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Which seeme to labour under their fruites lode : are met by “the Genius of the Wood." We will close

The whyles the joyous birdes make their pastyme our article with him as a proper harmonious personage,
Emongst the shady leaves, their sweet abode,

who unites the spirit of the Greek and Roman
And their trew loves without suspicion till abrode.

Dæmonology. He need not have troubled himself,
We are then presented with one of his arbours; of perhaps, with “curling" the groves; and his “ tusseld"

There are some things in the following extract which which he was the cunningest builder in all Fairy-Land.

horn is a little fine and particular; not remote enough ought to have been quoted earlier in the month; but The presort one belongs to Venus and Adonis. or audible. But the young poet was writing to please

amidst the exuberance of the creation one may be al. Right in the middest of that Paradise young patricians. The “tassel" was for their nobility ;

lowed sometimes to forget one's-self; and there are Then od a stately mount, on whose round top

rest is for his own.

so many beautiful things belonging to every part and A gloomy grove of mirtle trees did rise',

parcel of a season, that to dwell upon any one of them Whose shady boughes sharp steele did never lop,

Stay, gentle swains; for though in this disguise,

sometimes excludes twenty others which ought to be Nor wicked beastes their tender buds did crop,

I see bright honour sparkle through your eyes;
But like a girlond compassed the hight,
Of famous Arcady ye are, and sprung

noticed in the same paper. It is not our fault; it is And from their fruitfull sydes sweet gum did drop,

Of that renowned flood, so often sung,

Nature's, for being so rich and lovely. That all the ground, with pretious deaw bedight, Divine Alphéus, who by secret sluce

But let us hear Mr. Howitt, talking in the thick of Threw forth most dainty odours and most sweet delight.

Stole under seas to meet his Arethuse ;

the grass. We have never had the pleasure of seeing

And ye; the breathing roses of the wood, And in the thickest covert of that shade

Fair silver-buskined nymphs, as great and good;

this gentleman; but, assuredly, we are here in his There was a pleasant arber, not by art

I know, this quest of yours, and free intent,

company, listening to his voice as he reclines upon But of the trees own inclination made,

Was all in honour and devotion meant

some shady slope not far from Sherwood Forest; and Which knitting their rancke braunches part to part,

To the great mistress of yon princely shrine, With wanton yvie-twine entrayled athwart,

Whom with low reverence I adore as mine ;

as he pauses, a bee occasionally comes humming among And eglantine and caprifole emong,

And, with all helpful service, will comply

us, as though to express its fervid approbation. His Fashion d above within their inmost part,

To further this night's glad solemnity;

talk of gardens, of fields, and of trees, is all admirable: That neither Phæbus beams could through them

And lead ye, where ye may more near behold

we object only to his angling, against which we have throng,

What shallow-searching fame hath left untold ; Nor Aeolus sharp blast could worke them any wrong. Which I full oft, amidst these shades alone,

been moved into an expostulation or two in a note.
Fairy Queene. Book III. Canto vi. Have sat to wonder at, and gaze upon ;

The general character of June, in the happiest sea-
For know, by lot from Jove, I am the power

sons, is fine, clear, and glowing, without reaching the Here Venus was wont to enjoy the company of Of this fair wood, and live in oaken bower,

intense heats of July. Its commencement is the only Adonis; Adonis, says Upton, being matter and Venus To nurse the saplings tall, and cur] the grove

period of the year in which we could possibly forget form. Ovid would have said, he did not know how

With ringlets quaint, and wanton windings wove.

that we are in a world of perpetual change and decay. And all my plants I save from nightly ill

The earth is covered with flowers, and the air is satuthat inight be; but that the allegory “was genial.”

Of noisome winds, and blasting vapours chill;

rated with their odours. It is true that many have The poets are a kind of Eclectic Philosophers, who

And from the boughs brush off the evil dew,

vanished from our path, but they have slid away so pick out of theories whatever is suitable to the truth of And hcal the harms of thwarting thunder blue,

quietly, and their places have been occupied by so natural feeling and the candour of experience; and

Or what the cross dire-looking planet smites,

many fragant and beautiful successors, that we have Or hurtful worm with canker'd venom bites.

scarcely been sensible of their departure. Everything thus, with due allowances for what is taught them,

When evening gray doth rise, I fetch my round

is full of life, greenness, and vigour. Families of young may be looked upon as among the truest as well as Over the mount and all this hallow'd ground;

birds are abroad, and giving their parents a busy life 'most universal of philosophers. The most opinionate And early, ere the odorous breath of morn

of it, till they can peck for themselves. Rooks have of them, Milton for one, are continually surrendering the

Awakes the slumbering leaves, or tassel'd horn

deserted their rookery, and are feeding their vociferous Shakes the high thicket, haste I all about,

young in every pasture and under every green tree. notions induced upon them by their age or country to

Number my ranks, and visit every sprout

The swallow and swift are careering in the clear skies, the cause of their greater mother country, the universe; With puissant words, and murmurs made to bless.

and like beings deeply sympathizing with man, but impa- But else in deep of night, when drowsiness

Ten thousand insects in the air abound
tient of wearing the clothes and customs of a particular
Hiath lock'd up mortal sense, then listen I

Flitting on glancing wings that yield a summer-sound.
To the celestial Syrens' harmony,

Witfen. generation. It is doubtful, considering the whole context

That sit upon the nine infolded spheres,

The flower-garden is in the height of its splendorr. of Milton's life, and taking away the excitements of And sing to those that hold the vital shears,

Roses of almost innumerable species,-I have counted personal feclings, whether he was a jot more in earnest

And turn the adamantine spindle round,

no less than fourteen in a cottage garden,-lillies, jas

On which the fate of gods and men is wound. mins, speedwells, rockets, stocks, lupines, geraniums, when playing the polemic, than in giving himself up to

Such sweet compulsion doth in musick lie,

pinks, poppies, valerians red and blue, mignionette, the dreams of Plato: whether he felt more, or so

To lull the daughters of Necessity.

&c., and the glowing rhododendron abound. much, in common with Raphael and Michael, as with

It is the very carnival of Nature, and she is prodigal the Genius of the groves of Harefield, listening at night. This is a passage to read at twilight; or before of her luxuries. It is luxury to walk abroad, indulging

every sense with sweetness, loveliness, and harmony. time to the music of the spheres. In one of his prose putting out the cardles, in some old country house. works (we quote from memory) he complains of being

There is yet ene mere passage which we must quote is still and basking at noon ; and to see the landscape

It is luxury to stand beneath the forest-side, when all from Milton about a Genius. forced into public brawls and “hoarse seas of dispute;"

It concerns also a very suddenly dark; the black and tumultuous clouds to and asks what but a sense of duty could have enabled

dæmoniacal circumstance, the cessation of the Heathen assemble as at a signal; to hear the awful thunder him thus to have been "put off from beholding the Oracles. See with what regret the poet breaks up the

crash upon the listening ear; and then, to mark the bright countenance of Truth in the quiet and still air haunt of his winged beauties, and sends them floating glorious bow rise on the lurid rear of the tempest, the

sun laugh jocundly, and of delightful studies.” This truth was truth universal ; away into dissolution with their white bodies out of

Every bathed leaf and blossom fair the woods.

Pour out its soul to the delicious air. this air, the same that haunted the room of Plato, and came breathing from Elysium. No man had a greater The oracles are dumb,

It is luxury to haunt the gardens of old-fashioned taste than he for the “religio loci,”-the genius of a No voice or hideous hum,

houses in the morning, when the bees are flitting forth particular spot. The Genius of a Wood in particular

Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving with a rejoicing hum; or at eve, when the honey-
Apollo from his shrine

suckle and the sweet-briar mingle their spirit with the was a special friend of his, as indeed he has been of all

Can no more divine,

breeze, It is luxury to plunge into the cool river; poets. The following passage has been often quoted; With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. and, if ever we are tempted to turn angler, it must be but we must not on that account pass it by.

