The Students are carefully instructed in the more refined Parts of

classical Learning; oriental, antient, and modern Languages; Criticism,

sacred and profane History, Oratory, Logick, Ethicks, and Metaphysicks; in

natural and experimental Philosophy; Anatomy, Botany and Chymistry; the

mathematicks, in Theory and Practice; Civil and Canon Laws; Theology,

Controversy, and Ecclesiastical History: So that, with a good Capacity,

and regular Application, one may depart this University, as completely and

happily instituted for the honorary Professions of Life, as may be

reasonably expected from any Nursery of Learning extant. The obtaining a

Fellowship in this University, is a demonstrative Test of comprehensive

native Talents, thorough intellectual Cultivation, deep and various

learned Acquirements.

The _Newtonian_ Philosophy, the excellent _Boyle_’s experimental

Philosophy, and Mr. _Locke_’s Metaphysicks, prevail much in the College of

_Dublin_: Which, for Extent, Convenience, Magnificence, and a most

sumptuous elegant Library, exceeds any one College in _Europe_. The

beautiful Parks belonging to it, seem actually, on a serene Evening, the

delightful Vale of _Tempe_, or enchanting Recesses of _Parnassus_,

inhabited by all the Muses, all the Graces, with their charming Train.

The Trade of _Ireland_, however in former Times miserably restrained and

limited, hath in this happy Reign received considerable Enlargements; such

as, the opening several Wooll-Ports; the Bounty on _Irish_ Linens, now our

staple Commodity, imported into _Great-Britain_; and the Immunity lately

granted of importing thither Beef, Butter, Tallow, Candles, Pork, Hides,

live Cattle, _&c._ a Privilege that, in its Consequences, must prove of

signal Advantage to both Nations; to _this_ especially, as we shall hereby

be enabled, upon any occasional Exigency, to supply our protecting

Friends, and proportionably stint the Hands of our Enemies, who, (by the

Profusion of Wines and spirituous Liquors, annually exported from _France_

to Ireland, in Exchange for our Beef, Butter, _&c._ to pass over the Gluts

of Teas and Spirits, _&c._ smuggled thence by the _western_ Runners) have

constantly the Balance on their Side. Our Exports, with those already

mentioned, consist in a few Cheeses, Salmon and Kelp: But, as our Linens

are, without Question, become the vital Spring of _Irish_ Commerce, it is

Matter of great Concern and equal Surprize, that the other Provinces do

not more _universally_ and _effectually_ follow the lucrative Example of

the _North_! since, it is evident, nothing but _equal Industry_ can be

wanting to render them _equally flourishing_, The Over-growth of Graziers

and Stockmasters, is the strongest Indication that can be of national

Waste and Decay, in respect of Inhabitants. What could a Foreigner,

travelling among us, particularly in the _western_ Counties, some Summers

past, judge of our national Wisdom and Oeconomy? Would he not start even

at our Humanity, on seeing the best arable Grounds in the Kingdom, in

immense Tracts, wantonly enjoyed by the Cattle of a few petulant

Individuals; and at the same Juncture, our high Ways and Streets crowded

with Shoals of mendicant fellow-creatures! reduced, through Want of proper

Sustenance, to the utmost Distress? Would not a _Frenchman_ for Example,

give a Shrug extraordinary, at finding, in every little Inn, _Bourdeaux_

Claret and _Nantz_ Brandy, though, in all Likelihood, not a Morsel of

_Irish_ Bread?

It is much to be hoped, That, when the Spirit of Tillage should become

more general and active, our Farmers more attentive to the Growth of the

best Kinds of Grain, and our Brewers, more attentive to the Rules and

Precepts for that Purpose laid down by the Honourable the DUBLIN SOCIETY;

we shall have little or no Occasion for that Inundation of _London

Porter_; (an heavy, cloudy, intoxicating, ill-flavoured Liquor) that

annually overflows this City and other Parts of the Kingdom; as, in the

above Case, we may have a sufficient Plenty and Variety of Malt Liquors,

our own native Produce, far better than any imported; and, in Case of a

Redundancy of Grain, (a Matter not very likely to happen) may, with

moderate Care, have Spirituous Liquors of far a more wholesome Nature,

exquisite Taste, and delicate Flavour, than those imported at an

extraordinary Expence; and but too often adulterated, in the first

Concoction.

