The Life of Benjamin Franklin: With Many Choice Anecdotes and admirable sayings of this great man never before published by any of his biographersWeems, M. L. (Mason Locke)
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The Life of Benjamin Franklin: With Many Choice Anecdotes and admirable sayings of this great man never before published by any of his biographers
Weems, M. L. (Mason Locke)
Franklin, Benjamin, 1706-1790; Statesmen -- United States -- Biography
But I cannot let fall the curtain on this curious chapter, without
once more feasting my eyes on Ben, as, with a little basket on his
arm, he trudged along the streets of Boston crying his poetry.
Who that saw the youthful David coming up fresh from his father's
sheep cots, with his locks wet with the dews of the morning, and his
cheeks ruddy as the opening rose-buds, would have dreamed that this
was he who should one day, single handed, meet the giant Goliah, in
the war-darkened valley of Elah, and wipe off reproach from Israel. In
like manner, who that saw this "_curly headed child_," at the tender
age of thirteen, selling his "_blind men's ditties_," among the
wonder-struck Jonathans and Jemimas of Boston, would have thought that
this was he, who, single handed, was to meet the British ministry at
the bar of their own house of Commons, and by the solar blaze of his
wisdom, utterly disperse all their dark designs against their
countrymen, thus gaining for himself a name lasting as time, and dear
to liberty as the name of Washington.
O you time-wasting, brain-starving young men, who can never be at ease
unless you have a cigar or a plug of tobacco in your mouths, go on
with your puffing and champing--go on with your filthy smoking, and
your still more filthy spitting, keeping the cleanly house-wives in
constant terror for their nicely waxed floors, and their shining
carpets--go on I say; but remember it was not in this way that our
little Ben became the GREAT DR. FRANKLIN.
CHAPTER VIII.
'Tis the character of a great mind never to despair. Though glory may
not be gained in one way, it may in another. As a river, if it meet a
mountain in its course, does not halt and poison all the country by
stagnation, but rolls its gathering forces around the obstacle, urging
its precious tides and treasures through distant lands. So it was with
the restless genius of young Franklin. Finding that nature had never
cut him out for a poet, he determined to take revenge on her by making
himself a good prose writer. As it is in this way that his pen has
conferred great obligations on the world, it must be gratifying to
learn by what means, humbly circumstanced as he was, he acquired that
perspicuity and ease so remarkable in his writings. This information
must be peculiarly acceptable to such youth as are apt to despair of
becoming good writers, because they have never been taught the
languages. Ben's example will soon convince them that Latin and Greek
are not necessary to make English scholars. Let them but commence with
_his_ passion for knowledge; with _his_ firm persuasion, that wisdom
is the glory and happiness of man, and the work is more than half
done.
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