805 Essay on Patriotism.-Poetry. 806 nage affairs, and to keep them from pre- | Individual interest is often aimed at cipices and manifest inconveniences; under the mask of liberty, and people which, nevertheless, are far from the are deceived by appearances and outability to raise and amplify an estate ward professions: the generality opin power, means, and fortune." Now, pressed by a party, fly into the arms of power, means, and fortune," do not the opposite one, only to discover the entirely depend on the external valour deceit. of a nation. The judgment of proper occasions for war, and the regulation of the most important business, depend on the "workmen" at home. The internal state of the kingdom is in the management of those who are concerned in its government; to enact or propose to be enacted, salutary laws; to make great exertions in order to preserve peace already established; to crush evils in the bud; to save from "precipices," and to amplify the estate in "power, means, and fortune," are the peculiar cases which fall on the shoulders of governors. It is clear, that internal prosperity in itself, is more conducive to happiness than mere outward splendour; when evil commotions disturb the state, when "much poverty and much discontentment" dwell among the people, foreign enemies will take the utmost advantage of their situation. The man then who excels in regulating the nation in these particulars, thereby contributing to the prosperity of the state, both external and internal, is worthy of praise, and richly merits the approbation of the people. One of the greatest patriot kings that ever lived, was Alfred the Great; who delivered his people out of the greatest extremity from a foreign invasion, and afterwards regulated the internal policy of the kingdom in a manner calculated to ensure the happiness of his subjects. Solon, of ancient times, is a name of which no one is ignorant. He united prudence with zeal, and thereby rendered his fame more solid in the eyes of all wise men. His own declaration was, "he gave his countrymen not the best of all possible laws, but the best they were capable of receiving." All have given the name of patriots to such as have come forward to assert the liberties of their country, when endangered by its rulers. Such have doubtless great claim to merit, if they would not transgress proper limits. The feelings of many who would be called patriots, are rather too much expressive of that line,— “Rebellion is my theme all day.” To the spirit of generosity which courts liberty, the English owe their happiness: if a shameful acquiescence in tyranny had suited the feelings of our ancestors, Magna Charta would never have been enacted and confirmed. To conclude: Patriotism arises from a noble and natural attachment; it is that which alone forms good citizens; it is that which should be felt in the hearts of all orders of the state, from the heads of the nation, through the several gradations of men. Poetry. ODE FOR THE CORONATION, 19th JULY, 1821. Recited at a Public Festival, held on that day in the town of Penzance, Cornwall; dedicated to all Loyal Subjects, and to the Inhabitants of that Town in particular. "In those days there was no king in Israel:- DIRE was their fate, when Israel's hosts The sons of Belial prowl'd; Nor feeble age, Could aught assuage Vice unrestrain'd, When her fair streets but wak'd to deeds of When the fatal tocsin bell, of furies arm'd 'gainst every form of good Of monsters thirsting for their country's blood! And only heard the din of war Say whence of such great bliss the spring?- And when the Sire resign'd his sway, And, at this auspicious hour, In joyful shouts, that rend the skies; While Fame resounds from shore to shore, Our much-lov'd King is crown'd They see the Monarch of these happy isles, And countless crowds with joy elate:- And all their charms employ But oh! what glorious visions high The spirits of the mighty dead, By Edwards, Henrys, Brunswicks, led, To guide the helm, or point the spear, The souls whom noblest deeds inspire See among Who forc'd proud Gallia's kings to yield Or bled at Waterloo!!! These with celestial fervour glow, They bend benignant o'er the scene, Who 'erewhile on the watch were found, Our heav'n protected isles! 