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No. 2. In the Russian language, "Time is the earliest thing in nature, &c."

No. 3. In Latin," Est-ne color proprius rerum, lucisne repulsus eludunt aciem ?"

No. 4. In French, "Nox abiit nec tamen orta dies!"

No. 5. In German, "Ut noscus splendore novo res semper egere, et primum jactum, &c.”

No. 6. In German, "La physique ne sera veritablement une science, que lorsque tous les effets naturels se deduiront clairement d'un seul et meme principe evidement dèmontrè.”

The three first tracts, No. 1, 2, 3, beside the common fault of wanting new experiments, a complete and instructive series of which was required by the academical notice, contained hypothesis and propositions, either well known, erroneous, or ill expressed, and advanced without demonstration. For these reasons, the academy did not think these tracts could aspire to the prize.

On opening two of the sealed notes, Doctor Henry Frederick Link, professor of physic at the university of Rostock, was found to be the author of No. 5; and Mr. Placidus Heinrich, professor of physic and mathematics, to the Abbey de St. Emerau, at Ratisbon, the author of No. 6. The notes of the remaining tracts were burnt without being opened..

When the academy had made public the notice, in which the marine department proposed a prize on the question concerning the resistance of fluids; they had engaged to publish also the judgment which that department, in conjunction with the academy, should make on the memoirs presented conformably to this engagement, the academy announce, by the present, the receipt of these memoirs, viz.

No. 1. With the motto, " Sit modus lasso maris et viarum militiaeque."

No. 2. "Praestat natura vosce doceri, quam ingenio suo sapere."

No. 3. "England and France agree."

(The last of which came after the time), none were found to satisfy all the conditions of the problems; but as the tract No. 2, exhibits a new theory, which though not established on grounds

The tract No. 4, is not without merit, the author enters upon several interesting questions concerning the nature of light, in a manner that readily convinces us he is not a stranger to the subject; but the deficiency of connexion and of systematic arrangement which is per-sufficiently solid, nor applied to naval architecture, ceived in the tract, and above all the absolute want of new experiments, which might lead to new results, or serve as a support to a number of hypothesis advanced by the author, and destitute of every species of demonstration, would not permit the academy to adjudge the prize to this memoir even had there been none of greater merit.

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pieces are executed upon a plan wisely conceived, expressed with clearness, and arranged in a sufficiently systematic order. On the other hand, in each were found some incoherent and contradictory conclusions, as also propositions hazarded without sufficient proof, besides some errors, and obsure passages. But as these imperfections were overbalanced by researches of great merit, the academy without acceding to every assertion of the authors, have nevertheless thought it their duty to divide the prize between the authors of Nos. 5 and 6, thinking them worthy of encouragement and honourable reward.

in the manner the notice required, yet is preferable, in some measure, to the theories of Vome and of Don George Juan; agrees better with experiments than the common theories, and deserves therefore to be noticed advantageously; the marine department to recompence the author for his trouble and laudable efforts, have decreed to him the prize of one hundred Dutch ducats, and the academy have given their sanction to this decision; the opening of the sealed note, discovered the author in the person of Mr. Zacarie Nordmark, professor of mathematics in the university of Upsal.

In publishing these judgments, and distribution of prizes for the year 1806, the academy proposes the following question for the present year, 1807:

Chymistry teaches us the means of discovering the noxious qualities of mineral bodies, whereas it is only by empiricism, that we have learned to distinguish venomous plants from those that are not so; even the characteristics, by which we think ourselves enabled to determine of the presence or absence of venom in vegetables, are not always sufficiently certain and incontestable.

The livid colour, for example, which has rendered many plants suspected, is a deceiving sign. The bur (Arctium Lappa), looks dull, and is of a pale colour, yet is a wholesome plant; on the contrary, the laurel (Daphine), is remarkable for the beauty of its flowers and leaves, yet

this is venomous. The families of ranunculus and anemone are as beautiful as they are numerous, they are, however, for the greater part noxious.

or thing that might produce changes in them, which (like the black colour assumed by mushrooms when they are boiling), might indicate their noxious qualities, though the criterion of venomous mushrooms is not yet sufficiently esta

The same may be said of the disagreeable smell of plants, which is taken for a diagnostick ||blished. of the poisonous quality, and which sign is equally uncertain with the preceding.

The colour of the laurel is very agreeable, while the orache, (chenopodium vulvaria), an innocent and even salutary plant, is of a very disagreeable smell; the odour of the coriander is disagreeable to many persons, yet of a very salutary nature.

The umbellifluous plants, which grow in damp and inundated situations, have the reputation of being poisonous; notwithstanding this, the sium (le derle), and all its species, the sison inundatum et salsum, the phellandrium aquaticum, the angelica sylvestris, the aegopodium podagraria, plants which thrive in marshes, contain no poison. It is plain, therefore, that neither the pale colour, disagreeable smell, or growth in marshy places, can furnish us with certain and indisputable signs of the presence of venom in plants.

