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1821.] Capt. Manby on Preservation of Shipwrecked Persons. 165

As in winter, from the greater length of the nights, assistance is more likely to be required by night than day, and it might be difficult, if the first attempt to cast the rope over the vessel failed, to lay it again in the dark with due correctness, it was necessary to supply a method, by which it might be laid with as much correctness in the dark as in the light. This was done by an oblong wooden frame, six feet long and four wide,

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having at equal distances round its edge conical pegs six inches long, tapering from their base to the point, on which the rope is faked in tiers alternately along and across, as is described in the figure.

The best mode of guarding against any kinks in the rope is, that one person should turn out all the inclinations of the rope to twist and kink, and give it in to another who is faking it, only exactly in such quantities as he is able to dispose of in the fake.

The greatest care should be taken to keep the mortar dry; it should not be loaded till every thing is ready; then it should be primed and instantly fired.

But as it would be impossible to prime with loose powder in a storm, a tube (in the form of the annexed figure) may be made of common writing paper, the outer edge of which should be cemented with a little gum. This is to be filled with a paste made of finely powdered gunpowder and spirits of wine; when it is half dry, a needle is to be run through the centre of it, and the hole left open. The effect will be, that when the tube is inflamed, a stream of fire will rush with great force down the aperture and perforate the cartridge.

It having been found difficult to keep a match lighted for firing the mortar, on which all depends, a pistol was fitted up with a tin box over the lock to protect it from the wind and rain or spray (as in p. 166); the flame of which, at the discharge, is so dilated, by the barrel being cut transversely at the muzzle, as to require but little exactness in the direction of the aim. Once however the pistol got wet from being washed over by the sea, and the whole crew of a ship nearly perished in consequence. This excited me to inquire whether, by a chemical process, instant and certain ignition might not be produced; and I found that it might in various ways. I state however the following as the most simple and convenient for this particular service: Take equal parts of hyperoxymuriate of potass and the best refined sugar or sugar-candy, reduce them to an impalpable powder in a perfectly dry mortar, and let them be well mixed together. It may like

wise be made by substituting gum olibanum for the sugar. The application of sulphuric or nitrous acid to this compound will produce immediate ignition.

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To prepare the powder for the particular service of firing the mortar, the following directions are to be observed: Mix so much of the powder with rainwater that has been boiled as will form, after having been well stirred, a thick fluid; crack the heads of the tubes, prepared as above described, intended to be primed with this mixture, that it may better unite with the gunpowder in them, and lay so much on the tops of the tubes as will completely cover them; then let them be thoroughly dried in the sun. Care must be taken that the tubes are always kept perfectly dry; for on this the quickness and certainty of firing depend.

To fire the tubes, wet the end of the finger or a stick with the sulphuric acid, touch the composition on the primed tube with it, and instantaneous ignition

will follow.

The sulphuric acid should be closely stopped in a glass or lead bottle, kept in an upright position, and should not be exposed to the air, but for the moment when it is used; with this care it will retain its virtues for many years.

Having furnished instructions for preparing the apparatus, it is next necessary to direct the mode of applying it to its purpose of gaining communication with a distressed vessel driven on a lee-shore. When the wind blows directly on the shore, the mortar is to be pointed directly at the vessel; any direct opposition from the strength of the wind is to be met and overcome by a proportionate increase in the charge of powder, up to the highest quantity given in the scale. But it may happen that vessels take the ground when the wind blows sidewise along the shore, or the wind may have changed after they have taken the ground, supposing them to have driven with the wind right on the shore. When this is the case, if the mortar should be fired pointed directly at the object, the rope carried out by the shot would be swept far to leeward of the vessel by the force of the wind, and communication be missed. It is therefore in a side-wind, necessary, in proportion to the strength and obliquity of the wind, to point the mortar to windward of the object; the slack of the rope carried out by the shot will then be borne by the wind so much to leeward as to fall on one part or other of the distressed vessel. In the case of a strong side-wind the lower the elevation (about the angle of 15 degrees) at which the mortar is fired, the less power the wind will have over

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1821.] Capt. Manby on Preservation of Shipwrecked Persons. 167

the rope, and the more certain it will be to fall on the weathermost part of the gging of the wreck, with which communication is attempted.

