Elliſtillºtillºtillrinitiºn. HINTIII THE DOWNFALL OF A LL - FA L S R W R IT E R S ; A copy of A LETTER SENT TO EARL GREY. On the 16th of August, 1832. To be laid before the King and the Nobles, and all the World. The same to the Duke of Northumberland and Lord John Russell, and Sir M. W. Ridley, Bart., M. P. The defeat of all false ſhilosophers and false religions, and all false wri- ters, such as Novels, which cannot belong to the shirit of the true God, whoſe author is the Devil. BY W. MARTIN, ANTI-NEWTONIAN, WALLSEND, NEWCASTLE: PRINTED BY W. FORDY CE, D3AN-STREET. - 1832. . -º - --- º LETTER TO EARL GREY. MY LORD–I understand that Lord Brougham is a Unitarian, that was the reason he sent my valu- able work back again, as it cut up their ignolant religion, and sent it uncovered, but I must inform the British Government that every man that holds a situation in it, has he not to take an oath to be 'true to church and state 2 and is not this a Christian Government 2 so those who do not agree with the Christian principles of religion, they take a false oath. A Unitarian cannot be a Christian, when he wishes to bring in Christ our beloved Lord as a mere man, born in sin like ourselves, as if our mo- thers were pure virgins, and denying the doctrines of Christ and his Apostles. If the Unitarian reli- gion be right, the Bible and Testament are nothing but lies; for all scriptures of truths are wrote by the pen of inspiration, sent forth by the spirit of God, which is the same as God himself, and God cannot lie. Then whether are we to believe God or the devil P He was a liar from the foundation of the world. I understand Sir Isaac Newton was a Uni- tarian, as he was thought the greatest philosopher on earth by extreme ignorance, and never had the ingenuity to discover air to be the great perpetual cause of all nature's laws, nor no one else to know the cause of all effects. But now it is discovered, and never will be concealed any more by the will of God; and proved him the greatest impost or that ever the sky did cover. So the Unitarian religion is as false as their philosophy, and their books must all go to the flames along with all other false works; if they cannot prove ſile a false r G, P. 4 philosopher, and that is impossible—the great God will not allow it. Another thing l shall state for the public good: all novels that have been written ever since the creation, are nothing but lies, so they belong to the devil, and silly minded people taking more delight in their false works than the pure word of God, sent forth by his inspired penmen. If Sir Walter Scott doth not repent in dust and ashes before he dies, he better had never, been born, for he has done as much harm to God’s word as Sir Isaac Newton, who have filled the world full of foolish infidels. Sir Walter Scott must be inspired by the spirit of the devil, like Sir Isaac Newton, to write lies. God has nothing to do with such ignorant non- sense. The liar shall have his share of the lake that burns with fire and brimstone—that is the word of God, he cannot lie; now causing the mighty spirit to frown on our land for the wicked- ness of the people. There are only three inspired works on earth, so I shall name them by the will of God and my saviour Jesus Christ, that is my great teacher for the good of all mankind on this earth :—The Bible, one ; the Testament, two ; and the new system of philosophy, the third, and those three are the same as one, and a correct type of the theee in one, and has fixed the revelation of God upon the adamantine rock of eternal cer- tainty, that mortal man cannot move in the least. Let this be made known to the king and nobles, and all the world. I am, my Lord, your obedient humble Servant, W. MARTIN, Anti-newtonian. ON THEIR FALSE LECTURES. - JWEW.c.As TLE ow" Tyw"E, 1832. • Let the people take notice what the Philosopher doth truly and justly pen, It will, I know, go to the tune of the - * Peacock follow’d the hen. - THE philosophieal society the ignorant all thought Them wonderful clever, they made a great noise and din; 5 But the Martinian new system has prov'd them all Not worth one crooked headless pin. * - Their Alston Moor champion took up a steel bar, gave The top a nap with the hammer, the centre a nitch; They need not burn Jacky, by gell, for being an ... Allendale nor a Cumberland great thund'ring witch. On a sheet of white paper with a magnet he made" The steel filings to dance and to skip and to square, But poor silly Newtonian had not the sense to tellº - The simpletons, like himself, the great cause was air. The ignorant stamped and raped, the philosopher Soon saw they were all ignorant and green, The dog under the table annoy'd with the confounded fleas, Scratched and raved mad as any, made a musing scene. The ignorant old lecturer took up the steel filings, " ' On the white paper he exhibited them all round about; But look’d slily at Jehovah's philosopher as he knew he Would not mind giving Beelzebub's disciples a shout. And all novel writers like false philosophers, the very same, Wrote lies and did a great deal of mischief and ill; . But the true philosopher will, by God’s decree, put a stop To their mad gallop, and make them stand ºil. - - Likewise the great learned masters they thought by their Learning they would come to great honour and fame: What they all know concerning philosophy is only . Fit to tread under foot, or heat bakers' ovens, or burnt in a * - - T. -- flame. - -- - Now let us see what the great Sir Isaac hath done, that The ignorant gave such a great wonderful name, " : Nothing; but deceived them and all the whole world, And brought them to disgrace and great shame. . . - Now for the great viewer, he must be brought in, r . He never did one original design, but a deal of ill; He pass'd the murder lamp, and should be tried For his life every time they fire and kill. When my lamps are prov’d safe ones at the - Killingworth West Moor, and no other can be found, We can call him nothing else but a complete murderer, Travºling to the end of his life on God's holy ground. A few weeks after the defeat of learned hum- bugs, was sent up to the British Government the London periodical accounts, wrote highly in the favour of the new system of philosophy, so I shall send it forth word for word, the same as was then . in the papers, at Mr. Charnley's shop, and Mr. 6 Finlay's, Pilgrim Street, stationers. If the pre- judiced doth not believe it, as it doth cut up their ignorance so very much as they had not the sense to judge for themselves, and knowing nothing but what a false impostor told them, quite ignorant of the perpetual cause by not knowing nature's laws. So I begin with the London account.— . “Works RECENTLY PUBLIsii Ed :-The Chris- tian Philosopher, designed to exhibit in the out- lines of Natural History, and the Elements of Physics, the widom, beneficence, and superint, nd- ing providence of the Deily, in the works of Crea- tion. By William Martin ; with original poetical Illustrations. This is a work of great talent, and admirable correct in moral and religious principles. Its range is wide, and its beauties, both poetical and scientific, are very many.” At that time, if any one had the curiosity to draw a cold wet dish-cloth across the philosophical Alston-moor lecturer's neck, and the pen-ink seller on the Quayside, they would think that their throats were cut, and would roar out wilful murder, as wild as two of lord Tankerville's wild cattle, and it would take all the Quayside coach- men, and gig-drivers to pacify them again, to con- vince them that they were no worse; for it was only some of the philosopher's contrivance, for he was al- ways inventing something to frighten the devil's ser- vants; for he thinks he has none better between here and Penzance in Cornwall. - —-sºcºm— - -- - º THE PHILOSOPHER'S POEM, MADE Extempone on the PLAce of his Biath. To the Tune of the Banks of the Clyde. =>}<>|<>|<=- - WHEN I was young and youth did bloom, ..." And manly beauty it did shine, : At the Tow-house, where 1 was born, . A stone-throw from the river Tyne. 7 The beauties of my native place, Bard like, I must it now relate, And if my pen doth handle well, will Turn out something that is great. Above Thorn-grafton stands Barkem Hill, With a lofty top, and proudly high . Upon its top stands a spire-looking stone, A land-mark raises its head to catch the eye: South of that cross, the river Tyne, stands Ridley Hall, with pleasant gardens fine, Which beautifies the hovely dale, and And makes sweet Tyne-side to shine. Not far from that up the water Allen Stands Steward Castle, on a rock so high, Surrounded with pleasant woods and waters clear That delights the trav’ler's penetrating eye. How delightful in a summer's pleasant morn, The feathér’d songsters they do loudly sing, The blackbird amd the thrush likewise, They make the groves and vallies for to ring. The cuckoo under wing, with his guardian Keeping up the rear so close and fine, He sings as he flies, the rest all know ; The hand that made them is divine. * - The lower order of the feath’red race, - Although little and very small, How cheerful they sing; but, I think, The little wren, to its size, outstrips them all, I shall return and cast my eyes on |. * * Crystal stream, so beautiful and clear; . . " ' " " - The fishes I see them sport and play, when º’ ºr The heav'nly luminary on them doth bear. - 1 must to Lipwood come, and take notice On the new hall and of it tell, 1t was built by the doctor Coates, not Far from Lipwood crystal well; But now he is dead, and all is left Behind, and others have got his store; But I hope his soul is landed safe on Fair Canaan's delightful happy shore. To Hayden Bridge I will go down, where My brother John was born, The great historical painter, now Immortal Fame doth loudly sound his horn: For grand designs it's well known He has outstript all men on-earth, S Which gives great honour to the place That gave the genius his birth. Northumberland can have this to say, Without telling a lie, it's shown, From one humble cot the greatest historical painter, The world had never before known. , - The eldest brother, W. M., as a philosopher He is now completely and justly found; - " - All the men in the .# cannot forcé, - Him from the truth so divinely sound. - Sir Isaac, as a philosopher, the greatest - Impostor doth prove and shew..... . . . . . . His disciples nothing but ignominious fools, Now . wise men doth well know. º --- He says in his false works, we confess we are All ignorant of the cause of gravity, is seen The same time telling them the thing he says he is - Ignorant of, proves him an impostor clean. -- - King Solomon the wisest man, - That ever this world did know, . "-- - And Northumberland the greatest philosopher º That ever this world could produce or shew. -- The great Goliah, little David, we know, Soon did overthrow and slay; The Tow-house inspired philosopher . . . Will bring all the world to the bay, They all striv'd for the perpetual motion, Their genius was bad, they could no find it out; , But the true philosopher has done it, ... --------- And put all the devil's servants to the e.g. nº ſº eternal rout. " - -------- - --- - - º -- -- - --- - - - - -ms º Through all the world my system will be known, tº Great as all nations soon shall prove; . ... -- Firm as the marble rock it will be shewn, Till rolling years shall cease to move. º -- - - - - - - --- -º- ſ W. Fordyce, Printer, Wewcastle. N * 24% A e—zz– - SHORT OUTLINE OF THE PHILOSOPHER'S LIFE, FROM BEING A CHILD IN FROCKS TO THIS PRESENT DAY, AFTER, THE DEFEAT OF ALL IMPOSTORS, FALSE PHILOSOPHERS, SINCE THE CREATION: BY THE WILL OF THE MIGHTY &OD OF THE UNIVERSE, HE HAS LAID THE G R AND FOUND ATION Fort Çijurcí) iicform tºp true ºffilogopijp. ALL MY INVENTIONS, WHICH WoulD MAKE A LARGE VOLUME, ARE NOT NAMED, AS IT WOULD PUT IT OUT OF THE REACH OF THE POORER CLASS OF PEOPLE TO PURCHASE; THE BURNING OF YORK MINSTER Is NoT LEFT OUT, AND A N A C C O U N T OF THE FOUR BROTHERS AND ONE. SISTER. BY WILLIAM MARTIN. The beginning of Church Reform was at York Minster, for an undeniable certain: It being set on fiery blaze by that Well-known man, Jonathan Martin. He thought the Bishop was not a man of Divine Light, although he got the name of a Reverend Sire; So Jonathan thought it was the best way to let The York people see a great light in a fire. NEWCASTLE: rRINTED FOR THE AUTHOR, BY J. BLACKWELI, AND CO. 1833. When this short outline of my life comes out, there will a half-dozen go to the British Government, one to the Duke of Northumberland, one to Earl Grey, another to Lord Durham, one to Lord John Russell, and another to Lord Althorp, and one to Sir Matthew White Ridley, Bart. M. P. THE ADDRESS. If you travel from Penzance, in Cornwall, to Jonny Groat's house, You will find some of Martin's inventions in general use. Taking the corf to the screen, on metal plates I did contrive, Threw the dirt on my face for contriving a lamp to keep men alive. I sent forth the best designs for the Northumberland and Cumberland railway, They gave me three sovereigns, as I cleared the dark cloud from the day. Then the great drones got round my honey and sucked it fine, And when it is finished, a horse to a hem, it is the Martinian outline. As for Manchester railway ’tis not done by a man of ingenious art; His safety-lamp proved him a man of no genius–Stockton railway a clart. The Northumberland and Cumberland far beyond them will shine, For the true philosopher has given them many a noble design. Now masts and sails are invented for the carriages for the noble railway, It was never thought upon till the philosopher pointed out the way. The sail on the mast of the carriage to be made to spread and to reef, All in a minute; then it will stand, never outstripped, as the chief. Likewise a new system of architecture, by a slight dove-tail, I did contrive, Will stand without giving way in the least as long as men are alive. The stones they have now in the railway-office a pattern to show; They are taken from my model, every wise man must that know. I contrived a model of a boat to work on the principle of a swan's foot, When pressed on the water webb'd, brought back again the water did cut. By joining the rail in the railway to make in it a slight alteration, But honestly think, a square stone and straight rail is my