A Yankee in Canada, with Anti-slavery and reform papers.Thoreau, Henry David
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A Yankee in Canada, with Anti-slavery and reform papers.
Thoreau, Henry David
Brown, John, 1800-1859; Québec (Province) -- Description and travel; Slavery -- United States
“If but this tedious battle could be fought,
Like Sparta’s heroes at one rocky pass,
‘One day be spent in dying,’ men had sought
The spot and been cut down like mower’s grass.”
The next is all in metrical form. It is the aspiration of a different
mind, in quite other regions of power and duty, yet they all accord at
last.
“Great God, I ask thee for no meaner pelf
Than that I may not disappoint myself,
That in my action I may soar as high
As I can now discern with this clear eye.
“And next in value, which thy kindness lends,
That I may greatly disappoint my friends,
Howe’er they think or hope that it may be,
They may not dream how thou’st distinguished me.
“That my weak hand may equal my firm faith,
And my life practise more than my tongue saith;
That my low conduct may not show,
Nor my relenting lines,
That I thy purpose did not know,
Or overrated thy designs.”
The last of the four orisons is written in a singularly calm and
healthful spirit, and contains this petition:—
“My Father! I now come to thee with a desire to thank thee for
the continuance of our love, the one for the other. I feel that
without thy love in me, I should be alone here in the flesh. I
cannot express my gratitude for what thou hast been and
continuest to be to me. But thou knowest what my feelings are.
When naught on earth seemeth pleasant to me, thou dost make
thyself known to me, and teach me that which is needful for me,
and dost cheer my travels on. I know that thou hast not created
me and placed me here on earth, amidst its toils and troubles,
and the follies of those around me, and told me to be like
thyself, when I see so little of thee here to profit by; thou
hast not done this, and then left me to myself, a poor, weak
man, scarcely able to earn my bread. No; thou art my Father, and
I will love thee, for thou didst first love me, and lovest me
still. We will ever be parent and child. Wilt thou give me
strength to persevere in this great work of redemption. Wilt
thou show me the true means of accomplishing it.... I thank thee
for the knowledge that I have attained of thee by thy sons who
have been before me, and especially for him who brought me so
perfect a type of thy goodness and love to men.... I know that
thou wilt deal with me as I deserve. I place myself, therefore
in thy hand, knowing that thou wilt keep me from all harm so
long as I consent to live under thy protecting care.”
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