"^ ij- .1 I.. S'l, LlM"", •. '¦" ¦'¦¦ '' ..-.''i?'^'f*:f\''-v'' ^" ¦ iT, *.v •?-' "' .Ji '^^ I II 'I I tr- .-¦*i. - .5:/ 39J02(J-f)450075 3fn iEemoriam ADELBERT B. STONE CAMBRIDGE ^i-intcii at tl)c 0itcr^ibe ^tt^^ 1866 ©ne ijunarea cojifes prfntcti. For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? — He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear. CONTENTS. PAGE Iktroductort Notice 1 Obituary Notice 3 Commemorative Letters 9 Extracts from Letters of Sympathy . . . 41 Poetical Tributes 61 Funeral Services 69 Appendices .... . . 75 INTRODUCTORY NOTICE. The following memorials are embraced in this volume, that some permanent record may re main of a life of promise prematurely ended. They consist chiefly of letters, — either the spon taneous expressions of sympathy with the surviv ing friends, or the more deliberate assertions of respect and afiection for the departed. The first series are arranged in the order of time, that the hand of the pastor, the early teacher, the school mate, the classmate, the professor, and the social friend, may exhibit, in successive pictures, his growing life. But they are all the willing offer ings of those who had known and loved him well, and had made him the centre of many hopes. OBITUARY NOTICE, OBITUARY NOTICE. Adelbebt Babnes Stone, the son of Amasa, Jr., and Julia Ann Gleason Stone, was born July 28th, 1844, at Springfield, Mass. His father removing to Cleveland, Ohio, in 1850, he was educated suc cessively at the schools conducted by R. F. Hum- miston, Esq., E. S. Stevenson, Esq., and Rev. Thomas Gr. Valpy, all well-known teachers in that city. His religious training, apart from home, was under the guidance of Rev. W. H. Goodrich, D. D,, minister of Christ to the First Presbyterian Church and his father's pastor, and of Messrs. R. F. Smith and Dr. Bois, teachers in the Sunday- school connected with that earnest and growing society. In November, 1862, he became a mem ber of Rev. Henry M. Colton's Family School for Boys, at Middletown, Connecticut, an institution founded in 1857, limited and select as to pupils, and especially designed, by its broad and thorough teachings, to lay a foundation for the highest form of American scholarship. Here he was fitted for Yale College, to which he was admitted at the July examination of 1863, in the Scientific De partment of the School of Philosophy and Arts, b OBITUARY NOTICE. He continued a member of the college till his untimely decease, gradually taking and holding with ease a leading position in his class. On Mon day morning, June 26th, 1865, he joined a geo logical excursion, planned and conducted under the guidance of Professors Dana and Brush of the Shefl&eld School, in which eleven others of the same school and seven members of the senior class of the academic department participated. The whole party * arrived in safety by the early train at Middletown, which with the neighboring towns furnishes perhaps the most attractive field for mineralogical research in America. After spending the forenoon at Portland, well known for its brown freestone quarries, they proceeded by a private conveyance ten miles down the river to Haddam ; young Stone, though not well for several days previous, being through out the excursion the life of the party. During the rest of Monday and the forenoon of Tuesday, they prosecuted their inquiries with great suc cess. While waiting dinner at the house of Mr. David Brainerd, the gentleman who very gener ously and amply entertained them, the entire body of students went, with the consent of the Profess ors, to bathe in the Connecticut. Mr. Stone pro posed to his companions to swim the river, but with his customary prudence stayed till he was cool, and so was himself the last of the twelve to enter. There seemed nothing venturesome in * See Appendix A, OBITUARY NOTICE. 7 this, unless that they were all heated and wearied by their morning's work. Mr. Stone had often swum the same stream years before while at Mid dletown, and was at the time seemingly in good health and spirits. Here, suddenly and myste riously, without attracting the notice of any com panion on either bank, he sunk in the very midst of the ill-fated stream. Those who remained sup posed he had crossed, and those who went over imagined he had returned ; and it was not till they met again on the Haddam side that they discovered that he was missing. From the posi tion in which he was afterwards found, it is more than probable that he had been seized with vio lent spasms in the stomach. All that human wisdom and energy could do was now attempted in order to regain the body. Under the general supervision of Rev. Mr. Colton, and with the local and most efficient management of Rev. 0. E. Parker of Middle Haddam, a consid erable section of the river above and below the spot was repeatedly traversed, its bed thoroughly dragged with suitable implements, cannon fired, and sentinels posted for several miles down the stream ; but ,all in vain. No tongue or pen can tell, and no one will ever know, the awful sus pense of those fifty hours. The frequent and anxious telegraphic inquiries from distant friends, and the sad responses, nerved the tireless band of laborers* to their melancholy task. At last, * See Appendix B. 8 OBITUARY NOTICE. after two days' search, the body was discovered floating on the surface of the stream some dis tance above the sad spot, and by the only person who saw him sink, — a woman living in a solitary house upon the Haddam bank. This was the afternoon of Thursday, June 29th, and the rela tives of the deceased, Messrs. Joseph Stone of Springfield, and A. B. Stone and Mr. Witte of Cleveland, having arrived, a steamboat was char tered and the remains conveyed to Middletown. On the morrow the precious burden was on its way to Cleveland, and on Saturday was received by the parents with tears of bitter joy to their desolate home. The Sabbath which followed was very beautiful; and in the presence of many friends, all that was mortal of Adelbert B. Stone was committed with tears and prayers and sol emn songs to the silent grave. Thus briefly lived, and sadly died in the bloom of earliest manhood, one whom it was a joy even to know, and whose intimate friendship was a rich treasure of love. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. (ADDEESSED TO THE EDITOR,) COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. I. FKOM REV. WILLIAM H. GOODRICH, D.D., PASTOR OF THE FIRST PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH, CLEVELAND. I AM glad to learn that you have consented to prepare a brief memorial of Adelbert Stone. No one else could so properly gather up and ar range the few materials which may serve to keep in recollection that fresh, pure, and manly life, whose early end has caused such sore lamenta tion. It fell to your lot to receive him under your care at the most critical and interesting point of his mental training, and to witness the beginning of that development which promised so much for future years. As his pastor, I have known and observed him since he was about thirteen years old. He was one who attracted notice, as unlike most boys of his age. He seemed from the first to have balance. He was modest and unassuming, but he did not follow others. He chose his own com panions, and chose them well. He shunned all contact with coarseness and vulgarity, and grew up pure in word and thought. 12 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. He was singularly true. I doubt whether the thought of framing a falsehood ever entered his mind. At home and abroad, his word was taken for fact, and no one was ever deceived in him. His filial confidence has been peculiarly beautiful, and forms one of the sweetest recollections of him in the household. He never felt the com mandment of his father to be irksome, or forsook the law of his mother ; and was accustomed, even to the last, to speak beforehand to his parents of his daily plans, and have it known always where he spent his hours early or late. The guileless- ness of his boyhood was unchanged as he ripened into manhood. Though retiring and independent in disposition, he showed no trace of personal pride or reserve. He was not forward in intercourse, but was frank and generous, and made friends of all. He could say "no," when principle required, and yet in such a manner as gave no offence. Of himself and his own character he rarely spoke to any one, but it is evident that he was habitually thoughtful, and had earnest purposes on the subject of religion. Shortly before he left home to prepare for the Scientific School at Yale College, I had a brief interview with him, at which more was said than ever before or since on the question of personal religion ; and I left him then with the feeling that he was near the kingdom of God, or rather that he might already be His child, though uncon scious of it. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 13 It has been a great satisfaction to me to know, that, while with you at Middletown, he had given even so modest and trembling a confession of Christian hope and purpose. He was one of the last persons to indulge in any false confidence or utter any insincere wish on that subject ; and he was one whom I should expect to possess gen uine piety long before he felt a clear assurance of it himself For him to say that he sometimes thought he was a Christian, and certainly desired above all things to be one, is better evidence of true piety than are the positive professions of many. His known habits of private devotion, with every other trait and development of his life, go to confirm the hope, that, suddenly as he was taken from us, and sore as is the loss to his family and to the community, it was gain for him to die. 14 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. IL FROM EEV. THOMAS G. VALPY, ST. PAUL'S SCHOOL, CONCORD, N, H. I BEGIN the fulfilment of what is at once a pleasure and a duty ; a labor of love, which the first news of Adelbert's sad death suggested : and I mourn him as an only son, one whose life was budding with rich promises of comfort to his parents and of usefulness to the world. As I read the account of his unfortunate death, my heart was touched with deep sorrow ; and when I called him up before me, as I knew him in years gone by, there arose many regrets that he could not have been spared. He would have become a still greater comfort and blessing to us all, as a noble-souled and high-minded man, — a character of which his youth gave abundant hope. You may question why one who knew Adel bert only for the brief space of a single school- year, and that full six years ago, should thus notice his death, and feel sufiicient interest to write you. But he was one of a small band in trusted for that year to my care and instruction, and I felt for them a deep interest which sepa ration and distance have not diminished; and I COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, 15 shall not cease to follow them through life. Sel dom, I believe, is it the good fortune of an in structor to have such boys and girls put under his charge. Often when I think of them and of our pleasant hours together, I find myself men tally exclaiming, in the words of the Grecian Nestor, — " Never yet saw I such, nor may hereafter." Miss Guilford, whose heart was in the same good work, would, I am sure, join me in expres sions of high regard for Adelbert. I cannot think of our friend as a young man of twenty-two. He is the boy of fourteen, still childlike, vivacious, honest, truthful. His name is to me closely associated with that of his la mented schoolmate, Charles Perkins, whose life as a soldier, if as high-minded and truthful as it was as a boy, was no common sacrifice to his country. If the name of Perkins always sug gests to me something pleasant, frank, straight forward, and whole-souled, equally so does that of Adelbert. They possessed many qualities in common, and yet those qualities were mani fested differently. Perkins was in look and man ner more demonstrative, the exterior speaking of the interior. Adelbert was less open, but to an observing mind as forcible and impressive. They were always much together, in going to and from school, and in their sports. They wished to study together; they sat side by side in the class, were closely joined in life and not long separated in death. 