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THE SONG OF THE MOUNTAINEER.

"Des Knaben Berglied."-L. UHLAND.

Upon the fells my flocks I tend;
My gaze on lordly towers I bend:
Here first the morning-sun doth gleam,-
Here rests his latest evening-beam :-

I am the son of the mountain.
The mighty river's source is here;
From the rock I drink it cold and clear;
It dashes headlong down: --
- below,
With brawny arm, I breast its flow:

I am the son of the mountain.

The lofty mountain is my realm;
Here tempests wildy round me whelm:
From north to south they howl along,
But o'er them all resounds my song:-
I am the son of the mountain.

Beneath, I see the lightnings flash,-
Beneath, I hear the thunders crash;
I know them, and aloud I call:-
"Leave ye, in peace, my father's hall:-
I am the son of the mountain!"

And when the tocsin soundeth shrill,
And beacons blaze on every hill;
Then I descend, and join the ranks,
And shout, while loud my broadsword clanks,
"I am the son of the mountain !"
GL. S-N.

THE BLIND KING.

"Der Blinde Konig."-L. UHLAND.

Why stands the northern warrior-band
High o'er the dark blue sea?

The blind old king, with locks of gray-
Hard by-what seeketh he?

With bitter grief he cries aloud,
And on his staff doth lean:
The island echoes back his cries,
Across the water sheen.

"Give, robber! from thy rocky hold,
Give back my darling child!
Her harping was mine age's joy,

Her song so sweetly wild.
From the dance on the green sea shore
Thou hast stolen her away:
Now droops with grief my hoary head:-
On thee be shame for aye!"
Then strode from out his rocky cave
The robber huge and wild;
He swings aloft his giant sword
And strikes upon his shield :-
"Thou hast so many warders-
Why suffer'd they this wo?

Thee serves full many a gallant knight-
Will none dare strike a blow?"
Yet silent stand the warriors all-

Steps from their ranks not one:

The blind old monarch turns him round;"Am I, then, all alone?"

Then sudden grasps his youthful son

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His sire's right hand so warm :

Grant, father, I may meet the foe,

Right stalwart is mine arm.

"Oh son! the foe has giant-might, Nought can against him stand!

And yet I feel a noble pith

In the pressure of thy hand. Here, take my good old falchion, The theme of bardic song; And if thou fallest, may the flood Roll o'er this head ere long !" And hark! now foams and rushes fast The boat across the sound;The blind old monarch listening stands, And all are silent round,

Till on the farther shore arise
The clash of sword and shield,
And sullen echo sendeth back

The shout of battle field.

Then cried the king, with anxious joy;
"What see ye? liegemen tell!

I hear the clash of my own good sword-
I know the sound right well.".
"The ravisher is fallen;

His bloody guerdon's won:-
All hail! thou peerless hero!

Our monarch's warlike son!" Again 'tis silent 'round the king,— Why stands and listens he?

"What sounds are those I hear?-What rows And rushes through the sea?"

"They come, oh King, across the sound :-
Thy son with sword and shield,
And with him comes thy daughter,
The sunny-hair'd Gunilde !"

Then "Welcome!" from his rocky height
The blind old monarch cried:-
:-
"Now joyful shall mine old age be !
My grave, a grave of pride!

Lay then, my son, beside me,

My own sharp-sounding brand, — My death-song sing, my own Gunilde, Freed from the robber's hand!"

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"Die Rache."-L. UHLAND.

The squire has stabbed the noble knight:
The squire would fain be Ritter hight.
In murky wood his lord he slew,
And sank the corpse in the Rhine so blue.
He donned the harness bright with speed,
And swung himself up on his master's steed.
To cross the river the bridge he nears,
The startled destrier plunges and rears:
His golden spurs the rider plied;
The charger whirled him into the tide.
He struggles hand and foot-in vain !
The armour drags him down amain.

THE ROBBER.

"Der Räuber."-L. UHLAND.

J. SN.

Once-'twas in the lovely spring time,
By the holt the robber stood;
Comes a gentle maiden tripping
Down the pathway through the wood.
"Hadst thou, in thy basket, maiden,"
Said the forest's daring one,

"'Stead of flowers, a monarch's jewels, Scathless should'st thou hence have gone."

Long the robber standeth gazing

After her the dear-loved maid:

She, through field and flowery meadow,
And by peaceful hamlets strayed,
Till her lovely form was hidden
By the garden's clust'ring bloom;
Then again the robber turn'd him
To the pinetree forest's gloom.

