was unable to criticise.
She could only bow. It is the most striking evidence of the majesty of the action.
There is one picture which stands out in bright relief in this event.
On that mountain side of the Adirondack
, up among the snows, there is a plain cottage--“plain living and high thinking,” as Wordsworth
Grouped there are a family of girls and boys, the oldest hardly over twenty; sitting supreme, the majestic spirit of a man just entering age,--life, one purpose.
Other men breed their sons for ambition, avarice, trade; he breeds his for martyrdom, and they accept serenely their places.
Hardly a book under that roof but the Bible
No sound so familiar as prayer.
He takes them in his right hand and in his left, and goes down to the land of bondage.
Like the old Puritans of two hundred years ago, the muskets are on one side and the pikes upon the other; but the morning prayer goes up from the domestic altar as it rose from the lips of Brewster
, and no morsel is ever tasted without that same grace which was made at Plymouth
; and at last he flings himself against the gigantic system which trembles under his single arm.
You measure the strength of a blow by the force of the rebound.
Men thought Virginia
a Commonwealth; he reveals it a worse than Austrian
Neighbors dare not speak to each other: no man can travel on the highway without a passport; the telegraph wires are sealed, except with a permit; the State
shakes beneath the tramp of cannon and armed men. What does she fear?
Conscience! The Apostle has come to torment her, and he finds the weakest spot herself.
She dares not trust the usual forms of justice.
Arraigned in what she calls her court is a wounded man, on a pallet, unable to stand.
The civilized world stands aghast.