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+<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11233 ***</div>
+
+ <hr class="full" />
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page1" name="page1"></a>[pg 1]</span>
+
+ <h1>THE MIRROR<br />
+ OF<br />
+ LITERATURE, AMUSEMENT, AND INSTRUCTION.</h1>
+ <hr class="full" />
+
+ <table width="100%" summary="Banner">
+ <tr>
+ <td align="left"><b>VOL. XIV. No. 379.]</b></td>
+ <td align="center"><b>SATURDAY, JULY 4, 1829.</b></td>
+ <td align="right"><b>[PRICE 2d.</b></td>
+ </tr>
+ </table>
+ <hr class="full" />
+
+<h2>
+MILAN CATHEDRAL</h2>
+
+<div class="figure" style="width: 100%;">
+ <a href="images/379-1.png"><img width="100%" src="images/379-1.png"
+alt="Milan Cathedral." /></a>
+ </div>
+<p>
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page2" name="page2"></a>[pg 2]</span>
+</p>
+<p>
+"Show the motley-minded gentleman in;"&mdash;the old friend with a new face,
+or, in plain words, THE MIRROR <i>in a new type</i>. Tasteful reader,
+examine the symmetry, the sharp cut and finish of this our new fount of
+type, and tell us whether it accords not with the beauty, pungency, and
+polish of the notings and selections of this our first sheet. For some
+days this type has been glittering in the printing-office boxes, like
+nestling fire-flies, and these pages at first resembled so many pools or
+tanks of molten metal, or the windows of a fine old mansion&mdash;Hatfield
+House for instance,&mdash;lit up by the refulgent rays of a rising sun. The
+sight "inspires us, and fires us;" and we count upon <i>new</i> letter
+bringing us <i>new</i> friends, and thus commence our Fourteenth Volume
+with <i>new</i> hopes and invigorating prospects. But what subject can
+be more appropriate for such a commencement, than so splendid a triumph
+of art as
+</p><center>
+MILAN CATHEDRAL;</center>
+<p>
+situate almost in the centre, and occupying part of the great square
+of the city. It is of Gothic architecture, and its materials are white
+marble. In magnitude this edifice yields to few in the universe.
+Inferior only to the Vatican, it equals in length, and in breadth
+surpasses, the cathedral of Florence and St. Paul's; in the interior
+elevation it yields to both; in exterior it exceeds both; in fretwork,
+carving, and statues, it goes beyond all churches in the world, St.
+Peter's itself not excepted. Its double aisles, its clustered pillars,
+its lofty arches; the lustre of its walls; its numberless niches all
+filled with marble figures, give it an appearance novel even in Italy,
+and singularly majestic. The admirer of English Gothic will observe
+one peculiarity, which is, that in the cathedral of Milan there is no
+screen, and that the chancel is entirely open, and separated from the
+nave only by its elevation.
+</p><p>
+The pillars of the cathedral of Milan are more than ninety feet in
+height, and about eight in diameter. The dimensions of the church
+at large are as follow:&mdash;In length four hundred and ninety feet, in
+breadth two hundred and ninety-eight, in interior elevation under the
+dome two hundred and fifty-eight, and four hundred in exterior, that
+is to the summit of the tower. The pavement is formed of marble of
+different colours, disposed in various patterns and figures. The number
+of niches is great, and every niche has its statue, which, with those
+placed on the ballustrade of the roof, are reported to amount to more
+than four thousand. Many among them are said to be of great merit. Over
+the dome rises a tower or spire, or rather obelisk, for its singular
+shape renders it difficult to ascertain its appellation, which, whatever
+may be its intrinsic merit, adds little either to the beauty or to the
+magnificence of the structure which it surmounts. This obelisk was
+erected about the middle of the last century, contrary to the opinion
+of the best architects. Though misplaced, its form is not in itself
+inelegant, while its architecture and mechanism are extremely ingenious,
+and deserve minute examination. In ascending the traveller will observe,
+that the roof of the church is covered with blocks of marble, connected
+together by a cement, that has not only its hardness and durability, but
+its colour, so that the eye scarcely perceives the juncture, and the
+whole roof appears one immense piece of white shining marble. The view
+from the summit is extensive and even novel, as it includes not only the
+city and the rich plain of Milan, intersected with rivers and canals,
+covered with gardens, orchards, vineyards, and groves, and thickly
+studded with villages and towns; but it extends to the grand frame of
+this picture, and takes in the neighbouring Alps, forming a magnificent
+semicircle and uniting their bleak ridges with the milder and more
+distant Apennines.
+</p><p>
+The traveller, says Eustace, will regret as he descends, that instead of
+heaping this useless and cumbersome quarry upon the dome, the trustees
+of the edifice did not employ the money expended upon it in erecting a
+front, (for that essential part is still wanting,) corresponding with
+the style and stateliness of this superb temple. A front has indeed been
+begun, but in a taste so dissimilar to that of the main building, and
+made up of such a medley of Roman orders and Gothic decorations, that
+the total suspension of such a work might be considered as an advantage,
+if a more appropriate portal were to be erected in its place. But
+unfortunately the funds destined for the completion and repair of this
+cathedral are now swallowed up in the general confiscation. Had it been
+finished, and the western front built in a style corresponding with the
+other parts, the admirers of the Gothic style would have possessed one
+specimen perfect in its kind, and accompanied with all the advantages
+of the best materials, set off by a fine climate.
+</p><p>
+In materials, the cathedral of Milan surpasses all the churches of the
+universe,
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page3" name="page3"></a>[pg 3]</span>
+ the noblest of which are only lined and coated with marble,
+while this is entirely built, paved, vaulted, and roofed with the same
+substance, and that of the whitest and most resplendent kind. The most
+remarkable object in the interior of this church is the subterranean
+chapel, in which the body of St. Charles Borromeo reposes. It is
+immediately under the dome, in form octangular, and lined with silver,
+divided into panels representing the different actions of the life of
+the saint. The body is in a shrine of rock crystal, on, or rather behind
+the altar; it is stretched at full length, drest in pontifical robes,
+with the crosier and mitre. The face is exposed, very improperly,
+because much disfigured by decay, a deformity increased and rendered
+more hideous by its contrast with the splendour of the vestments which
+cover the body, and by the pale ghastly light that gleams from the
+aperture above. The inscription over this chapel or mausoleum, was
+dictated by St. Charles himself, and breathes that modesty and piety
+which so peculiarly marked his character. It is as follows:
+</p>
+<p>
+ CAROLUS CARDINALIS<br/>
+ TITULI S. PRAXEDIS<br/>
+ ARCHIEP. MEDIOLAN.<br/>
+ FREQUENTIORIBUS<br/>
+ CLERI POPULIQ. AC<br/>
+ DEVOTI FAEMINEI SEXUS<br/>
+ PRECIBUS SE COMMENDATUM<br/>
+ CUPIENS HOC LOCO SIBI<br/>
+ MONUMENTUM VIVENS ELEGIT.
+</p>
+<p>
+Of the statues crowded in and around this edifice many are esteemed, and
+some admired. Of the latter, that of St. Bartholomew is the first; it
+stands in the church, and represents the apostle as holding his own
+skin, which had been drawn off like drapery over his shoulders. The play
+of the muscles is represented with an accuracy, that rather disgusts and
+terrifies than pleases the spectator.<a id="footnotetag1" name="footnotetag1"></a><a href="#footnote1"><sup>1</sup></a> The exterior of the chancel is
+lined with marble divided into panels, each of which has its <i>basso
+relievo</i>; the interior is wainscoted, and carved in a very masterly
+style. The whole of the chancel was erected by St. Charles Borromeo.
+</p>
+<p>
+In describing this magnificent cathedral, we have availed ourselves of
+abridging the description in Eustace's "Classical Tour," a work of high
+authority and sterling value on all subjects connected with the Fine
+Arts.</p>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+RUSTIC AMUSEMENTS.</h3>
+<h4>
+(<i>To the Editor of the Mirror</i>.)</h4>
+
+<p>
+Three years ago you gave a pleasing illustration of "<i>the Amusements
+of May</i>," and at the same time lamented the decrease of village
+festivity and rural merriment, which in days langsyne cheered the honest
+hearts and lightened the daily toil of our rustic ancestors. From the
+sentiments you express on that occasion, I am led to fancy that it will
+afford you pleasure to hear that the song, the dance, and innocent
+revelry are not quite forgotten in some part of our land, and that the
+sweet and smiling spring is not suffered to make his lovely appearance
+without one welcome shout from the sons and daughters of our happy
+island; and, therefore, I will recount to you (and by your permission
+to the readers of the MIRROR) a village fête which I lately witnessed
+and enjoyed. On the 9th inst. (Whit-Tuesday), after a few miles' walk,
+I arrived in the village of Shillingston (<i>Dorsetshire</i>), whose
+inhabitants annually dedicate this day to those pastimes which (as one
+of your correspondents has observed) seem a sort of first offering to
+gentle skies, and are consecrated by the smiles of the tender year.
