The conduct of the Irish administration had long wanted the first

quality for all governments, and the indispensable quality for the

government of Ireland,--firmness. It has been said that the temper of

the Irish is Oriental, and that they require an Oriental government.

Their wild courage, their furious passion, their hatred of toil, and

their love of luxury, certainly seem but little fitted to a country

of uncertain skies and incessant labour. The Saracen, transported to

the borders of the Atlantic, might have been the serf, and, instead

of waving the Crescent over the diadems of Asia, might have been

cowering over the turf-fire of the Celt, and been defrauded of the

pomps of Bagdad and the spoils of Jerusalem. The _decision_ of one

of the magnificent despotisms of the East in Ireland might have been

the true principle of individual progress and national renown. The

scimitar might have been the true talisman.

But the successive British administrations took the false and the

fatal step of meeting the wild hostility of Ireland by the peaceful

policy of England. Judging only from the habits of a country trained

to the obedience of law, they transferred its quiet formalities into

the midst of a population indignant at all law; and, above all, at

the law which they thought of only as associated with the swords

of the soldiers of William. The government, continually changing

in the person of the Viceroy, fluctuated in its measures with the

fluctuation of its instruments; conceded where it ought to have

commanded; bartered power, where it ought to have enforced authority;

attempted to conciliate, where its duty was to have crushed; and

took refuge behind partisanship, where it ought to have denounced

the disturbers of their country. The result was public irritation

and cabinet incapacity--a continual rise in the terms of official

barter, pressing on a continual helplessness to refuse. This could

not last--the voice of the country was soon an uproar. The guilt, the

folly, and the ruin, had become visible to all. The money-changers

were masters of the temple, until judicial vengeance came, and swept

away the traffickers, and consigned the temple to ruin.

When we now hear the cry for the return of the Irish legislature, we

feel a just surprise that the memory of the old legislature should

have ever been forgotten, or that it should ever be recorded without

national shame. We should as soon expect to see the corpse of a

criminal exhumed, and placed on the judgment-seat of the court from

which he was sent to the scaffold.

The Marquis of Buckingham, once a popular idol, and received as

viceroy with acclamation, had no sooner dared to remonstrate with

this imperious parliament, than he was overwhelmed with national

rebuke. The idol was plucked from its pedestal; and the Viceroy,

pursued by a thousand libels, was glad to escape across the Channel.

He was succeeded by the Earl of Westmoreland, a man of some talent

for business, and of some determination, but by no means of the

order that "rides the whirlwind, and directs the storm." He, too,

was driven away. In this dilemma, the British cabinet adopted the

most unfortunate of all courses--concession; and for this purpose

selected the most unfitting of all conceders, the Earl Fitzwilliam--a

man of no public weight, though of much private amiability; sincere,

but simple; honest in his own intentions, but perfectly incapable

of detecting the intentions of others. His lordship advanced to the

Irish shore with conciliation embroidered on his flag. His first

step was to take the chief members of Opposition into his councils;

and the immediate consequence was an outrageousness of demand which

startled even his simple lordship. The British cabinet were suddenly

awakened to the hazard of giving away the constitution by wholesale,

and recalled the Viceroy. He returned forthwith, made a valedictory

complaint in parliament, to which no one responded; published an

explanatory pamphlet, which explained nothing; and then sat down

on the back benches of the peerage for life, and was heard of no

more. The Earl was succeeded by Lord Camden, son of the celebrated

chief-justice, but inheriting less of the law than the temperament

of his father. Graceful in manner, and even aristocratic in person,

his councils were as undecided as his mission was undefined. The

aspect of the times had grown darker hour by hour, yet his lordship

speculated upon perpetual serenity. Conspiracy was notorious

throughout the land, yet he moved as tranquilly as if there were not

a traitor in the earth; and on the very eve of a conflagration, of

which the materials were already laid in every county of Ireland, he

relied on the silent spell of the statute-book!

