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deadened by its very frequent occurrence. Scarcely
any literary personage of any celebrity, especially in
modern times, but in some measure has. given evi-
denbcieograof Southeyiptshpyo,ssaenssdiomn.onerei..epie, was
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inand history, and
that strangest of all strange styles of composition,
y'cleped the " Doctor," Shelley
away in his celestial dreamings, or weave u
tissue of the most subtle and plausible me-
taphysics, or sneer the scorching sneer of
a Mephistophiles (as he bath done in his' posthumoas
eccentricity, " Peter Bell the Third"), with equal
force of conception and equal amplitude of embodi-
ment. Professor Wilson, with his jovial and heroic
visage, and his " storm of golden hair," can look the
critic, wad the bard, and the scholiast, and the teller of
wierd legends—each as though he were the divinity
exclusively of those several departments. But epithets
are insufficient to particularise the various individuals
who may be classed under this nomenclature, when
Coleridge, and Byron, and a thousand others,
equally marvellous in their different idiocyncracies,
recur to our memory in a torrent of wild,
and beautiful, and pleading shapes. Let us reduce
these "astonishments" to a nucleus, but how ?—by
naming Thomas Hood. The jester and the mover of
the soul to tears—the drollest of the droll? the most
touching of the pathetic—the Heraclitus, and the
Petrarch—the merriest of corn panions, the most earnest
of philanthropists ! That he was such, behold his
" Whimsicalities" and his "Bridge of Sighs ;" that
he was such, revel in laughter over his perigrinations
along the Rhine, weep copious floods of weepings
over his advocacy of the semptress. Many pos-
sibly are not aware of his vast claims upon
our admiration as a true and earnest poet; hun-
dreds who have lingered over that touching
ballad which tended to render Punch so popular,
are not acquainted with the fact that it was but a
scintilla from a sun luminary—the gush of one haut-
boy from an organ of many glorious and thrilling
" stops." As the preface of these two volumes as-
sures us, their publication has been undertaken " in
fulfilment of his own desire ;" and correctly did he es-
timate his real claim upon the love and sympathy of
posterity in uttering this darling wish of his heart.
With " Christabel," and " Genevieve," and the " Pot
of Basil," and " Alastor," and " Parisina' " most of
these too brief but delicious poems will be classed
henceforth. Any one who will peruse his simple
narrative of an olden fiction about " Hero and Lean-
der," must indeed
" Weep here, unto a tale of ancient grief,
Traced from the course of an old bas-relief ;"
while the .billows, "like pawing horses beat upon
the sand," and the " bosom throes" of the disparted
lovers afford a premonition of the luckless destiny of
each, and prelude like a symphony of sweet music
the anguish of the catastrophe, the tropes and figures
which. the narrator summonses to his aid impress the
incidents upon the imagination with a singular and
startling truthfulness. When Leander has aban-
doned himself to the bosom of " that cold di vorcer," the
Hellespont—when
--" with deep sighs he blows away the wave
That hangs superfluous tears upon his cheek;"—
when the deathful but amorous syren breaks up
through the blue water until "he jars against her
glossy skin"—when his form is girdled by her arms,
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" Under the ponderous sea his body dips,
While Hero's name dies buhbling on his lips "
when the billows have bleached the bloom upon his
countenance into cold marble,
" And o'er his steadfast cheek a furrow'd pain
Hath set, and stffen'd lihe a storm in ire"—
when the lamentation of the sea- nymph has ceased,
and she carries him again into the sunlight, herself
" shuddering off the beaded wave"—when at length, in
the intense abandonment and torment of her sorrow,
she vanishes
" Under the deep, inscrutable—and there
Weeps in a midnight made h.O her own hair"—
when these, among a swarm of similar beauties, have
slid like " rose-tipp'd avalanches" into the dream-
valley of our soul, we are then in some degree
capacitated to pronounce our affection for poor
Hood as a prince among the princes of the
higher walks in literature. His " Plea for the
Midsummer Fairies," filled with elfin delicacies of
fancy—his " Lycus the Centaur," that twin-brother
of " Larnia"—his " Haunted House," that extrava-
gant assemblage of desolate and forlorn ideas—his
"Dream of Eugene Aram," nerved and sinewed with
remorse in every syllable—his " Song of the Shirt,"
one among the immortal English ballads—all com-
bine together as appeals for our love, our sympathy,
and our reverence of the tender and joyous, though
powerful and pensive, spirit, who has so recently de-
parted from amongst us. But that those most ex-
quisite stanzas, written shortly before his demise, are
now familiar to the " mass," we would transfer them to
our columns, breathing, as they (le, more of the pre-
science, and more of the gracefulness than that ex-
pressed in poor Tom Ingoldsby's last verses, " As I
lay a-thynking, a-thynking, a-thynking." Here, how-
ever, is a fragment, noble in the simplicity of a proud
and wounded heart. It is "To a False Friend :"--
" Our hands have met, but not our hearts ;
Our hands will never meet again.
Friends if we have ever been,
Friends we cannot now remain ;
I only know I loved you once,
I only know I loved in vain ;
Our hands have met, but not our hearts;
Our hands will never meet again !
Then farewell to heart and hand !
I would our hands had never met :
Even the outward form of love
Must be resigned with some regret.
Friends we still might seem to be,
If my wrong could c'er forget
Our hands have joined, but not our hearts :
I would our hands had never met."
For poetry at once of intellect and sentiment, of
the head and of the heart, we know nothing that
blends them together more intimately. The two
volumes are delicious bijoux ; they are a companion
to Motion's edition of Keats, and their contents vie
with that illustrious poet in many of his subtler and
more brilliant qualities.

