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Price 12s. THE VOICE AND SINGING (The formation and Cultivation of the Voice for Singing).



D BRINLEY RICHARDS' “ Leopold " (Mazurka) ... ...
BRINLEY RICHARDS' “ Ethel" (Romance) ...
BRINLEY RICHARDS' “ Once too often" (Fantasia)
BRINLEY RICHARDS' “ The Harp of Wales " (Sung by Mr. L. Tuomas) ...
BRINLEY RICHARDS' “ The Blind Man and Summer" (Sung by Miss PALMER)
BRINLEY RICHARDS' “The Suliote War Song" (Sung by MR. SANTLEY) ...

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COMPOSED BY HOWARD GLOVER. Performed with the greatest success at the Theatre Royal, Drury Lane.

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"Oh! Glorious Age of Chivalry." Duet. For Soprano and Contralto

The Solemn Words luis Lips hare spoken." Grand Air. For Soprano ... " The Love you're slighted still is true." Ballad. Sung by Mlle. JENNY BAUR "Stratagem is Woman's Power." Ballad. Sung by Miss Emma lleywood... " Love is a gentle Thing." Ballad. Sung by Miss EMMA HEYWOOD " A young an lartless Maiden." Romance. Sung by Herr REICHARDT " There's Truth in Woman still." Romance. Sung by Herr REICHARDT " The Monks were jolly Boys." Ballad. Sung by Herr FORMES ... “In my Chateau of Pompernik." Aria Buffa. Sung by Herr FORMES ...

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Who has not in a happy dream
Sweet converse held with distant friends;
And felt the grief which ever blends
With memories of that passing gleam?
And when the morrow's sun hath set,
And moonbeams lie upon the hill,
Do we not hope the voices still
Of last night's dream may haunt us yet ?

FANTASIAS, QUADRILLES AND WALTZES. Brinley Richards' Fantasia, on “Once too often" Emile Berger's Fantasia, on “Once too Often" “Fontainbleau Quadrille," by Strauss. (Handsomely Illustrated “La Belle Blanche Waltz," ditto ... ...

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M "DI GIOJA INSOLITA." Sung with distinguished success by Mlle. ADELINA PATTI, in the operas of "Il Barbiere di Seviglia," " Don Pasquale," &c. &c. The Words by LORENZO MONTERASI, the Music by MAURICE STRAKOSCI.

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Let life be bright, why cloud it o'er

With shadows of a coming woe?
It may be thou wilt ne'er deplore

That grief, those tears may never flow.
It may be that the sun hath set

Which o'er thy path shed golden light:
But sunset's glow is lingering yet

With chastened beams, still life is bright.

Just published, price 3s. with a Portrait. MILLE. ADELINA PATTI'S NEW BALLAD.

M " THE OLD HOUSE BY TIIE LINDENS." The Poetry by LONGFELLOW. Sung with the greatest success by Mlle. ADELINA P'ATTI, for whom it was expressly cumposed by BIOWARD GLOVER.

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"Stephen Heller's Pianoforte Studies—thoroughly revised, partly re-written, and produced under the immediate superintendence of the composer," (Ashdown & Parry.)

Graceful and vigorous in turn, highly finished, and thoroughly original, as are the larger number of M. Stephen Heller's compositions, it is probable that his Etudes ("Studies") are destined to achieve the widest and most lasting popularity of any of them. These combine in a very eminent degree the useful with the beautiful; while, in every instance, they reveal, not only genuine qualities of workmanship, but serious thought and a mind that soars above common-place. Their purely aesthetic merits, however, have been very unanimously admitted, by the world of musicians and cultivated amateurs, as well as their admirable adaptibility, not merely to impart those subtle requisites the acquisition and spontaneous application of which alone can give to the performer a legitimate style and natural expression, but also to form the mechanism of the fingers. To the first desideratum M. Stephen Heller, in his brief, unassuming, and thoroughly sensible preface to the first set (25 Etudes pour former an sentiment du Rhythme et d ^expression), frankly lays claim; indeed, he specifies it as the immediate object towards the facilitation of which he has dedicated his labor. The last, on the other hand, he has—though perhaps unconsciously and without premeditation—simultaneously and with no less entire success accomplished. The publication of a complete edition of the Eludes is therefore likely to be hailed with universal satisfaction—alike by professors and teachers, who are able to put them to such excellent uses, and by amateurs, who pursue the study of music, mainly for the delight and recreation it affords them.

