roper rulers of the country, had confidence in him in a very marked degree, and supported his policjr to the end. What a magnificent Presi- dent he made! How he graced the office and the office him! What a magnificent presence he had! It was my fortune, ■when I was younger and he a young man, and when I had some lit- tle connection with the politics of the State, to frequently be with him in public places among-st those who then saw him for the first time, and I could name dozens of people of prominence, who, struck by his appearance, eagerly inquired who he was. He had a singularly noble presence, and his presence was expressive of his nobility of character. When I think of the manner of his death, it is too much — I cannot speak. We are all deeply impressed by the horror of his assassination, and I think we all feel that the dreadful act, so without cause or excuse, gives color to the claim of Mr. Lewis — his counsel by appointment of the court— that the assassin was in some sense insane — not legally insane, for it is evident that the miserable scoundrel knew and intended the consequence, on ac- count of which we mourn today. I will not detain you longer; it is not right that I should. Many of you, his brethren and fellow townsmen — his neighbors — whose association was by reason of being his neighbors more continuously close and intimate, are better prepared to speak of him, and I have no right to take your time, for they can more w T orthily speak on this occasion. 22 flddrw of . . . Ron. Ularren IU. Bole. Mr. Chau-man and Gentlemen of the Bar : I had not expected to be called upon for any remarks, and I do not intend to say more than a word or two. Perhaps all that I should do at this time is to suggest one important lesson which the world, and this country, especially, must learn from the death of our beloved ruler. It was my privilege to be present at the trial which took place last Monday and Tuesday, and I was impressed with the thought which was enforced in the speech for the defense, made by Judge Lewis, when he referred to the importance of vindicat- ing- the majesty of the law in this land. The manner in which that trial was conducted leaves no excuse for the advocate of lynch law; and yet the trial, though speedy, was not conducted with any undue haste, but the defendant was given every oppor- tunity which an enlightened and humane law has extended to those accused of crime. I have heard a good many criminal trials — I have presided at some — but I never expect again to witness a trial where the counsel for the defendant, doing as well as he could a disagreeable duty which had been thrust upon him, did it so ably and so well, and yet, at the close of his remarks, gave way to tears, not for the defendant for whom he was speaking, but for the victim of that defendant's crime. The last words of the able advocate were: "The death of the President is the sad- est blow I have ever received," and he took his seat with the tears streaming down his face. Notwithstanding that this crime was so shocking to all our citizens, and so inexcusable as to bring such tears to the eyes of the defendant's advocate, yet there was no clamor of a mob calling for lynch law. At this time, when some men— one even as high as a United States Senator— have allowed themselves to give utterance to words justifying lynch law, it is certainly encouraging that there was no attempt at mob violence, and a trial held with all the elements of fairness and justice which surrounded the case at Buffalo this week. Though the death of our President has saddened the hearts of his countrymen, let us hope that his own words of protection for the assassin, when he was stricken down, and the history of 23 this trial, may go a long way toward ending the prevalence of lynch law in this land. Our beloved President has gone to his reward, but his name will remain for generations to come as an incentive to every true American lad. William McKinley was not a spasmodic reformer. He was not a man to plant a flagstaff, and attach a banner of reform to be torn down by the next gale, but any reform which he advocated was planted like a tree. It was watered and cared for, and today many of the laws which he was instrumental in framing, some of which have been referred to today, are stand- ing like thrifty trees, and will give shade and refreshment to his fellow citizens in all the ages which are to come. 24 Address of . . . Mr. Chairman and Gentlemen of the Bar : Neither did I come here to speak on this sad occasion. I came here to listen to men more eloquent and more able to do honor to this illustrious dead— and we are here today to do honor to a great, a grand and a good man. Great as a soldier and pa- triot; great as a member of Congress; great as the Governor of this great commonwealth; great as the President of this great Nation, but greater and grandest of all in his domestic and Chris- tian life. What he has done as a statesman— his record as a statesman— after a while will be remembered as history. The example he has left us oi a pure life and of a Christian character will be remembered by our households while there are house- holds; it will be remembered in our families while there are fam- ilies. And that noble expression of his: "It is God's way, His will, not ours, be done," will live side by side with the teachings, and with that expression of the great Apostle to the Gentiles: "I have fought a good fight; I have finished my course; I have kept the faith; henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteous- ness which the Lord will give." The faith expressed in that sen- timent, and the resignation expressed in that sentiment, will live side by side with the expression of the patient man of old: "The Lord giveth, the Lord taketh away, and blessed be the name of the Lord forever." His act at the time of his most foul murder, when he lifted his hand and pleaded that his friends might not tear his foul assassin to pieces— that is not his language, but that is his sentiment- will live side by side with the expression of the Divine Teacher as long as the Christian religion is taught on earth, and until its final triumph, when He said: "Lord, forgive them, they know not what they do." These are the things which will be remembered when his record as a statesman may be remembered as history only. J I knew Mr. McKinley first when he came to Carroll County to make his canvass, when he was first a candidate for Congress. I had seen him before, but I got to know him during that campaign. I remember that those who wanted the office said, and that those 25 who were friends of the other candidates said, "It is all on the surface, when you see Mr. McKinley you see all there is of him; he will g - o to Congress, he will remain there for a term or two, and that will be the end of it." How he must have surprised and disappointed them, for his growth was uniform and regular until he achieved the highest station in life. There were no haltings in his progress; there were no backward steps in his character and his career. I had the honor to be in the Forty-ninth Congress; he was in that Congress, and the Republicans were in the minor- ity. Mr. Eeed "was the Republican leader on the floor, by reason of his caucus nomination for speaker, yet Mr. McKinley was the. real, substantial leader of the House, and particularly on tariff matters and tariff legislation. While he took an active part in all that was going on, he spoke but seldom, but when he did speak, or it was known he was about to speak, every eye was turned toward him. The House was all attention. The country was all attention. When have we had such another example — when has any coun- try had an example of so complete, and so perfect, and so well rounded out a character of a great man, of a grand man, of a good man, as in the history and life of President McKinley? 