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Becoming America - An Exploration of American Literature from Precolonial to Post-Revolution, 2018a

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BECOMING AMERICA<br />

REVOLUTIONARY AND EARLY NATIONAL PERIOD LITERATURE<br />

going. They guessed aright, “To see your mother.” “Yes,” said he, “she is ninetytwo,<br />

but has good eye-sight still, they say. I’ve not seen her these forty years, and I<br />

thought I could not die in peace without.” I should have liked his picture painted as<br />

a companion piece <strong>to</strong> that <strong>of</strong> a boisterous little boy, whom I saw attempt <strong>to</strong> declaim<br />

at a school exhibition.<br />

O that those lips had language! Life has passed<br />

With me but roughly since I heard thee last. [William Cowper]<br />

He got but very little way before sudden tears shamed him <strong>from</strong> the stage.<br />

Some gleams <strong>of</strong> the same expression which shone down upon his infancy,<br />

angelically pure and benign, visit man again with hopes <strong>of</strong> pure love, <strong>of</strong> a holy<br />

marriage. Or, if not before, in the eyes <strong>of</strong> the mother <strong>of</strong> his child they again are<br />

seen, and dim fancies pass before his mind, that woman may not have been born<br />

for him alone, but have come <strong>from</strong> heaven, a commissioned soul, a messenger <strong>of</strong><br />

truth and love.<br />

In gleams, in dim fancies, this thought visits the mind <strong>of</strong> common men. It is<br />

soon obscured by the mists <strong>of</strong> sensuality, the dust <strong>of</strong> routine, and he thinks it was<br />

only some meteor or ignis fatuus that shone. But, as a Rosicrucian lamp, it burns<br />

unwearied, though condemned <strong>to</strong> the solitude <strong>of</strong> <strong>to</strong>mbs. <strong>An</strong>d, <strong>to</strong> its permanent life,<br />

as <strong>to</strong> every truth, each age has, in some form, borne witness. For the truths, which<br />

visit the minds <strong>of</strong> careless men only in tful gleams, shine with radiant clearness<br />

in<strong>to</strong> those <strong>of</strong> the poet, the priest, and the artist.<br />

Whatever may have been the domestic manners <strong>of</strong> the ancient nations, the<br />

idea <strong>of</strong> woman was nobly manifested in their mythologies and poems, where she<br />

appeared as Sita in the Ramayana , a form <strong>of</strong> tender purity, in the Egyptian Isis , <strong>of</strong><br />

divine wisdom never yet surpassed. In Egypt, <strong>to</strong>o, the Sphynx , walking the earth with<br />

lion tread, looked out upon its marvels in the calm, inscrutable beauty <strong>of</strong> a virgin’s<br />

face, and the Greek could only add wings <strong>to</strong> the great emblem. In Greece, Ceres and<br />

Proserpine , signicantly termed “the goddesses,” were seen seated, side by side.<br />

They needed not <strong>to</strong> rise for any worshipper or any change; they were prepared for<br />

all things, as those initiated <strong>to</strong> their mysteries knew. More obvious is the meaning<br />

<strong>of</strong> those three forms, the Diana , Minerva , and Vesta . Unlike in the expression <strong>of</strong><br />

their beauty, but alike in this,—that each was self-sucing. Other forms were only<br />

accessories and illustrations, none the complement <strong>to</strong> one like these. <strong>An</strong>other might<br />

indeed be the companion, and the Apollo and Diana set o one another’s beauty. Of<br />

the Vesta, it is <strong>to</strong> be observed, that not only deep-eyed deep-discerning Greece, but<br />

ruder Rome, who represents the only form <strong>of</strong> good man (the always busy warrior)<br />

that could be indierent <strong>to</strong> woman, conded the permanence <strong>of</strong> its glory <strong>to</strong> a tutelary<br />

goddess, and her wisest legisla<strong>to</strong>r spoke <strong>of</strong> Meditation as a nymph.<br />

In Sparta, thought, in this respect as all others, was expressed in the characters<br />

<strong>of</strong> real life, and the women <strong>of</strong> Sparta were as much Spartans as the men. The<br />

Ci<strong>to</strong>yen, Ci<strong>to</strong>yenne, <strong>of</strong> France, was here actualized. Was not the calm equality they<br />

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