BIO: John BOURNS, Franklin County, PA Contributed for use in the USGenWeb Archives by William Remington Patterson, Jr. Copyright 2006. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/pa/franklin/ _______________________________________________ Biography of John Bourns of Franklin County, Pennsylvania Family History typed July 26, 1986 by William Remington Patterson, Jr. Burns & Patterson from the WAYNESBORO RECORD, Waynesboro, Pa. February 2, 1910 A COUSIN OF ROBERT BURNS He Was John Bourns, a Franklin County Man, Who Lived on the Banks of the Antietam Before the Kittochtinny historical society, which met at the home of Thos. B. Kennedy, Chambersburg, yesterday evening, Chas. W. Cremer, Waynesboro, read a paper on "A Franklin County Cousin of Robert Burns". Among the members of the society present was Rev. C. A. Eyler, Waynesboro, who tendered the society a photograph of the old house at the east end of Waynesboro, the timbers of which were fashioned by John Bourns, and who, upon the request of the society, will make a photograph of the graveyard on the the Willow Glen farm of Dr. A. H. Strickler, east of town, in which are the graves of John Bourns and some of his family. Mr. Cremer's paper was as follows: It had been my fancy, when I accepted your committee's kind invitation to prepare a paper for this occasion that I would try to sing "of arms and of men". It was of John Bourns, the honest, earnest son of a Scotchman; a sturdy, God-honoring man and a patriot who forged with his hammer the first cannon made in America and who served as a soldier in the ranks and then an artificer in the army of Washington, that ?? purposed writing; and of his son, James Burns, who fought as an officer in the war of 1812; and of Hugh Dinwiddie, who won such recognition for bravery and knowledge of warfare in the French and Indian war that he was made an officer in the forces of the colonies when the Revolutionary war was precipitated. It was of these and some of their decendants I set out to tell, when there came, unexpectedly, the knowledge that the story of war heroes must be mellowed, in part, to the peaceful, lovefilled measures of a master among poets. Cousin of Robert Burns Within the past ten days there came to descendants of John Bourns in this county, a belated but richly appreciated message that there belonged to the family of their forebears the most graceful and the best loved of Scotch poets, Robert Burns. Some time ago there was begun, in curiosity, rather than tradition or hope, an inquiry into a possible degree of relationship between Archibald Bourns, father of John Bourns, the cannon-maker of this county, and Robert Burns. The inquiry led to records in London and in Edinburgh and, after long waiting, established the fact that Archibald Bourns was a brother of William Burness, the father of Robert Burns; that John Bourns, in whose blacksmith shop along the Antietam creek, not far from Waynesboro, was made the first American piece of artillery, was a first cousin of the great Scotch poet, and that there flows in the veins of a number of Franklin county people the same blood that gave such vigorous life to the immortal "Bobby" Burns. The work for the evening had new fascination then and there was added new interest to the story of men of action for a century and a-half in this country. Brothers Came Here. Two of the brothers of William Burness came to this country. Thomas Bourns emigrated from Scotland and found a new home for himself in Mifflin county, this state, in 1747. Archibald Bourns, the second brother of William Burness, an uncle of Robert Burns, and the Bourns with whose descendants this sketch as to do, came to America from Lanark or Edinburgh, Scotland, in 1752. With him came his wife Janet Cuthbertson, and her brother, Rev. John Cuthbertson, and Mr. Bourns' nephew, Thomas. Archibald Bourns settled in what is now Adams county. He and his wife and her dominic brother were of the Covenanter faith. The latter was sent out by the Church of Scotland to act as the shepherd of a colony in this section of Pennsylvania. To Archibald and Janet Bourns were born two sons, James and John. Archibald Bourns died while his sons were mere lads and his widow married Francis Meredith. James Bourns married a Miss Gabby and, after a brief residence in the eastern end of this county, moved to Ohio, settling on land now occupied by Cincinnati. Little is known to the Franklin county Burns descendants of his history. Settled Along Antietam Creek. John Bourns took to wife Esther Morrow, daughter of Jeremy Morrow, grandfather of a governor of Ohio. John Bourns and his wife left Adams county in 1773 and selected for their home a beautiful spot on the banks of the east branch of the Antietam creek, near what is now Roadside, in Washington township, this county. Small wonder is it that a Scotchman should delight in a home there. To the north and east are mountain peaks. Between them, on the north, runs a curving gap, the gateway to the Old Forge section, where in years gone by the Mount Alto iron makers had their