The Old Dominion: A Ballad [pp. 235-236]

Southern literary messenger; devoted to every department of literature and the fine arts. / Volume 15, Issue 4

The Old Dominion. A Ballad. 235 saucers-they all tumble about. I gave him a glass jar of magnesia yesterday to put upon a shelf, under which stood a single China basin. In this shelf was a single hole. He put the jar into the hole, upon which it fell so exactly into the basin that he broke both. This morning I bade him get me some water, for there was none in the ewer; so he asked me whether I wanted to drink or wash, as he could get it accordingly either in the tumbler or the basin. He looked quite surprised at my ingenuity when I assured him that if he got it in the ewer I could do either. I am sure he is the very man who had the cat and kitten, and when he cut a large hole in the door for the cat to go through he cut a little one for the kitten!" Lewis was quite famous for epigrams and impromptus. On one occasion being in company with Lord Erskine, this noble personage indulged in severe raillery at the ladies: he was thus answered by the "Monk," who though like his brotherhood, a patron of celibacy, was at the same time a gallant: ", Lord Erskine at women presuming to rail Says "wives are tin canisters tied to one's tail," While fair Lady Anne as the subject he carries on, Feels hurt at his Lordship's degrading comparison, Yet wherefore degrading? considered aright A canister's useful, and polished, and bright, And should dirt its original p)urity hide, That's the fault of the puppy to whom it is tied." In reviewing the whole career of so extraordinary a person as "Monk" Lewis, it is difficult to write impartially and correctly: it would be wrong to employ with some the language of unbounded praise; unjust to use with others the language of unlimited censure. His life was a chess-board, on whose chequered paths the pieces of fate took strange and devious ways. Early sent into the world with competent fortune and energetic genius, with a high ambition and head strong perseverance, his parents separating before his years of discretion had arrived; his mother weak in heart and his father haughty and imperious; what wonder that his morals be came loose and his way of life unsettled? It should rather be a wonder that amid flattery and vituperation, the visitor of the green room and the floor of parliament, he preserved his affec tionate habits and generous impulses! If he injured society in one way he benefitted it in another. He was one of those men who are sent into the world for some great and un seen purpose. The moralist may deduce one, and the man of the world another. But be that what it may, none who knew him, who had fre quent and various opportunities of studying his virtues and his vices, will say that Matthew Gre gory Lewis lived in vain! THE OLD DOMINION. A BALLAD. BY M. J. Ho! gallant Old Dominion! I hail thee as the state, Of all our thirty commonwealths, most proudly consecrate; My pulse beats quicker as I feel my feet upon the sod Which nurtured men of giant mind, which true-born heroes trod; Where'mid primeval forests, rich in hues of varied green, The noble Raleigh planted first the standard of his Queen l* When over all the "Old Thirteen" extended Britain's sway, Thou ever wert the loyalest,-the readiest to obey: The high romantic chivalry that marked thy gentler blood, Made thy forbearance virtue seem, and kept allegiance good; But when thy nature once was roused, thy most heroic soul Spurned, in its consciousness of might, oppression's stern control. With generous heart thou did'st obey thy country's rallying call, And pledge thyself for her dear sake, to sacrifice thine all; Tho' others laid with zeal as true, their offerings on the shrine, No gift was found of such a pure and priceless worth as thine: With Spartan matron's hope and pride, thou brought'st thy noblest son, And gav'st to freedom and the world, thy glorious Wash ington! Virginia! brave Virginia!-a happy Mother thou, Whose children's fame will ever shed a splendor round thy brow; The thrilling words of eloquence that Henry's fervor flung; The simple majesty of thought that flowed from Marshall's tongue,The force and skill political which Jefferson could show, The statesmanship of Madison,-the wisdom of Munroe; The biting sting of Ranrdolph's wit,-the matchless grace of Wirt,An Alexander's zeal that leaves no energy inert; The saint-like piety of Rice,-McDowell's wealth of thought,The pure and classic mind of Rives with lore so varied fraught;Oh! where from Maine to Florida, from east to western bound, Can such a shining galaxy, of brilliant names be found! And Nature too has dowered thee, the favorite of the band, And scattered beauties everywhere, with most unsparing hand. The azure mountain-tops are seen, where'er I turn my eye, And stretched between in loveliness the shadowy vallies lie; In Alpine grandeur Otter's Peaks uprear their lofty forms, And stand serenely looking down on summer's passing storms. * The first settlement of Virginia was made under Sir Walter's auspices, though he himself did not accompany the colonists in person. ea$ The Old Dominion. A Ballad.


