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Medford Historical Society Papers, Volume 15., Another Absentee. (search)
Another Absentee.
In addition to the Loyalists of Medford, already noticed in earlier issues of the Register, another had his residence here, but after the Revolution was over and peace declared.
Francis Green, a graduate of Harvard, 1760, a merchant of Boston, married a lady whose father was mayor of New York previous to the Revolution.
He came back to Boston from Halifax, and to Medford about 1798, and two years later occupied the house later belonging to Mr. Samuel Swan (Watson House). He died 21 April, 1809, aged 67.
His widow moved to Charlestown, N. H., in 1822, when the Gilchrist family moved there. [Adapted from C. S.]—E. M. G
Medford Historical Society Papers, Volume 18., A Medford writer of long ago and a modern Medford School . (search)
Medford Historical Society Papers, Volume 26., My Revolutionary ancestors: major Job Cushing , Lieutenant Jerome Lincoln , Walter Foster Cushing (search)
Medford Historical Society Papers, Volume 30., The Brooks Estates in Medford from 1660 to 1927 . (search)
The last of the year--1760 and 1860
This is the last day of the year 1860--a year which, we are disposed to think.
future ages will reckon among the most memorable of history.
In thinking over its agitating events, we are irresistibly carried back a century, and we are are almost started to see how different the world is now from what it was then.
It has been said a century is a small period in the life of a nation.
Perhaps it may be so. But with nations as with men, there are two ways
Eras stand out like islands in that part of the ever-rolling flood of Time which has passed by us forever, and become lost in the ocean Eternity.
We stand upon the last sand on the beach of 1860, and look over the gulf that flows between us and 1760.
It appears near to us, because we measure not the breadth of the waters, but fix our eyes directly upon the object, not a very distant period.
Yet we see a world so strange and so different from that in which we live, that it appears to belong
The Daily Dispatch: March 29, 1864., [Electronic resource], The News yesterday. (search)
The Daily Dispatch: January 21, 1865., [Electronic resource], Statistics of slavery. (search)