The secretary, Mr Pelham, afterwards Lord Chichester, wanted the

meekness, or disdained the short-sightedness of his principal;

and, on the first night of his official appearance in the House,

he gave at once the strongest evidence of his own opinion, and the

strongest condemnation of the past system; by boldly declaring that

"concessions to the Catholics seemed only to increase their demands;

that what they now sought was incompatible with the existence of a

British constitution; that concession must stop somewhere; and that

it had already reached its utmost limit, and could not be allowed to

proceed. Here he would plant his foot, and never consent to recede an

inch further."

The debate on this occasion continued during the night, and until

eight in the morning. All that fury and folly, the bitterness of

party and the keenness of personality, could combine with the

passionate eloquence of the Irish mind, was exhibited in this

memorable debate. The motion of the popish advocates was lost, but

the rebellion was carried. The echo of that debate was heard in the

clash of arms throughout Ireland; and Opposition, without actually

putting the trumpet to their lips, and marshalling conspiracy, had

the guilty honour of stimulating the people into frenzy, which the

Irishman calls an appeal to the god of battles, but which, in the

language of truth and feeling, is a summons to all the sanguinary

resolves and satanic passions of the human mind.

The secretary, perhaps foreseeing the results of this night, and

certainly indignant at the undisciplined state of the legislative

council, suddenly returned to England; and Lord Castlereagh was

appointed by his relative, the Viceroy, to fill the post of secretary

daring his absence. The rebellion broke out on the night of the 23d

of May 1798.

In the year 1757, a committee was first established for the relief

of Roman Catholics from their disabilities by law. From this

justifiable course more dangerous designs were suffered to follow.

The success of republicanism in America, and the menaces of war

with republican France, suggested the idea of overthrowing the

authority of government in Ireland. In 1792, his Majesty's message

directed the repeal of the _whole body_ of anti-Romanist statutes,

excepting those which prohibited admission into parliament, and

into thirty great offices of state, directly connected with the

confidential departments of administration. The Romish committee had

already extended their views still farther. The well-known Theobald

Wolfe Tone was their secretary, and he prepared an alliance with

the republicanised Presbyterians of the north, who, in 1791, had

organised in Belfast a club entitled "The United Irishmen."

The combination of the Romanist of the south and the dissenter of the

north was rapidly effected. Their mutual hatreds were compromised,

for the sake of their common hostility to Church and State. Upwards

of 100,000 men in arms were promised by the north; millions, to be

hereafter armed, were offered by the south; agents were despatched to

urge French expeditions; correspondences were held with America for

aid; the whole machinery of rebellion was in full employment, and a

civil war was already contemplated by a group of villains, incapable

of any one of the impulses of honourable men.

It is memorable that, in the subsequent convulsion, not one of those

men of blood displayed the solitary virtue of the ruffian--courage.

They lived in subterfuge, and they died in shame. Some of them

perished by the rope, not one of them fell by the sword. The leaders

begged their lives, betrayed their dupes, acknowledged their

delinquencies, and finished their days beyond the Atlantic, inflaming

the hostility of America, libelling the government by which their

lives were spared, and exemplifying the notorious impossibility of

reforming a rebel but by the scaffold.

Attempts have been made, of late years, to raise those men into the

reputation of heroism; they might as justly have been raised into

the reputation of loyalty. No sophistry can stand against the facts.

Not one of them took the common hazards of the field: they left the

wretched peasantry to fight, and satisfied themselves with harangues.

Even the poetic painting of Moore cannot throw a halo round the head

of Lord Edward Fitzgerald. This hero walked the country in woman's

clothes, to be arrested in his bed, and perish in a prison. Tone cut

his throat. Irishmen are naturally brave; but it is no dishonour to

the nation to know that treason degrades the qualities of nature, and

that conscience sinks the man of nerve into the poltroon.

It was among the singular instances of good fortune which saved

Ireland in her crisis, that Lord Castlereagh assumed the duties

of Irish Secretary. Uniting mildness of address with known

determination, he was a favourite in the House of Commons, which

in those days was proud of its character alike for manners and

intrepidity. His indefatigable vigilance, and even the natural vigour

of his time of life, rendered him adequate to services and labours

which might have broken down the powers of an older man, and which

must have been declined by the feeble health of his predecessor,

Pelham, who still actually retained the office. Even his family

connexion with the Viceroy may have given him a larger share than

usual of the immediate confidence of government.

