The Taylor-Trotwood Magazine, Vol. IV, No. 6, March 1907Various
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The Taylor-Trotwood Magazine, Vol. IV, No. 6, March 1907
Various
American literature -- 20th century -- Periodicals; Southern States -- Periodicals
Peace found young Andrew bereft of mother, brothers and worldly
inheritance, but with a vigorous constitution, a chivalrous sense
of moral duty and a deep, abiding love for his country, he set out
resolutely upon an unexampled career, the chief characteristic of which
in earlier years was reckless daring, in which he was unconsciously
laying the foundations for that intrepid adherence to right principle
that later set him apart and above his fellows. Of uncommon mental
endowment, he easily acquired such education as was then obtainable and
adopted the profession of law, and when but twenty-one years of age
he fell in with the adventurous spirit of the times on the frontier
and made his way with the pioneers into the Southwest Territory. After
lingering in the Watauga settlements a time, he followed the trail still
farther into the wilderness until he reached the beautiful basin of the
Cumberland, where he took up his final abode.
There, from the first, he took his place easily and naturally as a leader
of men and began to work out that great destiny which will link his name
indissolubly with liberty and free government as long as men love to be
free, the symbol of the soundest and strongest fundamental principle in
government ever conceived by man.
Measured by the moral standards now obtaining, many of his acts and
habits in those earlier years cannot be justified, although there is
little to indicate that they were held to be reprehensible then. His
chief characteristic was towering and intolerant mastery of men, his
greatest foible was his love for a race-horse, and he left nothing
further to be done in following both bents, and yet he was actuated
in everything by the highest conception of honor and principle, and
imparted dignity and the virtue of his own indomitable character to every
transaction in which he engaged.
The annals of men do not afford, and fiction has never conceived, an
instance of more sublime devotion to womanhood than Andrew Jackson held
for his wife. He loved her with an intensity of tenderness that was the
exact antithesis of that fierce and stormy love of adventure and aptitude
for arms that possessed him; and if nothing else were known of him but
this, it would enshrine his name forever. She could not have been less
than a charming, loving woman to have deserved the devotion of such a
man and held it to the end, and she sleeps now by his side under a slab
inscribed with a tribute by his hand that for entreating tenderness of
sweet affection is scarcely paralleled:
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