community, that they should not lofe that refpect, which is fo justly due to them, by a popular clamour kept up in oppofition to a measure of no importance in itself. But if the departing from that measure should not remove the prejudice fo maliciously raised, I am certain that no further step you can take will be able to remove it; and therefore, I hope you will ftop here. This appears to be a reasonable and fafe condefcenfion, by which nobody will be hurt; but all beyond this, would be dangerous weakness in government. it might open a door to the wildeft enthusiasm, and to the most mischievous attacks of political difaffection working upon that enthusiasm. If you encourage and authorise it to fall on the fynagogue, it will go from thence to the meeting-houfe, and in the end to the palace. But let us be careful to check its further progrefs. The more zealous we are to fupport Chriftianity, the more vigilant fhould we be in maintaining toleration. If we bring back perfecution we bring back the anti-chriftian fpirit of popery; and when the fpirit is here, the whole fyftem will foon follow. Toleration is the bafis of all public quiet. It is a character of freedom given to the mind, more valuable, I think, than that which fecures our perfons and cftates. Indeed, they are infeparably connected together: for, where the mind is not free, where the confcience is enthralled, there is no freedom. Spiritual tyranny puts on the galling chains; but civil tyranny is called in, to rivet and fix them. We fee it in Spain, and many other countries; we have formerly both feen and felt it in England. By the bleffing of God, we are now delivered from all kinds of oppreffion. Let us take care, that they may never return.

С НА Р. XII.

IN PRAISE OF VIRTUE.

VIRTUE is of intrinfic value and good defert, and

of indiffenfable obligation; not the creature of will, but neceffary and immutable: not local or temporary, but of equal extent and antiquity with the DIVINE MIND; not a mode of fenfation, but everlafling TRUTH; not dependent on power, but the guide of all power. VIRTUE is the foundation of honour and esteem, and the source of all beauty, order, and happinefs in nature. It is what confers value on all the other endowments and qualities of a reasonable being, to which they ought to be abfolutely subservient, and without which the more eminent they are, the more hideous deformities and the greater curfes they become. The ufe of it is not confined to any one ftage of our existence, or to any particular. fituation we can be in, but reaches through all the periods and circumftances of our beings.-Many of the endowments and talents we now poffefs, and of which we are too apt to be proud, will ceafe entirely with the prefent ftate; but this will be our ornament and dignity in every future flate to which we may be removed. Beauty and wit will die, learning will vanish away, and all the arts of life be foon forgot; but virtue will remain for ever. This unites us to the whole rational creation, and fits us for converfing with any order of fuperior natures, and for a place in any part of God's works. It procures us the approbation and love of all wife and good beings, and renders them our allies and friends. But what is of unspeakably greater confequence is, that it makes God our friend, affimilates and unites our minds to his, and engages his almighty power in

our defence.-Superior beings of all ranks are bound by it no less than ourselves. It has the fame authority in all worlds that it has in this. The further any being is advanced in excellence and perfection, the greater, is his attachment to it, and the more is he under its influence.To fay no more; 'Tis the LAW of the whole universe; it stands first in the estimation of the Deity; its original is his nature; and it is the very object that makes him lovely.

SUCH is the importance of Virtue.-Of what confequence, therefore, is it that we practise it! There is no argument or motive which is at all fitted to influence a reasonable mind, which does not call us to this. One virtuous difpofition of foul is preferable to the greatest natural accomplishments and abilities, and of more value than all the treasures of the world. If you are wife, then, study virtue, and contemn every thing that can come in competition with it. Remember, that nothing else deferves one anxious thought or wish. Remember, that this alone is honour, glory, wealth, and happinefs. Secure this, and you fecure every thing. Lofe this, and all is loft.

PRICE.

CHA P. XIII.

THE SPEECH OF BRUTUS ON THE DEATH OF CESAR.

ROMANS, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my

caufe; and be filent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Cenfure me in your wisdom, and awake your fenfes, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this affembly, any dear friend of Cæfar's, to him I fay, that

Brutus's love to Cæfar was no less than his. If then that friend demand, why Brutus rofe against Cæfar, this is my anfwer: Not that I loved Cæfar lefs, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Cafar were living, and die all flaves; than that Cæfar were dead, to live all freemen? As Cæfar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but as he was ambitious, I flew him. There are tears for his love, joy for his fortune, honour for his valour, and death for his ambition. Who's here fo bafe, that would be a bond-man? If any, fpeak; for him have 1 offended. Who's here fo rude, that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who's here fo vile, that will not love his country? If any, fpeak; for him have I offended-I paufe for a reply

NONE?then none have I offended.-I have done no more to Cæfar than you should do to Brutus. The queftion of his death is inrolled in the Capitol; his glory pot extenuated, wherein he was worthy; nor his offences inforced, for which he fuffered death.

HERE comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony; who though he had no hand in his death, fhall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you fhall not? With this I depart, that as I flew my beft lover for the good of Rome, I have the fame dagger for myself, when it fhall please my country to need my death.

CHAP. XIV.

SHAKSPEARE.

GLOCESTER's SPEECH TO THE NOBLES.

BRAVE Peers of England, pillars of the state,

To you Duke Humphry muft unload his grief,

Your

Your grief, the common grief of all the land.
What! did my brother Henry spend his youth,
His valour, coin, and people in the wars;
Did he fo often lodge in open field,

In winter's cold, and fummer's parching heat,
To conquer France, his true inheritance?
And did my brother Bedford toil his wits
To keep by policy what Henry got ?

Have you yourselves, Somerset, Buckingham,
Brave York, and Salisbury, victorious Warwick,
Receiv'd deep fears in France and Normandy?
Or hath mine uncle Beaufort, and myself,
With all the learned council of the realm,
Studied fo long, fat in the council-house,
Early and late, debating to and fro,

How France and Frenchmen might be kept in awe
And was his Highnefs in his infancy
Crowned in Paris, in defpite of foes?

And fhall these labours and thefe honours die?
Shall Henry's conqueft, Bedford's vigilance,
Your deeds of war, and all our counfel, die ?
O Peers of England, fhameful is this league,
Fatal this marriage; cancelling your fame,
Blotting your names from books of memory;
Razing the characters of your renown,
Defacing monuments of conquer'd France,
Undoing all, as all had never been.

SHAKSPEARE