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And speak instead of thee, and every thing
Fearless shall he declare before the King."

"Then they converse concerning the rod, and the other prodigies.

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Say what is that thou holdest in thy hand?'
A rod, o'er flocks and men a potent wand.'
Cast it upon the ground, but quickly fly,
For a huge serpent shall its place supply.'
It is cast down: O save me thou, I pray,
How frightful is this monster in my way!
Help, I entreat thee: for I sorely fear.'

Fear not the serpent, confident draw near,
And seize its tail, all danger will be o'er,
It shall become the rod it was before.-
Into thy bosom put thy hand, and lo!

Dost thou not bring it forth as white as snow?
Place there thy hand again; it shall be seen,
When taken out, as it had ever been.'

"Then, after a few other matters, he (Demetrius) goes on to say: These same things Ezechiel commemorates in his Exagoge.' And of the prodigies, he introduces God speaking thus:

"With this same rod shalt thou work every woe.
The river first with blood alone shall flow;
In every fountain, every pond and flood,
The water shall be hideously changed to blood;
Frogs shall abound, sciniphs shall fill the air,
And dust, like ashes, I will scatter there.
Foul sores and ulcers it shall cause: and then
Large stinging flies shall torture Egypt's men.
After these plagues, a pestilence shall rise,
Beneath its rage, the stoutest sinks and dies.

The heavens shall frown, and shower down hail and fire
On sinful mortals, with avenging ire.

The fields shall be laid waste, the beasts shall die.
Three days in darkness Egypt's land shall lie.
Locusts, all food devouring, shall be seen,
The corn shall perish in the fields yet green;
Each first-born son I'll slay of every age,
And thus at last shall cease proud Egypt's rage.
For hardened Pharao I command in vain,
Till he shall see his first-born son lie slain.
Then seized with dread, he'll set my people free.---
Thus then instruct them, as I speak to thee.
This month shall be the first of all the year,
When you shall go forth free from bonds and fear,
And shall possess the long since promised land,
Proclaim again unto them this command,-
That month I bid you, when her fullest light
The moon shall reach, offer, the previous night,
The Paschal lamb to God, and with its blood
Sprinkle your door-posts, as you hope for good.
The angel sent to slay, shall see, and spare
Your dwellings, while the rest no mercy share.
The lamb's flesh roasted you shall eat that night.
Quickly shall Pharao, trembling with affright,
Urge you to fly my favour you shall find,
Woman to woman goods of every kind
Shall freely give, their vessels, garments, gold,
And silver for your wants, unweighed, untold.
Then when your feet at length secure shall stand
In your own long desired, and promised land,
Seven days from that, on which was first begun
Your march from Egypt, then shall every one
Each year eat bread unleavened, and shall bow
To God, and first-born animals shall vow
And sacrifice; and with each first-born son
Of woman also shall the like be done."

"And then he observes that God gave more minute directions respecting the same festival:

"In all your families of Hebrew race,

This month, which as the first of months has place,
Take sheep and calves, without a spot or stain,

And let them till the fourteenth day remain.
Then offer them in sacrifice that eve,

And eat with entrails roasted; nothing leave,
Having your loins, while eating, girded round,
Staves in your hands, and on your feet shoes bound.
Let all thus offer, and thus eat that night;
For hastily the King shall urge your flight.
This for your sacrifice, is my command:
Take each a bunch of hyssop in your hand,
Dipped in the blood, your door-posts on each side,
Sprinkle, and so escape destruction wide,
Keep to the Lord this feast seven days complete,
No leavened bread shall any dare to eat :
God freed you in this month from woes accursed,
This then of months and times shall be the first."

"He then gives other particulars: 'Ezechiel also,' he says, 'in the drama entitled The Exagoge, introduces a messenger describing the position of the Hebrews, and the defeat of the Egyptians, thus: '

"When the King Pharao, with a mighty host,

Went forth full armed, with proud insulting boast,
With horses, chariots, generals trained to war,
His numerous army terror spread afar.
Infantry in the midst, in proud array,
Marched on, but leaving clear a chariot way:
The cavalry protected either side

Of the Egyptian army, flushed with pride.

