i Ei KB HHal Mill ! HI I lilllj «5 •** \ v ->;■ ,0' CI fj- V >: N* s %$ $ ** ^ aV^ : ^ -p a\ / V', 1 W ' ^'^ v> ^ \ I IS .-£ Handy-Volume Series. N°- VIII. THE Tin Trumpet. BY HORACE SMITH. THE Tin Trumpet. BY HORACE SMITH, AUTHOR OF "REJECTED ADDRESSES," "BRAMBLETYE HOUSE," ETC., ETC. AUTHORISED EDITION. LONDON : BRADBURY, AGNEW, & CO., 8, 9 & 10, BOUVERIE ST. 1875. ■pi? Sh LONDON : ERADBUKT, i.ONlSW, & CO., PRINTERS, WHITBFJUAttS. NOTICE. The Tin Trumpet is the whimsical name of a work which, when published thirty-three years ago, had but a small success, through the vagueness of its title, through the concealment of its authorship, and through the boldness of some of its opinions. It is, however, a very remarkable work, full of wit and wisdom, and is greatly prized by collectors, both for its worth and for its scarceness. Its authorship has been confidently ascribed to various writers, and particularly to Thackeray. The real author's name is now for the first time acknow- ledged, and that by permission of his family. {Original Title.) THE TIN TRUMPET OR HEADS AND TALES FOR THE WISE AND WAGGISH. EDITED BY JEFFERSON SAUNDERS, Esq. Misce stultitiam consiliis brevem. "—Horace. LONDON : PRINTED FOR WHITTAKER & Co. AVE MARIA LANE. 1836. INTRODUCTION. BY THE EDITOR. O say that my deceased friend had always been an eccentric creature, a humorist, an oddity, will scarcely be received as a sufficient explana- tion of the quaint title which he has thought proper to affix to his work, and for which, therefore, I feel it my first duty as an Editor, to account. After the death of his wife, and, subsequently, of his only child, to both of whom he had been most tenderly attached, Dr. Chatfield sought relief from sorrow by frequent changes of scene, and found such alleviation of mind in wandering over the wilder and least frequented districts of the north of England, as well as such an expanded field for the exercise of his philanthropy, the ruling passion of his soul, that he formed the Quixotic resolution of abandon- ing his regular professional pursuits, then highly profitable, and of exercising them gratuitously for the benefit of such remote and forlorn objects, as he might encounter in that erratic life which he had now determined on adopting. Born in Yorkshire, and well acquainted with its loneliest recesses, experience had convinced him that there were many remote hamlets, as well as solitary hovels of wood x INTRODUCTION. and turf-cutters, charcoal burners, and other peasants, where much sickness and suffering were endured, either from local difficulties, or from pecuniary inability to employ even a village practitioner. To this class of indigent and obscure sufferers, whom he visited in regular periodical excursions, he devoted, for several years, his eminent professional skill, his time, his cheerful powers of consolation, and no small portion of his fortune, (which, since his retirement from productive practice, was restricted to rather less than five hundred a-year,) with a zeal, perseverance, and success, utterly unparalleled, as I verily believe, except in the won- ders of charity, accomplished with a similar income, by the celebrated Man of Ross. For the sake of his own health, which was now occa- sionally impaired, as well as for the purpose of meeting a circle of cherished friends, who usually betook themselves to Harrowgate during the season, the Doctor made that place his head-quarters for a portion of every summer. Upon one of these visits he established a little society, which met weekly at his lodgings, under the name of " The Tea Party," to participate in his favourite beverage, and to pass a few hours in rational conversation. From every thing in the nature of a club, as the reader will perceive, on a reference to that word in the present work, my friend recoiled with an insurmountable aversion, only consenting to be named President of the Tea Party, on condition that it should consist of both sexes, and be governed by the rules that he had drawn up for its regulation. These exhibited, in several instances, their author's characteristic whimsicality. To avoid the use of a hammer, which was associated, in his mind, with the chairman of a club, it was INTRODUCTION. xi his good pleasure to suspend from his neck a small Tin Trumpet, by sounding an alarum upon which he procured order, when there was the smallest irregularity or deviation from a punctilious courtesy on the part of any member. The same Tin Trumpet, with a transferable steel-pen affixed to its narrow end, served to register the proceedings of the society in a book kept for that purpose ; as well as to write on a slip of paper, for the information of the asso- ciates, the subjects upon which they were to converse at their next meeting. Not in any degree, however, could this friendly party be assimilated to a debating society, though its founder was anxious to avoid the common trivialities of chit-chat, by devoting an hour and a half of their meeting ot the consideration of some specific objects, of which several were sometimes proposed for a single night. The remain- ing hour and a half, for they met at seven, and parted at ten, was given to tea, and such passing topics as might be spontaneously suggested, and which generally assumed a greater latitude, and more playful character, from the previous limitation and partial restraint upon the general volubility. In the presence of the Doctor, indeed, it was almost impossible not to sympathise with his remarkably cheerful temperament. It was the founder's custom to note down in a common- place book, such brief heads, or extracts, or allusions as might bear upon the subject next to be considered; for it will readily be conjectured that he himself was the principal speaker. Loving truth better even than my late friend, I am bound to confess that apophthegms, epigrammatical turns, terse sayings, antithetical phrases, and even puerile conceits, were his hobby-horse, and one which he occa- xii INTRODUCTION. sionally rode even to a tiresome excess. Whatever of this sort was elicited at the meetings, or subsequently presented itself in his superficial reading, for he did not affect pro- found literature, was transferred to his common-place book, under different alphabetical heads, a process in which he invariably employed the writing instrument to which we have already alluded. This will explain the title of " The Tin Trumpet " — given to his book, as well as the first part of its second appellation—" Heads and Tales." In elucidation of this latter word we must state that the most important personage of the party, after its president, was one Timothy Harrison, an independent Yorkshire yeoman, and a not less singular character, though in a different way, than his bosom friend, and latterly his almost inseparable companion — the Doctor. Honest Tim, who was the installed punster and wag, or, as the reader may rather think, the Merry Andrew of the party, made it his business to cap every grave remark or serious discussion with some foolery, either in the shape of quibble, joke, anecdote, or appropriate tale, most of which found their way to the common-place book, and were generally assigned to their author, under his initials of T. H. Many of these caudal vertebra, or tale-joints, as he himself banteringly termed them, I have ventured to expunge, as they would have swelled the work to a disproportionate size ; several of his bon-mots have suffered a similar fate ; though I am still apprehensive that I may be thought to have used the pruning knife much too sparingly. By his droll and flexible features, his power of mimicry, and his broad rustic humour, Tim was expressly qualified to be the wag of a provincial coterie j but where you cannot print the countenance and INTRODUCTION. xiii manner, it is sometimes dangerous to publish the joke. Not a few of his jests, for he was as bold a plagiarist as his friend, were stolen from newspapers, or other equally ac- cessible sources ; while others may even be traced back to Joe Miller, an authority which is occasionally acknowledged under the Latin alias of Josephus Molitor. It will be seen, therefore, that the following little work cannot set up much claim to originality, either in its serious or jocose departments ; while even its form was suggested, as I have heard its author admit, by some humorous alphabetical definitions which appeared several years ago in one of our magazines. From the writer of those papers, as well as from all others who might serve his purpose, not excepting the Edinburgh Review, of which he was a constant reader, he borrowed without compunction. Wherever he made verbal quotations of any extent, it will be seen that he refers to the original; and he often re- gretted that the omission of noting down his authorities, prevented him from acknowledging them upon other and all occasions. With the materials thus accumulated, he interspersed, as he proceeded, his own sentiments upon every topic that called for their avowal. Knowing that they express the conscientious convictions of an eminently pious and virtuous man, I have published them without hesitation, but I think it right to put upon record my total dissent from many of his views and doctrines. Intimate, indeed, as was our friendship for a long course of years, we differed, to to cceto, upon most of the leading subjects that divide the opinions of mankind. In his Liberal, not to say Radical notions, I was decidedly opposed to him ; while my reve- rence for the Established Church, of which I am proud to xlv INTRODUCTION. call myself a member, made the discussion of its discipline and tenets, in both of which he maintained the necessity of a Reform, a forbidden subject between us. Deeming it impious to suppose that the investigation of truth, conscientiously pursued, could possibly lead to any other results than an additional confirmation of the great- ness, goodness, and glory of God, Dr. Chatfield was a fearless and zealous explorer of many questions which would have been avoided by the timid and the indifferent. Creeds, articles, and all the ceremonials of religion, he held in slight estimation, compared to heart-felt, practical, vital Christi- anity ; yet a more devout man I never knew. His religion was a sentiment in which his whole heart was steeped, and which exhibited itself in an ever present sense of profound gratitude to the Creator, and an all embracing love of his creatures. His strange, and sometimes startling notions exposed him to occasional attacks of considerable sharp- ness, which he invariably bore with such a Christian meek- ness, and defended himself with a sweetness so conciliatory and unassuming, that even those who impugned his opi- nions, could not help admiring their placid and philosophic maintainer. With such gentleness of disposition, it may seem that the satirical character, occasionally perceptible in his book, is not altogether in accordance ; but it may literally be affirmed of him, to use a homely saying, that his bark was worse than his bite. Personalities there are none throughout the whole work. Taking for his motto — " parcere personis, dicere de vitiis," — he visited the offence not the offender, regardless of the hacknied objection that, to exercise such a misplaced lenity, is to lash the dice and to spare the dicer. INTRODUCTION. xv That predilection for point and antithesis to which we have already alluded, and which forms the besetting sin of his stile, often betrayed him into a severity of expression quite foreign to his real nature. He might be caustic with his pen, especially if an epigrammatic turn were at stake; but his lips could not utter anything intentionally bitter, nor could his heart harbour a single angry feeling. This is not the place, however, to expatiate upon his character, as it is my intention to make his life, for which I had been collecting materials long before his decease, the subject of a second volume; and I avail myself of the present oppor- tunity, to request that his Yorkshire and other correspon- dents will add to my large stock of his amusing letters, by forwarding any that they may possess, to the Publisher of this work, under whose inspection they will be copied, and punctually, as well as thankfully returned, to their respective owners. Most of the peasants and cotters in the northern and western wapentakes of Yorkshire, were familiar with the Doctor's old white-tailed dun horse, as well as with his antique broad-winged whiskey. In the boot of this rickety vehicle were usually stowed a medicine-chest, a box of linen, and other travelling indispensables, the respective packages being steadied by a few well-worn books wedged in between them. Latterly he had seldom made an ex- cursion without " honest Tim," whose pranks, jokes, and buffooneries, lent some support to the idea entertained by many strangers, on their first appearance, that the compa- nions were an itinerant Quacksalver and his Zany. Nor was it easy to remove this impression, so far as the Merry Andrew was concerned ; but it was impossible to gaze upon xvi INTRODUCTION. the- benevolent countenance of his friend, whose Quaker's attire, bald forehead, and silver side locks descending to his shoulders, gave him altogether a most venerable appear- ance, without a quick conviction that his errand was one of pure philanthropy, — and that his purposes, like his aspect, were high and holy. By his will, Dr. Chatfield bequeathed to the Editor, the whole of his manuscripts, consisting of tales, ancient and modern — fugitive poems — a few essays on medical subjects, and the volumes now submitted to the public. From his poems I have made such a selection as will afford a fair sample of his general powers in this department of litera- ture. They exhibit much smoothness and facility in the versification, and no small diversity of stile, since they are perfectly free from the forced conceits and artificial glitter of his prose compositions. Respecting the Tales, he left no instructions — and future circumstances must decide whether any of them shall ever see the light; but it was one of his last requests that "The Tin Trumpet" should be prepared for immediate publication. The quantity and the confusion of the materials, rendered their selection and arrangement a matter of no small difficulty and of some unexpected delay ; but I have executed my task to the best of my ability and judgment, and I now commit the work to the indulgence of the reader, again requesting him to bear in mind that I broadly dissent from many of the crude notions and fanciful theories broached by my late excellent but eccentric friend. J. S. Harrowgate, February, 1836. THE AUTHOR'S PREFACE. Ad Candidum Lectorein. Cum legis hunc nostrum, Lector studiose, libellum, Decedat vultu tetrica ruga tuo. Non sunt haec tristi conscripta Catonibus ore, Non Heraclitis, non gravibus Curiis : Sed si Heracliti, Curii, si forte Catones, Adjicere hue oculos et legere ista velint, Multa hie invenient quag possint pellere curas, Plurima quae msestos exhilarare queant. THE TIN TRUMPET; HEADS AND TALES. B.C.DARIAN — seems to have been an ancient term for a pedagogue. Wood, in his Athense Oxonienses, speaking of Thomas Farnabie, says — " When he landed in Cornwall, his dis- tresses made him stoop so low, as to be an A.b.c.darian, and several were taught their horn books by him." By assuming this title, its wearer certainly proves himself to be a man of letters ; but my friend T. H. suggests, that the schoolmaster who wishes to establish his aptitude for his office, instead of taking the three first, had better designate himself by the two last letters of the alphabet. ABLATIVE CASE— one that now is, or very soon will be, applicable to usurped power, to unjust privileges, and to abuses of all sorts. Though the schoolmaster is abroad, the times are more ungrammatical than ever. A borough- monger has ceased to be in the nominative case ; there is no longer a dative case to the Pension List ; and when the public is in the accusative case, it governs the party or thing implicated, and makes it fall into the ablative case abso- lute. Though corruptions are nouns substantive, they cannot B 2 THE TIN TRUMPET; stand by themselves ; and abuses, which used to be plural, will soon become singular. The verb "to love" is declined, not conjugated. Standard words, to which the utmost im- portance was attached by the wisdom of our ancestors, such, for instance, as " rotten boroughs," are arbitrarily cut off by elision. When John Bull is in the imperative mood, he is now, at the same time, in the potential ; while the present tense has no longer the smallest reference to the past, pro- vided it can improve the future. But we have still more startling changes ; — Lady A. is a masculine, and Lord B. is a feminine person. What can be expected but irregularity and disturbance, when our grammar is in such a state of anarchy ? This comes of Reform ! ! Ah ! it is to be feared that we shall none of us have the consolation of Danjeau, the French grammarian, who, when told that a revolution was approaching, exclaimed, rubbing his hands, " Well, come what may, I have two hundred verbs well conjugated in my desk!" ABLUTION — a duty somewhat too strictly inculcated in the Mahometan ritual, and sometimes too laxly observed in Christian practice. As a man may have a dirty body, and an undefiled mind, so may he have clean hands in a literal, and not in a metaphorical sense. All washes and cosmetics without, he may yet labour under a moral hydro- phobia within. Pleasant to see an im-puritan of this stamp holding his nose, lest the wind should come between an honest scavenger and his gentility, while his own character stinks in the public nostrils. Oh, if the money and the pains that we bestow upon perfumes and adornments for the body, were applied to the purification and embellish- ment of the mind ! Oh ! if we were as careful to polish our manners as our teeth, to make our temper as sweet as our breath, to cut off our peccadilloes as to pare our nails, OR, HEADS AND TALES. 3 to be as upright in character as in person, to save our souls as to shave our chins, what an immaculate race should we become ! Exteriorly, we are not a filthy people. We throw so much dirt at our neighbours, that we have none left for ourselves. We are only unclean in our hearts and lives. As occasional squalor is the worst evil of poverty and labour, so should constant cleanliness be the greatest luxury of wealth and ease ; yet even our aristocracy are not altogether without reproach in this respect. It is well known, that the celebrated Lord Nelson had not washed his hands for the last eight years of his life. Alas 1 upon what trifles may our reputation for cleanliness depend ! Even a foreign accent may ruin us. In a trial, where a German and his wife were giving evidence, the former was asked by the counsel, " How old are you ?" — " I am dirty" — " And what is your wife ? " — " Mine wife is dirty-two."— " Then, Sir, you are a very nasty couple, and I wish to have nothing further to say to either of you." ABRIDGMENT — anything contracted into a small com- pass; such, for instance, as the abridgment of the statutes in twenty volumes, folio. To make a good abridgment, requires as much time and talent as to write an original work ; a fact of which the reader will find abundant proof as he proceeds ! When Queen Anne told Dr. South that his sermon had only one fault — that of being too short, — he replied, that he should have made it shorter if he had had more time. How comes it that no enterprising bookseller has ever thought of publishing " an Abridgment of the Lives of the Fathers ?" I know not whether the religious public would give it encouragement, but I am confident, that in this land of primogeniture and entailed estates, there is not an heir in the three kingdoms who would not exert himself to ensure its success. b 2 4 THE TIN TRUMPET; ABSCESS — a morbid tumour, frequently growing above the shoulders, and swelling to a considerable size, when it comes to a head, with nothing in it. It is not always a natural disease, for nature abhors a vacuum ; yet fools, fops, and fanatics are very subject to it, and it sometimes attacks old women of both sexes. " I wish to consult you upon a little project I have formed," said a noodle to his friend. " I have an idea in my head — " " Have you ?" interposed the friend, with a look of great surprise ; " then you shall have my opinion at once : keep it there / — it may be some time before you get another." ABSOLUTE GOVERNMENT.