The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1853-08-07
SUNDAY MORNING, AUGUST 7. 1863.

sure to visit Mr.. AIcroft's Strand theatre, where
" Sambodampalus'' is all the rage. Miss r. Isaacs
is charming as the anomalous young King.
Nothing else but farewell dinners to M. Julien and
his talented band is the order of the day. Tonight
/ join them at the Freemasons Tavern, TO q grand
farewell dinner, given by most Of the irst-rate mem
bers Of the musical profession my letter Of Tues
day evening, purpose giving you an hstoriette Of
this talented individual, who leaves Liverpool on
Wednesday for New York.
Aropos de julien. the following lines are extract
ed from Diogenes, the very clever and very dan
gerous rival Of the world removed Punch.
cnILDE JULLIFNs FAREWELL
Childe julien had concert and ball.
The one was given to him and one he gave
The former "a testimonial, !"
The latter Masqte-and the wave
OF his conducting baton thereat clave
The air till day was fully up, and then
Quaint figures (Debardeurs and Pirates brave)
Bought Covent garden strawberries, aud men
And women yawn'd to see the sunlight como again.
SO when his brougham horse homeward turn'd his
Cbide Julien INJURED within his brougham upon
The hours that erat DER Drury lane had sped
When he his tpotless gloves and shirts would don,
And tap hir desk till ev'ry mothers
OF sll his band beneath o SPELL
Thinking bow soon he'i breast tn Atlaneics swell;
Twas thus he softly hummd to rury.laneFarewell
Farewell. farewell my concerts DER,
My ball is dnish'd too,
And now have another shore
In speculative view
Bum. Jenny Lind. and Thackeray
follow in their flight
So looking from my brougb sm, say,
My Drury lane, good nightl
OF tell me true my Koenig good,
With me wilt cross tie wave.
Where Rule Britann.a's" not tho mood,
Aud there's no Queen to saver
ooh, yea, Sir Childe III net forget
By thee to stick alway;
Anew I'll Yankee Doodle set,
And variations play"
Come hither. come hithsr my msnstsr drum
And tell If thou has fears
To go where British guns are dumb
And the "Bhtish Greradiersp
ooh, yes. Sir Chlde to share thy fame
Afar I'll roam with thee
For shee Qskin must be much the same
On either side the sea-"
Away, away the steam is up,
The paddle wheels revolve.
The shores wheIeon last did sup,
In distance lost dissolve
America my opening bars
Shall welcome with delight
Welcome ye Yankee stripes and stars!
And DruIy-lane, good night
Monsieur StGpel, the celebrated director of the
Golden Square C0urs de Piano. DHar1none, DE
Chant ct dc SoLfege, leaves England for New York
in few days, where he intends establishing Cours
DHarmon'e An original farce, verbatim from the
French, was produced last evening at the Princess
theatre, under the title of "Mr. Chesterfield Thin.
skim" It is mere bagatelle, scarcely afording the
veteran Harley, who enacted the hero, an opportu-
nifty Of raising laugh The audience seemed de-
lighted-when it was over Vauxhall, Cremorne,
and the Geological Gardens are doing very badly,
owing to the continued wet weather. really begin
to think that it will never be fine again it is now
as lowering and dark as in the depth of winter and
! am scrawliDg this by the aid Of gas light
Don CESAR.