in the Mosaic law it is said, Thou shalt not mar the corners of thy beard. He likewise kept the seventh day Sabbath; and these two points were essential with him." His Socratic friend froin Massachusetts saw the weakness of his associate, and ingeniously proposed, as an addition, abstinence from animal food, a trial of which, in a short time, broke down both the man and his system. Keimer, after awhile, left for the West Indies, where we hear of him in 1734 as the editor of the Barbadocs Gazette, in which capacity he found himself in the society of a very gentlemanly company of people, who sometimes forgot to pay the printer, and, somewhat too recklessly ventilating his opinions, was bound over to keep the peace for six months for publishing a libel. A collection of papers from this journal was, in 1741, printed in London, with the title, Caribbeana, in two quarto volumes, arranged in a stiff imitation of the Tatler. There is now and then a tolerable passage, but the mass is a lamentable series of stale, unimportant politics, slightly alleviated by compliments to reigning toasts and beauties, who can no longer by their presence give zest to the dulness of their admirers. This is the last we see of Keimer; but his ghost still walks the earth in vagrant and unsettled members of his craft, equally ready to print other people's ideas and their own, quite as capable of handling the pen as the composing stick, and lucky if their crude tendencies to spiritualism are restrained by as exacting a corporeal system. His complaint on one of these occasions has been preserved by Thomas in the History of Printing (ii. 355). From the Barbadoes Gazette of May 4, 1734. To those wou'd-be-thought Gentlemen, who have long taken this paper, and never puid jor it, and seem never to design to pay for it. The Sorrowful Lamentation of Samuel Keimer, Printer of the What a pity it is that some modern bravadoes, And care not to pay him in Summer or Winter! A saint by the hairs of his beard, had he got 'em, Might be tempted to swear [instead of P-x rot 'em.] He ne'er found before, such a parcel of wretches, With their flams, and such shuffles, put offs and odd fetches. If this is their honesty, that be their honour, [Oh, methinks in that name there is something divine, ah!] But alas your poor type prints no figures like Nullo, • Andrew Bradford, of Phila, William Bradford, of New York. William Parka, who printed for both colonies. Lewis Timothy then printed for the Government of South Carolina. AN ELEGY, On the much Lamented DEATH of the INGENIOUS and WELL-BELOVED AQUILA ROSE, CLERK to the Honourable ASSEMBLY at Philadel- WHAT Mournful Accents thus accost mine Ear, Assist ye Philadelphians with Consent, (And in soft Numbers warble forth Desire,) That they to us may eccho back a Groan. One's Queen of Flowers, the Other King of Birds. His flowing Members and his lofty Rhime, So warm'd my Soul (and oft inspired my Tongue,) A gen'rous Mind tow'rds all his Friends he bore, Of different learned Tongues, he somewhat knew. Our Wise and Great Vice Roy did him respect, GEORGE WEBB. Their wise Debates in Writing to commit, But stop my Muse, and give thy Sorrows vent, Such Sorrows which in Hearts of Friends are pent, Search deep for Sighs and Groans in Nature's Store, Then weep so long, till thou canst weep no more, While on his Death-Bed, oft, Dear Lord, he cry'd, To shew their Love, each differing Sect agree When to the crowded Meeting he was bore, Sweetly display God's Universal Love; His Words like Balin (or Drops of Honey) laid, To heal those Wounds Grief in my Heart had made. In whose kind, gracious lovely arms we'll leave For HE who bought him, has most Right to have him. GEORGE WEBB Is another of Franklin's early literary associates in Philadelphia, whose characters live in the pages of the Autobiography. Franklin found him, on his return from England, a youth of eighteen, apprenticed to his former master Keimer, who had "bought his time" for four years. Webb was a runaway adventurer from England, and gave this account of himself, as Franklin has related it:-"That he was born in Gloucester, educated at a grainınar-school, and had been distinguished among the scholars for some apparent superiority in performing his part when they exhibited plays; belonged to the Wits' Club there, 101 and had written some pieces in prose and verse, which were printed in the Gloucester newspapers. Thence was sent to Oxford; there he continued about a year, but not well satisfied; wishing, of all things, to see London, and become a player. At length, receiving his quarterly allowance of fifteen guineas, instead of discharging his debts, he