Early History to the Age of Seventeen, 1742

* Barly History to the Age of 17 — A. D. 1742. ‘: 2

Ican sometimes feel a pleasure in repeat the grateful acknowledgment of David, “ae I am thy servant, the son of thine hendmnids thou hast loosed my bonds.” The tender mercies of God toward me wergmanifested in the first moment of my life. born, as it were, in his house. My mother (asI have heard from many) was a pious, experienced christian: she was a dissenter, in communion with the late Dr. Jennings. I was her only child; and as she was of a weak constitution, anda retired temper, almost her rng *, st

sages ake whole employment was the care of my education. “have some faint remembrance of her care and -nstructions. At a‘time when I could not be more than three years of age, she herself taught me English; and with so much success, (as I had something of a forward turn,) that when I was four years old I cou d with propriety in any common book that +=, She stored my memory, which was then very retentive, with many valuable pieces, chapters and portions of Seripture, catechisms, hymns and poems, My temper at that time seemed quite stl her wishes; I had little inclination to the noisy sports of chil dren, and was best pleased when in her company, and always as willing to learn as she was to teach me. How far the best education may fall short of reaching the heart, will strongly appear in the sequel of my history: yet I think, for s encoueeeement of pious parents to go on in the good

way of doing their part faithfully to form their children’s minds, I may properly propose myself as an instance. Though in process of time I sinned away all the advantages of these early impressions, yet they were for a great while a restraint upon me; they returned again and again, and it was very long before I could wholly shake them off; and when the Lord at length opened my eyes I fotind a great benefit from the recollection of them. Further, my dear mother, besides

‘ the pains she took with me, often commended me, with many prayers and tears to God; and I doubt not but I reap the fruits of these prayers to this hour.

My mother observed my early progress with peculiar pleasure, and intended, from the first, to bring me up with a. o the ministry, if it should please God to convert me by his grace, and incline my heart to the work. In my sixth year I began to learn Latin; but before I had time to know much about it, the intended plan of my education was broken short. ‘The Lord’s designs were far beyond the views of an earthly

parent: he was pleased to reserve me.for unusual — proof of his patience, providence and grace; and therefore overruled the purpose of my friends, by depriving me of this excellent p arent when I was something under seven years old. I was born the 24th of July, 1725, and she died the 11th,of that month, 1732.

My father was then at sea: (he was a commander in the’ Mediterranean trade at that time:) he came home the following year, and soon after married again. Thus passed into different hands I was well treated in all other respects; but the loss of my mother’s instructions was not repaired. I was now permitted to mingle with careless and profane children, and soon began to learn their ways. Soon after my father’s marriage I was

per te ee sent to a boarding-school in Essex, where the imprudent severity of the master almost broke my spirit and relish for books. With him forgot the first principles and rules of arithmetic, which my mother had taught me years before. I staid there two years: in the last of the two, a new usher coming, who observed and suited my temper, I took to the Latin with great eagerness; so that before I was ten years old I reached and maintained the first post in the second class, which in that school read Tully and Virgil. I believe I was pushed forward too fast, and therefore, not being grounded, I soon lost all I had learned; (forI left school in my tenth year;) and when I ee afterward undertook the Latin language from books, I think I had little, if any, advantage from whing I had learned before.

My father’s selleid marriage was from a family in Essex; and n I was eleven years old he took me math him to sea. He was a man of remarkable good sense, and great knowledge of the world; he took great care of my morals, but could not supply my mother’s part. Having been eiliucated himself in Spain, he always observed an air of distance and severity in his carriage, which overawed and discouraged my spirit. I was always in fear when before him, and therefore he had the less influence. From that time to the year 1742, [ made several voyages; but with con-Newton. 9 cad

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siderable intervals between; which were chiefly spent in the ‘y, excepting a few months in, when I was placed upon a very advantageous prospect at Alicant in Spain. But my unsettled behavior, and SAIN PRS of restraint, rendered that design abortive.*

In this period my temper and conduct were exceedingly various. At school, or soon after, I had little concern about religion, and easily received very illimpressions. But 1 was often disturbed with convictions. I was fond of reading, from a child. Among other books, Bennet’s Christian Oratory often came in my way; and though I understood but little of it, the course of life therein recommended appeared very desirable, and I was inclined to attempt it. I began to pray, to read the Scripture, and keep a sort of diary. I was presently religious in my own eyes; but, alas! this seeming goodness had no solid foundation, but passed away like a morning cloud, or the early dew. I was soon weary, gradually gave it up, and became worse than before. Instead of prayer, I learned to curse and blaspheme, and was exceedingly wicked when not under my pa-

* Mr. Newton elsewhere states that he went abcard his father’s ship the day he was eleven years old, and made five voyages with him to the Mediterranean. Elis father lefi the sea in 1742, and in 1748 went as Governor of York Fort, in Hiudson’s Bay, where he died in the year 1750.

