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SATURDAY, DECEMBER 3, 1881.
No. 500, New Series.

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LITERATURE.

The Works of Alexander Pope. With Introductions and Notes. By Whitwell Elwin and W. J. Courthope. Vol. III. Poetry. (John Murray.)

MR. MURRAY has at last relieved the purchasers of his collected edition of Pope's works from the dilemma in which they had found themselves. They had this alternative left to them, either to be saddled with three odd volumes of an incomplete book, or to continue to take in an edition in which the commentator made it his business to hold up his author to the scorn and contempt of the reader. Mr. Elwin's undertaking to edit Pope resulted in a singular experience. His close study of Pope's writings and doings brought him into a frame of mind the reverse of that in which editors and biographers usually write. Instead of a growing attachment to the poet and his productions, Mr. Elwin, as his work went on, found his mind being taken possession of by a feeling of bitter hostility to Pope and an aversion to the task he had undertaken. For this task he had qualified himself by laborious research, and had acquired a mastery of his subject such as no previous editor of Pope ever possessed. But deep study produced in him disgust instead of devotion. The disgust increased till it became invincible repugnance, and Mr. Elwin wisely relinquished the work of commenting on a writer for whom he had contracted a declared antipathy.

To take up the edition at the point where Mr. Elwin had broken off demanded a great amount of tact and judgment. It is necessary that a commentator on any author, but especially on a poet, should be in sympathy with his text. He ought not to be a partisan or a panegyrist, but he should share the spirit and sentiment in which the text was conceived. But it was also necessary in the present case to preserve the continuity of the edition. Mr. Elwin's successor ought not to repudiate

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controvert Mr. Elwin. This delicate operation of passing over from injustice to just appreciation has been executed by the new editor, Mr. W. J. Courthope, with consummate tact and skill. The purchaser of the edition is made insensibly to feel that he is reconciled to Pope without any overt disavowal of the odium which had been excited against him by the first editor. Mr. Elwin's competence, in point of knowledge, was indisputable; but even in this respect the new editor

seems to have been determined that we shall not lose anything by the change of editorship. Mr. Courthope has not been deterred from

"Far other stars than . . . and. wear,"

plunging into the perplexed labyrinth of readers (for Bug has always been hitherto
doubt and mystery in which all Pope's understood to mean Lord Hervey), it is sur-
publications are involved, and struggling with prising to find Mr. Courthope saying, or
the mass of various versions and contradictory endorsing Croker's statement on Ep. ii.
statements, which especially surround the 238, that Pope would not have scrupled to
Moral Essays and the Horatian Imitations. designate Kent and Grafton. It will prob-
Whether from timidity or from the desire to ably always remain a mystery how the blanks
stimulate curiosity, or from mere propensity in the line-
to mystification, Pope was constantly making
changes in the various editions of his Satires, are to be filled up. There is no higher
altering the names of persons or perplexing authority on any question of the interpreta-
the interpretation of his text by the am- tion of Pope than Lord Marchmont, yet we
biguities and equivocations of his notes. The can hardly accept his reading here of
labour of unravelling this tangled web of.. George and "Frederick." To do so
intrigue had been already achieved by Mr. makes Pope vilipend the Prince of Wales in
Elwin; and Mr. Courthope has had the courage the very poem in which he had called himself
and patience himself to plunge into this his friend; a poem, too, as Mr. Courthope
slough of ignoble personalities and forgotten says, written to serve the interests of the
scandal, a knowledge of which, unprofitable Opposition. One of the most perplexing
in itself, is an indispensable qualification for couplets in the whole of Pope is that in Ep.
an editor of Pope.
ii. 1, 388:

The most urgent-not the most important business of a commentator on Pope's Satires is to explain the allusions, to assign the real names to the blanks, asterisks, and initial letters, as well as to the pseudonyms with which Pope's verses are strewn. The chief difficulties in the way of doing this are the distance of time at which we live; the paucity of contemporary memoirs and letters of the period, 1720-43; but, above all, the shifting nature of the allusions themselves, changed as they were by the poet himself, from edition to edition, as his antipathies from time to time attached themselves to new objects. Considering the obscurity of the enquiry, it is surprising how few of the allusions remain which we now, 150 years after the time, are unable to clear up. I am not sure that Mr. Courthope has always given full weight to the consideration that the satirist himself was willing that some of his blows should seem to hit more than a single person at the same time, and thus kill two birds with one stone. As he himself expresses it—

"A hundred smart in Timon and in Balaam,

The fewer still you name you wound the more." The satirist in any age may always rely upon the propensity of the public to construe general satire as particular spite, and to understand poetical fiction as real portraiture. No one drew more largely upon this weakness of the general reader than Pope; and this should always be borne in mind when we are attempting to assign names to his blanks. If Mr. Courthope has sometimes left this consideration out of sight, he has never been wanting in diligence of research. I have observed a very few cases in which his interpretation might be said, by exacting criticism, to be not fully satisfactory.

