Scotland -- History -- War of Independence, 1285-1371 -- Fiction
She blushed as she spoke; and fearful of having too daringly objected,
looked down as she awaited his answer. The hermit observed her
attentively; and, with a benign smile, replied, "Earth and heaven are
the work of the Creator. He careth alike for angel and for man; and
therefore nothing that he has made is too mean to be the object of his
salvation. The word is comprehensive; in one sense it may signify our
redemption from sin and death by the coming of the Lord of Life into
this world; and in another, it intimates the different means b which
Providence decrees the ultimate happiness of men. Happiness can only
be found in virtue; virtue cannot exit without liberty; and the seat of
liberty is good laws! Hence when Scotland is again made free, the
bonds of the tyrant who corrupts her principles with temptations, or
compels her to iniquity by threats, are broken. Again the honest
peasant may cultivate his lands in security, the liberal hand feed the
hungry, and industry spread smiling plenty through all ranks; every man
to whom his Maker hath given talents, let them be one or five, may
apply them to their use; and, by eating the bread of peaceful labor,
rear families to virtuous action and the worship of God. The nobles,
meanwhile, looking alone to the legislation of Heaven and to the laws
of Scotland, which alike demand justice and mercy from all, will live
the fathers of their country, teaching her brave sons that the only
homage which does not debase a man, is that which he pays to virtue and
to God.
"This it is to be free; this it is to be virtuous; this it is to be
happy; this it is to live the life of righteousness, and to die in the
hope of immortal glory. Say then, dear daughter, if, in praying for
the liberty of Scotland, I said too much in calling it her salvation?"
"Forgive me, father," cried Helen, overcome with shame at having
questioned him.
"Forgive you what?" returned he. "I love the holy zeal which is
jealous of allowing objects, dear even to your wishes, to encroach on
the sanctuary of heaven. Be ever thus, meek child of the church, and
no human idol will be able to usurp that part of your virgin heart
which belongs to God."
Helen blushed.
"My heart, reverend father," returned she, "has but one wish--the
liberty of Scotland; and, with that, the safety of my father and his
brave deliverers."
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