The Old Dominion. A Ballad. 235 saucers-they all tumble about. I gave him a glass jar of magnesia yesterday to put upon a shelf, under which stood a single China basin. In this shelf was a single hole. He put the jar into the hole, upon which it fell so exactly into the basin that he broke both. This morning I bade him get me some water, for there was none in the ewer; so he asked me whether I wanted to drink or wash, as he could get it accordingly either in the tumbler or the basin. He looked quite surprised at my ingenuity when I assured him that if he got it in the ewer I could do either. I am sure he is the very man who had the cat and kitten, and when he cut a large hole in the door for the cat to go through he cut a little one for the kitten!" Lewis was quite famous for epigrams and impromptus. On one occasion being in company with Lord Erskine, this noble personage indulged in severe raillery at the ladies: he was thus answered by the "Monk," who though like his brotherhood, a patron of celibacy, was at the same time a gallant: ", Lord Erskine at women presuming to rail Says "wives are tin canisters tied to one's tail," While fair Lady Anne as the subject he carries on, Feels hurt at his Lordship's degrading comparison, Yet wherefore degrading? considered aright A canister's useful, and polished, and bright, And should dirt its original p)urity hide, That's the fault of the puppy to whom it is tied." In reviewing the whole career of so extraordinary a person as "Monk" Lewis, it is difficult to write impartially and correctly: it would be wrong to employ with some the language of unbounded praise; unjust to use with others the language of unlimited censure. His life was a chess-board, on whose chequered paths the pieces of fate took strange and devious ways. Early sent into the world with competent fortune and energetic genius, with a high ambition and head strong perseverance, his parents separating before his years of discretion had arrived; his mother weak in heart and his father haughty and imperious; what wonder that his morals be came loose and his way of life unsettled? It should rather be a wonder that amid flattery and vituperation, the visitor of the green room and the floor of parliament, he preserved his affec tionate habits and generous impulses! If he injured society in one way he benefitted it in another. He was one of those men who are sent into the world for some great and un seen purpose. The moralist may deduce one, and the man of the world another. But be that what it may, none who knew him, who had fre quent and various opportunities of studying his virtues and his vices, will say that Matthew Gre gory Lewis lived in vain! THE OLD DOMINION. A BALLAD. BY M. J. Ho! gallant Old Dominion! I hail thee as the state, Of all our thirty commonwealths, most proudly consecrate; My pulse beats quicker as I feel my feet upon the sod Which nurtured men of giant mind, which true-born heroes trod; Where'mid primeval forests, rich in hues of varied green, The noble Raleigh planted first the standard of his Queen l* When over all the "Old Thirteen" extended Britain's sway, Thou ever wert the loyalest,-the readiest to obey: The high romantic chivalry that marked thy gentler blood, Made thy forbearance virtue seem, and kept allegiance good; But when thy nature once was roused, thy most heroic soul Spurned, in its consciousness of might, oppression's stern control. With generous heart thou did'st obey thy country's rallying call, And pledge thyself for her dear sake, to sacrifice thine all; Tho' others laid with zeal as true, their offerings on the shrine, No gift was found of such a pure and priceless worth as thine: With Spartan matron's hope and pride, thou brought'st thy noblest son, And gav'st to freedom and the world, thy glorious Wash ington! Virginia! brave Virginia!-a happy Mother thou, Whose children's fame will ever shed a splendor round thy brow; The thrilling words of eloquence that Henry's fervor flung; The simple majesty of thought that flowed from Marshall's tongue,The force and skill political which Jefferson could show, The statesmanship of Madison,-the wisdom of Munroe; The biting sting of Ranrdolph's wit,-the matchless grace of Wirt,An Alexander's zeal that leaves no energy inert; The saint-like piety of Rice,-McDowell's wealth of thought,The pure and classic mind of Rives with lore so varied fraught;Oh! where from Maine to Florida, from east to western bound, Can such a shining galaxy, of brilliant names be found! And Nature too has dowered thee, the favorite of the band, And scattered beauties everywhere, with most unsparing hand. The azure mountain-tops are seen, where'er I turn my eye, And stretched between in loveliness the shadowy vallies lie; In Alpine grandeur Otter's Peaks uprear their lofty forms, And stand serenely looking down on summer's passing storms. * The first settlement of Virginia was made under Sir Walter's auspices, though he himself did not accompany the colonists in person. ea$ The Old Dominion. A Ballad.

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