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"Which made old Ben and surly Dennis swear, No Lord's anointed, but a Russian bear." Most of the commentators prudently pass by without making any sign. Mr. Courthope sees the difficulty, but he will hardly himself think his own note on the passage satisfactory. Again, no commentator has been able to assign the cause of Pope's animosity to Dr. Harris, Bishop of Llandaff; and the present editor's note affords no light. In Prol. 330 Pope is referring to a particular passage, and in Ep. ii. 1, 38, to a particular fact, both of which have escaped the diligence of all the commentators. And in Ep. ii. 2, 184, I can hardly regard Mr. Courthope's suggestion, that the case is one purely fictitious, as probable.

If there are omissions, there are also superfluities. There is much to be said in favour of notes compiled on the plan called Variorum -i.e., in which each commentator is quoted at length in his own words. But this plan is not adapted for notes which are to be placed at the foot of the page. Warton's notes are always entertaining and instructive, but often irrelevant; those of Warburton and Croker are neither entertaining nor instructive. See, e.g., the "Three Ladies" passage, Ep. i. 6, 87, where Mr. Courthope gives us a long note from Warburton only written to disguise the fact that Warburton did not know the names of the three ladies; a second note of Warton's, which only tells us that he had tried to find out and could not; then a note of Croker, which passes over the difficulty; winding up with a note of his own which contains the only good suggestion of the whole-viz., that the pseudonym Timon is here introduced to throw the public off the scent. Where is the use of quoting WarIn Ep. ii. 107, he repeats Walpole's asser- burton to tell us, Ep. ii. 2, 4, that Blois is tion that the Duchess of Montague was in- a town in Beauce. The situation of Blois is tended, but without producing any evidence known to everyone, but Beauce has long for an identification which is prima facie ceased to exist. The arrangement of the improbable. We cannot refuse our assent volume in other respects is not as convenient to the evidence he produces in favour of as it might be made. The prologue to the interpreting, in Ep. i. 90, "Bug" to Satires and Epistles, and the two Epilogues, mean the Duke of Kent; but it is not should be numbered consecutively 1, 2, 3, &c. at all clear that Horace Walpole's inter- Mr. Courthope, no doubt, has some good reason pretation of Dorimant, in the same passage, for placing Ep. vi. before Ep. i., and thus alteras "Dodington" should be set aside. As Kenting the order which has been observed by all is here concealed under a disguise so com- editors since the edition of 1751. Having plete as to have misled many generations of regard to the already considerable bulk of

the volume, it will probably be thought that Mr. Courthope has judged wisely in not reprinting the Latin of Horace's Satires. On the other hand, both the scholar and the poetical student know how much of the beauty and power of Pope's Imitations is lost if we do not follow his adaptation of modern images and contemporary allusions to the Horatian original. There are also reasons which it is hard to reject why the imitation of the Second Satire of the First Book should be omitted, while at the same time no edition of Pope's works can claim to be complete without it.

If we could have wished a style more pithy and pregnant in the annotations, Mr. Courthope's Introductions to the several

pieces leave nothing to be desired. He comes to each point of the Pope case neither as advocate nor as prosecutor, but in a thoroughly judicial spirit. Often as the quarrel between Pope and Lady M. W. Montague has been discussed, no fuller and fairer statement of the case has probably ever been made than that now given in Mr. Courthope's Introduction to Satire I. The remarks in the General Introduction on the style of Pope cannot fail to command attention on a subject which is well-nigh worn threadbare. If Mr. Courthope inherits from his predecessor, Mr. Elwin, some want of sympathy with the moral and religious tone of the age of Deism, it cannot be said that he is deficient in a sense of its poetical excellence. Of the Prologue to the Satires-Pope's masterpiece, as it appears to me-Mr. Courthope writes:

"The quality of the whole epistle is of extraordinary excellence. Johnson is probably right in tracing the idea to Boileau's address A son Esprit; but, admirable as that satire is, we have only to compare it with Pope's to see how far the latter excels his French predecessor in all poetical gifts and graces. The sustained dramatic power, the variety of the detail, the richness of the imagery, the elevation of the sentiment, the force of the invective, contrasting so exquisitely with the pathetic repose of the conclusion, all combine to place the epistle beyond the reach of rivalry in this kind of writing."