foundation. WM. MARTIN. → _--) { |-=)) _~) _ SHORT ACCOUNT OF THE PHILOSOPHER'S LIFE, &c. &c. I WAS born at the Twohouse, in the parish of Halt- whistle, in Northumberland, June 21st, 1772, and in 1775, a publication was sent forth by his Grace the Duke of Argyle, that the best of encouragement should be given to English farmers, for to go into Cantyer, to show the Highlanders how to cultivate the ground, and being partly brought up with my grandfather and grandmother, they being very partial to me, I was taken to that part with them. I might be about four years old when they left Northumberland, and continued in that part of the Highlands until I might be about nine or ten years of age. There were no fences in that part at that time, but every farmer had commonly two herds, one for the moun- tains, and another for the valley to herd the cattle from the corn; this part of the Highlands was mountainous where my grandfather farmed, and not far from it there were cliffy-rocks with high elevations, which eagles and ravens built their nests 6 upon, and were very destructive amongst the sheep in the lambing season. I used to amuse my little mind with climbing the mountains and gathering blue-berries, which grew in great quantities on these mountains; and down in the vallies the little burns and becks were well stocked with fine trout, which were readily taken by the hand. Although young, I was very artful in taking them, under the stones or brow edges, and groping and finding them under cover; by kittling them they would lie still until I got a proper hold of them, so I could soon get a fry of fine burn-trout, although a very little boy; and as most of the children in that part talked the Highland language I was at a complete loss, for I could not understand them, which caused me oft to stray by myself, and amuse my little mind with curious things. Although very young I could not bear to hear England run down in the least, and would have fought with any of them that run down my country, if so be they were not too old and strong for me; I would begin the battle without any entreating, according to my little strength, but my grandfather's herd could talk the English language very well, and he told me what they said in English, and very often set us on to fight, for he told us what he had a mind, until I found him out; then I threatened to tell my grandmother, and, by so doing, put an end to the fighting, for he told us nothing but lies, as the little boys did not understand the English language, and I did not understand the Gaelic, he had plenty of fun to himself; to be sure we could not hurt each other, our strength would not admit of that, but we had plenty of spite as any one could have, but would be 7 friendly again in five minutes if let alone, like all children; but both parties began to find out the trickery of our interpreter; by this time I began to understand part of the Highland language, so there was no longer catching old birds with chaff, as some people say. In the south end of Cantyre are some amusing scenes:—there is a small island of the name of the Sheep Island, it will feed two very soon fat, but three it will only keep them in life; and two or three hundred yards from it is another small island two or three miles round, belonging to the Laird of Sanday, and goes in the name of the Isle of Sanday: it istolerable good ground, and is a good harbour for smugglers, who often conceal their goods in the holes of the rocks. A few hundred yards from that stands the rock of Dunaverty, with a flat top ; it stands high and it is rather difficult to get to the top, although there is a road on to the top of it, where there was once a battle fought by the High- land Clans, and many were killed and thrown over the rock, as I have heard the Highland people say when I was a boy, 50 years ago. A small distance north west of that stand the ruins of an old Roman chapel, and a burial ground well stocked with head stones; the great MºDonald of the Isles is buried there, and St. Patrick also, of Ireland as I was told. About one hundred yards from that, to the West, stand high cliffy rocks, where eagles and other birds of prey build their nests; there are two par- ticular coves in the rock : the first is called the piper's cove, and it is reported that it goes through to another part of the country, fifteen miles distant 8 from the south end of Cantyre; the reason that it got the name of the piper's cove, the people say, is, that he laid a wager that he would go in at the mouth of it, at the south end, and come out at another part; so he was to have as many candles as he thought proper, and his dog and pipes along with him, and I have heard the people say, that a few days after he went in his dog returned without any hair upon it : there is a place about five miles from that, where there is a limestone quarry; there is some kind of opening, and he was heard playing on his pipes a Highland tune, saying, “magela, ma- gela, magela mage,” which is in English, as I was told, “I will never, I will never, I will never re- turn.” Then, about fifty yards from the piper's cove, is a very large and extensive cove, which is a good shelter for those travelling gipseys, and they are very comfortably screened from the north wind, and the bottom of it is as level as the floor of any house, and goes a long way into the rock; it is very lofty in the roof, and often birds are flying above your head. Then west of that two or three hun- dred yards, clear from the rocks is a level spot of ground, joining the sea shore, like a bowling green, where the Highlanders muster every New Year's Day to play at shinny, that is what we call playing at clubs in our country, and they take a great deal of pains in making their shinnys, by giving them a nice bend to lie fair to the ground, and made three square to raise the coit up a height, and they are all grown up men who play at it, and even some old men ; and I have seen an old gentleman playing among them with a wooden leg; the one party play 9 against the other, the same as we do at foot-ball, and are as desperate against each other the same way. They are very active in that sport and run very quick. It may be about 55 years ago since I saw that in Cantyre. The philosopher's remarks on a curious man in Cantyre, of the name of Donkin Amay, and his wife Maggy. And will make it plainly appear that all our grand masters in the colleges, professors of philosophy, and all the Newtonian disciples, were not one hair of my head better than those two simple individuals that I am going to take notice of, for they could make them believe any thing. Now, when it is proved that the Newtonians have mistaken the effect for the cause, and there could not be a bigger lie, when it was the cause that gave the effect. Then they are no better than poor Donkin Amay, and Maggy, his wife. Donkin was a tailor, and a good one too ; but they could make this strange man believe anything. It happened that Donkin and his master had to go down to the south end of Cantyre to sew for some of their customers, and it was nine miles from the town of Cambletown ; when they were at dinner, some of the youngsters put the servant girl up to say something to him to frighten him, as he was very afraid of witches; so the servant girl reaches over Donkin's shoulder for a piece of bread, and said to him, “Donkin, you and I will have a merry night in Ireland after you are done work, for I will get you on my back and flee with you over the sea to Ireland; and I will flee so high that your blue bonnet will touch the sky.” So Donkin gave her 10 a serious look, and, after dinner was over, he put on his bonnet and went out, and broke off a run- ning, and never stopped untill he got to Camble- town, which was nine miles off. Then he goes to Maggy, his wife, who was as good a believer as himself, and says to her, “Faith, Maggy, you may be thankful you have me here to-night, for there is a devil of a witch at yon end of the country, and she was going to flee across the sea with me on her back to Ireland, and that is forty miles as near as I can guess; and she said that she wad flee that high that my very bonnet wad touch the sky.” Maggy replied, “Its very weel, Donkin, that thou wast that wise as to come home again, for I have heard that there is a hantle of witches about that end of the country.” So Maggy was thankful that she had got him safe home again from amongst the devils. Another time they put a joke upon poor Donkin. For the publicans often got Donkin into the house when they had nothing for him to do ; they would open out some old things merely to give him Some kind of a job, as the house he was staying at had plenty of trade while he was in it. That will be about 50 years ago, during the time of the American war, and there was a recruitin in Camble- town, beating up for recruits, so some of the funny fellows hired the recruiting serjeant to go in where Donkin was, and call for a pot of whiskey, and give the landlord a shilling to change; then the landlord was to say he did not like it, he thought it was not a good one ; so they were to hand it about until it got into Donkin's hand, 11 that he might give his opinion about it. So when Donkin got it, he looked at it, and said, they were all fools together, for it was as good a shilling as ever was coined. So he was handing the man the shilling that gave him it, and he would not take it; he said it belonged to the serjeant ; so when Donkin was going to give it to the serjeant he would not take it, and he said “he was listed, good faith.” “I am not fit for a soldier, and it would break poor Maggy's heart,” said Donkin. The ser- jeant said, “that would not do, for he was to serve as a soldier in the name of King George the Third.” Then the company said to Donkin, that he was to come and join the party, and they would see what they could do by moderating things for him; he was to drink whiskey along with the party. Then some of them went and told Maggy, the wife, that she was to come and look after Donkin, for he had taken a frolic and was drinking along with the soldiers, and had got listed. So Maggy comes in great haste, and coming in says, “Well, Donkin, what are ye about.” “Faith, Maggy,” replied Donkin, “I am listed.” “Your naething but a fool,” said Maggy, “ and you are not fit for a soldier, I could make as good a one myself; and what made you list 7” “Faith Maggy, they would have listed you the same way, or any body else, now pacify yourself, and we will try to make things up with the sergeant.” If Donkin paid the smart money he would get his liberty again. So they asked the sergeant what he would liberate Donkin for? he said, “ for no less than 40 shillings.” Both Donkin and Maggy were willing to do that but they had not 12 the money, so the company said, they would contrive a method for him to raise the money, and set him at liberty. Donkin replied “What way ?” They said, you and Maggy are well known about Cambletown, and you can go about the town and borrow money, and write down on a piece of paper the names of those from whom you receive it; then you can go about and give every one their own when you get it.” So Donkin and Maggy thought that was a good plan, and off they both set a borrowing ; some lent them a shilling, some six- pence, some threepence, and some twopence, until Donkin and Maggy got the forty shillings; then they came and gave it to the serjeant, and Donkin was pleased that he was liberated again. Then the serjeant returned the money to the company, and they gave it to Donkin and his wife to go about and pay every one their own ; then they bothered poor Donkin for being so daft as to list. It would fill a volume to tell all they did with poor Donkin and Maggy his wife, for they could hardly go five or six miles from the town for fear of the witches doing some bad thing to them. A short account of Donkin Amay, and Maggy, his wife, is uniform with the grand masters in the college. The cart before the horse, taken the effect for a cause, When there could not be a bigger lie under the SUII]. My grandfather was a man that was well-respected by all who knew him, both at home and abroad, and did not care who sat at his table, for the cares of this world did not disturb his mind, and it was a house of great plenty, and of all kinds of dainties, 13 as he still lived in the English fashion. The people of Cantyre at this time thought that swine's flesh should not be eaten, as the Bible takes notice of it, not thinking that idea was done away with by Christ, the true Son of God, the mighty judge of the quick and the dead. The Highland people brought them from all parts of the country to him, and he bought them very low, and when cured in the English fashion and dried to a nicety, he sent them to the lowlands of Scotland among the quality, as they were very fond of bacon manufactured by English people, and made them pay well, and realized a handsome profit; so by that means we had plenty of milk, butter, cheese, hung beef, dried bacon, and all the offals, it perhaps was one of the finest meat houses in Scotland. I have seen as many dried swine cheeks in the house as would load cart, and of the finest kind, and they were people that were not near nor miserable minded. So in my early days I was much indulged by my grandfather and grandmother in the Highlands. My grandfather, Richard Thompson, died in that country, and was buried at Cambletown, and was much lamented by both rich and poor in that part, who bewailed the loss of that brave man who is now in Heaven, for prayers were made to the mighty God by all his family and servants twice a day, and for the neighbours who could attend ; and the remainder of the family follow the same example to this day, so did my mother as long as she lived, and on her death-bed she told her nurse, one of her nieces, that waited upon her, in prophetic language, that her family's name would sound from Poleto Pole. 14 But her eldest son, William, well she knew he had a God-like soul. And the nurse informed me further, that the night before she died, she told her that she was delighted with such Heavenly music that she was wishful for them all to hear, but she thought proper to let them sleep on and not disturb them, for it might be, that what she heard should be concealed from them, as it was Heavenly. At that time I was in Ireland, in