The pretended repugnance of animals to pernicious plants, is evidently as little infallible; the division of plants made by botanists into classes, orders, and families, according to their nature, is not more efficient in recognizing those that are venomous; to be convinced of this we have only to observe, that among the principal genus of the night shade, so suspected, is found || the potatoe, (colanum tuberasum), and also capsicum, (le piment des jardins) which has the virtue of exciting and destroying the pernicious principle in the narcotic plants.

In consequence of this want of an exterior and natural certain sign, by which venomous plants might be immediately detected, it would be desirable to find out some easy method of examining them; such for instance as an eudiometre,

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An easy method is therefore required by which any individual, not having the least knowledge of botany, may detect venomous plants in a short time, at a small expence, and manner perfectly decisive.

The prize is one hundred Dutch ducats, and the precise time, after which no memoir can be admitted to the competition, is the 1st of July, 1808.

The academy invites the learned of all nations, without excluding its honorary members and correspondents, to investigate this matter; there are none but those academicians who are called to exercise the functions of judges, who it is thought ought to be excluded.

The learned who contend for the prize are not to put their names to their works, but merely a sentence, or moto, with sealed notes added to them, which will have the same motto outside, and the author's name, quality, and place of residence inside. The note of the piece which is determined to the prize shall be opened, and the rest shall be burnt unopened.

The tracts should be written in legible characters, either in Russian, French, English, Ger. man, or Latin, and must be addressed to the permanent secretary of the academy, who shall deliver to the person appointed by the author, a receipt marked with the same number and motto which was inscribed on the piece.

The successful memoir is to be the property of the academy; and, without whose formal permission, the author shall not print it.

The rest of the tracts may be received back from the secretary, who will deliver them at St. Petersburgh to any person commissioned by the author to apply for them.

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In happier times, how brightly blazed
The hearth with ponderous billets raised,
How rung the vaulted halls,

When smoaked the feast, when care was drown'd,
When songs and social gles went round,

Where now the ivy crawls.
'Tis past! the marcher's princely court,
The strength of war, the gay resort,
In mouldering silence sleeps;
And o'er the solitary scene,
While Nature hangs her garlands green,
Neglected Memory weeps.

The Muse too weeps:-in hallowed hour
Here sacred Milton own'd her pow'r,

And woke to nobler song;
The wizard's haffled wiles essayed,
Here first the pure majestic maid

Subdued the enraptured throng.
But see! beneath yon shattered roof
What mouldy cavern, sun-beam proof,
With mouth infectious yawns?
O! sight of dread! O! ruthless doom!
On that deep dungeon's solid gloom

Nor hope nor daylight dawns.
Yet there, at midnight's sleepless hour,
While boisterous revels shook the tower,
Bedewed with damps forlorn,

The warrior captive pressed the stones,
And lonely breathed unheeded moans,
Despairing of the morn.

That too is past-unsparing Time,
Stern miner of the tower sublime,
Its night of ages broke,
Freedom and peace with radiant smile
Now carol o'er the dungeon vile

That cumb'rous ruins choak.
Proud relic of the mighty dead!
Be mine with shuddering awe to tread
Thy roofless, weedy hall,

And mark, with Fancy's kindling eye,
The steel clad ages gliding by

Thy feudal pomp recall.

Peace to thy stern heroic age!
No stroke of wild unhallowed rage

Assail thy tottering form!

We love, when smiles returning day,
In cloudy distance to survey

The remnant of the storm.

THE MARINER'S DREAM.

IN slumbers of midnight, the sailor boy lay, His hammock swang loose at the sport of the wind,

But watch-worn and weary, his cares flew away, And visions of happiness danced o'er his mind.

He dreamt of his house, of his dear native bowers, And pleasure that waited on life's merry morn, While Memory stood sideways, half covered with flowers,

And restored every rose, but secreted its thorn. Then Fancy her magical pinions spread wide,

And bade the young dreamer in ecstacy rise; Now far, far behind him the green waters glide, And the cot of his forefathers blesses his eyes. The jessamnine clambers in flower o'er the thatch,

And the swallow sings sweet from her nest in the wall;

All trembling with transport, he raises the latch, And the voices of loved ones reply to his call. A father bends o'er him with looks of delight: His cheek is impearled with a mother's warm

tear;

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WRITTEN IN A CHURCH-YARD.

WHEN Nature starts from Winter's sleep,
And hails the dawn of genial spring,
The breezy fragrance wakes old age,

And tunes life's haste discordant string.
The dappled, jocund morn presents,

In op'ning youth, th' exulting sight; Whilst growing day expands the view,

In full-blown blooming manhood's height. As Spring to Summer's ray recedes,

Summer to Autumn's mellowing gleam; So thus is youth ingulph'd in age,

And backwards seems a baseless dream. For now no more the fragrant breeze

Can life, or health, to these imipart;

To me 'tis momentary ease,
Yet, ah! it fails to heal the heart.