Messrs. Ashdown and Parry—to whom this spirited undertaking is due, and the interests as well as honorable reputation of whose firm it is calculated to benefit—have divided the "Studies" into fifteen numbers. Nos. 1, 2, 3, comprise the 25 Etudes, Op. 47 (" Pour former an sentiments"du Rhythme et a Texpression"); Nos. 4, 5, C, the 30 Eludes ATelodiques, Op. 46; Nos. 7, 8, the 25 Etudes, Op. 45—{"Introduction to the Art of Phrasing"); Nos. 9, 10, 11, the 24 Etudes, Op. 16 (" The Art of Phrasing"— through all the keys) ; Nos. 12,13,14,15, the 24 Xouvellcs Etudes, Op. 90. We presume that this new arrangement as to order is made with reference to the comparative difficulties presented by the several books of studies, and has been sanctioned by M. Stephen Heller himself; otherwise it may be imagined that Op. 47 would scarcely have taken precedence of Op. 46, of Op. 45, or pp. 16 (the earliest of the five sets) have come after all three. In any order, nevertheless, so rich a compilation would be welcome.

For the present we shall offer no further observations, inasmuch as we intend, week after week, to present an illustration or two, with such remarks as may be suggested, from each of the books in succession.

(To be continued.)

"An Evening Service," 'consisting of "Magnificat," and "Nunc DimlttiJ," with accompaniment for the organ. J. II. FBonismu. (Halifax, Frobisher: London, Novello A Co.)

As organist of his parish church (Halifax) Mr. Frobisher has a right to boast some proficiency in sacred harmony, and in this "Evening Service" he fairly vindicate his claim. There is very much to commend in both "Magnificat" and "Nunc Dimittis," our preference being for the latter, because it is more melodious than its companion, and because church music without melody is no more to be esteemed than secular music of any class marked by the same deficiency. Now and then, in his anxiety to obtain full harmony, by a fair balance of parts, Mr. Frobisher falls into weaknesses, as, for example:—

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"Speak Gently." Written by George WAsmxcTOK LoNaroRD.

"The Praise of a Country Life." Words by Sir Hcxhy Wottox. Music by Mrs. Mocnsy Bartholomew. (Joseph Williams.)

We wish all our composers of the "sterner sex" would contrive to write with such genuine musical feeling as the authoress of their songs. Mrs. Bartholomew is not only an enthusiast, but a more than ordinarily practised adept. "The praise of a country Life" is thoroughly English, worthy, indeed, the quaint stanzas of " old" ("old," of course) Sir Henry Wotton, which, by the way, might be studied to advantage by more than twenty "lyric poets" who supply our composers with words—aye, words. We cannot resist quoting Sir Henry :—

"Mistaken mortals! did you know
Where joy, heartsease, and comforts grow,

Yon d scom proud towers

And seek them in these bowers,
Where winds sometimes our words perhaps may shake,
But blustering care could never tempest make,
Nor murmurs e'er come nigh us,
Save of fountains that glide by us.

"Here's no fantastic masque or dance,
But of our kids that frisk and prance;

Nor wars are seen,

Unless upon the green
Two harmless lambs are butting one another—
Which done, both bleating ran, each to his mother;
And wounds are never found,
Save what the ploughshare gives the ground.

"Go 1 let the diving negro seek
'For gems hid in some forlorn creek;
We all pearls scorn,
Save what the dewy morn
Congeals upon each little spire of grass,
Which careless shepherds beat down as they pass;
And gold ne'er here appears,
Save what the yellow harvest bears."

