“ George led the way, and Rollo followed to one side of the arena, where they could sit down on a large, flat stone, which seemed to have been an ancient step. They were over-shadowed where they sat by piers and arches, and by the masses of weeds and shrubbery that were growing on the mouldering summits of them, and waving in the wind. ”
Rollo
Definition and stakes
The literary concept of "Rollo" primarily refers to a recurring character in 19th-century children's literature, often depicted as a curious, spirited youth navigating adventures and moral lessons. Authors such as Jacob Abbott and Anna Bartlett Warner explore Rollo’s experiences through vivid settings—romanticized historical sites, natural landscapes, and social interactions—that emphasize growth and reflection.
Abbott’s Rollo grapples with patience and conflict, as seen in Rollo’s Experiments and Rollo at Play, while Warner’s Rollo engages with solitude and societal observation in Wych Hazel. These portrayals collectively frame Rollo as a symbol of youthful inquiry and the tension between individuality and communal bonds.
Quotes about “Rollo”
Anna Bartlett Warner,
Wych Hazel
“ Rollo was profoundly ignorant. Yet it is safe to say that he came out of his musings and looked about him. Only a midsummer night's dream still: the open road for a mile ahead in full view, the dark line of trees on each side as motionless as if asleep. But the utter hush was perhaps more suggestive than the stir of a breezy night: it seemed as if everything was listening and held its breath to hear. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo's Experiments
“ Rollo stood silent and thoughtful as Jonas said this, with his piece of wood in one hand, and his hatchet in the other.“It takes a great deal of patience to make a thing which we never made before.”“Why?” said Rollo.“O, because there are always unforeseen difficulties. We don’t know exactly how to do it, and are apt to make mistakes; and so we spoil some of our work, and this makes us impatient and fretful.”“But I could not help coming to you,” said Rollo, “when I found I could not sharpen my wedge.” ”
Anna Bartlett Warner,
Wych Hazel
“ Rollo and the rocks were congenial society. If he met the little Queen of the company indeed anywhere, he would lift his hat and stand by to let her pass with the most courtier-like deference; he would lift his hat to her shadow; but he never testified any inclination to follow it. The more notable this was, because Rollo was a pet of the world himself; one of those whom every society welcomes, and who for that very reason perhaps are a little nonchalant towards society. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ So he took hold of the branch that Rollo had hold of. They both felt guilty and condemned, but their angry feelings urged them on, and they looked fiercely at each other, and pulled upon the branch. “Rollo,” said James, “let go.” “James,” said Rollo, “I tell you, let my wigwam alone.” “It is not your wigwam.” “I tell you it is.” Just then they heard a noise in the bushes. They looked around, and saw Jonas coming towards them. They felt ashamed, and were silent, though each kept hold of the branch. “Now, boys,” said Jonas, “you have got into a foolish and wicked quarrel. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ Rollo at first felt a little uneasy to think that he had deserted his cousin, as it were. He thought that he should not have liked it exactly, if she had gone off, and left him alone so in the chaise. However, it was now too late to repent, and his attention was attracted by the wild and romantic scene around him. The path descended obliquely, by a rough, wet, and stony way, through a dark forest. ”
A. S. M. Hutchinson,
The Happy Warrior
“ The jolliest day for Rollo! He had been the quiet one of the party because to be retiring was his nature, but when Percival shouted and when Percival jumped, Rollo's heart was in the shout and Rollo's spirit bounded with the jump. He had never believed there could be such a friend for him or so much new fun in life. Hitherto his chief companion had been his mother, his constant mood a dreamy and shrinking habit of mind. Vigorous Percival introduced him to the novelty of "games," showed him what mirth was, and what vigorous young limbs could do. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo in Switzerland
“ There was no end to the cascades and waterfalls, the ice and snow-clad summits, the glaciers, the romantic zigzag paths up the mountain sides, the picturesque hamlets and cottages, and the groups of peasants toiling in the fields or tending flocks and herds in the higher pasturages. Rollo's heart was filled all the time that he remained among these scenes with never-ceasing wonder and delight. The inns pleased him, too, as much perhaps as any thing else; for the climbing of mountains and the long excursions on foot gave him a most excellent appetite ”
“ Then, as the mists cleared still more from his weary brain, came the further wonderment of his present situation. He was lying on no mossy sward, with Rollo nozzling his face with dumb endearments, but instead, in a bed of which the fine linen and rich hangings bespoke a seigneur's castle rather than a peasant's hut, whilst, as the pain in his side caught his laboured breath, he became aware that he had been bandaged by no unskilled hand. ”
James Grant, Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers…
“ I sprang up-stairs to our apartment, in search of any of my friends. "Rollo, Angus M'Alpine!" cried I. "Dia! what is the matter?" cried the tall lieutenant of our company, as he sprang from a table where he was playing at chess with the Hausmeister, and in doing so overset the board and their wine-pot together; "is the house on fire?" ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo's Experiments
