The Sun. — 1857-09-15 (London, England)

THE INDIAN MUTINY.- REVOLTIN • , AD.DIZESSEg.  Attention is called n--th, following from the C'onmel Chronicle, received thii morning. if th• productions referred t'.) there;n be not the work of a madman, they are that of a misct elnt  "In our last issue we (Clonmel ror took occa sionto allude to the atrocious andjanguinary sentiments txpressed publicly and unblushingly in the deinocratic journals of Dublin and Dan !elk Shicis then intelligence of a most serious character Lai reached our office, through the medium of a correspondent at Carrickon-Snir, on whose veracity we *licitly rely. The hforination we have rec6iveci.. too clearly proves that however grieved the large majority of our fellow-c.)untryincn feel at the fiendish barhari•iee which lave been, and, we foar, nre still being perpolkated within the pre,ilency of Bengal—atrocitms committed against their own flesh and blood, of too horrible a nature for further recital ; and hOwever diequeted they may have been at fiading those cruelties endorsed by a democratic Frees, 'there is still a section of the Irish people whose breasts, poisoned by the teaching of these journals, and further influenced by their own deep= seated hatred t ) England, aro found to beat responsive to the sanguinary sentiment inculcated by the Nationb and the Democrat, and so foreign to British feeling, The truth now forces itself irresistibly upon the public mind that there are amongst us, enjoyicg the blessings of our glorious constitution, Imo Whose hearts are filled with delight at the terrible events which have so fatally overshadowed the last, and thrown a gloom over this empire ',—inen who can witness the mute, unspeakable affil ctiori with which the parent. learns of the fearful inuttlatirm of his child—who' can hear detailed that brutal atrocity which has slowly and agonisingly deprived who's, familes of emistencs—who can read of the infant murders perpetrated before the gaze of the tortured mother  —men who can witness and e-ndure.all this without feeling their senses appalled and sickened at the terrible -retrospect—aye, more, who sigh for the commencement of those barbarities in Ireland, and for a recurrence of those dark scenes which were enacted in '9B, and have for ever stained the pages of the historylof our country. " Within the town of Carrick-ar..-Stfir; distant about 12 miles from Clonmel, we learn that one of those advocates of Sepay barbarity,!ehirlded by the darkness of the night, has, in several inflanithatory addressee; chalked upon the gateways grid doors in one of the leading thoroughfares, given vent to Lis own treasonable' malignity, and has endeavoured to incite the people of that district to overt acts of the. most terrible character. Our correspondent, who at an early hoer on the morning of Wednesday last observed and read those Aiddre.ses, informs nix that the writing %as bold and legible ; and in various places rude drawings of pikes, cannon, flags, human heads and hearts transfixed with swords and pikes, might bes een-4s- if to give additional force to the bloodthirsty paragraphs, every sentence of which seemed traced in blood. We feel it unnecessary to add anything further than merely to publish alew of those addresses as they have reached n.r.  "On one gate, underneath two pikes, was the fol. Lowing : • " Hurrah for IrelAnd,—three cheers for the sepoys I —Down with England's Queen and the Sax in nation.' " On another with a similar device traced at the side " People of Ireland—the sepoys have set you an  Extmp'e !' _ _ "A third place presented the words " • O'Doheuy—Let us now strike for freedom ! Hurrah !—Down with the flag of England, and bad luck to the English 1' "In a fourth place was represented a heart pierce with a sword, and the words— " ' This is an Englishman's heart " Again— "' Refuse the Seam shilling, and you will crush British power in Ireland l' " Blood I Blood !—A. dog's death to the man who takes the Saxon shilling l'  "4 Dbwn with England, and hut rah for the Eke I— lerneniber 'OS and '5B I' " O'Doheny—Anothex '9B !---Boys, grind your pikes well ! Curses on the Saxon !'  " John Mitchell—Hurrah for the cepay, and God peed the mutiny.' " ' Arise ! and vengeance on England.' " Patriots of Ireland, here is the pike, and don't let the opportunity pass !'  'HE