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The
Marriage Ring
MUTUAL SYMPATHY—Sickness may call for this, and females seem
both formed and inclined by nature to yield it.
Oh woman, in our hours of ease,
Uncertain, coy, and hard to please,
And variable as the shade
By the light, quivering aspen made—
When pain and anguish wring the brow,
A ministering angel thou!
Unwilling, and, indeed, unable to
subscribe to the former part of this description, I do most readily
assent to the truth of the latter. If we could do without her, and be
happy in health, what are we in sickness without her presence and her
tender offices? Can we smooth, as a woman can, the pillow on which the
sick man lays his head? No. We cannot administer the medicine or the
food as she can. There is a softness in her touch, a lightness in her
step, a skill in her arrangements, a sympathy looking down upon us from
her beaming eye, which ours wants. Many a female, by her devoted and
kind attentions in a season of sickness, has drawn back to herself that
cold and alienated heart, which neither her charms could hold, nor her
claims recover. I entreat you, therefore, married females, to put forth
all your power to soothe and please in the season of your husband's
sickness. Let him see you willing to make any sacrifices of pleasure,
ease, or sleep, to minister to his comfort. Let there be a tenderness in
your manner, a wakeful attention and sympathy in your look, a something
that seems to say, your only comfort in his affliction is to employ
yourselves in alleviating it. Hearken with patience and kindness to the
tale of his lighter, and even his imaginary woes. A cold, heartless,
awkward, unsympathizing woman is an exception from the general rule, and
therefore the severer libel upon her sex.
Nor is this sympathy exclusively the duty of the
wife; but belongs equally to the husband. He cannot, it is true, perform
the same offices for her, which she can discharge for him; but much he
can do, and all he can he should do. Her sicknesses are generally more
numerous and heavy than his; she is likely, therefore, to make more
frequent calls upon his tender interest and attention. Many of her
ailments are the consequence of becoming his wife. She was, perhaps, in
full vigor, till she became a mother, and from that time never had a
moment's perfect ease or strength again. That event, which sent into his
heart the joys of a parent, dismissed from her frame the comforts of
health. And shall he look with discontent, and indifference, and
insensibility, upon that delicate flower, which, before he transplanted
it to his garden, glowed in beauty and in fragrance, to the admiration
of every spectator? Shall he now cease to regard it with any pleasure,
or sympathy, and seem as if he wished it gone, to make room for another,
forgetting that it was he that sent the worm to the root, and caused its
head to droop, and its colors to fade?
Husbands, I call upon you for all the skill and
tenderness of love, on behalf of your wives, if they are weak and
sickly. Watch by their couch, talk with them, pray with them, wake with
them. In all their afflictions, be you afflicted. Never listen
heedlessly to their complaints; and, oh, by all that is sacred in
conjugal affection, I implore you never, by your cold neglect, or
petulant expressions, or discontented look, to call up in their
imaginations, unusually sensitive at such a season, the phantom of a
fear, that the disease, which has destroyed their health, has done the
same for your affection. Oh, spare their bosom the agonizing pangs of
supposing, that they are living to be a burden to your disappointed
heart.
The cruelty of that man wants a name, and I
know of none sufficiently emphatic, who denies his sympathy to a
suffering woman, whose only sin is a broken constitution, and whose
calamity is the result of her marriage. Such a man does the work of a
murderer, without his punishment, and, in some instances, without his
reproach; but not always without his design or his remorse.
But sympathy should be exercised by
man and wife, not only in reference to their sicknesses, but to all
their afflictions, whether personal or relative; all their sorrows
should be common. Like two strings in unison, the chord of grief should
never be struck in the heart of one, without causing a corresponding
vibration in the heart of the other; or, like the surface of the lake
answering to the Heaven, it should be impossible for calmness and
sunshine to be upon one, while the other is agitated and cloudy. Heart
should answer to heart, and face to face.
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