+Attracted by musical sounds, and following my ears instead of my nose,
+I soon found my way to the vicarage-house, where the company were just
+arriving in procession, preceded by a pink and white silken banner,
+while a pipe and tabor regulated their march. Next after the music
+were four men each bearing a large garland of flowers, and after them
+followed the merry lads and smiling lasses in good order and arrayed
+in their holiday kirtles. The vicar's house stands on a fine lawn
+commanding a most enchanting view. On this verdant carpet, after a
+promenade and general salute to their worthy pastor and his numerous
+guests, dancing took place; for the time all distinctions were laid
+aside, and the greatest gentry in the neighbourhood, taking the hand of
+their more humble neighbours, led them through the mazy dance with a
+feeling of kindness, friendship, and good humour such as I have seldom
+witnessed. Two or three hours of as beautiful an evening as ever zephyr
+kissed were thus spent, after which, drawing up before the house "the
+King" was given, with three times three; next came "God save the King,"
+and then "<i>Hurrah for the Bonnets o' Blue</i>" led the party off in
+the order they came to witness the ceremony of "dressing" the May-Pole.
+About five hundred yards
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page4" name="page4"></a>[pg 4]</span>
+ brought us to the elevated object on which was
+placed, with all due solemnity, the before-mentioned garlands, and the
+pole being considered fully dressed, we all adjourned to a large barn,
+where dancing was kept up with great spirit, until night drew her sable
+curtain over the scene, and the company retired with light hearts and
+weary feet to their peaceful homes.
+</p><p>
+Such, sir, is the Dorsetshire way of hailing the return of gentle skies
+and genial seasons; a custom of the olden time, which is productive of
+good feeling among all classes, and is at present conducted with good
+order and respectability.
+</p><p>
+<i>Sturminster</i>.</p>
+<h4>
+RURIS.</h4>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+Old Poets.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+CUPID'S ARROWS.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> At Venus' entreaty for Cupid, her son,</p>
+<p> These arrows by Vulcan were cunningly done:</p>
+<p> The first is Love, as here you may behold</p>
+<p> His feathers, head, and body, are of gold.</p>
+<p> The second shaft is Hate, a foe to Love,</p>
+<p> And bitter are his torments for to prove.</p>
+<p> The third is Hope, from whence our comfort springs,</p>
+<p> His feathers are pull'd from Fortune's wings.</p>
+<p> Fourth, Jealousy in basest minds doth dwell,</p>
+<p> This metal Vulcan's Cyclops sent from Hell.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+G. PEELE.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+MIND.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> It is the mind that maketh good or ill,</p>
+<p> That makes a wretch, or happy, rich or poor,</p>
+<p> For some that have abundance at their will,</p>
+<p> Have not enough but want in greatest store,</p>
+<p> Another that hath little asks no more,</p>
+<p> But, in that little is both rich and wise.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+SPENSER.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+THE WORLD.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> The first and riper world of men and skill,</p>
+<p> Yields to our later time for three inventions,</p>
+<p> Miraculously we write, we sail, we kill,</p>
+<p> As neither ancient scroll nor story mentions.</p>
+<p> <i>Print</i>. The first hath opened learning, old concealed</p>
+<p> And obscure arts restored to the light.</p>
+<p> <i>Loadstone</i>. The second hidden countries hath revealed,</p>
+<p> And sends Christ's Gospel to each living wight.</p>
+<p> These we commend, but oh! what needeth more.</p>
+<p> <i>Guns</i>. To teach Death more skill than he had before.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+J. BASTARD.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+KINGS.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Kings are the Gods' vicegerents on the earth</p>
+<p> The Gods have power, Kings from that power have might,</p>
+<p> Kings should excell in virtue and in birth;</p>
+<p> Gods punish wrongs, and Kings should maintain right,</p>
+<p> They be the suns from which we borrow light.</p>
+<p> And they as Kings, should still in justice strive</p>
+<p> With Gods, from whom their beings they derive.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+DRAYTON.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+COMPANY.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Remain upright yet some will quarrel pike,</p>
+<p> And common bruit will deem them all alike.</p>
+<p> For look, how your companions you elect</p>
+<p> For good or ill, so shall you be suspect.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+T. HUDSON.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+POESIE.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> All art is learned by art, this art alone</p>
+<p> It is a heavenly gift, no flesh nor bone</p>
+<p> Can praise the honey we from <i>Pind</i> distil,</p>
+<p> Except with holy fire his breast we fill.</p>
+<p> From that spring flows, that men of special chose</p>
+<p> Consum'd in learning and perfect in prose;</p>
+<p> For to make verse in vain does travel take,</p>
+<p> When as a prentice fairer words will make.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+KING OF SCOTS.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+TWELVE FOUL FAULTS.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> A wise man living like a drone, an old man not devout,</p>
+<p> Youth disobedient, rich men that are charity without,</p>
+<p> A shameless woman, vicious lords, a poor man proudly stout,</p>
+<p> Contentious Christians, pastors that their functions do neglect,</p>
+<p> A wicked king, no discipline, no laws men to direct,</p>
+<p> Are twelve the foulest faults that most commonwealths infect.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+W. WARNER.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+RIVERS.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Fair <i>Danubie</i> is praised for being wide.</p>
+<p class="i2"> <i>Nilus</i> commended for the seven-fold head;</p>
+<p> <i>Euphrates</i> for the swiftness of the tide,</p>
+<p class="i2"> And for the garden whence his course is led,</p>
+<p class="i2"> And banks of <i>Rhine</i> with vines o'erspread.</p>
+<p> Take <i>Loire</i> and <i>Po</i>, yet all may not compare</p>
+<p> With English <i>Thames</i> for buildings rare.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+STORER.</h4>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+The Naturalist.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+QUADRUPEDS AND BIRDS FEEDING ON SHELL-FISH.</h3>
+
+<p>
+It is nothing surprising that the different species of walrus,
+inhabitants of the ocean, should feed partly on shell-fish, but perhaps
+you would not expect to find among their enemies animals strictly
+terrestrial. Yet the oran otang and the preacher monkey often descend to
+the sea to devour what shell-fish they may find strewed upon the shores.
+The former, according to Carreri Gemelli, feed in particular upon a
+large species of oyster, and fearful of inserting their paws between the
+open valves, lest the oyster should close and crush them, they first
+place a tolerably large stone within the shell, and then drag out their
+victim with safety. The latter are no less ingenious. Dampier saw
+several of them take up oysters from the beach, lay them on a stone, and
+beat them with another till they demolished the shells. Wafer observed
+the monkeys in the island of Gorgonia to proceed in a similar manner;
+and those of the Cape of Good Hope, if we are to credit La Loubere,
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page5" name="page5"></a>[pg 5]</span>
+perpetually amuse themselves by transporting shells from the shore to
+the tops of mountains, with the intention undoubtedly of devouring them
+at leisure. Even the fox, when pressed by hunger, will deign to eat
+muscles and other bivalves; and the racoon, whose fur is esteemed by
+hatters next in value to that of the beaver, when near the shore lives
+much on them, more particularly on oysters. We are told that it will
+watch the opening of the shells, dexterously put in its paw, and tear
+out the contents. Not, however, without danger, for sometimes, we are
+assured, by a sudden closure, the oyster will catch the thief, and
+detain him until he is drowned by the return of the tide. The story,
+I regret to say, appears somewhat apocryphal.
+</p><p>
+These are amusing facts; the following, to the epicure at least, may
+be equally interesting. In some parts of England it is a prevalent and
+probably a correct opinion, that the shelled-snails contribute much
+to the fattening of their sheep. On the hill above Whitsand Bay in
+Cornwall, and in the south of Devonshire, the <i>Bùlimus acùtus</i> and
+the <i>Hèlix virgàta</i>, which are found there in vast profusion, are
+considered to have this good effect; and it is indeed impossible that
+the sheep can browse on the short grass of the places just mentioned,
+without devouring a prodigious quantity of them, especially in the
+night, or after rain, when the Bùlimi and Hèlices ascend the stunted
+blades. "The sweetest mutton," says Borlase, "is reckoned to be that
+of the smallest sheep, which feed on the commons where the sands are
+scarce covered with the green sod, and the grass exceedingly short; such
+are the towens or sand hillocks in Piran Sand, Gwythien, Philac, and
+Senangreen, near the Land's End, and elsewhere in like situations. From
+these sands come forth snails of the turbinated kind, but of different
+species, and all sizes from the adult to the smallest just from the egg;
+these spread themselves over the plains early in the morning, and,
+whilst they are in quest of their own food among the dews, yield a most
+fattening nourishment to the sheep." (<i>Hist. of Cornwall</i>.)
+</p><p>
+Among birds the shell-fish have many enemies. Several of the duck and
+gull tribes, as you might anticipate, derive at least a portion of their
+subsistence from them. The pied oyster-catcher receives its name from
+the circumstance of feeding on oysters and limpets, and its bill is so
+well adapted to the purpose of forcing asunder the valves of the one,
+and of raising the other from the rock, that "the Author of Nature,"
+as Derham says, "seems to have framed it purely for that use." Several
+kinds of crows likewise prey upon shell-fish, and the manner in which
+they force the strong hold of their victims is very remarkable. A friend
+of Dr. Darwin's saw above a hundred crows on the northern coast of
+Ireland, at once, preying upon muscles. Each crow took a muscle up in
+the air twenty or forty yards high, and let it fall on the stones, and
+thus broke the shell. Many authorities might be adduced in corroboration
+of this statement. In Southern Africa so many of the Testàcea are
+consumed by these and other birds, as to have given rise to an opinion
+that the marine shells found buried in the distant plains, or in the
+sides of the mountains, have been carried there by their agency, and
+not, as generally supposed, by eruptions of the sea. Mr. Barrow, who
+is of this opinion, tells us, in confirmation of it, that "there is
+scarcely a sheltered cavern in the sides of the mountains that arise
+immediately from the sea, where living shell-fish may not be found any
+day of the year. Crows even, and vultures, as well as aquatic birds,
+detach the shell-fish from the rocks, and mount with them into the air:
+shells thus carried are said to be frequently found on the very summit
+even of the Table Mountain. In one cavern at the point of Mussel Bay,"
+he adds, "I disturbed some thousands of birds, and found as many
+thousands of living shell-fish scattered on the surface of a heap of
+shells, that for aught I know, would have filled as many thousand
+wagons." The story, therefore, of the ancient philosopher whose bald
+pate one of these unlucky birds mistook for a stone, and dropped a
+shell upon it, thereby killing at once both, is not so tramontane as
+to stumble all belief.