I ask the number of the imposing band;

Ten hundred thousand own the King's command,
Outspread the Hebrews lie, all Egypt's foes.
Some stretched along the Red Sea's shores repose,
Others their babes, and older children feed,
And aid the faint and weary in their need.
Their numerous flocks and herds are feeding round,
And household vessels everywhere abound.—
When these defenceless saw our army near,
They filled the air with shrieks, and cries of fear,
With trembling limbs, bewildered and amazed,
Their hands and voices to their God they raised.
A city near them we encamped before;
Beelsephon the name that city bore.
But when the sun was set, we took repose,
Waiting for morning, to assault our foes,
Confiding in our veteran troops, and arms,
Men to subdue, half-dead with dire alarms.
But lo! a wondrous prodigy was seen;-
There stood, the Hebrews' and our camp between,
A pillar formed of clouds: and Moses brought
The rod, with which such wonders he had wrought,
Such prodigies and plagues in Egypt's land;
And raising it he struck with mighty hand
The great Red Sea; and at his stroke the tide

Obeys, the waters instantly divide,

And all the Hebrews safely tread their way

Through the deep bed, untouched by salt-waves' spray.

We quickly followed, marching boldly on,

And loudly shouting, where they first had gone.—
And now 'twas night; our noiseless wheels sunk deep,
Our men no footing in the mire could keep.
Suddenly, to our wondering eyes, a light,
Like fire from heaven appeared, intensely bright.
And then we knew, appalled and sore afraid,
That God was their protector, strength, and aid.

And when the Hebrews safely reached the shore,
Down came the impetuous waters rolling o'er,
And gathering round us: then arose the cry:
O from this great Avenger let us fly!
These he protects, on us his angry frown
Sends only evil and destruction down.'
The whelming waters of the deep Red Sea
Closed over all our army ceased to be."

"Again, a little after, they went a journey of three days, as Demetrius commemorates; and this the Holy Bible also testifies. But as they had no sweet water, but only what was bitter, by the command of God, he cast a certain kind of wood into the spring, and the water was made sweet. Thence they came to Elim, and there they found twelve fountains of water, and seventy palm trees. Of these, and of a certain bird which they saw, Ezechiel introduces a person addressing Moses; and on the subject of the palm trees and the twelve fountains, he speaks thus:

"Attend, great Moses! we a spot have found,

Where breezes through the valley softly sound.
Here in this charming place, this sweet retreat,
Thou mayest wisely choose to fix thy seat.
Here there appeared a light of heaven divine,
A fiery column, of great joy the sign.
And then a wide, well-shaded space we found,
Where watered meadows spread luxuriant round.
For in the valley's bosom wide, but low,
Twelve fountains from one rock are seen to flow.
There, firmly rooted, seventy palm trees stand;
And flocks feed richly on the fertile land."

collection of angling literature, I am enabled to give the information required.

The first Garland was published in 1821, in form of a single-sheet broadside; it commences, "Auld Nature now revived seems," and was the joint production of Robert Roxby and Thomas Doubleday. It was annually succeeded by similar pieces, principally by the same writers, till 1832, when the series terminated. It is impossible to say how many editions of these single sheet broadsides were issued, or how many of each; but it may be set down as a significant hint, that some of them, published at Newcastle for a halfpenny, were bought by collectors in London for sixpence, and even one shilling, and we may conclude that demand found its usual supply. There was a kind of mania at the time for angling works, and many dodges were the consequent result; one of these may be mentioned here as a curious, if not amusing, piece of literary history. A person named Lathy one day called upon Gosden, the well-known bookbinder, publisher, and collector, with an original poem on angling. Gosden purchased the manuscript for 30%, and had it published, with a whole length engraved portrait of himself, in a fishing dress, armed with rod and landing-net, leaning sentimentally against a votive altar, dedicated to the manes of Walton and Cotton, as a frontispiece. A number of copies were printed on royal paper, and one on vellum, the vellum alone costing

"He then goes on to describe the appearance of the Gosden 10., before it was discovered that the bird:

"Soon after this, we saw a living thing,
A strange and novel bird upon the wing.
Equal he was to twice the eagle's size;

His wings were beautiful with changing dies.
His purple breast great admiration won,
His legs with bright vermillion colour shone.
Around his graceful neck, like fleece, there grew
Rich plumage of a golden yellow hue.
Pale yellow round the pupil of his eye
Was seen the pupil was of scarlet die,
His voice the most melodious ever heard,
He was in truth the king of every bird.
All others followed him in silent dread,
While he, like Taurus, proudly reared his head."

