glad to find that Dr. Zuccafini has exerted himself to investigate this matter; and it would be well to recommend his example to others. The doctor's experiments, began in 1780, and since often repeated, (if not overrated, which is very improbable,) have decided this question in the affirmative. In 1795, out of six pounds of fresh indigo, fermented as in the West Indies, he obtained six ounces of feculæ, differing in their degrees of colour and goodness. Here, then, is a result calculated to excite an interest. The common opinion, that the different kinds of indigo are produced by different degrees of fermentation, appears to be confirmed by the doctor's account. FARINELLI. The old Duke of Northumberland was very fond of music. One evening he had assembled a great company on purpose to hear Farinelli sing; but that capricious castrato sent a verbal message, that he was otherwise engaged, and could not attend. On this the Duke of Medina, who was in the company, dispatched his servant for the singer, who was his subject; and a chair having been placed, all the company except his Highness stood up on his entrance. "Does your Grace permit a public singer to sit in your presence?" No," says the Duke. "Mr. Farinelli, stand in yonder corner, and sing in your best manner.” He accordingly complied, and exerted all his powers. LORD DUNDONALD is a practical chemist. His speculations on coal-tar or varnishes, allumworks, &c. bear all the marks of a well digested theory. His book on the connexion of agriculture and chemistry presents the subject in its most attractive forms. The pecuniary distresses of this ingenious and eccentric man have long been matter of public notoriety and sympathy. NAPOLEON. In 1805 Count DARU was at Boulogne, as intendant-general of the army. One morning the Emperor summoned him into his cabinet. Daru immediately repaired thither, and found him transported with rage, traversing his apartment with hurried steps, and breaking a sullen silence only by hasty and short exclamations:-"What a navy! What an admiral!-What sacrifices lost!-My expectations are deceived! This Villeneuve ! - In stead of being in the Channel, he has just entered Ferrol!-It is all over with him!-He will be blockaded there.--Daru, place yourself there, (pointing to a corner of the room,) and write while I dictate." The Emperor had received at a very early hour the news of the arrival of Villeneuve in a Spanish port; he immediately saw his intended conquest of England baffled; the immense expenses of the fleet and flotilla lost for a time, and perhaps for ever! Then, in a paroxysm of fury, which would permit no other man in similar circumstances to preserve their judgment, he formed one of the boldest resolutions, and sketched one of the most admirable plans of a campaign which any conqueror ever conceived in leisure and cold-blood. Without hesitating, without stopping for a moment, he dictated the whole of the plan of the campaign of Austerlitz; the departure of all the corps of the army, from Hanover and Holland to the confines of the west and the south of France. The order of the marches, their duration; the places for the converging and re-union of the columns; the cutting off by surprize, and the attacks with open force; the various movements of the enemy,-all was foreseen! Victory was ensured in all the hypotheses. Such was the accuracy and the vast foresight of this plan, that, over a line of departure of six hundred miles, lines of operations of nine hundred miles in length were followed from primitive indications, day by day, and place by place, as far as Munich. Beyond that capital, the epochs alone experienced some alterations; but the places were reached, and the whole of the plan was crowned with complete success. PATRIOTS. Sir John Fineux appears to have been one of the earliest of the present race. In the reign of Henry VII. he opposed the tax of the tenth-penny, (according to Lloyd,) and stoutly observed on this occasion, "Before we pay any thing, let us see whether we have any thing we can call our own to pay." Morton, both Cardinal and Chancellor, was against the preferment of this lion-hearted lawyer-he being, in the words of his biographer, "an encouragement to the factions, (whose hydra heads grow the faster by being 1 being taken off by preferment, and not by an axe,) but the wiser king thought that so able a patriot would be an useful courtier, and that he who could do so well at the bar might do more at the bench." He accordingly was made a judge, and knighted; after which we learn that no one was so firm to the prince's prerogative." ORIGINAL LETTER OF MR. TOPPING TO DR. LIND, ON THE STATE OF INDIA IN 1786. Madras; 12th January, 1786. My dear Doctor, I have now been at this place, my dear friend, near five months, for I landed at Pondicherry the 18th of August last, after an unpleasant passage, in a dirty French ship, of four and a half months, from L'Orient. Cavall has, I dare say, told you of the unfortunate loss of all my baggage in conveying it from London to the ship; and how my telescope and sextant, with a collection of the best instruments that could be got went to the bottom. All this and more I wrote home accounts of some time ago, and do assure you I have felt and still feel the loss very severely, as you know nothing is to be got of that nature here. I had, however, a small sextant and a timekeeper by Arnold, both excellent, on the voyage with me; and I dare say, when you see Dalrymple, he will tell you