On the 15th of April, 1840, a general conference was convened in

the "Temperance Hall," Preston, Lancashire, in which thirty-three

branches of the Church were represented, including a total of near

two thousand members.

In this conference, Elders Brigham Young, Heber C. Kimball and

myself were appointed a publishing committee for the Church. I was

also appointed editor and publisher of a monthly periodical, to be

called the _Millennial Star_.

While the residue of the committee travelled in the ministry, I

repaired to Manchester and commenced preparing to fulfill my new

appointments.

The first number of the _Star_ was issued in May. The

following hymn was written by myself expressly for the introduction

of this periodical, and originally appeared on its cover:

The morning breaks, the shadows flee;

Lo! Zion's standard is unfurled!

The dawning of a brighter day

Majestic rises on the world.

The clouds of error disappear

Before the rays of truth divine;

The glory, bursting from afar,

Wide o'er the nations soon will shine.

The Gentile fullness now comes in,

And Israel's blessings are at hand;

Lo! Judah's remnant, cleans'd from sin,

Shall in their promised Canaan stand.

Jehovah speaks! Let earth give ear,

And Gentile nations turn and live!

His mighty arm is making bare,

His covenant people to receive.

Angels from heaven, and truth from earth

Have met, and both have record born;

Thus Zion's light is bursting forth,

To bring her ransomed children home.

While engaged in editing and publishing the _Star_ I also

preached the gospel continually to vast congregations in and about

Manchester, and the spirit of joy, and faith and gladness was

greatly increased, and the number of the Saints was multiplied. I

also assisted my brethren in selecting, compiling and publishing a

hymn book. In this work was contained nearly fifty of my original

hymns and songs, composed expressly for the book, and most of them

written during the press of duties which then crowded upon me.

In the third number of the _Star_, page 65, is published

the final action of the Congress of the United States, on the

subject of the outrages committed by the State of Missouri, upon

the Church of the Saints. It reads as follows:

"TWENTY SIXTH CONGRESS, FIRST SESSION.

"In Senate of the United States, March 4, 1840. Submitted, laid

on the table, and ordered to be printed.

"Mr. Wall made the following report:

"The Committee on the Judiciary, to whom was referred the

Memorial of a Delegation of the Latter-day Saints, report:

"The petition of the memorialists sets forth, in substance, that

a portion of their sect commenced a settlement in the County of

Jackson, in the State of Missouri, in the summer of 1831; that they

bought lands, built houses, erected churches and established their

homes, and engaged in all the various occupations of life; that

they were expelled from that county in 1833 by a mob, under

circumstances of great outrage, cruelty and oppression, and against

all law, and without any offence committed on their part; and to

the destruction of property to the amount of one hundred and twenty

thousand dollars; that the society thus expelled amounted to about

twelve thousand souls; that no compensation was ever made for the

destruction of their property in Jackson County; that after their

expulsion from Jackson, they settled in Clay County, on the

opposite side of the Missouri River, where they purchased lands,

and entered others at the land office, where they resided peaceably

for three years, engaged in cultivation and other useful and active

employments, when the mob again threatened their peace, lives and

property, and they became alarmed, and finally made a treaty with

the citizens of Clay County, that they should purchase their lands,

and the Saints should remove, which was complied with on their

part, and the Saints removed to the County of Caldwell, where they

took up their abode, and reestablished their settlement, not

without having pecuniary losses and other inconveniences; that the

citizens of Clay County never paid them for their lands, except for

a small part.

"They remained in Caldwell from 1836 until the fall of 1838;

and, during that time, had acquired by purchase from the

government, the settlers and pre-emptionists, almost all the lands

in the County of Caldwell, and a portion of the lands in Daviess

and Carroll Counties--the former county being almost entirely

settled by the Saints, and they were rapidly filling up the two

latter counties.

"Those counties, where the Saints first commenced their

settlements, were for the most part wild and uncultivated, and they

had converted them into large and well improved farms, well

stocked.

"Lands had risen in value to ten, and even twenty-five dollars

per acre; and those counties were rapidly advancing in cultivation

and wealth.

"That in August, 1838, a riot commenced, growing out of an

attempt of a Saint to vote, which resulted in creating great

excitement, and the perpetration of many scenes of lawless outrage,

which are set forth in the petition. That they were finally

compelled to fly from those counties, and on the 11th of October,

1838, they sought safety by that means, with their families,

leaving many of their effects behind. That they had previously

applied to the constituted authorities of Missouri for protection,

but in vain.

"They allege that they were pursued by the mob, that conflicts

ensued, deaths occurred on each side; and, finally, a force was

organized under the authority of the Governor of the State of

Missouri, with orders to drive the Saints from the State, or to

exterminate them. The Saints thereupon determined to make no

further resistance; but to submit themselves to the authorities of

the State. Several of the Saints were arrested and imprisoned, on a

charge of treason against the State; and the rest, amounting to

about fifteen thousand souls, fled into other States principally in

Illinois, where they now reside.

"The petition is drawn up at great length, and sets forth with

feeling and eloquence the wrongs of which they complain; justifies

their own conduct, and aggravates that of those whom they call

their persecutors; and concludes by saying that they see no

redress, unless it is obtained of the Congress of the United

States, to whom they make their solemn, last appeal, as American

citizens, as Christians, and as men; to which decision they say

they will submit.

"The committee has examined the case presented by the petition,

and heard the views urged by their agent with care and attention;

and, after full consideration, unanimously concur in the opinion,

that the case presented for their investigation, is not such a one

as will justify or authorize any interposition by this government.

"The wrongs complained of are not alleged to have been committed

by any of the officers of the United States, or under the authority

of its government, in any manner whatever. The allegations in the

petition relate to the acts of the citizens, and inhabitants, and

authorities of the State of Missouri, of which State the

petitioners were, at the time, citizens or inhabitants. The

grievances complained of in the petition are alleged to have been

done within the territory of the State of Missouri. The committee,

under these circumstances, have not considered themselves justified

in enquiring into the truth or falsehood of the facts charged in

the petition. If they are true, the petitioners must seek relief in

the courts of judicature of the State of Missouri; or of the United

States, which has the appropriate jurisdiction to administer full

and adequate redress for the wrongs complained of; and, doubtless,

will do so fairly and impartially; or the petitioners may, if they

see proper, apply to the justice and magnanimity of the State of

Missouri; an appeal which the committee feels justified in

believing will never be made in vain by the injured or oppressed.

It can never be presumed that a State either wants the power, or

lacks the disposition, to redress the wrongs of its own citizens,

committed within her own territory; whether they proceed from the

lawless acts of her officers, or any other persons.

"The committee therefore reports, that they recommend the

passage of the following resolution:

"_Resolved_, That the committee on the Judiciary be

discharged from the further consideration of the memorial in this

case; and that the memorialists have leave to withdraw the papers

which accompany their memorial."

The action of the general government on this momentous subject,

establishes the precedent that there is no power in the government to

carry out the principles of its own Constitution. Fifteen thousand

citizens of the United States can be murdered, robbed, plundered,

driven from their lands, or disinherited, while the Constitution

guarantees to them liberty and protection, _and yet there is no power

to protect or reinstate them_. Congress only mocks them by referring

them to their murderers for redress. It seems almost superfluous to

say that the Saints appealed to a higher tribunal--even the throne

of God, where the case is yet pending; and that the Congress of the

United States is charged with being accessory to these highest crimes

known to the laws of God and man. They hold in fellowship this guilty

partner--Missouri--after knowing her to be a wholesale murderer and

land pirate.

As the case is yet pending before the court of Heaven, we will

drop the subject and proceed with our own history.

CHAPTER XXXVIII.

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General Conference at Manchester:--

Ordinations and Appointments:--Return to New York:--Meet with

my Family:--Visit to the State of Maine:--A Dream and its

Fulfilment:--Embark Again for England:--Consequence of Looking

Back:--Safe Arrival in England:--Resume the Editorial Duties:--

Reflections.

On the 6th of July, 1840, a general conference was convened at

Manchester, in the "Carpenter's Hall," a building which would seat

near five thousand people.

There were present of the Twelve Apostles: Brigham Young, H. C.

Kimball, Wilford Woodruff, John Taylor, Willard Richards, George A.

Smith and myself. Of other officers: High Priests, 5; Elders, 19;

Priests, 15; Teachers, 11; and Deacons, 3.

At this conference Parley P. Pratt was unanimously chosen

President; and William Clayton, Clerk.

Two thousand seven hundred and sixty-seven members were

represented, including 254 officers.

The publishing committee had just completed the new hymn book,

which was presented to the conference, and accepted by them by

unanimous vote.

Three persons were then ordained to the high priesthood, viz.:

Thomas Kington, Alfred Cordon and Thomas Smith; also John

Albertson, John Blezord, William Berry, John Sanders, John

Parkinson, James Worsley, and John Allen were ordained elders;

seven individuals were ordained to the lesser Priesthood.

Many elders were also selected and appointed to labor in the

ministry in various parts. There was a variety of business

transacted, and much instruction given by Brigham Young and others,

after which, conference was adjourned to the 6th of October, at the

same place.

During this conference I received a letter from my family in New

York, informing me that they were dangerously ill of scarlet fever.

I, therefore, by advice of the other members of the quorum,

concluded to cross the ocean once more and bring them to England,

where I was likely to remain for several years rather in a

stationary position as an editor and publisher. I accordingly

repaired immediately to Liverpool and embarked for New York. I was

thirty-seven days confined on this dreary passage, without any

friends or associates who cared for me or the cause of truth.

I then landed in New York, found my wife and children recovered

from their sickness, for which I felt truly thankful. They were

agreeably surprised at seeing me so soon and so unexpectedly, and

so were the Saints in that city and vicinity. After several joyful

meetings among them, I went to the State of Maine on a visit with

my wife and children to her parents and kindred. They lived in

Bethel, Oxford County, about sixty miles from Portland, the seaport

where we landed. The day before our arrival my wife's sister, a

Mrs. Bean, prophesied to her husband that Brother Pratt and family

would arrive there the next evening, and she actually changed the

bedding and prepared the best room for our reception, as if she had

received notice of our coming. At this her husband and friends

laughed in derision; "for," said they, "our brother-in-law is in

England and his family in New York; how, then, will he be here

to-night?" But she still persisted, and made ready the room and all

things for our reception, assuring them that I would arrive that

night with my family.

Night came, the deep shades of evening gathered around, a dark

and gloomy night set in, and still no signs of us. They still

laughed her to scorn for her superstition, and she still persisted

in her anticipations of our momentary arrival. At length, as they

were about to retire to rest, we knocked at the door and were

joyfully received--it being the first time that any of my wife's

kindred there had seen my face.

