Early in the year 1804, Heber sustained one of the heaviest calamities
which men can experience on this side of the grave--the loss of a
father; which he bore with that deep but meek sorrow which a youth full
of religious hope and untiring resignation to the will of Providence
might be naturally expected to feel. In the autumn of the same year he
was elected a fellow of All Souls; shortly after which his academical
career terminated, and he exchanged the mimic world of the university
for that far more arduous scene where many an academical star has grown
dim, though Heber, with the happy fortune which usually attends the
virtuous, continued even in the great theatre of the world to command
the approval and admiration of mankind.
About the middle of the year 1805, he accompanied his early friend,
Mr. John Thornton, whose virtues would appear to have been akin to his
own, on a tour through the north of Europe. They proceeded by sea
to Gottenburg in Sweden, where they experienced the effect of that
strangeness and novelty, which is felt once by all persons who travel
in a foreign country, but which can never, by any possibility, visit
the mind a second time. Here they purchased a carriage, and proceeded
through the wildest and most sublime scenery, interspersed with meadows
and corn-fields, on a tour among the mountains of Norway. At intervals,
dispersed over craggy, desolate heaths, immense numbers of cairns and
Runic columns were discovered,--which, with pine forests of sombre hue,
large bays of the sea nearly land-locked, and appearing like so many
lakes; cascades, rocks, cloud-capped mountains,--produced a series
of impressions upon the mind, characterized by so high a degree of
solemn grandeur, that even the vast solitudes of the Brenner Alps or
Wetterhorn could scarcely inspire a deeper sense of sublimity. Amid
those wild landscapes the natives amused themselves with wolf-hunting
on sledges, during the winter; but their ferocious game sometimes come
out in such multitudes from the woods, that even the most skilled
huntsmen were in danger.
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