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Mr. Solem, what do you intend to do with your fon there? He is old enough now for fome bufinefs." Why, mafter, I means to bind him to my own trade, for he has a 'great genus for it."

I have likewife the honour to employ a carpenter, who was recommended to me as a great genius in fitting up a room; and he very naturally introduced a painter, another prodigious genius at a varnish. Do we look at the fine arts, how immenfe the concourfe for geniufes at one, exhibition of paintings! The papers, indeed, do not treat them all with equal refpect; but what does that fignify? If a boy can daub fomething like a blue boar, or a red cow, or a golden lion, do not all his friends fet him down for a genius; and does he not commence gentleman on the ftrength-As to mufic, the whole nation may be deemed geniufes, from the blind fiddler at the corner of the street, up to Cramer. What immenfe numbers of geniules may be heard pi ping, fiddling, and fluting, every night, in hopes that one day or other, they may prefide* *at their own benefit with tickets ten fillings and fixpence each! I have a neighbour who had the honour of two mufical fons, both eminent vocal performers; the one took his degrees in mufic at the Horfefhoe, and the other at the Goofe and Gridiron. Flattered by the encouragement of fuch reputable academies, and having received diplomas from the "Odd Fellows, the Free and Eafy, and the Jolly Friers," they commenced their career as geniuses,

and undoubtedly would have rifen to envied ftations in our most fashionable orchestra's, had not the eldest been murdered one morning, as he was ftepping out of Mr. Kirby's houfe, in the Old Bailey, by a gang of twelve fellows, who had confpired together for that purpose; and the youngest, I know not why, went twice over to America, where he remained on the firft vifit feven years, and on the fecond fourteen; after which, his parents received no tidings of this genius.

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• If we proceed to the fifter art, poetry, I am certain we fhall find the proportion confiderably increafed, efpecially as it unfortunately happens, that it is much easier to handle the pen than the bow or the brush, as poets are a kind of a people who do not wait until others call them geniufes, but confider themfelves in that light from the moment they have tagged two lines together.

I heartily with that fomething could be done to reduce the number of geniuses, otherwise we shall certainly be very foon in want of artificers and handicraftsmen of all defcriptions. It is wonderful how much genius ftands in the way of trade. I am obliged to fend three or four streets off for my rolls in a morning, because my baker has a genius for agriculture; and I feldom get a fuit of clothes from my tailor, without perceiving that he has been employing his genius upon metaphyfics. My worthy oppofite neighbour, an eminent merchant, is perpetually complaining of having an enlightened counting-house.

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Opus eft interprete. Prefide is the word now applied-not to the leader of the band, but to fome diftinguished performer-as, "Mr. will prefide at the harpfichord." Dr. Johnfon did not live long enough to infert this meaning of the word, or to inquire whether it had any?

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"I have not a clerk," fays he, "who is not fit for every thing but what I employ him on. I am in perpetual danger of having my invoices written in rhyme; my anfwers to foreign correfpondents would do credit to the Univerfity of Oxford; my book-keeper enters a room as if he were to speak a prologue; and I have a clever young dog, who collects bills, but who is fo intent upon your anfwers to correfpondents, that I can seldom get any to mine."

And lastly, Mr. Editor, even in

domeftic matters, we have the advantage of being attended by geniufés. My dame is always telling me what a genius our daughter is at mince-meat-and perfuaded me to allow my fon to venture his neck on the Serpentine canal laft froft, because he was a genius at fkaiting. Pray, fir, let your correfpondents take this matter into confideration, and propofe fome scheme for the reduction of genius, that business may not stand ftill.

Yours, &c.

No Genius.

POETRY.

POETRY.

ODE for the NEW YEAR, 1799. By Henry James Pye, Efq. Poet

Laureat.

I.

HOUGH the dun mist and driving rack

Twhile may hide the orb of day,

Aloft he keeps his radiant track,
Burning with undiminish'd ray;
And foon before his gorgeous fire
The evanefcent clouds retire,
Then bursting forth, to mortal fight

His glories flash with keener blaze,

Dim with their force the dazzled gaze,

Sowing with flame divine the empyreal fields of light.

II.