16 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. But to speak of Adelbert personally : he pos sessed those qualities of mind and character which made him lastingly attractive, and which generally win for a pupil a strong place in the confidence and good esteem of an instructor. He was truthful; never did he give me reason even to suspect him of an untruth. His frank manner, his candid and out-spoken speech, and indeed his whole bearing, carried with them the stamp of integrity. He always came in such a modest and sincere way to ask a favor, make a request, or acknowledge anything he had done amiss, that the privilege was readily given, or the offence overlooked. He had, it is true, a good share of fondness for harmless mischief and sport, — and without it he could hardly have been a boy, — but yet in, matters of importance he was found on the side of right and good or der. He was one whose position I always felt sure of; and as my memory reviews these inter vening years, it fails to call up a single unpleas ant circumstance. Nothing rises to mar in the least the survey, but all is filled with pleasant recollections. Persevering in his studies, and ris ing above the discouragements which assail the young scholar, he cheerfully set himself at work to do the best he could with any task which might be assigned him. If I desired him to come before school or to remain behind, or meet me at any special time, he readily complied, seeming to real ize what the school-boy is so slow to believe, that the teacher is his true friend. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 17 I do not, then, speak mere words to you when I say, that, if the life of the boy is to be taken as any index of the future, Adelbert gave me good ground to hope and believe that he would become a high-minded, useful, and honest man. His death was mournful, mysterious, and almost insupportable. Yet he is not lost. He is merely " gone before," and is drinking at the fountains of all knowledge. 18 COMMEMOBATIVE LETTERS. m. FROM MR. DANIEL PARISH, JR., NEW YORK. You ask me to give you my impressions as to the character of my dear old friend Stone, who on a beautiful day last summer sank so suddenly beneath the waters of the Connecticut. But I am too sad and too unskilled in the use of words to describe him. Never have I felt more fully the force of the old line, — " Death loves a shining mark." He had a happy home, loving parents, and ardent friends, and a most brilliant future was before him. But God has seen fit to take him away, and has transferred him, we trust, to a bet ter school. I would not recall him from those scenes ; and to waken the memories of past years seems only to create a more realizing sense of my loss : for my regard for him was sincere, tender, and unabated. Time and distance have not les sened it, but only lend distinctness to the picture which I briefly sketch, and which ever comes be fore me. Our lamented friend was of medium height, his eye quick and smiling, his limbs agile, and his frame robust. As you well remember, he was also a proficient in all manly sports, his elasticity, COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 19 quickness, and energy making him a leading per former in the gymnasium. But his fondness for exercise and social life never interfered with his studies. In disposition he was cheerful and even buoyant, and his merry spirits sprang from a healthy body and that goodness of heart for which he was so marked ; and yet he was never rough or boisterous. In his tastes and habits he was quiet and simple, and much averse to show and osten tation. In the midst of the most exuberant flow of pleasantry he never wounded the feelings of any one; and it was rare that he could be induced to use it at all. His modesty also prevented him ; for, while perfectly aware that he possessed companionable qualities, he seemed to avoid mak ing any parade of himself But the crowning virtues of his character were his unbounded affec tion for his parents and his manly independence in doing what he believed to be right. His patriotism, also, was eminent. He often re gretted the fact that filial piety forbade his enter ing the army. Alas that he should have met with such a fate when his country needs all the true and noble within her borders ! He would have been one to aid in extending her institutions, in purifying those corrupting influences by which she is surrounded, and to accompany her on her path way to still greater distinction. His moral char acter was singularly complete. I was a long time his room-mate, and I can truly say that he was thoroughly good, and sincerely loved and 20 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. reverenced his God. It is pleasant to think of him as being transported from the dark and fated stream of earth, where he met his death, to the green and joyous banks of the " River of Life." COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 21 IV. FROM MR. JOHN M. CHAPIN, YALE COLLEGE. I FEEL it to be a pleasant duty to respond to your invitation; and yet I offer my humble tribute with sadness, for the fate of our dear Stone was heart-rending. How plainly it shows that Death is ever busy, and selects his victims from the high and from the humble with impartial hand. Truly, no erudition, no cheerfulness of disposition, no vigor of health, are vouchers of a lengthened life below. We fall at the proper time and in the appointed place. Far from home and surrounded by strangers, our friend was called to yield up his precious life. No mother's hand softly stroked his aching brow. No comforting word came from the lips of those most dear. No one was by to utter the last adieu. I can see him now as he was when he left us, and as he had always been, — full of life, buoyant in spirits, pleasing in his de portment, and gentlemanly in his carriage. He left us, we thought, for a short time. Oh, how little did we know that upon his face we should cast our eyes no more ! Our hearts were wrung with anguish when the telegraphic wires conveyed the terrible message that our genial friend and companion had sunk beneath the waters of the 22 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, dark Connecticut. It was hard for us to believe it. There was something awful in the continued stillness of his room. The tearful eyes of his comrades, however, forced upon us the depth of the truth which we would have fain disbelieved. The days were sad, and the grief upon our hearts and thoughts full of sorrow weighed us down to earth. I knew him first as a schoolmate, being asso ciated with him for a year. During the past year I saw him often, though not brought so closely in contact with him as in those earlier days. My recollections of him from the first are very pleasant. His was a kindly spirit, drawing near to him a large circle of friends, who were admir ers of that independence of purpose and decision of character which he ever manifested. Although brimming over with an exuberance of spirits, he never betrayed an ungentlemanly deportment by wounding the feelings of others. The fineness and pleasantness of his humor can hardly be de scribed. I shall never forget a special instance. One evening, when furnishing much amusement for his companions, he was suddenly interrupted by the entrance of the teacher. With great suav ity he innocently seconded the words of the prin cipal, said he thought that the boys were making too much noise and disturbing him, and hoped they would be quiet. The display of such pleas antry was too amusing to bear; and teacher and pupils alike joined in a hearty laugh. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, 23 Fully alive to a sense of duty and the impor tance of close application to study, he would suffer no one to interrupt him. Perhaps he in this way wounded some by what they supposed his cold ness of manner and his indifference. Another pleasing and beautiful trait was his unbounded love and affection for his parents. The confi dence which his father placed in him when Del laid open his plans, was based on that strong underlying principle which ever actuated the son's conduct. Then, too, his patriotism was deep and fervent. He could not brook an insult of fered to his Government. I remember well his enthusiasm in telling a few of us of a political meeting he attended while at home in vacation. It was about the time of the election of Mr. Lin coln, and the demonstration which a rank Cop perhead made near Del roused his manly feelings to the highest pitch. Though his opponent was much stronger and surrounded by friends. Stone was not in the least intimidated, but immediately entered into a sharp and cutting debate with him, which well-nigh ended seriously. "Now," cried Del, " if you had n't so many friends here, I would decide it at once, as I desire to see every one of your stripe squelched." He was permitted to be hold the dawn of peace, the inauguration of order, and the enforcement of the laws. Our country can ill afford to lose such characters, which are needed to sustain and hand down her institutions, and to unfold and assert the Constitution. We 24 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. mourn our friend, whom God saw fit to remove by this bitter death, as one whose prospects for the future were bright, and whose influence, we can but feel, would have been wielded for the in terests of Justice and Humanity. May we, who are spared, tread the path of duty so faithfully and unflinchingly, that, when called from earth, our loss may be as deeply felt and our removal as truly mourned by all around us. