ROMEO COATES. This amateur of fashion having finished the character of Romeo, was encored by some of the gallery wags; whereupon the gentleman got up, made his bow, and obligingly repeated the dying speech. A person in the pit remarked, that" Mr Coates was a good Christian, for he was always ready to die." A FRIENDLY ADVOCATE. The fat Stephen Kemble was one day met by a friend, who told him he had just been with a person who spoke very contemptuously of his acting. "In short," added he," he said you were not fit to carry guts to a bear."—" Well," said Stephen, "and did not you take my part ?"—" O, yes, I said you were.' THE THIEF. I tell, with equal truth and grief, There's no repeating all her wiles, These were her infant toils, a store To which, in time, she added more; At twelve she stole from Cyprus' queen Her air, and love-commanding mien; Stole Juno's dignity, and stole From Pallas, sense to charm the soul; She sung,-amaz'd the Syrens heard, And then the beams that light the day: Cupid! if lovers are thy care, CONCEALED AND ASPIRING LOVE. In some persons love may be said to rage like Hecla. We all know how a poor tailor died for love of Queen Elizabeth; another unhappy wight, bewitched with the love of royalty, conceived, in the year 1788, a violent passion for another Eliza beth, now princess of Homberg, and got into the palace to pay his respects to her royal highness His name was Spang, his father a Dane, himsel an Englishman and a hair-dresser! But, such is the fate of this sort of love, the friseur was unluckily pronounced insane. And again, in the precedin year, 1787, one Stone, a heavy-looking man, abou thirty-three years of age, unfortunately fell in lov with the princess-royal of England, afterward the dowager-queen of Wurtemberg. He said th princess stole his heart from him by looking up him in the two-shilling gallery at the theatre; bu Doctor Monro, who knew less about love than l nacy, decided the business, and poor Stone wa sent to Bedlam. Thus we see that even royals is no bar to the indulgence of the tender passion for "love has twenty pair of eyes." Who dai venture to state, after this, that, on the other hand many young maidens have not died for love some or all of the royal dukes? Some ladies, lik the gentle Viola, never tell their love, but let it cankering worm hasten them to the grave. Ac here, in the other sex, we are reminded of M Hutton, of Birmingham, who wrote his life and I MISSIONARY PURITY. 66 confessions: he was a male Viola, for he let con- A beautiful naked young female savage coming cealment, like a worm, &c. but he shall speak for on board a missionary ship, the missionaries had himself; "Perhaps there is not a human being in unavoidably an excellent opportunity of survey-r existence but sooner or later feels, in some degree, ing her person; a temptation," says the writer the passion of love. I was struck with a girl, of a missionary journal," which no one, without watched her wherever I could, and peeped through great restraints from God's grace, could have rethe chink of the windows at night. She lay near sisted." my heart eleven years; but I never spoke to her in my whole life, nor was she ever apprised of my passion." THE UGLY FAMILY. A gentleman who once sat next to Lord North at the theatre, but with whose person he was unacquainted, enquired, after some preliminary conversation, the name of the lady sitting on the opposite side of the house, adding, that she was the ugliest woman he ever beheld. "That," replied his lordship, "is my sister, sir!" Confounded at the error he had committed, the interrogator, stammering, exclaimed, "I do not mean that lady, but the one seated next to her."Oh," replied Lord North, smiling, That, sir, is my wife, Lady North, and we are esteemed the ugliest couple in England.” THE PICTURE OF SLANDER. What mortal but slander, that serpent, hath stung, EFFECTS OF ROUGE. Walpole says, "the beautiful Lady Coventry killed herself with painting, she bedaubed herself with white so as to stop the perspiration. Lady Wortley Montagu was more prudent, she often went into the hot-bath, to scrape off the paint, which was almost as thick as plaster on a wall." TASTE FOR DRINKING. "The Russ loves brandy, Dutchmen beer, The French extol the Orleans grape, WIVES ON TRIAL. The island of Sky has been ravaged by a feud between the two mighty powers of Macdonald Macdonald having married a and Macleod. Macleod, upon some discontent dismissed her, perhaps because she brought him no children, Before the reign of James the Fifth, a highland laird made a trial of his wife for a certain time, and, if she did not please him, he was then at liberty to send her away. This, however, must always have offended, and Macleod, resenting the injury, whatever were its circumstances, declared that the wedding had been solemnized without a bonfire, but that the separation should be better illuminated; and, raising a little army, set fire to the territories of Macdonald, who returned the visit and prevailed. ON THE DEATH OF A NOTABLE SCOLD AND and expressing an ardent wish to make a retura, A SHREW. We lived one and twenty year, A handsome grave doth hide her; For in the last great thunder, Methought I heard her very voice, Rending the clouds in sunder. VIRGINS AND WIDOWS. &c. The servant decamped, and was traced to have taken shipping at Dover for Holland; there, it is supposed, to enjoy her ill-acquired property. The unfortunate young lady since that period was confined in Swift's Lunatic Hospital; and, in the paroxysms of her grief, gave proofs of that wild and disordered affection, which must strongly bring to mind the merits, the sufferings, and the virtue of Shakespeare's Ophelia. Afterwards the lady happily recovered COURT OF CHANCERY. In sore affliction, tried by God's commands, CIVIL-LIST. A nobleman who sported a ferocious pair of false whiskers, meeting Mr. Curran in Dublin, the latter said, "When do you mean to place your whiskers Varro asserts, that virgins marry with grief on the peace-establishment?"" When you place widows with pleasure. AMOROUS BRIBERY. your tongue on the civil list," was the reply. GOOD-FRIDAY. A barrister being concerned in a cause which In the year 1792, a lady of fortune, in Denmark- he wanted to postpone for a few days, asked Lord street, Dublin, having couceived a strong affec- Mansfield when he would bring it on? On krition for a gentleman at the Irish bar, and not day next," said his lordship. Will you please to meeting with a reciprocal return, became unhap- consider, my lord, next Friday is Good-Friday?" pily deranged in her intellects, from the excess of "I don't care for that; the better day the better her love and disappointment. Some curious cir-deed."