So while the lowering clouds of fate
O'er Europe's torpid regions fpread,
They feem'd enthron'd in gloomy ftate,
To hang o'er Albion's drooping head;
Supreme in glory yet she stood
Superior to the vapoury flood.

And foon, before her kindling eye,
The fcatter'd clouds difperfing fly,

In awful glory while appear,

Red with vindictive flame, the terrors of her fpear.

III.

Around her coaft, fenc'd by her guardian main,
Around Ierne's kindred fhores

Hark! loud invafion to her baffled train

In yells of defperation roars.

Along the hoftile deep they vainly try
From Britain's thundering barks to fly;

Their fleets, the victor's trophy, captur'd ride,
In future battles doom'd to combat on our fide.,

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IV.

Seas where deathlefs bards of yore,
Singing to the filver tide,
Wafted loud from shore to fhore
Grecian art and Roman pride.
Say, when Carthage learn'd to vail,
To mightier foes her lofty fail;
Say when the man of Athens broke,
With daring prow the Median tyrant's yoke,
Saw ye fo bold, fo free a band,

As Nelfon led by Nilus' ftrand;
What time, at George's high behest,
Dread in terrific vengeance drefs'd,
Fierce as the whirlwind's ftormy courfe
They pour'd on Gallia's guilty force;
And Egypt faw Britannia's flag unfurl'd,
Wave high its victor crofs, deliverer of the world?

V.

See floating friendly in the wind,

The Ruffian eagle with the crefcent join'd,
And fhall on earth Rome's cowering eagle lie.
With ruffled plumage and with languid eye?
Imperial Auftria roufe! While Albion's fleet
Sweeps ftern Oppreffion from the main,
Send forth thy legions on the embattled plain,
Till favage inroad turn to foul defeat ;
Strike with united arm the blow,

Lay the gigantic boafter low;

O'er your aftonifh'd fields who trod,
Deforming nature, and defying God!
So fhall returning peace again
Delight the renovated plain;

Peace, on the basis firm of faith reftor'd,

Wrung from Oppreffion's arm by Valour's conquering fword.

ODE for his Majesty's BIRTH-DAY, June 4, 1799. By Henry James Pye, Efq. Poet Laureat.

STILL

fhall the brazen

tongue of war brown every fofler found!

Still fhall Ambition's iron car

Its crimson axles whirl around!

Shall the fweet lyre and flute no more

With gentle defcant footh the fhore;
Pour in melodious ftrain the votive lay,

And hail, in notes of peace, our monarch's natal day?

O! feraph peace! to thee the eye
Looks onward with delighted gaze,
For thee, the nation breathes the figh,

To thee their vows the virgins raise;
For thee the warrior cuts his course
Through armies rang'd in martial force.
Though diftant far, thy holy form is feen,
And mountains rife, and oceans roll between;
Yet every fword that war unfheathes,

And every fhout that conqueft breathes,
Serve but to make thy bleft return more fure,
Thy glorious form more bright, thy empire more fecure,

When northward from his wintry gaol
Returns the radiant god of day,
And, climbing from th' antarctick pole,
Pours every hour a stronger ray;
Yet as he mounts through vernal figns,
Oft with diminished beams he fhines,
Arm'd with the whirlwind's ftormy force,
Rude March arrefts his fiery course,
Sweeps o'er the bended wood, and roars
Infuriate round the wave-worn fhores.
O'er the young bud while April pours
The pearly hail's ungenial fhow'rs,
Yet balmy gales and cloudlefs fkies
Shall hence in bright fucceffion rife.

Hence Maia's flowers the brow of Spring adorn,

Hence Summer's waving fields, and Autumn's plenteous horn.

From climes where Hyperborean rigours frown,
See his bold bands the warlike veteran bring,

Rous'd by the royal youth's renown,

Loud Auftria's eagle claps his vigorous wing;
Mid fair Hefperia's ravag'd dales

The fhouts of war the Gallic plunderers hear,
The avenging arm of justice learn to fear,

And low his creft the infulting defpot veils,

While their collected navy's force

Spreads o'er the wave its defultory course,

From Britain's guardian fleet receding far,

Their proudest wreath to 'scape, nor meet the fhock of war,

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