The President appointed Professor Lowell to write the Memoir of Mr. Quincy, and Dr. Holmes that of Mr. Motley, for the Society's "Proceedings."
On motion of Mr. George B. Emerson, it was
"Voted, That the commemorative proceedings of this meeting be printed."
LIST OF HIS HONORARY TITLES.
THE following list of the societies of which Mr. Motley was a member is from a memorandum in his own handwriting, dated November, 1866.
American Academy of Arts and Sciences.
American Philosophical Society, Philadelphia. Doctor of Laws, New York University.
"Literature, New York University. Royal Society of Antiquaries, England.
Doctor of Laws, Oxford University, England.
Royal Academy of Arts and Sciences of Amsterdam.
Historical Society of Utrecht, Holland.
Historical Society of Leyden, Holland.
Doctor of Philosophy, University of Groningen.
Corresponding Member of French Institute; Academy of
Moral and Political Sciences.
Academy of Arts and Sciences of Petersburg.
Doctor of Laws, University of Leyden.
The last honorary title conferred upon him was that of Foreign Associate of the French Academy of Moral and This is the highest title the Academy
Political Sciences. can confer.
POEMS BY W. W. STORY AND WILLIAM CULLEN Bryant.
I CANNOT close this Memoir more appropriately than by appending the two following poetical tributes:
IN MEMORIAM,—JOHN LOTHROP MOTLEY.
Farewell, dear friend! For us the grief and pain, Who shall not see thy living face again;
For us the sad yet noble memories
Of lofty thoughts, of upward-looking eyes,
Of warm affections, of a spirit bright With glancing fancies and a radiant light, That, flashing, threw around all common things Heroic halos and imaginings;
Nothing of this can fade while life shall last, But brighten, with death's shadow o'er it cast.
For us the pain; for thee the larger life, The higher being, freed from earthly strife; Death hath but opened unto thee the door Thy spirit knocked so strongly at before ; And as a falcon from its cage set free, Where it has pined and fluttered helplessly, Longing to soar, and gazing at the sky
Where its strong wings their utmost flight may try, So has thy soul, from out life's broken bars, Sprung in a moment up beyond the stars, Where all thy powers unfettered, unconfined, Their native way in loftier regions find.
Ah, better thus, in one swift moment freed, Than wounded, stricken, here to drag and bleed !
This was the fate we feared, but happy Death Has swept thee from us, as a sudden breath
Wrings the ripe fruit from off the shaken bough, – And ours the sorrow, thine the glory now!
How memory goes back, and lingering dwells On the lost past, and its fond story tells ! When glad ambition fired thy radiant face, And youth was thine, and hope, and manly grace, And Life stood panting to begin its race; Thine eyes their summer lightning flashing out, Thy brow with dark locks clustering thick about, Thy sudden laugh from lips so sensitive, Thy proud, quick gestures, all thy face alive, These, like a vision of the morning, rise And brightly pass before my dreaming eyes.
And then again I see thee, when the breath
Of the great world's applause first stirred the wreath That Fame upon thy head ungrudging placed; Modest and earnest, all thy spirit braced
To noble ends, and with a half excess
As of one running in great eagerness, And leaning forward out beyond the poise Of coward prudence, holding but as toys
The world's great favors, when it sought to stay Thy impulsive spirit on its ardent way.
For thee no swerving to a private end; Stern in thy faith, that naught could break or bend, Loving thy country, pledged to Freedom's cause, Disdaining wrong, abhorrent of the laws Expedience prompted with the tyrant's plea, Wielding thy sword for Justice fearlessly,— So brave, so true, that nothing could deter, Nor friend, nor foe, thy ready blow for her.
Ah, noble spirit, whither hast thou fled? What doest thou amid the unnumbered dead? Oh, say not mid the dead, for what hast thou Among the dead to do? No! rather now,
If Faith and Hope are not a wild deceit, The truly living thou hast gone to meet, The noble spirits purged by death, whose eye O'erpeers the brief bounds of mortality; And they behold thee rising there afar, Serenely clear above Time's cloudy bar, And greet thee as we greet a rising star.
IN MEMORY OF JOHN LOTHROP MOTLEY.
