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SELECT POETRY.

EPILOGUE TO THE EUNUCHUS OF TERENCE.
(Charea, counting some money pensively-)

Par.

Ch.

forces a laugh)

Ut nostris, fortuna, soles illudere rebus,
Crudelis miseros prodere docta viros!
Improba fallaci me perdidit alea jactu,

Nudavit luxus, pauperiesque premit.
Vix unus res adversas solatur amicus,
Eheu! vix loculis aureus unus inest!

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(Enter Parmeno with some long Bills.)
Matutina mihi quæ servus munera portat?
Nil præter solitum-munera nota fero!
Da (reads) Sutor-Lanius-Sartor-Vinarius-omnes
Unanimes! idem nuntius! æra petunt.
"Nemo dat, (ut dicunt) quod non habet,'
Si quærant, non me ditior alter erit!
Ni quocunque modo sit parta pecunia, carcer
Præsto est, aut subitæ turpia damna fugæ―
Par. O here, si fas sit-Ch. Jamdudum, care, benignam
In dominum mentem, consiliumque tuum
Novi-fare-licet-quid si tibi candida conjux,
Et cui res adsit larga, petita foret?

Ch. Sponsa placet-dulcem pravus qui vendit amorem
Indignum!-Par. Quâ te relligione tenes?
Mos est! fuderunt quando patrimonia luxu,
Sic juvenes census damna levare solent.
Non longè hinc ædes conduxit, rure relicto,
Magnificas, auri pondere dives anus.

Vana est-venatrix hominum-studiosa culinæ,
Et vestis-(aside) larvæ non tamen absimilis !
Hanc multos vulgò narrant ambire-quid? illos
Devinces-vetulum (quæ tua forma) cape.

(Aside) Est cognata tamen præstanti corpore virgo
Pauper-ne Juveni vișa sit illa meo!

(Enter Sophrona leading a little dog, and Pamphila.)

Soph. Me miseram juvenes, fugiam quocunque, sequentur!
Pam. (aside) (Quin potius nummos!) at mihi nullus adest !

Par.(aside) to Cha. Ipsa est.-Cha. Quæ simul incedit, perpulchra videtur.
At quæ colloquii sit mihi causa? refer-

Par. Hoc faciam

Cha. (in a pretended passion) (To the ladies.) Pam. to Cha. Par. to Cha. Cha, to Pam.

(He treads, seemingly by accident, on the dog.)

Ah! turpi violata est vulnere cauda

Cara magis collo, flagitiose, tuo!

Excusate, precor, Dominæ. (to Pam.) quid? lux mea? salve!
Salve, care. -Soph. Nihil, nil nisi casus, here!

Optime, pes oculis aliquando errantibus, errat.
Non servi, formæ culpa sed illa tuæ !!

Soph. (taking the compliment to herself) to Cha.

Pam. (aside)

Ut blanda ingenui nos luditis arte puellas,

Urbani nimium! (to Pam. aside) Cara, benignus homo est, Et sapiens-nostro tamen hic tam distat amanti

Ingenuo distat quàm Parasitus edax!

(Gnatho at a distance seems greatly surprised at seeing Charea with the ladies.)

Charea! quid! nostras exercet perditus artes ?

Emulus? an vetulæ cognitus ille meæ ?

Emulus est certè-timeo ne verbera tergo
Ingerat ; audendum est; sit tibi fausta dies

Optime; formosæ mihi vos salvete puellæ !

Sudum est (aside to Soph.) oculis lux mage cara meis !

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Cha. (aside) (coolly to Gnat.)

Select Poetry.

Gratior est semper non expectata voluptas!

Ut vox deliram blandula fallit anum!

[July,

[tior ipsi !

Salve.-Soph. to Gnat. Quid, nôşti hunc ?-Gn. Mihi vix ego no-
Ingenuus juvenis! (to Ch.) Quomodo, care, vales.
Charee? Ch. Quid! turpis Parasiti dicar amicus?

Indignum! nolo-me tamen urget Amor!

