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Hope Leslie. Catharine Maria Sedgwick
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Автор произведения Catharine Maria Sedgwick
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Catharine Maria Sedgwick
Hope Leslie
Early Times in the Massachusetts (Historical Romance Novel)
e-artnow, 2020
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EAN: 4064066386894
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Here stood the Indian chieftain, rejoicing in his glory!
How deep the shade of sadness that rests upon his story.
For the white man came with power – like brethren they met.
But the Indian fires went out, and the Indian sun has set!
And the chieftain has departed – gone is his hunting ground,
And the twanging of his bowstring is a forgotten sound.
Where dwelleth yesterday? and where is Echo’s cell?
Where has the rainbow vanished? – there does the Indian dwell.
PREFACE
The following volumes are not offered to the public as being in any degree an historical narrative, or a relation of real events. Real characters and real events are, however, alluded to; and this course, if not strictly necessary, was found very convenient in the execution of the author’s design, which was to illustrate not the history, but the character of the times.
The antiquarian reader will perceive that some liberties have been taken with the received accounts of Sir Philip (or Sir Christopher) Gardiner; and a slight variation has been allowed in the chronology of the Pequod war.
The first settlers of New England were not illiterate, but learned and industrious men. They seem to have understood the importance of their station. The Massachusetts colony, and some of the other establishments sparsely scattered on the coast, were illuminated spots, clear and bright lights, set on the borders of a dark and turbulent wilderness. Those who have not paid much attention to the history or character of these early settlements, if they choose to turn their attention to this interesting subject, will be surprised to find how clear, copious, and authentic are the accounts which our ancestors left behind them. The only merit claimed by the present writer is that of a patient investigation of all the materials that could be obtained. A full delineation of these times was not even attempted; but the main solicitude has been to exclude every thing decidedly inconsistent with them.
The Indians of North America are, perhaps, the only race of men of whom it may be said, that though conquered, they were never enslaved. They could not submit, and live. When made captives, they courted death, and exulted in torture. These traits of their character will be viewed by an impartial observer, in a light very different from that in which they were regarded by our ancestors. In our histories, it was perhaps natural that they should be represented as “surly dogs,” who preferred to die rather than live, from no other motives than a stupid or malignant obstinacy. Their own historians or poets, if they had such, would as naturally, and with more justice, have extolled their high-souled courage and patriotism.
The writer is aware that it may be thought that the character of Magawisca has no prototype among the aborigines of this country. Without citing Pocohontas, or any other individual, as authority, it may be sufficient to remark, that in such delineations, we are confined not to the actual, but the possible.
The liberal philanthropist will not be offended by a representation which supposes that the elements of virtue and intellect are not withheld from any branch of the human family; and the enlightened and accurate observer of human nature, will admit that the difference of character among the various races of the earth, arises mainly from difference of condition.
These volumes are so far from being intended as a substitute for genuine history, that the ambition of the writer would be fully gratified if, by this work, any of our young countrymen should be stimulated to investigate the early history of their native land.
CHAPTER 1
“Virtue may be assail’d, but never hurt,
Surpris’d by unjust force, but not enthrall’d;
Yea, even that which mischief meant most