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it is impossible, in this active and enterprising country, to form ilie most distant conception; but strongly indicative of habits, whether secondary or original, which will long present a powersul impediment to the improvement of Ireland.

The Irish character contributes something to retard the improvements of that country. The Irishman has many good qualities: He is brave, witty, generous, eloquent, hospitable, and open-hearted; but he is vain, ostentatious, extravagant, and fond of display-light in counsel - deficient in perseverance-without skill in private or public economy-an enjoyer, not an acquirer -one who despises the slow and patient virtues—who wants the superstructure without the foundation—the result without the previous operation—the oak without the acorn and the three hundred years of expectation. The Irish are irascible, prone to debt, and to fight, and very impatient of the restraints of law. Such a people are not likely to keep their eyes steadily upon the main chance, like the Scotch or the Dutch England strove very hard, at one period, to compel the Scotch to pay a double church ;—but Sawney took his pen and ink; and finding what a sum it amounted to, became furious, and drew his sword. God forbid the Irishman should do the same; the remedy, now, would be worse than the disease: But if the oppressions of England had been more steadily resisted a century ago, Ireland would not have been the scene of poverty, misery, and distress, which it now is.

The Catholic religion, among other causes, contributes to the backwardness and barbarism of Ireland. Its debasing superstition, childish ceremonies, and the profound submission to the priesthood which it teaches, all tend to darken men's minds, to impede the progress of knowledge and inquiry, and to prevent Ireland from becoming as free, as powerful, and as rich as the sister kingdom. Though sincere friends to Catholic emancipation, we are no advocates for the Catholic religion. We should be very glad to see a general conversion to Protestantism among the Irish; but we do not think that violence, privations, and incapacities, are the proper methods of making proselytes. .

Such then is Ireland at this period,-a land more barbarous than the rest of Europe, because it has been worse treated and more cruelly oppressed.

The remedies are, time and justice; and that justice consists in repealing all laws which make any distinction between the two religions ; in placing over the government of Ireland, not the stupid, amiable and insignificant noblemen wbo have too often been sent there, but men who feel deeply the wrongs of Ireland, and who have an ardent wish to heal them ; who will take care that Catholics, when eligible, shall be elected; who will share

the patronage of Ireland proportionally among the two parties, and give to just and liberal laws the same vigour of execution which has hitherto been reserved only for decrees of tyranny, and the enactments of oppression. The injustice and hardship of supporting two churches must be put out of sight, if it cannot or ought not to be cured. The political economist, the moralist and the satirist, must combine to teach moderation and superintendence to the great Irish proprietors. Public talk and clamour may do something for the poor Irish, as it did for the slaves in the West Indies. Ireland will become more quiet under such treatment, and then more rich, more comfortable, and more civilized ; and the horrid spectacle of folly and tyranny, which it at present exhibits, may in time be removed from the


of Europe.

There are two eminent Irishmen now in the House of Commons, Lord Castlereagh and Mr. Canning, who will subscribe to the justness of every syllable we have said upon this subject; and who have it in their power, by making it the condition of their remaining in office, to liberate their native country, and raise it to its just rank among the nations of the earth. Yet the Court buys them over, year after year, by the pomp and perquisites of office; and year

after year, they come into the House of Commons, feeling deeply, and describing powerfully, the injuries of five millions of their countrymen,-and continue members of a government that inflicts those evils, under the pitiful delusion that it is not a cabinet question,-as if the scratchings and quarrellings of kings and queens could alone cement politicians together in indissoluble unity, while the fate and fortune of one third of the empire might be complimented away from one minister to another, without the smallest breach in their cabinet alliance. Politicians, at least honest politicians, should be very flexible and accommodating in little things-very rigid and inflexible in great things. And is this not a great thing? Who has painted it in finer and more commanding eloquence than Mr. Canning? Who has taken a more sensible and statesman-like view of our miserable and cruel policy than Lord Castlereagh? You would think, to hear them, that the same planet could not contain them and the oppressors of their country, -perhaps not the same solar system. Yet for money, claret and patronage, they lend their countenance, assistance and friendship, to the Ministers who are the stern and inflexible enemies to the emancipation of Ireland!