808 They joy to see the rage of war, 'Tis great to guide the hostile shock of arms; Godlike to calm Bellona's fierce alarms: But richer praise, His name shall raise, Whose royal smile fair Science cheers; That chill th' aspiring mind :- The gaudy colour, emblem of the beau, No longer now excites the florist's boast; High on the stem no mantling colours glow, Their leaves are wither'd, and their glory lost. The trees, that erst in verdant colours gay, Afforded umbrage from the solar heat, Must now submit to autumn's powerful sway, And strew their fading honours at his feet. See all around one desolated scene, 'Tis now the faded, not the flowery lawn; Yet still the humble daisy smiles serene, Though Flora has the gayer tribes withdrawn. Short is the spring, and short the summer's hour, And short the time that fruitful autumn reigns; But tedious roll the days when winter's power Asserts its empire o'er our wasted plains. As swiftly wears our spring of life away; As swiftly will our transient summers go; But, ah! when winter clouds our cheerless day, Again the vernal breezes never blow. MENTAL CULTIVATION.-By Z. WHEN simple nature sheds luxuriant grace, And reason spreads her glorious mantle round; When in the mind of heavenly birth we trace Such elevated powers, such strength profound; There needs but one more help to crown the whole, To animate the spirit, raise it high, To render truly dignified the soul; Which nature to our use can ne'er deny, And nothing less than intellectual toils supply. The art which yields effect, and moves the spring. By which the whole machine exerts its play; Which gives to movements, slow or rapid wing, And regulates the wheels in just array; Can surely lay a claim upon our powers, 10 The glories which encircle nature round, Become more bright by learning's splendid rays; Unnumber'd works on every side are found, Which loud proclaim God's sempiternal praise. The man with wisdom's penetrating eye, Discovers beauties not by others seen; Praises the noble deeds which they decry; Sees not with their blind judgments, false and mean: What men think good, they oft despise,what base, they screen. April 24th, 1821. MR. EDITOR. SIR,-I should be glad to see a Translation of the following, from some of your Correspondents, preserving the Latin initials. D. B. H. IN JESUM CHRISTUM, SERVATOREM NOSTRUM, Judicii in signum, tellus sudore madescet, V oce patens facinus, quod gessit quisque loquitur, S ubdoláque humani pandentur pectoris antra. D entum stridor erit, gemitusque et luctus ubique; Et sol, astrorumque chorus, percurrere cœlum flammæ. A t cuncti in terris homines mirabile signum Tunc cernent oculis, sanctis optabile signum; O mnibus id justis vitæ est melioris origo, Rursus vesani dolor atque offensio mundi. Thelford, May 10, 1821. VINDICATION OF LORD BYRON'S POETRY. Mr. EDITOR. SIR,-I am well aware of the adage, "De gustibus non est disputandum," And well demand what men are loth to give-and therefore I should not have trouThe mental culture of their fleeting hours :In part the great design for which they live, From which, when exercis'd, a blessing they receive. No. 31.-VOL. III. bled you with any remarks on G. M.'s defence of Wordsworth, if he had confined himself to his subject. But 3 F 811 Vindication of Lord Byron's Poetry.—On Anger. as he “traverses out of the record," in order to traduce the greatest poet of the age, silence would be criminal, as it might be mistaken for approbation. When G. M. assures us that "the name of Byron is losing ground," hope has told him a flattering tale, but which is any thing rather than truc. If G. M. will inquire of his lordship's bookseller, Mr. Murray, he will find that the reverse of his assertion is the fact. The enormous sums paid for Lord Byron's productions, the high price at which they are sold, the eagerness with which they are bought, and the avidity and interest with which they are read, demonstrate, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that his muse is very highly estimated, and his poetry justly appreciated. 812 and he has not belied the description. His mind, like the swallow, always sweeps the ground, and "All who view the idiot in his glory,' Conceive the Bard the hero of the story.". Should G. M. again write in favour of "This mild apostate from poetic rule, Who chimes his childish verse,' I would remind him, that it is possible to defend a hovel, without attempting to storm a castle; while, for his consolation, I would assure him, that, though Britain "Feels a Homer's fire in Byron's strains," yet that Wordsworth will be read when Homer, and Virgil, and Byron, are forgotten-but not till then. ARISTARCHUS. ON ANGER. MR. EDITOR, perial Magazine, your insertion of G. M.'s comparison of Lord Byron to "the fabled phoenix, kindling the flame that will consume him," is pret-remarks on Anger suitable for the ImSIR, Should you deem the following ty; but unfortunately it has one trifling defect,—it is not true. Surely G. M. knows that a comparison is no proof; and while facts are against him, his prediction of Lord Byron's declension resembles those of Baal's prophets,made only to be frustrated, and to recoil with ignominy on the