Gnatho (aside) Virgo placet, (to Ch.) Dominas vin' deducamus ad ædes ?
(Cha. gives Pam. his arm; as they go off Par, touches him saying)

Nil tibi cum tenerâ; sola petatur anus!

(Chæ. gives him a backhander, and knocks his hat off; Parmeno remains.) Immemor, ut solet, ipse sui, rerumque suarum!

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Immémor argenti, consiliique mei!

Adversis rebus morens, lætusve secundis,

Foemineo capitur, victima certa dolo.
Contemnuntur opes, et virgo pauper amatur.

Arceat hæc nobis quis mala tanta deus ? Exit.

Enter Charea. Me miserum! perii, qui talem forte puellam

Reads.

Spectârim nunc me, sors inimica, premis!
Nunc primùm terres, paupertas aspera, mentem!

(Enter Par. with a letter.)

Quod mihi sit faustum littera missa venit.
"Cùm munus mihi triste datum sit"-tristia narrant
Omnes! "cognati nuntio fata senis,

"Tusse mala periit-moriens, fundumque, domumque,
Et tibi congestas, optime, legat opes;

"At, (bene te novit,) ne turpiter omnia fundas,
"Uxor ducenda est-vive valeque Thraso."

(Ch. capering for joy.)

O venerande senex! æternâ pace quiescas!
Quid magis optandum, gratius esse potest?

(to Par. laughing.) Uxor ducenda est" quid si tibi candida conjux ?”
Prudenterne senex ?-Par. Hoc sapienter ait.

Ch. Nam tecum sentit, nisi te, quam candida virgo
Ducam? sors eadem sit, quibus unus amor?

(Enter Sophrona, Pam. and Pythiasen)

Soph. (crying.) Hunc ita me lusisse pudet; me sæpe puellam
Dixit, sed cunctis stulta videbor apus.

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Delusit mentem-car inflammavit amore!-(cries)
Hoc semper timui-nam Parasitus erat,

Hunc hominem nunquam dilexi.-Soph. Mille miparum
Abstulit, infido quæ malesana dedi,

Ut bigas emeret mihi, conjugiumque pararet ;-(sobs)
Nunc habet, ut scribit, Gallica terra nefas.
"Era aliena premuntvisenda Lutetia

Formosam juvenis dixerit esse, cave

(Paints and is carried out.)

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Jam tandem fortuna favet mihi, cara, favebis ?
Si plaudant omnes, hinc tua semper ero!

Ealing, Midsummer, 1827.

HEAVENLY ROSES.

They who celestial roses cull,

Of deathless scent and fadeless bloom,
First travell'd through the briars of earth,
And enter'd Heaven by the tomb.

Rejoice then, pilgrims of the skies,
Your lot can ne'er be worse than theirs;

S.N.E.

Soon will the pearly gates unfold,
Receive your souls-exclude your cares!
Within their precincts blooms the rose;
And blooms without a single thorn;
Smooth is the path they now pursue,
Who 've pass'd through night to endless
morn!

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NOW down the western sky,
Low sinks departing day;

And all the beauties fly
From Sol's gay beams away!
Now dewy flowers mourn

The absence of her light:
No more her warmth is known
Amid the shades of night!
To Cynthia now I turn,

By her mild beam I rove; I all rude clarions shun,

And seek the silent grove : Where Philomel attunes

Her symphony of love; And echo soft communes

Her plaints throughout the grove!

Hence sacred to the muse,

Is the lone hour of night:
Devotion's flame infuse
Her sacred ray of light!
I'll wake the trembling lyre,
While energies are given

And let my theme aspire
In grateful praise to heaven!

T. N.

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Ah! days of childhood, now long gone,
But strong in fancy's eye;
The bliss of which, has left them drawn
Deep on the memory.

Ah days! when life was yet a toy,
A thing not fully known;
But pictured then an age of joy,
A path with roses strown;

When each new day brought its new sun,
That brighter lustre threw ;-
The hours in bliss before us run,

With eaglet speed they flew.