"Speak gently" (also to very good lines—braro! Mr. Longford) would be even better, but for the effect of "fifths" between B, A (voice) and E, D (bass), in bars 1, 2, line 3, page 1 (" The good"), and the confused " tonality" in a progression at the end of line 1, next page ("voice is kind"). Both are easy, however, to put to rights, and we have little doubt, Mrs. Bartholomew—being conscientious, no less than clever—will be put to rights.

English OrEiu At Sadlkrs' Wblm.—A short season will comnicnca at this theatre this evening with 11 Trovatore, the principal artistes engaged being Madame Tonnelier, prima donna; Miss Emma Heywood, contralto; Mr. Henry Haigh, tenor; Mr. Rosenthal, baritone; and Mr. J. H, Tully, conductor.


(From our own Correspondent.)

An evening or two ago we had Fidelia, with Mad. Koster in the part of the heroine for the last time but one, previous to her retirement. Mad. Koster will be much regretted by a great number of opera-goers, but, alas! all their regret will be in vain. Even supposing Mad. Koster were to continue a member of the company, she cannot " go backwards like a crab" to the days of her youth, and Time would not—que je sache—spare her voice for the sake of pleasing the worthy burghers, their wives and families resident upon the banks of the Spree. As the German poet observes in the song: "Seheiden that wth." And yet there is no help for it. We must all take our leave—for a longer or shorter journey, a more or less protracted period—some day or other. Your respected contemporary, the Neve Berliner Musik-Zcitung, refers to Mid. Koster's approaching farewell in the following terms :—" We can scarcely refrain from giving way to the most sorrowful feelings, when we reflect that Mad. Koster, at present the last female representative of the classical opera, is about to part from us for ever. After the 'stars1 which we have seen flit before us during the last few months, we are compelled to call the loss a truly irreparable one. At all times the number of good female singers has been limited, but never was the prospect of replacing vocal celebrities so mournful as at present. The latest musical works for the stage have helped to lower the art of singing, and, instead of noble vocalisin, we have, on the one hand, empty declamatory pathos without invention, or musical charm, properly so-called, and on the other, voices fatigued by the employment of the most glaring effect, and a practice of wild screeching on the highest notes. For this reason, if for no other, the position of a fair operatic vocalist at our Royal Opera House is one of incalculable difficulty, for the repertory is of the most comprehensive description. In it modern works in every style, the chrfi-d'iruvre of Meyerbeer, the productions of Wagner, Aubcr, Rossini, Bellini, Donizetti and Verdi have the place they deserve, but the very essence of the repertory still consists of the works of Mozart, Gluck, Beethoven, and Weber, and the first thing a fair dramatic singer has to do in Berlin is to know how to animate the various personages in the above operas. The more, however, the style of singing of the present day departs from what is required by these operas, the less prospect is there of finding any one to replace Mad. Kiister, who may be regarded as the last singer who has known how to preserve in spotless entirety the traditions of a better time, now passed, as a priestess of the most beautiful and purest religion. On this account—apart from the fact that every artist who leaves us, after having sacrificed to us his or her prime, has the fullest right to our gratitude and our sympathy—our feelings at losing Mad. Koster are especially sorrowful; it seems to us as though we beheld the figures of 'Fidelio,' 'Donna Anna,' 'Iphigenia,' 'Armida,' and the "Countess Almaviva," with their faces mournfully veiled and the question trembling on their pale lips :— 1 Who now will find the greatest source of delight in regarding us as the goal of her artistic efforts?' What we could not help valuing much more than aught else in Mid. Koster, was—as is always the case with really great female artists—her constant progress, her industry, which is never contented with itself, but which is constantly seeking for new materials for study, and, consequently, attains to perfection."

