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ment, however eager to re-establish the blessings of peace, has not feared to seek redress and security in war, and that the public honour and public interest were both duly appreciated before both were committed to the issue of the contest. Animated by temperate reflection and firm conviction to meet such a crisis, we have nothing to fear from the efforts of a state greater, and, if possible, more rancorous and inveterate in its hatred than France. For her honour, her freedom, her security, Great Britain, armed and on her guard, has no reason to dread any foe, however powerful and daring. She can, appeal with confidence, to that test, and claim that superintendance which the French Government has the blasphemy to invoke, the JUSTICE OF HER CAUSE, and the GOD OF ARMIES.

ENORMITIES

Committed by the French Troops in the Electorate of Hanover, during the year 1759.

THAT Cruelty and Depredation are not new in the French National

Character, will be evident from the following particulars; which are inserted from the London Chronicle, vol. vi. p. 415.

Translation of a Letter from a Gentleman at Hanover to his friend at London, dated Hanover, Oct. 12, 1759. "If ever the French troops, in contempt of the laws of war, gave the lie to their nation's boast of surpassing all Europe in humanity, it was on occasion of the retreat or flight which they were forced to make after the memorable battle of Minden or Tonhausen.

"The greatest part of the principa lities of Calenberg, Gottingen and Grubenhagen, will bear for many years

the melancholy marks of violence committed by the French troops; which shew too plainly what the King's other dominions would have suffered, had not Providence employed the unparalleled valour and mighty arm of the worthy Prince Ferdinand of Brunswick, and the troops under his command, to hinder the execution of instructions given by a Minister respectable for his rank and for his years; but highly to be blamed for his sentiments of inhumanity; proofs of which have fallen into the hands of those whose country, according to him, was to be made a desart.-But let us come to the fact, or rather to the facts, the recital of which makes my hair stand an end; I should be inclined to question the truth of them, if I had not made the strictest enquiry into the facts.

"To constrain the inhabitants on this rout to furnish all the provisions they had in their houses, without leaving any for the subsistence of themselves and their cattle, would have been in some measure excusable in an army; which after losing a battle, and a great part of its baggage, was retiring precipitately, having at its heels the brave Hereditary Prince of Brunswick, the guardian angel of the poor people whose lives and effects were heavily threatened.

"To burn what was not used, and to search for that end, the vaults, granaries and fields, is but little in com parison of the cruelty of those runaways, in forcing the inhabitants without regard to age, by beating them with sticks, by blows with swords, bayonets and muskets, and even by such tortures as are employed only to condemned malefactors put to the question, to declare whether they had any money, and where it was laid.This was done at Esperode in Grohnde Bailiwick.

"To pillage and take away all they could carry; to destroy the rest; to set fire to the towns of Eimbeck, Nordheim, Saltzderhelden, &c. as well as the villages of Laffute, in the bailiwick of Grohnde; at Luethorst in the bailiwick of Ehrichsbury, and many others; to drive away, wound, and even kill those who came to extinguish the flames; to ravish women and maids who were unfortunate enough to be in their way, and to drive away, with blows of swords or muskets, fathers, mothers, husbands or relations, who ran to save them by tears and entreaties, from the brutalities of a fugitive enemy without discipline.

"These, Sir, are exploits of which I could give you a melancholy detail, mentioning the places and persons who have been threatened: But the length of my letter would fatigue you, and the subject be too much for your humanity. We must do the justice to some officers, in whose presence the like violences were attempted, to acknowledge that they were at great pains to curb the licentiousness of the men under their command; but these gentlemen were very few in number; many others discovered great indifference at the sight of those abominable scenes, or shewed by their looks and behaviour that they did not disapprove them.

"Don't imagine, Sir, that this maltreatment was confined to the common people: no, persons of distinction were not spared.

"At Hastenbeck, a Lady of quality received many blows with a stick after she had opened herself all her bureaus, which they pillaged, as well as her whole house; and she would certainly have been left dead on the spot, with all her family, had not an officer interposed. At this place the fugitives carried their rage to the greatest height,

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saying, Prince Ferdinand, who had just beat and belaboured them, and had taken their baggage, warlike stores, provisions and artillery, forced them to cross the field of Hastenbeck, (where two years before D'Estrees triumphed over the Duke of Cumberland,) looking as silly as fools and as bare as beggars.'

"The Magistrates of some towns being unable to procure the enormous quantity of provisions and forage which was demanded, were bound with ropes, and carried to the market place, then thrown down on straw and beat so unmercifully, that some of them will be lame as long as they live.

"In Gottingen, an advocate, a burgher and a woman with child, without having given any offence, were through mere wantonness killed in the public street; and the first Magistrates were insulted even on the seat of judg◄ ment.

But what they made Colonel Landsberg and Major-General Hugo suffer, would put even the most brutal troops to the blush: Both are veterans, who have lived many years retired in the country, with a pension from the King. But this did not hinder the first from being treated in a most shocking manner: to personal insult they added the barbarities of robbing him of all his money, furniture, linen and clothes; insomuch that had it not been for a peasants old coat, which he had the good luck to procure, he would have been for some days without enough to cover his nakedness.

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so far as to want to cut off one of his fingers that had a ring on it; which they would actually have done, had he not had the good fortune, by the extraordinary efforts he made, to get the finger from them which they wanted to cut off.

of the hunters, or to give a turn to the action of which they feared the issue.

