'It is of vast importance to these people, as a class, that their hopes and expectations of temporal prosperity _should be turned to Africa_, and that they should not regard our country as their permanent residence, or as that country in which they will _ever_, as a people, enjoy equal privileges and blessings with the whites.'--[Rev. Mr Gurley's Letter to the Rev. S. S. Jocelyn.] 'To attain solid happiness and permanent respectability, they should now remove to a more congenial clime.... To raise them to a level with the whites is AN IMPOSSIBILITY.'--[New-Haven Religious Intelligencer.] 'In Liberia--the land of their forefathers, they will be restored to real freedom, which they have never yet enjoyed, and which it is folly for them to expect they can ever enjoy among the whites.'--[Norfolk Herald.] 'My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me.' Are we pagans, are we savages, are we devils? Can pagans, or savages, or devils, exhibit a more implacable spirit, than is seen in the foregoing extracts? It is enough to cause the very stones to cry out, and the beasts of the field to rebuke us. Of this I am sure: no man, who is truly willing to admit the people of color to an equality with himself, can see any insuperable difficulty in effecting their elevation. When, therefore, I hear an individual--especially a professor of Christianity--strenuously contending that there can be no fellowship with them, I cannot help suspecting the sincerity of his own republicanism or piety, or thinking that the beam is in his own eye. My bible assures me that the day is coming when even the 'wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid, and the wolf and the young lion and the fatling together;' and, if this be possible, I see no cause why those of the same species--God's rational creatures--fellow countrymen, in truth, cannot dwell in harmony together.