-" Well, my lord, you will of course do as cumstances relative to this affair transpired after-you please; but if you do sit on that day. I he wards. The lady, unable to make any impres-lieve you'll be the first judge who did business on sion by the ordinary efforts of female practice, a Good-Friday since Pontius Pilate's time." sent a confidential maid-servant, with bank-note after bank-note, to the gentleman, till 1,100, had been expended in this species of love-letters. The Duchess of Marlborough once pressing the The gentleman possessed too nice a sense of duke to take medicine, with her usual warmth, honour to be concerned in so base a communica- said, " I'll be hanged if it does not prove servicetion. The fact was, that the fille de chambre de- Jable." Dr. Garth, who was present, exclaimed, ceived her mistress, and had gone so far as to de- " Do take it then, my lord duke, for it must be liver forged letters, thanking her for her favours, of use one way or the other." CERTAIN BENEFIT. NEW WAY TO PAY OLD Debts. A fire happening at a public-house, one of the crowd was requesting the engineer to play against the wainscot; but being told it was in no danger, "I am sorry for that," said he, “because I have a long score upon it, which I shall never be able to pay." EVE'S CURIOSITY. When Eve would try, but to her cost, Too soon the knowledge she obtain'd; THE IRISHMAN'S DEATH. A poor Irishman, who was on his death-bed, and who did not seem quite reconciled to the long journey he was going to take, was kindly consoled by a good-natured friend with the common place reflection, that we must all die once. Why, my dear, now," answered the sick man, that is the very thing that vexes me; if I could the half-a-dozen times I should not mind it.” A SIMPLE RETORT. ERRATUM CORRECTED. The celebrated Scarron wrote a copy of veraes, to which he prefixed a dedication in these words, A Guillemette, chienne de ma sœur.”. To Guillemette, my sister's bitch." Some time after, having quarrelled with his sister, he collected his poems for re-publication, and inserted among the errata," For chienne de ma sœur-read ma chienne de sœur-For my sister's bitch, read my b--ch of a sister." ON THE INTENDED DEMOLITION OF FRIAR A naval officer relating his feats to a marshal, said, "that in a sea-fight he had killed 300 men with his own land."-" And I," said the marshal, "descended through a chimney in Switzerland to A lawyer of short stature appearing as evidence visit a pretty girl,” ""How could that be ?" said ace of the courts, was asked by a gigantic the captain, since there are no chimnies in that mcnsellor, what profession he was of? and having country?"" What, sir," said the marshal," I plied that he was an attorney; "You a law-bave allowed you to kill 300 men in a fight, and ," said the counsellor," why I can put you in surely you may permit me to descend a chimney my packet.”—“Very likely you may," was the in Switzerland." ly, but if you do, you will have more law in *st porket than in your head." WINDOW TAX. **I wish," said Rigby to Charles Fox, "that old stand out of my light, or that you had ide in that great belly of your's" What," Charles," that you might lay an additional po it, I suppose." ADVERTISEMENT EXTRAORDINARY. "To be disposed of, for the benefit of the poor widow, a blind man's walk in a charitable neigh bourhood, the comings-in between twenty-five and twenty-six shillings a week, with a dog well drilled, and a staff in good repair. A handsome premium will be expected. For further particulars, inquire at No. 40, Chiswell-street,' TABLE WIT. A nobleman once in a large company, and ex patiating about himself, made the following re mark :—“ When I happen to say a foolish thing I always burst out laughing.""I envy yo your happiness, my lord, then," said one of the party, “for you must certainly live the merries life of any man in Europe." A COUNTRY QUARTER SESSIONS. At the time when Queen Elizabeth was making one of her progresses through the kingdom, a mayor of Coventry, attended by a large cavalcade, went out to meet her majesty, and usher her into the city with due formality. On their return they passed through a wide brook, when Mr. Mayor's horse several times attempted to drink, and each time his worship checked him; which the queen observing, called out to him, "Mr. Mayor, let your horse drink, Mr. Mayor," but the magistrate, bowing very low, modestly answered, “ Nay, nay, Pray, gentlemen," said he, “are you Fo may it please your majesty's horse to drink first." hunting, or Hare-hunting this morning ?” CAUTIOUS HUMANITY. 66 A tanner one day invited a supervisor to dine with him, and after pushing the bottle about briskly, the supervisor took his leave; but in passing across the tan-yard, he fell into a vat, and called out for the tanner's assistance to get out, but to no purpose; "For," said the tanner, "if I draw any hides without giving the twelve hours' notice, I shall be exchequered and ruined, but I'll go and inform the exciseman,” FOX-HUNTING OR HARE-HUNTING. Mr. Hare, formerly envoy to Poland, had apartments in the same house with Mr. Fox, and like his friend Charles, had frequent dealings wit the monied Israelites. One morning as he wa looking out of the window, he observed severa of the tribe assembled at the door for admitianer DR. REID. Dr. Reid, well known by his medical repor in the Monthly Magazine, was requested by lady of eminence to call at her house. Be H you recollect the address," said she, as sh quitted the room, "No. 1, Chesterfield-street." Madam," said the doctor," I am too great admirer of politeness not to remember Chesterfis's and I fear too selfish ever to forget number .' |