that I did not neglect to make use of them. This country, my friend, is no longer what it was, when you saw it. The war of 1780, the immediate effects of the villainy of that monster Rumbold has entirely desolated it. The revenues are diminished to near one-third of what they formerly were, although the poor inhabitants (now few in number) are loaded with oppressive and impolitic taxes; for it is generally estimated that nine-tenths of the late population is now lost to the Carnatic. The greater part of these poor unfortunate creatures perished by famine, many fell by the sword, and a very considerable number were carried away by Hyder and Tippoo, to depopulate this, and increase the power and opulence of their own dominions. The mock-examination into Rumbold's conduct, exhibited before the House of Commons, is a melancholy proof that no justice can preponderate in the scale against gold; and the enormous sum that merciless and insatiate wretch took, by every act of mean treachery or arbitrary violence, from the defenceless people of this unhappy country, enabled him to buy up all the virtue of those appointed to examine into his past conduct, as the reports those gentlemen gave in sufficiently demon strate. There is not a man in this country, either European or native, that is not unanimous in execrating the flagitious author of so much misery to the innocent. And many persons are still ready to prove that Rumbold by his rapacity and mad extortion, brought Hyder, in 1780, into the Carnatic. He sent to demand ten lack of pagodas of that prince, at a time when the country, by his former base practices, was rendered defenceless; for the nabob, my friend, had seven regiments of cavalry in his pay, all which he was obliged to disband to gratify the private demands of Rumbold for money; and it is well-known that a country invaded by horse cannot be protected without cavalry. It would be entering upon a long and affecting scene were I to open to you every thing I have at different times heard of the late troubles and their causes. Their great spring was the rapacity of Rumbold. I heard a man of respectable authority declare the other day that he could prove that Rumbold had received in hard money from the Nabob alone, sixteen lack of pagodas, i. e. £640,000 sterling, besides what he had nefariously obtained from the Rajah of Tanjour, Sitteram, Rauze, and others. Extravagant and incredible as these things may appear to you in England, there is no person here of the slightest insight that does not believe them to be strictly true; and, although invitations have been sent out to people in India to declare what they knew; and other pretended attempts have been made to come at the truth; yet with so little good-will has the business been undertaken, that villainy has hitherto come off triumphant. Were, however, proper persons, with proper and wellsupported authorities, independent and unconnected with any one here, charged with the investigation of the business just mentioned, I will take upon me to affirm that their endeavours to come at facts, and to render justice, would not prove inefficacious in the end. Your old friend, the Nabob, is now superannuated-I mean as to intellectual faculties, which are either gone entirely, or entirely drowned in vene real real pleasures; for the Ameer, his second son, who has now the entire management of the country, in order to secure every part of government to himself, thinks it no discredit to stand pander to his father's vices, whom he therefore constantly supplies with fresh relays of the finest women Hindoostan affords; so that his highness has at this time more than six hundred ladies in his haram. You will no doubt think this a pretty good stock for an old lecher of seventy-five, and I am ready to grant the case is rather a ridiculous one. It will, however, I am afraid, prove, ere long, of very serious consequences, as, should the old man die at a critical juncture, and the succession devolve on the Ameer, every thing is to be feared for the English interest in this quarter. The Ameer is a treacherous politic character, who has by flattery and other crafts prevailed on his father to nominate him to succeed, to the prejudice of his elder brother. It is well known that Rumbold received a large sum of money from the Nabob for lodging the old man's testament in favour of the Ameer in the company's cash chest, to be produced on an emergency; and the duplicity of the Ameer is so well known, that every one here is alarmed for the consequences of his father's decease. He is more than suspected of having hoarded up immense treasures, partly with a view to bribe those who may be in power, at such a crisis, to establish him; and partly, in case of their noncompliance, with the treacherous premeditation of revolting to the French, should a war break out in India at a proper season, all which is thought to be already in embryo. It is certain that he pleaded poverty when Lord Macartney (who justly suspected him of having secreted great sums) one day during the late war told him that three lack of pagodas would save the Carnatic; and yet he is believed at this time to have had at least 100 lack at his command, with which, should he be treacherously disposed, and not be prevented in good time, he must carry all before him. Such a sum, with the command of the country he now possesses, in the most absolute manner, aided by a French alliance, would be more than sufficient to drive the English from the coast. That