people did around Chrysostom in Antioch. He amused
like an actor, and instructed like a sage. His
sentences are not short, terse, epigrammatic, and direct,
but elaborate and artificial. Yet with all his
arts of eloquence his soul, fired with great sentiments,
rose in its inspired fervor above even the melody of
voice, the rhythm of language, and the vehemence of
action. A listener, who was not a critic, might
fancy it was gesture, voice, and language combined;
but, after all, it was the
man communicating
his soul to those who hung upon his lips, and securing
conviction by his sincerity and appeals to conscience.
He must have had a natural gift for oratory, aside
from his learning and accomplishments and rhetorical
arts,—a talent very rare and approaching
to creative genius. But to his natural gifts—like
Luther, or Henry Clay, born an orator—he
added marvellous attainments. He had a most retentive
memory. He was versed in the whole history of
the world. He was always ready with apt illustrations,
which gave interest and finish to his discourses.
He was the most industrious and studious man of his
age. His attainments were prodigious. He
was master of all the knowledge then known, like Gladstone
of our day. He was not so learned a man as Varro;
but Varro’s works have perished, as the great
monuments of German scholars are perhaps destined to
perish, for lack of style. Cicero’s style
embalmed his thoughts and made them imperishable.
No writer is immortal who is not an artist; Cicero
was a consummate artist, and studied the arrangement
of sentences, like the historian Tacitus and the Grecian
Thucydides.
But greater than as an artist was he in the loftiness
of his mind. He appealed to what is noblest in
the soul. Transcendent eloquence ever “raises
mortals to the skies” and never “pulls
angels down.” Love of country, love of
home, love of friends, love of nature, love of law,
love of God, is brought out in all his discourses,
exalting the noblest sentiments which move the human
soul. He was the first to give to the Latin language
beauty and artistic finish. He added to its richness,
copiousness, and strength; he gave it music. For
style alone he would be valued as one of the immortal
classics. All men of culture have admired it,
from Augustine to Bossuet, and acknowledged their obligations
to him. We accord to the great poets the formation
of languages,—Homer, Dante, Chaucer, Shakspeare;
but I doubt if either Virgil or Horace contributed
to the formation of the Latin language more than Cicero.
Certainly they have not been more studied and admired.
In every succeeding age the Orations of Cicero have
been one of the first books which have been used as
textbooks in colleges. Is it not something to
have been one of the acknowledged masters of human
composition? What a great service did Cicero
render to the education of the Teutonic races!
Whatever the Latin language has done for the modern
world, Cicero comes in for a large share of the glory.
More is preserved of his writings than of any other
writer of antiquity.