the Northumber- land Regiment of Militia, in 1813. Then the next day the immortal soul Was conveyed by Angels away, To yon bright Heaven, where I know Is joyful everlasting day; And left the lifeless body on this Terrestrial vile earth behind, To moulder in the dust, then in the Last day with glory raised by Christ refined. Not so with the wicked, I know They will rise with bodies vile, Doomed to the dark regions, never more For all eternity to see Heaven’s smile. May this be a warning to all, good and bad, They must not think it hard, It is divine truth you may rely upon, That comes from the Northumberland Bard. My father, Fenwick Martin, was a tanner by trade, and was foreman of an extensive concern at the Bridgehouse-yard, a small distance from the town of Ayr. He was supposed to be the best swordsman in the kingdom, and was not afraid of any man as a fencer or a pugilist, and at that time lived in a house at the end of the Bridge of Dun, a river that 15 was well-stocked with salmon and fine trout. There were sixty miles of sea between Camble- town and the town of Ayr, and the Isle of Arron . between them and Ayr. At the Bridge of Dun my brother Richard was born, who was Quarter-Master Sergeant in the Guards, now in London. When I was little and young, being oft at the town of Ayr, I often had the pleasure of seeing Robert Burns, the celebrated Scotch Bard, but I think I never saw him sober to my knowledge. - A few years after, my father left that part of the country, and came to Northumberland again, and settled at Hartley, where he kept a public-house. This was in the time of the American war, and also of Paul Jones, the celebrated pirate. A few years after that, he came to Newcastle, and my mother went on a visit to Argyleshire, to see her father and mother. In that part of the Highlands my sister Ann was born, now with my brother John, the historical painter, in London, at a place called Kilcolemceal, at the south end of Cantyre. From that place there is a fine view of the north of Ire- land, and many of the Highland Islands. From the lofty mountains may be seen the Lowlands of Scotland, and the Isle of Man, on a clear summer's day; and it is, perhaps, the grandest picturesque view that can be seen in any part of the known world, for the pencil of the artist. The cliffy rocks are fine scenery. In a fine sum- mer's day you may behold the princely eagle soaring to that tremendous height, until it is completely lost sight of in a clear cloudless sky; and likewise hear from the cliffy high rocks the different hawks screaming, and birds of prey of various kinds, and 16 also the rough hollow voice of the strong raven. When night approaches, the owl begins to look out for suitable prey, and, by his solitary notes, we know where to find the feathered aerial cat; the fox lurking for his prey; and the wild mountain cat, from their different dens in the rocks. When my grandfather went first to Cantyre, hares and foxes were very numerous. The foxes were very destruc- tive amongst the sheep, but the Duke of Argyle employed fox-hunters to destroy them and the wild cats, and the farmers had to victual the hunters, which consisted of two men in the Highland dress, in kilts and plaids, each carrying a gun, and with them a pack of fox-hounds, and a number of small terriers no larger than a house cat, that they sent into the fox-holes for to rouse them out of their dens; it was pitiful to see the poor little terriers, how they were torn about their little jaws and heads by fighting with the foxes in their holes. Hardly a day or night they had them in the year; they lodged with some of the farmers, who provid- ed meat for them, and their hounds and terriers, while they stopped with them. When they came round, the fox-hunters were partial to my grandfather's, as there was plenty of meat for both men and hounds. He commonly had them longer than his neighbours, for they were all partial and fond of him, as he did not care how ſong they stayed; besides he could better afford it. Then my mother returning to her father's at New- castle again, they removed to the Highside, near Hexham, where my brother Jonathan was born. They then removed from that part to the Land-ends, * 17 at Haydon Bridge, where my brother John was born, the celebrated historical painter, who has astonished Emperors and Kings; from thence we removed to Fallowfield, near Hexham. Being at Howdon Dock, in 1794, I wrought in the ropery at that time; I might be about twenty- two years of age, when my comrades and I were taking a walk, some of my acquaintances were engine- wrights, and seeing that the coal-waggons ran on wood-rails, I would oft say to them that I thought the people of the coal-trade were foolish for having the waggons running on wood. They said, “In what manner would I make them run ?” I told them I would order cast metal rails to be made and laid upon stone, and make them join each other; then the carriages would go with less friction, and if any of them were to break they could get them cast over again, or put others in their stead: and one horse would draw as much as three or four. I can recol- lect them making the reply, “That would do well, but it would be such a heavy expense that it would never be done.” In 1795, I went up to Hexham to see my father and mother, as they lived there at that time. My brother John, the historical painter, was a child in frocks, and my brother Richard was serving his time with Mr. Thomas Graham, a currier, at Hexham ; and at that time I went into the Northumberland Regiment of Militia, under the command of Colonel Reed, and joined them at Durham, in 1795. We went from Durham to be encamped at Hendon, near Sunder- land; some of the officers hearing that I was a noted Swordsman, I teached some of them. And B 18 there being a grenadier-serjeant of the name of Alexander M'Gregor, as he was a fencer, and teacher of that science, and being offended at the officers getting me to teach them, and I being only a private soldier, he sent me a challenge that he would meet me on Sunderland Moor, and fence me; he said he valued no man, for he was taught at Edinburgh, and never found any better than himself. That gave me no concern, so I went to meet him on Sunderland Moor, accompanied by many of the grenadiers and the celebrated pugilist, Wm. Buteland. We stripped and began our play; I cut him twelve times without receiving one cut from him. Then in 1796 we marched from Sunderland to Norwich, and got to the city of Lincoln, on our way to the above place, and being billeted at the Green Dragon, by the side of the Canal, with some more of the light. company of the Northumberland regiment of militia, to which I belonged, some Irish dragoons, who hap- pened to be at the same billet, hearing the men say I was a noted fencer, one of them said to the men he would fence me or any in the regiment. I re- ceived his challenge and fenced him, disabled him on the sword arm, and received no cut from him, although he thought he was able to fence any man. When we got to Norwich we had the riot with the Warwickshire Militia, and in a few days received the route to leave Norwich, when the regiment was cantoned into 9 or 10 different parts in Norfolk and Suffolk; after that went to Ipswich, and from thence to Colchester, in Essex. In 1796, I made a model of a rail-way, when in the light company. Capt. Richmond was the captain at that time, and Lieut. 19 Cook and Lieut. Maughan the two lieutenants, as well as I can recollect. In 1798, we got the route from Colchester to Hull, in Yorkshire, where we remained a few months, and then got the route for Whitby and Scarborough. At that time the Sup- plementary Militia joined us, and I was appointed one to assist in drilling them. Afterwards we again marched to Hull, and then got the route for Horn- sey and Hilston, for camp. The battalion was en- camped at Hornsey, and the light company and grenadiers at Hilston. The whole was composed of grenadiers and light-company men of different regi- ments of militia, to the amount of a thousand men and upwards. There was one of the Nottingham Militia grenadiers a hoted leaper, who had won much money from the other regiments, and then challenged to leap any man in the brigade; and at that time I took a great deal of delight in drawing, and amused myself with it, as the weather was ex- tremely hot. So when this man gave the challenge, the grenadiers of the Northumberland said they would have Martin sought out, and he should leap him for a wager; so Wm. Buteland, the celebrated pugilist, said he would go and find me out, as he and I were friendly, and he found me in my tent drawing. He asked what I was amusing myself with ? I said, with drawing. He then replied, “Drop it, and take a walk with me, as there are a few of my comrades in a booth, and they have some good ale, and we wish you to have a drink with us.” I thanked him, but replied that I was not any way thirsty, so I requested to be excused. He begged that I would come, or otherwise I would offend B 2 20 both himself and the whole of the party also. So Iarose, and went with him ; and as we were walk- ing together, he said, I was not to get offended at what he was going to say: there was a grenadier of the Nottingham Regiment of Militia had won a great deal of money by leaping, and had challenged to leap any man in the brigade; they were of opinion that I could beat him, and intended to back me against him. He asked me if I was willing to give him a trial 2 I told him that I would. When I came forward, they told the grenadier that one of the Northumberland Light Company would leap him for what he had a mind. He said he would leap me for one guinea. The money was produced by both parties. I asked in what manner he intend- ed to leap? He said, a running leap ; I replied, that was not a fair leap, and added that I would be very fair with him—I would toss up, and whoever won should choose his leap. I appealed to the company if that was not fair; they said it was ; a halfpenny was tossed up, and I won : so I made choice of a standing leap that I was noted for, and we took a level piece of ground: a mark was cut with a knife where we were to stand with our toes, by making a deep nick in the ground. I then ordered Buteland to go to a dyke and bring me a couple of stones about three pounds weight each. When they were brought me, I said, “Will you leap first, or me !” He replied, that I might. I said, “Now clear the way, Soldiers, as I dash the stones down with great force, and may injure people whom they may hit.” The place was immediately cleared, and I made my leap ; it was to be the best of three, so he 21 leaped, and was a long way behind. He leaped the second time, and failed of his first ; and the third he fell on his seat, and 13 inches short. My leap was measured four yards and four inches on the level ground. The latter end of the campaign, there came on a dreadful storm, which blew down all our tents, broke the tent poles, and levelled all with the ground. The next day we marched off the camp-ground to Hull; then in a little time got the route to Cam- bridge; then stopped a day or two, and got the route for Colchester; again from Colchester to Leeds, Wakefield, Sheffield, the light company being along with the grenadiers. When at Leeds, walking out a little into the country, and seeing the coal-waggons running on wood, I said to some of the coal work- men, that they should have cast-metal plates, laid on stone; then the waggons would run like a bowl upon ice, and one horse would draw as much as three or four; and they made a reply by saying, Northumber- land, that is a good plan. Some of the pits I was informed belonged to 'Squire Brandling, although, many years before that, I mentioned it to my com- rades at Howdon Dock, before I went into the Northumberland Regiment of Militia. Then we marched from Leeds to Hull again; that was at the time when Admiral Duncan defeated the French fleet, and were there at the time of the illumination. We got a route from thence to Northumberland, and went to Alnwick to be broken up. I think that was in the year 1802; we marched from Mor- peth in a hot summer's day, and arrived at Alnwick. I got my billet upon Roger Dent, at the sign of the CY B j 22 Bee Hive, in the Market Place, and being a little fatigued, I went and lay down on a bed in the upper part of the house, as the weather was hot, but I got no sleep, for I was soon disturbed again by some of our light company being down stairs drinking, and a man belonging Alnwick, of the name of Greenup, had got in amongst them, and was boasting of his leaping, and saying he would leap any man in the Northumberland. I got no rest until I satisfied my comrades; we went to a place called the Greenbat, and I tried his action, and beat him with great ease, after travelling from Morpeth, on a hot summer's day. The next day we were discharged, and delivered in our arms; I then went home to Haydon Bridge, and from thence to Howden Dock, where I wrought at the ropery, as a rope-maker, and in 1805 got a patent for shoes, and began to study the perpetual motion, and discovered it at the result of thirty- seven different inventions, which now has proved all philosophers impostors, and false men, and deceivers of mankind. At another time, being at Colchester, there was a fencing match at that place, and fivefencing masters present, and when it took place I happened to be out fishing, as it was an amusement of mine ; and all kinds of men were assembled, both horse and foot, and artillery also, to the amount of several thousands. The inside was all lined with officers. Captain Leaves said to the rest of the officers, “Where have we Martin, our celebrated fencer 7” They made enquiry among the men, and some said, they saw Martin go out after dinner at the barrack- gates with a fishing net, for he took great delight in 23 fishing. So there were five different parties sent out to the different rivulets in search of me, and when they had found me, they were to bring me as soon as possible, and delay no time, and they would amuse the fencers until they arrived. They were very fortunate, for they found me coming home, and that within twenty minutes. So I was to appear before the officers immediately, and fencers also ; there were five of them teachers, and my old friend M“Gregor, the Highlander, a sergeant