26 RA&ms of . . . Ron. James H. Rice. Mr. Chairman and Gentlemen of the Bar : I regret that I am compelled to leave this gathering before all who will and ought to speak have done so, and I offer this as my excuse for saying a word at this time, and at what appears to me out of turn. It is interesting to me, as a younger member of the bar, to listen to the beautiful truths told of William McKinley by the members" who knew him during his younger days, and, in fact, throughout his life. It occurs to me that in their knowledge of and acquaintance with him, they have been highly favored and greatly rewarded. We younger men learned to know him slightly, but well enough to cause us to love and admire his personality. In his untimely death it seems to me we sustain the greater loss. I have thought many times, especially during this past sum- mer, as I so often passed his home and received his pleasant sal- utation, what a privilege, what a comfort, and what a great pleas- ure it would Toe to us all to have him again among us after his re- tirement from public office. His patience with and cordiality toward young men promised much to us younger members of this bar. It is a source of pleasure to me now that in all that I have said and done in a political way, I have never said or done any- thing in reference to President McKinley that causes me any re- gret. His opponents could not but love and respect him, because of his love and admiration for them, if they were but honest and fair. One of the noblest of his qualities is evidenced by the fact that he never quarreled with an enemy. I knew the brightness of his nature and the warmth of his heart. I know, therefore, that those of us who had been his sin- cere and honorable opponents were to receive from him, when he returned to live among us, the same cordial greeting that would be extended to those of you who had always been his political friends and supporters. I feel deeply the loss of the man and citizen, and I grieve with the Nation. 27 He was too good a man; he was too great a man to be taken away as he was. Of all men he should have been permitted to live out his full time. Good, true and noble as was his life, it is too bad that the world had to lose a single moment of its natural period. 28 n Poem by . . . eiwrles Hricbbaunt. Corne back to rest at home, Your labors done, come home. You drank the martyr's cup To lift divinely up The Nation's sacred life Beyond the reach of knife Or shot of miscreant. Our better natures chant You requiems of love. Your death's won deathless love. The Nation now is bound By bonds not to be found Except in such as come Through holy martyrdom. All party spirit's dumb By deathless love o'ercome. Not fearful of the fate That hangs above the great, A ruler plain you stood, Seeking the common good. You the foremost citizen, Communing with your countrymen — What more fitting place to be, For apostle of democracy. Your grasp of friendly hand Like the touch magic wand Thrilled through the people's blood Sweet human brotherhood. Poor poison-minded man! Confusion curst the plan By which you sought to kill, By vicious cunning skill, The people's government. God quick His mercy lent, Made good, what ill was meant, Scarce could you, poor ingrate, Your foul deed consummate, Till buttressed was the government By high and lofty sentiment, 29 That stood like bastions wide Four square on every side The fabric reared through blood and tears By Washington and his compeers. The Nation's righteous ire Leaps up with ardent fire. Our pulses now beat strong In diviner niood 'gainst wrong. We've found a new and better wealth In manhood pure. A sturdier health Springs conquering in the Nation's breast. Its aims are high, it craves the best; Rejects the poisoned fruits Of self-enforced idleness, The crude, unkempt recruits Of anarchy's bad prophetess; The spawn of dive philosophy, Malevolence, and black atrocity; Dregs, of the struggling human race, Who aspire downwards, and who ef- face The stars of hope, whose faith is dead; W T hose bread is murder, and whose light is red. God save us from such hideous night! God flood our path with holy light! Toil, service and obedience, Through love and truth and rever- ence, Make up the sacred plan By which God builds a man. 'Long this highway our martyr came To wholesome fruitful fame. God took him in the golden prime Of his fair life. Remorseless time Will never dim his lustrous name. For years beyond our ken, his fame Our glorious heritage remains. Ours are imperishable gains! The choicest civic fruit Grown from the sturdy shoot Of Scotland's hardy race. SO Classic, grand, ideal face, Benignant, human, kind, Long-suffering, deep, refined. A prince of lovers too, Chivalrous through and through. Here statesman, soldier, friend, In perfect man did blend; Sure faith in God and man, Ideal American. As long as love of home And country shall endure, Will trooping thousands come To pay you homage pure. The flag we all revere, Shall daily, year by year, In Heaven's shining stars, And blue of sky, and bars Of sunset, white and red, Fall peaceful on your bed. Your life's a river pure, The streams whereof are sure To gladden all the hearts, And water all the parts Of our dear Native Land. Long may it glorious stand — The land of every land the best, The asylum for the world's op- pressed; Where high and low have equal chance, In man's blood-bought inheritance; Where man's the finest fruit That earth holds up to God; Where progress finds her strong re- cruit His feet with justice shod. We are God's people yet; Nor shall we soon forget, That love can rule, and die For that it ruled, and by A Christian death mount high To goodly fame, where lie, In their immortal beauty, Above the "toppling crags of duty," Climbed with his own feet and hands, °.1 LIBRARY OF CONURESi 013 788 849 P LIBRARY OF CONGRESS 013 788 849 A #