Then all the thoughts on pleasure went,
Blithe sport was all our care,

And health its blessing to us lent,
Those sports with glee to share.
O! when the languid hours of school
Came to the wish'd-for close;
And from each tedious, irksome rule,
With joyful haste we rose ;

What eagerness was then display'd
To give bright pleasure reign;
If but a moment it delay'd,

'Twas deem'd an age of pain.
Methinks I hear the loud debate
What game should be preferr'd;
While each sport's merits o'er they rate,
All talk'd, and no one heard.
But soon impatience did decide
The game, and fix its laws;
The rules, which all must fair abide,
No brawls nor strife to cause.

Their laws, like those of elder heads,
Alas! prov'd oft too weak;
Some, reckless of their penal dreads,
The rules would slight and break:

And disputes would arise and
grow,
Convulse their happy state;
Disturb the peace, in factions throw
Hearts all united late.

Yet not for long, O not for loug,
Could quarrels rend in twain
The parted, restless, wand'ring throng;
Soon pleasure joined again.

Forgetful, soon again they shout,

Their dexterous feats display;

Till all their swiftness, strength, tired out,
They part-to meet next day.

These days, they fled; and manhood came
With visions-ah! how bright;
Red with Imagination's flame;

Viewing, all round, delight.

All then was hope, and nothing else
Around all nature sung,

And fancy roam'd thro' realms of bliss,-
On future, raptur'd hung.

We painted life as Eden fair,

Ideal pleasures drew;

Reck'd lightly of the clouds of care,
Age in our skies would shew:

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And bade our future state,
With splendor shine, with glory blaze;
Music each step await.

Alas! how soon these visions fled,

How long they've ceased to play! The hopes we fondled now are dead, Time work'd their quick decay. And as we muse on days so dear,

When Hope's gay rainbow shown;
Ere yet our dreams, dissolved to air,
A sorrow scarce had known:

Who can refrain regretting tears,
To find this scene of life
So full of woe, of pain, and cares,
Of warfare, and of strife?

That what we thought a sound of joy,
To find it sorrow all;
That Time comes only to destroy,—
To make each gay dream fall.

For, like the leaves by Autumn blown,
Their parent branches bare;
Till from the tree the last leaf 's flown,
That lonely linger'd there;

F'en so our hopes, they fly away,

The last at length departs;
Fainter and fainter shines each day,
While lower sink our hearts.

And as our hopes, so fade our years;
So feel our strength distil;
All that was youth soon disappears;
The once warm feelings chill.

The love of life no longer blooms,
We sigh to close the race;
Death frights no more, we feel the tomb 's
Our fitting resting place.

L. W. W.

I'VE THOUGHT OF YOU.

I'VE seen the lurid fire of heaven
Run glaring o'er the sky,
And through its unrespecting ire
I've seen a mortal die :

I saw his face, late flush'd with health,

Change to death's pallid hue, And e'en amid a scene like this

I' sighed, and thought of you.

I've heard the deaf'ning thunder roar,
And felt the chilling blast,
And in th' ensanguin'd battle-field
Each have I seen surpast;

In famine on the raging sea

My thoughts have still been true,

And though you 've never thought of me,
I've sighed, and thought of you.

Amid the lurid lightning's fire,
The livid scene of death,

The spirit of the thunder's ire,

The tempest's chilling breath;

[July

Mid thirst and hunger's fiercest pangs;

With battle in my view;
I've only had one cheering thought,
And that has been of you.

TRIBUTE

E. B.

To the Memory of Miss Eleanor-Henrietta-
Victoria-Robinson, Daughter of Lady
Sarah, and the Right Hon. F. J. ROBIN-
SON (now LORD GODERICH), Chancellor
of the Exchequer. Who died October 31,
By Miss BELFOUR.
O'ER pensive age, when Death his man-
tle throws,

1826.

And Science sinks to undisturb'd repose,
Attendant Fame, and Piety sincere,
Arrest the face of Sorrow's gushing tear.

