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always closely shaven, all these envelopes keep the head exceedingly warm, and may perhaps contribute more than any other cause to render the Egyptians gray-headed from their youth. The effect of the climate of Egypt* upon the hair is remarkable. My own beard, which in Europe was soft, silky, and almost straight, began immediately on my arrival at Alexandria to curl, to grow crisp, strong, and coarse, and before I had reached Es-Souan resembled horsehair to the touch, and was all disposed in ringlets about the chin. This is no doubt to be accounted for by the extreme dryness of the air, which, operating through several thousand years, has, in the interior, changed the hair of the negro into a kind of coarse wool.

IV. It is the custom among the Europeans of Alexandria to dine about noon, after which, in imitation of the Orientals, they generally indulge themselves with a siesta; but I always found one or two individuals who preferred riding out among the ruins. Mr. Weight, a fellow-lodger at the Aquila, undertook, on the present occasion, to be my guide. Early in the afternoon, therefore, we mounted our beasts; and, passing through the Frank quarter, proceeded towards that portion of the ancient city in which the Serapeum is supposed to have been situated. The

* Volney's idea that Alexandria ought to be considered rather as part of the Libyan desert than of Egypt, because neither the mud nor water of the Nile reaches it, is absurd; unless we also choose to say

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ruins of Alexandria are indeed ruins. Babylon itself, which it once nearly rivalled in grandeur, can scarcely be said to have left fewer vestiges of its existence and magnificence; for, beyond the precincts of the modern town, you behold far and near upon the plain nothing but vast irregular mounds of rubbish or sand, which may probably conceal the substructions or fragments of ancient edifices. Here and there, where the Pasha's workmen have been digging among these mounds for stones, you in fact discover the foundations of various Greek or Roman buildings, in stone or brick, with arched passages, portions of the old cisterns, fragments of pillars, or perhaps entire columns of a pale red granite, overthrown, or half-buried in the sand. Were the whole of these prodigious heaps of rubbish cleared away, private houses, little less entire than those of Pompeii, might perhaps be discovered; but the plan at present pursued by the Pasha can lead to no other result than the total destruction of whatever ancient relics time may have spared; for if, while excavating at random, the Arabs find a wall, an arch, or a pavement, they immediately demolish it, and take up the stones, without attempting to ascertain whether any other part of the edifice to which it belonged exist or not. It cannot, of course, be expected or desired that

that the Pyramids, the Citadel of Cairo, the Temple of Dendera, the Memnonium, the Tombs of the Kings, &c. are not in Egypt; since all these are situated beyond the precincts of the cultivable land and the inundations of the Nile.

Mohammed Ali should be guided by the predilections of an antiquarian; but had he about him but one person of superior taste and judgment, he might easily be made to understand that his reputation, even as a politician, of which he is most jealous, would scarcely be liable to suffer diminution should he feel or feign. a stronger interest than he has hitherto exhibited in what concerns the fine arts. But of this hereafter. In the midst of the prostrate remains of the ancient city we find, thinly scattered, the modern dwellings of the actual lords of the soil, of which some are fine large houses, in the Turkish style of architecture, others the meanest cabins in which poverty and wretchedness ever took shelter. The former are for the most part situated in gardens, or rather small groves of date palms; which, with their lofty columnar trunks and long pendulous branches waving and trembling in the breeze, constitute one of the most interesting objects in an African landscape. This beautiful tree was now loaded with fruit; which hung down between the branches in prodigious clusters of from fifty to one hundred pounds' weight. Of these dates, some were small and of a dark yellow; others red, and others nearly black. The stem of the cluster, as large as a man's arm, and of a tawny yellow colour, comes out between the branches on every side, and scarcely seems equal to the great weight which it has to support. The yellow dates are by far the smallest kind, and the black ones the largest, in Lower Egypt; but at Es-Souan, on the

confines of Nubia, I found yellow dates nearly three inches in length, though I was told that only one tree bearing such fruit existed in Egypt. Nothing in the vegetable creation can be more beautiful than an enormous date palm, one hundred feet in height, loaded with ripening fruit; such as we find them on the plains of Memphis. I say ripening, because, as soon as ripe, each date is gathered, to make room for the rest, and lest it should fall and perish. Even the creaking sounds of the water-wheels, as the blindfold oxen went round and round, and of the tiny cascades splashing from the string of earthen pots into the trough, which received and distributed the water to the wooden canals, arranged for conveying it over the grounds, were not disagreeable to my ears; since they called up before the imagination the primitive of mankind, the rude contrivances of the early kings of Egypt for the advancement of agriculture, which have undergone little change or improvement up to the present hour.

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V. As almost every thing at Alexandria which can be regarded as a relic of past ages lies beyond the inner wall, it is customary with travellers to divide the environs into a certain number of parts, all of which they visit in succession. But the place is now interesting merely as a site. Power, and art, and beauty, and learning have, we know, been there; but for this knowledge we are almost wholly indebted

to history. Still, while musing among its scanty fragments and choked and broken cisterns, we experience that melancholy satisfaction which every relic of a great people, now passed away, irresistibly inspires. Riding out with a young Egyptian lady towards the Rosetta or Canopic suburbs, we passed those overthrown columns and vast substructions, which, according to M. Champollion, mark the position of the famous Alexandrian library; and, having passed the gate, entered on a country wild and barren, but exceedingly interesting to the imagination, where long trains of camels, laden with water or with wood, and mounted or followed by Arabs, were toiling across the sands towards the city. The march of these tall, spare, uncouth animals, with heads erect, is singularly majestic beautiful they undoubtedly are not; but here, on the borders of the wilderness, neither the ass nor the horse appears so entirely in harmony with the scene. On each side of the road, which is merely a broad pathway worn in the soil by the feet of animals, large mounds of sand, thrown up by the action of the winds, or by the hands of man, diversify the aspect of the plain, whose undulating surface reminded me of the sea, from which I had just escaped. In the distance, towards Rosetta, a long dark line of verdure, like a cloud, marked the site of extensive date groves; and near at hand were various plantations and gardens, the property of Europeans, which we traversed, and proceeded to the banks of the Mahmoodiyah, or