was in a very great litter, as it always aceumulated-among others I noticed is, stuffed up with the things necessary a little instrument, a sort of miniature to my employments. I am alwar's harp, not intended to render any sound, busy; when I am not writing or print-, but merely to have always within reach, ing, I amuse myself with a thousand practise the movements of the hand, little ornamental works, in hair, in pa- so as to keep it active and pliant ; this per, or in wicker-work. These re-'13 of Madame de Genlis' invention. sources are of the greatest use to a wo. Round the room were hung a few • man, and are never to be despised, : drawings framed ; I noticed a waterwhatever lier capacity or talents may colored view of the Duke of Orleans' be. You cannot imagine how many villa at Twickenham, and a conversafriends I have made, by giving away tion piect, representing the family of trifles of my own work; I am extreme- that prince. ly handy, and in three or four lessons, When I rose to depart, Madame de from the people who make these things Genlis did not request ime to repeat to sell, com arrive at a facility of imi- my visit, nor did she, during our visit, tating whatever I see done." I inen- 'once allude to the play which I pretioned that Lady -says that Ma-i sented to her.- Thus end the illusions dame de Genlis told her she knew' ot' vanity! Tith this sacrifice of selftwenty-one trades, by either of which · love it the shrine of truth, I conclude she could earn her bread." I do the narrative of any first and only visit not recollect to have said that, but I to Madame de Genlis, an event that am sure I know many more than has left impressed on my mind the truth twenty-one.”—Madame de Genlis of an observation of the sage of Lachlooked much younger than I expected; field, when he says, " generally speakI have heard it said that she is near ing, the best part of an author is to be eighty, but she does not look more found in his book. than sixty. She seems full of health and vivacity, paints miniatures and does fine work without spectacles, and does not seem at all bent by age, though she

Boetry. lounges very much ; : her carriage is not graceful, or her manner, for a French-woman, particularly gracious.

EVENING. I should not think she had ever been 'Midst a rich show of clouds, the day handsome or pretty; her complexion is

Sets slowly, like some honor'd friend of dark, her eyes have a very


Whom, as he parts upon his way, expresa

A fuithful farewell train atterd. sion, her cheek bones are prominent, and her nose rather large. She had The night comes on with sileni pace,

The sounds of busy life decay ; on an ordinary cap of worked muslin, Like ocean waves, that ebb-epace, with a border of the same, a wrapping- The mingled murmurs melt away. gown of black silk, carelessly put on, The first few stars begin to peep, and an old shawl of crimson merino. The birds have ceas'd deir melody She sat on her sofa ensconced in let. And slumber settles, soft and deep,

On childhood's quickly closing eye. ters, her guitar peeped from under a

At this dear hour to rove alone, heap of books, papers, boxes, &c.;

Beside the brooks the larcs along, the little table before mentioned groan- When slowly creeps the intant moon ed under a miscellaneous pile of all The many-woven clouds among : forts of things, most uncomfortably i While on the stream of quaet bliss.


hill ;

fill ;

The passive spirit floats supine, For the harvest lies thick on the valley Dreaming of love, and joy, and peace- below;

Enchanting eve, the gift is thine ! Bavaria and Gaulthave branded their This is the hour—the hour of rest,

might; . By sages lov’d, by poets sung,

The slave and the tyrant are harnass'd for When ’midst the stillness of the breast, fight.

The gates of thought are open flung ; Then, gather ye here in the mist and the When grief, and wrong, and worldly ills,

Touch'd by the magic hour, are flown, On the the tower of your strength, o'er the As some meek-hearted mother stills,

heads of the foeWith gentle voice, her infant's moan :

Should the flash of your bright arms be When cares and pleasures unrefined,

seen from your shroud, Day's motely scenes of toil and glee,

It will seem only lightning that breaks

from the cloud. Retire, and leave th’ exorcis'd mind, One still and dim vacuity.

Should the sound of your watchword be And clearer through the silent void

heard in the night, Is heard the voice of truth supreme,

They will think it the echo of winds from And brighter, 'mid the gloom descried,

the height;

And the clash of your feet, as you rush to The torch of wisdom sheds its beam,

the plain, Then the strong soul, unfetter'd, wings,

Will be heard as a winter brook, swell'd Where'er she lists, her flight sublime,

with the rain. Through earthly or eternal things, Through good and ill, through space and And gather, yo eagles, ye wolves of the time.

