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have handed your Catos and your Brutuses | be capable of accomplishing this unnatura out of the ball room, if they had shown their unmannerly heads in it; and my lord Modith, animated with the conscious merit of the largest, or smallest buckles in the room, according to the temporary ton, would have laughed Pompey the Great out of countenance. Oh, Cicero, had you lived in a modern European court, you would have caught a degree of that undescribable grace, which is not only the ornament, but may be the substitute, of all those labored attainments which fools call solid merit. But it was not your good fortune, and I make allowance.

Ci. The vivacity you have acquired, in studying the writings and the manners of the degenerated Gauls, has led you to set too high a value on qualifications, which dazzle the lively perceptions with a momentary blaze, and to depreciate that kind of worth, which can neither be obtained nor understood, without serious attention, and sometimes painful efforts. But I will not contend with you about the propriety, or impropriety, of the outward modes, which delight a showy nation. I will not spend arguments in proving, that gold is more valuable than tinsel, though it glitters less. But I must censure you with an asperity, too, which, perhaps, your graces may not approve, for recommending vice as graceful, in your memorable letters.

Ch. That the great Cicero should know so Lttle of the world, really surprises me. A little libertinism, my dear, that's all; how cne be a gentleman without a little libertinism?

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Ci. I ever thought, that, to be a gentleman, it was requisite to be a moral man. And surely you, who might have enjoyed the benefit of a light to direct you, which 1 wanted, were blameable in omitting religion and virtue in your system.

Ch. What! superstitious too! You have not, then, conversed with your superior, the philosopher of Ferney. I thank heaven, I was born in the same age with that great luminary. Prejudice had else, perhaps, chained me in the thraldom of my great grandmother. These are enlightened days, and I find I have contributed something to the general illumination, by my posthumous letters.

C. Boast not of them. Remember, you were a father.

Ch. And did I not endeavor most effectually to serve my son, by pointing out the qualifica tions necessary to a foreign ambassador, for which department I always designed him? Few fathers have taken more pains to accomplish a son than myself. There was nothing I did not condescend to point out to bim.

Ci. True: your condescension was great indeed You were the pander of your son. You not only taught him the mean arts of dissimulation, the petty tricks which degrade nobility; but you corrupted his principles, fomented his passions, and even pointed out objects for their gratification You might have left the task of teaching him fashionable vice, to a vicious world. Example, and the corrupt affections of human nature, will ever

purpose. But a parent, the guardian appointed by nature for an uninstructed offspring, introduced into a dangerous world, who himself takes upon him the office of seduction, is a monster indeed. I also had a son. I was tenderly solicitous for the right conduct of his education. I entrusted him, indeed, to Cratippus at Athens; but, like you, I could not help transmitting instructions, dictated by paternal love. Those instruction are contained in my book of Offices; a book which has ever been cited, by the world, as a proof, to what a height the morality of the heathens was advanced, without the aid of revelation. I own

feel a conscious pride in it; not on account of the ability which it may display, but for the principles it teaches, and the good I flatter myself it has diffused. You did not, indeed, intend your instructions for the world; but, as you gave them to a son you loved, it may be concluded that you thought them true wisdom, and withheld them, only because they were contrary to the professions of the unenlightened. They have been generally read, and tend to introduce the manners, vices, and frivolous habits, of the nation you admired -to your own manly nation, who, of all others, once approached most nearly to the noble simplicity of the Romans.

Ch. Spare me, Cicero. I have never been accustomed to the rough conversation of an old Roman. I feel myself little in his company. I seem to shrink in his noble presence. I never felt my insignificance so forcibly as now. French courtiers and French philosophers have been my models; and amid the dissipation of pleasure, and the hurry of aflected vivacity, I never considered the gracefulness of virtue, and the beauty of an open, sincere, and manly character.

772. HOW SCHOLARS ARE MADE.-WEBSTER 1. COSTLY apparatus, and splendid cabinets, have no magical power, to make scholars. In all circumstances, as a man is, under God, the master of his own fortune, so is he the maker of his own mind. The Creator has so constituted the human intellect, that it can grow, only by its own action, and by its own action, it most certainly and necessarily grows.

2. Every man must, therefore, in an impor tant sense, educate himself. His books and teachers are but helps; the work is his A man is not educated, until he has the ability to summon, in case of emergency, all his mental powers, in vigorous exercise, to effect his proposed object.

3. It is not the man who has seen most, or who has read most, who can do this; such an one is in danger of being borne down, like a beast of burden, by an overloaded mass of other men's thoughts Nor is it the man, that can boast merely of native vigor and capacity.