PART IV.

LAYS OF A NEW ERA.

SONNET.

J. S-N.

Oh, is it good to make the land a prey
To want and misery, and torment dread;
To send old age, crook-back'd, to chilly bed;
To strew, with homeless men, the public way,
All in the chilly snow-to curse the gay
And gentle children; to send forth unfed
Mothers with babes-maidens pale, unwed,

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By spilling tides of blood, where tides before were spilt.

What childish fooleries were mankind then!
Mankind and all their masters, grasping keen
The puppetries of folly,-mowing men
Like weeds, for objects scorn'd as soon as seen!
Yes, future times, believe me,-men have been
In myriads hewed to earth, or joyful stood
Splashing and dripping with their brethren's blood,
To help some tiger-fiend to make a wider den.
Glory, and Fame, and Honour, were the names
That knaves invented, fools to lure and lead
To slavery's mesh; they call'd the trumpet Fame's
That led their million victims on to bleed.
Thank God, the world is wiser now than heed
Such puny things as gold or empire,-we

Have cast the slough, and wing'd all gloriously,

We scorn the ancient world, its splendours and its shames.

Before the majesty of Truth we stand,

And bow with reverent front; the bauble forms
Of rank, and pomp, and wealth-accursed band,
We fling to all the winds with all their storms.
In the dark chambers of the bats and worms
We lock the old-world pageantries, and claim
As ours a might, a beauty, and a fame,
Compelling suppliant knees in every age and land.
Yes, we have seen the march, the fight, the roll
Of victory's shout, proclaiming mind hath won
The standard and the throne, and freed the soul
From vassalage to aught beneath the sun,

To earth-born wormhood, and to things that run
Along the earth, with faces prone and mean;
Things which delude the eye with glittering sheen,
And bid it vault to heaven, and seek no humble goal.

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A MODERN ENGLISH PEASANT TO HIS WIFE.

Well, sweetheart Nell, we have grown old,
And, sooth, we have grown weakly too;
My blood runs not so warm and bold;
The light has left your eye of blue.
But though our limbs are weak, my Nell,
Our hearts are pulsing still as strong
As on the morn our marriage bell

Pour'd out its merry silver song.

I can't forget your look, my Nell,
When at the altar by my side,

When youths and maidens sigh'd "Farewell,
To lovely Nell our village pride."

I took you to my honest home:

To me you've been an honest wife :
Through weal and wo you were my own,
My joy of joy, life of my life.
Our children, Nell, are scatter'd wide;
Our daughters married far away;
Our sons can scarce half keep the bride,
Though toiling through the long long day.
And we have grown both old and poor,
And to our home must bid farewell,
To beg our bread from door to door,
O wo! O wo! my poor old Nell,

Old England was a merry land,

We've lived to see it alter'd, Nell, Then men had hearts,

On barren waste I'd rather see

You dead, before to-morrow morn, Ere badge of felon poverty

Should ever by your limbs be worn. The storm, old girl, begins to lower; I'll do my best to shield thee well; Come in this rugged bosom cower Where thy young head once rested, Nell!

SCOTTISH POEM.

JOHN TAMSON'S BAIRNS.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns.

Our daddy, puir man, he

Had muckle toil and mony a fecht

Wi' his big family.

T. U. M.

When we were young, he thrash'd an' fleech'd;
The 'tane he petted, tither breech'd;

Hard names he gied that sour'd our blude,
But tell't us aye 'twas for our gude.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns,
As thick as flocks o' maws :
But though ae faither got us a',

We're scarce as like as craws.

There's some o's white as new-bleach'd claes,

An' some as black as sweeps or slaes,-
There's some hae lips like bags o' blubber,
An' some like scraps o' Ingin rubber.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns';
But some are unco swash,

An' strut wi' hauns their tails ahint,
Wi' bellies buird and gash:
While some ha'e wames baith toom an' sma',
An' wish they'd ne'er had ony maw;
For hunger like a gled has ta’en
Baith flesh and marrow frae the bane.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns,
Professin' ilk profession,-
Philosophers an' ministers,
An' bigwigs o' the session,

Lairds, poets, tailors, smiths, and weavers,
Brickmakers, fiddlers, bankers, reivers,
Auld cheeniemen an' men o' war,
Wha' clout a can or sport a star.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns,

Kings, queens, and beggars' brats.
Some cleed their pows wi' claith o' gowd,
An' some wi' rusty hats.