The banquet is set, you shall revel your O'er early errors heaves the sigh, Looks downward, through unfolding Come down like the whirlwind, come down years,

like the flood, And broods on coming grief and joy,

For the reapers are gone to the harvest of With tranquil hopes, and chasten'd fears.

blood, Then the great Spirit of the Past,

Comes, with his rainbow flag unfurl'd, Whose folds, far spread, round all things cast

A light, “ that is not of this world ;”
And the rapt soul, in vision views,

I've rock'd me on the quivering mast Her early friends, and joys, and fears, Through seas all chafed and foamin ; Trick'd in his nameless, glorious hues, I've braved the toiling of the storm Like visitants from other spheres.

From dawning day till gloamin; Then too, the heart is at its play,

I've girdled round the good green earth, The strings of love draw closer then, In search of pleasure roaminAnd thoughts, dear thoughts, that slept by And scorn'd the world to smile with thee, day,

Loved, loving, lovely woman. Come to the lonely heart again ! The fariner ploughs the pleasant land ; This is the hour, the peaceful hour,

The merchant ploughs the ocean; By sages and by bards approv'd,

The soldiers' steeds gore-footed snort, When Hope and Memory blond their pow'r Through warfare's wild commotion; And they who love us, most are lov'd. And princes plot, and peasants moil,

M I'rom morn, till dewy gloamin,

To win thee-heaven's divinest gift

Sweet, willing, witty woman.
A TYROLESE WAR SONG. The savage in the desart drear

The lion's lair exploring ;
From the German. | The king wbo rules, the sage who charms,

The nation's round adoring; Come, Sons of the Hill! leave the cha- Thebard, who'neath the bright mopn meets mois and roe,

The dew-hair'd muses roamin;

Thymes :ic Ithymer Battle of \'agram

All seek to win thee to tiieir will

Bonaparte crowned Linperor, 1004 Wise, witty, lovely woman.

Battle of Ausierlitz,

1805 C Battle of Trafalgar,

1805 Battle of Jcia,


Dattle of Freidlard,

1502 --Scincte Peace of Tilit,

lou7 THRICE red that blossoin is alas!

Copenhag and Danish Fleet

1807 And thrice red has it boon: Red in the grape, red in the glass,

Napoleon seizes Ferdinand
at Baronne,

1808 Red on thy nose 'uis seen.

Bat:le of Cortina,

1803 Ah Tom, at that red, red, red blot Thy well-wishers bcwail,

The Jubilee on account of his They say the redness of that spez,

Lajesty Kinglçorge 3d corTīs makes thy pour wife pule.

enturing the sitticil year
of his reim,


1809 Marriage of Napoleon with

thie Arch Duchos GENERAL EPOCHS,

Maria Louisa,


Mosecw burnt, and the

French Armnies des.

IS! 2 Partition of Poland, 1772 Untile of Salamanca,

1812 Commencement of the Amer

Battle of Vittoria,

1813 ican War, 1775 Battle of Leipsic,

1813 Declaration of American

Paris surrendered to the


1814 Mecting of Deputies it

Treaiy of Fontainbleau, 1814 London, for Parlia

Treaty of Vienna,


1815 məntary Reform, 1780 Näpoleon returiis fro:n Élba, Battle of Waterloo,

1815 Recognition of American Independance,

1782 Napoleon surrenders to the Call of the States-general


1815 of France,

1788 Treaty çf Gheni, between Taking of the Bastile, 1789

1815 England and America,

18:20 French Republic proclaimed, 1792 Death of George III. Lquis XVI. guillotined 1793 French Declaration of War


