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WASHINGTON
Total Abstiueuce Society of Augusta.
OFFICERS:
Dr. Joseph A. Ete, President.
Rev. Wm. T. Bristly, Y'ice.Prsident.
Wm Haires, Jr., Secretary and Treasurer.
Managers— James Harper, Dr. F. M. Robertson, E. W
Tolman, Jesse Walton, James W. Whitlock, William
Shear, C. C. Taliaferro.
UNANIMOUS DECLARATION
Os the Washington Tcmi»crance Society.
When in the course of human events, it be
comes necessary for any class of |ieop!e to dissolve
the bands in winch they had previously been
connected, and to assume among the inhabitants |
of a Christian land the independent and manly
station to which the laws of nature and nature’s
Uod entitle them, a decent respect lor the opin- 1
ions ol mankind, as well as a proper regard for
their own character, requires that they should
declare the causes which impel them to the sepa
ration.
We hold these truths to be self-evident; that
all men are created Iree and equal; they are en
<towcd by their Creator with certain inalienable
rights; that among these are life, and the pursuit
ofjpjtt.u.TO: that to secure these rights, certain
imural ami physical laws are established among
njeii, >1 signed tor their best good; that whenever (
any habit or appetite becomes destructive ofthesc |
<m Is. it is the right of those concerned to alter or
abolish it, and to establish habits, laying their'
foundation on such principles as shall be most
l,\ciy to effect their safety and happiness. Pro
dcnce, perhaps, will dictate, that customs long
. .laldisaed s.iould not be changed lor light and
t. ans.eut causes; and aH experience has shown,
t tat mankind are more disposed to sutler while
evils arp sufferable, than to right themselves by ■
abandoning habits to which they have been at->
tached. But when a long train of abuses and
usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object,
evinces a tendency to reduce them under absolute
despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to
t hrow off such a yoke, and to provide new guards
for their future security. Such has been our pa
tient sufferance, and such is now the necessity
which constrains us to alter our former habits, by
shaking off the tyrrany under which we have
been hound. The history of that Prince of
Wretchedness, Alcohol, is a history of repeated j
injuries and usurpations, all having a direct ten
dency to establish an absolute tyranny over both
mind and body. To prove this, let facts be sub
mitted to a candid community.
He has utterly overthrown and reversed laws
the most wholesome and necessary for the public
and individual good
He has restrained our faculties from their pro
jier exercise, nay, he has absolutely suspended
their operation, and when so suspended, he has
laid some of us prostrate* in the ditch.
He has called together carousing assemblies at
places unwholesome, uncomfortable, and distant
from the bosom of our families, mainly for the
purpose of bringing his victims under his com
plete control.
He has dissolved the dearest ties of affection
repeatedly, and caused the basest and most de
grading associations to be formed. The mental
powers have been almost annihilated; the body
remaining, in the mean time, exposed to the filth
and nakedness without, and tremors and convul-;
sions from within.
He has made our reason and jndgment depen-1
dent on his will for the tenure of his office; almost |
for their very existence.
He has erected a multitude of offices, under
various deceptive titles, such as ‘ House of Re
freshment’ ' Refrectory,' 1 Travellers' Home,' i
and other kindred appellations, occupied by
swarms of harpies, to narrass us, and eat our
substance:
He has kept among us at all times, standing
jugs, bottles, and hogsheads of rank poison.
He has affected to render the animal appetites
ahd passions independent of, and superior to, the
mental faculties.
He has, under various combinations, subjected
AUGUSTA, GA. SATURDAY, JULY 10,1842.
us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitutions,
and subversive of our health and comfort:
For cutting oil our intercourse with respectable
society.
For imposing the heaviest and most exorbitant
taxes upon us, without rendering us anv equlva
lent. '
tor arraigning us, (for no offence whatever,
except unbounded devotion to him,) before the
bar of a tavern or groggery, and without the sha
dow ot justice, causing liquid fire to be poured
down our throats, until someot us were dead—
drunk. ,
t or transporting us, if not beyond the seas, at
least in many instances “ half seas over/’ under
the mask of pretended friendship.
tor taking away our characters, abolishing
our most valuable privileges, and deranmno all
the functions of nature.
