France -- History -- Louis XVI, 1774-1793; France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799
Some universal Federation seems inevitable: the Where is given;
clearly Paris: only the When, the How? These also productive Time
will give; is already giving. For always as the Federative work
goes on, it perfects itself, and Patriot genius adds contribution
after contribution. Thus, at Lyons, in the end of the May month,
we behold as many as fifty, or some say sixty thousand, met to
federate; and a multitude looking on, which it would be difficult
to number. From dawn to dusk! For our Lyons Guardsmen took rank,
at five in the bright dewy morning; came pouring in,
bright-gleaming, to the Quai de Rhone, to march thence to the
Federation-field; amid wavings of hats and lady-handkerchiefs;
glad shoutings of some two hundred thousand Patriot voices and
hearts; the beautiful and brave! Among whom, courting no notice,
and yet the notablest of all, what queenlike Figure is this; with
her escort of house-friends and Champagneux the Patriot Editor;
come abroad with the earliest? Radiant with enthusiasm are those
dark eyes, is that strong Minerva-face, looking dignity and
earnest joy; joyfullest she where all are joyful. It is Roland de
la Platrière’s Wife![290] Strict elderly Roland, King’s Inspector
of Manufactures here; and now likewise, by popular choice, the
strictest of our new Lyons Municipals: a man who has gained much,
if worth and faculty be gain; but above all things, has gained to
wife Phlipon the Paris Engraver’s daughter. Reader, mark that
queenlike burgher-woman: beautiful, Amazonian-graceful to the
eye; more so to the mind. Unconscious of her worth (as all worth
is), of her greatness, of her crystal clearness; genuine, the
creature of Sincerity and Nature, in an age of Artificiality,
Pollution and Cant; there, in her still completeness, in her
still invincibility, _she_, if thou knew it, is the noblest of
all living Frenchwomen,—and will be seen, one day. O blessed
rather while unseen, even of herself! For the present she gazes,
nothing doubting, into this grand theatricality; and thinks her
young dreams are to be fulfilled.
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