— There is a simplicity and unity in despotism, which is not without its advantages, if every despot were to be a Titus or a Vespasian — to unite great talents with a clement and benevolent heart. But the chances against such a fortunate conjunction are almost incalculable; and even where it occurs, its effects may be suddenly defeated, and the best sovereign be con- verted into the worst, by an attack of gout, or a fit of indigestion. Besides, there are few who can drink of un- restrained power, without being intoxicated, or, perhaps, maddened. Nero, before he succeeded to the crown, was remarkable for his moderation and humanity. So true is the dictum of Tacitus, that the throne of a despot is gene- rally ascended by a wild beast. Free institutions are the best, indeed the only security, both for the governed and the governor; for there is no remedy against a tyrant but assassination, of which ultima ratio populi, even our own times have furnished instances at St. Petersburg and Constantinople. An hereditary monarchy with institutions adapted to the state of knowledge, and the diffusion of moral power, or, in other words, leaning towards republi- canism, seems to be the form of government most appro- OR, HEADS AND TALES. 5 priate for a civilized and enlightened nation in the nine- teenth century. The greatest strength should be at the base, not at the top ; for it is as difficult to overturn a pyramid, as to preserve the equilibrium of an inverted cone. What an illustration of the spirit of the times, and what an instructive lesson to monarchs, is the startling fact, that the present rulers of Sweden, France, and Belgium, are not the regular inheritors of the crowns they wear, but sovereigns elected by the most powerful of all sovereigns — the people ; while the pseudo-legitimate kings of Portugal and Spain have been formally repudiated, and are wanderers on the face of the earth ! Few modern despots can calculate on being so fortunate as the Turk Mustapha, who, having rebelled against his brother, was taken prisoner, and ordered for execution on the following morning. The Sultan, however, being suddenly seized with the colic, accompanied, per- haps, with some fraternal, as well as internal qualms, ordered the decapitation to be deferred for two days, during which he died, and his imprisoned brother quietly suc- ceeded to the throne. " O happy Mustapha ! " exclaimed the Sultaness, "you were born to be lucky, for you have not only derived life from your mother's stomach, but from your brother's !" ABSOLUTION, Self — generously pronouncing our own pardon. Such is the power in the human mind of adapting itself to circumstances, that we can reconcile our- selves, at least, partially, to our own crimes and infamy. The stings of conscience would be intolerable, could we not lay some nattering unction to our souls, and steal relief from self-delusion. It may be doubted, whether the greatest villain in the world ever thought himself much worse than some of his neighbours, or was ever without his share of those extenuating pleas, subterfuges, and shufflings, in which the 6 THE TIN TRUMPET; mind is so subtle a casuist. A man is sure of his own good word, and if it be the* only one he has to expect, he draws upon it the more liberally. Another is worse than himself, or he fancies him to be so, and he forthwith imagines that he is a moral character, because he is not the basest pro- fligate in existence. We claim praise for not having pushed our vices farther, but we feel no shame for having carried them so far ; as if there were a positive merit in sinning, pro- vided we stop short of the ne plus ultra of turpitude. ABSURDITY — anything advanced by our opponents, contrary to our own practice, or above our comprehension, — and, therefore, a term very liberally used, because it is ap- plied in exact proportion to our own ignorance. Nothing to which we are so quick-sighted in another, so blind in our- selves, not only individually, but nationally. " Comment /" exclaims the French sailor in Josephus Molitor, when he saw Ironmonger Lane written on the corner of a street in London, which he read, "Irons manger Pane." — " Comment 1 Es qe qu^on mange des anes dans qe pays ci ? Mais, quelle absurdite '/" How many of us, in travelling, exhibit our own, in imputing an imaginary absurdity to others ! " How ridi- culous !" exclaims the travelled servant in one of Dr. Moore's novels, " to dress the French regiments of the line in blue, — a colour which, as all the world knows, is only proper for the Oxford Blues and the Artillery." Some of our highest classes are unconscious imitators of the knight of the shoulder-knot. Of the Reductio ad absurdum, a very useful weapon of logic in arguing with ultras of any class, I know not a happier illustration than the Duke of Buckingham's reply to Dryden's famous line — "My wound is great, because it is so small." " Then 'twould be greater were it none at all." OR, HEADS AND TALES. 7 ABUSE, Intemperate — excites our sympathies, not for the abuser, but the abusee, a fact which some of our virulent critics and political writers are very apt to forget. Like other poisons, when administered in too strong a dose, it is thrown off by the intended victim, and often relieves, where it was meant to destroy. If the wielder of the weapon be such an unskilful sportsman as to overcharge his piece, he must not be surprised if it explode, and wound no one but himself. Dirt wantonly cast, only acts like fullers' earth, defiling for the moment, but purifying in the end ; so that those who are the most bespattered, come out the most im- maculate. Pleasant was the well-known revenge of the vilipended author, who having in vain endeavoured to pro- pitiate his critic by returning eulogy for abuse, sent him at last the following epigram : — ' ' With industry I spread your praise, With equal you my censure blaze ; But faith ! 'tis all in vain we do, The world believes' nor me, nor you." ABUSES — see Tory Administration, passim. Thank Heaven, the times are changed, and those who refuse to give up abuses, will inevitably be called upon to surrender uses. Will they take a hint, and make a compromise in time, or like the boroughmongers, dig a pit for themselves to fall into ? For their own sakes I hope they will yield in time ; for the sake of the country I might wish them to be obstinate. ACCIDENT. — Fanatics, whose inordinate conceit prompts them to believe that the Deity must be more engrossed with the affairs of an obscure Muggletonian in Ebenezer Alley, Shoreditch, than with the general and immutable laws of the universe, presumptuously wrest every unexpected occurrence, in which themselves are concerned, into a particular Provi- 8 THE TIN TRUMPET; dence, more especially if it be an escape from any sort of danger. As the risk, however, must come from the same source as the deliverance, — as a providential escapej may with equal propriety be termed a providential exposure to imminent peril, — this hazardous doctrine, like a two-edged sword, must cut both ways ; and according to the sanguine or desponding temperament of the expounder, will tend to generate either an overwhelming arrogance, or a dark despair. A plot is formed, to way-lay and murder a man, on his way home at night. He gets drunk, takes the wrong road and escapes. Even a Muggletonian would hesitate at calling this a providential intoxication, and yet he often uses the term when it is quite as inapplicable and indecorous. Occurrences of this description may be improved into moral warnings without supposing any special deviation from the laws of nature. There is a Providence ever watching over the destinies of mankind, but we should not the less on that account observe the maxim of Horace — Nee Deus intersit nisi dignus vindice nodus. The uncharitable forgetfulness of this rule was once well reproved by Voltaire, who hap- pened to be in company with a fanatical old lady during a violent thunder storm, when she screamed out, that the house would be dashed to pieces upon their heads on account of his impiety. " Know, madam," said the Patriarch — " that I have said more good of the Deity in a single verse, than you will ever think of him in the whole course of your life." Father Mabillon, who had been of a very narrow capacity in his youth, fell, at the age of twenty-six, against a stone staircase, fractured his skull, was trepanned, and after that operation, possessed a luminous understanding, and an astonishing zeal for study. We submit this accident to the joint and serious consideration of the Muggletonians and Phrenologists, but without recommending either party to OR, HEADS AND TALES. 9 anticipate the same results, should they be disposed to make a similar experiment upon their own skulls. ACCOMPLISHMENTS— in women all that can be sur> plied by the dancing-master, music-master, mantua-maker and milliner : in men, tying a cravat, talking nonsense, playing at billiards, dressing like a real, and driving like an amateur coachman. The latter is an excusable ambition, even in our noblemen, for it shows that they know them- selves, and have found a properer place, and more congenial elevation than the peerage. Some there are, who, deeming dissolute manners an accomplishment, endeavour to show by their profligacy that they know the world, an example which might be dangerous, but that the world knows them. Accomplishments are sociable — but nothing so sociable as a cultivated mind. ACTOR. — How often do we quote Shakspeare's dictum, that— "All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players," without reflecting upon its close applicability, not only to the classes he has specified, but to almost every individual in existence. The laws of society, and the restraints upon opinion, compel us all to be actors and hypocrites, simulators and dissimulators; and the more servile the observance of this slavish disingenuousness, the greater the assumed civili- zation ! Oh, for a week's social intercourse in the Palace of Truth of M. de Genlis, that we might see what capital actors we have all been when out of it ; especially those who had been playing the parts of Maw-worm and Cantwell ! Diderot has endeavoured to prove that in the delineation of the passions — " He best shall paint them who shall feel them least," and that an actor, injured rather than benefited 10 THE TIN TRUMPET; by an intense feeling of the emotions he represents, is never so sure to agitate the souls of his hearers, as when his own is perfectly at ease. We believe that he may excite without being excited, for the same reason that the most sensitive young lady will remain unmoved at the hundredth re-perusal of the tragedy, which at first drew a flood of tears from her eyes ; but the mimic, in order to carry our sympathies with him, must at least have a certain degree of susceptibility in himself. How can he successfully study or understand a character if totally incapable of feeling it? Speaking, as it were, an unknown language, he must deliver it, without adaptation or expression, and consequently without effect.— His emotion may be as transient as you please, but it must be once felt, once impressed upon the actor, if it is to impress the audience. To suppose that studied and artificial, can be more appropriate to the stage than real passion, is a contra- diction in terms, for it is a remarkable fact, that deep and genuine emotion, even in the humblest persons, is never un- dignified, never ungraceful. An adherence to nature, however, is by no means incom- patible with a due regard to the Thespian art, which requires elaborate study, and to a heightening of the effect by profes- sional, or even mechanical aids. Vivid conception, and keen sensibility, will not of themselves make a good actor ; but it may be questioned, whether a good actor can be made without them. Rare indeed is the physical and moral com- bination that produces a superior performer, as will at once appear if we compare the best amateur, with a second or even a third rate professional actor. What miserable mum- mery are private theatricals ! At those given last year at Hatfield House, old General G was pressed by a lady to say whom he liked best of all the actors. Notwithstanding his usual bluntness, he evaded the question for some time, but being importuned for an answer, he at length growled, — OR, HEADS AND TALES. n " Well, madam, if you will have a reply, I liked the prompter the best, because I heard the most of him, and saw the least of him!" ADDRESS — generally a string of fulsome compliments and professions, indiscriminately lavished upon every king or individual in authority, in order to assure him of the par- ticular, personal, and exclusive veneration in which he is held by those who, being the very obedient humble servants of circumstances, would pay equal homage to Jack Ketch, if he possessed equal power. In the latter case, they would perhaps attempt to dignify his person, and his office by some courteous periphrase, or concealing both beneath the appro- priate veil of a dead language, would speak of him as — Vir excellentissimus, strangulandi peritus. In a Shrewsbury Address to James I., his loyal subjects expressed a wish that he might reign over them as long as sun, moon, and stars should endure. — "I suppose, then," observed the monarch, "they mean my successor to reign by candle-light." ADMIRATION. — We always love those who admire us, says Rochefoucauld, — but we do not always love those whom we admire. From the latter clause an exception might have been made in favour of self, for self-love is the source of self- admiration ; and this is the safest of all loves, for most people may indulge it without the fear of a rival. ADMITTING yourself out of court — a legal phrase, signi- fying a liberality of concession to your opponent by which you destroy your own cause. This excess of candour was well illustrated by the Irishman, who boasted that he had often skated sixty miles a day. " Sixty miles !" exclaimed an auditor — " that is a great distance : it must have been 12 THE TIN TRUMPET; accomplished when the days were longest." — " To be sure it was ; I admit that," cried the ingenious Hibernian. ADULTERER — one who has been guilty of perjury } commonly accompanied with ingratitude and hypocrisy, an offence softened down by the courtesy of a sympathising world, into " a man of gallantry, a gay person somewhat too fond -of intrigue ;" or a woman "who has had a little slip, committed a faux pas" &c. — " Pleasant but wrong," was the apology of the country squire, who being detected in an in- trigue with the frail rib of his groom, maintained that he had not offended against the law, since we are only commanded not to sin with another man's wife, whereas, this was his own man's wife. ADVERSITY — is very often a blessing in disguise, which by detaching us from earth and drawing us towards heaven, gives us, in the assurance of lasting joys, an abundant recompence for the loss of transient ones. " Whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth." Many a man in losing his fortune has found himself, and been ruined into salvation ; for though God demands the whole heart, which we could not give him when we shared it with the world, he will never reject the broken one, which we offer him in our hour of sadness and reverse. Misfortunes are moral bitters, which frequently restore the healthy tone of the mind, after it has been cloyed and sickened by the sweets of prosperity. The spoilt children of the world, like their juvenile namesakes, are generally a source of unhappiness to others, without being happy in themselves. ADVICE — almost the only commodity which the world is lavish in bestowing, and scrupulous in receiving, although it may be had grate's, with an allowance to those who take a OR, HEADS AND TALES. 13 quantity. We seldom ask it until it is too late, and still more rarely take it while there is yet time to profit by it. Great tact and delicacy are required, either in conferring or seeking this perilous boon, for where people do not take your counsel they generally take offence; and even where they do, you can never be sure that you have not given pain in giving advice. We have our revenge for this injustice. If an acquaintance pursue some unfortunate course, in spite of our dissuasions, we feel more gratified by the confirmation of our evil auguries, than hurt by the misfortunes of our friend ; for that man must be a sturdy moralist who does not love his own judgment better than the interest of his neighbours. This may help to explain Rochefoucauld's dictum, that there is something, even in the misfortunes of our best friends, which is not altogether displeasing to us. To decline all advice, unless the example of the giver con- firms his precepts, would be about as sapient as if a traveller were to refuse to follow the directions of a finger-post, unless it drew its one leg out of the ground, and walked, or rather hopped after its own finger. ADVOWSON — the purchaseable right (purchaseable even by a Jew, Pagan, or Mahometan,) of controlling the souls of a whole parish by appointing the clergyman, from whom its inhabitants must receive their spiritual instruction, and to whom they are compelled to pay tithes, even although they should disapprove his doctrine, despise his abilities, and dislike his character. Advowsons are temporal inheritances, which may be granted by deed or will, and are assets in the hands of executors ; so carefully is the worship of Mammon preserved by those who solemnly protest that they are not given to filthy lucre ! A clergyman may purchase a next presentation, provided the living be not actually vacant at the time ; and even where it is, he may accomplish that i 4 THE TIN TRUMPET; object, through the instrumentality of friends, without incur- ring the penalties of Simony. We should deem it a mon- strous oppression, were an apothecary or a lawyer to be imposed upon a populous and enlightened parish at the arbitrary fiat of a patron, who would not hear of objection, or even of inquiry into his character and capacity ; and yet the wrong in the imposition of a spiritual guide is still more flagrant, by the whole difference between the soul and the body, between time and eternity. Can the clerical purchaser of a next presentation be always sure that he will not sigh for the death of the incumbent, because he sighs for his living ? If not, religion, reason, and justice, seem equally to require that the temptation of saleable advowsons should be removed from his path, and that these spiritual rotten boroughs should be consigned to the tomb of their parliamentary brethren in schedule A. AFFECTION, Filial — an implanted instinct, exalted by a feeling of gratitude and a sense of duty. — The Roman daughter, who nourished her imprisoned father, when con- demned to be starved to death, from her own breast, has generally been adduced as the noblest recorded instance of filial affection ; but the palm may almost be contested by an Irish son, if we may receive without suspicion the evidence of a fond and doting father — " Ah now, my darlint ! " ex- claimed the latter, when his boy threatened to enlist in the army — " would you be laving your poor ould father that doats upon ye ? You, the best and the most dutiful of all my children, and the only one that never struck me when I was down ! " AFFLICTION. — A French writer, arguing, perhaps, from the analogy of the English language, wherein two negatives constitute an affirmative, observes that deux afflictions wises OR, HEADS AND TALES. 