AN ESSAY ON HOPE.

There is, perhaps, no word in our language more generally understood

than the term HOPE. The idea represented by this word is so well known

from its pleasing effects on the mind, and so indiscriminately

experienced in one or other of its degrees, that any explanation of it

seems to be unnecessary. All know that Hope signifies an expectation

indulged with pleasure.

In all the works of Nature we can find no two objects exactly similar.

The surprising diversity proceeds from a degree almost imperceptible, by

a slow gradation, down to direct opposition in the minutest

circumstances; so that in the amazing variety, we can find no object,

whether of sense or imagination, which has not its direct reverse.

With respect to the sensations of the mind, I know none more directly

contrasted than that expressed by the word Hope. Its reverse is Fear.

And though Love and Hatred--Joy and Sorrow--Light and Darkness are not

more opposed to each other than those two passions; yet it will appear a

little remarkable, that they not only spring from the same source, but

are _really_ and _identically_ the same in some of the original steps or

gradations. The same passion or power of the mind varies its name in the

different stages of its advancement. Every thing has its state of

infancy. In their pristine state, Hope and Fear are both called Esteem.

This may be termed the _infant state_ of attachment to any object.

Esteem soon advances to its second stage, in which it takes the name of

Love. In a third gradation it is called Desire; Love ever produces the

desire of enjoyment. Those are the original and _common_ steps of Hope

and fear; nor is there yet any sort of distinction either with respect

to _object_ or _sensation_: but here the difference begins.--They are no

longer the same. The strong dissimilarity of different minds may render

the subsequent stages of operation as different as contradiction itself.

Mark the progression of Desire in two minds of different textures. Let

us suppose the object the same. Let us suppose it Riches; or (if that

will animate the idea) a person of a different sex. In the one mind

Desire improves to Hope; in the other it degenerates to fear. In the one

instance, Hope advances to a state of superior sensation, which we term

Joy; in the other, fear sinks down the rugged declivity to that dreary

region called despair.

Thus one man looks with pleasure and fortitude beyond his present

difficulties; and though his hopes, in some instances, may be decidedly

blasted, what then? he never anticipated the disappointment, nor will

the happy turn of his mind permit him to indulge its vexations. His

active passions soon find another object of exercise and pursuit. Very

frequently he gains the summit of felicity in the enjoyment of his

favourite object; and still he has the _independent_ happiness arising

from the constant exercise of Hope. A person of the above description is

never heard to complain of this _troublesome, woeful, sinful world_; he

has no such bad opinion of life in general, as promotes a desire of

quitting it; or of going to another, to avoid the disappointments of

this---the common source of all such wishes. No: he acts his part as a

man; enjoys life as man was designed to do; contributes to the happiness

of all around him, and secures his own.

Let us now take a slight view of the other side of the picture---the man

of an opposite cast. We left him in despair of possession; he yields his

cowardly heart a victim to the vulture; and, if his distress is not

somewhat alleviated by transferring his attention to some other object,

he either abridges his life with a pistol or halter, or drags along a

miserable existence indeed. These are no exaggerated or imaginary

ideas.---This is reason, truth, fact---Human Nature.

The above simple remarks may convince us, that the same passions are

very different (in point of degree) in different persons. What

predominates in one, is counteracted and overpowered in another; and men

are happy or otherwise, as Hope or Fear happens to be the most powerful

passion.

Those to whom the important charge of education is committed, may

perhaps draw some useful inferences from the above observations. It is

much in their power (if calculated for the serious business) to

suppress, to a proper degree, any abstract passion of an unhappy

tendency, whether in itself or its consequences.

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THE VICTIM OF MAGICAL DELUSION;

_OR, INTERESTING MEMOIRS OF MIGUEL, DUKE DE CA*I*A._

Unfolding Many Curious Unknown Historical Facts.

_Translated from the German of Tschink._

(Continued from page 139)

“How am I to understand this?”