Mrs. Bean had a dream a few days previous to our arrival, in

which she dreamed that I came to her and gave her a key to the

Bible. As she related the dream to me, I presented her with my

"Voice of Warning." It seemed to her and her husband as they read

it as if it was indeed a key to the doctrine and prophecies of the

Holy Scriptures. They rejoiced with exceeding joy, and promised to

be baptized, and to gather to Nauvoo if God would only open their

way to sell their farm.

My father-in-law, Aaron Frost, and household, and all our

kindred and many others in that region, received me with joy and

hospitality, and I preached several times in their churches.

I finally took leave of them and returned to New York,

accompanied by my wife's sister, Olive Frost, a young lady of some

twenty years of age, who accompanied us to England to help us in

the family.

We soon embarked, and after a long and tedious passage we

arrived again in England in October, 1840. My family then consisted

of my wife and wife's sister, and my wife's daughter, Mary Ann

Stearns, and my sons, Parley and Nathan.

I now again resumed the editorial duties in Manchester, and

assisted in the publishing department and in the presidency of the

Manchester Conference, and the general presidency of the work in

that country. The _Star_ had, during my absence, been edited

and published by Elders Young and Richards.

My brother-in-law, Samuel Bean, soon sold out, according to his

desires, and started with his family to remove to Nauvoo.

He arrived in Portland, ready to embark, when he heard some

lying tales about the "_Mormons_," as is usual, and being

darkened in mind he turned back and bought a farm in Maine, and

soon afterwards died without ever obeying the gospel or gathering

with the Saints. His wife and children were left as a widow and

orphans to drag out a lonely existence on a farm which was not

saleable, and without means to gather with the Saints, and without

opportunity to obey the gospel--a solemn warning to all persons not

to delay or neglect a strict and punctual obedience to their

convictions.

On the 6th of October, a general conference convened at

Manchester, according to adjournment.

I had hoped to land from America in time to attend it, but was

disappointed by contrary winds.

The following members of my quorum were present, viz: Brigham

Young, Orson Pratt, Wilford Woodruff, John Taylor, Willard

Richards, H. C. Kimball and G. A. Smith; other officers, viz.: High

Priests, 5; Elders, 19; Priests, 28; Teachers, 4; and Deacons, 2.

In this conference, Elder Orson Pratt was called to the chair,

and Elder George Walker chosen clerk.

A general representation showed a great increase since the July

conference, and a spread of the work into many parts.

Many ordinations took place; much instruction was given; and

many additional missionaries were sent out.

In a few days after this conference, I landed in safety with my

family, and again repaired to Manchester, and resumed the editorial

duties; and, in connection with Elder Young, superintended the

publishing department.

The October number of the _Star_ contains much cheering

news of the spread of the work in various parts of the United

States, England, Scotland and Isle of Man, and an interesting

account of Elder Orson Hyde's appointment on a mission to

Jerusalem, in connection with Elder John E. Page.

May the Almighty speed His work, and bless the believers with

signs following, and with grace and wisdom to escape all the

judgments which await the wicked, and to stand before the coming of

the Son of Man; for Christ's sake. Amen.

Thus closed the year 1840 with us and our labors. An eventful

year it had been to us, and to the Church of the Saints. It was the

first mission of the Twelve modern apostles, as a quorum, to a

foreign country. It had been undertaken under circumstances which

would have deterred men of a less holy and sacred calling and

responsibility. It had overcome chains and dungeons, and gloomy

cells, and perils of robbers and of death. It had triumphed over

poverty and sickness, and perils by sea and land. And it had

triumphed and been crowned with a success unparalleled, even by the

history of the ancient Apostles.

It was the hand of God that performed it, and to his name be

ascribed honor and majesty, and power and glory, forever and ever.

Amen.

CHAPTER XXXIX.

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Visit and Ministry in Bolton:--Conduct of two

Methodist Priests:--Arrest and Trial:--Emigration:--General

Conference at Manchester:--Council of the Twelve:--Charter

the ship "Tyrean:"--"Philosophy of the Resurrection:"--Emigration

on the Ship "Chaos:"--Visit to the Isle of Man:--Visit to

Norwich:--Mob.

On the 19th of January, 1841, I visited Bolton for the first

time; found an interesting society there consisting of about one

hundred and thirty members, including some small branches in the

vicinity. They appeared to be dwelling together in truth and love,

and zealously united in the cause of God and godliness. Their

presiding officer is an aged minister by the name of Crooks,

formerly of Stockport; through whose labors the Society there has

grown from a small handful to its present flourishing condition.

The meetings are crowded to excess, and scores of people are

pressing forward and uniting with the Church by repentance and

baptism. The Holy Ghost is poured out into their souls, and its

fruits are manifested in their gifts and blessings.

On Wednesday evening, the 20th, I attended one of their meetings, and

had the privilege of addressing a full and attentive audience. The

subject was confined to a few scriptural observations, in which the

precepts and promises of Christ were clearly set forth, as contained in

the written word of the New Testament. These were contrasted with the

systems of Christianity as they now exist, and the difference was so

manifest that the people saw clearly that the religion of Christ was

_one thing _, and modern sectarianism another. This so exasperated some

craftsmen who were present, viz.: a Mr. James Pendlebury, professedly

a Primitive Methodist preacher, and Mr. Thomas Balsham, of the New

Connection, that they could no longer hold their peace. For while the

sermon was proceeding, the said Pendlebury arose and began speaking so

loud that the speaker paused and requested the interruption to cease;

but was not heeded, for the intruder with stentorian voice continued

to cry out, saying: "This is a new doctrine, and we cannot believe it

without miracles; here is a blind man, heal him; here is a blind man,

heal him! You have preached a new doctrine--a new doctrine, sir, and

we want the proof--we want the proof!" By this time the house was all

confusion, everyone endeavoring to act as moderator. We endeavored

from the pulpit to command silence, and expressed our surprise that

the New Testament doctrine should be a new doctrine; but we found that

it was a new doctrine to him, as was manifest in his behavior. Indeed,

the doctrines of common law and civilization were to him equally as

strange and new as the doctrine of Christ, for he still continued to

disturb the meeting. The Saints commenced singing, and finally closed

the meeting. But while this was proceeding the riot grew more and

more violent, till at length a form was broken, and some other damage

done. While the civil part of the people were retiring from the room

they were variously insulted by him and his comrades, some crying out,

"He hath a devil," some challenging to debate, and some calling for a

miracle. At length a policeman arrived and took this brave champion

into custody, and his associate, T. Balsham.

These were handcuffed, marched away, and finally held to bail.

Next morning they had a warrant served on them for a breach of the

peace, and were brought before James Arrowsmith, Esq., Mayor, and

five magistrates. An able plea was made by Attorney John Taylor,

Esq., and a laborious attempt on the part of the prisoners to

justify themselves by the introduction of several witnesses

belonging to several different orders of Methodists, whose

testimony was more calculated to throw a false coloring over our

doctrine than anything else. At length Pendlebury was found guilty

of a breach of the peace, had to pay for the form and make good the

damages and costs of suit; and was bound in the penal sum of ten

pounds to keep the peace for six months.

It is to be hoped that these prompt measures will put a stop to

similar disturbances in our public worship, and also prove a

warning to other priests not to turn infidels against the doctrines

of the New Testament, and then use such vile measures against the

truth.

Since this affair we have heard verbally from Bolton, that many

are embracing the truth and coming to the waters of baptism. May

the Lord shed forth His Spirit upon the people of Bolton, and cause

a great work to be done among them.

During February, about two hundred and forty of the Saints

embarked at Liverpool for America, intending to settle with the

Saints at Nauvoo.

An edition of the Book of Mormon, consisting of 5,000 copies,

was issued by us at Liverpool during this month.

On the 6th of April, 1841, the Council of the Twelve assembled

at Manchester, in the "Carpenter's Hall," for the first time to

transact business as a quorum, in the presence of the Church in a

foreign land, being the first day of the twelfth year of the rise

of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.

Nine of the quorum were present, viz.: Brigham Young, Heber C.

Kimball, Orson Hyde, Parley P. Pratt, Orson Pratt, Wilford

Woodruff, Willard Richards, John Taylor, and George A. Smith.

President Young having called the house to order and organized

the Conference, then opened by prayer. Elder Thomas Ward was then

chosen Clerk. The president then made some introductory remarks

relative to the organization of the Church in the house of the Lord

in America; in reference to the different quorums; in their

respective orders and authorities in the Church.

The representations of the Churches and conferences throughout the

kingdom were then called for. The total numbers of which were as

follows: 5,814 members; 136 Elders; 303 Priests; 169 Teachers; and 68

Deacons, besides about 800 souls who had emigrated to America during

the year, who were not included in this representation. * *

Eleven persons were chosen and ordained to the high priesthood

during this conference, and twelve persons were ordained elders.

Several new conferences were also organized, and presidents were

appointed for each conference in the kingdom.

The names of the several conferences, with their respective

presidents, were as follows: Manchester, P. P. Pratt; Edinburgh, G.

D. Watt; Liverpool, J. Greenhouse; London, Lorenzo Snow;

Macclesfield, J. Galley; Staffordshire, A. Cordon; Birmingham, J.

Riley; Glasgow, J. McAuley; Gadfield Elm, Thomas Richardson;

Preston, P. Melling; Brampton, J. Sanders; Garmay, Levi Richards;

Clitheroe, Thomas Ward; Froomes Hill, William Kay.

The business of the conference being accomplished, several appropriate

discourses were delivered by different members of the quorum in

relation to the duties of the officers in their respective callings,

and in relation to the duties and privileges of the members, also on

the prosperity of the work in general. * * * * * *

Elders Young and Miller then sang the hymn, "Adieu, my dear

brethren," etc., and President Young blessed the congregation and

dismissed them.

This conference closed the mission of the Twelve for the present

in England, and as they were about to take their departure for

America, all save myself, an epistle was addressed by them to the

Saints in the British Isles. It was written by my own hand, under

the direction of the president of the quorum, and signed by each of

the nine members present in that country. It was dated at

Manchester, April 15, 1841.*

[Footnote] *See _Millenial Star_, April, 1841.

In the month of September, 1841, Brother Amos Yielding and

myself chartered a large new ship called the "Tyrean," Captain

Jackson, master, for New Orleans. On which we sent two hundred and

seven passengers of our society bound for Nauvoo.

Our chartered ship, the "Tyrean," sailed with two hundred and

seven passengers on the morning of the 21st of September. On going

out of the dock the previous day, many hundreds crowded around to

witness a ship load of the sons and daughters of Zion depart from

their native shore for the promised land. They moved slowly out

into the river, singing:

"Lovely native land, farewell!

Glad I leave thee--Glad I leave thee--

Far in distant lands to dwell."

Next morning they weighed anchor about ten o'clock, and hoisted

sail before a fair wind; moving away under the flag of liberty--the

American Stars and Stripes.

The emigrants were all on deck, and in good spirits; and as our

little boat came off with three hearty cheers, they were singing

the favorite hymn:

"How firm a foundation, ye Saints of the Lord,

Is laid for your faith in His excellent word!"