Mr. Courthope probably suffers, like myself, from inability to correct his own proof sheets. Some small oversights arising from such a cause have met my eye; I note them here for the benefit of the second edition. P. 242, note, "Johnson says;" I think this story was first put in print in Ayre's "Life." P. 263, for "Non a d'autres," read "Non, à d'autres." P. 271, for" heir of Lindsay," read " Earl of Lindsey." P. 269, for "man's the same," read "shame." P. 295, for "Hawkin," read "Hawkins." P. 313, for "thoughts and prose," read "thoughts in verse and prose." P. 321, for "said to be by Cibber," read " by Hawkins Browne in his parody of Cibber." P. 326, for "The cordial," read cordial." P. 377, insert "dabit " after P. 354, for 66 speciem." "Warburton." P. 371, for "Warton," read "Warburton." P. 307: no such bird as the "beccafico is known to ornithology; "beccafico" is a poulterers' term under which several species of the genus Sylvia are brought to market in the South of Europe. P. 371, for "faut de rois," read "tant de rois;" for "craionnat" read "caionnât," and insert

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"Boileau, Ep. 10, 107." In p. 308, the note seems to rest on some misunderstanding; what Pope says is that Avidien and his wife sell the game which has been presented to them, not that they charge their friends for game they send as presents. MARK PATTISON.

The Great French Revolution, 1785-1793; Narrated in the Letters of Mdme. Jof the Jacobin party. Edited by her Grandson, M. Edouard Lockroy. From the French, by Miss Martin and an American Collaborator. (Sampson Low.) M. LOCKROY is amply justified in the pub

lication of these letters of Mdme. Jollien, of La Drôme, whose husband was a Jacobin member of the Convention. He is right in thinking that they will enable us to judge more truly of the opinions and habits of mind of a group of men whose influence was for a time supreme in France; but we are not sure that the truer judgment which is consequently rendered possible will lead to the justification of a party which he says has been "systematically calumniated." History has to consider only the large results of actions; and its verdict is only slightly affected by the extenuating plea of good intentions." We cannot admit that the Jacobins acted wisely or rightly because they meant well; and the interest of this volume of letters lies in the means that it affords us of discovering how good intentions, when narrowed by fanaticism, lead to political crimes.

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The book is admirably adapted to provide the materials of an interesting psychological study. It begins with a few letters written in the retirement of country life in 1785, which show us woman of powerful intelligence and simple character, devoted to her husband and her family, of high moral principles, with a religion that was founded upon her own moral nature, and was the expression rather than the regulator of her feelings. In 1790 this woman goes to Paris: and in the middle of 1791 she is an anxious and excited spectator of affairs, and writes her impressions freely to her husband and her son. The first thing that strikes us is the supreme confidence of Mdme. J in her own virtue and in her own wisdom. She writes :

"I have principles which are all the firmer because they are founded on the purest virtue. .. I defy your philosophy to place me in the wrong, and the tenderest friendship, as well as the most exacting love, to find aught in my heart to reprove."

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This consciousness of her own merits disposes her to believe in the perfectibility of others. "That 66 I have found that even the most ordinary minds have advanced a century in the last "Pope," read two years.' But while making this profession she reserves her own superiority. Among the twenty-five millions who people this great realm of France, there is hardly one in a hundred who has raised himself to the height of the Revolution."

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While thus convinced of her own purity and of her own intuitive perception into the principles which ought to regulate the govern

ment of France, she is equally convinced of the absence of any such qualities from the King and his advisers. She is ready to say hard things against them, but regards it almost as sacrilege that they should retaliate. "The ferocity of tigers is the humanity of Courts." Nay, popular violence directed against the aristocrats is a direct interposi tion of Providence. Mdme. J writes in April 1792:

"The danger we have been in, the insolence of the aristocrats, who proclaim counter-revolution and a rain of blood, as one would foretell a salutary storm of rain-all this must have angered the Supreme Being, and I look upon all that has just happened as so many miracles of

His power and goodness towards the people." As things advance, we find a growing belief in the "imposing majority of the right-minded and single-hearted, who judge men and even kings, who consult history, and examine the past as a guide for the future." But this high-minded majority is constantly hemmed in by a tyrannous execu tive. The National Assembly is too weak, Lafayette is a traitor, while orators in rags are haranguing in the streets with all the eloquence of Cicero. The future of France is secure; but there are obstacles to be removed, and Providence does not move fast enough. In August 1792 Mdme. J-prophe sies: "The patriotic party will prevail, but it is unfortunately impossible that its laurels should long remain unstained with blood." This tender-hearted woman is so filled with fanaticism that she can look forward with as necessary calmness to "a rain of blood" to secure the supremacy of the party of the upright.

After this Mdme. J —'s progress is rapid. The sack of the Tuileries was due, according to her, to the abominable treachery of the Swiss Guards.

"There were some popular executions, which proved that the lion is roused. I cast a ve over those horrors, which my too sensi ive Yet reason heart cannot bear to dwell on. has lost fewer men by the gross barbarity makes me feel very strongly that humanity the people than by the civilised rascality of Kings and their Ministers."

