Memoir of the Life and Services of Vice-Admiral Sir Jahleel Brenton, Baronet, K.C.B.
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Memoir of the Life and Services of Vice-Admiral Sir Jahleel Brenton, Baronet, K.C.B.
Admirals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Brenton, Jahleel, Sir, 1770-1844; Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century
“The Almighty is indeed merciful to us, and tempers the wind to
our situation. You will scarcely believe, my dear Madam, that
it should be possible for me to say that for some weeks past I
have enjoyed more real tranquillity of mind than I have ever
before known. It is nevertheless absolutely true. My happiest
days were never unattended with anxiety. They were attended at
the same time with a most inadequate idea of the value of the
blessings I possessed. That none ever lost a more inestimable
treasure, all who knew her are deeply sensible. But I humbly
hope that she has shewn me how to live and how to die. I
once thought that I was leading a harmless and a blameless
life, that I had a right to the rewards of another world.
How different are my present sentiments, and how immediately
did they change in this last hour of trial. I felt and feel
so far from having fulfilled the duties of my station, that
every recollection excites remorse by shewing me cause for it.
When I thought I was living in the exercise of the fondest
affection, how much neglect was admitted, and when I try my
religious duties by the same standard, the effect is much more
humiliating and awful, but yet the effect is peace. I no longer
consider my own merit as the means of my ever rejoining my
beloved B.; but the mercy and goodness of God and the atonement
made by our blessed Redeemer. This is a foundation which
nothing can shake, and this makes me view her as only preceding
me for a short time. This consideration, my dear madam, is
not a gloomy one. It has not put me out of conceit of this
life. That would be impious and ungrateful. I shall enjoy with
thankfulness, I hope, the years which a kind Providence may
permit me to remain in this world, and endeavour to devote them
to the duties of my station, to the education and happiness of
my children; but it has taken the sting from death. I think I
shall feel no longer any solicitude on that account, and that
when called for I shall be able to go through my task with
the same serenity that my beloved wife evinced. Had she been
preparing for her journey to England, she could not have been
more calm and collected. May my last end, may all our last ends
be like hers.
“Your most dutiful and affectionate
“J. B.”
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