the French have designs against India is evident from the preparations they have already made for war, by repairing the fortifications at Pondicherry, and smuggling privately out great numbers of soldiers and seamen, although they are under treaty at this time with England to withdraw all their naval force from Asia. Bu that aspiring and politic nation, which have already severed us from our possessions in America, will never be at rest while we have a foot of land in India. To show you that I am not mistaken in my opinion of the Ameer, I will tell you a circumstance of him that happened not long ago. When Lord Macartney obliged the Nabob to assign the revenues of the Carnatic over to the company to answer the many pressing calls the war occasioned, his lordship, from motives of delicacy, still continued the Ameer in the management of the collecting business; but in a very short time found he had placed an unmerited confidence in him. Ameer was presently detected in secreting large sums, with the design to appropriate them to his own use; so that his lordship was obliged to take the trust from him, and appoint commissioners in his stead. The A report has lately prevailed that Tippoo Saib has been killed in an action against some insurgents in his own dominions. There is no doubt of some accident having befel him, for it is certain he was carried off the field, and that he has not since been publicly seen. The Council of this Presidency at present consists of only three men! and three men less fit for the management of public affairs it would be difficult to find. We are, however, in hourly expectation of General Campbell, whose arrival will, we hope, rescue the English possessions on this coast from the dangerous effects of combined ignorance, pusillanimity, and the cœcus amor argenti; which latter quality is more likely to prove fatal to a state than a confederacy of all other vices together. I am afraid, my dear doctor, I have tired you with India politics. Happy are those who live in a country like Britain, where reports of foreign distresses affect them no otherwise than just to move their compassion for a moment, and then drop into forgetfulness. I am, your most faithful And affectionate servant, ORIGINAL ORIGINAL POETRY. [We have this month the pleasure to submit to our Readers the Cambridge Prize Poem, adjudged to Mr. J. H. Bright, of St. John's College; and in our next we purpose to give place to that of Oxford. It happens that in this year both Universities chose the same subject, "PALMYRA," so that the genius of both is brought into comparison. We intend to continue this practice invariably, and to give place, as regular articles, to these annual productions of all our national seats of learning.] PALMYRA; A Poem which obtained the Chancellor's Medal at Movemur, nescio quo pacto, ipsis locis, in qui. Her sons are Greeks in nothing but the name! Yet still to these shall fancy fondly turn, At summer-eve, when ev'ry sound is still, Then welcome thou, the subject of my song, } Ten thousand prospects far extended lie; Once bloom'd in contrast with the scenes around, Outstretch'd within upon the silent plains Where mid-day crowds imbib'd the cooling shade. Through the still courts of yon deserted shrine, Here Desolation cease-thy task is done- At her command, from dark oblivion's gloom The hour is come-the dim nocturnal fires And lo, he comes! triumphant in his might, So So when around some bold and rocky shore, It could not be! those accents long have fled,- Is this the scene, so desolate and wild, Once lovely scene! along thy mould'ring piles In twilight radiance, tho' thy sun is set. One little stream,-around whose bubbling head Pass'd and repass'd through all the sandy plain, Thou Eden of the desert! lovely smil'd Such were the souls that o'er the proud array What altars blaz'd-what elouds of incense roll'd O doom'd to fall! while yet indulgent fate Oh! if departed g'ory claims a tear, On those last scenes where royal greatness fell, Charg'd with the stroke of Rome's destroying pow'r; Yet all undaunted stood the warrior-queen, Thus the proud seat of science and of arms, In the full promise of her rip'ning charms, Palmyra fell!-art, glory, freedom shed Their dying splendors round her sinking head. Where was Zenobia then?-what inward pow'r Rui'd all her spirit in that awful hour? Could Rome, herce Rome, the fire of valour tame, Shake the firm soul, or quench the patriot flame? Say, when destruction, black'ning all the air, Let loose the vulture-demons of despair, When Rome and havock swept the sadd'ning plain, And Tadmor fell, when valour toil'd in vain, Did she not then the gathering tempest brave, And with her country share one common grave? Oh, sad reverse! what future fate befel The captive queen-let deepest silence tell. Ye who the faults of others mildly scan, Who know perfection was not made for man, In pity pause-O be not too severe, But o'er Zenobia's weakness drop a tear. Turn from the scene of her disastrous fate, The wrongs that mark'd her last embitter'd state, And see Longinus in his dying hour Spurn the fierce Roman, and defy his pow'r. In vain the tyrant roll'd his redd'ning eye, It aw'd not him who trembled not to die. To his sad friends he breath'd à last farewell, And Freedom triumph'd as her martyr fell. His daring soul, in death serenely great, Smil'd on the scene, and glory'd in her fate, Spread her glad wings, and steer'd her flight sublime Beyond the storms of nature and of time. MODERN |