illands difcovered. By Thomas Gilbert, Efq; Commander of the Charlotte. 4to. 8 s. De Brett. Private worth the bafis of public decency. An address to people of rank and fortune: dedicated to the Bishop of London. By a member of parliament. 4to. 3 s. Richard e. fas. Written in that glowing ftrain of eloquence which an honeft and feeling heart naturally dictates. The author exhibits, in lively colours, the profligacy of the times; imputes it to the neglect of religion among thole whofe example is chiefly concerned in forming the public character; and earnestly exhorts them to attend to the religious ducation of their children, to the prefervation of religious and virtuous order among their fervants, and to their own regular obfervance of religious duties. In the dedica, tion, the author complains of the want of pious zeal, and exemplary manners, in many of the clergy, as one caufe of the general diffolutenefs of the times. M. Plays and Poetry. The fentimental mother, a comedy, in five ats; the legacy of an old friend, and his last moral leffon to Mrs Hefter Lynch Thrale, now Mrs Hefter Lynch Piozzi. 8vo. 35. Ridgway. in The island of St Marguerite, an opera, two acts. First performed at the Theatre Royal, Drury Lane, Nov. 13, 1789. 8vo. Is. Debrett. The little hunch-back, or a frolic in Bagdad. A farce, in two acts. As it is perform. ed at the Theatre Royal, Covent Garden, with univerfal applaufe. Written by John O'Keefe. 8vo. I S. Debrett. Well calcalated for the celeftials in the upper gallery, "Whose laughs are hearty, though the jefts are coarse." M. The day of Pentecoft, or, Man restored. A poem, in twelve books. By W. Gilbank, M. A. Rector of St Ethelburga, London, and Chaplain to the Duke of Gloucefter. 8vo. 5 s. boards. Robfon, c.Mr Gilbank here undertakes to give a comprehenfive view of the hiftory and doctrine of divine revelation. The incidents of the piece are founded on the fcripture narrative: and the poetry, though it may not often rife into excellence, feldom degrades the fubject by finking into meannefs. M. Christmas in a cottage. By Lucinda Strickland. 4to. I s. Becket. The harp: A legendary tale. By Hector M'Niell. In two parts. 4to. I s. 6 d. Printed in Edinburgh, and fold by Fobnfon in London.A pathetic tale, which gave occafion to the Scotch Proverb, "I'll never burn my harp for a woman," is here related with elegant fimplicity, both of fentiment and diction. M. The poor foldier; an American tale: founded on a recent fact. Infcribed to Mrs Crefpigny. 4to. 2s. 6d. Walter, Charing. crofs. This tale is founded on the misfortunes of a late American loyalift. The story is truly touching; and it is told at large, in eafy and elegant verfe. M. The rout: or, A sketch of modern life, From an academic in the metropolis, to his friend in the country. 4to. 2 s. Dadley. -Not deftitute of humour. M. Verses to John Howard, F. R. S. on his ftate of prisons and Lazarettos. By W. L. Bowles. 4to. I s. 6d. Dilly. These verses may now, alas! be confidered as the elegy of the man to whom they are addreffed : HowARD is no more! Mr Bowles has paid his just tribute of applaufe to a character which fo well deferves our gratitude. following address to Charity will be read with fatisfaction: The "Oh, CHARITY! our helpless nature's pride, Thou friend to him who knows no friend befide, Is there a morning's breath, or the sweet gale That fteals o'er the tir'd pilgrim of the vale, Cheering with fragrance fresh his weary frame, Aught like the incenfe of thy holy flame? Is aught in all the beauties that adorn The azure Heaven, or purple lights of morn? Is aught fo fair in evening's ling'ring gleam As from thine eye the meek and penfive beam, That falls like faddeft moonlight on the hill, And diftant grove, when the wide world is fill? Thine are the ample views that unconfin'd Stretch to the utmoft walks of human kind; Thine is the fpirit, that with widest plan Brother to brother binds, and man tổ man.” Mr Howard's entrance into the "dungeon's depth" is thus described: "Be the fad fcene difclos'd,-fearless un- The grating door-the fight of woe behold! A tale of fadder forrows feems to fpeak, Of hope, that like a faithlefs flatterer, fled heft The fane of the Druids. A poem. Book 2. Comprehending an account of the origin, progrefs, and establishment of fociety, in North Britain. 4to. 25. Murray. The conteft of divinity, law, phyfic, &c. for the prize of infamy. An original poem. By Timothy Pheon. 4to. 2s. 6d. Kear. fley. Brother Tom to brother Peter, or Peter paid in his own pence: With the articles of partnership between the Devil and Peter Pindar, Efq; By a Moon raker. 