thing that ever happened before. "Albeit unused to ruffled or unruffled, plaited or plain, which it would the melting mood," we confess we have a weakness to have been something to have worn but once during a wards benefit play-bills;—we "own the soft impeach-long life, on one's wedding-day,-when shall we see all ment." We have caught ourselves actually stopping be- these again? They were "worth a thousand homilies;" fore shop-windows to read them. They are an admi- and are they to pass away into the dreary obscurity of rable recreation for a lighter hour. Who prints the private life! For yet a little time we are to have Jones Edinburgh play-bills? Is it not Mr John Stark? among us; let us make much of him. It would be They are admirably executed; and we would rather be folly to request our readers to go to his benefit, for there the printers of these Fugitive Pieces, than of the Edin- will be no room. burgh Review or the Waverley Novels. There is much genius in the Saxon capitals,-great talent in the Bourgeois, and infinite variety of conception in the Brevier. But let us descend from the species to the individuals. Four benefits have already taken place this season,— that of Mrs Henry Siddons, of Miss Noel, of Mr Thorne, and of the Manager. The last was on Tuesday; and, as Henry Cockburn says, was a bona fide bumper. Murray was called for when the curtain fell, and, in returning thanks for the patronage of the evening, he said, with truth," I stand before you, after twenty years passed in your service, with the pleasing conviction, that so far from having retrograded in your good opinion, every succeeding year has but added to the kindness with which you honour me." Let it be even so, for the Manager's deserts are great; but let him beware of slumbering on his post. He is going to take a trip to London and Paris during the approaching vacation, and we trust he will pick up something good on his travels, to recreate us with next season. We have had scarcely enough of stars this winter, or of spirited and striking novelties. We have had plenty of small things, but we should have had something more brilliant and decided. Turning from the benefits which are passed, to those which are yet to come, the first which arrests our attention is that of Mr Jones, which takes place this evening. The "Clandestine Marriage,' "The Critic," and "Paul and Virginia," are the contents of the bill, -a sterling and judicious selection. But the pleasure we would otherways have in speaking of Mr Jones and his benefit is dashed with a shade of melancholy, when we know that he is about to retire from the stage into private life, and that it is to be his last; — "The last! the last! the last! O! by that little word How many thoughts are stirr'd,- Jones has all his life devoted himself to comedy, but On Monday, Mackay prefers his annual claim, and surely he will have that claim allowed." What! our Bailie, our Dominie, our John Howison, “deserted in his utmost need!" We know "auld Scotland" better. She will support her friends to the last, and cheerfully will she pay five shillings out of her breeches pocket (is it a bull?) on the benefit night of Mackay,-of her own Mackay,-of Sir Walter Scott's Mackay !-On Tuesday, Mrs Eyre, and on Wednesday, Miss Tunstall, appeal to us. May they both prosper! We have three heads; but we bark with only two of them, and they are sleeping at this moment. We say gentle things with the third.-At this present writing, Denham's benefit has not been announced; but we understand he is to make a bold and spirited attempt on that occasion. He is to play Virginius, and Sir Archy Macsarcasm in “Love à la Mode." This would draw a house, even though Denham's merits did not at any rate well deserve the compliment. Old Cerberus./ ORIGINAL POETRY. THE INDIAN WIDOW. THY looks speak compassion, thy language a friend, He whispers he calls me-he passes like wind,— Beloved and endear'd, in his shadow I dwelt Like a vine without prop shall I sink on the ground, You tell me my children forsaken will pine,- Adieu, gentle stranger! Oh linger not here, THE IRISH DEATH CHANT. By John Malcolm. THE evening sun, o'er the waters wearing, Came floating far on the west wind's sigh, No cloud had frown'd o'er thy morning sky- Nor friendship perished-why did ye die! "With feelings pure and unsered by sorrow, Thy heart's young mate by thy gentle side, Had seen a young and a happy bride ;- When days were bright and when hopes were high; "Oh, still as twilight's soft star is burning, We'll miss thy voice of glad welcome there; ; Upon our slumber shall seem to sigh, * We doubt whether sufficient justice has hitherto been done in this country to the talents of the author of " Brother Jonathan." His book is full of vigour and originality, making you feel at every page that you have to do with one who thinks freely, boldly, and efficaciously. It contains descriptions of scenery, and illustrations of the natural passions of the human heart and soul, worthy of that prodigious continent, whose hills are mountains, and whose mountains are immeasurable,-whose streams are rivers, and whose rivers are seas,-whose woods are forests, and whose forests are eternal. The verses we have now the pleasure of presenting to our readers, do credit even to the novellist.