The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 87, January, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and PoliticsVarious
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 87, January, 1865: A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics
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And side by side, with no unequal step, the great charities have
attended the great conflict. Out of the strong has come forth sweetness.
From the helmeted brow of War has sprung a fairer than Minerva,
panoplied not for battle, but for the tenderest ministrations of Peace.
Wherever the red hand of War has been raised to strike, there the white
hand of Pity has been stretched forth to solace. Wherever else there may
have been division, here there has been no division. Love, the essence
of Christianity, self-sacrifice, the life of God, have forgotten their
names, have left the beaten ways, have embodied themselves in
institutions, and lifted the whole nation to the heights of a divine
beneficence. Old and young, rich and poor, bond and free, have joined in
offering an offering to the Lord in the persons of his wounded brethren.
The woman that was tender and very delicate has brought her finest
handiwork; the slave, whose just unmanacled hands were hardly yet deft
enough to fashion a freedman's device, has proffered his painful hoards;
the criminal in his cell has felt the mysterious brotherhood stirring in
his heart, and has pressed his skill and cunning into the service of his
countrymen. Hands trembling with age have steadied themselves to new
effort; little fingers that had hardly learned their uses have bent with
unwonted patience to the novelty of tasks. The fashion and elegance of
great cities, the thrift and industry of rural villages, have combined
to relieve the suffering and comfort the sorrowful. Science has wrought
her mysteries, art has spread her beauties, and learning and eloquence
and poetry have lavished their free-will offerings. The ancient blood of
Massachusetts and the youthful vigor of California have throbbed high
with one desire to give deserved meed to those heroic men who wear their
badge of honor in scarred brow and maimed limb. The wonders of the Old
World, the treasures of tropical seas, the boundless wealth of our own
fertile inland, all that the present has of marvellous, all that the
past has bequeathed most precious,--all has been poured into the lap of
this sweet charity, and blesseth alike him that gives and him that
takes. It is the old convocation of the Jews, when they brought the
Lord's offering to the work of the tabernacle of the congregation: "And
they came, both men and women, and brought bracelets, and ear-rings, and
rings, and tablets, all jewels of gold; and every man that offered
offered an offering of gold unto the Lord. And every man with whom was
found blue and purple and scarlet and fine linen and goats' hair and red
skins of rams and badgers' skins brought them. And all the women that
were wise-hearted did spin with their hands, and brought that which they
had spun, both of blue and of purple and of scarlet and of fine linen.
And the rulers brought onyx-stones, and stones to be set, and spice, and
oil for the light. The children of Israel brought a willing offering
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