4. The greatest of all the warriors, that went to the siege of Troy, had not the preeminence, because nature had given him strength, and he carried the largest how but, because sef discipline had taught him how to lend his bow.

773.

THE MERCHANT AND SCHOLAR.-G. R. RUSSELL. THE scholar may feel some interest for the pursuit. which has contributed so largely to the facilities for his own calling; and, by extending its thousand hands to every region of the earth has collected whatever is curious in science, or desirable in art. That the wisdom of ages may lie within his easy reach, the ship girdles the globe, and every cranny of its surface is ransacked, to supply his wants, and anticipate his wishes. Without wandering from his accustomed range, he may see, around him, evidences of what learning owes to a profession, which has liberally aided common education, founded schools of science. given names to univerBules, or encouraged and sustained them from an honorably earned prosperity; worthy memorials, that it has not labored for outward luxury and present gratification only, but for the solid and enduring benefit of after times.

In the halls of colleges hang the portraits of benefactors, who trafficked in the busy world, that they might endow professorships, fill the shelves of libraries, and place at the command of the student, whatever is recorded of the genius, intelligence, and industry of man. The calculations of the counting-room involve consequences beyond the accumulation of wealth. They are made, not merely for the actual necessities and artificial requirements of society, but they bring, from strange lands, new objects for investigation, and suggestions which give encouragement to thought. The man of books may pause, before he disdains companionship with the man of business, or arrogates to himself exclusive property in the field of literature.

The young merchant, in these days, treads hard on the track of the professed scholar. Even in his early novitiate, he is not, now, content with the accomplishments which are deemed requisite in his initiation; and which, though by no means ignoble, do not call for strong mental exertion, nor require, for perfectibility, the length of time often devoted to these mysteries. He seeks more than can be found in his routine of duties. He is not satisfied with proficiency in sweeping store, making fires, and trimming lamps; in being an errand boy, or a copying machine; and he's higher aspirations are aided by the oppor. tunities for acquiring knowledge, which have, within a few years, been most bountifully multiplied. There are lectures, libraries, and reading rooms, for those who crave, for their leisure hours, something more than mere amusement; and they have given a character to pur-uits, which were once considered suited only to practical men, whose business was to do the drudgery of life, and leave the monopoly of mind to more aesthetic natures. Mercantile associations have been formed, whose object is to encourage improvement, promote a taste for science and art, stimulate an attention to intellectual culture, and induce a devotion to qualifications which may give a wider range for future usefulness. The cultivation, thus nurtured, is a labor of love. Knowledge is sought for itself alone; no academic honors are expected; no diploma

is to reward a periodical regard to prescribed tasks. But the limited time. allotted to study, gives an earnestness to application, and a necessity for that concentration and attention, which almost seems to constitute the difference between men, and is certainly indispensable to high success in any profession

There should be good fellowship between all occupations. They are in close connections each can learn something of the other, and supply deficiencies by interchange of thought and friendly communion. The man of contemplation is neighbor to the man of action; abstraction leans against reality; exact science is nearly related to practical circumstance; speculation falls back on the experience working days; out of the dust and turmoil of noisy life spring beautiful things, over which sentiment may languish, and poetry become frautic. Differences of condition are accidents: men get into wroug places, but there is such affinity in the labor of all, that mistakes are rarely rectified, the world jogs on, and things settle themselves Over all conditions, from the nature too etherealized to think of dinner, down to the fragment of clay that thinks of nothing else, there rests the philosophy of facts, an agency which reconciles all discrepancies, and enlightens mankind by a sober development of human progress.

774. WATER FOR ME.-JOHNSON. Oh! water for me-bright water for me! And wine for the tremulous debauchee! It cooleth the brow, it cooleth the brain, It maketh the faint one strong again; It comes o'er the sense, like a breeze from the sea, All freshness, like infant purity. Oh! water, bright water, for me, for meGive wine, give wine to the debauchee! Fill to the brim fill, fill to the brim! Let the flowing crystal kiss the rim ! For my hand is steady, my eye is true, For I, like the flowers, drink naught but dew. Oh! water, bright water's a mine of wealth, And the ores is yieldeth, are vigor and health. So water, pure water, for me, for me! And wine for the tremulous debauchee!

Fill AGAIN to the brim-again To THE BRIM!
For water strengtheneth life and limb:
To the days of the aged, it addeth length,
To the might of the strong, it addeth strength;
It freshens the heart, it brightens the sight-
So water, I will drink naught but thee,
'Tis like quaffing a goblet of morning light.
Thou parent of health and energy!