-Ed. Lit. Jour. 'Twas the head of a poet! He grew As the sweet strange flowers of the wilderness grow, Till his heart had blown As the sweet strange flowers of the wilderness blow; A proud and a passionate boy was he, With a haughty look, and a haughty tread, Full of woe and surprise, Like the eyes of them that can see the dead ! Looking about, For a moment or two he stood, On the shore of the mighty wood, Then ventured out With a bounding step and a joyful shout! The brave sky bending o'er him! The broad sea all before him! STANZAS. By William Kennedy, Author of "Fitful Fancies," "My Early Days," &c. O THINK it not strange that my soul is shaken A bird that its summer-eve tale is telling, They are here, with dark recollections laden, We met no more;-and her faith was plighted THE ELF KING. A BALLAD. THE Elf King sat in the greenwood tree, "Be merry and drunk," said he, " as you will,→ Away went the goblin, nor tarried he long; Then up he went to him and offered him drink,- His nose was red as a lobster's claw,— Down fell the elf, and down fell his wand, And ever as down on the king came his wand, STANZAS. By Charles Doyne Sillery, Author of "Vallery; or the Citadel of the Lake." [It gives us pleasure to add Mr Sillery's name to the list of poets whose compositions have already graced our pages, and to promise occasional contributions from his pen. When Abdulkari, the poet, came to reside in Babylon, the wise men of the city wished, if possible, to dissuade him from his purpose. They went to meet him, carrying with them a vessel filled with water, to which they directed his attention, in order to show him, that as the vessel was filled with water to the brim, and could contain no more, so was Babylon so filled with poets, that there was no room for him. Abdulkari at once understood this hieroglyphical mode of speech, and, stooping down in silence, he picked up a rose-leaf, It has been proposed to Mr Hogg to take the Editors hip of a new ANNUAL for Scotland, similar to those which have been so fashionable in England of late years. We know of no man whom the genius of his country would rally round with more willing enthusiasm than the Shepherd; but we are afraid, that even though the publishers were disposed to be as liberal and spirited as necessary, Edinburgh affords much fewer facilities for the execution of the ornamental part of the work than the metropolis, and this would be a considerable drawback. We confess, at the same time, that we have often wondered why Scotland, rich as she is in talent, should have no Annual of her own, and we should be exceedingly happy to see the experiment made. We learn with pleasure, and at the same time with regret, that almost all the Ettrick Shepherd's works are out of print. He has given to the public fourteen or fifteen volumes of most amusing Scottish tales, and most of these have gone through more editions than one. Would not a strictly corrected and refined cabinet edition of these tales be a safe and good speculation? If published in monthly numbers, neatly embellished, on the plan of the new edition of the Waverley Novels, they would not fail to accompany them to many a shelf. At all events, Old Mortality and the Brownie of Bodsbeck ought always to be found beside each other. The Queen's Wake, too, which has gone through seven editions of 1000 copies each, and two of 1500, has been long out of the market. This surely ought to be remedied. We are glad to understand that Mr Alaric Watts, who has lately met with a severe domestic affliction in the death of a beautiful child, has made considerable progress with the LITERAry Sou VENIR for 1830. This was one of the first of the Annuals, and which he laid so gently upon the water, that not a drop overflow- I WATCH'D the moon with a straining eye, I mark'd the purple and pink-robed sun, Then, I saw the sun, from his palace of noon, The Prospectus of a Collection of Ancient