"The ready money extorted by the runaways, and the value of the other things which they carried off and destroyed, amount to immense sums. But I will not enlarge on this head, but shall end this faithful narrative, supported by incontestible proofs, without adding any of those reflexions which your good sense and probity will easily suggest.

"Amidst the unfeigned grief with which I am overwhelmed for the sufferings of a multitude of my Countrymen, I ever remain,

"Could you imagine, Sir, that, with all this, the troops who had rendered themselves so odious by so many acts of cruelty, should carry their gallantry so far, as to employ the protection of the fair sex! What happened at Hachmuler in the bailiwick of Springe, will prove and explain what I mean. A body of the King's hunters having come up with a body of the French troops near that village, and being on the point of charging them, the latter carried off from the village a reinforce ment of women and maids, whom they placed in their first rank, whether it was to excite the humanity or complaisance FRATERNITY.

BRITONS!

Yours, &c.

Such is the boasted HUMANITY OF THE GREAT NATION-and such is the treatment that Britons may

EXPECT SHOULD WE EVER BE CURSED
BY A VISIT FROM THE BONAPARTIAN

TO ARMS!

TO YOU THE AVENGER DELEGATES HIS POWER.

THE Dogs of War, again in blood,
Their iron fangs prepare to dye;

And MARS impending o'er the flood,

His crimson banner waves on high.

BRITONS, ARISE: TO ARMS! To you in charge is given,

To dart the lightnings of avenging HEAVEN.

Through the blue vault the cannons roar,
Spreads wide the dreadful note of death;
The peal resounds from Gallia's shore,
Issued by mad Ambition's breath.

BRITONS, ARISE TO ARMS! To you in charge is given,

To show'r destruction on the curs'd of HEAVEN.

The blood-stain'd legions of the foe,

Advance their standards high in air;
And steel'd to pity human woe,

Fervent, the work of Hell prepare.

BRITONS, ARISE: TO ARMS! To you in charge is given,
To blast the projects of the curs'd of Heaven.

High tow'ring o'er their marshall'd host,

The Cormorant marks his destin'd prey;
The Vulture hovers round the coast,

Wheeling impatient for the fray.

BRITONS, ARISE: TO ARMS! To you the charge is given,
To hurt the avenging thunderbolt of HEAVEN.

The storm comes on!-the battle roars!
BRITANNIA'S SONS will never yield:
And see! the wide destruction pours

On every foe who dared the field!
THE FIGHT IS O'ER! The charge to Britain given,
Ascends, accomplish'd, to the GOD OF HEAVEN.

E. W. B.

THE WAR WHOOP OF VICTORY.

A PATRIOTIC SONG

ON THE THREATENED INVASION

O Never shall a foreign foe,

Isle of the Brave! thy Rights destroy

Tho' men should meditate the blow,
And fiends their damned arts employ.

For, guardians of thy spotless fame

To thee the King of Kings has given
The rapid lightnings vengeful flame,

The awful thunderbolt of heaven.

Should Gallic legions e'er, invade,

And recreant-like thy sons retire,
Then shall the graves give up their dead,
To form for thee a wall of fire!

Fear, Albion! fear no Tyrant's pow'r,

On thee the God of Hosts shall smile;

Thy martial spirit rouse once more,
And guard thy highly-favour'd Isle.

For never hall a foreign foe,

Land of the Brave, thy Rights destroy;

Tho' men should meditate the blow,

And fiends their damned arts employ.

C

LINGO DRAWN FOR THE MILITIA.
NUNQUAM audivi such terrible news,

As at this present tempus my senses confuse;
I'm drawn for a miles-I must go cum marte,
And, comminus ense, engage Bonaparte,

Such tempore nunquam videbant majores,
For then their opponents had different mores:
But we will soon prove to the Corsican vaunter,
Tho' times may be chang'd-BRITONS never mutantur.
Me Hercle! this Consul non potest be quiet,
His word must be lex-and when he says fiat;
Quasi Deus, he thinks we must run at his word:
What! runaway Britons!!!-the thought is absurd.
Per mare, I rather am led to opine,

To meet British naves he would not incline;
Lest he should in mare profundum be drown'd;
Et cum Alga, non Lauro, his caput be crown'd.

But allow that this Boaster in Britain could land,
Multis cum aliis at his command:

Here's lads who will meet, aye and properly work 'em,
And a hundred to one but they sink them in orcum.

Nunc, let us, amici, join manus et cordes,

And use well the vires Di Boni afford us;
Then let nations combine, Britain never can fall;
She's multum in parvo a match for them all.

65

A. Z.

THE CORSICAN PIRATE,

As written by Mr. CROSS, and sung by Jack Junk, in the Military Spectacle of that Name.

VOL, I.

DID you never hear of the CORSICAN Pirate?
A self-set-up-scarecrow to frighten mankind?
A braggodocio bully, and such a nation liar that
Half he assarts is but falsehood you'll find!

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says, as how he's valiant," but that's all my eye!
A brave man ne'er yielded to cruelty's sway:
And because for his own' wants he'd not a supply,
By poison he doom'd his poor wounded to die!
And then like a lubber the swab sneak'd away.

As for me, I'm a BRITON, and only desire that
I yard arm and yard arm may grapple this Pirate,
With tol de rol, &c.

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