of the grena- dier company of the Northumberland; the rest belonged to the different regiments in the garrison, both horse and foot. I was ordered by the officers of the Northumberland to lift the basket hilt, so I began with M*Gregor first, and presently settled him, and so on until I went through them all, and never received one cut by any of them, but they were all cut by me. Then the officers ordered the men to lift me shoulder-height, and give me three huzzas at the end of every street of the garrison at Colchester : that will be between thirty and forty years ago. In 1805, I began to study the cause of perpetual motion, and continued until I had 37 different inventions, and dis- covered it on the fourth of January, 1807, as known to the gentlemen of Newcastle, and Mr. Turner also. In the year 1805, my brother John Martin, the celebrated histori- cal painter, now in London, and my brother Richard, (at that time drilling the Shields Volunteers as a drill-serjeant,) being on a visit to me at Howdon Dock, between Shields and Newcastle, we took a walk to see Percy Main Colliery. The banksman was conducting a corf full of coals from the pit mouth to the screen, when I observed to my brothers, “Look at that poor horse, whose exertion so far exceeds his natural strength, thatit must soon wear him out, and render him incapable of working at all: I can easily contrive a 24, method by which the banksman himself shall be able to do it with more ease than it is done with the assistance of the horse.” “In what manner?” asked they. I answered, “I would raise the pit mouth, so as to form a hardly dis- cernible descent to the screen, and then lay a cast metal rail-road from thence, one to the other, for a rolley to run upon, which, when it had received the full corf, would, by a sudden push from the banksman, reach the screen of itself, and might be sent back again, when emptied, with very little exertion indeed.” My brother John made a sketch ; and he afterwards drew a regular plan, according to what I had suggested. About this time I was deeply engaged in my researches after a perpetual motion, and the aforesaid plan was stolen out of my lodging. I was informed they were taken to a viewer, of the name of City Bedlington, and first erected at Benwell Colliery. In the year 1814, when returning from the Northumberland Militia, I saw them all over the coun- try; and the fan ventilator (which I also found in general use) was my invention in 1806. I perceived them taking the full corf to the screen upon my plan, without the aid of horses. Thus was I robbed of the merit of two valuable dis- coveries, which originated solely with myself. Being at Howdon Dock, in October, 1806, I was in- formed by some neighbours of a dreadful circumstance of 32 men having lost their lives that morning in Hebburn Pit; they were pleased to observe, at the same time, that as I was a great inventor, they wished that I would discover some more efficacious method of ventilating coal-pits than the mode used at present; that the coal-owners would reward me handsomely; and that such discovery would turn to a better account than me cracking my brain with endeavouring to find out perpetual motion, a pursuit which had baffled Sir Isaac Newton, and all other philosophers. In reply, I observed, that the failure of Sir Isaac Newton and others, who were only men like myself, was but a poor reason for relaxing my efforts to make that important 25 discovery; but that I was sorry for the sufferers, and I hoped to be able, by Divine assistance, before that time to- morrow, to strike out some new method of rendering such fatal disasters of much more rare occurrence than here- tofore. The method which I proposed, was on the principle of a winding-machine, but on a much larger scale. The fans to be wrought by a spear and crank from the steam-engine, conveyed by a drift to the downcast, which, when put in mo– tion, would send the air down the pit in great quantities. This plan was, two or three days after the accident, communicated to Charles Brandling, Esq., M. P., of Gosforth House, Northumberland, who observed, that it appeared to him to be the very thing, and wondered that a scheme so simple, and, as he believed, so likely to prove efficacious, should not have occurred to any of the colliery-viewers, whose more immediate business it was to attend to and turn their thoughts to things of that nature. And in that "Squire Brandling was wrong: for a man may serve his time to be a viewer, but he cannot serve his time to be a man of genius. Although John Buddle has served his time to be a viewer, it has not made him a man of genius, or he never would have passed a murder lamp; but he has been very clever at the humbugging system with coal-owners and other people, by making them believe fibs like Sir Walter Scott. Now trace him, and you will not find one thing that he has contrived himself; so where is all his merit? There is none his due after passing the murder lamp. Take Bolton and Watt's steam-engines away from the coal-trade, together with my four inventions, viz.: taking the corf to the screen without horses, the fan ventilators, my safety-lamp, and the rail-ways, and all the rest done by him is not worth speak- ing about. What do you think of him—a man who has made himself rich by humbugging silly-minded people, that cannot judge for themselves. - I shall leave that subject and strike upon what 'Squire Brandling said to me again. That gentleman asked me if I 26 had shewn the plan to Mr. Buddle 2 my reply was, that I might as well put it into the fire at once; for as he had no concern in the discovery, he would make a bad report of it, though perhaps on my death or removal he might bring it forward, and make some slight alteration in it, and claim it as his own invention. Mr. Brandling replied, he believed I was perfectly right; and added, that he would acquaint the coal-owners with the discovery. Accordingly, it appeared in the Newcastle papers, in October, 1806, but Mr. Brandling leaving the North shortly after to attend his parliamentary duties, the whole business fell to the ground. While I was ex- hibiting my perpetual motion in London, in January, 1808, among the nobility and gentry who honoured me with their presence, Mr. Brandling paid me a visit to see my new inven- tion, and observed, “You have surprised the people in the North with your ingenuity, and have now come to surprise the good people of London.” He was then pleased to ask me how I came on with my invention for ventilating the coal-mines? I replied, that I could only state the matter to him as I had done before, when it was shown to him in the North; and indeed it appeared, in the sequel, that there was something prophetic in the observation which I had made to him; for, on my joining the Northumberland Regiment of Militia, in 1810, for the second time, after having sold my perpetual motion to a person in London, where it remains moving to this day, they set to work at Percy Main Colliery, near Shields, and built a long tub, resembling the chimney of a glass-house, and placed a fan upon the top of it. Now the idea of a fan originated with me, and had they built a tub as high as St. Paul’s Cathedral, still the invention could not with justice be ascribed to any person except myself; the same as when they introduced my safety-lamp at the West Moor Colliery, and called it Stevenson's, and got the gauze-wire outside of the glass instead of having it in the inside; by so doing they lose the better half of their light, merely by making alterations, thinking that I was a fool like unto the viewer and Stevenson; they thought I 27 would not know my own lamp again. If they gave Stevenson a thousand pounds for his lamp, why do they not use his lamp with a long thin glass, nearly a foot long, with a tin case to cover it, full of holes the size of a seven shilling piece, to show the light through : that was worse than a candle, it would not bear a stroke nor a fall. And getting the thou- sand pounds that was justly mine, as well as that Sir H. D. got by the interest of that humbug already mentioned, who should be tried for his life, for murdering the poor men, and robbing a poor man like me, and which the great God will surely bring him to judgment for. When I came from the militia, I openly claimed the merit of taking the corf to the screen, and the other things already mentioned. When I returned from the Northumberland Militia in the year 1814, in a year or two after, they began to make a noise about the safety-lamps, both Sir H. D. and Stevenson; so I was very desirous to see them both, which I soon did, and saw that neither of the two was a safe lamp. I told Stevenson to his face that his lamp would not bear a stroke or fall, and it was worse than a candle. Then in a short time after I fell in with one of John Buddle's over-men, with a lamp of Sir Humphrey Davy's in his hand; so I stopped him, and took a proper look at it. So you say this is a safe lamp? he said it was; I told him immediately to take my compliments to Mr. Buddle, and tell him from me it was not a safe lamp, for it would fire at a certain degree of heat; so he was highly offended, and said what did I know about a safety-lamp; I was not a professional men. So I then made that flat-topped lamp, which is now in the possession of Mr. Mitchell, of the Tyne Mercury. Then I got it tried by the waste men of the Willington Colliery, by the order of Mr. Johnson, and it was proved to be a noble light and a safe lamp, as the glass was strong. Then I was acquainted that the news was taken to Mr. Buddle, letting him know that my lamp was a long way the best. He said, as I was told, that they had passed their words for Sir Humphrey’s being a safe lamp, 28 as well as himself, and they could not pass any other without bringing disgrace upon themselves. Two or three days after, the viewer came and rapped at my window for me to come out to speak to him; as there were some people in my house, I stepped a little way from the door, that they might not hear what he had to say to me. He said, “Mr. Martin, your lamp is hanging up in the engine-house at the George Pit, in charge of the plugman, and as you are perhaps not busy you can take a walk and bring it home.” “I said, Sir, is it not a good lamp 2 He said, it certainly was, for it needed no change; but he was sorry to inform me that Sir Humphrey Davy's lamp being passed for a safe one, not expecting a better, they could not pass any other without getting all the coal-viewers into a great deal of mischief. I went to the George Pit, and took it away; and came down to Carville- Office, where Mr Buddle and the clerks saw the lamp light- ed. He said, it certainly was a good lamp; but he did not like glass. I saw plainly that let it be made of what it would, it was not to do, as they had passed a thing that was not safe. So, when Mr Buddle said he did not like glass, I immediately made another, and put a gauze wire in the in- side. Then, by writing to the Duke of Northumber- land, and several other gentlemen, it was tried and proved by the Willington wastemen, which now stands recorded. They are all yet alive; and their four names and their words will be taken as soon as any viewer's, as the viewers have to be beholden to the wastemen to hear the report of the con- dition of the pit, and they are all men of long experience, and commonly old men of good judgment to understand the different operations of all the different passages of the air of various kinds. The trial of my Lamp against Sir Humphrey Davy's, by order of great Gentlemen. GENTLEMEN,-These are to certify that Mr. Martin's lamp has been tried with Sir Humphrey Davy's, by order of John 29 Watson, Esq. and Mr. Johnson, viewers of Willington Col- liery; we, the undersigned, were strictly charged by those gentlemen to act impartially, and to give no reports on their comparative merits, but such a one as we could substantiate upon oath. We took the lamps down the pit, and giving each a good wick, we lighted them, and noted the time of lighting them by a watch. In one half-hour Sir Humphrey Davy's lamp was entirely filled up with smoke and soot. Mr. Martin's lamp burned five and a half hours, and did not appear dull, for by blowing at the top of the lamp, it became as brilliant as when newly-lighted. Sir Humphrey's lamp is much superior to Mr. Stevenson's, which cannot consci- entiously be called a safety lamp; but Mr. Martin's surpasses Sir Humphrey's, by the duration of its burning and the brightness of its light, and cannot fail of giving satisfaction to both masters and workmen. The merit of Mr. Martin’s lies in the chimney and small ventilators; it stands proof against fire in every dangerous part of the colliery; and is look- ed upon to be much cheaper, on account of its durability, and much safer on account of its top where the chimney is. Where Sir Humphrey's is the weakest, Mr. Martin's is the strongest; in short, Mr. Martin's lamp is not exceeded either in light or safety, and is more beneficial, both to masters and men, than any lamp that has been introduced to the coal- mines. We do therefore hereby certify, that we have justly tried Mr. Martin's well-designed lamp, and that we have not enlarged upon its merits more than truth demands of us; indeed we cannot find words to express its superiority. We calculate that one of Mr. Martin's gauze-wires will out-last ten of Sir Humphrey Davy's. (Signed) CLEM. SIMSON, JOH. GASKIN, ANDREW BELL, DEMR. HORNSBY. Willington Colliery, April 19th, 1819. 