ANECDOTE OF ROOKE, THE COMPOSER.

We do not know if it be stated in the Life of Sir Walter Scott that

several years previous to his death he had proposed to write a work

on the early difficulties to which the most illustrious men of genius

in the British islands had been subjected, but it is within our own

knowledge that during his visit to Ireland he avowed this intention, and

for this purpose collected facts relative to our own most distinguished

countrymen, some of which were obtained from ourselves. Such a work, as

that great man would have written it, would be of inestimable value;

and it is deeply to be lamented that the difficulties in which his own

latter years were involved should have prevented him from undertaking

it. We have been reminded of this interesting fact by the following

anecdote, which has been communicated to us by a friend, illustrative of

the early difficulties with which one of our most eminent countrymen had

to contend, and from which he succeeded in extricating himself, no less

by persevering energy of mind, independence of spirit, and propriety of

conduct, than by the possession and cultivation of talents of the highest

order--we allude to the author of the opera of “Amilie, or the Love

Token.” We give the anecdote in our friend’s own words:--

“William M. Rooke, the composer of the delightful music of

‘Amilie,’ an opera which has spread his musical fame far and

wide, had in early life to contend for years, in his native

city, Dublin, against difficulties which would have broken

the spirit of any one, save a man endowed with the strongest

mental powers: indeed, many men of great talents have sunk

under trials which the genius and perseverance of Rooke have at

length overcome, placing him at his present height of celebrity

as a British composer. None can so truly estimate his merits as

those who are aware of the hard fortune of his early days, and

what he had to struggle against previous to his visiting London

in 1821.

In reference to these struggles, the following singular fact

may not prove uninteresting to those fond of the marvellous;

and had not the circumstance occurred in my presence, I should

have doubted its truth:--One morning during the summer of 1818,

I called at Rooke’s lodgings, and on entering the room found

him in a state of great dejection. ‘How are you, Billy?’ said

I (my usual salute). ‘As well as a man can be,’ he replied,

‘who has not yet had his breakfast, and who has not a farthing

in his pocket to procure one.’ This was at eleven o’clock. At

the very moment that this reply was uttered, our eyes were

attracted by a light piece of paper, which for a short time

floating over our heads, finally settled upon the floor; and

our astonishment may be imagined on discovering it to be a

bank note! It would not be easy to describe my feelings. I

gazed on the object intently, scarcely believing it a reality,

although I could plainly see the prominent features of its

value--Thirty Shillings! We both remained for some minutes

motionless, except that our eyes were cast alternately from

the object of our wonder to the various parts of the room,

seeking a cause for so unexpected but welcome a visitor. This

apparent mystery, however, was soon explained. Some months

previous, Rooke had missed a thirty-shilling note, and supposed

it to have been stolen from him. On the morning of my call he

had been seeking some manuscript music stowed away in a press

near the window, the upper sash of which was down; and in his

search the long-lost note had thus been exposed to a strong

current of air, which ultimately dislodging it from its place

of concealment, restored it to its owner at a moment when it

was so much wanted.

When last in London, during an evening’s chat with my friend,

casting our thoughts back upon old times and circumstances,

I brought to his recollection the fact here related, the

singularity of which principally rests upon the strange chance

of the mislaid note re-appearing at such a time and in such

a manner; and I question whether, in all its rambles before

or since, the said thirty-shilling note ever came to hand so

opportunely.”

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