The last lines which we heard, as their voices were lost in the

distance, were as follows:

"When through the deep waters I call thee to go,

The rivers of sorrow shall not thee o'er flow."

Hats and handkerchiefs were still waving in view as a last token

of farewell. Soon all was a dim speck upon the ocean; a few moments

more and they vanished from view in the wide expanse and lost in

the distance. May God speed them onward in their course, and land

them safely in their destined port.

The _Star_ for October, 1841, contains several other

communications of interest; giving cheering accounts of the spread

of the work in various places, but we will not record them here.

The November number opens with an editorial on "The Philosophy

of the Resurrection," from which we extract the following:

The mysterious works of God in the formation, progress, changes,

and final destiny of creation, are all wonderful and miraculous in

one sense. The formation of the natural body in embryo, or even of

a plant or flower, is as much a miracle as the creation or

reorganization of a world or the resurrection of the body. Each

effect has its cause, and each cause its effect; and the light,

spirit or truth which proceeds from Deity is the law of life and

motion; the great governing principle of the whole machinery of the

universe, whether natural or spiritual, temporal or eternal. It is

the cause of causes; the main spring of nature's time piece. By it

we live; in it we move and have a being.

Let man be placed upon a lofty eminence surrounded with the

original elements of uncreated worlds; let him contemplate the

confused and chaotic mass of unorganized existence; let him hear

the voice of truth and power as its first sentence rolls in majesty

of wisdom from the lips of Deity; let him behold the first movement

of chaos as it begins to come to order.

Let him contemplate its various workings till the heavens and

earth, and man and beast, and plant and flower startle into

conscious being in all the beauty of joyous existence; let him

observe every minute particular of its progress through time in all

its various changes; let him contemplate the changing seasons as

they roll in hours and days, and months, and years; let his

thoughts reach to the starry heavens and view them in all their

motions and revolutions; the sun in its daily course; the planets

in their annual revolutions; the blazing comet as it moves afar in

the wilds of ether, and returns from its journey of a hundred or a

thousand years; let him return to earth and view the vegetable

kingdom as it blooms and ripens and falls again to decay in the

revolving seasons; the time-worn oak of a thousand years, as it

braves the tempest, or the modest flower whose life is but a day;

let him view the animal creation in all its variety, as it appears

and passes in turn from the stage of action; let him contemplate

man from his infant formation through all the changes of his

various life till he returns to dust; let him view the laborious

revolutions of the groaning earth and its various inhabitants

through all their temporal career, till wearied Nature sinks to

rest, and, worn by slowly rolling years, the earth itself shall

die; and lastly, let him contemplate all Nature regenerated,

renewed, and starting into being, while death itself shall

conquered be and immortality alone endure.

The vision ended. Man! what hast thou seen?

Nothing out of the ordinary course; all I beheld was nature

moving in perfect accordance with the law of its existence; not one

single deviation or shadow of turning from the immutable laws of

truth.

But hast thou seen no miracle?

Yes, it was all miraculous; it was all achieved by the law of

light, which was the immediate power of God; but it was all upon

the most natural, easy, simple and plain principles of nature in

its varied order, and which to call the most miraculous I know not,

whether it was the creation of a world, the blossoming of a flower,

the hatching of a butterfly, or the resurrection of the body, and

the making of new heavens and a new earth. All these were so many

displays of the power of God.

All these were miraculous.

All these were natural.

All these were spiritual.

All these were adapted to the simplest capacity, aided by the

Spirit of God. All these were too sublime for an archangel to

comprehend by his own capacity, without the spirit of revelation.

On Sunday, October 17, 1841, the Manchester Conference convened

at the "Carpenter's Hall." Twelve branches were represented,

consisting of one thousand, five hundred and eighty-one members,

with appropriate officers. Many were called to the ministry, and

ordained to their respective offices. Instructions were given in

relation to the duties of the officers, members, etc., and they

were particularly exhorted to abstain from intoxicating drinks,

together with tobacco, snuff and all other evil habits.

After the ordinations, the Saints present partook of the Lord's

Supper, and sung and rejoiced together. Several interesting and

useful addresses were delivered at evening, and the meeting

concluded with a spirit of joy and satisfaction. The number of

officers present at this conference was about one hundred, and

members not far from one thousand.

Some hundreds had emigrated from this conference, and still it

numbered near one thousand, five hundred members, all of whom had

been gathered in about two years, and that from an obscure

beginning in a small basement in Oldham Road, being the first place

where the fullness of the gospel was preached within the bounds of

what now comprises the Manchester Conference.

On the 8th of November we sent out the ship "Chaos," with about

one hundred and seventy passengers of the Saints.

Cheerfulness and satisfaction seemed to pervade every heart as

they bid farewell to their native shores, and set sail for the land

of promise.

Several interesting communications were received during the

month of November, from various parts of the country, the purport

of which was that the sick were healed, the lame walked, the old

men dreamed dreams, the young men saw visions, and the Lord's

servants and handmaidens spake in tongues and prophesied, while the

Lord was showing wonders in heaven above, and signs in the earth

beneath--blood, fire and vapor of smoke.

In the meantime, the wicked rage, and the people imagine a vain

thing; the priests take counsel together against the Lord and

against His hinted ones. The most artful falsehoods ever inspired

by Satan continues to flood the country, both from the press and

pulpit, and reiterated those who profess to be followers of Jesus.

We went on a short mission to the Isle of Man of late, and after

preaching to vast multitudes the plain truth of the scriptures,

they would mock and make light of the Bible, and everything quoted

from it.

The priests too were busy in church and chapel, in lying against

and perverting the written Word, and thus inspiring the people with

violence, hatred and every cruel work; yet we found the Saints

rejoicing in the truth, and the honest in heart disposed to inquire

into it.

We have just returned from a visit to Middlewich and Norwich. In

the former place we had a very candid hearing in the magistrate's

room, which was filled. In the latter place many hundreds of people

assembled at our meeting house, among which were a large number of

"Association Methodists" and other professors, with one Thompson at

their head, who came possessed of the devil to make disturbance.

These made all manner of noises, such as whooping, shouting,

laughing, whistling, mocking, etc. They openly hissed and mocked

the written word of Jesus and His apostles, and made such a noise

as to finally break up the meeting; after which they began to rush

among the people, and to bellow like bulls, and to run over, and

knock down, and trample under foot all who came in their way. We

narrowly escaped, but finally got out of their midst. Mr. Thompson

then addressed them, justifying and applauding their conduct. The

lights were at length extinguished, and the room cleared, but not

until some persons were wounded, and some forms broken.

CHAPTER XL.

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Notice for a General Conference:--Extract of a

Letter from Elder Orson Hyde in Jerusalem:--Extracts from

my Farewell Address.*.

[Footnote] *See _Millenial Star_, October, 1842.

The following appointment for a general conference for the

British Isles appeared in the March number of the _Star_:

"The several conferences of the Church of Jesus Christ of

Latter-day Saints, in the United Kingdom of Great Britain, are

hereby informed that a general conference will be held in

Manchester, to commence on Sunday, the 15th day of May next, and to

continue for several days, or until all the business is completed.

"Each conference is requested to appoint one or more delegates

to present them in the general conference, and to assist in such

business as may be necessary for the general welfare and prosperity

of the cause of truth. It is very desirable that a full

representation should be made of all the conferences, branches, and

members of this realm.

"P. P. PRATT, _President_.

"THOMAS WARD, _Clerk_."

In the _Star_ for March, 1842, the following editorial

introduces an extract of a letter from Elder Hyde in Jerusalem:

"We have lately received two lengthy and highly interesting

letters from Elder Orson Hyde, dated at Trieste, January 1 and 18,

containing a sketch of his voyages and travels in the East; his

visit to Jerusalem; a description of ancient Zion; the pool of

Siloam, and many other places in Holy Writ; with several

illustrations of the manners and customs of the East as applicable

to scripture texts; and several conversations held between himself

and some of the Jewish missionaries, etc., in Jerusalem; together

with a masterly description of a terrible tempest and thunder storm

at sea, with a variety of miscellaneous reflections and remarks,

all written in an easy, elegant and masterly style; partaking of

the eloquent and sublime, and breathing a tone of that deep

feeling, tenderness and affection so characteristic of his mission

and the spirit of his holy and sacred office.

"Elder Hyde has, by the grace of God, been the first proclaimer

of the fullness of the gospel both on the Continent and in far off

Asia, among the nations of the East. In Germany, Turkey, Egypt and

Jerusalem he has reared, as it were, the ensign of the Latter-day

glory, and sounded the trump of truth; calling upon the people of

those regions to awake from their thousand years slumber and to

make ready for their returning Lord.

"In his travels he has suffered much, and has been exposed to

toils and dangers; to hunger, pestilence and war. He has been in

perils by land and sea, in perils among robbers, in perils among

heathens, Turks, Arabs and Egyptians; but out of all these things

the Lord has delivered him, and has restored him in safety to the

shores of Europe, where he is tarrying for a little season for the

purpose of publishing the truth in the German language--having

already published it in French and English in the various countries

of the East. And we humbly trust that his labors will be a lasting

blessing to Jew and Gentile."

Being about to return to America, I published in the October

number of the _Star_, 1842, my Farewell Address, from which

I here give a few extracts:

FAREWELL ADDRESS TO OUR READERS AND PATRONS

_Brethren and Friends_:--As I am about to take leave of

the STAR, and give it to the management of others, I feel it

necessary to make a few remarks suited to the occasion.

This publication was undertaken two years and six months since.

Since that time I have labored diligently, as far as a pressure of

other duties would admit, to render it a useful and interesting

periodical. I have published the principles of the Latter-day

Saints, together with a choice selection of the most interesting

items of news in relation to the progress of these principles among

men.

I have also endeavored at all times to defend the cause of

truth, and to ward off the arrows of envy and slander which have

been hurled at the children of light by the strong arm of thousands

who speak evil of things they understand not.

I feel great satisfaction in a review of my editorial course; I

feel my conscience clear, and a secret whispering within, that I

have done my duty faithfully before God.

I also feel to rejoice in the success which has attended the

efforts of the servants of God in this country in the publication

of truth. At the commencement of the STAR, the Saints in Europe

numbered less than two thousand, they now number near ten thousand,

besides thousands who have emigrated to a distant land. This,

surely, is a great triumph of the truth, when we take into

consideration the prejudice and opposition which we have had to

encounter. Surely the STAR has stood forth as a beacon on a hill,

as a lonely lamp amid surrounding darkness, to light the weary

pilgrim on his toilsome journey, and to kindle up the dawn of a day

of glory when the effulgent beams of the sun of righteousness shall

shine forth as the morning, and dispel the misty vapors which, like

a gloomy cloud, have for ages hovered over the pathway of mortals.