It only takes ten days after this to complete Mdme. J's education. Her heart has ceased to be too sensitive, and she has learned the moral and political maxims of those whose perversion of right first kindled in her the enthusiastic hatred of oppression and the fanatical love of liberty for all men which she found was only to be gained by violence. She writes, on August 22, 1792:

truly great and humine, we feel that it is some"You and I, dear husband, whose souls are motives. These poor, petty creatures who can times necessary to be barbarous from virtuous only understand partial justice are revolted at the horror of a head on a pike; the sight chills their hearts, and they cannot see that such a crime-perhaps a necessary one-spares the shedding of torrents of blood."

We have traced the development of political fanaticism in the writer's words, which tell their own story. Mdme. J had not learned the lesson which Cromwell tried to impress on the Scottish Parliament, "to think it possible that they might be mistaken." Starting from a consciousness of

her own good intentions, supported by a poem in the book is "The Pillar of Praise,"
constant sense of her own purity, believing which narrates the story of the building of
in the unerring instinct of mankind for what Roslin Chapel, and the carving of the "Prentice
was good, Mdme. J judges all things Pillar," the finest and most ornate of the
with dictatorial confidence; others might columns which sustain its roof. According
err, but that was impossible for her and her to the well-known legend, the master builder
party. It was the corruption and lukewarm-left his unfinished work, and travelled to
ness of others that led them to make mistakes; study foreign examples; during his absence
if the Jacobins were in power no mistakes one of the younger workmen completed the
could be made, and consequently any steps pillar, which is the main glory of the structure;
were lawful to put into their hands the and the master was filled with furious jealousy
direction of affairs. Yet even in matters on his return, and slew the offending lad. The
where her judgment might have been expected story is full of artistic possibilities, which
to be sound, she erred lamentably. She had have been turned to good account by Mrs.
no knowledge even of the men with whom Pfeiffer. Her verses are full of poetic beauty,
she consorted. In February 1793 she writes
as they tell of the piety and domestic bliss
of Robespierre:—
of the Lord and Lady St. Clair, of the
wonders in carved work with which they
adorned the shrine they had reared, and of
the still more delicate loveliness of nature
amid which it was set. Especially poetic are
the verses which portray the artist-nature
of Christopher, the young apprentice, and
tell of the toil of heart and brain and hand
by which he achieved the work which bears
his name; while his master, Nicoli,

"He is as capable of being a party leader as of
catching hold of the moon.
He is absent-
minded like a thinker, cold and formal like a
lawyer, but gentle as a lamb, and as sombre as
Young. I see he has not over-tender sensi-
bility, but I believe he desires the good of the
human race, though rather from justice than
from love."

We have said enough to show that these
letters give a remarkable insight into the
principles of the Jacobins; more than this,
they enable us to trace the process by which
these principles developed from the teaching
of Rousseau. But apart from their interest
to the historian, they present the student of
human nature with ample materials for an
investigation of the rapid growth of fanaticism
in a character whose morality is founded upon
a false view of human nature. Mdme. J
had lived quietly in the country till, at the age
of forty-five, she was impelled to form her
political opinions-and in this she was but a
representative of the main part of the nation.

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We wish the translation had been better revised; it contains some phrases which are unintelligible, and some sentences which are ungrammatical. Thus (p. 14) we read, "the baron threatened to shoot him out; my Roman fever never made me give into Republicanism (p. 28); "if you can only discover whom they were that waved the magic wand" (p. 63); and other like inaccuracies. M. CREIGHTON.

Under the Aspens, Lyrical and Dramatic.
By Emily Pfeiffer. (Kegan Paul, Trench
& Co.)

THE variety of subject and treatment in this
new volume by Mrs. Pfeiffer is one of its most
obvious notes of poetic power. We have
first a modern subject, the agonised reverie of
a deserted girl, who is about to quench her
sorrow in the waves of the moon-lit Thames-
a poem which grows lyrical as her memory
recals the past and its golden days of spring
and summer spent, with him who has been
false, far inland amid the sunny reaches of the
river, which, now stained and saddened, flows
sullenly seaward. Then comes a beautiful
mediaeval legend, "The Pillar of Praise,"
and "The Lost Eden "-a tale of child-
hood and the dawning of its sense
the sadness of life-followed by a spirited
poem on "The Fight at Rorke's Drift,"
several excellent sonnets, a few graceful
songs, and a long modern drama which con-
cludes the volume.

to

Perhaps the most complete and finished

66 ever went up and down
Italian plains and cities, still pursuing
What Christopher had won by faithful wooing."
Very admirable, too, are the added touches
by which the author enriches the old legend,
emphasising it by that episode of the trivial
accident, during the carving of a sunflower on
a buttress, by which first the youth rouses his
master's wrath, and intensifying its final
pathos by that imagination of the stately
maiden of Lady St. Clair's household who had
secretly loved the 'prentice lad, and avows
her passion only when he lies slain for his
artistry, raining on his dead face" quick tem-
pestuous tears," and crowning him with a kiss.