Under all circumstances, he was the fittest man for the time. He

protected the country in the most difficult period of its existence.

There was but one more service to secure Ireland against ruinous

change--the rescue of her councils from the dominion of the mob; and

it was his eminent fortune to effect it, by the Union.

There is the most ample evidence, that neither parliamentary reform

nor Catholic emancipation were the true objects of the United

Irishmen. The one was a lure to the malcontents of the north, the

other to the malcontents of the south. But the secret council of the

conspiracy--determined to dupe the one, as it despised the other--had

resolved on a democracy, which, in its day of triumph, following the

steps of France, would, in all probability, have declared itself

infidel, and abolished all religion by acclamation. Party in the

north pronounced its alliance with France, by commemorating, with

French pageantry, the anniversary of the Revolution. The remnants of

the old volunteer corps were collected at this menacing festival,

which lasted for some days, and exhibited all the pomp and all the

insolence of Paris. Emblematic figures were borne on carriages

drawn by horses, with republican devices and inscriptions. On one

of those carriages was a figure of Hibernia, with one hand and

foot in shackles, and a volunteer presenting to her a figure of

Liberty, with the motto, "The releasement of the prisoners from the

Bastille." On another was the motto,--"Our Gallic brethren were born

July 14th, 1789. Alas! we are still in embryo." Another inscription

was--"Superstitious jealousy the cause of the Irish Bastille; let

us unite and destroy it." The portrait of Franklin was exhibited

among them, with this inscription,--"Where Liberty is, there is my

country." Gunpowder and arms were put in store, pikes were forged,

and treasonous addresses were privately distributed throughout the

country.

It is to be observed, that those acts occurred _before_ the accession

of Lord Castlereagh to office: their existence was the result of

that most miserable of all policies--the sufferance of treason, in

the hope that it may die of sufferance. If he had guided the Irish

councils in 1792 instead of in 1794, the growing treason would have

either shrunk from his energy, or been trampled out by his decision.

It has been the custom of party writers to charge the secretary with

rashness, and even with insolence. The answer is in the fact, that,

until the year in which the revolt became imminent, his conduct was

limited to vigilant precaution--to sustaining the public spirit--to

resisting the demands of faction in the House--and to giving the

loyal that first and best creator of national courage--the proof

that, if they did not betray themselves, they would not be betrayed

by their government.

In 1798, the rebellion was ripe. The conspirators had been fully

forewarned of their peril by the vigour of public measures. But,

disgusted by the delays of France,--conscious that every hour was

drawing detection closer round them; and still more, in that final

frenzy which Providence suffers to take possession of men abusing its

gifts of understanding,--they at last resolved on raising the flag

of rebellion. A return of the rebel force was made by Lord Edward

Fitzgerald, stating the number of _armed_ men in Ulster, Leinster,

and Munster, at 279,896! and the 23d of May was named as the day of

the general insurrection.

Government now began to act. On the 12th of March, it arrested the

whole body of the delegates of Leinster, assembled in committee in

the metropolis. The seizure of their papers gave the details of

the treason. Warrants were instantly issued for the arrest of the

remaining leaders, Emmett, M'Nevin, Lord Edward Fitzgerald, and

others. We hasten on. A second committee was formed; and again broken

up by the activity of the government. The French agency was next

extinguished, by the arrest of O'Connor, the priest Quigley, and

others, on the point of leaving England for France. Seizures of arms

were made, the yeomanry were put on duty, the loyalists were formed

into corps, armed, and disciplined.

Lord Edward Fitzgerald had escaped, and a reward of £1000 was

put upon his head. On the 19th of May, only four days before the

outbreak, he was arrested in an obscure lodging in Dublin, stabbed

one of his captors in the struggle, was himself wounded, and died in

prison of his wound.

