“’Twas in the sultry summer-time, as war’s red records show,
When patriot armies rose
to meet a fratricidal foe.”
There was a time when
poetry was not the hobby of an inbred coterie. Non-poets read it for inspiration
and solace, and some even wrote it. Narrative poems were always popular. Americans
declaimed story-poems from stages and by the fireside. Our fifth-grade teacher
had us memorize the opening stanzas of “The Village Blacksmith.”
The lines at the top are from
“The Sleeping Sentinel” by a long-forgotten poet, Francis De Haes Janvier (1817-1885).
It appeared in his 1866 collection Patriotic Poems, which he dedicated
to Abraham Lincoln. Janvier based his poem on the story of Private William Scott of Company K, 3rd Vermont Infantry. Twenty-three years old, Scott fell asleep
while on picket duty near Fort Marcy, Virginia, on the night of September 3,
1861. Scott was court-martialed and sentenced two days later to be executed. On
September 9, President Lincoln pardoned him. Seven months after the pardon, on
April 16, 1862, Scott was fatally wounded during the Battle of Lee’s Mill in
Virginia.
On this date, January 19,
in 1863, “The Sleeping Sentinel” was recited in the U.S. Senate Chamber by the actor
James E. Murdoch. In attendance were President and Mrs. Lincoln. The myth that
the president rode to the site of Scott’s execution to deliver the pardon is a good story but bad history,
long since debunked, though Janvier incorporates it into his poem:
“He came to save that
stricken soul, now waking from despair;
And from a thousand voices
rose a shout which rent the air!
The pardoned soldier understood
the tones of jubilee,
And, bounding from his
fetters, blessed the hand that made him free!”
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