James Aiken to Abraham Lincoln, 16 August 18581
Dear Mr Lincoln:
I take the deepest interest in your contest with Douglas, and with all my heart, I wish you success. I send you a story clipped from a news-paper. Could you not use it as an illustration of the relative position of yourself and of the “Giant”? Did’nt the Republicans churn out freedom in Kansas? And has’nt Douglas been churning butter-milk ever since last winter?2 You can apply the Parable better than I can3
I send you also, a few humble rhymes, as my greeting to Kansas.
Would it be poss^i^ble for you in the midst of your mighty labors, to write me only three or four lines to say how goes the battle?4
The eyes of freemen here are on you
yours in hasteJames Aiken

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“Kansas”
KANSAS.5
BY JAMES AIKEN.
KANSAS ERECT! she will not bow
Her head to dark Corruption’s power:
She spurn’d[spurned] its threats, and see her now,
In this her great, triumphant hour!
“If thou fall down and worship me,”
Said Satan to the Holy One,
“Thine are earth’s kingdoms stretching fair
From Orient to the setting sun.”
’Twas then the great incarnate “Word”
Quoted God’s awful “higher law,”
And holy Truth, Omnipotent,
Could make e’en[even] Satan shrink in awe.
“If ye fall down and worship me,”
Said the great Slave-power through its tools,
“Then rich in fertile lands ye’ll be—
Now pray don’t be ‘fanatic’ fools!”
Said Kansas freemen, “Those are wise
Who take stern Justice for their guide;
Who do as they would be done by,
And all are wretched slaves beside!”
Happy the young and rising State,
Which catches e’en one heavenly ray
From the great “Sun of Righteonsness,”
To guide her feet—to light her way!
O, fair young Kansas! She has spurned
The dark, corrupt, insidious “boon;”
And she demands her equal right,
Clear as the brilliant rays of noon!
And she shall have her equal right!
Ho, freemen! ye’re the jurors now:
Let your stern, righteous verdict, light
With joy her pure majestic brow!

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“A Husband’s Confession”
A HUSBAND’S CONFESSION.6
I never undertook but once to set at naught the authority of my wife. You know her way—cool, quiet and as determined as ever grew. Just after we were married, and all was going on nice and cozy, she got me in the habit of doing all the churning. She never asked me to do it, you know, but then she—why, it was done in just this way. She finished breakfast early one morning, and slipping away from the table, she filled the churn with cream, and set it just where I could’nt help seeing what she wanted. So I took hold regularly enough, and churned until the butter came. She didn’t thank me, but looked so nice and sweet about it that I felt well paid. Well, when the churning day came along she did the same thing, and I followed suit and fetched the butter. Again, and it was done just so, and I was regularly in for it every time. Not a word was said, you know, of course. Well, bye-and-bye, this became rather irksome. I wanted she should just ask me, but she never did, and I could’nt say anything about it, so on we went. At last I made a resolve that I would not churn another time, unless she asked me. Churning day came, and when my breakfast—she always got nice breakfasts—when that was swallowed there stood the churn. I got up, and standing a few minutes, just to give her a chance, put on my hat and walked out of doors.
I stopped in the yard to give her a chance to call me but not a word said she, and so with palpitating heart I moved on. I went down town and up town, and all over town, and my foot was as restless as Noah’s dove7—I fet[felt] as if I had done a wrong—I didn’t exactly know how—but there was an indiscribable sensation of guilt resting on me all forenoon. It seemed as if dinner time would never come, and as for going home one minute before dinner, I would as soon cut my ears off. So I went fretting and moping around till dinner time. Home I went, feeling much as a criminal must when the jury is having in their hands his destiny—life or death. I could’nt make up my mind how she would meet me, but some sort of a storm I expected. Will you believe it she never greeted me with a sweeter smile—never had a better dinner for me than on that day; but there was the churn just where I had left it? Not a word was passed. I felt cut, and every mouthful of that dinner seemed as if it would choke me. She did not pay any regard to it, however, but went on as if nothing had happened.
Before dinner was over, I had again resolved, and shoving back my chair, I marched up to the churn, and went at it the old way.—Splash, drip, rattle—I kept it up. As if in spite, the butter was never so long coming. I supposed the cream standing so long had got warm, so I redoubled my efforts. Obstinate matter—the afternoon wore away while I was churning. I paused at last from real exhaustion, when she spoke for the first time:
“Come, Tom, my dear, you have rattled that burtermilk quite long enough, if it is only for fun you are doing it.”
I knew how it was in a flash. She had brought the butter in the forenoon, and left the churn standing with the buttermilk in for me to exercise with. I never set up for household matters after that.8