Dear Brethren and Sisters--Though I now take leave of the

editorial department, and withdraw from the shores of Europe, yet I

have the satisfaction of leaving the STAR to shine among you in its

full glory, being conducted by one who has a willing heart and a

ready pen, and one who, I hope, will be so aided by his patrons and

by Divine favor as to be able to conduct it with effect, till its

feeble rays shall be lost amid the effulgence of the rising morn.

I now return my sincere thanks to all our agents and patrons,

and to all who have in any way contributed to our assistance in

this great and good work; and I pray that the blessings of God may

rest upon them and upon the thousands who may hereafter peruse this

work.

I must now take leave of you for a season, as duty calls me

home. I have labored among you in the ministry between two and

three years, and for the last eighteen months (since the departure

of the rest of the Twelve) I have had the more particular

presidency of the Church in Europe, and as one of old said, "in

some measure the care of all the churches."

In this highly responsible trust I have endeavored so to serve

you in all things, both temporal and spiritual, and to go in and

out among you in the fear of God, exercising judgment, mercy, and

charity according to the ability which God has given me. I have

endeavored to teach the ignorant, to reclaim the transgressor, and

to warn the wicked; to comfort the feeble-minded, to bind up the

broken hearted, and to administer to the poor.

I recommend and appoint Elder Thomas Ward as my successor in the

office of the General Presidency of the Church in Europe, in

connection with Elders Lorenzo Snow and Hiram Clark. To these

persons I commit the care and government of the Church in this

country for the present, trusting that they will conduct and

counsel in all things according to the mind of the Spirit, and

according to the counsel which shall be given them from Nauvoo,

from time to time, by the quorum of the Twelve, or the first

Presidency.

On taking leave of you for a season I take this opportunity to

assure you before God, to whom we are all accountable, _that the

fullness of the gospel is true, that the Book of Mormon is true,

and that the everlasting covenant is true, and will stand when

heaven and earth shall pass away_.

I now take a pleasing farewell of the Saints, with a firm

conviction that I have labored diligently and done my duty thus

far, and I have nothing to regret but my own weaknesses and

imperfections, which I trust you will all be willing to forgive,

and that God will forgive also.

Please remember me in your prayers, and may the Lord Almighty

bless you all, and preserve us faithful to the end, that we may

meet again with joy. Amen.

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Vessels Chartered:--Emigration:--Sail for New

Orleans on the "Emerald:"--Passage:--Land in New Orleans:--Charter

of a Steamer:--Historical Letter:--Journey and Arrival at

Nauvoo:--Mission with Joseph Smith:--Visit to Chester.

Between the middle of September and my own embarkation in

October, I chartered three vessels for New Orleans, and filled them

with the emigrating Saints, viz:

The "Sidney," with one hundred and eighty souls; the "Medford,"

two hundred and fourteen souls; and the "Henry," with one hundred

and fifty-seven.

I next chartered the "Emerald," on which I placed about two

hundred and fifty passengers, including myself and family.

Having finished my present mission in England and taken an

affectionate leave of the Saints and friends there, I embarked on

the "Emerald," and sailed on the 29th of October. We had a tedious

passage of ten weeks, and some difficulties, murmurings and

rebellions; but the Saints on board were called together, and

chastened and reproved sharply, which brought them to repentance.

We then humbled ourselves and called on the Lord, and he sent a

fair wind, and brought us into port in time to save us from

starvation.

We landed in New Orleans early in January, 1843. Here I

chartered a steamer called the "Goddess of Liberty," and took

passage with the company for St. Louis. Running up the river for

about a week, I landed with my family in Chester, Illinois--eighty

miles below St. Louis. The company continued on to St. Louis. My

reason for landing here was, I would not venture into Missouri

after the abuses I had experienced there in former times.

Here I wrote the following historical letter, which appeared in

the _Star_ of April 1, 1843.

CHESTER, STATE OF ILLINOIS,

January 21, 1843.

DEAR BROTHER WARD--I take this opportunity of communicating a

few items of news which may be of use to your readers. I arrived

here two weeks since with my family. We are all well, except my

eldest daughter, Olivia, who has the whooping cough. We are living

here a few weeks, waiting for the river to open for Nauvoo. We are

comfortably situated, a few yards from the landing, in a stone

house in a small village, eighty miles below St. Louis, and three

hundred from Nauvoo. Provisions are cheaper than ever; Indian corn

is 20 cents per bushel; wheat, 40 cents; flour 3 1/2 dollars per

barrel; oats, 15 cents per bushel; pork and beef, from 2 to 3 cents

per lb.; butter, 10 cents; sugar, 5 cents; chickens, 8 cents each.

Cows, from 8 to 10 and 12 dollars per head; good horses, from 25 to

50 dollars; land, from 1 1/4 to 4 dollars per acre.

We were ten weeks on the "Emerald," and one in coming up the

river. The weather was very fine until the day before we landed,

when it became extremely cold and snowy; but after a week of severe

weather, it became suddenly warm and pleasant, and it remains so

yet--all ice and snow have disappeared, and the weather is like

May.

I have not heard from Nauvoo, except by the public prints. From

these I learn that Brother Joseph Smith gave himself up to the

authorities of Illinois, agreeably to the governor's writ of last

fall to attempt to deliver him to the State of Missouri. He was

brought by _habeas corpus_ before the Judge of the Supreme

Court of the United States, and after a trial at Springfield, the

seat of government for Illinois, he was honorably discharged--the

Judge deciding that he must not be delivered to the Missouri

authorities, according to the demand of the governors of the two

States. Thus, one more malicious lawsuit has terminated in which

the rulers have been disappointed and bloodthirsty men have lost

their prey the prophet of the Lord having found protection under

the wings of the eagle.

Brother William Smith, Joseph's brother, is a member of the

legislature of Illinois, which is now in session. They have

introduced two bills for the purpose of taking away all our Nauvoo

charters, but they have both been lost without becoming a law, and

the charters still stand good. The first was a bill for the

repealing of all city charters in the State (for the avowed object

of getting rid of Nauvoo), this bill was lost by a majority of one.

Next a bill was introduced to repeal the Nauvoo charter alone. This

was too barefaced to be countenanced, and was lost by an

overwhelming majority; but not until some warm debating on

Mormonism had occupied the house for some time. The fact is, it

grieves the enemies of the Saints very much to see them enjoying

political privileges in common with others, and every exertion is

made to hinder the progress of a people and of principles which

they consider as already becoming too formidable to be easily

trampled under foot.

I have now been here two weeks, and have minded my own affairs

as a private man, in no way seeking to be public, or even to be

known. I have spent my time in providing for my family, getting

wood for fire, bringing water, etc., together with reading papers,

educating my children, etc., and have not mentioned "Mormonism," or

any other "ism," or principle, till it was first mentioned to me.

Mrs. Pratt and I attended a Presbyterian meeting last Sabbath, and

listened in silence to a dry sermon.

But after all my endeavors to be quiet, it is noised abroad,

through all parts of the town and surrounding country for

twenty-five miles, that a "Mormon" is here. All parties are on

tiptoe to hear him preach; the citizens have sent the postmaster to

me with a request to hear me, and have opened their chapel for

tomorrow where we heard the Presbyterian last Sabbath. I have

consented, and commence my public ministry tomorrow. In the

meantime I have lent and sold several books, "Voice of Warning,"

"Book of Mormon," etc., and these are having the desired effect.

The people here were greatly prejudiced against something called

"Mormonism;" they knew not what, having never read or heard any of

the Saints; indeed they had not the most distant idea of our

holding to Christianity in any shape.

Yesterday a brother called here, from twenty-five miles in the

country; he had heard of my coming and came to see me. He is a rich

farmer, being two hundred acres of land well improved. He informed

me of a small branch of the Church in his neighborhood, and made an

appointment for me to go to George Town (sixteen miles distant), on

Monday next, and another to his own house, nine miles further, for

Tuesday evening, so you see I am getting into business fast. This

man brought me two Nauvoo _Wasps_, the latest of which was

printed January 7th. From these I learned that all was peace,

industry and prosperity; a fine hard winter had set in so early

that none of our ships' companies which had sailed this season had

been able to get up the river to Nauvoo; they are scattered from

New Orleans to St. Louis, and are waiting to swarm Nauvoo in the

spring. From the weather, I judge that the river is about opening

that far; it is now open above St. Louis.

No one landed here with me but Sister Mary Aspen, and my family.

Sister A. is with us now, she is well and much pleased with the

country; most of our passengers went to St. Louis.

_January 26th_--Last Sunday, preached twice to an

attentive audience. Monday, walked sixteen miles; preached in

George Town; good attention. Tuesday, rode ten miles; preached

twice among the Saints. Wednesday, baptized two young men; held

confirmation meeting, then rode twenty-five miles to this place.

The river is now open, and is twelve feet higher than it was

last week, the weather is like May. I start for Nauvoo on horseback

tomorrow, my family will follow in two weeks by water. I shall

write again soon.

Yours truly, in Christ,

P.P. PRATT.

_January 27th_, 1843, I started for Nauvoo on horseback,

and after a ride of some eight days I arrived there in safety--a

distance of some two hundred and eighty miles.

I was astonished to see so large a city all created during my

absence, and I felt to rejoice. I visited my brothers Orson and

William and their families, by whom I was hospitably entertained. I

also visited President Smith and family, who received me with the

usual welcome and "_God bless you, Bro. Parley_."

While on this visit to Nauvoo I was invited to Shockoquon, a

small town up the river, a few miles above Nauvoo, in company with

President Smith, Elder O. Hyde and others. We started February

15th; stayed over night at a Mr. Russel's. On the next day we dined

at McQueen's Mills; visited Shockoquon and returned to the said

mills at evening. Here President Smith spoke for about two hours.

The crowded congregation seemed deeply interested--most of them

being strangers to "_Mormonism_."

After a few days I returned to my family in Chester County on

horseback. The weather being extremely cold the Mississippi did not

open till very late in the spring.

I at length sent my family per steamer to St. Louis, and stopped

at a hotel myself on the opposite side of the river, in Illinois

Town. In this situation we still had to remain for several days

awaiting the opening of the river above.

A small steamer arrived, commanded by Captain Dan Jones, and was

finally chartered for Nauvoo, and filled with Saints, including my

family. I passed by land to Alton, and there went on board.

Captain Jones was a good and kind hearted Welshman, and was much

interested in the fullness of the gospel. He soon joined the

Church, and was finally ordained and appointed a mission to Wales,

where he preached the fullness of the gospel and gathered thousands

into the Church.

_April 12th_ we landed in Nauvoo, and were kindly

welcomed by President Smith and scores of others, who came down to

the wharf to meet us.

My time, from my arrival until the last of the year, was spent

in the ministry, and in building, travelling, etc.

CHAPTER XLII.

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Miscellaneous Writings:--Mission to the East:--

Impressions of the Spirit:--Martyrdom of Joseph and Hyrum

Smith:--Spirit of Exultation:--Return to Nauvoo:--Sidney Rigdon

Disfellowshipped.

