The Daily Dispatch: may 18, 1861., [Electronic resource]

A specimen of Northern civilization.

‘ Crush the Traitors.--The point has been reached where forbearance is a crime against our country. The seceding States for five months past have been perpetrating a continual series of outrages against the Constitution, against the common courtesy of nations and States, against all public decency and right. Whatever may have been their complaints or wrongs, they have resorted not to any remedy of them, but to disgraceful violence, robbery, murder and treachery. They have spurned all offers of conciliation or adjustment; they have inaugurated wholesale schemes of revolution; they have made war upon the Union simply because it attempted to victual its starving soldiers, and they have attacked and murdered volunteer troops peacefully marching to defend the Capital.--Virginia and Maryland are not out of the Union, and yet, instigated and applauded by the Cotton States, they commit monstrous acts of avowed treason. Baltimore has capped the climax by its cowardly assault upon unarmed men, and by its brutal murder of many of them.

Now the time has come to end all this. The slaveholding States must be taught a lesson that will never be forgotten — a lesson of fire and blood. Their threats, bluster, arrogance, and outrages must be forever terminated.--They must be made to feel that they cannot and dare not arrest and assault our Union and our flag. They are as weak as they are insolent. The gigantic strength, the superior civilization, and the boundless resources of the free States are able to carry desolation from the Potomac to the Rio Grande. The whole North from Maine to California, although usually "slow to wrath," patient and forbearing, is at last fearlessly aroused. The descendants of the heroes of Bunker Hill, Saratoga, Brandywine, Tippecanoe, Chippewa, and Fort Meigs, are flying to arms.--Presently the Continent will resound under the stern and steady tramp of unprecedented myriads of the free laborers and mechanics of the North.

Let them finish their enterprise. Let them plant the stars, stripes, and eagles of an indissoluble Republic on the steeples of Richmond, Charleston and New Orleans. Let the traitor States be starved out by blockade and given to the swords and bayonets of stalwart freemen. No matter at what cost of treasure, blood and suffering, the slaveholding States must be scourged into decency, good behavior and subjection.

The cannon is now the sacred instrument of Union, Justice, and Liberty. The Union heretofore has been a smiling angel of benignity: now it must be an angel of death, scattering terror and destruction among its enemies. It necessary, myriads of Southern lives must be taken, Southern bodies given to the buzzards, Southern fields consigned to sterility, and Southern towns surrendered to the flames. Our flag must wave in triumph, though it float over seared and blackened expanses, over the ruins of razed cities. Our Union must be maintained, and our Constitution respected, and the supremacy of Federal law vindicated, if it requires armies of millions of men.

So let no true man shrink or flinch. All duties, all occasions must be postponed, until the cannon and the musket have restored decency to the South, and peace and order to our country.

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