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with miniatures of Anson and Vernon; and a stock completed his dress.-Sarah's is not so easily described; for the very of her gown and skirt were enough to strike haunted impressions into credulous minds. Her high heeled shoes with buckles, pointed boddice, and low-crowned but broadbrim black silk hat, gave her external, indications of a second Shipton, when she used her staff crossed at the top for rheumatic pressure. Sarah, in youth, was a trim body and a pretty little figure, with her posy in her bosom, and garland round her brow. Her pet lamb, as tame as Wordsworth's, was not insensible of her kindness, nor ungrateful for her love. This lamb spent much of its life in the chimney corner, and communed with the large black cat, that lulled the woolly creature by purring, into rest. But on Sundays, the lamb followed Sarah into the Meeting House, and sat under the form till service was over

Time, however, carried these peaceful associates to the grave. It is not, then, less my duty than privilege, to offer a reflection, seing that, though the contented are taken from society, their individual happiness is augmented, and they leave a good name after them, treasured in recollection, for the imitation of their succes

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RISE OF THE AUSTRIAN EMPIRE.

VIENNA, with its ramparts, which seem to guard the city, and its vast suburbs which surround it at the distance of six hundred yards, is not unlike the Austrian Empire, whose vast kingdom and provinces surround the small Archdukedom of Austria Proper. Its very palaces, its inrticate mazes, and its crooked, narrow, and winding streets, bear the character of tameness, and of that shifting policy for which the reigning family is so justly notorious, far more than that of the different nations whose head this capital has become. This Imperial family is a true specimen how often the greatest events are the offspring of small accidental canses. A Count of Switzerland meets, during one of his sporting excursions, a poor priest on his way to administer the sacrament to a dying parishioner. His progress is arrested by a brook, just at the moment when the Count with his retinue arrives. Respectfully he offers his own horse to the priest, humbly it is accepted, and the next day returned "God forbid!" exclaims the Count to the messenger, "I should ride a horse again which carried my saviour: I bestow it on the church and the priest." This poor priest

becomes the chaplain and the confidant of the Prince Elector of Mentz, and his influence prevails on the first spiritual Prince of Germany, to propose the pious horse-lender to the assembled electors of this Empire. As his military prowess promised to be useful at a time when Germany was infested by numberless petty waylaying knights, and his want of power gave no reason for jealousy, he was accepted, and thus Rudolph, Count of Hapsburgh, became the first though least powerful monarch of Christendom.

Though a wealthy Count, he was a poor Prince; he had, however, a treasure in his daughters, which he disposed of in that prudent way which enabled him with the assistance of his princely sons in law, to deprive Ottocar, the King of Bohemia, of Austria. This Dukedom had been seized, after the decease of the last Duke of the house of Babensburg, by Ottocar, and was in vain re-demanded by Rudolph. Ottocar was twice defeated ; and his death on the field of battle secured the family of Hapsburg in that first possession, the Archdukedom of Austria. His successors pursued the same prudent and marrying way, and acquired by these means the kingdoms of Bohemia, Hungary, a number of smaller provinces, and finally the vast Spanish monarchy, till Charles the Fifth, the most powerful monarch of Europe, dared to aspire, three hundred years afterwards, to universal monarchy. Without a distinguished character, without even the love of those nations, and in spite of continual revolts, this family not only extricated itself from imminent dangers, but rose from its frequent downfalls more powerful than before. While we see the foundations of other empires shaken where sovereign and people are intimately blended, and liberal ideas are spreading every day, there is in this vast monarchy, till the present time, scarcely a movement perceptible towards emancipation, which none of the nations under this government seem to require. Where the greatest genius would have failed, the monarchs of Austria have succeeded by the very want of genius; and by merely resorting to such common means as lie nearer to the level of common understandings, are neither visionary nor fantastic, and therefore seldom fail in their intended success. -Austria as it is.

STANZAS.