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, 25 FROM JOSEPH E. SHEFFIELD, ESQ., NEW HAVEN. I AM very glad to learn, from your note of the ninth, that you contemplate publishing a brief memoir of our lamented young friend Stone, for strictly private circulation. I have no doubt but such a memorial will be very acceptable to his bereaved parents and sisters, as well as to a large circle of family connections and friends. As a classmate of my son, and a frequent visitor at our house in a social and friendly way, we had every opportunity of observing and appreciating his sterling qualities. Only the Saturday evening before his sudden death, after he had spent an hour or two with us, it was remarked by one of us, after his departure, how rapidly and beauti fully he was developing a mind and character which gave mtch promise of happiness and use fulness to both his parents and his country. That a young man of such high hopes, while stepping upon the threshold of manhood, should be thus suddenly snatched from his parents and the world, is among the many inscrutable doings of an all-wise Providence, which calls upon us to be always ready to bow in humble submission to his divine will. 26 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. I hope, my dear sir, you will carry out your intention and publish the memorial, and I trust you will be permitted by his parents to send us a copy of it when completed. We shall preserve it in our family as a token of our love and regard for one who seemed almost as one of its members. COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 27 VI. FROM REV, CHESTER S. LYMAN, PROFESSOR IN THE SHEF FIELD SCIENTIFIC SCHOOL, YALE COLLEGE. It affords me a melancholy pleasure to comply with your request for some notice of Mr. Stone while a member of the Sheffield Scientific School of Yale College. It is rare that a death in college is felt more deeply by both teachers and students than was that of our lamented friend, — not only because death by drowning is always impressive from its startling suddenness, but also, and chiefly, because he was recognized by all as a young man of more than ordinary excellence and promise. The sketch by one of his classmates justly exhibits him as a favorite among his fellows. Equally calculated was his whole career, while with us, to win for him the respect and confi dence of his instructors. An instructor, it is true, cannot be expected, ordinarily, to be as well acquainted with a pupil as his familiar associates, especially with respect to his social qualities and those finer characteristics of mind and heart which fully reveal themselves only in the intimacy of daily companionship. The private and interior life can only be analyzed by 28 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, some bosom friend. There are other points, how ever, in respect to which the position of a teacher is not unfavorable to his forming a correct esti mate of a pupil. The scope and strength of his intellect, his attainments and promise as a scholar, and his leading traits of character, are points with which the teacher becomes acquainted, almost of necessity. And yet, even on these I fear, that, in seeking brevity, I may write with neither the discrimina tion nor the fulness which might seem desirable, or which I myself could wish. The little I have to say, however, will be said with an earnest desire to do worthy honor to a respected pupil, and at the same time to commend this lofty example to young men exposed to the temptations of stu dent-life. Let them study his manly and consist ent character, his earnestness of purpose and con scientious diligence as a student, his frank and gentlemanly bearing, and his entire freedom, ap parently, from those follies and faults of conduct which so often mark the period of youth ; and let them make these virtues their own. No one, I am sure, could look on his open face, or into his clear, honest eye, or on his photograph even, so faithfully reflecting as it does the linea ments of his fine countenance, and not feel that he was a pure-minded and ingenuous youth, who possessed more than ordinary strength and de cision of character. His frank and open bearing distinctly impressed me at my first interview with COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 29 him, in the examination-room, when he came to enter college. I recall, also, a clear conviction, gained at the time, that he had good general ca pacity and aptitude as a scholar. And yet, while the examination was on the whole satisfactory, I cannot say that it afforded to my mind at the time any marked indications of superior ability, or any special promise of that great excellence in scholarship which he subsequently attained. A glance, indeed, at the recitation records of his freshman year confirms the impression given by memory, that, during the earlier portion of that year, though a fair scholar, he was not particu larly distinguished among his classmates. This was true at least of the exercises that came under my charge ; and the same, I believe, was the case in other departments. This, however, was clearly owing, as was after wards manifest, not to want of diligence or capa city on his part, but mainly to his not having had sufficient time for preparation, particularly in the mathematics, with the consequent undue pressure upon him of the earlier studies of the freshman year. The studies of that year, in fact, presume a thoroughness of drill in the ante-collegiate math ematics which most preparatory schools, at least until recently, have either failed to understand or neglected to impart. Yet in this case it is but just to state that another year's study had been expected and planned. It was not long, however, before young Stone, 30 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. by regularity and system, by close application, and conscientiously doing his best at every exercise, began to gain upon his classmates ; and at length, especially during his second year, he became in most branches, if not in all, the leading scholar. He was seldom absent from an exercise, and never but through imperative necessity. He rarely made a poor recitation; never, I am confident, a sham one ; and never, in my presence at least, a failure. He was, in short, one of those sure students whom a teacher never hesitates to call up on a difficult part of a lesson, for fear he will be obliged either to help him out or subject him to the mortification of failing. While fond of athletic sports and of social relaxation, he never suffered his love for them to interfere with the one great object which he kept steadily in view, a thorough education. On the contrary, he seemed chiefly to value them as subservient to that end, by promoting the physical and mental vigor so essential to success in study. As necessary results of his habitual diligence and thoroughness, his powers rapidly acquired disci pline, his grasp of difficult subjects became more and more easy, and his improvement in scholar ship proportionally rapid, uniform, and sure. His mind was well balanced, and his success was about equal in the several branches of study which he pursued. It is difficult to say, therefore, whether his tastes were more for the mathematics, natu ral sciences, or literature. He showed excellent proficiency in them all. He was not a " genius," COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 31 in the common acceptation of the term, and did not affect to be. He did not pretend to learn by intuition, or by inspiration, or to get his lessons without study. What he accomplished he accom plished, confessedly, by work, by the earnest use of the powers with which his Maker had endowed him. And these powers, it seems to me, were characterized by strength rather than quickness, though not at all deficient in the latter quality. He was sound rather than brilliant ; and conse quently his acquisitions and his whole mental furniture were substantial rather than showy. Yet, in thus characterizing them, I would by no means convey the idea that he was a mere plodder, or that he was at all heavy in his mental composi tion, or deficient in vivacity and force. Quite the reverse. He had mental activity in ample measure, though without special quickness of intellect. His powers were ready and vigorous, and were steadily and symmetrically developing into a well-rounded completeness and harmony of action. These qualities of mind, coupled with sterling integrity and love of truth, high moral principle, and a genial, open nature, gave ample promise of his becoming in after-years one of that small but powerful class of men, who are judicious, self-poised, and influential, and, by their gentlemanly instincts, weight of character, and noble deeds, secure the confidence and affection of their feUow-men, and become at once the piUars and the ornaments of society. It was to such an honorable career of 32 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, infiuence and usefulness that he had, apparently, every reason to look forward; and it was such a career that was naturally anticipated for him by those who knew him best. How sadly and sud denly these anticipations were extinguished we know too well ; and we can only accept the event, humbly and submissively, as among those myste rious providences which, though inscrutable to us now, we may understand, perhaps, hereafter, in the light of the full unveiling of the ways of God to man. It would give me pleasure to dwell oh some other traits which our friend possessed, were it not that they will be more appropriately drawn by those who knew them better than myself In re spect to his religious training and character, we naturally turn for information to his pastor and family friends. While with us, there was nothing in his deportment that was in any way inconsist ent with the character of a Christian. On the contrary, he always appeared to be actuated by high moral, if not Christian, principle. The loss of such a son, an only son, in the full bloom of youth, and in the freshness of his early promise, is a bereavement which only his fond parents, or parents who have been similarly afflicted, can fully realize. For myself, I greatly miss him as a pupil. I am reminded daUy of his loss by his vacant seat in the recitation-room. I mourn his untimely death as that of one who had awakened in me a personal interest and won my COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, 33 hearty esteem. I cannot close, therefore, without expressing my warm personal sympathy with his sorrowing parents in their bereavement, and offer ing these meager and imperfect reminiscences as a slight token of my regard for the memory of their departed son. And in thus speaking for myself, I express also, I believe, though imperfectly, the feelings of all my colleagues who were brought into personal relations with the deceased. 