Freiberg. He spoke three or four European languages, and showed much intelligence and love of study. Not wishing to return to his country, he entered the service of the Dutch colony at Batavia, where he was found by the Novara expedition, holding the office of director of mines, and enjoying the respect of all with whom he was brought in contact. THE English papers note the claim of a German chemist, who professes to have discovered what he calls "The Successor of Steam," which he gives the scientific name of Carboleum. It is a form of carbonic acid, and Mr. Bemis, the discoverer, says it can be made to perform many of the duties now performed by steam, besides being much more portable and more quickly available. The beauty of the discovery to the English mind, supposing it to be of practical importance, is that it will lead to the utilization of the chalk cliffs and lime deposits of England, so that as the end of coal mining draws near, a resource for fuel will be available. "LATELY," says a dramatic correspondent, "I went to hear a light opera which had been running six months. The prima donna of the evening was a young woman who, when the piece began its run, was one of the chorus singers in that very opera and on that very stage. There is more earnest search after singing voices than there is for pearls and oysters. In every nook and cranny of every and the prima donna hunt is going on; for while a singer may do without an impresario, the latter cannot possibly do without singers. Their agents attend Divine service in churches of every denomination, on the lookout for promising vocalists; they visit theatres and meeting-rooms where public speaking is going on, with ears sharpened to detect musical possibilities in a speaking organ whose owner has not suspected them; they haunt low singinghalls where beer is sold and tobacco smoked, ready, if a voice be found, to transport it to the Italian opera or cultivate it at their own expense until it is fit to warble the work of music-lovers to its feet." buildings and the fact that the Hebrews delivered daily a certain number of bricks for them under military observation and check. Recent explorations, conducted by the Khedive's order, have enabled Herr Brugsch, as he asserts, to identify Zan, the ancient Tanis or Zoan, with the city built by Rimeses on what was then an important branch of the Nile. ROUVERE, the actor, who died recently, was distinguished on the French stage for the admirable manner in which he played Shake-peare, and it is even said that his intense LONDON is exercised over the question of poisonous milk, and evidently not without reason. Lord Dunmore writes to the Times to say that, typhoid fever having broken out a short time ago in his nursery, he sent a quantity of the milk supplied to him to an analyst, and received a report to the effect that it was in active and peculiar state of fermentation;" and, in short, in such a condition that it was, in the opinion of his medical man, quite sufficient to account for the outbreak of fever. Being desirous of taking proceedings against the dairy proprietors, Lord by whom he was informed that he was powerless to take Dunmore sought the advice of the nearest police magistrate, proceedings in person, but that he could lay his case before the vestry of the parish, whose business it would be to send their sanitary inspector to the dairy to buy some milk, and send it to be analyzed by the public analyst. On learning further, however, that the sanitary inspector would be bound to warn the dairy people that the milk was pur chased for the purpose of analysis, Lord Danmore was, he IN a lecture before the Royal Institution, England, on Light and Color, by Clerk Maxwell, he draws attention to the fact that all persons have a yellow spot upon the retina of the eye, which tends to make color-vision imperfect. The yellow, he says, is more pronounced in dark than in far persons, and it has a tendency to impair vision more when the individual is tired and overworked than when he is well and active. To make this spot on the retina sensible to the observers, Dr. Maxwell threw a disk of light on the screen, and colored the disk by making the light pass through a solution of chloride of chromium. The light thus produced is of a red color, mixed very largely with greenish-yellow rays, which are copiously absorbed by the yellow spot. He then told the observers to wink slowly at the disk, and they nearly all then saw large red cloud-like spots floating over the disk, in consequence of the absorp. tion of most of the rays, with the exception of the red, by the yellow spot in the eye. When the disk was gazed at steadily, without winking, the floating red clouds disap-said, convinced that it was useless to proceed further in peared. HERR BRUGSCH, better known as Brugsch Bey, whose exertions at Cairo in the promotion of native education have made him known as one of the leading reformers in Egypt, has lately been visiting his native country of Switzerland, and lecturing on the recent results of Egyptology