+</p><p>
+Land shells furnish a few birds with part of their sustenance, and the
+principal of these are two well known songsters, the blackbird and the
+thrush. They,</p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p class="i8"> &mdash;&mdash;"whose notes</p>
+<p> Nice finger'd Art must emulate in vain."</p>
+</div></div>
+<p>
+depend in great measure, when winter has destroyed their summer food,
+on the more common species of Hèlices (snails.) These they break very
+dexterously by reiterated strokes against some stone; and it is not
+uncommon to find a great quantity of fragments of shells together, as
+if brought to one particulur stone for this very purpose.&mdash;<i>Loudon's
+Magazine</i>.</p>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="page6" name="page6"></a>[pg 6]</span></p>
+
+
+
+<h2>
+Notes of a Reader</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+SUSSEX COTTAGES.</h3>
+
+<p>
+We have been delighted with the following admirable sketch of English
+comfort from the pen of Mr. Cobbett:
+</p><p>
+"I never had, that I recollect, a more pleasant journey or ride, than
+this into Sussex. The weather was pleasant, the elder-trees in full
+bloom, and they make a fine show; the woods just in their greatest
+beauty; the grass-fields generally uncut; and the little gardens of the
+labourers full of flowers; the roses and honeysuckles perfuming the air
+at every cottage-door. Throughout all England these cottages and gardens
+are the most interesting objects that the country presents, and they are
+particularly so in Kent and Sussex. This part of these counties have the
+great blessing of numerous woods: these furnish fuel, nice sweet fuel,
+for the heating of ovens and for all other purposes: they afford
+materials for the making of pretty pigsties, hurdles, and dead fences of
+various sorts; they afford materials for making little cow-sheds; for
+the sticking of peas and beans in the gardens; and for giving to every
+thing a neat and substantial appearance. These gardens, and the look of
+the cottages, the little flower-gardens, which you every where see, and
+the beautiful hedges of thorn and of privet; these are the objects to
+delight the eyes, to gladden the heart, and to fill it with gratitude
+to God, and with love for the people; and, as far as my observation has
+gone, they are objects to be seen in no other country in the world.
+The cattle in Sussex are of a pale red colour, and very fine. I used to
+think that the Devonshire were the handsomest cows and oxen, but I have
+changed my mind; those of Sussex, of which I never took so much notice
+before, are handsomer as well as larger; and the oxen are almost
+universally used as working cattle.
+</p><p>
+"Throughout this county I did not observe, in my late ride, one single
+instance of want of neatness about a poor man's house. It is the
+same with regard to the middle ranks: all is neat and beautiful, and
+particularly the hedges, of which I saw the handsomest white thorn hedge
+at Seddlescomb, that ever I saw in my life. It formed the inclosure of
+a garden in front of a pretty good house. It was about five feet high,
+about fifteen inches through; it came close to the ground, and it was
+sloped a little towards the top on each side, leaving a flat about four
+inches wide on the top of all. It had just been clipped; and it was as
+perpendicular and as smooth as a wall: I put my eye and looked along
+the sides of the several lines near the top, and if it had been built
+of stone, it could not have been truer. I lament that I did not ask
+the name of the owner, for it does him infinite credit. Those who see
+nothing but the nasty slovenly places in which labourers live, round
+London, know nothing of England. The fruit-trees are all kept in the
+nicest order; every bit of paling or wall is made use of, for the
+training of some sort or other. At <i>Lamberhurst</i>, which is one of
+the most beautiful villages that man ever sat his eyes on, I saw what
+I never saw before; namely, a <i>gooseberry tree trained against a
+house</i>. The house was one of those ancient buildings, consisting of
+a frame of oak wood, the internal filled up with brick, plastered over.
+The tree had been planted at the foot of one of the perpendicular pieces
+of wood; from the stem which, mounted up this piece of wood, were taken
+side limbs to run along the horizontal pieces. There were two windows,
+round the frame of each of which the limbs had been trained. The height
+of the highest shoot was about ten feet from the ground, and the
+horizontal shoots on each side were from eight to ten feet in length.
+The tree had been judiciously pruned, and all the limbs were full of
+very large gooseberries, considering the age of the fruit. This is only
+one instance out of thousands that I saw of extraordinary pains taken
+with the gardens."
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+A WINTER'S NIGHT.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> How beautiful this night! The balmiest sigh</p>
+<p> Which vernal Zephyrs breathe in evening's ear,</p>
+<p> Were discord to the speaking quietude</p>
+<p> That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault,</p>
+<p> Studded with stars unutterably bright,</p>
+<p> Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls,</p>
+<p> Seems like a canopy which Love had spread</p>
+<p> To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills,</p>
+<p> Robed in a garment of untrodden snow;</p>
+<p> Yon darksome walls, whence icicles depend</p>
+<p> So stainless, that their white and glittering spears</p>
+<p> Tinge not the moon's pure beam; yon castled steep,</p>
+<p> Whose banner hangeth o'er the time-worn tower</p>
+<p> So idly, that wrapt Fancy deemeth it</p>
+<p> A metaphor of Peace&mdash;all form a scene</p>
+<p> Where musing Solitude might love to lift</p>
+<p> Her soul above this sphere of earthliness;</p>
+<p> Where silence undisturbed might watch alone</p>
+<p> So cold, so bright, so still.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+P.B. SHELLEY.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+HACKNEY COACHES.</h3>
+
+<p>
+Nothing in nature or art can be so abominable as those vehicles at this
+hour. We are quite satisfied that, except an
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page7" name="page7"></a>[pg 7]</span>
+ Englishman, who will endure
+any thing, no native of any climate under the sky would endure a London
+hackney coach; that an Ashantee gentleman would scoff at it; and that
+an aboriginal of New South Wales would refuse to be inhumed within its
+shattered and infinite squalidness. It is true, that the vehicle has its
+merits, if variety of uses can establish them. The hackney coach conveys
+alike the living and the dead. It carries the dying man to the hospital,
+and when doctors and tax-gatherers can tantalize no more, it carries
+him to Surgeons' Hall, and qualifies him to assist the "march of mind"
+by the section of body. If the midnight thief find his plunder too
+ponderous for his hands, the hackney coach offers its services, and is
+one of the most expert conveyances. Its other employments are many, and
+equally meritorious, and doubtless society would find a vacuum in its
+loss. Yet we cordially wish that the Maberley brain were set at work
+upon this subject, and some substitute contrived. The French have
+led the way, and that too by the most obvious and simple arrangement
+possible. The "<i>Omnibus</i>,"&mdash;for they still have Latin enough in
+France for the name of this travelling collection of all sorts of human
+beings&mdash;the Omnibus is a long coach, carrying fifteen or eighteen
+people, all inside. For two-pence halfpenny it carries the individual
+the length of the Boulevard, or the whole diameter of Paris. Of those
+carriages there were about half-a-dozen some months ago, and they have
+been augmented since; their profits were said to have repaid the outlay
+within the first year: the proprietors, among whom is Lafitte, the
+banker, are making a large revenue out of Parisian sous, and speculation
+is still alive.&mdash;<i>Monthly Mag</i>.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+FRANKLIN'S GRAVE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+Captain Basil Hall, in his <i>Travels in North America</i>, just
+published, says, "On the 12th of December, we made a pilgrimage to the
+tomb of Franklin&mdash;dear old Franklin! It consists of a large marble slab,
+laid flat on the ground, with nothing carved upon it but these words:&mdash;
+</p><p>
+ BENJAMIN AND DEBORAH<br/>
+ FRANKLIN.<br/>
+ 1790.</p>
+<p>
+Franklin, it will be recollected, wrote a humorous epitaph for himself;
+but his good taste and good sense showed him how unsuitable to his
+living character it would have been to jest in such a place. After all,
+his literary works, scientific fame, and his undoubted patriotism,
+form his best epitaph. Still, it may be thought, he might have been
+distinguished in his own land by a more honourable resting-place than
+the obscure corner of an obscure burying-ground, where his bones lie
+indiscriminately along with those of ordinary mortals; and his tomb,
+already wellnigh hid in the rubbish, may soon be altogether lost. One
+little circumstance, however, about this spot is very striking. No
+regular path has been made to the grave, which lies considerably out of
+the road; but the frequent tread of visiters having pressed down the
+rank grass which grows in such places, the way to the tombstone is
+readily found without any guide."
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+AN INDIAN SULTANA IN PARIS.</h3>
+
+<p>
+It is known to very few even in France that an Indian Sultana, a
+descendant of Tamerlane, named Aline of Eldir, has been living in Paris,
+poor and forgotten, for above forty years. This heiress to a great
+kingdom was stolen almost out of her cradle, and deserted by the robbers
+on the coast of France. She was presented to the princesses of the
+old court, and conceived a particular attachment for the Princess de
+Lamballe; but when, at the age of only nine or ten years, her beauty
+had attracted too much notice, and nothing but a <i>lettre de cachet</i>
+could secure her from the persecutions of an exalted personage, she
+exchanged a convent for a prison. The revolution set Aline at liberty.