34 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. VII. FROM MR. GEORGE D. COIT, OF THE SHEFFIELD SCIENTIFIC SCHOOL, YALE COLLEGE. You invite me to send you some reminiscences of my late friend and classmate, Adelbert B. Stone. I respond with great pleasure, both for myself and his many college friends, as but a slight token of our warm love and esteem for the departed, and our appreciation of his rare excellence of char- , acter. And yet I scarcely know what to say or where to begin. With those who knew him, he needs no praise. Our private thoughts are his sufficient and highest eulogy. Our acquaintance with him was comparatively short ; for at the time of his sudden death he had not completed his second collegiate year, and we had met at the commencement of our course as entire strangers. And yet he had to an unusual degree endeared himself to us all. Indeed, few friends, even of longer standing, could have been taken from any of us, whose removal would have caused a heavier grief or a keener sensation of in dividual loss. I well remember his appearance at the first re citations of our class. His frank, manly face and pleasant, bright expression bore truthful witness COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 35 of his character, while his genial manners made him a most popular man among his classmates. And the better we became acquainted with him, the more we prized his friendship. He had no enemies. 1 know of no one who felt unkindly towards him; and this was the more remarkable, as he had keen wit and a quick perception of the ludicrous. Often, indeed, he made those around him feel the shafts of his humor ; but his manner, and his character when known, prevented offence, while his mirthfulness made him a welcome guest at every social gathering. His was that spontane ous, natural wit that carries all before it, and obliges every one to acknowledge its power. In the frequent excursions of our class during the past summer, he was the life of the party, always pleasant, bright, and full of fun. As a scholar he was acknowledged to stand at the head of his class, while, by courteous and gentlemanly deportment, and strict attention to his studies, he won the high esteem of both his instructors and his fellow-students. There was a system in the preparation of his recitations which admirably exhibited his character. Acting upon the principle that his studies were the main duty to be performed, he was enabled, by prompt and strict adherence to an arranged plan, to attain a high standing and still have at his disposal more leisure than many whose rank was much lower. As a friend he was firm and steadfast, ready to 36 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. stand by one in trouble and rejoice with one in prosperity. Although much disliking controversy, his views on all matters of interest were firm and decided, and he was prepared and willing, if need be, to defend them, but always in a calm, gentle manly manner. He took an earnest interest in the political affairs of our country, and in the course of the late war. It had been his ardent desire at the commencement of the war to enter the army, but he was prevented by the wishes of his friends; aud he now watched its progress with the greatest eagerness. We all remember how regularly, after morning recitation, he was accustomed to go for his New York paper, and how often it was that our first news of important movements came through him ; and no one rejoiced more heartily over the last crowning victories. The recollections of our dear friend on his last excursion with us to Haddam, from which we re turned with such heavy hearts and sad tidings, are all of the pleasantest nature ; nothing occurred to leave the slightest shadow upon the character which he left behind him. Although he had been somewhat unwell the day before, and was not feel ing entirely recovered when we started, yet he went with us as usual, made no complaint, and was always among the first to jump from the wagon, on ascending the hills, to relieve the horses, or for any walk to the mineral localities distant from the road. On Monday evening he was very desirous of COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, 37 enjoying a swim in the Connecticut River, which flows but a short distance from the village, and had formed a party for the purpose, but was prevented by a severe rain-storm. The evening we spent pleasantly in singing and talking, and the next morning started again on our search for minerals. The day was very warm, and when we returned at noon, heated and tired, the majority of the party set out in high spirits to enjoy a pleasant swim before dinner. Stone and myself were the first to reach the river. And here again one distinguishing trait of his character, his prudence and forethought, showed itself Instead of has tening at once into the water, he advised us all to wait until we became thoroughly cooled; and he himself was one of the last to leave the shore. It seems very strange, that, in such a party, of a dozen, one could have been taken away, forever, so quietly and noiselessly that the rest of us, a little distance away, knew nothing of the terrible event till all was over. And it was not till our party was assembled, a few moments later, that we knew who was gone. But when the dreadful truth flashed upon us, that Stone was the one of us who now lay alone, we knew not where, in the broad river before us, it seemed that we could not, would not believe it, that there must be some terrible mistake ; and the thought seemed to come, invol untarily, to each of us, " Oh, if it might only have been any other than he ! " 38 COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS, It was a sad, sad party that returned to New Haven that night, and many hearts there were burdened by the news they brought. Such tidings rapidly become known ; and a gloom seemed at once to settle over the whole college, for in every class and department he was generally known, and had warm friends. Probably no one could have been taken from the college who would be more generally and deeply missed and mourned. Those of us who remained by the river until his body was found, will never forget the appearance that New Haven presented to us, that Friday morning, on our return. The sorrowful looks of our friends, as we met them on the street and elsewhere, accorded perfectly with our own feel ings, and seemed to cast a pall of mourning over even the face of Nature. We had not heretofore fully realized our loss. Stone was always so full of life and activity, so bright and happy, that we could not, for a time, accustom our minds to think of him otherwise than as the cheerful friend whom it would be always our pleasure to meet ; we could not single him out as the shining mark which the dart of the Destroyer had already pierced ; we could not believe him dead and gone. But now the famUiar scenes of the past two years, — scenes from which he was forever withdrawn, — the vacant recitation-seat which he was wont to occupy so regularly, the absence of his well-known face from the gatherings of friends, and the sadness and gloom which attended every COMMEMORATIVE LETTERS. 39 meeting, — all these only too constantly and too distinctly impressed our loss upon us ; and the feeling which had before been somewhat of uncer tainty and of a painful foreboding of evil, now became deep and settled grief Upon our small class the blow fell heavily, and during the week we were obliged to give up our studies. At recitations no one felt prepared, and our instructors had no wish to hear us. We could not place our minds upon our studies; there was one subject that engrossed our whole thoughts, and we could not put it away if we would. And even now, as we think of our friend, — and how often he seems to stand before us with all the clearness and distinctness of life itself! — as we seem to hear so plainly the tones of his voice, to recognize each look and gesture, the determined confidence of his walk, the merry twinkle of the eye, the outbursts of humor that have so often drawn peals of laughter from us, as he seems again to be among us and one of us, we cannot, we ivill not think of him as cold and dead. We will re member him as a dear friend, with whom much of the happiest portion of our lives has been spent, and of whom our recollections are only pleasant; and we will hope, that, when we too are called away from earth, we may all meet him in that brighter and better world, where there shall be no more parting nor sorrow, and where the tear shall be wiped from every eye. EXTRACTS FKOM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. (TO THE PARENTS.) EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. Your dear son was my first friend in a time when friends were most needed, and he was also the truest. Living side by side with him for two years, and spending many, very many happy hours in his company, I learned his worth, and learned also to love him as I thought only a brother could be loved. In sickness he was ever ready to do everything in his power to comfort and cheer. When discouraged and out of spirits, I always found it a great relief to talk with Del ; for he would be sure to brighten what was dark before. Thus every day as it passed left me his debtor for some kind word or attention. We were especially wont to spend nearly every Sunday evening together in his room, sitting in the dark, and talking of our homes and the dear ones there, till I came to think of his home circle, not as mere strangers, but as those who loved my friend. The position of every book on the table and of every picture on the wall became indelibly fixed upon my mind, so much were we together. 