went out of town, hid his gown in a furzebush, and walked to London: where, having no friend to advise him, he fell into bad company, 300n spent his guineas, found no means of being introduced among the players, grew necessitous, pawned his clothes, and wanted bread. Walking the street very hungry, and not knowing what to do with himself, a crimp's bill was put into his hand, offering immediate entertainment and encouragement to such as would bind themselves to serve in America. He went directly, signed the indentures, was put into the ship and came over; never writing a line to his friends to acquaint them what was become of him. He was lively, witty, good-natured, and a pleasant companion; but idle, thoughtless, and imprudent to the last degree." Webb was afterwards enabled to raise himself out of his apprenticeship into a partnership with Keimer, and he became a member of Franklin's conversation club, the Junto; and in 1731 perpetrated a copy of verses, entitled Batchelors' Hall, descriptive of a place of entertainment in the suburbs, which was published with the honorable title of "A Poem," with a motto from Cicero on the title-page, and two complimentary effusions in verse by J. Brientnall and J. Taylor, who showed themselves hopeful of the American muse on the occasion. * Taylor at the time kept a mathematical school in the city, and published an almanac, which preceded Franklin's. He published in 1728 & poetical piece entitled Pennsylvania. He was alive in 1736, in an extreme old age. What further became of Webb we know not. We are content with this look at him through the Franklin microscope. BATCHELORS' HALL: A POEM. O spring, thou fairest season of the year, Say, goddess, tell me, for to thee is known, The first book printed in Pennsylvania was "An Almanac for the Year of the Christian Account 1687. By Daniel Leeds, Student in Agriculture. Printed and sold by William Bradford, near Philadelphia, in Pennsylvania, pro anno 1687." Leeds left the colony not long after in dudgeon with the Quakers, as we may infer from his pamphlet published by Bradford, in New York, in 1699: "A Trumpet sounded out of the Wilderness of America, which may serve as a warning to the government and people of England to beware of Quaker ism; wherein is shown how in Pennsylvania and thereaway, where they have the government in their own hands, they hire and encourage men to fight; and how they persecute Ane, and imprison, and take away goods for conscience' sake." -Fisher's Early Poeta, Pa. Why stands this dome erected on the plain? With mutual love each glowing breast inspire, Fired with the business of the noisy town, Tis not a revel, or lascivious night, To mend the heart, and cultivate the mind Saliferous balsam to the sick man's use: But yet sometimes the all-inspiring bowl Nor the grave quidnunc's, whose inquiring head clear; Though bold, yet modest; human, though severe; Though nobly thirsting after honest fame, In spite of wit's temptation, keeping friendship's name. O friendship, heavenly flame! by far above How beauteous are thy paths, how well designed, By thee inspir'd we wear a soul sedate, Then music too shall cheer this fair abode, Let thy attentive fishes all be nigh; Let doting cynics snarl, let noisy zeal JOSEPH BRIENTNALL WAS another member of the "Junto," whom Franklin has sketched in a few words :-" A copier of deeds for the scriveners,—a good-natured, friendly, middle-aged man, a great lover of poetry, reading all he could meet with, and writing some that was tolerable; very ingenious in making little knick-knackeries, and of sensible conversation." When Keimer, through the treacherous friendship of the Oxford scapegrace Webb, became acquainted with Franklin's plan of starting a newspaper, and anticipated the project; Franklin, whose plans were not fully ripe, threw the weight of his talent into the opposition journal of Bradford, The Weekly Mercury, where he commenced publishing the series of Essays, in the manner of the Spectator, entitled, The Busy-Body.