+At the time of the Egyptian campaign, the man who was destined to rule
+France, and almost all Europe, and who had probably thus early turned
+his attention to India, is said to have thought of the heiress of
+Tamerlane, and to have formed the plan of restoring the illustrious
+stranger to her native land. Josephine interested herself on this
+occasion for the Sultana; but this had no influence upon her condition.
+Unhappy, surrounded only by a few pious nuns, and urged by her
+confessor, she renounced the religion of Mahomet, and became a
+Christian. At length, in December, 1818, an Indian Sheik, named Goolam,
+arrived in Paris, with instructions to claim the Princess Aline from the
+Court of France. The Envoy sought out the Sultana: he informed her, that
+her relations were desirous of her return; that she should be reinstated
+in the rank which was her right, and again behold the bright sun and the
+beautiful face of her own Asia, upon the sole condition that she would
+forsake Christ for Mahomet. No persuasions,
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page8" name="page8"></a>[pg 8]</span>
+ however, could prevail upon
+the convert to comply with this requisition; Goolam went back to India
+without accomplishing the object of his mission, which produced no
+improvement in her straitened circumstances. Two years afterwards, she
+learned that an Indian Prince had landed in England with a splendid
+retinue, including three females, but that he had been obliged by the
+English government to embark again immediately for India. Aline had no
+doubt that this event had some connexion with her history, but she
+heard no more of the matter.
+</p><p>
+These particulars are chiefly extracted from the preface to the books
+of the Princess, written by the Marquess de Fortia. This nobleman
+generously took upon himself the charge of supporting Aline, who has
+now attained the age of sixty years in a foreign land.&mdash;<i>Court
+Journal</i>.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+MAKING PUNCH.</h3>
+
+<center>
+(<i>From the Noctes&mdash;Blackwood</i>.)</center>
+<p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;I hae mony a time thocht it took as muckle natural
+genius to mak a jug of punch as an epic poem, sic as Paradise Lost, or
+even Queen Hynde hersell.
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty</i>.&mdash;More, my friend, more. I think an ingenious comparison
+between these works of intellect could be easily made by a man of a
+metaphysical turn of mind.
+</p><p>
+<i>North</i>.&mdash;A more interesting consideration would be, the effect
+produced upon the national character, by the mere circumstance of the
+modes of preparing the different beverages of different countries. Much
+of the acknowledged inferiority of the inhabitants of wine countries,
+arises from the circumstance of having their liquor prepared to their
+hand. There is no stretch of imagination in pouring wine ready made from
+carafe, or barochio, or flask, into a glass&mdash;the operation is merely
+mechanical; whereas, among us punch drinkers, the necessity of a nightly
+manufacture of a most intricate kind, calls forth habits of industry and
+forethought&mdash;induces a taste for chemical experiment&mdash;improves us in
+hygrometry, and many other sciences&mdash;to say nothing of the geographical
+reflections drawn forth by the pressure of the lemon, or the colonial
+questions, which press upon every meditative mind on the appearance of
+white sugar.</p>
+
+<h3>
+LION-EATING AND HANGING.</h3>
+
+<p>
+<i>North</i>.&mdash;When I was at Timbuctoo&mdash;
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd (aside.)</i>&mdash;A lang yarn is beginning the noo&mdash;
+</p><p>
+<i>Moses Edrehi</i>.&mdash;Sind sie geweson, sare, dans I'Afrique?
+</p><p>
+<i>North</i>.&mdash;Many years&mdash;I was Sultan of Bello for a long period,
+until dethroned by an act of the grossest injustice; but I intend to
+expose the traitorous conspirators to the indignation of an outraged
+world.
+</p><p>
+<i>Tickler (aside to Shepherd.)</i>&mdash;He's raving.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd (to Tickler.)</i>&mdash;Dementit.
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty (to both.)</i>&mdash;Mad as a hatter. Hand me a segar.
+</p><p>
+<i>Moses Edrehi</i>.&mdash;Yo suis of Madoc.
+</p><p>
+<i>North (aside.)</i>&mdash;Zounds! <i>(to Edrehi)</i> I never chanced to
+pass that way&mdash;the emperor and I were not on good terms.
+</p><p>
+<i>Moses Edrehi</i>.&mdash;Then, sare, you was good luck to no pass, for the
+emperor was a man ver disagreeáble ven no gut humours. Gott keep ush! He
+hat lions in cage&mdash;and him gab peoples zu de lions&mdash;dey roarsh&mdash;oh,
+mucho, mucho!&mdash;and eats de poor peoples&mdash;Gott keep ush! a ver
+disagreeáble man dat emperor.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;Nae doot&mdash;it canna be a pleasant thing to be gobbled
+by a lion. Oh, sirs, imagine yoursell daundering out to Canaan, to take
+your kail wi' our frien' James, and as ye're passing the Links, out
+jumps a lion, and at you!
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty</i>.&mdash;The Links&mdash;oh! James, you are no Polyglott.
+</p><p>
+<i>Tickler</i>.&mdash;I don't wish to insinuate that I should like to be
+eaten, either by lion or shepherd, but I confess that I consider that
+the new drop would be a worse fate than either.
+</p><p>
+<i>North</i>.&mdash;Quite mistaken&mdash;the drop's a trifle.
+</p><p>
+<i>Moses Edrehi</i>.&mdash;Ja whöl, Milord.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;As to being hangit, why, that's a matter that happens
+to mony a deacent man, and it's but a spurl or tway, and a gaspin
+gurble, an' ae stour heave, and a's ower; ye're dead ere a body's weel
+certified that the board's awa' from behind you&mdash;and the night-cap's a
+great blessing, baith to you and the company. The gilliteen again, I'm
+tauld its just perfectly ridiculous how soon that does it's turn. Up ye
+come, and tway chiels ram your head into a shottle in a door like, and
+your hands are clasped ahint ye, and swee gangs the door, and you upset
+headforemost, and in below the axe, and hangie just taps you on the neck
+to see that it's in the richt nick, and whirr, whirr, whirr, touch the
+spring, and down comes the thundering edge, loaded with at least a
+hunder weight o' lead&mdash;your head's aff like a sybo&mdash;Tuts, that's
+naething&mdash;onybody
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page9" name="page9"></a>[pg 9]</span>
+ might mak up their mind to be justified on the
+gilliteen.
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty</i>.&mdash;The old Dutch way&mdash;the broadsword&mdash;is, after all, the
+best; by much the easiest and the genteelest. You are seated in a most
+comfortable arm-chair with a silk handkerchief over your eyes&mdash;they read
+a prayer if you are so inclined&mdash;you call for a glass of wine, or a cup
+of coffee&mdash;an iced cream&mdash;a dram&mdash;any thing you please, in fact, and
+your desires are instantly complied with&mdash;you put the cup to the lip,
+and just at that moment swap comes the whistling sabre.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;Preserve us! keep your hand to yoursell, Captain.
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty</i>.&mdash;Sweep he comes&mdash;the basket is ready, they put a clean
+towel over it&mdash;pack off the cold meat to the hospital&mdash;scrub the
+scaffold&mdash;take it to pieces&mdash;all within five minutes.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;That's capital. In fact a' these are civilized
+exits&mdash;but oh! man, man, to think of a lion on the Burntsfield
+Links&mdash;what would your gowfers say to that, Mr. Tickler?
+</p><p>
+<i>Tickler</i>.&mdash;A rum customer certainly.
+</p><p>
+<i>Shepherd</i>.&mdash;Oh! the een, the red, fiery, fixit, unwinkin' een, I
+think I see them&mdash;and the laigh, deep, dour growl, like the purring o'
+ten hundred cats&mdash;and the muckle white sharp teeth girnin' and
+grundin'&mdash;and the lang rough tongue, and the yirnest slaver running
+outour the chaps o' the brute&mdash;and the cauld shiver&mdash;-minutes may
+be&mdash;and than the loup like lightning, and your back-bane broken wi' a
+thud, like a rotten rash&mdash;and then the creature begins to lick your face
+wi' his tongue, and sniffle and snort over owre you, and now a snap at
+your nose, and than a rive out o' your breast, and then a crunch at your
+knee&mdash;and you're a' the time quite sensible, particularly sensible.
+</p><p>
+<i>Odoherty</i>.&mdash;Give him a dig in the muzzle, and he'll tip you the
+<i>coup-de-grace</i>.
+</p><p>
+<i>North</i>.&mdash;What a vivid imagination the Shepherd has&mdash;well,
+cowardice is an inspiring principle.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+HEAD WAGER.</h3>
+
+<p>
+The following is a story from a MS., copied by Gaillard, in his Life of
+Francis I.:&mdash;
+</p><p>
+Duprat said in one of the conversations with the emperor's minister,
+that he would consent to lose his head if his sovereign had aided Robert
+de la Mark against Charles. The Spanish chancellor claimed du Prat's
+head as forfeited, for, he said he had in his possession letters which
+proved Francis's connivance with Robert de la Mark. "My head is my own
+yet," replied Du Prat, "for I have the originals of the letters you
+allude to, and they in no manner justify the scorn you would put upon
+them." "If I had won your head," replied the imperial chancellor, "you
+might keep it still. I protest I would rather have a pig's head, for
+that would be more eatable." <i>Monthly Mag.</i>
+</p>
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+The Novelist.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+FAIR FANARIOTE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+In consequence of the numerous revolutions that have accompanied the
+fall of the Greek empire in Byzantium, most of the inhabitants of
+Fanari, near Constantinople, boast of being descendants of the dethroned
+imperial families; a circumstance which is probable enough, and which
+nobody takes the trouble to dispute, any more than the alleged nobility
+of the Castilian peasantry, or the absurd genealogies of certain great
+families.