Frae lordly Deuk till Tam the sweep
Our family doon the gamut creep
O' rank an' wealth, or soar sae high
As knock their heads against the sky.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns;
An' yet it's very queer,
Should ane o's till anither speak

He'd glunch, an' glowr, an' sneer,
As muckle as to say, " Ye swine,
Ye're neither kith nor kin o' mine !"
An' a' because the tane has not
Sae mony placks as tither's got.

We're a' John Tamson's bairns ;
But fecht wi' ane anither,
As though the tane o's wadna own
A drap's bluid o' his brither.
An' strange to tell, for ane to cut
His brither's throat, or burn his hut,
Or blast his name, is reckon'd glory,
An' maks a very famous story.

CYRUS,

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REVELATIONS OF AUSTRIA.*

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lute than even an Emperor,- because he has a
right over the lives and fortunes of all his subjects,
while an emperor has only such rights over the
"of
army. "The dynasty," says our author,
Habsburg"

being only national for a sixth part of the Empire, its
rule must necessarily be absolute; and all other forms of
government, whether monarchical or democratic, are
incompatible with its interest and its existence.
Hence we see with what intelligence and subtilty the
Kaisers force the temporal and spiritual governments to
look upon them, not only as the centre of religious and
political absolutism, but also as the basis of monarchies
general.

All the princes in Europe make pilgrimages to Vienna, that they may be introduced into the sanctuary of their salvation, initiated into the mysteries of their monarchical and absolute government, and led to sign an act which the Kaisers succeed in persuading them is useful and necessary to the existence of all monarchs, but which only protects and guarantees the house of Habsburg in Hungary, in Poland, in Bohemia, and in Italy.

THE paternal government, i. e. the severe despotism of Austria, however it may be regarded by its subjects, national or annexed,-on which head there is much room for doubt,-was certainly never more unpopular in Europe than at the present moment. It is not only chargeable with enormities of a character unknown under the worst of modern despotisms, but a formidable obstacle to the social improvement of neighbouring states; while, to its alien subjects of Poland and Italy, it proves either a cruel scourge or the most oppressive of masters. A new book on the internal condition of Austria is, therefore, peculiarly well-in timed; and a severe and searching one, not unwelcome. The author of that on our table, is not only by birth an Austrian Pole, but a discarded functionary of the Austrian government; circumstances which, were he a more candid inquirer than he appears, must, to some extent, have warped his judgment, and affected his statements. He has, however, revealed enough to make his English readers desirous that some more able, and less suspicious authority should lay open to Europe the true condition and tendencies of a system of government, which, as it exists, is an No one incubus upon European civilization. would look to Young Ireland, for example, for a faithful picture of the political condition of either England or Ireland, whether in outline or detail; and M. Koubrakeiwicz must share largely in those national feelings and prejudices which would render certain representations questionable; and yet the lovers of liberty, and of human improvement, must rejoice that Young Ireland gives forth the notes of its obstreperous trump, and in making itself be heard by England, compels the rest of the world to listen to its tale, and sympathize in its wrongs, however exaggerated; and also that an angry Pole, in unmeasured terms, denounces Austrian tyranny.

According to an organical statute of the family of Habsburg, all the Archdukes are obliged to learn a trade. The Kaiser Francis the First was a sealing-wax maker; the present Kaiser, Ferdinand the First, is a

turner.

This statute is intended to maintain in the family a positive and speculating spirit.

The Kaiser is the chief of his family; he is obliged to maintain all its legitimate members: but, on the other hand, they cannot contract any legitimate marriage

without the consent of their head.

Alliances contracted by the Archdukes, or Archduchesses, without this consent, are called Morganatic. The children born of these unions bear the titles of

Barons or Baronesses.

The Archduke John married, Morganatically, the daughter of a postmaster, by whom he had two little barons.

The present Kaiser, Ferdinand the First, it is said, displayed, up to the age of eighteen or twenty years, some cleverness and independence of character. It was presaged of him that, when he became sovereign, he

would not follow the immutable system of his father, Francis the First; so much so that he was disliked both by his father and by Metternich, who were desirous that Francis Charles, the second son, who inherited all the systematic qualities of his father, should succeed to the

throne.

conniving at the assassination of the reigning Emperor, of whom M. Koubrakeiwicz relates many gossiping, and probably exaggerated stories. The ruling passion of Ferdinand, and of every successive Kaiser, is the love of gold. Mammon is their sole idol; and the narrow and unphilosophic spirit of the Revelations will be sufficiently apparent from the author's wholesale denunciation of a dynasty, of which each member would seem, according to him, to be alike chargeable with the most insatiable avarice and sordid parsimony.