ADDRESS

DORA.

TO THE GUARDIAN SPIRITS OF RURAL RETIREMENT.

Ye Spirits, who make these lov'd shades your delight,

Ye who hover around when the white bosom'd spring,

Advances, enrob'd in a mantle of light,

And distils rosy health from her dew dropping

wing.

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Or when to night's ear Pity's soul-soothing lute, Steals in pauses melodious along the blue hills.

When Spring's jocund season of youth and delight,

When Summer's warm Suns, or when Autumn's bower

Are lost in the chaos of Winter and Night, And the seasons of love and enjoyment are o'er ;

Still, still, oh ye Sylphs, in bright visions attend, And hover around me when musing I stray; And when the dark tempests of life o'er me bend, Pour the radiance of Hope o'er my care

clouded way.

Then, calm as the Sun, when the storms cease

to rage,

Reposes his beams on the ocean's clear breast, When the fervour of youth is extingui h'd in age, Bear me safe on your wings to a mansion of

rest.

DPE.

TO A FRIEND,

By an Officer under sentence of Death, for absenting himself from his Regiment.

START not, my friend, to trace the well-known hand,

Nor feel your cheek the crimson dye of shame; Still am I worthy of that sacred tye,

Tho' branded with a base deserter's name.

Can you forget our vows of early youth?

Ah, no! I know your generous soul too well; Say, will you brave my dungeon's horrid gloom,

To bid me then one long, one last farewell? Come, then, the test of love and friendship prove,

Justice demands, with stern relentless pow'r, This feeble frame must for my crime atone;

Oh! kindly soothe me in the parting hour. When the deep bell shall warn me it is near, And my breast heave in a convulsive sigh, Support my fortitude, and cheer my soul,

Bid me remember I should nobly die! 'Tis not the thought of death or silent grave, Religion bids me all those fears controul; 'Tis scorn and infamy, alas! I dread;

'Tis these that thus distract my sinking soul. The proud contempt that marks each soldier's eye, The muffled drum and th' ignoble bier; Those who once lov'd me too, shall view this scene, And o'er my fate not one will shed a tear! And when no more my name perhaps may live, A mark'd example to the worst of men; Some gen'rous few may sigh to hear the tale, The good shall pity-while the bad condemn.

ON THE DEATH OF A PEWET. 'Twas in the dead of sable night,

Couch'd 'neath an evergreen; Nought but the twinkling starry light, Or glow-worm could be seen. A cloud had cas'd the pallid moon, Increasing mist around;

No music save the screech owl's tune,
A melancholy sound.

And mewing nightly wandering cats,
A thieving murd'rous race,
Whose unharmonious debates
Resound in every place.

No murm'ring of the gentle wind,
Or clearish glassy rill;
The peasantry in sleep confin'd,
Fair nature hush'd and still.

A hapless bird in sweet repose,

(Apparently secure,)

Had crept beneath the spreading boughs To 'scape the chilling air,

In nature's handsome plumage dress'd,
Like rainbow's varied hues;
A proudly waving topknot crest,
It strutted to amuse.

Destroyer of the reptile class,

Most hurtful to the soil; Nor could devouring insects pass, They prov'd his welcome spoil. When sallying forth at midnight gloom, A wand'ring cat espies; Poor helpless bird-thy dreadful doom, Heart rending shrieks, and cries.

Vain are those struggles, vain those cries,

The bloody deed is done; In agony poor Pewet dies,

The cat is fled, and gone.
Amusing, inoffensive bird,

No more I'll see thee strut;
No more thy simple note is heard,
Stopt by the murd'ring cat.
Thus innocence is early ta'en,

While guilty victims 'scape;
Who, reptile-like, the country drain,
Tho' in another shape.
Excuse the soft and pitied tear,

The deep and mournful sighs;
I'll now attend his parting bier,
And often where he lies.

LINES TO A YOUNG LADY,

WITH A PRESENT OF A SMELLING BOTTLE.

WHILST thousands round to Folly's temples

pour,

And grasp the trifles of the passing hour,
Swim with the stream, nor seek to stem the tide;
Fashion their God, frivolity their guide;
To win a heavenly, not an earthly name,
Is the bright end of Dorothea's aim,
To calm the soul upon the bed of death,
And watch the humble Christian's parting breath,
The sick to comfort, succour those in need,
And prove to all the "Gift of God" indeed!

If such thy name, accept then from a friend,
The simple offering which these lines attend,
Their pompous presents to the rich I leave,
Nor envy those who give but to receive.
My gift accepted, each kind task will share;
Refresh the weak, revive the fainting fair;
And whilst you in its brilliant lustre find,
Th' unsullied emblem of a spotless mind,
It teaches all who view its tragic form,
That man is mortal, and at best a worm.

G.

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