And ever, when the moon was low,

And the shrill winds were up and away

In the white curtain, to and fro

She saw the gusty shadow sway.

But when the moon was very low,

And wild winds bound within their cell,

The shadow of the poplar fell

Upon her bed, across her brow.

She only said, "The night is dreary--

He cometh not," she said;

She said, "I am aweary, weary,

I would that I were dead!"

All day, within the dreary house,

The doors upon their hinges creak'd;

The blue-fly sang i' the pane; the mouse

Behind the mould'ring wainscot shriek'd,

Or from the crevice peer'd about.

Old faces glimmer'd through the doors;

Old footsteps trod the upper floors;

Old voices called her from without:

She only said, "My life is dreary--

He cometh not," she said;

She said, "I am aweary, weary,

I would that I were dead!"

The sparrow's chirrup on the roof,

The slow clock ticking, and the sound

Which to the wooing wind aloof

The poplar made, did all confound

Her sense; but most she loathed the hour

When the thick-moated sunbeam lay

Athwart the chambers, and the day

Was sloping towards his western bower.

Then said she, "I am very dreary--

He will not come," she said;

She wept, "I am aweary, weary,

I would that I were dead!"

TENNYSON.

* * * * *

RISE OF POETRY AMONG THE ROMANS.

The Romans, in the infancy of their state, were entirely rude and

unpolished. They came from shepherds; they were increased from the

refuse of the nations around them; and their manners agreed with their

original. As they lived wholly on tilling their ground at home, or on

plunder from their neighbours, war was their business, and agriculture

the chief art they followed. Long after this, when they had spread their

conquests over a great part of Italy, and began to make a considerable

figure in the world--even their great men retained a roughness, which

they raised into a virtue, by calling it Roman spirit; and which might

often much better have been called Roman barbarity. It seems to me, that

there was more of austerity than justice, and more of insolence than

courage, in some of their most celebrated actions. However that be, this

is certain, that they were at first a nation of soldiers and husbandmen:

roughness was long an applauded character among them; and a sort of

rusticity reigned, even in their senate-house.

[Illustration: ANCIENT ROMAN CENTURION.]

In a nation originally of such a temper as this, taken up almost always

in extending their territories, very often in settling the balance of

power among themselves, and not unfrequently in both these at the same

time, it was long before the politer arts made any appearance; and very

long before they took root or flourished to any degree. Poetry was the

first that did so; but such a poetry as one might expect among a

warlike, busied, unpolished people.

Not to enquire about the songs of triumph mentioned even in Romulus's

time, there was certainly something of poetry among them in the next

reign, under Numa; a Prince who pretended to converse with the Muses as

well as with Egeria, and who might possibly himself have made the verses

which the Salian priests sang in his time. Pythagoras, either in the

same reign, or if you please some time after, gave the Romans a

tincture of poetry as well as of philosophy; for Cicero assures us that

the Pythagoreans made great use of poetry and music; and probably they,

like our old Druids, delivered most of their precepts in verse. Indeed,

the chief employment of poetry in that and the following ages, among the

Romans, was of a religious kind. Their very prayers, and perhaps their

whole liturgy, was poetical. They had also a sort of prophetic or sacred

writers, who seem to have written generally in verse; and were so

numerous that there were above two thousand of their volumes remaining

even to Augustus's time. They had a kind of plays too, in these early

times, derived from what they had seen of the Tuscan actors when sent

for to Rome to expiate a plague that raged in the city. These seem to

have been either like our dumb-shows, or else a kind of extempore

farces--a thing to this day a good deal in use all over Italy and in

Tuscany. In a more particular manner, add to these that extempore kind

of jesting dialogues begun at their harvest and vintage feasts, and

carried on so rudely and abusively afterwards as to occasion a very

severe law to restrain their licentiousness; and those lovers of poetry

and good eating, who seem to have attended the tables of the richer

sort, much like the old provincial poets, or our own British bards, and

sang there to some instrument of music the achievements of their

ancestors, and the noble deeds of those who had gone before them, to

inflame others to follow their great examples.

[Illustration: ANCIENT ROMAN SHOES.]

[Illustration: ANCIENT ROMAN TORCHES.]

