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СКАЧАТЬ given rise to the misconception. Much of it is applicable to the whale;6 much is referable to thick, low, fog-banks, which even experienced seamen have mistaken for land,7 an opinion coinciding with what has been said of this same Kraken, by a Latin author of considerable antiquity.

      We are persuaded that our readers will be delighted with these attractive facts in the history of the Mantis and Starfish. The Illustrations themselves are extremely interesting and effective; but in order to gratify the admirer of Art as well as the lover of Nature, we have selected for the Supplement published with this Number, a splendid Engraving of the city of Verona, from a Drawing by the late J.P. Bonington.

      CATS

(To the Editor of the Mirror.)

      Having read an interesting account of the "Veneration of Cats in ancient days," in a recent number of your entertaining and useful publication, I am induced to send you the following respecting the part they formed in the religious worship of the middle ages:—

      In Mills's "History of the Crusades", we meet with the following:—"At Aix in Provence, on the festival of Corpus Christi, the finest tom cat of the country, wrapped in swaddling clothes like a child, was exhibited in a magnificent shrine to public admiration. Every knee was bent, every hand strewed flowers or poured incense, and grimalkin was treated in all respects as the god of the day. But on the festival of St. John, poor tom's fate was reversed. A number of the tabby tribe were put into a wicker basket, and thrown alive into the midst of an immense fire kindled in the public square by the bishop and his clergy. Hymns and anthems were sung, and processions were made by the priests and people in honour of the sacrifice."

      It is well known that cats formed a conspicuous part in the old religion of the Egyptians, who under the form of a cat, symbolized the moon or Isis, and placed it upon their Systrum, an instrument of religious worship and divination.

      Cats are supposed to have been first brought to England by some merchants from the Island of Cyprus, who came hither for fur.

      The prices and value of cats and kittens, mentioned by your correspondent, P.T.W. were fixed by that excellent prince, Hoel dda, or Howel the Good. Vide Leges Wallicae, p. 427 and 428.

[Greek: S.G.]

      TO MISS MITFORD,

On reading her "Lines to a Friend, who spent some days at a country inn, in order to be near the writer."IN NO. 386, OF THE MIRROR(For the Mirror.)

      "My noble friend! was this a place for thee? No fitting place"

      "No fitting place" to meet thy "noble friend,"

      Where "heart with heart" and "mind with mind" might blend?

      "No fitting place?" now, lady, dost thou wrong

      The magic might that appertains to song,

      And humbly I refute thee—though it seem

      Uncourtly bold; for at Castalian stream

      I never drank; but oft my spirit bows

      Before that altar where thy genius glows:

      And who can fail to worship who have seen

      Foscari's frenzy in thy tragic scene?

      Beheld Rienzi light the latent fire

      Of swelling liberty in son and sire;

      Or left the seven-hilled city's Roman pride—

      With Caesar's pump, and Tiber's classic tide;

      And wander'd with thy muse to homely bowers,

      Of verdant foliage wreathed with varied flowers.

      But pardon, lady, scarcely need I tell,

      That song delights in Nature's haunts to dwell;

      Eschews the regal robe and stately throne,

      To walk, enraptured, in a world its own.

      O'er sylvan scenes the muse her radiance flings;

      And hallows wheresoe'er she rests her wings.

      And thou, all joyous in her blessed smile,

      (Soft as the moonbeam on a monkish pile,)

      Art gifted with the godlike power to give

      A speechless charm to meanest things that live;

      And lifeless nature where thy voice is heard,

      Like midnight music of the summer bird,

      Receives new lustre. E'en the "taper's" light,

      Which in the lowly inn illumed the night,

      The "wood-fire" warm, and "casement swinging free,"

      Were stamp'd with teeming interest by thee.

      What higher bliss than listening by thy side

      Within that cot thy genius sanctified?

      Though on thy "noble friend" the diamond shone,

      Thy words were richer than the precious stone;

      Though on that head there bent the rarest plume,

      Thy looks could well a loftier air assume;

      Though theirs the pride of coronet and crest,

      Thyself wert clad in Inspiration's vest:

      And all these baubles, beauteous in the sight,

      Might veil their lustre in thy glorious light.

      Then, lady, call it not a "selfish strain,"

      Thy supplicating wish to "come again."

      Deem not the "village inn" "no fitting place"

      To greet congenial feeling face to face;

      To learn that genius no distinction knows.

      But doats upon the meanest flower that blows;

      Where e'en thy friends might drop their title's claim,

      Forgetting honoured race and ancient name;

      Where round your souls the flowers of song might twine,

      Lost in the rapture of the bard's design.

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      RETROSPECTIVE GLEANINGS

      TOUCHING FOR THE CURE OF THE KING'S EVIL

(For the Mirror.)

      The author of a treatise on this subject, tells the following anecdote, which may in some degree account for the numbers registered at Whitehall, (who were touched) which were from the year 1660 to 1664 inclusive, a period of five years, 23,601; and from May 1667 to May 1684, 68,506; viz. an old man who was witness in a cause, had by his residence fixed the time of a fact, by Queen Anne having been at Oxford, and touched him while a child, for the cure of the evil. When he had finished his evidence, the relater had an opportunity of asking him whether he was really cured. Upon which he answered with a significant smile, "that he believed himself never to have had a complaint, that deserved to be considered as the evil, but that his parents were poor, and had no objection to the bit of gold."

      When King Charles II. touched at Whitehall, he usually sat in a chair of state, and put about each of their necks a white ribbon, with an angel of gold on it. Query.—Was not this the original golden or angelic ointment?

      Edward the Confessor is generally mentioned as the first possessor of this art; although the historians of France are disposed to maintain, that it was originally inherent in their kings.

      Dr. Johnson's mother is said to have been instigated by the advice of a celebrated physician, Sir John Floyer, to bring СКАЧАТЬ



<p>6</p>

See, for instance, the narrative of an accident from the rising of such an animal, in W. Tench's "Account of the Settlement at Port Jackson."

<p>7</p>

See a remarkable instance in Voyage de la Perouse autour du Monde, vol. iii. p. 10.