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[Envelope]
LEWISBURGH Pa[Pennsylvania]
AUG[August] 17
Hon. Abram LincolnSpringfieldIllinois
Care of his family
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Jas Aiken10
1James Aiken wrote and signed this letter, including the address on the envelope.
2Here and in his enclosed poem “Kansas”, Aiken is apparently referring to the recent final defeat of the Lecompton Constitution, under which the Kansas Territory would have been admitted to the union as a slave state. Voters in Kansas had overwhelmingly rejected the Lecompton Constitution at the polls on August 2, 1858. Stephen A. Douglas had criticized the Lecompton Constitution and James Buchanan’s support of it beginning in December 1857, causing a rift in the Democratic Party. While many Republicans opposed the Lecompton Constitution out of a desire to prevent the spread of slavery into the territory, in Abraham Lincoln’s view, Douglas disagreed with the Buchanan administration over whether the Lecompton Constitution accurately represented the will of Kansans, but did not repudiate the overall goal of admitting Kansas as a slave state.
Michael Burlingame, Abraham Lincoln: A Life (Baltimore: The Johns Hopkins University Press, 2008), 1:445-50; David M. Potter and Don E. Fehrenbacher, The Impending Crisis, 1848-1861 (New York: Harper & Row, 1976), 322-25.
3No evidence of Lincoln incorporating the enclosed anecdote into any writings or speeches has been located.
4No response to this letter by Lincoln has been located.
5This clipping was likely taken from the Lewisburg Chronicle, where the poem was published on August 13, 1858.
Lewisburg Chronicle (PA), 13 August 1858, 4:2.
6The anecdote in this clipping was published in numerous Pennsylvania newspapers in 1858. Based on line endings, ornamentation, misspellings, and text printed on the reverse page, this particular clipping appears to have been taken from the Raftsman’s Journal of August 11, 1858. The anecdote had been circulating in U.S. newspapers since at least 1846, with some newspapers in that year pointing to the publication in the Massachusetts Barre Gazette of September 18, 1846 as their source. In earlier published versions, the narrator is sometimes given the name “Tom Snoops” or “Tom Snooks”. The anecdote was also republished in newspapers in Illinois in the 1840s and 1850s.
Barre Gazette (MA), 18 September 1846, 2:2; Gazette and Courier (Greenfield, MA), 22 September 1846, 2:3; Western Citizen (Chicago, IL), 10 November 1846, 4:1; Alton Telegraph & Democratic Review (IL), 5 March 1847, 1:6-7; The Dixon Telegraph (IL), 8 October 1853, 1:2; Monongahela Weekly Republican (Monongahela City, PA), 3 June 1858, 1:4; Carlisle Herald (PA), 9 June 1858, 1:6; Franklin Repository and Transcript (Chambersburg, PA), 16 June 1858, 6:1; The Brookville Jeffersonian (PA), 8 July 1858, 3:1; Raftsman’s Journal (Clearfield, PA), 11 August 1858, 1:5; The Sunbury American (PA), 14 August 1858, 1:6.
7In the Old Testament of the Bible, God commands Noah to build an ark in order to survive a flood. As the flood waters stopped rising, Noah released a dove to find evidence of dry land. In its initial exploration, the dove could find no land to rest its foot on, but on a subsequent flight it returned with an olive leaf, which signaled that the flood waters were receding.
Genesis 6:1-8:22.
8Other published versions of this anecdote here read “I never set up for myself in household matters after that.” The anecdote as published in the Raftsman’s Journal of August 11, 1858 matches the text of this clipping at this sentence.
To “set up for onself” is to embark on a career on one’s own volition.
Barre Gazette (MA), 18 September 1846, 2:2; Gazette and Courier (Greenfield, MA), 22 September 1846, 2:3; Carlisle Herald (PA), 9 June 1858, 1:6; Franklin Repository and Transcript (Chambersburg, PA), 16 June 1858, 6:1; The Brookville Jeffersonian (PA), 8 July 1858, 3:1; Raftsman’s Journal (Clearfield, PA), 11 August 1858, 1:5; The Sunbury American (PA), 14 August 1858, 1:6; James A. H. Murray, ed., A New English Dictionary on Historical Principles (Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1914), 8:548.
9Lincoln wrote this docketing in pen.
10Lincoln wrote this docketing in pencil, apparently at a different time than he wrote the preceding docketing.

Autograph Letter Signed, 4 page(s), Abraham Lincoln Papers, Library of Congress (Washington, DC).