+</p><p>
+In a retired street in Pera, (one of the suburbs of Constantinople,) a
+descendant of the Cantacuzenes followed the humble calling of a butcher;
+but, in spite of industry and activity, he had great difficulty in
+earning a sufficiency to pay his way, and maintain his wife and his only
+daughter, Sophia. The latter had just entered her fourteenth year, and
+her growing beauty was the admiration of the whole neighbourhood.
+</p><p>
+Fate, or, if you please so to call it, Providence, ordained that the
+poor butcher should suffer repeated losses, which reduced him to a
+condition bordering on beggary. His wife unfolded her distressed
+circumstances to a Greek, one of her relations, who was Dragoman to the
+French embassy, and who, in his turn, related the story to the Marquess
+de Vauban, the ambassador. This nobleman became interested for the
+unfortunate family, and especially for Sophia, whom the officious
+Dragoman described as being likely to fall into the snares that were
+laid for her, and to become an inmate of the haram of some Pasha, or
+even of a Turk of inferior rank. Prompted by pity, curiosity, or perhaps
+by some other motive, the ambassador paid a visit to the distressed
+family. He saw Sophia, was charmed by her beauty and intelligence, and
+he proposed that her parents should place her under his care, and allow
+him to convey her to France. The misery to which the poor people
+were reduced, may perhaps palliate the shame of acceding to this
+extraordinary proposition; but, be this as it may, they consented
+to surrender up their daughter
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page10" name="page10"></a>[pg 10]</span>
+ for the sum of 1,500 piastres, and Sophia
+was that same day conducted to the ambassador's palace. She found in the
+Marquess de Vauban a kind and liberal benefactor. He engaged masters to
+instruct her in every branch of education; and elegant accomplishments,
+added to her natural charms, rendered her an object of irresistible
+attraction.
+</p><p>
+In the course of a few months the ambassador was called home, and he set
+out, accompanied by his Oriental treasure, to travel to France by land.
+To diminish as far as possible the fatigue of the long journey, they
+proceeded by short stages, and having passed through European Turkey,
+they arrived at Kaminieck in Podolia, which is the first fortress
+belonging to Russia. Here the Marquess determined to rest for a short
+time, before undertaking the remainder of his tedious journey.
+</p><p>
+Count de Witt, a descendant of the Grand Pensionary of Holland, who was
+governor of the place, received his noble visiter with every mark of
+attention. The Count, however, no sooner beheld Sophia, than he became
+deeply enamoured of her; and on learning the equivocal situation in
+which she stood, being neither a slave nor a mistress, but, as it were,
+a piece of merchandize purchased for 1,500 piastres, he wound up his
+declaration of love by an offer of marriage. The Count was a handsome
+man, scarcely thirty years of age, a lieutenant-general in the Russian
+service, and enjoying the high favour of his sovereign Catherine II.
+The fair Greek, as may well be imagined, did not reject this favour
+of fortune, but accepted the offer of her suitor without hesitation.
+</p><p>
+It was easy to foresee that the Marquis de Vauban would not be very
+willing to part with a prize which he regarded as lawfully acquired,
+and to which he attached no small value. The Count therefore found it
+advisable to resort to stratagem. Accordingly, his Excellency having one
+day taken a ride beyond the ramparts, the draw-bridges were raised,
+and the lovers repaired to church, where their hands were joined by a
+<i>papa</i>. When the Marquess appeared at the gates of the fortress and
+demanded admittance, a messenger was sent out to inform him of what had
+happened; and, to complete the denouement of the comedy, the marriage
+contract was exhibited to him in due form.
+</p><p>
+To save Sophia from the reproaches which her precipitancy, it may
+perhaps be said her ingratitude, would have fully justified, the Count
+directed the ambassador's suite to pack up their baggage, and join his
+Excellency <i>extra muros</i>. The poor Marquess soon discovered that
+it was quite useless to stay where he was, for the purpose of venting
+threats and complaints; and he had no hope that the Court of France
+would think it worth while to go to war, for the sake of avenging his
+affront. He therefore prudently took a hint from one of the French
+poets, who says:&mdash;</p>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Le bruit est pour le fat, la plainte pour le sot,</p>
+<p> L'honnête homme trompé, s'éloigne, et ne dit mot;"</p>
+</div></div>
+<p>
+and he set off, doubtless with the secret determination never again to
+traffic in merchandize which possesses no value when it can be either
+bought or sold.
+</p><p>
+About two years after his marriage, the Count de Witt obtained leave of
+absence, and, accompanied by his wife, he visited the different courts
+of Europe. Sophia's beauty, which derived piquancy from a certain
+Oriental languishment of manner, was every where the theme of
+admiration. The Prince de Ligne, who saw her at the Court of France,
+mentions her in his Memoirs, in terms of eulogy, which I cannot think
+exaggerated; for when I knew her at Tulczin, though she was then upwards
+of forty, her charms retained all their lustre, and she outshone the
+young beauties of the court, amidst whom she appeared like Calypso
+surrounded by her nymphs.
+</p><p>
+I now arrive at the second period of Sophia's life, which forms a sequel
+perfectly in unison with the commencement. Count Felix Patocka, at the
+commencement of the troubles in Poland, raised a considerable party by
+the influence of his rank and vast fortune. During a temporary absence
+from the Court of Poland, he made a tour through Italy, and on his
+return, he met the Count and Countess de Witt at Hamburgh, when he fell
+deeply in love with Sophia. Not to weary you with the details of the
+romance, I will come to the <i>dénouement</i> at once.
+</p><p>
+Nothing is so easy as to obtain a divorce in Poland. The law extends
+so far on this point, that I knew a gentleman, M. Wortrel, who had no
+less than four wives, all living, and bearing his name. Count Patocka,
+therefore, availing himself of this advantage, and having previously
+made every necessary arrangement, one morning called on Count de Witt,
+and, without further ceremony, said&mdash;"Count, I love your wife, and
+cannot live without her. I know that I am not indifferent to her; and
+I might immediately carry her off; but I wish to owe my happiness to
+you, and to retain for ever a grateful sense of your generosity.
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page11" name="page11"></a>[pg 11]</span>
+ Here
+are two papers: one is an act of divorce, which only wants your
+signature, for you see the Countess has already affixed hers to it;&mdash;the
+other is a bond for two millions of florins, payable at my banker's, in
+this city. We may, therefore, settle the business amicably or otherwise,
+just as you please." The husband doubtless thought of his adventure at
+the fortress of Kaminieck, and, like the French ambassador, he resigned
+himself to his fate, and signed the paper. The fair Sophia became, the
+same day, Countess Patocka; and to the charms of beauty and talent, were
+now added the attractions of a fortune, the extent of which was at that
+time unequalled in Europe.&mdash;<i>Court Journal</i>.
+</p>
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+Retrospective Gleanings.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+JOHN LOCKE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+Lord King has just done the state of literature some service, by the
+publication of the <i>Life of John Locke</i>: with Extracts from his
+Journals, &amp;c. In this task his lordship has drawn largely on some
+valuable papers of Locke, preserved by their having gone into the
+possession of Sir Peter King, the ancestor of Lord King, his near
+relation and sole executor. Among these treasures are Locke's
+correspondence, a journal of his travels in France and Holland, his
+common-place book, and many miscellaneous papers; all of which have been
+preserved in the same scrutoire in which they had been deposited by
+their author, and which was probably removed to Oakham, (Lord King's
+seat,) in 1710. From the latter portion of Lord King's valuable work,
+we select a few notes, illustrative of Manners and Customs in
+</p><center>
+ENGLAND, 1679.</center>
+<p>
+The sports of England, which, perhaps, a curious stranger would be glad
+to see, are horse-racing, hawking, and hunting; bowling,&mdash;at Marebone
+and Putney he may see several persons of quality bowling, two or three
+times a week all the summer; wrestling, in Lincoln's Inne Field every
+evening all the summer; bear and bull-baiting, and sometimes prizes,
+at the Bear-Garden; shooting in the long-bow and stob-ball, in Tothil
+Fields; cudgel-playing, in several places in the country; and hurling,
+in Cornwall. <i>London</i>.&mdash;See the East India House, and their
+magazines; the Custom House; the Thames, by water, from London Bridge
+to Deptford; and the King's Yard at Deptford; the sawing-windmill;
+Tradescant's garden and closet; Sir James Morland's closet and
+water-works; the iron mills at Wandsworth, four miles above London, upon
+the Thames; or rather those in Sussex; Paradise by Hatton Garden; the
+glass-house at the Savoy, and at Vauxhall. Eat fish in Fish Street,
+especially lobsters, Colchester oysters, and a fresh cod's head. The
+veal and beef are excellent good in London; the mutton better in several
+counties in England. A venison pasty and a chine of beef are good
+every where; and so are crammed capons and fat chickens. Railes and
+heathpolts, ruffs, and reeves, are excellent meat wherever they can be
+met with. Puddings of several sorts, and creams of several fashions,
+both excellent; but they are seldom to be found, at least in their
+perfection, at common eating-houses. Mango and saio are two sorts of
+sauces brought from the East Indies. Bermuda oranges and potatoes,
+both exceeding good in their kind. Chedder and Cheshire cheese.