Part of his researches in the examination of papyrus writings go to the proof of the theory, of which he is one of the ablest supporters, that the march of the Israelites out of Egypt was by Suez, the existing bitter waters of which place he makes identical with those of the scriptural Mar h. But what will have more novel interest to most Biblical students is his assertion that in a roll of papyrus preserved in the museum at Liège are to be found regular records of the stones moved by the Hebrews to form the works of a great city built by Rameses II., and even of the issues of rations made to their parties of workmen. There is also declared to be in this roll a poem in praise of the newly erected city which records the extent of the the matter. He had naturally ceased buying putrid milk analyzed and let the dealer know about it afterward. Ax article by M. Henri Gaidoz in the current number of the Revue des Deux Mondes, on the use of elephants in war, is written in that lucid and interesting style which is characteristic of the author. After sketching the history of the use of the elephant for warlike purposes from the time of Pyrrhus to that of Lord Napier, and summarizing the literature of the subject from Aristotle to Francis Garnier, with remarks on the elephant's temper and capacities, M. 1874.] LOVE IN WINTER. Gaidoz suggests that as the dromedary and carrier pigeon have been utilized for military purposes, so also may the elephant. He argues that the experience of Inkerman and guns of the plateau of Avron shows that the employment of of heavy calibre may often decide the issue of a battle, and, while horses cannot be trusted to bring up the heavy artil lery at a moment's notice, elephants can, as English experience in India testifies. He urges, therefore, that a certain number of batteries of guns drawn by elephants should be added to the French army, the elephants to be caught in Cochin-China, trained in Algeria, and then transported to the South of France, where they would not suffer from the climate, and would be in readiness to act against the Germans at a moment's notice. M. Gaidoz meets the objections that may be brought against his proposal on the score of expense, health, practicability, and other grounds; but evidently despairs of his suggestion being realized, for "le peuple le plus spirituel de la terre en est en même temps le plus routinier." We learn with some amusement that herds of elephants "adopt the monarchical principle, as is the case with ali animals which form societies, man only excepted," and that in taming wild elephants we adopt "la méthode pédagogique, préconisée par Lancaster; but it is with different feelings that we read that if Livingstone had had an elephant to ride "he would not have marched for days in the marshes in which he sank to his waist, and would not have contracted the disease of which he died." Flat leagues of endless meadows O'er nut-brown ditches lean; A windmill, and below it A Dame with locks of snow, In trim black, trussed and bodiced, And on her bosom modest A kerchief white bespread. Alas! the breast that heaves below Is shrivelled now and thin, Though vestal thoughts as white as snow Still palpitate within. Her hands are mittened nicely, And folded on her knee; Her lips, that meet precisely, Are moving quietly. She listens while the dreamy bells O'er the dark flats intone Now come, now gone, in dying swells The Sabbath sounds are blown. Her cheek a withered rose is, Her eye a violet dim; Half in her chair she dozes, And hums a happy hymn. But soft! what wonder makes her start While the faint flutterings of her heart The latch clicks; through the gateway His broad-brimmed gay chapeau! His thin old legs trip lightly His wrinkled face looks brightly, Oh, skylark, singing over To this so happy lover Sing out with summer cry! He hears thee, though his blood is cold, A blush upon her cheek. In spring-time they were parted But when the summer ended, Of youth and hope was fled, Again these twain came face to face As in the long ago; They met within a sunless place "Oh love is like the roses. Love comes and love must flee! Before the summer closes Love's rapture and love's glee!" Oh peace! for in the garden there He bows in raiment gay, Doffs hat, and with a courtly air Presents his fond bouquet. One day in every seven, While church bells softly ring, The happy, silent heaven Beholds the self-same thing: The gay old boy within the gate, EVERY SATURDAY. With ribbons at his knee! "When winter comes is love too late?" O Cupid, look and see! Oh talk not of love's rapture, When youthful lovers kiss; What mortal sight may capture A scene so sweet as this? Beside her now he sits and glows, While prim she sits, and proud, Then, spectacles upon his nose, Reads the week's news aloud! Pure, with no touch of passion, He sees in her his own heart's joy- Content there he sits smoking And oft, while there in company Her snuff-box black she hands, and he There, gravely juvenescent, "Oh love is like the roses!". Thou foolish singer, cease! No! Love finds