forge. On the east is another gap, through which the Mentzer gap road climbs easily and through beautiful scenery to the mountain top where is build the highway from Baltimore to Waynesboro and on to Fort Loudon to connect with the turnpike that stretches across the state from east to west. Here were the reminders of Old Scotland, the hills and their rocks, and in these was a homelikeness. And here, too, was a bit of level land waiting for the plow and the hand of the husbandman to turn its glebe; and a rolicking stream filled with fishes and ready to use its strength to help the miller or the artificer. Amang thae wild mountains shall still be my path,Ill stream foaming down its ain green, narrow strath". Rimmed by the hills, that with a little imagination, brought Scotland nearer, was such a garden spot as carried delight and peace to the immigrant. A Home and An Industry. Here John Bourns established his home and, thrifty Scot that he was, inaugurated at once an industry. Of the timbers of the forest he put up his house and along with it a sawmill and a blacksmith shop and then he was ready to rear a family and build up a business. In accord with strict accuracy it must be told that the sawmill was the first pretentious structure completed by the thrifty Scot. in it he sawed the lumber for his permanent home and his smithy. He must have been a resourceful man, for while he was a sicklesmith by trade, he could saw out the timbers for houses and barns, could fashion irons for wagons and hinges for doors and nails for all sorts of uses. One of the buildings for which he sawed the timbers is still standing on the eastern edge of Waynesboro. It is not a large structure and externally it does not look much like the house that he built, but the logs that he fashioned are yet in its walls and under its floors. The building was purposed for a school house and it was used as such and as a place for religious services--of the strict Covenanter faith--during the revolutionary war and afterward. Not only did John Bourns provide the lumber for this building, that was to to be strong enough to resist the attacks of Indians, but he hammered out the door hinges and fastenings and all of the nails for it. An Old Waynesboro House. In this school house the children from a wide section of country--three miles toward every point of the compass--gathered to acquire knowledge. John Bourns' own children trudged three miles or rode horseback to recite their lessons to the teacher who, with gun close at hand, kept one eye on the pupils and one on the approaches to the building for a prompt glimpse of prowling Indians if such might see fit to loiter in the vicinity of the place of learning. There too, on Sunday came the men and women to engage in divine worship. Many of them carried their children with them in saddle pockets or in their arms and all the men had slung over their shoulders the guns which Indian cruelty made necessary. During the service the weapons were stacked near the door. As a digression, it may be told that many years afterward one of the descendants of John Bourns wanted to purchase this old building because of its erection by his ancestor. The owner didn't know whether or not he wanted to sell. He agreed to dispose of it and he rued bargain time and again, until, finally, General James Burns laid out on his hand nine gold dollars. The bargain was closed in a minute. But, unfortunately for General Burns, the owner again rued bargain. He wouldn't leave the property and it has not yet come into the possession of John Bourns' descendants. A Magnificent Character. Old John Bourns must have been a magnificent character. His industry, his versatility, his esteem of education and his devotion to his church were all manifest to all men from his earliest entry into this country, but there was another attribute which was to be demonstrated in notable degree when the Revolutionary war began. He was a very sturdy patriot and did for his adopted country what no man had ever done before in America. With his Scotch perspicacity he reasoned that what the American army needed as much as anything else was cannon and he set about to make one. He had none of the appliances for casting a cannon, so he determined to create one of wrought iron. He made all his preparations and then called in his neighbors. They came in goodly numbers and they came with enthusiasm for they were all patriots, too, and they wanted to help in this work of furnishing a big war-gun to the army of the colonies. It is suspected, too, that they had a fancy to see what this indomitable Scotchman would make of his hitherto unheard-of undertaking. There were busy people about the Bourns place that day. There was to be no cessation of work and the women of the household, aided by some of the housewives of the vicinity, prepared huge and steaming meals for all who were to have a part in this strange venture. Making the Cannon. Everything was made ready. An extra pair of bellows was set up; a big lot of fuel was supplied; the neighbors were assigned their duties, and