_January 1, 1844._

In the opening of this year I completed a number of

miscellaneous works, some of which were published in pamphlet form.

Among these were _"An Appeal to the State of New York,"--"Immortality

of the Body,"--"Fountain of Knowledge,"--"Intelligence and Affection,"

and "The Angel of the Prairies."_ This last work was a curious and

extraordinary composition, in the similitude of a dream. It was

designed as a reproof of the corruptions and degeneracy of our

government, in suffering mobs to murder, plunder, rob and drive their

fellow citizens with impunity, etc. It also suggested some reforms. It

was read in the presence of President Joseph Smith and a general

council, and was highly applauded; but never appeared in print.

In the spring I went to Boston as a missionary, and on business.

I proclaimed the gospel, as usual, while on this journey, on

steamers on the lakes and rivers; in the cities of the Atlantic,

and in whatever village or neighborhood I had opportunity. Visiting

North Bridge, a short distance from Boston, and having a day's

leisure, I wrote a dialogue entitled "_Joe Smith and the Devil

_," which was afterwards published in the _New York Herald

_, and in various papers in America and Europe. It was finally

published and republished in pamphlet form, and had a wide

circulation; few persons knowing or mistrusting who was the author.

President B. Young, and most of the members of the Quorum of the

Twelve, were then on a mission through the Eastern States, as well

myself. While on this mission, on the 27th of June, 1844, a mob

murdered the Prophet Joseph Smith, and his brother Hyrum, in a jail

at Carthage, Illinois, while Governor Ford had pledged the faith of

the State for their protection.

A day or two previous to this circumstance I had been

constrained by the Spirit to start prematurely for home, without

knowing why or wherefore; and on the same afternoon I was passing

on a canal boat near Utica, New York, on my way to Nauvoo. My

brother, William Pratt, being then on a mission in the same state

(New York), happened, providentially, to take passage on the same

boat. As we conversed together on the deck, a strange and solemn

awe came over me, as if the powers of hell were let loose. I was so

overwhelmed with sorrow I could hardly speak; and after pacing the

deck for some time in silence, I turned to my brother William and

exclaimed--"Brother William, this is a dark hour; the powers of

darkness seem to triumph, and the spirit of murder is abroad in the

land; and it controls the hearts of the American people, and a vast

majority of them sanction the killing of the innocent. My brother,

let us keep silence and not open our mouths. If you have any

pamphlets or books on the fullness of the gospel lock them up; show

them not, neither open your mouth to the people; let us observe an

entire and solemn silence, for this is a dark day, and the hour of

triumph for the powers of darkness. O, how sensible I am of the

spirit of murder which seems to pervade the whole land." This was

June 27, 1844, in the afternoon, and as near as I can judge, it was

the same hour that the Carthage mob were shedding the blood of

Joseph and Hyrum Smith, and John Taylor, near one thousand miles

distant. My brother bid me farewell somewhere in western New York,

he being on his way to a conference in that quarter, and passing on

to Buffalo I took steamer for Chicago, Illinois.

The steamer touched at a landing in Wisconsin, some fifty or

sixty miles from Chicago, and here some new passengers came on

board and brought the news of the martyrdom of Joseph and Hyrum

Smith. Great excitement prevailed on board, there being a general

spirit of exultation and triumph at this glorious news, as it was

called, much the same as generally shown on the first receipt of

the news of a great national victory in time of war.

Many passengers now gathered about me and tauntingly inquired

what the Mormons would do now, seeing their prophet and leader

killed.

To these taunts and questions I replied, that they would

continue their mission and spread the work he had restored, in all

the world. Observing that nearly all the prophets and apostles who

were before had been killed, and also the Saviour of the world, and

yet their death did not alter the truth nor hinder its final

triumph.

At this reply many of them seemed astonished, and some inquired

who would succeed him, and remarked to me: "Perhaps you will be the

man who will now seek to be leader of the Mormons in his stead--who

are you, sir?" I replied: "I am a MAN, sir; and a MAN never

triumphs and exults in the ruin of his country and the murder of

the innocent." This was said in the energy of my soul, and by

constraint of the Spirit, and a powerful and peculiar accent was

thrown upon the word MAN each time it occurred in the sentence.

This served as a sufficient rebuke, and all were silent.

Landing in Chicago I found great excitement, and the press had

issued extras announcing the triumph of the murderous mob in

killing the Smiths.

I now hastened on to Peoria, and, staying over night, started

next day on foot across the country to Nauvoo--distance 105 miles.

During the two or three days I spent in travelling between

Chicago and Peoria I felt so weighed down with sorrow and the

powers of darkness that it was painful for me to converse or speak

to anyone or even to try to eat or sleep. I really felt that if it

had been my own family who had died, and our beloved Prophet been

spared alive, I could have borne it, and the blow would have fallen

on me with far less weight. I had loved Joseph with a warmth of

affection indescribable for about fourteen years. I had associated

with him in private and in public, in travels and at home, in joy

and sorrow, in honor and dishonor, in adversity of every kind. With

him I had lain in dungeons and in chains; and with him I had

triumphed over all our foes in Missouri, and found deliverance for

ourselves and people in Nauvoo, where we had reared a great city.

But now he was gone to the invisible world, and we and the Church

of the Saints were left to mourn in sorrow and without the presence

of our beloved founder and Prophet.

As I walked along over the plains of Illinois, lonely and

solitary, I reflected as follows: I am now drawing near to the

beloved city; in a day or two I shall be there. How shall I meet

the sorrowing widows and orphans? How shall I meet the aged and

widowed mother of these two martyrs? How shall I meet an entire

community bowed down with grief and sorrow unutterable? What shall

I say? or how console and advise twenty-five thousand people who

will throng about me in tears, and in the absence of my President

and the older members of the now presiding council, will ask

counsel at my hands? Shall I tell them to fly to the wilderness and

deserts? Or, shall I tell them to stay at home and take care of

themselves, and continue to build the Temple? With these

reflections and injuries I walked onward, weighed down as it were

unto death. When I could endure it no longer, I cried out aloud,

saying: O Lord! in the name of Jesus Christ I pray Thee, show me

what these things mean, and what I shall say to Thy people? On a

sudden the Spirit of God came upon me, and filled my heart with joy

and gladness indescribable; and while the spirit of revelation

glowed in my bosom with as visible a warmth and gladness as if it

were fire. The Spirit said unto me: "Lift up your head and rejoice;

for behold! it is well with my servants Joseph and Hyrum. My

servant Joseph still holds the keys of my kingdom in this

dispensation, and he shall stand in due time on the earth, in the

flesh, and fulfil that to which he is appointed. Go and say unto my

people in Nauvoo, that they shall continue to pursue their daily

duties and take care of themselves, and make no movement in Church

government to reorganize or alter anything until the return of the

remainder of the Quorum of the Twelve. But exhort them that they

continue to build the House of the Lord which I have commanded them

to build in Nauvoo."

This information caused my bosom to burn with joy and gladness,

and I was comforted above measure; all my sorrow seemed in a moment

to be lifted as a burden from my back.

The change was so sudden I hardly dared to believe my senses; I,

therefore, prayed the Lord to repeat to me the same things the

second time; if, indeed, I might be sure of their truth, and might

really tell the Saints to stay in Nauvoo, and continue to build the

Temple.

As I prayed thus, the same spirit burned in my bosom, and the

Spirit of the Lord repeated to me the same message again. I then

went on my way rejoicing, and soon arrived in Nauvoo, and delivered

this message both to the people and friends individually, and in

the great congregation. In confirmation that the message was right,

I found them already renewing their labors on the Temple, under the

direction of John Taylor and Willard Richards, who were members of

our quorum, and were in jail with the prophets when they were

murdered Taylor being wounded with four bullets, and Richards

escaping uninjured.

We then, being the only members of the quorum now present in

Nauvoo, united in daily councils at Bro. Taylor's, who was confined

by his wounds, and counseled for the good of the Church. We were

enabled to baffle all the designs of aspiring men, such as Rigdon

and others who strove to reorganize and lead the Church, or divide

them, and to keep the Church in a measure of union, peace and

quiet till the return of President Young and the other members of

the Quorum. Elder Rigdon arrived from Pittsburgh soon after my

arrival, and with the aid of Elder Marks, local President of the

Nauvoo Stake, and others, attempted to worm himself in as President

of the whole Church. A public meeting was actually called and

appointed for that purpose, the call being made and the day

appointed by President Marks on the public stand. President W.

Richards was present when this appointment was announced.

On being informed of this untimely and underhanded attempt, I

called upon Elder Rigdon to meet with us--that is, the three of the

Twelve then in the city, at the house of Brother Taylor, who was

still confined with his wounds, and there we expostulated with him,

and showed our reasons for being opposed to such a course.

I finally told him that no such meeting should be held, nor any

such business attempted in the absence of the general authorities

of the Church. And that, if any such meeting was attempted, I

should be there and oppose it, and show my reasons, and then

dismiss the congregation and take my hat and walk away. He finally

assured us that no business of the kind should be attempted, and

that the meeting should only be the usual prayer meeting. We

likewise forbade President Marks from attempting any general

business till the return of the general authorities.

About this time, President Marks joined with the widow of the

martyred Joseph and some others, in a council in the upper room of

Brother Joseph's house, to try to nominate and appoint a trustee in

trust for the whole Church. I entered this council and heard Mrs.

Emma Smith plead in relation to this matter, the great importance

and absolute necessity of immediate action on this subject, as

delay would endanger much property of a public and private

character, and perhaps cause a loss of scores of thousands. I arose

and protested against any action of the kind, telling them plainly

that the appointment of a trustee in trust was the business of the

whole Church, through its general authorities, and not the business

of the local authorities of any one stake of the Church, and that,

therefore, it could not be done till the remainder of the quorum

returned. To this it was replied that by this delay much property

would be lost. I again repeated that dollars and cents were no

consideration with me, when principle was at stake, and if

thousands or even millions were lost, let them go. We could not and

would not suffer the authorities and principles of the Church to be

trampled under foot, for the sake of pecuniary interest. The

council finally broke up without accomplishing anything.

At length the day for Mr. Rigdon's great meeting arrived, when the

remainder of the quorum, or a majority, with President Young at their

head, arrived in time to be present. Mr. Rigdon was frustrated in his

ambitious schemes, and with his adherents, including President Marks,

soon left the place, being disfellowshipped by the Church.

President Brigham Young was unanimously chosen and upheld in the

Presidency of the whole Church; the keys of which he held by virtue

of his apostleship, being the senior and President of the highest

quorum of the Church then living in the flesh.

_October 6th_.--The half yearly Conference was held at

Nauvoo, which I attended.

CHAPTER XLIII.

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Eastern Mission:--Return:--Mobocracy:--Labor

in the Temple:--Expulsion from Nauvoo:--Cross the Mississippi:--

Garden Grove:--Mount Pisga:--Council Bluffs:--Mormon Battalion:--

Winter Quarters:--Mission to England with Elders Orson Hyde and

John Taylor:--Conference at Manchester:--Tour through the Kingdom.

