The innumerable, and immense, blessings of the Marriage Institution have been summarily recited in the preceding discourse. They are the blessings, which keep the Moral World in being, and secure it from an untimely, and most terrible, dissolution. They are the blessings, without which life, in instances literally innumerable, would be blasted in the bud; without which, when it escaped this premature destruction, its continuance would prove a curse; without which, Natural affection, and amiableness, would not exist; without which, domestic Education would be extinct; Industry and Economy never begin; and man be left to the precarious subsistence of a savage. But for this Institution, Learning, Knowledge, and Refinement, would expire; Government sink in the gulf of Anarchy; and Religion, hunted from the habitations of men, hasten back to her native heavens. Man, in the mean time, stripped of all that is respectable, amiable, or hopeful, in his character, and degraded to all that is odious, brutal, and desperate, would prowl in solitudes and deserts, to satisfy his rage and hunger. The correspondence between heaven and earth would cease; and the celestial inhabitants would no longer expect, nor find, new accessions to their happy society from this miserable world.

To all these evils every lewd man directly contributes. Were his principles, and practices, adopted universally by his fellowmen; all these evils would universally prevail. That they do not actually thus prevail is, in no sense, owing to him. To the utmost of his power he labours to introduce them all.

2.. This Conduct, in almost all cases, presupposes Seduction. Seduction, in its very nature, involves fraud of the worst kind. It is probably always accomplished by means of the most solemn promises, and often with oaths still more solemn. Both the promises and oaths, however, are violated in a manner, supremely profligate and shameful. The object, to which they are directed, is base, malignant, and treacherous, in the extreme; and the manner, in which it is prosecuted, is marked with the same treachery and baseness. He, who can coolly adopt it, has put off the character of a man, and put on that of a fiend; and, with the spirit of a fiend alone, he pursues, and accomplishes, the infernal purpose. The ruin sought, and achieved, is immense. It is not the filching of property. It is not the burning of a house. It is not the deprivation of liberty. It is not the destruction of life. The Seducer plunders the wretched victim of character, morals, happiness, hope, and heaven; enthrals her in the eternal, bondage of sin consumes her beyond the grave in endless fire; and murders her soul with an ever-living death. With the same comprehensive, and terrible malignity, he destroys himself; calls down upon his own head the vengeance of that Almighty Hand, which will suffer no sinner to escape; and awakens the terrors of that undying conscience, which will enhance even the agonies of perdition.

All this is perpetrated, in the mean time, under strong professions of peculiar affection; with the persuasive language of tenderness; and with the smiles of gentleness and complacency. For, the Seducer

"Can smile, and smile, and be a villain."

3. It brings Incomprehensible Wretchedness upon the devoted object.

No human being can support the pressure of infamy; a degradation below the level of mankind; and the envenomed stings of reproach, sharpened by a guilty conscience. I well know, that Philosophy prates, and vapours, on topics of this nature, with a proud self-complacency; and an ostentatious display of patience, fortitude, and serenity. But I also well know, that Philosophy is, in these respects, a mere pretender; a bully, and not a hero. Philosophy never furnished, and never will furnish, its Catalogue of Martyrs. All its votaries, like Voltaire, intend only to rule, and triumph; not to suffer, nor even to submit. As cool and parading reflections on subjects of a calamitous nature are uttered in the peace of the closet; the possession of ease and safety; the conviction of acknowledged reputation; and the enjoyment of friends, comforts, and hopes; Philosophy rarely encounters real sufferings. Her hardihood is all premature; and is all shown in telling the world what she would do, and what others ought to do; and not in the history of what she has done.

