Memoir of Roger Williams, the Founder of the State of Rhode-IslandKnowles, James D. (James Davis)
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Memoir of Roger Williams, the Founder of the State of Rhode-Island
Knowles, James D. (James Davis)
Rhode Island -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775; Williams, Roger, 1604?-1683
“First, the grant of as large accommodations as any English in
New-England had. This the sachems always promised me, and they had
cause, for I was as a right hand unto them, to my great cost and
travail. Hence I was sure of the Toceheunguanit meadows, and what
could with any show of reason have been desired; but some, (that
never did this town nor colony good, and, it is feared, never will,)
cried out, when Roger Williams had laid himself down as a stone in
the dust, for after-comers to step on in town and colony, ‘Who is
Roger Williams? We know the Indians and the sachems as well as he.
We will trust Roger Williams no longer. We will have our bounds
confirmed us under the sachems’ hands before us.’
“2. Hence arose, to my soul cutting and grief, the second sort of
bounds, viz. the bounds set under the hands of those great sachems
Canonicus and Miantinomo, and were set so short (as to Mashapaug and
Pawtucket, and at that time,) because they would not intrench upon
the Indians inhabiting round about us, for the prevention of strife
between us.
“The third sort of bounds were of favor and grace, invented, as I
think, and prosecuted by that noble spirit, now with God, Chad
Brown. Presuming upon the sachems’ grant to me, they exceeded the
letter of the sachems’ deed, so far as reasonably they judged, and
this with promise of satisfaction to any native who should
reasonably desire it. In this third sort of bounds, lay this piece
of meadow hard by Captain Fenner’s ground, which, with two hogs,
William Wickenden gave to W. Field for a small beast, &c.
“Beside these three sort of bounds, there arose a fourth, like the
fourth beast in Daniel, exceeding dreadful and terrible, unto which
the Spirit of God gave no name nor bounds, nor can we in the first
rise of ours, only boundless bounds, or a monstrous beast, above all
other beasts or monsters. Now, as from this fourth wild beast in
Daniel, in the greater world, have arisen all the storms and
tempests, factions and divisions, in our little world amongst us,
and what the tearing consequences yet will be, is only known to the
Most Holy and Only Wise.
“You conclude with your innocence and patience under my clamorous
tongue, but I pray you not to forget that there are two basins.
David had one, Pilate another. David washed his hands in innocence,
and so did Pilate, and so do all parties, all the world over. As to
innocence, my former paper saith something. As to patience, how can
you say you are patient under my clamorous tongue, when that very
speech is most impatient and unchristian? My clamor and crying shall
be to God and men (I hope without revenge or wrath) but for a little
ease, and that yourselves, and they that scorn and hate me most,
may, if the Eternal please, find cooling in that hot, eternal day
that is near approaching. This shall be the continual clamor or cry
of
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