4to. 3 s. ParSons. The ftruggles of Sheridan, or the minifter in full cry. 4to. Is. Kerby.Mr Sheridan's ftruggles, as defcribed in these fatirical verfes, were occafioned, it feems, by the temptations thrown in his way by the minifter and his friends-all" in full cry" to draw him from the oppofition-party. The fatire is keenly pointed. If three lines and a hai an be admitted as fufficient for a proper fpecive of the manner in which the characters of Mr Sheridan's tempters are preferved, "I'll to the point at once, without more fufs, God damme, Sheridan, be one of us.-" Whether this fatire be founded in any ac tual overture that may have been made from the other fide, to the favourite of C-n He, we can neither fay, nor even pretend to guefs. M. Trentham park, a poem. By William Ferneyhough, A. B. Stoke upon Trent, near Newcastle under Lyme, Staffordshire. 4to. Evans. I S. Lines on a late refignation at the Royal Academy. 4to. 6 d. Robfon. Antanaclafis, or the fubitance of a fermon lately delivered from the pulpit, in a diffenting mecting-houfe at Horncastle, by Solomon the Second. 4to. Boston printed, by Darwin. -Senfe and wit at war with fanaticifm. M. Poetical laudations on a popular preacher. 4to. Bofton printed, by Darrin.-The author of Antanaclafis here replies to fome verfes fuppofed to have been written by his antagonist, the Horncaftle preacher. We are aftonished to fee a sportsman thus throw away his ammunition. M. EDINBURG B. Effays and Sermons, on various fubjects, relative to the Deistical controverfy. Creeb. Letters chiefly written for comforting those bereaved of children or friends. Collected from books and manufcripts, By John Erkine, D. D. one of the Minifters of Edin burgh. Fine 8 d.-Coarfe 6 d. M. Grey. Poems by Mifs Carmichael. 2s. 6d. Hill. Effays on the nature and principles of tafte: By the Reverend Archibald Alison, LL. B. F. R. S. Edin. 4to. 16 s. Bell & Bradfutt. A treatife on putrid inteftinal remitting fevers; in which the laws of the febrile ftate and Sol-lunar influence being investigated and defined, are applied to explain the na ture of the various forms, crifis, and other phoenomena of thefe fevers; and thence is deduced an improved method of curing them. By Francis Balfour, M. D. 8vo. 6 s. 6d. Hill. The works of Herkern, in the Perfian language; containing examples of the different forms made ufe of in India, in correfpond. ing and tranfacting bufinefs, &c. Tranflated into English by Francis Balfour, M. D. 4to. Il. Is. ftitched. Hill. A letter addreffed to the heritors or landed proprietors of Scotland, holding their lands of fubject-fuperiors, or mediately of the Crown. Is, ftitched, Hill. : ELEGY ELEGY by Mrs COWLEY. On reiving the hair of her Daughter, who died in Devonshire, at the age of feventeen years. D EAR TRESSES! whose foft gloomy glow Renews my tears, but foothes my woe, Ye have efcap'd the mould'ring grave, It fwallows not your fbadowy wave! I fee them! to my lips they're preft, I hold them to my anxious breaft! Ah! but they ne'er again will flow Upon her neck of native (now; Ne'er will they fhade again her cheek, Where rofes liv'd in blushes meek. How have I seen this ringlet play, And this upon her forehead ftray; This hanging o'er her azure eye Like fleeting clouds upon the sky; And thefe upon her shoulder fell! And thefe would on her bofom dwell! Ah! tho' ye ne'er again will deck Her modest brow, or veil her neck, Tho' ne'er again th' entranced glance On every filky curl fhall dance, Yet fhall your beauties fill have power, And charm beyond Life's hafty hour. A MOTHER fnatch'd them from the froud, A MOTHER'S PEN shall speak aloud Her praises whom they once adorn'dSeen but few years, yet EVER mourn'd! Yes, TIME, Elizabeth, fhall tell, How like a flow'ret cropt you fell, Which innocent unfolds its bloom, Wove by the Spring's creative loomAnd to the MORN reveals its sweets, But NOONTIDE radiance never greets! Thus, o'er fome beauteous garden's pride The dawn extends its mantle wide, Throws its sweet beam from flow'r to flow'r Soft gliding, thro' a fcented fhower; And as fresh gales around them fly, Beftows on each a purer dye. Their filk the LILIES throw aroundWith fnowy veils their locks are bound, They wave them graceful to the beam, And drink the Light's tranflucent stream; But ah! the feal of FATE's impreft, And ONE is chofen from the reft: Ere the meridian hour of day, Whilst other Lilies bless its ray, And, proud, lift up their luftrous heads, Shining refulgent o'er their beds; This Lily by fome ruthless knife Is fever'd from the stem of life! Vain were its charms fo early dreft, DAY'S LORD its fragrance never blest. Evening ftreams thro' the rofy air, But the loft Lily is not there! O! emblems of the fudden blow Which bent my darling's graces low! But, ROSY EVENING, thou may'st see Where yet the maiden lives to thee. You late-rais'd precious grave behold— Dart there thy colours and thy gold; Where TASTE and GENIUS had combin'd ODE ODE to HYPOCHONDRIA. H! life-depreffing Pow'r, forbear-forA bear! I fee thy hideous form-thy filent glare; The humid South, while from his flagging wings, Thro' cloudy air, relaxing nifts he flings, and fhakes his torpid dart; For now each flack'ning nerve refitlefs feels Thy thrilling finger move; the vital flame Trembling retires; the vital heat congeals : Yet ftill thy frightful Proteus fhapes remain. Lo!