The next opera on the list was Meyerbeer's Feldlager in*Schlesien. The house was, I need scarcely say, crammed to the very roof. During the course of the performance Mdlle. Lucca was taken so seriously ill that, though she went through her part somehow or other, she was compelled to omit all her songs in the third act. Following the Feldlager came Mehul's Joseph, tolerably given by Hcrr Formes, (Simeon); Herr Kruger (Joseph); llerr Frickel (Jacob); and Mdlle. Mik (Joseph); and after Joseph came—a fine specimen of autumn weather, damp, uncomfortable and changing. As a natural consequence, "there also was," to adopt the language of the city, "a great fluctuation in voices, their owners moving off steadily—home, for the purpose of taking sudorifics and going to bed. Tallow for greasing the nose was in good demand, and tolerably firm, until exposed to the action of fire, when it of course melted. Several fine cases of bronchitis were offered to the attention of the medical men, but were not so speedily disposed of, by the latter, as the patients wished. Rheumatism was very lively, and coughs rose to a distressing pitch." Indeed the weather had such an effect on the personnel of the Opera House that the entire programme of the week had to be changed, save and except as regards the opera of Oberon, which rertBurd its place in the bills despite of every adverse circumstance Mad. Koster was the Rezia, and went through the part with great success. The other characters were well sustained by Mdlle. Mik, Hcrren, Woworeky and Kransc.

Le Nozzt di Figaro, otherwise Figaro's llochieit, was given on the 17th inst., for the purpose of introducing .a new Susannc in the person of Mad. Beringer. She must produce a greater impression in future characters if she would be engaged as a permanent member of the company, which I do not much fancy she will be, for at present she is little better than a mere amateur. At any rate, she requires two or three years' training in the country before she will be fitted to appear before a Berlin audience. Her singing was devoid of aught resembling dash or style; her voice, too weak for a large house; and her acting awkward and meaningless in the extreme. Beaumarchais himself would have failed to recognise the gay, sprightly, petillantt Susanne as impersonated by Mad. Beringer. There must be a fearful dearth of good singers in Germany, or the management of the Royal Berlin Opera House is singularly oblivious of its duties towards the public in introducing to their notice so many incapable* as it has lately brought forward, to withdraw immediately afterwards, if better artists are to be procured. Mdlle. Lucca was the page, Cherubin, a part she plays with charming naioeli. She was much applauded throughout, and encored in her romance in B flat major. The other characters were thus east: Herr Salomon, Count Almaviva; Herr Bost, Bartholo; Herr Woworsky, Basilio; Herr Basse, Antonio; and Mdlle. Mik, the Countess Almaviva. Among the other operas promised was Le 1'rophele, but on account of the onslaught made on the singers by hoarseness and bronchitis to which I have already referred, we had Guillaume Tell instead. Herr Ferenczy again appeared as Arnold, and confirmed the good impression he had previously produced.

Mad. Harriers-Wippern has completely recovered, and will shortly recommence her professional duties. On the other hand, Mdlle. Lucca is so indisposed that it is feared she will not be able to sing for some time. At Kroll's Theatre the business is very good. The Operatic troupe of the Friedrieh-Wilhelmstadt Theatre are still performing there. I hear that the manager, Herr Kngel, has secured the services of Mdlle. Trebelli for a night at least, at her approaching visit to Berlin. She will, most probably, sing at a concert got up expressly for her.

I told you, a few weeks since, that the members of the Singacademie were about to give a performance of F. E. Wilsing's setting of the 129th Psalm (" De Profundis"). They have now fulfilled their intention in a highly satisfactory manner. The performance was under the direction of Professor Gill. That it was perfect, or that there was not here and there certain shortcomings, especially on the part of the band, is something I will not attempt to deny, but that such should have been the case is not surprising, when we remember the work is perhaps one of the most difficult to be found in the whole range of sacred music. The choruses on the whole went extremely well, especially the part in E minor. Among the audience, which was most numerous, and comprised the majority of the musical notabilities in Berlin, was Meyerbeer himself, who followed the work most attentively, score in hand, and, at the conclusion, expressed himself highly gratified. The Singacademie has, without a doubt, inaugurated the season most successfully.

