mock greatness and fham friendship,offered ed to a gentleman as fine as my lord Cockhim a letter of recommendation. "You," atoo, and his hair dreffed as high and fays the Count, raifing himfeif on the re- powdered as white; I begged pardon, and Collection of the many royal recommend- told him, I supposed the man had made ations which he had in his pocket book, a miftake; on which he, recollecting me, "You give me a recommendation, you called me by my name, and run across the contemptible fhuttlecock; practife the room and kiffed me (the devil take his ufe of the glyfter pipe, and be eafy." French fashions); he expreffed great joy, His friend lord Cunningham, at his indeed, at feeing me, and infifted on my death, left him an annuity of 200l. a year. dining with him at his houfe in the counwhich, with a penfion from France, e- try; "My coach (faid he) will be at the nables him to live in elegance. He does door directly; Mifs Pattypan, and her not game, he pays his tradesmen, and papa, the great city cook, will favour us will neither lend nor borrow. His young with their company, and you fhall make eft brother, a colonel of borse, is married one." Not being engaged, curiofity into the niece of Count Lacy, field marshal duced me to take the fpare corner of the in the Imperial fervice. The Count talks coach, and go with them into the country, of vifiting his native country in the courfe as they called it; that is, to Highgate. of the next fummer, where we doubt I will not trouble you with all the partinot but he will be honoured, after fo culars of our journey and dinner, but onlong an abfence, with fignal marks of ly tell you, that it cut me to the heart to their love and respect. fee my friend's fon fo great a contraft to his father. On the road they entertained me with all that paffed in publick; they all belonged, I understood, to the city concert, and the affembly; never failed at To the Editor. On City Luxury. WAS many years refident in London; I an year ing, and leaving me a tolerable eftate in Gloucestershire, I preferred eafe to affluence, and retired from noife and buftle, to peace and quiet. Among my friends in town was one Mr. Holland, a draper, in Cheapfide: he was a good, honeft, pains-taking man; if you dined with him, a joint of meat and a pudding was the utmost of his entertainment; I never, faw wine in his houfe but at Christmas, or on a wedding-day; we bad a glafs of good ale, and after dinner we went to our business, and did not fit three or four hours as you do now. He wore his cap the greatest part of the day, and was not ashamed to take the broom and the scraper and clean before his door. He had a good understanding, and was honeft to a degree of admiration: I fear I shall never fee his like again; he is dead, poor man; he died in July 1750, leaving ten thousand feven hundred pounds, all got by care and induftry, between feven children, fhare and thare alike. Bufinefs, fir, calling me to town this fpring, (my daughter's marriage, good fir, if you must know) I refolved to enquire after my old friend's family: he had three fons; the eldest I found was ruined by horce racing and went to fettle at Libon; the next, Tom by name, became a bankrupt in 1760, by vice and extravagance, and went to America. I got a direction for Jack, a haberdasher near the 'Change; Itrudged to fee him laft Wednesday morning; I asked for Mr. John Holland, and, to my very great furprife, was introduc been at two ridottos this winter ; loved the opera; and Mifs Pattypan fung us an Italian air; an impudent minx! I could have knocked her empty pate against her father's jolter! When we arrived, we were introduced to Madam Holland; how fhe was dreffed in jewels and gold! and then her hair curled fix inches from her head, (God forgive me if I am miftaken, but I believe it was a wig.) Then, when the dinner came in, how was I amazed to fee the table covered with feven difbes, and more fo when I was told there was a fecond courfe! The turbot coft eighteen fhillings, the turkey poults fourteen fillings, madam told us; for the gloried in her shame. I beg pardon, fir, for having detained you thus long with fuch trifles, but you know old people will be prating. What I meant to tell you was our discourse after dinner. As I came from the country, Mr. Holland and Mr. Pattypan attacked me on the high price of provitions: "An't it a fhame (Lys Mr. Holland) that wẹ poor Londoners fhould be paying fuch extravagant prices, when we live in the land of plenty, poultry, meat, and butter, double the price they were twenty years ago; oats twenty fillings a quarter, hay three pounds ten fillings: it colls me more in one month than it did my father in a year. I fall, instead of faving ten thousand pounds, be obliged to run away, if fomething an't done to reduce the price of provifions." My blood boiled with indignation; Ihaftily replied, "Whether "Whether fomething is done or no, Mr. Though the verfe is not extraordi nary, the moral is good; he had no coach, place in the ftage." Says I, " No, Mr. I am, fir, yours, &c. Debates