“You think this measure would be too harsh and violent, however it is

not a mere arbitrary artifice, but adapted to the situation in which the

Duke of Bra***za is at present. The minister of Sp**n is not ignorant of

the fermentations in Po****al, and suspecting the Duke to be the chief

source of them, his principal attention is directed to him.--But what

could Oliva*ez have attempted against him as yet? Open force would have

been fruitless, and not only forwarded the general revolt, but also

justified the actions of the Duke. He was therefore forced to have

recourse to art. At first he conferred the government of Mi*an upon the

Duke, in order to have an opportunity of getting him in his power;

however that keen-sighted nobleman declined that honour, pretending not

to have sufficient knowledge of the country to acquit himself honourably

of a trust of so much importance. Soon after the minister found another

opportunity of laying a new snare. The King of Sp**n having resolved to

chastise the rebellious Catal*nians in person, the Duke was very civilly

invited to accompany him in the field; but he begged to be excused,

alledging that this would be attended with great expences, and that his

finances were very low. However Oliva**z was not discouraged by this

refusal, and has lately made a third attempt. A rumour having been

spread all over the country, that a Fren*h fleet was approaching the

coasts of Po****al, probably with a view to make a descent, Oliva**z

conferred upon the Duke an almost unlimited power to make the requisite

preparations against the impending invasion, and particularly to review

all the ports, to fortify and to garrison them. Meanwhile the Sp**ish

Admiral, Don Lopez Oz**co had received secret orders to carry his fleet

to a port where the Duke should be, to invite him to review it, and when

he should have seized him, to sail with his prisoner to Sp**n. This plan

was however rendered abortive by a dreadful storm which dispersed the

fleet, and forced the Admiral to desist from his design of visiting the

Port****ze ports. No new attempt has been made since, and the minister

is silently hatching other artifices. Yet this calm is, without

comparison, more dreadful than all the attempts which have been made.

I know that he has an emissary in Por***al, who watches secretly every

step of the Duke,* whose liberty and life are in imminent danger. The

ruin of the head of the conspiracy would be a mortal blow to the whole

revolutionary society; even the imprisonment of the Duke would unnerve

the hands of the conspirators. If, therefore, the revolution is to take

place, the Duke must be secured against the secret machinations of the

minister; I say the _secret_ machinations, for if they should be carried

on publicly, as it has been the case as yet, his snares may easily be

evaded. For which reason it will be matter of great importance to

persuade the minister to carry on his attempts in the usual way, and to

effect this will be in your power. Nay, you yourself must frame and

direct the designs upon the Duke.”

[* This emissary will soon be introduced to the reader.]

“I fear,” said I to the Irishman, “you expect more from my feeble

exertions than I shall be able to perform.”

“Hear first my plan! You are to go, the day after tomorrow, to Oliva*ez,

and to inform him that you have received intelligence of the commotions

in Por***al--”

“Besides,” I interrupted him, “Oliva*ez has told me to-day that he has

received an account of these commotions from a certain Marchese Ricieri,

who is returned from his travels through Por***al.”

“So much the better!” he replied, without returning my inquisitive look,

or changing his countenance at the name of Ricieri, “so much the better!

then you have a prefacer to whose introduction you can link your

discourse. Tell, therefore, the minister, that the letter which you have

received from Por***al makes it very plain to you, why the Duke had

declined all the invitations which the court had given him. Oliva*ez

will request you to explain these words, and then you must reply, that

you suspect the Duke of Brag**za to avoid the neighbourhood of the

Court, because he is sensible he has deserved the resentment of the King

by his disloyalty. At the same time you must add, that you are very

sorry to be obliged to declare against so near a relation as the Duke;

that, however, the voice of your conscience has more weight with you

than that of consanguinity, and that your allegiance to the King of

Sp**n and your country, which has been reduced to the greatest distress

by the constant internal commotions, does not suffer you any longer to

regard as a friend, the man who was the chief cause of all these

troubles. Thus you will gain the confidence of the minister, and he will

ask you what measures for seizing the Duke you think would be most

proper and safe. Take hold of that opportunity to convince the minister

that, and for what reason, violent measures of any kind, would produce

the worst consequences. Approve of the means which the wisdom of his

policy has already adopted as the safest, by which the Duke ought to be

persecuted till no farther evasion should be left for him. Oliva*ez will

desire you to give him your opinion more at large, and then you must

address him to the following purpose:--‘I am of opinion that you ought

to inform the Duke of the misfortune which has befallen the fleet, and

to charge him, under the pretext that this had rendered the situation of

the empire very perilous, with the commission to inspect all the strong

places of the kingdom, and to fortify them where he shall think it

requisite. At the same time you will do well to order all the commanders

of the fortified towns to seize the Duke as secretly as possible. In

order to prevent any evasions under the pretext of want of money, you

must send him, at the same time, a sum sufficient for defraying the

expences of his journey.”

“But suppose,” said I, “this proposal should be accepted, how could the

Duke of Brag**za escape the snare?”

“Can we not apprize him of his danger? If he cannot find means to escape

the snare by dint of art, he must have recourse to open force, and call

to arms. Thus the revolution will begin, and our chief aim be attained.”

