promised him a place in the Freemen's Hospital, and gave it him on the first vacancy. "In which situation," says captain Starkey, "I have now been twentysix years enjoying the invaluable blessing of health and good friends." So ends his "Memoir written by himself." To what end captain Starkey wrote his history, or how he came by his rank, he does not say; but in the "Local Records, or Historical Register of Remarkable Events in Durham, Northumberland, Newcastle, and Berwick," a volume compiled and published by Mr. JOHN SYKES, of Newcastle, there is a notice which throws some light on the matter. "Mr. Starkey, who was uncommonly polite, had a peculiarly smooth method of obtaining the loan of a halfpenny, for which he was always ready to give his promissory note, which his creditors held as curiosities." Halfpenny debentures were tedious instruments for small "loans," and Starkey may have compiled his "Memoirs," with out affixing a price, for the purpose of saying, "what you please," and thereby raising "supplies" by sixpence and a shilling at a time. It is to be observed to his credit, that had he made his book more entertaining, it would have had far less claim upon an honest reader. It is the adventureless history of a man who did no harm in the world, and thought he had a right to live, because he was a living being Mr. Ranson's portrait represents him as he was. His stick, instead of a staff of support, appears symbolical of the assistance he required towards existence. He holds his hat behind, as if to intimate that his head is not entitled to be covered in "a gentleman's presence." He seems to have been a poor powerless creature, sensible of incompetency to do; anxious not to suffer; and with just enough of worldly cunning, to derive to himself a little of the superabundance enjoyed by men, who obtain for greater cunning the name of cleverness QUATRAINS TO THE EDITOR OF THE EVERY-DAY BOOK. [From the London Magazine.j I like you, and your book, ingenuous Hone. The very marrow of tradition's shown; And all that history—much that fiction-weaver By every sort of taste your work is graced. Rome's lie-fraught legends you so truly paint― Rags, relics, witches, ghosts, fiends, crowd your page} Verse-honouring Phoebus, Father of bright Days, Run their rich Zodiac through, not missing any. Dan Phœbus loves your book-trust me, friend Hone→ For while such art-wit-reading-there are shown, C. LAMB VOL. I. I am ingenuous:" it is all I can Few people understand me: still, I am Warmly affection'd to each human being; Loving the right, for right's sake; and, friend Laint, Some "good in ev'ry thing" however bad, Evil in many things that look most fair, No schools of science open'd to my youth; Instruct my ign'rance, or direct my powers The march of knowledge in our 66 purer age," My little Every-Day Book I design'd; From you, friend Lamb, is more than good and kind: As public honour, from the hand of ALLWORTHY Elia, As to the message from your friend above:- Of making me fine compliments by you, 'tis Obtaining his command, to introduce me If the weather it likely to become rainy, windy, or in other respects disagreeable, spiders fix the terminating filaments, on which the whole web is suspended, unusually short. If the terminating filaments are made uncommonly long, the weather will be serene, and continue so, at least for ten or twelve days. If spider de totally indolent, rain generally succeeds; though their activity during rain is certain proof that it will be only of short duration, and followed by fair and constant weather. Spiders usually make some alterations in their webs every twenty-four hours; if these changes take place between the hours of six and seven in the evening, they indicate a clear and pleasant night. FLORAL DIRECTORY. Your Friend WILLIAM HONZ Yet still, amid the spreading gloom, A zone of light on evening's dome. And view the forms to fancy dear, Throwing her light of radiance wide, Save of the murm'ring brook below, Or oar at distance striking slow. So sweet, so tranquil, may my evening ray, Set to this world-and rise in future day. FLORAL DIRECTORY Yellow Lupin. Lupinus flavus Dedicated to St. James. July 12. Speckled Snapdragon. Antirrhinum tri- St. John Gualbert, Abbot, A. D. 1073. phyllum. Sts. Nabor and Felix, Martyrs, a. D. 304. In the "Poems" of Mr. Gent, there There surely is-for thou hast been Now all is calm and dark and still, And bright the beam the moonlight throws On ocean wave, and gentle rill, And on thy slumb'ring cheek of rose. And may no care disturb that breast, FLORAL DIRECTORY. WARMTH. The heat of the season, unless patiently endured, has a tendency to inflame the mind, and render it irritable. On some infants its effects are visible in their restlessness and peevishness. Parents, and those who have the care of childhood, must now watch themselves as well as their offspring. A father's voice in threat'ning tone Great Snapdragon. Antirrhinum purpu- But where's the child his sigh can hear, When grief his heart is reading? And who unmov'd can see the tear, A parent's cheek descending. Then let me shun with shrinking fear, The Cross Bill. (Loxia curvirostra.) In July, 1821, at West Feiton, in Shrop shire, this rare and beautiful bird was seen, in a flight of about eighteen or twenty, alighting on the tops of pine trees and larch; the cone of which it opens with adroit neatness, holding it in one claw, like a parrot, and picking out the seeds. They were of various colours, brown, green, yellow, and crimson, and some entirely of the most lovely rose colour; hanging and climbing in fanciful attitudes, and much resembling a group of small paroquets. Their unusual note, somewhat like the quick chirp of linnets, but much louder, first attracted attention. The observer had repeated opportunities of viewing them to the greatest advantage, by means of a small telescope. They also eat excrescent knobs, or the insects formed therein by the cynips, at the ends of the young spruce branches. These birds are natives of Germany and the Pyrenees, and are very rarely seen in England. It was remarked, that the same mandible of the bill crossed on the right side in some birds, and on the left in others.* FLORAL DIRectory. Red Lupin. Lupinus perennis. Dedicated to St. Bonaventure. Shrewsbury Chronicle. -- Sir, 'tis the Bastile, Full of such dark, deep, damp, chill dungeons of horror and silence. The Bastile of Paris, the great state prison of France, was stormed and destroyed by the populace on the 14th of July, 1789. This extraordinary event took place during the sitting of the national assembly convened by Louis XVI. under great exigency. The French government at that time afforded no security to life or property. Persons offensive to the state were arrested under arbitrary warrants, called Lettres de Cachet, consigned to the lungeons of the Bastile, remained there without trial, often for life, and someimes perished from neglect, or the cruelties incident to imprisonment in the for tress. Hexameters, in Annual Anthology, vol. ii. Louis XVI. was surrounded by advisers, who insisted on the maintenance of the royal prerogative, in opposition to the growing and loudly expressed desires of the most intelligent men in France, for an administration of public affairs, and the formation of a government, on principles of acknowledged right and justice. The king refused to yield; and, to crush the popular power, and overawe the na tional assembly in its deliberations, troops were ordered to approach Paris. At this juncture the assembly addressed the king, praying the removal of the troops; be refused, the troops prepared Paris, the people flew to arms, the Bastile to enter 20 |