* The first, fifth, and eighth numbers were Franklin's, and they were afterwards continued for some months by Brientnall. A more practical satisfaction soon followed, when Keimer's paper fell into Franklin's hands, and became known as the Philadelphia Gazette, of 1729. As a specimen of Brientnall we take his lines prefixed to Webb's "Batchelors' Hall: 19 The generous Muse concern'd to see Be justly crown'd with spritely verse; To him whose lines they, pleas'd, rehearse. Than this to hear, and that to view. JAMES RALPH. THE exact birthplace of this writer, who at tained considerable distinction by his political pamphlets and histories in England, and whose memory has been embalmed for posterity in the autobiography of Franklin and the Dunciad of Pope, has never been precisely ascertained. We first hear of him in the company of Franklin at Philadelphia, as one of his young literary cronies whom the sage confesses at that time to have in It was evidently considered a prominent feature of the small sheet in which it appeared. He doctrinated in infidelity. In those days Ralph was "a clerk to a merchant," and much inclined to "give himself up entirely to poetry. was," adds Franklin, “ingenious, genteel in his manners, and extremely eloquent; I think I never knew a prettier talker." He embarked with Franklin, as is well known, on his first voyage to England, leaving a wife and child behind him, as an illustration of his opinions, and the two cronies spent their money in London together, “inseparable companions" in Little Britain. Ralph rapidly went through all the phases of the old London school of preparation for a hack political pamphleteer. He tried the playhouse, but Wilkes thought he had no qualifications for the stage; he projected a weekly paper on the plan of the Spectator, but the publisher Roberts did not approve of it; and even an attempt at the drudgery of a scrivener with the Temple lawyers was unsuccessful. He managed, however, to associate with his fortunes a young milliner who lodged in the house with the two adventurers; but he was compelled to leave her, and go into the country for the employment of a schoolmaster, and Franklin took advantage of his absence to make some proposals to the mistress which were rejected, and which Ralph pleaded afterwards as a receipt in full for all his obligations, pecuniary and otherwise, to his friend. While in the provinces, where, by the way, he called himself Mr. Franklin, he found employment in writing an epic poem which he sent by instalments to his friend at London, who dissuaded him from it, and backed his opinions with a copy of Young's satire on the folly of authorship, which was then just published. He continued scribbling verses, however, till, as Franklin says, "Pope cured him." His first publication appears to have been Night, a poem, in 1728, which is commemorated in the couplet of the Dunciad: Silence, ye wolves, while Ralph to Cynthia howls, "Tis hard for man, bewilder'd in a maze In ages past, as time revolv'd the year, 66 A Pindaric ode in blank verse, The Muse's Address to the King, was another of Ralph's poetical attempts. The year 1730 produced a play, The Fashionable Lady, or Harlequin's Opera, performed at Goodman's Fields, followed by several others, The Fall of the Earl of Esser, Lawyer's Feast, and Astrologer. Pope, not the fairest witness, says that he praised himself in the journals, and that upon being advised to study the laws of dramatic poetry before he wrote for the stage, he replied, Shakspeare writ without rules."* His ability at writing, however, and making himself useful, gained him the support of Dodington, and secured him a puff in that politician's Diary. He wrote in the newspapers of the day, the London Journal, the Weekly Medley, and published The Remembrancer in the use of his patron. His History of England during the reigns of King William, Queen Anne, and George I.; with an Introductory Review of the reigns of the Royal Brothers Charles II. and James II.; in which are to be found the seeds of the Revolution, was published in two huge folios, 1744-6, and he is said to have had in it Dodington's assistance. He was also the author of two octavo volumes on The Use and Abuse of Parlia ments from 1660 to 1744, and a Review of the Public Buildings of London, in 1731, has been attributed to him. Charles James Fox has spoken well of his historical "acuteness" and "diligence," and noticed his "sometimes falling into the common error of judging by the event." His last production in 1758, for which his active experiences had fully supplied him with material, was entitled The Case of Authors by Profession or Trade Stated, with regard to Booksellers, the Stage and the Public. "It is," says Drake, "composed with spirit and feeling; enumerating all the bitter evils incident to an employment so precarious, and so inadequately rewarded; and abounds in anecdote and entertainment." Having thus recorded what he had learnt of this profession, and obtained a pension too late to onjoy it long, he died of a fit of the gout at Chiswick, Jan. 24, 1762.