Ohio History Journal

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JOHN BROWN

JOHN BROWN.

 

RY C. B. GALBREATH

 

INTRODUCTION.

"John Brown's body lies moldering in the grave

But his soul goes marching on."

So sang the Twelfth Massachusetts Regiment as it

marched south to put down the rebellion and so have

sung other regiments and men who never belonged to

any military organization in almost every part of the

North and West since the outbreak of the Civil War.

It is remarkable how old John Brown holds his place

in the history and literature of his country. His name

and deeds have been the theme of divided opinion and

heated disputation, of eloquence and song, of eulogy

and detraction, of generous praise and scathing crit-

icism. If his spirit could speak today he might truth-

fully say, "I came not to send peace but a sword."

Those who comment upon the part that he acted in the

"storm of the years that are fading" find themselves

arrayed one against another when they come to pass

judgment upon his deeds, and not infrequently the critic

exemplifies "a house divided against itself" and ex-

presses in the same estimate opinions condemnatory and

laudatory.

In undiminished measure his fame endures, however.

Even at this late day interest in "Old John Brown of

Osawatomie" persists, and since the beginning of the

new century at least four pretentious volumes have

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