Mark Twain’s Speeches by Mark Twain

could not control. The Declaration of Independence was written by a

British subject, every name signed to it was the name of a British

subject. There was not the name of a single American attached to the

Declaration of Independence–in fact, there was not an American in the

country in that day except the Indians out on the plains. They were

Englishmen, all Englishmen–Americans did not begin until seven, years

later, when that Fourth of July had become seven years old, and then, the

American Republic was established. Since then, there have been

Americans. So you see what we owe to England in the matter of liberties.

We have, however, one Fourth of July which is absolutely our own, and

that is that great proclamation issued forty years ago by that great

American to whom Sir Mortimer Durand paid that just and beautiful

tribute–Abraham Lincoln. Lincoln’s proclamation, which not only set the

black slaves free, but set the white man free also. The owner was set

free from the burden and offence, that sad condition of things where he

was in so many instances a master and owner of slaves when he did not

want to be. That proclamation set them all free. But even in this

matter England suggested it, for England had set her slaves free thirty

years before, and we followed her example. We always followed her

example, whether it was good or bad.

And it was an English judge that issued that other great proclamation,

and established that great principle that, when a slave, let him belong

to whom he may, and let him come whence he may, sets his foot upon

English soil, his fetters by that act fall away and he is a free man

before the world. We followed the example of 1833, and we freed our

slaves as I have said.

It is true, then, that all our Fourths of July, and we have five of them,

England gave to us, except that one that I have mentioned–the

Emancipation Proclamation, and, lest we forget, let us all remember that

we owe these things to England. Let us be able to say to Old England,

this great-hearted, venerable old mother of the race, you gave us our

Fourths of July that we love and that we honor and revere, you gave us

the Declaration of Independence, which is the Charter of our rights, you,

the venerable Mother of Liberties, the Protector of Anglo-Saxon Freedom-

you gave us these things, and we do most honestly thank you for them.

AMERICANS AND THE ENGLISH

ADDRESS AT A GATHERING OF AMERICANS IN LONDON, JULY 4, 1872

MR. CHAIRMAN AND LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,–I thank you for the compliment

which has just been tendered me, and to show my appreciation of it I will

not afflict you with many words. It is pleasant to celebrate in this

peaceful way, upon this old mother soil, the anniversary of an experiment

which was born of war with this same land so long ago, and wrought out to

a successful issue by the devotion of our ancestors. It has taken nearly

a hundred years to bring the English and Americans into kindly and

mutually appreciative relations, but I believe it has been accomplished

at last. It was a great step when the two last misunderstandings were

settled by arbitration instead of cannon. It is another great step when

England adopts our sewing-machines without claiming the invention–as

usual. It was another when they imported one of our sleeping-cars the

other day. And it warmed my heart more than, I can tell, yesterday, when

I witnessed the spectacle of an Englishman, ordering an American sherry

cobbler of his own free will and accord–and not only that but with a

great brain and a level head reminding the barkeeper not to forget the

strawberries. With a common origin, a common language, a common

literature, a common religion, and–common drinks, what is longer needful

to the cementing of the two nations together in a permanent bond of

brotherhood?

This is an age of progress, and ours is a progressive land. A great and

glorious land, too–a land which has developed a Washington, a Franklin,

a Wm. M. Tweed, a Longfellow, a Motley, a Jay Gould, a Samuel C.

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