his fireside 'mid the snow, And smokes the pipe of peace! ROBERT BUCHANAN. THE YEAR OF THE ROSE. FROM the depths of the green garden-closes To the stones and sea-grass on the strand, [SEPTEMBER 5, The year of the rose is brief; For witness in winter's sight i Would mix their breath with its breath, In the red-rose land not a mile Of the meadows from stile to stile, Of the valleys from stream to stream, But the air was a long sweet dream, And the earth was a sweet wide smile Red-mouthed of a goddess, returned From the sea which had borne her and burned, That with one swift smile of her mouth Looked full on the north as it yearned, And the north was more than the south. For the north, when winter was long, To the southwest wind by the sea, In the earth beneath, and above As fire by the wind's breath curled ; So turned she northward and came, With the fires that were shed from her feet, But the days drop one upon one, In the heart of the rose-red maze The time of lovers is brief; That tells when love is grown old, From the bloom and the gloom that encloses Till a relic be left not of sand To the hour-glass that breaks in his hand, From the change in the gray garden-closes To the last stray grass of the strand, A rain and ruin of roses Over the red-1ose land. ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE. EVERY SATURDAY: A JOURNAL OF CHOICE READING, PUBLISHED WEEKLY BY H. O. HOUGHTON AND COMPANY, 219 WASHINGTON STREET, BOSTON: NEW YORK: HURD AND HOUGHTON; Single Numbers, 10 cts.; Monthly Par's, 50 cts.; Yearly Subscription, $5.00. N. B. THE ATLANTIC MONTHLY and EVERY SATURDAY sent to one address for $8.00. AVERAGE EXCELLENCE. THERE are many drawbacks to life on a plain, and it is difficult to muster any enthusiasm over level things; but it is evident to the most casual observer that a large part of one's life is spent, so to speak, on a plain, and that ordinary action and speech constitute the field of most human endeavor. Even in races, especially where the stretch is long, spurts are only now and then anything but brilliant failures. It is the strong, steady pull that wins the race, the dogged persistence, the drudgery, one may almost say, that accomplishes lasting results. This is a commonplace scarcely worth repeating on paper, yet how often one has to remind one's self of it, in times of discouragement. Indeed, if it were not for these homely common. place truths the average man would have small comfort, and small relief from envy. We should like to emphasize one point: that in judging of products it is fair to ask, not what special result has now and then been reached by special endeavor, but what is the every-day, ordinary character of the work done. We confine ourselves, for illustration, to the making of books, and lay down the maxim that a publisher or press should be judged by the run of books published or manufactured, and not by occasional tours de force. In other words, that wherein a book-maker may be said to excel others is in keeping his books uniformly at a fair mark, instead of concentrating his skill and attention on one or another at different times, and letting the common run take care of themselves. What is this but saying that excellence of workmanship consists in untiring watchfulness that no failure shall come in those parts that are under the control of the manufacturer, and that his taste and sense of fitness shall always be exercised? It is attention to details, the finish of every part, the .nice adjustment of all the parts, that render a book acceptable to the eye and the hand; it is the organized, intelligent, and harmonious working together of all concerned in the manufacture, properly directed by a competent head, that makes every book a standard of excellence in book-making. Until this result is reached, no book-making concern can be fully praised. Take for special illustration the matter of proof-reading, and consider how big a "spot in our feast of charity" is a book with bad spacing, occasional blunders, especially in foreign phrases or proper names, — the use of wrongfont letters, the repetition of a word. If a few inaccuracies or inelegancies appear, it is impossible to escape the feeling that there must be many more that we have not noticed. Consider what sleepless vigilance the proofreader is forced to exercise, and how much must be left to his average excellence. A proof-reader who should be lynx-eyed in one work, and half asleep when reading another, would keep the superintendent in constant fear for the even excellence of the books made, as regards proofreading. The same considerations hold good in every other part of the manufacture. The ink must be patiently tested, and even when one gets a good ink it needs to be watched lest the quality deteriorate. The paper gives constant source of uneasiness. It curls, it is specked, it runs unevenly, and though a paper-maker be found who holds to the rule of average excellence, he proves to be mortal too. The press-work needs to be watched, else some sheets in a book will be faint, others heavy, and