The Cadiz sentinel. [volume] (Cadiz, Ohio) 184?-1851, 1844-04-18

the essential modification or repeal of the present
laws, combined with war upon
the foreign vote; the foreign yoel There isl
no foreign vote. [GFeat applause We will
never recognise any distinction between the ma
tive and adopted citizen; we are one and the
same; Americans all. [Renewed cheers.l Lett
the safety and ability Of our government be men
aced TO morrow; | care not how; or by whom
by domestic treason or by foreign force; and III
stake my sous salvation that the naturalized cit
izens would be as true as steel. [Great applause
Instead of being deficient in, they would briml
over with patriotism. They would contribute
their money and shed their blood; oh, how glad
ly and how willingly! 10 keepthe flag of freedom
flying Deaiening applause, and cries of "they
done so before, and they'd do so agnin1'
Flag of the free hearts only home,
By angel hands to valor given,
Thy stars have lit the welkin dome,
And all thy hues were born in heaven.
Forever float that standard sheet!
Where breathes the foe but falls before US,
With Freedoms soil beneath our feet,
And freedoms banner streaming oer us.
In speaking of Andrew Jackson | began. In
speaking of Andrew Jackson will end. He is
tilG SUI Vi pOOi AllSA WIN llOlii
their native country by oppression, sought ref
uge here The father died about two years after
his emigration, leaving three sons (of whom the
infant, Andrew, was the younges0 to the care Of
widowed mother. Her circumstances were
Strengthened, but she kept her little household
together. She lived for her children, and is now
reapDg her exceeding great reward. There are
two leading traits in the Irish character, which
should not pass unnotccd here. Their strong
domestic affections, and unquenchable love OF
country. (Cheers) Follow the Irish exile,
driven forth by the sad condition of things at
! home-for, disguise it you may, the true source
of the poverty and wretchedness of the Irish peo-
pie, lies in disagreement and oppressive Laws
the exile seeks home and a country else
where; but wherever he may be, wander
where he will, he never forgets the mother who
watched over his infancy, the companions of his
youth, and land the ofhis forefa,hcrs. Deprive hin
of every thing hatrenderslife desrable-impail
his health-strip him of his property-take frienc
and relative from his s!de-steephim TO the very
/ lips in the whclming slough ofpoyerty-you may
iti8priye him of all else, but you cannot wiring
from him his love Of country. (Great cheers,
That pure and unsel6sh love will burn but with
a brighter ray amid the atmosphere of penury ane
Iprivation, and the deathdamps of despair. Wea
ken his body by dseases-sretch him On the
couch of sickness and the bed of death--h'
thoughts are far away--the home of his child.
hood fits before his glaring vision--and even as
the parting spirit wings its fight, still will h
heart find an echo to the cry of Erin Mavour
neen, Erin 90 bragh, To resume. The war Of
the Revolution broke out and those poor lrsl
boys joined the American party, Andrew being
only II years old. The elder brother died in
arms, fighting against the British, at the battle o
Stono The second was taken prisoner, treatet
as a REBEL thrown into dungeon uncared for
and with his wounds undressed. This brough
on an inflammation of the brain. An exchange o
prisoners took place, and went home to die. Th
broke the mothers heart. and the grave CLOSED
on her, as it had done on her murdered boy. A
fifteen, Andrew Jackson was alone in the world
In the emphatic language Of the Indian chieftain
not drop Of his bloodran in the veins OF any llv
ing creature. There is not time TO follow, stel
; by step, his energetic onward career. Poor un
friended. solitary, uneducated, despite all obsta
cles, he worked his upward way. Oh, how mys
terious arc the ways of Providence! Had ther
been no Andrew Jackson, there would have bee
IlU NEW OilCduS. L1llu bLlS IIuGltiGS uilA hlSAE
inflicted by the British Government upon thG
poor, exiled family, ultimately cost England tn
saddest field that she has seen since BannocE
!. burn, and were expatod on the banks Of the Mis-
: sissippi in the blood of FIVE thousand of her bri
! vest. tremendous cheering, and stentona
> shouts of "Old Hickory forevcr!'')--I am not {
bout to enlarge upon the battle ofNew Orlean
Its history is familiar to you all--There are yer
few here who have not heard its story told elc
Q quently and well by Major Davezac. (Cheers
: He was an eye witness and participation in II
: acton.-It would be presumptuous and unbecon
ing in me 10 trespass on ground SO peculiarly h
= own. Pass we then on in this rapid review, e.
Il ultng as we 90 that our democratic members
/ Congress have procured the passage of law II
\ irnbursiDg to General Jackson the fine so unjus
ly imposed upon him by Judge Hall. The a
Is has been carried into effect, and thus the COUNT
7 has restored TO the hcro's laureed brow the on
II leaf that was ever plucked from it--(Lou a
= plause.) There are many here who well remer
J. Der how Andrew Jackson has been assaile
e Calumny and vituperation exhausted their maliC
, on him--combnatons of toiled political opp
IL nent; -sdyenturers disappointed intheir ambition
e projects--the factions prejudiced and designil
y were banded together against our leader, al
rs threatened him with annihilation. They GllC
!, the air with clamor, but they howled, and how'll
H. in vain around that old hickory tree that stru
fy its roots so firmly and so well into the genero
u, soil of democracy (Cheers) Then was t
st name of Andrew Jackson our cloud by day, al
ur our pillar of fire by night--Hc was our shio
ne and sword, our Fabius and Marcelus both. M
~ tually sustaining and sustained, we grappled W
D. the head and font of our mushroom moneyed
nc stocracy, the United States Bank, and straggl
D. the HYDRA not in its youth, notn its old age,
eP in the lusty prime of its golden manhot
% (Cheers,) lis defunctcarcasshas never receiv
81 decent burial from the hands of its friends a
ne mouners, the wings; but has been left to rot,
er purify, and to contaminate the moral atmospht