44 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. It makes me inexpressibly happy to remember, that, through all this time, no unkind word was spoken nor hard thought conceived in either breast. You can hardly realize how I miss him. How strange it is not to hear his merry laugh, the tinkling of his guitar, or his cheerful " Come in," in answer to my frequent knocks. All his little sayings and pleasant ways come back with terrible force. There is a void in my heart which nothing can fill. It has destroyed all interest in my stud ies, and I feel as if there were no use for work. No one to congratulate me on my success, no one to bid me hope in time of trouble ! It is indeed hard to bear. Nor am I, sir, the only one who suffers from his loss. He had many friends, and they are mourning for him as for a brother, and many faces bear the marks of grief No one could have been taken from among us who would leave so many friends, and that in every department. No one was so universally liked. To see him once was to like him, and to know him well was to love him deeply and forever. And it was not strange, since he had for all a kind word or a pleasant nod. The professors felt for him an esteem which it is rare for them to bestow upon a pupil ; and yet none envied him, knowing how well he deserved it. He was so systematic in all his duties and so con scientious in all his actions, that we could not help respecting him and wishing that we were the same. He often said to me, " They have perfect confi- EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 45 dence in me at home, and I shall do nothing unworthy of it ; " and I am glad to say that he adhered strictly to his principles. I never knew him to be guilty of a single action that he would hesitate to mention before the sacred face of his mother. He was a Christian gentleman and a noble, true-hearted man. W. H. INGHAM. New Haven, July 5, 1865. IL Del seemed to me more like a brother than a cousin, so much had I been with him in our mutual visits; and since the commencement of his college life, he had made our house his second home. But he was not dear to me merely from the ties of blood, but from the intrinsic worth of those qualities which endeared him also to all who knew him. I refer to his perfect deportment as a gentleman, his upright moral character, and the respect and honor which he paid to higher and holier things. There are but few men who, in Adel bert's position, occupying the station that he did and petted and admired by so many, would not have given way at some point. But, thanks to God, his high standard of Christian and moral character has carried him safely through, and, as we hope, brought him to a heavenly home, where the temptations and trials of this life are over. His death has created a gap in the circle of friends 46 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. which nothing can fill. Yet sweet is the memory of his life, short as that life was on earth. It may seem to us that some one of less value to his friends and to the world might have been taken, and he spared ; but we know that He who " doeth all things well" had some good purpose in this affliction. H. P. STONE. Springfield, July 17, 1865. in. Your noble son, who has been taken from us so suddenly, was my most intimate friend. As I for ward the enclosed Resolutions, I feel unwilling to let pass this opportunity of adding my individual testimony to his high standing in college as a scholar and as a man, and to the deep love we all bore him. All my recollections of him are agreeable. But it is especially pleasing to remem ber, that, the last night he spent on earth, after we had retired, he very severely reproved another companion in the same room, for making use of some improper language. On the last Fast Day, also, when some one at the table proposed a sail ing party, he took strong ground against it, saying, that, if such days were appointed, they should be observed. Last Sabbath, in the morning service, Dr. Cleeveland, whose church he attended and who has just returned from Europe, referred, in a most touching manner, to this sad event. Ap- EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 47 propriate mention was also made of him in the College Chapel. His loss is a heavy blow to our small class. For a week we did nothing. The class some times met, but no one was prepared, and the professors themselves did not feel like hearing a recitation, and dismissed us. A general gloom seemed to settle on the whole college ; for he was probably more generally known and more popular through all classes and departments than any other man. And all deeply and truly mourn him. G, D. COIT, Tale College, July 8, 1865. IV. We group below a few of the many other brief expressions of condolence sent from the east. They sprung unbidden from the hearts of friends and strangers. And how large must have been the unspoken and unwritten sorrow caused by this event, when the face of a whole community seems thus " contracted in one brow of woe ! " A young friend, W. Bodenham, of New York city, writes : — "I have just seen in a city paper the sad announcement of the death of your be loved son. I have no words to express to you the deep regret I feel at this sorrowful intelli gence. I can well imagine your feelings, and I do most deeply and sincerely condole with you. That one so young, so full of promise, so noble. 48 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. and endowed with such high mental qualities, should have been thus suddenly torn from loved ones and from the bright earth forever ! To me how sad ! I knew Adelbert well, and to know him was to love him." " Three times," writes Joseph E. Sheffield, Esq., "have Mrs. S, and myself been called upon to bow to the decree of an all-wise Providence in the loss of our children ; and we can more fully realize the crushing affliction that has fallen upon you. Your son was a great favorite, not only with his classmates, but with the professors, with every body, and especially at our house. Indeed, we could hardly be more afflicted if it had been our own son Charles." Noah Porter, L,L. D,, a professor in the Academic Department, and the former pastor of the family when at Springfield, also adds his testimony : "It is a great blessing to have had so noble and ex cellent a son, and to hear such accounts of him from all quarters, as so faithful and earnest and conscientious, the pride of the school and the delight of instructors and fellow-students. The loss is bitter indeed ; and yet, — ' ' T is better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all,' The sweet memories that gather round his name excite one rather to bless the Giver of all this good, even when he takes away," EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 49 The Rev. Chauncey Goodrich, of New Haven, also writes, July 3d, "The tidings of Adelbert's sudden death came to us as a great shock. Our acquaintance with him had been less intimate than we desired ; but we had learned to esteem him very highly. In this we were like others, for your son was prized wherever he was known. Unob trusive, but thoroughly manly, he had made many sincere friends in New Haven. His associates in the Scientific School were exceedingly attached to him. His instructors esteemed him highly, and speak of his excellence in scholarship. " I recall now with much pleasure my last inter view with him. It was just after my return from Cleveland, when we met on the pavement in Chapel Street, and I told him of our visit at your house. His face lighted up with pleasure at hearing so directly from home and the friends there ; and I saw that he was fond of home, as every good son will be. We parted after a few more words, ex pecting further opportunities of intercourse, now, alas! denied. The final event was to me, in its peculiar circumstances, a very marked instance of the overruling providence of God. No human agency but Adelbert himself was concerned ; it was one of those trying events which seem to say, 'Be still, and know that I am God,' — an act of that divine sovereignty which we all acknowl edge, but which no one can explain," 50 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SY^MPATHY. FROM THE EDITOR. We have now done all that is possible for the precious body of your dear son. It is in the hands of his friends, and in an hour or two will be on its way home. The simple possession of these remains will be a great treasure ; and you know you have his features ever abiding with you, in lines that nothing can efface or dim. I cannot comfort you much. Words will not measure such sorrow. And yet I must say something, as Mr. Witte thinks it may not be in vain. I turn, then, this clear, calm summer morning, to speak of that immortal part which, thanks be to our God ! can never perish. As I write, that beautiful, fatal river seems to glow in rosy light; but to me it has lost more than half its charms. And I thought just now, as I opened my blinds, " That river will cease to roll, but Adelbert will never cease to be." Character is our chief gain in this life, and it is all that we can take with us after death. And here Adelbert has left us a precious legacy. You will allow me to dwell upon it, for these are to me the glories of this sad theme. And I can speak with more confidence, because I knew Del thoroughly. It has always been my custom to study the mental and moral traits of my pupils. In fact, to gain this inner knowledge of youth, and so the more thorougly educate them into a truly Christian scholarship, was my deepest motive in becoming a EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY, 51 teacher. Usually, too, at least before they leave us, I have had a plain and personal conversation with each one as to the higher interests of the soul. To us, then, your son seemed endowed with many precious qualities. It is true Adelbert was stUl a boy, and these qualities existed in him only as germs; but they were there. I have found that virtue, especially in youth, is to be measured by tendencies ; and so these germs may be reckoned as already living traits, which would surely ripen into character. And the first trait I would notice was his sincer ity. His whole mind centred on truth. He spoke the truth and acted the truth, simply because he thought and felt truly. This grand, central virtue of integrity, this mental wholeness, so to speak, was the very foundation of his nature. He was not usually a great talker ; but he well iUus trated the common and strong saying, — " He said what he meant, and he meant what he said." One knew that his sentiments were the genuine and honest language of his soul. This gave his char acter a wonderful transparency, and realized, in more than ordinary measure, the language of the poet, — " He that has light within his own clear breast May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy clear day." Another marked characteristic was his earnest ness. A man may be honest, and yet weak in his purposes. But Adelbert, for a boy of eighteen, seemed to me very mature. And this ripeness was 52 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. cine of will and judgment His experience had been, of course, limited, yet his views of life were clear, at least in outline, and very fixed. He had already selected his profession when he entered my family, and the goal, though distant, was weU defined and bright To be a civU engineer in the broadest sense, and to prepare for it as the best teachers should guide him, was the commanding object which ever filled his eyes. After I had mapped out the best course to this end, he never flinched from any duty, or varied a hair's-breadth from his chosen path, but pursued it until his death. Closely allied to this was his independence. Out of nearly one hundred pupils, resident with us from first to last, we can recall but three that in this respect equalled him. He thought, judged, and acted for himself, and dared to stand alone ; and that was not from oddity or obstinacy, but from quiet and firm conviction. As little did his in dividuality spring- from an awkward or selfish isolation ; it shone out in the midst of warm so cial habits. His selfreliance was also entirely free from that offensive pertness and display so common with bright-minded boys, his modesty forbidding the thought that his