+Men excellent in their arts. Mr. Cox, in Long Acre, for all sorts
+of dioptical glasses. Mr. Opheel, near the Savoy, for all sorts of
+machines. Mr. &mdash;&mdash;, for a new invention he has, and teaches to copy all
+sorts of pictures, plans, or to take prospects of places. The King's
+gunsmith, at the Yard by Whitehall. Mr. Not, in the Pall Mall, for
+binding of books. The Fire-eater. At an iron-monger's, near the
+May-pole, in the Strand, is to be found a great variety of iron
+instruments, and utensils of all kinds. At Bristol see the Hot-well;
+St. George's Cave, where the Bristol diamonds are found; Ratcliff
+Church; and at Kingwood, the coal-pits. Taste there Milford oysters,
+marrow-puddings, cock-ale, metheglin, white and red-muggets, elvers,
+sherry, sack (which, with sugar, is called Bristol milk,) and some
+other wines, which, perhaps you will not drink so good at London. At
+Gloucester observe the whispering place in the cathedral. At Oxford see
+all the colleges, and their libraries; the schools and public library,
+and the physic-garden. Buy there knives and gloves, especially white
+kid-skin; and the cuts of all the colleges graved by Loggins. If you go
+into the North, see the Peak in Derbyshire, described by Hobbes, in a
+Latin poem, called "Mirabilia Pecci." Home-made drinks of England are
+beer and ale, strong and small; those of most note, that are to be sold,
+are Lambeth ale, Margaret ale, and Derby ale; Herefordshire cider,
+perry, mede. There are also several sorts of compounded ales, as
+cock-ale, wormwood-ale, lemon-ale,
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page12" name="page12"></a>[pg 12]</span>
+ scurvygrass-ale, college-ale, &amp;c.
+These are to be had at Hercules Pillars, near the Temple; at the
+Trumpet, and other houses in Sheer Lane, Bell Alley, and, as I remember,
+at the English Tavern, near Charing Cross. Foreign drinks to be found in
+England are all sorts of Spanish, Greek, Italian, Rhenish, and other
+wines, which are to be got up and down at several taverns. Coffé, thé,
+and chocolate, at coffeehouses. Mum at the mum houses and other places;
+and molly, a drink of Barbadoes, by chance at some Barbadoes merchants'.
+Punch, a compounded drink, on board some West India ships; and Turkish
+sherbet amongst the merchants. Manufactures of cloth that will keep out
+rain; flanel, knives, locks and keys; scabbards for swords; several
+things wrought in steel, as little boxes, heads for canes, boots,
+riding-whips, Rippon spurs, saddles, &amp;c. At Nottingham dwells a man who
+makes fans, hatbands, necklaces, and other things of glass, drawn out
+into very small threads."</p>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+SPIRIT OF THE<br/>
+Public Journals.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+NEW MAGAZINE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+Mr. Sharpe, the proprietor of the "Anniversary," has just published the
+first number of "The Three Chapters," which is one of the most splendid
+Magazines ever produced in this or any other country. It has a charming
+print by H. Rolls, from Wilkie's Hymn of the Calabrian Shepherds to the
+Virgin, which alone is worth the price charged for the number. Southey,
+A. Cunningham, L.E.L. and Hook, shine in the poetry and romance, one of
+the "Three Chapters," from which we have just room to give the
+following:&mdash;</p>
+
+<h3>
+EPITAPH IN BUTLEIGH CHURCH.</h3>
+<h4>
+BY ROBERT SOUTHEY.</h4>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Divided far by death were they, whose names,</p>
+<p> In honour here united, as in birth,</p>
+<p> This monumental verse records. They drew</p>
+<p> In Dorset's healthy vales their natal breath,</p>
+<p> And from these shores beheld the ocean first,</p>
+<p> Whereon, in early youth, with one accord</p>
+<p> They chose their way of fortune; to that course</p>
+<p> By Hood and Bridport's bright example drawn,</p>
+<p> Their kinsmen, children of this place, and sons</p>
+<p> Of one, who in his faithful ministry</p>
+<p> Inculcated, within these hallowed walls,</p>
+<p> The truths, in mercy to mankind revealed.</p>
+<p> Worthy were these three brethren each to add</p>
+<p> New honours to the already honour'd name;</p>
+<p> But Arthur, in the morning of his day,</p>
+<p> Perished amid the Caribbean sea,</p>
+<p> When the Pomona, by a hurricane</p>
+<p> Whirl'd, riven and overwhelmed, with all her crew</p>
+<p> Into the deep went down. A longer date</p>
+<p> To Alexander was assign'd, for hope</p>
+<p> For fair ambition, and for fond regret,</p>
+<p> Alas, how short! for duty, for desert,</p>
+<p> Sufficing; and, while Time preserves the roll</p>
+<p> Of Britain's naval feats, for good report.</p>
+<p> A boy, with Cook he rounded the great globe;</p>
+<p> A youth, in many a celebrated fight</p>
+<p> With Rodney had his part; and having reach'd</p>
+<p> Life's middle stage, engaging ship to ship,</p>
+<p> When the French Hercules, a gallant foe,</p>
+<p> Struck to the British Mars his three-striped flag,</p>
+<p> He fell, in the moment of his victory.</p>
+<p> Here his remains in sure and certain hope</p>
+<p> Are laid, until the hour when earth and sea</p>
+<p> Shall render up their dead. One brother yet</p>
+<p> Survived, with Keppel and with Rodney train'd</p>
+<p> In battles, with the Lord of Nile approved,</p>
+<p> Ere in command he worthily upheld</p>
+<p> Old England's high prerogative. In the east,</p>
+<p> The west, the Baltic, and the midland seas,</p>
+<p> Yea, wheresoever hostile fleets have plough'd</p>
+<p> The ensanguined deep, his thunders have been heard,</p>
+<p> His flag in brave defiance hath been seen,</p>
+<p> And bravest enemies at Sir Samuel's name</p>
+<p> Felt fatal presage in their inmost heart,</p>
+<p> Of unavertable defeat foredoom'd.</p>
+<p> Thus in the path of glory he rode on,</p>
+<p> Victorious alway, adding praise to praise;</p>
+<p> Till full of honours, not of years, beneath</p>
+<p> The venom of the infected clime he sunk,</p>
+<p> On Coromandel's coast, completing there</p>
+<p> His service, only when his life was spent.</p>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<p> To the three brethren, Alexander's son</p>
+<p> (Sole scion he in whom their line survived,)</p>
+<p> With English feeling, and the deeper sense</p>
+<p> Of filial duty, consecrates this tomb.</p>
+</div></div>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+LOVE.</h3>
+<h4>
+A BALLAD, BY THE ETTRICK SHEPHERD.</h4>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> O, Love's a bitter thing to bide,</p>
+<p class="i2"> The lad that drees it's to be pitied;</p>
+<p> It blinds to a' the warld beside,</p>
+<p class="i2"> And makes a body dilde and ditied;</p>
+<p> It lies sae sair at my breast bane,</p>
+<p class="i2"> My heart is melting saft an' safter;</p>
+<p> To dee outright I wad be fain,</p>
+<p class="i2"> Wer't no for fear what may be after.</p>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<p> I dinna ken what course to steer,</p>
+<p class="i2"> I'm sae to dool an' daftness driven,</p>
+<p> For are so lovely, sweet, and dear,</p>
+<p class="i2"> Sure never breath'd the breeze o' heaven;</p>
+<p> O there's a soul beams in her ee,</p>
+<p class="i2"> Ae blink o't maks are's spirit gladder,</p>
+<p> And ay the mair she geeks at me,</p>
+<p class="i2"> It pits me aye in love the madder.</p>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<p> Love winna heal, it winna thole,</p>
+<p class="i2"> You canna shun't even when you fear it;</p>
+<p> An' O, this sickness o' the soul,</p>
+<p class="i2"> 'Tis past the power of man to bear it!</p>
+<p> And yet to mak o' her a wife,</p>
+<p class="i2"> I couldna square it wi' my duty,</p>
+<p> I'd like to see her a' her life</p>
+<p class="i2"> Remain a virgin in her beauty;</p>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<p> As pure as bonny as she's now,</p>
+<p class="i2"> The walks of human life adorning;</p>
+<p> As blithe as bird upon the bough,</p>
+<p class="i2"> As sweet as breeze of summer morning.</p>
+<p> Love paints the earth, it paints the sky,</p>
+<p class="i2"> An' tints each lovely hue of Nature,</p>
+<p> And makes to the enchanted eye</p>
+<p class="i2"> An angel of a mortal creature.</p>
+</div></div>
+<p>
+<i>Blackwood's Magazine.</i></p>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+Spirit of Discovery.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+<center>
+<i>Regent's Park</i>.</center>
+<p>
+It is much to be regretted that those who first designed the plantations
+of the Regent's Park seem to have had little or
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page13" name="page13"></a>[pg 13]</span>
+ no taste for, or
+knowledge of, hardy trees and shrubs; otherwise, this park might have
+been the first arboretum in the world. Instead of the (about) 50 sorts
+of trees and shrubs which it now exhibits, there might have been all the
+3,000 sorts, now so admirably displaying their buds and leaves, and some
+of them their flowers, in the arboretum of Messrs. Loddiges at Hackney.
+A walk round that arboretum, at this season, is one of the greatest
+treats which a botanist can enjoy, and a drive round the Regent's Park
+might have been just as interesting. It is not yet too late to supply
+this defect, and the expense to government would be a mere bagatelle.