then the momentous work began. Under the leadership of James Bourns, brother of John, the men pumped the several pairs of bellows and kept up a continuous hot fire. John Bourns had prepared a core of iron and as the neighbors heated iron bars to whiteness he took them from their beds of coal and welded them around the core. Never did his hammer ring out a lustier sound than was carried out from the blacksmith shop to the hills and sent back in ringing echoes, to penetrate in quivering waves the gaps in the mountains and to follow with increased intensity the rippling waters of the Antietam. John Bourns worked without resting. His helpers at the bellows relieved each other so that all might gain new strength from the food which was always kept ready for them by Mrs. Bourns and her neighbors. At last the cannon was made and there must have gone up a cheer from the patriots gathered in the little blacksmith shop on the Antietam as this contribution to the army of Washington was completed. Captured at Brandywine. With such tools as he had John Bourns fashioned the bore and it was smooth and round when he sent it forward to the troops. It was not a monster affair but it spoke with no uncertain sound when the primer was applied to it and nowhere was more execution asked of it than in the battle of the Brandywine, September 11, 1777. In this engagement it was captured by the British and there are records extant which indicate that it was taken to England and placed in the Tower of London. Possibly it was but, if so, it did not always remain there for Benjamin M. Mead, one of your society's most honored contributors, could find no trace of it there some years ago when he made inquiry for it. Singularly enough John Bourns was one of the participants in the battle in which his cannon was captured. He had gone into the army some time before the battle of the Brandywine and fought there, it must be supposed, with as much determination as he exhibited when he made his wrought iron cannon. But his superior skill as a smith was soon recognized and he was detached from active service as a fighting man and detailed to repair gun locks and make bayonets for the soldiers. When the colonists had gained their freedom John Bourns took up his old life at the home along the Antietam and there he lived almost a score of years, a useful citizen. He served for a long time as a magistrate and he was a leader among his fellows. He was a Scotch Covenanter in his religious belief and he was tenacious in the practise of its doctrines. Just the other day I had a verification of this from the lips of his great granddaughter, who told it as she heard it from her grandfather and his sister. These children of the old cannon-maker were taught a rigid observance of the Sabbath day. Covenanter Sabbaths. They were not allowed to pick an apple from the ground or crack a nut on that day. These things were all made ready on Saturday and not later than six o'clock or "sun-down" of that day. The food to be eaten on the Sabbath day was all prepared on the preceding day and no cooking was allowed on Sunday, except a cup of coffee for breakfast. Assuredly some of our people of today who make a feast day of the Sabbath would not enjoy hospitality such as his must have been on that day nor would our good wives possess themselves in patience were they compelled to--as Ester Bourns was compelled to--let the washing of the dishes over until Monday. The Sabbath day was not pre-eminently a day of rest in John Bourns' family, for he started a cavalcade from his home soon after the breakfast hour to some church, maybe in Greencastle or some other place equally as far away, and there from an hour and a-half to two hours in length. If the journey was to the Welsh Run church or to the one near Scotland, the trip was begun on Saturday. When the regular days for the celebration of the Sacrament came around there was longer absence from the home, for these services began on Thursday and continued until Monday evening. All these were sacred days and all unnecessary work was forbidden. When there was no preaching by the minister in one of the churches, the Covenanters frequently journeyed to each other's homes and held services there, laymen expounding the Scriptures and offering the prayers. A Simile. Each week day had its Bible reading and prayer. The day was begun with the singing of a Psalm, the reading and expounding of a passage of Scripture and a prayer, and there was a like ceremony at the closing of the day. Assuredly John Bourns kept bright the customs of his Covenanter ancestors in Scotland for this brief description of his family religious services is a homely telling of what Robert Burns, in "The Cotter's Saturday Night", so beautifully depicts as the rule in his father's daily life. John Bourns died April 20, 1802, and was buried in a private graveyard not far from the banks of the Antietam, on the Willow Glen farm now owned by Dr. A. H. Strickler, about two miles southwest of his home and the shop where he had made his famous cannon. He was buried by the side of his wife, Esther, who had died June 8, 1797. Their tombstones still stand and the inscriptions on them are still legible. Others of their family are buried there, filling the small burial plot, except for two graves that are unmarked but contain the remains of the two Renfrew sisters, who mere murdered by Indians as they did the family washing at their humble home just a little distance away, across the creek. John Bourns' Children. John Bourns was father of eleven children. They were: 1. Margaret, born May, 1774; died in early youth. 