he will only tread you under foot. . . . He will
crush out your blood and make it fly, and it shall
be sprinkled on his garments so as to stain all his
raiment.” But Edwards was a rapt soul,
possessed with the love as well as the fear of the
God, and there are passages of sweet and exalted feeling
in his
Treatise Concerning Religious Affections,
1746. Such is his portrait of Sarah Pierpont,
“a young lady in New Haven,” who afterward
became his wife and who “will sometimes go about
from place to place singing sweetly, and no one knows
for what. She loves to be alone, walking in the
fields and groves, and seems to have some one invisible
always conversing with her.” Edwards’s
printed works number thirty-six titles. A complete
edition of them in ten volumes was published in 1829
by his great grandson, Sereno Dwight. The memoranda
from Edwards’s note-books, quoted by his editor
and biographer, exhibit a remarkable precocity.
Even as a school-boy and a college student he had
made deep guesses in physics as well as metaphysics,
and, as might have been predicted of a youth of his
philosophical insight and ideal cast of mind, he had
early anticipated Berkeley in denying the existence
of matter. In passing from Mather to Edwards
we step from the seventeenth to the eighteenth century.
There is the same difference between them in style
and turn of thought as between Milton and Locke, or
between Fuller and Bryden. The learned digressions,
the witty conceits, the perpetual interlarding of
the text with scraps of Latin, have fallen off, even
as the full-bottomed wig and the clerical gown and
bands have been laid aside for the undistinguishing
dress of the modern minister. In Edwards’s
English all is simple, precise, direct, and business-like.
Benjamin Franklin (1706-90), who was strictly contemporary
with Edwards, was a contrast to him in every respect.
As Edwards represents the spirituality and other-worldliness
of Puritanism, Franklin stands for the worldly and
secular side of American character, and he illustrates
the development of the New England Englishman into
the modern Yankee. Clear rather than subtle,
without ideality or romance or fineness of emotion
or poetic lift, intensely practical and utilitarian,
broad-minded, inventive, shrewd, versatile, Franklin’s
sturdy figure became typical of his time and his people.
He was the first and the only man of letters in colonial
America who acquired a cosmopolitan fame and impressed
his characteristic Americanism upon the mind of Europe.
He was the embodiment of common sense and of the
useful virtues, with the enterprise but without the
nervousness of his modern compatriots, uniting the
philosopher’s openness of mind to the sagacity
and quickness of resource of the self-made business
man. He was representative also of his age,
an age of aufklaerung, eclaircissement,
or “clearing up.” By the middle of
the eighteenth century a change had taken place in