Chronicles of a pioneer school from 1792 to 1833 : $b being the history of Miss Sarah Pierce and her Litchfield school
History
Chronicles of a pioneer school from 1792 to 1833 : $b being the history of Miss Sarah Pierce and her Litchfield school
Litchfield Female Academy (Conn.) -- History
It is at the junction of these two sides of the cataract, nearly in
the form of two sides of a triangle, rounded at the point, that the
most powerful sheet of water falls. The depth of the water in the
channel above & as it bends over the precipice cannot from the nature
of the case be ascertained. I should judge from the appearance that it
might be from 15 to 20 feet—The color of the part of the stream is
black, as it bends over the cliff and descends, at the intersection of
the two sides and for several rods on either hand it becomes a deep
and beautiful green which continues till the column is lost in the
cloud of mist that ascends before it. With respect to the impression
made by the view of the falls, it may be observed that whoever
approaches them anticipating amazement at the descent of the water
from a giddy height will be disappointed. It is the multitude of
waters and their power as they roll & foam & thunder which arrests the
step, suspends the breath, dilates the eye, lifts the hand and fills
the soul with wonder. It seems to be the good pleasure of God that men
shall learn his omnipotence by evidence addressed to the senses as
well as the understanding & that there shall be on earth continued
illustrations of his mighty power, of creation, we ascertain by faith
& not by sight; the heavenly bodies though vast and distant roll
silently in their courses. But the earth by its quakings, the volcano
by its fires, the ocean by its mountain waves and the floods of
Niagara by the majesty of their power and ceaseless thunderings
proclaim to the eye & to the ear & to the heart the omnipotence of
God. From their far distant sources & multitudinous dispersions He
called them into the reservoirs of the North & bid them hasten their
accumulating tide to this scene of wonders, & for ages the obedient
waters have rolled and thundered his praise. It is as has been stated,
where the two lines of the precipice meet, that the deepest and most
powerful sheet of water falls, but it is here also, just where the
hand of Omnipotence is performing its greatest wonders that the
consummation of the work is hid. What the phenomena are when the
stupendous torrent strikes at the foot of the falls, no mortal eye
hath seen, a mist rising to nearly half the height of the fall, is the
veil beneath which the Almighty performs his wonders alone, and there
is the hiding of his power. This is the spot upon which the eye
wishfully fixes and tries in vain to penetrate, over which the
imagination hovers, but cannot catch even a glympse to sketch with her
pencil. This deep recess is the most sublime and awful scene upon
which my eye was ever fixed. There amid the thunderings & in solitude
& darkness, from age to age Jehovah has proclaimed, I am the Almighty
God.
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