No nightly trance, or breathed spell,

To steal away into a quiet valley by a winding beauties may be found in it every time. A passage in

Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetick cell. stream, buried, completely buried, in fresh grass; the

foam-like flowers of the meadow-sweet, the crimson a wood has been often trod, but we tread it again. The The lonely mountains o'er,

loose-strife, and the large blue geranium nodding be

And the resounding shore, pleasure is ever young, though the path is old. Som

side us; the dragon-fly, the ephemera, and the kingA voice of weeping heard and loud lament;

fisher glancing to and fro; the trees above casting When the sun begins to fling

From haunted spring and dale,

their flickering shadows on the stream; and one of our Hlis Qaring beams, me, Goddess, bring

Edg'd with poplar pale,

ten thousand volumes of our delightful literature in To arched walks of twilight groves,

The parting Genius is with sighing sent :

our pockets,-then indeed might one be a most patient And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves,

With flower-inwoven tresses torn

angler though not taking a single fish.f. What luxuriOf pine or monumental oak,

The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets

ous images would there float through the mind! Gray Where the rude axe with heaved stroke,

could form no idea of heaven superior to lying on a Was never heard the nymphs to daunt,

In consecrated earth,

sofa and reading novels; but it is in ne flowery lap of Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.

And on the holy hearih,

June that we can best climb
There in close covert by some brook,

The Lars, and Lemures, moan with midnight plaint:
Where no profaner eye may look,
In urns, and altars round,

t'y to the sunshine of encumbered ease. Hide me from day's garish eye,

A drear and dying sound

How delicious too are the evenings become. The While the bee with honied thigh,

Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint;

frosts and damps of spring are past; the earth is dry That at her flowery work doth sing,

And the chill marble seems to sweat,

the night air is balmy and refreshing; the glow-worn And the waters murmuring,

While each peculiar Power foregoes his wonted seat. With such consort as they keep,

* Don't. Where's the necessity of bringing pain into so Entice the dewy-feather'd sleep;

He proceeds to dismiss the idols of Palestine, and

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sweet a tine?- Editor. the brute gods of Egypt

+ The less the better. And let some strange mysterious dream

Why angle at all? Is not all this

beauty enough? Mr. Howitt does not do himsell justice, Wave at his wings in aery stream

when he recommends, or seems to recoin mend, giing Of lively portraiture display'd, Trampling the unshowered grass with lowings loud,

own poel.cal mind is such, that he is in no need of bookte

aboul for a sensation in the muse of all this viiboess; why Softly on my eye-lids laid.

We do not feel for those, nor does he; but the little should he not assist the richness towards saistying otinin, ille And as I wake, sweet music breathe

stead of striking it with the poverty of want! and such a wani! Above, about, or underneath, household gods of Rome, trembling like kittens on the

If certain contempts of pain be desirable to keep us Sent by some spirit to mortals good, hearth, and the nymphs of Greece mourning their from effeminacy, and too much self-indulgence, it is not pain

of this sort, whicb the mest eftemmate na indulge in, ini!
Or the unseen genius of the wood.
flowery shades, he loses with an air of tenderness.

which keeps ourselves all the white salia u lipped up in clove!
He forgets, that he and the other poets had gathered

There are hundreds of noble puts whicli inay be ergore

buth for ourselves and oor fellow-retures. Llos choose ont 17 the Arcades, a Marque performed at llarefield them into their own Elysium.

of those, if we have vol enough, and mor hazard (w say the least

of it) nnnecessary angoish, even to the meanist of the creatinine www.ure the Countess of Derby, one of those Genii males

- We do not write this note, of course, to fishermen who must l.is appearance. Two noble shepherds coming forward

live, but to anglers who need not fish. Edit,




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has lit her lamp; the bat is circling about; the fra- ments,” and the “Inquiry into the Nature and Causes Lights being called for, Don Ilaln led the way to the grant breath of flowers steals into our houses; and of the Wealth of Nations.” His father was comptroller

lower part of the house; and dismissing the Moorish the moth Hutters against the darkening pane. Go forth of the customs of that place. He had the integrity of

maid near a small door, of which he held the key in his when the business of the day is over, thou who art

hand, desiring her to get two partridges for supper, but pent in city toils, and stray through the newly-shot corn

all men who are earnestly devoted to philosophical not to dress them till he should order it: then unlockalong the grassy and hay-scented fields ; linger beside speculations; but was absent, and perhaps uncouth in ing the door, he began to descend by a winding stairthe solitary woodland; the gale of heaven is stirring his manners. Sir Walter Scott has given somewhere

The Dean followed, with a certain degree of tre. its mighty and umbrageous branches; the wild rose, with its flowers of most delicate odour, and every an anecdote of an encounter between him and Johnson, pidation, which the length of the stairs greatly tended

to increase : for, to all appearance, they reached below tint, from the deepest red to the purest pearl; the

in which the two moral philosophers cut a very un- the bed of the Tagus. At this depth, a comfortable wreathed and luscious honeysuckle, and the verdurous, philosophical figure in point of civility: but we do not neat room was found, the walls completely covered snowy-flowered elder embellish every way-side, or recollect it well enough to repeat it.

with shelves, where Don Illan kept his works on magic: light up the most shadowy region of the wood. Field

globes, planispheres, and strange drawings, occupied peas and beans in full flower, add their spicy aroma;

the top of the book-cases. Fresh air was admitted, the red clover is at once splendid, and profuse of its

though it would be difficult to guess by what means, honied breath. The young corn is bursting into ear;


since the sound of gliding water, such as is heard at the awned heads of rye, wheat and barley, and the


the lower part of a ship when sailing with a gentle nodding panicles of oats shoot from their green and


Lays and Legends of Spain,(just published.) breeze, intimated but a thin partition between the subglaucous stems, in broad, level, and waving expanses

terraneous cabinet and the river. “Here then,” said of present beauty and future promise. The version of the present excellent story is from the

Don Illan, offering a chair to the Dean, and drawing waters are strewn with flowers; the buck-bean, the easyand vigorous pen of the Rev. Blanco White. Readers

another for himself towards a small round table, water-violet, the elegant flowering-rush, and the queen need hardly be told now-a-days that the germ of it is have only to choose among the elementary works of of the waters, the pure and the splendid white lily into be found in the story of the Sultan and the Bucket

the science for which you long. Suppose we begin to vest, every stream and lonely moor with grace. The

read this small volume.” mavis and the merle, those worthy favourites of the of Water, in the Arabian Nights.

The volume was laid on the table, and opened at the olden bards, and the woodlark, fill the solitude with It was but a short hour before noon when the Dean

first page, containing circles, concentric and excentric, their elegant evening songs.

of St. Jago alighted at the door of Don Illan, the cele- triangles with unintelligible characters, and the wellOver its own sweet voice the stock-dove broods ;

brated magician of Toledo. The house, according to known signs of the planets. “This,” said Don Ilan, and the cuckoo pcurs its mellowest note from some

old tradition, stood on the bank of the perpendicular “is the alphabet of the whole science. Hermes, called region of twilight shadow. The sunsets of this month

rock, which now crowned with Alcazar rises to a Trismegistus” the sound of a small bell within the are transcendantly glorious, the mighty luminary goes

frightful height over the Tagus. A maid of Moorish chamber made the Dean almost leap out of his chair. down pavilioned amidst clouds of every hue; the

blood led the Dean to a retired apartment, where Don Be not alarmed," said Don Illan ; it is the bell, by splendour of burnished gold, the deepest mazarine blue

Illan was reading. The natural politeness of a Castilian which my servants let me know they want to speak to fading away into the deepest heavens to the palest had rather been improved than impaired by the studies

Saying thus, he pulled a thick string, and soon azure, and an ocean of purple is flung over the twilight

of the Toledan sage, who exhibited nothing in his dress after a servant appeared with a packet of letters. It woods, or the far stretching and lonely horizon. The heart

or person that might induce even a suspicion of his was addressed to the Dean. A courier had closely of the spectator is touched; it is melted and wrapt into

dealing with the mysterious powers of darkness. “I followed him on the road, and was at that moment dreams of past and present, pure, elevated, and tinged heartily greet your reverence,” said Don Ilan to the arrived at Toledo. Good Heavens !” exclaimed the with a poetic tenderness.