[Illustration: ANCIENT ROMAN DRINKING-BOTTLE.]

[Illustration: ANCIENT ALABASTER BOX.]

The names of almost all these poets sleep in peace with all their works;

and, if we may take the word of the other Roman writers of a better

age, it is no great loss to us. One of their best poets represents them

as very obscure and very contemptible; one of their best historians

avoids quoting them as too barbarous for politer ears; and one of their

most judicious emperors ordered the greatest part of their writings to

be burnt, that the world might be troubled with them no longer.

All these poets, therefore, may very well be dropped in the account,

there being nothing remaining of their works, and probably no merit to

be found in them if they had remained. And so we may date the beginning

of the Roman poetry from Livius Andronicus, the first of their poets of

whom anything does remain to us; and from whom the Romans themselves

seem to have dated the beginning of their poetry, even in the Augustan

age.

[Illustration: ANCIENT ROMAN MILL.]

The first kind of poetry that was followed with any success among the

Romans, was that for the stage. They were a very religious people; and

stage plays in those times made no inconsiderable part in their public

devotions; it is hence, perhaps, that the greatest number of their

oldest poets, of whom we have any remains, and, indeed, almost all of

them, are dramatic poets.

SPENCE.

* * * * *

CHARACTER OF JULIUS CAESAR.

[Illustration: Letter C.]

Caesar was endowed with every great and noble quality that could exalt

human nature, and give a man the ascendant in society. Formed to excel

in peace as well as war; provident in council; fearless in action, and

executing what he had resolved with an amazing celerity; generous beyond

measure to his friends; placable to his enemies; and for parts,

learning, and eloquence, scarce inferior to any man. His orations were

admired for two qualities, which are seldom found together, strength and

elegance: Cicero ranks him among the greatest orators that Rome ever

bred; and Quintilian says, that he spoke with the same force with which

he fought; and if he had devoted himself to the bar, would have been the

only man capable of rivalling Cicero. Nor was he a master only of the

politer arts; but conversant also with the most abstruse and critical

parts of learning; and, among other works which he published, addressed

two books to Cicero on the analogy of language, or the art of speaking

and writing correctly. He was a most liberal patron of wit and learning,

wheresoever they were found; and out of his love of those talents, would

readily pardon those who had employed them against himself; rightly

judging, that by making such men his friends, he should draw praises

from the same fountain from which he had been aspersed. His capital

passions were ambition and love of pleasure, which he indulged in their

turns to the greatest excess; yet the first was always predominant--to

which he could easily sacrifice all the charms of the second, and draw

pleasure even from toils and dangers, when they ministered to his glory.

For he thought Tyranny, as Cicero says, the greatest of goddesses; and

had frequently in his mouth a verse of Euripides, which expressed the

image of his soul, that if right and justice were ever to be violated,

they were to be violated for the sake of reigning. This was the chief

end and purpose of his life--the scheme that he had formed from his

early youth; so that, as Cato truly declared of him, he came with

sobriety and meditation to the subversion of the republic. He used to

say, that there were two things necessary to acquire and to support

power--soldiers and money; which yet depended mutually upon each other:

with money, therefore, he provided soldiers, and with soldiers extorted

money, and was, of all men, the most rapacious in plundering both

friends and foes; sparing neither prince, nor state, nor temple, nor

even private persons who were known to possess any share of treasure.

His great abilities would necessarily have made him one of the first

citizens of Rome; but, disdaining the condition of a subject, he could

never rest till he made himself a Monarch. In acting this last part, his

usual prudence seemed to fail him; as if the height to which he was

mounted had turned his head and made him giddy; for, by a vain

ostentation of his power, he destroyed the stability of it; and, as men

shorten life by living too fast, so by an intemperance of reigning he

brought his reign to a violent end.

MIDDLETON.

[Illustration: COIN OF CAESAR AUGUSTUS.]

[Illustration: COIN OF THE EMPEROR TIBERIUS.]

* * * * *

SIEGE OF TYRE.

