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Rome's rude finger die," "I find mur- Such are the quirks and quiddities of der'd by rogues," the pure ones of Hora-modern literature, which might have puztio Nelson, "Honor est a Nilo," and of❘ zled the old Cabiri. William Noy, the proposer of ship-mon- But let us conclude in the terms of the ey, "I moyl in law," may serve for mne- learned Camden : "It is time to stay, monic references to the student of for some of the sour sort begin to laugh English history. at these, when as yet they have no better Fuller concludes the life of John Whit-insight in anagrams than wise Sieur Gaugift, that mirror of prelates, largely writ- lard, who when he heard a gentleman reten in his ecclesiastical history, with an port that he was at a supper, where they impure anagram, in respect of his mild had not only good company and good proceedings upon his name, Joannes cheer, but also savoury epigrams and fine Whitegifteus, "Non vi egit, favet Jesus." anagrams: he returning home, rated and And a man of entirely different complex-belouted his cook as an ignorant scullion ion of life, Ben Jonson, in his Hymenæi, that never dressed or served up to him has not thought an anagram unworthy of either epigrams or anagrams. And as for his learning. Juno is discovered in the these sour surlings, they are to be comclear æther sitting on a throne, her attire mended to Sieur Gaulard, and he with rich and queenlike, a white diadem on her them jointly to their cooks and kitchenhead, in one hand a sceptre, and in the stuff." other a timbrel, and at her golden feet a lion's hide. Around her the spirits of the air make music, and Reason thus addresses the audience in her introduction:

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And see where Juno, whose great name
Is Unio, in her anagram,
Displays her glittering state and chair, &c.

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The following anagram on Egypt's favourite," by Sir F. Hubert, is of a consolatory character:

And, Joseph, though thy sufferings be most
great,

Yet thinke upon the letters of thy name:
Which being inverted, bring some comfort yet,
For [Hope is] is [Joseph], his anagrame.
Of Edmund Waller, the poet, was writ-

ten:

His brows need not with laurel to be bound,
Since in his name with "lawrel" he is crowned.

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From The Spectator.

LORD LYTTON ON NAMES, AND THEIR
INFLUENCE.

IN the amusing opening of Lord Lyt-
ton's posthumous novel, "Kenelm Chil-
lingly," there are some admirable remarks
on the moral responsibilities of parents for
the names they give to their children. Sir
Peter Chillingly is very hard on his own
name, and ascribes his mediocrity in
great measure to it.
"Peter," he says, to
the assembled family council, "has been
for many generations, as you are aware,
the baptismal to which the eldest born of
our family has been devoted. On the al-
tar of that name I have been sacrificed.

Never has there been a Sir Peter Chillingly who has in any way distinguished In Maunder's Treasury, "her most gra- himself above his fellows. That name cious Majesty, Alexandrina Victoria," is has been a dead-weight on my intellectutransformed into "Ah, my extravagant, al energies. In the catalogue of illustrijoco-serious, radical minister; with ous Englishmen there is, I think, no imwhich absurdity may be compared, to its mortal Sir Peter, except Sir Peter Teahonour, the anagram on Florence Night- zle, and he only exists on the comic ingale, "Flit on, cheering angel." The stage; "and Sir Peter Chillingly might following quaint conceits have all been have added that Sir Peter Teazle is imcollected by Mr. Wheeler, to whose in- mortal only for the amusement he affords genuity in seeking words in words we to others, not for any intrinsic capacity. have been much indebted in the present One of the family council, however, sugpaper: Lawyers (sly-ware); matrimony gests "Sir Peter Lely," on which Sir Pe(into my arm); melodrama (made moral); ter Chillingly replies with unanswerable Old England (golden land); soldiers (lo! force, "that painter was not an EnglishI dress); solemnity (yes, Milton); poor- man. He was born in Westphalia, fahouse (O! sour hope); telegraph (great mous for hams. I confine my remarks help); Notes and Queries (O! send in a to the children of our native land. I am request); understanding (red nuts and aware that in foreign countries the name gin); sweetheart (there we sat); charades is not an extinguisher to the genius of its (hard case); and catalogue (got as a clue). owner. But why? In other countries its