-behold! befide my bed Squats the demon of repose, The spectre dire a tenfold fury grows: I know thee, Incubus-I know thee-grinning fiend! Oh! weigh not on my lab'ring breast! Help guardian pow'rs of life-defend! Ah! let me let me rest. What dreadful form is that who fnatch'd the dart From Death?"Tis Apoplexy drear, I know his giant ftride-his dark'ning low'r, And at his fell approach instinctive start: Why fhak'ft thou then thy thund'ring spear Againft my helpless head, terrific power, And yet delay the stroke? 'Tis feeble Palfy stays thy arm; Yes-yes-for fure no falfe alarm Deceives me now, along my fide I feel her with'ring finger glide, While by her numbing touch my nerves are fhook. But whence this glow-This parching heat? With flutt'ring robes and loofen'd zone, And, like a mountain flood, Rush'd down. And feiz'd her blooming charms; Disorder'd fled; but foon was born --- A nymph, whofe waist, and brow auftere, But is it Health that paints my cheek, Ah! no-I fear-I fear Fell Phthifis lurks beneath the crimson dye, Affumes thy mien, and takes thy glift'ning eye. 'Tis not that tranfient bloom-That fickly fmile, Nor yet thy proffer'd'arm--as if to fave, (But meant to push me in the yawning grave) Falfe flattering fiend fhall me beguile; For while I breathe, untainted yet by thee, From this damp ifle, thy mifty throne, I'll fly, While yet the heaving fprings of life are free, And breathe the gales of Lufitania's fky. Yet fure no foe art thou, That thro' my cafement peeps, As when a fmiling infant fleeps. O! pafs not quickly by ; I feel thy life-reviving glance And joyful wake, as from a death-like trance. For, to! before th' invigorating North, Roll'd in his cloud, the hideous fpectre flies, And as the fun from darkeft fhades burfts forth, Thou, lovely wood-nymph, ftand'st confeft, Delicious tears my eyes. O dreadful phantom! airy pow'r! Thy ftroke depreffive-fick'ning hour, E. W. The ways and means of other nations ought occafionally to be looked after. The refources of Sweden to carry on the war, &c. are curious. The laft grants amount to 82 tons of gold, or 1,640,000l. per annum, being feventeen tons more than were voted in 1770; with this reservation, that their exertions on account of the preffing nature of the ftate, fhall not be extended to their disadvantage, or that of their privileges, rights, and liberties. The order of peasants, however, pretend inability with refpect to various articles of the grants, which may occafion a deficiency of four or five tons, or 100,000 l. but this must be made good by other or ders, as no alteration in the original fum granted is admiffible after the assembly is diffolved. The following brief account of the various articles will give fome idea of the mode of raifing the revenues in Sweden. Art. 1. Contains perfonal affeffments. A Counsellor of State pays in British money 51. 5 s. A Field Marefchal, Prefident, &c. 31. 108. A Colonel, Chancellor, &c. 21. 16 8. A Lieut.-Colonel, 1 l. 17 s. A Captain, Affeffor, or Profeffor, 19 s. The greatest part of the reft of the King's fervants pay 7 8. and the leatt Is. 4d. Wealthy nobility who remain in the service, pay for each trooper's horse that they are to furnish, 21. 6 s. others from 11. 17 s. to 7 8. at the leaft. Bishops pay for themselves 31 10 6. Holders of Benefices, from 1 l. 15 8. to 48. 2 d. according to their value. Burgomafters and Senators of towns, from 11. 15 s. to 4 s. 2 d. Actors and Actreffes from 1 l. 8 s. to 36. 6 d. Bankers, merchants in Stockholm and Gottenburgh, from 3 l. 10 s. to Il. Iron work pays for every 300 weight that goes to government, 21. 178. 6 d. and for every hammer, 2 1. 6 s. Manufactories of Arms pay from 21. 17 s. 6 d. to 15 l. 8 8. Sugar bakers pay the twelfth part of a penny for every pound of fugar. Porcelain manufactories pay from 17 6. 6 d. to 81. 158. Paper Mills from 17 s. 6 d. to 1 l. 15 s. The Kilns a farthing for every hundred tiles. Art. 3. Taxes on windows in Stockholm, from xd. to 4 d. for each window; in other towns from three farthings to 2 d. and by the boors in the country one farthing. Art. 4. Taxes on articles of luxury. The highest class of people pay for leave to use wine, coffee, tea, chocolate, fugar, and hair-powder, 1 l. 2 8. 3 d. the middle clafs from II s. to 14 8. The lower class from 4 d. to 3 s. 6 d. Every coach or faddle-horse, in Stockholm or Gottenburgh, pays 17 s. 6 d. in other towns, or in the country, half that fum. A Counsellor of State is allowed one valet and three lackies; the upper fervants of the crown, one valet and two lackies, &c. For all kept above this number they pay 14 s. for the firft, 11. 8 s. for the second, 2 1. 2 s. for the third, and fo on. |