When o'er the hills, like a gladsome bride,
Morning walks forth in her beauty's pride,
And leading a band of laughing hours,
Brushes the dew from the nodding flowers,
Oh cheerily then my voice is beard,
Mingling with that of the soaring bird,

Who flingeth abroad his matins loud,
As he freshens his wing on the cold gray cloud.

But when evening has quitted her sheltering you,
Drowsily flying, and weaving anew
Her dusky meshes o'er land and sea,
For I drink water, pure, cold, and bright,
How gently. Oh sleep, fail thy poppies on me!
And my dreams are of heaven, the life-long night
Thou art silver and gold, thou art riband and star!
Hurrah for bright water! hurrah! hurrah!

775. IMPORTANCE OF LITERATURE.-LYTTLETON.

CADMUS AND HERCULES.

Hercules. Do you pretend to sit as high on Olympus as Hercules? Did you kill the Nema'an lion, the Erymanthian boar, the Lernean serpent, and Stymphalian birds? Did you destroy tyrauts and robbers? You value yourself greatly on subduing one serpent: I did as much as that while I lay in my cradle.

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Cadmus. It is not on account of the serpent, that I boast myself a greater benefactor to Greece than you. Actions should be valued by their utility, rather than their splendor. I taught Greece the art of writing, to which laws owe their precision and permanency. You subdued monsters; I civilized men. is from untamed passions, not from wild beasts, that the greatest evils arise to human society. By wisdom, by art, by the united strength of a civil community, men have been enabled to subdue the whole race of lions, bears, and serpents; and, what is more, to bind, by laws and wholesome regulations, the ferocious violence and dangerous treachery of the human disposition. Had lions been destroyed only in single combat, men had had but a bad time of it; and what, but laws, could awe the men, who killed the lions? The genuine glory, the proper distinction of the rational species, arises from the perfection of the mental powers. Courage is apt to be fierce, and strength is often exerted in acts of oppression: but wisdom is the associate of justice. It assists her to form equal laws, to pursue right measures. to correct power, protect weakness, and to unite individuals in a common interest and general welfare. Heroes may kill tyrants, but it is wisdom and laws, that prevent tyranny and oppression. The operations of policy far surpass the labors of Hercules, preventing many evils, which valor and might cannot even redress. You heroes regard nothing but glory; and scarcely consider whether the conquests, which raise your fame, are really beneficial to your country. Unhappy are the people who are governed by valor, not directed by prudence, and not mitigated by the gentle

arts!

H. I do not expect to find an admirer of my strenuous life, in the man who taught his countrymen to sit still and read; and to lose the hours of youth and action, in idle specula tion and the sport of words.

C. An ambition to have a place in the registers of fame, is the Eurystheus, which imposes heroic labors on mankind. The Muses incite to action, as well as entertain the hours of repose; and I think you should honor them, for presenting to heroes so noble a recreation, as may prevent their taking up the distaff, when they lay down the club.

H. Wits, as well as heroes, can take up the distaff. What think you of their thin spun systems of philosophy, or lascivious poems, or Milesian fables? Nay, what is still worse, are there not panegyrics on tyrants, and books, that blaspheme the gods, and perplex the natural sense of right and wrong? I believe if Eurystheus were to set me to work again, he would find me a worse task than any he

imposed; he would make me read over a great library; and I would serve it as I did the Hydra; I would burn as I went on, that one chimera might not rise from another, to plague mankind. I should have valued myself more on clearing the library, than on cleansing the Auzean stables.

C. It is in those libraries only, that the memory of your labor exists. The heroes of Marathon, the patriots of Thermopyla, owe their fame to me. All the wise institutions of law-givers, and all the doctrines of sages, had perished in the ear, like a dream related, if let ers had not preserved them. Oh, Hercules! it is not for the man, who preferred Virtue to Pleasure, to be an enemy to the Muses. Let Sardanapalus and the silken sons of luxury, who have wasted life in inglorious ease, despise the records of action, which bear no honorable testimony to their lives: but true merit, heroic virtue, should respect the sacred source of lasting honor.

H. Indeed, if writers employed themselves only in recording the acts of great men, much might be said in their favor. But why do they trouble people with their meditations? Can it be of any consequence to the world. what an idle man has been thinking?