BY WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT.
Sleep, Motley, with the great of ancient days, Who wrote for all the years that yet shall be. Sleep with Herodotus, whose name and praise Have reached the isles of earth's remotest sea. Sleep, while, defiant of the slow delays
Of Time, thy glorious writings speak for thee And in the answering heart of millions raise
The generous zeal for Right and Liberty. And should the days o'ertake us, when, at last, The silence that—ere yet a human pen Had traced the slenderest record of the past Hushed the primeval languages of men Upon our English tongue its spell shall cast, Thy memory shall perish only then.
Akenside, Mark, allusion, 13. Alabama Treaty, the, 445. Alchemy, adepts, 200, 201. Alcott, A. Bronson: hearing Emerson, 50; speculations, 66; an idealist, 114; The Dial, 122; sonnet, 274; quoted, 288; personality traceable, 300. Alcott, Louisa M., funeral bouquet, 271. Alexander the Great; allusion, 141; mountain likeness, 249.
Alfred the Great, 169, 236.
Alleine, Joseph, Alarm to the Uncon- verted, 497.
Allibone, S. A., 385; letters to, 386, 387. Allston, Washington, unfinished picture, 258. (See Pictures.) Ambassador, Motley's ideal, 483. Ambition, treated in Anthology, 24; value of a noble, 492.
America: room for a poet, 104, 105; vir- tues and defects, 110; faith in, 137; people compared with English, 167; things awry, 200; aristocracy, 229; in the Civil War, 234; Revolution, 235; Lincoln, the true history of his time, 237; passion for, 238; artificial rhythm, 254; its own literary style, 264; home of man, 287; loyalty to, 314; epithets, 314. (See England, New England, etc.)
Amicí, meeting Emerson, 48. (See Italy.) Amory, William, recollections of Mot- ley, 369, 370, 510-514; letter of Motley to, 375-377.
Amusements in New England, 23. Anæmia, artistic, 258.
Ancestry: in general, 1, 2; Emerson's, 3 et seq. (See Heredity.)
| Andover, Mass.: Theological School, 37 ; graduates, 318.
Andrew, John Albion: War Governor, 172; hearing Emerson, 293. (See South.)
Angelo. (See Michael Angelo.) Anonymous letters, poor authority, 462. Anti-Masonic Mirror, The, 340. Antinomianism: in The Dial, 124; kept from, 135. (See God, Religion, etc.) Anti-Slavery in Emerson's pulpit, 42; the reform, 108, 111, 117; Emancipation address, 139; Boston and New York addresses, 162, 163; Emancipation Proc- lamation, 176; Fugitive Slave Law, and other matters, 234-237. (See South.) Antoninus, Marcus, allusion, 13. Appleton, Thomas Gold, early playmate of Motley, 332; recollections of Mot- ley's college life, 339, 340. Architecture, illustrations, 195. Arianism, 39. (See Unitarianism.) Aristotle: influence over Mary Emerson, 13; times mentioned, 295. Arminianism, 39. (See Methodism, Reli- gion, etc.)
Arminius and Gomarus, 474, 475. Arnim, Gisela von, 174.
Arnold, Matthew: quotation about America, 104; lecture, 182; on Milton, 243; his Thyrsis, 258; criticism, 258; string of Emerson's epithets, 314. Aryans, comparison, 240.
Asia: a pet name, 135; immovable, 154. Assabet River, 54.
Astronomy: Harp illustration, 83; stars against wrong, 195. (See Galileo, Stars, Venus, etc.)
Atlantic Monthly: sketch of Dr. Ripley, 11, 12; of Mary Moody Emerson, 12, 13; established, 170; supposititious club, 171; on Persian Poetry, 173; on Thoreau, 176; Emerson's contribu- tions, 184, 186; Brahma, 306, 307; suc- cess of, 392.
Atmosphere: effect on inspiration, 223; spiritual 320.
Augustine, Emerson's study of, 40. Authors, quoted by Emerson, 294-296. (See Plutarch, etc.)
BACON, FRANCIS: allusion, 17, 85; times quoted, 295.
Balm of Columbia, advertisement of,
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