The members of the Kbuigliche Kapelle began their winter campaign with a Symphony-Soiree. The room was crowded in every part. The programme comprised a Suite in D (with three trumpets) by Sebastian Bach; Beethoven's Symphony in C major; tho overture to Furyanthc; and, though last not least, Mendelssohn's Symphony in A minor. A new vocal association, under the title of the Neuer Berliner SSngerbund, has been formed from the fusion of Erk's Minnergesang-Verein, the "Melodies" and the "Orpheon." Its object is to give concerts for charitable purposes. I wish it every success.

Joseph Fischer, who, from 1810 to 1818 was a celebrated member of the Royal Opera House, has just died at Mannheim, aged 82. He was a basso like his father, Ludwig Fischer, a member of the Berlin company from the year 1788. Joseph Fischer was at one time a great favorite, but fell into disgrace on account of his overweening pride as an artist, and, in consequence, left Berlin in 1818. He was accounted in his day the best Don Juan and Figaro on the sta^fc, but was continually getting into trouble through his contempt for all the laws and regulations of the theatre. In Stuttgart he lost his engagement for this reason. On one occasion he was so violent that Count Brtlhl, the Intendant of the Royal Opera Houso here, and a very kind, good-natured gentlemen, stationed a non-commissioned officer and three men behind the scenes, to carry Fischer off to the prison attached to the theatre—for the Royal singers and actors are, as I have before informed you, subject, if needs be, to military punishment —in case the refractory singer did not moderate his conduct. From Berlin Fischer proceeded to Italy, where he was highly successful. For some time he was manager of the theatre at Palermo. He then returned to Mannheim, where he had made his first appearance on the stage, in .1801. Some twenty years ago, when he was already sixty years old, he still delighted connoisseurs by the beauty of his Apice, and the fiery vigor of his style.

Herr Leo Lion, who last year was compelled, by ill-health, to go to drink the waters at one of the numerous watering-places for which he German Fatherland is so distinguished, has returned, and again undertaken the duties of pianoforte instructor at the Conservatory of Music here. By the way, have you heard that Mdlle. Barbara Marchisio is to be married this winter to General Cialdini? Such is the fact. Farewell to the duet-singing of the £ Sisters," for she will teave the stage. Valb.

(addressed To Zelter.)

Venice, Oct. 16. 1830.

Dear Herr Professor!—Now then I have set foot in Italy, and I wish this letter to be the first of the regular reports which I think of making you, of all that seems to me specially noteworthy. If I have omitted hitherto writing u a regular letter, the fault is that of the great distraction in which I lived th in Munich and Vienna. For to tell you of all the parties in Munich, of which I visited several every evening and where I played the pianoforte more than ever anywhere else, was not possible, because one trod upon the heels of another, and I never could really quite come to my senses.

Besides, it would have hardly been of any special interest to you, for in fact that "good society, which does not afford material for the shortest epigram," makes no very marked effect in a letter. It is to be hoped, however, that you have not taken my long silence ill, and so I still dare expect a few words from you, even if they say nothing but that you are well and in good spirits. It looks all too stormy and unfriendly in the world just now,' and what we had begun to consider as unchangeable and enduring falls to pieces in a few days. In ■uch times it is doubly grateful to hear well-known voices, and convince one's self that certain things will not be swept away or thrown down, but stand fixed on a firm foundation; and, as I am at this moment very uneasy, not having had news from home for four weeks, and finding no letters either in Trieste or here a few words from you, direct to me in the old style, would refresh and rejoice me to the heart, by giving me convincing proof that you still think of me with affection, as you have done from my early childhood.