The author of "The Revelations," next to the Austrian government, hates the Catholic religion, which he seems to regard solely as its degraded The late emperor and Metternich are representinstrument in enslaving its ignorant subjects. His editor thinks that his detestation of the des-ed as having been desirous of the death, if not of potism of Austria-which is carried to the length of bitter personal malice and petty spite-makes Koubrakeiwicz too favourable to Russia; but the reasons for this belief will be easily understood by those who have perused the editor's own works on Russia. It is more to the purpose that he pledges himself for the accuracy and trustworthiness of the details given of the administration of the Austrian government at the present time. The historical pictures and retrospects, if less faithful, are also of less importance, as this want may be supplied from better authorities. The Austrian sovereigns, we are informed, take the title of Kaiser, and their wives that of Kaiserinn; because a Kaiser is imagined to be more powerful and abso

The only passion they know, and that which absorbs or replaces all others, is the love of, or rather the rapacious and insatiable thirst for gold, which they look upon as their god, and as the only end and aim of their government and conquests. The most wretched parsi

By M. Koubrakeiwicz, ex-Austrian Functionary. Edited by the author of the Revelations of Russia, &c. &c. Two volumes. London: Newby.

mony, carried to the extreme of sordid avarice, is only | Austria, and the cause of his degradation, and of the the consequence of this predilection. humiliation of France.

The Kaisers themselves keep the key of their treasures; they alone know the sum-total of the millions hidden in their cellars.

Fancy an emperor of Austria sitting all day, and every day, locked up in a cellar, counting and gloating over his gold. The picture belongs to the primitive times described in the nursery rhyme :

The king's in his closet, counting his money;
The Queen's in her chamber, eating bread and honey.

M. Koubrakeiwicz draws comparisons between the Russian and Turkish governments, and that of Austria, very much to the disadvantage of the latter, at least as regards the provinces and dependencies of each of these despotic states. He sees nothing mild, nothing kindly in the boasted paternal despotism of the Kaisers, whose fostering indulgence, it may readily be admitted, seldom extends beyond the German provinces. There is some truth in the following remarks:

The absolutism of the Kaisers is palliated and upheld by the censored German press, which, whilst it reproves the Austrian dominion in Germany, as tyrannical and unpopular, believes it to be a duty to call it paternal towards foreigners. The Kaisers in Germanizing Bohemia, Moravia, Silesia, Poland, Hungary, Transylvania, Croatia, Italy, &c.-in subjecting more than thirty millions of foreigners to the yoke, thereby serving and defending the integrity of the Germanic Empire, and the despotism of its princes, whilst at the same time extending the Germanic territory, language, and servile spirit, appears to merit the gratitude of all Teutons. The German Austrians are proud of the dominion of their masters over foreign nations, without reflecting that they themselves are the first enslaved, forming only an abject dulocracy, whilst these foreigners serve their masters as instruments to keep them in the degrading servitude in which they linger, and the spoil which their masters tear from the stranger, serving only to increase the means of the despotism oppressing them.

As our author can see nothing whatever either good or great in the house of Habsburg, from its mean alleged origin to the present hour, very little of his retrospect is worthy of notice. The general character of what he avers Austrian policy now is, and always has been, is enough for us; and, besides, what does not apply to every epoch of Austrian history is far from being untrue of its recent periods. The passage shows the animus, and affords a favourable specimen of the general style of the work.

The historical fact which merits the attention of the whole world, and which has struck few investigators, is the connexion, premeditated and foreseen, between the events realized in 1814, and 1815, as being natural effects of facts accomplished in 1810, their determining causes. The friendship of German Princes had always been found more dangerous and disastrous to France and its sovereigns, than their enmity.

After a thousand combats lost, the vanquished and humbled Kaiser changed his policy.

From the most implacable enemy, which he was, he all at once became, in appearance, the stanchest friend, the nearest relative of Napoleon.

As it has been said, " amongst the baggage taken by assault from the Capital of Vienna, Napoleon found the Archduchess Maria Louisa," daughter of the Kaiser; he repudiated Josephine, his guardian angel, and married the Archduchess, the devoted political instrument of

It would be wholly to misunderstand the nature of man, to suppose that a vanquished enemy could so readily become the sincere friend of his conqueror.

