without confession, was raised to life again, and lived till she was fourscore and nine years old. She had the gift of prophecy, healed the sick at the last gasp, cast out devils, and worked miracles. Once making bread of tainted flour, the "queen of angels" came to help her to knead it, and it proved to be most excellent bread, white and savoury. She drew also very good wine out of an empty hogshead. Her numerous victories over the devil enraged him so much, that he tormented her till she was nothing but skin and bones. Sometimes he amused himself with throwing her into the fire, and the marks and prints of the wounds he gave her, appeared all over her body. "At length," says Ribadeneira, "when she was three and thirty years old, she entered into an agony, fought the devil valiantly, and triumphed over him at her death, which happened at Rome on the 29th of April, 1380, her ghost appearing to Father Raymundus, her confessor, at Genoa, on the same day, and her body working so many miracles, that for the multitude of people resorting thither, it could not be buried for three days." All this may be seen in Ribadeneira's "Lives of the Saints," with more, which, from regard to the reader's feelings, is not even adverted to. It should be added, that the present particulars are from the "Miraculous Host," a pamphlet published in 1821, in illustration of a story, said to have been used in converting two ladies, belonging to the family of Mr. Loveday, of Hammersmith. THE SEASON. With the spring comes the lark, and now she carols her rich melody from the earliest beam to the meridian of solar glory. There is no enjoyment more delicious to the ear of nature, than her aërial song in this delightful season :— TO THE SKY-LARK. O, earliest singer! O, care-charming bird! To which of all Heaven's young and lovely Hours, Barry Cornwall, THE WEATHER. * To the indications respecting rain by the flight of the swallow, mentioned under April 23, should be added, that when the swallow is observed to fly high, the weather will probably be fair. There are also some other indications in a set of old rules which may be consulted; viz. Prognostics of the Weather. To be able to ascertain the future changes of the weather, is of infinite use to the farmer and gardener. Animals are evidently sooner sensible of the ensuing change of the atmosphere than we are, and from their divers appearance, and apparent sensations, we may in many instances determine what changes are likely to take place. The following may be set down as general rules, and upon minute observation we shall find them correct. When the raven is observed early in the morning at a great height in the air, soaring round and round, and uttering a hoarse croaking sound, we may be sure the day will be fine, and may conclude the weather is about to clear and become fair. The loud and clamorous quackling of ducks, geese, and other water-fowl, is a sign of rain. Before rain swine appear very uneasy, and rub in the dust, as do cocks and hens, The appearance of sea gulls, petrels, or other sea fowl in the inlands, indicates stormy weather. In fine weather the bat is observed to continue flying abont very late of an evening. In autumn before rain some flies bite, and others become very troublesome, and gnats are more apt to sting. When flocks of wild geese are observed flying in a westward or southern direction in autumn, it indicates a hard winter. The floating of gossamer, and its alighting on the rigging of ships, foretells fine weather. The clamorous croaking of Frogs indicates rainy weather. The appearance of beetles flying about of an evening in summer, indicates that the next day will be fair. Before rain dogs are apt to grow very sleepy and dull, and to lay all day before the fire. The much barking of dogs in the night frequently indicates a change in the weather. When the trees and hedges are very full of berries, it indicates a hard winter. The abundance of woodseare and honeydew on herbs indicates fair weather, as does floating gossamer. It is said in Wiltshire, that the dunpickles or moor buzzards alight in great numbers on the downs before rain. Before storms the missel thrush is observed to sing particularly loud, and to continue so till the commencement of the rain; from which circumstance it is in some places called the storm cock. It is a sign of rain when pigeons return slowly to the dovehouses. When bees do not go out as usual, but keep in or about their hives, rain may be expected. Before wind, swine run squeaking about as though they were mad; which has given rise to the notion that pigs can see the wind. Before rain the pintados called comebacks squall more than usual; as do peacocks. The early appearance of woodcocks, snipes, swinepipes, fieldfares, &c. are prognostications of severe winters. When the dew lies plenteously upon the grass in the evening, the next day will probably be fine; when there is little or no dew, probably wet. Dr. Forster observes, on the authority of Virgil," that the blowing about of feathers, or any light substances on the water, is also a sign of rain." SPRING. In the "Indicator" Mr. Leigh Hunt discourses of this beautiful season with his usual grace. He says "The spring is now complete. The winds have done their work. The shaken air, well tempered and equalized, has subsided; the genial rains, however thickly they may come, do not saturate the ground, beyond the power of the sun to dry it up again. There are clear crystal mornings; noons of blue sky and white cloud; nights, in which the growing moon seems to lie looking at the stars, like a young shepherdess at her flock. "Then the young green. This is the most apt and perfect mark of the season, -the true issuing forth of the spring. The trees and bushes are putting forth their crisp fans; the lilac is loaded with bud; the meadows are thick with the bright young grass, running into sweeps of white and gold with the daisies and buttercups. The orchards announce their riches, in a shower of silver blossoms. The earth in fertile woods is spread with yellow and blue carpets of primroses, violets, and hyacinths, over which the birch-trees, like stooping nymphs, hang with their thickening hair. Lilies of the valley, stocks, columbines, lady-smocks, and the intensely red piony which seems to anticipate the full glow of summertime, all come out to wait upon the season, like fairies from their subterrane ous palaces." FLORAL DIRECTORY. Cowslip. Primula Veris, Dedicated to St. Catharine of Sienna. 537 Then came faire MAY, the fayrest mayd on ground, So hath "divinest Spenser" represented the fifth month of the year, in the grand pageant which, to all who have seen it, is still present; for neither the laureate's office nor the poet's art hath devised a Castor and spectacle more gorgeous. Pollux, "the twinnes of Leda," who appeared to sailors in storms with lambent fires on their heads, mythologists have constellated in the firmament, and made still propitious to the mariner. Maia, the brightest of the Pleiades, from whom some say this month derived its name, is No. 18. Sipenser. fabled to have been the daughter of Atlas, the supporter of the world, and Pleione, a sea-nymph. Others ascribe its name to its having been dedicated by Romulus to the Majores, or Roman senators. Verstegan affirms of the Anglo-Saxons, that " the pleasant moneth of May they termed by the name of Trimilki, because in that moneth they began to milke their kine three times in the day." Scarcely a poet but praises, or describes, or alludes to the beauties of this month.. Darwin sings it as the offspring of the solar beams, and invites it to approach and receive the greetings of the elemental beings Born in yon blaze of orient sky, Sweet May! thy radiant form unfold; For thee descends the sunny shower; And brighter blossoms gem the bower. Light Graces dress'd in flowery wreaths, And tiptoe Joys their hands combine; And Love his sweet contagion breathes, And laughing dances round thy shrine. Song on May Morning. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, With exquisite feeling and exuberant grace he derives Mirth from The frolic wind that breathes the spring -beds of violets blue, ingale warbling on a "bloomy spray" at In "a Conversational Poem written in A balmy night! and tho' the stars be dim, Thin grass and king-cups grow within the paths. That should you close your eyes, you might almost You may perchance behold them on the twigs, Their bright, bright eyes, their eyes both bright and full, -Oft, a moment's space, What time the moon was lost behind a cloud,' On blos'my twig, still swinging from the breeze, May 1. St. Philip, and St. James the less. St. St. Philip and St. James. Calendar. FLORAL DIRECTORY. Tulip. Tulipa Gesneri. Red Campion. Lychnis dioica rubra.” Red Bachelor's Buttons. Lychnis dioica plena. Dedicated to St. James. * Mr. Audley, from Lardner. |