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Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2012 with funding from University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill http://archive.org/details/noblemanssonalleOOnewy i THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. I am going now to relate to you an allegory. Do you know what an alle- gory is ? It is a kind of story. I can- not now stop to explain exactly how it differs from other stories ; you will, perhaps, yourselves understand, after reading this one, or you can ask your father or your mother, though I should not be surprised if they should find themselves a little puzzled in attempting to explain it. At any rate, here comes my all-egory. THE ALLEGORY. Once upon a time, there lived in a most beautiful country, a great, wealthy 696723 98 the nobleman's son. Nobleman. He had a very large and magnificent estate, containing fields, and gardens, and groves, and little lakes and rivers. This Nobleman, having no- thing in particular to do, formed a very singular design. He was very fond of children ; he loved to have them about him, and to see them enjoying them- selves; and his design was, to collect together on his estate, a great many children, and to arrange all his build- ings and grounds for their comfort and enjoyment. He was going to have a great family of children, many hundreds in all, boys and girls; some very small, and some much larger. The children in this country were not rude, noisy, and quarrelsome, as they are generally, in this world; but they were kind, and docile, and obedient. So they could be trusted a great deal by themselves. The Nobleman, there- 99 fore, scattered them about in different parts of his estate, each choosing some pleasant place, where he would like to dwell. The Nobleman made beautiful little cottages for them, under the rocks and among the trees, and on the shores of the brooks and ponds. In some places, there were little clusters of these cottages, where those that were most attached to each other, could live together. They had walks, leading from one part of the grounds to another, and neat little bridges across the streams. In some places, these streams spread out into little sheets of smooth water, in the midst of groves, or in pleasant vallies ; and here there were little boats, with sails and anchors, just large enough for the children to manage, and wharves for landing. In other places, the streams came tumbling down the rocks, in the midst of a wild, thick wood, and here were little water wheels fixed, where 100 the ingenious boys could make toys, or sharpen their knives by the grindstones turned by the water.* In many places, too, there were seats fixed under the trees, and bowers; and many groves of fruit trees, and grapes trained against walls, and berries of all kinds growing in different situations. The Nobleman had also procured a breed of little po- nies, just large enough for the children to ride ; these ponies fed in little fields, or could be kept in stables, built just larg^ enough for them ; and as they were very gentle, they always allowed themselves to be caught, and saddled and bridled by the boys, whenever they wanted to ride. Sometimes they harnessed them in little chaises, or in carts, and then they rode around the estate, or else carted earth or stones to build terraces, or to mend a wharf, or to open a new road through some pleasant part of the grounds. * See Frontispiece. 101 In short, this Nobleman, when he had once determined to make such a place as children could be most happy in, left nothing untried to accomplish the ob- ject. It is true, he did not finish every thing before he brought the children into it, because he knew enough about children, to be sure that they would take a great deal of pleasure in carry- ing on some of the works themselves. So he left some roads to be made, and some dams to be built, and even allow- ed one little tract of land, on the borders of a pond, to remain in its natural state, with tall forest trees growing upon it; and underneath the tangled underwood, with great quantities of old decayed trunks and branches, and trees over- turned by the wind, and wild rocks. He thought the children would like to come in here, and build great fires of the brushwood, and make their horses pull out the stumps, and cut up the 9* 102 THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. trunks of the decayed trees with their little axes, and burn them; — and thus see the gradual change from a wild and tangled thicket, to a smooth and beau- tiful grove, There was, in fact, every variety of scene, and every variety of enjoyment to be found by the children, in these delightful grounds. "And yet," said the Nobleman to himself, "I must not leave my children to spend all their time in amusement. They will soon become tired of that, and my little com- munity will all become completely miserable," So he made arrangements for them to learn what would be useful to them ; and he required them to de- vote some time to thinking about their duty, and examining their characters, and finding out in what way they might improve. The children liked this ; and thus in a happy change, from serious employments, to active and delightful 103 play, they passed their time. Their kind protector was always watching around among them, — taking care of the estate, and planning new employ- ments and pleasures; for it was his greatest happiness to see them making improvement, and enjoying the happi- ness he had provided for them. Things went on thus very delightfully for a long