“One can predict,” the Irishman continued, “with some degree of

certainty, that Oliva*ez will not reject that proposal, which is nothing

but a continuation of his former plan, and of course, will flatter his

conceit. As soon as you shall have carried this point, you must

endeavour to effect the promulgation of the edict against the nobility;

which will be no difficult task, if you pretend to have been informed by

letters from Por***al, that the major part of the nobility is entirely

devoted to the Duke, and will support him if a revolt should break

out.--Hence you may draw the conclusion that the fermentation in

Por***al will never cease, and the wisest measures against him, though

ever so successful, will not have the desired effect, while the nobility

shall not be employed somewhere else, and forced to submit to the edict

by which they are ordered to enter into the service of Sp**n. I advise

you, at the same time, to add, that the indulgence which has been shewn

to those who have refused to obey the proclamation of the Court, will

render the nobility more daring, and the Duke of Brag**za more

dangerous. In short, you must exert every power of persuasion to incite

the minister to renew and to enforce that edict.”

After a short pause the Irishman added:--“This advice would appear

suspicious, if proposed by any other person but yourself. You have

gained, already, his confidence to such a degree, that it will derive

additional strength from your apparent zeal. And indeed every thing that

can contribute to remove all traces of suspicion from you concurs in

your person! The proposals which you are to make have not only the

appearance of destroying the design of the Duke and the conspirators,

but you have also been on your travels when they were fabricated, and of

course, cannot be suspected of having the least share in them. While you

have been here your time has been spent in amusements and diversions,

how could you, therefore, be supposed to have been capable of paying any

attention to deep laid intrigues of state? On the contrary, the minister

is no stranger to your father’s fidelity to the King of Sp**n, and to

the secret hatred which your family harbours against the Duke of

Brag**za; how could, therefore, your proposal appear to him otherwise

than natural and sincere? Your friendship for Velas*os alone would be

sufficient to make him believe so.”

“I need not remind you,” added the Irishman, when he was going to leave

me, “not to forget to interest the Secretary of State, Suma*ez, for your

transactions.”

“But suppose,” I replied, “I should acquit myself of my charge to your

satisfaction, how am I to conceal the matter from my father?”

The Irishman replied after a momentary consideration: “If the minister

should approve your proposals, you must request him frankly not to

mention any thing to the Marquis, pretending to intend to surprise him

in an agreeable manner, by an oral account, when the whole affair shall

be happily concluded.”

Before he took leave, he enjoined me to be circumspect, courageous, and

active.

I cannot say whether it was owing to the execution of this advice, to

the facility of the task, or to favourable accidents, that I carried my

point without difficulty. The minister approved my plan; the Duke of

B----a received the above mentioned order along with 40,000 ducats, and

the edict concerning the nobility was renewed. However, the Duke of

B----a again escaped the snare. He did, indeed, execute the orders of

the Sp***sh court, travelled all over P****l, and observed every where

how the people were devoted to him; the money he had received, and the

power that was entrusted to him, enabled him to gain many friends, and

he entered the fortified towns so well escorted, that none of the

Sp***sh governors dared seize him.

The Irishman who gave me this information, provided me at the same time

with instructions how to act if the minister should complain of the

miscarriage of my plan, which soon happened. Oliva*ez acquainted me very

peevishly, with the bad success of our undertaking. “We may yet carry

our point,” I replied, after some reflection, with seeming unconcern.

“If you wish to pursue your plan, you may easily lay a new snare for

him, from which the Duke will not be able to extricate himself. You have

the best opportunity of sending him an order to repair to Mad**d, and to

make to his Majesty an oral report of the state of Port**l.”

The minister approved of this advice, and carried it into execution

without delay. The Duke of B----a, who was well aware that the order

from the Sp***sh court could not be declined any longer, sent his

Chamberlain to Mad**d in order to hire a palace, to engage a number of

servants, and to make every preparation for his pretended arrival, but

nevertheless did not come. One time he pleaded ill health, at another

time want of money; and at last, wished to know what rank he was to hold

at Mad**d. However, I was so fortunate as to guide the minister in such

a manner that every obstacle was removed at last, and the Duke received

6000 ducats for defraying the expences of his journey.

“Now,” said the Irishman to me, “the Duke will find it impossible to

shift any longer, and either must repair to Mad**d, which he will take

care not to do, or give the signal for the revolution. Your business, my

Lord, is finished, and nothing further will be required of you than the

strictest secrecy. When your country will be free, we shall meet again,

and then you may expect to see all my promises accomplished.”

(_To be continued._)

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