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of Fredolfo to Wallenberg's taunt on the
humility of his mansion:-

It hath a charm the stranger knoweth not,
It is the dwelling of mine ancestry!
There is an inspiration in its shade;
The echoes of its walls are eloquent,

The words they speak are of the glorious dead;
Its tenants are not human-they are more!
The stones have voices, and the walls do live,
It is the house of memories dearly honoured
By many a long trace of departed glory.

VARIETIES.

An importation of Tibet sheep, from the hair of which Cachemire shawls are made, has arrived in France, and affords matter both for the speculations of the political economist and the jests of the wits. One of the latter says, that the Parisian husbands now sooth their impatient wives by telling them to be easy, and they shall soon have a Cachemire; thus emulating the story of an ancient Seigneur, whose family being wofully off for linen, he gave orders to sow a field with lintseed, at which the young people burst out a laughing, and he obWe do not learn that the Thebe and Gri-served "How pleasant this is! you see per, the vessels intended for the new Baf- how the little humorists chuckle at the fin's Bay Expedition, are yet on their way. prospect of shirts!" As they will proceed at once to the Western Coast, the delay may not be so material, but we should imagine that two or three small vessels (of the tonnage of Dover Byeboats for example) might be advantageously employed to explore the larger openings, and be picked up on the return of the principal ships.

The French newspapers were freed from the censorship on the 1st of this month. Speaking of Sir Hudson Lowe, Buonaparte lately observed, "He is the most ungrateful of men; had it not been for me, nobody would have known him."

A Bust of the Duke of Wellington, cast by Westmacott, from gems taken at Waterloo, has been placed on a column erected in memory of that glorious victory, on the New Alameda, at Gibraltar.

BEGGARS' STATIONS IN THE NETHERLANDS.-These stations are numerous, in particular between Louvain and St. Tron, on both sides of the road. They consist of little huts, and are made in the hedges. Some of them have even a certain degree of neatness. Here the beggars and their families encamp during the whole of the fine season, and at times they may be seen sitting quite at their ease on chairs, with little tables before them. They are all thoroughbred rogues in their way, and imitate allpossible bodily infirmities, so as completely to deceive the most attentive observer. Each of these places is family property, and generally descends regularly from father

to son.

METEOROLOGICAL JOURNAL.

MAY.

Thursday, 6-Thermometer from 41 to 64.
Barometer from 30, 07 to 30, 17.
Wind SbE. 4.-Generally cloudy till the even
ing, when it became clear.

Friday, 7.-Thermometer from 42 to 66.
Barometer from 30, 23 to 30, 24.
Wind EbS..-Generally cloudy, but sunshine
pleasant all day.

Saturday, 8.-Thermometer from 48 to 70.

Barometer from 30, 21 to 30, 24. Wind EbS. .-Clouds generally passing, and at times overcast.-At 7 this morning a very fine

halo was formed, strongly coloured, and continued till near two in the afternoon; perfect only till 10; but afterwards, though not perfect, was much deeper in its colour; and from 11 to 12 a second halo appearance was sent forth, forming an angle rather less than the one mentioned April 7th.

Sunday, 9.-Thermometer from 40 to 72.

Barometer from 30, 26 to 30, 29. Wind SE. and SW. -Morning and noon clear, afternoon and evening generally cloudy, with rain between 8 and 9.

Monday, 10.-Thermometer from 44 to 68.
Barometer from 30, 36 to 30, 37.
Wind WbN. and S. .-Morning clear, the rest
Rain fallen, 075 of an inch.
of the day generally cloudy.

Tuesday, 11.-Thermometer from 52 to 67.
Barometer from 30, 35, to 30, 30.
Wind SW. and W. 4.-Generally cloudy.
Wednesday, 12.-Thermometer from 51 to 67.
Barometer from 30, 27, to 30, 24.
Wind WbS. and SW. 1.-Generally cloudy till
the evening, when it became clear.

Latitude 51.37.32. N.
Longitude 3.51. W.
Edmonton, Middlesex. JOHN ADAMS.