time, in this scene of happi- ness. The children not only obeyed their protector's commands, but they took a great deal of pains to comply with all his wishes. They showed, by their smiling and happy countenances, the joy they felt whenever he came among them ; and every morning and evening they used to go to him, carry- ing all their wants and wishes, and lis- tening to his advice and instructions. They all loved one another too, and lived in peace and happiness continu- ally. I am sorry I have not time to 104 describe some of the particular plans they adopted for amusement ; — the walks they took, — the plays upon their playground — the terraces, and wharves, and dams they built, — their rides, and their sails, and the thousand curious schemes which they formed, during the time allotted for play in the pleasant summer days. Then in the winter, too, what pyramids and forts of snow they built, — what beautiful sliding places they found on the ponds and brooks ; and often a party of them would skate for hours, along the winding shores of a stream, upon the smooth dark ice, gliding along under the trees which overhung its banks. You must not sup- pose, however, my boy, that they spent all their time in play. They had regu- lar duties of study to perform, and they took as much interest in these, in the time of them, as they did in their plays. Now it happened, that this estate was THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. 105 bordered upon one side, by a wild region of country, covered with forests, and extending back to ranges of wild moun- tains, which lay beyond it. There were dark ravines, and frowning rocks, and dangerous precipices among them ; and also many poisonous plants, and wild beasts were there. So that the Nobleman had expressly forbid any of the children going there. I am sorry to say, however, that a few of the children, who lived near the border, began to feel some desire to cross over, and see what there was in the wilder- ness. Perhaps you think there was a great wall there to keep the children in. Oh no. The Nobleman did not wish to keep his children near him by means of walls. He did not wish to force a sin- gle one of them to stay. So he built no wall. In fact, the very boundary of the estate on that side, did not seem to be very strongly marked. It was a lit- 106 tie brook, meandering through a field, and it had several little channels, so that it was not very certain exactly where the boundary was; and some of the boys, more careless than the rest, used to play very near it. They thus exposed themselves to temptation. Still the Nobleman chose not to make any wall to keep them in ; and it was not necessary, on account of the wild beasts, to make any wall, for they never ventured down into the open country; so none was built, for, as I said before, the Nobleman chose to have the boys all kept near him by love, and the principle of obedience, not by bolts and walls. Several of the boys, however, ven- tured over this line. Two of them were chasing a squirrel one day, and ran a little way into the neighboring thicket. When they came back, the other boys near asked them how it looked in there; and they said it looked very pleasantly THE NOBLEMAN S SON. 107 They said there were very pretty little openings through the wood, and that the moss was green, and the flowers new, and beautiful; and on the whole, their ac- count awakened some desire among the other boys to go in a little way, — only a little ivay, just to see how it looked. They had no idea of going really off, back into the wilderness, and among the mountains. They were afraid of the wild beasts, and frightful precipices there, but they thought there could be no harm in a little ramble in the border, where the land was very similar to some parts of their own safe and hap- py garden. In short, a few days after, a party of them went over the line, and walked on cautiously and timidly into the neigh- boring wood. They found no difficul- ties or dangers; and the wood, though dense, was considerably open below, and beautiful, and the ground was smooth; 108 besides, there were many natural paths through the thickets, which opened, like avenues, in various directions, and seem* ed to invite the boys on. They were pleased with the novelty, and the strangeness of the scene, and began soon to walk with less hesitation and alarm. " This is a pleasant place, after all," said one. "Yes," said another, "I do not see why we should be so strictly forbidden to come here." " There may be wild beasts, and ter- rible precipices among the mountains," said a third, " for aught I know, but it is very plain there are none here." So they walked on, rambling here and there, gathering flowers and ber- ries, and gradually allowing feelings of distrust, and ingratitude, and insubordi- nation, towards their kind benefactor, to grow up in their hearts. 