own opinions were of great value to any one. This' made his clinging to them the more remarkable ; but this tenacity of purpose sprang from his very nature, that honest, strong, and sturdy self-hood referred to above. And yet his individuality was combined with a docile and inquiring temper. EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 53 He was always a pupil, and, for years to come, seemed likely to be simply a seeker after knowl edge. His independence appeared only in the assertion of those great principles which his keen moral sense had already discerned and ap proved. Adelbert's politeness also deserves mention. While plain and simple in his dress and manners beyond most of his companions, he was ever cour teous. This politeness was due largely to good breeding, but still more to principle; for it seemed manifested not so much to win favor, as to give a natural and unconscious expression to his benevo lence. Hence I noticed that it never varied to suit those petty interests which a leading pupil always has at school, but was even and perennial in its fiow. He was courteous chiefly and simply because he was just and humane. He hated, like his room-mate, all castes in social life, and believed in the right of all men to respect and kindness from their fellows. He was a radical republican in the school-room, the parlor, and the playground, and was kind to all. 1 do not recall a single in stance where he was overbearing to a younger pupil or a servant. Truly, his gentleness made him great. I need not say that your son was noble. An unselfish and considerate nature was God's gift to him. He was always just, as well as kind, — a com bination rarely met with in such large and even proportions. Everything he had, he shared freely. 64 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. and yet was perfectly able and willing to defend his rights. Meum and teum were strictly defined in his conceptions, and his sense of property was strong and keen. I often pictured him in the pos session of wealth, as one fitted and destined, we fondly thought, to sway any amount of moneyed influence with ease and justice. But the trait that most impressed itself upon us was his obedience to law. There is no place like a school to reveal domestic strength or weakness. And Adelbert showed in all his deeds and words that he had been trained, as we say in New Eng land, to mind. He entered the school, resolved to do his duty, and that with cheerful promptness. Out of all my pupils, he was one of the three who made me no trouble. He often said, when the pupils' plans were broken up by some necessary exercise, — "WeU, feUows, that ends the matter; that 's the rule." One occasion alone I now recall as a very slight exception ; and he then said, — "Mr. Colton, I shall never give you ground of complaint again." And he never did. It was this stern yet cheerful obedience to right rule that made our dear young friend a true patriot He often said that he must go to the war, and that nothing but his mother's permission was wanting. The Western energy and fire glowed in him, though a thousand miles away ; and I have no doubt he would have willingly laid down his life for his brethren and the government I often seriously thought of shutting up the school-room EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 55 and entering the confiict ; and while discussing the matter one day, Del exclaimed, " Take us along ; I '11 be one." After the retreat from Richmond, his spirit was roused and chafed and ready for the fight When the " One Hundred Days " men were pouring in from the vast and fertile plains of his own State, he could scarcely restrain his im patience ; and we all felt it was more than boy ish enthusiasm, or a merely martial impulse. It was an intelligent love of country. Young as he was, he saw and felt the issue at stake ; Repub licanism, Liberty, Equal Rights, Humanity, these were the potent watchwords to his soul. He was a philanthropist. There was no formal definition of the position of parties in his arguments, but he would state, in his plain idiomatic way, the commanding principles which were arrayed in conflict, with a force and clearness far beyond his years. Adelbert was filial. My dear Mrs. Stone, you need not my testimony that you had a good son. He was dear and true to you and his father at all. times and in all places, and always seemed to speak and act and think for the precious ones of home. He often spoke to us of your wishes, and noble and tender was his reference. You were his chief joy on earth, and your approval the most commanding of all human motives. His last interview with us is vivid and precious for this very quality which marked the happy hour. Snatched from his teachers and companions and 56 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. the scientific aims which brought him to this neigh borhood, it was nearly all spent in rapid and eager aUusions to home, and in sketching his numerous plans to meet the parental wishes in the future. And this affection was more than the mere filial in stinct It was a genuine love, pure, native, strong, and becoming stronger and clearer with his own growth. We were especially struck with the mix ture of boyish and manly feeling in his words and looks during this visit There was a serious joy in all he said and did, as though life was upon him, and he had begun to realize a little his own in dividuality. But all his plans and pictures included his domestic friends. Yes, you may be sure that you had his holiest, his best and latest love. As he rapidly sketched his life at college and his plans for the future both at Yale and in Europe, he added, with a sweet and animated smile, — "And then I shall aid father and do something worth the while." It is not ofteil that so much dutifulness is combined with energy and a just ambition to excel in One's own life-work, independently of parental success. Here would have been at least one exception to the almost universal American rule, that the wealth of the father lessens and comes to nought in the hands of the son. The family honors and fortunes he was preparing to amplify, as well as to adorn. But I must not forget to speak of Adelbert's scholarship. Soon after he had joined our little circle and I had measured his mind, so to speak, EXTRACTS FKOM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 57 I planned a curriculum of studies covering two fuU years. This embraced modern languages, courses of reading, history, and literature, and a thorough drill in composition, and in the Constitution of the United States, including the usages of Par liamentary debates. His eagerness to enter his chosen profession led him to cut off one year from this course, and did not give me the opportunity I longed for of introducing a polished yet strong and robust mind into the dignities and glories of Old Yale. But he was ever a fine scholar. He led in mathematics, and was good in everything. He was fkr from being brilliant, but he went to the heart of things, and was thorough and earnest It was delightful to see the energy and enthu siasm with which he wrought out his daily tasks, and the straightforward way in which he gained and stated his knowledge. His habits of study and proficiency while with us made it easy to believe the successive reports of his instructors at New Haven, that he was "doing very well," and the final testimony of his classmates, that he was their leading man. Adelbert was a growing scholar. We could almost see his mind grow. And his brief career illustrates to younger stu dents the advantage and power of a single aim and of thorough and persistent energy. His good sense and scholarly tastes were seen also in the selection of books to read and to add to his pri vate library, which he founded under my guid ance. The list embraced sound books, worthy of 58 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. perusal, calculated to strengthen the mind, adorn the soul, and bless the heart. What a contrast to the weak and often pernicious literature which excite and starve most of our youth ! Finally, was Del a Christian ? How all other questions and qualities are lost in this ! And here, without knowing the heart of the youth, I have most cheering testimony. I would not dare in dulge in that common and irresistible benevolence which often rashly and tenderly believes that all whom we love and lose are good and safe. But I think there is solid ground for my convictions in this case. His natural piety, if I so may call it, was very great. The best human virtues — in tegrity, benevolence, justice, truth, humanity, patriotism, filial devotion, and industry — we have seen were his by nature, and nourished in his daily purposes as principles. All these are a basis and a preparation for that divine grace which comes from Heaven by Jesus Christ, and, under the silent and pervading movements of the Spirit of God, they would surely have produced it, as the tree its fruit. Your son was one whom we should somehow expect and quietly prophesy would be come a Christian. But, thanks be to God ! we are here not left to doubt, for he once said in a relig ious interview, "I do not consider myself fit to join the Church. I am not old enough to decide. But I sometimes think I am a Christian, and I am sure I want to be one." In devotions, public and house hold, he was solemn and reverential, though per- EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. 59 fectly natural. There was no assumed seriousness. For the recitation of hymns on Sunday evenings, he was apt to select a spiritual one, and learned it with willingness. I remember a striking hymn which he rendered with great spirit and pathos, — " I was a wandering sheep." Some of those thirty hymns, I trust, filled his soul with their celestial import during those eventful and concentred moments which passed so swiftly in the watery flood. He was also understood to be in the habit of private devotion, and once told me that he had never omitted the daily repeating, at least sUently, of the Lord's Prayer, Would that he could have given his pubhc and recorded seal to his beUef Such, in brief, my friends, are only a few, very few, of my many pleasant thoughts and memories of your dearest Adelbert We did not know till now how much there was in that young soul, in that wise, honest, and noble face, to love and re spect We wUl think of him as safe in the bosom of the great Father, as a germinant mind, saved and purified by God, and destined to blossom and bring forth fi-uit abundantly in a better clime. And may we so live as to join him among the in numerable good. Remember me to the poor sisters, though they may perhaps have forgotten me. I trust they wiU be brave and good in this sad world, and be now more true than ever to you and their afflicted father. 