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sound is modified. Pierre Corneille was | beck and call of society. It is to "James," a great man; but I put it to you wheth- even under its worst aspects, exactly er, had he been an Englishman, he could what the footboy is to the flunkey, -and have been the father of European trage- implies that respect or awe to the owner dy as Peter Crow ?" And Sir Peter of such a name is simply impossible. might have added that Peter the Apostle Any one who had a taste for slipping got his weight from his Hebrew name, good-naturedly through the world, and Cephas. Cephas gives the impression of for being famíliarly treated by everybody a rock; Peter the impression of common- he met, might not object to be called Jim. place respectability, with a wavering turn. It is an honest sort of name, and a passNow, Lord Lytton in touching this sub- port, as it were, to kindly treatment. But ject, touches one of the most real griev- it puts dignity and power beyond the ances which children have against rash reach of the most sanguine hope. A man parents, and he touches both sides of it. generally known among his acquaintances He not only deprecates the names which as "Jim" might be very popular and have stamp a child with mediocrity, but he great influence of the coaxing kind, but it deprecates those which stamp him with is impossible he could take up any posian impress of absurd and indecent am- tion requiring observance and reverence. bition. A crusty cousin had suggested It is worth observing that the shrewdthat Sir Peter's child should be called ness of the world has given a certain Hannibal or Charlemagne, in order to elasticity to the moral influence of names, give him adventitious grandeur, on which by inventing a good many different modiSir Peter replies, with great temper and fications of them, and modifications with justice, "On the contrary, if you inflict very various nuances, especially in the on a man the burthen of one of these case of women. You can't have a much names, the glory of which he cannot rea- wider range than is contained, for insonably expect to eclipse or even to stance, in Elizabeth, Eliza, Betty, Betsy, equal, you crush him beneath the weight. Bessy, and Bess, Elizabeth with a 2, If a poet were called John Milton, or again, being really distinct in moral effect William Shakespeare, he would not dare from Elisabeth with an s. No one would to publish even a sonnet. No, the choice dream of spelling the name of St. Elisaof a name lies between the two extremes beth-Mr. Kingsley's heroine - with a of ludicrous insignificance and oppressive; the hard grinding sound of the z would renown." This is very just, and should be altogether inconsistent with her esbring remorse to many a parental heart. sence. But Elisabeth with an s should be There is no more indelible mischief done fair and feminine, with something, perto a child than either a grandiose or a haps, a little secret and brooding in her mean name. The moral influence of nature. On the other hand, Queen Eliznames must be admitted, however, to de-abeth's name should always have the 2,pend in very great degree on somewhat both for the sake of the hardness and imarbitrary and subjective influences. We periousness it gives, and for the sake, have heard a man deplore having been somehow, of the touch of awkwardness called "James" with the utmost pathos, and coarseness it throws in. This is the asserting that it had to some extent made direction in which it has developed into a flunkey of his very soul against his will. the familiarities of Betsy and Betty, the That man, of course, had been a student former clumsy, but shrewd, homely, and of Thackeray, and the subjective influ- trustworthy; the latter loud and fast. ences which worked upon his mind were Lady Betty used to be a common name of the Jeames de la Pluche order. Had enough in the aristocracy at one time, but he instead been steeped in Sir Walter it must have tended to make all its ownScott's "Lady of the Lake," and full of ers vulgar talkers and managers. And the chivalric associations with the Knight just as Elizabeth was degraded into Betof Snowdon,- "And Normans call me sy and Betty, so Elisabeth was familiarJames Fitz-James," he might have re-ized into Bessy and Bess, both fond garded his name as injurious to him, if at all, only through its too unreal, romantic associations. But who could have idealized the nickname Jim? That is, if not so flunkeyish as James, much more irredeemably descriptive of a soul at the

names, the former suggesting a touch of weakness, the latter, like all monosyllabic names, suggesting a want of atmosphere about the character, but also implying a certain practical brevity and decision.