CURIOUS APPEAL AGAINST A
GAME CONVICTION.

At the Berkshire Quarter Sessions, on Wednesday,
Thomas Goodlake, Esq., the senior magistrate of the
county, appealed against a conviction under the game-
laws, in which case Mr. Palmer was respondent. Much
interest was excited from the peculiarity of the case, and
the reading of the conviction, especially that part direct-
ing a week's imprisonment in default of payment of the
fine, caused some merriment. Mr. Goodlake had been
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Goodlake's servant), had ridden across one of his fields
with three greyhounds, which were all loose. The
parties were riding abreast, and appeared to be beating
the beats, and they turned round and beat back again.
Mr. Palmer, after his son's conviction, laid informations
against Mr. Goodlake and his servant, but, at the hear-
ing, that against the servant was not pressed. The in-
formation was heard at \Vantage, before B. Wroughton,
Esq., and Mr. Goodlake was convicted and fined Is. and
costs. Mr. Goodlake had called Mr. Wasbrough when
before Mr. Wroughton, in support of his plea that he
was not in search or pursuit of game, but Mr. Was-
brough could not say that he was aware, when passing
through the field of Mr. Palmer, that they were not.
Mr. Bros, who was opposed to the appellant, said Mr.
Goodlake much regretted appealing against the decision
of a magistrate of the same bench as himself, and towards
whom he entertained the highest regard, but his wish
was to refute the assumption that the object of the tres-
pass was that of searching for game. Mr. Wasbrough's
confession might be good against himself, but he could
not be aware of Mr. Goodlake's intention, which hu-
manly speaking, was only known to himself, and he de-
nied that such was his purpose in passing through the
field. Mr. Goodlake, as an old sportsman, did not-like
to be convicted under the Game Act, and, however able
the gentleman might be who had adjudicated upon the
case, he would wish to submit it to another tribunal, and
for them to hear the evidence, whatever might be their
decisicn. He should call Fortescue, who was not exa-
mined at the hearing.
James Fortescue said Mr. Goodlake always studiously
avoided coursing on Mr. Palmer's land. The witness
admitted, however, on cross-examination,i that the
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manner they crossed the field was that
but they did not
would do as were beatirg for hares
notin the wa
beat for them ; and that there was n
Smith's wheat
to from
to have prevented them from
stubble to the itidgwaY-road, and thereby avoided Mr.
Palmer's field.
The CIIAIRMAN said the Bench had heard enough of
the case to induce them to confirm the conviction.
The respondent applied for an order for the payment
of his costs by the appellant, which was allowed, and
they were taxed at 271. 2s. Bd.

SALE OF THE CHURCH OF ST. BENET FINK.-
Wednesday being the d.iy Rppointed for the public view of this
property previous to the sale, a considerable number of people
visited it, attracted by the novelty of the sale of a church by
auction. Among the lots which will be submitted to the
hammer are two fine oil paintings on panel, representing
Moses bearing the Tables and Aaroti, the High Priest, both
figures are the sin of life. The carved and pannell-d fittings
of the altar-piece, including some very chaste Corinthian
columns, with gilt capitals; a carved oak poor-box on pedes-
tal stand. This is an ancient piece of work, the date wrought
in the lock being 1683, and a bell measuring' twenty inches
, in diameter.