We have, in several Parts of this Kingdom, (in the Province of _Munster_

especially) a recy, spirituous, fine-flavoured Cyder, very little, if at

all, inferior to the best imported White Wines; and a moderate Plenty of

grateful Honey-Liquors, which, with our prime Beef, Mutton, Pork, Veal,

Lamb, Variety of Fowls, tame and wild; red and fallow Deer; Hares,

Rabbits, Pidgeons, Pheasants, Grouse; and Partridge; wild Duck, Plover,

Snipe, _&c._ Lake, River, Shell and Sea Fish, of all Kinds; the Produce of

the Garden, (Horticulture having of late Years so vastly improved among

us, that we now have many curious Plants, Fruits, and Flowers, not only

not _known_, but never even _heard of_, in former Times) and _all_ in such

Plenty and Perfection, as demonstrate _Ireland_ happier than most other

Countries, in regard of the Necessaries and even of the Delicacies of

Life; to which may be added, the great Number of our beautiful Lakes,

noble Rivers, pure Fountains, limpid Streams, and Health-restoring mineral

Wells.(4) In this Country are bred valuable Horses, for the Draught, Road,

and Chace; and for the Course, as high-formed ones, as in any Part of

_Europe_; and large horned Cattle, and Sheep in Abundance.

It must afford real Satisfaction to consider the universal and visible

Reformation in the Lives and Morals even of our common People, clearly

evinced in this, that (thank Heaven) fewer legal Punishments succeed an

entire Circuit, in our happy Days, than did a single Assize in former

Reigns: And, without Question, this Reformation must still rise higher, in

Proportion to the Lenity of our worthy Legislature, and wise Indulgence of

our landed Men, who must certainly find it more conducive to the Welfare

of the State, and to their own Strength, Honour, and Interest, to have

their Estates farmed and inhabited by a great Number of honest, laborious

improving Families, than wasted by a few Purse-proud Bullock-Brokers, who

rarely allow the wretched Herd of an hundred, as much Ground for his own

and poor Family’s Support, as is equal to that of two Bullocks.

Suppose a Gentleman was to let two thousand Acres of arable Ground to

farm; were it not demonstrably more conducive to all the foregoing

Motives, to dispose of these to twenty honest, industrious Families, at an

hundred Acres each, than to any one Beau-Grazier whatever? From the twenty

Tenures, the Landlord may, in any national Shock, raise a considerable

Number of effective Hands, and zealous Hearts, for the Service of the

Crown, or Defence of his Country; and reap many signal Advantages to the

public and private Concernments of Life, not possibly derivable from the

anti-social Monopolizers and Forestallers of Farms; who ever fondly

attribute their Growth to their own Sagacity and Cleverness, without any

the least Gratitude or Obligation to the Land-owner. These Sentiments, it

is hoped, will every Day gain more and more Consideration with our wise

and beneficent Legislature, Nobility and Gentry.

Many intelligent Persons, of all Ranks, complain much of the Want of some

Establishment in the Way of a national Bank, to secure popular Credit, and

the Kingdom from the various alarming Shocks it is so frequently incident

to, on Account of the Failure of particular Banks.

The Nobility and Gentry of _Ireland_, are Loyalists and Patriots by

Principle and Education: They are brave, without Arrogance; gay, without

Levity; polite, without Affectation; charitable, without Ostentation;

religious, without Formality; affable, without Meanness; generous, without

View; and hospitable, without Reserve: In their Converse, easy; in their

Dealings just; placable in their Resentments, in their Friendship

steady:—They have neither the volatile Airyness of the _Frenchman_, the

stated Gravity of the _Spaniard_; the supicious Jealousy of the _Italian_;

the forbidding Haughtiness of the _German_; the saturnine Gloominess of

the _Flandrican_, nor the sordid Parsimony of the _Dutchman_: In short,

they are neither whimsical, splenetic, sullen or capricious:—And, as for

Cunning, Craft, or Dissimulation, these are such sorry Guests as never

found Shelter in the generous Breast of an _Irish_ Noble or Gentleman; so

that, if we consider this Country, with regard to its military Fame,

constitutional Wisdom, Learning, Arts, Improvements, and natural

Advantages; and above all, the benevolent Temper, charitable and

hospitable Disposition of its Inhabitants; it is true, we may find many of

more popular Bustle and Eclat, more extensive Commerce, greater Opulence

and Pomp; but none of more general, solid, and intrinsick Worth, than

_Ireland_.

I shall conclude with the following Proposition to any one, who may

arrogate to himself Praise or Wit, by ridiculing _Ireland_.

_Si quid Novisti rectius istis—_

_Candidus imperti; Si non, his utere mecum._

THE FARMER’S CASE OF THE ROMAN-CATHOLICS OF _IRELAND_.

In a LETTER from a MEMBER of the PROTESTANT CHURCH.

