May be, to his latest hour, And Punch the only contradiction. THE DRUNKARD'S CONCEIT. The following translation, or rather imitation, of the famous German song, by Herr v. Muhler, appeared in Notes and Queries a few years ago, under the signature of F. C. H. Look at the lamps again; See how they reel ! Round as they wheel. Not one among them all Steady can go; Look at the drunken lamps, All in a row. All in an uproar seem I am the only one Sober at all; But there's no safety here For sober men ; So I'll turn back to The tavern again. THE HONEST MAN'S LITANY. GENTLEMAN'S MAGAZINE. FROM a wife of small fortune, but yet very proud, Libera me! From living i' th' parish that has an old kirk, Where the parson would rule like a Jew or a Turk, And keep a poor curate to do all his work, D Libera me! From a justice of peace who forgives no offence, From bailiffs, attorneys, and all common rogues, From Irish nonsense, their bogs and their brogues, From Scots' bonny clabber, their clawing and shrugs, Libera me! From spiritual courts, citations and libels, Libera me! From dealing with great men and taking their word, From waiting whole mornings to speak with my lord, Who puts off his payments, and puts on his sword, Libera me! From trusting to hypocrites: wretches who trifle Libera me! From Black-coats, who never the gospel yet taught, Libera me! FOOTMAN JOE. G. HEBERT. WOULD you see a man that's slow? Ere despatch be made by Joe. Send not by our footman Joe. Ring the bell, and wait for Joe; Death, at last, our common foe, THE THEATRE. JAMES SMITH. Rejected Addresses; or, the New Theatrum Poetarum, by James and Horace Smith, appeared in October 1812. The occasion which suggested the volume was the re-opening of Drury Lane Theatre. The managers issued an advertisement requesting that addresses, one of which should be spoken on the opening night, might be sent in for competition. Mr. Ward, secretary of the Theatre, casually started the idea of publishing a series of supposed 'Rejected Addresses.' The brothers eagerly adopted the sug gestion, and in six weeks the volume was published, and received by the public with enthusiastic delight. The Rejected Addresses are principally humorous imitations of eminent authors. Lord Byron and Lord Jeffrey frequently spoke highly in favour of them as 'the very best that ever were made.' 'The Theatre,' given here, is in imitation of Crabbe, and was written by James Smith. In the Edinburgh Review, Jeffrey wrote of it : "The Theatre," by the Rev. G. Crabbe, we rather think, is the best piece in the collection. It is an exquisite and most masterly imitation, not only of the peculiar style, but of the taste, temper, and manner of description of that most original author.' James Smith died at Craven Street, Strand, on the 24th December 1839, aged 65; and Horace died at Tunbridge Wells, July 12, 1849, in the 70th year of his age. 'Tis sweet to view, from half-past five to six, Our long wax-candles, with short cotton wicks, |