Criminal Trial, selected from original Records by Robert Pitcairn, W.S., has recently been issued, and induces us to look for a very curious and interesting work, illustrative of the history, jurisprudence, literature, institutions, language, manners, customs, and superstitions, of Scotland. The only portion of the Books of Adjournal and other Records of the High Court of Justiciary as yet given to the public, is to be found in the Collections of Abridged Cases, by Arnot and Maclaurin; but both of these are very imperfect. Mr Pitcairn's Collection is to be upon a more regular plan, and a much more extended scale. He proposes selecting from the earliest Criminal Records now extant, which relate to the reign of James IV., and continuing his researches down to the present day. A striking picture will thus be presented of the most important features of society, progressively delineated through a long course of years. The work is to be issued in Parts, and it is to be hoped that they will appear at regular intervals. The price of each is to be fifteen shillings. We observe that the Encyclopædia Edinensis is now completed in six volumes quarto. We look upon this as one of the most comprehensive and cheap Encyclopædias which has been offered to the public. The price (£12) scarcely exceeds the value of the engravings, which consist of 182 plates by eminent artists. We have seen a map of the Basin of the Frith of Forth, including the Lothians, Fife, and Kinross, with parts of the adjoining shires, just published by Messrs Anderson and Hunter. It is beautifully engraved in Charles Thomson's best style, and is exceedingly minute and complete. We recommend it to the especial attention of tourists, and all persons interested in this district of the country. Mr William Ellis, Missionary to the Society and Sandwich Islands, and author of the Tour of Hawaii, is preparing for publication a work on the South Sea Islands, including descriptions, of their natural history and scenery,-remarks on the history, mythology, traditions, government, arts, manners, customs, and language of the inhabitants, -with an account of their recent moral and religious improvements. KING'S COLLEGE.-A letter from the secretary of King's College, to Mr Hughes Hughes, of the Isle of Wight, in reference to his withdrawal from the support of the undertaking, has been published, together with that gentleman's reply. Mr Coleridge assures Mr Hughes, that the system of government and education in the college will be strictly Protestant; and informs him, that the Charter solicited from the crown contains a clause by which all the official governors, as well as the members of the council, and all the professors, with the exception of those for the Oriental and modern languages, must for ever be members of the united church. Mr Hughes views any such provision as impracticable, after the late change in the constitution. By the fundamental rule of the college, of the nine governors, five are to hold civil offices, and four of these (the lord chancellor only being excepted) may now be Papists. Under these circumstances, he considers it impossible to establish permanently any Protestant institution in connexion with the state, and therefore persists in withdrawing from the undertaking. The Librarian to the Barberini palace has lately discovered a copy of Dante, noted throughout in the handwriting of Tasso, The notes are very learned and critical, and show with what attention the author of the Gerusalemme Liberata studied the Divina Commedia. Mr W. G. Meredith of Brazennose College, Oxford, is about to publish Memoirs of Bernadotte, King of Sweden and Norway. The influence of Russia in the Baltic will form a leading topic in the volume. A new Annual, to be called The Offering, edited by the Rev. Thomas Dale, A. M. is announced for 1830. The Rev. J. Grant of Kentish Town is preparing for publication an Essay on the Coins of Scripture, as internal evidences of the truth of Christianity. Mr Planché, who has devoted so much attention to theatrical costume, has announced a Series of Designs for the Costumes in Richard III., which will contain full-length delineations from the best contemporary authorities. The Village Nightingale and other Tales, by Elizabeth Frances Dagley, author of Fairy Favours, &c., is nearly ready for publi cation. Thomson's "Seasons" have lately been translated into Italian prose, and published at Florence. They have been already translated several times into Italian verse, but not successfully. An Italian Professor has lost his chair at Pisa, for devoting two volumes of a work upon Comparative Anatomy to Gall's System of Phrenology, to which it appears the poor man had become a convert. THE PARISIAN PERIODICAL PRESS.