eral sentiments. It is now time for us to understand, that we are all
sons, and daughters of one single wise nation, the World's nation! We are
the children of the progress of the human mind! And why all nations will
not unite in such a blessing, prosperous fraternity, without which, peace,
and commerce cannot attain the highest destination worthy of man? When, we
will have learned, without preventions, from the lore of Egypt, Greece,
Rome, China--from all earth's nations; then, national pride, turning into
wisdom, we will shake hands with all the literary men of every country:
and the rivalities, envies of governments, religious parties, secret or
public societies, shall be unbecoming, among human beings, whom nature, or
God, if you please, had called to help each other, without distinction.
The individuals, who think that nothing can be taught to them by
strangers, are already deprived of wisdom. A child may give a good advise
to a great man; and a foreigner, who would take the trouble to point out
any of our faults, should be welcomed among us, when he, or she do it with
the spirit to improve man's institutions, and morals. Shame be to him who,
with the bible in hand, excites the reformers against the catholics! To
perfection should be man's duty to aim at; and the nearest is man to
perfection, the better for him, and his neighbors. Those, who have, or
will misrepresent us, time will do us justice. If they speak the truth, we
should be thankful, and try to correct our faults, which are more
injurious to ourselves, than what is said by our most mortal, or cunning
foes. If they speak, or write falsehoods, they do nothing but injure their
own reputation. The slander does, unfortunately, prevail some times: but,
like the night, it always disappears at the coming of the day. Slander did
often act mischief to a particular innocent man; never, when applied to a
whole nation. Our principal object be, therefore, that of aiming at
perfection, and practical virtue, without which no man has a right to be
ranked among men of letters.

I cannot close this last chapter, without saying something of the
natives' procession, which took place in New-York, 15th of november, 1844.
Such a procession is the shame of this country! Were it not sufficient
wisdom among the citizens of this Union, the natives' erroneous ideas they
have of strangers, living in America, would ruin this country. Were it but
two, or three years I am living in this co