Dean, “and feel highly honoured by this visit. What- Dean, having read the contents of the letters; “my

ever be the object of it, let me beg you will defer stating great uncle, the archbishop of Santiago is dangerously SHEEP-SHEARING, 'began last month, is generally

it till I have made you quite at home in this house. I ill. This is, however, what the secretary says, from completed this. It is one of the most picturesque That maid, Sir, will shew you the room, which has been archbishop of the diocese, who assures me that the old

hear my housekeeper making ready the noonday meal. his lordship's dictation. But here is another from the operations of rural life, and from the most ancient times, it has been regarded as a scene of gladness and joy.

prepared for you. And when you have brushed off the man was not expected to live. I can hardly repeat

dust of your journey, you shall find a canonical capon what he adds. Poor dear uncle, may heaven lengthen Like most of our old festivities, however, this has, hot upon the board.”

his days! The chapter seem to have turned their eyes late years, declined; yet two instances in which it

The dinner, which soon followed, was just what a towards me—and,--pugh-it cannot be—but the electhas been attempted to keep it alive, on a noble scale,

pampered Spanish canon would wish it-abundant, ors, according to the archdeacon, are quite decided in worthy of a country so renowned for its flocks and its

nutritive, and delicate. "No, no,” said Don Illan, my favour. “Well,” said Don Illan, “all I regret is ficeces, will occur to the reader,-those of Holkham

when the soup, and a bumper of tinto had recruited the interruption of our studies; but I doubt not you and Woburn; and in the wilds of Scotland, and the

the Dean's spirits, and he saw him making an attempt will soon wear the mitre. In the meantime, I would more rural parts of England, ihe ancient glory of sheep

to break the object of his visit; “no business, please advise you to pretend that illness does not allow you shearing has not entirely departed. And, indeed, its

your reverence, while at dinner. Let us enjoy our to return directly. A few days will give a decided turn picturesqueness can never depart, however its jollity

meal at present, and when we have discussed the olla, to the whole affair; and at all events, your absence, in may. The sheep washing, however, which precedes the

the capon, and a bottle of Yepes, it will be time enough the case of an election, will be construed into modesty. shearing, has more of rural beauty about it. to turn to the cares of life.”

Write, therefore, your despatches, my dear sir, and stroll over some sunny heath, or descend into some

The ecclesiastic's full face had never beamed with we will prosecute our studies at another time." sylvan valley in this sweet month, we are apt to come

more glee at the collection on Christmas Eve, when, Two days had elapsed since the arrival of the mesupon such scenes. We hear afar off the bleating of by the indulgence of the church, the fast is broken at senger, when the verger of the church of Santiago, atflocks; as we approach some clear stream, we behold

sunset, instead of continuing through the night, than tended by servants in splendid liveries, alighted at Don the sheep penned on its banks; in mid stream stand

it did now, under the influence of Don Man's good Man's door, with letters for the Dean. The old prelate sturdy hinds ready to receive them as they are plunged

humour and heart-cheering wine. Still it was evident was dead, and his nephew had been elected to the see, in, one by one, and after squeezing their saturated

that some vehement and ungovernable wish had taken by the unanimous vote of the chapter. The elected fleeces well between their hands, and giving them one

possession of his mind, breaking out now and then in dignitary seemed overcome by contending feelings; but, good submersion, they guide them to the opposite bank.

some hurried motion, some gulping up of a full glass having wiped away some decent tears, he assumed an ajr The clear running waters, the quiet fields, the whisper

of wine without stopping to relish the flavour, and fifty of gravity, which almost touched on superciliousness. ing fresh boughs that thicken around, and the poor

other symptoms of absence and impatience, which at Don Man addressed his congratulations, and was the first dripping creatures themselves, that, after giving them

such a distance from the cathedral could not be attri. to kiss the new archbishop's hand; “I hope," he added, selves a staggering shake, go off gladly to their pasture,

buted to the afternoon bell. The time came at length “I may also congratulate my son, the young man who form to the eye an animated and splendid tout ensemble.

of rising from table, and in spite of Don Illan's pressing is now at the university of Paris, for í flatter myself,

request to have another bottle, the Dean, with a certain your lordship will give him the deanery, which is now June 13th (1st O. S.) 1594, at Andely in Normandy,

dignity of manner, led his good-natured host to the vacant by your promotion." My worthy friend, Don

recess of an oriel window, looking upon the river. Nicholas Poussin, the landscape and historical painter.

Illen,” replied the archbishop elect, “My obligation to

“Allow me, dear Don Illan," he said, “to open my you I can never repay. You have heard my character; His family were reduced gentry. The addition of the heart to you; for even your hospitality must fail to I hold a fuend as another self. But why would you earnest and grave character of the Normans to the ge

make me completely happy till I have obtained the boon take the lad away from his studies ? An archbishop of

which I came to ask. I know that no man ever posneral French vivacity, rendered him one of the great

St. Jago cannot want preferment at any time. Follow sessed greater power than you over the invisible agents me to my diocese; I will not, for all the mitres in names in art, fit to be mentioned with those of Italy. of the universe. I die to become an adept in that Christendom, forego the benefit of your instruction; He had learning, luxuriousness, and sentiment, and

wonderful science, and if you will receive me as your the Deanery, to tell the truth, must be given to my gave himself up to each, as his subject inclined him, pupil, there is nothing I should think of sufficient worth uncle, my father's own brother, who has had but a though never perhaps without a strong consciousness to repay your friendship."

small living for many years; he is much liked at San

“Good sir,” replied Don Illan, "Ishould be extremely tiago, and I should lose my character is, to place such of the art as well as nature of what he had to do. His loth to offend you, but permit me to say, that in spite a young man as your son at the head of the chapter, historical performances are his driest; his poetical of the knowledge of causes and effects which I have ac- I neglected an exemplary priest so nearly related to quired, all that my experience teaches me of the hearts

me.” subjects full of gusto; his landscapes remote, medita

Just as you please, my lord,” said Don Illan, of men is not only vague and indistinct, but for the

and began to prepare for the journey. tive, and often with a fine darkness in them, as if his

most part unfavourable. I only guess; I cannot read The acclamations which greeted the new archbishop wrese were older than any other painter's. Shade is their thoughts, nor pry into the recesses of their minds. on his arrival at the capital of Gallicia, were, not long upon them, as light is upon Claude's. Poussin was a

As for yourself, I am sure you are a rising man, and after, succeeded by an universal regret, at his transla

But genuine enthusiast, to whom his art was his wealth, whether, when you find yourself in places of high likely to obtain the first dignities of the church. tion to the sec of the recently conquered town of Seville.

“I will not leave you behind,” said the Archbishop to whether it made him rich or not.

He got as much

honour and patronage, you will remember the humble Don Illan, who with more timidity than he shewed at money as he wanted, and would not hurry and de- personage of whom you now ask hazardous and im- Toledo, approached to kiss the sacred ring in the Archgrade his genius to get more. A pleasant anecdote portant services, it is impossible for me to ascertain." bishop's right hand, and to offer his humble congratu

Nay, nay," exclaimed the Dean, “but I know my- lations; "but do not fret about your son; he is too is related of him, at a time when he must have been self, if you do not, Don Illan. Generosity and friend- young I have my mother's relations to provide for, in very moderate circumstances. He spent the greatest ship (since you force me to speak in my own praise) but Seville is a rich see; the blessed King Ferdinand part of his life at Rome, and Bishop (afterward Car- have been the delight of my soul even from childhood. who rescued it from the Moors, endowed its church so dinal) Mancini being attended by him one evening to

Doubt not, my dear friend, (for by that name I wish as to make it rival the first cathedrals in Christendom.

you would allow me to call you) doubt not, from this Do but follow me, and all will be well in the end. Don the door, for want of a servant, the Bishop said, “I moment, to command my services. Whatever interest Illan bowed with a suppressed sigh, and was soon after pity you, Monsieur Poussin, for having no servant." I may possess, it will be my highest gratification to see on the banks of the Guadalquivir, in the suite of the 'And I pity your lordship,” said the painter, “for it redound in favour of you and yours.”

new Archbishop. having so many."