Į Note to the Dunciad, Bk. ill. v. 165. This is Pope's own note, not Warburton's, as Chalmers alleges. History of Jatnes II. 4to. 179. One of the anecdotes of Ralph is particularly amusing. Wo once read it among some manuscript notes by Mra Piozzi, to a copy of Johnson's Lives of the Poets. Garrick wishing to invite Ralph to a dinner party at his house, told his servant to carry him a card. The Milesian mistaking the order, went after him with Mr. Garrick's respects, who had sent a cart to bring him to dinner. It is needless to add he was missing at the table. Upon the host making inquiry it was found that Mr. Ralph had expressed his disapproval of the conveyance. Franklin's Autoblography, Chalmers's Blog. Diet Drake's BENJAMIN FRANKLIN. BENJAMIN FRANKLIN, whose very name, since it was consecrated by the poet Chaucer, is freshly suggestive of freedom, was born in Boston, January 17, 1706. He was the youngest son of the youngest son for five generations, the fifteenth child of his father out of a family of seventeen, fourteen of whom were born in America, and of these ten were the children of his mother, the second wife, and all grew up to years of maturity and were married. His father was a non-conformist emigrant from England, who came to Boston about 1685, a man of strength and prudence of character; descended from a family which, though it could claim no other nobility than in nature's heraldry of honest labor, had shown considerable persistency in that; holding on to a small freehold estate of thirty acres in Northamptonshire for a period of three hundred years, the eldest son steadily pursuing the business of a smith. Franklin was not averse to these claims of antiquity. In his Autobiography he mentions having examined the registers at Ecton, and "found an account of the family marriages and burials from the year 1555 only." An uncle who died four years before his illustrious nephew was born, heralded the rising instincts of the race by his struggles out of the smithery into a legal education, and a position of considerable influence in the county. There was also some taste for literature making its appearance from another uncle, Benjamin, our Franklin's godfather, who lived to an old age in Boston, and left behind him, in 1728, two quarto volumes of manuscript poems, occasional family verses, acrostics, and the like. One of these compositions, sent to the young Benjamin at the age of seven, on some demonstration of precocity, turned out to be prophetic. SENT TO BENJAMIN FRANKLIN, 1718. Tis time for me to throw aside my pen, When hanging sleeves read, write, and rhyme like If plenty in the verdant blade appear, In 1710 he had written this Acrostic to his nephew. Be to thy parents an obedient son; Franklin's mother represented a literary name of the old province of Massachusetts. She was the daughter of Peter Folger, of whose little poetical volume, "A Looking Glass for the Times," asserting liberty of conscience, we have already given some account.t The early incidents of Franklin's life are happily familiar, through the charming pages of the Autobiography, to every American reader. There is not an intelligent school-boy who does not know the story of his escape from the noisome soap and candle manufactory of his father into the printingoffice of his brother; his commencement of the literary life, when, like the young Oliver Goldsmith, he wrote ballads for the streets, on the Light-house tragedy and Black-beard the pirate, and desisted from this unprofitable course of poetry when his father told him that "verse makers were generally beggars;" his borrowing books and sitting up in the night to read them; buying others for himself, and finding opportunity to study them, by the savings of time and money in his printingoffice dinner of a slice of bread and a glass of water; his stealthily slipping his articles under the door of his newspaper office, the New England Courant, at night; his endurance of various slights and humilities, till nature and intellect grew too strong in him for his brother's tyranny, when he broke the connexion of his apprenticeship and betook himself to Philadelphia, where he ate that Mr. Sparks supplies these passages from the MS. volumes still preserved in Boston. "The handwriting," says he, "is beautiful, with occasional specimens of shorthand, in which Dr. Franklin says his uncle was skilled. The poetical merits of the compositions cannot be ranked high, but frequently the measure is smooth and the rhymes are well chosen. His thoughts run chiefly on moral and religious subjects. Many of the Psalms are paraphrased in metre. The making of acros ties on the names of his friends was a favorite exercise. There are likewise numerous proofs of his ingenuity in forming anngrama, crosses, ladders, and other devices." Appendix to Life of Franklin, Works, 1. 540. |