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The same moralizing with regard to responsibility to family--no longer cOlllll1unity··life,<br />
shows in criminals and outlaws telling the siory of their moral degradation as a "counter<br />
exemplum" for their time:<br />
My father in his winding sheet, my mother she does appear,<br />
The girl I love sitting by her side a-wiping off her tears,<br />
For broken-heaned they all died but now too late I find,<br />
For God had seen my cruelty for the girl I left behind. l<br />
The "missionary zeal" of Protestant evangelism over Newfoundland, which Peacok sees<br />
renected in song, does not even spare innocent lovers:<br />
This poor girl she died heart-broken,<br />
And the sailor fell from his work at sea,<br />
And for their sins they will have to answer<br />
Before their Maker on the Judgment Day.2<br />
As well as their expressive fonn, the concerns voiced by lyrical songs reneet the new<br />
concentration of affection on family. Parents in broadsides mostly appeared to the effect of<br />
murdering their daughter's lover and sequesrrating her without scruple. In later pieces.<br />
these invetemte and undefeatable villains amazingly tum to weakened and pitiful creatures<br />
pining away in the absence of their "only" soldier boy or "lovely" daughter:<br />
'Twas early the next morning as brilliant rose the sun,<br />
A man brought home the body of poor young Harry Dunn,<br />
And wher, his mother saw him she fell down on the ground,<br />
For it was the boy she loved so dear, her soul was heavenward bound.<br />
As for his dear old father, he lingered for a while,<br />
But ever since hereafter was never known to smile,<br />
In less Ihan six weeks after they buried the poor old man,<br />
And now you can see the deathly curse on the woods of Michigan.:!<br />
He put her into the sleigh again and with her he drove home<br />
Umilthey reached her father's cot; oh how these parents mourned!<br />
They mourned for the loss of their only child, young Charlie wept over his doom,<br />
And alas, he died with a broken hean and they slumbered in one tomb. 4<br />
The clash between the old allegiance to community (or nation) and family affection is<br />
made nowhere more explicit than by this martyr of the revolution of sentiment:<br />
IPeacock. Songs 2: 450, SI. 6.<br />
2Pcacock. Songs 3: 721, st. 14.<br />
3 Peacock, Songs 3: 764. $1. 8-9.<br />
4Peacock. Songs 3: 736, SI. 11.