“My hearty thanks for all, worthy sir,” said Don Scarcely had Don Illan's pupil been at Seville one

Illan; “ but let us now proceed to business, the sun is year, when his far extended fame moved the Pope tu June 17th (5th O.S.) 1723, at Kirkaldy in Scotland, set, and if you please, we will retire to my private send him a Cardinai's hat, desiring his presence at the Adam Smith, author of the "Theory of Moral Senti. study."

Court of Rome. The crowd of visitors that came to

As we


congratulate the prelate, kept Don Illan away for many cal functions in the neighbourhood of Ploomsbury- to visit him, he called his new room, in some of his days. He at length obtained a private audience, and, square, with a prospect of succeeding to the lectureship advertisements, the little Catholic chapel. If any in with tears in his eyes, entreated his eminence not to of the parish, which soon became vacant.

tholics happened to look in after mass, he was studious oblige him to quit Spain. “I am growing old, my Several candidates offering for the situation, a warm of paying them particular attention and respect, and lord,” he said: "I quitted my house at Toledo only for contest ensued; and after Mr. Henley's probation ser- would, in some way or other, introduce a recommendayour sake, and in hopes of raising my son to some mon, which he thought would ensure him an easy vic- tion of universal philanthropy and religious toleration. place of honour and emolument in the church ; I even tory, we may judge of the disappointment of this On one of these occasions, he uttered the following gave up my favourite studies, except as far as they were disciple of Demosthenes and Cicero, when he was told apostrophe: “After all this outcry about the devil, of service to your eminence. My son — -,”—“No by a person, deputed from the congregation, that they the Pope, and the Pretender, who and what is this bugmore of that, if you please, Don Illan,” interrupted the had nothing to object against his language or his doc- bear, this monster, this Pope, whom we so much dread? Cardinal. “Follow me you must, who can tell what trine, but that he threw himself about too much in the He is only a man like ourselves, the ecclesiastical sove. may happen in Rome ? The Pope is old, you know. pulpit, and that another person was chosen.”

reign of Rome, the father and head of the Catholic But do not tease me about preferment. A public man Losing his temper as well as his election, he rushed

Church.” When the lecture concluded, he was seen has duties of a description which those in the lower into an adjoining room, where the principal parishioners

to advance towards a leading man among the Catholics, ranks of life cannot either weigh or comprehend. I were assembled, and thus addressed them, in all the and shaking him heartily by the hand, welcomed him confess I am under obligations to you, and feel quite vehemence of outrageous passion :-“ Blockheads, are in the following words, “God bless you, I love you all ; disposed to reward your services; yet I must not have you qualified to decide on the degree of action neces- we are all Christians alike, from the same stock, divided my creditors knocking every day at my door; you un- sary for a preacher of God's word? Were you able to only by a few non-essentials." derstand, Don Illan. In a week we set out for Rome.” read, or had you sufficient sense, you sorry knaves, to

Whether this mode of proceeding was dictated by With such a strong tide of good fortune as had understand the most renowned orator of antiquity, he the liberal spirit of philosophical indifference, by Chris. hitherto buoyed up Don Illan's pupil, the reader cannot would tell you that the great, alınost the only requisite, tian charity, by any latent Papistical propensity, or for be surprized.to find him, in a short time, wearing the for a public speaker, was action, action, action; but I

the mere purpose of inviting customers of all persuapapal crown. He was now arrived at the highest place despise and defy you; provoco ad populum, the public sions to his shop, may be easily determined by considof honour on earth; but in the bustle of the election shall decide between us.” With these words he quitted ering the character of Henley. Having acquired, or and subsequent coronation, the man to whose wonder the place for ever, but in order "to shame the fools," assunied, the name of Orator Henley, it became the ful science he owed this rapid ascent, had completely printed his discourse.

fashion in certain circles to hear his lectures; he slipped off his memory. Fatigued with the exhibition Thus disappointed in his hopes of prefernient, in the attracted the notice and excited the resentment of of himself through the streets of Rome, which he had regular routine of his profession, he becaine, “ if the Pope, who lashed him severely in his Dunciad. Much been obliged to make in a solemn procession, the new expression is allowable,” (says our authority) a quack of the poet's satire is well applied; except where Pope sat alone in one of the chambers of the Vatican. divine, a character for which he was eminently qualified, he describes him as a zany, and a talker of nonsense. It was early in the night. By the light of two wax possessing a strong voice, fluent language, an imposing. This, certainly, is not a character or just description of tapers which scarcely illuminated the further end of the magisterial air, theatric gesture, and a countenance Henley, who was impudent, insolent, and conceited, & saloon, his holiness was enjoying that reverie of mixed which no violation of propriety, reproach, or self-cor- vain-glorious boaster, determined at all events, and at pain and pleasure which follows the complete attain- rection, was ever known to embarrass or discompose. all risks, to excite the attention of the public ; but he ment of ardent wishes, when Don Illan advanced in He immediately advertised, that he should hold forth exhibited at times a quaint shrewdness, a farcical visible perturbation conscious of the intrusion on which publicly two days in the week, and hired for this pur humour, and occasionally a depth of reflection, far he ventured. “Holy father!” exclaimed the old man, pose a large room, in or near Newport-market, which he beyond the reach of a fool. He was rather what the and cast himself at his pupil's feet. “Holy father, in called the Oratory; but previous to the commencement

Methodists once called their great episcopal assailant, pity to these grey heirs, do not consign an old servant- of his “ Academical Discourses," he chose to write a (Bishop Lavington) “a theological and political might I not say an old friend, to utter neglect and for- letter to Whiston, the celebrated mathematician and

buffoon." getfulness. My son—" "By St. Peter!" ejaculated dissenter, in which he desired to know, whether he A complete series of his singular advertisements, his holiness, rising from the chair, “your insolence shall should incur any legal penalties by officiating as a mottos, medals, and pamphlets, with a panegyric on be checked-You my friend : a magician the friend of Separatist from the Church of England.

him, in the form of a life, by Welstead, was at one Heaven's vicegerent !-Away, wretched man! When Whiston did not encourage Henley's project, and a time collected, and in the possession of an antiquary. I pretended to learn of thee it was only to sound the correspondence took place, which, ending in virulence By coarse irony, vulgar raillery, and a certain hu. abyss of crime into which thou hadst plunged; I did and ill-language, occasioned the latter, a few years mourous quaintness of expression, he often raised the it with a view of bringing thee to condign punishment. after, to send the following laconic note to his adver- laugh against opponents, superior to him in learning Yet, in compassion to thy age, I will not make an exsary :

and argument. Henley once incurred the hostility of ample of thee, provided thou avoidest mine eyes. Hide


the government, and was several days in the custody of thy crime and shame where thou canst. This moment

“Take notice, that I give you warning not to enter

a king's messenger. On this occasion, Lord Chesterthou must quit the palace, or the next closes the gates my room at Newport-market, at your peril.

field, the Secretary ef State, amused himself and his of the inquisition upon thee."


associates in office, by sporting with the hopes and Trembling, and his wrinkled face bedewed with tears,

fears of our restorer of ancient eloquence. During his Don Illan begged to be allowed but one word more.

