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Notes of hospital life from November, 1861, to August, 1863

Potter, Alonzo, 1800-1865. writer of added text · 1864 · Scanned text · Free in the US

47,952 words · about 3 h 21 min to read

Period artwork: Interior of the Bodleian Library, 1845
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Author
Potter, Alonzo, 1800-1865. writer of added text
Language
English
Published
1864
Length
47,952 words · about 3 h 21 min
Sections
3 reader sections
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Scanned text, read from page scans by OCR; may contain errors
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Public domain in the United States

 

Contents (3)
  1. Contents about 1 min
  2. Introduction about 3 min
  3. Preface about 3 h 18 min

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Contents

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Dedication, v

Introduction by Bishop Potter, . . . . vii

Introduction

These " Notes " need no introduction. They were jotted down, from day to day, as a private journal, and are printed only at the instance of friends. The undersigned greatly mistakes if they are not welcomed as an accession to our literature. On every page they betray a large and elegant culture, and what is better, they manifest a profound sympathy in all that is human, and a keen insight into nature and into man's heart. Felicities of thought and expression abound, vivid pictures of incidents and life-like sketches of character. They are full of spirit, of wisdom, and of right feeling.

They rise, too, to the level of a great subject. In the conflict which convulses our land, how many souls are stirred — how many hearts made to burn ! We cannot envy him or her who can look on such a scene — on the principles involved,

(vii)

Vlll INTRODUCTION.

and the interests at stake, and yet not feel kindled to a higher life. We can regard but with compassion those who see in this war only blunders to be criticised, absurdities to be ridiculed, crimes to be gloated over, or life and property to be deplored.

If, in the liberty and peace of those who live in this land, and of the millions who are to come after, there be anything precious ; if there is anything sacred and venerable in the unity of a great people and in the sovereignty with which they have been charged by solemn compact; if there is any claim upon us as men and as Christians, in behalf of a race that has suffered long and sorely at our hands, and that now, for the first time, seems to behold the light of hope, then is there that at stake which should move every one to sympathy and to help.

Our hearts must bleed as we gaze on the vast suffering; but "we buy our blessings at a price." Hitherto it has been our great danger that we have had little save sunshine. Prosperity, great and uninterrupted, is perilous for nations as well as individuals. It is amidst thunder-clouds, and storms, that the oak gets strength and deep root ; it is while battling in tempestuous seas that

INTRODUCTION. IX

the vessel proves and at the same time confirms her capacity. So in this gigantic strife, powers will be elicited, and a trust in God and in grand principles developed, which will be, we trust, our fortress and our high tower hereafter.

It is one of the merits of this writer that, with a heart alive to the wants and wretchedness of the sick and wounded, she joins discernment of the mighty questions involved. She sees, with exquisite relish, the picturesque in character and incident ; she has an eye, too, for the deep wealth of affection and generous sympathy that lie embedded in the roughest natures — for the flashes of merriment and drollery which lighten up the darkest scenes — for the delicate tastes and noble sentiments that often possess those whose hands have been hardened by toil, and whose minds (in the judgment of too many) must needs have been debased by habitual contact with vulgar pursuits. Hers is a heart which can feel that which makes all the world akin — which can se# that labor does not degrade, but rather elevates those who pursue it in the true spirit ; and that nothing can be more preposterous in a land like ours, which is made and glorified by the joint handiwork of God and

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man, than to decry or despise it. These pages

are instinct with faith in God and in our people ;

with hope for the future; with a charity that

never faileth.

A. Potter.

Philadelphia, February, 1864.

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