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When the rope is thrown on board, the crew, if not extremely exhausted, will at once secure it to some firm part of the wreck, and then a boat* (if a boat be at hand) may be hauled off by it: the boat is kept, by the power given over it by the rope, with its head to the waves and wind; and consequently rises over the surges, free from the danger of being upset.

If the crew, as is sometimes the case, are so benumbed or fatigued as not to be able to secure the rope themselves, the barbed shot, when the rope with which it has been projected over the vessel is drawn in from the shore, will of itself take hold and fix on some part of the rigging or hull of the wreck, and a boat may be hauled off it, although the crew are so exhausted as not to be able to move a hand towards saving their own lives.-(To be continued.)

When circumstances will permit, a boat hauled off by the rope thrown from the mortar is the method most to be relied on as the most prompt and certain mode of relief from a beach.

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From Flatt'ry-vile delusive flow'r-
(Like Humble Plants we'll bend)
The phantom of the affluent hour,
A counterfeited friend!

And vain Conceit, with tow'ring crust,
To Vanity allied;

With meagre Envy, we'll detest,

And cast Mistrust aside!

Of Falsehood, with her stentor voice,
We'll ever be aware;

Avoid vain Pleasure's fatal choice,
And shun that viper-Care!
From Fashion's wild and giddy round,
O Luna, let's retire!

To where mild Temperance is found,
And Friendship tunes the lyre!

There, if Content her smiles impart,
And Happiness attend;

'Twill be a Sov'reign Love-desert
If Luna calls me-Friend!
July 2, 1821.

T. N.

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ine Beauchamp's hall;
wing modes of France,
gand's Country Dance.'
saun the minor ill,
e's Quadritte?
ves around me thrown,
valier alone;'

sient plaints have dealt,
rom all ! lov'd and felt;
re senseless or the gay,
ait I wish'd away;

ny thoughts danc'd' moulinet.'
arshall, howe'er times go,
ends and I stand 'dos-à-dos ;'
, so be we, nothing loth,
es finale calls us both.

Bent but the pen and rhymer dare, aress, all present to declare

spite of grace or beauty's claims, -Muse must never mention names. ffce it, when the dance begun,

Stewards number'd-eighty-one. For each fair pride of Huntingdon, Needless of all her beaux' alarms), stadden'd old Bedford with her charms; Ner knew I, uninform'd till then, Ruses and lilies grac'd the Fen.

Bright beaming o'er their native field, To none the County's beauties yield: And one fair form-but let that pass, The praise of oue may vex the mass. As woven by some fairy's loom,

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Full twenty couples' throng'd the room.
While those long pass'd their dancing hour,
And with it dancing's lively power;
Forgetting not they once were blest,
Gaz'd with remembrance on the rest;
Cherish'd the retrospective view

That forms of vanish'd pleasures drew;
And, yet no chord of heart unstrung,
Pictur'd the days when they were young.
Oh! it is bliss to turn the mind
To joys our years have left behind;
Again we feel the welcome glow
Reality can scaree bestow.

"Tis past, and hours like moments roll,
Unheeded by th' enraptur'd soul;
What signal puts an end to glee?
The clock hath stricken half-past-three "
Now are entreaties heard still stronger,
"Dear Father, stay a little longer."
Children may wish awhile to stay,
But Parents chuse to drive away:
Deaf to the youngling cries of woe,
The liv'ried heralds come and go,
Grim to each youth as turnkey Lockits;
Fast wane the candles in their sockets:
All yield to Time and potent Fate,
The scrapers' bench is desolate;
And the lov'd room, denude and bare,
Scarce shews a trace of what was there.

Came she, ay came she, in whose eyeI read life's look'd-for destiny?