_December 2d_.

Having been appointed by the President and others of the Twelve

to go East, and take charge of churches in the Atlantic States, I

this day bade farewell to home, family and the City of Saints and

started on this journey. I rode to Quincy; stayed over night at

Brother Haywood's, and next morning took boat and soon arrived in

St. Louis. I was accompanied by Elders E. T. Benson and P. Brown,

who were sent to assist me in this eastern mission. Nothing worthy

of note transpired on the passage. We arrived in New York towards

the close of the year. I appointed brother Benson to take charge of

Boston and vicinity, and Brother Brown to the charge of

Philadelphia and vicinity.

_January 1st, 1845_.--I sent forth a proclamation in a

New York paper, called the _Prophet_, edited and published

by Samuel Brannan, and professedly devoted to the interests of the

Church of the Saints.*

[Footnote] *See _Star_, No. 10, vol. 5, page 149.

As we gradually became acquainted with circumstances pertaining

to the Church in these parts, we found that Elders William Smith,

G. J. Adams, S. Brannan and others, had been corrupting the Saints

by introducing among them all manner of false doctrine and immoral

practices, by which many of them had stumbled and been seduced from

virtue and truth. While many others, seeing their inquiry, had

turned away from the Church and joined various dissenting parties.

We, therefore, in accordance with the instructions of the Holy

Spirit in President Young before he left home, directed William

Smith and G. J. Adams to return to Nauvoo, where, in process of

time, they were cut off from the Church. We also warned Brother

Brannan and others to repent speedily of all such evil practices or

we would withdraw fellowship from them. They promised faithfully to

repent and lead a new life, and therefore we bore with them. We

also taught the Church to beware of all impure and wicked doctrines

and practices, and not to receive any elder or minister who sought

to seduce them by any false teachings. With these exertions and the

continual labors of Elders Benson, Brown, Grant and many others,

with myself, we succeeded in setting in order the churches and

reestablishing pure gospel principles. There were, however, many

who would not believe us, nor hearken to our advice, but continued

in their abominations and dissensions. Elder Brannan was at length

disfellowshipped at Nauvoo, as appeared in the official organ of

the Church there. On seeing this notice I called his attention to

it, and urged him to repair immediately to the authorities there;

acknowledge and frankly repent of his faults, and seek restoration

to his standing. He did this, and returned in full fellowship. But,

as it finally proved, this was only to disgrace himself and the

cause still more in a wider and more responsible career in

California, where he, under our instruction, soon after repaired

with a colony of Saints in the ship "Brooklyn." He was a corrupt

and wicked man, and had the Church and myself been less long

suffering and merciful, it would have saved the Church much loss,

and, perhaps, saved some souls which were corrupted in California,

and led astray and plundered by him. I have always regretted having

taken any measures to have him restored to fellowship after he was

published in Nauvoo as cut off from the Church. However, if I

erred, it was on the side of mercy.

I devoted the winter in the presidency of the eastern churches,

to writing for the _Prophet_ and in visiting the churches in

Boston, Lowell, Philadelphia, Long Island and various other places,

and preaching the gospel among them.

The following pieces from my pen are found in the above

periodical, under their appropriate dates and titles:

"Materiality;" "New Proverbs."

I continued writing for this periodical in New York, which had,

however, changed its name, and was now published as the _New

York Messenger_. From my numerous editorials and communications

in that paper, I select the following as worthy of record:

"Heaven."

_July 20th, 1845_, I published an address to those under

my charge.

Soon after the publication of the foregoing, I took leave of the

Saints and friends in the Eastern States, and returned to Nauvoo by

way of the Erie Canal and the lakes, journeying from Chicago to

Nauvoo by land, by private conveyance, accompanied by a few of the

Saints from the East. We arrived in Nauvoo sometime in August. I

found my family mostly in health, and was rejoiced to meet them.

From the time of my arrival home until the end of the year, I

was engaged in the cares of my family, in finishing my house, and

in my official duties.

In autumn the mobs recommenced their murders, robbings, house

and grain burnings, and driving families away from their lands and

homes in the borders of our county, and elsewhere.

The sheriff of the County called out several _posses_ and

dispersed them, killing some and arresting others.

This bold and energetic execution of the sworn duties of Sheriff

Backinstafs did not seem to be quite congenial to the spirit of the

government and citizens of the State of Illinois--they being to a

great extent in favor of mob violence, murder, plunder and house

burning. Therefore, Sheriff Backinstafs was arrested to answer to

the charge of murder, and another sheriff was imposed on the

county, unlawfully, entirely independent of the ballot box.

Backinstafs, however, was afterwards discharged by the Court, who

justified his killing some of the mob, pronouncing it an official

act in perfect conformity with his duties as an officer. The

Governor sent troops to our county, on pretence of aiding the law,

but, in reality, to aid the mob to escape justice and carry out

their expressed resolutions of driving every member of the Saints,

and their families, from the State. General Hardin and Major

Warren, who had the command of this expedition, joined their advice

with Judge S. A. Douglass and others, some of them citizens of

Quincy, and meeting with President Young and our other leaders in

council, advised and urged us strongly to yield to the mob, and

abandon our houses, forms, cities, villages and Temple to this

wholesale banditti, who were engaged against us, and sell them for

what we could get, and remove out of the country. But very little

of the real estate was ever sold.

To these extravagant counsels we finally yielded assent, and

agreed to move West in the spring, and to advise others of our

society so to do, as fast as we could sell.

We continued, however, our work on the Temple, a portion of

which was finished and dedicated.

"It was the first specimen of a new order of architecture,

introduced by President Joseph Smith, and was the most beautiful

building in the Western States, erected at a cost of a million

dollars. The mob subsequently set fire to it, the light of which

was visible for thirty miles."

As winter approached, President Young, myself, the quorum, and

many others were daily engaged in the Temple, administering in the

holy ordinances of Endowment, to many hundreds of people. Thus

closed the year 1845.

_January 1st, A.D. 1846_, I continued to minister in the

Temple night and day, with my President and the rest of the Twelve,

until early in February.

Soon after these things the ministrations in the Temple ceased;

and President Young, with the rest of the quorum and many others,

bade farewell to their homes in the beloved city of Nauvoo, and

crossed the Mississippi River, with their families and such teams

and wagons as they could get. They formed an encampment on Sugar

Creek, in the State of Iowa.

_February 14th_, I crossed the river with my family and

teams, and encamped not far from the Sugar Creek encampment, taking

possession of a vacant log house, on account of the extreme cold.

This encampment was about seven miles from Nauvoo. In leaving home

at this inclement season, I left a good house, lot and out

buildings, worth about seven thousand dollars, and several lots and

houses of less value, besides a farm in the country worth near two

thousand. But I was much in debt. I, therefore, left Mr. Bickford

as my agent, authorized to sell the property, settle up my

business, and take care of such of my family or friends as might be

left it his care, including my aged mother, and the father, mother

and sister of my wife. I was intending, when things were settled,

to place the surplus, if any, at the disposal of the Church or its

agents, in aid of the removal of such as were not able to remove

without assistance.

While we lay encamped, some one hundred and twenty miles west of

Nauvoo, President Young coming up with the main body of the camps,

formed an encampment a few miles in the rear, and sent for me and

the members of the Twelve, who were with me, and George Miller, to

meet with the council at his camp. His letter censured us on

account of some of our moves, and as heavy rains had swollen the

small streams which intervened between the two encampments (so that

they could only be passed by swimming), and myself being sick on

account of exposure in the storms, we did not immediately attend

the council, as requested. However, we found means to cross after a

little delay, and were proceeding to his camp when an express met

us with another letter front the President, censuring us still more

severely.

We hastened on and met in council. The President then reproved

and chastened us severely for several things, among which was our

drawing off from the council and main body of the camp and going

ahead. He said there was manifestly a spirit of dissension and of

insubordination manifested in our movements. I could not realize

this at the time, and protested that in my own heart, so far as I

was concerned, I had no such motive; that I had been actuated by

the purest motives, merely seeking to sustain the teams and people,

and to make what progress we could with that end in view. However,

the sequel soon proved that it was the true Spirit which reproved

and chastened us. For Bishop Miller, who was a leading and active

member of our camp, has since left us and gone his own way, having

refused to be led by the counsels of the Presidency, and removed to

Texas. And here I would observe that, although my own motives were

pure, so far as I could know my own heart, yet I thank God for his

timely chastisement; I profited by it, and it caused me to be more

watchful and careful ever after.

All things being harmonized and put in order, the camps moved

on. Arriving at a place on a branch of Grand River we encamped for

a while, having travelled much in the midst of great and continued

rains, mud and mire. Here we enclosed and planted public farm of

many hundred acres and commenced settlement, for the good of some

who were to tarry and of those who should follow us from Nauvoo. We

called the place "_Garden Grove_." It is in Iowa, perhaps

one hundred and fifty miles from Nauvoo. After assisting to fence

this farm and build some log houses, I was dispatched ahead by the

Presidency with a small company to try to find another location.

Crossing this branch of Grand River, I now steered through the vast

and fertile prairies and groves without a track or anything but a

compass to guide me--the country being entirely wild and without

inhabitants. Our course was west, a little north. We crossed small

streams daily, which, on account of deep beds and miry banks, as

well as on account of their being swollen by the rains, we had to

bridge. After journeying thus for several days, and while lying

encamped on a small stream which we had bridged, I took my horse

and rode ahead some three miles in search of one of the main forks

of Grand River, which we had expected to find for some time. Riding

about three or four miles through beautiful prairies, I came

suddenly to some round and sloping hills, grassy and crowned with

beautiful groves of timber; while alternate open groves and forests

seemed blended in all the beauty and harmony of an English park.

While beneath and beyond, on the west, rolled a main branch of

Grand River, with its rich bottoms of alternate forest and prairie.

As I approached this lovely scenery several deer and wolves, being

startled at the sight of me, abandoned the place and bounded away

till lost from my sight amid the groves.

Being pleased and excited at the varied beauty before me, I

cried out, "this is _Mount Pisga_." I returned to my camp,

with the report of having found the long sought river, and we soon

moved on and encamped under the shade of these beautiful groves. It

was now late in May, and we halted here to await the arrival of the

President and council. In a few days they arrived and formed a

general encampment here, and finally formed a settlement, and

surveyed and enclosed another farm of several thousand acres. This

became a town and resting place for the Saints for years, and is

now known on the map of Iowa as a village and post-office named

"_Pisga_."

June 1. We crossed the river, and, travelling one mile,

encamped; next day we travelled nine miles, and the third day

twenty miles.

Passing on from day to day, we at length came to a large river

which could not be forded, called the Nishnihotany. Here was the

home of the Pottowatamie Indians who were very friendly and civil

to us.