15 ensemble fteuvent devenir une consolation, an experiment which few, we apprehend, will be anxious to try. Man has been termed the child of affliction, an affiliation of which the writer does not recognise the truth ; but for the benefit of those who hold a contrary opinion, he ventures to plagiarise a few stanzas versified from a prose apologue of Dr. Sheridan — Affliction one day, as she hark'd to the roar Of the stormy and struggling billow, Drew a beautiful form on the sands of the shore, With the branch of a weeping willow. Jupiter, struck with the noble plan, As he roamed on the verge of the ocean, Breathed on the figure, and calling it man, Endued it with life and motion. A creature so glorious in mind and in frame, So stamp'd with each parent's impression, Among them a point of contention became, Each claiming the right of possession. " He is mine," said Affliction ; "I gave him his birth, I alone am his cause of creation." — "The materials were furnished by me," answered Earth — " I gave him," said Jove, " animation." The gods all assembled in solemn divan, After hearing each claimant's petition, Pronounced a definitive verdict on man, And thus settled his fate's disposition. " Let Affliction possess her own child, till the woes Of life cease to harass and goad it ; After death give his body to earth, whence it rose, And his spirit to Jove, who bestowed it." AGE, Old — an infirmity which nobody knows. Nothing can exceed our early impatience to escape from youth to manhood, and appear older than we are, except our subse- 16 THE TIN TRUMPET; quent anxiety to obtain the reputation of being younger than we are. The first longing is natural, for Hope is before us, and it seems possible to anticipate that which we must soon reach ; but the second is a weakness, not less strange than general, for we cannot expect to recover that from which we are perpetually flying, or avoid that to which we are in- cessantly approaching. If by putting back our own date, we could arrest the great clock of time, there would be an intelligible motive for our conduct. Alas ! the time-piece of old Chronos never stops. Women, who imagine their influence to depend upon their personal attractions, naturally wish to preserve their youth. It is in their power to do so ; for she who captivates the heart and the understanding, never grows old : and as men are generally estimated by their moral and intellectual, rather than their baptismal recommendations ; as a philosopher of fifty is preferred, by all those whose preference is worth having, to a fool of twenty, there is something very con- temptible in a male horror of senility. So prevalent, how- ever, is the feeling, that, with the exception of one individual, who has obtained an enviable immortality as " middle age Hallam," we have no chronology for men and women at, or beyond the meridian of life. They are all " persons of a certain age," which is the most w^certain one upon record. Complimentary in everything, the French say of a woman thus circumstanced, that she is femme d'un age raisonnable, as if she had gained, in her reasoning faculties, what she had lost in personal charms ; and this, doubtless, ought to be the process with us all. To our mind, as to a preserving green- house, should we transfer, in the winter of life, the attractions of our spring and summer. As variety is universally allowed to be pleasing, the diversity occasioned by the progress of age should, in itself, be a source of delight. Perpetual sunshine would soon be OR, HEADS AND TALES. 17 found more annoying than an alternation of the seasons ; so would a continuous youth be more irksome than the gradual approach of old age. Existence may be compared to a drum, which has only one single tone ; but change of time gives it variety and cheerfulness enough. The infirmity of falsifying our age is at least as old as Cicero, who, hearing one of his contemporaries attempting to make himself ten years younger than he really was, drily observed — " Then at the time you and I were at school together, you were not born." ALCHYMIST.— The true possessor of the philosopher's stone is the miner, whose iron, copper, and tin are always convertible into the more precious metals. Agriculture is the noblest of all alchymy, for it turns earth, and even manure, into gold, conferring upon its cultivator the addi- tional reward of health. Most appropriate was the rebuke of Pope Leo X., who, when a visionary pretended to have discovered the philosopher's stone, and demanded a recom- pence, gave him an empty purse. ALCORAN.— In the life of Mahomet, prefixed to Reland's work, " De Religione Mohammedica," is the following pas- sage, allusive to the peculiar tenets of the Moammarites, a famous sect among the Mahometans : — " Suppose," say they, "we should resolve all our faith into the sole text of the Alcoran, the difficulty and uncertainty will still remain, if we consider how many metaphors, allegories, and other figures of speech, — how many obscure, ambiguous, intricate, and mysterious passages are to be met with in this infallible book, — and how different are the opinions, expositions, and interpretations, of the most subtle doctors and learned com- mentators on every one of them. The only sure way, then," add they, " to come to the certain knowledge of the truth, is i8 THE TIN TRUMPET; to consult God himself, wait His inspirations, live just and honest lives, be kind and beneficent to all our fellow-creatures, and pity such as differ from us in their opinions about the authority, integrity, and meaning of the Alcoran." — What a contrast does the charitable and Christian-like feeling of these Moammarites afford to some of our own unchristian fanatics, who, setting themselves up for stewards of the mysteries, affix their own meaning — often a very revolting one — to " the letter that killeth f and if we hesitate to receive their interpretations, immediately begin to " deal damnation round the land 1" ALDERMAN — a ventri-potential citizen, into whose mediterranean mouth good things are perpetually flowing, although none come out. His shoulders, like some of the civic streets, are " widened at the expense of the corpora- tion." He resembles Wolsey ; not in ranking himself with princes, but in being a man " of an unbounded stomach." A tooth is the only wise thing in his head, and he has nothing particularly good about him, except his digestion, which is an indispensable quality, since he is destined to become great by gormandising, to masticate his way to the Mansion- house, and thus, like a mouse in a cheese, to provide for himself a large dwelling, by continually eating. His talent is in his jaws ; and like a miller, the more he grinds the more he gets. From the quantity he devours, it might be supposed that he had two stomachs, like a cow, were it not manifest that he is no ruminating animal. ALMS. — To this word there is no singular, in order to teach us that a solitary act of charity scarcely deserves the name. Nothing is won by one gift. To render our bounties available, they must be in the plural number. It is always wise to be charitable, but it is almost peculiar to my friend OR, HEADS AND TALES. 19 L that he is often witty in his bounties. He was about to assist with a sum of money a scribbler in distress, when he was reminded that he had on more than one occasion been libelled and maligned by the intended object of his bounty. " Pooh," said L , " I have so long known all his slanders by heart, that they have quite gone out of my head." ALPHABET — twenty-six symbols which represent singly or in combination, all the sounds of all the languages upon earth. By forming letters into words, which are the signs of ideas, we are enabled to embody thought, to render it visible, audible, perpetual, and ubiquitous. Embalmed in writing, the intellect may thus enjoy a species of immortality upon earth, and every man may paint an imperishable portrait of his own mind, immeasurably more instructive and interesting to posterity than those fleeting. likenesses of the face and form entrusted to canvas, or even to bronze and marble. What myriads have passed away, body and mind, leaving not a wreck behind them, while the mental features of some contemporary writer survive in all the freshness and integrity with which they were first traced. Were I a literary painter how often should I be tempted in the pride of my heart, to exclaim with the celebrated artist, " Ed to anche sono Pittore? Although the word be derived from the two first letters of the Greek, every alphabet now in use may be traced with historical certainty to one original — the Phenician or Syriac. " Phenicia and Palestine," says Gibbon, " will for ever live in the memory of mankind ; since America, as well as Europe, has received letters from the one and religion from the other." One of the earlier French princes being too indolent or too stupid to acquire his alphabet by the ordinary process, ao THE TIN TRUMPET; twenty-four servants were placed in attendance upon him, each, with a huge letter painted upon his stomach ; as he knew not their names, he was obliged to call them by their letter when he wanted their services, which in due time gave him the requisite degree of literature for the exercise of the royal functions. AMBIGUITY — a quality deemed essentially necessary to the clear understanding of diplomatic writings, acts of parliament, and law proceedings. AMBITION — a mental dropsy, which keeps continually swelling and increasing, until it kills its victim. Ambition is often overtaken by calamity, because it is not aware of its pursuer and never looks behind. " Deeming naught done while aught remains to do," it is necessarily restless ; unable to bear anything above it, discontent must be its inevitable portion, for even if the pinnacle of worldly power be gained, its occupant will sigh, like Alexander, for another globe to conquer. Every day that brings us some new advancement or success, brings us also a day nearer to death, embittering the reflection, that the more we have gained, the more we have to relinquish. Aspiring to nothing but humility, the wise man will make it the height of his ambition to be un- ambitious. As he cannot effect all that he wishes, he will only wish for that which he can effect. AMBLE. — Of this indefinite and intermediate pace, which, (to adopt the Johnsonian style) " without the concussiveness of the trot, or the celerity of the canter, neither contributes to the conservation of health, nor to the economy of time, nothing can be pronounced in eulogy, and little therefore need be said in description." To those elderly gentlemen, nevertheless, who are willing to sacrifice the perilous repu- OR, HEADS AND TALES. 21 tation of a good seat for the comfort of a safe one ; an ambling nag has always been an equestrian beatitude. Such was the feeling of the Sexagenarian, who took his ( horse to the nienage, that it might be taught the " old gentleman's pace." As the riding-master, after several trials, could not immediately succeed in his object, the owner of the animal petulantly cried out — " Zooks, Sir, do you call this an amble ? " — " No, Sir," was the reply, " I call it a pre- amble." ANCESTRY.— " They who on length of ancestry enlarge, Produce their debt instead of a discharge." They search in the root of the tree for those fruits which the branches ought to produce, and too often resemble potatoes, of which the best part is under ground. Pedigree is the boast of those who have nothing else to vaunt. In what respect, after all, are they superior to the humblest of their neighbours ? Every man's ancestors double at each remove in geometrical proportion, so that after only twenty genera- tions, he has above a million of progenitors. A duke has no more ; a dustman has no less. A river generally becomes narrower and more insignifi- cant, as we ascend to its source. The stream of ancestry, on the contrary, often vigorous, pure, and powerful at its foun- tain head, usually becomes more feeble, shallow, and corrupt as it flows downwards. Some of our ancient families, whose origin is lost in the darkness of antiquity, and into whose hungry maws the tide of patronage is for ever flowing, may be compared to the Nile, which has many mouths, and no discoverable head. Nobles sometimes illustrate that name about as much as an Italian Cicerone recalls the idea of Cicero. It is a double shame to a man to have derived distinction 22 THE TIN TRUMPET; from his predecessors, if he bequeath disgrace to his posterity. ' ' Heraldic honours on the base, Do but degrade their wearers more, As sweeps, whom May-day trappings grace, Show ten times blacker than before." ANCIENTS — dead bones used for the purpose of knock- ing down live flesh. Every puny Samson thinks he may wield his ass's jaw-bone in assaulting his contemporaries, by comparing them with their predecessors. If architects attempt any thing original, they are ridiculed for their pains, and desired to stick to the five orders. This is the sixth order of the public. If artists follow the bent of their own genius, they are tauntingly referred by their new masters to the old masters, and desired not to indulge their own crude capriccios. Authors are schooled and catechized in the same way ; but when either of the three conform to the instructions of their critics, they are instantly and unmercifully assailed as servile imitators, without a single grain of originality. Whether, therefore, they allow the ancients to be imitable or inimitable it is manifest that they only exalt them in order to lower their contemporaries, and that their suffrages would be reversed, if the ancients and moderns were to change places. With a similar jealousy we give a preference to old wine, old books, and an old friend, unless the latter should appear in the form of an old joke, when he is treated with the utmost scorn and contumely. As this is equally reprehensible and inconsistent, I shall endeavour to cure my readers of any such propensity, by habituating them to encounters with some of their old Joe Miller acquaintance. ANGER — punishing ourselves for the faults of another; or committing an additional error, if we are incensed at our OR, HEADS AND TALES. 23 own mistakes. In either case, wrath may aggravate, but was never known to diminish our annoyance. " I wish," says Seneca, "that anger could always be exhausted, when its first weapon was broken, and that like the bees, who leave their stings in the wound they make, we could only inflict a single injury." To a certain extent this wish is often fulfilled, for the same writer observes, that anger is like a ruin, which, in falling upon its victim, breaks itself to pieces. Without any other armour than an offended frown, an in- dignant eye, and a rebuking voice, decrepit age, timid womanhood, the weakest of our species, may daunt the most daring, for there is something formidable in the mere sight of wrath; even where it is incapable of inflicting any chastise- ment upon its provoker. It has thus a preventive operation, by making us cautious of calling it forth, and restrains more effectually by the fear of its ebullitions, than it could by their actual outbreakings ; while it still retains a positive influence when aroused. Anger, in short, is a moral power, which tends to repair the inequalities of physical power, and to approximate the strong and the weak towards the same level. So carefully, however, are our constitutional instincts guarded against abuse, that the moral and physical vigour imparted to us by anger as a salutary means of defence, is immediately lessened, when by its intemperate and reckless exercise, we would pervert it into a dangerous instrument of. aggression. Blind and ungovernable rage, approaching to the nature of madness, not only obscures the reason, but often paralyses, for the moment, the bodily energies ; a paroxysm which fortunately serves as a protection both to ourselves and others. This seasonable arrest of our functions gives us time to sanify, and we are allowed to recover them, when their exercise is no longer dangerous. Protective nature makes us sometimes blind and weak, when highly 24 THE TIN TRUMPET; excited, for the same reason that the fleet greyhound has no sense of smell, and the quick-scented bloodhound no swift- ness of foot. Queen Elizabeth discovered qualities in anger which may not be obvious to common observers. " What does a man think of when he thinks of nothing?" her Majesty demanded of a choleric courtier, to whom she had not realised her promise of promotion. " He thinks, madam, of a woman's promise," was the tart reply. " Well, I must not confute him," said the Queen, walking away, " anger makes men witty, but it keeps them poor." ANGLER — a fish-butcher — a piscatory assassin — a Jack Ketch— catcher of jack, an impaler of live worms, frogs, and flies, a torturer of trout, a killer of carp, and a great gudgeon who sacrifices the best part of his life in taking away the life of a little gudgeon. Every thing appertaining to the angler's art, is cowardly, cruel, treacherous, and cat-like. He is a professional dealer in " treasons, stratagems, and plots ; " more subtle and sneaking than a poacher, and more exclu- sively devoted to snares, traps, and subterfuges ; he is at the same time infinitely more remorseless, finding amusement and delight in prolonging, to the last gasp, the agonies of the impaled bait, and of the wretched fish writhing with a barb in its entrails. The high priest of the anglers is that demure destroyer, old Izaak Walton, who may be literally termed the Hooker of their piscatory polity. Because he could write a line as well as throw one, they would persuade themselves that he has shed a sort of classical dignity on their art, and even associated it with piety and poetry, — what profanation ! The poet is not only a lover of his species, but of all sentient beings, because he "looks through nature up to Nature's God." But how can an angler be pious ? How can a tor- OR, HEADS AND TALES. 