109 As the boys thus went on, they found one thing which they did not expect, though it was in themselves, and not in the strange place which they had wick- edly ventured into. Instead of being satisfied with what they had seen, and desiring to return again, after a short time, they grew less and less inclined to go back, the longer they remained. In fact, this is always the case with sin. The longer we continue in it, the less wish we have to give it up. The boys began to wish to see more of the wood ; and besides, they felt guilty and con- demned, and did not like to see the face of their friend and protector. They were ashamed, too, to meet the other boys, and acknowledge what they had been doing, and bear the punishment which they knew would be inflicted, And as the season was mild and plea- sant, they concluded, when night came, to make themselves a little booth of 10 110 branches, and stay there. So they built their booth, and lay down upon a little bed of branches. They had often done this before, on their own grounds, but then they were innocent and happy; noiv they felt, when night came, guilty and miserable. They had been accus- tomed to go every night to their protec- tor, to ask him favors, or to receive his parting advice and instructions ; but now they had no one to go to. They were alone, — they were in the wrong, — they had abandoned duty, — broken the laws they ought to have kept, — deserted their kindest and best friend, and they could not, therefore, be very happy. Still, they would not go back. Their hearts began to be filled, more and more, with repining and complaints, and yet they had a still greater desire to go on in sin. The gloom and wretchedness which they felt at night, was lessened a little in the morning; for when they woke SON. Ill up, the sun was bright and pleasant; the birds were singing around them, and they began to think how fine a time they should have that day, with no lessons to get, no rules to keep, and nothing to do but what they pleased. " But may not the Nobleman send for us," asked one of the boys, "to bring us back and punish us V 1 This thought gave them some fear, and they concluded to move on a little farther. What folly ! They knew, very well, they could not escape from him. He was perfectly acquainted with every part of the forest, and had runners, and fleet horsemen, who could explore every corner of it, whenever he should give the word. Still, although they knew this, they could not help feeling safer a little farther off; so that instead of being drawn back, as they expected to be, after having been a short time in the wood, they found that the longer 112 THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. they staid, the more were they repelled from it; that is, they wished to go far- ther away, instead of coming nearer. So they wandered on ; sometimes pleas- ed with what they saw, or with some new fruit or berry they found to eat ; and sometimes filled with uneasiness and anxiety about their condition and prospects. The Nobleman did not seem, at first, to make any very decided efforts to compel them to return. He sent one or two of the other boys to them, to tell them they were doing wrong, and to call them back; but it did no good. Some of them did not pay much atten- tion to the messengers, others did not believe they were sent ; and others were led to reflect upon their sin, and upon the miseries which they knew were before them, if they did not return; but still they could not make up their minds to come back. So they SON. 113 all went on, rambling about in wild, strange places, living on berries and wild fruits, and sleeping, at night, in their own little booths, or in such grot- tos, and sheltered places in the rocks, as they could find. They thus wandered farther and farther away; the scenery grew more and more wild, and after a time, they found themselves approach- ing the mountainous country. They found many dangers and difficulties, and these were increasing upon them as they proceeded, but still they had no disposition to return. They found, too, what was not a little remarkable, that by giving up their attachment to their former protector, they had, at the same time, lost their love for one another. Quarrels, which were utterly unknown in their own grounds, broke out among them now. They became selfish, and jealous, and . envious of one another. You would hear a great many hard 10* 114 words among them, and see many cross looks. And thus, if there had been nothing else to keep them from return- ing, they would have been entirely unwilling to go back, on account of the state of their own hearts, which made them utterly unfit to be again admitted to the happy community they had left. Their characters became bad in almost every respect, and they were at length totally estranged from their great friend, and their once happy home. Now, it happened one day, that the Nobleman and his Son were seated together upon a green bank, under a hanging rock, and on the banks of a beautiful stream, where they had been planning a little mill, which they were going to let the boys build upon a waterfall near by; and after they had finished their plans, and were sitting still, enjoying the quiet, happy scene around them, for it was about sunset, THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. 115 on a pleasant summer evening, they could not help thinking of the unhappy boys who had gone astray. "Father," said the son, after a short t pause, "what do you suppose will be- come of them ?" "They are lost," said the father, " Lost for ever." " But is there no way to save them?" "I have sent messengers after them, and they would not return ; and then, besides, they are spoiled in character, so that if they were here at this mo- ment, they could not be admitted among us. They would introduce quarrelling, and sin, and wretchedness here. Then, again, it would not do to receive them, even if they were fit to come. Such an act of disobedience we could not allow to go unpunished ; if we should, how soon we should lose all our authority. The children all now feel, that it is a dreadful thing to i 116 disobey us m any thing; but if we should let them disobey us, and wander away, neglecting all their duties here, and^ breaking all our laws, and also committing all sorts of sin among them* selves, and then allow them to come back again at any time, all our authority would be at an end. Thus, you see, there are three insuperable difficulties in the way of their ever being saved. 