“ But now he said to Rollo,“I could let you have all the books of prints and engravings I have got, and see them all at one time, and that would be giving you Aladdin’s lamp, exactly, so far as my pictures are concerned.”“Well,” said Rollo, clapping his hands.“But then, in a short time, you would get tired of looking at them; you would become satiated, and would in fact spoil the whole pleasure by attempting to enjoy it too fast. But then I think it would perhaps do you good.” ”
“ There was a great gateway in the centre; and near the two ends of the building there were two porches on the street, with a splendidly-dressed horseman, completely armed, and mounted on an elegant black charger, in each of them. The horse of each of these sentries was caparisoned with the most magnificent military trappings; and, as the horseman sat silent and motionless in the saddle, with his sword by his side, his pistols at the holster, and his bright steel helmet, surmounted with a white plume, on his head, Rollo thought that he was the finest-looking soldier he had ever seen. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ Rollo ran into the house with great haste and eagerness, leaving all the doors open, and calling out, “Father, father,” as soon as he had begun to open the parlor door. “Father, father,” said he, running up to him, “I wish you would let Jonas go with us to-morrow.” Now, Rollo’s father had come home but a short time before, and was just seated quietly in his arm-chair, reading a newspaper, and Rollo came up to him, pulling down the paper with his hands, and looking up into his father’s face, so as to stop his reading at once. Heedless boys very often come to ask favors in this way. ”
“ Rollo laughed and walked on. It was not long before they reached a place where there was a kind of granary, or some other farm building of that sort, near the road, with a little yard where some logs were lying. Rollo found excellent seats for his father and mother on these logs. They sat on one of them, and leaned their backs against another that was a little higher up. They were in the shade of the building, too, so that the place was very cool."This is a very nice place to rest," said Mrs. Holiday; "and while we are sitting, we can amuse ourselves in looking at the people that go by." ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ They all looked much pleased but Lucy seemed in delight. She wanted to have it go in their chaise, and asked Rollo to let her hold the nest in her lap. Rollo did not answer very directly, for he was busy looking at the bird,—seeing him open his mouth, and wishing he had something to give him to eat. “Father,” said he, “what shall we feed him with? Jonas was going to catch a grasshopper, but I thought that would not be right.” “Why not?” said uncle George. “Because,” said Rollo, “he has as good a right to his life as the bird, has not he, father?” ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ He said the blueberries were much thicker around there, and also that he had been talking with the boys, and he was sure they were good boys. “No, Rollo,” said his father, decidedly, “I cannot think that any boys that use bad language can be good boys, or safe companions for you. I had rather you would keep with us. If they speak to you, answer them civilly; but the less you have to say to them or do with them, the better. In fact, I had rather you would not go back to them at all.” “I must,” said Rollo, “to get my basket.” ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ He is swimming along by a great rock. Now he is standing perfectly still. O, Jonas, come and see him.” “No,” said Jonas, “I must mind my work.” After a little time, Rollo went carefully on over the bridge, and sat down on the bank of the brook. But he did not have with him the parcel his mother gave him. He had left it on the other side. After he had watched the fishes, and thrown pebble-stones into the brook some time, he began to be tired, and he asked Jonas what he had better do. “I think you had better build a wigwam.” “A wigwam? What is a wigwam?” said Rollo. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo on the Atlantic
“ One night, when the steamer had been some time at sea, Rollo awoke, and found himself more than usually unsteady in his berth. Sometimes he slept upon his couch, and sometimes in his berth. This night he was in his berth, and he found himself rolling from side to side in it, very uneasily. The croaking of the ship, too, seemed to be much more violent and incessant than it had been before. Rollo turned over upon his other side, and drew up his knees in such a manner as to prevent himself from rolling about quite so much, and then went to sleep again. ”
James Grant, Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers…
“ He said, that you seemed to see nothing but her figure, and to hear nothing but her voice; to be all ear and eye—to devour every motion, and that you were a lost man. 'A lost man! Angus Roy,' said I; 'tuts! think you my cousin, Rollo of the Craig, will forget that he is a gentleman of birth and coat-armour, and that she is but a Spanish posture-maker, who exhibits her painted limbs at so much per night to all the boors of Glückstadt. A pretty wife she would make to take home to Cromartie Firth, and to the old tower of Craigrollo! ”
