"But give to me your daughter dear, Be she on sea or be she on land, I'll bring her back to thee." "My daughter is a lady born, But she shall be your bride the day He sailéd east, he sailéd west, "Oh, have you seen the young Kathleen, The flower of Ireland? Ye'll know her by her eyes so blue, Out spake an ancient man: "I know I bought her of a Limerick man,1 "No skill hath she in household work, Her hands are soft and white, She doth her cost requite." In the early days of the American colonies slavery was common, many of the slaves being white. 90 95 100 105 110 So up they walked through Boston town, And met a maiden fair, A little basket on her arm So snowy white and bare. "Come hither, child, and say hast thou They wept within each other's arms, "Oh, give to me this darling child, "We loved her in the place of one Oh, for that same the saints in heaven And Mary Mother wash with tears Sure now they dwell in Ireland; Ye'll see their castle looking down And the old lord's wife is dead and gone, For he sits beside his own Kathleen, With her darling on his knee. J. G. WHITTIER. QUESTIONS FOR STUDY Why was Kathleen sold? How was she recovered? Is this a "good yarn"? Why? Which do you like better, this or MacDonald's Raid, by Paul H. Hayne? (Page 183.) Why? Which has the swifter movement? more thrilling story? Which has the Do you think the kind of meter used in each suited to the story told? Could they be interchanged without injury? 115 NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE (1809-1864) Nathaniel Hawthorne stands beyond question the greatest of American novelists. A Puritan with a Puritan conscience, he was able to understand the feelings of others who were conscience troubled, to an extraordinary degree. Besides this, he possessed the most delicate sensibilities and the finest taste in language. His great novels, The Scarlet Letter and The Marble Faun, are likely to be classics of the English language long after more popular works have been forgotten. His short stories are among the perma nent treasures of our literature. Hawthorne was a New Englander of the New Englanders, his earliest American ancestors having settled in Boston in 1630. His great grandfather and his father were both sea captains, men of rigid and bold natures, but Nathaniel was their exact opposite; of most delicate refinement, sensitive to the point of extreme bashfulness, shunning crowds where he could be recognized, he lived a life of comparative seclusion. He was a singularly attractive man, however, and has been described as the Athletic Apollo, yet he tended to melancholy, and had to be continually encouraged by judicious friends to keep him writing. FEATHERTOP; A MORALIZED LEGEND This story is one of Hawthorne's few attempts at satire, and in it he is entirely successful. He makes use of the belief in witchcraft, which was almost universal in the early days of this country. It is estimated that during a single century, from 1550 to 1650, more than a million people were put to death as witches in England and continental Europe. Even in this country a few were executed. "Dickon,"1 cried Mother Rigby, "a coal for my pipe!" The pipe was in the old dame's mouth when she said these words. She had thrust it there after filling it with tobacco, but without stopping to light 5 it at the hearth, where indeed there was no appear 1 Dickon, an invisible spirit who waited upon the witch. |