25 mentor of the creature be a lover of the Creator ? Away with such cant ! Old Izaak must either have been a demure hypocrite, or a blockhead, unaware of the gross inconsistency between his profession and his practice. If he saw a fine trout, and wished to trouble him with a line, just to say he should be very happy to see him to dinner, he must first tor- ture his postman, the bait, and make him carry the letters of Bellerophon. Hark how tenderly the gentle ruffian gives directions for baiting with a frog : " Put your hook through the mouth, and out at his gills, and then with a fine needle and silk, sew the upper part of his leg, with only one stitch, to the arming wire of the hook, and in so doing, use him as though yoic loved him." Tender hearted Izaak ! — What would be his treatment of animals whom he did not love ? An angler may be meditative, or rather musing, but let him not ever think that he thinks, for if he had the healthy power of reflection, he could not be an angler. If sensible and amiable men are still to be seen squatted for hours in a punt, " like patience on a monument, smiling at grief," they are as much out of their element as the fish in their basket, and could only be reconciled to their employment by a reso- lute blinking of the question. In one of the admirable papers of the " Indicator," Leigh Hunt says — " We really cannot see what equanimity there is in jerking a lacerated carp out of the water by the jaws, merely because it has not the power of making a noise ; for we presume, that the most philosophic of anglers would hardly delight in catching shrieking fish." This is not so clear. Old Izaak, their patriarch, would have probably maintained that the shriek was a cry of pleasure. We willingly leave the anglers to their rod, for they deserve it, and we allow them to defend one another, not only because they have no other advocates, but because we are sure that the rest of the community would be glad to see 26 THE TIN TRUMPET; them hang together, especially if they should make use of their own lines. Averse as we are from extending the sphere of the angler's cruelty, we will mention one fish which old Izaak himself had never caught. A wealthy tradesman having ordered a fish-pond at his country-house to be cleared out, the foreman discovered, at the bottom, a spring of ferruginous coloured water ; and, on returning to the house, told his employer that they had found a chalybeate. " I am glad of it," exclaimed the worthy citizen, "for I never saw one. Put it in the basket with the other fish, and I'll come and look at it presently." ANNUALS, Illustrated— the second childhood of Litera- ture, the patrons of which carefully look over the plates, and studiously overlook the letter-press. Its object is to sub- stitute the visible for the imaginative, a sensual for an intel- lectual pleasure, and to teach us to read engravings instead of writings. ANSWERS — to the point are more satisfactory to the interrogator, but answers from the point may be sometimes more entertaining to the auditor. " Were you born in wedlock?" asked a counsel of a witness. "No, Sir, in Devonshire," was the reply. — " Young woman," said a magistrate to a girl who was about to be sworn, " why do you hold the book upside down?" — "I am obliged, Sir, because I am left-handed." — See Josephus Molitor. A written non sequitur, not less amusing, was involved in the postscript of the man who hoped his correspondent would excuse faults of spelling, if any, as he had no knife to mend his pens. ANTINOMIANS— an antithesis to the Society for the Suppression of Vice. If we did not know that the best OR, HEADS AND TALES. 27 things perverted become the worst, we might wonder that the Christian religion should have ever generated a sect, whose doctrines are professedly anti-moral. Many, how- ever, are still to be found, who, maintaining that the moral law is nothing to man, and that he is not bound to obey it, avow an open contempt for good works, and affirm, that as God sees no sin in believers, they are neither obliged to confess it, nor to pray for its forgiveness. In this most perilous spirit many tracts have been published, " Which, in the semblance of devotion, Allure their victim to offence, And then administer a potion, To soothe and lull his conscience ; Teaching him that to break all ties, May be a wholesome sacrifice ; — That saints, like bowls, may go astray, Better to win the proper way ; Indulge in every sin at times, To prove that grace is never lacking ; And purify themselves by crimes, As dirty shoes are clean'd by blacking." ANTIPATHY. — As most men imagine themselves to have an abundance of good reasons for dislike of their fellow- creatures, they should be careful not to indulge imaginary ones. And yet some people, forgetting the precept of " Fas est et ab hoste docert" have such a blind antipathy against a political opponent, that they will disclaim any opinion which he adopts, and adopt those that he disclaims, which, as Bacon pithily observes, " is to make another man's folly the master of your wisdom." Bentham, in his Book of Fallacies, has ably pointed out the absurdity of this indis- criminate oppugnancy. — " Allow this argument the effect of a conclusive one, you put it into the power of any man to draw you at pleasure from the support of every measure 28 THE TIN TRUMPET; which, in your own eyes, is good ; to force you to give your support to any and every measure which, in your own eyes, is bad. Is it good ? — the bad man embraces it, and, by the supposition, you reject it. Is it bad ? — he vituperates it, and that suffices for driving you into its embrace. You split upon the rocks, because he has avoided them ; you miss the harbour, because he has steered into it ! Give yourself up to any such blind antipathy, you are no less in the power of your adversaries than if, by a correspondently irrational sympathy and obsequiousness, you put yourself into the power of your friends." — pp. 132, 133. ANTIQUARY— too often a collector of valuables that are worth nothing, and a recollector of all that Time has been glad to forget. His choice specimens have become rarities, simply because they were never worth preserving ; and he attaches present importance to them in exact pro- portion to their former insignificance. A worthy of this unworthy class was once edifying the French Academy with a most unmerciful detail of the comparative prices of com- modities at various remote periods, when La Fontaine observed, " Our friend knows the value of everything, — except time." We recommend this anecdote to the special consideration of ci-devant members of the Roxburgh Club, as well as to the resuscitators of the dead lumber of antiquity. ANTIQUITY — the stalking horse on which knaves and bigots invariably mount, when they want to ride over the timid and the credulous. Never do we hear so much solemn palaver about the time-hallowed institutions, and approved wisdom of our ancestors, as when attempts are made to remove some staring monument of their folly. Thus is the youth, nonage, ignorance, and inexperience of the world OR, HEADS AND TALES. 29 invested by a strange blunder, which Bacon was the first to indicate, with the reverence due to the present times, which are its true old age. Antiquity is the young miscreant, the type of commingled ignorance and tyranny, who massacred prisoners taken in war, sacrificed human beings to idols, burnt them in Smithfield as heretics or witches, believed in astrology, demonology, sorcery, the philosopher's stone, and every exploded folly and enormity ; although his example is still gravely urged as a rule of conduct, and a standing argument against innovation, — that is to say, improvement ! If the seal of time were to be the signet of truth, there is no absurdity, oppression, or falsehood, that might not be received as gospel ; while the Gospel itself would want the more ancient warrant of Paganism. Never was the world so old, and consequently so wise, as it is to-day ; but it will be older, and therefore, still wiser, to-morrow. In one generation, the most ancient individual has generally the most experience ; but in a succession of generations, the youngest, or last of them, is the real Methu- selah and Mentor. To this obvious distinction, nothing can blind us but gross stupidity, or the most miserable cant. To plead the authority of the ancients, is to appeal from civilized and enlightened Christians, to fierce, unlettered Pagans ; for no one has decided where this boasted wisdom begins or ends, though all agree that it is of great age. Every elderly man is an ancestor to his former self. Let him compare his boyish notions and feelings with his matured judgment, and he will form a pretty correct notion of the wisdom of our ancestors ; for what the child is to the man, are the past generations to the present. Let us learn to distinguish the uses from the abuses of antiquity. Not to know what happened before we were born, is always to remain a child : to know, and blindly to 3 o THE TIN TRUMPET; adopt that knowledge, as an implicit rule of life, is never to be a man. APOLOGY — as great a peacemaker as the word " if." In all cases, it is an excuse rather than an exculpation, and if adroitly managed, may be made to confirm what it seems to recall, and to aggravate the offence which it pretends to extenuate. A man who had accused his neighbour of false- hood, was called on for an apology, which he gave in the following amphibological terms : — " I called you a liar, — it is true. You spoke truth : I have told a lie." APPEARANCES, Keeping up — a moral, or, rather, immoral uttering of counterfeit coin. It is astonishing how much human bad money is current in society, bearing the fair impress of ladies and gentlemen. The former, if carefully weighed, will always be found light, or you may presently detect if you ring them, though this is a somewhat perilous experiment. Both may be known by their assuming a more gaudy and showy appearance than their neighbours, as if their characters were brighter, their impressions more per- fect, and their composition more pure, than all others. APPETITE — a relish bestowed upon the poorer classes, that they may like what they eat, while it is seldom enjoyed by the rich, because they may eat what they like. ARCHITECTURE. — Nothing more completely esta- blishes the absence of any standard of intrinsic or inherent beauty in architecture, than the fact that 1 we may equally admire two styles so totally dissimilar, both in their outlines, proportions, and details, as the Grecian and the Gothic, — an apparent inconsistency which has been accounted for by the plastic power of association. Independently of our impressions OR, HEADS AND TALES. 3i of the convenience, stability, skill, magnificence, and antiquity connected with the classical structures, they appeal more especially to our imagination, as the handiworks and records of those great nations, for which, even from our boyish days, we have ever felt the deepest reverence. And association can find the identical elements of beauty, dis- similar as they may seem, in the Gothic architecture, where a sense of religious veneration, and all the romantic recol- lections of chivalry, produce the same hallowing and ennobling effect as our classical impressions in the former instance. Alison has further observed, too, that a taste in architecture, when once established, is generally permanent, because the costliness of public edifices, as well as their great durability, prevent their renewal, until they have acquired, in the eyes of succeeding generations, all the sanction of anti- quity, and have rooted themselves in the public mind. This accounts for the long-continued uniformity of style among the ancient Egyptians, and other people of the East, as well as for our own habitual imitation of ancient standards. Why we should continue to enslave ourselves to the five orders of Vitruvius, I cannot well see. To the art of the statuary there is a conceivable limit, but that of the architect seems to admit a much wider range, and greater variety, than can be circumscribed within five orders. All structures should be adapted to the climate, and there is, therefore, ftrimd facie evidence that the fitting style for Greece and Asia Minor can scarcely be the proper one for England. A Grecian temple, many of whose ornaments are heathen symbols, is not the best model for a Christian church, which is but a solecism in stone when thus paganized ; nor can I admit the wisdom of our imitating an Italian villa, with its open balconies, and shady colonnades, unless we could, at the same time, import the Italian climate. The five orders are, to architecture, what the thirty-nine articles are to the 3 a THE TIN TRUMPET; church, — they do not ensure uniformity ; — and if they did, it would not be desirable, because they are not adapted to the present state of knowledge, and the wants and feelings of the community. In either instance, this slavery of opinion must eventually yield to the growing freedom of thought. Is there any valid reason why the Doric capital should be peculiar to a pillar whose height is precisely eight diameters, the Ionic volute to one of nine, and the Corinthian foliage to one of ten? Custom has assigned these ornaments and proportions, but one can imagine others which would be equally, or, perhaps, more agreeable to an unprejudiced eye. The first columns were undoubtedly trees, which diminished as they ascended. The stems of the branches, where they were cut off, suggested the capital ; the iron or other ban- dages at top and bottom, to prevent the splitting of the wood, were the origin of the fillets ; the square tile which protected the lower end from the wet, gave rise to the plinth. But why should a stone pillar be made to imitate a tree, by lessening as it rises ? Custom alone has reconciled us to an unmeaning deviation, which throws all the inter-columnar spaces out of the perpendicular, and presents us with a series of long inverted cones, the most ungraceful of all forms. As if sensible of this defect, the Egyptians made the outline of some of their temples conform to the diminution of the columns, rendering the whole structure slightly pyramidical, and thus preserving the consistency of its lines. Observing some singular pilasters at Harrogate, sur- mounted with the Cornua Ammonis, I ventured to ask the builder to what order they belonged. " Why, Sir," he replied, putting his hand to his head, " the horns are a little order of my own." Knowing him to be a .married man, I concluded he had good reason for appropriating that peculiar ornament to himself, and made no further objections to his archi- tecture. : OR, HEADS AND TALES. 33 The bow windows and balconies that scallop the narrow side streets at our watering-places, in order that their occu- pants may have a better opportunity of seeing nothing, are excrescences which ought to be cut away. I admit, however, the disinterestedness of the architect ; he can have no view in them. ARGUMENT — with fools, passion, vociferation, or violence : with ministers, a majority: with kings, the sword: with fanatics, denunciation : with men of sense, a sound reason. ARISTOCRACY.— In ancient Greece this word signified the government of the best ; but in modern England, if we are to judge by the present majority of the House of Lords, the term seems to have fairly " turned its back upon itself," and to have become the antithesis to its original import ; even as beldam (or belle dame), formerly expressive of female beauty, is now defined by Dr. Johnson as, " a term of con- tempt, marking the last degree of old age with all its faults and miseries." If we have noblemen whose titles are their honour, we have others who are an honour to their titles. Happy he, who deriving his patent from nature, as well as from his sovereign, may be dubbed, " inter doctos nobilismnus, — inter nobiles doctissimus, — inter utrosque ofttimus" ARITHMETIC. — The science of figures cuts but a poor figure in its origin, the term calculation being derived from the calculus or pebble used as a counter by the Romans, whose numerals, stolen from the ancient Etruscans, and still to be traced on the monuments of that people, seem to have been suggested in the first instance by the five fingers. In- deed, the term digit or finger, applied to any single number, D 34 THE TIN TRUMPET- sufficiently indicates the primitive mode of counting. The Roman V is a rude outline of the five fingers, or of the out- spread hand, narrowing to the wrist ; while the X is a symbol of the two fives or two hands crossed. In all probability the earliest numerals did not exceed five, which was repeated, with additions, for the higher numbers; and it is a remark- able coincidence that to express six, seven, eight, the North American Indians repeat the five, with the addition of one, two, three, on the same plan as the Roman VI, VII, VIII. Our term eleven is derived from the word ein or one, and the old verb liben, to leave ; so that it signifies one, leave ten. Twelve means two, after reckoning or laying aside ten ; and our termination of ty, in the words twenty, thirty, &c, comes from the Anglo-Saxon teg, to draw ; so that twenty, or twainty, signifies two drawings, or that the fingers have been twice counted over, and the hands twice closed. From the hands also, or other parts of the human body, were derived the original rude measurements. The uncia, or inch, was the first joint of the thumb, which being repeated three times, gave the breadth of the hand ; and this product, quadrupled, furnished the measure of the foot. The passus, or pace, was the interval between two steps, reckoned at six feet ; and a mile, as the word imports, consisted of a thou- sand paces. Other portions of the human body furnished secondary measures ; the width of the hand gave the palm, reckoned at three inches : — the distances of the elbow from the tips of the fingers, the cubit ; the entire length of the arm, the yard; — and the extreme breadth of the extended arms, across the shoulders, the fathom or six feet. The Arabic numerals, derived, in all probability, from the Persians, and brought into Europe by the Moors, were a great improvement upon the clumsy system of the Romans ; but it is to be regretted that we have not adopted the duo- decimal in preference to the decimal scale, as it mounts OR, HEADS AND TALES. 35 faster, and being more often divisible in the descending series, would express fractions with a greater simplicity. ART — Man's nature. Of all cants defend me from that cant of Art which substitutes a blind and indiscriminate reverence of the painter, provided he be dead, for a judicious admiration of his paintings. Our connoisseurs reverse the old adage, and prefer a dead dog to a living lion. They are Antinomian in their critical creed ; they substitute faith for good works, and will fall prostrate before any daub provided it be sanctified by a popular name. It may be objected that no artist would have acquired a great name unless he had been a great painter ; a position to which there are exceptions, although we will grant it for the sake of argument. But an artist who might command uni- versal admiration in the olden times, is no necessary model for the present. Surely our portrait painters need not study- Holbein. Many of the old masters, avowedly deficient in drawing and composition, were celebrated for their colouring, a merit which the mere effects of time, in the course of three or four centuries, must inevitably destroy : and yet Titian, the great colourist of his day, but whose pictures have mostly faded into a cold dimness, is still held up to admiration, be- cause his bright and blended hues delighted the good folks of the fifteenth century. The pictures of Rubens preserve the richness of their broad tints, which we can admire with- out being blind to the vulgarity of his taste and his bad drawing, for his females are little better than so many Dutch Vrowes — coarse, flabby and clownish. To a genuine con- noisseur, however, every one of them is, doubtless, a Venus de Medici ; not because she is handsome or well-pro- portioned, for she is neither, but because she is painted by Rubens. This idolatry of the artist and indifference to art, has had d 2 36 THE TIN TRUMPET; a very mischievous effect in England ; first, by withdrawing encouragement from our countrymen and contemporaries, and, secondly, by injuring their taste in holding up as models for imitation, not the paintings of nature, but old Continental pictures, which, even supposing them to be genuine, have often lost the sole distinction that once conferred a value upon them. But in many instances they are spurious, for the high prices which we so absurdly lavish upon them, have called into existence, in the chief Italian towns, manufactories of copies and counterfeits for the sole supply of England, in which happy and discerning country may be found ten times more pictures of each of the old masters, than could have been painted in a long life. Neither the most experienced artist, nor knowing virtuoso, can guard against this species of imposition. It is well known that Sir Joshua Reynolds, even in that branch of the art with which he was most con- versant, was perpetually deceived, his collection swarming with false Correggios, Titians, and Michael Angelos. What wonder, then, that an old picture, as often happens, shall sell to-day for a thousand pounds, and that to-morrow, stripped of its supposed authenticity, stat nominis umbra, and shall not fetch ten ? And yet it is as good and as bad one day as it was the other, viewed as a work of art. So besotting is the magic of a name. To these pseudo-connoisseurs, who bring their own narrow professional feelings to the appreciation of a work of art, we recommend the following authentic anecdote : — A thriving tailor, anxious to transmit his features to posterity, inquired of a young artist what were his terms for a half length. " I charge twenty-five guineas for a head," was the reply. The portrait was painted and approved, when the knight of the thimble, taking out his purse, demanded how much he was to pay. " I told you before that my charge for a head was twenty-five guineas." — " I am aware of that," said Snip ; OR, HEADS AND TALES. 