Poets of the South
the hardships of pioneer colonial life, in which he proved himself a leading spirit, he had the literary zeal to complete his translation of Ovid's Metamorphoses, which he had begun in England. A
ote were very far removed from t
uncom
, in faith and t
literature. The energies of the most intelligent portion of the population were directed to agriculture or to politics; and many of the foremost statesmen of our country-men like Washington, Jefferson, Marshall, Calhoun, Benton-were from the Southern states. The system of slavery, while building
nd their intellectual nourishment in the older English classics, and Pope, Addison, and Shakespeare formed a part of every gentleman's library. There were no great publishing houses to stimulate literary production; and to this day Southern writers are dependent chiefly on Northern publishers to give their works to the public. Literature was hardly taken seriously; it was rather regarded,
st was Richmond, the home of Poe during his earlier years, and of the Southern Literary Messenger, in its day the most influential magazine south of the Potomac. It was founded, as set forth in its first issue, in 1834, to encourage literature in Virginia and the other states
ilmore Simms's genial culture broadened its sympathies. The latter was the Maecenas to a band of brilliant youths who used to meet for literary suppers at his beautiful home." Among these brilliant youths were Paul Hamilton Hayne and Henry Timrod,
in a general stimulus to literary effort. In this respect it may be fairly claimed that the South was more cosmopolitan than the North. In New England, theology and transcendentalism in turn dominated l
e of isms tied to
narrowing influence of one-sided theological or philosophical tenets. They have not aspired to the r?le of
interest in art and in their Southern home. Their genius was nourished on the choicest literary productions of England and of classic antiquity; an
or a time at least, with the Confederate army. In the earlier stages of the conflict, the intensity of their Southern feeling flamed out in thrilling lyrics. Timrod
[*] enumerates more than twelve hundred writers, most of whom have published one or more volumes. There are more than two hundred poets who have been thought worthy of mention. More than fifty poets have been credited to Virginia alone; and an examination of their works reveals, among a good deal that is commonpla
of our patriotic hymns. He was born in Frederick County, Maryland, and was educated at St. John's College, Annapolis. He s
dment with the keenest anxiety. In the morning, when the dawn disclosed the star- spangled banner still proudly waving over the fort, he conceived the stirring song, which at once became popula
see, by the da
hailed at the twili
nd bright stars throu
e watched, were so
red glare, the bom
the night that our
t star-spangled
the free and the
up and educated in Augusta, Georgia. He studied law, became attorney general of his adopted state, and later entered Congress, where he served for several terms. He was a man of scholarly tastes and poetic gifts. He spent five years a
my more tha
eart and fri
side some fo
hall I re
o'er the
sigh to th
g and bel
or me,-for w
author of a volume of poems of more than usual excellence, it is the melancholy lyric, My Life is like the Summer Rose, that, more
like the s
to the mo
shades of e
d on the gr
e rose's
dews of nig
wept the w
all weep a
ore congenial pursuit of literature. In 1828 he established at Hartford the New England Weekly Review, in which a number of his poems, serious and sentimental
ade his paper useful to Southern letters by encouraging literary activity in others. It was chiefly through his influence that Louisville became one of t
ongest remembered, were collected after his death. His best-known poem is The Closing Year. Though its vividness and eloquence are quite remarkable, its style is, perhaps, too decla
not, t
n-it will er
ra to the na
s and mountain
eep, portent
rush of subte
ngled sounds o
e Tempest, wit
folds upon the
ward with his
rnal mountains.