30 The men who signed the above certificate, and who are still living, are termed wastemen. Their duty is to traverse the coal-mine, to examine every part, and report the state and condition of the pit to the viewer. From their daily ex- perience, they are allowed to be competent judges of the comparative merits of the two lamps. Plate to the value, it is said, of £1800 was presented to Sir Humphrey Davy for his improvement, through the interest ofthis humbug, who is neither a mechanic noraman of genius: and £1000 collected for Mr. Stephenson, and you cannot find any of his lamps in use; but he applied mine, through the knavery of Wood the viewer and himself, and, with the money that should have been justly mine, is now running over the country humbugging the people with another of my inventions, that he had not sense to contrive himself, until I put the world in mind of it. So he got his money for the lamp that was neither an invention nor an improvement, when you cannot find any of them in use. Now he is letting the silly folks about Manchester see what a strong fire he can put to the traveller, by raising a strong powerful steam, to let them see how fast they can go on a level road, and knocking the machine to pieces by going beyond its proper power; and yet they cannot see the man is making no improve- ment. He will soonloosen the joints of his temporary rail-way: for he can make no improvement, except he is taking some of mine, or some one else's, when he leaves this part; as he was doing with my lamp, when I published him in the papers, and struck them all dumb at the West Moor for their knavery. Now this is George Stephenson, Esq.; what do you think of him 2 I can remember seeing published in a London paper, many years ago, that they were sorry to say that the Society of Arts had nothing of Mr. Stevenson's to show to the world. Another thing I shall remark. When in London, in 1813, I was walking along with my brother John, the historical painter, coming up Piceadilly, I east my eye upon an exten- sive hardware-shop, and seeing one of those weighing- º 31 machines that show a nick to the pound, I says to my brother there is a simple thing hanging up in that window, and all the mechanics in London have not the sense to make any improvement in it. He asked could I? I said I could. So I bought it; and when we got home my brother drew the plan according to my design. The next day I set about getting it made according to the plan, and went to a clock and watch-maker's, near Oxford Street, and shewed him my plan. He said it was very clever, but that he could do nothing for me that day, but that if I would come towards the end of the week he would do it neatly for me. I found that there was danger in that, for he then knew the plan as well as I did myself. So I set off from him and came to another, and he told me the same story; then there was two knew the plan; so I was then determined to have it finished before I slept, and going down into Holborn, near the Turn- stile, I made into a back street, and falling in with an old clock and watch-maker, I asked him what he charged for a day's work in his trade. He answered, 7s.6d. per day. I said that he was to get to work and do me this job, accord- ing to the plan, and I would give him 10s. 6d. I got it finished on the same day, and took it down to the Adelphi, to the Society of Arts, and Mr. Taylor, the Secretary, book- ed it. On the day following, a person came with the same invention, and Mr. Taylor said, I am sorry to say that Mr. Wm. Martin is one day before you. Copied from the History of Northumberland, published by Mackenzie and Dent, page 466, Castle Ward, E. D.— Wallsend Parish :— “William Martin, the Natural Philosopher, resides here. He has published, under the patronage of His Grace the Duke of Northumberland, a New System of Natural Philo- sophy, on the principle of perpetual motion; with a variety of other useful discoveries. From the Lord having made man a living soul, by breathing into his nostrils the breath of life, Mr. Martin infers that air is the cause of 32 perpetual motion. The key for opening the spiritual meaning of the Scriptures was found by Baron Emanuel Swedenberg; and Wm. Martin seems to have been chosen by God to reveal the hidden mysteries of nature. His election to this honour was announced in dreams and visions of the night. This curious work contains a complete expo- sure of the superlative ignorance of Sir Isaac Newton, and his credulous and unitiated followers. Mr. Martin’s other discoveries are numerous and useful: they consist of a life- preserver for seamen; air-fans for ventilating coal-mines, an inimitable safety-lamp; a plan for curing the dry rot; cutting canals; and extinguishing fires at sea; also an im- proved velocipede, suspension-bridge, &c. &c. But unfor- tunately, though under such noble patronage, his inventions have not been brought to a successful termination; and most of them have been stolen from him by unprincipled men I Mr. M. did, however, obtain in 1814, a silver medal and ten guineas from the Society of Arts, for his invention of a spring weighing-machine. His brother, the celebrated painter, will be noticed hereafter.” When I went into the Northumberland Militia for the second time, after I had discovered the perpetual motion and exhibited it in London in 1808, and selling it to a gentle- man in that place, I came home in 1809, and worked at Jarrow in the rope-making business, under Simon Temple, Esq.; and in 1810, I joined the militia at Ipswich; then went to Stilton Barracks, to do duty over the French pri- soners; then got the route from thence to Colchester, in Essex; then the Northumberland got the route for Ireland, and we were embarked at Harwich, and sailed to Ports- mouth, and waited a few days for Lord Lovaine, then sailed along the Channel, and cleared the Lands-end of England, and got to the Cove of Cork, and disembarked and marched up to Cork Barracks; that was in 1811, in the time of the blazing comet; then stopped a few months there, and I made an attempt to be a line-engraver, although none to teach me. Then we got the route from thence to Fermoy 33 Barracks, and stopped a short while there, and then got the route for Kilkenny Barracks, and I got a job as an engraver, to engrave some old manuscripts for a Dr. Shaw, in Kil- kenny, who published some of the antiquities of that town; and a copy of the same was sent with me to Lord Ormond's Castle, in Kilkenny, as he had just arrived from London. At one time being at Colchester, it was published that there was to be no assembling of people in companies to exceed two or three, and no one to speak against the King or his soldiers, or otherwise be informed against. So being very fond of fishing, I had a small net, which I had made; I took one of my comrades along with me, who was as fond of the sport as myself, and getting about a mile from the barracks, we came to a mill-dam, and seeing it well stocked with fish, we both got our breeches off and got into the dam, not think- ing that we were doing any harm; but we had no sooner got in than out comes a great miller and a bull-dog. “I will not allow you to fish in my dam, soldiers,” says the miller. I heard well enough what he said. I says, Fenwick, what did that man say? Being ready in the wit, he said, did you ever hear such a blackguard, he is damning the King and all his soldiers. The miller made reply, I said no such thing. I made answer, he will get hanged if you and I do not keep a close mouth. So the miller left us, saying, Lion, Lion, come away, for those two fellows will swear a man's life away. I think he must be deranged, Fenwick, or he would not hob- ble himself in that way, I said. This same man, John Fen- wick, is now a master shoemaker, at Morpeth. It made fine sport for Fenwick, myself, and many others, when we so quickly lost sight of the miller and his dog. When I left the Northumberland Regiment of Militia, in 1814, I married. In 1832 my wife died, who was an inof- fensive woman, and was respected both by rich and poor, and a celebrated dress-maker, and had upwards of 60 apprentices during the time she was in business. She died, in her sixtieth year, Jan. 16th, 1832. C 34. Observations on Shipping. There is one great evil attendeth all shipping. If a ship is new and well built, and when she is rigged out and sent to sea, and falls in with a heavy gale, then the mast makes a mighty lever, and the shrouds being made fast to the gate- boards, then when the tempest comes on, by the leverage of the masts and sails, the gate-boards cause the seams of the ship to open, that you may lay your hand in, but when the gale is over, the seams close again, as if all was well, and as if nothing had been the matter. If you take a piece of malleable iron, and bend it and straighten it again, it will be none the worse, but if you do it often it will break. So the oftener a ship opens in her seams it must weaken her, and she at length springs a leak, and goes to the bottom. Now, by the help of my God, I shall prevent that great evil. What my intention is, attend to. When a ship is calked, and made ready to launch, I order hoops of malleable iron to go round from one gate-board, round the high keel, to the other on the opposite side, and let the hoops be about four inches broad, and one inch thick, and three of them to each gate-board, and to be let in flush with the sides of the ship, and into the keel the same, and carried close to, or rivetted to the keel, then properly secured at the gate-boards, and secured in the inside of the ship with large screw-nuts. Then when the shrouds are made fast to the gate-boards and mast, and all properly secured in the inside, then the leverage of the masts and sails cannot open the seams of the ship in the least, but tighten them, and she will sail round the world and not take in a pail of water, except it is shipped in on the deck. If they keep clear of rocks and sands, they will then be able to stand against the greatest tempest, without any kind of danger in the least, where they have plenty of sea- room.—God save the King. Earplanation of the Ante-diluvian Tree. On the 2nd of October, 1829, hearing that there was an old oak tree discovered under the bed of a stone quarry, with fourteen feet of stone upon it, besides a great thickness of earth, curiosity led me to go and see for myself. It was five miles north of Newcastle, at a place called Wideopen; and when I came to the place, and saw the bed of the ante- diluvian tree, the men gave me a piece of it. Some gentle- men said they thought it impossible for a tree to be under so 35 thick a covering of stone. I replied, it was impossible for people who were not philosophers to know; and even if Sir Isaac Newton were then on earth, he would have been as wide from the truth as any one, for he was no philosopher. Then they asked, could I tell the reason 2 I replied, I could ; or otherwise I was no philosopher, nor would I de- serve the name of one. I told them that this was the simple reason: this tree has lain ever since Noah's flood, and where the tree was lying, that was the surface of the earth at the time; and on the approach of the flood it would fall, and one part of the root would hold it the same as an anchor: then the flood would swirl the sand around it, and bed it in the same place that it fell, until it was entirely covered, which proves that that was the surface of the earth at that place at the time alluded to; and when there were 14 feet of solid stone, besides a great thickness of earth, and as the flood did remain upon this earth 377 days, when it left the earth, it would leave the 14 feet of sand upon it, accumu- lated in the time of the flood; then length of time, and the damp moisture of the earth, and the operations of the air, (the cause of all nature's laws), of various kinds, congealed the sand to stone, which is now a freestone quarry. I must inform the public, that it was a divine working of our great God and heavenly King, to put it into the minds of men to open out that quarry, so that this tree was to be found, and I was to come forward to give the just cause of it being there, to prove to the world that I was inspired by the great God to be the true philosopher; as falsephilosophers only deceived the people, and were a complete nursery for foolish infidels, servants of the devil. The same cause that congeal- ed the sand to stone, congealed the tree also. The men of the quarry did shew me where the root of it was, and the manner in which the tree lay when discovered. The root, as near as I could judge, lay north-east, and the top to the south-west, which is a proof that that was the direction in which the flood ran in that part of Great Britain at that time, 4000 years ago. . All freestone quarries were beds of sand many years after the flood; but length of time has congealed them to stone. I have seen a bed of sea-shells taken out of a stone-quarry, nearly a hundred miles from the sea; which is a proof that all freestone quarries were once sand. The flood would remove mountains and make mountains, as it was on this earth 377 days. I have given the true philoso- phy of the ante-diluvian tree; all others may be accounted for in the very same way, let them be as deep as they will in the bowels of the earth. Although a different kind of stone,’ C 2 36 where we will see the impression of different kinds of leaves, and the form of brechen-leaves also, and every thing else of the leaf kind, the very stone that they were in was in a liquid state at the time of the deluge, and some time after. The diamond itself is only pure water congealed to stone; and all hills and valleys, mountains and islands, were all formed by the flood. We hear of islands growing in the sea like a parcel of mushrooms, but that will be the igno- rance of the navigator, by getting a little out of his proper track from other navigators who had sailed round the world, and by chance spied out what the others did not see; he would come home and tell the ignorant, who knew no better, that there were islands growing in the sea; instead of which, they have been in existence ever since the flood. Before the flood England and France would join in one continent; but the flood parted them: the white chalky chiffs of Dover and Calais prove it to a clear demonstration, without telling a lie. The great God will not allow an inspired penman to write false; but will make him, by his spirit, stand to the truth. The great God was not Sir Isaac Newton's guide, or he would not have allowed him to lie, by saying the sun was 900,000 times larger than this earth; when he caused me to prove it only 674; so he was 899,326 wide of the truth : that was not the way to enlighten the aged or youth. When the world was first created by the great God, that which is coal now, would be in a liquid state when the crea- tion took place; and when the world began to get age, it would conjeal it to a hard matter, and become coal for the use of man; but not forests of wood, as some have pointed out for want of genius; that was not just truth, like to the rest of their false philosophy. Gentlemen, before the flood the surface of the earth would be level, and no mountains or hills in comparison as now, or valleys, but one large continent, and no rainbows seen; but, after the deluge, it appeared, the reason was, the mighty deluge tore up the earth, and made hills and mountains, highlands and valleys, where there were none before; being then no longer a level surface, that is the just reason, the cause of the rainbow. The explanation of the ante-diluvian tree, completely proves that to be a lie, concerning coal being forests of wood, like to all the rest of their falsehoods; there will be coal seams, one below another, down through the earth; that proves the authors of such nonsense false writers, and professors of philosophy on the old system; complete professors of lies and nonsense. 