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rent’s view. All this was before I was twelve years old. About this time I had dangerous fall from a horse: I was thrown, I believ inches of a hedge-row newly cut down. I got no hurt; but could not avoid taking notice of a gracious providence in my deliverance; for had I fallen upon the stakes, I had inevitably been killed. My conscience suggested to me the dreadful consequences, if, in such a state I had been summoned to appear before God. I presently broke off from my profane practices, and appeared quite altered. But it was not long before I declined again. These struggles between sin and conscience were often repeated; but the consequence was, that every relapse sunk me into still greater depths of wickedness. I was once roused by the loss of an intimate companion. We had agreed to go on board a man-of-war; (I think it was on the Sabbath;) but I providentially came too late; the boat was overset, and he and several others were drowned I was invited to the funeral of my play-fellow, and was exceedingly affected, to think that by a delay of a few minutes (which had much displeased and angered me till I saw the event) my life had been preserved. However, this likewise was soon forgot. At another time, the perusal of the Family Instructor put me upon a partial and transient reformation. In brief, though I cannot distinctly relate particulars, I think I took up and laid aside a religious profession three or four different times before I was sixteen years of age, but all this while my heart was insincere. I often saw the necessity of religion asa means of escaping hell; but I loved sin, and was unwilling to forsake it. Instances of this, 1 can remember, were frequent. In the midst of all my forms, I was so strangely blind and stupid, that sometimes when I have been determined upon things which I knew were sinful, and contrary to my duty, I could not go on quietly till I had first despatched my ordinary task of prayer, in which I have grudged every moment of my time; and when this was finished, my conscience was in some measure pacified and I could rush into folly with little remorse.

My last reform was the most remarkable, both for degree and continuance. Of this period, at least of some part of it, I may say in the apostle’s words, ‘After the straitest of our religion, I lived a Pharisee.” I did every thing that might be expected from a person entirely ignorant of God’s righteousness, and desirous to establish his own. I spent the greatest part of every day in reading the Scriptures, meditation and prayer I fasted often; I even abstained from all anima. food for three months; I would hardly answer a question for fear of speaking an idle word. seemed to bemoan my former miscarriages very ie rious mood (I cannot give it a higher title) fo EARLY LIFE. ye, §

earnestly, sometimes with tears. In short, I became an ascetic, and endeavored, so far as my situation would permit, to renounce society, that I might avoid temptation. I continued in this se

more than two years without any considerable breaking off: but it was a poor religion; it left

me, in many respects, under the power of sin; fe.

-and,.so far as it prevailed, only tended to make

me gloomy, stupid, unsociable and useless.

Such was the frame of my mind when I became acquainted with a work of Lord Shaftesbury’s. I saw the second volume of his Characteristics in a petty shop at Middleburg, in Holland. The title allured me to buy it, and the style and manner gave me great pleasure in reading, especially the second piece, which his lordship, with great propriety, has entitled 4 Rhapsody. Nothing could be more suited to the romantic turn of my mind than the address of this pompous declamation. Of the design and tendency I was not aware: I thought the author a most religious person, and that I had only to follow him and be happy. Thus,

with fine words and fair speeches, my simple

heart was beguiled. This book was always in my

hand: I read it till I could very nearly repeat the Rhapsody, word for word, from beginning to end. No immediate effect followed; but it operated like a slow poison, and prepared the way for all that followed.

This letter brings my history down to December, 1742. I was then lately returned from a voyage; and my father not intending me for the sea again, was thinking how to settle me in sie ’

but I had little life or spirit for business; ew but little of men and things. I was fond of avi- sionary scheme of a contemplative life, a medley pee of religion, philosophy and indolence; and he quite averse to the thoughts of an nda apie +s plication to business. At length a merchant in Liverpool, an intimate friend of my father’s, (to whom, as the instrument of God’s goodness, I have since been chiefly indebted for all my earthly comforts,) proposed to send me for some years to Jamaica, and to charge himself with the care of my future fortune. I consented to this; and every thing was prepared for my voyage. I was upon the point of setting out the following week. In the meantime my father sent me on some business to a place a few miles beyond Maidstone, in Kent; and this little journey, which was te have been only for three or four days, ocea

a sudden and remarkable turn, which r from the habitual indolence I had contracted, D gave rise to the series of uncommon dispensa F tions of which you desire a’ more particular ace Sy count. So true it is, that ‘the way of man is not “in himself; it is not in man that walketh to direct his steps.”

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