2. Jeremy, born January 4, 1775; died February 1847. He married Sarah Renfrew, of near Fayetteville, and lived in the old Bourns homestead. 3. John, born August 24, 1776; died unmarried. 4. Sarah, born March 19, 1778; married David Bingham and moved to Ohio and afterward to La Grange, Indiana. 5. Archibald, born March 19, 1780; died in his youth. 6. Thomas, born February 4, 1782; married a Miss Sewart and lived near Fort Loudon or Mercersburg. He had two children. One died in infancy; the other, Jane, never married; she died in Chambersburg in October 1803. 7. Elizabeth, born March 22, 1784; married Thomas Patterson, a first cousin. They made their home in the Big Cove, Fulton county, Penna. They had these children: Haddessa, married her cousin, Samuel Morrow; had two daughters, all of the family are dead. Jane, married Samuel Stewart, no descendants. William Patterson, married, first Miss Hunter; second, Mrs. Scott; had two children: Hon. Hunter Patterson, Fulton county, and Mrs. Henrietta Carson, Baltimore. John Patterson, married first, Miss Hunter; second, ------- --------- (sic, but there were pencilled notes here); had four children; Hon. Elliott Patterson, Philadelphia; Colin (pencilled notes referring to above) Patterson, Linn Patterson and Miss Bessie Patterson, all of Fulton county. Thomas Patterson married Miss Ella Sharpe, near Newvile; had three children: Sharpe Patterson, Newville; Alexander Patterson, near McConnellsburg; and a son, McConnellsburg. Mary Patterson, married David Carson, Mercersburg; had four children: Mrs. Anna Riddle, Denver, Col.; Patterson Carson, Phoenix, Ariz. John Carson, Lincoln, Neb.; Jennie Carson, Nebraska. 8. James, born March 9, 1786; married Jean Downey. 9. Franklin, born June 11, 1788; died February 10, 1814, just before his Wedding day. 10. William, born May 18, 1790; married and moved to Richland county, Ohio. 11. Esther, born June 4, 1792; died August 2, 1875; married John Wallace, a descendant of the founder of Waynesboro. There are a number of descendants of John Bourns still living in this country. Jeremy Burns' Family. Jeremy, the second child of the old cannon-maker, who married Sarah Renfrew, died February 16, 1847. There were born to him and his wife twelve children. All are dead. One daughter, Hannah Jane, married a Mr. Foutz. They had two children, one of them, Mrs. Nannie ----r, whose residence is not far from the old homestead and is on the old Bourns property, and the other Miss Sallie Foutz, who makes her home with her sister. Another of Jeremy's daughters, Nancy, born March 15, 1811, married Samuel White, the owner of a woolen mill at Fayetteville. Her children were: Hon. J. Burns White, Mrs. Nannie George and Miss Emma White, Fayetteville. Nancy Bourns White died August 24, 1854, married John Downey, Fayetteville. There are two living children: Mrs. Emma Colby, Chicago, formerly of Chambersburg, and Mrs. Laura Heisinger, Philadelphia. Samuel Rea Burns, a son of Jeremy, born April 2, 1816, died december 26, 1887, married Margaret Renfrew, a cousin. Two children are living: Mrs. Sallie Coffman, wife of Dr. J. J. Coffman, and Miss Annie Burns, both of Scotland. A Poet in the Family. John Francis Bourns, a son of Jeremy Bourns, was a physician, who died only eleven years ago in Noristown, aged 90 years. He was the only one of the grandsons of John Bourns who continued the old way of spelling the name-Bourns. He was a school teacher in early life. For awhile he taught in Shippensburg. Then he went to Chambersburg and read medicine there with Dr. Jeremiah Senseny. A letter to his mother tells that he was there during the cholera epidemic. Later he went to Philadelphia. He was a poet of no mean talent and the columns of the Chambersburg Public Opinion, under the editorship of Hon. M. A. Foltz, and of the Waynesboro Record, when edited by William Blair, often were graced by the products of his pen. Esther, the youngest child of John Bourns, born June 4, 1792, died August 2, 1875, married John Wallace, a descendant of the founder of Waynesboro, which once bore its founder's name. To them were born four children: Esther A., Thomas Hazlet, Sara Jane and John. Sarah Jane Wallace died December 10, 1907. John died in early youth. Esther married Thomas S. Cunningham, now borough treasurer of Waynesboro. Four children are living, all in Waynesboro: Smith W., an ex-councilman of Waynesboro; Scott, teller of the Peoples national bank; Frank, of the C. V. R. R. office, and Miss Grace. Thomas Hazlet Wallace married