A Government By The Passions Of The

A Large Portion Of Our Citizens, Who Will Not Believe, Even On The Evidence Of Facts, That Any Public Evils Exist, Or Are Impending. They Deride The Apprehensions Of Those Who Foresee, That Licentiousness Will Prove, As It Ever Has Proved, Fatal To Liberty.

We Are Not To Consider Ourselves, While Here, As At Church Or School, To Listen To The Harangues Of Speculative Piety; We Are Here To Talk Of The Political Interests Committed To Our Charge.

All Such Men Are, Or Ought To Be, Agreed, That Simple Governments Are Despotisms; And Of All Despotisms, A Democracy, Though The Least Durable, Is The Most Violent.

Democracy, In Its Best State, Is But The Politics Of Bedlam; While Kept Chained, Its Thoughts Are Frantic, But When It Breaks Loose, It Kills The Keeper, Fires The Building, And Perishes.

The Gentleman Puts Me In Mind Of An Old Hen Which Persists In Setting After Her Eggs Are Taken Away.