"When youth, like a fountain, reflected whatever

Could flash on the heart or repose on the eye, And shadow or sunshine succeeded for ever, My joy and my grief were-a smile or a sigh.

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neither vulgar" pipe" nor clumsy" pot" beauty," and the brightly polished pewdisgraced it-the segar, in its" naked ter-vessel, there repelled the rabble, and imparted their cheering pleasures to resThe evening paper

Oh! where is the blossom that closed or ex- pectable visitors. panded,

As midnignt or morning were present to sway? It is flaunting no more, as when summer winds fann'd it,

The flower and the foliage are scattered away!

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was there and so was the " Times," to read both of which, as well as to escape a heavy fall of snow, I opened the parlour-door, took a seat at an agreeable distance from a fine blazing fire, and was soon accommodated with the news. paper, together with a cup of smoakinghot brandy and water.

There were five persons in the parlour, each at a separate table, but all convers

Hath blighted the branch that is leafless in ing freely together on that never-ending

June."

THE COURIER DOVE.

"Outstrip the winds, my courier dove!
On pinions fleet and free,
And bear this letter to my love,
Who's far away from me.

It bids him mark thy plume, whereon The changing colours range;

But warns him that my peace is gone, If he should also change.

It tells him thou return'st again, To her who set thee free;And O! it asks the truant, when He'll thus resemble thee?"

THE HALF-PAY CAPTAIN.

ON a cold and snowy night, in the winter of 1823, I was passing through the Strand, on my way home from a formal dinner-party, when I stepped into one of those houses of entertainment which abound in that semi-fashionable neighbourhood which skirts the occidental line of aristocratic demarcation--Charing Cross. Although this house has assumed the dignified appellation of tavern, the only claim it possessed to such distinction, was the display of a few mutton-chops, a plate of mutton kidneys, and two fine heads of celery in the window. Nor was it what is termed "a public-house

and purely English topic-the weather One of them, however, but seldom spoke, and then it was when addressed by others of the company he seemed by his air, and the formation of a threadbare and well-brushed blue frock coat, to belong to the army, and I at once set him down as one of the cloth."

"Waiter, give me a Welsh-rabbit," said this gentleman, in a mild voice to the attendant of the room, and then took up the newspaper, which he continued to peruse until his supper was brought in.

While he was reading, I had an opportunity of observing him closely: he was bald, except on the sides of the head, and there the thin hair was grey his face was thin, his cheeks rather hollow, and his large and expressive eyes overshadowed by strongly marked brows; his figure was tall but wasted; and from the oppressed and hurried way in which he breathed, it was evident that his health was broken. The whole of his dress was extremely clean, but almost worn out. I could perceive that his boots, on which the strong blaze of the fire fell, were in no state to guard the invalid who wore them from the dangerous effects of the melting snow, over which he must tread on his return home. When I thought of this, and considered that it might cause his death, or at least increase his illness, I sincerely pitied his situation. if I had already learnt his history, and beheld in him the ruins of a genuine military gentleman.

I felt as

On addressing my conversation occasionally to him, I found that he was by no means so reserved as at first I imagined; "Where 'bacco-pipes, and clumsy pots of and in a short time we fell into a lively

beer

Regale the crowd:"

but might be said to have fixed its intrinsic rank midway between the two. It possessed a neat and comfortable parlour for public use, and, although perfumed by tobacco, and moistened by homely ale,

and an interesting chat. I politely asked him if he would take a little brandy and water; but he excused himself, although pressed, by saying that his health would not permit him to drink more than half a pint of porter: this, he said, he took usually in the evening. "Wine, said he

" is too expensive in London, or I should certainly prefer it." I immediately requested the waiter to bring some wine; but of this the gentleman also refused to partake-and in such a manner that I felt I should have wounded his feelings by pressing my request farther.