With what a comfortable sort of joyousness the first view of the Italian plains filled me, no doubt you have been already told by my folks at home. Here I hasten hourly from enjoyment to enjoyment and see continually something new and unexpected; but during the first days here, I discovered several leading works with which I am making myself most thoroughly acquainted and before which therefore I spend some hours daily. There are three pictures by Titian—the representation of Mary as a child in the Temple, her Ascension, and the Entombment of Christ; also a picture by Giorgione, representing a girl with a either in her hand, quite lost in thought, and now looking out of the picture with such a deeply reflective look (probably she is about to strike up an air, and as one gazes upon her, the impulse is strong to do the same); and others still. The pictures alone are worth it journey to Venice; for the wealth of ideas, the strength and the religious feeling of the men who painted them, stream out to the beholder whenever he looks at them , and so I am not much troubled at having heard hardly any music here; for the music which the angels in the Ascension are making as they surround the Virgin and express their joy—one of them meeting her and thumping upon a tamborine, others blowing away upon curious carved flutes, another lovely group singing—or the music, which is floating before the fancy of the either player—this music of course is not to be reckoned. Once only have I heard any organ-playing, and that was sad enough. I was busy in viewing the Martyrdom of St. Peter, by Titian, in the Franciscan church; it was the hour of service and there was for me something awe-inspiring as well as devotional, as the old pictures in the very spots for which they were planned and executed, with their mighty figures by little and little stood forth out of the darkness in which the long lapse of time has enveloped them. As I was so intently beholding that wonderful evening landscape, with the trees and the angels among the branches, the organ struck up. I was refreshed as I heard the first tone; but the second, the third, and all which followed brought me out of my dreams and reveries, in good condition, home s for the man played in a church, at service, and in the presence of respectable people, so:—

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And the Martyrdom of St Peter stood hard by I I have therefore not taken any great pains to make the acquaintance of the Herr organist; and as there is no decent opera here just now—as the Gondoliers who sang Tasso are dumb— as in general what I have seen of the Venetian art of the present time—such as poems framed and glazed upon Titian's pictures, Rinaldo and Armida by the new Venetian painter, Saint Cecilia by a ditto, moreover many new structures in no style at all—does not impress me very much, so I stick to the old and study out how they wrought. I have often had great desire for music awakened, and hence have composed pretty industriously since I came here. Before I left Vienna an acquaintance gave me Luther's sacred poems, and as I read them again, I felt their power more than ever, and I think of composing many of them this winter. While here, I have almost settled upon the treatment of the choral " Aw liefer Noth" for four voices a cajjella; and have also the Christmas hymns, " Ach Gott torn Ilimmel ri$K darein" " Wir glauben all' an eintn Gott," " Verleihum Frieden," " Mitten wir itn Lebenesind;" and, finally, " Kin fette Burg;" and all these last I think of composing for chorus or orchestra. Please, write me about this plan of mine, and whether you will be satisfied should I retain the old melodies in all cases, without binding myself to them slavishly; as, for instance, if I should take the first verse of "Van Ilimmel hoch" as a grand chorus and work it out quite free? Besides all this, I have another overture for orchestra partly written—and should a chance at an opera occur, it will be welcome. In Vienna, I completed two short pieces of church music; a choral in three movements for chorus and orchestra ("0 Ilaupt toll Blut vnd Wunden"), and an "Ave Maria" for eight-part chorus a capellu. The people who surrounded me there were so abominably dissipated and good-for-nothing, that I felt and conducted myself like a theologian. Moreover, the best players of the pianoforte of both sexes there never played a note of Beethoven: and when I expressed the opinion that there was, after all, something in him and Mozart, they would say: "So then you are an admirer of the classic music?" "Yes," said I.

To-morrow I think of going on to Bologna, to see the St. Cecilia; and then, via Florence, to Rome, where God willing, I think of arriving in eight or ten days. Thence t will write to you a longer letter. I only meant to-day to make a beginning, and pray you not to forget me, and to accept kindly my hearty wishes for your well-being aud happiness. Your faithful Felix.