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smile or frown can bear

, hope, despair?

while with flames I burn, tant must I turn ;

ad chance of what may beof futurity!

ve may join us still,

An hand in a Quadrille ;
my lov'd-one gaze on me,
the moments' vis-à-vis,'
of longer unity.

then my mind may feed its flame
the soft cadence of her name;
then may dwell on ev'ry grace,

that can beautify a face;

The present joy, the absent smart,
A that can sanctify a heart.

each are the charms my thoughts adore,
Like Bertha's Love, can ask no more;
Nor (such profusion makes her scant)
If Love could ask, could Fortune grant.
Still may she in my senses dwell;
But, Pleasure, till we meet, farewell.
Bedford, April 24, 1821.

M. L.

Addressed to an only Son, at the age of Fifteen, on his departure to ludia, in April 1802, at the Grave of the Author's Parents, in the Parish Church of St. Cle ment, Sandwich.

ERE you embark upon the stormy sea, And leave this land for many a distant year, [heart, Oh! let me once more hold you to my Draw the deep sigh, and shed the tender tear !

The lov'd remains of those who gave me life

Beneath this holy altar sleep in dust, Who taught me to adore His sacred name, In whom alone successive ages trust; Who, if you faithful serve, will bless your days [state, Through all the changes of this varied 'Ts His to cloud your fortune's fairest

scenes,

His to dispel the gloom of adverse fate. His to compose the agitated breast,

When Nature's tender ties are rent apart, Es to support in this distressful hour,

And soothe the sorrows of the wounded heart.

Should the reader think this name of sot so soft a cadence as might be expected, set him be aware that it is merely inserted fer the metre's sake.-Bertha is the herome of Sir William D'Avenant's Goudebert, and answers to the modern Clara. It might be observed here, that most AngloSaxon female names of distinction end in 4, as Bertha (bright), Rowena (rest and acquisition), Elgiva (assistance). Emma jafriend or nurse), &c.—Skinner, Verstegan. GENT. MAG. August, 1821.

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Go, then, my Boy, pursue your destin'd

way,

His potent word shall "bid the storm to cease;"

Over the raging billows He presides, Ever confide in Him, and be at peace.

Sequel to the foregoing Lines, on visiting a Cenotaph recently erected to the Son's Memory on the same spot.

THOUGH bereft of thy endearments,
Shall I mourn the blest decree,
Which, for earth's eventful changes,
Gave celestial scenes to thee?
That the form still held so dear,

Buried in its youthful bloom,
Shall be rais'd to bliss and glory,

And immortal life assume?
Truth divine proclaims the Gospel
Of the great Messiah sent;
Man rejoicing hails the import
Of this sacred day's event.
Sandwich, Easter-day, 1821.

W. B.

THE KING'S WELCOME TO IRELAND. Adapted to his Majesty's favourite Tune, "Auld lang syne.”

OH! welcome to our happy shore,

Thrice lov'd and honour'd King!
To us the gale that wafts thee o'er,
Shall heartfelt pleasure bring.
We lov'd thee long, we love thee well,
And all our hearts in truth

Cling close to thee, as records tell,
In early bloom of youth.

It well becomes a king like thee,
Of high and classic mind,
To rule o'er subjects brave and free,
Wise, learned, and refin'd:

Let others reign o'er barren lands,
Or savage tribes controul,

Great GEORGs the freeman's heart com

mands,

From Indus to the Pole.

And hadst thou ne'er a laurel won,

To grateful Europe dear,

Thy sainted Father's royal Son

Were surely welcome here.
O'er Erin's isle in "Auld lang syne,"
Thy princely race bore sway,
And here, with ardent hearts all thine,
In joy we meet to day.

Then let the lively trumpet sound,

And bells melodious ring,
And every bard on Irish ground,

Our Monarch's praises sing.
May every day that rolls away,

New joys and pleasures bring, While blithe and gay we'll raise the lay, Long live great GEORGE our King! Lifford, Aug. 6. JOHN GRAHAM. HISTO

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