“ His mother and James looked up, wondering what Rollo meant. He was looking out at the side of the carryall, at something about the wheel.“What is it,” said his mother.“Why, here is a large fly trying to light on the wheel, and every time his legs touch it, it knocks them away. See! See!”“Yes, but you must not attend to him now. You must listen to my lecture. You promised to give your attention to me.”So James and Rollo turned away from the window, and began to listen again.“I have told you now,” said she, “of one kind of playthings—those that give pleasure from their novelty only. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ Rollo was confounded, and had not a word to say. “Now, Rollo,” continued his father, “all the rest of us are disposed to be good-humored, and to acquiesce in God’s decision, and try to have a happy day at home; and we cannot have it spoiled by your wicked repinings. So you must go away by yourself, until you feel willing to submit pleasantly and with good humor. Then you may come back, but be sure not to come back before.” REPENTANCE. Now there was in Rollo’s house a small back garret, over a part of the kitchen chamber, which had one small window in it, looking out into the garden. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo at Play; Or, Safe Amusements
“ Rollo thought that these were heavy charges to bring upon him; but his father spoke calmly and kindly, and he knew that he could easily show that what he said was true. “You are self-conceited—vainly imagining that you, a little boy of seven years old, can judge better than your father and mother, and obstinately persisting in your opinion that it is not going to rain, when the rain has actually commenced, and is falling faster and faster. ”
“ Rollo kept ahead. He climbed faster than the rest of the train, but he stopped now and then on some projecting mass of lava to wait for them to come up. Next to Rollo came Josie, with the two strapmen pulling him up by their straps. Then the refreshment man, with his basket of provisions on his head. Last of all came the bearers of the portantina, with Rosie in the chair. Mr. George followed immediately after. He kept close to Rosie all the way, for he thought she would be afraid to be left alone with such wild and rough-looking men. ”
James Grant, Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers…
“ As I descended the rocks, he sprang from the ranks to greet me. "My cousin and captain," said I, laughing, "a thousand welcomes to Cromartie!" "Philip, a thousand welcomes to our ranks! My children," he added in Gaëlic to his company, "this gentleman is one of ourselves—'tis our kinsman, Rollo of the Craig—his mother was a daughter of our race; remember that, and be his Leine Chrios (his shirt of mail) in every danger." ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo's Philosophy [Fire]
“ Rollo sat, as before, upon the front seat; but, by turning a little in his seat, he could hear what his father said very well.“Let us see,” said his father; “where did we leave off?”“About the chips,” said Rollo’s mother.“And the hay,” said Rollo.“Yes,” said his father. “We’ll take the case of the hay. Should you think, from what I told you, that hay would be a good or bad radiator?”“Good,” said Rollo.“Why?” asked his father.“Because,” replied Rollo, “it is not bright and polished.”“Right,” said his father. “And should you think that it would be a good or a bad receiver of radiation?” ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo's Experiments
“ He and Rollo went out into the garden to look at the establishment, and found every thing as they had left it the night before. Rollo felt quite confident of the success of his experiment. The only thing that gave him any uneasiness was the want of a queen bee. He and Henry were just speculating upon the expediency [Pg 119] of sending in a bumble-bee instead, for a king, when their attention was arrested by hearing Jonas calling Rollo. They looked up, and saw him standing at the garden gate. ”
Jacob Abbott,
Rollo's Experiments
“ Henry and Rollo looked upon him with an expression of ludicrous gravity and perplexity.“What are you laughing at?” said Rollo.Jonas could hardly control himself sufficiently to speak; but presently he succeeded in asking Rollo if he supposed that bees would make honey there.“Certainly I do,” said Rollo, with a positive air. “Why should they not? They don’t care what shape their hive is, or what it is made of, and this flower-pot is as good as any thing else. There! there! see, Henry,” he exclaimed, interrupting himself, [Pg 121] and pointing down to the flower-pot, “one is coming out.” ”
“ Charles Beekman to go with me. We can take care of ourselves very well.""What will you do?" asked Mr. George."I want to go and see the Tarpeian Rock," said Rollo. "I read about that rock, and about Tarpeia, in a history in America, and I want to see how the rock looks.""Do you know where it is?" asked Mr. George."No," said Rollo; "but I can find out.""Very well," said Mr. George; "then I leave you to take care of yourself. You can get Charles to go, if his mother will trust him with you.""She will, I am sure," said Rollo. ”
“ Rollo took great interest in laying out and planting his ground, and in watching the garden when the seeds first came up; for all this was easy and pleasant work. In the intervals, he used to play on his [pg 111] pleasure-ground, planting and digging, and setting out, just as he pleased.Sometimes he, and James, and Lucy, would go out in the woods with his little wheelbarrow, and dig up roots of flowers and little trees there, and bring them in, and set them out here and there. ”
“ So he worked very diligently, and when his father came out at the end of the hour, he found that Rollo had got rather more beans than he had expected. Rollo was much gratified to see his father pleased; and he carried in his large basket full of beans to show his mother, with great pleasure. Then he went to play, and enjoyed himself very highly.The next morning, his father said to him,“Well, Rollo, you did very well yesterday; but doing right once is a very different thing from forming a habit of doing right. I can hardly expect you will succeed as well to-day ”
