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Quo melius constaret uter patriæque Magæque
Gratior;―ille vafer! quoniam ambos calce libenter
Expulerat,-comitas vetuere metusque podagræ.
Assensere illi :-melos prior incipit heros.

DUX.

Ille ego cui Bonapars palmam dedit iste fugatus,-
Victus et eloquio cedit Caneius ordo*

Flaminiusque,-mihi Mars Mercuriusque secundi.
Dux ego magnificus, princeps, primusque minister.

SATELLES.

Ille ego qui Scriba atque Senator acerrimus olim,
Nunc tenue canto, mutatæ conscius auræ,
Velo auras quascunque meo captare peritus,-
Candidus, ingenuus, facilis, liberalis, honestus.

DUX.

De me altus pero speciem nomenque recepit,
Alitis utque Jovis rostrum mihi nasus aduncus,
Atque meæ laternam æquant imitamine fauces :
Quapropter laurum constat mihi jure deberi.

SATELLES.

Nonne decora mihi facies, flavique capilli?
Sericus et sermo nonne est, et serica vestis,
Quâ me indutum pinxit eques Laurentius iste?
Quare mihi laurum debitum tu cede, benigne :

DUX.

Auspice me, Officium vix tandem ægreque resignat,
Mercatu solitus libero gaudere Minister,

Literulas proprie quia scribere nescit ineptus:
Callidus ipse autem Scriptor sum literularum.

SATELLES.

Ecquid dulcius est, bene quam munita tenere
Scamna satellitibus Fiscalia, templa serena,
Despicere unde queatis Humum, numerisque videre
Errare, Officiique vias, heu! quærere frustra?

DUX.

Insanum me olim sedem hanc ambire fatebar,
Quorsum hoc? Dementi Phœbus quondam Phaetonti
Annuit invitus patrios conscendere currus,
Dementique mihi Princeps commisit habenas.

SATELLES.

Ecce novus custos totâ speculatur in urbe
Cœruleus, mea cura; qualis solet esse Priapus,
Terror ego furum, nisi quod sit ligneus iste,
Haud ego: Judæi Membrum et me jactor apellæ.

Talia cantabant: alto Iste sopore prehensus
Interea, subito stertit lævum atque sonorum,
Haud secus ac tormenta tonant ingentia belli:
Hi fugere, atque Novas trepidi percurrere Athenas.

"I will stand or fall with my order."

VOL. XXVIII. NO. CLXVIII.

LORD GREY.
F

Ad Christopherum Johannes Monitor S.

Quare mihi, domine, Magam nuper cessas mittere? Verum est, heu! nimis, nonnullos Articulos meos Magam rejecisse; attamen decem aut undecim in paginis admisit suis. Ergo non dedignatus sis quod cameram meam rursus iste Buchanan illustret.-Vale.

Christopherus Johanni Monitori S.

Tibi viro literatissimo, magna cujus in nos non dicimus officia, sed merita quoque, nos offensioni esse, id Christopherum ægre habet. Nostrum esse delictum omissionis, haudquaquam commissionis peccatum, tibi persuasum habeas, precamur. Te, in latebris tuis absconditum, ab oculis nostris semotum cur tamdiu celas? Ad nos, ubi habites-(nam per incuriam quam maxime vituperandam id nobis prorsus excidit)—Magam rescribenti mittendam curabimus. Utinam facilitatem mutui inter nos frequentiorisque epistolarum commercii dares.-Vale.

AN ECLOGUE.

CHRISTOPHER-DUKE-THE SUB.

Translated by Timothy Tickler.

IN the Blue Chamber, far from vulgar eyes,
Where Tappytourie mountain dew supplies,
(That dew Olympus-still'd, of precious worth!)
Sat Christopher-whose name is from the North,-
Concocting in his great and mighty mind

His coming Number-to astound mankind.
Alone he sat; his gossips and his gout
Had vanish'd-conquer'd in a drinking-bout;

Sir Morgan, Hogg, and Tickler the benign,

Floor'd, had confess'd the power of North-and wine.
Bang went the door, when lo! at once appear'd
Before the man so reverend, and revered,
The conquering Hero,-he whose arm of might
Heroes have felt,-and senates feel with fright;
And with him-came Sir Sub-that upstart wight—
Whose brazen brow the fairest locks environ,
Strange contrast to his master's face of iron!

Say what their errand: Maga's fostering care
And patronizing smile of Christopher
Each vied to have: and though the ducal frown
Could make the Sub not call his soul his own,
Yet he his master's rival now was seen,—
Such is the power of Blackwood's Magazine!
North nodded. Trembling like a brace of rats
At the dread sound of terrier dogs-or cats,
They heard a voice that bid them first rehearse
Their several actions in alternate verse,
That Maga and their country thus might see
The greater which,-and whose the meed should be.
The sly one, North! He burn'd to kick them out,

Had not politeness, and the fear of gout,

Forbade, while both assenting thus began,
The Hero first; and thus the descant ran.

DUKE.

I am the man who pull'd Napoleon down.
I am the man whose genius gain'd renown
For eloquence, which forced and tore away
The orders of Lord Bishops-and Lord Grey.

The palm of Mars and Mercury I wear-
I-the illustrious Duke, Prince, Premier !

SUB.

I, erst a Scribe, and most renown'd M.P.

Must now sing small, since times are changed with me.
Fickle the winds! but I can shift my sail,
Varying my canvass to the varying gale.
Easy of access, candid, open, free-
A man of sterling worth-behold in me.

DUKE.

The name and fashion of those boots are mine,
Call'd Wellingtons: my nose is aquiline-
Like Jupiter's own bird's; and then my jaws
Are lantern-shaped; thus, then, I have shewn cause
Why I should wear the laurel with applause.