Crystal Palace.—The Winter Concerts are resumed to day. The concert-room has been entirely enclosed and made warm for the winter season. Herr Joachim, Mr. Santley, and Mademoiselle Zeiss are the principal artistes, Mr. Manns, as usual, being the chef d'orchestre. During the past few days a large space has been taken by exhibitors with goods from the International Exhibition, and there is no doubt that the coming season will witness much of the active business of the Exhibition transferred to the courts of the Crystal Palace. The nave and centre transept are now well lighted with gas. The afternoon promenade after the Saturday concerts is likely now to be one of the attractive features of the week.

Eastern Opera House (pavilion). — Crowded audiences have attended this establishment during the week; the attraction being a series of English operas, supported by Madame RudersdorfT, Miss Emma Heywood, Messrs. Walter Bolton, Charles Durand, Distin, &c.

Trovatore, Martha, Montana, and the Bohemian Girl have been placed on the stage in a manner that reflects great credit on the management. So vigorous a prima donna as Madame Rudersdorff has not appeared at this theatre before, and in fact the company are generally efficient. Miss Emma Heywood (the contralto), by the way, has won " golden opinions" in Azucena; her fine voice and unaffected style producing an unmistakeablc impression.

Musical Haberdashery.—" Mr. Brie of Conduit Street exhibits (at the International Exhibition) a handerchief of novel design as a specimen of hand embroidery. On one side is "God save the Queen;" on the three other sides the "Rule Britannia," music for piano, is embroidered. The four corners are composed of different national emblems.— .... There is also a great variety of shirts and shirt-fronts, with large and small plaits made by hand without drawing threads. There are also many novelties in dress and embroidered shirt-fronts. .... Also some specimens of embroidered coats of arms, crests, initials, &e., executed in a style which has never been before attempted."—Morning Post, Oct. 14.

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A dinner was held on Tuesday, at the Freemason's Tavern, in honor of Mr. Frederic Ledger, proprietor of the Era newspaper, by between eighty and ninety of his patrons and friends. In the course of the evening a splendid candelabra and epergne, together with a purse of 400 sovereigns, was presented to Mr. ledger by the chairman, Mr. Peter Matthews, in the name of certain professors and admirers of the dramatic art, a3 a testimony to the spirit of in dependence and fairness in which the cause of the drama and of its followers had, for many years, and with such thorough zeal and ability, been advocated by that journal, under the superint .".idance and authority of Mr. Ledger. Both the compliments paid by the chairman, in his speech, and the hearty reply of their recipient, were received with acclamations. The banquet was one of t he most superb ever provided by the conductors of the Freemason's Tavern; and to make the entertainment still further attractive, there was an excellent concert of vocal music, contributed by Miss' Poole, Mrs. Alexander Newton, Messrs. Henry Haigh, Fielding, (range, and Lawler, Herr Meyer Lutz presiding at the pianoforte. Among other pieces, Mr. Lawler (who had prepared the concert) gave a song appropriate to the occasion, the words by "Celine," the music by himself. We quote the words:—


Her Champion still
Through good and ill,
Exalting her position
With all his might,
Still in the right,
Improving her condition;
The friends of all,
Whom Sorrow's call
Has sent to him appealing,
We here attend
The actor's friend,
The friend in Deed—and Feeling.


There let the enp
Be lifted up
And many voices gnjeting,
With interest
Receive the Guest
And Hero of this meeting.
Long may be gaze
In future days
Upon this Presentation;
Fill to the brim
Go honour him
Of this day's celebration.

This song was received with great enthusiasm. The inscription on the candelabrum is as follows:—"This Candelabrum and Epergne, with a Pi'RSE Of £400, was presented to Mr. Frederick Ledger, the proprietor of the "era" Newspaper, by his friends and patrons, at the Freemason's Hall, London, on November the ith, \Xi'i'2, as a testimony of respect for his ability and independence in conducting that journal the last twenty years." It is not often we find the efforts of a newspaper proprietor and conductor thus heartily appreciated.