Elizabeth A. Johnson. Three children are living: Johnston Wallace, Washington, D. C.; John B. Wallace and Misses Hattie and Anna Wallace, Waynesboro. General James Burns. James Burns, fifth son of John Bourns married Jean Downey, who was a descendant of the Dinwiddie family of Scotland, which traced its ancestry back to 1296 and whose ancestral home was Annandale, Dumfrieshire, Scotland. A number of the Dinwiddie lairds were of distinction in their country. Hugh and David came to this country in 1741 and settled in York county. David was the first ruling elder of the Covenanter church either in America or in York county; the record is not clear. Hugh was a soldier and distinguished himself in the French and Indian war. When the revolutionary war began he entered the army as a major and was made a lieutentant colonel of the York county associated battalion (third battalion), December 31, 1776. He received his commission, January 1, 1777, and died January 12, eleven days later, aged 49 years. His body is buried in the grave yard of the Second Presbyterian church, Philadelphia. Hugh Dinwiddie married Jean Crawford, daughter of John Crawford. They had eight children, one of whom, Rosanna, married James Downey, and lived in an immense stone house near the juncture of the east and west branches of the Antietam creek, a mile or two south of Waynesboro. The house is now owned by C. L. Walter, Waynesboro, and was long occupied by him as his residence. To James Downey and his wife were born seven children, on of whom, Jean, married James Burns, in October, 1814. A Brave Soldier. James Burns was an officer in the army in the war of 1812 and a brave soldier. His sword is now in the possession of Hon. J. Burns White, Fayetteville. He was long known as General Burns in Waynesboro and received this title from his command of the infantry which was organized in the community. He was an exceedingly modest man but a soldier of fearless bravery. He was promoted from second lieutenant to first lieutenant in the war of 1812 for distinguished gallantry and on the eve of his discharge from the army, in August 1814, he received his commission as captain. Several times, when volunteers were called on for perilous work, he was among the first to respond. Once he volunteered to take the place of his captain, because he was unmarried and his captain was a man of family. Another time at Niagara he volunteered for an exceedingly hazardous undertaking. He was to take a boat filled with ammunition down the river to forces placed there to check the British. When he and several other men started with the boat they received orders not to go below the second bend in the river; if they went further they would get in the swirl of the rapids. Unfortunately the second bend was a small one and they didn't recognize it. They continued on down the river and soon heard men shouting to them from the shore. Believing them enemies they kept on and soon found themselves close to the rapids. Surrendered to Friends. The men on shore shouted again and again to them to pull to the bank and finally, covering them with their guns, ordered them to surrender. There were two alternatives. One was certain death in the rapids; the other surrender, with the probability of being exchanged or recaptured by their own army. They chose the latter, drove their boat against a rock, climbed on the rock and then to the shore. As they reached the bank, they turned and looked back. The rock, which had been their bridge to the land, had been washed away by the strong current. Then they surrendered themselves and to their great joy--and maybe also to their chagrin--they found the soldiers they were trying to escape were of their own army. James Burns did not often talk of his service in the war but when some of the soldiers from New York state stopped at his home during the civil war and complained of what they called the horrible condition of the food they were supplied with, he burst out in anger. He told them they were soldiers in their country's service and must put up with hardships. They he related the experience of some of the soldiers of the war of 1812. Often they tramped through deep drifts and, worn out at night, pitched their tents, rolled their blankets around them and slept on the frozen snow. More than once, when on a long march on a hot summer day, they had nothing to drink and when they saw a puddle of dirty, repulsive water ahead of them on the road, raced to it to get the chance to dip it up with their hands and satisfy their consuming thirst. James Burns was sheriff of this county from 1836 to 1839. James Burns' Descendants. James Burns had two children: Rosanna, born August 15, 1815; died April 28, 1879; and Jane, born February 21, 1817; died February 19, 1884. Rosanna married, July 30,1844. William South Amberson, a prominent merchant of Waynesboro. To them were born five children: Dr. James Burns Amberson, Sarah Cunningham Amberson, Jane Downey Amberson, Mary Elizabeth Amberson and Presley Neville Amberson. Dr. J. B. Amberson, Miss Sarah C. Amberson and