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.,,o .rc,,;eves of South American Liberty,
.ha. tbsv NAV command the veneration OF
,res vet TO come, and, with the interesting
rel;cs Of their chiefs, receive the homage
of all the Americans, who, with pure and
tr;pmnhant acclaim, hail you as Bolivar, the
Dcl;verer. the Washington Of the South


Of the application Of the legends on the
Medal 10 the South American Republics,
we would observe, that wisdom and valor
must always be grand essentials with every
pcople who struggle to throw off the yoke OF
onnression. to obtain the natural rights OF
mankind. The Constellation OF American
GLORY will appear to the oppressed ike the
Cross of Constantine in the heavens forbid
ding despair. and inspiring the hope and be-
lief that, "Ii hoe signo rincca." ana where,
as with our South American brethren, the
str,rrrl. is over,the boon obtained: and a re-
generate people are about to enter on the
grand experiment of sclf-governmcnt. 7oe
NAV truly and fcelingly say to them, that
.by Virtue and Industry will Republics -four
ish." GEORGE w. 4. .CUollo.


Indian Eloquence. The following Speech
of a celebrated Indian Chief, just made pub
lie. There appears to be a native cloqucncc
among the Indians that irreslstably touches
the feelings. The following is certainly full
of meaning and hguratiyc bcauty.-lt strong
Iy resembles the poems of Ossian.


A Translation of Ridges Talk to General


Jackson, when they met at the Generals


Quarters. on the 10th January, 1925.


My heart is glad when look upon your
Our heads have become white. They are
blossomed with age. II is the course of ma
ture. We ought to thank the Great Spir-
it who has taken care of our lives When
first we met we were walking in the red
path. We waded in blood until the mur-
dcrers of our women and children had ccas-
ed. In the land of our enemies we kindled
our war fires. We sat by them until morn
ing, when battle came with the yell of our
enemies. We met them they either fled OF
fell. War is no more heard in our land
The mountains speak peace. 10y is in Our
valleys. The warrior is careless and smokes
his pipe in peace. His arms }ay idle; he
points to them, and speaks to his children
of his valiant deeds; his glory will not de-
part with him but remains with his. sops.


We have met near the house of our Great
Father, the President. Friendship formed
in danger will not he forgotten, nor will the
hungry man forget him who fed him. The
meeting of friends gladden. the heart. Our
countenanccs arc bright AS we look OH each
other. We rejoice that our Father has been
kind to us. The men of his house are friend
lv. Our hearts have been with Yon always,
and we are happy again to take the Great
Chief by the hand.