Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 335, September 1843Various
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 335, September 1843
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
"Leaving the contemplation of feverish excitement, fantastic and
complicated subtleties, angry zeal, and dissocial passions, I
turn to the records of memory, where are graven for ever the
lineaments of one who was indeed a disciple of Christ, and whose
character seemed the earthly reflection of his. Wherever there
was existence her benevolence flowed forth, never enfeebled by
the distance of its object, yet flushing the least of daily
pleasures with its warmth. Her views rose to the most
comprehensive moral grandeur, while her calm, uncompromising
energy against sin, was combined with an ever-flowing sympathy
for weakness and woe. She spent her life in one continued system
of active beneficence, in which her business, her projects, her
pleasures, were but so many varied forms of serving her
fellow-creatures. Never for a moment did a reflection for herself
cross the current of her purposes for them. Her whole heart so
went with their distresses and their joys, that she scarcely
seemed to have an interest apart from theirs. The simplicity of
her character was peculiarly striking, in the unhesitating
readiness with which she received--I might even say, with which
she grasped at--the correction of her errors, and listened to the
suggestions of other persons. One undivided desire possessed her
mind--it was not to seem right, but to do right.
"What heightened the resemblance between her and the model she
followed, was, that her counsels came not from a bosom that had
never been shaken with the passions she admonished, or the
sorrows she endeavoured to soothe. Her character was one of deep
sensibility and passions strong even to violence; but they were
controlled and directed by such vivid faith as has never been
surpassed. Her long life had tried her with almost every pang
that attends the attachment of such beings to the mortal and the
suffering, the erring and perverse; and when those sorrows came,
that reached her heart through its deepest and most sacred
affections, the passion burst forth, that showed what the energy
of that principle must have been, that could have brought such a
mind to a tenor of habitual calmness and serenity. When every
element of anguish had been mingled together in one dreadful cup,
and reason for a week or two was tottering in its seat, she was
seen to resume the struggle against the passions that for a
moment had conquered. The bonds that attached her to life were
indeed broken for ever, but she recovered her heart-felt
submission to God, and she learned by degrees again to be happy
in the happiness she gave.
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