The Life Of Thomas Paine, Vol. 2. (of 2): With A History of His Literary, Political and Religious Career in America France, and EnglandConway, Moncure Daniel
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The Life Of Thomas Paine, Vol. 2. (of 2): With A History of His Literary, Political and Religious Career in America France, and England
Conway, Moncure Daniel
Paine, Thomas, 1737-1809
The grand people of America were not there, the clergy were not there;
but beside the negroes stood the Quaker preacher and the French Catholic
woman. Madame Bonneville placed her son Benjamin--afterwards General in
the United States army--at one end of the grave, and standing herself at
the other end, cried, as the earth fell on the coffin: "Oh, Mr. Paine,
my son stands here as testimony of the gratitude of America, and I for
France!"
No sooner was Paine dead than the ghoul sat gloating upon him. I found
in the Rush papers a letter from Cheetham (July 31st) to Benjamin Rush:
"Since Mr. Paine's arrival in this city from Washington, when on his way
you very properly avoided him, his life, keeping the lowest company,
has been an uninterrupted scene of filth, vulgarity, and drunkenness. As
to the reports, that on his deathbed he had something like compunctious
visitings of conscience with regard to his deistical writings and
opinions, they are altogether groundless. He resisted very angrily, and
with a sort of triumphant and obstinate pride, all attempts to draw him
from those doctrines. Much as you must have seen in the course of your
professional practice of everything that is offensive in the poorest
and most depraved of the species, perhaps you have met with nothing
excelling the miserable condition of Mr. Paine. He had scarcely any
visitants. It may indeed be said that he was totally neglected and
forgotten. Even Mrs. Bournville (sic) a woman, I cannot say a Lady, whom
he brought with him from Paris, the wife of a Parisian of that name,
seemed desirous of hastening his death. He died at Greenwich, in a small
room he had hired in a very obscure house. He was hurried to his grave
with hardly an attending person. An ill-natured epitaph, written on him
in 1796, when it was supposed he was dead, incorrectly describes the
latter end of his life. He
"Blasphemes the Almighty, lives in filth like a hog,
Is abandoned in death and interr'd like a dog."
The object of this letter was to obtain from Rush, for publication, some
abuse of Paine; but the answer honored Paine, save for his heresy, and
is quoted by freethinkers as a tribute.
Within a year the grave opened for Cheetham also, and he sank into it
branded by the law as the slanderer of a woman's honor, and scourged by
the community as a traitor in public life.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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