Indiana State sentinel. [volume] (Indianapolis) 1841-1853, 1850-05-16


had we'll nigh written adOrsOn) Of her grscsiul move
ments.
was interested TO observe that although the Queen
herself entered the house during the opers few rrSons
took any special notice of her Here and there double
barrrled (he quiet, md reader pstOl bui) opera
glass was aimed At her; but rule all the optical
power OF the house double baneled and SINGLE straight
eyed, sq"'nteJed and shsePeyed, was expended upon
The old Scotch proverb read. "Hhsrs BDoaald is.
IS the head of the table" Just so And s,cksre Jenny
Lind is, The throne of the Realm" hefssf ,ic,or.ns
over all Nrtoras, and Queen OF all Queens You should
see her She is not OF your Charles lis beauiies
whose vouptuOns charms steal away the Of silly
princes and give their reason the fever snd ague-DaI
Nell Gwynne, nor a Duchess of Cleveland, Miss
Stewart 10 be hunted through By every chartered
iberiine in the land but her beauty is Of that calm
chaste cissc tho1gh lar from cnid) ORDER which in
spires The rnpt beiulder with spiritual delight and gives
hlm as u wrre al The lovely and perfrct
Che has dignity soenej by grace beauty chasened by
thought and serenity and simpry heightened n,n per-
fecinn by The oveness OF her chdhke nairefe aud
enthusiasm. The whose evil drsres could be
stirred by the sight of Jenny Lind would grow anorous
because alone with star, and plan seductive
| 10 ine moon. Ill. CLAP, Jr.
HI LosDos, Thursday. Feb. p. Is4s.
MY DEAR BRADBURS: In the summer OF lS47, ! had
the pleasure, for the tme hearing that aeen of
Song Jenny Lind The readers of the Pioneer abuut
that time, may remember The incident having made
the subject of one Of my letters have the plea
sure-and exquisite IL s-af recording
my seeond impression Of he beautiful of
ttat, despite O the resDinilons,
lul"nay tendencies, o lha day she sill continues n
power Nearly every other Sos er-isn Europe has
oeeh eier dePsed or Threatened with deposition, DUR
ing the last Two years; but her subjects increase alike ia
number and fidelity, with every passing hour The
moon does not the tides of the with more
certain or subtle influence than that with which this
Swedish Sovereign of Song sways the of human
symp thy To see her, last evening, she
esly upon the stage. and poured firth of cr,s-
tai melody int" the listening nf The audience
h ee was TO witness one of the most Interesting spec
tacies which human exhibits. Every soul
her sublime preseure moved It's depths There
music in heI every and look and beie her
emulous lips had powet to part, seemed il flood
OF harmony, swelling up from her great nature, had
passed into every heart The silence of the ded
hall was miraculous The 'sea of upturnsd faces"
though trembling with emotion, radiant with light utter
ed whisper of Joy, bot seemed awed by mysterious
spell, INTO an absolute aud infinite calm 1t several
moments alter the appearance of the encanress before
her voice was heard aud then quietly aud in
such snbdued slrans that it seemed like the beautiful
silence itself To music. The words from srhe
Creation, as f"lows and sung in clear and well
ariiculated English you heard from Abby Hutch
nson Mark how the Summersoenied breath Of this
poem is in keePnR with such nature Jenny Linds.
gS p.Ss ss'a%as % s. elsS 1sssS lss @sds appear
b. flowers gay
Enhanced Ia rming sirht
Here breathe their swee's the fragrant herbs;
BY By GaaoI G,,, ,.% The his pressed
The mount aims brow crowned with o. ed wood.n
The execution OF these simple lines Wi natural
and that WREN the las had faIlen like asa
and the rnpt singer had passed, like vsion from.
sight IL seconds 10 any one
10 manifest The slightest outward applause BuI, il
mistake not the nature OF Jenny Lind she knows fuli
well tina, the deepes, emotions of too
noble To be expressed by any species Of noise.
The next song was,
sch, Ieh, Full. es-isf Versckg dem
II translated into English, however, and like its
predecessor, sung with perfect absence of all foreign
accent Here are The words. Would could send you
the voice that accompanied them
faaIfb
AL, Lish. q This ,h be hear, .I So 70 cod. so lone;
Peace, comenIment al gone.
'lf there be o bright q morrow,
! 10, ~ IN IN vain weep and sigh.
itmine to die"
The nature of this soag called for intensity o
expression than the pastoral which preceded and
you may be IL executed accordingly. I never
before present at such exhibon ui musica pow
er- No words can give YOU uny idea Of it, The song
must have answered TO some experience Of Jenny Lind
else she bad givenil with such effect IL
only her pathetic voice. breaking wildly into the sr
coming IL into the s'dscoTdant melody" of broken
heart was not simply that which made every nerve
in thrill but it the whole expression of her face
and every movement of her form Her dark blue eye.
but moment since elolhlDg every feature dTapery
of light gradually became sunken aud shaded, unIil s
brightness had passed from her lace, aud seemed
overcome by the dark clouds of spiritual night. !
sure she Is a woman "Of sOrrows and acquainted with
grief" thought when first saw her. 10 repose
her counIenZnce is only simple, and sad, but
y thoughtful, and eare-worn. Nov and then sweet
lIght--the light Of heart,-breake like az
beam of day her fine counienance, prevail
ing tone is That Of an abiding melancholy. iier first
gaze upon crowded audience is wild and wandering.
but presently her pale eye-Iids drop, and
she had resolved 10 obey the injunction Of the good Her
bert, and
Is And : ss ss.ss ;s. :. ss ssa sgss up ss. her eyes
Depend il, that il The life of Jenny Lind is ever
truly written il will reveal over sad tale" could
that perceptibe "change had ''passed DER the
spirit ot her dream, ls47. Ii said that she
about to be married hope the saying is true, but
doubt it. Such spirits seldom marry Earth, and in
Heaven ''tbere neither marrying giving ia
riage. She may, like Fanny Kemble, get united by this
lock of a legal wedding, but il will be the wedcck
o the heart but The and hearess FORM If
she marres English Prince Peer Priest, Il will be
called good marriage in this country bur If she
rie Swedish Peasant-though his nature be greater.
and his love deeper than Priest Peer Prince capa
BILE of--ii will be called bad marriage. Rumor says
she is marry English Priest If SO, sIhe Lord
have mercy on her soul :" But digress.
The last song which had IRON Jenny Lind at the
Concert under notice, one, aud here IL II.
called
THE LONELY ROSE.
A Rose gazed from her sower
And had ereati~a seen,
flower aud bright.
Her modest torn, SO soft, so meek,
Beamed ike he lovely hnshins cheek
Of young village bride
tsoona storm dark koe vale,
Its mouutain fury she'd.
And s'rouded in The twilight pale
a. he lonely Rose lay dead.
Aud 50 IL Is gante mind
sinks sorrows dart;
he storm maj pass, hat tleave
Too on blighted heart.
This too being painve song, sung with great
power and moved the heart OF the gathered people, as
the is moved by the storm. IL striking to OBJ
the changes of expression which pressed Jen
ny Lnds face she sung these WORDS when she sung
'Tbe lovely bushng cheek
OF the young village bride"
her own cheeks were suddenly dfFased with ruddy
.~s u.f1 eoas.r