THE RETORT.* A supercilious nabob of the East, Haughty and grave, and purse-proud, being rich, A Governor or General at least, I have forgotten which, Had in his family a humble youth, Who went to India in his patron's suite; A lad of decent parts and good repute; Excessive diffidence Obscured his merit. One day at table, flush'd with pride and wine, To crack a joke upon his Secretary. "Young man," said he, " by what art, craft, or trade, Did your good father earn his livelihood?" "He was a saddler, Sir," Modestus said, "And in his line was reckon'd good." "A saddler eh! and taught you Greek Instead of teaching you to sew; And pray, Sir, why didn't A saddler, Sir, of you?" your father make Each Parasite, as in duty bound, The joke applauded and the laugh went round. At length Modestus bowing low, Said, craving pardon if too free he made, "Sir, by your leave I fain would know Your father's trade." My father's trade?-Why, Sir, that's too bad, My father's trade! Why blockhead art thou mad! In this Piece there should be three different tones of voice, that of the Narrator, of the Governor, and of Modestus. The Narrator's tone and manner should be easy and agreeable; that of the Governor, pompous and haughty, with an occasional sneer of Contempt, so as to form a striking contrast with the mild tone and submissive manner of Modestus. My father, Sir, did never stoop so low, "Pray, Sir, why did not then your father make, THE FARMER AND THE COUNSELLOR.* A Counsel in the Common Pleas, In bullying, bantering, brow-beating, -one Who by his uncouth look and gait, Who kept their laughter bottled down, "Well, Farmer Numskull, how go calves at York?" But on four legs instead of two." "Officer! cried the legal elf, Piqued at the laugh against himself, "Do pray keep silence down below there; * The Yorkshire dialect, and rusticity of the Farmer must be imitated, and be made to contrast with the flippant and authoritative tone and manner of the Counsel, while the Narrator's tone and manner will differ from both. Now, look at me, clown, and attend, On circuit was at York residing.- In the West Riding?" Why no, Sir, no; we've got our share, But not so many as when you were there." HORACE SMITH. THE ASTRONOMICAL ALDERMAN. The Pedant or Scholastikos became Or Mr. Miller's, commonly call'd Joe. Not much excelling In his spelling, When ridicule he meant to brave, Said he was more P, than N, Meaning thereby more Phool than Nave; Though they who knew our cunning Thraso, Pronounced it flattery to say so. His civic brethren to express His "double, double, toil and trouble," And bustling, noisy, emptiness, Had christen'd him Sir Hubble Bubble. |