We were now undisturbed by general observations; for when the others in the room perceived we were not at all disposed to join them in chat, they continued to discuss the topics of the day without interrupting us. We conversed for about two hours, and I was never more delighted than by his conversation. Military affairs was the subject: we had both served in the Peninsula, and consequently talked of many mutual acquaintances, living and dead: this made us so far familiar, that he gave me an outline of his professional life.

He had entered the army as ensign in 1790, and had served in both the East and West Indies, Holland, and the Peninsula -obtained his Lieutenancy by chance, and his company by purchase. At the close of the last war he was placed on half pay; in which state he remained; nor could he succeed in obtaining a return to full pay, notwithstanding his long service; this, however, was owing to the great reductions made in the army after the war. He was a native of Bath,-the son of a clergyman whose interest in the church was considerable at the time he became an Ensign; and he assured me, that had he taken his father's advice and embraced the profession of the church instead of the army he would have been a rich man— not a poor pensioner with a ruined constitution, and without hopes of better days in this world. "But," said he, " I was fond of gaiety-the fine uniform of the army caught my young mind, and pleased a beautiful and interesting young lady whom I afterwards married: so I gave up the reality for the shadow :" these were his expressions. His wife died in the West Indies, and left him two daughters: they grew up both married officers in the army one went to Sierra Leone and died the other went to Madras; but whether alive or dead he did not know, not having heard from her for eleven months. All his relations were extinct. "I returned," said he, " from Waterloo, where I was slightly wounded, and on going down to Bath met my father's funeral-the only relation I had had then on earth except my daughter, who is in India." He was placed on half-pay, by the reduction of the battalion in which he was effective. He possessed about four hundred pounds in cash; and this, with his income of seven shillings per day,

promised fairly to place him above necessity. He remained in London perhaps more from a wish to be on the spot with the head-quarter people, than from any preference he had to an overgrown, noisy, expensive, metropolis: where, without wealth or friends, life is solitude of the worst description. He thought he possessed a better chance of being re-employed iu the service, and so obtain a majority by staying near the Commanderin chief, to watch the progress of military affairs. But year passed after year, in the same dull expectation, and he found himself as far removed from his hopes in 1823 as he was in 1817. His four hundred pounds he lodged in the hands of a mock army agent, who, from day to day, and month to month, promised him an exchange with some individual, with whom, perhaps, the impostor never had communicated. This mock agent at length failed, and ran away; leaving the poor Captain with nothing but his seven shillings a-day and not only did he take with him his client's four hundred pounds, but his last quarter's half-pay, which the knave drew the day before he departed.

This took place about six weeks before the evening I met the Captain. I immediately offered to introduce him to an army agent, who would advance him the amount of his following quarter's half-pay. This offer he not only willingly accepted, but cordially thanked me for it; indeed, it had the greatest effect upon his spiritshe became quite another man-his countenance lost much of its melancholy; and it appeared he had previously much reason to be depressed; for he frankly informed me, that Greenwood's had refused to advance money, and therefore, for the last six weeks he had been obliged to have recourse to raising money by pawning his clothes. I hesitated not a moment in offering him the loan of what change I then had in my pocket, but he declined to take it; nor could I press him to the acceptance of it. He thanked me gratefully, and promised to meet me at the house we were then in, on the following day at two o'clock, for the purpose of going together to the agent. He paid for his welsh-rabbit and his half pint of porter, cordially shook hands with me, and we parted. Poor fellow! as he feebly walked out into the fast falling snow, so thinly clad, I heartily wished that Heaven had thrown a cloak over his shoulders.

I was true to my appointment next day; but the Captain was not. I waited an hour, and then left word for him with the waiter that I would come in the evening and would remain until ten o'clock. could not think what was the reason of the

officer not meeting me, when it was upon a matter of so much importance to him. I went at night, according to what I told the waiter, but he was not there. I called next night, he was not there. I now concluded that sickness, or perhaps death, was the cause; and regretted much that I had neither left with him my address, nor the name of the agent to whom I had promised to introduce him; neither had I got his card, certain of meeting at the appointed time and place, we both overlooked the necessity of interchanging

addresses.

