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Heard at the Unitarian Church this morning, Mr Burnap, from Romans
14.7. “For none of us liveth to himself, and no man dieth to himself.” A
Dissertation, upon the importance to the character and conduct of every
individual, of his influence upon the destinies of others— The most
remarkable part of the Sermon was a contrasted parallel between the
Characters and the historical fortunes of Buonaparte, and of Washington; of the former of whom
he spoke in terms of unqualified severity, and of th latter with
equal panegyric— Buonaparte should have said when dying [“]Oh! what a
wounded name I leave behind”— Mr Burnap said
his influence over the fortunes of others was greater than that of any
man that ever lived—and that he turned it all to bad purpose— Neither of
these assertions was correct— When Buonaparte was at the pinnacle of his
power in the Summer of 1810 I told poor Six
d’Oterbeck then Minister of Louis Buonaparte at St.
Petersburg, that Napoleon knew nothing but how to win Battles; and that
after all standing by itself was but a precarious kind of knowledge— Six
then all but worshipped him—but he told me that Napoleon, had conceived
the opinion that he was possessed of supernatural power— That he was
more than a human being; and that this phantasy had taken possession of
all his family. Six believed that he would finish by establishing a
Western Empire, embracing the whole Continent of Europe, and that he
would claim to be the prophet of God, and enact over again the Tragedy
of Mahomet— He also believed that he
would succeed in carrying that plan into effect— Bonaparte was a man
of great genius for military combinations and operations—whose head was
turned by success—who had magnificent imaginations, and some generous
purposes; but was under no controul of moral principle. Very shortly
after my conversation with Six, here referred to Napoleon drove his
brother Louis from the throne of Holland which he annexed to the French
Empire— Six d’Oterbeck was recalled, and not long afterwards drowned in
one of the Canals of Amsterdam— Napoleon and his preternatural power
have crumbled into dust; and now he becomes the Moral of a Sermon
against selfishness— Mr Burnap’s evening
Sermon was from the Psalms, on the omnipotence and omniscience of God—
He has been recently ordained as Minister of the Unitarian Church at
Baltimore— I read some pages of Evelyn’s Silva, and was much struck in Dr
Hunter’s Commentary with the marvelous Account of the
Devonshire or Lucombe Oak, from the 62d.
Volume of the Philosophical Transactions—