It appeared to Alexander a matter of great importance, before he went

further, to gain the maritime powers. Upon application, the Kings of

Cyprus and Phoenicea made their submission; only Tyre held out. He

besieged that city seven months, during which time he erected vast

mounds of earth, plied it with his engines, and invested it on the side

next the sea with two hundred gallies. He had a dream in which he saw

Hercules offering him his hand from the wall, and inviting him to enter;

and many of the Tyrians dreamt "that Apollo declared he would go over to

Alexander, because he was displeased with their behaviour in the town,"

Hereupon, the Tyrians, as if the God had been a deserter taken in the

fact, loaded his statue with chains, and nailed the feet to the

pedestal, not scrupling to call him an _Alexandrist_. In another dream,

Alexander thought he saw a satyr playing before him at some distance,

and when he advanced to take him, the savage eluded his grasp. However,

at last, after much coaxing and taking many circuits round him, be

prevailed with him to surrender himself. The interpreters, plausibly

enough, divided the Greek name for _satyr_ into two, _Sa Tyros_, which

signifies _Tyre is thine_. They still show us a fountain near which

Alexander is said to have seen that vision.

[Illustration: CITY OF TYRE.]

About the middle of the siege, he made an excursion against the Arabians

who dwelt about Anti-Libanus. Here he ran a great risk of his life, on

account of his preceptor Lysimachus, who insisted on attending

him--being, as he alleged, neither older nor less valiant than Phoenix;

but when they came to the hills and quitted their horses to march up on

foot, the rest of the party got far before Alexander and Lysimachus.

Night came on, and, as the enemy was at no great distance, the King

would not leave his preceptor, borne down with fatigue and with the

weight of years. Therefore, while he was encouraging and helping him

forward, he was insensibly separated from the troop, and had a cold and

dark night to pass in an exposed and dismal situation. In this

perplexity, he observed at a distance a number of scattered fires which

the enemy had lighted; and depending upon his swiftness and activity as

well as being accustomed to extricate the Macedonians out of every

difficulty, by taking a share in the labour and danger, he ran to the

next fire. After having killed two of the barbarians who watched it, he

seized a lighted brand and hastened with it to his party, who soon

kindled a great fire. The sight of this so intimidated the enemy, that

many of them fled, and those who ventured to attack him were repulsed

with considerable slaughter. By this means he passed the night in

safety, according to the account we have from Charis.

[Illustration: COIN OF TYRE.]

As for the siege, it was brought to a termination in this manner:

Alexander had permitted his main body to repose themselves after the

long and severe fatigues they had undergone, and ordered only some small

parties to keep the Tyrians in play. In the meantime, Aristander, his

principal soothsayer, offered sacrifices; and one day, upon inspecting

the entrails of the victim, he boldly asserted among those around him

that the city would certainly be taken that month. As it happened to be

the last day of that month, his assertion was received with ridicule and

scorn. The King perceiving he was disconcerted, and making it a point to

bring the prophecies of his minister to completion, gave orders that the

day should not be called the 30th, but the 28th of the month; at the

same time he called out his forces by sound of trumpet, and made a much

more vigorous assault than he at first intended. The attack was violent,

and those who were left behind in the camp quitted it, to have a share

in it and to support their fellow-soldiers, insomuch that the Tyrians

were forced to give out, and the city was taken that very day.

LANGHORNE'S _Plutarch_.

* * * * *

THE FALLS OF NIAGARA.

[Illustration: Letter T.]

The river Niagara takes its rise in the western extremity of Lake Erie,

and, after flowing about thirty-four miles, empties itself into Lake

Ontario. It is from half a mile to three miles broad; its course is very

smooth, and its depth considerable. The sides above the cataract are

nearly level; but below the falls, the stream rushes between very lofty

rocks, crowned by gigantic trees. The great body of water does not fall

in one complete sheet, but is separated by islands, and forms three

distinct falls. One of these, called the Great Fall, or, from its shape,

the Horse-shoe Fall, is on the Canadian side. Its beauty is considered

to surpass that of the others, although its height is considerably less.

It is said to have a fall of 165 feet; and in the inn, which is about

300 yards from the fall, the concussion of air caused by this immense

cataract is so great, that the window-frames, and, indeed, the whole

house, are continually in a tremulous motion, and in winter, when the

wind drives the spray in the direction of the buildings, the whole scene

is coated with sheets of ice.