The excruciating anguish, to which the miserable female victim is reduced, is dreadfully exemplified in the unnatural and enormous wickedness, to which she is driven in the desertion, and the consequent destruction, of her helpless offspring. Can a woman forget her sucking child; that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? is a question which points out the strongest affection, the highest tenderness of human nature; the attachment, which outruns, survives, and triumphs over, every other. To this question, the exposure to a merciless sky, the drowning, the strangling, the smothering, of illegitimate children, returns a terrible and excruciating answer. What must be the agonies of despondence, and degradation, which can force the susceptible heart of a female parent to the contrivance, and execution, of a design like this? Yet such is the dreadful catastrophe of the wickedness in question. It is worse than trifling, for the author of all these evils to allege, that this catastrophe is neither contrived, nor accomplished, by himself. They are all, and all are known by him to be, the frequent, as well as natural, consequences of this iniquity. They are chargeable to him, therefore, as the legitimate results of his own conduct: results, which by every obligation, human and divine, he was bound to foresee, and prevent. Both the Murder itself, and the miseries which give birth to it, are stains of that crimson guilt, in which he is so deeply dyed.

4. This Licentious Character soon becomes Habitual.

To a person, moderately acquainted with human conduct, an attempt to prove this assertion would be mere trifling. All transgressions of this cast soon become fixed, obstinate, and irreclaimable. The world teems with evidence of this humiliating position; and the whole progress of time has daily accumulated a mountainous mass of facts, evincing its certainty in a more and more humiliating manner.

Of these the most humiliating and dreadful collection is found in those baleful tenements of Prostitution, and Profligacy, which deform, so far as my information extends, every populous City on the Globe; and stand publicly as the gateway to Hell; opening to their miserable inhabitants a broad and beaten road to perdition. Into these deplorable mansions, the polluted female, cast off by mankind as an outlaw from human society, torn even from the side of Natural affection, and parental mercy, betrayed by the villany of a second Judas, and hurried by shame, remorse, and anguish, enters, never to escape. Here, from the first moment, she closes her eyes upon friends, kindness, and compassion; takes her final farewell of earthly comfort; and sees with a dying eye, the last glimmerings of hope go out in eternal night. Here, she bids an everlasting adieu to the Sabbath, the House, and the Word, of God. To her, the calls of Mercy are made no more. To her, the Voice of the Redeemer sounds no more. The Spirit of Truth cannot be supposed to enter the haunts of sin and death; nor to shed the dew of life upon these voluntary victims of corruption, by whom they are inhabited. Immortal life here becomes extinct. Hither the "hope" of heaven "never comes, that comes to all:" and the wretched throng embosomed by these baleful walls, enter upon their perdition on this side of the grave.

Who, that is not lost to candour, and buried in misanthropy, could believe, unless he were forced to believe, that princes, and other rulers of mankind, have taxed, and licensed, these houses of ruin; and that, in countries where the Gospel beams, and the voice of salvation is heard in the streets? Who could believe, that sin would be thus bartered in the market; and damnation be holden up, as a commodity, for bargain and sale; that the destruction of the human soul would be publicly announced, granted, and authorized, as a privilege; and that patents would be made out, signed, and sealed, for populating more extensively the World of wo?

In the mean time, it is ever to be remembered, that the betrayer accompanies, to the same dreadful end, the victim of his treachery. None, who go into these outer chambers of perdition, turn again, neither take they hold of the paths of life.

5. This Conduct destroys all Moral Principle. "However it be accounted for," says Dr. Paley, "the criminal commerce of the sexes corrupts, and depraves, the mind, and moral character, more

That ready percep

than any single species of vice whatsoever. tion of guilt, that prompt and decisive resolution against it, which constitutes a virtuous character, is seldom found in persons, addicted to these indulgences. They prepare an easy admission for every sin, that seeks it; are in low life, usually the first stage in men's progress to the most desperate villanies; and, in high life, to that lamented dissoluteness of principle, which manifests itself in a profligacy of public conduct, and a contempt of the obligations of religion and moral probity."