37 " but how much more for the coat ? — it is the best part of the picture." ART, Origin of. — We are struck with an admiration almost amounting to awe, when we contemplate a noble building, a fine statue, or a grand painting, and feel a pride in our spe- cies when we term them the noblest productions of human art ; but such objects have a still more sanctifying effect if we suffer them to raise our thoughts to Him who made the artist, and benevolently endowed him with faculties of which the exercise can bestow such pure delight, not only on his contemporaries, but on a long succession of generations. The races of spectators who have been gratified by the beau- tiful products of Grecian art, form, perhaps, but a tithe of those who are to succeed to the same pleasure, for cele- brated statues are almost immortal — they can only perish at least with the civilization that has enshrined them. The humblest work of nature, as well as the most perfect one of art, are alike exalted by tracing them to their divine original. ARTICLES, The Thirty-nine — spiritual canons, drawn up with the most subtle complication for the purpose of es- tablishing a general simplicity and unity in matters of faith. Of these Polyglot persuaders to the use of one religious language, there were originally forty-two, composed in the year 1552, "by the bishops and other learned and good men in Convocation, to root out the discord of opinions, and establish the agreement of true religion." But it appears that these infallible bishops and other learned and good men, who had undertaken to fix and determine the only right road to heaven, were themselves but blind guides, for, in the year 1562, their Confession of Faith was altered and reduced to' thirty-nine articles. Alas ! this Convocation was no more 5 3 THE TIN TRUMPET; infallible than its predecessor, for in 1571 these Articles were again revised and altered, since which time they have continued to be the criterion of the faith of the Church of England. They profess for their object—" the avoiding of diversities of opinions, and the establishing of consent touch- ing true religion," and their eminent success is attested by the fact that, if we include Ireland, Scotland, and the various dissenters, both from Episcopalianism and Presbyterianism, little more than one-third of the inhabitants of Great Britain are calculated to belong to the Established religion ; while, even of that third, owing to different interpretations of these articles, framed for producing universal consent, there are various sects opposed to one another within the walls of the Church, not less zealously than to the common enemy without ! Mark the opinion upon this subject entertained by a dis- tinguished prelate. " I reduced the study of divinity," says Bishop Watson, " into as narrow a compass as possible, for I determined to study nothing but my Bible, being much un- concerned about the opinions of councils, fathers, churches, bishops, and other men, as little inspired as myself. I had no prejudice against, no predilection for the Church of Engr land ; but a sincere regard for the Church of Christ, and an insuperable objection to every degree of dogmatical intoler- ance. I never troubled my self with answering any arguments which the opponents in the divinity-schools brought against the Articles of the Church, nor ever admitted their authority as decisive of a difficulty ; but I used, on such occasions, to say to them, holding the New Testament in my hand, l En sacrum codiceml 1 Here is the fountain of truth; why do you follow the streams derived from it by the sophistry, or polluted by the passions of man ? If you can bring any proofs against any thing delivered in this book, I shall think it my duty to reply to you. Articles of churches OR, HEADS AND TALES. 39 are not of divine authority; have done with them, for they may be true, they may be false, and appeal to the book itself." No Christian Church ought to exact from its ministers a Confession of Faith upon numerous and intricate articles of human construction, though it may fairly claim a declaration of belief that the Scriptures contain a revelation of the divine will. Such, at least, was the opinion of Bishop Watson, as it had been previously professed by the celebrated Bishop Hoadly, and other distinguished members of the Church of England. Xerxes, we are told, ordered the non-conforming waves of the ocean to be scourged with rods and confined within certain boundaries ; in imitation of which sapient example, our Church has provided a cat-o'-thirty-nine-tails, to lash back the tide of human thought and circumscribe the illimit- able range of opinion. In both instances the success has been worthy of the attempt. ASCETIC. — Dr. Johnson has observed that the shortness of life has afforded as many arguments to the voluptuary as to the moralist, and there can be no doubt that the ascetic, in his cell, is seeking his own happiness with as much selfishness as the professed epicurean : one betakes himself to immediate, the other to remote gratifications ; one devotes himself to sensuality, the other to mortification ; one to bodily, the other, perhaps, to intellectual pleasures ; one to this world, the other to the next ; but the principle of action is the same in both parties, and the ascetic is, perhaps, the most selfish calculator of the two, inasmuch as the reward he claims is infinitely greater and of longer endur- ance. He is usurious in his dealings with heaven, and does not put out the smallest mortification except upon the most enormous interest. His very self-denial is selfish, for 40 THE TIN TRUMPET; the odds are incalculably in favour of the man who bets body against soul. They who impiously imagine that the happiness of the Creator consists in the unhappiness of the creature, are thus offending Him in their very fear of giving offence, since they find sweetness even in their sourness, and a joy in the very want of it. Well for them, too, if they go not astray, in their over anxiety to walk straight. " As for those that will not take lawful pleasures," says old Fuller, " I am afraid they will take unlawful pleasure, and, by lacing them- selves too hard, grow awry on one side." To the same purport we may quote the observation of the French writer, Balzac : " Si ceux qui sont ennemis des divertissemens honnetes avoient la direction du monde. Us voudroient 6ter le ftrintemps et la jeunesse, — Pun de Panne'e, et Vautre de la vie." ATHANASIAN CREED, Character of, by a bishop.— " A motley monster of bigotry and superstition, a scarecrow of shreds and patches, dressed up of old by philosophers and popes, to amuse the speculative and to affright the ignorant; now a butt of scorn, against which every un- fledged witling of the age essays his wanton efforts, and before he has learned his catechism, is fixed an infidel for life."* In Bishop Watson's proposed bill for revising the Liturgy and Articles, the omission of the Athanasian Creed was one of the principal improvements ; and, long before his time, Bishop Burnet had not scrupled to pronounce it a forgery of the eighth century. We know, from the authority of Dr. Heberden, that the pious George III. refused, in the most pointed manner, to make the responses when this creed was * Misc. Tracts, by Watson, Bishop of Llandaff, v. ii., p. 49. OR, HEADS AND TALES. 42 read in Windsor Chapel. Dr. Mant, quoting from Dean Vincent, says, " this creed is supposed to have been framed from the writings of Athanasius. It was not, however, ad- mitted into the offices of the Roman church, at the earliest, till the year 930, in which it has continued ever since, and was received into our liturgy at the time of the Reforma- tion." — (Mant's Common Prayer, p. 57.) In spite of the damnatory clauses at the conclusion of this theological puzzle, this Ignotum per ignotius, it appears that Christendom did very well without it for 900 years ; and, probably, very few of the rationally devout would com- plain if it were placed in the same situation for 900 years to come. It was a saying of the Dutch General, Wurtz, " that when men shall have once taken out of Christianity all that they have foisted into it, there will be but one religion in the world, and that equally plain in doctrine, and pure in morals." The Scriptures warn us against " teaching the doctrines of men as the commandments of God ;" or, as Paley has said, " imposing, under the name of revealed religion, doctrines which men cannot believe, or will not examine." When objections are made to the Mosaic account of the creation, as being inconsistent with the modern state of science, it is indignantly urged that Moses did not undertake to expound astronomy or geology to ignorant shepherds, but that he spoke popularly, and adapted himself to the comprehensions of his auditors. And yet, when any attempt is made to popularize our liturgy, by the omission of any such objectionable portions as the Athanasian Creed, we hear a Pharisaical cry of impiety and profanation, and are solemnly warned that to remove a single stone, however cankered or superfluous, is to endanger the whole edifice of the church. Strange ! that we may suppress truth and yet not expunge a forgery. Strange ! that we may adapt the liturgy and formularies 42 THE TIN TRUMPET; of religion to the ignorance of the age, and yet not adjust them to its knowledge ! This incredible creed, which it is above all things neces- sary to hold, may be defined, like Aristotle's Materia Prima, as, " nee quid, nee quale, nee quantum, nee aliquid eorum de quibits Ens denominatur? Nevertheless, there are golden reasons, which may induce a profession of belief in it. Mr. Patten, a curate of Whitstable, was so much averse to it that he always omitted it from the service. Archbishop Seeker, being informed of his recusancy, sent the arch- deacon to ask him his reason. " I do not believe it," said the priest. — " But your metropolitan does" replied the archdeacon. — " It may be so," rejoined Mr. Patten ; " and he can well afford it. He believes at the rate of seven thousand a-year, and I, only at that of fifty." ATHEIST. — Supposing such an anomaly to exist, an atheist must be the most miserable of beings. The idea of a fatherless world, swinging by some blind law of chance, which may every moment expose it to destruction, through • an infinite space, filled, perhaps, with nothing but suffering and wretchedness, unalleviated by the prospect of a future and a happier state, must be almost intolerable to a man who has a single spark of benevolence in his bosom. " All the splendour of the highest prosperity," says Adam Smith, " can never enlighten the gloom with which so dreadful an idea must necessarily overshadow the imagination ; nor in a wise and virtuous man, can all the sorrow of the most afflicting adversity ever dry up the joy which necessarily springs from the habitual and thorough conviction of the truth of the contrary system." The word atheist has done yeoman's service as a nick- name wherewith to pelt all those who disapprove of the thirty-nine articles, or who venture to surmise that there are OR, HEADS AND TALES. 43 abuses in the church which need reform ; but this sort of dirt has been thrown until it will no longer stick, except to the fingers of those who handle it. The real atheist is the Mammonite, who, making " godliness a great gain," wor- ships a golden calf, and calls it a God : or the miserable fanatic, who, endowing the phantom of his own folly and fear, with the worst passions of the worst men, dethrones the deity to set up a daemon, and curses all those who will not curse themselves by joining in his idolatry. AUDIENCE — a crowd of people in a large theatre, so called because they cannot hear. The actors speak to them with their hands and feet, and the spectators listen with their eyes. AUTHOR, Original — one who copying only from the works of the great Author of the world, never plagiarises, except from the book of nature; whereas the imitator de- rives his inspiration from the writings of his fellow-men, and has no thought except as to the best mode of purloining the thoughts of others. Authors are lamps, exhausting them- selves to give light to others ; or rather may they be com- pared to industrious bees, not because they are armed with a sting, but because they gather honey from every flower, only that their hive may be plundered when their toil is completed. By the iniquitous law of copyright, an author's property in the offspring of his own intellect, is wrested from him at the end of a few years ; previously to which period, the bookseller is generally obliging enough to ease him of the greater portion of the profit. Against the former injustice, however, most writers secure themselves by the evanescent nature of their works ; and as to the latter, we must confess after all, that the bookseller is the best Maecenas. 44 THE TIN TRUMPET; For the flattery lavished upon a first successful work, an author often pays dearly by the abuse poured upon its suc- cessors ; for we all measure ourselves by our best produc- tion, and others by their worst. — Writers are too often treated by the public, as crimps serve recruits, — made drunk at first, only that they may be safely rattaned all the rest of their lives. An author is more annoyed by abuse than gratified by praise ; because, he looks upon the latter as a right and the former as a wrong. And this opens a wider question as to the constitution of our nature, both moral and physical, which is susceptible of pain in a much greater and more intense degree than of pleasure. We have no bodily enjoyment to counterbalance the agony of an acute tooth- ache ; nor any mental one that can form a set-off against despair. Nowhere is this more glaringly illustrated than in the descriptions of our future rewards and punishments, the miseries and the anguish of hell being abundantly de- finite and intelligible, while the heavenly beatitudes are dimly shadowed forth, as being beyond the imagination of man to conceive. An author's living purgatory, is his liability to be con- sulted as to the productions of literary amateurs, both male and female. The annoyance of reading them can only be equalled by that of pronouncing upon their merits. Oh, that every scribbler would recollect the dictum of Dr. Johnson upon this subject. "You must consider beforehand, that such effusions may be bad as well as good ; and nobody has a right to put another under such a difficulty, that he must either hurt the person by telling the truth, or hurt himself by telling what is not true." Between authors and artists there should be no jealousy, for their pursuits are congenial ; one paints with a pen, the other writes with a brush ; and yet it is difficult for either to OR, HEADS AND TALES. 45 be quite impartial, in weighing the merits of their different avocations. The author of the Pleasures of Hope, being at a dinner-party with Mr. Turner, R.A., whose enthusiasm for his art led him to speak of it and of its professors as superior to all others, the bard rose, and after alluding with a mock gravity, to his friend's skill in varnishing painters as well as paintings, proposed the health of Mr. Turner, and the worshipful company of Painters and Glaziers. This, (to use the newspaper phrase) called up Mr. Turner, who with a similar solemnity, expressed his sense of the honour he had received, made some good humoured allusions to blotters of foolscap, whose works are appropriately bound in calf; and concluded by proposing in return, the health of Mr. Campbell, and the worshipful company of Paper-stainers — a rejoinder that excited a general laugh, in which none joined more heartily than the poet himself. AUTHORITY, Submission to, in matters of opinion — making names the measure of facts, — deciding upon truth by extrinsic testimony, not intrinsic evidence — surrendering our reason, which is the revelation of God, to the reasons of men, not necessarily more competent to judge than ourselves. Better to be a slave with an unfettered mind, than a pseudo freeman whose opinions, his most precious birthright, are bondslaves to a name. Had authority always been our guide, we should still have been savages. " The woods," says Locke, " are fitter to give rules than cities, where those that call themselves civil and rational, go out of their way by the authority of example." Are we to follow every Will- o'-the-wisp because it is literally a precedent ? Although it condemns the same assumption in the Pope, our Church in its twentieth article, claims " power to decree rites or ceremonies, and authority in controversies of faith." It has been affirmed that this article has neither the sanction 4 6 THE TIN TRUMPET; of parliament nor convocation ; but if it possessed both, it would still want the authority of reason and justice, and the possibility of enforcing that which is quite beyond the reach of mortal jurisdiction. Christianity, its own best and surest authority, is only weakened by arbitrary enactments. To a calm inquirer, it must seem marvellous that any fallible man, or council of men, should set themselves up as directors of the consciences of others. Surely the time will come when even the stoutest sticklers for compulsory act of parliament faith, becoming convinced of their error, will join in the following prayer of the learned and pious Dr. Chandler — " 'Tis my hearty prayer to the Father of Lights, and the God of Truth, that all human authority in matters of faith, may come to a full end ; and that every one, who hath reason to direct him, and a soul to save, may be his own judge in every thing that concerns his eternal welfare, without any prevailing regard to the dictates of fallible men, or fear of their peevish and impotent censures." At present it is to be feared, there are many churchmen, reformed as well as Roman, who hold with Cardinal Perron, when he says, "We must not pretend to convince an Arian of his errors by scripture evidence — we must have recourse to the authority of the Church." That this was not the opinion of our English Bishop Hoadly, will appear from the follow- ing extract : — " Authority is the greatest and most irreconcilable enemy to truth and argument that this world ever furnished out. All the sophistry, all the colour of plausibility, all the argu- ment and cunning of the subtlest disputer in the world, may be laid open and turned to the advantage of that very truth, which they designed to hide or to depress : but against authority there is no defence. It was authority which would have prevented all reformation where it is ; OR, HEADS AND TALES. - 47 and which has put a barrier against it wherever it is not." AUTO-BIOGRAPHY— drawing a portrait of yourself with a pen and ink, carefully omitting all the bad features that you have, and putting in all the good ones that you have not, so as to ensure an accurate and faithful likeness ! Pub- lishing your own authentic life is telling flattering lies of yourself, in order, if possible, to prevent others from telling disparaging truths. No man's life is complete till he is dead, an auto-biography is therefore a mis-nomer. As such works, however, generally fall still-born from the press, an author may fairly be said to have lost his life, as soon as he is delivered of it, so that this objection is, in fact, removed. AUTO DA FE, or act of faith — roasting our fellow creatures alive, for the honour and glory of a God of mercy. The horrors of this diabolical spectacle, which was invari- ably beheld by both sexes and all ages with transports of triumph and delight, should eternally be borne in mind, that we may see to what brutal extremities intolerance will push us, if it be not checked in the very outset. Thanks to the progress of opinion, the inquisition » and its tortures are abolished ; but fanatics, whether Romish or Reformed, still reserve the right of punishing Heretics, (that is, all those who differ from themselves on religious points,) with fire, pillory, imprisonment, and odium in this world ; while they carefully retain the parting curse of the inquisition, " Jam animam tuam tradimus Diabolo? and consign them to eternal fire in the next. This moral inquisition remains yet to be suppressed. It is only a postponed auto da fe. And all this hateful irreligion for the sake of religion ! How truly may Christianity exclaim — " I fear not mine enemies, but save, oh ! save me from my pretended friends." 