DEAR SIR,

I think myself indebted to any Occasion that restores you to a Friend,

whom I feared you had long forgotten. But I confess, at the same Time,

that the Pleasure of hearing from you, after a Silence of Several Years,

is, in some Measure, damped by the Censure that seems to constitute the

chief Intent of your Letter.

You tell me that you lately happened upon some Papers that were entitled

The FARMER’s LETTERS, _&c._ which were imputed to me as the Author. And,

after some Compliments on Spirit, and Genius, and so forth, in order to

palliate, as I suppose, what you purpose to administer, you charge me, by

Implication, with Crimes, whose smallest Tendency I should abhor in

myself, as in any Man breathing.

You say, favourably enough for your own Disposition, that you have long

looked on the _Roman-Catholics_ of these Kingdoms as a discountenanced and

pitiable People. That you would choose to allow to others the same

Latitude of Conscience that you like for yourself. That it is not a Part

of Humanity to break a Reed already bruised. That such a Treatment would

be blameable respecting any Individual; how much more so, in Prejudice of

a whole People. That those Papers are pointed with a Keenness of Enmity,

for which the Talents, which you are pleased to ascribe, cannot

sufficiently apologize. And, that you did not think me capable of

exasperating Government and Power against a Set of Men who were already

under the Displeasure and Depression of the Law.

These, my dear Friend, are home and heavy Accusations, however tempered by

Expressions of Kindness and Affection from the Man whom I sincerely love

and respect.

But, if I know any-thing of myself, the Quality, called Ill-nature, is not

my Characteristic. I would not exchange one Grain of Good-heart for all

the Wit of a _C----d_ or Comprehension of a _P--tt_, independent of their

Virtue. And I may say, with great Truth, that an Excess of Humanity hath

occasioned all the Misfortunes and Distresses of my Life.

I most solemnly assure you, that when I wrote those Letters I was in

perfect Love and Charity with every _Roman Catholic_ in the Kingdom of

_Ireland_. I knew that they were a depressed People. I had long pitied

them as such. I was sensible that the Laws, under which they suffered, had

been enacted by our Ancestors, when the Impressions of Hostility were

fresh and warm, and when Passion, if I may venture to say so, co-operated,

in some Measure, with Utility and Reason. I will go a Step further. I

thought those Laws not severe enough to suppress them as Enemies, nor yet

sufficiently favourable to attach them to us as Friends. They were not so

cruel as, wholly, to serve for quelling; and yet they had a Poignancy that

might tend to provoke. And all this I imputed to the Resentment that was

blended with the Humanity of our Ancestors. Their Humanity left to Papists

a Power of hurting, while their Resentment abridged the Inducements that

might engage them to serve us.

Believe me, Sir, I never was of a cruel or persecuting Disposition. I was

grieved to see the Discouragements under which the _Roman Catholics_ of

this Kingdom laboured, but these very Discouragements made me fear them

the more.

Previous to the Letters, which you censure so warmly, a dangerous

Rebellion had broken out in _Scotland_, in consequence of a _French_

Invasion, that was headed by a Popish Pretender to the Throne. Be pleased

to remember, (if it is not too mortifying a Recollection for a free-born

_Briton_) the Pannic into which all _England_ was struck by a few _Scotch_

Vassals, undisciplined, and unactuated by any Motive of Liberty or Virtue,

save the Virtue of being attached to their _Laird_ or their _Leader_.

Millions of _English_, at that Time, sunk in the Down of a long Peace, and

enervated by ministerial Corruption and Venality, feared that a Handful of

_Highlanders_ would win their Way to _London_, and, at one Stroke, put a

Period to the boasted Strength and Grandeur of the _British_ Constitution.

I was astonished at the Apprehensions that _England_ was under from so

contemptible an Armament. But I deemed the Case of _Ireland_ to be highly

alarming. The _Roman-Catholics_, at that Time, outnumbered us Five to One.

They were disarmed, it is true, but I was not equally sure that they had

Reason to be reconciled. As they were not admitted to realize their

Fortune, it consisted of ready Money, and that gave ready Power. As they

were not permitted to purchase, or accept a Tenure of any valuable Length,

Loyalty, perhaps, might induce them to fight for their King; but where was

the Stake to impel them to fight for a Country in which they had no

_Inheritance_? Without an Interest in Lands, they had little to lose by

any Change of Estate. Without a Loan lodged with Government, they had the

less to lose by a Change of Constitution.

