INTOLERANCE. A SATIRE. "This clamour, which pretends to be raised for the safety of religion, has almost worn out the very appearance of it, and rendered us not only the most divided but the most immoral people upon the face of the earth." ADDISON, Freeholder, No. 37. START not, my friend, nor think the Muse will stain Of Bulls, Decrees, and all those thundering scrolls, *The "Sella Stercoraria" of the popes. - The Right Honourable and learned Doctor will find an engraving of this chair in Spanheim's "Disquisitio Historica de Papâ Fœminâ" (p. 118); and I recommend it as a model for the fashion of that seat which the Doctor is about to take in the privy-council of Ireland. Who loathe the venom, whencesoe'er it springs, And thou, my friend, if, in these headlong days, Look breathless on and shudder while they smile Which Heaven hath freed from poisonous things in vain, While Gifford's tongue and Musgrave's pen re If thou hast yet no golden blinkers got To shade thine eyes from this devoted spot, Whose wrongs, though blazon'd o'er the world they be, Placemen alone are privileged not to see— Oh! turn awhile, and, though the shamrock wreathes Shall wait th' impeachment of that awful day Yes, my dear friend, wert thou but near me now, To see how Spring lights up on Erin's brow Smiles that shine out, unconquerably fair, Even though the blood-marks left by Camden there, Could'st thou but see what verdure paints the sod *Not the Camden who speaks thus of Ireland: "To wind up all, whether we regard the fruitfulness of the soil, the advantage of the sea, with so many commodious havens, or the natives themselves, who are warlike, ingenious, handsome, and well-complexioned, soft-skinned, and very nimble, by reason of the pliantness of their muscles, this Island is in many respects so happy, that Giraldus might very well say, 'Nature had regarded with more favourable eyes than ordinary this Kingdom of Zephyr."" †The example of toleration, which Bonaparte has held forth, will, I fear, produce no other effect than that of determining the British government to persist, from the very spirit of opposition, in their own old system of intolerance and injustice; just as the Siamese blacken their teeth, "because," as they say, "the devil has white ones." Should be the victim of that canting crew, So smooth, so godly, yet so devilish too; Who, arm'd at once with prayerbooks and with whips, Blood on their hands, and Scripture on their lips, Make this life hell, in honour of the next! Heaven, If I'm presumptuous, be my tongue forgiven, Corrupts both state and church, and makes an oath Which, while it dooms dissenting souls to know Adds the slave's suffering to the sinner's fear, He weeps to see abused Religion twine Round Tyranny's coarse brow her wreath divine; Such was the spirit, gently, grandly bright, That fill'd, oh Fox! thy peaceful soul with light; While free and spacious as that ambient air Which folds our planet in its circling care, The mighty sphere of thy transparent mind Embraced the world, and breathed for all mankind. Last of the great, farewell! - yet not the last Though Britain's sunshine hour with thee be past, Ierne still one ray of glory gives, And feels but half thy loss while Grattan lives. *"La tolérance est la chose du monde la plus propre à ramener le siècle d'or, et à faire un concert et une harmonie de plusieurs voix et instruments de différens tons et notes, aussi agréable pour le moins que l'uniformité d'une seule voix." Bayle, Commentaire Philosophique, etc. part ii. chap. vi. |