FISHER'S "GARLANDS."

(3rd S. vi. 286.)

F. C. H.

The query of J. M. scarcely admits of a concise and ready reply; there has also been some evident mystification practised on this subject, which makes it rather difficult to get at the truth; but from a notice lately published in the Fisherman's Magazine (No. VII.) of a work entitled A Collection of Right Merrie Garlands for North Country Anglers, Newcastle-on-Tyne, 1864; from Mr. T. Westwood's very excellent and interesting Bibliotheca Piscatoria, a book seemingly not so well known as it deserves to be; and from my own

whole was a plagiaristic swindle, the manuscript being very little more than a copy of a rather rare poem, entitled The Anglers. Eight Dialogues in Verse. London, 1758.†

To return, however, to the Fisher's Garlands. In 1836, the set of Garlands from 1821 to 1832 inclusive, were published in a collected form, octavo, by Charnley of Newcastle, their original publisher. There were fourteen garlands in this collection, two being placed to the credit of 1824, and the well-known Angler's Progress of Boaz, written and published in the previous century, being interpolated as the "Fisher's Garland" for 1820. How many editions were published of this collection, or what were their dates, is now unknown. In 1842, after a lapse of ten years, an attempt was made to resuscitate the annual series of garlands, but without success; they only continued till 1845, and then completely and finally ceased. But in 1842, Mr. Charnley published A

* Under the title of The Angler; a Poem in Ten Cantos, with Notes, &c. By T. P. Lathy, Esq. Subsequently, when the fraud was discovered, the last words were altered to " By Piscator."

+ Correctly ascribed to Dr. Scott, a dissenting minister at Ipswich. The poem was afterwards published by Ruddiman, in his Collection of Scarce, Curious, and Valuable Pieces, &c., Edinburgh, 1773. See also Gentleman's Magazine, vol. lxxxix. p. 407.

Collection of Right Merrie Garlands for North
Country Anglers, 8vo, Newcastle; and, as the writer
in the Fisherman's Magazine observes, "with an
ingenuity worthy of a better cause," raked a
number of fishing songs together, to supply the
vacant years when no garlands were published.
How many editions of this collection were pub-
lished is also unknown; nor is it clear, whether
we should class with it an edition published by
the Newcastle Typographical Society, including
the Fisher's Garlands from 1821 to 1845, with the
Angler's Progress and Tyne Fisher's Farewell.
Again, in this present year of Grace, we have,
published at Newcastle, A Collection of Right
Merrie Garlands for North Country Anglers.
Edited by Joseph Crawhall and continued to this
present Year." Ilere, as before, a number of
poems are collected from all quarters, to repre-
sent the garlands of years when none were pub-quisite *," and "Goodnight to the Season."
lished. Thus we have them selected from Chatto's
Angler's Souvenir, Scenes and Recollections of Fly-
fishing, Watts' Annual Souvenir, Richardson's
Borderer's Table Book, and other sources.
Mr.
Crawhall contributes some of his own compositions,
and the very best of the whole are written by
Mr. Westwood.

The poems reprinted from the Etonian and the
Annuals are, with two exceptions, said there to
be by W. M. Praed, or by the Author of Lil-
lian."

Those contributed to Knight's Quarterly Magazine have also been easily recognised; but in 1828, when Mr. Knight edited the London Magazine, Praed sent him four poems, all published over the signature . These were, "School and Schoolfellows," " Arrivals at a Watering Place," "April Fools," and "Our Ball."

I may add that the choice of the Roxby and Doubleday Garlands were published, in a collected form, as The Coquet-Dale Fishing Songs, by the Blackwoods in 1852. And I should not conclude this unpleasant notice of crambe repetita of the worst kind, without observing that Allan Cunningham actually published one of the Roxby and Doubleday garlands, The Auld Fisher's Welcome to Coquet-Side, in the strange omnium gatherum, which he had the boldness to term The Songs of Scotland; though, at the same time, he had, or could have easily found, at least fifty genuine Scottish songs to take its place, any one of them fifty times superior to the Northumbrian doggrel garland aforesaid.

WILLIAM PINKERTON.

"COUSINS," A SONG: PRAED'S POEMS.

(3rd S. vi. 414.)

