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<!DOCTYPE TEI.2 SYSTEM "C:\work\tools and support programs\dtds\teixlite.dtd"> <TEI.2> <teiHeader> <fileDesc> <titleStmt> <title type="245"> The Old guard. / Volume 2, Issue 12 </title> </titleStmt> <extent>312 pages in volume</extent> <publicationStmt> <publisher>Humanities Text Initiative</publisher> <pubPlace>University of Michigan</pubPlace> <idno type="dlps">aag2687.0002.012</idno> <idno type="Rootid">mm000057/oldguard/v0002/i012</idno> <availability> <p>These pages may be freely searched and displayed. Permission must be received for subsequent distribution in print or electronically. Please visit http://www.umdl.umich.edu for more information.</p> </availability> </publicationStmt> <sourceDesc> <bibl> <title type="main">The Old guard.</title> <publisher>C.C. Burr.</publisher> <pubPlace>New York,</pubPlace> <date>Dec 1864</date> <biblScope type="vol">0002</biblScope> <biblScope type="iss">012</biblScope> </bibl> </sourceDesc> </fileDesc> <encodingDesc> <projectDesc> <p>Auto-tagging by: newocrtag.pl</p> <p>Date:19990115</p> <p>These TEI.2's are tagged here with the entire PB data repeated in every DIV1 (article) which contains even part of the PB data. Later, humans will manually edit out the PB data that does not belong in any particular DIV1.</p> </projectDesc> <editorialDecl n="2"> <p>This electronic text file was created by Optical Character Recognition (OCR). No corrections have been made to the OCR-ed text and no editing has been done to the content of the original document. Encoding has been done through an automated process using the recommendations for Level 2 of the TEI in Libraries Guidelines. Digital page images are linked to the text file.</p> </editorialDecl> </encodingDesc> </teiHeader> <text> <body> <div1 id="AAG2687-OLDGUARD-107" type="article"> <bibl> <title>The Old Monarchist Party of the United States</title> <biblScope type="pg">265-273</biblScope> </bibl> <p> <pb id="p02930265" n="265"/> THE OLD GUARD, A MONTHLY JOURNAL, DEVOTED TO THiE PRINCIPLES OF 1776 AND 1787. VOLUME II.-DECEMBER, 1864.-No. XII. THE OLD MONARCHIST PARTY OF THE UNITED STATES. LUTHER MARTIN, in his report of the Secret Debates of the Federal Constitutional Convention, gives the following account of the parties which appeared in that memorable body: "There was one party, whose object and wish is to abolish and annihilate all State governments, and bring forward one general government over this extensive continent, of a monarchical nature. * * The second party was not for the abolition of the State governments, nor for the introduction of a monarchical government in any form; but they wish to establish such a system as would give their own States undue power and influence in the government of the other States. "A third party was what I consider truly Federal Republican (or Democratic.) This party was nearly equal in number with the other two." The leader of the monarchical party was Alexander Hamilton. He introduced, for the consideration of the Convention, the draft of a Constitution which elected a President for life, and invested him with the power of appointing the Governors of the States, with a veto 6n the legislative acts of the States, and many other similar powers, which would have made the Federal Government a monarchy in everything but name. This proposition had few advocates in the Convention, and no portion of Hamilton's draft was incorporated in the Constitution finally adopted by the Convention. On this subject Colonel Humphreys wrote to General Washington, on the 20th of January, 1787: "They (the States) have a mortal reluctance to divest themselves of the smallest attribute of independent, separate sovereignties." In every conceivable way did the consolidationists strive to incorporate their principles into the new Constitution, but in every case they were foiled by the vigilant friends of State sovereignty. So averse was the Convention to everything that implied consolidation, that it voted to expunge the words National Government from the Constitution, and insert in its place United States. In everyLhing the Republican, or Democratic party, triumphed, and it was supposed that the</p> <p> <pb id="p02940266" n="266"/> THE OLD MONARCHIST PARTY consolidationists, or the monarchist party, were silenced forever. The debates, in all the States, on the adoption of the Constitution, demonstrated [ETC, ETC, ETC ....] </p> <p> <pb id="p03010273" n="273"/> OF THE UNITED STATES. the forum I To be an efficient nurse is a good deal more respectable than to be an inefficient, or cowardly, or foolish "National Committee." Alas that our Jeffersons should all be dead in such times as these! Alas that there is no great man to be found to seize the Constitution in one hand, and the history of the Revolutionary struggle in the other, and say to the honest, dubjtant, and wronged people,follow mne! "If