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to the monuments of Grecian literature; as to her marbles; only a

maturer golden and autumnal tint; for they have carried their own

serene and celestial atmosphere into all lands to protect them

against the corrosion of time。  Books are the treasured wealth of

the world and the fit inheritance of generations and nations。

Books; the oldest and the best; stand naturally and rightfully on

the shelves of every cottage。  They have no cause of their own to

plead; but while they enlighten and sustain the reader his common

sense will not refuse them。  Their authors are a natural and

irresistible aristocracy in every society; and; more than kings or

emperors; exert an influence on mankind。  When the illiterate and

perhaps scornful trader has earned by enterprise and industry his

coveted leisure and independence; and is admitted to the circles of

wealth and fashion; he turns inevitably at last to those still

higher but yet inaccessible circles of intellect and genius; and is

sensible only of the imperfection of his culture and the vanity and

insufficiency of all his riches; and further proves his good sense

by the pains which be takes to secure for his children that

intellectual culture whose want he so keenly feels; and thus it is

that he becomes the founder of a family。

    Those who have not learned to read the ancient classics in the

language in which they were written must have a very imperfect

knowledge of the history of the human race; for it is remarkable

that no transcript of them has ever been made into any modern

tongue; unless our civilization itself may be regarded as such a

transcript。  Homer has never yet been printed in English; nor

AEschylus; nor Virgil even  works as refined; as solidly done; and

as beautiful almost as the morning itself; for later writers; say

what we will of their genius; have rarely; if ever; equalled the

elaborate beauty and finish and the lifelong and heroic literary

labors of the ancients。  They only talk of forgetting them who never

knew them。  It will be soon enough to forget them when we have the

learning and the genius which will enable us to attend to and

appreciate them。  That age will be rich indeed when those relics

which we call Classics; and the still older and more than classic

but even less known Scriptures of the nations; shall have still

further accumulated; when the Vaticans shall be filled with Vedas

and Zendavestas and Bibles; with Homers and Dantes and Shakespeares;

and all the centuries to come shall have successively deposited

their trophies in the forum of the world。  By such a pile we may

hope to scale heaven at last。

    The works of the great poets have never yet been read by

mankind; for only great poets can read them。  They have only been

read as the multitude read the stars; at most astrologically; not

astronomically。  Most men have learned to read to serve a paltry

convenience; as they have learned to cipher in order to keep

accounts and not be cheated in trade; but of reading as a noble

intellectual exercise they know little or nothing; yet this only is

reading; in a high sense; not that which lulls us as a luxury and

suffers the nobler faculties to sleep the while; but what we have to

stand on tip…toe to read and devote our most alert and wakeful hours

to。

    I think that having learned our letters we should read the best

that is in literature; and not be forever repeating our a…b…abs; and

words of one syllable; in the fourth or fifth classes; sitting on

the lowest and foremost form all our lives。  Most men are satisfied

if they read or hear read; and perchance have been convicted by the

wisdom of one good book; the Bible; and for the rest of their lives

vegetate and dissipate their faculties in what is called easy

reading。  There is a work in several volumes in our Circulating

Library entitled 〃Little Reading;〃 which I thought referred to a

town of that name which I had not been to。  There are those who;

like cormorants and ostriches; can digest all sorts of this; even

after the fullest dinner of meats and vegetables; for they suffer

nothing to be wasted。  If others are the machines to provide this

provender; they are the machines to read it。  They read the nine

thousandth tale about Zebulon and Sophronia; and how they loved as

none had ever loved before; and neither did the course of their true

love run smooth  at any rate; how it did run and stumble; and get

up again and go on! how some poor unfortunate got up on to a

steeple; who had better never have gone up as far as the belfry; and

then; having needlessly got him up there; the happy novelist rings

the bell for all the world to come together and hear; O dear! how he

did get down again!  For my part; I think that they had better

metamorphose all such aspiring heroes of universal noveldom into man

weather…cocks; as they used to put heroes among the constellations;

and let them swing round there till they are rusty; and not come

down at all to bother honest men with their pranks。  The next time

the novelist rings the bell I will not stir though the meeting…house

burn down。  〃The Skip of the Tip…Toe…Hop; a Romance of the Middle

Ages; by the celebrated author of ‘Tittle…Tol…Tan;' to appear in

monthly parts; a great rush; don't all come together。〃  All this

they read with saucer eyes; and erect and primitive curiosity; and

with unwearied gizzard; whose corrugations even yet need no

sharpening; just as some little four…year…old bencher his two…cent

gilt…covered edition of Cinderella  without any improvement; that

I can see; in the pronunciation; or accent; or emphasis; or any more

skill in extracting or inserting the moral。  The result is dulness

of sight; a stagnation of the vital circulations; and a general

deliquium and sloughing off of all the intellectual faculties。  This

sort of gingerbread is baked daily and more sedulously than pure

wheat or rye…and…Indian in almost every oven; and finds a surer

market。

    The best books are not read even by those who are called good

readers。  What does our Concord culture amount to?  There is in this

town; with a very few exceptions; no taste for the best or for very

good books even in English literature; whose words all can read and

spell。  Even the college…bred and so…called liberally educated men

here and elsewhere have really little or no acquaintance with the

English classics; and as for the recorded wisdom of mankind; the

ancient classics and Bibles; which are accessible to all who will

know of them; there are the feeblest efforts anywhere made to become

acquainted with them。  I know a woodchopper; of middle age; who

takes a French paper; not for news as he says; for he is above that;

but to 〃keep himself in practice;〃 he being a Canadian by birth; and

when I ask him what he considers the best thing he can do in this

world; he says; beside this; to keep up and add to his English。

This is about as much as the college…bred generally do or aspire to

do; a
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