Presley N. Amberson are the only children living. Dr. Amberson is a prominent physician dn member of the state and county and Waynesboro medical societies. He was married to Miss M. K. Good, December 1, 1873. To them were born these children: Mary E., William Smith, Gurney G., Ruth Detrich, James Burns, Jr., Katherine Good and Jean Downey. Presley N. Amberson holds a responsible position with Frick Co., Waynesboro. He was married to Margaret Isabel Ruthrauff, May 17, 1892. They have two children: William Ruthrauff and Rosanna. Jane Downey, second daughter of General James Burns, married David Hoerner McGaughey, a farmer of near Bridgeport, this county, December 21, 1848. Three children were born to them: Roseanna Mary Love, who died February 7, 1909, in Waynesboro; Eliza Jane and James Burns, the latter two dying in infancy. It will be observed that all the female descendants of John Bourns are entitled to membership in the Daughters of the Revolution and the Colonial Dames and that the female descendants of General James Burns have the right to entry, too, to the Daughters of the War of 1812. John Bourns' Wife. Much has been said of the men of the family, but little of the women. Esther Bourns, wife of the cannon-maker, was a woman of great strength of character. She helped build a home in the almost unbroken forest and to rear a family of worthy children. One time she displayed in remarkable degree her promptness of decision. She had gone on horseback to visit a neighbor, taking Jeremy, her second child, then an infant, with her. On the way the horse frightened and Mrs. Bourns lost control of it. She quickly realized that she could not manage the animal and hold her baby in her arms at the same time. She must either get rid of the baby or she must let the willful steed have its way, with consequences to her and the child that could be easily guessed. She determined to both save the infant and conquer the horse, so she waited for the opportunity, leaned far off the animal and dropped the baby gently into a brush pile and then proceeded to very vigorously teach the horse that she was its master. The animal was speedily brought up by some expert horsemanship and then taken back to the brush-heap cradle, whence the youngster was taken, cooing and laughing, and then the journey was resumed with the horse ambling along in gentlest spirit. The house which John Bourns built of logs is not now standing. Four locust trees stand at the four corners of the site of the home of the patriot and within this square and round about it people have frequently dug for some relics of the founder of a family or for some arrow heads which might tell of an attack upon the structure by Indians, but nothing has been found. Not very far away is a big brick house built by Jeremy Burns and now owned by Theodore Wiesner and it is one of the landmarks of the section. The warriors of the family have occupied this sketch in large measure but there have not been lacking in the descendants of John Bourns those with the gift of poetizing. Dr. John Francis Bourns, as told, wrote many delighting verses and others of the name have given proof of the "divine afilatus" which filled the soul and the life of the cousin of the cannon-maker of the Antietam. Place for a Monument. There is little of the old left. There are "the everlasting hills", of course--one of them perpetuating the name of the old cannon-maker--but nearly all else is marked by the twentieth century advance. Hundreds of acres rolling away from the mountain sides are cultivated, many of them scientifically. Three or four miles to the east, up on top of the mountain, are great summer resorts for those who would escape the burdens of the city's summer. A few miles to the north is the state's big White Pine sanitarium for tuberculosis sufferers and even nearer are the orchards in which the state forestry forces are growing a million or more of little trees. The new has overtaken the old but there yet remain the memory of the man who made the first American cannon and fashioned it with his own forceful grit and brawny arms and who was such a patriot and such a citizen as well deserves a monument that, looking upon it, coming generations may be made sturdier by the example of the pioneer who accomplished unusual things in an unusual way. A Little Romance. And here, possibly, you will permit of a bit of romancing that fresh communion with the wealth of the Scottish poet has inspired. What if Robert Burns had not received the commendation of Dr. Blacklock, the critic for whose good opinion he had not dared to hope, and his book of poems had not sold so well in 1786? Would he have made the voyage in the steerage quarters he had engaged, to Jamaica, and would he there have yarned for the "banks, and braes, and streams" of old Scotland, and in his loneliness turned to the kin separated by the fewest miles? And would he have come to this country and to this county and found contentment with his cousin, the cannon-maker? And would he here have sung the songs that long have thrilled the world?