37 ON THE BURNING OF YORK MINSTER y On the 2nd of February, 1829. PART FIRST. At York there happened something, Not long ago, for truth and certain, The Minster was set in fiery blaze by That fearless man, Jonathan Martin. The York people were in a rage to be Reveng'd ; they used all their art in Proving him a man in his sound mind, This strange man, Jonathan Martin. They went far and they went near, and Got to the city of Lincoln for a certain ; It was all for the life and blood of poor Well-known Jonathan Martin. They went south and they went north, Every enquiry was made for a certain ; It was all for the blood of this Curious man, Jonathan Martin. They got as far as Hexham, too, and Every corner of Newcastle for a certain; It was all to be reveng'd on this strange Man, well-known Jonathan Martin. One hundred guineas was the reward To any one who would take him, for a certain; At Hexham he was got, this curious Man, poor Jonathan Martin. To York he was quickly brought, and Lodg'd in York prison for a certain; Then they had in custody this poor Fearless man, Jonathan Martin. The priest came with the prayer book in His hand, with him to pray for a certain; He told him to shut his book and pray Extempore, if he prayed with Jonathan Martin. The priest began to pray as well as he was able : He made a stop, Jonathan made a starting; It was the prisoner praying for the priest— This was poor Jonathan Martin. The dean and gaoler came next day, and asked The reason he gave the priest such a starting 2 He said he was a dumb dog, and could not Bark, this said Jonathan Martin. The dean, he held his peace—he found it would Be a losing game if he made a starting ; For he saw there was no chance for him but A losing one with Jonathan Martin. If the Bishop had been there he would Have been the same; ’tis clearly seen for certain, If he did not know the word of God right well, He'd been defeated by Jonathan Martin. 38 He has the scripture all off, from Genesis to Revelation, the word of God for certain ; This is the astonishing man, well-known, Strange mortal, Jonathan Martin. Although he made an attempt to get out Of York prison, for a fancy it was certain; When he found it could not be done, it Was the will of God, this contented Jonathan Martin. On Monday the twenty-fourth of March, was Brought before Judge Bayley, for a certain ; He stood before judge and jury at the bar, Did poor well-known Jonathan Martin. The grand jury they appeared as ninnies, With their tails all on for certain, But they were soon struck off by that sharp Man, brother to Jonathan Martin. Judge Bayley looked all around, he saw The jury all blood-riffers for a certain, They were nought but ciphers, wishing For the blood of Jonathan Martin. The cause was ordered by him to be Removed to York County Castle for a certain, The prejudice of the city was so very great Against poor Jonathan Martin. So they were completely defeated, And fairly puzzled for a certain; The bull-dogs got muzzled by the judge, And saved the life of Jonathan Martin. He stood before Judge Bayley, without any kind of Fear, as nothing was the matter for a certain ; A lady to him did say, “Are you not sorry for What you have done?” “Not at all,” says Jonathan Martin. There was a man from Newcastle went, Who made himself ridiculous for a certain, He told a lie to the people of York, Against poor Jonathan Martin. Jonathan is a man of God, his Spirit Will protect him for a certain : Heaven's gate wide open stands, for The soul of poor Jonathan Martin. A good man is not afraid to die, Before Judge Bayley was proved for certain; He was not afraid to meet his God and King, This wonderful man, Jonathan Martin. It would be well for bishops'and priests to be In his same way of thinking, for a certain; Then they would be sure of Heaven, as well As this religious man, Jonathan Martin. Bishops and priests should be spiritual Minded men, full of divine glory, for certain, If that is not the case they will not reach The upper-story along with Jonathan Martin. Baron Hullock has doomed his fate, all his Life in an asylum, but that is not certain; That is left to the pleasure of the King; They have behaved well to Jonathan Martin, 39 Some will say, for want of wit, such a one's a Fool and a madman, its quite certain; But that is the wisest man who can take care Of his immortal soul, and that is Jonathan Martin. I must confess that bishops and priests are A long way short of their duty for certain ; Or the bishop would not allow infidels to preach For the sake of money, says Jonathan Martin. They should prove every man before that He doth get a station for a divine certain; Then he would show a good example to his Congregation, says the well-known Jonathan Martin. Our time in this world is but a span, full Of vanity, and very short for a certain May both rich and poor prepare for Their fatal last, says Jonathan Martin. Although in this world with thorns and briers Has been torn and prick'd for a certain, But when he has landed on fair Canaan's shore, Those evils will all be dispatched, says J. Martin. -º- PART SECOND. My brother Richard was at York, And well his pen did handle, He soon did let the grand jury know They belonged to the school of scandal. And Judge Bayley did the same, for He saw they were not fit for duty; They wished to be the cause of murder, Wishing for their own way, black and sooty. It is a good thing that our God is Above old Beelzebub the devil; For the York grand jury, they intended Nought but wickedness and evil. But the judge saw through them right, He caused it to be removed to the Castle; They found out their mistake, which did Their senses put in a complete bustle. I have heard people say that experience Makes fools wise—this may say the York jury They have paid dear for their little sense, It madly put them in a fury. The historical painter rallied in the south, The philosopher in the north, for certain; By so doing, saved the life of Well-known Jonathan Martin. They will find the philosopher not good To deal with, for well the pen he can handle— Can properly put them through the mill, And lash them through the school of scandal. The philosopher will not suffer to be duped, By men who have got no talent; He has his eyes still all around, and will Find him still both firm and gallant. 40 Sir Isaac was a knave—a deceiver of Mankind, and all kinds of people; But W. M. is no such thing, for he has Pull'd down his false and lofty steeple. Now he is mouldering in the dust, and has Done much harm to our God of Heaven; Made infidels think themselves wise, To believe lies; the talent of genius was not to him given. He has deceived many men by his false And groundless deceiving system; But the God of Heaven doth me protect, For none but fools will to it listen. When a divine penman doth appear, he stands True for the good of all to his centre: For what the great God causes him to write Divinely, he has no call to be a repenter. From right to left I have fired upon them, And given imposters no quarter; And before I will submit or give in, To my just system I will die a martyr. My brother John has surprized emperors and Kings, as a divine engraver and painter; And W. M., as a philosopher, has shak'd all Their false systems to the very centre. My brother Richard is a man of war, And was no coward on the field of battle: The York grand jury well do know Their ignorance, by his art, did soon settle. There are four brothers of us all, with the one That burnt York Minster, for certain, Now left to the pleasure of the King, And that is Jonathan Martin. Although they tried much for his blood, Israel's God would not allow it; He was his divine protector, it was clear, It is plainly seen his soul will not rue it. I know if Judge Bayley had passed the Sentence of death on him, for a certain I know what would have been the reply, “the Lord's Will be done,” would have said Jonathan Martin. Now he must contented be until the Great God doth please to take him; Then eternal joys will, with Heavenly Glory, for all eternity surround him. There is many a man of great learning drives About and thinks himself wise and clever, If he doth not repent, and humble himself, Heaven's grand gates will enter never. A bishop may get a great name, and Doth not properly God's duty; For many infidels they make priests, Belonging to the devil's kingdom, black and sooty. Although they have to preach the word of God To the people, in good christian order, The sermon that he preaches, perhaps, was never Composed by himself, so all is in disorder. ! 41 He acts contrary to what he doth preach, that's A bad example, contrary to a Christian; Such a man should not be allowed to enter The pulpit, if the bishop would to me listen. And if that had been attended to, York Minster Would still have been standing for a certain, And been in the original state, and not Burnt down by Jonathan Martin. Now can any man with common sense say, That all church priests do fill their station; When some will play at cards, go to balls, And plays, parties, and oft intoxication. Now the priest that doth so he cannot be A servant of the living God, but of the devil, They do no kind of good, but a great injury to All mankind, and great offensive evil. Now good people mind what Irelate, you Must not think I have been uncivil, The priest that goes on in that way, he Doth nought at all but please the devil. A POEM ON MY BROTHER, RICHARD MARTIN. My brother Richard was a soldier brave, Many a time fought on the field of battle, And never received a wound, for the great God Did protect him from shot fatal. Through Spain and Portugal did go, Along with brave commanders, Through fire and smoke did boldly go, Like a parcel of salamanders. Where the canon-balls did fly, and Musket-shot in every quarter came faster, And still the great God was good, Nothing harmed the quarter-master. He was on the field of Waterloo, and twice All cut away around about him, Still he rallied like a soldier bold, The French could never root him. Still the smoke of battle's din, was Thundering o'er the field, for certain; And smart cuts were on every side, Nothing harmed Richard Martin. The Prussian arms did appear bright, Gleaming from afar for certain, The sable bird did approach to the great Aid of dauntless Richard Martin. Form line, upon the grenadiers, was Each commander-word, for certain, Then quick preparing to the charge, - Waving the glittering sword, rallied R. Martin. 1.2 With angry heat they charged wild, Driving o'er the field for certain, Plunging ancle-deep in blood, was A horrid sight for Richard Martin. The day of blood was ended, thus Britannia beat the foe for certain ; But our fame was dearly bought, on The field of Waterloo, says Richard Martin. Of our family is now left, four Brothers and one ingenious sister, And she is next to Jonathan, that Burnt York's polluted Minster. But mark good people what I say, it Must he a strange and judgment-like adventure, When the great God has caused one Humble cot to shake all the world to the centre. The philosopher will stand his Ground no doubt, for a certain ; It is out of the power of any man, to Overthrow the philosopher, William Martin. His brother John will never be exceeded, As an engraver or a painter ; For he brings all things from the Great Heavenly grand centre. - The philosopher doth the same to all The world it will be known for certain, To the end of the earth we live upon, will be The celestial philosopher Wm. Martin. Now those who have a lofty name, And wish much to be a sire, What must they think, when all their works Are justly proved to be only fit for the fire. Now the great God will let them all know, It is not a lying foolish-penn'd story; Those who write lies, they will not be Allow'd to reach celestial heavenly glory. The lies that they did send forth were fine Fun for old Beelzebub the Devil; As long as they were on his light road, He behaved to them kind and civil. But now the road it is broke up, And in sad and dismal confusion; It is plain to see that Sir Isaac Has led them into a complete delusion, And 'tis as plain to see that Sir Isaac Was no man for fine genius; But he could vainly talk about the thing He did not know, Mars or Venus. The system that he has pointed out, Has prov'd many a fool-maker; But Wm. M. will let them all know, He has given to all the world a proper stater. 