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fearlessly what he believes honestly, is pretty sure to
find an echo (if the speaker be not mad) in the vast
heart of the world at large.
The “‘ Writings of Cuartes Spracue” were first
collected and published about nine months ago, by
Mr. Charles 8S. Francis, of New-York. At the time
of the issue of the book, we expressed our opinion
frankly, in respect to the general merits of the author
—an opinion with which one or two members of the
Boston press did not see fit to agree — but which, as
yet, we have found no reason for modifying. What
we say now is, in spirit, merely a repetition of what
we said then. Mr. Sprague is an accomplished
belles-lettres scholar, so far as the usual ideas of
scholarship extend. He is avery correct rhetorician
of the old school. His versification has not been
equalled by that of any American—has been sur-
passed by no one, living or dead. In this regard there
are to be found finer passages in his poems than any
elsewhere. These are his chief merits. In the essen-
tials of poetry he is excelled by twenty of our coun-
trymen whom we could name. Except in a very few
instances he gives no evidence of the loftier ideality.
His ‘Winged Worshippers” and “Lines on the
Death of M.S. C.” are beautiful poems — but he has
written nothing else which should be called so. His
‘‘ Shakspeare Ode,” upon which his high reputation
mainly depended, is quite a second-hand affair — with
no merit whatever beyond that of a polished and
vigorous versification. Its imitation of ‘ Collins’
Ode to the Passions” is obvious. Its allegorical
conduct is mawkish, passé, and absurd. The poem,
upon the whole, is just such a one as would have
obtained its author an Etonian prize some forty or
fifty years ago. It is an exquisite specimen of man-
nerism without meaning and without merit —of an
artificial, but most inartistical style of composition,
of which conventionality is the soul, — taste, nature
and reason the antipodes. A man may be a clever
financier without being a genius.
It requires but little effort to see in Mr. Sprague’s
MS. all the idiosyncrasy of his intellect. Here are
distinctness, precision, and vigor — but vigor em-
ployed upon grace rather than upon its legitimate
functions. The signature fully indicates the general
hand—in which the spirit of elegant imitation and
conservatism may be seen reflected as in a mirror.
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AN APPENDIX OF
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AUTOGRAPHS.
Mr. Cornetius Matuews is one of the editors
of ‘‘ Arcturus,” a monthly journal which has attained
much reputation during the brief period of its exist-
ence. He isthe author of ‘ Puffer Hopkins,” a clever
satirical tale somewhat given to excess in caricature,
and also of the well-written retrospective criticisms
which appear in his Magazine. He is better known,
Mr. Caries Fenno Horrman is the author of
“A Winter in the West,” “ Greyslaer,” and other
productions of merit. At one time he edited, with
much ability, the ‘‘ American Monthly Magazine” in
conjunction with Mr. Benjamin, and, subsequently,
with Dr. Bird. He is a gentleman of talent.
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Mr. Horace GREELY, present editor of “‘ The Tri-
bune,” and formerly of the “‘ New-Yorker,”’ has for
many years been remarked as one of the most able
and honest of American editors. He has written
much and invariably well. His political knowledge
is equal to that of any of his contemporaries — his
general information extensive. As a belles-lettres
critic he is entitled to high respect.
His MS. is a remarkable one—having about it a
peculiarity which we know not how better to de-
signate than as a converse of the picturesque. His
characters are scratchy and irregular, ending with
ok,
however, by “The Motley Book,”’ published some
years ago — a work which we had no opportunity of
reading. He is a gentleman of taste and judgment,
unquestionably.
His MS. is mueh to our liking— bold, distinct and
picturesque — such a hand as no one destitute of talent
indites. The signature conveys the hand.
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His chirography is not unlike that of Mr. Matthews.
It has the same boldness, strength, and picturesque-
ness, but is more diffuse, more ornamented and less
legible. Our fac-simile is from a somewhat hurried
signature, which fails in giving a correct idea of the
general hand.
an abrupt taper — if we may be allowed this contra-
diction in terms, where we have the fac-stmile to
prove that there is no contradiction in fact. All
abrupt MSS., save this, have square or conevzse ter-
minations of the letters. The whole chirography
puts us in mind of a jig. We can fancy the writer
jerking up his hand from the paper at the end of each
word, and, indeed, of each letter. What mental
idiosyncrasy lies perdu beneath all this, is more than
we can say, but we will venture to assert that Mr.
Greely (whom we do not know personally) is, per-
sonally, a very remarkable man.
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The name of Mr. Prosper M. Wermoreis familiar
to all readers of American light literature. He has
written a great deal, at various periods, both in prose
and poetry, (but principally in the latter) for our
Papers, Magazines and Annuals. Of late days
we have seen but little, comparatively speaking, from
his pen.
His MS. is not unlike that of Fitz-Greene Halleck,
but is by no means so good. Its clerky flourishes
indicate a love of the beautiful with an undue strain-
ing for effect — qualities which are distinctly tracea-
ble in his poetic efforts. As many as five or six
words are occasionally run together; and no man
who writes thus will be noted for finish of style.
Mr. Wetmore is sometimes very slovenly in his best
compositions.
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Proressor Ware, of Harvard, has written some
His MS. is fully shown in the signature. It evinces
very excellent poetry, but is chiefly known by his | the direct, unpretending strength and simplicity which
‘‘ Life of the Saviour,” ‘‘ Hints on Extemporaneous
Preaching,” and other religious works.
characterize the man, not less than his genera! com-
positions.
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The name of Wiiu1am B. O. Peazropy, like that
of Mr. Wetmore, is known chiefly to the readers of
our light literature, and much more familiarly to
Northern than to Southern readers. He isa resident
of Springfield, Mass. His occasional poems have
been much admired.