A less complete, but certainly a very tender
and suggestive, poem is "A Lost Eden," one
not unworthy of being read after Wordsworth's
famous Ode. Here are some of the "intima-
tions" from recollections of early childhood
which Mrs. Pfeiffer's poem contains:-
"Ah, for a little moment might I stand

In that enchanted world with that lost band,
Fulfilled with love that was at peace with pride,
Soul-satisfied,

And find the darkness melt, the night grow clear,

If only I might hear

One voice and feel the touch of one soft hand!
But since that may not be, and I must grope
Among the ruins and the overthrow

Of all that was so fair and seemed so fast
In that removed but unforgotten past,

But the pièce de résistance of the volume is "The Wynnes of Wynhavod," which occupies a full half of its pages, and which, as the author confesses very frankly in her Preface, was written for production on the boards, but having failed of "managerial help "has been revised, and now appears as a closet drama, making "its appeal to the public on literary grounds alone." Certainly the play is by no means wanting in literary excellence. Its diction is full of dignity and beauty; it has many passages which tempt quotation, and-what can be said of few modern dramas -we feel the poet's hand in every line of it. Perhaps its main defects are the improbability of the plot, of the mad villany by which Robert Murdoch strives to gain the hand of Winifred Wynne, and the violently melodramatic character which the development and dénouement of this plot gives to the fourth act. Yet, on the whole, we cannot but feel that this first dramatic attempt of a skilled and gifted poet will well reward a careful perusal, and argues great things for her future fforts in the same literary form. The character of Winifred in particular-the proud and noble scion of an impoverished Welsh family-is a most careful and thoughtful study; and if throughout the play we find that the dramatis personae, even the meanest and most degraded of them, have more brilliancy and poetry in their talk than we commonly find in life, the fault-if fault it be is one that most readers will not find hard to condone. J. M. GRAY.

Sport in the Crimea and Caucasus.

By

Clive Phillips- Wolley, F.R.G.S., late British Vice-Consul at Kertch. (Bentley.) "IT has been said," writes Mr. PhillipsWolley, "that there is very little game in the Crimea and Caucasus, and it was partly to correct this mistake that this book was written." Where has the author found any such broad and unwarrantable assertion? Surely not in any of the recent books of travel dealing with the Caucasian provinces. What has been correctly stated by several travellers is that in some parts of the mountain chain big game is comparatively scarce-a fact which Mr. Phillips-Wolley himself proves in the same paragraph, when he tells us that the Circassians, before their exile, were in the habit of making an annual expedition to the mountains on the Black Sea coast in

Still, Love, who holdest hands with faith and order to obtain game to salt for winter use.

hope,

I hold by thee, and will not let thee go;
For see, I am, and shall be to the last,
A child of Charity,

Clasping her skirts and clinging to her knee,
Trusting that she with her free hand will reach
One day and put in mine

A fruit divine

That shall inform my soul beyond all speech,
And waiting to be fed and taught by thee,
I, Love, in happy dream have seemed to see
That not the twilight world, the paradise
That stands revealed to little children's eyes-
So surely is enchanted as the maze
Wherein we lose ourselves in latter days,

So, too, Mr. Grove found that the hunters of Uruspieh crossed frequently to the great forests south of the chain and west of the Ingur, a region of which an earlier traveller -Mr. Spencer-gave many years ago a highly coloured description.

With regard to a statement in The Central Caucasus, to which Mr. Phillips-Wolley in another chapter refers, I may be allowed to explain that his hastiness has caused him not only to give my book a wrong title and a wrong date, but also essentially to misinter

And that when thou hast found and led us pret the passage in question. He has, in fact, through,

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quoted half a sentence inexactly, and without looking at the context. He makes me write that, in all my travels in the Caucasian mountains, I had seen little more game than a couple of tame bears in a Tscherkess village."

In the sentence he has cut in half I said we had also seen chamois, bouquetin, and beartracks. Six lines farther on I recommended the aurochs to adventurous sportsmen. On the same page I added that we found good evidence that "bears abound," "chamois and bouquetin are sufficiently numerous," and that wolves, jackals, wild boars, pheasants, and ptarmigan are to be found by those who go in search of them. Further, to distinguish between the tribes is one of the first duties of a Caucasian traveller, and it was not "in a Tscherkess," but in a Suanetian village that we saw our tame bears.

Mr. Phillips-Wolley, however, is a better observer than reader; and if his interests are as yet narrow, and his book singularly disappointing as a book of travel, it has a sufficient raison d'être. It is the first book on Caucasia written for sportsmen by a sportsman. The neighbourhoods of Kertch and Ekaterinodar, and the western portion of the Black Sea coast, were the scenes of the author's early exploits. Here he met with hares weighing thirteen pounds, bustards, swarms of wild fowl, pheasants, foxes, wolves, red deer, boars, panthers, otters. "All the game found in the Caucasus," he thinks, "is the same as, or very nearly allied to, species found throughout the mountains of India." Mr.