What I am now about to describe, my readers will say is more of the romantic than the real: I must confess it looks more like the imaginative occurrence of a novel than of actual life; but, at the same time, can assure them, that it is not romance. not imagination,-but fact.

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Three weeks had passed away, and I had totally given up the idea of meeting again this unfortunate gentleman. I had frequently gone to the house where we met, but without finding him. I left my address with the waiter, to deliver, should he see him; but my card was never removed from the rack in the bar, where the waiter had placed it.

It happened at this time that I changed my lodgings to Villiers-street, Strand. Here I engaged a tolerably well-furnished pair of parlours, and was reading at my fire, the second night after I took possession of them, when my landlord-a little fat clerk to a brewer-opened the halldoor for somebody who had knocked. I heard his voice increasing to a pitch of anger, which awakened my curiosity; so I laid down my book and listened.

"You cannot be taking up my room for nothing, in this way, Sir; I must pay my rent, and I shall be paid by my lodgers. I gave you warning a fortnight ago, when I saw you had no money; and so now you must quit, willy nilly."

"But, Sir," replied a voice, in a subdued tone, "I have not been able to leave my bed, in order to look for lodgings, until to-day; and I hope you will not oblige me to quit your room to-night."

"You may go to the room if you wish," replied the landlord," because I know the law don't allow me to lock it up-and a bad law it is; but if you do go, you will have to sleep without a bed; for I have removed my furniture. The short and the long of the matter is, Sir, you owe me two pounds; and I'll forgive you the debt, if you only go away tonight; that's what I call fair and charitable.

"To-night!" returned a voice, "I cannot go; I was scarcely able to crawl

down to the Strand, to look after a gentleman, who promised to recommend me to where I may get money; and now I am quite exhausted.'

"Exhausted! nonsense," exclaimed the landlord's wife, who now ran up from the kitchen; " we can't be troubled with such people, and lose our rent, too.-Parcel of poor devils of half-pay officers, coming to London, here, to eat us up. One word for all; I will not be humbugged out of my lodgings.'

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A thought struck me-it might be the poor Captain. I opened the door-it was he! There he stood in the hall, leaning upon a stick-almost sinking with weakness. He recognized me directly, and as he put out his hand to meet mine, I could see his eyes filled with tears, which he laboured to suppress. I brought him into my room-gave him a chair at the fireand left him to himself a few minutes, in order that he might compose his feelings; for to have talked to him on the brutality

of the landlord then would have wounded him still deeper. I chose, therefore, rather, to affect ignorance of it; and while I remained out of the room, took an opportunity of addressing the landlord upon his conduct, and promised to be answerable for the Captain's rent, which operated a marvellous change in his demeanour towards the poor sufferer whom he had but a moment before treated so harshly.

I returned to my room and made a glass of negus for my guest, affecting in my manners a degree of hilarity which was at vast variance with my real feelings. The Captain was too weak to sit up long; he had been confined to his bed ever since the night he had first seen me, owing to a cold he caught on his return to his lodgings, and, therefore, could not come to his appointment; he had frequently requested his landlord to oblige him by going to the house where we were to have met, and to speak to me, whom he described; but this as well as other favours was denied. All his money was gone, and he had tottered down that night as a last resource, to see me.

I exerted myself to make him happy. the landlady brought him a basin of gruel, of which he partook: his bed was prepared, and—what was never done before for him-warmed with her pan by her own hands. Every thing was attention, and my grateful friend was made as comfortable as one suffering under a consuming disease could be. He remained in bed from this night; and I could see that every day he became more feeble; the doctor who attended him informed me that his lungs were diseased, and that his case was out of the pale of remedy. I did

every thing I could for him; and he felt great relief, he said, from my company; for I always kept conversation free from melancholy.