there is no other alternative, our liberties must be preserved as our fathers won them." That will be the welcome word of patriotism, sounding above the din of the godless machinery of "shoddy," penetrating the hearts of millions with the inspiration of hope. For more than twelve months now the people have vainly listened to hear some voice of manhood crying out in the midst of the abominations of despotism, " Give me liberty, or give me death I" But they will not always listen in vain. The voice will come at last. It will come as the waves of the sea. As the winds of heaven. As the lightning from the clouds I THIE OLD KNIGHT'S DAUGHTER. The old Knight bid his daughter fair To lay her hand on his whitened hair. "Now daughter fair," the old Knight said, Swear by your father's sacred head: Swear that the young Lord Ellendower You will forsake from this same hour." "Now," said the old Knights daughter fair, I swear by my father's whitened hair, That to the young Lord Ellendower I yet will cling from this same hour I" The grey. old Knight, with a flashing eye, Swore that his daughter fair should die. That his sabre old, so long at rest, Should drink the blood of her virgin breast! And the old Knight bent his whitened head Sadly down o'er his daughter dead. 0. CHAUNCEY BUR ~1864.'4 278</p> </div1> <div1 id="AAG2687-OLDGUARD-108" type="article"> <bibl> <author>C. Chauncey Burr</author> <title>The Old Knight's Daughter</title> <biblScope type="pg">273</biblScope> </bibl> <p> <pb id="p03010273-2" n="273"/> OF THE UNITED STATES. the forum I To be an efficient nurse is a good deal more respectable than to be an inefficient, or cowardly, or foolish "National Committee." Alas that our Jeffersons should all be dead in such times as these! Alas that there is no great man to be found to seize the Constitution in one hand, and the history of the Revolutionary struggle in the other, and say to the honest, dubjtant, and wronged people,follow mne! "If there is no other alternative, our liberties must be preserved as our fathers won them." That will be the welcome word of patriotism, sounding above the din of the godless machinery of "shoddy," penetrating the hearts of millions with the inspiration of hope. For more than twelve months now the people have vainly listened to hear some voice of manhood crying out in the midst of the abominations of despotism, " Give me liberty, or give me death I" But they will not always listen in vain. The voice will come at last. It will come as the waves of the sea. As the winds of heaven. As the lightning from the clouds I THIE OLD KNIGHT'S DAUGHTER. The old Knight bid his daughter fair To lay her hand on his whitened hair. "Now daughter fair," the old Knight said, Swear by your father's sacred head: Swear that the young Lord Ellendower You will forsake from this same hour." "Now," said the old Knights daughter fair, I swear by my father's whitened hair, That to the young Lord Ellendower I yet will cling from this same hour I" The grey. old Knight, with a flashing eye, Swore that his daughter fair should die. That his sabre old, so long at rest, Should drink the blood of her virgin breast! And the old Knight bent his whitened head Sadly down o'er his daughter dead. 0. CHAUNCEY BUR ~1864.'4 278</p> </div1> <div1 id="AAG2687-OLDGUARD-109" type="article"> <bibl> <author>C. Chauncey Burr</author> <title>The Doom and the Regeneration of Democracy</title> <biblScope type="pg">274-280</biblScope> </bibl> <p> <pb id="p03020274" n="274"/> THE DOOM, AND THE REGENERATION OF DEMOCRACY. The Speech in full of C. Chauncey Burr, delivered in Bergen County, N. J., the afternoon before the late election. Mr. President and fellow-citizens: I have consented, to address you this afternoon with no expectation of influencing the ballot of to-morrow. At this late hour it is to be presumed that every man's mind is made up. I am here to gratify the wish of my friends. I shall speak as though the election had already passed-like a man who believes the fate of his country is sealed beyond the rcach of present, or immediate effort. The die is cast. Today is as thoughl to-morrow's sun had risen and set. If the result is ruin to our country, it is now too late to avert [ETC, ETC, ETC ...] a little longer you will see it buried in the dust. Nothing so baseless as your rail-splitter's fame can remain long in the skies. It came from beneath, and character, like water, will find its level. -A respectable lady sends us the follo-ving translation of a French verse, which she found in an old Paris newspaper, without the name of the author: Love holds dominion o'er my breast, And all my senses doth enslave; He is the foe of tranquil rest, Nor quits us'till we'ere in the grave; He is a foe, He is a fire; The source of -woe, Or soft desire. AM! would my goddess smile, I then might show That bliss was love, not love of bliss thl foe. 284</p> </div1> </body> </text> </TEI.2>