Phillips-Wolley was not fortunate enough to meet with the aurochs, which is still found, though rarely, in these fastnesses. His next field was among the mountains of Daghestan, where he passed a few days in midwinter in unsuccessful pursuit of chamois and ibex. Hence he travelled on, finding post-roads grow worse and worse, till he reached the extremity of the Caucasian provinces, where they include, in the district of Lenkoran, a portion of the low lying, forest-clad lands which fringe the southern Caspian. It is not, perhaps, the writer's fault if his descriptions are here disappointing for those who are not satisfied with wild-fowl shooting; or if he did not meet with a specimen of the tigers which represent this district in Herr Radde's Museum at Tiflis. He then returned to Poti and the Black Sea coast, where he fell into the grip of the fever which haunts its shores and valleys, and is, at least in summer, "not only a possible but an absolutely certain consequence of the enjoyment of its wonderful beauty." If the worst happens, however, the traveller may find consolation in the prospect

of his tomb.

"On the edge of the cliffs we came to the fairest site for a sportsman's grave that the mind of man could conceive. Here, on the very summit of a gracefully rounded hill-top, was some three acres of greensward almost as fine and even as an English lawn. Up to its very edge rose the dense forest trees, through and over the tops of which came glimpses of the opalescent sea far down beneath. Here in the morning the soft sea-breezes shook music out of the rustling leaves, and in the evening the lengthening shadows wove strange traceries on the grass. Here the wild cherry blossoms whitened the sward in the springtime, and in autumn the drooping vines hung heavy clusters over the dead chief's tomb in recognition of the tender care his ancestors had bestowed on the parent vine in days gone by."

Persons in the frame of mind of Mr. Tennyson's suicide might find a visit to such

a coast both a surer and a pleasanter exit from life than a plunge into a shallow Northern sea. But our author's vitality was happily too vigorous to yield to the influences of Circassia, and forced him, not without regret, to return to "the narrow life in town" with such consolations as can be afforded by a few days' chamois-stalking in the chain of Mont Blanc. Fellow-sportsmen will no doubt follow closely the details of each of Mr. Wolley's shooting parties and shots. Other readers may find themselves led on by the youthful freshness and vigour of his narrative, and the keen enjoyment of nature as well as sport shown in his descriptions. Here is a night

Scene:

"The stillness was so great as to be oppressive, and the occasional sounds of an owl's weird hoot, the howl of a wolf, or the stealthy spring of an old gray hare only heightened the effect by contrast. On every side I could look down long vistas of frozen hazels, with tall oaks rising limbs the intense metallic light of the winter above them, through whose quaintly twisting moon gleamed down on the sparkling snow, or, catching the icicles that hung in huge clusters from them, drew from them all manner of pale prismatic colours. Every now and again a dark shadow glided over the snow, and a sound like a devil's low, chuckling laugh told one that the substance of that shadow was the

great eagle owl, whose strong, silent pennons were creeping, a very shadow of death, over some doomed hare. At one time a company of wolves seemed to have gathered round, for as soon as a long, vibrating howl had moaned itself into silence on one side another took up the strain and thrilled the forest on the other. All round us this music was kept up, but not a single wolf showed himself either to my companions or myself. Suddenly there was a loud report as if an enormous piece of artillery had been fired, and as the echoes thundered through the forest the whole seemed to wake at once to a fiendish riot of strange sound. Every prowling beast and weird night bird screamed in concert, and then all was silence again. This was caused by the cracking of the ice on the Kuban, some miles off."

and lively-if by no means new-description of Tiflis and its bazaars, and a number of observations generally confirming those of previous travellers. Mr. Phillips-Wolley holds that the central Government means well; that the official classes, from policemen upwards, are hopelessly corrupt; that the Russian is hospitable to strangers; that the postmaster is a surly knave; the Cossack, as a rule, a good fellow. He tells, however, stories of the evil-doings of some Cossacks near Soukhoum Kaleh. Possibly these were part of the force made up of the nobles and their followers from Imeritia and the Gouriel of whom Capt. Telfer has also spoken unfavourably. Mr. Phillips-Wolley's heart, however, is in the hunting-field; and it is this part of his book, rather than his somewhat hasty remarks and reflections on other topics, which will detain his readers.

DOUGLAS W. FRESHFIELD.