He has plundered our houses, ravished our pro
perty, hurt our vitals, and destroyed the happiness
of our families.
lie is, even at this time, coining with large
quantities of foreign allies, the “ choice spirits"
of other lands, to complete the work of death,
desolation, and tyranny, so long carried on, with
circumstances ol fraud and perfidy scarcely par
alleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally
unworthy the tolerance of a civilized community.
He has constrained us, “ taking captive at his
wdl, ’ to array ourselves against our best friends
and become their worst enemies.
He lias excited domestic brawls among us, and
has visited our defenceless families with almost
unmitigated and unalloyed distress; his known
rule ot warfare undistinguished ruin of all ages,
sexes and conditions.
For all these oppressions we have obtained no
redress; but every attempt to free ourselves has
been attended only by repeated injury. A Prince
whose character is thus marked by every act
which should define a tyrant, is totally unfit to
bear sway over rational beings.
Nor have we been wanting in attention to Rum
and its coadjutors. Wo have loved them as our
lives—we have, on all occasions, manifested to
wards them the most devoted attachment—and
even with all the evils we have suffered, the sev
erance of the bond was a most severe trial. But
having found them utterly deaf to the voice of
justice and humanity, we renounce any
connection with them, and held them, as we hold
other destroyers of our peace, enemies now and
forever.
We, therefore, the members of the Washing
ton Temperance Society, in general meeting
assembled, looking to heaven for strength to
maintain our integrity, do solemnly publish and
declare, that we jire, and of right ought to be,
free and independent men. That we are absolv
front all connection with intoxicating drinks—
and that our attitude towards them is, and ought
to be— Total Abstinence.. That as freemen, wc
have full powerto act for ourselves, to- follow the
things which make for peace, pursue honorable
occupations, and do all other things which ra
tional and intelligent men may of right do. And
for the support of this declaration, with a firm
reliance on the help of Divine Providence, wc
mutually pledge to each other, our lives, our for
tunes, (so far as our misfortunes have left us any,)
and our sacred honor.
Cicero to his son Marcus— to reclaim him
from his loose course of life.
Can 1 think, O Marcus, thy vicious course of
life could offer to eclipse any glory? 1 would
question even the oracles oHruth in this case, for
nothing is more difficult than to make a man be
lieve what he does not like; yet I am obliged to
give credit to my senses. I see thee daily involv
ed in all kinds of luxury, and hear thee as often
discoursing of nothing but vanity. 11l fortune
had no other way to attack me. My country
owes its safety to me, and both the senate and the
people have styled me their preserver. I have
surmounted the meanness of my birth, and baf
fled all the attempts of envy, malice, pride and
calumny, against me. Nothing but the vagaries
of Marcus could render inc unhappy. Poor un
fortunate Cicero! reduced to that state by the
disobedience of a child, which thy enemies could
not bring me to. Thou, Marcus, thou alone
robbest me of my honor, obscurest my virtue and
cloggest the wings of my fame. Upon what a
weak foundation have I founded my hopes!—
Upon one, who, instead of striking in with me
towards the acquiring of glory, will, if he does
not reform, leave to posterity the character of a
libertine; and whereas he might inherit the re
nown due to my labors, will deprive his father of
all content and himself of all esteem. But it is
yet time, 0 my son, both to recant thy errors, and
return to thy studies. By one thou wilt restore
my quiet; and by the other enrich thyself. It is
never too late to learn. I have known a man of
an hundred years old thirst after instruction;
nay, all wise men will hearken to their friends,
even when they are dying. Cast off then that
yoke which vice hath put on thee, and whereby
thy mind is depraved, thy senses stupified, thy
reputation lost, and mine obscured. Consider
these worldly pleasures as syrens, that decoy thee
to thy ruin, which are really nothing but vain,
vile, tiail, short lived things, subject to a thous
and accidents, and whose end is only torment
and repentance. Yet all this while I do not
speak against those diversions that unbend the
mind. A bow always bent.is soon broken, and
the imbecility ot our nature requires some recrea
tion.
