The New-York Weekly Magazine, or Miscellaneous Repository Part 136

Thus, when I roam the verdant mead, And view seductions round, To doom the harmless bird to bleed, That treads the insidious ground:

Teach me, when struggling and oppress'd, He pines for Liberty, With sensibility impress'd, To set the captive Free!

So shall my heart exult to spare A life it never gave; And freely loosen from the snare What Pity's band would save.

Then come, soft Pity smiling fair, From thy blest realms descend; My bosom glows, with anxious care, To greet it's genial friend!

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_UTILE DULCI._

THE NEW-YORK WEEKLY MAGAZINE; or, Miscellaneous Repository.

+Vol. II.+] +Wednesday, March 8, 1797.+ [+No. 88.+

ARTFUL SENTIMENTAL-LOVER.

The man versed in the wiles of deceit puts on the mask of plausibility and virtue, and, by these means, disarms the object of his attention and apparent love of the usual administration of her prudence, lays her apprehensions asleep, and involves her in misery: misery the more inevitable, because unsuspected. For she who apprehends no danger, will not think it necessary to be always upon her guard; but will rather invite than avoid the ruin which comes under so specious and so fair a form.

One of these sentimental lovers will not scruple very seriously to a.s.sure a credulous girl, that her unparalelled merit ent.i.tles her to the adoration of the whole world; and that the universal homage of mankind is nothing more than the unavoidable tribute extorted by her charms.

But she should reflect, that he who endeavours to intoxicate her with adulation, intends one day most effectually to humble her. For artful man has always a secret design to pay himself in future for any present sacrifice. If he has address and conduct, and the object of his pursuit much vanity, and some sensibility, he seldom fails of success; for so powerful will be his ascendency over her mind, that she will soon adopt his notions and opinions.

The lover, deeply versed in all the obliquities of fraud, and skilled to wind himself into every avenue of the heart which indiscretion has left unguarded, soon discovers on which side it is most accessible. He avails himself of this weakness by addressing her in a language exactly consonant to her own ideas. He attacks her with her own weapons, and opposes, if a sentimental girl, rhapsody to sentiment. He professes so sovereign a contempt for the paltry concerns of money, that she thinks it her duty to reward him for so generous a renunciation. Every plea he artfully advances of his own unworthiness, is considered by her as a fresh demand, that her grat.i.tude must answer. And she makes it a point of honour to sacrifice to him that fortune which he is too n.o.ble to regard.

These professions of humility are the common artifices of the vain, and these protestations of generosity the refuge of the rapacious.

EFFECTS OF HONOURABLE LOVE.

A man of delicacy oft betrays his pa.s.sion by his too great anxiety to conceal it; especially if he has little hopes of success. True love, in all its stages, seeks concealment, and never expects success. It renders a man not only respectful, but timid, to the highest degree, in his behaviour to the woman he loves.

To conceal the awe he stands in of her, he may sometimes affect pleasantry, but it fits awkwardly on him; and he quickly relapses into seriousness, if not dullness. He magnifies all her real perfections in his imagination, and is either blind to her failings, or converts them into beauties. Like a person conscious of guilt, he is jealous that every eye observes him: and to avoid this he shuns all the little observances of common gallantry.

His heart and his character will be improved in every respect by his attachment. His manners will become more gentle, and his conversation more agreeable; but diffidence and embarra.s.sment will always make him appear to disadvantage in the company of his mistress. If the fascination continues long, it will depress his spirit, and extinguish every vigorous and manly principle of his mind.

LOVE OF JUSTICE.

A sense of justice should be the foundation of all our social qualities.

In our most early intercourse with the world, and even in our most youthful amus.e.m.e.nts, no unfairness should be found. That sacred rule of doing all things to others, according as we wish they would do unto us, should be engraven on our minds. For this end, we should impress ourselves with a deep sense of the original, and natural equality of men.

Whatever advantage of birth or fortune we possess, we ought never to display them with an ostentatious superiority. We should leave the subordinations of rank to regulate the intercourse of more advanced years. In youth it becomes us to act among our companions, as man with man. We should remember how unknown to us are the vicissitudes of the world; and how often they, on whom ignorant and contemptuous young men once looked down with scorn, have risen to be their superiors in future years.

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 Tsc.h.i.n.k._

(Continued from page 275.)

"My father took up the piece, levelling it at him with a trembling and fearful hand. 'I beg you will not spare me, and insist upon your aiming at my head or heart!' The Marquis look his aim, but trembled so violently that he was obliged to lay down the gun. Alumbrado desired me to step nearer, and putting my hand to his bare breast, said: 'Feel whether this heart beats so timmorously as that of your father.' These words provoked the pride of the Marquis, he ordered me to step aside, levelled his piece and discharged it. A cloud of smoak concealed Alumbrado's situation for a moment from our eyes. It is impossible to depict the sensations that rushed upon my heart, when I beheld him in his former situation, and heard him exclaim: 'You have aimed well, my Lord, however, the ball has recoiled from my breast, there it lies on the floor.' My father sunk on his knees and lifted his hands to heaven as if praying, and I gazed at Alumbrado with silent awe.

"'Duke!' said the latter, 'charge the gun once more.' The marquis started up, exclaiming: 'For what purpose?' 'I want your son to repeat the deed.' 'No, there is no occasion for it;' my father replied, 'the omnipotence of the Eternal has been glorified sufficiently.' 'Just now,'

Alumbrado returned, 'you have been of too little faith, and now you are too credulous? Is it impossible that you should have missed your aim?

