me every object of earthly love, though the deep fastened fibres are left naked, and with no object to cling to — yet touch not, derange not that noble workmanship within. So I may look up to God from the depth of my wo, I will not murmur." In heaven all these pangs and griefs and anxieties are forever hushed. There the system contemplates with de- light its own healthful and symmetrical action, with no feverish dread lest its wheels become disordered, and begin to move with jarring and painful discord. There shall be no night there. The dim ray of happiness which cheered our pilgrimage deepens into the full sunlight of fruition. The memory of the past, in the resurrection of its forgotten treasures, becomes as vivid as the con- sciousness of the present. And the light of day grows brighter in the reminiscence of night. Chiefly does this faculty aid us in making our former losses on earth, our gain in heaven. This is a rapture which angels cannot know. That seraph never receives back a child to his embrace, or welcomes the returning companion from his long absence. They know not of separation. Ever their spirits commingle and tabernacle together, and space and time can interpose no barriers to the perfection and the constancy of their intercourse. Not so, my brethren, will it be with us. The shining messengers who welcome us home shall be our old familiar friends. Distinct and pal- 18* 210 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS pable to our spiritual vision shall be the outline of each well-remembered and well-loved form. With what joy shall we recount to each other the perils of the past, and congratulate ourselves on the secure and blissful and ev- erlasting communion to which our God exalted us. Thirdly, Christians in heaven will be perfectly free from sin. The perfection of the physical system which has already been described, if it were under the government of de- praved passions instead of being swayed by moral purity, would only aggravate the misery of its possessors. The absence of every external malady and pain would drive the soul more dismally inward to brood over its own moral wastes, and would quite shut out the prospect of relief from ultimate annihilation. In a system so perfectly ar- ticulated, so immense in its resources, so rapid in its ac- tivity, sin would be furnished with new powers of devel- opment, and new faculties of operation. With new alac- rity would it stalk abroad to the work of ruin without, or prey inward in the processes of its endless suicide. What would be the expansion of knowledge, but the per- petual communion of the guilty with the wrath of God, and the ability to sound the depths of that wo into which they were forever plunging. What would be the ever- living memory, but the power of conjuring up the spec- tres of old transgressions to haunt the scared spirit, and " never down at its bidding." What would be the re- newal of old associations, but a companionship where each laid open to the other the hideousness of his own depravity, and each was stimulated in his mad and miser- able career by the mutual exhibition. Oh love it and dote upon it as we may, there is nothing to be compared with sin, when it unsheathes its scorpion-stings, and com- mences the work of self-retribution. Bind your victim to the rack, and let him linger out his eternity in lacera- TO THE ANGELS. tions which heal up only to be torn afresh ; with a good conscience and a pure soul, he may look up and smile from his wretchedness. But with the enemy in his bosom he is insecure in a rock-built mansion — miserable on an archangel's throne. •* He that has light within liis ovm clear breast May sit i' th* centre, and enjoy bright day ; But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun, Himself is his own dungeon." The heaven of the Christian, — so speaks the tongue of inspiration, so speak the demands of our own spiritual nature, — is an abode of moral purity. '* There shall in no wise enter into it anything that defileth." It is chiefly because "the wicked cease from troubling," that "the weary are at rest." To the heirs of that blissful portion how delio^htful the contrast ! Here sin was their (jreat enemy. It sat crouched like a lurking beast at the door of their hearts. It sparkled in the cup of pleasure. Ar- rayed in the habiliments of purity, it met them by the way-side, and now openly and fearlessly it assailed them as a strong man armed. Only in the last fading hour when it stood to mock and triumph by the bed of death, did it receive its signal overthrow, and shrink abashed from the scene. They went through life wrestling. They reach home toil-worn. But every spiritual fear is at length hushed. The warring is completed. The imperishable crown of victory is put on. With what delight, from this house of refuge, do they look out upon the storms and battles of the past. The memory of each conflict enhances the value of their eternal reward. Each diffi- culty over which they stumbled in their earthly pilgrimage, makes more pleasant and smooth the pathway they now tread. There is a luxury in the penitence they still exer- cise for past transgressions, and they read over and over 212 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS that dark sad history only to deepen the spirit of their devotions, and increase the ardor of their piety. It will be perceived that in this first argument, only a partial superiority is claimed for the saints. It is not as- serted that they excel the angels in every species of hap- piness, but only in that which results from a contrast with their former state. It is not so much that they are above the angels now, as that they were so far below them once ; not so much that they possess higher powers and are en- robed in a more glorious nature, as that once their facul- ties were so limited, and their views so groveling. It is not that they are free from pain and safe from trouble, but that once they traveled over a stony path, and wet the ground with their tears. It is not that their existence is more spotless, or their praise more undefiled, but that once sin had a throne in their bosoms, and touched with unholy hand their purest sacrifices. They are the prodi- gal children brought home from long, dark, famished wanderings to their Father's house. Angels are the elder sons of the family — ever faithful to its regulations, ever rich in its bounties, never straying beyond the privileges of its joyous circle. But for the returning ones they make merry and are glad. Joy swells the bosom of the Father more than if he had never mourned over the lost and dead. Joy beams on the countenances of the ran- somed more than if they had never chafed under the sad and distant captivity. Joy breathes in the praises of the angels over the repenting, more than over themselves, *' the ninety and nine who need no repentance." The second point of superiority must be reserved for a subsequent discourse. Let me conclude with a few words suggested by the view of the subject already presented. My Christian friends, it speaks the language of comfort to you. It unravels the great mystery of your suffering ; it shows that it is to be the occasion