THE USE OF a dead Wife.-A German Journal contains the following paragraph: -"The wife of a labouring man, in the neighbourhood of Stockholm, died some time ago, and the husband made the necessary preparations for her interment. He, however, deposited a block of wood in the coffin, instead of the corpse, which he conveyed, during the night, into a forest, that it might serve as a bait for wild beasts. By this horrible expedient he succeeded in B. Cornwall's beautiful Dramatic Poems, in our next. circumstance being made known, the man was arrested and carried before a Court of Justice; but, far from being intimidated, he claimed the reward offered for destroying mischievous animals.

M. Gois, the celebrated French sculptor, has recently finished a design for a group, to be executed in marble, the subject of which is the Descent from the Cross. The group consists of six colossal figures, all remarkable for grandeur of expression: the figure of the Magdalen, in particular, is a most poetic representation of grief. This magnificent work, it is expected, will reflect high honour on the French School of Sculp-catching a wolf and two foxes. On the ture. It is intended as an altar-piece for the church of Sainte Geneviève.-French Journals.

A new metal has, it is said, been dis

covered in Styria: it is called Vestium.

Several Roman urns were lately discovered in the district of Westervold, province of Gröningen, by a countryman, whilst labouring on some uncultivated ground. The urns are of various sizes; the largest contained the remains of ashes mingled with fragments of bones, and some had urns of smaller size within them. There is reason to expect that more antiques may be discovered by digging near the same spot. Some weeks ago, in another district of the same province, a kind of Roman tomb was discovered, containing urns made of some unknown substance.

The city of Jerusalem forms the subject of a fine new Panorama at Paris, painted by M. Prevost.

LITERARY INTELLIGENCE.

It is reported that the Letters from a Lady of Distinction just announced for publication, were written by the Countess of Spencer to her Niece, the late celebrated Duchess of Devonshire, shortly after her marriage.

The author of those amusing Poems, the Banquet, Dessert, &c. proves to be Hans Busk, Esq. a gentleman well known in the upper circles. He has announced with his name a new poem, entitled The Vestriad, or the Opera, which, according to report, promises to afford a rich fund of entertainment to the lovers of the humorous.

Two lambs have been yeaned this season The Paris Journals mention that Madame at Niort in France, of a grass green colour, which continues though they are now a de Genlis is preparing for the press a new month old. The ewes are perfectly white. | novel, entitled, Petrarch and Laura.

TO CORRESPONDENTS.
Many articles unavoidably postponed. The review of

Y. Not's verses must have been mislaid, if intended for insertion; we cannot now find them.

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for our delight and wisdom. Fashion was
the guide of the last age, Nature is the
guide of the present, and our progress
must be from grandeur to grandeur; a
keener sense of passion, a purer simpli-
city, a more comprehensive vision of
nature, a more majestic, solemn, and sa-
cred love of all things lovely, will be