But when, alas! in Nature's opening
bloom,

Grace, wit, and beauty, find an early tomb, With faded Hope,-when Love's soft rays expire,

Friendship's warm tints-Devotion's hallow'd fire;

Far different feelings invocate our sighs,
Far other images to Memory rise;
Rent is the heart, grief seizes on the soul,
Beyond e'en faith or reason to controul.

So, fair Victoria, to the realms of day, When thy pure spirit wing'd its blissful

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HISTORICAL CHRONICLE.

PROCEEDINGS IN PARLIAMENT.

July 2. This day the two Houses of Parliament were prorogued by commission. The Lord Chancellor read his Majesty's speech, as follows:

"My Lords and Gentlemen,

"We are commanded by his Majesty to express to you the satisfaction which his Majesty feels in being enabled, by the state of the public business, to release you from further attendance in Parliament.-His Majesty directs us to inform you, that he continues to receive from all Foreign Powers assurances of their earnest desire to cultivate relations of friendship with his Majesty, and that his Majesty's best efforts, as well as his Majesty's communications with his allies, are unceasingly directed to the termination of existing hostilities, and to the maintenance of general peace.

"Gentlemen of the House of Commons, "His Majesty commands us to thank you for the supplies which you have granted for the service of the present year, and to assure you that his Majesty has given directions for the careful revision of the fi

FRANCE.

nancial state of the country, with a view to every diminution of expenditure which may he found consistent with the necessary demands of the public service, and with the permanent interest, good faith, and honour of the nation.

"My Lords and Gentlemen,

"His Majesty is confident that you participate with his Majesty in the pleasure which his Majesty derives from the indications of a gradual revival of employment in the manufacturing districts.-His Majesty trusts that, although your deliberations on the Corn Laws have not led during the present Session to a permanent settlement of that important question, the consideration of it will be resumed by you early in the ensuing Session, and that such an arrangement of it may finally be adopted as shall satisfy the reasonable wishes, and reconcile the substantial interests, of all the classes of his Majesty's subjects."

The Lord Chancellor then intimated, that the Parliament was ordered to be prorogued from this day until Tuesday the 21st of August.

FOREIGN NEWS.

At the Court of Cassation of Paris, a point of jurisprudence has just been decided which may tend, more than any of the means hitherto tried, to check the practise of duelling, at least as far as married men and fathers of families are concerned. The question was, whether the widow and children of a man killed in a duel could maintain an action for damages against the surviving duelist? It was an appeal from the Court of Assize, before which a Mr. Lelorrian was tried for the murder of a Mr. Garel in a duel. Lelorrian was acquitted of the murder, but sentenced, at the suit of the widow, to the payment of damages to the amount of 20,000 francs to her, and 4,000 francs to her children, to be paid when they come of age, with interest until that period. A Camelopard, sent by the Pacha of Egypt as a present to the King of France, has arrived at Paris. It stands twelve feet high from the upper part of the head, and, being only two years old, will grow much larger. Since the conquest of the Roman Empire, no living Camelopard has been brought to Europe. It seems to be even rare in Central Africa, its native country.

SPAIN.

A letter from Madrid, dated the 5th July, announces the ratification of a treaty between Great Britain and France, the effect of which is to guarantee the Portuguese constitution, and the evacuation of the South of Spain, including the fortresses of Cadiz and Barcelona, by the French army. Portugal is also, by the terms of the treaty, to be evacuated by the British troops, leaving a small garrison at Belem, to protect the constitutional government from the effect of any sudden movement.

The letters from the northern frontier state that the Spanish authorities at Galicia have issued strict orders to arrest and disarm the Portuguese rebels. The officer who is appointed to execute this duty is Colonel Ignacio Perreira, of the Orense Militia, the same who declared strongly in the favour of these rebels, and always supported them.

A curious account has just been established of the subscriptions made by the different religious communities, by the corporations, ecclesiastical as well as civil, by the different municipalities of the kingdom, and by several private individuals, for the or

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