And the Company hope yet to witness the hour, When, by strongly applying the mare-motive1 SOME ACCOUNT OF THE LATE DINNER power, A three-decker novel, 'midst oceans of praise, TO DAN. May be written, launch'd, read, and-forgot, in FROM tongue to tongue the rumour flew ; three days! In addition to all this stupendous celerity, (A project that wo'n't as much tickle Tom Tegg as us, Since 'twill rob him of his second-priced Pegasus); mense All ask'd, aghast, "Is't true? is't true?" But none knew whether 'twas fact or fable: Though none to come at the truth was able- That Dan had din'd at the Viceroy's table; Had flesh'd his Popish knife and fork Is the power o'er the mind of pounds, shillings, That news produc'd in this orthodox nation? and pence; And that not even Phoebus himself, in our day, ware, And it doesn't at all matter in either of these lines, ; Then we've ***s and ** *s (for whom there's small call), And ***s and *s (for whom no call at all). In short, whosoe'er the last "Lion" may be, Can tell which is lion, and which only Bottom. N.B.-The company, since they set up in this line, 1" "Tis money makes the mare to go." 2 We have lodgings apart, for our posthumous people, As we find that, if left with the live ones, they keep ill. Deans, rectors, curates, all agreed, If Dan was allow'd at the Castle to feed, Been heard of, in Dublin, since that day This fact, we see, is a parallel case To the dinner that, some weeks since, took place. It shows what a nest of Popish sinners May thus drop in, at quadrilles and dinners! But, mark the end of these foul proceedings, Who've studied this awful dinner question— To know that Dan, on the night of that feast, 3"Bottom: Let me play the lion; I will roar you as 'twere any nightingale." 4 History of the Irish stage. NEW HOSPITAL FOR SICK LITERATI. WITH all humility we beg To inform the public, that Tom Tegg- By those two magic words, "Half Price," That oft-times, when the cure's completed, As titled poets (being phenomenons) Where prose-peers, of immoderate length, Are nurs'd, when they've outgrown their strength, Tegg begs to contradict a story, And oft, not only stints, for spite, Of this event, howe'er unpleasant, A statement of the whole affair, RELIGION AND TRADE. "Sir Robert Peel believed it was necessary to originate all respecting religion and trade in a Committee of the House." -Church Extension, May 22. 1830. SAY, who was the wag, indecorously witty, Who, first in a statute, this libel convey'd ; And thus slily referr'd to the self-same committee, As matters congenial, Religion and Trade? Oh surely, my Ph-llp-ts, 'twas thou didst the deed; For none but thyself, or some pluralist brother, Accustom'd to mix up the craft with the creed, Could bring such a pair thus to twin with each other. And yet, when one thinks of times present and gone, One is forc'd to confess, on maturer reflection, That 'tisn't in the eyes of committees alone That the shrine and the shop seem to have some connection. Not to mention those monarchs of Asia's fair land, Whose civil list all is in "god-money" paid; And where the whole people, by royal command, Buy their gods at the government mart, ready made; 1 The Birmans may not buy the sacred marble in mass, but must purchase figures of the deity already made. — SYMES, There was also (as mention'd, in rhyme and in Thus, while your blust'rers of the Tory school Gold heap'd, throughout Egypt, on every shrine, To make rings for right reverend crocodiles' noses Just such as, my Ph-llp-ts, would look well Show me the man that dares, with blushless brow, in thine. But one needn't fly off, in this erudite mood; And 'tis clear, without going to regions so sunny, That priests love to do the least possible good, For the largest most possible quantum of money. Prate about Erin's rage and riot now ; Now, when her temperance forms her sole excess; Will soon, "Of him," saith the text, "unto whom much is No glimpse of scarlet will be seen at all, given, "Of him much, in turn, will be also requir'd : ""By me," quoth the sleek and obese man of heaven "Give as much as you will-more will still be desir'd." Save that which she of Babylon supplies;Or, at the most, a corporal's guard will be, Of Ireland's red defence the sole remains ; While of its gaols bright woman keeps the key, And captive Paddies languish in her chains! Long may such lot be Erin's, long be mine! More money! more churches!—oh Nimrod, hadst Oh yes-if ev'n this world, though bright it shine, thou In Wisdom's eyes a prison-house must be, 'Stead of Tower-extension, some shorter way At least let woman's hand our fetters twine, "The widow Nethercoat is appointed gaoler of Loughrea, in IT glads us much to be able to say, the room of her deceased husband."- Limerick Chronicle. That a meeting is fix'd, for some early day, (No matter the sex, so they dowagers be,) Such, we're happy to state, are the old he-dames (In good hieroglyphics), with kind intent To their sister-author, the nameless he, As a perfect antediluvian gem The work, as Sir Sampson Legend would say, The fund being rais'd, there remain'd but to see (I'm sorry with such a long word to detain ye), Meanwhile, to the great alarm of his neighbours, As I sate in my study, lone and still, Upon Fancy's reinless night-mare flitting, With a goodly group of diners sitting;- With coat that hadn't much nap to spare Was the only wretch of an author there. 'Stead of swallowing wholesome stuff from the And quartos (such as the Press provides druggist's, He will keep raving of "Irish Thuggists;"> Tells us they all go murd'ring, for fun, From rise of morn till set of sun, Pop, pop, as fast as a minute-gun !6 If ask'd, how comes it the gown and cassock are Safe and fat, 'mid this general massacre- But swarms the more for this trucidation For no one to read them) down the sides. "The bodies and bones of my brethren dear; 1 See Congreve's Love for Love. 2 Beaux Stratagem. 3 The writer of the article has groped about, with much success, in what he calls "the dark recesses of Dr. Dens's disquisitions." — Quarterly Review. 4" Pray, may we ask, has there been any rebellious movement of Popery in Ireland, since the planting of the Ulster colonies, in which something of the kind was not visible among the Presbyterians of the North ?"— Ibid. 5" Lord Lorton, for instance, who, for clearing his estate of a village of Irish Thuggists," &c. &c.—Quarterly Review. 6" Observe how murder after murder is committed like minute-guns." Ibid. 7" Might not the archives of the Propaganda possibly supply the key?" 8 Written during the late agitation of the question of Copyright. CHURCH EXTENSION. TO THE EDITOR OF THE MORNING CHRONICLE. Sir, A well-known classical traveller, while employed in exploring, some time since, the supposed site of the Temple of Diana of Ephesus, was so fortunate, in the course of his researches, as to light upon a very ancient bark manuscript, which has turned out, on examination, to be part of an old Ephesian newspaper: a newspaper published, as you will see, so far back as the time when Demetrius, the great ShrineExtender, flourished. I am, Sir, yours, &c. The Chairman still up, when our dev'l came away; Having prefac'd his speech with the usual state prayer, [day, A whole dishful of Toms--Moore, Dibdin, Bayly, That the Three-headed Dian2 would kindly, this Bolted by Type and Co. so gaily! Nor was this the worst I shudder to think “We eat them up first, then drink to them after." There was no standing this incens'd I broke Take the Silversmiths' Company under her care. |