seer. Admitting, however, that a dire eclipse should overspread the nations, and a worse than Gothic darkness return, so that even a Byron should feel a temporary obscuration, his muse would then (according to G. M.'s own comparison,) resemble the phoenix; but it would be to rise from its ashes in order to be viewed with yet greater rapture, and to be hailed with still increasing delight. For the brilliancy of Lord Byron's diction, for the corruscations of his genius, for the fire of his poetry, and occasionally for the flashes of his wit, as well as the mordacity of his sarcasm, his lordship has been justly termed by, G. M's "master spirits of the times," the greatest poet of the present age, and of almost every other; and surely it is not in the power of any petty assailant to pluck the laurels from his brow. G. M. tells us that "much has been said to little purpose upon Wordsworth; and certainly G. M.'s letter forms an illustration of his remark. The character of Wordsworth was, some years ago, comprehensively summed up in the following line, The simple Wordsworth, pretty-spoken youth;' ANGER is a passion of the most vio- ductions to evil, the power of the Besides, as is the case with all se 813 Anger.-Origin and Nature of Human Knowledge. temptation to irritability increases, by not being at first firmly and vigorously resisted; till what appeared only in the light of an occasional infirmity, acquires all the force and frequency of a confirmed habit. The moral energies of the soul are hereby weakened, its means of resistance diminished, and accordingly, a total unfitness ensues for a proper and uniform course of action. The evils which the exhibition of this temper creates in society are exceedingly obvious. The malignity and extent of its effects will be proportioned to the rank and power of the man who is under its influence; for the place he holds in the scale of society, the more extended will be the impression arising from his example, and the greater his facilities for affording vent to his passions. The world has often groaned under the sad scenes of slaughter and desolation, occasioned by the malice as well as the ambition of the great; and the hopes and comfort of millions have been extinguished through the capricious and lawless violence of a single individual. It would be happy for mankind, were the indulgence of this odious passion, with its train of disastrous consequences, confined to those who occupy elevated stations; but it is to be lamented, that it pervades all classes of the community. It is one of those strong marks of original corruption which characterize the whole species. The passionate man, of a middle or inferior condition, becomes, within his narrow sphere, no less tyrannical than he whose frown inspires whole multitudes with terror. His family circle, which ought to be the seat of mutual harmony and confidence, exhibits little else than trembling distrust and jarring contention; and that home, to which the eye naturally turns with the tenderest and most delightful feelings, is rendered an object repulsive and disgusting. In passing through this world, we must necessarily meet with persons and events which demand from us the exercise of patience and forbearance; and he who suffers not his tranquillity to be ruffled by petty provocations, will be most likely to meet great injuries and misfortunes with equanimity. Anger in private, as well as in public life, has often given rise to deeds at which humanity shudders, and nature recoils. When once it is permitted to gain the ascendancy 814 in the breast, it is impossible to affix a limit to its destructive operation, which, like the resistless sweep of a mountain torrent, bears away all that opposes its progress, and spreads devastation and dismay all around. This is no exaggerated picture of this unhappy temper; and although we readily admit its frequent prevalence in such as are not altogether destitute of virtuous sentiments, but, on the contrary, possess many amiable traits of character, still it must be confessed, that wherever its existence can be traced, it is of itself sufficient to throw a veil of obscurity over the fairest natural and acquired graces. Much may be done to subdue the risings "of anger, by exercising a vigorous and constant habit of self-government, and by yielding to the sober suggestions of reason. But the most powerful assistances in this point of duty, must be derived from religion. Its precept instilled into the heart, will, through divine grace, soften the asperities of human nature, and attune the whole round of conflicting passions into unity and love. ON THE ORIGIN AND NATURE OF HU- (Continued from col. 668.) CALVIN very justly observes, that "the 66 "For |