Dramatic Scenes, and other Poems.
Barry Cornwall, Esq. 12mo. pp.
The great literary revolution, which has
turned the taste of England from fo-
reign imitation to her original treasures,
is now familiar to our readers. What-wrought upon us in that upward flight,
ever might have been the cause, whe- and, like the translated Prophet, the spi-
ther the passion for novelty, the long rit be made sublime in its ascent to re-
exclusion of Continental intercourse, or ceive the palm of immortality. But this
the vigour of the public mind, first ex- change is yet in its infancy; it has not
cited by the struggle of war, and then conquered the Stage, and dramatic cha-
exalted by the glories of unexampled racter has not assumed the vigour and
victory, the effect has been produced plainness of truth; the sentiment of the
with a fulness and power that seem to drama is affectation, its story common-
place us beyond the possibility of a re- place and improbable confusion, and its
lapse. It is forbidden for a writer language feeble inanity or swollen ex-
henceforth to establish a distinguished aggeration. The reform must make its
character upon the minor ingenuity of way there; and when it does, it must
his weapons; no epigrammatic and produce results of eminent power. The
pointed turns of wit, no keen and satiric whole of that vast and fluctuating ex-
employment of common-place, no mere panse, always at the mercy of the popu-
grace and harmony of phrase, will be lar breath, must be heaved at once under
suffered to enter into the lists where the the descent of that "rushing, mighty
high prize of fame is to be won. A nobler wind" of Genius. The object of the
and more lofty stature must be exhibited Stage is single-the possession of the
in that combat; and with all the artifi-public mind. It may attempt this ob-
cial habiliments of the day flung aside, ject in a thousand directions, but the
the prize must be toiled for by the vi- same impulse urges all its currents. The
gour of a naked heroic nature. The sim-contemplative poet may find his delight
plicity of this revived taste is at once a and his reward in the mere effort of his
pledge of its truth and of its permanence. imagination; the poet of the drama
Imagination is the Sun of Poetry, all must find them in the approval of the
substitutions for that perpetual and sub-multitude. He cannot retire like Pros-
lime splendour must disturb or dim the pero, and in solitude exult in his lonely
true colours of nature; from the passing supremacy; his sceptre is of this world,
cloud to the total eclipse, there is a gra- he exercises a social influence or none;
dual loss of beauty in the sphere of vi- his spirits are shapes of surpassing
sion; and when the full darkness comes power, but they are not to be suffered to
at last, no earthly fabricated fire can linger away their beauty and their songs
supply the security, the expansion, and upon evening clouds, they must stoop
the glory of the great centre of the sys- upon men, pass into human forms, be
tem. All the authorship of England has the movers of human hearts, and
felt this change shooting down through triumph by the living and hourly pas-
all its parts; the hasty writing of our sions of our nature. The time for exhi-
public journals displays a general vigour, biting those superb influences on the
that twenty years ago would have been dramatic mind of England has not yet
considered as the privilege only of the come; but when it does, its signs will
highest names. But the change has been not be mistaken. The Stage wants a great
still more obvious in the hallowed gar-poet, but he must be of a mind distinct
den of poetry; the richness of the soil from those which have in later years at-
had slept, but was not dead; and the tained the highest place in poetry. He
moment it had ceased to be cut into must have the power of conceiving pas-
serpentines and trodden into dust by sion in all its phases, from the full dif-
the capricious and tasteless of the world, fusion and splendour of the heroic heart,
its old luxuriance rose up, and the first down to the gloom and narrowness
shower from above showed us what of crime and malignity; he must
blooms and beauty might yet expand be neither the monotonous detailer of
VOL. III.

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his own miseries, nor the bitter calumnia-
tor of all other men's virtues; he must
be neither prejudiced nor profligate, nor
with a vulgar irreverence for things holy,
combining a venomous contempt for
man. On the other hand, he must be
mentally a citizen of the world, not re-
strained by his knowledge to a particu-
lar spot, until it usurps his imagination;
not bound hand and foot in the chain of
nationality, not substituting minuteness
of description for depth of sentiment,
but a genius uniting the powers of both;
and thus superior to both, penetrating
into the darker recesses of our nature,
without soiling his plume, and collecting
all its exterior and coloured beauty in
his gaze, without retarding his flight or
stooping from his elevation. The Poems
to which we now demand the public
attention, are in the taste of the Eliza-
bethan age; but as they have not been
written with a view to the Stage, they
are not to be judged as evidences of the
dramatic talents of their author. As
poems, they seem to us full of the sweet-
ness, tenderness, and delicacy, of the old
writers, and decidedly of a higher rank
than those of any of their modern fol-
lowers. The principal part of this little
volume consists of dialogues in blank
verse, founded on Italian story; the re-
mainder is filled up with miscellaneous
poetry; and both give us the impression
of a mind eminently rich in its know-
ledge of the finest era of the English
mind, and adopting its passionate vi-
gour and solemn romance, and quaint
and high wrought language, with de-
lightful fidelity. We make the extracts
as they follow in the volume, and con-
fine ourselves to a few, which less give
an idea of the beauty than of the pecu-
liarity of the style. Our first is from
"The Two Dreams," a sketch from Boc-
cacio; the subject is unusually simple.
A lady of Brescia, related a frightful
dream to her husband; he ridiculed her
alarm, and, in relating his own dream,
died.

ANDREANA, GABRIELLO. (A Garden.)
AND. But laugh at me now, dear. I have had
A horrid dream: methought we lay together,
Went rolling 'round and 'round the moonless skies:
A sultry night, and overhead the stars
The noise they uttered in their rushing course
Was like a serpent's hiss.-Look there, Gabriello,
Orion's centre star mov'd then.

GAB. Away,
You idle girl.