[Illustration: THE FALLS OF NIAGARA.]

The great cataract is seen by few travellers in its winter garb. I had

seen it several years before in all the glories of autumn, its

encircling woods, happily spared by the remorseless hatchet, and tinted

with the brilliant hues peculiar to the American "Fall." Now the glory

had departed; the woods were still there, but were generally black, with

occasional green pines; beneath the grey trunks was spread a thick

mantle of snow, and from the brown rocks inclosing the deep channel of

the Niagara River hung huge clusters of icicles, twenty feet in length,

like silver pipes of giant organs. The tumultuous rapids appeared to

descend more regularly than formerly over the steps which distinctly

extended across the wide river. The portions of the British, or

Horse-shoe Fall, where the waters descend in masses of snowy whiteness,

were unchanged by the season, except that vast sheets of ice and icicles

hung on their margin; but where the deep waves of sea-green water roll

majestically over the steep, large pieces of descending ice were

frequently descried on its surface. No rainbows were now observed on the

great vapour-cloud which shrouds for ever the bottom of the Fall; but we

were extremely fortunate to see now plainly what I had looked for in

vain at my last visit, the _water-rockets_, first described by Captain

Hall, which shot up with a train of vapour singly, and in flights of a

dozen, from the abyss near Table Rock, curved towards the east, and

burst and fell in front of the cataract. Vast masses of descending fluid

produce this singular effect, by means of condensed air acting on

portions of the vapour into which the water is comminuted below.

Altogether the appearance was most startling. It was observed at 1 P.M.

from the gallery of Mr. Barnett's museum. The broad sheet of the

American Fall presented the appearance of light-green water and feathery

spray, also margined by huge icicles. As in summer, the water rushing

from under the vapour-cloud of the two Falls was of a milky whiteness as

far as the ferry, when it became dark and interspersed with floating

masses of ice. Here, the year before, from the pieces of ice being

heaped and crushed together in great quantities, was formed a thick and

high bridge of ice, completely across the river, safe for passengers for

some time; and in the middle of it a Yankee speculator had erected a

shanty for refreshments. Lately, at a dinner party, I heard a

staff-officer of talent, but who was fond of exciting wonder by his

narratives, propose to the company a singular wager,--a bet of one

hundred pounds that he would go over the Falls of Niagara and come out

alive at the bottom! No one being inclined to take him up, after a good

deal of discussion as to how this perilous feat was to be accomplished,

the plan was disclosed. To place on Table Rock a crane, with a long arm

reaching over the water of the Horse-shoe Fall; from this arm would

hang, by a stout rope, a large bucket or cask; this would be taken up

some distance above the Fall, where the mill-race slowly glides towards

the cataract; here the adventurer would get into the cask, men stationed

on the Table Rock would haul in the slack of the rope as he descended,

and the crane would swing him clear from the cataract as he passed over.

Here is a chance for any gentleman sportsman to immortalize himself!

SIR JAMES ALEXANDER.

* * * * *

THE SLOTH.

[Illustration]

The Sloth, in its wild condition, spends its whole life on the trees,

and never leaves them but through force or accident; and, what is more

extraordinary, it lives not _upon_ the branches, like the squirrel and

the monkey, but _under_ them. Suspended from the branches, it moves, and

rests, and sleeps. So much of its anatomical structure as illustrates

this peculiarity it is necessary to state. The arm and fore-arm of the

sloth, taken together, are nearly twice the length of the hind legs; and

they are, both by their form and the manner in which they are joined to

the body, quite incapacitated from acting in a perpendicular direction,

or in supporting it upon the earth, as the bodies of other quadrupeds

are supported by their legs. Hence, if the animal be placed on the

floor, its belly touches the ground. The wrist and ankle are joined to

the fore-arm and leg in an oblique direction; so that the palm or sole,

instead of being directed downwards towards the surface of the ground,

as in other animals, is turned inward towards the body, in such a manner

that it is impossible for the sloth to place the sole of its foot flat

down upon a level surface. It is compelled, under such circumstances, to

rest upon the external edge of the foot. This, joined to other

peculiarities in the formation, render it impossible for sloths to walk

after the manner of ordinary quadrupeds; and it is indeed only on broken

ground, when he can lay hold of stones, roots of grass, &c., that he can

get along at all. He then extends his arms in all directions in search

of something to lay hold of; and when he has succeeded, he pulls himself

forward, and is then enabled to trail himself along in the exceedingly

awkward and tardy manner which has procured for him his name.