C. Yes it may. The most important and extensive advantages mankind enjoy, are greatly owing to men who have never quitted their closets. To them. mankind are obliged, for the facility and security of navigation. The invention of the compass has opened to them new worlds. The knowledge of the mechanical powers has enabled them to con struct such wonderful machines, as perform, what the united labor of millions. by the severest drudgery, could not accomplish Agriculture, too, the most useful of arts, has received its share of improvement from the same source. Poetry, likewise, is of excellent use, to enable the memory to retain with more ease, and to imprint with more energy upon the heart, precepts and examples of virtue. From the little root of a few letters, science has spread its branches over all nature, and raised its head to the heavens. Some philosophers have entered so far into the counsels of Divine Wisdom, as to explain much of the great operations of nature. The dimensions and distances of the planets, the causes of their revolutions, the path of comets, and the ebbing and flowing of tides, are understood and explained. Can any thing raise the glory of the human species more, than to see a little creature, inhabiting a small spot, amidst innumerable worlds, taking a survey of the universe, comprehending its arrangements, and entering into the scheme of that wonderful connection and correspon dence of things so remote, and which it seems a great exertion of Omnipotence to have established? What a volume of wisdom. what a noble theology, do these discoveries open to us? While some superior geniuses have soared to these sublime subjects, other sagacious and diligent minds have been inquiring into the most minute works of the Infinite Artificer: the same care, the same

providence, is exerted through the whole; and we should learn from it, that, to true wisdom, utility and fitness appear perfection, and whatever is beneficial is noble.

HI approve of science, as far as it is assistant to action. I like the improvement of navigation, and the discovery of the greater part of the globe, because it opens a wider field for the master spirits of the world to bustle in.

C. There spoke the soul of Hercules. But, if learned men are to be esteemed, for the assistance they give to active minds in their schemes, they are not less to be valued, for their endeavors to give them a right direction and moderate their too great ardor. The study of history will teach the legislature by what means states have become powerful; and, in the private citizen, they will inculcate the love of liberty and order. The writings of sages point out a private path of virtue; and show that the best empire is self govern ment, and, that subduing our passions, is the noblest of conquests.

H. The true spirit of heroism acts by a generous impulse. and wants neither the experience of history, nor the doctrines of philosophers, to direct it. But do not arts and science render men effeminate, luxurious. and inactive? and can you deny, that wit and learning are often made subservient to very bad purposes?

C. I will own that there are some natures so happily formed, they scarcely want the assistance of a master, and the rules of art, to give them force or grace, in every thing they do. But these favored geniuses are few. As learning flourishes only where ease, plenty, and mild government subsists; in so rich a soil, and under so soft a climate, the weeds of luxury will spring up amid the flowers of art: but the spontaneous weeds would grow more rank, if they were allowed the undis turbed possession of the field. Letters keep a frugal, temperate nation from growing ferocious, a rich one from becoming entirely sensual and debauched. Every gift of Heaven is sometimes abused; but good sense and fine talents, by a natural law, gravitate towards virtue. Accidents may drive them out of their proper direction; but such accidents are an alarming omen, and of dire portent to the times. For, virtue cannot keep to her allegiance those men, who, in their hearts. confess her divine right, and know the value of her laws, on whose fidelity and obedience can she depend? May such geniuses never descend to flatter vice, encourage folly, or propagate irreligion; but exert all their powers in the service of virtue, and celebrate the noble choice of those, who, like Hercules, preferred her to pleasure!

776. RIGHT OF ENGLAND TO TAX AMERICA.-BURKE.

OH! inestimable right! Oh! wonderful. transcendent right, the assertion of which has cost this country thirteen provinces, six islands, one hundred thousand lives, and seventy millions of money! Oh! invaluable right! for the sake of which, we have sacrificed our rank among nations, our importance abroad,

and our happiness at home! Oh! right! more dear to us than our existence, which has already cost us so much, and which seems likely to cost us all.

Infatuated man! (fixing his eye on the minister,) miserable and undone country! not to know that the claim of right, without the power of enforcing it, is nugatory and idle. We have a right to tax America, the noble lord tells us; therefore we ought to tax America. This is the profound logic, which comprises the whole chain of his reasoning. Not inferior to this was the wisdom of him, who resolved to shear the wolf. What! shear a wolf! Have you considered the resistance, the dificulty, the danger of the attempt? No, says the madman, I have considered nothing but the right. Man has a right of dominion over the beasts of the forest; and, therefore, I will shear the wolf. How wonderful, that a nation could be thus deluded.

