| PUNCHLIED. | SONG FOR PUNCH DRINKERS. |
| (VON SCHILLER.) | (FROM SCHILLER.) |
| Vier Elemente Innig gesellt, Bilden das Leben Bauen die Welt. Presst der Citrone Saftigen Stern! Herb ist des Lebens Innerster Kern. Jetzt mit des Zuckers Linderndem Saft Zæhmet die herbe Brennende Kraft! Gieszet des Wassers Sprudelnden Schwall! Wasser umfænget Ruhig das All! Tropfen des Geistes Gieszet hinein! Leben dem Leben Gibt er allein. Eh’ es verdueftet Schoepfet es schnell! Nur wann er gluehet Labet der Quell. | Four be the elements, Here we assemble ’em, Each of man’s world And existence an emblem. Press from the lemon The slow flowing juices. Bitter is life In its lessons and uses. Bruise the fair sugar lumps,— Nature intended Her sweet and severe To be everywhere blended. Pour the still water— Unwarning by sound, Eternity’s ocean Is hemming us round! Mingle the spirit, The life of the bowl; Man is an earth-clod Unwarmed by a soul! Drink of the stream Ere its potency goes! No bath is refreshing Except while it glows! |
THE SCHOOL OF DESIGN AT HOOKAM-CUM-SNIVERY.
Wednesday last was the day fixed for the distribution of the prizes at this institution, and every arrangement had been made to receive the numerous visitors. The boards had undergone their annual scrubbing, and some beautiful devices in chalk added life to the floor, which was enriched with a scroll-work of whiting, while the arms of Hookham-cum-Snivery (a nose, rampant, with a hand, couchant, extending a thumb, gules, to the nostril, argent) formed an appropriate centre-piece.
Seven o’clock was fixed upon for the opening of the doors, at which hour the committee went in procession, headed by their chairman, to withdraw the bolts, that the public might be admitted, when a rush took place of the most frightful and disastrous character. A drove of bullocks that were being alternately enticed and marling-spiked into a butcher’s exactly opposite, took advantage of the courtesy of the committee, and poured in with great rapidity to the building, carrying everything—including the committee—most triumphantly before them. In spite of their unceremonious entry, some of the animals evinced a disposition to stand upon forms, by leaping on to the benches, while the committee, who had expected a deputation of savans from the Hampton-super-Horsepond Institution, for the enlightenment of ignorant octagenarians, and who being prepared to see a party of donkeys, were not inclined to take the bull by the horns, made a precipitate retreat into the anteroom.
Order having been at length restored, the intruders ejected, and their places supplied by a select circle of subscribers, the following prizes were distributed:—
To Horatio Smith Smith, the large copper medal, bearing on one side the portrait of George the Third, on the reverse a figure of Britannia, sitting on a beer barrel, and holding in her hand a toasting fork. This medal was given for the best drawing of the cork of a ginger-beer bottle.
To Ferdinand Fitz-Figgins, the smaller copper medal, with the head of William the Fourth, and a reverse similar to that of the superior prize. This was awarded for the best drawing of a decayed tooth after Teniers.
To Sigismond Septimus Snobb, the large willow pattern plate, for the best model of a national water-butt, to be erected in the Teetotalers’ Hall of Temperance in the Water-loo Road.