edom-and her
answered in a
lltop of her
ks across old
reedom! is the
rting from the
e-'tis brightenin
the night have c
wer the signal f
tchword, like t
he volcano's b
the earth. Brig
n the wing.-Yo
bended by th
e's dark surges
ve and mercy
e many storms
ilence, and th
forms of glory
immed brightnes
d tireless literary career was editor, poet, dramatist, historian, and novelist. He had something of the wideness of range of Sir Walter Scott; and one can not but think that, had he lived north of Mason and Dixon's line, he might occupy a
mes of verse. In 1832 his imaginative poem, Atalantis, a Story of the Sea, was brought out by the Harpers; and it introduced him at once to the favorable n
le of jealousy, and he took delight in lending encouragement to young men of literary taste and aspiration. He was a laborious and prolific writer, the number of
ally portrayed. The Partisan, the first of this historic series, was published in 1835. The Yemassee is an Indian story, in which the character of
by fine poetic quality. The following lines, which represent his
ue sign of r
s no march,
, or, with the
o'er possessi
sensible waste,
secret of co
ued conquest;
in the uses
in vain walled tow
London, while his father was American minister at the court of St. James. At the age of nine he was brought home to America, and educated at Baltimore. He spent eight years in the
imple on the
auty, and the
licate and g
genius femin
wed, nor dare t
never to have
noes send to hea
es, like altars
upied a part of his abundant leisure (for he was not successful in his profession) in writing poetry. A thin volume of poems was publish
is cup to
elines
of her
eming
he better
y stars h
air, that,
of earth t
tone is m
e of morn
ing more t
ver in h
of her hea
her lips
see the b
ue from t
anifested a literary bent, and wrote for the Knickerbocker Magazine, the oldest of our literary monthlies, before he was out of his teens. He was noted for his love of outdoor life, and became a thorough s
reak has got
conquer for
some history,
d writing it
orence Vane which has the sincerit
hee long a
ence
right dream
come
in my fon
t's dea
and thy
ence
n lone a
ruin
didst har
ven
t-the hu
y and
re in my
ence
lovelier th
eir p
excelled
etest
t was as
ut a
ad loved
nce V
y Department at Washington. On the outbreak of the Mexican War he enlisted as a private soldier, and by his gallant service rose to the rank of captain and major. After the close of the war he returned to Was
ten to commemorate the Kentuckians who fell in the battle of Buena Vista. Its we
drum's sad
ier's la
Life's para
ve and f
eternal cam
nt tents a
ards, with s
uac of t
itting tribute in having his body removed to Frankfort and placed by the
on of Paul Hamilton Hayne, who edited a volume of Ticknor's poems, he was "one of the truest and sweetest lyric poets this country has yet produced." The Virginians of the Valley was writ
hey slept!-th
s of nob
d while the
heir vig
'Golden Hors
d Domini
ve found ench
a knight
ounded in some engagement, and after being taken to the hospital at Columbus, Georgia, was finally nursed back to life in the h
focal and fo
hospital wa
grape-shot
battle and
uch as you
ffen of T
*
om from the
ed at the fro
fen was up
irst-as he b
int of his st
pared!' There was
Giffen.-He d
n April Morning, Twilight, The Hills, Among the Birds-appealed to his sensitive nature. Shut out from literary centers and l
Bachelor of Arts in 1845. Two years later he became editor of the Southern Literary Messenger; and during the twelve years of his editorial management, he not only maintained a high degree
orth many a stirring lyric, the best of
covered hi
pahannock
crimsoned w
s recent s
e Doodle," which in turn had been gree
ce more the
he stor
pon the ev
gned a ho
w stream its
the gliste
now the Yan
t stood t
onsive sou
tive note'
me, Sweet Hom
n founts
Gray, the
e wand o
'neath the l
n by the
to Blackwood's Magazine and other English periodicals. On his return to America, he was engaged on the editorial staff of th
hum drifts o
above the
d leaves, a
l summer a
ing the bird
he river o
; and in range of subject and purity of sentiment she is scarcely inferior to her great English contemporary. She was the daughter of the Rev. George Junkin, D.D., the founder of Lafa
l War, and found inspiration in its deeds of heroism. Beechenbrook is a rhyme of the war; and though well-nigh forgotten now, it was read, on its publication in 1865, from the Potomac to the Gulf. Among h
it matter
path below
und through d
ray or go
back on it
it matter
helped, I t
foot agai
charge of th
think of th
*
it matter?
re the way
laddened, l
not of the h
reach Him
care for the
ear of lap
clung to Chri
rough the r
l smoothen
it matter
this: that
yward,-helpe
gh rack, or s
, all in all
newer race of poets. Here and there delicate notes are heard, but there is no evidence that a great singer is present among us. Yet there is no ground fo
age in literature. In no insignificant degree its rich-ored veins have been worked in prose. JOEL CHANDLER HARRIS has successfully wrought in the mine of negro folk-lore; GEORGE W. CABLE has portrayed the Creole life of Louisiana; CHARLES EGBERT CRADDOCK has pictured the types of character found among the Tennessee moun
outhern Literary Messenger. Southern writers are still dependent upon Northern periodicals, in which they can hardly be said to find a cordial welcome. It seems th
ted a barrier between itself and the sanity of a practical, truth-loving people. Let us hope that this aberration is not permanent. When poetry returns to simplicity, sincerity, and truth; when it shall voice, as in the great English singers, Te