the proposition, that "a beggar is an awful personage," affords noteworthy proof of this. For example: "In spite of his [the beggar's] position, in the world and out of it, he is more than an arbiter, if he deals out his benedictions and maledictions as he will, and they are regarded or feared. There is a superstition in his favour, and he knows it. The unbelieving authorities have tried to put him down, but they cannot; he is more potent than the Pope, for he maintains his title, and his ground-and none laugh at his anathema. Is not a beggar awful? Is there not a mystery in him, that he should be above the world, or below it; and above it by being below it? He is on firm ground who can fall no lower; the low becomes his height-he takes it as his own, his choice, more fixed than a king's throne. He is neither the Stoic nor the Cynic, a little more of the Epicurean; but he is an epitome, a personification of every philosophy. He, and he alone, can perfectly endure, despise, and enjoy. . . . He is ever cap in hand, with a sublime humility and independence, not like the courtier, who, bare-headed, makes a leg for favours in expectation, and is bound to present slavery. Remembering that it is more blessed to give than to receive, he yields with a submission that ennobles him. . . . His revenues come to him without trouble; all the world are his tenants, as it were, and make no deductions for repairs. He never hears complaints of failing crops, and a murrain among the cattle. Every man is his contributor; thus is he the universal creditor, and no man's debtor. He is not obliged to keep books. He disdains the intricacies of arithmetic; delivers in no accounts in a bankruptcy court. . . . His merchandise is all profit, and no loss. Thieves affect him not; he may sing an he like in robbers' presence Cantabit vacuus coram latrone Viator. life He is a philanthropist from experience, for he sees the best part of society -those who give. His mind and temper are kept sweet, feeding on charitable and kind looks. He is not disgusted with hope deferred-the law's delays. He is out of the reach of dishonesty, subject to no petty frauds. Innumerable are his privileges; he may be at a feast, a merrymaking, a wedding-and is not obliged to put on black at a funeral. Where is most joy, there is his rent-day. . . . He leads a merry among his chosen friends, and does not always wear his professional gravity. He disappears, nobody knows how or where, with the mystery of Edipus. No undertaker ever looks him in the face, as calculating his exit and custom. He is above the vanity of tombstone, and carved angels' heads. His memory will never be disgraced by mutilated monuments. . . . No disparaging biographies will be written of him. Doctors' Commons have no eye upon him for probate to his will. He is in the 'Long Annuities,' for his annuities are as long as he lives-with this difference, that they dwindle not, but rise in value, as he wanes. He makes food, and healthy subsistence, out of complaints and infirmities; and yet need not of necessity have them. He may put them on and off, when he pleases thus he lives merrily upon sorrows which he does not feel." And so the sententious description runs on, for pages together, with all the tidal flow, and much of the quaint conceit, and sportive speculation, and whimsical idealism, not only of Charles Lamb, but of Sir Thomas Overbury, or Bishop Hall, or any other approved master of sentences, schoolmen of the old Essay school. : MABEL AND THE QUEEN. BY WALTER THORNBURY. Time-The Reign of Elizabeth. Hampton Court Gardens. SCENE I-A JUNE MORNING, 15—. A ROYAL Sunlight filled the air, The fountain leaped in sunshine up; It sprang forth like a silver dart. Blue slate roofs shone with filmy gold, Upon the lawn, in sunshine soaked, In whirls of white the dovecots threw O! maypole high, with garlands red In June, the rose month-month so dear, SCENE II. THE STATUE ON THE TERRACE. Between the beds of matted flowers Smitten by sneer and cruel frown: That, twined with ivy, tiptoe stands; His snake rod trembling in his hands. The rose flame mounted to her cheek, Or stabbed with tongue-the woman's sword. Her wrinkles choked with red and white, She trips among her waiting lords. Rich jewels sparkle on their swords; And Harrington, with smart replies: So vermin low, and yet so high! His cheek flour-blanched with sleepless nights. This crone, our Queen, drinks to the dregs And yet her smiles and witch's tears Are loathsome, horrible to me. Lo! hard and withered cold, she stalks No goddess prouder-yon she walks! Hard and imperious, envy's sneer On her prim mouth and miser lips; If she but frowns, on every face The sunshine turns to cold eclipse. Ah, see! her glance at Mabel's face, Bewitching in its modest grace. SCENE III.