farriage is-Gad! I'm rather late! k the old Duchess!-three revokes! Hymen, who hears the blockheads groan, ses indignant from his throne, id mocks their self-reviling tears, d whispers thus in Folly's ears!Oh! frivolous of heart and head! strifes infest your nuptial bed, t Hymen's hand, but Guilt and Sin, shion, and Folly, force them in; on your couch is seated Care, id not bring the scoffer there; Hymen's torch is feebler grown, hand that quench'd it was your own; I what I am, unthinking elves! all have made me for yourselves!" HAVE PATIENCE. simple countryman, who had in his person all health and vigour which a rustic life affords, and at the age of thirty-two, having, three years re married an honest maid, of whom he always ared doatingly fond, was attending her corpse at grave with many heavy sighs and floods of tears. end of the funeral-service, as they began to he grave with the earth, he wrung his hands, tore air, and was ready to throw himself into the ⚫ upon the coffin, vehemently exclaiming that uld not survive her. It happened that a buxom of the same parish, whose name was Patience, tanding by, and on whom the honest countryat times had cast a wistful look, who seeing him itated, and grieving so much for the loss of his with great concern said to him," John, John, Patience."-The honest countryman turning PROLOGUE TO THE INCONSTANT, Like hungry guests a sitting audience looks: Bawdy's fat venison, which, tho' stale, can please : Your rakes love haut-gouts, like your d-d French cheese. Your rarity, for the fair guest to gape on, Is your nice squeaker, or Italian capon; Or your French virgin-pullet, garnish'd round, Yet since each mind betrays a different taste, RECOVERY OF A SPENDTHRIFT. A nobleman whose son was a hard drinker, and had been cutting down all the trees upon his estate, in The witness not answering, Mr. Danncey repeats Witness. I am a surjent. quired of Charles Townshend, who had just returned LEARNED APOTHECARY. In an Act of Parliament made in 1815, entitled "Au Act for the better regulating the practice of Apothecaries," there is a very salutary clause, which enacts, "that from and after the first day of August, 1815, it shall not be lawful for any person (except persons already in practice as such) to practise as an apothecary in any part of England or Wales, unless he or they shall have been examined by the Court of Examiners of the Apothecaries' Company, and shall have received a certificate as such." Dauntey. Can you spell the word you dive mentioned? Witness. My lord, is that a fair answer? Mr. Dauncey. I am unfortunately hard of he ing; have the goodness to repeat what you have said, sir. Witness. "Surgend." Mr. Dauncey. S-, what did you say next to S Mr. Dauncey. Very well, sir, I am" perfor satisfied. Judge. As I take down the word sure, plens a The first conviction under this Act took place at the Staffordshire Lent Assizes of 1819, before Sir William Garrow, when the Apothecaries' Company brought an action against a man of the name of Warburton, for having practised as an apothecary without being duly qualified. The defendant it appeared was the son of a man who in the early part of his life had been a gardener, but afterwards set up as a cow leech. Mr. Dauncey. I am afraid, sir, you do so The facts were stated by Mr. Dauncey for the prose-take so much time to study the cases which · cution, and supported by evidence. Mr. Jervis, for the defence, called the father of the defendant, Arnold Warburton, to prove that he had practised as an apothecary before the passing of the Act. Cross-examined by Mr. Dauncey. Mr. Dauncey. Mr. Warburton, have you always been a surgeon? Witness appealed to the judge whether this was a proper answer. The Judge. I have not heard any answer; Mr. Dauncey has put a question. Witness. Must I answer it? Judge. Yes: why do you object? Witness. I don't think it a proper answer. Judge. I presume you mean question, and I differ from you in opinion. Mr. Dauncey. Sir, have you always be vis you say? that word, I mean, which you have spelt? (A long pause.) before you, as you do to answer my que Witness. "Syurgend."-When you let m to business, what was that business? Were ym gardener, Doctor Warburton?"-" Surgen"" I do not ask you to spell that word again; b fore you were of that profession, what were pa "Šergun t." Mr. Dauneey. My lord, I fear I have h Mr. Dauncey. When were you a garden THE LAUGHING PHILOSOPHER. hat he never employed himself in gardening; he first as a farmer, his father was a farmer. He (witness) ased to be a farmer fifteen or sixteen years ago; : ceased because he had then learnt that business hich he now is. "Who did you learn it of?"