and Proteft refpecting Lord George 1782. TH THE order of the day being called for and read, the Marquis of Carmarthen rose and apologized for the defultory manner in which he at first opened the bufinefs relative to lord viscount Sackville's being called up to the houfe of peers, and hoped it would be imputed to delicacy, and thofe feelings which naturally oppreffed him in ftating a bufinefs wherein he confidered the character of the nation in general, and the honour of that houfe in partular, to be intimately concerned. As to his lordship's political conduct, the Marquis faid, he would wish to have it underflood, that in making the present motion that had no influence upon him. The fimple point was, creating a man a peer, tigmatized with a criminal fentence, and before that fentence was taken away. Private pique he declared he had none. It was true, he had never lived in habits of intimacy with the noble lord; but in the different fituations where they had come together, he had always experienced politeness and civilities from him. The Marquis concluded his fpeech by moving a resolution to the following purport: "Refolved, That it is highly reprehenfible in whoever advifed his Majefty to exert his undoubted prerogative of creating peers, in the creation of a perfon to the dignity of a peer of this houfe who had received the judgment of a court martial, and who was the object of the orders confequential thereto." Lore Abingdon, in a short speech, fegonded the motion, and defined the con Aitutional ftitutional power of the royal prerogative. His lordship argued, that all power originated with the people, and was delegated to the crown for the good of the people; fo that the prerogative was no more than a power of doing good. The honour of the houfe, and the character of the nation, he said, were gone, if men were to be rewarded with titles for public crimes and public vices. Lord Viscount Sackville opened his defence by an apology. to the house. In this apology, his lordship said, that baving had the honour of fitting among their lordships but a very fhort time, he fhould not have prefumed upon troubling them fa fuddenly with his opinion upon any queftion; but the nature of the prefent queftion, of which he was the caufe, and in the decifion of which he was fo nearly concerned, would, he hoped, exculpate him in every candid mind. The fact of his having been fentenced by a court-martial for difobedience of orders he acknowledged; but he did not think that at the diftance of 23 years, when every man who fat on that courtmartial, except ford Robert Manners, was dead, the fentence of that court would be brought up against him. Many of their lordships could not know of themselves the character of thofe times, the evidence which had been produced as gainst him, the faction with which he had been perfecuted. In the first inftance he was condemned without a trial. He himself called for a trial, and it was granted. He received fentence, it was true, and that fentence was followed by the orders which appear ed annexed to the noble Marquis's moti. on. Thefe orders, he obferved, iffued from the executive power. A fentence was paffed, and the executive power affumed to itself a right it did not poffefsa right of aggravating a sentence. These proceedings and his own conduct he was ready to explain, when and where, and in what manner the noble lord who -made the motion pleased. His lordship made use of many other arguments in his juftification; and then fe veral peers gave their different fentiments on the motion, fome in favour of it, and others in oppofition to it. At length a divifion took place, and the numbers Diffentient, "Because we cannot look upon the railing to the peerage a perfon fo circum. ftanced, in any other light than as a meafure fatal to the interefts as well as the glory of the crown, and to the dignity of this houfe, infulting to the memory of the late fovereign, and likewife to every furviving branch of the illuftrious house of Brunswick; repugnant to every principle of military difcipline, and directly contrary to the maintenance of that house, which has for ages been the glorious chara&eriflic of the British nation, and which, as far as can depend on us, we find ourselves called upon, not more by duty than inclination, to tranfmit pure and unfullied to pofterity. OSBORNE DERBY EGREMONT ABINGDON.” Anecdote of Leonora of Aquitaine. BOUT the year 1146, Lewis VII. thought it a matter of Confcience to give an example of fubmiffion to the command of the bishops on the fubject of long hair; he did not only fhorten that, but even shaved his beard. Leonora of Aquitaine, a vivacious, flighty, jocofe princess, whom he had married, rallied him upon his fhort hair, and fhaven chin; he devoutly replied to her, that thofe things were not to be jested with. A woman who once begins to find her husband ridiculous, feldom helitates about affairs of gallantry, if the has the leaft turn that way. Leonora received pleafure from the love and affiduities of the prince of Antioch, Lewis