W. M. F. inquires if Praed were the author of this song; and though an answer will probably be given ere this reaches England, this query and several like it may serve as an excuse for a note on Praed's poems. This poem was in the American edition, and is not in the authorised collection. The American book was necessarily composed of such poems as were found in print and were signed by Praed; and it contained also poems supposed to be written by the same author. As editor, I have had occasion to examine many of the Annuals and Magazines to which Praed contributed, and the result of the search is as follows:

In the New Monthly Magazine a series of poems appeared, all signed. In 1826, without a signature, "Josephine was printed, which is confessedly Praed's.

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In 1827, with the signature were "Utopia," "A Year of Impossibilities*", "A Song for the Fourteenth of February," "To by an Ex

In 1828, "My Partner," "A Chapter of Ifs *," "The Fancy Ball," "A Letter of Advice," and "The Light o' Love *."

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In 1829, "Twenty-eight and Twenty-nine,"
Chivalry at a Discount Quince," "Song
Sybil's Letter,'

to a Serenader in February*
"The Vicar," and "Cousins

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Of these poems all but seven, marked with a star in the preceding list, are reprinted in Mr. Coleridge's most interesting edition. As all the poems appeared over the same signature, it seems difficult to decide upon the authorship, unless the poet left some list of his publications.

Six other short poems in the London Magazine signed were printed in the American book, and are doubtless not the work of Praed. One of these, signed, "Chivalry at a Discount," was especially noticed in the London Times, Oct. 7, 1864, with an expressed wish from the critic to know who wrote it, if Praed did not. In the Literary Souvenir for 1830, another poem on the same subject, and one called "An Invitation," signed, were printed; the same volume contained two poems by the "Author of Lillian,' and one, "Where is Miss Myrtle," unsigned, but written by Praed.

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It seems hardly possible that two writers would use the same signature in the same volume, and yet if Praed was of the New Monthly in 1827, 1828, and 1829, would he have been apt to yield the name in 1830 in a volume to which he contributed, especially if he had already written a poem on the same subject?

It has been repeatedly said that some of these poems were written by a Mr. Fitz-Gerald. Surely it cannot be too late to learn something about him. In 1834, two songs, "I remember," and "The Runaway," were published by Dannely, London, the words by Praed, the music by Mrs. E. Fitz-Gerald. Could this lady's husband have been so intimate a friend that Praed joined with

him in his enterprises, and shared the signature with him?

The question is interesting because in 1839 and 1841 certain Charades appeared in the New Monthly, which were the production of no inferior poet. These are numbered 1, 2, 21, 22, 25-30, in the American work. Two of them, "Sir Geoffrey lay in his cushioned chair," and "There kneels in holy St. Cuthbert's aisles," are certainly worthy of Praed's genius. If we are yet to have the collected works of one who belonged to Praed's school, and who has so successfully studied his style, it is time the enterprise were announced. Lastly, may we not hope that, in view of these repeated inquiries, Mr. Coleridge will inform us if the edition contains all the poems which Praed acknowledged, and in what form the declaration was made; or whether it contains only such Doenis as the surviving friends of the poet can identify positively. If the latter, it is not unreasonable to hope that an author will be found for these poems, which so nearly approach the perfection of one who must rank as chief of the ninor poets of England for the present century. W. H. WHITMORE. Boston, U.S.A.

THE GROTTO OF THE NATIVITY AND OTHER CHRISTMAS MATTERS.

(3rd S. vi. 493, 519.)

The readers of "N. & Q." are much indebted to DR. RIMBAULT for his interesting article on the Pitterari in Rome, at the same time it contains some remarkable mythological speculations after the manner of Conyers Middleton, upon which

I would fain offer a few remarks.

The Pifferari speak of our Saviour having been born in a Grotto: DR. RIMBAULT is pleased to consider this a "popular corruption of the Scriptural text," and adds, "I am not aware that any attempt has been made to trace the origin of it." He undertakes the task himself, and traces it mediately to the false gospels forged by some of the ancient heretics, and ultimately to "the great Mithraic mysteries, the Sibyl's Cave, the Cave of Trophonius," &c. On his way to these primæval tiquities, DR. R. picks up "the celebrated rerious poet Sannazarius of Naples," who has “unequivocally adopted" this corruption of Scripture, and who, I fear, helped on DR. R. to his Pagan conclusions. M. l'Abbé Gaume, a good Catholic, thus disposes of this "religious poet," notwithstanding his having founded a church:

