sing on yourself, in supposing that
you are really as loving and gentle toward a slave-mother and her child
as some might infer. Let but a good sale tempt you! I wait to know
whether you would then write such a letter. We have a ready answer to
all the kind and good things which are said about you, in this, which
you will see and hear in all our speeches and essays, namely, "Slavery
is the sum of all villanies." That is to all our thoughts and reasonings
about slavery what the longitude of Greenwich is to navigation. All your
clergy, all your physicians, all your judges and lawyers, all your
fathers and mothers, your gentlemen and ladies, all your children, are
heaped together by us in one name, to us an awful name,--"Slave-power."
We think about you as we do of Egypt, with Israel in bondage.
And now that allusion furnishes me with an argument against your letter,
which I must, in conclusion, and sorely against many of my feelings, let
fall, like a stone, upon it, and crush it forever. Pharaoh's daughter
was touched with the cry of the little slave-babe, Moses; but what does
that prove? that Egyptian bondage was not "an enormous wrong," a
"stupendous injustice," "the sum of all villanies"? or that a Red Sea
was not already waiting to swallow up the slave-holders, horse and foot?
You may write a thousand such letters, all over the South; but though
they delude me for a while, it is only until the moisture which they
raise to my eyes from my heart, by the pathos in them, dries up, and
leaves my vision clear of all the blinding though beautiful mists of
that error which has diffused itself over one half of this goodly land,
and, I grieve to add, which has fallen upon many even here in New
England, recreant sons of liberty, traitors to the memories of Faneuil
Hall and Bunker Hill.
LETTER FROM MR. NORTH, INCLOSING THE FOREGOING. INFLUENCE OF THE LETTER
UPON HIS WIFE.
MY DEAR MR. A. BETTERDAY CUMMING:--
I have, as you see, complied with your request, and herewith I send you
my
Notka biograficzna
Reverend Nehemiah Adams (born February 19, 1806; died October 6, 1878) was an American clergyman and writer. He was born in Salem, Massachusetts, in 1806 to Nehemiah Adams and Mehitabel Torrey Adams. He graduated from Harvard University in 1826, and from Andover Theological Seminary in 1829. He was ordained as co-pastor of First Congregational Church in Cambridge, Massachusetts, that same year. In 1832, he married Martha Hooper.
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Joanna Baillie (September 11, 1762February 23, 1851) was a Scottish poet and dramatist. Baillie was very well-known during her lifetime and, though a woman, intended her plays not for the closet but for the stage. Admired both for her literary powers and her sweetness of disposition, her cottage at Hampstead was the centre of a brilliant literary society. Baillie died at the age of 88, her faculties remaining unimpaired to the last.