-THE TAPESTRY ROOM. But to my story. Yesternight "Much of marriage-so a father Would consent to bless my love." "You seem so honest, bold, and true, I for that blessing mean to sue." Mabel looked thankful; dearest girl, I could have kissed her then and there! Such loving hope rose in her eyes, She looked, if possible, more fair. "I shall be happy, please your grace," She only said, with blushing face. Her father came-her eager suit The Queen obtained, as queens will do; He knew not that his Mabel loved, Or that the youths had dared to sue. "My free consent I give," he said, And bent his grave and snowy head. "Be mine the rest," the Queen replied, And calling Mabel quiet apart With cheering smile, as one who draws A sick child to one's heart of heart. The cat-like Queen! Who, all the while, Had thought our mistress would beguile? But when the two were well alone The Queen burst out. Semiramis "Thou'lt be as happy as thy Queen, Till they are wise as they are fair. To-night, dear Mabel, then we fly To France, and wait this beldam's doom, Till she who hates true love to see Shall follow Death to some great tomb. To-night, dear Mabel, horses wait; Be careful!-at the postern-gate. 609 SCIENCE AND ROYALTY UNDER HIGHLAND SKIES. THE British Association, which keeps the light of science burning like the Persian fire upon the hill-tops, has this year carried it towards the Highlands of Scotland, and in the prosperous seaport of Aberdeen it has lately sat enthroned, receiving the homage of a royal devotee and attracting votaries from afar. Founded twenty-nine years ago for the purpose of giving a stronger impulse and more systematic direction to scientific inquiry, promoting the intercourse of its cultivators, obtaining a more general attention to its objects, and facilitating its progress, the British Association encourages an army of philosophers to go forth into the great realm of knowledge, following the various inductive sciences in their divergent roads, each division taking its own special science, but all working for the common object of discovering the laws of Nature, and as pilgrims to the Holy Land of Truth. In this age the philosopher is no longer a member of some exclusive fraternity jealously guarding the mysteries of science, but the cultivator of his special branch of inductive philosophy for the general use of man, labouring in a spirit of profound humility, and knowing that though he should devote a life to his pursuit he must still be a learner. For, as the Prince Consort, in his appropriate and modest address at the Aberdeen meeting remarked, the boundlessness of the universe, whose confines appear ever to retreat and enlarge as we advance, strikes our finite mind with awe, no less when new worlds are revealed to us in the starry crowd of heaven by every improvement in the telescope, than when in the drop of water or particle of rock the microscope discloses new worlds of life, or the remains of such as have passed away. By the intercourse of the cultivators, the comparison, discussion, and publication of their labours, the knowledge acquired by the philosopher in his seclusion, and by the traveller in his journey, is made available for future students and for the advancement of knowledge. The geologist is aided by the chemist, the geographer by the naturalist, the astronomer by the student of physical laws and applied mathematics; and instead of one mind being occupied with the thoughtful acquisitions of the past, as in the science of our youth, new thought is produced by the contact of many minds, and new relations are established between the various departments of philosophy. In one department for example, that of "Zoology and Botany," a satisfactory proof was mentioned at the Aberdeen meeting of the more extended attention which has been given to the laws and phenomena of natural organisation since the first meeting of the association twenty-nine years ago: zoology and botany were then represented by only five members and one paper, whereas no fewer than seven hundred and nineteen papers and reports in this department alone were read down to the close of the Leeds meeting last year. It is satisfactory to see this increasing recognition of the importance of animal and vegetable products to the use of man; such investigations, moreover, are full of interest and information, and continually illustrative of the power and beneficent design of the Creator. This is especially the age in which discoveries in applied science, or, in other |