+The Zoological Society in the mean time, might receive contributions
+of herbaceous plants, and be at the expense of planting and naming
+them.&mdash;<i>London's Mag</i>.
+</p><center>
+
+<i>Zoological Society</i>.
+</center><p>
+A catalogue of the members has been published, which includes 1,291
+names, besides corresponding members. The museum in Bruton Street has
+received, and is daily receiving, valuable additions, as is the garden
+in the Regent's Park. The extent of this garden has been, in consequence
+of the various donations and purchases, considerably increased, and
+several neat and appropriate structures are now erecting for the abode
+of different specimens. It is a gratifying circumstance that these
+specimens are, for the most part, clearly and distinctly named, with
+the native country of the animal added. We could wish to see a greater
+variety of trees, shrubs, and herbaceous plants introduced, and equally
+clear names and geographical indications placed at them also. Why
+should it not, as far as practicable, be a botanic garden as well
+as a zoological garden?&mdash;<i>Ibid</i>.
+</p>
+<center>
+<i>Galvanism</i>.</center>
+<p>
+Mr. Becquerel has discovered that the temperature of a conducting wire
+communicating with the two poles of a pile, increases from each of its
+extremities, and constantly reaches its maximum in the middle of the
+wire.&mdash;<i>Brewster's Journal.</i></p>
+
+<center>
+<i>Alloyed Iron Plate</i>.</center>
+<p>
+A manufacture of prepared iron has been practised, and the substance
+produced used to a considerable degree in Paris. This has been to
+prepare iron in large plates, and other forms, so that it will not rust.
+This has been effected by coating it with an alloy of tin and much lead,
+so as to form an imitation of tin plate. Trials have been made, and
+proved favourable; it resists the action of certain fluids that would
+rapidly corrode iron alone; it can be prepared of any size, and at a
+low price. Its use in the manufacture of sugarpans and boilers, in the
+construction of roofs and gutters, is expected to be very considerable.
+&mdash;<i>Bull. d'Encouragement.</i>
+</p>
+<center>
+<i>Saline Lake of Loonar in Berar.</i></center>
+<p>
+This curious lake is contained in a sort of cauldron of rocks amidst
+a pleasing landscape, and is of course the object of superstition. The
+taste of the water is uncommonly brackish. Mr. Alexander, who describes
+it, found by a rough analysis that 100 parts contain</p>
+<pre>
+ Muriate of Soda 20 parts,
+ Muriate of Lime 10 parts,
+ Muriate of Magnesia 6 parts,
+</pre>
+<p>
+The principal purpose to which the sediment of the water is applied is
+cleansing the shawls of Cachmere. It is also used as an ingredient in
+the alkaline cake of the Musselmans.&mdash;<i>Trans. Lit. Soc. Madras.</i>
+</p>
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+The Selector;<br/>
+AND<br/>
+LITERARY NOTICES OF<br/>
+<i>NEW WORKS</i>.</h2>
+
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+AN ILLUSTRIOUS SWINDLER.</h3>
+
+<p>
+[Here is a whole-length of a fine, slashing French thief, from the third
+volume of Vidocq, the policeman's Memoirs, of which more anon:&mdash;]
+</p><p>
+Winter was only twenty-six, a handsome brown fellow, with arched
+eyebrows, long lashes, prominent nose, and rakish air. Winter had,
+moreover, that good carriage, and peculiar look, which belongs to an
+officer of light cavalry, and he, therefore, assumed a military costume,
+which best displayed the graces of his person. One day he was an hussar,
+the next a lancer, and then again in some fancy uniform. At will he was
+chief of a squadron, commandant, aide-de-camp, colonel, &amp;c.; and to
+command more consideration, he did not fail to give himself a
+respectable parentage; he was by turns the son of the valiant Lasalle,
+of the gallant Winter, colonel of the grenadiers of the imperial
+horse-guard; nephew of the general Comte de Lagrange, and cousin-german
+to Rapp; in fact, there was no name which he did not borrow, no
+illustrious family to which he did not belong. Born of parents in a
+decent situation of life, Winter had received an education sufficiently
+brilliant to enable him to aspire to all these metamorphoses; the
+elegance of
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page14" name="page14"></a>[pg 14]</span>
+ his manner, and a most gentlemanly appearance, completed
+the illusion.
+</p><p>
+Few men had made a better début than Winter. Thrown early into the
+career of arms, he obtained very rapid promotion; but when an officer he
+soon lost the esteem of his superiors; who, to punish his misconduct,
+sent him to the Isle of Ré, to one of the colonial battalions. There
+he so conducted himself as to inspire a belief that he had entirely
+reformed. But no sooner was he raised a step, than committing some fresh
+peccadillo, he was compelled to desert in order to avoid punishment.
+He came thence to Paris, where his exploits as swindler and pickpocket
+procured him the unenviable distinction of being pointed out to the
+police as one of the most skilful in his twofold profession.
+</p><p>
+Winter, who was what is termed a <i>downy one</i>, plucked a multitude
+of <i>gulpins</i> even in the most elevated classes of society. He
+visited princes, dukes, the sons of ancient senators, and it was on
+them or the ladies of their circle that he made the experiments of his
+misapplied talents. The females, particularly, however squeamish they
+were, were never sufficiently so to prevent themselves from being
+plundered by him. For several months the police were on the look out for
+this seducing young man, who, changing his dress and abode incessantly,
+escaped from their clutch at the moment when they thought they had him
+securely, when I received orders to commence the chase after him, to
+attempt his capture.
+</p><p>
+Winter was one of those Lovelaces who never deceive a woman without
+robbing her. I thought that amongst his victims I could find at least
+one, who, from a spirit of revenge, would be disposed to put me on the
+scent of this monster. By dint of searching, I thought I had met with a
+willing auxiliary, but as these Ariadnes, however ill used or forsaken
+they may be, yet shrink from the immolation of their betrayer, I
+determined to accost the damsel I met with cautiously. It was necessary,
+before I ventured my bark, to take soundings, and I took care not to
+manifest any hostility towards Winter, and not to alarm that residue of
+tenderness, which, despite of ill usage, always remains in a sensitive
+heart. I made my appearance in the character of almoner of the regiment
+of which he was thought to command, and as such introduced to the
+ci-devant mistress of the pretended colonel. The costume, the language,
+the manner I assumed were in perfect unison with the character I was
+about to play, and I obtained to my wish the confidence of the fair
+forsaken one, who gave me unwittingly all the information I required.
+She pointed out to me her favoured rival, who, already ill-treated by
+Winter, had still the weakness to see him, and could not forbear making
+fresh sacrifices for him.
+</p><p>
+I became acquainted with this charming lady, and to obtain favour in her
+eyes, announced myself as a friend of her lover's family. The relatives
+of the young giddy pate had empowered me to pay his debts; and if she
+could contrive an interview with him for me, she might rely on being
+satisfied with the result of the first. Madame &mdash;&mdash;&mdash; was not sorry to
+have an opportunity of repairing the dilapidations made on her property,
+and one morning sent me a note, stating that she was going to dine
+with her lover the next day at the Boulevard du Temple, at La Galiote.
+At four o'clock I went, disguised as a messenger, and stationed myself
+at the door of the restaurant's; and after two hours' watch, I saw a
+colonel of hussars approach. It was Winter, attended by two servants.
+I went up to him, and offered to take care of the horses, which proffer
+was accepted. Winter alighted, he could not escape me, but his eyes met
+mine, and with one jump he flung himself on his horse, spurred him, and
+disappeared.
+</p><p>
+I thought I had him, and my disappointment was great; but I did not
+despair of catching my gentleman. Some time afterwards I learnt that
+he was to be at the Café Hardi, in the Boulevard des Italiens. I went
+thither with some of my agents, and when he arrived all was so well
+arranged, that he had only to get into a hackney coach, of which I paid
+the fare. Led before a commissary of police, he asserted that he was
+not Winter; but, despite the insignia of the rank he had conferred on
+himself, and the long string of orders hanging on his breast, he was
+properly and officially identified as the individual mentioned in the
+warrant which I had for his apprehension.
+</p><p>
+Winter was sentenced to eight years' imprisonment, and would now be at
+liberty but for a forgery which he committed while at Bicêtre, which,
+bringing on him a fresh sentence of eight years at the galleys, he was
+conducted to the Bagne at the expiration of his original sentence, and
+is there at present.
+</p><p>
+This adventurer does not want wit: he is, I am told, the author of a
+vast many songs, much in fashion with the galley slaves, who consider
+him us their Anacreon.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a id="page15" name="page15"></a>[pg 15]</span></p>
+<h3>
+ANCIENT TYRE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+The Tyrians, although not so early celebrated either in sacred or
+profane history, had yet attained greater renown than their Sidonian
+kinsmen. It is useless to conjecture at what period or under what
+circumstances these eastern colonists had quitted the shores of the
+Persian gulf, and fixed their seat on the narrow belt between the
+mountains of Lebanon and the sea. Probably at first they were only
+factories, established for connecting the trade between the eastern and
+western world. If so, their origin must be sought among the natives
+to the east of the Assyrians, as that race of industrious cultivators
+possessed no shipping, and was hostile to commerce. The colonists
+took root on this shore, became prosperous and wealthy, covered the
+Mediterranean with their fleets, and its shores with their factories.
