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sublime as a mountain, and a good poet will imbue a pack of cards with more poetry than inhabits the forests of America." Of the truth of this observation we might give innumerable instances, but it has been so clearly demonstrated in a late vindication of Pope's poetical character, that we cannot do better than refer our readers to the work itself. Mr. Roscoe, we think, is equally unhappy in his own definition of poetry, so unhappy indeed, that the poetical varnish in which he says Pignotti makes it consist, approaches nearer to its real essence, though still at an immense distance from it. Wherever there is poetical varnish, there must be something of poetry, but there may not be a particle of it in what he calls poetry. The "The essence of poetry,' he says, "must consist in the strength and novelty of the thought, and in the aptitude and propriety of the language to express such thought in the most impressive and effectual manner." This we think may be as much the essence of prose as of poetry, for a thought expressed in the commonest prose, may possess strength and novelty, and the

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language in which it is expressed possess all the characters mentioned by Mr. Roscoe. He must, therefore, in our opinion, seek elsewhere for the essence of poetry, for if his definition were right, the orations of Cicero and Demosthenes would be poetical in the highest degree.

We must therefore confess, that the Italian critics appear to us to have taken a fairer view of Lorenzo's poetical genius and merits than Mr. Roscoe, and that as Pignotti justly observes, "however well a person may understand a foreign language, he can with difficulty enter into its poetical refinements," though we believe, at the same time, that Mr. Roscoe has been misled rather by his partiality for Lorenzo than by a want of taste to appreciate the beauties and perceive the elegancies and inelegancies of his poetry. We shall now examine how far he has been successful in vindicating the conduct of Lorenzo against the writers who have lately impugned his character as a statesman, and censured the influence which he exercised over the political affairs of Italy.

(To be concluded in the next. )

Enchiridion; containing Institutions:-Divine: Contemplative, Practical: Moral: Ethecal, Economical, Political. By FRANCIS QUARLES. Reprinted London, 1822. pp. 275. 4to.

ΜΕΓΑ βιβλιον, μέγα κακον -A great book is a great evil is an old, and an approved saying. It may be for this reason, perhaps, that the "dust of ages" is suffered to accumulate upon those "massive tomes," those venerable relics of hoar antiquity, which, however valuable their contents, are suffered to repose upon the shelves of our public libraries, undisturbed but by the bookworm or the retrospective reviewer. We are happy, however, to perceive that the public does begin to appreciate these "precious jewels;" and that, without neglecting contemporary genius, it has received with due encouragement the elegant reprints, of which so many have of late issued from the press. The quotation, however, with

which we commenced, is by no means applicable to the minimum quarto before us. None of our readers, we suspect, will be deterred from the perusal by its inconvenient bulk, while the excellence of its contents, the novelty of its form, and the unrivalled beauty of the typographical execution cannot fail to secure it an extensive patronage.

FRANCIS QUARLES, the author of the the work before us, was born in 1590, of a wealthy and most respectable family, at Stewards, near Romford, in Essex. His grandfather was Sir Robert Quarles; and his father, James Quarles Esq. was Clerk to the Board of Green Cloth, and Purveyor to the Navy of Queen Elizabeth. We find no particulars of our author's early youth, but at

See a letter to the Rev. W. L. Bowles, in vindication of the poetical character of Pope, by Martin M. Dermot-page 22. Eur. Mag. Vol. 81, May 1822.

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the usual age, he appears to have been sent to Christ's College, Cambridge, and afterwards to have studied the law in Lincoln's Inn. Being intended for public life, he sought and obtained the office of cup-bearer to the Princess Elizabeth, eldest daughter of James the First, Electress Palatine and Queen of Bohemia. Her service, however, he soon quitted, probably on the decline of the Elector's affairs, and went over to Ireland, where he became secretary to the Archbishop of Armagh. To the daughter of this excellent prelate, "the faire branch," as he calls her, "of growing honour and true virtue, Mrs. Elizabeth Usher," he dedicated the second century of his Enchiridion; the first being addressed to "the glorious object of our expectation, Prince Charles" (the Second). Here he remained till 1641, when "the troubles in Ireland," says Fuller, "where his loss was great, forced him to return hither, bearing his crosses with great patience; so that, according to the advice of St. Hierome, verba vertebat in opera, and practised the job he described." In England, however, he was not destined to find that consolation which he sought; for having offended the ruling powers by the publication of his "Royal ConRoyal Convert," his estates were devastated, and his books and manuscripts destroyed.+ The latter circumstance is said to have affected him so much, as to have hastened his death, which happened on the 8th of September, 1644, in the 52d year year of his age. He is said by Walpole, Granger, and Pope, to have been pensioned by King Charles; and though no authority is quoted by any of these authors, there seems to be little reason to doubt it. Charles was a patron of genius; and the loyalty and sufferings