As tickets of admission for those who subscribed to examination before the Privy Council, Henley asked "I am very poor, Holy Father,” said he: “trusting in

his lectures, medals were issued with the rising sun for le-ve to be seat d, on account of a real or pretended your patronage I relinquished my all, and have not left a device; and a motto expressive of the man, as well rheumatism, and occasioning considerable merriment wherewith to pay my journey.” “Away I say, answered as of the motives by which he was impelled : “Inveni- by his eccentric answers himself joining heartily and the Pope; “if my excessive bounty has made you am viam aut faciam :" (I will find a way, or make one). loudly in the laughs he excited. The noble lord having neglect your patrimony, I will no further encourage He also published what may be termed a syllabus of expostulated with him on the impropriety of ridiculing your waste and imprudence. Poverty is but a slight his lectures, containing a long list of the various sub- the exertions of the country, at the moment a rebellion punishment for your crimes.” But, father,” rejoined jects he meant to handle, religious and political, in raged in the heart of the kingdom, he replied, “I Don Illan, “my wants are instant : I am hungry: give which it was easy to see, that he had selected whatever thought there was no harm in cracking a joke on a me but a trifle to procure supper to-night. To-morrow he thought likely to excite public curiosity.

red-herring;" alluding to Archbishop Herring, who I shall beg my way out of Rome." Heaven forbid By these and other means, particularly by his singular had proposed or actually commenced arming the that I should be guilty of feeding the ally of the prince advertisements, which were generally accompanied by clergy! of darkness!" said the Pope. Away, away from my

some sarcastic stanza on public men and measures, he A number of disrespectable and unwarrantable expresence, or I instantly call for the guard.” “Well generally filled his room. Sometimes one of his old pressions he had applied to persons high in vffice, and then," replied Don Illan, rising from the ground, and

Bloomsbury friends caught the speaker's eye; on which to their conduct, being repeated to him, his only reply looking on the Pope with a boldness which began to occasions, Henley could not suppress the ebullitions of was, “My lords, I must live.” “I see no reason for throw his Holiness into a paroxysm of rage, “if I am

vanity and resentment; he would suddenly arrest his that, Mr. Henley,” replied Lord Chesterfield. The to starve at Rome, I had better return to the supper

discourse, and address the unfortunate interloper in council seemed pleased at the retort, but Henley im. which I ordered at Toledo.” Thus saying, he rang a

words to the following effect: "You see, sir, all the mediately answered; " That is a good thing, but ungold bell, which stood on a table next the Pope.

world is not exactly of your opinion; there are, you fortunately it has been said before." The door opened without delay, and the Moorish perceive, a few sensible people who think me not wholly After being reprimanded for his improper conduct, servant came in. The Pope looked round, and found unqualified for the office I have undertaken.”

he was in a few days dismissed as an impudent but himself in the subterranean study under the Tagus.

His abashed and confounded adversaries, thus at- entertaining fellow. Desire the cook," said Don Illan to the maid, “to

tacked (in a public company, a most awkward species The following was circulated by Henley as an adput but one partridge to roast; for I will not throw

of address), were glad to retire, and in some instances vertisement, or by way of handbill, in Oct. 1726:away the other on the Dean of St. Jago. were pushed out of the room.

“ Having been threatened by various letters, that if On the Sabbath day he generally read part of the I do not drop the oratory, a minute account of my life liturgy of the Church of England, and sometimes used and character shall be published, I take this method extempore prayer.

of informing those who propose undertaking it, that That the efforts of the oratory might be assisted by they must be speedy, or their market will be spoiled, ROMANCE OF REAL LIFE.

his handmaid, the press, Mr. Henley soon commenced as I am writing it myself.
author ; tha subject he chose," proved that he enter-

“John HENLEY."

l tained no mern opinion of his own abilities. To render EVERY generation has had its most impudent man

some of his pamphlets more impressive, or more atalive," a designation invented, we believe, in favour

tractive, he published them in a black letter type. The

following were the title of a few of his publications :- SONGS OF TRADES, OR SONGS POR THE of Bishop Warburtun, whose genius, however, was The Origin of Evil;" "The Means of Forming a Cor

PEOPLE. perhaps nearly on a par with his pretensions. Very dif

rect Taste;" "A Comparative View of Ancient and
Modern Languages ;" "Thoughts on the Scriptural

The following article, which will be interesting to the ferent was the case with the clever but shameless, and Narrative of a Confusion of Tongues ;” “A Defence of

awakened intelligence of the working classes, is taken therefore foolish though clever man, who is the subject Christianity.”

from the very amusing third volume, (lately published,) of the following account, and who became the quack He was also supposed to contribute to the “Hyp- of Mr. D’Israeli's Curiosities of Literature. When will he was for want of heart, the secret of most apparent doctor," a periodical paper, published at that time; and

the trades of all England have their songs? When they is said to have received from Sir Robert Walpole, a inconsistencies between cleverness and folly in the same present of a hundred pounds, as a reward for his ser

are all well sed and happy. This is the process with individual. vices in that paper. Sir Robert was never reckoned the birds, and it must be so with men.

The time will John Henley was a native of Melton Mowbray, in any great judge of literary merit. Henley was also come; knowledge, and self-knowledge, and growing the county of Leicester, where he officiated several author of a pamphlet occasioned by his ohtruding him- benevolence, are all preparing it, songless and even years as curate, and conducted a grammar school; but self into a religious controversy on baptism, entitled, feeling, or fancying that a genius like his ought not to Samuel sleeping in the Wilderness."

discordant as much of the interval may be. But come be cramped in so obscure a situation, “having been

As his popularity encreased, the place where he it will, as sure as wisdom brings justice. long convinced that many gross errors and impostures amused or instructed his friends, was found not suffici- Men of genius have devoted some of their hours, and prevailed in the various institutions and establishments ently capacious, and he procured a larger and more even governments have occasionally assisted, to render of mankind, and being ambitious of restoring ancient commodious receptacle, near a Catholic chapel in Duke the people happier by song and dance. The Greciens eloquence ;” but, as his enemies assert, to avoid the Street, Lincolns' Inn Fields.

had songs appropriated to the various trades. Songs scandal and embarrassments of an amour, he repaired In a fit of humourous caprice, or in the hope of en- of this nature would shorten the manufacturer's tedi. to the metropolis, and for a short time performed cleri. ticing some of the frequenters of that place of worship ous task-work, and solace the artizan at his solitary


'occupation. A beam of gay fancy kindling his mind, I. The more ancient songs of the people perished by alive the gaiety of the domestic circle, whose burthens a playful change of measures delighting his ear, even a having been printed in single sheets, and by their hum- were always chorused, is lamented by the French antimoralizing verse to cherish his better feelings--these ble purchasers having no other library to preserve them quary. Our fathers had a custom to amuse themingeniously adapted to each profession, and some to the than the walls on which they pasted them. Those we selves at the dessert of a feast by a joyous song of this display of patriotic characters and national events, have consist of a succeeding race of ballads, chiefly re

nature. Each in his turn sung—all chorused.” This would contribute something to public happiness. Such vived or written by Richard Johnson, the author of the ancient gaiety was sometimes gross and noisy; but he themes are worthy of a patriotic bard, of the Southeys well-known romance of the Seven Champions, and prefers it to the tame decency of our times — these for their hearts, and the Moores for their verse.

Delony, the writer of Jack of Newbury's Life and the smiling, not laughing days of Lord Chesterfield. Fletcher of Saltown said, “If a man were permitted Gentle Craft," who lived in the time of James and

"On ne rit plus, on sourit anjourd'hui, to make all the ballads, he need not care who should Charles. One Martin Parker was a most notorious

Et nos plaisirs sont voisins de l'ennui." make all the laws of a nation." The character of a ballad-scribbler in the reign of Charles the First and

(We do'nt laugh now-a-days; we smile; sage wel

Our very pleasures border on ennui.) people is preserved in their national songs. “God save the Protector. the king," and "Rule Britannia,” were long our Eng- These wricers, in their old age, collected their songs

These are old French Vandevilles, formerly sung at lish national airs.

into little penny books, called “Garlands,” some of meals by the company. Count de Granmont is men. “ The story of Amphion building Thebes with his which have been republished by Ritson, and a recent tioned by Hamilton as being Tyre was not a fable,” says Dr. Clarke. “At Thebes in editor has well described them as “humble and amusing

Agreable et vif en propos, the harmonious adjustment of those masses which re- village strains, founded upon the squabbles of a wake,

Celebre diseur de bon mots, main belonging to the ancient walls, we saw enough to tales of untrue love, superstitious rumours, or miracu.

Recueil vivant d'antiques Vaudevilles convince us that this story was no fable; for it was a Jous traditions of the hanılet.” They enter into the

(Agreeable and a propos, very ancient custom to carry on immense labour by an picture of our manners, as much as folio chronicles.

