the uncommercial traveller-第4章
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picture of Moelfra or Llanallgo church; a spot now sacred to me?
Another widow writes:
I have received your letter this morning; and do thank you most
kindly for the interest you have taken about my dear husband; as
well for the sentiments yours contains; evincing the spirit of a
Christian who can sympathise with those who; like myself; are
broken down with grief。
May God bless and sustain you; and all in connection with you; in
this great trial。 Time may roll on and bear all its sons away; but
your name as a disinterested person will stand in history; and; as
successive years pass; many a widow will think of your noble
conduct; and the tears of gratitude flow down many a cheek; the
tribute of a thankful heart; when other things are forgotten for
ever。
A father writes:
I am at a loss to find words to sufficiently express my gratitude
to you for your kindness to my son Richard upon the melancholy
occasion of his visit to his dear brother's body; and also for your
ready attention in pronouncing our beautiful burial service over my
poor unfortunate son's remains。 God grant that your prayers over
him may reach the Mercy Seat; and that his soul may be received
(through Christ's intercession) into heaven!
His dear mother begs me to convey to you her heartfelt thanks。
Those who were received at the clergyman's house; write thus; after
leaving it:
DEAR AND NEVER…TO…BE…FORGOTTEN FRIENDS。 I arrived here yesterday
morning without accident; and am about to proceed to my home by
railway。
I am overpowered when I think of you and your hospitable home。 No
words could speak language suited to my heart。 I refrain。 God
reward you with the same measure you have meted with!
I enumerate no names; but embrace you all。
MY BELOVED FRIENDS。 This is the first day that I have been able to
leave my bedroom since I returned; which will explain the reason of
my not writing sooner。
If I could only have had my last melancholy hope realised in
recovering the body of my beloved and lamented son; I should have
returned home somewhat comforted; and I think I could then have
been comparatively resigned。
I fear now there is but little prospect; and I mourn as one without
hope。
The only consolation to my distressed mind is in having been so
feelingly allowed by you to leave the matter in your hands; by whom
I well know that everything will be done that can be; according to
arrangements made before I left the scene of the awful catastrophe;
both as to the identification of my dear son; and also his
interment。
I feel most anxious to hear whether anything fresh has transpired
since I left you; will you add another to the many deep obligations
I am under to you by writing to me? And should the body of my dear
and unfortunate son be identified; let me hear from you
immediately; and I will come again。
Words cannot express the gratitude I feel I owe to you all for your
benevolent aid; your kindness; and your sympathy。
MY DEARLY BELOVED FRIENDS。 I arrived in safety at my house
yesterday; and a night's rest has restored and tranquillised me。 I
must again repeat; that language has no words by which I can
express my sense of obligation to you。 You are enshrined in my
heart of hearts。
I have seen him! and can now realise my misfortune more than I have
hitherto been able to do。 Oh; the bitterness of the cup I drink!
But I bow submissive。 God MUST have done right。 I do not want to
feel less; but to acquiesce more simply。
There were some Jewish passengers on board the Royal Charter; and
the gratitude of the Jewish people is feelingly expressed in the
following letter bearing date from 'the office of the Chief Rabbi:'
REVEREND SIR。 I cannot refrain from expressing to you my heartfelt
thanks on behalf of those of my flock whose relatives have
unfortunately been among those who perished at the late wreck of
the Royal Charter。 You have; indeed; like Boaz; 'not left off your
kindness to the living and the dead。'
You have not alone acted kindly towards the living by receiving
them hospitably at your house; and energetically assisting them in
their mournful duty; but also towards the dead; by exerting
yourself to have our co…religionists buried in our ground; and
according to our rites。 May our heavenly Father reward you for
your acts of humanity and true philanthropy!
The 'Old Hebrew congregation of Liverpool' thus express themselves
through their secretary:
REVEREND SIR。 The wardens of this congregation have learned with
great pleasure that; in addition to those indefatigable exertions;
at the scene of the late disaster to the Royal Charter; which have
received universal recognition; you have very benevolently employed
your valuable efforts to assist such members of our faith as have
sought the bodies of lost friends to give them burial in our
consecrated grounds; with the observances and rites prescribed by
the ordinances of our religion。
The wardens desire me to take the earliest available opportunity to
offer to you; on behalf of our community; the expression of their
warm acknowledgments and grateful thanks; and their sincere wishes
for your continued welfare and prosperity。
A Jewish gentleman writes:
REVEREND AND DEAR SIR。 I take the opportunity of thanking you
right earnestly for the promptness you displayed in answering my
note with full particulars concerning my much lamented brother; and
I also herein beg to express my sincere regard for the willingness
you displayed and for the facility you afforded for getting the
remains of my poor brother exhumed。 It has been to us a most
sorrowful and painful event; but when we meet with such friends as
yourself; it in a measure; somehow or other; abates that mental
anguish; and makes the suffering so much easier to be borne。
Considering the circumstances connected with my poor brother's
fate; it does; indeed; appear a hard one。 He had been away in all
seven years; he returned four years ago to see his family。 He was
then engaged to a very amiable young lady。 He had been very
successful abroad; and was now returning to fulfil his sacred vow;
he brought all his property with him in gold uninsured。 We heard
from him when the ship stopped at Queenstown; when he was in the
highest of hope; and in a few short hours afterwards all was washed
away。
Mournful in the deepest degree; but too sacred for quotation here;
were the numerous references to those miniatures of women worn
round the necks of rough men (and found there after death); those
locks of hair; those scraps of letters; those many many slight
memorials of hidden tenderness。 One man cast up by the sea bore
about him; printed on a perforated lace card; the following
singular (and unavailing) charm:
A BLESSING。
May the blessing of God await thee。 May the sun of glory shine
around thy bed; and may the gates of plenty; honour; and happiness
be ever open to thee。 May no sorrow distress thy days; may no
grief disturb thy nights。 May the pillow of peace kiss thy cheek;
and the pleasures of imagination attend thy dreams; and when length
of years makes thee tired of earthly joys; and the curtain of death
gently closes around thy last sleep of human existence; may the
Angel of God attend thy bed; and take care that the expiring lamp
of life shall not receive one rude blast to hasten on its
extinction。
A sailor had these devices on his right arm。 'Our Saviour on the
Cross; the forehead of the Crucifix and the vesture stained red; on
the lower part of the arm; a man and woman; on one side of the
Cross; the appearance of a half moon; with a face; on the other
side; the sun; on the top of the Cross; the letters I。H。S。; on the
left arm; a man and woman dancing; with an effort to delineate the
f