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of our unfortunate author gave additional claim to the royal bounty. As a poet, Quarles appears to have enjoyed considerable popularity in his day. His venerable and benevolent master, writing to Gerard Vossius, describes him as vir ob sacratiorem poesin apud Anglos non incelebris ;§ and Wood goes still farther, and calls him "the sometime darling of our plebeian judg ments;" and Philips testifies that "his verses have been ever, and still are in wonderful estimation among the vulgar." Pope, indeed, (for it was the fashion of that day to look rather at an author's deficiencies than at his merits) attributes his fame, rather to the pretty pictures with which the most popular of his works (his emblems) was adorned. The present age, however, it is hoped, will restore him to that rank to which he may justly claim. His poetry, it is true, is frequently deformed by quaintness, and by far-fetched and long spun conceits; but the excellent moral which he every where conveys, the beautiful poetic feeling which occationally breaks forth, will entitle him to the notice of the "reading public."¶

But it is not as a poet that we are now to view him. His Enchiridion is in prose, and some of the best prose of that period. His style is indeed sometimes quaint and antithetical; but his manner is generally good, and his matter excellent. He is less studiously brief and epigrammatic than Warwick, and sometimes, though but rarely, rises into eloquence. There is a devout and kindly feeling which pervades the whole, and, unlike that of most works which are purely didactic, leads the reader "by little and little" ab oro usque ad mala, and he closes the volume with feelings of regret that it is not longer,

* Worthies of England (Essex,) p. 334-fol. edit. 1662. + Granger informs us that "in the time of the civil wars, a paper was preferred against this worthy man by eight persons, of whom he knew not any two, but by sight." Biographical History, vol. I. chap. 9. p. 495. See also the Life of Quarles, by his widow, Ursula, prefixed to his Paraphrase on Ecclesiastes.

The hero William, and the martyr Charles,

One kuighted Blackman, and one pensioned Quarles.

§ Dr. Fuller likewise says of him, that he "was a most excellent poet, and had a mind biassed to devotion." Worthies ubi supra.

Where the pictures for the page atone,

And Quarles is saved for beauties not his own.

"A considerable resemblance to Young, (says Mr. Campbell) may be traced in the blended strength and extravagance, and the ill assorted wit and devotion of Quarles. Like Young too, he wrote vigorous prose; witness his Enchiridion."-Specimens, vol. iii. p. 316.

and with feelings of unmixed and sincere veneration for its author.

The subject of the work is stated in its copious title; but as the arrangement of the original is arbitrary, we shall not be at much pains in the marshalling of our extracts. When all is excellent, the greatest difficulty is selection: and, trusting that our specimens may induce our readers to refer to the original, we shall conclude our notice of a work which we cannot too much commend.

CENTURY I, APHORISM VII.-There be three sorts of government,-monarchicall, aristocraticall, democraticall, and they are apt to fall three several wayes into ruin. The first by tyranny; the second by ambition; the last by tumults. A commonwealth, grounded upon any of these, is not of long continuance, but, wisely mingled, each guard the other, and make that Go

vernment exact.

XXI.-If thou desire to know the power of a State, observe in what correspondence it lives with her neighbouring State. If she make allyance with the contribution of money, it is an evident signe of weaknesse if with her valor of repute of forces, it manifests a native strength. It is an infallible signe of power to sell friendship, and of weaknesse to buy it. That which is bought with gold, will hardly be maintained with steele.

XXXVI.-If thou hast conquered a land whose language differs not from thine, change not their lawes nor taxes, and the two kingdoms will in a short time incorporate and make one body. But if the lawes and language differ, it is difficult to maintain thy conquest, which that thou maist the easier doe, observe three things; first, to live there in person, (or rather send colonies :) secondly, to assist the weak inhabitants, and weaken the mighty; thirdly, to admit no powerfull foreigner to reside there. Remember Louis the Thirteenth of France, how suddenly he took Milan, and how soon he lost it.

XXXIX. He, that would reform an ancient State in a free city, buyes convenience with a great danger; to work this reformation with the less mischief, let such a one keep the shadowes of their ancient customes, though in substance they be new. Let him take heed when he alters the nature of things, they bear at least the ancient names. The common people, that are naturally impatient of innovations, will be satisfied with that which seems to be, as well as that which is.

Upon the next two Aphorisms our

Author's own times afforded a melancholy comment.

LI.-If thou endeavourest to make a republic in a nation where the gentry abounds, thou shalt hardly prosper in that designe; and if thou wouldest erect a principality in á land where there is much equality of people, thou shalt not easily effect it. The way to bring the first to passe is to weaken the gentry: the means to effect the last is to advance and strengthen ambitious and turbulent spirits, so that being placed in the midst of them, their forces may maintain thy power, and thy favour may preserve their ambition; otherwise, there shall be neither proportion nor

continuance.

