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John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892). The Poetical Works in Four Volumes. 1892.

Personal Poems

Wilson

  • Read at the Massachusetts Club on the seventieth anniversary of the birthday of Vice-President Wilson, February 16, 1882.


  • THE LOWLIEST born of all the land,

    He wrung from Fate’s reluctant hand

    The gifts which happier boyhood claims;

    And, tasting on a thankless soil

    The bitter bread of unpaid toil,

    He fed his soul with noble aims.

    And Nature, kindly provident,

    To him the future’s promise lent;

    The powers that shape man’s destinies,

    Patience and faith and toil, he knew,

    The close horizon round him grew,

    Broad with great possibilities.

    By the low hearth-fire’s fitful blaze

    He read of old heroic days,

    The sage’s thought, the patriot’s speech;

    Unhelped, alone, himself he taught,

    His school the craft at which he wrought,

    His lore the book within his reach.

    He felt his country’s need; he knew

    The work her children had to do;

    And when, at last, he heard the call

    In her behalf to serve and dare,

    Beside his senatorial chair

    He stood the unquestioned peer of all.

    Beyond the accident of birth

    He proved his simple manhood’s worth;

    Ancestral pride and classic grace

    Confessed the large-brained artisan,

    So clear of sight, so wise in plan

    And counsel, equal to his place.

    With glance intuitive he saw

    Through all disguise of form and law,

    And read men like an open book;

    Fearless and firm, he never quailed

    Nor turned aside for threats, nor failed

    To do the thing he undertook.

    How wise, how brave, he was, how well

    He bore himself, let history tell

    While waves our flag o’er land and sea,

    No black thread in its warp or weft;

    He found dissevered States, he left

    A grateful Nation, strong and free!