What is here asserted by this very able writer, forced itself upon my mind, many years before I saw the Work, containing these observations, as a strong, and prominent, feature in the character of man. These very declarations I have long since seen amply verified in living examples. This progress towards abandonment cannot be very easily described, much less thoroughly explained, except in a detailed account of the subject. Such an account cannot here be given. Yet the following observations will, if I mistake not, contribute to illustrate the point in question.

Almost all persons, perhaps all, derive from early instruction, and habituation, a greater or less degree of conscientiousness; a reverence for God; a sense of accountableness; a fixed expectation of future rewards, and punishments; a veneration for Truth, and Justice; and an established conviction of the excellence of kindness. These, united, constitute that temperament of mind, on which Evangelical Virtue is usually, as well as happily, grafted; and to exterminate them, is to destroy what is here meant by all moral principle.

Persons, who commit the crimes, which form the principal subject of this discourse, always commit them in secret. After they are committed, the same secrecy is indispensable to the safety of the perpetrators. There must be, however, there are unavoidably, some persons, who, at times, and in one manner and another, be come acquainted with the wickedness. These must be engaged, at all events, to conceal what they know. To effectuate this purpose, the perpetrators are often driven to employ the grossest corrup tion, and the basest and most profligate measures. Agents, also, are often absolutely necessary to the successful accomplishment of the crimes themselves. None, but abandoned men, can be, come such agents; and none, but abandoned measures, can be employed with respect to their agency. As the principal crimin al makes progress in this iniquity; such persons become more and more necessary to him, and familiar with him: and as, during his progress, he renders himself an object of detestation to all decent society; these profligates soon become his only companions, and these measures his only conduct. He, who devotes himself to such companions, and such conduct, will always debase and corrupt his

own mind faster than he is aware; and, with an unexpected rapidity in guilt, will very soon become a mere profligate.

Nor will he be less rapidly corrupted by the innumerable vile expedients, base fetches, treacherous plans, abominable briberies, and foul perjuries, to which he resorts for the successful perpetration of his villanous designs. To all these must be added the putrefactive influence of impurity itself; which, as the pestilence through the body, diffuses mortification and rottenness throughout the soul; and converts it into a mere mass of death and corruption.

Conformably to these observations, we see, in the ordinary course of things, that impurity manures, and waters, every other growth of sin. Wherever it prevails, all crimes become gross, rank, and premature. Impiety, blasphemy, treachery, drunkenness, perjury, and murder, flourish around it. How justly then, as well as how solemnly, did the Divine Writer declare, concerning the strange woman, Her house is the way to hell; going down to the chambers of death.

6. Whenever this conduct assumes the flagrant character of Adultery, it involves a numerous and dreadful train of additional evils.

It involves the most open and gross violation of the Marriage Covenant; and exposes the guilty person, therefore, to the peculiar wrath of that tremendous Being, invoked as a witness of it; and incomprehensibly, as well as most impudently, affronted by the

violation.

It accomplishes the greatest injury, which the innocent party to that covenant can receive, on this side of the Grave. This injury is formed of a vast combination of sufferings, reaching every important interest in this world, always; and, often, in the world to come; exquisitely keen and poignant, piercing the very seat of thought, and sense, and feeling, and awakening in long succession throes of agony and despair. The husband, for example, is forced to behold his wife, once and alway beloved beyond expression, not less affectionate than beloved, and hitherto untarnished even with suspicion, corrupted by fraud, circumvention, and villany; seduced from truth, virtue, and hope; and voluntarily consigned to irretrievable ruin. His prospects of enjoyment, and even of comfort, in the present world, are overcast with the blackness of darkness. Life, to him, is changed into a lingering death. His house is turned into an empty dreary cavern. Himself is widowed. His children are orphans; not by the righteous providence of God; but by the murderous villany of man. Clouded with wo, and hung round with despair, his soul becomes a charnelhouse, where life, and peace, and comfort, have expired; a tomb, dark and hollow, covering the remains of departed enjoyment, and opening no more to the entrance of the living.