A famous sayer of bon mots, accompaniment of music and singing. The custom These songs abounded in the good old times of

A living storehouse of old Vaudevilles.) still exists both in Egypt and Greece. It might, there- Elizabeth and James; for Hall in his Satires, notices These vaudevilles were originally invented by a fuller fore, be said, that the walls of Thebes were built at the them as

of Vau de Vire, or the Valley of the River Vire, and sound of the only musical instrument then in use; be

"Sung to the wheel, and sung unto the payle;" were sung by his men as they spread their cloths on cause, according to the custom of the country, the lyre That is, sung by maidens spinning, or milking; and

the banks of the river. They were songs composed on was necessary for the accomplishment of the works." indeed Shakspeare had described them as “old and

some incident or adventure of the day. At first, these The same custom appears to exist in Africa. Lander plain," chanted by

gay playful effusions were called the songs of Vau de notices at Yaoorie, that the labourers in their planta

The spinsters, and the knitters in the sun,

Vire, till they become known as Vaudevilles. Boileau tions were attended by a drummer, that they might be

And the free maids that weave their threads with bones.”

has well described them : excited by the sound of his instrument to work well

Twelfth Night.

La liberte Francoise en ses vers se deploie ; and briskly.

They were the favourites of the Poet of Nature, who Cet enfant de plaisirs veut naitre dans la joie. Athenaeus has preserved the Greek names of differ

takes every opportunity to introduce them into the (French freedom vents itself in song; the birth ent songs as sung by various trades, but unfortunately

or Pleasure's child must needs be known by mirth., mouths of his clown, his fool, and his itinerant none of the songs themselves. There was a song for the corn grinders ; another for the workers in wool; probably not the slightest conception of their nature,

Autolycus. When the musical Dr. Burney, who had It is well-known how the attempt ended, of James 1, another for the weavers. The reapers had their carol;

and his unfortunate son, by the publication of their the herdsmen had a song which an ox-driver of Sicily plicity, ventures to call the songs of Autolycus,

and perhaps as little taste for their rude and wild sim- “Book of Sports,” to preserve the national character


from the gloom of fanatical puritanism; among its unhad composed; the kneaders, and the bathers, and the galley rowers, were not without their chant. We have

nonsensical songs,” the musician called down on him- happy effects there was, however, one not a little lu

self one of the bitterest notes from Stevens, that ever dicrous. The puritans, offended by the gentlest forms ourselves a song of the weavers, which Ritson has preserved in his “Ancient Songs ;” and it may be found commentator penned against a profane scoffer.

of mirth, and every day becoming more sullen, were in the popular chap-book of “The Life of Jack of New.

Whatever these songs were, it is evident they formed so shocked at the simple merriment of the people, that

a source of recreation to the solitary task-worker. But they contrived to parody these songs into spiritual bury;" and the songs of anglers, of old Izaak Walton,

as the more masculine trades had their own songs, and Charles Cotton, still retain their freshness.

ones; and Shakspeare speaks of the puritan of his day whose titles only appear to have reached us, such as Among the Greeks, observed Bishop Heber, the hymn

“singing psalms to hornpipes." As Puritans are the same “The Carman's Whistle," “ Watkin's Ale," which placed Harmodius in the green and flowery island

Chop- in all times, the Methodists in our own repeated the of the Blessed, was chanted by the potter to his wheel;

ping Knives,” they were probably appropriated to the foolery, and set their hymns to popular tunes and jigs, and enlivened the labours of the Piracan mariner.

respective trades they indicate. The tune of the which one of them said “were too good for the devil.” Dr. Johnson is the only writer J recollect who has

“Carman's Whistle,” was composed by Bird, and the They have sung hymns to the air of “The beds of sweet

favourite tune of “ Queen Elizabeth," may be found in noticed something of this nature which he observed in

roses," &c. Wesley once, in the pulpit, described himthe Highlands.

the collection called "Queen Elizabeth's Virginal Book.” self, in his old age, in the well-known ode of Anacreon, The strokes of the sickle were timed by the modulation of the harvest song, in which all their

One who has lately heard it played, says, that “it has by merely substituting his own name! There have voices were united. They accompany every action

more air than the other execrable compositions in her been Puritans among other people as well as our own : which can be done in equal time with an appropriate

Majesty's book, something resembling a French quad- the same occurrence took place both in Italy and rille.

France. strain, which has, they say, not much meaning, but its

In Italy, the Carnival songs were turned into The feeling our present researches would excite pious hymns; the hymn Jesu fammi morire is sung to effects are regularity and cheerfulness. There is an oar song used by the Hebrideans.”

would naturally be most strong'y felt in small com- the music of l’aga bella e gentile ;---Crucifisso a capo chino But if these chants “ have not much meaning,” they

munities, where the interest of the governors is to to that of Una donna d'amor fino, one of the most in

contribute to the individual happiness of the laborious will not produce the desired effect of touching the

decent pieces in the Canzoni a ballo; and the hymn classes. The Helvetic society requested Lavater to heart, as well as giving vigour to the arm of the la

beginning, bourer. The gondoliers of Venice while away their compose the Schweizerlieder, or Swiss songs, which

“Ecco'l Messia

E la Madre Maria," long midnight hours on the water with the stanzas of

are now sung by the youth of many of the cantons ;

and various Swiss poets have successfully composed on Tasso. Fragments of Homer are sung by the Greek

was sung to the gay tune of Lorenzo de Medici, national subjects, associated with their best feelings. sailors of the Archipelago; the severe labour of the

“ Ben venga Maggio, In such paternal governments as was that of Florence trackers, in China, is accompanied with a song which

E'l gonfalon selvaggio."} under the Medici, we find that songs and dances for the encourages their exertions, and renders these simul

Athenaeus notices what we call slang or flash songs. taneous. Mr. Ellis mentions, that the sight of the people engaged the muse of Lorenzo, who condescended lofty pagoda of Tong-chow served as a great topic of to delight them with pleasant songs composed in popu

He tells us that there were poets who composed songs incitement in the song of the trackers, toiling against followed by the men of genius of the age. These lar language; the example of such a character was

in the dialect of the mob; and who succeeded in this

kind of poetry, adapted to their various characters. the stream to their place of rest. The canoe-men, on the Gold Coast, in a very dangerous passage, ancient songs, often adapted to the different trades,

The French call such songs Chansons à la Vade ;* the back of a high curling wave, paddling with all their allusions, the humourous equivoques, and sometimes opened a vein of invention in the new characters, and style of the poissardes (fishwomen) is ludicrously applied,

to the gravest matters of state, and convey the popular might, singing, or rather shouting their wild-song, fol

feelings in the language of the populace. This sort of low it up,” says M‘Leod, who was a lively witness of collected in 1559, under the title of “Canti Carnasciaby the licentiousness of popular fancy. They were

satirical song is happily defined, this happy combination of song, of labour, and of peril; leschi," and there is a modern edition, in 1590, in two which he acknowledged was a very terrific process.”

" Il est l'esprit de ceux, qui n'en ont pas." Our sailors at Newcastle, in heaving their anchors, volumes quarto. It is said they sing to this day a

(The wit of those who have none.) have their “Heave and ho! rum-below!" but the si. popular one by Lorenzo, beginning

Athenaeus has also preserved songs sung by petitioncilian mariners must be more deeply affected by their

“ Ben venga maggi),

ers who went about on holidays to collect alms. A beautiful hymn to the Virgin. A society, instituted in

E’l gonfalon selvaggio."

friend of mine, with taste and learning, has discovered Holland for general good, do not consider among their

(Welcome, welcome, may-time,

in his researches “ The Crow Song” and “The Swallow lcast useful projects that of having printed, at a low

And the boughs they bring at day-time).

Song,” and has transfused their spirit in a happy verprice, a collection of songs for sailors.

which has all the florid brilliancy of an Italian spring. sion. I preserve a few striking ideas. It is extremely pleasing, as it is true, to notice the The most delightful songs of this nature would na

The collectors for “ The Crow" sung: honest exultation of an excellent ballad-writer, C. Dib turally be found among a people whose climate and “ My good worthy masters, a pittance bestow, din, in his Professional Life. “I have learnt my songs whose labours alike inspire a general hilarity; and the Some oatmea., or barley, or wheat for the crow. have been considered an object of national consequence; vineyards of France have produced a class of songs, of A loaf, or a penny, or een what you will ;that they have been the solace of sailors and long voy

From the poor man, a grain of his salt may suffice, excessive gaiety and freedom, called "Chansons de Ven.

