The Poems of Philip Freneau, Poet of the American Revolution. Volume 1 (of 3) — John Shaqi
The Poems of Philip Freneau, Poet of the American Revolution. Volume 1 (of 3)Freneau, Philip Morin
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The Poems of Philip Freneau, Poet of the American Revolution. Volume 1 (of 3)
Freneau, Philip Morin
American poetry
"I must now conclude this scrawl, with telling you, that I am
receiving on board my vessel a small cargo of lumber, at a place
called Yamacraw, a little above Savanna. The weather is extremely
warm, I am tired of my letter, and must, of course, conclude. I do
not know whether you ever mean to make a voyage to sea--if you
should, thrice welcome shall you be to such accommodations as my
little embarkation affords. Poets and philosophers, shall ever
travel with me at a cheap rate indeed! Not only because they are
not generally men of this world, but because, even supposing the
barque that bears them, should make an external exit to the bottom
of the ocean, the busy world, as things go, will regret the loss of
most of them very little, perhaps not at all.
Your's, &c., P. FRENEAU."
On the 24th of April, 1789, when Washington arrived in New York to enter
upon the duties of the presidency, in the fleet that accompanied him
from Elizabethtown Point was the schooner _Columbia_, Capt. Freneau,
eight days from Charleston. In June the _Columbia_ again entered New
York Harbor, and on December 28th she was at Sunbury, Georgia. On
February 12th, 1790, Freneau arrived in New York, passenger from
Middletown Point in the brig _Betsy_, Capt. Motley, to become editor of
Child and Swaine's _New York Daily Advertiser_. For several months
negotiations had been pending. Every appearance of the poet in New York
for a year past had been marked by a small budget of poems in the
_Advertiser_ from the pen of "Capt. Freneau," but it was not until
February, 1790, that he was induced to leave his beloved _Columbia_ and
settle down to a life upon shore. The poem "Neversink," written some
months later, is his valedictory to the ocean.
"Proud heights: with pain so often seen
(With joy beheld once more)
On your firm base I take my stand,
Tenacious of the shore:
Let those who pant for wealth or fame
Pursue the watery road;--
Soft sleep and ease, blest days and nights,
And health, attend these favoring heights,
Retirement's blest abode."
The poem "Constantia" may record the poet's reasons for leaving the
ocean, for on the 19th of May, 1790, there appeared in Peter Freneau's
Charleston paper, the _City Gazette_, _or the Daily Advertiser_, the
following:
"_Married_, on the fifteenth of April, at Middletown Point, East
New Jersey, Capt. Philip Freneau to Miss Eleanor Forman, daughter
of Mr. Samuel Forman, of that place."
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