* Sannazaro, in his poem entitled De Partu Virginis, makes a medley, which we should call ridiculous, were it art indecent, of the most august truths of the Faith, and the absurdities of mythology. The whole poem is filled with gods and goddesses, while the name of our Lord

does not occur once."-Le Ver Rongeur des Sociétés Modernes, ch. xi.*

I am at loss to conceive how the allusion in the Pifferari Hymn could in any sense be called “a corruption of the Scriptural text." It is a tradition of universal Christendom, which comes under the conditions of the golden rule of St. Vincent of Lerins, Quod ubique, quod semper, et ab omnibus creditum. The Eastern Church refers to it in her services, and the early Greek writers and painters commemorate it; moreover, the local tradition is clear and steadfast. It would be easy to quote a host of authorities, I shall however quote but a few, and those readily accessible. The learned patristic theologian, Mr. Isaac Williams, says of our Lord's birthplace:

"It was a cave in the native city of David according to the testimony of Justin Martyr, Origen, and others; for such the stables in that country often are. And thus as He was buried, so also was He born in a cave in the rock."-Comm. on the Nativity, 1852, p. 83.

Bp. Taylor says in his Life of Christ : —

"She that was Mother to the King of all creatures, could find no other place but a stable, a cave of a rock, whither she retired."

And in a note to this passage he refers to the Septuagint Version of Isaiah, xxxiii. 16, which some ancient writers consider to be a prophecy of this birth-place.†

We have not only good testimony to show that our Saviour was born in a cave of a rock at Bethlehem, but we have also good reason to believe that the very cave can be identified, the record of it having been preserved by an uninterrupted tradition. Mr. Chester, in his admirable little work entitled Three Weeks in Palestine and Le

banon, which, I believe, the S. P. C. K. has stereotyped, thus writes of "the lowly scene of the Messiah's birth, upon entering which," he says, "I sank instinctively upon my knees

"Buckingham treats the idea of the Grotto of the Nativity being really the scene of that event as an absurdity, chiefly on account of its being underground: while Clarke, though generally so sceptical with regard to the identity of the Holy Places, says that the tradition respecting this cave seems so well authenticated as hardly

* The poet's tomb was quite in keeping with his pagan Hone that "His superb tomb in the church of St. Mark predilections. We are told in an account quoted by

is decorated with two figures originally executed for, and meant to represent Apollo and Minerva; but as it appeared indecorous to admit heathen divinities into a Christian church, and the figures were thought too excellent to be removed, the person who shows the church is

instructed to call them David and Judith.

The note is curious and worth quoting here: "Juxta propheticum illud, Esai. xxxiii. 16, OUTOS oikησEL EV ὑψηλῷ σπηλαίῳ πέτρας ἰσχυρᾶς· ̓́Αρτος δοθήσεται αὐτῷ, apud lxx., sed hanc periodum Judæi eraserunt ex Hebræo textu; sic et Symmachus. [Hexapl. Montf. vol. ii. p. 146], aрTOS SolhσETα, mystice Bethlehem, sive Domus panis, indigitatur."- Eden's ed. vol. ii. 64.

to admit of dispute. Whatsoever the truth may be, I do not think Buckingham's objection a valid one, as it is by no means uncommon in these countries to use similar

souterrains as habitations both for man and beast; and the adherence to ancient customs in the 'never-changing East,' argues the probability of similar usage in our Saviour's time."-Ed. 1838, p. 57.

DR. RIMBAULT looks askance at "the winter wild," and other accessaries to the Nativity; but these are trifles, let us pass on to a graver matter. Granting that in the conversion of Heathendom, new converts clung to some of their old superstitions, which in some cases the Church was unable to eradicate, and in others unwisely permitted, "christening the ceremonies of pagan superstition, and adapting their fables to the mysteries of Christian worship, which will undoubtedly account for much of the ceremonies and superstitions of the modern Church of Rome:"* Granting that the old image of Jupiter at Rome does duty for the Jew Peter, and that the Mariolatry of Rome is a most deplorable heresy-still, surely DR. RIMBAULT might have found a truer and a fairer origin for this last than the foul worship, and abominable rites of Cybele! + Surely if he had reflected a little, he would have shrunk from such an association with the Blessed Virgin Mother of our LORD. It is true that the accomplished and lamented authoress of Legends of the Madonna gravely refers us to the Egyptian group of Isis and Horus as the prototype of the Blessed Virgin and Child of Catholic Art, and the inspiring Idea of Cyril and the Council of Ephesus! But the instincts of her heart were truer than the teaching of her creed, and elsewhere she does more justice to the subject. Devout celibates, poring with love and wonder upon that abyss of mystery the INCARNATION, became dazzled by "the matchless dignity of Mary," and loved not wisely but too well: not preserving "the proportion of faith," their fond imaginings at length condensed into new articles of faith, and they came at last to receive as sober truth and revelation what they had long wished might be truePopulus vult decipi, et decipitur. From S. Bernard to Pio Nono we may trace the successive stages of Mariolatry.§ This is illustrated by an

