Seba Smith,
Way Down East, or, Portraitures of Yankee Life…
(1854)
“ I'll tell you what 'tis, shipmate, you'd take more comfort in one month aboard a good vessel, than you could on a farm in a whole year. What comfort is there to be found on a farm, where you never see any thing new, but have the same thing over and over forever? No variety, no change but everything always the same---I should get as tired as death in a month.""Well, now, neighbor," said Jonathan, "you are as much mistaken, as if you had burnt your shirt. There's no business in the world that has so much variety and so many new things all the time, as farming. ”

