body, in the possession of a power which every charter in the world
could not confer upon you, and which all the tyranny or injustice of
the world could not withstand.
I intended, however, to speak rather of the pleasure to be derived,
by even the humblest, in the pursuit of knowledge, than of the power
with which knowledge in the masses is invariably accompanied. For it
is surely of greater importance that men should receive accessions
to their own happiness, than to the influence which they exert over
other men. There is none of the intellectual, and none of the moral
faculties, the exercise of which does not lead to enjoyment; nay,
it is chiefly in the active employment of these that all enjoyment
consists; and hence it is that happiness bears so little reference
to station. It is a truth which has been often told, but very little
heeded or little calculated upon, that though one nobleman may be
happier than another, and one laborer happier than another, yet it
cannot be at all premised of their respective orders, that the one is
in any degree happier than the other. Simple as the fact may seem,
if universally recognized, it would save a great deal of useless
discontent, and a great deal of envy. Will my humbler readers permit
me at once to illustrate this subject, and to introduce the chapters
which follow, by a piece of simple narrative? I wish to show them
how possible it is to enjoy much happiness in very mean employments.
Cowper tells us that labor, though the primal curse, "has been
softened into mercy;" and I think that, even had he not done so, I
would have found out the fact for myself.
It was twenty years, last February, since I set out a little
before sunrise to make my first acquaintance with a life of labor
and restraint, and I have rarely had a heavier heart than on that
morning. I was but a slim, loose-jointed boy at the time--fond of
the pretty intangibilities of romance, and of dreaming when broad
awake; and, woeful change! I was now going to work at what Burns
has instanced in his "Twa Dogs" as one of the most disagreeable of
all employments--to work in a quarry. Bating the passing uneasiness
occasioned by a few gloomy anticipations, the portion of my life
which had already gone by had been happy beyond the common lot. I had
been a wanderer among rocks and woods--a reader of curious books when
I could get them--a gleaner of old traditionary stories; and now I
was going to exchange all my day-dreams, and all my amusements, for
the kind of life in which men toil every day that they may be enabled
to eat, and eat every day that they may be enabled to toil!
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