+Tyre in the course of time became the dominant city, and under her
+supremacy were founded the Phoenician colonies in Greece, Sicily,
+Africa, and Spain. The wealth of her merchant princes had often tempted
+the cupidity of the despots of Asia. Salmanassar, the Assyrian conqueror
+of Israel, directed his attacks against Tyre, and continued them for
+five years, but was finally compelled to raise the siege. Nabuchadonosor
+was more persevering, and succeeded in capturing the city, after a siege
+that lasted thirteen years. The old town, situated on the continent was
+never rebuilt; but a new Tyre rose from its ruins. This occupied the
+area of a small island, described by Pliny as two miles and a half in
+circumference. On this confined space a large population existed, and
+remedied the want of extent by raising story upon story, on the plan
+followed by the ancient inhabitants of Edinburgh. It was separated from
+the main land by an armlet of the sea, about half a mile in breadth
+and about eighteen feet deep. The city was encircled by walls and
+fortifications of great strength and height, and scarcely pregnable
+even if accessible.
+</p><p>
+<i>Family Library, No. 3.</i>
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+SIR WILLIAM DEVEREUX,</h3>
+<h4>
+<i>A Portrait&mdash;by the Author of Pelham.</i></h4>
+
+<p>
+My uncle did as his ancestors had done before him; and, cheap as the
+dignity had grown, went up to court to be knighted by Charles II. He was
+so delighted with what he saw of the metropolis, that he foreswore all
+intention of leaving it, took to Sedley and champagne, flirted with Nell
+Gwynne, lost double the value of his brother's portion at one sitting to
+the chivalrous Grammont, wrote a comedy corrected by Etherege, and took
+a wife recommended by Rochester. The wife brought him a child six months
+after marriage, and the infant was born on the same day the comedy was
+acted. Luckily for the honour of the house, my uncle shared the fate of
+Plimneus, king of Sicyon, and all the offspring he ever had (that is to
+say, the child and the play,) "died as soon as they were born." My uncle
+was now only at a loss to know what to do with his wife, that remaining
+treasure, whose readiness to oblige him had been so miraculously
+evinced. She saved him the trouble of long cogitation,&mdash;an exercise
+of intellect to which he was never too ardently inclined. There was
+a gentleman of the court celebrated for his sedateness and solemnity;
+my aunt was piqued into emulating Orpheus, and six weeks after her
+confinement she put this rock into motion,&mdash;they eloped. Poor gentleman!
+it must have been a severe trial of patience to a man never known before
+to transgress the very slowest of all possible walks, to have had two
+events of the most rapid nature happen to him in the same week. Scarcely
+had he recovered the shock of being ran away with by my aunt, before,
+terminating for ever his vagrancies, he was ran through by my uncle.
+The wits made an epigram upon the event; and my uncle, who was as bold
+as a lion at the point of a sword, was, to speak frankly, terribly
+disconcerted by the point of a jest. He retired to the country in a
+fit of disgust and gout. Here his own <i>bon naturel</i> rose from the
+layers of art which had long oppressed it, and he solaced himself by
+righteously governing domains worthy of a prince, for the mortifications
+he had experienced in the dishonourable career of a courtier. Hitherto I
+have spoken somewhat slightingly of my uncle; and in his dissipation he
+deserved it, for he was both too honest and too simple to shine in that
+galaxy of prostitute genius of which Charles II. was the centre. But in
+retirement he was no longer the same person, and I do not think that
+the elements of human nature could have furnished forth a more amiable
+character than Sir William Devereux, presiding at Christmas over the
+merriment of his great hall. Good old man! his very defects were what we
+loved best in him; vanity was so mingled with good nature that it became
+graceful, and we reverenced one the most, while we most smiled at the
+other. One peculiarity had he, which the age he had lived in, and his
+domestic history,
+<span class="pagenum"><a id="page16" name="page16"></a>[pg 16]</span>
+ rendered natural enough, viz. an exceeding distaste
+to the matrimonial state: early marriages were misery; imprudent
+marriages idiotism; and marriage at the best he was wont to say, with
+a kindling eye and a heightened colour, marriage at the best&mdash;was the
+devil. Yet it must not be supposed that Sir William Devereux was an
+ungallant man. On the contrary, never did the <i>beau sexe</i> have a
+humbler or more devoted servant. As nothing in his estimation was less
+becoming to a wise man than matrimony, so nothing was more ornamental
+than flirtation. He had the old man's weakness, garrulity, and he told
+the wittiest stories in the world, without omitting any thing in them
+but the point. This omission did not arise from the want either of
+memory or of humour, but solely from a deficiency in the malice natural
+to all jesters. He could not persuade his lips to repeat a sarcasm
+hurting even the dead or the ungrateful; and when he came to the drop
+of gall which should have given zest to the story, the milk of human
+kindness broke its barrier despite himself, and washed it away. He was a
+fine wreck, a little prematurely broken by dissipation, but not perhaps
+the less interesting on that account; tall, and somewhat of the jovial
+old English girth, with a face where good nature and good living mingled
+their smiles and glow. He wore the garb of twenty years back, and was
+curiously particular in the choice of his silk stockings. He was not a
+little vain of his leg, and a compliment on that score was always sure
+of a gracious reception.</p>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+
+<h2>
+The Gatherer.</h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> A snapper up of unconsidered trifles.</p>
+</div></div>
+<h4>
+SHAKSPEARE.</h4>
+
+<hr/>
+<p>
+Lord Sundon was one of the commissioners of the treasury in the reign of
+George II. The celebrated Bob Doddington was a colleague of the noble
+lord, and was always complaining of his slowness of comprehension.
+One day that lord Sundon laughed at something which Doddington had said,
+Winnington, another member of the board, said to him, in a whisper,
+"You are very ungrateful: you see lord Sundon takes your joke." "No,
+no," replied Doddington, "he is laughing now at what I said last board
+day."&mdash;<i>Monthly Mag</i>.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+
+<h3>
+STINGING MISTAKE.</h3>
+
+<p>
+A certain person, who shall be nameless, filled the situation of
+Plumian Professor of Astronomy at Oxford. He was a great stickler for
+decorum, and all due respect to his office. One day he received a letter
+by the post, directed to himself, as the <i>Plumbian</i> Professor.
+He shook with indignation. What an insult! <i>Plumbian</i> professor!
+Leaden professor! Was it meant to insinuate that there was any thing
+of a leaden quality in his lectures or writings! While thus irate, a
+friend of the professor happened to drop in. He showed him the letter,
+and expatiated upon the indignity of the superscription. His friend
+*endeavoured to convince him that it must be merely a slip of the pen.
+In vain. The professor would not be pacified. "Well," said his friend,
+"at any rate, it is evident the <i>b</i> has stung you."&mdash;<i>Ibid</i>.
+</p>
+<hr/>
+<p>
+An Irish barrister had the failing of Goldsmith, in an eminent degree:
+that of believing he could do every thing better than any other person.
+This propensity exhibited itself ludicrously enough on one occasion,
+when a violent influenza prevailed in Dublin. A friend who happened to
+meet him, mentioned a particular acquaintance, and observed that he had
+had the influenza very bad. "Bad!" exclaimed the other, "I don't know
+how bad <i>he</i> has had it, but I am sure I have had it quite as bad
+as he, or any one else."&mdash;"Not quite, I think," replied his friend, "for
+poor Mr. Gillicuddy is dead."&mdash;"Well," rejoined our tenacious optimist,
+"and what of that? <i>I</i> could have died too, if I had liked
+it."&mdash;<i>Ibid</i>.</p>
+
+<hr/>
+<h3>
+THE LATE SIR HUMPHRY DAVY, BART.</h3>
+<center>
+THE SUPPLEMENT, containing Title, Preface, and Index to Vol. xiii. and
+a fine Steel-plate</center>
+<center>
+PORTRAIT OF SIR HUMPHRY DAVY, BART.
+</center><center>
+With a copious Memoir of his interesting Life and Discoveries, Notices
+of his Literary Works, &amp;c. is now Publishing.
+</center>
+<hr/>
+<p>
+LIMBIRD'S EDITION OF THE<br/>
+<i>Following Novels is already Published</i>:
+</p>
+<pre>
+ s. d.
+ Mackenzie's Man of Feeling 0 6
+ Paul and Virginia 0 6
+ The Castle of Otranto 0 6
+ Almoran and Hamet 0 6
+ Elizabeth, or the Exiles of Siberia 0 6
+ The Castles of Athlin and Dunbayne 0 6
+ Rasselas 0 8
+ The Old English Baron 0 8
+ Nature and Art 0 8
+ Goldsmith's Vicar of Wakefield 0 10
+ Sicilian Romance 1 0
+ The Man of the World 1 0
+ A Simple Story 1 4
+ Joseph Andrews 1 6
+ Humphry Clinker 1 8
+ The Romance of the Forest 1 8
+ The Italian 2 0
+ Zeluco, by Dr. Moore 2 6
+ Edward, by Dr. Moore 2 6
+ Roderick Random 2 6
+ The Mysteries of Udolpho 3 6
+ Peregrine Pickle 4 6
+</pre>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+<blockquote class="footnote">
+<a id="footnote1" name="footnote1"></a>
+<b>Footnote 1</b>:
+<a href="#footnotetag1">(return)</a>
+
+<p>The following lines are inscribed on its pedestal, in Latin,
+ and in English:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<p> Lest at the sculptor doubtfully you guess,</p>
+<p> 'Tis Marc Agrati, not Praxiteles.</p>
+</div></div>
+<p>
+ This statue is reckoned worth its weight in gold.
+</p>
+</blockquote>
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+
+<hr class="full" />
+
+<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11233 ***</div>
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