No vice is more abominable than intemperance,
from whence all other vices flow; yet to those
thou hast raised altarsj to these thou payest thy
vows. I wonder thou dost not flv the common
society of mankind, to get rid of their continual
reproaches. 1 hou art either not a man or not
my son. Drunkenness has transformed thee,
and, like that ot Alexander the Great, has tar
nished all thy glory. The delights of Capua en
ervated the prowess of Hannibal. Whilst thou
art drunk, C)! Marcus, thy head turns round,
thy tongue falters, thy eyes deceive thee, thy
feet fail thee, and thy stomach offends thee.
Wherefore, it thou art not altogether become
stupid, thou must needs be sensible thyself
of the inconveniences of this vice. My cheeks
burn with shaihe, while I reprove thee for
these enormities, and my mind is under appre
hensions of contaminating itself by the bare
naming them. Believe me, Marcus, vice has got
the ascendant over thy reason, and will noj suf
fer thee to he sensible of thy folly. It will not
permit thee to look through the thick fogs that
envelope thy brain, and conceal its own deformi
ty from thee. It keeps thee from discerning the
splendor of virtue, and the brightness of thy race.
It thou couldst but view the beauties of virtue, I
am confident thou wouldst soon be in love with
her. No heart can be so hardened, but must be
affected by her charms. The wide world cannot
sjjow any thing more amiable. She is praise to
herself; and without her perfection would be no
thing. She gains us, bv her authority, even the
love of our enemies.* The sun once stopped his
course to admire her. Also, death itself, which
nothing else ran conquer, and which buries eve
ry thing in oblivion, yet yields to her, and submits
to that immortality which is only acquired by
her. Tell me, I beseech thee, my son, what is
become of all the antient Greek magnificence in
building 1 It is not devoured by time! Yet the
works of virtue live, and will do so to all eternity.
Both the names and actions of virtuous persons
will endure the utmost test of time, and through
all the endless revolution of ages, flourish. He
need not fear the horrors of death, O Marcus
who can be sure to outlive the bounds of life by
his virtue; whilst thou, if thou continuest in this
sensuality of thine, as thou hast lived unregarded,
will die unlamented, and rot in the grave unre
membered; or if thou shouldst leave any name
behind thee, it will be devoted to infamy, than
which it were far better to have been condemned
to oblivion. That is but a foolish opinion which
some entertain, and which I daily reflect upon
with contempt and disdain, that our happiness
ends with our lives, and our glory ceaseth with
ourdeaths. Those men know not that true life
begins at the grave, and springs from the very
bosom ol death. Our souls are Phoenixes, which
revive from our own ashes. Then are our names
eternized ; then have envy and malice no power
to obscure our merits, or to deposit our title with
us to fame. The privileges of our souls would
be nothing, if they were subject to the coiruption
of the body. Now, son Marcus, if thy obstinacy
will not give thee leave to lay hold on these in
structions; if thou wilt still continue thy converse
with brutes, who have no other sense than their
lust; if, in a word, thou wilt persist to forfeit both
mine and thy own reputation, by thy ill courses,
I have no absolute authority over thy will, I can
only satisfy myself in that I have thus far oppos
ed thy vicious inclinations. Farewell.
The Handsome Midshipman.
BY HENRY. A. FAY.
Sydney Morton was as gallant and beautiful a
boy as ever blessed fond parents with smiling
look# in the family circle. Profusion of lirrht
colored ringlets adorning his brow, heavenly blue
eyes, buoyant spirits, and a shape perfect; and
every feature sculptured |y the most skilful art
ist to win love from women, and admiration from
man. H 6 had something to say to every body,
and every one delighted in answering his ques
tions, and passing a half hour with the lively lit
tle prattler.