48 THE TIN TRUMPET; AVARICE — the mistake of the old, who begin multi- plying their attachments to the earth, just as they are going to run away from it, thereby increasing the bitterness with- out protracting the date of their separation. What the world terms avarice, however, is sometimes no more than a com- pulsory economy ; and even a wilful penuriousness is better than a wasteful extravagance. Simonides being reproached with parsimony, said he had rather enrich his enemies after his death, than borrow of his friends in his lifetime. There are more excuses for this "old gentlemanly vice," than the world is willing to admit. Its professors have the honour of agreeing with Vespasian, that — " Auri bonus est odor ex re qualibet? and with Dr. Johnson, who maintained, that a man is seldom more beneficially employed, either for himself or others, than when he is making money. Wealth, too, is power, of which the secret sense in ourselves, and the open homage it draws from others, are doubly sweet, when we feel that all our other powers, and the estimation they procured us, are gradually failing. Nor is it any trifling advantage, in extreme old age, still to have a pursuit that gives an interest to existence ; still to propose to ourselves an object, of which every passing day advances the accomplishment, and which holds out to us the pleasure of success, with hardly a pos- sibility of failure, for it is much more easy to make the last plum than the first thousand. So far from supposing an old miser to be inevitably miserable, in the Latin sense of the word, it is not improbable that he may be more happy than his less penurious brethren. No one but an old man who has withstood the temptation of avarice, should be allowed to pronounce its unqualified condemnation. OR, HEADS AND TALES. 49 ACHE LOR — one who is so fearful of marrying, lest his wife should become his mistress, that he not unfrequently finishes his career by convert- ing his mistress into a wife. " A married man," said Dr. Johnson, " has many cares ; but a bachelor has no pleasures." Cutting himself off from a great blessing, for fear of some trifling annoyance, he has rivalled the wiseacre who secured himself against corns, by ampu- tating his leg. In his selfish anxiety to live unencumbered, he has only subjected himself to a heavier burthen ; for the pas- sions, who apportion to every individual the load that he is to bear through life, generally say to the calculating bachelor — " As you are a single man, you shall carry double." We may admire the wit, without acknowledging the truth of the repartee uttered by a bachelor, who, when his friend reproached him for his celibacy, adding that bachelorship ought to be taxed by the Government, replied, " There I agree with you, for it is quite a luxury ! " BAIT — one animal impaled upon a hook, in order to torture a second, for the amusement of a third. Were the latter to change places, for a single day, with either of the two former, which might generally be done with very little loss to society, it would enable him to form a better notion of the pastime he is in the habit of pursuing. — N.B. To make some approximation towards strict retributive justice, he should gorge the bait, and his tormentor should have all the humanity of an experienced angler ! BALLADS — vocal portraits of the national mind. The people that are without them, may literally be said not to be worth an old song. The old Government of France was well E 5 o THE TIN TRUMPET; defined as an absolute monarchy, moderated by songs ; and the acute Fletcher of Saltoun was so sensible of their im- portance, as to express a deliberate opinion, that if a man were permitted to make all the ballads, he need not care who made the laws of a nation. They who deem this an ex- aggerated notion, will do well to recollect the silly ballad of Lilliburlero, the noble author of which publicly boasted, and without much extravagance in the vaunt, that he had rhymed King James out of his dominions. BALLOT — an equal security against aristocratical cor- ruption, and democratical intimidation : the only security for the free and impartial exercise of the elective franchise, to extend which to the poor and dependent, without the protection of secrecy, is only to throw the representation more completely into the hands of the rich and powerful. Sad rogues must be the lower classes, as we are told, thus to be bought or browbeaten. No doubt : and their superiors, who bribe and intimidate them, are all marvellous proper gentlemen ! Against a proposition for the ballot, the esta- blished arguments are, a shrug of the shoulders, a look of disgust, and an exclamation of horror ; — conclusive modes of reasoning, adopted rather from necessity than choice, for we are not aware of any more convincing objections. Some, indeed, are so consistent as to tell us, that the practice is mean, degrading, contemptible, un-English, at the very time that it is openly practised in the Committee business of the House of Commons, in the elections at the East India House, and in those of almost every club throughout the kingdom. Though such noodles have short memories, they cannot be called great wits. BANDIT — an unlegalised soldier, who is hanged for doing that which would get him a commission and a medal, OR, HEADS AND TALES. 51 had he taken the king's money, instead of that of travellers. " Ille crucem sceleris ftretiu7n tulit, hie diademaP BAR, Independence of the. — Like a ghost, a thing much talked of, and seldom seem. If a barrister possess any pro- fessional or moral independence, it cannot be worth much, for a few guineas will generally purchase it. It must be con- fessed, that he is singularly independent of all those scruples which operate upon the consciences of other men. Right and wrong, truth or falsehood, morality or profligacy, are all equally indifferent to him. Dealing in law, not justice, his brief is his bible, the ten guineas of his retaining fee are his decalogue : his glory, like that of a cookmaid, consists in wearing a silk gown, and his heaven is in a judge's wig. Head, heart, conscience, body and soul, all are for sale : the forensic bravo stands to be hired by the highest bidder, ready to attack those whom he has just defended, or defend those whom he has just attacked, according to the orders he may receive from his temporary master. Looking to the favour of the judge for favour with their clients, and to the government for professional promotion, barristers have too often been the abject lickspittles of the one, and the supple tools of the other. M. de la B , a French gentleman, seems to have formed a very correct notion of the independence of the bar. Having invited several friends to dine on a maigre day, his servant brought him word, that there was only a single salmon left in the market, which he had not dared to bring away, because it had been bespoken by a barrister. — " Here," said his master, putting two or three pieces of gold into his hand, " Go back directly, and buy me the barrister and the salmon too." BARRISTER — a legal servant of all work: one who e 2 52 THE TIN TRUMPET; sometimes makes his gown a cloak for browbeating and putting down a witness, who, but for this protection, might occasionally knock down the barrister. Show me the con- scientious counsellor, who, refusing to hire out his talents that he may screen the guilty, overreach the innocent, defraud the orphan, or impoverish the widow, will scrupu- lously decline a brief, unless the cause of his client wear at least a semblance of honesty and justice ; — who will leave knaves and robbers to the merited inflictions of the law, while he will cheerfully exert his eloquence and skill in redressing the wrongs of the injured. Show me such a Phcenix of a barrister, and I will admit that he richly deserves — not to have been at the bar ! " Does not a barrister's affected warmth, and habitual dis- simulation, impair his honesty?" asked Boswell of Dr. John- son. — " Is there not some danger that he may put on the same mask in common life, in the intercourse with his friends?" — "Why no, Sir," replied the Doctor. "A man will no more carry the artifice of the bar into the common intercourse of society, than a man who is paid for tumbling upon his hands will continue to do so when he should walk on his feet." Perhaps not ; but how are we to respect the forensic tumbler, who will walk upon his hands, and perform the most ignoble antics for a paltry fee ? All briefless barristers will please to consider themselves excepted from the previous censure, for I should be really sorry to speak ill of any man without a cause. BATHOS — sinking when you mean to rise. The waxen wings of Icarus, which, instead of making him master of the air, plunged him into the water, were a practical Bathos. So was the miserable imitation of the Thunderer by Salmoneus, which, instead of giving him a place among the Gods, con- signed him to the regions below. OR, HEADS AND TALES. 53 Of the wiitten Bathos, an amusing instance is afforded in the published tour of a lady, who has attained some celebrity in literature. Describing a storm to which she was exposed, when crossing in the steam-boat from Dover to Calais, her ladyship says, — " In spite of the most earnest solicitations to the contrary, in which the captain eagerly joined, I firmly persisted in remaining upon deck, although the tempest had now increased to such a frightful hurricane, that it was not without great difficulty I could — hold up my parasol ! " As a worthy companion to this little morqeau, we copy the following affecting advertisement from a London newspaper : — " If this should meet the eye of Emma D , who absented herself last Wednesday from her father's house, she is im- plored to return, when she will be received with undiminished affection by her almost heart-broken parents. If nothing can persuade her to listen to their joint appeal— should she be determined to bring their grey hairs with sorrow to the grave — should she never mean to revisit a home where she has passed so many happy years — it is at least expected, if she be not totally lost to all sense of propriety, that she will, without a moment's further delay, — send back the key of the tea-caddy." BEAUTY — has been not unaptly, though somewhat vulgarly, defined by T. H. as " all my eye," since it addresses itself solely to that organ, and is intrinsically of little value. From this ephemeral flower are distilled many of the ingre- dients in matrimonial unhappiness. It must be a dangerous gift, both for its possessor and its admirer, if there be any truth in the assertion of M. Gombaud, that beauty " refire- sente les Dieux, et les fait oublier" If its possession, as is too often the case, turns the head, while its loss sours the temper ; if the long regret of its decay outweighs the fleeting pleasure of its bloom, the plain should rather pity than envy 54 THE TIN TRUMPET j the handsome. Beauty of countenance, which, being the light of the soul shining through the face, is independent of features or complexion, is the most attractive, as well as the most enduring charm. Nothing but talent and amiability can bestow it, no statue or picture can rival, time itself can- not destroy it. Wants are seldom blessings, and yet the want of a common standard of beauty has incalculably widened the sphere of our enjoyment, since all tastes may thus be gratified by the infinite variety of minds, and the endless' diversities in the human form. Father Buffier maintains, that the beauty of every object consists in that form and colour most usual among things of that particular sort to which it belongs. He seems to have thought that there was no inherent beauty in anything except the juste milieu, the happy mean. " The beauty of a nose," says Adam Smith, following out the same idea in his Theory of Moral Sentiments, is the form at which Nature seems to have aimed in all noses, which she seldom hits exactly, but to which all her deviations still bear a strong resemblance. Many copies of an original may all miss it in some respects, yet they will all resemble it more than they resemble one another. So it is with animated forms ; and thus beauty, though, in one sense, exceedingly rare, because few attain the happy mean, is, at the same time, a common quality, because all the deviations have a greater resemblance to this standard than to one another. Even this, however, is not a certain criterion, for our esti- mate of beauty, depending mainly upon association, will be influenced by the predominant feeling in the mind of the spectator, whether he be contemplating a woman or a land- scape. Brindley, the civil engineer, considered a straight canal a much more picturesque and pleasing object than a meandering river. " For what purpose," he was asked, " do you apprehend rivers to have been intended ? " — " To feed OR, HEADS AND TALES. 55 navigable canals," was the reply. Dr. Johnson maintained, that there was no beauty without utility, but he was not pro- vided with a rejoinder, when the peacock's tail was objected to him. What so beautiful as flowers, and yet we cannot always perceive their utility in the economy of nature. There are belles, to whom the same remark may be applied. As the want of exterior generally increases the interior beauty, we should do well to judge of women as of the im- pressions on medals, and pronounce those the most valuable which are the plainest. BEER, Small — an undrinkable drink, which if it were set upon a cullender to let the water run out, would leave a residuum of- nothing. Of whatever else it may be guilty, it is generally innocent of malt and hops. Upon the prin- ciple of lucus a non lucendo, it may be termed liquid bread, and the strength of corn. Small-beer comes into the third category of the honest brewer, who divided his infusions into three classes — strong table, common table, and lamen-table. An illiterate vendor of this commodity wrote over his door at Harrogate, " Bear sold here ! " "He spells the word quite correctly," said T. H., " if he means to apprise us that the article is his own Bruin / " BELIEF — an involuntary operation of the mind, which we can no more control, however earnestly we may wish or pray for it, than we can add a cubit to our stature by desiring to be taller. " Belief or disbelief," says Dr. Whitby, " can neither be a virtue nor a crime in any one who uses the best means in his power of being informed. If a proposition is evident, we cannot avoid believing it, and where is the merit or piety of a necessary assent? If it is not evident, we cannot help rejecting it, or doubting of it ; and where is the crime of not performing impossibilities, or not believing what 56 THE TIN TRUMPET; does not appear to us to be true ? " Throughout the world belief depends chiefly upon localities, and the accidents of birth. The doctrines instilled into our infant mind are, in almost every instance, retained as they were received — with- out inquiry ; and if such a passive acquiescence deserve the name of an intelligent belief, which may well be questioned, it is manifest that we ourselves have no merit in the process. And yet, gracious Heaven ! what wars, massacres, miseries and martyrdoms, to enforce that which it does not depend upon the human will, either to adopt or to repudiate ! Perhaps the world never made a more mischievous mis- take, than by elevating the meritoriousness and the rewards of belief, which is not in our power, above the claims of good works, which depend entirely upon ourselves ; a perversion operating as a premium upon hypocrisy, and a positive dis- couragement to virtue. Whatever desert there may be in mere belief, we share it with the devils, who are said, in the Epistle of James, " to believe and tremble ;" a tolerably con- clusive answer to those who maintain that good works are the inevitable result of faith. We will put a case to the sincere bigot. If fifty, or five hundred, or five thousand, of the most learned and clear- sighted men in the kingdom, were solemnly to warn him that his salvation or perdition depended on his believing the sky to be of a bright orange colour, what would be his reply, if he was an honest man ? " Gentlemen, most implicitly do I believe that, to your eyes, the sky is of a bright orange colour ; but, owing to some singularity or defect in the con- struction of my visual organs, a misfortune for which I ought to be pitied rather than hated and anathematized, it has always appeared to me of a mild blue colour; nor can I ever believe, such being the case, that a God of truth and justice, will reward me with eternal happiness for uttering a false- hood : or condemn me to endless torments for avowing that OR, HEADS AND TALES. 57 which I most conscientiously believe to be true." Let the bigot, upon questions as to the colour of faith, infinitely more difficult of proof than the hues of visible objects, grant the indulgence he is thus described as claiming; let him do as he would be done by, and he will soon lose the reproach of his name, while enlightened and philanthropic Christianity will gain a convert. But, alas ! it is so much easier to observe certain forms involving no self-denial, or to profess a belief, which may be simply an uninquiring assent, than to practise virtue, that the fanatics will always have numerous followers, who will hate the moralists even as the ancient Pharisees detested the Christians. Shaftesbury, in his " Characteristics," has thus defined the different forms of belief : — " To believe that everything is governed, or regulated for the best, by a designing Principle or Mind, necessarily good and permanent, is to be a perfect Theist." " To believe no 07ie supreme designing Principle or Mind, but rather two, three, or more, (though in their nature good) is to be a Polytheist." " To believe the governing mind or minds not absolutely and necessarily good, nor confined to what is best, but capable of acting according to mere will or fancy, is to be a Dsemonist !" God forbid ! that anything here set down, should be con- strued into an encouragement of unbelief, when its sole object is the discouragement of unchristian intolerance, by showing the real nature and value of faith. They who per- secute, or even hate their fellow creatures for opinion's-sake, want the power rather than the inclination to restore the inquisition, with all its diabolical cruelties. We are told, in the 7th Psalm, that " the Lord ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors." They who practise, therefore, not those who deprecate persecution, are the real unbelievers. Hacknied 58 THE TIN TRUMPET; as is the quotation, we cannot, perhaps, better close this article than with Pope's couplet : — " For modes of faith let zealous bigots fight; His can't be wrong whose life is in the right." BENEFICENCE — may exist without benevolence. Arising from a sense of duty, not from sympathy or com- passion, it may be a charity of the hand rather than of the heart. And this, though less amiable, is, perhaps, more certain than the charity of impulse, inasmuch as a principle is better to be depended upon than a feeling. There is an apparent beneficence which has no connection, either with right principle or right feeling, as, when we throw alms to a beggar, not to relieve him of his distress, but ourselves of his importunity or of the pain of beholding him : and there is a charity which is mere selfishness, as when we bestow it for the sole purpose of ostentation. We need not be surprised that certain names should be so pertinaciously blazoned before the public eye in lists of contributors, if we bear in mind that " charity covereth a multitude of sins." BENTLEY, Doctor.