-" Is "I see no objecit a proper question, my lord?" a to it."" Then I will answer it; I learnt of Hulme, my brother-in-law; he practised the same the Whitworth doctors, and they were regular sicians. fr. Dauncey. Where did they take their degrees? Vitness. I don't believe they ever took a degree. Then were they regular physicians?-"No! I ve they were not, they were only doctors."niy doctors; were they doctors in law, physic, or ty" They doctored cows, and other things, humans as well." "Doubtless, as well: and I doubt not, have doctored brute animals as well man creatures ?"-" I have." Age to Witness. "Did you ever make up any ane by the prescription of a physician?”—“ I did."Do you understand the characters they ounces, scruples, and drachms ?"-"I do not. you cannot make up their prescriptions from can make up as them ?"-"I cannot, but edicines in my way, as they can in theirs." proportion does an ounce bear to a pound ?"There are 16 ounces to the pound, but sot go by any regular weight, we mix ours by d." "Do you bleed ?"—" Yes." "With a "Do with a lancet?"-" With a lancet." ed from the vein or from the artery?"the vein." "There is an artery somewhere e temples; what is the name of that artery ?" not pretend to have as much learning as some Can you tell me the name of that THE PLEASURES OF BRIGHTON. A new Song by the Civic Visitants. In the waters of Brighton are popping, If we have nothing to do. Will soon make it straight as a dart :- (But he's always a playing his fun,) And here is my little boy Jacky, It isn't the jaundice, I hope; Wou'd you recommend bathing? O surely, Your children torment you to jog 'em On donkeys that stand in a row, But the more you belabour and flog 'em, The more the cross creatures won't go. T'other day, ma'am, I thump'd and I cried, And my darling, roar'd louder than me, But the beast wouldn't budge till the tide Had bedraggled me up to the knee! And it's O! &c. Nappy ale, good and stale, in a browne bowle, For my good welcome in every degree. I wis, quoth Richard, no dainty at all it is, The king perceiving him fearfully trembling, Part the Second. When as our royall king home from Nottingham, Recounting the sports and pastimes they had taken, In what place, sayd our king, may be bought like to For, in this merriment, 'tis my desire this? We never pay pennye for itt, by my fay: At last, at the millers cott, soone they espy'd him out, knee ; Which made the miller's heart wofully bleede: Shaking and quaking, before him he stood, Thinking he should have been hang'd by the rood. To talke with the jolly knight, and the young scare The which had often-times been in those parta God save your worshippe, then said the messenger, That sweet, gentle, and gallant young squir I wis, quoth the miller, this is an odd jest; What should we do there? faith, I am halfe efn I doubt, quoth Richard, to be hang'd at the lo Nay, quoth the messenger, you doe mistake; Our king he provides a great feast for your sake. Then sayd the miller, By my troth, messenger, Thou hast contented my worshippe full wel Hold, here are three farthings, to quite thy gestat For these happy tydings, which thou dost Let me see, heare thou mee; tell to our king, And, making many leggs, tooke their reward; For of new garments we have great need: horses and serving-men we must have store, er frown? You shall ne'er be att no charges for mee; his most statelye sort rode they unto the court; > Dicke, A bots on you! do you know me? our king gentlye, How should I forget thee? if wast my own bed-fellowe, well it I wot. r, quoth Richard, and by the same token, with thy farting didst make the bed hot, whore-son unhappy knave, then quothe the night, cleanly to our king, or else go sh*t*. The king and his courtiers laugh at this heartily, The miller's wife did soe orderly stand, There the king royally, in princelye majestye, Some of your lightfoot I would we had here. I thought thou wouldst pledge me in ale and wine heartily. Quoth Dicke, You are like to stay till I have din'd: You feed us with twatling dishes soe small; Zounds, a black pudding is better than all. Aye, marry, quoth our kyng, that were a daintye thing, Could a man get but one here for to eat. With that Dick strait arose, and plucked one from his hose, Which with heat of his breech gan to sweate. The king made a proffer to snatch it away: 'Tis meat for your master: good sir, you must stay. Thus in great merriment was the time wholly spent, |