He sang sweetly, was the best dancer in the
ball room, and at the age of sixteen, when he en
tered the navy as a midshipman, was the idol of
his family; the young lasses were pulling caps
with each other for his smiles and his presence;
and his superior officers doated upon him He
sailed to different parts of the world, and many
an epistle have-I received from him, written in an
elegant hand on gilt edged paper, and dated in
the Chinese Sea, the Mediterranean, or on some
remote island, where man and heart, tree and
flower, climate and all nature seemed totally dif
ferent from what I was accustomed to. He had
lovely sisters and female cousins whom I fre
quently saw, and together we employed ourselves
in conversing about him, his hopes and pros
pects. •
An examination was to take place on board
his ship, while in this port of New York, of seven
ty middies, preparatory to promotion. He passed
through with such credit, and evinced such nau
tical improvement, and such good conduct, that
he stood No. 2 on the list for advancement, and
would have been No. 1, but for the circumstance
of the proceeding one being considerably hia
senior in the service.
tie was made lieutenant. Among the ac
quaintances he had of the fair sex, one, Emily
Wilson, most attracted his attention. She was
a real sylph; more amal than material. Her
fairy form would “ trip it on the light, fantastic
toe’ with him, througn the mazes of a cotillion
or centre dance, in a ball room, on a long winter’s
night when the snow storm raged without, and
the eddying whirls of the white flakes would be
dashed by the fierce winds against the panes of
glass, while all within was warm by the well
neaped grate, the sparkling chandeliers shedding
brilliancy upon the diamonds, rubies, emeralds, 1
and other precious jewels, which gliitcred upon
the bosoms and arms of the lovely female forms,
who delighted the eye there—amid music, and
chatting, and laughing, and making love, and sly
glances, and sighs from hearts longing to be
made one heart.
Sidney pressed the fair and soft hand of Emily,
he whispered a few words in her ear, she blush
ed and consented—yielding her lovely self to his
urgent wishes.
In a few weeks they became * wedded ps.il,
and bliss, the sweetest that this world can give
was theirs. They were scarcely ever apart.
Like one mind and one person—they were seat
ed together on the same sofa, perused the same
book, rode in the same carriage over the hills and
across the verdant vales of Westchester county,
and shared, in the silent hours of slumber the
same pillow.
Time passed, and he was called to duty. He
made a voyage and returned. Their love seem
ed to increase with years. They had two daugh
ters and a son, in whom the charms and perfec
tions ofthe parents’ minds and persons were most
happily blended.
oidney began to indulge among his compan
ions, more freely than formerly, in wine. His
eyes began to be bloodshot, his form bloated; and
the exquisite symetry of his shape was lost' to
view. When in port he would have convivial
companions with him at home, and after some of
their evenings of debauchery, he would be harsh
to his sweet little wife. At length he progressed
so far into intoxication as sometimes, when in
fluenced by liquor, even to inflict blows upon
that tender bosom, upon whose snowy softness
his head had been pillowed night after night.
The disconsolate wife wept in secret. Among
his brother officers he began to commit the same
follies, His fits of inebriety and quarelsome con
duct caused him to be frequently reprimanded
and warned against future misconduct.
He became a sot, an abandoned drunkard, was
discarded from the service of his country, his pro
perty went to the rumseller, his wife had to seek
a living for herself and her children by use of her
needle ; he wandered about the streets as adrunk
en outcast; and one afternoon fell down in a fit,
the consequence of intemperate drinking. He
was taken to the hospital, died there, and was
buried at the expense of a connexion.
Ttic amiable, suffering wife soon followed him
to the other world. A broken heart quenched the
light of her lovely eye, and stopped the beating of
that pulse, which had ever been responsive to
every kind emotion.
The children are now taken care of, and the
eldest daughter promises to attract public atten
tion as one of the most beautiful and excellent of
her sex. .She looks like her sainted mother,
sylph-like in form, angelic in feature, a complex
ion pure and fair, a ruby lip, and a springing step,
as it she scarcely touched the earth on which she
walked.
She is determined to take warning from her
mother fate, and declares that whoever claims
her hand, must commence his attentions to her
by singing the pledge of total abstinence, become
ing a true Washingtonian, and on her pincush
ion she has the motto in gold letters—“ Tee
totaler or no Husband.”
W illiam, arc you into them sweetmeats again ?
No, ina’raa, them sweetmeats is intome.”
[No. 4.