AND. Keep your eye fix'd.
GAB. Go on,

AND. Well!-I was lying then, as I am now,
Within your arms. How sweet Love's pillow is!
I looked at you and smiled: I spoke, but you
Were silent as from fear, and now and then
Heaved a deep sigh and trembled: Still the stars
Went round and 'round, their circles lessening
At each revolve:At last one reached the point
Right o'er your head, and sank-another came
And sank in darkness then another died.
Orb after orb came rolling in its round,
As though impelled within your influence, and
Died like the first.—Saturn alone (he was
Your natal star) blazed sullenly aloof:
At last HE stagger'd with a hideous noise,
As though a globe were cracking, and his rings
Shook, and look'd white about him, and a light
Came streaming from his sphere.-But why tell
this?

He died with the rest, at last:-Then I

GAB. Awoke ?

AND, No, no. Would that I had: Now listen, love!

Attentive too.

GAB. I rest upon your words: You tell a dream so prettily.

That when the last star died, a thundering sound
Was heard the air,-like groans, and horrid
laughs,

And shrieks and syllables-in an unknown tongue.
And over us, vast wings, that might have borne
The lost archangel in his wanderings,
Floated and once they touched me, (but you lay
Beside me, so I felt no fear.)
obvious

The next is in a more polished and
Corinthian spirit: it is entitled Ludovico
Sforza, and alludes to his passion for
the princess Isabella, wife of his nephew
Galeazzo the Duke of Milan.
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SCENE I-A Street.

48 DUKE OF MILAN, LUDOVICA SFORZA. DUKE. And this proud Lady, was she chaste as fair?

SFORZA. Pure as the flame that burnt on Dian's altar,

And lovely as the morning.-Oh! she stood Like one of those bright shapes of fabling Greece, (Born of the elements,) which, as they tell, Woo'd mortals to their arms. A form more beautiful

(Houri or child o' the air) ne'er glanced upon
A poet's dream, nor in Arabian story
Gave promise of that vaunted paradise.
Not they, who, from the stars, look watchfully
Upon the deeds of men, and oft, 'tis said,
Dart, like a vapour, from their wheeling orbs
In streaming splendour hither, to redress
Or guide, were lovelier. Her voice was sweet
And full of music, and did bear a charm
Like numbers floating from the breathed flute,
Caught afar off,-and which the idle winds
Of June, through wantonness at eve, do fling
O'er banks and beds of flowers-

DUKE. What! have you done, my Lord?
SFORZA. Extravagant boy,

Art not content? Well, I could say for ever.
Her step? 'twas light as Dian's, when she tripp'd
Amidst her frolic nymphs, laughing, or when
Just risen from the bath, she fled in sport
'Round oaks and sparkling fountains,
Chas'd by the wanton Oreades: Her brow
Pale as Athenian marble, but around it
Grew fillets, like the raven's wing: Her mouth
(Jove would have kissed 't) did keep as pri-

soners

Within its perfum'd gates, pearls more rich Than Cleopatra got from Antony:

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IONE. No, no.

Lys. Yes, you will:

And I will be your guard, my beauty: aye,
How you may shun the briery paths, and pass
And, as we ramble thro' the wood, I'll teach
The thorn untouched, and you shall see me take
The monster thistle by the beard (lest it
Should harm you) and we'll hearken to the song
Of the shrill, mounting, lark list! our own
The nightingale, petitions you: her voice
bird,
Was ever resistless: now you'll come?

IONE. No.

Lys. Yes.

IONE. Be not too sure, Lysander.-Foolish boy!

A spirit of the element.
To give your heart to me-to me, who am

Lys. You are

A goddess to my gaze; and you shall be
Queen o' the elements.

One of old Nereus' daughters, youth, and live
IONE. Nay, but I am
Amongst your woods and fountains;) my green
Within the seas; (albeit at times, I stray
home

Is where the mariner's plummet never sounded-
Beneath the fathomless deep. The dolphins there
Sport not, nor dares the huge leviathan
Lash with his sinewy arms the waters, which
Form temples, and towers, and pillars, and crystal
shrines,

And sparry caverns where the sea-maids hide,
And homes for all the ocean deities.
It is a sacred place, and beautiful;
Such as you see in dreams, when hope is fresh,
And sleep both charms and cherishes.
LYS. Pretty maid!
This is the gayest tale-

IONE. Believe 't, Lysander.

But come as you have loved me long, have you O' nights by sparkling streams, and vow'd my Not framed a song for me? Have you not sung

face

Was clear as Dian's?

LYS. Often-often

IONE. Indeed!

