but those who are well-intentioned, yet timid.
That there are numbers of this class who have excellent
intentions, and are willing to make large personal
sacrifices, is clear; for they have put every thing
to risk—all their privileges, their honours,
and possessions—by their resistance to the
Invader. Why then should they have fears from
a quarter—whence their safety must come,
if it come at all?—Spain has nothing to
dread from Jacobinism. Manufactures and Commerce
have there in far less degree than elsewhere—by
unnaturally clustering the people together—enfeebled
their bodies, inflamed their passions by intemperance,
vitiated from childhood their moral affections, and
destroyed their imaginations. Madrid is no enormous
city, like Paris; over-grown, and disproportionate;
sickening and bowing down, by its corrupt humours,
the frame of the body politic. Nor has the pestilential
philosophism of France made any progress in Spain.
No flight of infidel harpies has alighted upon their
ground. A Spanish understanding is a hold too
strong to give way to the meagre tactics of the ‘Systeme
de la Nature;’ or to the pellets of logic which
Condillac has cast in the foundry of national vanity,
and tosses about at hap-hazard—self-persuaded
that he is proceeding according to art. The Spaniards
are a people with imagination: and the paradoxical
reveries of Rousseau, and the flippancies of Voltaire,
are plants which will not naturalise in the country
of Calderon and Cervantes. Though bigotry among
the Spaniards leaves much to be lamented; I have proved
that the religious habits of the nation must, in a
contest of this kind, be of inestimable service.
Yet further: contrasting the present condition
of Spain with that of France at the commencement of
her revolution, we must not overlook one characteristic;
the Spaniards have no division among themselves by
and through themselves; no numerous Priesthood—no
Nobility—no large body of powerful Burghers—from
passion, interest, and conscience—opposing
the end which is known and felt to be the duty and
only honest and true interest of all. Hostility,
wherever it is found, must proceed from the seductions
of the Invader: and these depend solely upon his
power: let that be shattered; and they vanish.
And this once again leads us directly to that immense
military force which the Spaniards have to combat;
and which, many think, more than counterbalances every
internal advantage. It is indeed formidable:
as revolutionary appetites and energies must needs
be; when, among a people numerous as the people of
France, they have ceased to spend themselves in conflicting
factions within the country for objects perpetually
changing shape; and are carried out of it under the
strong controul of an absolute despotism, as opportunity
invites, for a definite object—plunder
and conquest. It is, I allow, a frightful spectacle—to
see the prime of a vast nation propelled out of their
territory with the rapid sweep of a horde of Tartars;