average excellence lost there. The drying of the sheets, perhaps as important a minor consideration as any in securing good effects, is a very simple matter, yet after all pains have been taken up to this point, here also average excellence sometimes disappears. When the book comes to be bound, how much needs to be done, besides the application of good taste, to secure that indescribable style which makes the books of one house uniformly good, while those of another are uneven and not to be depended on. The folding, the sewing, the trimming, the choice of material, the finish, the end papers, all these things need to be severally and unitedly well done, or average excellence is again lost. No one, in fact, can go leisurely through a large book manufactory without being impressed with the fact that there are a hundred chances for spoiling the book before it is finished, and that only untiring watchfulness over each part of the work can prevent it from tumbling out at the end, an ungainly, blemished object. We repeat, then, our statement that the success of a book-maker must be determined by the uniform excellence of his work, the style, if you will, which it bears, and not by some special exhibition of skill. NOTES. The announcements of new books by the several publishers give promise of a more worthy season than was enjoyed last year. The lists are not long, but they are more carefully selected. In pure literature we note a volume of essays, "Poetry and Criticism," by Ralph Waldo Emerson; a volume of Hawthorne's uncollected papers; a new volume by James Russell Lowell, uniform, we are told, with "My Study Windows," but having, we trust, a less ad captandum title — Mr. Lowell's reputation is established, he needs no adventitious aid of that sort; "Songs of Many Seasons," a new volume of poems by Dr. Holmes; "Hazel Blossoms," a collection of recent poems by J. G. Whittier. Of philosophical, historical, and scientific works, the most noticeable are Prof. C. K. Adams's "Democracy and Monarchy in France; ""Outlines of Cosmic Philosophy," by Prof. John Fiske; “Chemical and Geological Essays," by Prof. T. Sterry Hunt; a new volume upon the Education of Girls, by Dr. Edward H. Clarke, including his paper on Brain Building, read before the Detroit meeting of the Teachers' Convention; "The Genesis of the New England Churches," by Dr. Leonard Bacon; "The History of Germany from the Earliest Time," by Charlton T. Lewis. dren, the best promise is in "Anthony Brade," by Rev. Robert Lowell, whose "New Priest in Conception Bay " has made readers impatient for more literary work from him. Of books for chil -The American Association for the Advancement of Science, which has just held a meeting at Hartford, has taken sensible action in modifying its constitution so as to class its members as Fellows, who alone can hold office, and Members, who are entitled to vote. So large a body is liable to become unwieldy, and to become an association for the retarding of science, by losing time and patience over all manner of crude and sciolistic papers and speeches. The government being in the hands of the Fellows, who are elected from the body of Members, it belongs to them to determine what questions shall be considered and what papers read. The action is rather precautionary than otherwise, we presume, but it will go far toward making the association a power in science; not so close a corporation as the American Academy and similar bodies, but wider in its membership, and with more enthusiasm. - Attention has been called by The World to the Bowdoin College collection of paintings, which contains, it is said, some authentic pictures by old masters, including "St. Simeon with the Child Jesus," by Rubens, "The Governor of Gibraltar," by Vandyke, "The Equipment of Cupid," by Titian, "The Continence of Scipio," hy N. Poussin. The collection was made by James Bowdoin, who was United States Minister to the Court at Madrid, in 1805, and afterward removed to Paris. He died in 1811, and by his will the entire collection of ninety-one pictures was left to Bowdoin College, which had been named for his father, formerly governor of Massachusetts. The paintings remained stored in Boston for nearly half a century, were then put into the hands of restorers, with unhappy results, in some instances, and when the works were subsequently displayed upon the walls of the insufficiently lighted wing of the chapel, where they still hang, the college first became aware of the fact that the Bowdoin collection contained undoubted originals of several masters, although, unfortunately, the catalogue which accompanied them was unsatisfactory in many particulars. It would be worth while for Bowdoin College to have a thorough examination made, by competent experts, of this collection. Every fresh source of original study of art in America is to be cherished. We have no covetous feelings regarding the works of art in foreign countries. They have a national meaning not retained when they are wrested from their places, but it is by no means unlikely