Thank God that all is not profligacy and corruption in the history of that devoted people and that the name of Irishman does not always carry with it the idea of the oppressor or the oppressed—the plunderer or the plundered—the tyrant or the

slave. Great men hallow a whole people, and lift up all who live in their time. What Irishman does not feel proud that he has lived in the days of GRATTAN? who has not turned to him for comfort, from the false friends and open enemies of Ireland ? who did not remember him in the days of its burnings and wastings and murders ? No Government ever dismayed him—the world could not bribe him-he thought only of Ireland-lived for no other object—dedicated to her his beautiful fancy, his elegant wit, his manly courage, and all the splendour of his astonishing eloquence. He was so born, and so gifted, that poetry, forensic skill, elegant literature, and all the highest attainments of human genius, were within his reach; but he thought the noblest occupation of a man was to make other men happy and free; and in that straight line he went on for fifty years, without one sidelook, without one yielding thought, without one motive in his heart which he might not have laid open to the view of God and

He is gone !-but there is not a single day of his honest life of which every good Irishman would not be more proud, than of the whole political existence of his countrymen,--the annual deserters and betrayers of their native land.



[The following beautiful lines, from the eloquent pen of Miss Frances WRIGHT, have appeared before ; yet we would fain give them a more accessible, if not a more lasting habitation, in our

We value the esteem and friendship of the admirable author of Altorf,—and feel more gratified with the approbation of one such person of genius, than hurt at the sarcasms of a thousand tourists.]


Yes! I have left ye, regions of the sun!
Land of the free, I've bade thee my farewell!
The reckless gale our proud ship driveth on,
And thou art sunk beneath the billows' swell.
Farewell to thee!-Heaven's choicest blessings thine,
Freedom, and her twin sister, holy Peace;

may their influence shine,
Strengthen thy strength, and hallow its increase !
Well hast thou chosen, in the day of youth,
Spurning the sceptre of a kingly lord,
And seating thee beneath the eye of Truth,
To rule thee by her fair and simple word.

Shame on the heartless, on the selfish wight,
Can tread thy shore, and cast abroad his eye
On thy vast regions, bless'd in freedom's light,
In active, peaceful, happy industry ;
Can walk amid thy race of free-born men,
Whose fathers broke the stubborn tyrant's rod,
And taught the truth, none will unlearn again,
That man hath no superior but his God.
Shame on the wretch can tread thy sacred short,
And feel no generous thoughts expand his mind;
Can speak thy name, and think thy story o'er,
Nor bless thee in the name of all mankind !
Ay, young America ! earth owes to thee,
If now, through all her vast and varied climes,
Aught better, nobler, 'mong her tribes she see,
Than suffering slaves, and tyrants working crimes.
Thy cry of freedom first poor Gallia heard,
And shook her chains, and burst them at one bound;
Then all the tribes of mighty Andes stirr’d,
Till e’en the slumbering Spaniard caught the sound.
And when all earth shall hear the stunning call,
And all her myriads range 'neath freedom's wings ;
When from her peoples the last chains shall fall,
With the last iron sceptre of her kings-
Then shall the nations turn their eyes to thee;
To thee, America! whose youthful mind
Had strength to brave the laws of tyranny,
And point the way of truth to all mankind :
Then shall they bless thy Congress, firmly great,
Who made appeal to men and heaven's Lord,
When they in solemn council fearless sat,
Declar'd their nation's rights, and drew the sword:
Then shall they write upon the door of fame
Thy Franklin, the pure patriot and the sage,
And Jefferson, and many a stainless name,
Whose virtues live within thy history's page;
Then shall they read, with sympathizing pride,
How thy firm Washington the cause upstaid,
With equal mind, did good or ill betide,
Unaw'd by danger, or by faction sway'd.
But hark! what clamour makes the battling wind !
Ocean and heaven mix in wild uproar ;
The raving deep in mountains rolls behind,
And storm and tempest point our track before.
Farewell! Farewell! Kindly I'll think on thee,
Land of the West ! and so may'st thou retain,
In some warm hearts, kind memory of me,
A cheerless pilgrim of the stormy main.

F. W.

** The answers to the Queries of D. F. are unavoidably post

poned for a future number.

The Art. IV. of our last number, contains what has been con

sidered an unfriendly criticism upon the Army. The passage alluded to was not published exactly as was intended—but it would be useless to give an erratum, with the correction, now. In a second edition of the first numbers (which are to be reprinted) the correction will be embraced. The force and general applicability of the passage, as it stands, escaped the editor, in the multiplicity of his business, and he is assured that the writer himself did not intend to convey the general censure which the words fairly warrant. It is sincerely regretted that any expression injurious to our military establishment, should be understood to proceed from a work, which will so cheerfully support the permanent interests of the service.


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