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SUB.

What lovelier sight, than when our friends are seen
Crowding the Treasury benches-all serene!
To see Joe Hume, poor arithmetic soul!
A-blundering up the tottle of the whole,
And vainly trailing his bewilder'd feet

Through the dark labyrinths of Downing Street.

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SUB.

Behold my new police-all clad in blue,
Scouring the town, they meet my gladden'd view.
Priapus-like, the dread of every rogue,

No blockhead I-though he was but a log.
I have the honour now to represent
The Jew Manasseh-in our Parliament.

Such was the song: when, lo! an awful snore
From sleeping North, loud as a cannon's roar,
Inspired them with such terror, that they rush
Forth to Edina's streets, with many a bounce and push.

DAN'S FIRST PARLIAMENTARY CAMPAIGN

DAN, who in Ireland led the way,
At head of mob debaters,
Presumed upon an equal sway
'Mongst British legislators.

But bullying phrase, and bellowing lungs,
That won such fame in Erin,

Proved, among England's polish'd tongues,
An awkward interfering.

As when a long-ear'd quadruped,
Perchance with horses straying,
Emits the music of his head,
And fancies that he's neighing,

Dan tried a speech, a joke, a sneer,

With Kerry brogue adorned;

While some could force themselves to cheer

What all of high mind scorned.

"This theatre will never do,"

Says Dan," my pranks to play on;

I have a fitter place in view-
A noble stage plebeian."

So off he march'd on bounding toe,
(St Giles's guards attending,)

To where Carlile, and Hunt, and Co.
Were constitution-mending.

Soon as Clare's oracle appear'd,
At head of his dear craturs,

The pious conclave rose, and cheer'd
This prince of Irish praters.

Huzza! huzza! the day's our own—
Down palace, peer, and steeple ;
Tithes, taxes, charters, all o'erthrown,
No Sovereign but the People!

Here Dan was quite at home, for why?
'Twas famous agitation;

So up he got immediately,

And made a grand oration!

Say, what shall be the hero's meed

For eloquence so charming?

Carlile, perhaps, may mend his creed,
All fears of Hell disarming.

Hunt may perpetual stuff supply
To blacken Dan's old leather;
And Cobbett praise him to the sky
For three whole weeks together.

But when this champion shall repair,
(The Session duly ended,)
To boast among his friends at Clare
How he their rights defended-

All done by him in Parliament,
With all his vaunting notions,
A single sentence shall present—
He bother'd them with Motions!
CORK, 7 June, 1830

SENEX.

PARTIES.

THE Pitt Clubs have had no annual meeting, and this is construed by their enemies into proof that they are sinking into dissolution. It is not for us to assert the contrary; the reasons they have given for their conduct seem greatly deficient in validity, and we can scarcely concede that such bodies have real existence when they do not assemble. We wish it were not our duty to say that they have been some time defunct in regard to original object and due operation.

If Mr Pitt had been as much favoured by fortune as he was by nature, it would have been very superfluous, at this moment, to assert his fame as a statesman of the highest order-as the greatest Minister England ever possessed. But, alas! the adverse fate was his, from which genius of the first class seems only exempted in the exception. Living in times of war, his reputation, to the erring gaze of the world, depended, in a great measure, on the war's success, and, consequently, on the ability and conduct of foreign coadjutors; from this the failure threw its disgrace on him, which was produced by incapacity or treachery he could not prevent. His mighty powers formed the alliances, created the means, lighted up the enthusiasm of his country, smote his domestic foes-in a word, achieved, as far as his accountability extended, the most magnificent triumph; but he reaped from it only the consequences of defeat, through the defeat of others, for which he was not in reality responsible.

Though the battle was lost abroad, it was still won in its essential objects; but, unfortunately, this was not a matter to be noticed by the mass of mankind. The foreign disasters forced themselves, in exaggerated detail, on the sight of all; but the glorious and momentous victories at home were only defensive onesthey merely preserved what had before existed; therefore they were disregarded, save as things of cost and sacrifice.

The war compelled this great Minister to make his general policy subservient to it, and restricted him

to the path of unpopularity and oblo. quy. It imposed on him the repulsive duty of multiplying the public burdens, invading pecuniary profits, compelling sacrifices of all descriptions, and feeding the fury of party and faction. To give the utmost effect to this, he had an Opposition arrayed against him, powerful in talent, spirit, popular delusion, and discontent, means of every kind, and profligate contempt of the rules of honourable warfare beyond example.

It has, therefore, naturally happened that Mr Pitt's reputation has suffered great injustice. He, however, left sufficient behind him to enable the historian to shew the magnitude of his powers, and give to his fame its deserved brilliancy.

The Minister whose name towered above those of such contemporaries as he possessed in Parliament, and filled Europe as that of the unconquerable opponent of such men as ruled France-who, in spite of almost every conceivable impediment and misfortune, triumphantly defended his country against such foreign confederacies as assailed her, smote such an Opposition as he had to contend with, crushed such a spirit as then possessed the nation, provided the resources for such a war, and surmounted such mighty and unprecedented difficulties as at every step encountered him-could not have been other than one of transcendent powers. That Mr Pitt was a master in foreign policy, is abundantly proved by his labours, and the influence he possessed abroad; his pre-eminence as a financier is generally acknowledged; in respect of manufactures and trade, it was the common remark of the deputations of men of business who conferred with him, that he was better acquainted with their respective trades than themselves; and that he equally excelled in general domestic policy, is established by his measures and the lead which he took on every question. As an orator we have only to look at those whom he surpassed as colleagues, or overthrew as opponents. Mr Canning stated not long before his death, that he was, as a debater, worth any ten who were

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