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ANNIVERSARY ODE ON THE BIRTH OF CHRIST, for 1814,
III. AT length, to bail the natal morn
No more the warlike brazen note, Of Him whose blessings still increase, Terrific on the ambient air, Glad tidings are ju mercy borne
Shall, charg'd with deathful tidings, O'er Europe's plains in notes of
And long embattled lines prepare. And may the votive lay, the joyous strain, Still
Lill may the Sovereign Power, that rules United breathe the theme of endless
each wave, praise.
Say to surrounding Nations “ Peace Reign, reign, incarnate Lord! for ever
be still :" reign;
Long may his power, omnipotent to May Earth unite with Heaven in grateful
Subdue vast empires to his sovereign Immortal souls still deign to bless
will. With wisdom's lore profound;
A Saviour comes! prepare the way! Thy ways are ways of pleasantness,
His voice, ye Nations, hear! Thy paths will peace abound.
Descending from eternal day, He, at whose voice the billows cease to Behold your Lord appear! roll,
He comes in Love Diviue, from highest Subservient to his will o'er yon vast deep,
Heaven : Can harmonize the passions of the soul; His well-known voice Creation heard, And all her powers in heavenly order
Where light arose and dark confusion His awful voice is heard above the storm,
driven Nor shall its wasting rage again bis Retired; while beauty beam'd from star works deform.
For lasting reign through yon ethereal II.
void, O blissful day! when Peace from Hea.
Titl years shalt cease to roll, and time
shall be destroy'd. Descending bless'd the world below,From Love's exhaustless fountain given,
IV. In streams that still in mercy How ! Thrice happy! may the World below, May rescued Nations still improve the Enshrind in Wisdom's sacred light, sound
In gratitude for ever glow, That Europe bails with one according And Discord sink in antient night. voice,
May Man still dwell on Zion's heavenly Since Man's eternal Foe receives the
Where praises most divinely rais'd beAnd in the Saviour's mightier name re
For Him, wbose infinitely glorious reign Eternal praises to his name
Shall be the burthen of his sacred song, Through ages hence be pour’d,
The boundless 'skies above may fade, Afar, by everlasting Fame,
The countless spheres retire ! And evermore ador'd.
And Desolation cast its shade May He, who left his throne in realms of Behind a world on fire! light,
But lo! the soul of man, to his God and The standard of ETERNAL TRUTH uprear,
King, That Peace confirm’d, pre-eminently
TO Him whuse essence is ETERNAL Love, bright,
Triumphant o'er the general wreck shall May in the future rolls of Time appear,
sing, Pill his imperial bavner greet the skies, And in her exaltation still ipprove : And the last trumpet sounds, Ye dead Eternal ages scarce her worth shall koow, awake, and rise!
Through ALL ETERNITY her powers di.
vinely grow. Portsea, Dec. 25, 1814.
SECOND PART OF THE EIGHTY-FOURTH VOLUME.
For a long and continued succession of years we have been acorus
OR tomed, with solemn resignation to the Great Disposer of Events, confiding in his mercy, and hoping in his justice, to contemplate one object, and almost one only. This has been the disastrous consequence of a Tyrannical Usurpation, which, like the cloud on Mount Carmel, at first no bigger than a man's hand, gradually spread its gloom and horrors over a large part of the civilized world, overturning from their foundations many of the most antient and solid Establishments, and threatening the security of all. Extensive indeed was the circulation of its destructive principles. They were seen and felt far beyond the bounds of Europe; they were discernible even in the remote regions of China, they spread alarm in Siam and Pegu, they were recognized in the heart of Hindostan, and much of their mighty inischief had reached to Persia.
The contagious etfects of this Despotism were not only aimed at the moral constitution of things: they blighted every thing they approached ; and, from profaning the holy edifices consecrated to the Most High, they descended to the Bowers of the Muses, and, like the plague of Locusts, converted their delightful haunts into the barrenness of the desert, and forbade all approach to their territories.
How changed the scene !-how cheering the future prospect! What demands upon our gratitude as Men, as Citizens, as Friends to every. ingenious Art, and every branch of Science! The present scene seems strongly to remind us of the period of the Middle Ages, when, after the barbarous fury of Goths and Vandals had buried Learning and the Arts in the darkest obscurity of night, "Leo's golden days” arose, and again restored them to light and liberty. Already are the delightful eitects visible in Europe. The Scholars of the North and of the South, for a long time compelled either to suppress or restrain their ardour for Science, or, what is worse, forced by a Tyrant's arm to employ their talents on unworthy subjects, for dishonest purposes, once more are actively engaged in the multiplication of learned, useful, and important works. The Muses of France, so long cramped, fettered, and oppressed, are rouse: from their bed of iron, and, lending their powerful aid to the general cause, have placed at a distance, and concealed from view in the closed Temple of Janus, that execrable inage which alongby were allowed 40 adore,—the Genius of Military Science.
Our Countrymen, we well know, will lend nordluctant ARIES promotion of so glorious an object as the improvement echt asion of Science; we may also add, and the melioration of manners. It is one of the curses of a protracted state of Warfare, that it roots Man. Samo
teaches him to despise and violate the courteous civilities of Life, and substitutes asperity for kindness, and selfishness for charity. This fortunately has not taken place among ourselves; but it has, in no common degree, among our Neighbours. In this respect, example will do much, and perseverance more. Sorry indeed should we be, to see the manly and dignified deineanour of Englishmen exchanged for grimace, affectation, and coxcombry; but still more painful would it be, to see it marked by rudeness, and characterised by ferocity. The great preventive of these and similar evils, is the peaceful cultivation of Science. Here we feel ourselves in our own element; and let us earnestly hope, that we shall not again be called upon to discuss other subjects, than those which Cicero calls exercitationes ingenii et curricula mentis. We shall not again, we seriously flatter ourselves, have to lament in our Prefatory Addresses,
rerum publicarum eversiones, Patriæ proditiones, aut cum hostibus clandestina colloquia.” Far different scenes and occupations present themselves; here we shall continue to exercise our best talents and greatest diligence, secure, as for the greatest part of a Century we have been, of the aid of the wise, the good, and the ingenious.
At this point, we might perhaps without impropriety, close our communication for the present, with our Readers : but it would have the appearance of cold insensibility and indifference, not to felicitate them on the accomplishment of our common hopes and wishes, and without participating with them, in the exultation arising from the idea, that Babylon, the mighty Babylon, is fallen! that Society is relieved from the burden of the greatest Pest that ever molested its tranquillity, or contaminated the sources of its safety; of the fall of one, of whom most truly may it be said
Nec nostræ potuere preces inflectere durum,
Spumabat ferus ore vomens, bellumque ciebat. Finally, let us return, as we are bounden in gratitude to do, our hearty thanks for the generous and uninterrupted Patronage which bas encouraged and rewarded our labours. We have found it salutary to ourselves, useful to others, and beneficial to the general cause in which we are engaged, to pursue one undeviating path, which no prejudice or partiality of any kind, has ever induced us to forsake.
Tros Tyriusque nobis nullo discrimine agetur. Criticism may sometimes inflict a wound where none was intended, Vanity may occasionally imagine that its claims are neglected, Curiosity may by chance inquire for that, which cannot be found, and Impatience may complain, that its unreasonable expectations are not anticipated : but we will pledge ourselves, that there never shall exist any just imputation on our vigilance, our honour, or our justice.
December 31, 1814.