While honour I

The laurel leaves
For Fame's competitor,

Shall wo not place

One leaf to grace A dauntless Editor,

Who seeks applansa

In Freedom's cause, Unbiass'd by opinion,

Pursues his way

Through Faction's sway, And Bigotry's dominion?


While poet's gain
For each lov'd strain

The silent heart's devotion,
And heroes wake,
For Freedom's sake,

A nation's best emotion,
May we not lay
A leaf of bay

With " Honorable Mention,"
For one who's striv'n,
And long has giv'n,

The Dkama his attention 1

BEETHOVEN'S SONATA in A. Op. 80, No. 1.

For Pianoforte and Violin.

The three Sonatas of which this is the first, were published in 1803, and written probably at the commencement of that, or the close of the preceding year. Beethoven's biographers give no account of the circumstance of their dedication to the Emperor Alexander I.; but this we may well suppose to have been one in which Count Browne was the chief agent. An official of the Russian government, that nobleman, during his long residence in Vienna, vied with the Iichnowsky family in his cordial friendship for Beethoven, and it can scarcely be matter of question, that, among all he did to advance the interest of his favorite, he should have taken advantage of his political functions to obtain the patronage of his sovereign for the great musician, his having perceived whose merit has made his own name immortal. This Count Browne, though a Russian by birth, was of Irish extraction; it was he who once resented Beethoven with a horse, of which Beethoven, though at first

very fond, soon became so careless, as to forget that he possessed it, until his servant who had the while been making money by letting the beast on hire, brought him a long bill for the animal's fodder. The dedication of several important works to the Count and his wife, testifies Beethoven's sense of their thorough appreciation of his power, and of their zeal in encouraging him to develop it; and the dedication to Countess Browne of the three pianoforte sonatas published immediately after the present work, and that to the Count of the six songs set to poems of Gellert, may reasonably be interpreted as an acknowledgment of the service that had just been rendered him in the recommendation to the Czar. The three Sonatas form a glorious tribute, worthy of an emperor to receive, of a friend to introduce, and of Beethoven to offer.

The movement which is known as the last movement of the Soma Op. 47 (dedicated to KreutzerJ was designed to occupy the same position in the Sonata under notice; its length, its expression, and its difficulty, however, were considered to be unfitted to the general character of the composition—a judgment in which all who know the movement will concur,—and Beethoven accordingly wrote the Air with Variations to replace it, that now concludes the present Sonata. The substitution is infinitely more appropriate to the context than the original would have been, and the Sonata, as it stands, is as complete in its beautiful simplicity as are iU companions, the one in C minor and the one in G, respectively in grandeur and in humorous gaity. The Allegro is singularly rich in ideas. Its opening phrase— )f Piano. ^

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With Beethoven, Variations, were not such as we find in the productions for the drawing room that have greatly engrossed young ladies' fingers in the interim between his time and our own—bald passages of execution, each npon > set figure. With him to vary a theme was to give diversified expression to one sides, to form several melodies upon one ground-work, and thus to excite an Torenewed interest, not in the player only, but in the composer, and in the display of his ingenious invention. A notable example of this happy ingenuity is tie last Variation of the present series, where the change of measure gives especially new character to the original theme. G. A. Macfabbes.

Manchester.—A concert was recently given by Mr. Andrews, at the Mechanics' Institution, in aid of the Manchester Relief Fund. He was assisted by his two daughters, Miss Andrews and Miss Caroline Andrews; Miss Flinn, a pupil; Mr. John S. Andrews, who presided it the organ ; and a choral body of from 50 to CO, all of whom, soloists and chorus, gave their services on the occasion. The programme comprised a variety of vocal solos, duets, and choral pieces, and a piano-forte solo by Mr. R. Andrews. Vocally, the most conspicuous feature was the introduction of Sterndale Bennett's Ode, composed for the opening of the International Exhibition, which, considering the disposable means, was a somewhat bold attempt.—itanchuttr Guardian.

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