Breese Family Monograph |
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Collegiate
Female Institute." They had eight children: Sarah Mitchell, now
Mrs. John H. Taaffe; Susan Breese, now Mrs. John H. Fessenden of Boston,
Mass.; Walter Mitchele (d. 1879); Mary Elizabeth, who, as Mrs. Hiram B.
Washburne, became a fine portrait-painter (d. 1883); Cornelia Post ;
Carrie Bliss, now Mrs. Arthur E. Wilcox of Chicago, I11.; Sidney
Huntington ; Roland Greene ; (10.)
Elizabeth Andcrson, born in 1817; who married George Redfield of
Sackett's Harbor, N. Y., in 1837, and died in 1858. "She was a
woman of rare grace and social culture; of brilliant conversational
powers, with a manner both winning and spirited." Her children
were: 1. George Snowden, who was a Paymaster in the U. S. Navy with the
rank of Major. He resigned in 1864; married his cousin Mary Elizabeth
Manstield in 1866, and has four children; and is now President of the
Lake Shore Tube Works Co., residing at Cleveland, Ohio; 2. Elisabeth
Breese;
3. John, Bayard, a Paymaster in the U. S. Navy, with the rank of
Lieut -Colonel. He served with distinction during the late war. He
married Martha Abercrombie, and has two children; 4. Robert Henry,
Who died in infancy; 5. Susan Bayard, who married Charles Alden Knight
of Chicago in 1871;
6. Mary Emma, who died in childhood. (Children
of Samuel and Elizabeth (Anderson) Breese continuned.) 5.
Abby born Sept. 22, 1776; who died in November of the same year; 6.
Samuel Bayard, born Feb. 4, 1779; who, having early become insane, was
an inmate of the Pennsylvania Hospital in Philadelphia from about his
twentieth year until his death, Which took place there, when he had
numbered more than fourscore years; 7.
Abby, born in Shrewsbury, N. J., Oct. 22, 1780; who married Josiah
Salisbury of Boston, Mass. (see Salisbury), Aug. 30, 1810; and died his
widow, in New Haven, Conn., Sept. 26, 1866. In her early life (7.)
John Bayard, born Aug. 4, 1808; who married Aspasia Seraphina Imogene
daughter of General Robert Bogardus of New York, in 1835, by whom he had
seven children, two sons and five daughters; and died in Nashville,
Tenn., in 1863, leaving a widow who has recently (1885) died in New
York. He
"came out to Nashville in 1824, and was prominent as the leading
dry-goods merchant of that city until his death . . . having branch
houses in St. Louis, Pulaski, Tenn., and at other points. He accumulated
a considerable fortune, and was respected as an enterprising and
public spirited citizen." One
of his sons, Robert Bogardus (b. 1836), "was
a merchant in Nashville for several years before the war between the
States. He served with distinction, during the war, on the Confederate
side, first as Adjutant of the 1st Tenn. Regiment, then as
Adjutant-General on the staff of Gen. Johnson, and finally as Colonel of
the 25th Tenn. Regiment, commanding Johnson's Tennessee Brigade in the
Army of Virginia at the close of the war. He was afterwards engaged in
merchandizing in New York.... In 1868 he was married to Annie Overton
Brinkley of Memphis, Tenn., where he now resides, with five
children." A
daughter of John Bayard Snowden, Eleanora Kirkman (b. 1844), was married
to William W. Tracy of New York in 1869, and has five children.
Another daughter, Mary Jay (b. 1846), was married to Frederick A.
Cairns, Professor in Columbia College (School of Mines), in 1874, by
whom she had three children; and is now living as his widow; (8.)
Robert Ralston, born in 1810; who moved to Nashville, Tenn., in 1828,
married, in Memphis, Mrs. Fannie Livingston, rose Fannie Dora Cook, and
had by her three children, of whom only one is now living, Fannie Dora,
married to Richard N. Abbey of Mississippi, with three children -- all
daughters; (9.)
