Yet, though we believe that the intentions of Cromwell were at first
honest, though we believe that he was driven from the noble course
which he had marked out for himself by the almost irresistible force
of circumstances, though we admire, in common with all men of all
parties, the ability and energy of his splendid administration,
we are not pleading for arbitrary and lawless power, even in his
hands. We know that a good constitution is infinitely better than
the best despot. But we suspect, that at the time of which we speak
the violence of religious and political enmities rendered a stable
and happy settlement next to impossible. The choice lay, not between
Cromwell and liberty, but between Cromwell and the Stuarts. That
Milton chose well, no man can doubt who fairly compares the events of
the protectorate with those of the thirty years which succeeded it,
the darkest and most disgraceful in the English annals. Cromwell was
evidently laying, though in an irregular manner, the foundations of an
admirable system. Never before had religious liberty and the freedom
of discussion been enjoyed in a greater degree. Never had the national
honour been better upheld abroad, or the seat of justice better filled
at home. And it was rarely that any opposition which stopped short of
open rebellion provoked the resentment of the liberal and magnanimous
usurper. The institutions which he had established, as set down in
the Instrument of Government, and the Humble Petition and Advice,
were excellent. His practice, it is true, too often departed from the
theory of these institutions. But, had he lived a few years longer, it
is probable that his institutions would have survived him, and that
his arbitrary practice would have died with him. His power had not
been consecrated by ancient prejudices. It was upheld only by his
great personal qualities. Little, therefore, was to be dreaded from
a second protector, unless he was also a second Oliver Cromwell. The
events which followed his decease are the most complete vindication
of those who exerted themselves to uphold his authority. His death
dissolved the whole frame of society. The army rose against the
Parliament, the different corps of the army against each other. Sect
raved against sect. Party plotted against party. The Presbyterians, in
their eagerness to be revenged on the Independents, sacrificed their
own liberty, and deserted all their old principles. Without casting
one glance on the past, or requiring one stipulation for the future,
they threw down their freedom at the feet of the most frivolous and
heartless of tyrants.
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