1. They do not wish to return. 2. They are not fit to return. 3. We could not safely receive them back again, if they were, at least without some very serious punishment. So that you see they are lost, — lost for ever. They will wander on, growing worse and worse, as they go farther away. Some will fall a prey to the ferocious beasts, which prowl among the mountains; some will be destroyed by poisonous fruits; others will fall down precipices, or into fright- ful pits ; and their evil passions, which 117 are every day growing stronger and stronger, will gain such a height, that some will be killed in their quarrels. No, there seems to be no help for them. They must come to a miserable end." The Nobleman's son was sad to think that any of the children, who had once been under his father's care, should be lost. He thought much of them for many days. "Must they be lost !" said he to himself one day, as he was walk- ing alone, in a solitary grove. " Can I not do something to save them ? My father said there were three difficulties in the way. The first was, that they were not willing to return. But then, if I were to go myself after them, and find them, and tell them we w r ant them to be innocent and happy again, they must listen to me, and return. I know I could persuade some of them to come. Then, again, my father says they are not Jit to come back among us. That is 118 true ; but then, perhaps, I could take them under my care, and teach them, and help them, and watch over them ; and if any of them should really desire to return to their duty, I think I might help them to become fit to be here again. But then their punishment ; — my father said it would not be safe to forgive them, after such disobedience and sin. But is there no way to forgive them § If I go for them, and bear a great deal of hardship, and hunger, and suffering, in bringing them back, per- haps my father will forgive them for my sake. At any rate, I will ask him. He did ask him accordingly. " Father," said he, " would not those difficulties be avoided, if I should my- self go away into the forest, and try to bring back those poor boys. If I will go and seek them, and try to save them, and if I can persuade them to come back humbled and penitent; and if I 119 will teach them, and help them, and take them here under my special care, will you forgive them for all that is past, for my sake." "Yes," said the Father, "I will. I think that would be safe. You must suffer a great deal in finding them, and in persuading them to return; and all the boys, when they know how they are saved, and find how much fatigue and suffering it costs you, will not be likely to imitate their example. Yes, my son, if you will seek and save them, I will forgive them for your sake. They may come back here under your care, and you shall keep them, and watch over them, and help them. In fact, they shall be yours, I will give you all you can save, and will pardon them on your account." When the other boys heard that their benefactor's son was preparing to go in pursuit of their lost companions, they 120 THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. were very much surprised; and when the time arrived for his departure, they all gathered around that limit of the grounds which was towards the moun- tains, to bid him farewell. He was as well provided for the expedition as he could be, though he knew he must meet with much hardship and suffering, be- fore he should come back. As he look- ed forward into the gloomy forest before him, and then surveyed the delightful home which he was leaving; and espe- cially, when he saw the expression of sadness on the countenances of his friends, and received their affectionate farewells, which reminded him of the warmth of their love to him, he could not but shrink from the work he had undertaken. But when he thought of the happiness of saving some of the poor wanderers, and bringing them back to their former homes, and restor- ing them to their former innocence; 121 and especially, when he thought that his father had promised freely to forgive ill whom he should bring, he could aesitate no longer. He summoned up all his resolution, shook his father and his friends by the hand, bade them good bye, and walked away into the woods. I cannot stop to describe all the re- markable adventures he had, — his long and weary journeys, — his hunger and thirst, and all the other hardships he met with. His feet were torn by the brambles, and cut by the sharp rocks ; sometimes he was attacked by the wild beasts, and sorely wounded by them. Still he persevered, and at last came up to the remote fastnesses, and vallies in the mountains, where the boys had gone. He found them in a sad state of guilt and misery. Some of them had been killed, others had wandered away, they knew not where, and those who were left were hard-hearted, quarrel- 11 122 some, and cruel ; they had forgotten all about their once happy home, and had no desire to return to it. They did not know him, and when he told them who he was, and that he had come to save them, some of them did not pay any attention to him ; others said they did not believe he was the Nobleman's son; others said they did not wish to go back, — they were well enough as they were ; some laugh- ed at him, and mocked him, and threat- ened to kill him if he did not go away. There were a few, however, who lis- tened to him ; and it was very curious, that though they had felt no penitence before, they were so struck with this un- expected kindness, — the goodness, and the love he showed, in coming so far to seek and save them, — that when he offered them forgiveness, they could not refrain from tears. Their ingratitude and sin, their hardness of heart, and THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. 