43 TRUE PHILOSOPHY. Not the blind leading the blind. William Martin, the Natural Philosopher, proving the Spirit of God to all man- kind, not adding or diminishing his Holy Word, and not under the curse. “Cursed is he that addeth or diminisheth my Word,” saith the Lord, and “Cursed is he that trust- eth on man.” The second chapter of Genesis, and 7th verse, you will find these words, “And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and man became a living soul.” And that is air; which I will prove to all mankind by true philosophy; that bishops and priests, the mostofthem, are all ignorant of being corrupted by false philosophy, and led by the devil and his servants, as false philosophy leads on to infidelity. But know, true philosophy will lead up to nature's God. I put all that are wise to this reasonable question: Can they live without air? ... If they are wise, they will answer, no. And the Word of God telling them, as plain as can well be, “By me you live, and move, and have your being;” and if you have not air, how can you live, move, or have a being 2 Before the fall of our first parents, man was without sin; but after the fall, he was born in sin. You will find in the second chapter of Ephesians, and second verse, “Where in time past ye walked according to the course of this world, accord- ing to the prince of the power of the air, the spirit that now worketh in the children of disobedience.” Then, after the fall, being born in sin, and more wicked people than righte- ous, Satan became the prince of the power of the air. But when our blessed Lord appeared, he atoned for that on the cross, by the shedding of his precious blood. Now since the fall, there are two kinds of spirits; the one is the spirit of our true God, and the other is the spirit of the Devil. And the spirit of God says, “My spirit shall not always strive with man.” But still it remains in the wicked as well as the righteous, or how are they to live, move, and have a being? Even the bloody murderer the same, or how is he to live, and move, and have his being? Some will say to me, through extreme ignorance, “Mr. Martin, the spirit of God is withdrawn from the wicked.” The word of God informs us, I reply, it is only withdrawn from the heart, but not from the body. It doth not say that, or how is he to live, and move, and have his being? Then the wicked spirit taketh possession of the heart. But still the good spirit is in him, strictly ob- serving all his wicked actions, although it does not strive 44. with him, and at intervals bidding the guilty conscience dread the death that never dies, and the fire that is for all eternity, and never quenched. Now I demand the wisest and the greatest learned man in the king's dominions, or in the world, to prove me a false philosopher. It is from the word of God, and divinely seal- ed for a truth, that mortal man cannot move in the least. Infidels, and novel writers, and false philosophers were a great evil, They did great harm to the word of God, and were all servants of the devil. They are ignorant and blind concerning spiritual things, I know that well. If repentance doth not take place like Dives open their eyes after they are dead in hell. A preacher told me, not long ago, the spirit of God was a great mystery, Like all the rest shew'd his ignorance, so I will record him in history. WILLIAM MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian, Wallsend, Jan. 8, 1833. A KEY TO THE NEW SYSTEM OF PHILOSOPHY, For the use of all sound-minded men ; to detect imposters; and divinely has made appear a bright sun-shiny day. The philosopher's advice to the public, as he has proved Sir Isaac Newton an imposter, and his disciples ignorant and foolish; let the people ask those imposters at the Royal Observatory, at Greenwich, and Dr. Herschel, and the Newcastle Astronomer, and all others that pretend to teach the use of the globes, What is the reason of this, that Sir Isaac has in his own works the celestial planet, the sun, nine hundred thousand times larger than the terrestrial planet, the earth we live upon ; and, at the same time has their two astronomical globes both of an equal size 2 Let the public take notice of that infamous lie | William Martin proves, to a clear demonstration, the sun, the celestial planet, to be only 674 times larger than this earth we live upon, which is a long way short of 900,000 times; so that proves Sir Isaac 899,326 wide of the truth | Sir Isaac and his disciples have done nothing but sent forth confounded lies to the world. And that is another lie, the moon being the cause of the ebbing and flowing of the tides. If there was no moon, the tides would ebb and flow, only with this difference, no spring- tides, for want of the effect. Look at my work on Natural Philosophy, published in 1821, patronized by his Grace the 45 Duke of Northumberland; I prove air to be the cause of all things. God the first great cause, air the second; all the men in the world will not be able to find the third; so either Sir Isaac or I must be an imposter; and I will not take the name without they can prove me one—I boldly challenge all the men in the world to do that! I bid them defiance. But I have proved Sir Isaac and his disciples that already. That silly man, the would-be astronomer, who published the two libels against me, the one he called the “Imperial Man- date,” the other he called “Ecce Homo,” signed “Newto- nian,” and cut away the printer's name; the silly fellow says I am as mad as a March hare; so it appears that he knows nothing but what folks tell him, as the old women in the country have the saying, “As mad as a March hare;” so he knows no other but that they are mad. What do you think of this man, to be telling people the size and distance of planets, a thing that the March hare knows as much about as himself. And those foolish French astronomers, who were lately alarming the people, that there was a comet going to appear in October, 1832, were no better; and those ignorant men at Greenwich the same; and any other upon the old system? As I prove in my Natural Philosophy, that every planet has two motions; the revolving, the cause of our day and night; the oscillating, the cause of the ebbing and flowing of the tides. The sun gives two oscillations in 365 days, which cause our winter and summer; the earth, to keep motion with the sun, goes once round in 24 hours, which causeth our day and night, and floateth on air. In 26 hours it gives four oscillations, six hours and a half to a tide, and that is the true cause of the ebbing and flowing of the tides; so the earth, to keep up with the motion of the sun, gives 1348 oscillations in 365 days, the time the sun is giving two in 365 days; and by dividing 1348 by two, which is the oscillations in one year, and which causes our winter and summer, will give the size of the sun complete, at 674 times larger than the earth we live upon. As it is clearly proved by the new system, that every planet has two motions; and let me warn the public, whoever is exhibiting an orrery, and has only one motion, he is an imposter, and no better than a puppet-showman. That is an hint for the man with his large glasses. If the orrery be just it must have two motions; the one a revolving, the cause of our day and night; the other an oscillating motion, to show the ebbing and flowing of the tides. And, for example, as air is the cause of all things, every one that now pretends to lecture on any subject under the Heaven, the sun, he must prove air is the true cause, and bring it into every 46 subject; if not, he is an imposter, and silly tool, and deceiver of the people; for the new system commands all things, and all subjects under the sun. So here is no back-doors for imposters to make their escape—the great God has put it out of the power of the devil and all his servants, for the good of all mankind on this terrestrial globe, and the Church of the living God.—God save the King. WILLIAM MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian. Wallsend, Jan. 12th, 1833, CHURCH REFORM. Not many years ago, I pointed out a statement for Church Reform to a nobleman when he was in London, for the pur- pose of being laid before the British government; but it ap- peared not to meet with his approbation, for he sent my manuscript back again, which cost me four shillings, with a letter also, asking if I intended to overturn Church and State? Some years after that, when his Excellency his Grace the Duke of Northumberland was in Ireland, as Lord Lieu- tenant, an Irish gentleman wrote upon the same subject, and appeared in all the papers: but that nobleman, to whom I wrote, would know that he was several years too late, for the philosopher had laid the ground-work before him, and had pointed it out by true philosophy for the good of all mankind on this our earth. W. SINGULAR PHENOMENON. On March 29th, 1826, a clear frosty night, and no moon in the horizon, a phenomenon appeared in the sky, although some gentlemen that did not live far from me, that reckoned themselves no mean scholars, satisfied the ignorant, like to themselves, by telling them it was a lunar rainbow ; and that was impossible. So, by the help of my God, I shall make the interpretation of it; that wonderful thing forming and making an arch, sent forth by the great God of the universe, for a warning to mankind, according to his holy word, in the hallowed book, that “there shall be signs and wonders before the end of the world;” for we have our Blessed Lord’s word for it, “As the light shineth from the East to the West, so 47 shall the coming of the Son of Man be.” Although it may not happen in this century or the next, I prayed to God to enlighten me by his divine spirit to interpret the meaning of it for the good of the King and the people. It is concerning the new system of natural philosophy upon the principle of perpetual motion. INTERPRETATION. It being pointed at each end, and sharp, and making an arch from east to west, and the east point having two points, and the south end two uniform points, the same as the east point, and it swelled in the centre, that signified glory to England, as it has to be the school for true philosophy, arts, and science, and a land of light and glory. Blessed with king and people. And a complete revolution of the laws of nature, for they were never known but by false ones, as their philosophy was false, by not knowing the perpetual cause; as all false works must be consigned to the flames, and a new field of truth opened; and England will have to be the highly-honoured school for the whole terrestrial globe. And the ambition of other nations will be very great, and obliged to submit to old England for true light, for it will sharply sting their proud hearts, which exactly answers to the sharp points of the phenomemon, and being to so small a place, this will and must be a sharp sting to the proud and lofty minds of infidels. While they thought that they knew all, and, at the same time, deceived the world, and exposed their own ignorance, they knew nothing. As the great wonder extended its heavenly arch from east to west, with two sharp points at each end in that phenomenon, and it having four points, signifies the four quarters of the globe. And as it swelled in the centre, that signifies that England is highly honoured with glory, above all other places of the world. What is very remarkable, it came over the house that I lived in: I think it was 9 o'clock when the people called me out of my bed to give my opinion on the alarming circum- Stance. WM. MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian. Lord Byron was an infidel writer, To speak past the truth it would be a sin, All his writings, to a good christian, Are not worth one single pin. Adam Clark defaced the word of God, By bringing in the Rangotang too; And Sir Walter Scott, a novel writer, Could never write divinely true. 48 Sir Isaac Newton has deceived the world, And done the Christian religion much harm; But the great God will none of The false writers any way charm. Voltaire, the celebrated French philosopher, Was nothing but a noted humbug; He was no more a philosopher than, the crow That put in the pebbles to raise the water in the jug. There are five of them all plain to be seen, Now what can the world of them think, When true philosophy has made them In the nose of every wise man to stink. Now, by the will of God, their wings are all clipped, And will be allowed no more for to soar, By Jehovah's philosopher with truth, From Britannia’s luminous shore. WILLIAM MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian. Wallsend, Jan. 4th, 1833. - A warning to all ignorant men lecturing, telling the effect instead of the cause, and being no men of genius, and igno- rant of nature's two divine laws:— Now the true philosopher begins on the Devil's servants, for to divinely square, As Beelzebub is their false leader, the King of all liars, and the prince of the power of the air. Whoever lectures on any subject under The great Heaven of Heavens, the sun, It is a false lecture, if the new system, He endeavours it for to try to shun. If he tells the simple effect, and Leaves out nature's grand cause, That will completely prove he is Ignorant of nature's grand laws. Although the ignorant may think him a great Scholar, and been at a great school, If the man is no genius, he is Nought but an ignorant man and a rank fool. W. M. 49 METHOD OF PREVENTING THE DRY ROT IN - SHIP TIMBER. Laid before the Commissioners of His Majesty's Navy, in 1817. A large boiler to be constructed, corresponding in magni- tude to the size and length of the timber to be prepared, which ought to be placed as near the salt water as possible; the bottom of the boiler to be provided with hooks and chains, to prevent the timber from floating on the surface. An engine to be placed in some convenient situation for pumping the salt water into the boiler. The timber to be boiled until the sap be all extracted, and its pores filled with sea-water. After this simple process, timber, thus prepared, will never be subject to the dry rot. Six weeks after this plan was laid before the Navy Board, notice was given in the public prints, that, in future, all timber used in building his Majesty's ships, was to be previously boiled in salt water. Thus, although my method was adopted, I received the same remuneration as for all my former inventions,— nothing at all ! a ANOTHER AND MORE EFFECTUAL METHOD OF PREVENTING THE DRY ROT. To extract the sap perfectly out of the timber, let an oven in the form of a common steamer, or of such shape as may appear best adapted to the figure of the timber, be built of brick or stone, in the dock-yard; let the bottom of it be covered with metal plates, not too thick, that they may be the sooner heated. In order to prevent the timber from injuring the plates, in drawing it out and in, let a number of iron rollers be placed at no great distance from the bottom of the oven ; a metal door at each end, and made to shut close, which, during the operation, must be well plastered with lime or clay, to confine the heat effectually. The oven must be provided with a sufficient number of fire-grates and flues. When heated, the timber, after being duly fashioned for its place in the ship, must be introduced, the doors well stopped, and, when the sap is extracted, it will be found, not chared, but of a deep brown colour, when it may be withdrawn. Before it is cool, it must be slightly brushed all over with boiled lintseed oil. This process will effectually prevent the dry rot, is still cheaper than the method of boiling