His chirography is what would be called beautiful
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Eres Sarcent, Esq., has acquired high reputation
as the author of ‘‘ Velasco,” a tragedy full of beauty
as a poem, but not adapted — perhaps not intended —
for representation. He has written, besides, many
very excellent poems—‘‘The Missing Ship,” for
example, published in the ‘“ Knickerbocker ’’ — the
“Night Storm at Sea’? — and, especially, a fine pro-
duction entitled ‘‘Shells and Sea-Weeds.” One or
two Theatrical Addresses from his pen are very
by the ladies universally, and, perhaps, by a large
majority of the bolder sex. Individually, we think it
a miserable one —too careful, undecided, tapering,
and effeminate. It is not unlike Mr. Paulding’s, but
is more regular and more legible, with less force.
We hold it as undeniable that no man of genius ever
wrote such a hand.
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creditable tn their way — but the way itself is, as we
have before said, execrable. As an editor, Mr. Sar-
gent has also distinguished himself. He is a gentle-
man of taste and high talent.
His MS. is too much in the usual clerk style to be
either vigorous, graceful, or easily read. It resem-
bles Mr. Wetmore’s but has somewhat more force.
The signature is better than the general hand, but
conveys its idea very well.
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The name of ‘“‘ Washington Allston,” the poet and
painter, is one that has been long before the public.
Of his paintings we have here nothing to say — except
briefly, that the most noted of them are not to our
taste. His poemsare not all of a high order of merit;
and, in truth, the faults of his pencil and of his pen
are identical. Yet every reader will remember his
** Spanish Maid’ with pleasure, and the “‘ Address to
Great Britain,” first published in Coleridge’s ‘ Sybil-
line Leaves,” and attributed to an English author, is
a production of which Mr. Allston may be proud.
His MS. notwithstanding an exceedingly simple
and even boyish air, is one which we particularly
admire. It is forcible, picturesque and legible, with-
out ornament of any description. Each letter is
formed with a thorough distinctness and individuality.
Such a MS. indicates caution and precision, most
unquestionably — but we say of it as we say of Mr.
Peabody’s, (a very different MS.) that no man of
original genius ever did or could habitually indite it
under any circumstances whatever. The signature
conveys the general hand with accuracy.
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Mr. Aurrep B. Srreet has been long before the
public as a poet. At as early an age as fifteen, some
of his pieces were published by Mr. Bryant in the
“Evening Post’?— among these was one of much
merit, entitled a ‘‘ Winter Scene.’’ In the ‘‘ New-
York Book” and in the collections of American poetry
by Messieurs Keese and Bryant, will be found many
excellent specimens of his maturer powers. ‘* The
Willewemoc,” ‘* The Forest Tree,’’ ‘‘ The Indian’s
Vigil,” ‘* The Lost Hunter’ and ‘‘ White Lake’ we
prefer to any of his other productions which have
met our eye. Mr. Street has fine taste, and a keen
sense of the beautiful. He writes carefully, elabo-
rately, and correctly. He has made Mr. Bryant his
model, and in all Mr. Bryant’s good points would be
nearly his equal, were it not for the sad and too per-
Geptible stain of the imitation, That he has imitated
at all—or rather that, in mature age, he has perse-
vered in his imitations—is sufficient warrantry for
placing him among the men of talent rather than
among the men of genius.
His MS. is full corroboration of this warrantry. It
is a very pretty chirography, graceful, legible and
neat. By most persons it would be called beautiful.
The fact is, it is without fault— but its merits, like
those of his poems, are chiefly negative.
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AN APPENDIX OF AUTOGRAPHS.
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Mr. Ricuarp Penn Smiru, although, perhaps,
better known in Philadelphia than elsewhere, has
acquired much literary reputation. His chief works
are “The Forsaken,” a novel; a pseudo-auto-bio-
graphy called ‘“‘ Colonel Crocket’s Tour in Texas ;”’
the tragedy of ‘‘Caius Marius,” and two domestic
dramas entitled “‘The Disowned,” and ‘‘The De-
formed.” He has also published two volumes of mis-
cellanies under the title of ‘‘ The Actress of Padua and
other Tales,” besides occasional poetry. We are not
sufficiently cognizant of any of these works to speak
with decision respecting their merits. In a biography
of Mr. Smith, however, very well written by his
friend Mr. McMichael of this city, we are informed
of ‘‘The Forsaken,” that ‘“‘a large edition of it was
speedily exhausted” — of ‘‘The Actress of Padua,”
that it ‘“‘had an extensive sale and was much com-
Dr. OnrtIvER WENDEL Ho.tmes, of Boston, late Pro-
fessor of Anatomy and Physiology at Dartmouth Col-
lege, has written many productions of merit, and has
been pronounced, by a very high authority, the best
of the humorous poets of the day.
mended” — of the * Tour in Texas,” that ‘‘ few books
attained an equal popularity’’ — of ‘“‘ Caius Marius,”
that “‘it has great capabilities for an acting play,” —
of ‘‘ The Disowned” and “ The Deformed,” that they
‘‘ were performed at the London theatres, where they
both made a favorable impression” —and of his
poetry in general, ‘that it will be found superior to
the average quality of that commodity.”’ “It is by
his dramatic efforts,” says the biographer, “‘ that his
merits as a poet must be determined, and judged by
these he will be assigned a place in the foremost rank
of American writers.” We have only to add that we
have the highest respect for the judgment of Mr.
MeMichael.
Mr. Smith’s MS. is clear, graceful and legible, and