123 wicked disobedience, seemed brought out very distinctly to view, simply by being contrasted with his love, and zeal, and kindness. These boys were penitent. They nocked around him, — they called him their Savior, and said they should be rejoiced to return with him, and be saved in the way he had described. The rest laughed at them, and tried to persuade them not to go back ; and when they found they would go, they beat them shamefully ; but this only made them in the greater haste to get away. The bad boys treated the Nobleman's son, however, the worst. Once he fainted, and almost died with the wounds he received, but he would not give up his work, and though faint- ing and bleeding, he still kept near his own. He called them his oicn : for his father had given him all whom he would save. At length he collected together all 124 who were willing to be his, and be saved in his name, and they commenced their return. He met with a great many difficulties in bringing them home. Some, who appeared to set out very well, soon found that it was hard work to mend their characters, and so they gave up, and went back. Others fell into sins of various kinds, which they had lono- been accustomed to ; and their kind leader had need of all his patience, in teaching them their duty, and keep- ing them together, and leading them on. Sometimes they would wander away from him, and then they would get torn by brambles, or frightened, and sometimes were wounded by wild beasts. In such cases, he would re- prove them for leaving him, and tell them they must keep close by his side ; if they were really penitent, he would always forgive them, and treat them as kindly after their errors as before. 125 There is one thing, too, which I must not forget to mention, and that is, that there were several of the bad hoys, who, when they heard what the Nobleman's son said, and knew that a party were going to return under his care, concluded to go back themselves, though they would not put themselves under him. Some of the others urged them to join their leader, so as to come in, at last, under his care, and in his name. " But no," said they, in reply, " we are sorry for our fault in leaving the gardens, and wish to go back. There is no doubt the Nobleman will forgive us, and take us in again, if we say we are sorry. You may go on in your way, and we will go in ours. We want to have a little more liberty in going back, so we will go by ourselves. We shall certainly be forgiven if we only go back." ' Thus they went on. The Nobleman's 11* 126 son was always with those who trusted themselves to him; he took a great deal of pains to teach them, and to im- prove them in every respect. He set an example of kindness, and forbear- ance, and good will, and obedience to his father's commands; and he helped them in every way in his power to fit themselves for being restored to the happy society they had lost. At last they arrived again at the lit- tle stream which the boys had, so un- happily for themselves, crossed, when they first began to go astray. The Nobleman's son came on before the rest, and was greeted with smiles and con- gratulations from all the children, who had assembled to welcome him. They stood in happy groups under the trees, upon the banks of the stream. When they saw, however, that he was pale and thin, and that he had been wounded and bleeding, a feeling of sadness, per- son. 127 vaded the whole assembly ; nothing was said; but they all thought that it was strange, that he should be willing to suffer so much for them. "Where are your boys, my son?" said the Nobleman himself, who stood among the children, looking as pleased and happy as they. " Here they are," said he, " all that would come with me, I have brought. I have kept them safely. They are penitent; will you forgive them for my sake?" While he said this, his boys, who stood around, looked up to their old protector, with tears in their eyes ; but they looked, and they felt, happy. They knew they were forgiven, and they felt their hearts overflowing with joy at the thought of being admitted to their for- mer home again, through the kindness, too, of such a Mediator, — such an Inter- cessor. They rejoiced that the son 128 called them his, and seemed the more attached to them, on account of the very difficulties he had encountered, and the sufferings he had borne for them. Their old companions welcomed them cordially, and said nothing to them about the past, and they all prepared to go together to their little homes. Just then, however, they saw across the boundary some other boys, coming down cautiously and timidly out of the thicket. They stopped to look at them. They were those who chose to return in their own way, and save themselves, rather than be saved by the son. They looked guilty and afraid. Some, how- ever, a little more bold than the rest, though scarcely daring to look the Nobleman in the face, expressed their hope that they should be forgiven too, and admitted back into the garden. "Who are those boys," said the Nobleman. THE NOBLEMAN'S SON. 129 " I do not know," said the son, shak ing his head mournfully as he spoke, "they are not mine." 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