We tarried here some days and built a large bridge, over which

the camps were enabled to cross.

In July we arrived at the Missouri River, near Council Bluffs.

There we encamped for several weeks; opened a trade with upper

Missouri, exchanging wagons, horses, harness and various articles

of furniture, cash, etc., for provisions, oxen, cows, etc.

In the meantime we built a ferry boat, fixed landings, made

dugways, etc., and commenced ferrying over the Missouri. The ferry

ran night and day for a long time, and still could not complete the

crossing of the camps till late in the season.

While we tarried here I returned on the road as far as

Pisga--being sent on a mission to the camps and settlements in the

rear--distance, in going and returning, two hundred miles. In this

journey I came near drowning, in attempting to swim a branch of the

Nishnihotany on horseback. My horse refused to swim, reared on his

hind feet to try to touch bottom, and caused me to slide off behind

him in the middle of a very strong current with all my clothes on,

including hat, coat and boots, and a large parcel under my arm. The

parcel contained letters and important documents. I, therefore,

clung to it and to my hat also, and stemming the current with the

other hand, swam to shore, a distance of several rods. Passing on a

mile or two, I came to a camp of the Saints and dried my letters

and clothing. As I returned from this mission I met President Young

and others, who were going down to Pisga and to intermediate camps

to try to raise five hundred men, who had just been called for by

the United States as recruits for the Mexican war. These troops

were soon raised by the united exertions of President Young and

Council, and were mustered into service by Lieutenant-Colonel

Allen, and called the Mormon Battalion.

This is that famous battalion which marched through more than

two thousand miles of a trackless waste on foot, and helped to take

and maintain California--some of the members of which first

discovered the gold mines of that country, and thus turned the

world the other side up.

The lateness of the season, the poverty of the people, and,

above all, the taking away of five hundred of our best men, finally

compelled us to abandon any further progress westward till the

return of another spring. The camps, therefore, began to prepare

for winter.

The place for winter quarters was finally selected on the west

bank of the Missouri River, in what is since known as the territory

of Nebraska. This was a beautiful town site. The land sloping up

from the immediate banks of the river sufficiently high to be

secure from high water, and then stretching away in an unbroken

plain to the hills, which swelled up at less than half a mile

distant in beautiful rounded grassy points, or in rising benches,

one above another.

Vast quantities of hay was cut and secured, and some seven

hundred log cabins and one hundred and fifty dugouts (cabins half

under ground) were built in the course of the autumn and winter.

Other large settlements were also formed on the other side of the

river, and back into the country.

President Young also caused the erection of a good flouring mill

on a small stream which here entered the river.

This city, which was known by the name of Winter Quarters, is

Florence, and is becoming a thriving place in Nebraska.

While the camps lay in these parts, and soon after I had, with

my teams and family, crossed the Missouri, Presidents Orson Hyde,

John Taylor and myself were appointed a mission to England. The

reason for this mission under the present distressing circumstances

was this: Elder R. Hedlock, who was then presiding in England, was

in transgression, and was engaged in a wild scheme of financing, by

which he obtained vast sums of money from the Church in a kind of

joint stock organization, which professedly had for its object the

emigration of the Saints to America, while in reality the money was

squandered by himself and others in any and every way but to do

good. Our mission was for the purpose of breaking up this scheme of

fraud, and displacing him and regulating all the affairs of the

Church in the British Isles.

July 31.--I bid a solemn farewell to my family and friends, then

dwelling in tents and wagons on the west side of the Missouri

River, and started for England. I met Elders Hyde and Taylor as

agreed upon, and we took passage down the river in an open scow, or

flat boat, in company with a family of Presbyterian missionaries

who had been residing on the Loupe fork of the Platte River, among

the Pawnee Indians, and who were now bound for St. Joseph,

Missouri. We floated or pulled the oars for some days, tying up and

sleeping on shore at night. Arriving at St. Joseph, the

missionaries landed and sold the boat to us. We then continued down

the river to Leavenworth, where we found the Mormon Battalion, who

were just receiving money for clothing, etc., preparatory to their

long march thence to California.

We visited with them a day to two, and they contributed several

hundred dollars to aid us on our mission to England.

They also made up a purse of between five and six thousand

dollars for their families and friends at the Bluffs, and

furnishing me a horse, it was finally agreed by my two brethren

that I should return to the Bluffs with this money. Accordingly, I

took leave of Elders Hyde and Taylor and the brethren of the

battalion, and started on horseback for the camp of the Saints. I

rode with all speed, and in less than three days reached

home--distance one hundred and seventy miles. Unexpected as this

visit was, a member of my family had been warned in a dream, and

had predicted my arrival and the day, and my family were actually

looking for me all that day.

I delivered the money to President Young and Council, with the

list of subscribers, and of the persons for whom it was sent, and

again prepared for my departure. Obtaining a light buggy, I

harnessed my horse before it, and started for Chicago, Illinois, by

land--distance five hundred and fifty miles. I performed this

journey in safety in eleven days, averaging fifty miles per day.

Arriving in Chicago towards evening, I immediately sold my horse

and buggy, and then took steamer the same evening across Lake

Michigan, thence by railroad to Boston; thence to New York, where I

arrived a day or two sooner than the day agreed upon. I was

hindered a little, being at a loss for funds to pay my passage; but

one Elder Badlam kindly assisted me, and I soon embarked in the

cabin of a splendid ship, and set sail for Liverpool. On this same

ship was Franklin D. and Samuel Richards, and M. Martin, on a

mission to the same country.

We had a long passage, and arrived in Liverpool October 14, in

good health and spirits.

We found Elders Hyde and Taylor there all well, and were kindly

received and entertained by the Saints.

A General Conference was convened in Manchester October 17; an

account of which will be found in the _Star_, No. 7, Vol 8.

In this Conference it was agreed that President Hyde should edit

the _Star_, and attend to all business in the publishing

office at Liverpool, while President Taylor and myself should visit

the different conferences in the British Isles. We, therefore,

published our appointments beforehand in the _Star_, and so

commenced our winter's mission. I will not detain the reader with a

detail of our journeyings, visits and meetings in pursuance of this

arrangement; but, suffice it to say, we travelled from conference

to conference by railway, coaches, steamers, etc., visiting nearly

all the principal towns in England and Scotland. We were everywhere

received and treated with the utmost hospitality, and with

demonstrations of joy and gladness not soon to be forgotten. The

Saints and others convened from far and near at the sessions of our

several conferences, and vast crowds of strangers, as well as

Saints, listened to us. Public feasts, tea parties, public dinners

and all kinds of demonstrations of joy and welcome greeted us as we

visited from place to place. So that our sojourn was more like a

triumphal procession than like a dreary pilgrimage. We preached the

gospel, set in order the churches, directed the labors of the

elders, comforted the Saints, and reproved and corrected the abuses

introduced by President Hedlock and others in relation to the joint

stock companies, etc.

Hedlock fled at our approach, leaving many debts unpaid and

finally lived incog. in London with a vile woman--he being severed

from the Church.

It was during my travels in England on this mission that I wrote

the following letter in blank verse to my family, whom I had left

at Council Bluffs, on the Missouri River. It was published in

England at the time, on a beautiful sheet with a handsome border,

and designed to be put in a frame as a household ornament; and is

frequently seen to this day (1856) as a memorial in the parlors of

the Saints on both sides of the Atlantic.

May it be handed down to posterity as a monument of suffering

and self-denial of women and children for the gospel's sake.

CHAPTER XLIV.

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AN APOSTLE OF THE CHURCH OF JESUS CHRIST,

OF LATTER-DAY SAINTS,

_Was in the Island of Great Britain for the gospel's sake;

and being in the Spirit on the 24th of November, 1846, addressed

the following words of comfort to his dearly beloved wife and

family, dwelling in tents, in the camp of Israel, at Council

Bluffs, Missouri Territory, North America; where they and twenty

thousand others were banished by the civilized Christians of the

United States for the word of God and the testimony of Jesus:_

MY DEAREST WIFE,

Thy kindly soul and all

Thine acts of love to him, thy chosen head,

Are treasured deep in memory's archives.

And when, amid the busy throng of towns,

I pass unheeded, or wander lonely

In some country lane, or graveled highway,

Lined with hawthorn hedge--or turn aside

From the busy walks of men in meadows green,

Or wander 'mid the solitary grove

At twilight hour, where silence reins, and the

Fading tints of autumn tell of time's flight,

And the low murmur of the whispering breeze

Steals o'er the senses like a funeral dirge,--

Or flying swift o'er country hedge and ditch

In flaming chariot; while hills and vales--

And towns, and villas, farms, plains, and woods

Are swiftly whirled behind--or musing in

The midnight hour in lonely solitude

Upon my bed--'Tis then I think of thee.

Sweet thoughts steal gently o'er the memory;

And my spirit wanders o'er the wide sea

And far away o'er Alleghany's heights,

And down the broad Ohio, from its source

To where it mingles its limpid waters

With the dark waves of Missouri's current;

And onward still, with lightning speed it flies,

Till towns and cries all are left behind;

And the last trace of Gentile dwelling fades

From view, and disappears in the far east.

At length the long sought vision bursts to view

And stays my spirit in its onward flight.

Towering bluffs; deep indented vales; wide spread

Prairies; boundless plains and beauteous groves

Expand to view; all clad in green, and deck'd

In summer's richest livery of flowers;

Or with the grey tints of fading autumn

Crown'd--emblem of Nature's dissolution.

There one eternal silence seems to reign,

And slumb'ring Nature rests in solitude.

There peace prevails; the Sabbath rules the year;

And, in its own primeval innocence,

Uncursed by man's polluted touch, the earth

Seems resting in sacred, sublime repose.

No Gentile tyrant sways his sceptre there;

No pris'ners groan in solitary cells.

There freedom dwells; no superstitious creed

Enslaves the mind of man; no Christian mobs

To drive him from his home or shed his blood.

O sacred solitude, divinely blest--

Zion's retreat; where dwell the great and good.

There, with delight my spirit lingers still,

And would prolong the heavenly vision.

I love thee, for thyself, O land of Zion!

The beauty of thy landscape, thy flowers,

Thy boundless immensity of green fields,

Mingling with the with expanse of Heaven's

Blue arch; thy star-bespangled firmament

Have charms for me.

The mellow moonlight

Gently stealing o'er thy sacred forests;--

The fading tints of twilight painted on

Your evening sky;--the soft and plaintive voice

Of the autumnal cricket, as he sings

The funeral knell of expiring insects,

Or sounds a requiem to the closing year--

All these steal o'er my senses with delight,

And wake the memory to scenes afar:

They whisper to the lonely exile,

And tell of youth, and friends, and native clime.

Yet not for these charms alone I love thee;

Nor yet for peace, or freedom sweet, or rest,

Or sacred Sabbath of sublime repose.