* See Polydore Virgil, De Rerum Inventoribus, and Jones of Nayland's Reflexions on the Growth of Heathenism among Modern Christians.

+ Middleton quotes the following passage from a congenial writer," the describer of Modern Rome" (who is

he?):

"If in converting the profane worship of the Gentiles to the pure and sacred worship of the Church, the faithful desire to follow some use and proportion, they have certainly hit upon it here, in dedicating to the Madonna, or Holy Virgin, the temple formerly sacred to the Bona Dea, or good goddess.”—Letter from Rome.

Ed. 1852, p. xxii.

For the earlier history of it, the reader can refer to Mr. Tyler's valuable work, and to Bp. Hall, The Old Religion, ch. xiv.

anecdote related by the late Rev. H. J. Rose in a very instructive article on "Catholicism in Silesia," published in the first volume of the Foreign Quarterly Review:

"A friend of ours, long resident in the south of Italy, was in the habit of talking to a very devout old woman in the neighbourhood. One day the old lady, in the course of conversation, said that there was but one thing she wanted to be perfectly happy. On being asked what Virgin could but be made God-for He was so severe, but was this one requisite for the vita beata, she said, If the the Virgin was always kind, and gentle, and compassionate.""-P. 552.

The French beggars referred to by DR. RIMBAULT, who asked alms au nom de la BONNE DEESSE, seem to have reached that happy height above story only aspired, wistfully and despondof imagination to which the Italian devotee in the

ingly.

In Hone's Ancient Mysteries and Every-Day Book, he describes a very interesting edition of Sannazaro's curious Poem, a quarto volume printed at Florence in 1740, with engravings of the Nativity, from sculptures on an ancient sarcophagi at Rome. Hone also describes a very curious sheet of Carols, printed in London in 1701, price one penny. The description is as follows:

"It is headed CHRISTUS NATUS EST: Christ is born;" with a woodcut 10 inches high by 84 inches wide, representing the stable of Bethlehem; Christ in the crib, watched by the Virgin and Joseph; shepherds kneeling; angels attending; a man playing on the bagpipes; a woman with a basket of fruit on her head; a sheep bleating, and an ox lowing on the ground; a raven croaking, and a crow cawing on the hay-rack; a cock crowing above them; and angels singing in the sky. The animals have labels from their mouths bearing Latin inscriptions. Down the side of the woodcut is the following account and explanation: 'A religious man inventing the conceits of both birds and beasts drawn in the picture of our Saviour's birth, doth thus express them: the cock croweth, Christus natus est, Christ is born. The raven asked, Quando? when? The crow replied, Hac nocte, This night. The ox crieth out, Ubi? Ubi? Where? where? The sheep bleated out, Bethlehem. A voice from heaven sounded, Gloria in Excelsis, Glory be on high.''

This was, when Hone wrote, in the possession of Mr. Upcott. Where is it now? I have quoted the above description of this curious carol that I may give an instance of the same treatment of the subject existing in fresco in this country. Dr. J. M. Neale, who refers to it in The Unseen World, seems not to be aware of the existence of the broadside. He says:

*See Bp. Hall's Apostrophe to the B. V. M.: “O Blessed Virgin, if in that heavenly glory wherein thou art, thou canst take notice of these earthly things, with what indignation dost thou look upon the presumptuous superstition of vain men, whose suits make thee more than a solicitor of Divine favours! Thy humanity is not lost in thy motherhood, nor in thy glory. It is far from thee to abide this honour, which is stolen from thy Redeemer."-Cont. N. T. lib. 11. p. 50, folio ed.

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