For your crow swallows all, and is not over-nice. agers, in storms, in battle; and that they have been danges.” “Le Grand d'Assoucy describes them in his And the man who can now give lis grain, and no more, quoted in mutinies, to the restoration of order and dis- Histoire de la Vie privee des Francais."

May another day give from a plentiful store. cipline.” The Portuguese soldiery in Ceylon, at the and women, each with a basket on their arm, assemble

Come my lad to the door, Plutus nods to our wish, siege of Colombo, when pressed with misery, and the at the foot of a hill; there stopping, they arrange

And our sweet little mistress comes out with a dish;

She gives us her tigy, and she gives us a smilepangs of hunger, during their marches, derived not themselves in a circle. The chief of this band tunes Heaven send her a husband ! only consolation, but also encouragement, by rehearsing up a joyous song, whose burthen is chorused; then they And a boy to be danced on his grsndfather's knee, the stanzas of the Lusiad.

And a girl like herself, all the joy of her mother, descend, and dispersed in the vineyard, they work with

Who may one day present her with just such another. We oursolves have been a great ballad nation, and out interruption their tasks, while new couplets often

Thus we carry our crow-song to door after door, once abounded with songs of the people; not, how- resound from some of the vine-dressers ; sometimes Alternately chanting we ramble along, ever, of this particular species, but rather of narrative intermixed with a sudden jest at a traveller. In the

And we treat all who give, or give not, with a song." poems. They are described by Puttenham, a critic in evening, their supper scarcely over, their joy recom- Swallow-singing, or chelidonising, as the Greek term the reign of Elizabeth, as “small and popular songs, mences, they dance in a circle, and sing some of those is, was another method of collecting eleemosynary sung by those Cantabanqui, upon benches and barrels' songs of free gaiety, which the moment excuses, known gifts, which took place in the month Boedromion, or heads, where they have no other audience than boys, by the name of vineyard songs. The gaiety becomes August. or country fellows that pass by them in the streets; or general ; masters, guests, friends, servants, all dance

“The swallow, the swallow is here, eise by blind harpers, or such like tavern-minstrels, together; and in this manner a day of labour termi. Hith his back so black, and his belly 80 wkite, that give a fit of mirth for a groat.” Such were nates, which one might mistake for a day of diversion.

lle brings on the pride of the year, Reliques of ancient English Poetry,” which It is what I have witnessed in Champagne, in a land of

#th the gay mouths of love, and the days of delight. Selden collected, Pepys preserved, and Percy published. vines, far different from the country where the labours Ritson, our great poetical antiquary in this sort of of the harvest from s painful a contrast.

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* Songs in the style of Vade,- from a farce writer of tha things, says that few are older than the reign of James The extinction of those songs which formerly kept name,

who made it popular,






Come brmg out your good homming stoti,

adieu to the haunts of the muses, where he had gained hatchet, it must be confessed, was very scanty for of the nice tit bits let the swallow partake;

a dubious fame, he set off alone, with a light heart, to journey across a continent; but they were selected with And a slice of the right Boedromion cake.

explore a river, with the navigation of which he had an eye to their uses. So give, and give quickly,

The dogs would be his com. Or we'll pull down the door from its hi nges :

not the slightest acquaintance. The distance to Hart- panions, and assist him in taking wild animals for food; Or we'll steal young madam away!

ford was not less than one hundred and forty miles, the pipe was an emblem of peace to the Indians; and But see! we're a merry boy's party, And the swallow, the swallow, is here !"

much of the way was through a wilderness, and in seve- the hatchet would serve many purposes of convenience

ral places dangerous falls and rapids. With a bearskin and utility. In December, 1786, he found himself in These songs resemble those of our ancient mummers, for a covering, and his canoe well stocked with provi- Hamburgh with one dog, ten guineas, and perfect who to this day, in honour of Bishop Blaise, the saint sions, he yielded himself to the current and floated

health. There he met with Major Langham, an ecof wool-combers, go about chanting on the eves of leisurely down the stream, seldom rising his paddle, centric traveller, just then in extreme distress. The their holidays. A custom long existed in this country

and stopping only in the night for sleep. He told Mr. guineas soon changed hands, and Ledyard would have to elect a Boy-Bishop in almost every parish; the Jefferson, in Paris, fourteen years afterwards, that he had Langham accompany him part of the way. The Montem at Eton still prevails for the Boy-Captain; took only two books with him, a Greek Testament and major, however, had less sympathy than his benefac. and there is a closer connexion perhaps between the Ovid ; one of which he was deeply engaged in reading tor, anc' vluntly answered Ledyard, “No; I esterin custom which produced the “Songs of the Crow and

when his canoe approached Below's Falls, where he you, but I can travel in the way I do with no man on the Swallow," and our northern mummeries, than may

was suddenly roused by the noise of the water rushing earth.” Towards the end of January he arrived in be at first suspected. The pagan Saturnalia, which the among the rocks through the narrow passage. The

Stockholm. The ordinary mode of crossing the Gulf swallow song by its pleasant menaces resembles, were

danger was imminent, as no boat could go down that of Bothnia in the winter, is by means of sledges on the afterwards disguised in the forms adopted by the early fall without being instantly dashed to pieces. With frozen water. It occasionally happens, however, that Christians; and such are the remains of the Roman difficulty he gained the shore in time to escape such a the gulf, though too much clogged with ice for ships, Catholic religion, in which the people were long incatastrophe, and through the kind assistance of the is not uninterruptedly frozen over.

The only means dulged in their old taste for mockery and mummery: people in the neighbourhood, his canoe was drawn by then of reaching Petersburgh is by land, round the I must add in connexion with our main inquiry, that

oxen around the fall. From that time, till he arrived gulf, a distance of twelve hundred miles, over trackour own ancient beggars had their songs, in their own

at his place of destination, we hear of no accident, less snows, in regions thinly peopled, where the nights cant language, some of which are as old as the Eliza

are long and the cold intense; and all this to gain no bethan period, and many are fancifully characteristic of although he was carried through several dangerous

passes in the river. On approaching Dartmouth many more than fifty miles. their habits and their feelings.

spectators were attracted by the singularity of his slowly Such was unfortunately the condition of the ice, floating bark, and all were conjecturing what it could when Ledyard arrived at the usual place of crossing. be, till its questionable shape assumed the true and The only alternative was, either to stay in Stockholm

obvious form of a canoe ; but by what impulse it was till the spring should open, or to go around the gulf JOHN LEDYARD.

moved forward none could determine. Something into Lapland, and seek his way from the Arctic Circle was seen in the stern, but apparently without life or to Petersburg, through the whole extent of Finlana,

motion. At length the canoe touched the shore; a He did not deliberate long. New difficulties nerved JOHN LEDYARD was born in the year 1751, at Groton person sprang from the stern to a rock in the edge of him with new strength to encounter and subdue thelu. in Connecticut, a small village on the banks of the river the water, threw off a hearskin in which he had been He set out for Tornea in the heart of winter, on foot, Thames, opposite to New London. Little is known of enveloped, and behold John Ledyard, in the presence and alone, without money or friends, on a road almost his childhood; he attended the Grammar School in of his uncle and connexions, who were among the unfrequented at that frightful season, and with the Hartford, and was originally intended for the law. The spectators, and imagined him safe at college.

gloomy certainty resting on his mind, that he must dryness of the pursuit, and perhaps the sedentary ap- He next studied regularly for the church; and, travel northward six hundred miles, betore he could plication, ultimately deterred him from that profession. again, shortly changed his views, and was about to set turn his steps towards a milder climate, and then six He subsequently, at the age of nineteen, entered the up a school. He could not, however, rest still, but or seven hundred more in descending to Petersburg, Dartmouth college, just established by Dr. Wheelock; entered as a common sailor with Captain Deshon, a on the other side of the Gulf. When Manpertuis and an institution intended to prepare young missionaries friend of his father's, for a voyage to the Mediterra- his companions were about leaving Stockholm, on their for the conversion and improvement of the Indians. At Gibralter, it would seem, out of a gratuitous journey to Tornea, for the purpose of measuring a His journey from Hartford to Hanover was performed love of change, he entered into the British army; but degree of the meridian under the Polar Circle, the in a sulky, the first vehicle of the kind that had been was, presently, released, at Captain Deshon's persua- King of Sweden told them, that "it was not without seen on Dartmouth Plain, and it attracted curiosity, sion and intercession.