I cannot conceive how _Religion_, or mere Difference of Opinion, should

prove a real Cause of Quarrel among Men; though it often serves as a _Word

of War_, or a _Term_ whereby to give Notice for Onset. On the contrary, I

had observed that wherever People are united by _Interest_, though of a

thousand opposite Sects, Persuasions and Professions, they never fail to

join in the Maintenance and Defence of _common Rights_.

I, therefore, did not fear the _Roman Catholics_, as having a different

_Religion_, but as having an _Interest_ that was different from the

Interest of _Protestants_. Were they a Compound of all the Follies,

Absurdities, and Contradictions that ever were generated by

Monster-bearing Superstition, had their Interest bound them to us, I

should not have feared their _Fealty_.

But this was not the Case. The _French_ Invasion of _Great Britain_ was

headed by a Person who was, by Birth, Education, Principle, and Interest,

an Enemy to the Freedom and Rights of a Constitution that was established

on the Dispossession of his Ancestors; and he was, consequently, an Enemy

to the general Change of Privilege and Property, that ensued on the said

Establishment. The said Change, as we all know, was to the Disadvantage of

_Roman Catholics_. Had the Invader prevailed, a Change would again have

ensued, in their Favour. Men naturally with Success to an Event from

whence they propose Benefit; and it is as natural for them to act

conformable to those Wishes.

Had _Roman Catholics_ been possessed of an unrestrained Property, along

with the other Liberties, Blessings, and Enjoyments, which they derived,

in common with us, from the Establishment at the Revolution, no spiritual

or temporal Power on Earth could have tempted them to permit, much less to

wish, a Change of a Constitution whose Equal they could not find upon

Earth.

But as this was very far from being the Fact, I feared that _Interest_

might prove an Incentive to _Desire_; and Desire equally prove an

Incentive to _Action_; and, I am not ashamed to confess, that my

Expectations were greatly, though happily, disappointed, by the Steadiness

of their peaceful and loyal Demeanour on that trying Occasion.

Believe me, my Friend, at the Time that I wrote those Papers, which have

given you so much Offence, I looked upon the _Papists_ of this Kingdom, by

the Patronage of _France_ and _Spain_, by their Numbers, by their Wealth,

and by their Union with each other, to be vastly superior to _Irish

Protestants_, in Power; and my Spirit of Opposition rose, in Proportion to

my Idea of their Ability. But neither then, before, nor since, did I ever

mean to excite any Action, or Intention, against the Weak, or the

Oppressed, the Fallen, or the Afflicted.

When _Brutus_ unsheathed the reluctant Sword of Freedom against his

Friend, Humanity must suppose that his Heart was wrung with Compunction,

while his Country enjoined and impelled the Blow.

But further, Sir, there is a very wide Difference between a _Popish

Regency_ and a _Popish People_. The whole Intent and Virulence, as you

call it, of my Papers, is pointed and levelled against the _One_, but not

a Syllable uttered, from End to End, against the _Other_. A _Popish

Regency_, in Temporals alike as in Spirituals, I held to be, by Principle,

an arbitrary and oppressive Government; but I held a _Popish People_ to

be, of all People, the most amenable and submissive to Rulers, whatever

the Form or Nature of that State may be, under which they shall happen to

be subjected. And, on this very Account, I dreaded them the more, should

they become passive Instruments in the Hand of a Papal Dictator.

To apply a sure Test to the Propriety, or Impropriety, of my

Apprehensions, at the Period when I wrote the _Farmer’s Letters_, let us

suppose that no one of the Penal Laws, which were instituted during the

Reign of her Majesty Queen _Anne_, had yet passed into Form, but that

Matters had remained in the same Situation, in which the _Monarch_, of

_humane_, as well as _glorious Memory_, had left this unhappy People.

Well, what would have been the Consequence? Would _Papists_, in that Case,

have been less amenable to the Government, by which they had been

favoured, supported, and cherished? Would they have been the forwarder to

bring Damage and Destruction on a Country, because their own Interest was

connected therewith, and the Fortunes of their Posterity deposited

therein? Would they have been the readier to attempt the Overthrow of our

beneficent Constitution, because they enjoyed the Privileges and

Advantages thereof? No, Sir, no. The Absurdity of the Supposition is

inclusive of the Answer. Had this been the Case, the _Farmer’s Letters_

would not have existed to have caused the Renewal of our Acquaintance.

I have read and noted many Instances, in free States and Commonwealths,

where _Liberty_, when fermented into _Licentiousness_, hath occasioned

many partial Struggles for Power, many Broils and Factions, and much

Disturbance to the Community. But very few are the Instances of the

Insurrection of any People, who have not been goaded thereto by Severity

and Oppression. The inoffensive Stag grows formidable when _at __ Bay_.

