New-York daily tribune. [volume] (New-York [N.Y.]) 1842-1866, 1845-06-28

the Irish Press we find these words
Domestic love almost morbid from external suffer
ny prevents him (ihe Irishman) from becoming fanatic
and misanfhrope and reconcies him 70 life"
This recalled to our mind the many touching in
stances known 10 us Of such traits among the lrisi
we have seen here. We have seen instances o
norbidness like this. A girl sent home, al
er she was well established herself, for yonni
brother Of whom she was particularly fond. II.
anne and. shortly after, died. She was 20 over
ONE By his loss, that she took poison and died
The great poet Of serious England says, and we be
ieve j, 10 be his serious thought though aughingl,
aid, Men have lied and worms have eaten them
out not 70. love" Whether or no death may fol
.ov from the loss Of lover or child, we believe
ha, among no people but the Irish would it upoI
oss Of young brother
Another poor young woman in the flower OF he
.ou,h denied herself not only every pleasure, bu
irnOst the necessarics Of life 10 The sum sh'
bought ought to be hers before sending 10 ireland
or widowed mother. Jus, as she was on the pom
II doing So she heard that her mother had died hi
cen months before. The keenness and persistence
# her grief defy description. With delicacy
ceiling which Showed the native poetry Of the lri-f
mind she dwel,, most Of all, upon the thought 'hs
vhile she was working and pinching and dreaming
4 happiness with her mother II was, indeed ou'
lream. and that cherished parent lay stu ana coiu
a the ground. She felt fully the cruel cheat oil ia'e
Och and she was dead all those times was
linking on her" was the deepest nole OF her ID
nent. -
They arc able however. TO make the sacrhce
.vcn Of these intense family affections IN worthy
4use We knew woman who posipones send
NJ for her only child. whom she had LETT IN Ireland
or years, while she maintained asIck ilend VINO
lad none else 10 help her.
The poetry Of which have spoken shows itseli
wen here where they separated from old roman
c associations, and begin the new life In the new
vorld by doing all its drudgery, We know flights
# poetry repeated 10 US by those present at their
yakes-passages of natural eloqaeDce from the Ia
oenta,ions for the dead more beautiful than those
ecordcd in the annals Of Brittany or Roumelia
II is the same genius 40 exquisitely mourniuL
ender. and glowing too with the finest enthusiasm,
nat makes their national music in these respects,
he finest in the world Ii is the music Of the harp
Is tones are deep and thrilling. 1t is the harp 40
beautifully described in The harp Of Tara halls.
4 song whose simple pahos is unsurpassed. feel
ug was never more adequately embodied.
Ii il the genius which will enable Emmeits ap-
zeal TO draw tears from the remotest generations,
iowever much they may be strangers TO the circum'
iances which called il forth Ii is the genius which
,eaned in clivalrous loneliness through each act OF
L ord Edward Fitzgerald, the genius WHICH, ripen
ID BY English culture, favored by suitable occasions,
Ias shed such glory on the land which has done all
I could to auench il on the parent hearth.
When we consider all the fire which CLOVIS so un-
amcably in Irish veins, the character Of her people.
considering the circumstances almost miraculous IN
= goodness-we cannot iorbcar, Notwithstanding all
he temporary Ills they aid in here, to give them all
, welcome to our shores. Those ills we need not
numeraic they are known to all, and we rank
imone them what others would not, that by their
cady service to do all the hard work they make II
asier for the rest OF the population to grow etfem
.aie and help the country TO grow too fast. But
hat is her destiny, 10 grow too fast II IS useless
liking against it, Their extreme ignorance, their
lind devotion to priesthood, their pliancy in the
lands of demagogues threaten continuance OF these
ls yet, ON the other hand, we must regard them
Is a most valuable element in the new race. They
re looked upon with contempt for their want OF
,ptitudc at learning things, their ready and in
-cniou, iyius. .hsi. .ye.service These are the
iults of an oppressed race which must require the
id of better circumstances through two or three
Generations 10 eradicate Their virtues are their
wn they are many, genuine, and deeply rooted
AN an impartial observer fail to admire their truth
, domestic ties, their power Of generous bounty
nd more generous gratitude. their indciatiga
lie good humor, for ages OF wrong, which have
lriven them TO so many acts OF desperation, could
ever sour their blood at It's source their rea
~ wit, their elasticity Of nature They are at
,ot,om one of the best nations of the world
Would they were welcomed here, not 10 work
merely, but to intelligent sympathy and efforts, both
,a,ient and ardent for the education of their chill
lrcn. No sympathy could be better deserved,
10 efforts wselcr timed Future Burkes and Cur
ans would know how TO give thanks for them, and
'itzgcralds rise upon the soil. which boasts the
magnolia with lis kingly stature and maiestical
white blossoms 10 the same lofty and pure beauty.
VIII YOU not believe II. merely because that bog
red youth you solaced in the mud hole tells you
les and drinks 10 cheer him in those endless dig
,ings You are short sighted, my friend you DO
io look TO the future, YOU will not turn your head
see what may have been the influences of the
,as, you have not examined your own breast TO see
whether the monitor there had not commanded you
DO your part TO counteraci these influences, and
ct the lrishman appeals TO YOU eye TO eye He is
very personal himself; he expects personal int
Is, from you. Nothing has been able to destroy
his hope which is the fruit OF his nature. We were
much touched by O'Connell's direc, address TO the
Queen AS Lady" bu, she did no, listen and we
few ladies' and gentlemen will I'LL the prayers
# destiny compels them. X
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