But the noble lord deals in cheats and delusions. They are the daily traffic of his invention; and he will continue to play off his cheats on this House, so long as he thinks them necessary to his purpose, and so long as he has money enough at command, to bribe gentlemen to pretend that they believe him. But a black and bitter day of reckoning will surely come; and, whenever that day come, I trust I shall be able, by a parliamentary impeachment, to bring upon the heads of the authors of our calamities, the punishment they deserve.

777. THE FOURTH OF JULY.-ANONYMOUS.
1. Hail our country's natal morn!
Hail our spreading kindred born!
Hail thou banner, not yet torn!
Waving o'er the free;

2. While this day, in festal throng,
Millions swell the patriot song,
Shall not we thy notes prolong,
Hallowed Jubilee?

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778. WILLIAM TELL.-KNOWLES. Gesler, the tyrant. Sarnem, his officer, and William Tell, a Swiss peasant.

Sar. Dows, slave, upon thy knees, before the governor,

And beg for mercy.

Ges.

Does he hear?

Tell. They dare, and they expect it, too.
Ges From whence?

Tell. From Heaven, and their true hearts.
Ges. To Sarnem.] Lead in his son. Now
will I take

Exquisite vengeance. [To Tell, as the boy enters. I have destined him

Sur. He does, but braves thy power. [To To die along with thee.

Tell.] Down, slave,

And ask for life.

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Beware my vengeance.

Tell. Can it more than kill?
Ges. And is not that enough?

Tell. No, not enough:

It cannot take away the grace of life-
The comeliness of look, that virtue gives-
Its port erect, with consciousness of truth-
Its rich attire of honorable deeds-

Its fair report, that's rite on good men's tongues:
It cannot lay its hand on the e, no more
Than it can pluck his brightness from the sun,
Or, with polluted finger, tarnish it.

Ges. But it can make thee writhe.

Tell. It may, and I may say,

Tell. To die! for what? he's but a child.
Ges. He's thine, however.
Tell. He is an only child.

Ges. So much the easier, to crush the race.
Tell. He may have a mother.
Ges. So the viper hath-

And yet, who spares it, for the mother's sake?
Tell. I talk to stone. I'll talk to it no more.
Come, my boy, I taught thee how to live-
I'll teach thee-how to die.

Ges. But, first, I'd see thee make
A trial of thy skill, with that same bow.
Thy arrows never miss, 'tis said.
Tell. What is the trial?

Ges. Thou look'st upon thy boy, as though

thou guessest it.

Tell. Look upon my boy! What mean you! Look upon my boy, as though I guessed it!Guessed the trial, thou dst have me make!Guessed it instinctively! Thou dost not meanNo. 10-thou wouldst not have me make A trial of my skill upon my child!Impossible! I do not guess thy meaning. Ges I'd see thee hit an apple on his head, Three hundred paces off.

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Go on, though it should make me groan again. The hand I've led him, when au infant, by!

Ges. Whence come t thou?

Tell. From the mountains.

Ges. Canst tell me any news from them? Tell. Ay; they watch no more the avalanche Ges. Why so?

Tell. Because they look for thee.

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Comes unawares upon them; from its bed
The torrent breaks, and finds them in its track.
Ges, What then?

Tell. They thank kind Providence, it is not hon.

Thou hast perverted nature in them. The earth Presents her fruits to them, and is not thanked. The harvest sun is constant, and they scarce Return his smile. Their flocks and herds increase,

And they look on, as men, who count a loss. There's not a blessing, Heaven vouchsafes them, but

The thought of thee doth wither to a curse,
As something they must lose, and had far better
Lack.

Ges. 'Tis well. I'd have them, as their kills, That never smile, though wanton summer tempt

Them e'er so much.

Tell. But they do sometimes smile.
Ges. Ah! when is that?

Tell. When they do pray for vengeance.
Ges. Dare they pray for that?

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My hands are free from blood, and have no gust
For it, that they should drink my child's.
I'll not murder my boy, for Gesler.

Boy. You will not hit me, father. You'll

be sure

To hit the apple. Will you not sare me, father? Tell. Lead me forth-I'll make the trial. Boy. Father

Tell. Speak not to me;

Let me not hear thy voice-thou must be dumb;

And so should all things be-Earth should be dumb,

And Heaven, unless its thunder muttered at
The deed, and sent a bolt to stop it.
Give me my bow and quiver.

Ge When all is ready. Sarnem, measure hence

The distance three hundred paces.
Tell. Will he do it fairly?

Ges. What is't to thee, fairly, or not?
Tell. [Sarcastically.] Oh, nothing, a little
thing,

A very little thing. I only shoot

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