1782: "A Spinning Song"

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Elizabeth Graeme Ferguson was an American poet in the late 1700s. One of her most popular poems is usually called "A Spinning Song" and reflects one of the domestic jobs that many young women performed: spinning wool or flax into thread which would then be woven into cloth for the family's use or to be sold. In some notes published with the poem in the 18th Century, Ferguson highlighted that she did a lot of spinning. According to tradition, she took spun thread or prepared cloth to the Continental Army while it was encamped at Valley Forge during the Revolutionary War.

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A Song written during the Time of War 1782 written to be sung at a Spinning Frolic, where it is the Custom in the County for a number of young Women to Collect together to spin a Web of Linnen and Have a little Hop [dance] in the Evening.

A SONG

Since Fate hath assigned us these rural abodes

Far distant from Honour, and Fortunes High Roads

Let us Cheerfully pass thro' Lifes innocent Dale,

Nor look up to the Mountain since fix'd in the Vale

When Storms rage the fiercest, and mighty trees fall

The lone Shrub is sheltered that Clings to the wall

Let our Wheels, and our Reels go Merrily round,

While Health, Peace and Virtues among us are found.

2

Tho' the great call us little and do us dispise

Yet sure it is Wise to make little suffice.

In his we will teach them altho they are great

It is always true Wisdom to bend to our Fate

For the King or Congress should carry the Day

We Farmers and Spinners must learn to Obey.

Let our Wheels, and our Reels go Merrily round,

While Health, Peace and Virtues among us are found.

3

Our flax hath its beauties: an elegant green

When it Shoots from the Earth Enamels the scene

When moistened and broken in filaments fine

Our Maidens they drawn the flexible Line:

Then let our Wheels, and our Reels go Merrily round,

While Health, Peace and Virtues among us are found.

4

Some fine as a Cobweb while some is more coarse

To wear but in Common by Substance and force

Since all have assembled to Card and to Spin

Come Girls quick be nimble and shortly begin

To help Neighbor Friendly and when we have done

The Boys they shall join us at set of the Sun

Perhaps our brisk partners may lead us thro Life

And the Dance of the Night End in Husband and Wife

Then let our Wheels, and our Reels go Merrily Round,

While Health, Peace and Virtues among us are found.

 

Source:

"Elizabeth Graeme Ferguson: A Poet In 'The Athens of North America'" published in The Pennsylvania Magazine of History and Biography, Vol. 108, No. 3 (Jul., 1984), pp. 259-288, University of Pennsylvania Press.

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