Mr. Waterton informs us that he kept a sloth for several months in his

room, in order to have an opportunity of observing his motions. If the

ground were rough he would pull himself forward in the manner described,

at a pretty good pace; and he invariably directed his course towards the

nearest tree. But if he was placed upon a smooth and well-trodden part

of the road, he appeared to be in much distress. Within doors, the

favourite position of this sloth was on the back of a chair; and after

getting all his legs in a line on the topmost part of it, he would hang

there for hours together, and often with a low and plaintive cry would

seem to invite the notice of his master. The sloth does not suspend

himself head downward, like the vampire bat, but when asleep he supports

himself from a branch parallel to the earth. He first seizes the branch

with one arm, and then with the other; after which he brings up both his

legs, one by one, to the same branch; so that, as in the Engraving, all

the four limbs are in a line. In this attitude the sloth has the power

of using the fore paw as a hand in conveying food to his mouth, which he

does with great address, retaining meanwhile a firm hold of the branch

with the other three paws. In all his operations the enormous claws with

which the sloth is provided are of indispensable service. They are so

sharp and crooked that they readily seize upon the smallest inequalities

in the bark of the trees and branches, among which the animal usually

resides, and also form very powerful weapons of defence.

The sloth has been said to confine himself to one tree until he has

completely stripped it of its leaves; but Mr. Waterton says, "During the

many years I have ranged the forests, I have never seen a tree in such a

state of nudity; indeed, I would hazard a conjecture, that, by the time

the animal had finished the last of the old leaves, there would be a new

crop on the part of the tree it had stripped first, ready for him to

begin again--so quick is the process of vegetation in these countries.

There is a saying among the Indians, that when the wind blows the sloth

begins to travel. In calm weather he remains tranquil, probably not

liking to cling to the brittle extremities of the branches, lest they

should break with him in passing from one tree to another; but as soon

as the wind arises, and the branches of the neighbouring trees become

interwoven, the sloth then seizes hold of them and travels at such a

good round pace, that any one seeing him, as I have done, pass from tree

to tree, would never think of calling him a sloth."

* * * * *

SIERRA NEVADA, OR SNOWY RANGE OF CALIFORNIA.

"The dividing ridge of the Sierra Nevada is in sight from this

encampment. Accompanied by Mr. Preuss, I ascended to-day the highest

peak to the right, from which we had a beautiful view of a mountain lake

at our feet, about 15 miles in length, and so entirely surrounded by

mountains that we could not discover an outlet. We had taken with us a

glass, but though we enjoyed an extended view, the valley was half

hidden in mist, as when we had seen it before. Snow could be

distinguished on the higher parts of the coast mountains; eastward, as

far as the eye could extend, it ranged over a terrible mass of broken

snowy mountains, fading off blue in the distance. The rock composing the

summit consists of a very coarse, dark, volcanic conglomerate: the lower

parts appeared to be of a very slatey structure. The highest trees were

a few scattered cedars and aspens. From the immediate foot of the peak

we were two hours in reaching the summit, and one hour and a quarter in

descending. The day had been very bright, still, and clear, and spring

seems to be advancing rapidly. While the sun is in the sky the snow

melts rapidly, and gushing springs cover the face of the mountain in all

the exposed places, but their surface freezes instantly with the

disappearance of the sun.

"The Indians of the Sierra make frequent descents upon the settlements

west of the Coast Range, which they keep constantly swept of horses;

among them are many who are called Christian Indians, being refugees

from Spanish missions. Several of these incursions occurred while we

were at Helvetia. Occasionally parties of soldiers follow them across

the Coast Range, but never enter the Sierra."

[Illustration: SIERRA NEVADA, UPPER CALIFORNIA.]

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