The Beginnings of the Christian Church:
Lectures delivered in the Chapter-room of
Winchester Cathedral.
By the Rev.
William Henry Simcox. (Rivingtons.)
MR. SIMCOX is correct in assuming that an
English book covering the ground which he
proposes to cover is much needed; but we

cannot consider that he has been altogether successful in supplying the want, because of the inadequate conception which he seems to have formed of the amount of labour necessary for the purpose. He does not, indeed, "pretend to any originality of research, or use of any but the most familiar authorities; "but he urges that, "in the period treated of, unlike most others, the most familiar authorities are, happily, to a great extent first-hand ones (Preface, p. vi.). It may be urged, on the other hand, that the fact of first-hand authorities being easily accessible does not always justify a writer in dealing with them by the light of nature, aided by an acquaintance with the language The result of Mr. Phillips-Wolley's experi- in which they were written. The Saxon ence seems to be that there is plenty of sport Chronicle, for example, is a first-hand and to be had in the Caucasus, but at considerable easily accessible authority for an important risk, the best sporting-grounds being also part of the history of our own country; but the least healthy parts of the country. In a writer who, without pretending to originthis sportsmen are at a disadvantage com- ality of research, based upon it a new pared to mountaineers, who have little to account of the centuries preceding the Confear in the immediate vicinity of the highest quest, in which Kemble and Lappenberg, portions of the snowy chain. In Daghestan, Stubbs and Freeman, were all equally igwhere the climate is better, there appears to nored, would expose himself to adverse criti But this is what Mr. Simcox has done be now some danger from the tribes. Lawless- cism. ness seems to be on the increase. Travel, through the greater part of his work. We which before the late war was fairly safe will take only some prominent instances. except in the most remote mountain fast- In the harmonising of the Acts of nesses, is said now to be very much the the Apostles with the Epistle to the reverse. Yet martial law, formerly confined to the mountain districts, has according to Mr. Phillips-Wolley-been put in force at Tiflis itself. In that city British travellers and merchants have now the advantage of being able to appeal to a consul of their own-a privilege too long denied them. Mr. Phillips-Wolley does not seem, however, to have been favoured with the valuable boons formerly accorded to Englishmen-a" crownpodorojno" and the use of the "five-verst" ordnance map of the country-and he consequently suffered severely in post-travelling.

Outside sport, the reader will find a true

Galatians, pp. 74 et seqq., there is no apparent reference to the discussion which, since Schwegler began it in 1842, has been going on almost without interruption, and in which almost every theologian of distinction has taken part. In his account of the Neronian persecution, pp. 132 et seqq., he ignores the interesting and important question, which has recently been discussed afresh, whether the persecution was directed against the Christians as Christians or as Jews (see, e.g., Schiller, "Ein Problem der Tacituserklärung" in the Commentationes philologae in honorem Th. Mommseni, pp. 41 et seqq.;

and

Keim, "Das neronische Verbrechen u. der Christennamen" in Aus dem Urchristenthum, pp. 171 et seqq.). He quotes without question, p. 283, the letter of Hadrian to Fundanus, the authenticity of which has been vigorously, and many persons think successfully, attacked by Keim and Overbeck, and which is given up even by Aubé. He is inclined to consider the Epistle to Diognetus as the earliest of the Apologie, p. 287; whereas the modern point of controversy respecting it is not whether it was written before Justin Martyr, but how long after: He simply dismisses as "a ridiculous saying," p. 384, the remarkable description which Papias appears to attribute to our Lord about the physical effects of the second advent, in apparent unconsciousness that that saying is an important link of connexion between Jewish and Christian Apocalypses (compare with it,e g., Book of Enoch, 10, 19; Apocalypse of Baruch, c. 29; Talmud Bab., Schabb, 30b, mentioned in Harnack, Patres Apostol., fasc. i. 2. p. 88). He holds that "no reasonable Christian can doubt" that St. Peter died at Rome (p. 140), whereas the most that can be said is that the question is still sub judice, and that" reasonable Christians" like Lipsius, Holzmann, and Hausrath, on purely historical grounds, maintain the negative. He ventures the rash assertion that the Martyrium S. Polycarpi is of "absolutely unquestioned the question of interpolations and additions,

EDWIN HATCH.

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draw down the blinds, and refuse to look out continues to be altogether unknown to the upon the questions which are being discussed law, nor has its existence ever been recognised as to the early ages of Christianity. There by an Act of Parliament." The Privy is, moreover, the less reason to do so because Council remains nominally the advisers the tendency of the best modern researches of the Sovereign, but it has long ceased into the history of those ages is conservative to be of any value except as applying rather than destructive. to the of leading statesmen distinctive label and as furnishing a highsounding title for an administrative department, or as, by means of two or three ment of the day, supplying responsible witmembers always connected with the Govern must be performed "in council." nesses for those acts of the prerogative which Scarcely

"English Citizen" Series.

