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diminish it; I am vexed with the complaints of poor tenants, and plagued with the litigiousness of rich ones. I never open a letter from my steward in the country without uneasiness; and a visit from my agent in town is to me like that of a bailiff. Amidst all these difficulties, I have no relation whom I can trust, and no friend to whom I can lean; the interest which people have in deceiving me deprives me of confidence in advice, or pleasure in approbation. In short, it is my singular misfortune to possess wealth with all the embarrassment of poverty, and power with all the dependance of

meanness.

I am, &c.

OLIVIA.

V

No 82, SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 19, 1780.

THE paper of to day was received from an unknown hand several weeks ago. The publication of it may, perhaps, appear rather unseasonable, after the last Gazette. There is still, however, much truth in my Correspondent's observations, who, I dare say, will not regret that Sir George Rodney's suc、 cess has somewhat lessened their force.

For the MIRROR.

Romulus et Liber pater, et cum Castore Pollux,
Post ingentia facta, Deorum in templa recepti.

HOR. Ep.

MEN, who either possess a natural softness of temper, or who have been unfortunate in the world from accident or imprudence, or perhaps think they have been so from over-rating their own deserts, are apt to ascribe to human nature a variety of vices and imperfections. They consider these as the chief ingredients of the composition of mankind, and that their virtues and good qualities are only exceptions from the general rule, like accidental strokes of genius, or colouring in the works of a painter, whose performances, on the whole, are coarse and irregular.

Nothing can be more groundless and unjust than this accusation. I am convinced that, upon a thorough examination, though we might discover many vicious and profligate individuals, we should find, in general, that human nature is virtuous and well disposed, and little merits the abuse that peevish or unfortunate men are inclined to bestow upon

it.

One charge, much insisted upon against mankind, is public ingratitude. With what justice or truth this is urged, we may judge, by examining the behaviour of men from the earliest period to the present times; and, in doing so, I flatter myself we shall be able to discover that the reverse is true, and that a strong spirit of gratitude has appeared on all occasions where it was due, though in different ages and countries it has been expressed in a different manner.

In Egypt and ancient Greece, the tribute paid by the public voice to the benefactors of mankind, was to consider them as objects of divine worship, and for that purpose to inroll them among the gods. Such was Ceres, for the invention of corn; Bacchus, for the discovery of wine; and a variety of others, with whom every school-boy is acquainted. If a a man of superior strength and valour happened to repel an invader, destroy a monster, or perform any notable deed of public service, he was revered while living, and after his death his memory was respected, and a species of inferior worship was paid to him, as a hero, or a demi-god.

In later times, in the Grecian states, the general who fought a successful battle, or destroyed an enemy's fleet, had statues erected to him by the public voice, and at the expence of the public. The Romans did not think of honouring their active or fortunate commanders with statues; but they had their triumphs and ovations bestowed by the public, and supported by the voluntary applause and attendance of a grateful populace.

I should be extremely sorry if the moderns yielded in the article of public gratitude either to the Greeks or Romans. I shall not enter upon the practice or manners of other European nations; but I can venture to assert, with some degree of confidence, that the people of Great Britain possess a degree of public gratitude unexampled in any other age or country.

In making this assertion, I do not allude to public monuments, hereditary pensions, or thanks of parliament, which, though of a public, and seemingly of a general nature, may nevertheless proceed from a very limited cause. I allude to that universal effusion of honest gratitude which the good people of England frequently bestow on suc

cessful commanders, by putting up their pictu as signs for their taverns and alehouses and freque ing these more than any other, till the reputat of the original begins to be obscured by the ris glory of some new favourite.

I must, at the same time, observe, that gr statesmen have seldom experienced this mark public applause. The late Mr. Pitt was, inde an exception from the remark; but he was, in fa a minister of war only, and never meddled w finance. A first Lord of the Treasury, let him as wise as Ximenes, and as moderate as Fleury, can expect to be revered on the sign-post of an a house; every article of consumpt there has felt t weight of his hand; and whether the company drunk in wine or punch, or enjoy the cool col tions of tea and coffee, still the reckoning reca ideas that lead to execrations on the whole syste of finance and taxation, from the department of t first minister to the walk of the lowest excisema and, by an easy transition, the dislike of the syste and the offices passes, in some degree, to the p sons of those who fill them.

But as the same cause of unmerited obloquy do not exist with respect to our admirals and genera they have been often and much the objects of th species of public gratitude. It is needless to g far back. In the year 1739, Admiral Vernon too Porto-bello, with six ships only. The public grat tude to him was boundless.-He was sung in ballad -At the ensuing general election in 1741, was returned from three different corporations but, above all, his portrait filled every sign-post and he may be figuratively said to have sold th ale, beer, porter, and purl of England for si years.

Towards the close of that period, the Admiral's favour began to fade apace with the colours of his uniform; and the battle of Culloden was total annihilation to him. When the news of that victory reached England, a new object presented itself to the public favour; and the honest Admiral, in every sign-post, made way for the more portly figure of the glorious Duke of Cumberland.

The Duke kept possession of the sign-posts a long time. In the beginning of last war, our Admiral in the Mediterranean, and our Generals in North America, did nothing that could tend, in the least degree, to move his Royal Highness from his place; but the doubtful battle of Hamellan, followed by the unfortunate convention of Stade, and the rising glories of the King of Prussia, obliterated the glorious Duke of Cumberland as effectually as his Royal Highness and the battle of Culloden had effaced the figure, the memory, and the renown of Admiral Vernon.

The Duke was so totally displaced by his Prussian Majesty, that I have some doubts whether he met with fair play. One circumstance, indeed, was much against him; his figure being marked by a hat with the Kevenhuller cock, a military uniform, and a fierce look, a very slight touch of the painter converted him into the King of Prussia; but what crowned the success of his Prussian Majesty, was the title bestowed upon him by the brothers of the brush, The glorious Protestant Hero;' words which added splendour to every sign-post and which no British subject could read, without peculiar sensations of veneration and of thirst.

For two years the glorious Protestant Hero was unrivalled; but the French being beat at Minden upon the 1st of August 1759, by the army under

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