town, were paupers, and what will next become of the prayers of the English missionary, at this rapid rate to ruin, the Lord only knows, except for the hasty overthrow of robbers.

With such a mass of human implements, at first, it would seem surprising to think, Britain can want seamen impressed from other nations; but this wicked nation, has in continual employ in her army and navy, and besides her regular armies when at war, near two hundred thousand soldiers and sailors, for the sole purpose, to preserve the loyalty and peace of the rest of her miserable subjects; and except a very few, her own languid, dejected and forgotten souls, are no more fit for soldiers, than our southern negroes, for which reason, as wicked as it is, British aristocracy in order to keep from falling, will impress foreigners; and the numbers must and will be increased, as the wants of the people press upon them; as well as their own necessities of all those fit for soldiers induce them to inlist, as of the necessities of the people requiring an augmentation of force, to be impressed from abroad, as well as inlisted at home, to keep the people from rising, and overthrowing their terrible oppressors.

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But why not wretches of England, unfurl the banners of freedom, like a Washington of Columbia? To maintain all this paupery nobility, and the devil of eternal waste, the annual expence of the British pretended government, is supposed to be more than five hundred million of dollars, which if that people, was once set free, would gain an annual sum, equal to that which they now rob from themselves, and other nations with which to waste in cutting the throats of an innocent world. From the advantages of the American commerce, Britain has indirectly derived not a cent less, than twenty million of dollars a year, which is indirectly robbed, from daily labour of the new world's sweating brow, by the commercial influence of her hidden sycophants of America; who favor the power of Britain, and for the sake of being powerful themselves, make the democrats and dupes of America, labour to maintain British paupers, and augment the overbearing powerful aristocrats of Britain; to crush her own sub

jects, to work for such trifles, that they have as fast grown poor and destitute, as their masters have grown great and powerful; and all this, by locking aristocratical arms, in company with their benevolent robbers of the new world. The Americans have enough to do, to maintain their own poor; why should they labour to maintain British poor? least all the Columbians become paupers, under the yokes of John Bull; and vile masters in the grass of British America. And thank God, that not one to two hundred and fifty, of the Columbians, are yet paupers, instead of one to five, but are we not fast growing to ruin, unless we soon reform? By these comparisons, of our state to British ruin, we are able to weigh the blessings, that a Washington has by conquest bestowed on us; then why quit our own, to stand on foreign ground? why let slip the opportunity, of perpetuating our prosperity, as equals, as friends; cannot truth excite a spirit of patriotism in all, that will not be so blind as not to see for what kings exist?

Man's natural talents differ not so widely, but wicked aristocracy, which holds the reins of hell, watch none but the devil's friends, his sweet lovers of black pride and power, while others are forgot. If mankind are intended for this kind of unequal extremity, their bodily form would as widely differ in looks and size, as the vast difference found between the ragged forgotten beggar, and his royal false God of hell, who has his daily millions, while his contrast degenerates to his hourly wants, a contrast if left to the devil himself, would be as the crawling bug to the Lord God that made us. Where is the aristocrat or tool, should he pause a while, who would deny this fact?

Deprived toilers, wake up for the moment, and surprisingly behold the abundant blessings your Maker provided for you, awfully horrid, that you have lived infested with robbers all your days, oh shame where is thy blush! oh miserable man! that you have lived in a world of plenty, all your days, deprived of those the dearest of all rights, to a God of blessings, to a world of blessings, was the robbing aristocrats expelled from your tables and pockets, of plain day light

oh shame! how many millions, and millions, and milhions, and millions of people have been born into the awful arms of robbery, awful arms of robbery.

Mankind wake up, the world is yours, the devil has no right to it, be cautious man, seek and act with all your might for that which is dear,your dear own, your equal rights to the world of blessings, is the blessings that God forbade, that aristocratical robbers shall get but their part; for what are you to starve and chill, and the great guns of eternal waste, to extend over the ocean which is your own, and you be stripped naked and hungry to labour for robbers.

These shameful sinners, false lords of England, are no nobles, but awful robbers of all things dear, seated en a little rotten island distant from all our reach, a a nest of pirates cloaked under the dead letter of that glorious name of Christ, and in the new world with that glorious name of Washington, pretending to be christians, pretending to be Washington, but are liars, what others are doomed to a future damnation, than those who so fondly reign in English hell, rather than serve in a Columbian heaven ? Wicked aristocrats, your awful deeds are dreadful sins, all other wrong must be the sin of ignorance, since Britain is the fountain head of all corruption, there seated and sputtering sin like burning lava, over all the shores of innocence.