LXI. It is a mixt monarchy, if the hierarchy grow too absolute; it is wisdom in a prince rather to depresse it than suppresse it. All alterations in a fundamental Government bring apparent dangers, but too sudden alteration threatens inevitable ruin. When Aaron made a moulten calle, Moses altered not the Government, but the governour.

He thus concludes the first Century.

C.-And you, most high and mighty Princes of this lower world, who at this intricate and various game of warre, vye kingdomes and winne crownes; and, by the death of your renowned subjects, gaine the lives of your bold-hearted enemies. Know there is a quo warranto, whereto you are to give account of your eye glorious actions, according to the righteous rules of sacred justice, how warrantable it is to rend imperiall crownes from off the sovereign heads of their too weake possessours, or to snatch scepters from out the conquer'd land of heaven-anointed majesty, and by your vast ambitions, still to enlarge your large dominions with kingdoms ravish't from their natural princes, judge you. O, let your brave designs and well-weighed actions be as just as ye are glorious, and consider that all your warres, whose ends are not to defend your own possessions or to recover your dispossessions, are but princely injuries, which none but heaven can right. But where necessity strikes up her hard alarmes, or wrong'd religion beats her zealous marches, go on and prosper; and let both swords and stratagems proclaim a victory, whose noys'd renown may fill the world with your eternal glory.

CENTURY II. APHORISM IX.-Pride is the ape of charity: in show, not much unlike, but somewhat fuller of action. In seeking the one, take heed thou light not

upon the other: they are two parallels, never cut asunder. Charity feeds the poore, so does pride. Charity, builds an hospital, so does pride. In this they differ charity gives her glory to God-pride takes her glory from man.

XII. Search into thyself, before thou accept the ceremony of honour. If thou art a palace, honour (like the sun-beams,) will make thee more glorious: if thou art a dunghill, the sun may shine upon thee, but not sweeten thee. Thy prince may give thee honour, but not make thee honourable.

XXIX.-Be very circumspect in the choice of thy company. In the society of thine equals, thou shalt enjoy more pleasure; in the society of thy superiors thou shalt find more profit; to be the best in the company is the way to grow worse; the best means to grow better, is to be the worst there.

LXXIX. In thy apparel avoid singularity, profusenesse, and gaudinesse. Be not too early in the fashion, nor too late. Decency is the half-way betweene affectation and neglect. The body is the shell of the soul: apparell is the huske of that shell: the husk often tels you what the .kernel is.

XCVII. So behave thyself among thy children, that they may love and honour thy presence. Be not too fond, lest they fear thee not.-Be not too bitter, lest they fear thee too much; too much familiarity will embolden them; too little countenance will discourage them.-So carry thyselfe, that they may rather fear thy displeasure than thy correction. When thou reprovest them, doe it in season; when thou correctest them, doe it not in passion. As a wise child makes a happy father, so a wise father makes a happy child.

C.-The birds of the air die to sustain thee; the beasts of the field die to nourish thee; our stomachs are their common se

pulcher. Good God! with how many deaths are our poor lives patch'd up! how full of death is the life of momentary man!

CENTURY III. APHORISM I.-If thou take paines in what is good, the paines vanish, the good remaines. If thou take pleasure in what is evil, the evil remains and the pleasure vanishes. What art thou the worse for paine, or the better for pleasure, when both are past?

II-If thy fancy and judgment have agreed in the choice of a fit wife, be not too fond, lest she surfeit, nor too peevish, lest she languish. Love so, that thou mayst be feared; rule so, that thou mayst be honoured. Be not too diffident, lest thou teach her to deceive thee, nor too suspicious, lest thou teach her to abuse thee. If thou seest a fault, let thy love

hide it; if she continue it, let thy wisdom reprove it. Reprove her not openly, lest she grow bold; rebuke her not taunt ingly, lest she grow spitefull; proclaim not her beauty, lest she grow proud; boast not her wisdom, lest thou be thought foolish; shew her not thy imperfections, lest she disdain thee; pry not into her dairy, lest she despise thee; prophane not her ears with loose communication, lest thou defile the sanctuary of her modesty.-An understanding husband makes a discreet wife, and she a happy husband.

XVIII.-If thou desire to see thy children virtuous, let them not see their father's vices; thou canst not rebuke that in them that they behold practised in thee. Till reason be ripe, examples direct more than precepts. Such as thy behaviour is before thy childrens' faces, such commonly is their's behind their parents' backs.

XLVII.-Let thy conversation with men be sober and sincere; let thy devotion to God be dutifull and decent; let the one be hearty, and not haughty; let the other be humble, and not homely. So live with men, as if God saw thee; so pray to God, as if men heard thee.