60 EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS OF SYMPATHY. P. S. Have you read Milton's "Lycidas " lately ? During these last two days of bitter suspense those verses have been passing in solemn cadence through my mind. Indeed, the whole elegy seems almost as if written in express commemoration of this event. You will allow me to transcribe the closing lines as a true picture of what is, we trust, Adelbert's blessed state. " Weep no more, woful Parents, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky ; So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the inexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears forever from his eyes." HENRY M. COLTON. Middletown, Conn,, June 30, 1865. POETICAL TRIBUTES. POETICAL TRIBUTES. TO THE BEREAVED ONES. Breathe not idle words of sorrow O'er the sad hearts breaking now ; May that Hand that brings the morrow Strengthen those that lowly bow. Mothers who have lost your idol, Fathers who have lost your pride, See, in silence, how the tidal Floods of sorrow o'er them ride ; And, in hushed and holy quiet, Pray that Heaven may help them bear Of the burden such a portion Aa will keep them from despair. Where were holy ones created ? Angels once were mortals here. He is with his kindred mated, With celestial ones a peer. AU his lovely traits unfolded, In an atmosphere of bliss, Leave him there, divinely moulded, Till you meet him with a kiss. 64 POETICAL TRIBUTES. " God is love," and on our loved ones, In those regions clear and mild, He bestows the " many mansions," As a father on his child. June 30, 1865. A. McR. IL The stars beam forth and disappear ; The flowerets wither, just in bloom ; So briefly hast thou lingered here, To sink into thy early tomb. Thy smile, which could all hearts illume, Shall never more on earth be seen ; The vacant seat, the silent room Remain to echo, He has been. Nor yet shall thoughts of gloom arise To mingle with thy memory, For thou, loved one, hast gained the skies, Untouched by sin or misery. The flower-gemmed sods, 'neath mantling snows, More lightly on thy bosom rest Than would life's load of cares and woes, Or even earthly happiness. Thy sin-washed soul has passed away, As melts the star on morning's brow Into the glorious light of day ; And we will not recall thee now. T. D. c. Oeveland, June 28, 1865, POETICAL TRIBUTES, 65 IIL "DROWNED! DROWNED!" Weep ! Weep ! Weep ! For the good and the brave is gone. Weep ! Weep ! Weep I For he was my only son. And my eyes are blind with the tears I shed Over the fate of the noble dead. Break! Break! Break! Thou bleeding, fluttering heart ; Break ! Break ! Break ! But I cannot draw the dart, And the sudden grief of an awful woe Freezes the life-blood in its flow. Pray ! Pray ! Pray ! Husband, pastor, and friend ; Pray ! Pray ! Pray ! That my life may come to its end, Or down from the realm of eternity My beautiful boy may come back to me ! Fly! Fly! Fly! O friends, to the eastern wave. Fly! Fly! Fly! Bring word from the watery grave. The electric rush of the lightning's speed Is far too slow for a mother's need. On! On! On! Swifter than wings of wind. On ! On ! On ! Ye all are laggers behind. 9 66 POETICAL TRIBUTES. He must not lie in that cold, black flood, Down in the watery solitude. Work! Work! Work! Strangers and lovers and men ; Work! Work! Work! Oh, search the waters again For the form I bore aud nourished and pressed. Oh, give him back to his mother's breast ! "Found! Found! Found!" Over the fields and woods, "Found! Found! Found!" Over the solitudes, That stretch in their silence from lake to river, Leaps the glad word of comfort forever. Home ! Home ! Home ! Is the form we love so well ; Home ! Home ! Home ! Though lifeless and cold and still. Kind is the Power that has yielded his dust To parents and sisters, their holiest trust. Sleep, child ! Sleep ! In the earth and not in the sea. Sleep, child! Sleep! And when we come to thee The skies will shed their dewy tears, And the stars will smile when the grave appears. Live, spirit ! live ! Onward still be thy flight, Live, spirit ! Live ! On to the fountain of light. Purified, glorified, strong, and sublime, Shake from thy pinions the weakness of time. POETICAL TRIBUTES. 67 0 God ! our Father God ! Sire and Divinity ! O God, our Saviour God ! Christ of humanity ! A ray of thy Sun our Adelbert was given : Just is the word that recalled hira to heaven. Ocean-side, July 3, 1865. FUNERAL SERVICES, FUNERAL SERVICES. The FUNERAL SERVICES wcre held at the family residence in Cleveland, on the afternoon of Sunday the 2d of July. They were opened by the chant ing of the hymn given immediately below, fol lowed by the reading of select passages of Script ure, a brief address and a prayer by the pastor, and closing with the singing of a hymn. At the grave, the burial took place in silence, and was ended by the benediction. On the Sunday fol lowing, a sermon of consolation was preached in the First Presbyterian Church, from Hebrews xu. 9. THE MOURNER'S PRAYER. Mt God, my Father, while I stray Far from my home on life's rough way, Oh, teach me from my heart to say, "Thy will be done!" Though dark my path and sad my lot, Let me be still and murmur not, But breathe the prayer divinely taught, « Thy will be done ! " 72 FUNERAL SERVICES. If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize, it ne'er was mine ; I only yield thee what was thine. " Thy will be done ! " Renew my will from day to day ; Blend it with thine, and take away ' All that now makes it hard to say, "Thy will be done!" WORDS OF GOD. Who knoweth not that the hand of the Lord hath wrought this? Affliction cometh not forth of the dust, neither doth trouble spring out of the ground. In his hand is the soul of every living thing, and the breath of all mankind. Behold he breaketh down, and it cannot be built again : he shutteth up, and there can be no opening. Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down : he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not. Thou earnest them away as with a flood ; they are as a sleep ; in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth and groweth up ; in the evening it is cut down and withereth. What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death ? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave ? There is no man hath power over the spirit to retain the .spirit ; neither hath he power in the day of death : for there is no discharge in that war. Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months ia with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass. FUNERAL SERVICES. 73 Let not your heart be troubled : ye believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father's house are many mansions : if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. And whither I go ye know, and the way ye know, I am the way, the truth, and the life. I am the resurrection, and the life ; he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live ; and whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die. Wherefore seeing we also are compassed about with so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us, and let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith ; who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God. For consider him that en dured such contradiction of sinners against himself, lest ye be wearied and faint in your minds. Ye have not yet resisted unto blood, striving against sin. And ye have forgotten the ex hortation which speaketh unto you as unto children. My son, despise not thou the chastening of the Lord, nor faint when thou art rebuked of him ; for whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every son whom he receiveth. If ye endure chas tening, God dealeth with you as with sons ; for what son is he whom the father chasteneth not ? Furthermore we have had fathers of our flesh which corrected us, and we gave them reverence : shall we not much rather be in subjection unto the Father of spirits, and live? For they verily for a few days chastened us after their own pleasure ; but he for our profit, that we might be partakers of his holiness. Now no chastening for the present seeraeth to be joyous, but grievous : nevertheless afterward it yieldeth the peaceable fruit of righteousness unto them which are exercised thereby. 10 74 FUNERAL SERVICES. RESIGNATION. O Love divine ! that stooped to share Our sharpest pangs, our bitterest tear, On thee we cast each earth-born care, We smile at pain while thou art near. Though long the weary way we tread. And sorrow crown each lingering year, No path we shun, no darkness dread. Our hearts still whispering, thou art near. When drooping pleasure turns to grief, And trembling faith is changed to fear, The murmuring wind, the quivering leaf Shall softly tell us, thou art near ! On thee we fling our burdening woe, O Love divine, forever dear. Content to snflfer, while we know, Living or dying, thou art near ! BENEDICTION. ecije grace of our Hotti Sesus ©Stfst, tje lobe of (Soil, ourJatSer, anS tj)e Cnmrnunfon of tje Jgolj Sptrft, tj)e ffiomforter, ahfae toitl) jou all, ebemiore. Stmen. SERMON OF CONSOLATION. "JFuttSerraote toe tabe Salr fatSers of ottr flesi) toMcJ correcteti ii», anu toe gabc tSem teberence : stall toe not mucj ratSer be In sutifecifon unto tje jfat^ev of sptrfta, anH Ifbe ? " — Hebkews xii. 9. APPENDICES. APPENDICES. We append a few items, chiefly statistical, as facts of permanent interest to the friends of the deceased. They will at least serve to complete the record of persons and events connected with this tragedy. A. The following is a complete list of the geological party as it left New Haven, Monday morning, June 26, 1865. Mr. Higgins joined them at Middletown. James D. Dana, LL. D., Professor in Geology and Mineralogy. George J. Brush, M. A., Professor in Mineralogy and Metallurgy. OF THE SHEFFIELD SCHOOL. Curtis Chapman, Frederick W. Clark, George D. Coit, Adrian J. Ebell, Alfred W. Higgins, Wilford Linsly, John J. Matthias, George B. Pumpelly John W. Randall, C. S. Rodman, Adelbert B. Stone, Wadworth Wadsworth. OF THE SENIOE CLASS. Simeon 0. Allen, Jaraes W. Clark, Henry P. Collin, George S. Dickerman, Marshall R. Gaines, Charles H. Leonard, Manning F. Stires, Edward M. Wright. 78 APPENDICES. B. In behalf of the family and friends we would record our great obligation to the various persons, over seventy- five in number, who were engaged either directly or indirectly in recovering the body. Where all entered with such earnest and persistent toil into this mournfiil work, comparisons are out of place. And yet, while each acted well his part, the parts varied in importance. If distinct reference be made at all to the several co- laborers, the Rev. O, F. Parker, of Haddam, deserves especial mention. The success of our own plans and the efficient management of the entire enterprise were due almost wholly to his wisdom and energy. We take pleasure, also, in recording this gentleman's testimony to the fidelity of such of Mr. Stone's classmates as remained to aid in the search. He writes under date of July 18th : " These five classmates did all that the tenderest affection for their friend could prompt, and each deserves great praise. Their names are : — John W. Randall, George D. Coit, Jaraes A. Macdonald, Adrian J. Ebell, Alfred W. Higgins. " Mr. Ebell deserves special mention. His activity never flagged, and he was utterly forgetful of personal comfort, and even of his own safety. Indeed, during the almost fifty hours that his lost comrade lay in the stream, he seemed ever in motion, working and watching con stantly, and scarcely ate or slept." The various friends which Mr. Stone had won at New Haven freely offered their services, and did all that lay in their power to aid us in regaining the body. The offi cers of the Sheffield School were constant in their proffers APPENDICES. 