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there never was a great name exalted, There is probably no ambition more or a low one raised, by all that on such generally diffused in the bosom of man, occasions was ever uttered. It is not than the wish to become at one time then the Book, but the preface we or other an orator. He who has no object to, not the mansion but the immediate prospect of his talents for avenue which leads to it, not to the eloquence being called into requisition, green and sunny island, but the threatis still often indulging some day dream ening sea which surrounds it. Every of its future powers, and in his imagi- body knows how dull every party is nation conjures up a scene, where the before a toast is proposed. Until then fate of a community hangs on his elo- the Punch is severely criticised, the quent.lip, or the acts of a corporation lemons are pronounced sweet, the are guided by his periods. Common water warm, the mixture too strongsense it is true, generally represses the but at the name of a favourite nymph expression of such ideas, but in every- or the expression of a favourite sentiday life, there appears no weed so ment, all these deteriorations are no luxuriant, as every-day oratory. longer heard of, the “

once lov'd When we call together a select party name" sweetens the beverage, and all of friends, it is ten to one, but before is good humour, sociality and the second bottle is circulated, a bumper Then the modest man attempts to be is demanded by one of the guests, and agreeable, the intelligent man now exerts although at first the words are few his finest powers. and the marvellous and it may be well chosen, yet in ge- man leans back on his chair, coughs neral this is the signal for speeches of twice, and begins “ That puts me in that description which“ neither Gods' mind of a story." The spirit of good nor men are said to permit.” Let it fellowship hovers o'er the festive board. not be thought we disapprove of toasts, For weeks would our ancestors thus or of the kindly pledge which is offer- enjoy themselves, but now the sedeed during the meal ; the grievance of runt' is shortened. If there is less which we complain, is the long round drinking there is more waste of words, about, disjointed words, which precede and frequently that one man may have a favourite toast or sentiment. The an opportunity of exhibiting, the con

peace. ,

we may

versation of a delightful party is inter- Hashed, and the hearts of the visitors rupted. If it is from such a school rapidly expanded : but their gratitude our oratory is to be recruited alas! for was turned into jov, when the “ proour oratory, its desciples probably speritv of their native city" was called think, that becausc Curran first spoke for in a bumper; this was too much. in public when half çut, it is only ne- Richarels arose, silence ensued, and cessary to be hait-cut to speak like lıe spoke as follows. - UnaccustomCurran, forgetful, that without the “ed as I am to public speaking, the ardent gerius, the unbounded patri. “ hononr you have conferred calls alike otism, and the splendid abilities of that " for my professions and my praise ; orator, the incident which first gave assurance of real feeling forthchonour him courage, would have blasted lito “done us, praise for the delicate inanner for ever.

" that honor was introduced. 'Tis to But it sometimes occurs, that those " you my friends, for I will call you who indulge in peech-inaking, fori- “ so, our nation is indebted for all it liarly obtrude their talents in the com- possesses, 'tis to you our city owes pany of mea of shoin they know “ her prosperity, 'tis to you we owe nothing, and who are not inclined to - all that is dear to us, and high as hear them with that indulgence, or to

estimate the glories of other make the allowances which they al- “ battles gained by British valour, to ways mect with at home. The fol- " the field of Waterloo, history shat lowing occurence wliich took place a < ever point as to the most glorious few years sincc is a specimen of what r' of her records. On that day my the orator on such an occasion may be “ fellow citizens, remember with des dooined to suffer :

“ light, that no men destinguished My friend Richards was university " themselves more than the gentlemen allowed to manifest considerable ability “ before me, and they only feel anin proposing a bumper, and at times “ xious, that, to convince you 'of this he would rise to a degree of energ; in “ you would give them an opportuInis declamation, which before the close nity of repeating to you, that admiof the evening attracted the admiration " ruion, which now I so imperfectly of the whole company. He was not- repeat for them.” Ilaving thus conwithstanding, deficient in every requi- cluded he sat dokn, impatiently antisite which constitutes an accomplished cipating a compliment from an officer and elegant speaker, altiro' it world who had risen at the other end of the have required more strength of mirid table. This gentleman expressed his than he possessed, not to give credit thanks for the speech he had just to the compliments which inore than heard, but begged to inform the genonce in his native city had been awarile! teman who spoke

“ that their regihin. While on a tour through France “ ment did not join until Sıx wreKS with an esteemed friend who was well AFTER THE BATTLE!" acquainted with the affairs of the

regiment, they were both Soplos, A CHARACTER, introduced at the mess, and received with the kindness, elegance and atten- TELIX, QUI POTUIT RERUM COCtion which only those who have been

NOSCERE CAUSAS. bred in a camp know how to throw

Virg. Georg. II. into the common transactions of lifc. A certain king oncc. offered a reThe Champainc spekled, the wit' ward to hiin who should discover ,

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