and

Central Government. By H. D. Traill. (Macmillan) THIS is an age of handbooks and manuals. To the ancient maxim that a great book is a great evil, the publishers have added the words, " and a heavy pecuniary loss;" they are one and all engaged in supplying the well-written booklets on subjects previously British public with elegantly printed and discussed in heavy folios or numerous octavos One bookseller issues a series of Lives of literary men; another takes to himself the world of art; and a third endeavours to bring home to the minds of men the dangers of life, and the means by which they can be warded off. The volumes of the present series, upon the rights and duties of the citizen, will furnish the public with information about the conditions of the government to which they are subjected, and about the meanings of those phrases in political life which may be heard every night in the House of Commons, or read every morning in the daily papers. In

a day passes without our speaking of the "Prime Minister;" but no such official is All the lords of the Treasury are equal in recognised by the Constitution of the country. first lord is the most important member, and the eye of the law, although in practice the the others the least influential, of the whole Government are still the official titles of Ministry. Boards of Trade and of Local those offices; but the functions of both are administered by a single chief just as much as the Foreign or the Home Office. The into a recognised, although an illegal, existmanner in which these anomalies have come ence may be read in the pages of Mr. Traill's little treatise; they furnish a striking English government, whatever its proof of the oft-repeated assertion that other

authority" (p. 308), whereas, to say nothing of taking this task upon themselves, the writers virtues may be, is certainly not logical. In

of the series are discharging a duty which has never been performed before. There is no

a handbook of 160 pages it would not be

1870) and Lipsius (Zeitschrift für wissen- Popular handbook which can explain, as do into all the workings of an elaborate and

schaftliche Theologie, 1874) believe it to be, as a whole, the work of a later time.

There is the more reason to regret that Mr. Simcox did not look more thoroughly into the literature of his subject, because there are many indications that he possesses the power of estimating characters and discriminating between authorities, which is one of the first characteristics of an historian. His estimates of the persons to whom he refers are, as a rule, just, although they are sometimes expressed in rather more colloquial language than we should ourselves have chosen; for instance, Pliny the younger is described as "an awful prig (p. 235), and Herod Agrippa I. as "really not a bad sort of man" (p. 65). His discrimination is shown, for example, in his preference of Josephus to Hegesippus (p. 125) (though here also some reference might have been expected to such recent writers on the point as Nösgen or Holzmann), and in his long "Note on the Speeches in the Acts of the Apostles" (pp. 39 et seqq.).

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We hope, therefore, that Mr. Simcox will look upon the present volume rather as the beginning of a serious study of his subject than as a final achievement. The writing of a good book on this important period would fully repay the many years of preliminary labour which it would require. In the meantime, it would be a great boon to English students of ecclesiastical history who are not acquainted with German if someone were to translate such ripe fruits of the best kind of historical learning as Weingarten's edition of Richard Rothe's Vorlesungen, or Ziegler's edition of Theodor Keim's Rom und das Christenthum. It is idle in these days to

tions with which the various Government of Mr. Traill's treatise, the offices are entrusted, and the processes through which they have in the course of centuries assumed the shape by which they are now known. There is no handy volume which describes the successive changes by which the electoral roll of the kingdom has risen from units to thousands, and the manner in which the extension of the franchise acts upon the deliberations of the Legislature and the opinions of public men. Such are the aims of the work just issued and of its immediate successor. Those which are to come after will deal with the growth of the National Debt, the sources from which the income of the country is derived, and the channels through which it is applied; with the machinery of local government in counties and municipal boroughs, and the duties imposed upon these provincial administrators; with the relations of the State to trade or labour, and to those fruitful sources of antagonistic opinion, the land and the Church. These be selected as the chief subjects of domestic politics which will be discussed in the series; but to them there will be added a description of India and of the colonies and dependencies which have been peopled from, and are still bound in union with, the English nation.

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A condensed history of the whole executive subject of Mr. Traill's volume-impresses government of England-and this is the vividly on the mind the inconsistencies which, in the course of years, have grown up in political life. The word Cabinet-council has been used both in poetry and in prose for at least two centuries, and for most of that period such a deliberative body in some form or other has been in existence. Yet it still

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the principal sources of executive authority administration; but all are sufficiently, if succinctly, described in its chapters. Mr. Trail has to explain the process by which the moneys requisite for nation and for maintaining the efficiency of discharging the obligations of the English the services, both civil and military, are voted in Parliament. He has to put before his readers the frequent alterations in the number and the numerous changes in the When he comes to the description of the duties of the principal Secretaries of State. work of the Foreign Office he finds it necessary to trace how the conduct of the foreign Sovereign into those of the Ministry of the policy of England passed from the hands of the Colonial Office demands his entering into day. The chapter on the duties of the the details of the intricate relations between its duties and those imposed upon the War Office. The history of the India Office leads him to chronicle how in the last century one Ministry perished in the task of and how in this century an abortive Bill for constructing a mode of government for India, the remodelling of its antiquated system sapped the foundation of another Cabinet. To trace the varied forms of rule in England needs an extensive experience of public affairs, and for

one office at least Mr. Traill has obtained the

assistance of the experts within its walls.

In a work of this character there must be the statement that the President of the Local a few minor faults. The most important is Government Board "has hitherto represented it without the assistance of any secretary; and this will show that the other errors are of but slight moment. W. P. COURTNEY,

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