During this most anxious period, the life of every leading member

of government was in imminent peril. Plots were notoriously formed

for the assassination of the commander-in-chief, and the chancellor;

but Lord Castlereagh was obviously the especial mark for the

conspirators. In scorn of this danger, he gallantly persevered; and,

on the 22d of May, the very night before the commencement of the

insurrection, he brought down to the House the following message from

the Lord-lieutenant:--

"That his excellency had received information, that the disaffected

had been daring enough to form a plan, for the purpose of possessing

themselves, in the course of the _present week_, of the metropolis;

of seizing the seat of government, and those in authority within

the city. That, in consequence of that information, he had directed

every military precaution to be taken which seemed expedient; that

he had made full communication to the magistrates, for the direction

of their efforts; and that he had not a doubt, by the measures

which would be pursued, that the designs of the rebellious would be

effectually and entirely crushed."

To this message the House of Commons voted an immediate

answer,--"That the intelligence thus communicated filled them

with horror and indignation, while it raised in them a spirit of

resolution and energy." And, for the purpose of publicly showing

their confidence and their determination, the whole of the Commons,

preceded by the speaker and the officers of the House, went on foot,

two by two, in procession through the streets, to the castle, to

carry up their address to the Viceroy.

Lord Castlereagh, during this most anxious period, was in constant

activity, keeping up the correspondence of his government with the

British Cabinet and the generals commanding in Ireland. But, the

correspondence preserved in the Memoirs is limited to directions to

the military officers--among whom were the brave and good Abercromby,

and Lake, Moore, and others who, like them, were yet to gain their

laurels in nobler fields.

The rebellion, after raging for six weeks in the south, and

exhibiting the rude daring of the peasantry, in several desperate

attacks on the principal towns garrisoned by the army, was at

length subdued by Lord Cornwallis; who, at once issuing an amnesty,

and acting at the head of a powerful force, restored the public

tranquillity. This promptitude was fortunate; for in August a

debarkation was made by General Humbert in the west, at the head of

eleven hundred French troops, as the advanced guard of an army. This

force, though absurdly inferior to its task, yet, by the rapidity

of its marches, and the daring of its commander, revived the spirit

of insurrection, and was joined by many of the peasantry. But the

whole were soon compelled to lay down their arms to the troops of the

Viceroy. Scarcely had they been sent to an English prison, when a

French squadron, consisting of a ship of the line and eight frigates,

with 5000 troops on board, appeared off the northern coast. They

were not left long to dream of invasion. On the _very next day_, the

squadron under Sir John Borlase Warren was seen entering the French

anchorage. The enemy were instantly attacked. The line-of-battle

ship, the Hoche, with six of the frigates, was captured after a sharp

cannonade; and among the prisoners was found the original incendiary

of the rebellion, Wolfe Tone, bearing the commission of a French

adjutant-general. On his trial and sentence by a court-martial in

Dublin, he solicited to be shot as a soldier, not hanged as a felon.

But there was too much blood on his head to alter the forms of law

for a villain who had returned for the express purpose of adding the

blood of thousands to the past. To escape being hanged, he died by

his own hand, deplorably, but suitably, closing a life which honesty

and industry might have made happy and honourable, by the last and

only crime which he could have added to the long list of his treasons.

The administration of Lord Castlereagh was now to be distinguished

by another national service of the highest order. The British

government had been awakened, by the rebellion, to the _necessity of

a union_. The object of the rebels was to separate the two islands

by violence: the danger pointed out the remedy, and the object of

government was to join them indissolubly by law. The measure had

been proposed nearly a century before, by the peerage of Ireland

themselves, then shrinking from a repetition of the war of James

II., and the sweeping confiscations of the popish parliament. The

measure was twice proposed to the British cabinet, in 1703 and 1707.

But the restless intrigues of party in the reign of Anne occupied

all the anxieties of a tottering government; and the men who found

it difficult to float upon the surge, thought themselves fortunate

to escape the additional gusts, which might come ruffling the waters

from Ireland. The Volunteer armament, with the example of America, if

not actually inflaming Ireland to revolution, yet kindling a beacon

to every eye which sought the way to republicanism, again awoke the

cabinet to the necessity of a union. The regency question, in which

the Irish parliament attempted to divide, not only the countries, but

the crown--placing one half on the head of the Prince of Wales, and

the other half on the head of the King--again startled the cabinet.