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STRENGTH IN ADVERSITY.

BY ANDREW DICKINSON.

Deut. xxxiii. 25.

PILGRIM on life's rugged road,
Tearful, fainting 'neath thy load,
On thy Lord thy burden roll;
He with strength renews thy soul:
Hath not Jesus said to thee,

"As thy day, thy strength shall be!"

In the bitterness of grief,
Though thy prayer find no relief;
Bowed, forsaken, and forlorn,
Though thy sighs prevent the morn,
Tarrying long, he comes at length,
To revive thy fainting strength!
Though thy Saviour long forbear,
He will hear his people's prayer!
What though He, when sorrowing sought,
Make as though he heard thee not?
Watch, and without ceasing pray,
That thy strength be as thy day.

When temptation cometh in,
With a surging flood of sin,
And the burning billows swell
From the lowest deeps of hell;
O my Saviour! say to me,

"As thy day, thy strength shall be!"

Some, distrustful of their Lord,
Fear to lean upon his Word;
One day, by the hand of Saul,
They are fearful they shall fall!
Still that word is sweet to me,
"As thy day, thy strength shall be."

What though his approach be late?
It is good on God to wait:
He will prove his promise true,
By his gifts, not small, nor few;
His salvation thou shalt see,
"As thy day, thy strength shall be."

When wild winds thy vessel sweep
O'er the dreary, boisterous deep,
And thy prostrate strength shall fail
As she drives before the gale,
Then cry mightily, and say,
"Let my strength be as my day!"

Dark may be the midnight hour,
With Death's shadow covered o'er;
Yet, how drear so e'er the night,
God hath said, "Let there be light!"
Jesus can, if thou wilt pray,
Turn thy darkness into day.

Art thou tempted oft to say,
God with thorns hath hedged my way!
Dost thou sit alone and weep,'
Doth thy heart sad vigils keep?
Weeping may endure a night;
Joy shall come with morning light.

As Thy people once were fed,
With the heaven-descended bread,

Feed me thus in righteousness
In life's howling wilderness;
And, when fainting by the way,
Let my strength be as my day.
O thou comfortless and tost,
In thy Lord and Saviour trust!
Lo! the dayspring from on high
Speaks thy great Deliverer nigh!
Leave thy fatherless to me;
"As thy day, thy strength shall be!"
Oh! when Death with iron blow,
Strikes some dearly loved one low,
Vale of Shadows! though Despair
Walk in awful silence there;
Light in darkness thou may'st see;
"As thy day, thy strength shall be!"

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PETRARCH'S SIXTIETH SONNET.

I AM SO weary with the burden old
Of foregone thoughts and powers of custom
base,

That much I fear to perish from the ways
And fall into mine enemy's grim hold.
A mighty friend to free me, though self-sold,
Came of His own ineffable high grace,
Then went, and from my vision took His face.
Him now in vain I weary to behold,
But still his voice seems echoing below:-
"O ye that labor, see! here is the gate!
Come unto me,
the way all open lies!"
What heavenly grace will-what love-or
what fate-

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The glad wings of a dove on me bestow, That I may rest, and from the earth arise.

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From Blackwood's Magazine. SHAKESPEARE'S FUNERAL. Place.-STRATFORD-ON-AVON. Time. 25TH OF APRIL 1616.

-THE

SCENE L. The Taproom of the Falcon Tavern in the High Street, kept by Eleanor Comyng. HOSTESS and SLY.

Hostess. Kit Sly, Kit Sly, dost thou hear? There be guests alighting in the yard; run thou and help Robin ostler hold their stirrups, and so do somewhat for the ale thou ne'er pay'st for.