All these, though dear to me, are worthless toys,--

Mere baubles,--compared to that precious gem

Which yet remains to beautify my verse,

And swell the music of my joyous theme.

There dwell my family,--my bosom friends,--

The precious lambs of my Redeemer,--my

Best of Heaven's gifts to man,--my germs of

Life and immortality,--my hope of Heaven,--

My principality on earth began,--

My kingdom in embryo, big with thrones

Of endless power and wide dominion.

Ye kindred spirits from worlds celestial!

Offsprings of Deity;--Sons and daughters

Of eternity;--Ye nobles of Heaven

Whose dwellings were of old among the Gods

In the everlasting mansions, and who stood

In the councils of the High and lofty

One, ere chaos sprang to order, or the

Foundations of the everlasting hills

Were laid: Why came ye to this world of woe?

Why this disguise?--This painful sojourn in

A land of death?--

Why wander far from Heaven's eternal fold

And from the bosom of your Father there?

Had _He_ no love? No fond affection for

His own, that you are banished thus, and left

As exiles wandering in some dreary waste?

And if thus fallen, and forsaken quite,

Like evil spirits thrust from Heaven, to

Return no more;--why that latent spark of

Heaven's pure love still glowing in your breast?

Why does your bosom swell with hope and joy,

And fire celestial kindle in your eye?

O heavenly gift! The key of knowledge

Restored to man, the mystery unfolds

Of God's elect--their final destiny.

You are here because your Father loved you;

Because in Heaven ye kept your first estate,

And firm remained when angels did rebel,

And Lucifer drew a third of Heaven's host

From God; and with them sunk in dark despair.

You are here for further proof and trial;--

For a second estate; which if ye keep

As ye did the first, will purify your souls,

And fit you for a Heaven celestial.

You came to the earth to be born of flesh,

To fashion and perfect your earthly house,--

To live, to love, to suffer and to die,--

To rise and reign in immortality.

To form your kindred ties with kindred souls,--

To blend your sympathies by mutual acts

Of kindly charity:--

To love and serve

Each other in ten thousand nameless ways;

And thus give exercise to mutual love,

And qualify yourselves for union endless

In that world of bliss.

O ye beings of noble birth! ye lambs

Of celestial origin, to Zion bound!

I know ye now; and knowing, can but love.

O my Father in heaven? Thine they were,

And Thou gavest them to me:--Precious gifts!

Endear'd by long acquaintance in the heavens,

By the soul's best affections on the earth,

By mutual love and sympathy of soul,

By all the kindred ties which twine around

The heart in sacred, inexpressible

Delight--Made nigh by a Savior's blood:--

Seal'd by the Holy Ghost, and secur'd

By the spirit and power of Elijah--

By which the hearts of the fathers are turn'd

To the children: Enliven'd by the hope

Of endless union in that world of life

Where all is pure:--

Thrones, principalities,

Powers, majesty, might and dominion,

As a mutual reward!

Who can but love?

O precious kindred! my loveliest, best!

Are motives wanting still to prompt my love,

And kindle my soul's affection to its

Highest, purest flame? sweet memory dwells

On all the past--Your sufferings with me;

Your sacrifices for the Gospel's sake.

For _me_ and truth you gladly left your home,

Your native clime, your father, mother, and friends,

And kindred dear, and wandered far away

O'er mountain, seas, and continents. The wide

Expanse of ocean--its waves and tempests

Could not quench your love, or cool your courage:--

Towering mountains rose before you; rivers

Intervened to check you on your journey--

Wide lakes, gloomy forests, and desert plains

Forbid your further progress, but in vain.

Truth was the prize you sought; and love impell'd

You onward. These overcome, a host

Of fiends assailed you next, with lying tongues

To flatter, frown, to pity or deceive;

To coax, or drive you from your chosen course.

When slander, rage, and lies, and pity fail'd,

Then came the deadly strife!--The fires consum'd;

The sword devour'd;--Widows and orphans mourn'd;

Hell's artillery bellow'd; Martyrs bled;

The world exulted;--Devils hugely grinn'd;--

Heaven wept; saints prayed; Justice stood aghast;--

Mercy, retiring, dropped a tear of blood;--

Angels startling, half drew their glittering swords;

And the Gods, in solemn council decreed A just VENGEANCE!

Amid these awful scenes ye firmly stood

For truth, and him you loved; And leaving house

And home again behind, in poverty

Ye fled; and pitch'd your humble tent amid

The storms of winter: And wandering o'er the

Wide, unsheltered plain, ye braved the tempest

Many a weary month without a murmur--

Without a _murmur_! Nay more--Ye smiling

Stood, amid the awful storms, and hail'd the

Tempest welcome. The solitary wilds

Reverb'rated with freedom's joyful songs,

While there you fondly pressed your infant to

Your bosom,--smil'd on your lord,--receiv'd his

Smile in turn, and realized your freedom.

Supremely blest with heaven's approving smile,

With peace and friendship, liberty and love;

And with the daily presence of your lord,--

Whose best affection sweeten'd every care;

Ye still were happy in your low estate,

Nor sighed for more.

One only sacrifice remained for us

To make, to further test our depth of love

For God and truth;--'twas all that Heaven could ask.

With you, my lambs, be left _alone_, to spend

Another winter in this dreary wild,

While him _you love_ shall wander far away

Beyond the sea, for truth and Zion's sake?

Your pulse beat quick; your bosom heav'd a sigh;

Your heart swell'd with emotion; a big tear

Gush'd forth, and stole in silence down your check;

While your spirit said: "_If I must, I will!_"

The Recording Angel smil'd; Heaven approv'd,

And said: "_It is enough_," record the same,

And with it Our decree: They are Elect!

Eternal life is theirs: They shall be ONE,

WHILE ENDLESS AGES ROLL!

PARLEY P. PRATT.

CHAPTER XLV.

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Return with Elder John Taylor to America:--Arrival

at Winter Quarters:--Camp Starts for the Rocky Mountains:--Meet

the Pioneers:--Arrival in Great Salt Lake Valley:--Visit to Utah

and Great Salt Lakes.

Early in January, 1847, having completed our mission in the

British Isles, Brother John Taylor and myself went to Liverpool,

preparatory to our return, with a few of the Saints, who were

accompanying us as emigrants. Here we soon made arrangements for

passage to New Orleans, chartering the second cabin of a large new

ship, called "America."

We bid adieu to our warm hearted and affectionate friends in

England, and embarked on this ship. Our company consisted of

fourteen persons in all, composed of returning elders and a few

families or individuals who were emigrating with us. We were very

comfortable in our own little cabin, where we had our own

provisions, and set our own table, hiring the ship's cook to do our

cooking. We sailed January 19th, but we soon met a gale of wind,

which was directly contrary to us. This gale continued for nine

days, without any cessation or abatement, during which time we were

beating in a land-locked channel between Ireland and England,

without gaining fifty miles on our course, being in imminent danger

of being cast away on a lee shore. During all this time our Captain

lay sick in his berth with a fever on the brain, and much of the

time in a state of mental derangement. We frequently watched with

him, and in his rational moments he would converse a little. He

said his family lived in America, and he much wished to get to

them, but was very positive he should never see them more, having

been for many days oppressed with a sure and certain presentiment

that he should never reach America alive. We, in reply, allowed

that presentiments of that kind were possible, and sometimes true,

and to be depended on, but not always. And Brother Taylor and

myself assured him, as men of God, that his present presentiment

was false, and that both him and his vessel would reach America in

safety. This we assured him over and over again, from day to day.

After nine days of severe struggle with the wind and waves, the

mate and supercargo becoming discouraged, and the men worn out,

they counselled with us and concluded to put back into the port of

Liverpool, which was accordingly done after some difficulty and

delay. Here the Captain, who was still dangerously ill, went on

shore, and under proper medical aid, recovered, and afterwards

landed in America per steamer, where he reached his family in

safety. Our mate was sworn in captain, and we again put to sea,

after visiting our friends on shore, and recruiting our stock of

provisions. On taking this second farewell of our friends in the

British Isles I sent forth through the columns of the _Star_

the following farewell address:

TO THE SAINTS IN GREAT BRITAIN

_Beloved Brethren_:--Having been so crowded with business

and care on my late departure from your shores for my home in the

distant wilds of western America, I had no time to say _farewell

_, or to leave my blessing with you in a formal manner as a

whole, although expressed frequently in our farewell meetings. I

have, therefore, providentially returned to your midst, after nine

days of seafaring life, in order to take a fair start, and to say

farewell through the medium of the _Star_.

I feel the most perfect satisfaction with the manner of our

reception and entertainment among you as men of God. I also feel

that we have, as far as time would permit, accomplished the work

for which we came, and that the utmost success and prosperity has

attended our labors. The Church universally has manifested a spirit

of confidence and obedience to the instructions we had to impart,

and the measures we were sent to purpose for their prosperity and

deliverance, both temporally and spiritually.

We have also been received and entertained in the most kind and

hospitable manner in every place we have been permitted to visit.

We have been lodged, fed, comforted and cheered as if we had been

angels of glad tidings, and we feel the utmost satisfaction in

expressing our most grateful thanks for all the kindness and

assistance rendered unto us while in your midst; and, in the name

of Jesus Christ, and by authority of the Holy Priesthood and

Apostleship vested in us, we bless the congregations of the Saints

throughout this land, with all the officers and members thereof,

with the blessings of time and eternity in all their fullness. We

also bless the Queen, ministers, magistrates, and people of this

realm, while they continue to administer equal justice for the

protection of every subject, without respect of persons; and we

pray that Heaven's choicest blessings may rest upon the Saints, and

upon all that fear God and work righteousness in this land. Ye sons

and daughters of Zion, be of good cheer; for God will deliver you

in due time, and gather in one the children of God. Pray for us and

for the camp of the Saints in the wilderness. Farewell.

P. P. PRATT.

LIVERPOOL, _January 29, 1847_.

Elder Hyde did not sail with us, but stayed a few days longer to

complete the business in the office. Soon after we set sail Elder

Joseph Cain, returning missionary, was married on board to Miss

Elizabeth Whittaker. It was a fine affair, and we had a good dinner

on the occasion. The wind was now fair continually, and we were

only thirty-five days in coming to anchor off the port of New

Orleans--having sailed some seven or eight thousand miles. Here we

were delayed a day or two by a dense fog, but as the weather

cleared, a tug steamer soon got hold of us, and took us into port.

Here, as soon as we could get clear of the custom house, we took

a steamer, and, in about six days, arrived in St. Louis.

Here I left Brother Taylor to pass up the Missouri River on a

steamer, with the company and baggage, while I took a horse and

rode through the northwestern portion of Missouri, and into Iowa,

by land. I went _incog_. for fear of my old enemies in that

State.

I struck the wagon trail we had made the year before, near

Garden Grove, and tarried there with the Saints one day. It was

then quite a flourishing place the farms which I helped to open and

enclose the previous year having yielded abundance of provisions,

and other farms having been opened.

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