of your joy. Let TO THE ANGELS. SI8 not your hearts be troubled amid the vexations of your present existence. Be of good cheer. The tabernacle which now obstructs your spiritual vision, and impedes your heavenward flight, is not to be your eternal dwelling place. One day " this corruptible must put on incorrup- tion, and this mortal must put on immortality." The suiferings over which you now grieve shall be exchanged for unalloyed bliss, and the lost for whom you mourn are reserved to welcome your happy transition to the place they have gone to prepare for you. Cease not your spir- itual warfare day or night, for the crown of a good soldier awaits you. Yea, and all these '* light afflictions, which are but for a moment, shall work out for you a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory," for it is because you suffer so deeply now, that you will joy so ex- ultingly hereafter. Grieve not for yourselves, but rather for those who participate in no such hopes; to whom eternity can but aggravate the miseries of time, and though the present is to them starless and sad, there is a blacker night in the future to which they are hastening. To them terrible indeed shall be the incorruptible body they put on, only endowing them with new powers of suf- fering, and making infinite their capacity for wo. To them the contrast of the blessed shall be reversed. They shall look back to earth as all their heaven. Its wilder- nesses shall assume a beauty to their distracted gaze. Its ignorance shall be deemed bliss compared with present knowledge. Its sorrows shall seem joys compared with present anguish. But even this heaven of their existence, poor, dark, brief though it be, they shall long pray for without avail. Earth was all their heaven, and even that is lost forever. m^ SERMON III THE SAINTS IN HEA^^N SUPERIOR TO THE ANGELS. KNOW YE NOT THAT WE SHALL JUDGE ANGELS ? — 1 Cor. 6 : 3. In the preceding discourse, the sentiment deduced from the text and proposed for illustration, was, the supe- riority of saints to angels. A sketch of the history and character of angels proved that this superiority is not absolute and entire, extending to every feature of the constitution, but is rather limited to those particulars which are connected with the change from sin to holiness. The first point of superiority was stated to be, the con- sciousness which those who were elevated from earth to heaven might have of great advancement in their charac- ter and condition. This consideration was shown to be pertinent from the delight which the mind always takes in contemplating its own progress. In the glorified saints, the principle would be developed in several ways. They would rejoice in their dismemberment from the body, and in the clear views and enlarged capacities attained in their new and exalted nature. They would contrast their felicity with the pain and sorrow of earth, and regain the treasures which were once torn from them. Above all would they exult that they were now free from the captivity of sin — that the chains of that SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS. dt# great master were at length broken — and while they joyed in the unimpeded exercise of present piety, they would bow in sweet humility under the recollection of former sin. These are sources of enjoyment to which angels in the permanent elevation of their nature, and their eternal freedom from sorrow and guilt, must be strangers. We proceed now to another source of the superior enjoyment of the saints, and remark, II. Christians in heaven will be superior to angels from the peculiarly interesting relation they sustain to Christ. Christ is the great central attraction of heaven. The author of the epistle to the Hebrews enters into an elabo- rate comparison between him and the angels. He shows that he has a more exalted name than they, being elevated to the privileges of sonship and heirship. He sits upon a throne and wields a sceptre, while they are but the ministers of his will. The heavens and the earth are represented as the product of his divine workmanship — the finite and fading creatures of his infinite and eternal power. Above all, and most conclusively for his argu- ment, does the apostle appeal to that ancient description of the majesty of his kingdom, where *' a fire goeth before him to devour his enemies," there is a vision of lightnings and a trembling world, and the hills seem to " melt like wax," before the awe-inspiring presence of this King of kings. Then from the midst of these terri- ble manifestations, there comes forth the mandate, " Let all the angels of God worship him." But not only is he superior to angels, and the object of their homage ; he is himself God. Mystery of mysteries— God and not God ! And not only is he himself Jehovah, but Jehovah descending from the throne of his deep invisible abstrac- tion, and unveiling himself with peculiar beauty to the 216 SUPERIORITY OF THE SAINTS gaze. The eye that is fixed upon his loveliness needs no other light. The soul that dwells under the shadow of his mercy-seat can demand no better pavilion. And if there be distinction in rank among the various orders of heaven, will not those be the most princely, who are nearest to this royal head, who bear his mark upon their foreheads, and carry about with them *' the white stone on which his name is written." There are many circumstances which seem to indicate, that saints in heaven will sustain a personal relation to Christ more intimate and interesting than that of angels. Their whole career preparatory to that elevation seems fitted to fix his image most endearingly upon their hearts, and to make him the great essential of their being. Those seasons on earth which are most imbued with the spirit of heaven, are distinguished for the preciousness and the nearness with which his person seems to be revealed. I appeal to some of you, whether in those moments of devotion, when the world has receded, and ' whether in the body or out of the body you could not tell,' the one clear vision on the eye of your soul has not been the face of your Redeemer. And again in the seasons of trial and affliction, when the sundering of earthly hopes fixed the grieved spirit on the ark of its eternal refuge, and, reminded of the loneliness of your pilgrimage here, you caught glimpses of " the city that is yet to come" — was not the Lamb the chief light thereof, when exultingly you exclaimed, that * nothing should separate you from the love of Christ.' If there is any one thing remarkable in the triumph of dying Christians, it is the almost invariable uniformity with which they express themselves concerning the Saviour. To them he seems arrayed in new beauty. Tired and exhausted they lean upon his arm. When they feel that the night is dark and the waters are deep, through the TO THE ANGELS**-*^'***" %Vt' shades the light of his smile is discerned, and they hear his cheering voice even while all the waves are passing over them. Sometimes to those whom death meets suddenly, by the way side, on the ocean, though they thought not of their coming doom, yet the watchful and all-seeing Guardian seemed with prophetic beauty to appear t