Sly. If I do, wilt thou let this one day slip without rating and prating of thy score that I owe thee?

Hostess. Yea, good Kit, if thou run quickly.

Sly. But wilt thou bid Francis draw me what ale I may chance call for?

Hostess. Nay, that will I not, or thou wouldst empty my great tun. Thou wouldst serve me as thou didst the alewife of Wincot,* who says, poor soul, that she ne'er had cask in cellar these twelve

years but thou wert more fatal to it than a leaking tap. By these ears, I heard her say so when the deputy's men were seizing her goods. Thou shalt not cozen me

as thou didst Marian.

Sly. Hold stirrup thyself, then. I'll not budge. I'll to sleep again by the chimney till it please God send me drink.

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bler's hath not the master, without cataloguing one of these things, implied all, in half-a-score of pregnant words, for all the future? What a skill is that can make a poor sot immortal!

Sly. Sot, saidst thou! - but I care not. Will ye stand me, gentles, in a pot of ale? Raleigh. Wilt thou answer, then, a few questions I would put to thee?

Sly. Ay-but the ale first; and be brief; I love not much question. Say on, and let the world slide.

Raleigh. A pot of ale, drawer, for this worthy man. And now tell me, Sly, is't not thy custom to use that phrase "let the world slide"?*

Sly. It may well be; 'tis a maxim I love; 'tis a cure for much. I am coldlet the world slide, for anon I shall be warmer. I am dry- let the world slide, for time will bring ale. I sit, pottle-pot in hand, i' the chimney-nook-let the world slide while I taste it.

Drayton. 'Tis a pretty philosophy, and might serve for greater uses. But, for a further question Wert thou acquainted with old John Naps of Greece ? †

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Sly. John Naps, quotha! what, old John! by Jeronimy, I knew him many a year, mended his pots and helped him empty them. 'A had been a sailor, or to say pirate would be to shoot nearer the

Enter DRAYTON (the poet) and YOUNG RA- clout; when sober his fashion was to say LEIGH (son of Sir Walter).

Drayton. Sly, said she! Didst thou not hear, Walter, yon valet's name? but 'twas scarce needful. The sodden face, the shaken nether lip, the eye watery and impudent, the paunch ale-swelled, the doublet liquor-stained, the hat crushed from being much slept in, the apparel ruinous, because the tapster intercepts the fee that should be the tailor's and the cob

"Ask Marian Hacket, the fat ale-wife of Wincot, if she know me not," says Kit Sly in the "Taming of the Shrew." Wincot is a village about three miles from

Stratford.

↑ Michael Drayton, a Warwickshire poet of great repute in his day, was about a year older than Shakespeare, and had known him long and familiarly.

Young Walter Raleigh was Sir Walter's eldest son,, and was now twenty-two years old. He accompanied his father, soon after, to South America, as commander of one of the companies that formed the military part of the expedition, to prepare for which was the express condition on which Sir Walter was released from the Tower in January 1616.

nought, but when drunk his talk was of the things 'a had seen in Greece-whereby they called him Naps of Greece.

Drayton. And didst thou know, too, Peter Turf and Henry Pimpernell ?

Sly. Yea, as this pot handle knows these fingers. For Turf, he was deputysexton of Wincot, and indeed digged Naps' grave, and was found lying drunk therein, with his spade beside him, at the hour of burial. For Pimpernell, 'twas a half-witted companion, but his grandam kept money in 's purse, and 'a served to pay scores, and 'a could join in a catch on

* A phrase much affected by Sly the Tinker in the prelude to the "Taming of the Shrew."

† One of Sly's acquaintances at Wincot. "Stephen Sly, and Old John Naps of Greece, And Peter Turf and Henry Pimpernell." "Taming of the Shrew." A manuscript memorandum, in which Stephen Sly is mentioned, written at Stratford in 1614, is still extant.

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