It was self-deception to imagine that the Habsburgs tion, or that they sincerely gave up their alliance with were not seeking the means of revenging their humiliaEngland.

In Paris there was a great rejoicing over this marriage, which was looked upon as the ultimate and consolidating result of the victories obtained, and as establishing French supremacy on an unshakeable basis. There was rejoicing also in Vienna over this “mesalliance," which was looked upon as a necessary sacrifice, as a political embryo, which was only engendered with the view of undermining the power of France, of bringing about her fall, and of raising Austria, and with her despotism.

Germans were heard, immediately after this marriage, to predict the downfal of Napoleon, and the ruin of France, so fully were they convinced that this marriage was only a snare on the part of their Kaiser.. tive and chief of the generous French Nation, was the Buonaparte, as a simple French citizen, representafirst captain in the world, the first French citizen, and in some measure the defender of all the oppressed. In his the welfare of France-his country; he distrusted all enterprises he consulted only his own intelligence and princes crowned by the grace of God; and was ever on his guard.

and received within the pale of German aristocracy, he
As son-in-law to the Kaiser, ennobled, metamorphosed,
consulted aristocratic appearances, consulted his own
interests, personal and dynastic; consented to restrain
France within its former boundaries under Louis the
Sixteenth, providing he was left upon his Imperial
sank into the position of the last of legitimate princes.
throne. He became the mere paladin of his wife, and
To obtain their simulated confidence, he was obliged to
accord his own sincere confidence; to render himself
worthy of being their chief, or even their equal, he was
obliged to become the champion of sovereigns, to surround
himself with clergy, and be the faithful companion and
zealous defender of all despots.

quisher of Jena, of Austerlitz and of Wagram.
After this marriage he appeared no more the van-

His genius was effaced, because he ceased after it to exist, or to combat in that democratic element which constituted the strength of the French Nation.

The Austrian monarchy having been re-established in its ancient splendour, and the Archduchess Maria Louise having played her part, she returned to Vienna, to receive from the holy alliance, the Duchy of Parma, that her marriage with Napoleon was a mere diplomatic as a recompense for her generous devotion. To prove affair, she sent him, when at the Island of Elba, an act of divorce. The ennobled Napoleon had not sufficient pride, moral courage, or self-love, to repay contempt by contempt. He had boldly demanded a divorce from the chaste and virtuous Josephine, the French citizeness, whose love was past all proof, and who died overwhelmed by grief at the misfortunes which fell on her ex-husband; yet he refused to accept the divorce from the Austrian subject Maria Louise, who despised him, and who was so anxious to offer her charms to another.

Alexander the Great perished a victim to his debaucheries; Charles the Twelfth to his generous temerity; Napoleon succumbed to his insolent pride.

Austrian government, of a recognition of the first
Some faint indications, on the part of the
principles of political economy, is, by our author,
represented as disregard to the interests of its own
subjects.
would, we imagine, rejoice to see England, in one
Many very ardent lovers of freedom
respect, in the evil condition in which Austria is
placed ;-that is, with a government studious of
economy, levying taxes mainly on the rich or on

How many years behind the time must the man be who believes "That, in constitutional monarchies, the very soul of finance is the system of debt; while the soul of absolutism is economy." This tenet will hardly cure the British people of their "ignorant impatience of taxation." But the economy of the Kaisers is carried so far as to impeach their honesty; of which fact we have this amusing illustration:

property, and quite free of debt.

Money being the sole aim of the internal and external policy of the Emperors, they do not hesitate to employ any means for its acquisition, or in their endeavours to economize it.

The arrival of the Emperor in Gallicia was announced several months previously. A month beforehand the hostel of the Black Eagle at Jaroslau, where the Emperor and his suite were to sup, sleep, and breakfast, was ordered to be prepared for the occasion.

The governor gave the order to the captain of the district, he again to the burgomaster, and finally the burgomaster to Madame Piekna, (the landlady of the hotel, a widow with five young children,) to embellish and refurnish her hotel for the reception of the august guests.

Madame Piekna was unanimously congratulated by

her fellow-citizens on this distinction.

