of religion, ventured out, under the clouds of the
night, pale with sorrow, and trembling with apprehension,
to steal for you, at the risk of life, that comfort
which none but a minister of God can effectually bestow
upon the parting spirit; suppose this, and suppose
that your house is instantly surrounded by some cruel
but plausible Sir Robert Whitecraft, or some drunken
and ruffianly Captain Smellpriest, who, surrounded
and supported by armed miscreants, not only breaks
open that house, but violates the awful sanctify of
the deathbed itself, drags out the minister of Christ
from his work of mercy, and leaves him a bloody corpse
at our threshold. I say, change places, gentlemen
of the jury, and suppose in your own imaginations
that all those monstrous persecutions, all those murderous
and flagitious outrages, had been inflicted upon yourselves,
with others of an equally nefarious character; suppose
all this, and you may easily do so, for you have seen
it all perpetrated in the name of God and the law,
or, to say the truth, in the hideous union of mammon
and murder; suppose all this, and you will feel what
such men as he who stands in that dock deserves from
humanity and natural justice; for, alas! I cannot
say, from the laws of his country, under the protection
of which, and in the name of which, he and those who
resemble him have deluged that country with innocent
blood, laid waste the cabin of the widow and the orphan,
and carried death and desolation wherever they went.
But, gentlemen, I shall stop here, as I do not wish
to inflict unnecessary pain upon you, even by this
mitigated view of atrocities which have taken place
before your own eyes; yet I cannot close this portion
of my address without, referring to so large a number
of our fellow-Protestants with pride, as I am sure
their Roman Catholic friends do with gratitude.
Who were those who, among the Protestant party, threw
the shield of their name and influence over their Catholic
neighbors and friends? Who, need I ask?
The pious, the humane, the charitable, the liberal,
the benevolent, and the enlightened. Those were
they who, overlooking the mere theological distinctions
of particular doctrines, united in the great and universal
creed of charity, held by them as a common principle
on which they might meet and understand and love each
other. And indeed, gentlemen of the jury, there
cannot be a greater proof of the oppressive spirit
which animates this penal and inhuman code than the
fact that so many of those, for whose benefit it was
enacted, resisted its influence, on behalf of their
Catholic fellow-subjects, as far as they could, and
left nothing undone to support the laws of humanity
against those of injustice and oppression. When
the persecuted Catholic could not invest his capital
in the purchase of property, the generous Protestant
came forward, purchased the property in his own name,
became the bona fide proprietor, and then transferred
its use and advantages to his Catholic friend.
And again, under what roof did the hunted Catholic
priest first take refuge from those bloodhounds of
persecution? In most cases under that of his
charitable and Christian brother, the Protestant clergyman.
Gentlemen, could there be a bitterer libel upon the
penal laws than the notorious facts which I have the
honor of stating to you?