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How bright it is! and like the glowworm's light Shines most, methinks, in darkness. Listen now;

But 'tis a melancholy song: 'twas framed
When once I thought I had lost you-
Now, by Night!

I swear I love thee, delicate Ione!
And when I press my pillow ('tis a grave)
My soul is sick with love. My brain
Teems with strange phantasies. If I sleep,
Thou, like a spirit from the stars,

Standest before me. I have seen thee come
In pale and shadowy beauty,

And, floating between me and the cloudless moon,
Stretch forth thy white arms, that (like silver

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vapours)

Scarce dull'd the planet's brightness.

And thou didst smile, and breathe upon my heart,

As if to heal the scars of sorrow-
(Twas like Arabian sweets, but cold as death.)
Not as a lover; nor as parent-friend—
I lov'd thee, fair Ione!
Brother-or child. It was a feeling
Sacred-and strange-unearthly; born
Of some unutterable fancy, that,
Like an intense beam o' the meridian sun,
Shot on my brain.

To guide me through this solitary life,
I thought thou wast my better angel, doom'd
To some far off immortal place,
Where spirits of good assemble, to keep watch
Till the foundations of the earth shall fail.
I lov'd thee as became mortality
Glancing at heaven,

And earthly feelings never mingled with,
Or marred my love celestial.

But thou art gone

And now I choose to wander when the winds
For then methinks I see thee,
Chase the dark clouds away at dead midnight;

I love to lie by waterfalls,

And mark the sheeted silver roll away,
Or listen to its distant music,
Rich as Dorado's paradise;
When through the piny forest I do take
My solitary way:

And then at times I commune with thee;
And thou, Ione! dost thou not, oh! say 't,
Bequeath soft messages for me
Unto the dark boughs of the shaking pines?

Ione is subdued by this song, which nymph of the wild loveliness "o' the we think of the true captivation for a

forest forms."

The Return of Mark Antony is a specimen of the spirit with which the writer can conceive the waywardness of con

What did you call me ?-Ah! shame on you: scious and coquettish beauty. Antony

Call me-Ione.
well,

LYS. Sweet Ione! Fair

And beautiful Ione! oh, but cold.

As your blue element, when the wintry moon

has returned after his marriage with Octavia, and been chidden for his absence and inconstancy. He grows angry, and is soothed by the fascination of his

Egyptian queen; but she perseveres in | between ; but every new traveller brings

a strain of jealous tenderness.

DOMITIUS ENters.

CLEOP. Welcome to Egypt, sir. Domitius has Forgot his Egyptian colour; look! my lord. Take heed, sir; there is one I know who loves To see the sun upon you.

DOMIT. Thanks, great queen.
CLEOP. I hate the Italian paleness: are your

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Speak out, my lord: there's no one to offend. Oh! Isis, he forgets-he knows not which. Domitius, tell him of this creature; this

attractive matter from these interesting countries, and we have at present several volumes on our table, from which we are persuaded we shall be able to extract much agreeable information. Of these, Colonel Fitz-Clarence and Lieutenant Heude are the most recent, and we only proceed according to the priority of publication in paying our devoirs first to the latter.

Lieut. Heude also traversed parts, the natural curiosity of which was enhanced by circumstances of uncommon occurrence; and his route, which embraces Arabia, Persia, Mesopotamia, Koordistan, and Armenia, is not rendered the less remarkable from his having witnessed the decheance of a Pashaw, and journeyed from Bagdad with the mes senger carrying his head and a few others to Constantinople for the satisfacindeed the order of the day, and night tion of the Grand Seignor. Celerity was too, but still the march, however rapid, presented many objects worthy of obser

With her dull blue eyes, and pretty milk white vation, and the Lieutenant seems to have

face,

On which he doated so.

DOMIT. Nay, she was fair.

But

CLEOP. You said so, sir, before-I thank you. You were a youth then, were you not, my lord?

Had never been in Egypt, where the skies Show'r down a summer colour on our cheeks, And fill the eyes with light. Now, can you boast

Of Roman hearts like ours?

DOMIT. No, madam, no.

They make us run to catch 'em. Here the women Are kinder: much.

CLEOP. I knew it.

read and wrote as he ran. With regard to the latter, he has perhaps attempted to do it too well. Professing insufficiency, as a soldier from the age of fifteen, a plain style throughout would have been preferable to the occasional efforts at fine writing, which, though not entirely failures, cannot be called suc

cessful.

