The National Register. — London, England, 1808-01-03 00:00:00

--r 7tr!!!T 7- ' • • * -7., - #1 . et- 4 - . ~";• whom he has not, at one time, represented as the noblest, at another, as the vilest of men. Mr. Pitt was, with him, at one . peruse, the wise, the great, the heaven-born minister ; but now, Mr. Pitt is in his eyes, the must weak, worthless minister that ever ruled a nation ; the greatest curse that Britain ever saw ; a Wretch, whose very ashes he thinks himself called upon to insult aid trample. Mr. Fox was once branded as the most diaboli cal of incendiaries; and The Political Register actually first at tracted notice by a whimsical attempt to prove, that this states wan had gone to Paris to concert schemes with Bonaparte against his country : and now, Mr. Fox is venerated as the only person, in either party, who had any share of wisdom or virtue. It Is but two years since the nation was loudly warned against Burdett, as a firebrand, who must be either extinguish ed, or set his country in dames : and now, this same firebrand is discovered to be a very pillar of light to direct our darkness, the only man to whom we must look for salvation. Commerce was once idolized as " the life-blood of the nation ;" and now, The Political Register glories in assuming the motto of " Perish 6 ' Commerce !" _ _ Mr. Cobbett does not deny these inconsistencies, but he assures us, that nothing is more pardonable. Every man, he argues, mustgrow wiser by experience; and as soon as he has discover ed his errors, the best thing he can do, is, like him, to recant them, and strenuously propagate his more enlightened opinions. This may be a decent apology for Mr. Cobhett's tergiversations, but it is a poor amends to those whom hi has successively mis led. Suppose the nation had all along listened to his opinions, they would find tnemselvcs in a fi►e condition when his eyes be came opened. He was once--a, furious Anti-Jacobin, and thought that the nation could only be saved from destruction, by weeding out, by banishment, or the scaffold, all the accursed race of De mocrats. If his advice had been taken at that period, what an aukward figure would the national councils make now that be has discovered the Anti-Jacobins to have been a set of in famous scoundrels, and these same Democrats the only honest men in the kingdom ! Poor Horne Tooke, and Sir Francis Bur dett, would not at this day have had ears to hear the applauses now showered upon them. At present, Mr. Cobbett assures ug, .." that capital, credit, and commerce, tend to weaken rather " than strengthen our country ; tend to produce her subjuga " tion, rather than to preserve her independence." (Vol. xii. p. M.) Suppose we should take all this for undoubted truth, and manfully set about rooting out these fatal inmates, till we should be as free from them as a bankrupt, who had just paid sixpence in the pound; would it not be un fortunate, if Mr. Cobbett should just then happen to discover that be had been in a very great error, that commerce, credit, and Capital, had been the real sources of our national greatness, and that we must now become slaves to Bonaparte, without further murmur, since we had deprived ourselves of the only means of resisting him ! In short, it appears from Mr. Cob bett's own confessions, that however confidently he makes any statement, and though he he ready to stake his body and soul on its veracity, yet we must not, at our peril, believe one word of it, till he has had at least five or six years to detect its errors. If we may believe Mr. Cobbett, his political sagacity is very amazing; for there is scarcely a political occurrence which he does not assure us he distinctly foresaw—after it has taken place. But when we look at his prophecies, before the event, they are generally of a very different cast. We select the most recent instance, his speculations about the emigration of the Portuguese Government, a measure dictated by so many imperi ous circumstances, that it would have been most strange had it ^-,r0.4 1 THE NATIONAL REGISTER. w 2 JAN. 3. not hike . ; place. In his Number of October 24, p. 652, he ridicules " the Brazil adventure," as 66 so very romantic as " to merit not a moment of serious attention." Four weeks af terwards, p. 601, he again pours contempt on the expatriation project, assuring us, that " none but sheer fools ever gave cre " dit to it ; and that none but sheer knaves ever pretended to " give credit to it." In his Numberof December 26, the actual accomplishment of this derided project, obliges him to confess his surprise; but he solaces his mortification, by asserting that the Brazils are worse than "the very worst country in Europe," and abound in nothing but " venemous reptiles !" But neither ignorance or prejudice delude this singular writer into such absurdities, or lead him so far beyond the hounds of truth and honesty, as an insatiable vanity which seizes and de vours every thing that can be brought within its grasp. The most harmless indications of this passion appear in the fulsome complimentary letters with which the pages of his Register are continually loaders for instance, a correspondent in the Number for December 26, expresses his full conviction, " that " unless the higher ranks follow Mr. Cobbett's advice, a few " years only will be necessary to complete the destruction of " our national prosperity." But a much more glaring indi cation of this principle was exhibited in his late attack on the Learned Languages. The frequent blunders into which he had been led by his want of education, exceedingly mortified his vanity, and incited him to the curious task of proving that learning was a thing of no value under the sun. He began with a furious onset on the Learned Languages ; and finding that his arguments produced no impression, unless on such as were as ignorant as himself, he now contents himself with expressing an utter contempt of universities, professors, and whatever bears the appearance of a regular education. " When I see L. L. P. " in a title page," says- he, " if I am not well acquainted with " the name that precedes it, I instantly throw down the book, as " the work of one who has obtained his certificate of learning " from our well educated neighbours to the North, at the price " of a second-hand wig." But the most curious display of Iris vanity appears in those charges which he brings against other writers as plagiarists from his Register. As he is perpetually writing, he necessarily throws out a number of random observations on a great variety of political topics: and when any of these topics happen after wards to be treated of systematically by some other author, he makes no scruple, from a few similar thoughts, to infer that the work has been stolen from him. A curious example of this has lately occurred with regard to a pamphlet published by a Mr. Spence, where, from the principles of the French Economhts. which he adopts, the author endeavours to prove the indepen dence of Britain on Commerce. This doctrine Mr. Cobbett zea lously espouses : and prudently forgetting that it was originally promulgated by the Economists, and taking for granted that Mr. Spencer claims the merit of the discovery, he ransacks the pages of his Register, and thence produces several paragriphs ter prove that he himself was the author of the doctrine, atia that Mr. Spence is a notorious plagiarist. For some time, Mr. Spence heard in silence these singular exhibitions of vanity, amazed in what they would end ; but he has, at length, published :Li answer to the charges of plagiarism. He there slims Mr. ['A bet, that the very doctrines, now in question, were held by Aristotle two thousand years ago, enlarged and fully explained by the French Economists in the last century, and treated of by many authors in our own country. He shows, that his pamphlet was in the printers' hands before several of the alleged plagia rised passages had appeared; and that, in particular, the et- ~.A . M fi"'j