That the ball accidentally has. .h.i.t another object and recoiled? But although you should be convinced that you have aimed well and hit me, is the Duke so too?'

"In short, I was obliged to charge the piece again, and Alumbrado exposed his uncovered bosom once more.

"I could rely on my gun, and was sure not to miss him, because he was standing only seven paces from me. I pointed at Alumbrado's head, took my aim well, and fired; however, he stepped forth from the cloud of smoak like a being of a superior order; the ball lay on the floor, and Alumbrado had not received the least hurt.

"He now took a dagger out of his pocket, and plunged it twice in his breast, up to the hilt, extracting it without a wound being seen.

"O my friend, make haste to recant at the feet of this astonishing man the prejudices which you have uttered against him. Blush at your philosophy, whereby you have combated so frequently my propensity to supernatural events. I have always had a presentiment that this irresistible propensity would be gratified one time; yet I was a stranger to the road which led to the object of my most ardent wishes.

Alumbrado has pointed it out to me and a new epocha of my life has commenced with that period. How little, and how disgusting and vain does now all the wisdom and all the tinsel splendor of the world appear to me, since I have been made acquainted with that higher good, which is concealed from, and inaccessible to the greatest part of human kind."

"P.S. On reading my letter over, I find a few pa.s.sages in it, which would determine me not to send it on account of the great watchfulness with which all letters are examined by order of the King, if I had not been a.s.sured that those which are directed to you are exempted from examination."

Having perused this letter of the Duke of Ca*ina, I did not know whether I should hasten first to him, to his father, or to Alumbrado. I ordered instantly my carriage to be got ready; but when I was going to step out of the house, my valet stopped me pale and panting for breath. 'My Lord,' he stammered, 'Coming----I have'----'Well, what is the matter?'----'It is almost incredible,' he resumed, 'it is rumoured all over the town.' Here he stopped again. His consternation communicated itself to me, and I exclaimed in a trembling accent, 'For heaven's sake!

what has happened?' 'It is reported that the Marquis of Villa R*al and his son---but don't be terrified, my Lord!' 'What?' I replied, 'Are you,' I could not proceed, my lips being sealed with terror, 'It is rumoured that the Duke of Ca*ina and his father have been taken up on an accusation of having conspired against the life of the King.'

These words curdled the blood in my veins, and I was ready to drop to the ground; however, despair soon roused me from the stupor that had seized me. I got in my carriage in order to enquire personally into the truth of that dreadful intelligence. Coming in the street I observed a universal commotion, and received, but too soon, a confirmation of my valet's intelligence; being informed, at the same time, that forty five persons more had been arrested along with the Duke and his father. The mult.i.tude were a.s.sembled before the royal palace, demanding with a furious clamour, that the traitors should be delivered up to them; the king however thanked them for their zeal, and ordered the constable to disperse the populace.

My astonishment, my agony and consternation, and an indisposition which had been brought on by the violent agitation of my mind, prevented me from recollecting that this was the very day on which I was to expect the friend, of whose intended visit I had been apprised by that letter from an unknown person. The succeeding day I happened to see that letter accidentally on my writing-desk, and the friend to whom I was to deliver it, not having made his appearance at the fixed hour, I made use of the liberty I had received to open it.

Conceive my astonishment when I saw the handwriting of the Duke of Ca*ina. "When you shall read these lines," he wrote, "the great deed will be performed, and P----l reduced again under the S----sh dominion.

Forgive me, for having this time deceived your confidence, and believe me, that nothing but your connection with the new King could have prevented me from communicating the matter to you before our design is carried into execution. For that reason only I have had recourse to art, and wrote this letter which will inform you of the whole transaction, but is to be opened only when it will be impossible to put a stop to our undertaking.

"Not only my father and myself, but also those two prelates whom I have mentioned in my letters, and a great number of n.o.blemen agreed after several conversations to force the usurper to restore the crown of P----l to the King of S----n; yet this design appeared to be so dangerous, that neither the Marquis nor myself would engage in it before we had the consent of Alumbrado. We pressed him, therefore, one evening to grant us his permission and a.s.sistance. He hesitated a long while, and at length replied, 'Well! I will oppose you no longer, but I declare solemnly that I will not afford you the least a.s.sistance in your design against the King before I shall be convinced that it is the will of G.o.d, which we can learn by no other means but prayer. The spirit of G.o.d inspires those that are praying to him with sincerity of heart, and the sentiments which prevail in our soul in that situation are the voice of G.o.d. Let us devote this night to prayer, address the Omniscient separately, and to-morrow morning communicate to each other what the Lord shall reveal to us. If you shall continue firm in your resolution after you have performed your devotion, then it is the will of the Eternal, and we will go to work.'

"I had, for a long time, entertained the wish of spending a night in a church, imagining that this would afford me a pleasure of a most singular nature. I resolved, therefore, to execute Alumbrado's proposal, and, at the same time, to gratify this darling wish of my heart. With that view, I concealed myself one evening in the cathedral. The first idea which forced itself upon my mind, as soon as I was left alone in that sacred place, was that of the immediate presence of the Eternal, and this notion filled me with solemn awe.