But I can't conceive how, in this very cold weather, But, my dear Lady I remember the time, three or four winters back, And the only stray Patriot seen for an age Has been at such places (think how the fit cools) As old Mrs. V. -n's or Lord L-v-rp-l's! But in short, my dear, names like Wintztschitstopschinzoudhoff If he brings the whole Alphabet, so much the better! Au revoir, my sweet girl-I must leave you in haste- POSTSCRIPT. By-the-bye, have you found any friend that can conster LETTER VI. FROM ABDALLAH IN LONDON, TO MOHASSAN IN ISPAHAN. fetter WHILST thou, Mohassan (happy thou!) | Yet, though they thus their knee-pans sure! And bear'st as many kicks and bruises And but left on till further orders! And caftan floating to the air, Who, while they boast their laws so Leave not one limb at liberty, But live, with all their lordly speeches, The slaves of buttons and tight breeches. (They're Christians, and they know no In some things they're a thinking nation, 'Tis true, they worship Ali's name?— same (A Persian's heaven is easily made, We can't persuade the stubborn pack, 1 Alluding, I suppose, to the Latin advertisc- each other, without any intermission, for about ment of a Lusus Nature in the newspapers eleven hundred years. The Sunni is the estalately. blished sect in Turkey, and the Shia in Persia; 2 I have made many inquiries about this Per- and the differences between them turn chiefly sian gentleman, but cannot satisfactorily ascer-upon those important points which our pious tain who he is. From his notions of Religious friend Abdallah, in the true spirit of Shiite Liberty, however, I conclude that he is an im- ascendency, reprobates in this Letter. portation of Ministers; and he has arrived just 5 Les Sunnites, qui étaient comme les cathoin time to assist the Pe and Mr. L-ck-e in liques de Musulmanisme.'-D'Herbelot. their new Oriental Plan of Reform: See the second of these Letters.-How Abdallah's Epistle to Ispahan found its way into the Twopenny Post Bag is more than I can pretend to account for. 3'C'est un honnête homme,' said a Turkish governor of de Ruyter; 'c'est grand dommage qu'il soit Chrétien.' + Sunnites and Shiites are the two leading sects into which the Mohammedan world is divided; and they have gone on cursing and persecuting In contradistinction to the Sounis, who in their prayers cross their hands on the lower part of the breast, the Schiahs drop their arms in straight lines; and as the Sounis, at certain periods of the prayer, press their foreheads on the ground or carpet, the Schiahs,' etc. etc.— Forster's Voyage. 7 Les Turcs ne détestent pas Ali réciproquement; au contraire ils le reconnaissent,' etc. etc. -Chardin, By bastinadoes, screws, or nippers, To wear the established pea-green slippers!1 Then-only think-the libertines! They wash their toes, they comb their chins, 2 With many more such deadly sins! And (what's the worst, though last I rank it) Believe the Chapter of the Blanket! Nor wash his toes, but with intent meet 'em. As to the rest, they're free to do Which things, we naturally expect, Who disbelieve (the Lord be thanked) The tender Gazel 1 enclose GAZEI Rememberest thou the hour we past? To camels' ears the tinkling bell, With feather always touching feather, LETTER VII. FROM MESSRS. L-CK-GT-N AND CO. TO ESQ. 4 PER POST, Sir, we send your MS.-looked it throughVery sorry-but can't undertake-'twouldn't do. Clever work, Sir!-would get up prodigiously wellIts only defect is-it never would sell! And though Statesmen may glory in being unbought, 'The Shiites wear green slippers, which the Sunnites consider as a great abomination.'Mariti. 2 For these points of difference, as well as for the Chapter of the Blanket, I must refer the reader (not having the book by me) to Picart's Account of the Mahometan Sects. 3 This will appear strange to an English reader, but it is literally translated from Abdal's Persian; and the curious bird to which he alludes is the Juftak, of which I find the following account in Richardson :-'A sort of bird that is said to have but one wing, on the opposite side to which the male has a hook and the female a ring, so that, when they fly, they are fastened together.' From motives of delicacy, and indeed of fellow-feeling, I suppress the name of the author whose rejected manuscript was enclosed in this letter.-See the Appendix. Hard times, Sir,-most books are too dear to be read And at somewhat that's vendible-we are your men. Since the Chevalier C-rr took to marrying lately, Should you feel any touch of poetical glow, We've a scheme to suggest-Mr. Sc-tt, you must know And beginning with Rokeby (the job's sure to pay), Now, the Scheme is (though none of our hackneys can beat him) Who, by means of quick proofs-no revises-long coaches- Indeed, if our Pegasus be not curst shabby, He'll reach, without foundering, at least Woburn Abbey. Such, Sir, is our plan-if you're up to the freak, 'Tis a match! and we'll put you in training next week- Temple of the Muses. Yours, et cetera, This alludes, I believe, to a curious correspondence which is said to have passed lately be tween Alb-n-a, Countess of B-ck-gh-ms-e, and a certain ingenious Parodist. 2 Paternoster Row. Born for each other's fond allegiance! Both gay Lotharios-both good dres COME to our Fête,1 and bring with thee | Hail, first of Actors !2 best of R-g-ts! When B -I's self inquired' who made it ?' When Cits came wondering from the East, And thought thee Poet Pye, at least! Oh! come-(if haply 'tis thy week Bring thy best lace, thou gay Phi- (That lace, like H-rry Al-x-nd—r, Too precious to be washed)-thy rings, Thy seals-in short, thy prettiest things! Put all thy wardrobe's glories on, And yield, in frogs and fringe, to none But the great R-g-t's self alone! Who, by particular desire, For that night only, means to hire sers Of Serious Farce both learned Profes sors Both circled round, for use or show, With coxcombs, wheresoe'er they go ! Thou know'st the time, thou man of lore ! It takes to chalk a ball-room floorThou know'st the time, too, well-aday! It takes to dance that chalk away,3 Like Nymphs along the Milky Way!- And suns grow dim beneath their tread! So passeth life-(thus Sc-tt would write, And spinsters read him with delight) — Hours are not feet, yet hours trip on, A dress from Romeo C-tes, Esquire-Time is not chalk, yet time's soon gone !4 Something between (twere sin to hack it) The Romeo robe and Hobby jacket! But, hang this long digressive flight! Illum non equus impiger Curu ducct Achaico. 3 To those who neither go to balls nor read the Morning Post, it may be necessary to mention that the floors of ball-rooms, in general, are chalked, for safety and for ornament, with various fanciful devices. 4 Hearts are not flint, yet flints are rent, Hearts are not steel, yet steel is bent. After all, however, Mr. Sc-tt may well say to the Colonel (and, indeed, to much better wags than the Colonel), paov uwμetodai o pipetodai. |