— In the lately published life of this literary Thraso, the editor has omitted to insert an anecdote which is worth preserving, if it were only for the pun that it embalms. Robert Boyle, afterwards Earl of Cork, having, as it was generally thought, defeated Bentley in a controversy concerning the authenticity of the letters of Phalaris, the Doctor's pupils drew a caricature of their master, whom the guards of Phalaris were thrusting into his brazen bull, for the purpose of burning him alive, while a label issued from his mouth with the following inscription, " Well, well ! I had rather be roasted than Boyled." BIGOT. — Camden relates that when Rollo, Duke of Nor- OR, HEADS AND TALES. 59 mandy, received Gisla, the daughter of Charles the Foolish, in marriage, he would not submit to kiss Charles's foot ; and when his friends urged him by all means to comply with that ceremony, he made answer in the English tongue — Ne SE BY God — i. e. — Not so by God. Upon which the king and his courtiers deriding him, and corruptly repeating his answer, called him bigot, which was the origin of the term. Though modern bigots resemble their founder in being wedded to the offspring of a foolish parent, viz. their own opinion, they are unlike him in every other particular; for they not only insist upon kissing the foot of some superior authority, the Pope of their own election, but they quarrel with all the world for not following their example. Generally obstinate in proportion as he is wrong, the bigot thinks he best shows his love of God by hatred of his fellow creatures, and his humility by lauding himself and his sect. Vain is the endeavour to argue with men of this stamp — For, steel'd by pride from all assaults, They cling the closer to their faults ; And make self-praise supply an ointment For every wound and disappointment, As dogs by their own licking cure Whatever soreness they endure. Minds thus debased by mystic lore, Are like the pupils of the eye, Which still contract themselves the more, The greater light that you supply. Others by them are prais'd or slander'd, Exactly as they fit their standard, And as an oar, though straight in air, Appears in water to be bent, So men and measures, foul or fair, View'd through the bigot's element, (Such are the optics of their mind,) They crooked or straightforward find. But, ought we not to treat even the most intolerant with 60 THE TIN TRUMPET; forbearance? On this subject, hear what Goethe says, when writing of Voss the German Poet. — " If others will rob the poet of this feeling of universal, holy complacency ; if they will set up a peculiar doctrine, an exclusive interpretation, a contracted and contracting principle, — then is his mind moved, even to passion; then does the peaceful man rise up, grasp his weapon, and go forth against errors which he thinks so fearfully pernicious ; against credulity and super- stition ; against phantoms arising out of the obscure depths of nature and of the human mind ; against reason-obscuring, intellect-contracting dogmas ; against decrees and anathemas ; against proclaimers of heresy, priests of Baal, hierarchies, clerical hosts, and against their great common progenitor, the devil himself." " Ought we to accede to the apparently fair, but radically false and unfair maxim, which, impudently enough, declares that true toleration must be tolerant, even towards in- tolerance? By no means; intolerance is ever active and stirring, and can only be maintained by intolerant deeds and practices." BIRTH, Low — an incitement to high deeds, and the attainment of lofty station. Many of our greatest men have sprung from the humblest origin, as the lark, whose nest is on the ground, soars the nearest to heaven. Narrow circum- stances are the most powerful stimulant to mental expansion, and the early frowns of fortune the best security for her final smiles. A nobleman who painted remarkably well for an amateur, showing one of his pictures to Poussin, the latter exclaimed — " Your lordship only requires a little poverty to make you a complete artist." The conversation turning upon the antiquity of different Italian houses, in the presence of Sextus V. when Pope, he maintained that his was the most illustrious of any, for being half unroofed, the lighfc OR, HEADS AND TALES. 6s entered on all sides, a circumstance to which he attributed his having been enabled to exchange it for the Vatican. BISHOP — a Protestant Cardinal. Everything appertain- ing to a bishop tends, unfortunately, to place him in a false position. Disclaiming all intention of irreverence towards those who are Right Reverend by title, we cannot help say- ing, that when we compare their ostensible objects and pro- fessions with their practice, they may be more pertinently defined as solecisms in lawn sleeves, mitred anomalies, and cassocked catachreses. Claiming authority and succession from those apostles who were desired by their heavenly Master to provide neither gold, nor silver, nor brass, nor scrip for their journey, the Episcopal Apostle forswears pomps, vanities, and filthy lucre, at the very moment when he is about to revel in their enjoyment. His revenues, ex- ceeding those of learned and laborious judges and prime ministers, may appear enormous ; but they will not be deemed disproportionate, if we reflect that his office, being nearly a sinecure, is remunerated in the inverse ratio of its claims. Scandal, indeed, is thus brought upon the whole priesthood, by the indecent opulence and luxury of one ex- tremity, and the degrading poverty of the other : but it must be confessed that the bishop is not answerable, either for the excess or the deficiency. Before the Reformation, being compelled to celibacy, he shook that supernux to the poor, which he now accumulates for the enrichment of his children. It seems to have been thought, even at the Reformation, by not giving his lordship a title for his wife, that he had no title to one. Forgetting Wesley's assertion, that the road to heaven* is too narrow for wheels, and that to ride in a coach here, and go to Paradise hereafter, is too great a happiness for one man, the Bishop, whom St. Peter enjoins to be an "ensample of 62 THE TIN TRUMPET ; the flock," lives in a palace with little less than regal pomp; is paraded about in a stately carriage ; and by a singular want of tact which has the air of a mockery, decks his very ser- vants in the purple and fine linen which are condemned in scripture, as the types of a vainglorious and worldly grandeur. More punctual in his attendance at the House of Lords, than in the Lord's House, and oftener seen at the court of the king than in that of the temple, he faileth not to do homage to the monarch, whenever there is prospect of a translation, of which he covets every good one, save that of Enoch. His struggles for divine grace may be very earnest ; but they are less apparent than his anxiety to be made an Archbishop, that so he may receive the worship of' " Your Grace," from the mouths of men. In title he is Right Reverend, but there are many who doubt whether the Episcopal office with all its unseemly state and splendour, be either right or reverend. The Bishop adheres, however, to the Greek origin of his name — he is literally an overlooker of his flock. Lycurgus being asked why he had commanded offerings of such little value to be made to the Gods, replied — " In order that we may not cease to honour them. We have pursued a contrary course with our Episcopal Gods, and the honour they receive is too little, precisely because their revenues are too large. Their greatness has made them small, their wealth poor, their power weak, and we hold them cheap in exact proportion as they are dear to us. As if to complete the gross inconsistency between his life and its ostensible objects, the lordly successor of the lowly apostles, abandoning his diocess during a great portion of the year, sits as a peer of parliament, and mixes in all the unholy strife of the political arena. He takes his seat, we are well aware, not in his episcopal capacity, but as a feudal baron : if, however, he sustains two characters, which in- capacitate him from properly discharging the duties of either, OR, HEADS AND TALES. 63 he must share the odium that may attach to failure in both. If the baron, moreover, should chance to be consigned to a place which is never mentioned to " ears polite," what is to become of the unfortunate Bishop? How must he envy his mitred brother of Sodor and Man ! Having little antiquarian lore, the writer is quite ignorant by what right the Bishops of Gloucester, Peterborough, Oxford, Bristol, and Chester, sit in the House of Lords. They cannot plead usage from time immemorial, for their sees were created by patent of Henry VIII., in which there is no mention of sitting in par- liament ; they cannot plead their temporal baronies, for they do not hold by barony, but in franc almoignej they cannot plead their spiritualities, for the Bishop of Sodor and Man is quite as spiritual as they are, and he has no seat. They may plead their writ of summons, but a curious consequence would follow the allowance of this right ; for a writ of sum- mons and sitting, is allowed on all hands to confer a barony in fee tail, the holder and the heirs of his body become noble in blood, and thus a descendant, male or female, of every clergyman who has ever held any one of these sees, and has sat in parliament, becomes entitled to a peerage. " They have reigned, but not by me ; they have become princes, but I know them not." For this, however, we repeat, the present Bishops are not answerable ; they have found, not formed the existing system, and we cannot expect that they should willingly forego its advantages. It is one of those monuments of the " wisdom and Christian humility of our ancestors," which successfully imitate the Athenian altar, erected to the unknown God. Pity it is, nevertheless, that the original and most exorbitant endowment of the episcopal office should have provoked Milton to exclaim, in his Letters on Reformation, — " They are not Bishops ; God and all good men know that they are not, but a tyrannical crew and cor- poration of impostors, that have blinded and abused the 64 THE TIN TRUMPET; world so long, under that name. When he steps up into a a chair of pontifical pride, and changes a moderate and ex- emplary house for a misgoverned and haughty palace, spiritual dignity for carnal precedence, and secular office and employment for the high negotiations, of his heavenly em- bassage, then he degrades, then he unbishops himself." Far be it from us to insinuate that the present episcopal bench are liable to all the thunderbolts so fiercely fulminated against their predecessors ; but their whole system is in grievous need of amendment, and adaptation to the spirit of the age. The signs of the times are not to be mistaken, the handwriting on the wall is flagrant and patent, and if they will not take the warning and set their house in order by making some slight approximation towards a more equitable division between the dignified drones and the toiling bees ; — if they are determined to illustrate the " Quos Dens vult perdere ftrius dementat" and obstinately refuse to reform the church from within, they may rest assured that it will soon be reformed with a vengeance from without. Let it be stated, in justice both to the present bench and the people of England, that if the former are unpopular, it is from a dislike of their anomalous office, with its corruptions and abuses, rather than from any disaffection to themselves and still less to religion. The general learning and piety of their lordships, as well as their private characters, are per- fectly unimpeachable, in spite of the candour of one of their body, who being asked why he had not been more careful to promote merit, in some of his recent appointments, is re- ported to have jocosely replied — " Because merit did not promote me." BLIND, The— see— nothing. BLOOD — the oil of our life's lamp : — the death signature OR, HEADS AND TALES. 6 S of the destroying angel. Of blood, eight parts in ten consist of pure water, and yet into what an infinite variety of sub- stances is it converted by the inscrutable chemistry of nature ! All the secretions, all the solids of our bodies, life itself, are formed from this mysterious fluid. T. H., who, whenever he gets beyond his depth in argu- ment, seeks to make his escape by a miserable pun, was once maintaining that the blood was not originally red, but ac- quired that colour in its progress. — " Pray, Sir," demanded his opponent — " what stage does the blood turn red in ? " — "Why, Sir," replied T. H., — "in the Reading Stage, I presume." BLUSHING — a suffusion least seen in those who have the most occasion for it. BODY — that portion of our system which receives the chief attention of Messrs. Somebody, Anybody, and Every- body, while Nobody cares for the soul.— Body and mind are harnessed together to perform in concert the journey of life, a duty which they will accomplish pleasantly and safely if the coachman, Judgment, do not drive one faster than the other. If he attempt this, confusion, exhaustion, and disease are sure to ensue. Sensualists are like savages, who cut down the tree to pluck all the fruit at once. Writers and close thinkers, on the contrary, who do not allow themselves sufficient relaxation, and permit the mind to " o'er-inform its tenement of clay," soon entail upon themselves physical or mental disorders, generally both. We are like lamps ; if we wind up the intellectual burner too high, the glass becomes thickened or discoloured with smoke, or it breaks, and the unregulated flame, blown about by every puff of wind, if not extinguished altogether, throws a fitful glare and distorting shadows over the objects that it was intended to illuminate. F 66 THE TIN TRUMPET; The bow that is the oftenest unbent, will the longest retain its strength and elasticity. ' ' Quondam cithara tacentem Suscitat musam, neque semper arcum Tendit Apollo." BON-MOT — see the present work— passi?n. " Collectors of ana and facetice? says Champfort, " are like children with a large cake before them ; they begin by picking out the plums and tit-bits, and finish by devouring the whole." He might also have compared their works to a snowball, which, in our endeavours to make it larger and larger, takes up the snow first, and then the dirt. Sheridan, when shown a single volume, entitled " The Beauties of Shakspeare," read it for some time with apparent satisfaction, and then exclaimed, " This is all very well, but where are the other seven volumes ? " BOOK — a thing formerly put aside to be read, and now read to be put aside. The world is, at present, divided into two classes — those who forget to read, and those who read to forget. Bookmaking, which used to be a science, is now a manufacture, with which, as in everything else, the market is so completely overstocked, that our literary operatives if they wish to avoid starving, must eat up one another. They have, for some time, been employed in cutting up each other, as if to prepare for the meal. Alas ! they may, have reason for their feast, without finding it a feast of reason. BOOKS, Prohibited. — Attempting to put the sun of reason into a dark lantern, that its mighty blaze may be hidden or revealed, according to the will of some purblind despot. When W. S. R. published his admirable " Letters from the OR, HEADS AND TALES. 67 North of Italy," they were found so little palatable to the Austrian emperor, that they were prohibited throughout his dominions. This honour the author appreciated as he ought, only regretting that the interdict would prevent his sending copies to some of his Italian friends ; a difficulty, however, which was soon overcome. Cancelling the original title page, he procured a new one to be printed, which ran as follows : — " A Treatise upon Sour Krout, with full directions for its pre- paration, and remarks upon its medicinal properties." On their arrival at the frontiers, the inspector compared the books with the Index Expurgatorius, but as he did not find any imperial anathema against sour krout, they were for- warded without further scrutiny, and safely reached their respective destinations. Rabelais said, that all the bad books ought to be bought, because they would not be reprinted ; a hint which has not been thrown away upon our Bibliomanians, who seem to forget that, since the invention of printing, no good book has ever become scarce. BOOKSELLER.— There is this difference between the heroes of Paternoster Row, and the Scandinavian warriors in the Hall of Valhalla, — that the former drink their wine out of the skulls of their friends, the authors, whereas the latter quaffed their's out of the skulls of their enemies. In ancient times, the Vates was considered a prophet as well as bard, but now he is barred from his profit, most of which goes to the bookseller, who, in return, generously allows the scribbler to come in for the whole of the critical abuse. It has been invidiously said, that as a bibliopolist lives upon the brains of others, he need not possess any himself. This is a mistake. He has the wit to coin the wit that is supplied to him, and thus proves his intellectual by his golden talents. Many a bookvender rides in his own carriage ; but I do not F 2 63 THE TIN TRUMPET; know a single professional bookwriter who does not trudge a-foot. " Sic vos non vobis " — the proverb's somewhat musty. — If they take our honey, they cannot quarrel with us if we now and then give them a sting. BORE — a brainless, babbling button-holder. A wretch so deficient in tact that he cannot adapt himself to any society, nor perceive that all agree in thinking him disagree- able. Nevertheless, we forgive the man who bores us much more easily than the man who lets us see that we are boring him. Towards the former, we exercise a magnanimous com- passion ; but our wounded self-love cannot tolerate the latter. A newly-elected M.P. lately consulted his friend as to the occasion that he should select for his maiden speech. A very important subject was suggested, when the modest member expressed a fear, that his mind was hardly of suffi- cient calibre to embrace it. " Poh ! poh !" said the friend, — " don't be under any apprehensions about your calibre : de- pend upon it, they will find you bore enough." BOROUGHMONGERS— an extinct race of beasts of prey. If, as historians assert, we owe gratitude to King Edgar for having extirpated the wolves from England, and to Henry VIII. for having suppressed the monks, what do we not owe to the Whigs for having delivered us from the borough-mongers, who were, at the same time, both wolves and monks ? BREATH — air received into the lungs by many young men of fashion, for the important purposes of smoking a cigar, and whistling a tune. BREVITY — the soul of wit, which accounts for the tenuity of the present work ! Into how narrow a compass has Seneca OR, HEADS AND TALES. 