It was even currently reported that his Majesty had chosen this hotel in preference to any other, for the purpose of assisting this poor widow, whose fortune was in a bad state, and who was deploring the death of her husband; this was the more readily believed, that she was generally known for her piety and exemplary exercise of the duties of the Catholic religion. A fortnight before the arrival of his majesty, the hotel was surrounded by police, cavalry, and infantry-no one was allowed to enter. Madame Piekna did not hesitate at any expense, and caused all the embellishments to be executed which had been recommended by the burgoAt last, on master, engineer, and captain of the Circle. the day named, his majesty, accompanied by M. Metternich and a numerous suite of courtiers, arrived, supped, slept, breakfasted, paid twenty-five florins (three pounds sterling,) and left for Leopol. Madame Piekna went to the burgomaster, and threatened to bring him before the judge as answerable for the expense and loss which the Kaiser's visit had occasioned her. The burgomaster had the Order of the Court of the Circle read to her. She addressed herself to the Court of the Circle, which proved to her that it had only acted in conformity with the command of the gubernium; and lastly, applied to the Emperor himself, and was informed that she had the right of citing the imperial treasury before a court The composed of the creatures of the Emperor. poor widow was consequently ruined and reduced to beggary.

The emperors being absolute masters over the fortunes of their subjects, are at great pains to induce foreign princes to visit Vienna, to take the baths of Karlsbad, and to spend their money liberally. They have more interest than constitutional governments generally, in making advantageous treaties of commerce; they are less inclined to make concessions than constitutional governments, because, although always appearing to act for the interests of their subjects, they only do so in reality for their own.

All the money earned, by their subjects, from strangers, finds its way little by little into their treasury, whence it only emerges in times of the utmost necessity.

So the Austrian despotic government, according to our author, encourages free trade for its own sinister objects! The spiteful gossip of the book is a distinguishing feature; but little of that may suffice; and, in the following picture of the

wretched condition of the Jews and peasants of Austrian Poland, there may be too much truth.

The Polono Austrian nobility is sufficiently attached to the House of Habsburg, because, firstly, the Kaisers easily grant the title of Count, in consideration of the payment of a tax of six thousand florins, (about six hundred pounds;) and secondly, because they maintain more strictly the Robot (or service due from peasants to their lords) of the Polish peasantry, than other absolute monarchies.

The Polono Austrian Counts showed frequent signs of respect towards the Kaiser Francis, particularly during his journey through Gallicia in 1817. It is well known that the Kaiser Francis, like almost all the first-born of the House of Habsburg, had a falling under lip, a wide mouth, the head bowed towards the chest, and hollow cheeks and eyes.

The disciples of Plato, to imitate their chief and master, affected to have round shoulders; and in Ethiopia, when the sovereign had any deformity the courtiers

maimed themselves to resemble him.

A few Austriaco-polish Counts, not wishing to appear less civilized than the Ethiopians, affected in 1817, and subsequently, a falling lip, gaping mouth, and lowered head; though their zeal and devotedness did not lead them quite so far as to make them hollow their eyes

and cheeks.

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In Gallicia the wretchedness of the Burghers, Jews,
and particularly of the peasantry, surpasses all that can
The Polish peasants can afford even
be conceived.
black bread only during three or four months of the
year: they live the remainder of the time on potatoes,
with the exception of three or four months in the Spring;
when driven to subsist on green meat, extreme priva-
tion renders these poor wretches sallow, their bodies
swell, and fever carries away thousands, particularly
children and aged persons, every year. Out of a
hundred children born, at least sixty die before the
age of six, and it is rare in Gallicia to see a peasant
At the same time Gallicia pro-
seventy years of age.
duces three times as much corn as would properly sup-
port its population, which amounts to upwards of four
millions; but the taxes are so high, and money is so
scarce, that very often the whole crop does not suffice
to pay the Kaiser his direct taxes.

The wily German has taken for basis of taxation the price of corn in 1792, because there was at that time much more money than at present, and that the price of corn was higher on account of the war.

Thus the peasants and the lords themselves pay the direct taxes at the rate of eight shillings the hectolitre ; but when the government seizes corn in payment of taxes, it sells it at the rate of tenpence, or even as low as fivepence for the same measure.

The grower, that he may be able to satisfy the impeperial rapacity, is allowed to export, that he may find money abroad. A year of plenty and a full crop does not alleviate the misery of the agriculturists, because then either the price of corn diminishes, or the Kaiser increases the rate of taxation.

A Polish nobleman, who has but a single village, consisting of forty or fifty peasants' huts, with three or four thousand acres, with mills, ponds, and public-houses upon them, is often not able to pay the schooling of his

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