Chronicles of a pioneer school from 1792 to 1833 : $b being the history of Miss Sarah Pierce and her Litchfield school
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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
There is yet one other subject, of higher & holier moment, that forms a
part of these responsible duties: the direction to be given to our
pupils to comply with the great object of their creation, & glorify
their Maker. In our religious instruction, bestowed often upon them, we
have endeavoured to point them to that Saviour, provided for them, & to
impress upon them the duty of repentance & faith required in the gospel.
We trust we have not done this, in a sectarian spirit, & that we have
equally encouraged every sect “who love our Lord Jesus Christ in
sincerity & truth.”
But feeling, as we do, the deep wickedness of the human heart, the
necessity of a change of that disposition to an entrance into the
kingdom of heaven, & the agency of the Spirit of God in accomplishing
that change, we must press these subjects upon our pupils, & to show
them their guilt, their danger, their remedy & their duty; praying that
the Spirit of God would accompany these exhortations with saving power
to their hearts—
Such is very slightly the outlines of the motives, that have guided our
public career & we hope that on looking back over the long list of
immortal beings entrusted to our charge, at the most important &
responsible part of their existence, we can be excused the assertion
that we have attempted to do the good required of us, “in our day &
generation”—
[Illustration:
PL. LIX.—SILHOUETTE OF A LITCHFIELD GIRL OF ABOUT 1830
]
Will the patrons of this school, now, pardon me in giving a detail of
the reasons that have led me to relinquish my charge as the _associate
principal_ in this Institution—These are, very concisely, (for I do not
wish to occupy public attention by an egotistical exhibition of my
private movements,) the diminution in the number of my pupils,
occasioned by the numerous other establishments of a similar
description, springing up all around us; the increased facilities of
travelling to other places which nature has denied as an access to this
village; & the offer to a station, where with less of physical exertion,
a more certain & ample support for my increasing family, can be
obtained, & a greater amount of usefulness be in my power, from the
increased number of pupils, & the enlarged sphere of action—But in
relinquishing this office, let me be believed, when I assert that I
never can efface from my memory, the kindness of those by whom, I have
been surrounded & supported for so many years—The stream of time may
roll many things into oblivion, but whether it stagnate in its course,
or rush on with a cataract’s velocity, it can never bury beneath its
waves, or hurry from my heart, the recollection of all that has been
done & felt for me, by the people of my native village—
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