The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 02, No. 11, September, 1858 / A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics
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It is the doctrine of the popular music-masters, that whoever can speak can sing. So, probably, every man is eloquent once in his life. Our temperaments differ in capacity of heat, or we boil at different degrees. One man is brought to the boiling point by the excitement of conversation in the parlor. The waters, of course, are not very deep. He has a two-inch enthusiasm, a pattypan ebullition. Another requires the additional caloric of a multitude, and a public debate; a third needs an antagonist, or a hot indignation; a fourth needs a revolution; and a fifth, nothing less than the grandeur of absolute ideas, the splendors and shades of Heaven and Hell.
But because every man is an orator, how long soever he may have been a mute, an assembly of men is so much more susceptible. The eloquence of one stimulates all the rest, some up to the speaking point, and all others to a degree that makes them good receivers and conductors, and they avenge themselves for their enforced silence by increased loquacity on their return to the fireside.
The plight of these phlegmatic brains is better than that of those who prematurely boil, and who impatiently break the silence before their time. Our county conventions often exhibit a small-pot-soon-hot style of eloquence. We are too much reminded of a medical experiment, where a series of patients are taking nitrous-oxide gas. Each patient, in turn, exhibits similar symptoms,—redness in the face, volubility, violent gesticulation, delirious attitudes, occasional stamping, an alarming loss of perception of the passage of time, a selfish enjoyment of his sensations, and loss of perception of the sufferings of the audience.
Plato says, that the punishment which the wise suffer, who refuse to take part in the government, is, to live under the government of worse men; and the like regret is suggested to all the auditors, as the penalty of abstaining to speak, that they shall hear worse orators than themselves.
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THE ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
ELOQUENCE.
CHAPTER XII.
CHAPTER XIII.
CHAPTER XIV.
CHAPTER XV.
CHAPTER XVI.
CHAPTER XVII.
CHAPTER XVIII.
THE BIRTH-MARK.
RAMBLES IN AQUIDNECK.
I.
ANN POTTER'S LESSON.
LE MARAIS DU CYGNE.[1]
YOUTH.
PINTAL.
THE HOUSE THAT WAS JUST LIKE ITS NEIGHBORS.
DAPHNAIDES:
OR THE ENGLISH LAUREL, FROM CHAUCER TO TENNYSON.
WATER-LILIES.
FIFTY AND FIFTEEN.
ILLINOIS IN SPRING-TIME: WITH A LOOK AT CHICAGO.
AN EVENING WITH THE TELEGRAPH-WIRES.
THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST-TABLE.
THE DEACON'S MASTERPIECE: OR THE WONDERFUL "ONE-HOSS-SHAY."
CONTENTMENT.
MY LAST WALK WITH THE SCHOOLMISTRESS.
LITERARY NOTICES.
OBITUARY.