who wrote Little women. A tedious archangel, was Emerson's verdict, and it is likely to stand.
Margaret Fuller, though sketched by Hawthorne, analyzed by Emerson, and painted at full length by Thomas Wentworth Higginson, is now a fading figure — a remarkable woman, no doubt, one of the first of American feminists, suggesting George Eliot in her physical unattractiveness, her clear brain, her touch of sensuousness.
She was an early-ripe, over-crammed scholar in the classics and in modern European languages.
She did loyal, unpaid work as the editor of the Dial, which from 1840 to 1844 was the organ of Transcendentalism.
She joined the community at Brook Farm, whose story has been so well told by Lindsay Swift.
For a while she served as literary editor of the New York Tribune under Horace Greeley.
Then she went abroad, touched Rousseau's manuscripts at Paris with trembling, adoring fingers, made a secret marriage in Italy with the young Marquis Ossoli, and perished by shipwreck,