-Twenty-eight periodical papers are published daily in Paris;-eleven of these are newspapers,-six contain only advertisements,-and eleven are literary and scientific. Of the eleven newspapers, upwards of sixty thousand copies are printed. Besides these, there are thirty-two periodical papers, which appear at different periods,-from twice a-week to once a-month. MR KNOWLES.-This gentleman is now delivering his lectures on Dramatic Literature, in Belfast, his native town. They are numerously attended, and seem to give the greatest satisfaction. In the Belfast Guardian, a spiritedly conducted paper, they are thus spoken of:-" The Lectures of this gentleman continue to be very interesting. On Saturday, his critical illustrations of the text of Shakspeare, delivered in familiar but impressive terms, were listened to with breathless attention. Having been requested to give some recitations from his excellent play of William Tell, he went through a part of two remarkable scenes in that drama in such a manner as to electrify his audience, who signified their approbation by a general burst of applause."-We hope Mr Knowles will visit Edinburgh soon. THE REAL MEANING OF WORDS.-Instead of, "Do let me send you some more of this mock turtle?"—" Another patty ?"-" Sir, some of this trifle ?"-" I must insist on your trying this nice me lon;" the language of hospitality should rather run this :-" Shall I send you a fit of the cholic, sir ?"—" Pray let me have the pleasure of giving you a pain in your stomach."-" Sir, let me help you to a little gentle bilious headach."-" Ma'am, you cannot surely refuse a touch of inflammation in your bowels?" Theatrical Gossip.—As somebody or other used to say—“ Providence is very kind to Drury Lane." A new spectacle, borrowed from the Italian opera, called “Masaniello, or the Dumb Girl of Portici," is drawing great crowds to that house. It is very magnificently got up, and has introduced Mlle. Alexandrine, a celebrated Danseuse from Paris, to the London boards.-Sontag has re-appeared at the Opera; but, though she may be the fashion for a little while longer, she will never again faire fureur.—Our old friends, Fanny Ayton, Turri, De Angeli and his wife Castelli, who were here some time ago with De Begnis, are to sing this season at Vauxhall.-Kean and his son have been performing in Dublin. Madame Caradori has left Dublin for Belfast, where she is to sing for two nights in the theatre there, which is under the management of Mr Seymour from Glasgow. She is to be succeed. ed by T. P. Cooke. Seymour appears to be very popular in Belfast.-Wallack is expected shortly in London, after a successful visit to America; it is said that he will assume the management at Drury Lane on his return." We have heard it confidently stated," says a Brighton paper, "that Madame Vestris is married to a Captain Phillips, we believe of the Guards."-" The Gowrie Conspiracy," mentioned in our last, was performed on Tuesday at the Caledonian Theatre with great success. Another new piece, by the same author, is to be produced next Wednesday at Mr Alexander's benefit. It will be called "The Highland Widow," and is founded on Sir Walter Scott's story in the Chronicles of the Canongate. Mr Reed Fitzgerald gave an entertainment in the Hopeton Rooms, on Wednesday last, in the style of Matthews, which was cleverly executed and respectably attended. WEEKLY LIST OF PERFORMANCES. TUES. Theatre re-opened: The Red Rover, & Nelson. TO OUR READERS. We cannot help looking with some pride on our present Number. We venture to say, that so varied a display of literary talent has seldom or never been presented to the public in the same space. It is also necessary for us to add, that we have found it quite impossible to give a place in the present Number, notwithstanding its enlarged size, to all the Communications with which our eminent literary friends have favoured us. We hope, however, to be able to overtake a considerable portion of the articles omitted to-day next Saturday. The Autographs of celebrated persons will also be delivered with next Saturday's JOURNAL, illustrated by a popular paper on the con nexion between character and handwriting. The same Number will likewise contain (if space admits) communications from THE ETTRICK SHEPHERD-the AUTHORS of the "ODD VOLUME,” "TALES AND LEGENDS," &c.-DR GILLESPIE-ROBERT CHAMBERS-the AUTHOR of "TALES OF A PILGRIM"-DR MEMES, &c. &c. In next No. also will appear LETTERS FROM THE WEST, NO. I.