it in Salt water, and, if rightly managed, may be done with less trouble. D 50 A SCHEME FOR RAISING THE WRECK OF THE ROYAL GEORGE. Laidbefore the Commissioners of His Majesty's Navy, in 1817. As the war was now ended, and many of his Majesty's ships were disposable for service of this nature, it struck me, that, by using the following means, the wreck might be loosened from its bed, and raised to the surface. I proposed to the Commissioners, that as many of the heaviest and strongest ships of war should be placed around the wreck as would act without encumbering each other; then at dead low water to lay hold of different parts of the wreck with strong grap- plings. As the tide flowed, the ships would begin gradually, bnt powerfully, to lift her; at this juncture I proposed, that each ship should fire a broadside of cannon, in the same manner as soldiers do a volley. I conceived, that the power- ful lifting of the ships, combined with this tremenduous shock, if properly managed, would either have the effect of loosening her from her bed, or tearing her in pieces. A few weeks (as I can recollect), after this communication, the newspapers announced that men were ordered down with diving bells, to see in what manner she was lying ; they gave information that she lay west, with her head to the west- ward; that she was in no ways sanded, but that all her three decks had fallen in, and the starboard side upon them, for which reasons she was not worth lifting. In consequence of this, I laid before the Commissioners the following plan for blowing her to pieces where she lay. METHOD PROPOSED FOR BLOWING UP THE WRECK OF THE ROYAL GEORGE. In the first instance, a large and strong shell to be pro- vided, with an arched top, and the bottom to be flat. At the top an aperture to receive as many barrels of gunpowder as may be thought necessary; this opening to be secured with a screw top, into which must be screwed a strong iron tube, having also a screw at the upper end to receive other tubes of the same description, each six feet long, every screw to be perfectly water-tight, and strongly secured from any hazard of unscrewing. The shell to have four strong eyes at right angles with each other, to receive the chains or 51 ropes by which it is to be let down to the bottom, close to the centre of the ship's side, or, if possible, into the inside of the wreck, from a boat fitted with catheads for the purpose. The lowest tube will, of course, communicate with the pow- der within the shell. In fine weather, the sea being smooth, the shell, filled with dry gunpowder, must, after the lower- most tube has been screwed in and properly secured, be be gradually lowered, and another tube screwed on in like manner, (great care being taken that no water get admit- tance,) and so on, until the shell shall rest on the bottom or in the wreck. The uppermost tube should rise nine feet above the surface. It might be a necessary precaution to have stays or shrouds extended from the upper tube to seve- ral kedge anchors, and so tightened as to prevent any waver- ing or vibration, and keep it in a perpendicular direction. From the top of the upper tube an elbow tube to standacross, to receive the train. These tubes being filled with dry gun- powder all the way from the shell to the cross tube which is to contain the fuse, must be so contrived as to be a full hour before it reach the train contained in the perpendicular pipes leading to the magazine. As soon as the match is ap- plied to the fuse, the boatmen must double-man their oars, and make off for the Isle of Wight, which I think is the land nearest the wreck. This tremendous explosion will resemble an earthquake, and the air rushing into the vacuum occasioned thereby, will crush the wreck to atoms. A METHOD OF EXTINGUISHING FIRE IN SHIPS AT SEA. One of his Majesty's transport vessels, on her passage to Port Jackson, with settlers and convicts, was prosecuting her voyage to that distant part of the world, with a favourable wind and fine weather, the people all in high health and spirits, when a dreadful accident soon changed the scene. The nearest land was at the distance of 600 miles. The mate had gone down into the hold to draw off the allowance of spirit for the passengers, when, unfortunately, the spirit caught fire from the candle, and all was presently in a blaze. In vain did they throw down water to extinguish the fire; this only added fuel to the flames, and increased the fury of the devouring element, serving no other purpose than to hurry on its victims to the untimely dissolution that awaited them. 52 For the benefit of future navigators, who may meet with the like misfortune, the Philosopher recommends the follow- ing method to be pursued:—After ordering all hands on deck, the hatches must be battened down with all expedition; the cabin necessaries closely stopped, and every avenue, chink, or crevice, that can conduct the air between decks, closed by every possible means. This being done, let all hands be employed in perpetually sluicing the deck with wa- ter. Now as combustion cannot continue without the access of atmospheric air, it inevitably follows, that this feeder .# cut off, it must soon expire of itself. This operation may be performed, with ease and certainty of effect, on board a ship, as the passages of communication between the deck and the hold are few, and easily closed in. Calmness and presence of mind to take such methods as are here stated, will save any ship that takes fire below; for when the air is excluded, the fire must die out; when the cause is removed, the effect must cease:–that is true philosophy. A POEM ON MY PLACE OF BIRTH. When I was young, and youth did bloom, And manly beauty it did shine, Where I was born at the Two-House, A stone-throw from the river Tyne. The beauties of my native place, Bard-like, I must them now relate; If my pen doth handle well, 'twill Turn out something that is great. Above Thorngrafton stands Barkum-hill, With a lofty top, and proudly high, Upon its top stands a spire-like stone— A land-mark—raises its head to catch the eye. South of that, across the river Tyne, stands Ridley-Hall, with pleasant gardens fine, Which beautifies the lovely dale, And makes sweet Tyne-side to shine. Not far from that, up the water Allan, Stands Stawart-Castle, on a rock so high, Surrounded with pleasant woods, and waters Clear, delights the traveller's penetrating eye. How delightful, in a summer's morn, the Feather'd songsters they loudly sing; The blackbird and the thrush likewise, They make the groves and valleys ring. The cuckoo, under wing, with his guardian, Keeping up the rear so close and fine; He sings as he flies: the rest all know The hand that made them is divine. The lower order of the feathered race, Although little and very small, How cheerful they sing, but I think The little wren, to its size, outstrips them all. I shall return, and cast my eye on the Crystal stream, so beautiful and clear; The fishes, I see them sport and play, when The heavenly luminary doth on them bear. I must to Lipwood come, and take notice Of the new Hall, and of it tell : It was built by the doctor Coats, not Far from Lipwood’s crystal well. But now he is dead, and all is left behind, And others have got his store : I hope his soul is safely landed On fair Canaan’s delightful happy shore. To Haydon-Bridge I must go down, . Where my brother John was born, he great historical painter, now immortal Fame doth loudly sound his horn. * For grand designs, it is well known, He has outstripped all men on earth, Which gives great honour to the place, That gave the genius his birth. Northumberland can have this to say, Without telling a lie it is shown; From one humble cot the greatest historical Painter the world had never before known. The eldest brother, W. M., as a philosopher, Is completely and justly found, All the men in the world cannot force him From the truth se divinely sound. Sir Isaac as a philosopher, the greatest Imposter he doth prove and show, His disciples nothing but ignominious fools, That wise men now doth completely know. They all strived for the perpetual motion, Their genius was bad—they could not find it out; But the true philosopher has done it, and Put the devil's servants to the rout. WILLIAM MARTIN'S INVENTION FOR PRE- SERVING THE LIVES OF SEAMEN IN THE HOUR OF DANGER.—1804. This consists of a jacket, made in the common way, of the best tanned calf-skin, sufficiently easy to allow a man to work with freedom; to the outside of which must be sewed another skin, larger and looser than the inner jacket, to allow the space between them to be filled with air, by means of an ivory tube fixed to any convenient part of the outer skin, provided with a stop-cock. The jackets must be closely and strong- ly sewed together, so as to be both air and water tight; pro- per straps to be fastened to the lower and under part of the jacket, to buckle round the thigh, for the purpose of prevent- ing from slipping up above the short ribs, and the whole to be annointed with a mixture of bees-wax and tallow, which will render it perfectly tight. To use in the time of danger, it must be inflated by blowing into the ivory tube till it is quite full of air, which will be kept in by turning and proper- ly securing the stop-cock. This simple invention, if brought into general use, would doubtless, under Divine Providence, be the means of saving many valuable lives, which can be proved to this day by some of the Howdon-Dock rope- makers, for I acquainted them with it in 1804, before I went up to London, where they were lost. Having lost the draw- ing of this contrivance out of my pocket in London streets, on my return thither, in 1807, and passing the Tower, I saw one Daniel, of Wapping, exhibiting my Life-Preserver to the multitude. With a loud voice, I claimed it as mine; but without effect. December 11th, 1832. A few months back, the French philosophers alarmed the country, by inserting in almost all papers, that there was a Comet going to appear, and would be of dangerous conse- quence to this our earth in the month of October. I told the people that it was a false report, as it came from the devil's servants; but people could not get rested in their beds for looking out for it. Now December is getting fast away, and still no Comet; and there is another of the devil’s servants 5 5 has published in the papers. This ignorant individual has stated to the people, that if a cannon-ball was to fly for a million of years with undiminished velocity, it would only go round and round this earth; so I must refute that igno- rant statement, and those who are so foolish as to believe that folly. . If a cannon-ball was to fly along the surface of the earth, it would not fly two or three minutes, until it would enter some mountain or hill. But the true Philosopher would not expose his ignorance in that shameful way: he would elevate the mouth of the cannon to keep clear of all hills and mountains; then, in less than one minute, it would be entirely clear of the atmos- pheric air of this earth, and enter lighter air; and when it came in contact with another planet, the atmospheric air of that planet would repel the ball from it, the same as the Comets and wandering planets; so it would fly for all eter- nity, without any obstruction, and not reach the end of space; for it is without end, the same as eternity. This is the Copy of the advertisement sent to Earl Grey, on the 21st Dec. 1832, the same to Lord John Russell and Lord Althorp, to stand recorded in the short outline of my life:— William Martin, the Natural Philosopher, has published a short outline of his life, and will prove air to be the true Spirit of our great wonderful God, as false philosophy leads on to infidelity, and injures God's word, and by it the world is cor- rupted, but true philosophy leads up to nature's God. And I demand all bishops and priests, and the wisest men in the King's dominions, or in the known world, to prove me wrong. And I will stand by the word of God whom I serve, which they appear to be blind and ignorant of Doth not the word say, “By me you live, move, and have your being 2" I put the simple question to any wise man and good chris- tian, can any one live without air? The wise man will answer me, No. Then without it you cannot live. How in the name of the living God, my leader, can any wise hu- man being think, then, when the divine word tells them plain, “By me you live, move, and have your being ;” and is everywhere present, and no one can escape its sight or touch : and will be found completely explained in the short outline of my life, that mortal man will not be able to refute; and may be had of W. M., and at the Courant Office, price one shilling. WM. MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian, Wallsend. * REGULATIONS FOR THE CHRISTIAN CHURCH, To prevent Infidels imposing upon them. No tory bishops, no tory priests, no tory clerks, no tory churchwardens, no tory overseers for the parishes, nor an tory to have anything to do with the Established Church. And all sermons to be preached in it, every other sermon ex- temporary, and one wrote, and every priest to do his own duty. Then they will have to study the word of God, and not 't have time to go to balls and plays, and sot and drink. Atory - cannot be a spiritual-minded man. Nor can he be a man of sound judgment. It matters not how great his fortune is; that adds nothing to his natural genius or common sense. You will find men of that description the most ignorant of their future state; such have no business with the church of the living God. They are all servants of Beelzebub, the devil. §sº § ------> t § º º:WAWA #º sº I see in the public paper boasting of a grand dinner, It shows their belly is their God, and every man a sinner; - I have finished this short outline of my life, and given false men a wiper, Those that cannot clear themselves, they must pay the piper. WM. MARTIN, Anti-Newtonian. FRRATA.—Page 16, 4th line from bottom ; for “returning to her father's at Newcastle," read “returning from her father's to Newcastle.” Page 42, line 14, for “must he,” read “must be ;" and in line 14 from bottom, jor “light road,” read “right road.” Page 47, line 10, for “the south end,” read “ the west end.” NEWCASTLE: PRINTED BY J. 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