79 of sympathy and aid. Frequent and anxious communi cation was kept up between the places during the search, while ample preparations were made for an honorable public funeral. But the condition of the body and the anxiety of distant and domestic friends compelled the im mediate transit of the remains by way of Springfield. In all these kind movements, Joseph E. Sheffield, Esq., and his family, bore a prominent part, and did all that love and friendship could devise. His son, Charles J. Shef field (who was himself also once a member of Mr. Col ton's school and familiar with the localities), and his son-in-law, Mr. Boardman, of Cleveland, came up to aid in the mournful work. While at school in Middletown, Adelbert's unswerving devotion to study had prevented his forming many inti mate friendships. But he was well remembered for his -frank and noble manners, and the intelligence and high moral tone of his mind. He unconsciously obeyed the poets' precept, " Look thou character," and they recollected the look. His death took strong hold on the community. Their grief and sympathy were doubtless emphasized by the similar case of young Chapin, his schoolmate, and highly esteemed in town, who the year before had been recovered, against all hope, from the last stage of drowning. Several citizens offered assistance, and Wadsworth Russell, Esq., put both himself and a carriage at the disposal of Mr. Stone's relatives. We would not forget the attention of Captain Bisby, who, at much personal inconvenience, kindly put his pro peller H. W. Hill at their disposal. Cyprian Brainerd, who lives on the opposite bank, ren dered great aid by his suggestions and his personal and disinterested labors. The services of Mr. David Brainerd, the host of the original party and of the various subsequent guests, were 80 APPENDICES. as varied and constant as they were cheerful and efficient. We would not forget the ample courtesies so freely and gracefully dispensed by the ladies of his family. Our mind dwells with especial gratitude on those beautiful floral decorations which their pious hearts and skilful hands had devised to deck the recovered form. The removal of it by boat, contrary to the original design, pre vented the fulfilment of their plans. The wreaths have doubtless long since withered, but the purpose and deed of love will be green and fragrant forever. C. The following are the names of the persons employed by Rev. Mr. Parker in the search for Mr. Stone's remains. They are nearly all citizens of Haddam, and though ade quately remunerated for their services, would have been glad to make their labors a spontaneous offering of love : ^ Edgar Smith, Caleb Smith, Joseph Smith, Charles Spencer, Israel Shailer, Niles Cunningham, Edward Kelsey, Noadiah Kelsey, Captain Samuel Kelsey, Cyprian Brainerd, Nathaniel Cook, Samuel Brainerd, Selden Dickinson, Samuel Arnold, Jun., Samuel Russell, Eldon Clark, Mr. Paulsgrass, Clarence Dickinson, Albert Dickinson, Joel Ward, Mr. Jackson, Mr. Woodhead, Mr. Pilling, S. Hazleton, Nehemiah Dickinson, Samuel Mitchell, Wilson Brainerd, George Arnold, Charles Russell, Robert Arnold, Norman Spencer, Henry Welch, Henry Spencer, Robert Dickinson, William Spencer, Mrs. Harlow, -iri'ENDICES. 81 D. Some of Mr. Stone's relatives, who were at a distance from the scene, may perhaps silently indulge the feeling that something more might have been done to prevent the disaster. The Editor begs leave to state, on behalf of the eastern friends, that after the most diligent and separate inquiries, made of many persons present at the time, and the most careful survey of the scene and circumstances, he is convinced that no one was in fault. The advanced age of the students and the custom of colleges rendered any special presence or guidance on the part of the pro fessors unnecessary and inappropriate. As to the catas trophe itself, the simple fact that the party on either shore presumed that Mr. Stone was on the opposite side, will account for their inactivity. Philosophy and religion unite in an easier solution. It was manifestly the finger of that God who seeth in secret, who hath dominion from the river to ends of the earth. Let us rather worship him that made the sea, and stretched his hand over it and gave it its decree ; who also graciously rebuked the sea, and made it to give up its dead. He is fearful in praises, doing wonders in the sight of men. E, RESOLUTIONS OF THE BERZELIUS SOCIETY. At the meeting of the Berzelius Society, held Friday evening, June 30, 1865, the following resolutions were unanimously adopted : — Whereas, in the death of Adelbert Barnes Stone an all-wise Providence has seen fit to deprive this Society of one of its strongest supporters and most brilliant orna ments, and to take from each of its members a respected and beloved friend ; and, 11 82 APPENDICES. Whereas, We consider it a just but melancholy pleasure thus to give formal expression to our appreciation of the worth of our lamented brother, and of our deep grief at his sudden removal, and thus to pay the last sad tributes of respect and love to one who was our intimate asso ciate during college life, and fully merited the esteem and warm affection which each of us felt towards him ; there fore, Besolved, That we, the members of the Berzelius So ciety of the Sheffield Scientific School of Yale College, (although, through our intimate social relations, feeling this blow as very few outside of the family circle can feel it,) desire, nevertheless, to bow submissively to the will of God, and solemnly lay to heart the warning brought so near us. Besolved, That we recognize in the character of our late friend and brother all those qualities of heart and head which most endear man to man; and deeply de ploring our loss, realize the sad fact that it is irreparable, that his place can never be filled, and that in each of our hearts there is an aching void. Besolved, That we are thankful that we were per mitted to meet this brother and enjoy his acquaintance for so long a time ; and that by his natural abilities, his high standing as a scholar, his frank and manly courtesy, his brilliant wit and merry humor, his equable and genial temper, and his large, warm heart, he had endeared him self to us in such a friendship as is seldom made but in an intimacy of many years. Besolved, That we will ever cherish the many pleasant recollections of our dear companion, and as years roll on and we recall the friendships of our youth, his memory shall always remain green and fragrant in our hearts. Besolved, That as sharers in the grief of his affiicted APPENDICES. 83 relatives, we tender to them our deepest and heartiest sympathies, earnestly praying that in the sustaining grace of Him who "chasteneth those whom he loveth" they may find strength to bow with submission to His decrees, and comfort in the darkest hour of their sorrow, Besolved, That as an outward expression of our heart felt grief, we will wear the customary badge of mourning for thirty days, and that our hall be draped for the same length of time ; and Besolved, That these resolutions be inscribed on the records of this Society, and that a copy of them, signed by every member, be sent to the family of the deceased. WILFORD LINSLY, GEORGE D. COIT, FREDERICK F. THOMAS, GEO. B. PUMPELLY, JOHN J. MATTHLA.S, PETER COLLIER, J. W. RANDALL, CHARLES HOLT, R. M. GROVE, CHARLES MALLORY, P. H. GROVE, CHAS. J. SHEFFIELD, J. A. MACDONALD. F. We add the following brief extracts from Mr. Stone's compositions, not as showing any marked excellence in thought or expression, but as a pleasant and silent testi mony to the character which the previous letters have given him. We see in them the good sense, the clear and fresh thought, and that cheerful and genuine recognition of a Divine Providence whicli ever distinguished him. " What a variety of changes and what a source of en joyment God has given us in the seasons ! Who can but feel the wisdom and goodness of the Almighty in this ar rangement. Imagine a whole year of Winter, or Spring, or Summer. Would life be to us then what life is to us now, with nothing to look forward to save one dull, mo notonous stretch of tirae ? But now every month has its 84 APPENDICES. purpose. See, it is Spring. June finishes what May has begun. Now the birds venture out and the woods are filled with their song, the flowers come forth in their beauty and fragrance, and Nature seems to do her utmost to delight the mind and to please every sense. — Thus we see that God has ordained the different seasons as an example or pattern of the life which man should lead. Human life, like the circling year, is made up of storms and calms, of bright and gloomy days. If we carry out the Divine in tentions, we may, like the aged year, at last go to sleep, after our work is over in this world, only to rise again in another, and to reap the fruits of earthly toil," In a plea for " Out-door Sports," he says : — " When God created man he made a place for both work and play. In our own country we lack physical force. It is our one weak spot as a, people. We should beware. Look at those nations who have never practised manly sports, but given themselves up to eating and drinking and pleasure, and you will find that they have become lazy, effeminate, and good for nothing. We are progressing rapidly and daily in wealth and power, and bid fair to become the greatest nation of the world. But we may fail from lack of manly play. Compare the well-read, I'eading, writing, thinking American, with a pencil behind his ear and a bill of exchange in his pocket, with the naked New Zealander, whose whole property consists of a club and a spear. What a contrast in mind and body. But the white has lost his aboriginal strength. Now give the white a part of the New Zealander's strength and the New Zea lander a part of the white man's mind, and we should have two such perfect men as God intended. It is our duty to maintain in a healthy state the powers of body and mind which God has given us. In giving us mind he, gave us a body to sustain it, and if we neglect it we neglect our duty towards him who gave us both." ^ALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY 3 9002 04045 0075 ' ¦ «- . , ,.--¦-;• ¦ , -J' 1 ¦/?-:\^^/*-*'f ¦^iJLft*'!