Wesley Collected Works Vol 9
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-9-093 |
| Words | 363 |
What grimace is this ! His Majesty’s quiet, loyal, Protest
ant subjects are abused, insulted, outraged, beaten, covered
with dirt, rolled in the mire, bruised, wounded with swords and
hangers, murdered, have their houses broke open, their goods
destroyed, or carried away before their face; and all this in
open day, in the face of the sun, yet without any remedy! And
those who treat them thus are “charitable” men brimful of
a Christian spirit! But if they who are so treated appeal to the
common sense and reason of mankind, you gravely cry, “Sce
the uncharitable, the unchristian spirit of Methodism l”
10. You proceed: “But pray, what are those facts which
you say are not misrepresented? Do you mean, that Butler
was hired and paid by the Corporation and Clergy?” or, “that
this” remarkably loyal “city is disaffected to the present
Government?” and that “a Papist was supported, nay, hired
by the chief Magistrate, to walk the streets, threatening
bloodshed and murder? Declare openly whether these are the
facts.” Sir, I understand you well; but for the present I beg
to be excused. There is a time and a place for all things. 11. I rejoice to hear the city of Cork is so “remarkably
loyal;” so entirely “well-affected to the present Government.”
I presume you mean this chiefly of the Friendly Society, (in
whom the power of the city is now lodged,) erected some time
since, in opposition to that body of Jacobites commonly called,
“The Hanover Club.” I suppose that zealous anti-Methodist
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who, some days ago, stabbed the Methodist Preacher in the
street, and then cried out, “Damn King George and all his
armies!” did this as a specimen of his “eminent loyalty.”
It cannot be denied that this loyal subject of King George,
Simon Rawlins by name, was, upon oath made of those words,
committed to gaol on May 31; and it was not till six days
after, that he walked in procession through the town, with
drums beating, and colours flying, and declared, at the head
of his mob, he would never rest till he had driven all these false
prophets out of Cork.