The author informs us that he found the Hindostanee language most useful on his varied way, and especially in We have already said that we had se-Koordistan. Previous to setting out, he lected those passages simply as evidences takes a view of Malabar, relates some of the peculiarity of the author's style. particulars of Hindoo devotées, and We might have found many others of seems earnest in his censure of the more palpable power and more touching" pigmy missionaries," who are trying interest, but for those we must refer to to convert these pain-enduring fanatics. the volume. Partial objections may be He left Mangalore on the 4th Octoraised to the obsoleteness of the phrase- ber 1816, for Bombay, which he reached ology and to the looseness of the metre, on the 16th, and thence sailed for Busbut if these are not forgotten after the sora on the 26th in an Arab vessel, the first page, or merged in the vigour and Fuzil Kureen of 350 tons, a crew of 50 richness of the poetry, we will acknow- Lascars, and 90 passengers, one-third ledge that we have formed a most erro-Persians, and the rest Arabs, Turks, neous conception of our own judgment, and of the taste of England.

Jews, and Gentiles of every description. They made the Devil's Gap, on the Arabian Coast, by the 7th November, and A Voyage up the Persian Gulf, and a were becalmed within the bay for five Journey overland from India to Eng-days. A strange instance of chance conland, in 1817. By Lieut. William Heude, of the Madras Establishment. London 1819. 4to. pp. 250. Our reviews of Morier, Lieut-Colonel

Johnson, and other travellers in the East, have made the readers of the Literary Gazette acquainted with the later accounts of "The Orient," and the land

firming superstition is here narrated. A Turk of distinction among the passengers, the author says,

Had attributed our ill-luck and detention to the vices and crimes of some unknown individual amongst our passengers or crew. The finger of the Prophet was on the evil one, and whilst he remained amongst us, uncleansed of his sins, no good, it seems,

could be expected. A general ablution, therefore, had been proposed, at an early hour on the morning of the 12th. The sea filth than we could boast amongst us, was at hand to cleanse a greater load of though we were by no means deficient; and the experiment succeeded to admiration: an Arab and a Jew disappearing from our stern, almost at the moment that the breeze sprung up. The occurrence spoke for itself! Ish aut Allah," said a grave Turk, stroking his beard; "we have a fair wind; they must have been bad men." It called forth from the worthy ancient; and the only observation the accident within the day it was forgotten, even by those who had exerted themselves most strenuously in behalf of the unfortunate pair.

was

The breeze thus obtained brought them in a few hours to Muskat, where the author took, during their stay, a fruitless trip into the interior, which was unhospitable and barren.

Muskat, resides in a palace near the sea, Saiid Ben Saiid, the present Imam of that was once the cathedral church of the Portuguese garrison. This Imam is a Prince of considerable importance, entirely independent of the Porte, and divides this part of Arabia with the Prince of Mocha and the Wahabees, though in unequal shares; his authority, generally speaking, extending to the province of Oman only. If we may trust report, he can bring 7000 men deeans, from the neighbourhood of Tatta. into the field, partly Belooches and SinIt is however as a naval power chiefly that Saiid Ben Saiid should rank amongst the surrounding tribes; the people of Rass al Kymer, who can bring some thousand horse into the field, having generally prov ed successful (as in the last war, when they that they have had. This navy consists of killed his brother) in the various encounters the Caroline, a frigate of 40 guns, and tolerably equipped; two large vessels, that were formerly Indiamen; and about 30 or 35 inferior craft.

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The pirates of the gulf are composed of various Arab tribes; the chief of these, the Joassmees of Rass el Kymer, being, however, intimately connected with the Wahabees, (a power already acknowledged) our government has felt reluctant to engage in hostilities, and hence arises the impunity they boast. Their fleet is said to consist of sixty large, and between eight and nine hundred vessels of a smaller size; with 18 or 19 thousand men on board. Their history reaches back to a very remote antiquity; as the empire of the pirate King, seizing (as described in the Koran of Ebn Hankal) on every valuable ship, is said to have been known prior to the deliverance from Egypt of the children of Israel. The Wahabees, in particular, first mentioned by Niebuhr, are also noticed as springing from the province of Nedsjed; where Moseillama, the great contemporary opponent of Mahomet, first propagated the doctrines of

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