Sidney, born in 1812; who married Eliza daughter of Jethro Mitchell of
Cincinnati, ohiO, in 1837; and died in 1854. He "was a successful
educator, being, at the time of his death, the Principal of a my mother
manifested the same energy, fortitude and vivacity which distinguished
her to the end. Her sprightliness of mind, which was accompanied with a
certain natural pantomimic animation of manner, was doubtless inherited
from her maternal Huguenot ancestry (see Chebalic Aderson). The
homestead at Shrewsbury was, on one occasion, by her prompt and vigorous
efforts, saved from being burnt up--she, with her own hand, lifting
buckets of water to the roof, which a servant brought from below, and
emptying them on the flames. She would sometimes lie side by side with
her deranged brother Samuel, while he held a pistol in his hand, in a
paroxysm of excitement, in order to soothe and quiet him, as she alone
had the power to do. Her school-education was in Philadelphia, where she
made her home with her half-aunt Hazard; and she appears to have broken
loose,, from the necessary limitations of country-life by visits to her
sisters, already established in homes of their own. A desire to improve
her naturally strong mind and a thirst for knowledge were among her
earliest developed characteristics; and there is evidence that her
sprightliness of temperament and vivacity of manner made her, even in
her youth, a more than usually welcome guest, as they helped to make
her, in her mature years, and down to old age, a most agreeable hostess.
At one time, when she was visiting her sister hit's. Morse in
Charlestown, Mass., she joined a coterie of young people who frequently
met there for social intercourse, some of whom afterward became greatly
distinguished; of this number were the late Hon. Samuel Hoar of
Massachusetts, William Gotham, an eminent lawyer of the same State,
Ebenezer Rockwood, also of the legal profession, who died young, and
from whom the .present Judge E. Rockwood Hoar takes his name, and Miss
Lydia Gorham, afterwards Mrs. Col. John Phillips, grandmother of Rev.
Dr. Phillips Brooks. Here in Charlestown, too, or in the Boston society
into which she was introduced from here. she first met her future
husband. As a wife, she was devotedly affectionate, without, however,
losing her independence, or that power which her nature gave her to
strengthen, and to guide, by good counsels, the companion of her life;
and her feelings, in the marriage-relatiling years; while Christian
hope, though not unfrequently smothered by a too great self-distrust,
shed light, continually brightening upon the whole, on her downward
path. I
have a photographic likeness of my mother, of about the year 1853. from
a negative by Whipple of Boston, Mass., finished with Indian ink: also a
cut profile of 1804, copied for me through the kindness of Mrs. Veitch,
a daughter of the late Samuel Hazard, my mother's cousin, from an old
album in her possession. This album contains, besides, similar
likenesses of my grandmother Breese and of my aunt Susan Bayard (Breese)
Snowden and her husband. I am likewise indebted to Mrs. Veitch for the
original of the following sprightly letter, written by my mother in
her nineteenth rear: "Shrewsbury,
August 22d, 1799." "My
eagerness to improve the earliest opportunity of answering your last
favor. which the return of Mr. Snowden to Princeton offers, will convince
you how agreeable to me is the correspondence which you so unexpectedly
and so pleasantly commenced. "I
was going to regret that you should ever be confined to the bed of
sickness. but check myself when I reflect it is the lot of humanity, and
we estimate the blessings of good health more highly from feeling the
reverse. I see you cannot restrain your poetic genius--do not, dear
cousin, indulge it too often, it is a dangerous tho pleasing talent. I
argue against myself, as you kindly devote your last to me. Accept my
thanks, offered in simple prose, for your wish that I should attend Commencement,
a wish I can not gratify: I would not for both the Indies so soon leave
the peaceful dwelling of my parents, my beloved retirement I so anxiously
sighed after, unless for some much more powerful inducement than Princeton
can offer. You know I am not very partial to that place -- its situation I
admire, the distant but delightfully variegated prospects which present
themselves must naturally strike the attention of the most careless
observer; and to me the purity and healthiness of the air is a never
failing antidote for every disease except that of the mind, which is
greatly hightened by only a short visit to so unfriendly, so unkind, a
place to the feelings of your cousin. "Our
journey was marked by no particular incidents any way interesting: the
first setting off was, as you heard, not very propitious; the next day the
ride was pleasant, as we met with no more accidents. Since our return we
have had an easterly storm which lasted four days--it obliged us to seek
sources of amusement within
ourselves, as we were confined to the house, and we were not wholly
without entertainment. Our circle, tho' small, was select, and every one
contributed their part towards the pleasures of the day-; we do not
consider books, with many, as our last resource--on the contrary, they are
our highest gratification. Little Mary is sitting on my lap while I write,
and twists about so much that I can hardly hold my pen. END OF MONOGRAPH |
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