Autographs for Freedom, by Mrs. Harriet Beecher Stowe, and Thirty-five Other Eminent Writers
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Autographs for Freedom, by Mrs. Harriet Beecher Stowe, and Thirty-five Other Eminent Writers
Antislavery movements -- United States; Slavery -- United States
We can also expostulate. The life of William Allen shows how
powerful the voice of an unofficial individual may be, when that
voice is the voice of reason, justice, and philanthropy. He brought
the tyrants of Europe on their knees before the Majesty of Heaven,
and there constrained them to ameliorate the laws which oppressed
their subjects. Why should not the diplomacy of England be
christianised? If this had been done years ago, we might have
converted Napoleon into a man of peace, and saved the nation a
thousand millions of taxation. Humanity is the genius of economy.
Christian diplomacy would long ago have burst the fetters of the
continent, and could now effect wonders in every part of the globe.
It is left with the electors to say, whether foreign ambassadors,
consuls, &c., shall continue to be the mere minions of mammon, or
become the missionaries of justice and philanthropy. But supposing
we failed here, there is power beyond that of bureaucratic
officials; the denunciations we utter against the rulers of the
slave will be carried by the birds of the air to the ears of these
tyrants, and make their hearts quiver and knees shake like those of
Belshazzar. The words of justice require no patent from courts to
render them authoritative. The stamp of Heaven is upon them, and
though spoken by a Paul in chains, they pierce the hearts of despots
and make them tremble. We mistake if we suppose that conscience is
altogether dead in the souls of slave-holders. Heaven has decreed
that the wretch who is deaf to the small still voice of duty and
mercy, shall be horrified by the thunders of guilt, and feel a hell
within. “Haley,” hoping to cheat the devil when he has made his
fortune; and “Legree” trembling for fear of ghosts and hobgoblins,
are no creatures of fiction, but the truthful delineations of the
conscious degradation and forebodings of the trader in human blood.
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