But, as the peril abated, the means of protection were thrown by. The

hurricane of France then came, and dashed against every throne of

Europe, sinking some, shattering others, and throwing clouds, still

pregnant with storm and flame, over the horizon of the civilised

world. But the vices of France suddenly extinguished the European

perils of Revolution. The democracy which, proclaiming universal

peace and freedom, had summoned all nations to be present at the

erection of a government of philosophy, was seen exulting in the

naked display of cruelty and crime. In place of a demigod, Europe

saw a fiend, and shrank from the altar on which nothing was to be

accepted but the spoil and agonies of man.

Those facts are alluded to, simply to extinguish the gross and common

charge, that the British cabinet fostered the rebellion, only to

compel the country to take refuge in the Union. It is unquestionable,

that the wisdom of its policy had been a maxim for a hundred years;

that the plan was to be found in the portfolio of every cabinet; that

all administrative foresight acknowledged that the time _must_ come

when it would be inevitable, yet put off the hour of action; that it

haunted successive cabinets like a ghost, in every hour of national

darkness, and that they all rejoiced at its disappearance at the

return of day. But when rebellion broke out in Ireland itself--when

it was no longer the reflection from the glare of American democracy,

nor the echo from the howl of France; when the demand of separation

was made by the subjects of the British crown, in the sight of

England--the necessity was irresistible. There was no longer any

alternative between binding in fetters, and binding in law. Then the

resolve of Pitt was made, and its performance was committed to the

hands of a fearless and faithful man. Ireland was relieved from the

burden of a riotous and impoverished independence, and England was

relieved from the contemptible policy of acting by party, which she

despised, and paying a parliament to protect a constitution.

But we must hasten to other things. There was, of course, an infinite

outcry among all the tribes who lived upon popular corruption. In

closing the gates of the Irish parliament, they had been shut out

from the mart where they had flocked night and day to sell their

influence, their artifices, and themselves. The voluntary slave-trade

was broken up; and the great dealers in political conscience regarded

themselves as robbed of a right of nature. The kings of Benin and

Congo could not be more indignant at the sight of a British cruiser

blockading one of their rivers. The calamity was universal; the whole

body of parliamentary pauperism was compelled to work or starve.

The barrister was forced to learn law; the merchant to turn to his

ledger; the country gentleman, who had so long consoled himself

for his weedy fallows, by the reflection that, if they _grew_

nothing else, they could at least grow forty-shilling voters, found

"Othello's occupation gone." The whole flight of carrion-crows, whom

the most distant scent of corruption brought upon the wing; all the

locust race, which never alighted, but to strip the soil; the whole

army of sinecurism, the countless generation of laziness and license,

who, as in the monkish days, looked to receiving their daily meal at

the doors of the treasury, felt the sudden sentence of starvation.

But this, too, passed away. Jobbery, a more than equivalent for the

exemption of the land from the viper, became no longer a trade;

faction itself, of all existing things the most tenacious of life,

gradually dropped off; the natural vitality of the land, no longer

drained away by its blood-suckers, began to show itself in the

vigour of the public mind; peace did its office in the renewal of

public wealth, and perhaps the happiest years of Ireland were those

which immediately followed the Union. If Ireland was afterwards

overshadowed, the cause was to be found in that sullen influence

which had thrown Europe into darkness for a thousand years.

Lord Castlereagh was now advanced an important step in public life.

Mr Pelham, who from ill health had long been an absentee, resigned

his office. The services of his manly and intelligent substitute

had been too prominent to be overlooked. A not less trying scene of

ministerial courage and ability was about to open, in the proposal of

the Union; and no man could compete with _him_ who had extinguished

the rebellion.

A letter from his friend Lord Camden (November 1798) thus announced

the appointment:--"Dear Castlereagh,--I am extremely happy to be

informed by Mr Pitt that the wish of the Lord-lieutenant that you

should succeed Mr Pelham (since he has relinquished the situation of

secretary) has been acceded to by the King and his ministers; and

that the consent of the English government has been communicated to

Lord Cornwallis."

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