perceived it, and repented having carried her into Syria. Upon his return from the Crufade, he upbraided her in the fharpest manner; the replied with much haughtiness, and concluded with propofing a divorce to him, adding, that he knew how to procure one," as a trick had been put upon her; for that the thought to have married a prince, and the had wed. ded nothing but a monk." The mifunderstanding between them unhappily increafed, and their marriage was diffolved. Six weeks after fhe was married to Henry duke of Normandy, count of Anjou, and afterwards king of England, who obtained with her, by way of dower, Poitoų and Guienne. Hence arofe those wars which ravaged France near three hundred years. Upwards of three millions of Frenchmen perished, because an archbishop was offended with long hair; because a king had cut his hair, and fhaved his head; and because his wife looked upon him as ridiculous with his short hair and Raven chin. Lycona Lycan, a Prifoner. To Lord Rawdon. By Mr. Bah. ND are there day, He trembled for his country's King Depriv'd of him whole hofts are dead! And corne wees that have thing mile? He felt for ev'ry foldier's grief; And are there storms, with dire difmay, And sprung to meet her valiant son. As onward like a God he mov'd, As if his glory was their pride-SERTION Before his matchless arm was try! And now he baftens his return, For whom the smooth'd her beryl Brand ? But, more tremendous far than those, The fea was calm, the sky was bright: He look'd again, the foe was near. He felt his noble parent's pain. He trembled for his country's fake For whom do longer laurels grow, And bulwark from the barbarous foe L In him, whofe hopes of fafety lay. Perhaps of him, his praise who sings ! Yet from his memory ne'er removes ! And fings alone, of what he loves! Ah! where thall Lycon's feet retire? Whole foul is freedom's holielt fire, Whom to attend is to be free! His limbs, ye cruel festers, fpare! Whofe eye, is pity's beft abode ! Whole blameless form, is graceful youth ! Whole ftep, is honour's radiant road! Whole praife is fame, and tongue is truth. Barbarian foes defir'd his life. men, more fierce than winds or wavesBut gentler fates decide the ftrife, His life, a foe more gen'rous faves. Then Lycon, ceafe thy friendly cares, Reflect what fighs from Pfyche broke, Recall to mind her parting pray'rs, Remember what fweet words the spoke• Goforth in arms, my glory go ! ⚫ With all in gen'rous deeds contend. And never may'st thou meet a foe But he shall wish to call thee friend! For Love can ev'n with Gods engaget Go forth, array'd in native charms, From whence in Greece contention grew. And binds the arring world below! Thy power th' aftonish'd foe fhall find, "Twm 'Twas thus immortal Pfyche ipake, And clafp'd young Lycon to her breast. Too late the found the fond miftakeHer words to Cupid were addrefs'd. But heav'nly words are paft recall— In vain their prey the conqu'rors fought; Before their captive, low they fall, They look, and by that look are caught! In hopes that dangerous fight to leave Some vainly cautious turn away. Alas! how they themielves deceive! Their fears the trembling train betray. Till finding they are doom'd to be His flaves, tho' from bis face they fly, They turn again, refolv'd to fee That look, tho' by that look they die ! A few, more boift'rous than the reft, No lefs the wond'rous influence foundTheir impotence how foon confess'd! Lycon but looks, and they are bound! Bound by thole ties that Gods can bind, That earth and heaven alike approve! By ev'ry grace of form and mind! By words of truth, and looks of love. They try to roll their threat'ning eyes, They to their glorious pris'ner yield. Each chief his proud pretenfion waves, They bleis the day, they blets the hour At fight that made them Lycon's flaves. Cupid's Picture. By Mr. Roe, of Springhill, near Carlogu. "HO first drew love, and pictur'd him a child, WHO Sure nature on the gay invention fmil'd. Falfe hopes encourage, abject fears controul, Add age and wisdom head beneath his sway. B The Sportsman's Invocation. By the fame. RIGHT emprefs of the lawn and grove, CA ALL'd forth Thalia's ftandard to display, As chief-I'll reconnoitre well the ground, [Surveys the house with a glass. That's not a dark defile in yonder glade ?→→→ With flying fhells our engineers shall try That well-man'd battlement, which tow'rs fo high! [Pointing to the Upper Gallery. Beneath our point-blank-fhot will surely reach, And in you half-moon batt'ry make a beach. [To the Second Gallery. Thofe lovely breaft-works that adorn the field, To nature's gentle fummons foon must yield ! [Side Boxes, &c. This poft advanc'd the picket guard to keep; And that relerve, who are entrench'd chin-deed, We hope to carry by a bold exertion, At least amuse, with fome well-plann'd diver fion! [To the Pit. My troops are vet'rans-it has been their lot Are fure to rally, and renew the fight, er Their powder fails for want of true salt-petre ! Our plans avow'd; it is from this firm ftation To gain the heights of public approbation ! |