-THE EDITOR IN HIS SLIPPERS, No. II., &c. TO OUR CORRESPONDENTS. We have to request the indulgence of some of our Advertising friends, whose favours are necessarily postponed till next week. We shall not be able to notice the Monthly Magazine this month." The Condemned Hussar" will not suit us.-We beg to assure "A Wellwisher," that the conduct of the persons to whom he alludes receives our unqualified contempt.-The Spanish Translations are not overlooked; it is our intention that one or two of the more popular specimens shall appear soon. The verses with which we have been favoured from America shall have a place speedily." Lorma's" French version of "Scots wha hae," as soon as possible; we should be glad to have a call from him.-" Two Sonnets to his Taws, by a retired Dominie," are, on the whole, good; but they are either scarcely sen timental, or scarcely humorous enough. EDINBURGH LITERARY JOURNAL; OR, · WEEKLY REGISTER OF CRITICISM AND BELLES LETTRES. No. 28. AUTOGRAPHS. SATURDAY, MAY 23, 1829. THE CONNEXION BETWEEN CHARACTER AND WE have to-day the pleasure of presenting our read. But whilst the same general form of letter prevails throughout Europe, it is curious to observe how much the character of the people modifies that form, and af For six of the signatures we are indebted to David Bridges, Esq., who politely favoured us with the use of his very curious book of autographɛ. PRICE 6d. " fects the national style of handwriting. "An Englishman, a Frenchman, a German, or an Italian," says an ingenious author, " may be recognized as readily by his handwriting, as by his features and complexion.' The Frenchman's is full of little frivolous embellishments; the Italian's is graceful, delicate, and supple; the German's is stiff, heavy, and pompous; and the Englishman's is a kind of compound of the three, simpler than the first, less tasteful than the second, and much freer than the third. Engravers, writing-masters, and others who have occasion to study the subject, are well aware, that in so far as direct physical influence fect hand writing; and these are, 1st, the manner in goes, there are two circumstances which principally af which the penman has been taught to move his hand and fingers,-from the wrist or from the elbow, or in which he becomes habituated to hold his pen, either an angular or circular motion; and 2d, the manner in with the fore and middle finger both above the barrel, or with the former above, and the latter below. It is evident, however, that whilst these causes must, to a certain extent, affect the handwriting of individuals, in the formation of written characters, to which we have they can never account for those national peculiarities, just alluded, and which appear to bear a remarkable reference to the moral and in ellectual peculiarities of the people at large. This naturally leads us to enquire into and which have produced not only a distinct line of dethe indirect causes which influence the handwriting, marcation in the style adopted by different nations, but, as D'Israeli has remarked, have given to every individual a distinct sort of writing, as Nature has given to each a peculiar countenance, voice, and manner. Writing is an attainment to be acquired only by the case, it seems to follow, as a necessary consequence, means of the flexibility of the muscles; and this being that the different emotions which agitate the mind, influencing, as they always do, the muscular action, will communicate themselves, through this medium, to the handwriting, which will thus represent, more or less, the mental idiosyncrasy of the individual. As a sign of character, handwriting has therefore this great arguwill of him who holds the pen must possess a sway over ment in its favour, that, being a voluntary action, the it. In this it differs materially from phrenology, whose bumps are involuntary excrescences on the head; but of Lavater; for, if it is likely that the voice, features, comes into close analogy with the more rational system should not the handwriting, which is just one little step and gestures, should be affected by the passions, why removed from a pure mental operation, be also affected by them? It is true that the science of physiognomy, by one or two ingenious men, has been carried to a fanciful and ridiculous extent; and any rules which may be supposed to govern it, must be so continually met by exceptions, occasioned by a thousand different causes, fixed and certain standard. The same remark, we susthat it must ever remain impossible to reduce it to a pect, applies with equal force to the subject of hand |