that with the prodigious pressure yet to come from America, advantage will be taken by impecunious families, and even corporations and governments, to dispose of some of their precious heirlooms to this country, and that the next generation will see a steady current of great pictures setting toward America. The new postal arrangements between France and the United States, which went into operation on the first of August, provide that the single rate of international postage for ordinary letters will be nine cents in the United States for each fifteen grammes (half-ounce) or fraction thereof, and fifty centimes in France for each weight of ten grammes, or fraction thereof, prepayment optional, but with a fixed fee of five cents or twenty-five grammes additional on unpaid or deficient letters. Registered letters cost an additional fee of ten cents or fifty centimes. On other matter the prepayment is compulsory, as follows: Newspapers, three cents each if not exceeding four ounces in weight; samples of merchandise, books, pamphlets, periodicals, and other printed matter except newspapers, if not exceeding one ounce in weight, two cents; if over one but not exceeding two ounces, four cents; if over two but not exceeding four ounces in weight, six cents; and for packets exceeding four ounces in weight an additional rate of six cents for every additional four ounces or fraction of four ounces. New York and Boston are the offices of exchange on this side. The ignorance of people that the rates have been changed has led to a great accumulation of insufficiently prepaid newspapers at the Boston office. -The readers of Wirt's description of Blennerhassett's home, the romantic spot ruined by Burr's conspiracy, will be interested in an account given by a writer in the Cin cinnati Commercial who has recently visited the island. "Hardly a vestige remains of this early elegance. The grounds and shrubbery suffered severely when the Burr troubles culminated, and the Wood County militia vandalized the island. The house, with the furniture and library, the out-buildings, gardens, fences, arbors, and summerhouses, all fared hard at the hands of the infuriated and drunken soldiers, and Mrs. Blennerhassett herself, with her children, was set adrift in a boat, and sought refuge among the Putnams on the Ohio shore. The island afterward reverted to the creditors of Blennerhassett, on account of his indorsements for Burr, and the mansion some years after was destroyed by fire. Nothing now remains but the old well, a portion of the cellar wall, and the stone caps of the gateway. Many of the trees planted by Blennerhassett are still standing; there is a clump of an old orchard, and the remains of a hawthorn hedge near the inlet of the island, where the boats used to be landed. Some giant sycamores are on the island, which we suppose were old in Blennerhassett's time, one of which we measured and found to be thirty-five feet around at some three Relics of Blennerhassett are also feet above the roots. scarce in this region; and the only thing we saw that formerly belonged to him was a mahogany settee, now in the Putnam mansion. The island is now the property of a Mr. Neal, of Parkersburg." -General Myers has recently perfected arrangements with different European meteorologists, for an international system of reports. Since the 1st of January, in all the principal European nations, observations have been taken each morning at the same moment of time that has been selected for the regular signal stations in this country, and these are forwarded by mail, semi-monthly, to the Signal Office in Washington, for discussion in connection with the regular reports of this country. Nearly 200 foreign stations are now engaged in this work, and sufficient data will soon be collected for the deduction of general laws in relation to the movements of the atmosphere that will mark a new era in meteorology. These reports, consolidated with those made by the Signal Office, will be issued daily in printed form for the use of all meteorologists. - Operations have begun for the erection of the Peabody Museum in New Haven, which, when completed, will contain some of the largest and richest zoological, geological, and mineralogical collections in the world. The institution is founded under a bequest of $150,000 from the late George Peabody, and is designed to bear the same relation to Yale College as the present Museum of Comparative Zoology does to Harvard. The building will consist of a central edifice and two wings. For the present, only one of the latter is be erected, with a frontage of 115 feet on one street and 100 feet on another. It will cost $160,000, be built of brick with stone trimmings, fire-proof, and contain, including basement, four available stories. The fourth story is assigned to archæology and ethnology, the third to zoology, the second to geology, the first to lecture rooms and mineralogical collections, and the basement to working apartments and a large class of heavy specimens, showing fossils, footprints, etc. |