sensible concern, that he saw them pursue so despenot more from this circumstance, than from the old After his return to America, he set out upon a rate an undertaking;" yet they were prepared with appearance of the equipage. Both the horse and the romantic expedition to London ; to discover some rich every possible convenience for travelling and protection sulky gave evident tokens of having known better days ; relations living there, and gain their friendship and against a northern winter. A better idea of the degree and the dress of their owner was peculiar, bidding equal assistance. Some slight doubts were at first thrown and effects of cold, at the head of the Gulf, cannot be defiance to symmetry of proportions and the fashion upon his identity, which so disgusted him, that he formed perhaps, than from Manpertuis' description. of the times. In addition to the traveller's own weight, never afterwards would accept of notice or assistance The town of Tornea, at our arrival on the thirteenth the vehicle was burdened with a quantity of calico for from them of any kind. He said they were not of December, had really a most frightful aspect. Its curtains, and other articles to assist in theatrical exhi- Ledyards.

little houses were buried to the tops in snow, which if bitions of which he was very fond. From the charac- About this period, Captain Cook was making prepa- there had been any daylight, must have effectually shut ter of this outfit we may conclude that he did not in- rations for his third and last voyage round the world.

it out. But the snows continually falling, or ready to tend time should pass on heavy wings at Dartmouth. Nothing could more exactly accord with Ledyard's fall, for the most part hid the sun the few moments Considering the newness of the country, the want of desires. As a first step towards becoming connected that he might have shown himself at mid-day. In bridges, and the bad state of the roads, this jaunt, in a with this expedition, he enlisted in the marine service; the month of January the cold was increased to that crazy sulky, was thought to indicate no feeble spirit of and then, by his address, obtained an engagement with extremity, that Reaumur's mercurial thermometer, enterprise. The journey might have been performed Cook, who immediately made bim a corporal. While which, in Paris in the great frost in 1709, it was with much more ease and expedition on horseback, on their voyage he was sent, as a volunteer, to exa- thought strange to see fail to fourteen degrees below but in that case his theatrical apparatus must have mine a Russian establishment on the coast of Onalaska. the freezing point, was now down to thirty seven. been left behind.

He was sent alone, because numbers could not be The spirit of wine in the others was frozen. If we opened As a scholar, at college, he was respectable, but not spared for so hazardous an undertaking. At Otaheite, the door of a warm room, the external air instantly over diligent; he acquired knowledge with facility, still a corporal, he conducted an expedition up the converted all the air in it into snow, whirling it round and could make quick progress when he chose ; but peak of Mouna Roa. He was close to Cook's person into white vortexes. If we went abroad, we felt as if was impatient of the school routine. Accordingly, he at the time of his death; and is of the opinion, which the air were tearing our breasts in pieces. And the diversified his studies with acting Cato, and the like; has more latterly obtained, that Cook's own obduracy cracking of the wood, whereof their houses are built, but even this was not enough in the way of relaxation. was the cause of his fate. While on board the Resolu- as if the violence of the cold split it continually, alarmed He had not been quite four months in college, when tion, he wrote in a paper, got up among the officers, by us with an approaching increase of cold. The solitude he suddenly disappeared, without previous notice or whom his writing was considered somewhat fiorid and of the streets was no less than if the inhabitants had permission. The full extent of his travels during his sentimental. From the specimens of his writings been all dead; and in this country you may often see absence cannot now be known, but he is understood to extant, this objection rather tells against the critics, people that have been maimed, and had an arm or a have wandered to the borders of Canada, and among than the criticized.

leg frozen off. The cold, which is always very great, the Six Nations. Nothing more is heard of his missio- His next project was to establish a trade in turs, on increases sometimes by such violent and sudden fits, nary projects, although it is not clear at what time he the north-west coast of America. He spent a year or as are almost infallibly fatal to those that happen to be absolutely abandoned them. When three months and two in suffering incredible disappointments, and was exposed to it. Sometimes there arise sudden tempests a half had expired, he returned to college and resumed ultimately obliged entirely to relinquish his projects. of snow, that are still more dangerous. The winds his studies.

He is another instance of spirited enterprise left to seem to blow from all quarters at once, and drive about If his dramatic performances were not revived, as it shift for itself, while others profited by his invention. the snow with such fury, that in a moment all the would seem they were not, bis erratic spirit did not Among the many people who promised him the assist- roads are lost. Unhappy he, who is seized by such sink into a lethargy. In mid-winter, when the ground ance of their capital, was Paul Jones, the famous captor a storm in the fields. His acquaintance with the was covered with deep snow, Ledyard collected a party of the Serapis.

country, or the marks he may have taken by the of whom he persuaded tv accompany him to the summit His last disappointment found him in London, where trees, cannot avail him. He is blinded by the show, a high neighbouring mountain, and there pass the night. he ultimately modified his views into a plan of travel- and lost if he stirs but a step.” Thus he reached The night, as may be supposed, was dreary and sleep- ling by land through the northern regions of Europe Petersburgh. Through innumerable difficulties he less to most of the party, and few were they who did not and Asia, over Behring's straits to the Amcrican con- succeeded in reaching Yakutsk. There he was seized greet the dawn with gladness. Their leader was alert, tinents. This he decided to do on foot. The day by order of the impress Catherine, privately examinert prompt at his duty, and pleased with his success. The before he was on board, Ledyard wrote to Mr. Jefferson before an arbitrary tribunal, and eventually conveyed next day they returned home, all perfectly satisfied, in the following animated strain :

to the frontiers of the country with an intimation that unless it were Ledyard, with this single experiment of “Sir James Hall presented me with twenty guineas a second intrusion would be his death. We must not their hardihood.

pro bono publico. I bought two great dogs, an Indian dismiss the Russians without extracting a remark of After abandoning his missionary schemes, he began pipe, and a hatchet. My want of time, as well as of Ledyard's, illustrating the greatest excess of a mean

grow weary of college, and the more so, probably, money, will prevent my going any otherwise than in- passion that has perhaps heen heard of. as his unsettled habits now and then drew a rebuke differently equipped for such an enterprise; but it is The cause of this stretch of power is a mystery : from the president, from which he determined to es- certain that I shall be no more in want before I see at Yakutsk the officers gave it out that Ledyard was cape. On the margin of the Connecticut river, which Virginia. Why should I repine ? You know how arrested as a French spy; Catherine herself said that runs near the college, stood many majestic forest trees. much I owe the amiable La Fayette. Will you do me she could not permit a man to rush upon the fatal One of these Ledyard contrived to cut down. He then the honour to present my most grateful thanks to him? dangers which Ledyard would have encountered. set himself at work to fashion its trunk into a canoe, If I find in my travels a mountain as much elevated Every circumstance proves these reasons to be too and in this labour he was assisted by some of his fellow. above other mountains as he is above other men, I will absurd. The most probable reason was a compliance students. As the canoe was fifty feet long and three name it La Fayette. I beg the honour, also, of my with the jealousy of the Russian Fur Company, who wide, and was to be dug out and constructed by the compliments to Mr. Short, who has been my friend, dreaded the appearance of such an enterprising man as unskilful workmen, the task was not a trifling one, nor and who, like the good widow in Scripture, cast in, Ledyard on the North West coast of America. such as could be speedily executed.

not only his mite, but more than he was able, for my "So strong is the propensity of the Russians to It was at last, however, finished and equipped. His assistance.”

jealousy, that they are guilty of the lowest offences on wishes were now at their consummation, and biding The equipment of two dogs, an Indian pipe, and a that account. The observation may appear trivial,


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