This melancholly event took place about a quarter before three
o'clock in the afternoon--a few minutes previously to the time
ordinarily set apart for the ringing of the bell for the exercises of
Public Worship. It was just at the close of a refreshing shower of
rain, attended as is usual at this season of the year, with peals of
thunder and flashes of vivid lightening. The Electric fluid seems to
have been attracted by the spire of the Steeple, which--running up
from the centre of a four-sided roof rising in the form of a
pyramid--was rapidly conducted by means of a large quantity of iron
used for the security of the timbers, to the shingles and other
combustible materials of three of the corners of the building, almost
directly under the eave. There entirely inaccesible for some minutes
to any efforts which could be made use of for the purpose of
quenching it, and continually fed by the qualities of the matter with
which its work of desolation, with a rapidity which was truly awful
and appalling. In a space of time too brief almost to be deemed
credible by such as were not witnesses of the sublime and fearful
spectacle, the entire roof exhibited to the immense multitude
gathered around to mingle their sympathies and tender their
assistance, nothing but one mighty map of living fire--curling in
rapid and terrific volumes around the still suspended tho tottering
steeple; and smiling at every effort towards extinction, save that of
Him--that Dread and Aweful Being, by whom the flame had been
enkindled. A period of two hours had not elapsed from the
commencement of the conflagration, before the whole edifice except
the walls, was involved in one shapeless mass of smoking ruin,
presenting a scene, as desolating and repulsive to the common
citizen, as it was tearful and heart-rending to the church and
congregation. Our holy and beautiful house where our fathers praised
the Lord--to use the language of the Prophet,--was thus burned up
with fire; and all our pleasant things laid waste.
With the exception of the lamps, a venerable clock in front of the
Gallery opposite, the pulpit, the books and cushions, a part of the
windows, the Stoves, a large proportion of the pipes of a Splendid
Organ which was split open with an axe for that purpose, and some of
the plank broken from the pews--all was destroyed; and but for the
real and practical sympathy of many of our esteemed citizens in
braving dangers of no common magnitude, a like destruction had been
the fate of these also.
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