The Worm turneth not, till it receiveth a Crush.

I forget the Book, though I remember the Passage, where a Prince demanded

of his favourite Minister, what he should do with a Number of the Commons

and Nobility, whom he had suppressed and taken Captive in the Act of

Rebellion? The Minister answered, _Put them, and their Adherents,

instantly to Death_. No, replied the Prince, that were an Act of such

Bloodshed and Barbarity, as neither Fear nor Revenge shall persuade me to

perpetrate. _Then, grant them all free Pardon_, rejoined the Minister.

How! said the Prince, must Rebellion go altogether unpunished? There is no

Medium that can assure your Safety, answered the Minister; you must either

pull this Party wholly up by the Root, so as to leave no Fibre from whence

future Enmity may grow; or else, you must change that Enmity into

Friendship, by binding their Gratitude to your Person and Interest, with

the kindliest of all Connections, that of your Goodness and Favour. _A

partial Punishment will be too little for your Safety; a partial Pardon

will not be enough._ You must either wholly annihilate their Power, by

their _Death_; or derive Strength to yourself, from that Power, by their

_Friendship_.

By disarming our Enemies, the utmost we can hope, is, to render them

impotent. The Diminution of _their_ Power adds nothing to our _own_.

Repentance is never so permanent or sincere, as when preceded by Pardon;

and Favour is, as the polar Attraction, to Inclination. Is there a Man

whose Love and Gratitude you desire to engage? Common Sense will direct

you to do him a Benefit. Would you bind him to your Service with Hoops of

Steel? You must make it his Interest, as well as his Duty, to befriend

you.

It is, by no means, my Intention to arraign either the Wisdom or good

Policy of our Forefathers. But all Men are, in some Degree, fallible, as

well in the congregate, as in the individual; and the Shrewd may err as

much, by over-reaching their Aim, as the Ignorant, by falling short, or

deviating from it.

But, had a hundred _Pitts_, and a hundred _Cecils_, composed the Senate of

our Ancestors, at the Time that those _Penal Laws_ were enacted; had those

Laws been ever so wise and so just, so wholesome and necessary, and well

suited to the Season; is that a Reason that they should _continue so_ to

the End of Time? In a World where nothing is permanent; where Modes,

Manners, Principles, and Practice are at a Flux; where Life is uncertain,

and all it contains changeable; Nature and Reason will conform to

Situation and Circumstance; and where _Causes_ have ceased, in any Degree,

the _Consequences_ ought to cease in the same Proportion.

It is not now with _Rome_ as it was in the Days when Princes held her

Steed, and Emperors her Stirrup. The Kings of the Earth have, pretty

clearly, resumed her Usurpations and Acquisitions of temporal Dominion. It

is not now, as it was when she cried Peace! and it became Peace; or when

the Breath of her Mandate kindled the Nations to Battle. Even his

_Holiness_ is, now, but a poor limited Prince, pent up within his little

_Italian_ Demesne. If some few still acknowledge to hold of his Authority,

it is a Homage of Words, and not of Facts; they will not acknowledge to

hold of his Power. He is restored to the quiet and unenvied Possession of

all the Lordship and Interest he can acquire in Heaven. But the Sceptre,

even of his spiritual Dominion upon Earth, is, of late, as I take it, most

wonderfully shortened.

Matters are much altered with the ecclesiastical World, even since I wrote

the Letters that have roused your Spleen. Whether it be through a Decline

of the _Romish_ Religion, in particular; or, possibly, through a Decline

of all Religion, in general; the pontifical and episcopal Dictatorship and

Authority are wofully fallen, from the Chair of Infallibility, where they

had been seated by Opinion. The Sons of the most bigotted Ancestors do now

perceive, that Piety and Immorality are not rightly consistent. And even

the vulgar and ignorant, among the _Roman_ Laity, would grumble at

departing from an Inch of their Property, though the Priest should advise,

and the Pope, himself, should enjoin it.

But, Sir, if the Change of Times, and Principles, Situation, and

Circumstances; if the Change of every Cause that produced those penal

Laws, have not availed for a Change of _Consequences_; for some Mitigation

or Abatement of their Rigour, toward these my unhappy Brethren, the _Roman

Catholics of Ireland_: If no Argument, I say, that is taken from Changes,

may avail for the Purpose, I will take one from Permanence and Duration

itself, that shall strike Light and Conviction to the Eye of every

Beholder; that Power may _gainsay_, but cannot _refute_; that Malevolence

may _dispute_, but never can _answer_.

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