Henry had to convince his fellow lawmakers that the threat posed by the British was real and urgent. How did his mastery of rhetoric help him do it? Read the passage below and then answer the questions to the right.
What allusion does Henry use to warn the legislators NOT to trust the British? Why do you think he chose this particular allusion?
What metaphor does Henry develop at the end of the first paragraph to describe the inevitable war ahead? How does he develop it further in the final paragraph?
What metaphor does Henry use to describe the consequences if the colonists do NOT defend their freedoms? What sensory images does he use to develop this comparison?
At the time Henry developed his slavery metaphor, the actual enslavement of African people was a shameful reality in the colonies. Do you think this irony—this contrast between how things appear and how they actually are—was intentional? Why or why not?
| Your Responses | Sample Answers |
|---|---|
| He makes an allusion to the biblical story in which Judas Iscariot betrayed Jesus with a kiss. Judas's "kiss" is one of the most famous and tragic betrayals in our cultural history. Henry likely chose this allusion to emphasize the depth of England's treachery toward the colonists. | |
| Henry compares the war to an approaching storm. In the next paragraph, he says that the next "gale" or strong wind from the north—where the fighting had already begun—will bring a clash of weapons. | |
| He compares the outcome to the chains of slavery. He conveys a sense of urgency by referring to the "clanking" of chains already forged by the British. | |
| The irony was most likely unintentional. Henry wanted to portray the British as villains and the colonists as innocent victims. A reference to the colonists' own moral failings would not have achieved this purpose. | |
I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided; and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past. And judging by the past, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten years, to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased to solace themselves, and the House? Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received? Trust it not, sir; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with these war-like preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation? Have we shown ourselves so unwilling to be reconciled, that force must be called in to win back our love? Let us not deceive ourselves, sir. These are the implements of war and subjugation; the last arguments to which kings resort. I ask, gentlemen, sir, what means this martial array, if its purpose be not to force us to submission? Can gentlemen assign any other possible motive for it? Has Great Britain any enemy, in this quarter of the world, to call for all this accumulation of navies and armies? No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us; they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging. And what have we to oppose to them? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable; but it has been all in vain. Shall we resort to entreaty and humble supplication? What terms shall we find which have not been already exhausted? Let us not, I beseech you, sir, deceive ourselves. Sir, we have done everything that could be done, to avert the storm which is now coming on....There is no longer any room for hope. If we wish to be free, if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending, if we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained, we must fight! I repeat it, sir, we must fight! An appeal to arms and to the God of Hosts is all that is left us!
They tell us, sir, that we are weak; unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution and inaction? Shall we acquire the means of effectual resistance, by lying supinely on our backs, and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies shall have bound us hand and foot? Sir, we are not weak if we make a proper use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our power. Three millions of people, armed in the holy cause of liberty, and in such a country as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us. Besides, sir, we shall not fight our battles alone. There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations; and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged! Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come.
It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace, but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