LXII.-Things temporall are sweeter in the expectation; things eternall are sweeter in the fruition.-The first shames thy hope, the second crowns it. It is a vain journey, whose end affords less pleasure than the way.

LXXXV.-God hath given to mankinde a common library-his creatures; and to every man a proper booke, himself being an abridgement of all the others. If thou reade with understanding, it will make thee a great master of philosophy, and a true servant to the divine Authour. If thou but barely reade, it will make thee thy own wise man, and the authour's fool.

CENTURY IV. ALPHORISM I.-Demean thyself more warily in thy study than in the street. If thy publique actions have a hundred witnesses, thy private have a thousand. The multitude lookes but upon thy actions; thy conscience lookes into them. The multitude may chance to excuse thee, if not acquit thee; thy conscience will accuse thee, if not condemn thee.

XL.-Marry not too young; and when thou art too old, marry not, lest thou be fond in the one, or thou dote in the other, and repent for both. Let thy liking ripen before thou love; let thy love advise before thou choose, and let thy choice be fixt before thou marry. Remember, that the whole happiness or unhappiness of thy life depends upon this one act. Remember nothing but death can dissolve this knot. He that weds in haste repents oft times by

leisure; and he that repents him of his owne act, either is or was a foole by confession.

LIII Feare death, but be not afraid of death. To feare it whets thy expectation; to be afraid of it duls thy preparation. If thou canst endure it, it is but a sleight pain; if not, it is but a short pain. To

fear death is the way to live long; to be afraid of death is to be long a dying.

C.-Convey thy love to thy friend, as an arrow to the marke to stick there, not as a ball against the wall, to rebound back to thee, that friendship will not continue to the end, that is begun for an end.

Old Stories. By Miss SPENCE, Author of "A Traveller's Tale," &c. 2 vols. London. 1822.

It was a bold undertaking of the fair author, to venture upon the portraiture of old Welsh manners from the scanty knowledge, which "an excursion into Shropshire and North Wales in the summer of 1820," could afford ; and the result has proved, that, however much she might have felt inclined to do justice to her subject, she did not derive from her visit sufficient experience to do so. No one will be enabled to delineate the peculiarities of the Welsh peasantry from a mere visit to their country. He, who would wish to succeed in this respect, must be one who has dwelt among the wild hills of the principality; who has mingled without coldness and reserve in all the innocent and happy pastimes of the mountaineers, and gathered from their own lips the interesting details, which tradition has preserved amongst them. Such an one, even when he has done all this, must possess a mind of no ordinary powers, before he can embody in fictitious narrative the unassuming hospitality, and rough but pleasing courtesy of the Cambro-Briton.

The "Stories" now ushered into the world are two only in number. The first is called "The Knight's Daughter," and relates to the ill usage of Madog and Llewelyn, the heirs of Gruffydd ab Madog, who were murdered by the earl Warren and Sir Roger Mortimer, in the reign of Edward the First; but this latter circumstance is dispensed with, and the young Llewelyn becomes the hero of the tale. The last has for its subject the adventurous exploits of Sir Humphrey Kynaston, the notorious freebooter of Shropshire, and is by far the more interesting of the two.

Our limits will not allow us to epitomise the "Knight's Daughter," and we the more willingly pass it over, as we

wish to give an extract from " Kynaston Cave."

The name of Humphrey Kynaston is probably known to many of our readers, for his cave at Ness Cliff is always an object of attention with the traveller.

in the month of May, when all nature dif"On one of those resplendent mornings fuses gladness around, the inhabitants of a small inn in Shropshire were roused from sleep, at an earlier hour than usual, to usher in with mirth and festivity the marriage of the young Isabel of Oswestry with Sir Humphrey Kynaston. She was the daughter of William Griffith, called Côch, or the Red, a man of low degree. But Isabel was lovely as the blooming rose, There was a simple grace in her deportment, which characterized her pure and virtuous mind. It was not decorated with fine accomplishments, but had that within "which passeth shew;" glowing with all those genuine feelings of benignity and goodness, which had won the affection and respect of the simple kind-hearted people amongst whom she lived. All of them were now eager to testify their regard on this joyous occasion; and in multitudes crowded round her father's cottage to follow her with their good wishes, and to see her depart.

"A number of horsemen, gaily attired in wedding-suits, would conduct the bride and bridegroom to Middle Castle,- Sir Humphrey Kynaston's noble domain. The

cavalcade extended from one end of Os

westry to the other, consisting of men, women, and children, all decked out with ribbons, and the young girls strewing baskets of flowers before the happy pair for miles on the way. When Isabel reached this princely residence, she was struck with surprise and awe at the solemn and gloomy aspect of the Castle. She had never strayed far beyond her native town, and her young imagination had not formed the least idea of the grandeur that awaited her.

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