How inconsistent even in the face of a brazen hell, that fools will always think British self stiled royalists are the real Gods, rebellious Britons, and deluded props pretending to be christians, pretending to be Washingtons, when so corrupt and foul your deeds, while true christians and true Washington one and the same, emblems of patriotism, disdain such awful deeds; foul Britons, and fond followers, what are you but liars, your actions louder than the words of liars, prove liars to be liars, and sinners sinners; what are the sanctions and directions of your parliament of forgetful pride, but ruin, ravaging rain, carried over the innocent repose of villages and cities, men women and children, and dutiful seamen, over all, no matter what goes, conflagration, the tomahawk and torch, and oh the slavery of the world.

Lord Castlereagh and associates, must be excellent gods, for English ignorance to worship on all sides of the atlantic. If they are the diviners and defenders of the christian faith, for the liberties of the world, lord Cochburn must be the true Christ.

When we compare these British idols and their thousand associates, with the true diviners, philosophers and conquerors of the world, we find that all the noble lords, kings and governors of Britain, are the vile servants of the devil; the servants of God are no such men, but those who are the real nobles and servants of God, are true christians, true conquerors, true philosophers and diviners, who have severally lived and formed every era of the world, never known by the dead letter of their name, but by their holy wisdone, their real spirit of heavenly good, for all men equally unitedly in union and peace; whose acts are always for the poor as well as rich, (instead of rebellious self) those are the illustrious and noble characters of good, men like Noah, Shem, Abram, Moses, Ezra, Solomon, Isaiah, Daniel, Ezekiel, Paul, John, Columbus, Bacon, Newton, Franklin and Washington, are the noblest works of God, the real royal family of christendom, the real defenders of the liberty of the world, the real defenders of the christian faith, the wisdom of these men is the real bulwark of cur religion the world over, instead of the false royal impostors of Britain within their strong holds and ships of rebellion and parties, filling the world with contradictions and complexed darkness, slavery and sinners. The real royal family of our real king of heaven, are always acting collectively against themselves, and for the equal rights of man, by the hand of God's conquering wrath of divinity, their light of unfolding truth, and of unfurling the banners of liberty, by the impartial rules of an agricultural world; acting against commercial sin and šlavery no other cover the land with people, and the seas with honorable commerce, which the false nobles of Tyre, Babylon and Britain, continue to destroy and to seil and enslave, murder and confine them by division and tyranny; beautiful must be the British religious bulwark when compared with the real bulwark of

Christ; the devil's religion can only be supported by weapons of death, the true Christ never murders, like the British Cochburn Christ, full of the devil's foreign commerce, rapes and flames, the true servants of Christ were servants of light and not of darkness, but leaders of the poor deluded victims of misery, from the yokes of their British oppressors, to the fields of rural liberty.

Those like Noah lead the people to Asia, Columbus brought them to America, and such as Moses and Washington conquered them free to the knowledge of the light of a real God. And who prophesied the glorious gospel of a heavenly king, but the divine nobles like Isaiah, Dariel and Ezekiel, whose gospel tidings were told to us by christians, like Peter, Paul and John; and who taught the light of the celestial heaven, but those like Bacon, Newton and Franklin; on wise men like these, depends all the blessing of man, all the liberty of man, all the good government of man, comes from men like these; these are the royal servants of an impartial world of glory; these are the inspired friends of liberty, the divine actors of the poor; spending all their days in the vindication of the light of a righteous God; all like their leading Saviour lead the world to glory, from the aristocratical trammels of defusion; great pains true nobles like these have taken, to leave behind their tomb from transitory days, their cordial legacies of directing right. Compare the aristocratical false nobles, false christians,false philosophers of British folly, their lordships of devouring darkness, with these true nobles, true diviners and philosophers, of saving light, servants of all ages, of all right, of all justice; no other cover the seas with sails, and soil with farmers; where is the aristocrat, who owes not his very existence and all his enjoyment, to these true noble lords, these servants of the God of all the beginning and ending world. Noah and Shem planted the old world, Columbus and Washington the new, Alexander crushed the tyrants of ruin, Washington the aristocrats of folly. How awful would have been our world of ruin, were we not by our glorious prophets, like Isaiah, encouraged of our heavenly king, and in what situation