Tell Beauty how she blasteth, Tell Wit how much it wrangles Tell Physic of her boldness, So give them still the lie. Tell Fortune of her blindness, Tell Nature of decay, Tell Friendship of unkindness, Tell Justice of delay; And if they will reply, Then give them all—the lie. Tell arts they have no soundness, But vary by esteeming, Tell schools they want profoundness, And stand too much on seeming; If arts and schools reply, Tell Faith it's fled the city, Spare not to give the lie. And when thou hast, as I Deserves no less than stabbing; TUBAL CAIN. OLD Tubal Cain was a man of might Till the sparks rush'd out in scarlet showers, Hurra for the hand that shall wield them well, To Tubal Cain came many a one, And each one pray'd for a strong steel blade As the crown of his desire; And he made them weapons sharp and strong, And gave him gifts of pearls and gold, And they sang-" Hurra for Tubal Cain, But a sudden change came o'er his heart For the evil he had done; He saw that men, with rage and hate, Made war upon their kind, That the land was red with the blood they shed In their lust for carnage blind. And he said-"Alas! that ever I made, Or that skill of mine should plan, The spear and the sword for men whose joy And for many a day old Tubal Cain Sat brooding o'er his woe; And his hand forbore to smite the ore, But he rose at last with a cheerful face, And bared his strong right arm for work, While the quick flames mounted high. handiwork!" And he sang-"“ Hurra for my And the red sparks lit the air; "Not alone for the blade was the bright steel made;" And he fashion'd the First Ploughshare! And men, taught wisdom from the Past, In friendship join'd their hands, Hung the sword in the hall, the spear on the wall, And plough'd the willing lands; And sang-" Hurra for Tubal Cain! Our stanch good friend is he; To him our praise shall be. But, when Oppression lifts its head, Or, a tyrant would be lord, Though we may thank him for the Plough, We'll not forget the Sword!" MACKAY. PERORATION ON WAR. As far as the interests of freedom are concerned,-the most important by far of sublunary interests,-you, my countrymen, stand in the capacity of the federal representatives of the human race; for with you it is to determine (under God) in what condition the latest posterity shall be born; their fortunes are intrusted to your care, and on your conduct at this moment depends the colour and complexion of their destiny. If liberty, after being extinguished on the Continent, is suffered to expire here, whence is it ever to emerge in the midst of that thick night that will invest it? It remains with you, then, to decide whether that freedom, at whose voice the kingdoms of Europe awoke from the sleep of ages, to run a career of virtuous emulation in everything great and good; the freedom which dispelled the mists of superstition, and invited the nations to behold their God; whose magic touch kindled the rays of genius, the enthusiasm of poetry, and the flame of eloquence; the freedom which poured into our lap opulence and arts, and embellished life with innumerable institutions and improvements, till it became a theatre of wonders; it is for you to decide whether this freedom shall yet survive, or be covered with a funeral pall, and wrapt in eternal gloom. It is not necessary to await your determination. In the solici |