69 compressed his account of the total destruction of Lyons by fire. — " Inter magnam urbem et nullum nox una interfuit" — between a great city and none, only a single night intervened ! BRIEF — the excuse of counsel for an impertinence that is often inexcusable. BUFFOON — a professional fool, whereas a wag is an amateur fool. BULL. — A copious and amusing book might be made, by collecting the bulls and blunders of all nations, except the Irish, whom we would exclude, upon the principle that deter- mined Martial not to describe the nose of Tongilianus, because " nil firtzter nasum Tongilianus habetP Of the French bulls, there are few better than the following. A Gascon nobleman had been reproaching his son with in- gratitude. " I owe you nothing," said the unfilial young man; "so far from having served me, you have always stood in my way ; for if you had never been born, I should at this moment be the next heir of my rich grandfather." Worthy of a place by the side of this Gallic Hibernicism is the niaiserie of Captain Baudin, the Commander of a French expedition of discovery. On opening a box of magnetic needles, they were found to be much rusted, which sensibly impaired their utility. " What else can you ex- pect ? " exclaimed the irritated captain ; — " all the articles provided by Government are shabby beyond description. Had they acted as I could have wished, they would have given us silver instead of steel needles." An Irishman may be described as a sort of Minotaur, half man and half bull. " Semibovemque virum, semivirinnque bovem? as Ovid has it. He might run me into a longer essay than Miss Edgeworth's, without exhausting the subject, 7 o THE TIN TRUMPET; I shall therefore content myself with a single instance of his felicity in this figure of speech. In the exami- nation of a Connaught lad, he was asked his age. — "I am just twenty, your honour ; but I would have been twenty- one, only my mother miscarried the year before I was born." One American bull, and we have done. "Do you snore, Abel Adams ? " inquired a Yankee of his friend. — " No, Seth Jefferson, I do never snore." — " How do you know, Abel ? " — «' Because t'other day I laid awake the whole night on purpose to see ! " BURGLARY. — If the burglar who craftily examines a house or a shop, to see how he may best break into it and steal its contents, be a knave, what name should we bestow upon the Old Bailey barrister, who, in the defence of a con- fessed thief, sifts and examines the laws to ascertain where he may best evade or break through them, for the purpose of defrauding justice and of letting loose a felon to renew his depredations upon society? Bentham compares the con- fidence between a criminal and his advocate, to a compact of guilt between two confederated malefactors. AGE — an article to the manufacture of which our spinsters would do well to direct their attention, since, according to Voltaire, the reason of so many unhappy marriages is, that young ladies employ their time in making nets instead of cages. Putting the same thought in another form, we might say, that our damsels, in fishing for husbands, rely too much upon their personal and too little on their mental attractions, forgetting that an enticing bait is of little use unless you have a hook, line, and landing-net, that may secure the prey. OR, HEADS AND TALES. 71 CANDIDATES for Holy Orders — are sometimes persons claiming authority to show their fellow-creatures the way to heaven, because they have been unable to make their own way upon earth. Some of the clamourers against the abuses of the church, object that the greatest dunce in our families of distinction, is often selected for the ministry. How unreasonable ! is it not better that the ground should be ploughed by asses, than remain untilled? I cannot, by any means approve the fastidiousness, any more than the bad pun of the Canadian Bishop, who, finding, after examining one of the candidates for holy orders, that he was grossly ignorant, refused to ordain him. " My lord ! " said the disappointed aspirant, " there is no imputation upon my moral character — I have a due sense of religion, and I am a member of the Propagci7ida Society." — " That I can easily believe," replied the Bishop, "for you are a proper goose" CANDIDATES for Parliament— self-trumpeters. In reading their addresses to electors, it is amusing to observe how invariably, and how very impartially, each candidate, when describing the sort of representative whom the worthy and enlightened constituents ought to return, draws a •portrait of himself blazoning the little nothings that he has achieved, and, sometimes, like the Pharisee, introducing a fling at his opponent, by thanking heaven that he is not like yonder Publican. For the benefit, of such portrait painters, I will record an apposite anecdote of Mirabeau, premising that his face was deeply indented with the small-pox. Anxious to be put in nomination for the National Assembly, he made a long speech to the voters, minutely pointing out the precise requisites that a proper and efficient member ought to possess, and, of course, drawing as accurate a like- ness as possible of himself. He was answered by Talley- 72 THE TIN TRUMPET; rand, who contented himself with the following short speech : " It appears to me, gentlemen, that M. de Mirabeau has omitted to state the most important of all the legislative qualifications, and I will supply his deficiency by impressing upon your attention, that a perfectly unobjectionable member of the Assembly ought, above all things, to be very much marked with the small-pox." Talleyrand got the laugh, which in France always carries the election. CANDOUR — in some people maybe compared to barley- sugar drops, in which the acid preponderates over the sweet- ness. _ CANT — originally the name of a Cameronian preacher in Scotland, who had attained the faculty of preaching in such a tone and dialect, as to be understood by none but his own congregation. This worthy, however, has been outcanted by his countryman, Irving, whose Babel tongues possessed the superior merit of being unintelligible not only to his flock, but even to himself. In the present acceptation of the word, as a synonyme of hypocrisy — as a pharisaical pretension to superior religion and virtue, substituted by those great professors of both, who are generally the least performers of either, cant may be designated the characteristic of modern England. Simu- lation and dissimulation are its constituent elements — the substitution of the form for the spirit, of appearances for realities, of words for things. CARE — the tax paid by the higher classes for their privileges and possessions. Often amounting to the full value of the property upon which it is levied, care may be termed the poor-rate of the rich. Like death, care is a sturdy summoner, who will take no denial, and who is no OR, HEADS AND TALES. 73 respecter of persons. Nor is the importunate dun a with improved in his manners since the time of Horace, for he beards the great and the powerful in their very palaces, and scares them even in their throne-like beds, while the peasant sleeps undisturbed upon his straw pallet. Under the per- petual influence of these drawbacks and compensations, the inequalities of fortune, if measured by the criterion of enjoy- ment, are rather apparent than real ; for it is difficult to be rich without care, and easy to be happy without wealth. CASTLE. — In England every man's cottage is held to be his castle, which he is authorised to defend, even against the assaults of the king ; but it may be doubted whether the same privilege extends to Ireland. — " My client," said an Irish advocate, pleading before Lord Norbury, in an action of tres- pass, " is a poor man — he lives in a hovel, and his miserable dwelling is in a forlorn and dilapidated state ; but, still, thank God ! the labourer's cottage, however ruinous its plight, is his sanctuary and his castle. Yes — the winds may enter it, and the rains may enter it, but the king cannot enter it." — " What ! not the reigning king ? " asked the joke-loving judge. CASUISTS, A question for. — Lord Clarendon, speaking of Fletcher of Saltoun, says, " he would willingly have sacri- ficed his life to serve his country, though he would not have committed a base action to save it." Quoere? — Can any action be termed base which has for its object the salvation of our native country ? Was Brutus a murderer or a patriot, when he delivered Rome from the usurper of its liberties by assassinating Caesar ? Is tyrannicide justifiable homicide ? — " Non nobis est tantas componere lites." CAT — a domestic quadruped, commonly, but, we believe, erroneously supposed to have nine lives ; whence, we pre- 74 THE TIN TRUMPET; sume, a whip, with the same number of lashes, is called a cat-o'-nine tails. Few creatures have more strikingly exhi- bited the caprice and folly of mankind, for the cat, according to times and localities, has been either blindly reverenced or cruelly persecuted. Among the Egyptians it was a capital punishment to kill this animal, which was worshipped in a celebrated temple dedicated to the goddess Bubastis, who is said to have assumed the feline form to avoid Typhon ; a fable, reversed in the fairy tale of the cat metamorphosed into a young lady. The sympathies of the Egyptians seem to have descended to the Arabians, for it is recorded of Mahomet, that when a favourite cat had fallen asleep, on the sleeve of his rich robe, and the call to prayers sounded, he drew his scymetar and cut off the sleeve, rather choosing to spoil his garment, than disturb the slumbers of his four- footed friend. In England, on the contrary, owing partly to the super- stitious connection of this animal with witches, and partly to that barbarism which never wants an excuse for cruelty, the unfortunate cat appears to have been always considered a proscribed creature, against one or other of whose nine lives, if it ventured beyond the threshold of its owner's house, every hand might be lifted. CATACHRESIS— the abuse of a trope, or an apparent contradiction in terms, as when the law pronounces the acci- dental killing of a woman to be manslaughter. The name of the Serpentine River, which is a straight canal, involves a catachresis, and we often, unconsciously, perpetrate others, in our daily discourse ; as when we talk of wooden tomb-stones, iron mile-stones, glass ink-horns, brass shoeing-horns, &c. Every one recollects the fervent hope expressed by the late Lord Castlereagh, that the people of this happy country would never turn their backs upon themselves. This was OR, HEADS AND TALES. 75 only a misplaced trope ; but there is, sometimes, among his fellow-countrymen, a confusion of ideas that involves an impossibility. An Irishman's horse fell with him, throwing his rider to some distance, when the animal, in struggling to get up, entangled its hind leg in the stirrup. " Oh, very well, sir," said the dismounted cavalier ; " if you're after getting up on your own back, I see there will be no room for me." The following string of Catachreses is versified, with some additions and embellishments, from a sermon of an ignorant field-preacher : — Staying his hand, which, like a hammer, Had thump'd and bump'd his anvil-book, And waving it to still the clamour, The tub-man took a loftier look, And thus, condensing all his powers, Scatter'd his oratorio flowers. — ' ' What ! will ye still, ye heathen flee, From sanctity and grace, Until your blind idolatry Shall stare ye in the face ? Will ye throw off the mask, and show Thereby the cloven foot below ? — Do— but remember, ye must pay What's due to ye on settling day ! Justice's eye, it stands to sense, Can never stomach such transgressions, Nor can the hand of Providence Wink at your impious expressions. The infidel thinks vengeance dead, And in his fancied safety chuckles, But atheism's Hydra head Shall have a rap upon the knuckles ! " CELIBACY— a vow by which the priesthood, in some countries, swear to content themselves with the wives of other people. 76 THE TIN TRUMPET; CEREMONY — all that is considered necessary by many in religion and friendship. CENSORIOUSNESS— judging of others by ourselves. It will invariably be found, that the most censurable are the most censorious ; while those who have the least need of indulgence, are the most indulgent. We should pardon the mistakes of others as freely as if we ourselves were con- stantly committing the same faults, and yet avoid their errors as carefully as if we never forgave them. There is no precept, however, that cannot be evaded. " We are ordered to forgive our enemies but not our friends," cries a quibbler. " We may forgive our own enemies, but not the heretics, who are the enemies of God," said Father Segnerand to Louis XIII. Many people imagine that they are not only con- cealing their own misconduct in this world, but making atonement for it in the next, by visiting the misdeeds of others with a puritanical severity. They may well be impla- cable ! " I should never have preserved my reputation," said Lady B — , " if I had not carefully abstained from visit- ing demireps. I must be strait-laced in the persons of others, because I have been so loose in my own." — " My dear Lady B — ! " exclaimed her sympathising friend, " upon this prin- ciple you ought to retire into a convent ! " CHALLENGE — calling upon a man who has hurt your feelings to give you satisfaction by — shooting you through the body. CHANCELLOR, The present Lord*— One who throws his own lustre upon that high office, from which all his pre- decessors have borrowed their's. It has been objected to * For present, we must now read late. OR, HEADS AND TALES. 77 Lord Brougham that he is ambitious, and long had his eye upon the Great Seal before he obtained it. So much the better. If nature had not stamped him with her great seal, he would never have obtained that of England. What is it to us that the Chancellor's wig was in his head, long before his head was in the wig ? We know that they fit one another admirably, and that is enough. Lord Brougham has ex- perienced the usual fate of reformers — gross ingratitude ; but what can he expect, when he provokes all by his superiority to all, in virtue as well as talent ? His disinterestedness is a reproach to the sordid, his prudence to the destructives, his determined spirit of reform to the conservatives ; and because he is too independent and lofty to belong to any party, he is outrageously abused by all. This cry confused — " Of owls and monkeys, asses, apes, and dogs," — " full of sound and fury, signifying nothing," obscures his lustre about as much as the baying of wolves, or the cackling of goslings, darkens the moon. If he does not immortalize them by his notice, as Pope did his contemptible detractors, what will posterity know of the serpents and geese who combine to hiss at him? There are savages who, in an eclipse of the sun, endeavour to drive away the interceptor of their light, by the most hideous clamour they can raise. The enemies whom the Chancellor has thrown into the shade, have tried a simi- lar experiment ; but, strange to say, they still remain eclipsed ! In my high opinion of Lord Brougham, I have sometimes been too prone to fatigue my friends with his praises ; a ten- dency which, upon one "occasion, elicited a pun bad enough to be recorded. My assertion, that he was the greatest man in England, being warmly contested, I loudly exclaimed,, "Where is there a greater?" — "Here!" said the punch- making T. H., with a look of exquisite simplicity, at the same time holding up a nutmeg grater. 78 THE TIN TRUMPET; CHANGE— the only thing that is constant; mutability being an immutable law of the universe. " Men change with fortune, manners change with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times." CHARACTER, Individual — a compound from the cha- racters of others. If it be true that one fool makes many, it is not less clear that many fools, or many wise men, make one. The noscitur d socio is universally applicable. Like the chameleon, our mind takes the colour of what surrounds it. However small may be the world of our own familiar coterie, it conceals from us the world without, as the minutest object, held close to the eye, will shut out the sun. Our mental hue depends as completely on the social atmosphere in which we move, as our complexion upon the climate in which we live. Nevertheless, it must be admitted that it is sometimes profitable to associate with graceless characters. A repro- bate fellow once laid his worthy associate a bet of five guineas that he could not repeat the creed. It was accepted, and his friend repeated the Lord's prayer. " Confound you ! n cried the former, who imagined that he had been listening to the creed, — " I had no idea you had such a memory. There are your five guineas ! " CHARITY — the only thing that we can give away with- out losing it. ' ' True charity is truest thrift, More than repaid for every gift, By grateful prayers enroll'd on high. And its own heart's sweet eulogy, Which, like the perfume-giving rose, Possesses still what it bestows." Charity covereth a multitude of sins, and the English are OR, HEADS AND TALES. 79 the most bountiful people upon earth ! The best almsgiving, perhaps, is a liberal expenditure ; for that encourages the industrious, while indiscriminate charity only fosters idlers and impostors. The latter is little better than mere selfish- ness, prompting us to get rid of an uneasy sensation. Some- times, however, we refuse our bounty to a suppliant, because he has hurt our feelings ; while the beggar who has pleased us by making us laugh at his buffoonery, seldom goes unre- warded. Delpini, the clown, applied to the late king, when Prince of Wales, for pecuniary assistance, drawing a lamen- table picture of his destitute state. As he was in the habit of thus importuning his Royal Highness, his suit was re- jected. At last, as he met the Prince coming out of Carlton House, he exclaimed — "Ah, votre altesse ! Ah, mon Prince! if you no assist de pauvre Delpini, I must go to your papa's bench ! " Tickled by the oddity of the phrase, the Prince laughed heartily, and immediately complied with his request. CHEERFULNESS—" The best Hymn to the Divinity/ 7 according to Addison, and all rational religionists. When we have passed a day of innocent enjoyment; when "our bosom's lord sits lightly on his throne ;" when our gratified and grateful feelings, sympathising with universal nature, make us sensible, as John of Salisbury says, that " Gratior it dies, et soles melius nitent" — we may be assured that we have been performing, however unconsciously, an acceptable act of devotion. Pure religion may generally be measured by the cheerfulness of its professors, and superstition by the gloom of its victims. Ille placet Deo, cui placet Deus. — He to whom God is pleasant, is pleasant to God. CHESS — a wooden or ivory allegory. Sir William Jones, who claims the invention of this game for the Hindoos, 80 THE TIN TRUMPET; traces the successive corruptions of the original Sanscrit term, through the Persians and Arabs, into scacchi, echess ■ — chess ; which, by a whimsical concurrence of circum- stances, has given birth to the English word check, and even a name to the Exchequer of Great Britain. In passing through Europe, the Oriental forms and names have suffered material change. The ruch, or dromedary, we have corrupted into rook. The bishop was with us formerly an archer, while the French denominated it alfin, andy " , \o^ -*'-,>•'"