About a week after this last confinement of the Captain to his bed, the landlord offered to have warm curtains put up; this was desirable, and as they were already in the house, he sent for an upholsterer to hang them. I was sitting by the bed of the invalid when this upholsterer came in, along with the landlord, carrying the curtains. The Captain regarded him attentively; then whispering he said to me, "I think I know that man: ask him what is his name." I did so, and the upholsterer answered that his name was Thomas Hanson. I beckoned to him, and he approached the bed. The Captain then fixed his eyes upon him, and in a weak voice soid, "Tom, do you not know

me?"

"No, Sir," was the reply.

"Ah!" returned the Captain, "I am now so altered that nobody knows me;" and then burst into a flood of tears.

The man gazed on the sufferer intensely; he turned to me in evident embarrassment, and whispered, "I don't recollect the gentleman, indeed, Sir."

A short pause took place, and the Captain wiped his eyes with his handkerchief.

Were you not in the **th regiment while they served in Spain ?" said he.

"Yes, Sir; I served with them there, and since they came home too. I have been pensioned, and now, thank God! I am in a good way of business on my own account. I assure you, Sir, I do not recollect your face."

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No, no!" rejoined the Captain," my face and all-all are changed. I'm very unlike the Captain now, Tom, that led you up the hill at Talavera, and saved your life at Salamanca."

Hanson changed colour-he looked closer-he recognized him-then fell on his knees by the bed and seizing his old Captain's hand, wept like a child. I hurried out of the room, for I could not bear the scene.

Hanson never left the bed of the dying officer one hour at a time. However, the poor fellow died next day; and the last sad office of closing his eyes was performed by this faithful and humane soldier; nay, more-from his purse came the expenses of the funeral--his own hands made the coffin-and no mourner ever followed the beloved dead to the grave with a sincerer sorrow, than Hanson did his poor Captain. Military Sketch Book.

PICTURE OF FRANKFORT ON THE MAINE.

FRANKFORT is an ancient and noble city, where a proportionate wealth is diffused through all the classes of society, though their liberty is rather galled by the overweening airs of the Austrian and Prussian sinecure ambassadors. It is the only city in the south of Germany which, besides Vienna, may be said to be rich; and though the greatest part of these riches is in the hands of half-a-dozen Jews, yet they share the spoils, which flow into the gulph of Hebrew subtility, from the sweat of the brows of the Austrian, Prussian, and Russian slaves. It is a pity that the high character of the Germans and their virtues are so little known, and still less esteemed. There is an intenseness of feeling in the German character, which touches the very heart.

To an incredible extent of knowledge and enlightened learning they unite an unostentatious simplicity and unassuming manners, which bespeak the sterling cast of their minds. What would this nation become, were they allowed only a small degree of civil liberty? A social circle of the better class in Frankfort has a particular charm. Out of fifteen young ladies and as many gentlemen, who meet in a company, there will scarcely be five who are not versed in English literature; and Walter Scott, Moore, and Cowper, are their favourites. The salutations and unshawlings are scarcely over, when the knitting work is resorted to; while one or two are playing on the piano-forte, or reading a favourite novel of the above mentioned authors. They are interrupted by the tea-party, after which they hasten to the Cecilia Union, an institution highly honourable to the youth of Frankfort. About fifty young ladies of the best families, with as many gentlemen, assemble regularly twice every week, to perform Handel's, Haydn's, Grauns's, &c. classical works, under the direction of a musical gentleman of high standing. The salary of this director, (Shelble,) the expenses of the locale and of the orchestra, are defrayed by subscription of the members. Only sacred music is here admitted. I heard the Messiah and Haydn's Creation performed, and I do not hesitate to affirm, that although the London performance is more splendid as relates to the orchestra, yet the general impression produced by these hundred youthful and blooming singers, is far superior to any thing I ever heard.

The tower where the emperors of Germany were crowned is interesting, if it were but to convey an adequate idea of

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