7 = ^^^ ^ 5 m ^^_^ I — ~ — CD _ "11 5 m = :> 9 = =^i= 3> 2 = - (^j —1 3 = ^^— ^ ** ',; THE LIBRARY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LOS ANGELES »~^» .-4* HISTORY OF PORTSMOUTH; WITH DELINEATIONS, TOPOGRAPHICAL, HISTORICAL, AND DESCRIPTIVE, OF THIS ©or taut! ^r^cnal; Being a Description in Verse of Ihe most remarkable Epochs in its History. Ancient and Modern, Civil, Naval and Military— Us Public Edifices— The Garrison, Dock- Yard, &c — The Towns of Portsea and Gosport, and the sur- rounding Country— with every object Trorthy of observation, for its History, Anti- quity, or beauty of situation. Interspersed with many Original Anecdotes, Tales, Biographical Notes, and Characteristic niustrations, c The Jnthorities from Dugdale, Dede. Whittaker, Leland, Pennant, Hume Smollett, Mortimer, and others ; aided by a long residence in the Town. ' By henry slight, Member of ike Royal College of Surgeons in London, and Surgeon to the Ladies' Benevolent Society, b^u Thee, O my Country ! all uij soul reveres, And admiration swells with ripening years. PORTSMOUTH: Printed by Hollingsworth & Price, Wtiite-Horse-Street : SOLD BY S. MILLS, AND MOTTLEY AND HARRISON, PORTSMOUTH ; T. WHITEWOOD, PORTSEA ; W. JOHNSON, GOSPORT ; AND BY SHERWOOD, NEELY, AIWD JONES, PATER-NOSTER-ROW, LONDON. 1820. f1 PR Betfication* TO MY FELLOW TOWNSMEN. HUS spoke UpyoTicus, a Moth, (I hope henceforth he'll spare the cloth), " 'Tis not for mortal to command " Tbe knife and pen with self-same hand. Lives tliere no sportsman, to whose lot Hath fall'n two birds at single shot ? Lives there no Surgeon who can twist With master skill the game of whist, Yet can the fever keep at bay. Bid the heart torrent softer play ? Is there not one can sweep the lyre And master still the typhus fire ? Is there not one who loves the chase, Yet bids diseases dire give place ? Such may be found — nor distant far — The public voice will prompt you where. Since that I passed the College dire. And Hall, which few of us admire, I've conned Diplomas, acts, bye-laws, And find in them no sweeping* clause. By which poetic ardour reined, Or Medicals from verse restrained^ Then why inii?t my incondite lay He forced apology to pay ? Hecausc a critic soul miglit say, " In ij^raver studies pass the day !" If I, howe'er, defence must bring, PresuniiniT thus to touch the string^, I oflfer this — Each man his vein ; All own the syren pleasure's reign. Some love to wake the welkin round With echoing horn's melodious sound, In manly ardor join the chase, House fox or hare from hiding place ; Others to quaff the ruby bowl, In rapturous joy and flow of soul ; While some to hoard the costly gold And gaze on treasured heaps untold. 'Twas mine to bid, in season drear, The Muse severer studies cheer, And boldly dare in harmless verse My native country's charms rehearse ; In distich, song, description clear. Bid every varied scene appear. The Ancient History I trace, The glorious epochs of the place — The Town — the Ramparts — lofty Fort- The Dock— the Arsenal— the Port— The solemn Church, the Castle strong. Increase the burden of my song. Should it be said — " Already we Possess a Portsmouth History," I answer, '' True — nor small the praise Its author wears the well-earned ba}s I'or .Antifjuarian Lore — but still He left a niche 1 hope to liil : Untouched by him each modern charm, The landscape bold, romantic, warm ; And men there are who better love Than ruined hall the shady grove — Than dusty rolls, the verdant plain— Than charters old, the foaming main. Ouaht I not now to seek some name, Illustrious in thy annals, Fame ! Under whose fostering wing this sprite Of sportive vein may brave the light — Some Duke, some noble Earl, some Lord (A lesser name won't aid afford). Who boasts urbanity of mind, To flattery's courtly tongue inclined, Connexions spread o'er all the land, That numerous copies may command ? Such, had I been to search inclined, 'Twere not so difficult to find. But, like the Swiss, I hate to roam— I've ever found best friends at home. Long exiled from my native place, Lost of connexion every trace, Returning young, no patron beam Gladdened my launch on life's rude stream ; Soon friendship's sun ray voyage cheered, Men by each social joy endeared — Men of strict honour — in each mind Zeal, candour, judgment, science joined. Such being my lot, thus conscience said, " Where shall thy grateful vows be paid ? " Where thou hast patrons found — 'tis due^ " Beloved Countrj/men, to you t' %i^t of ^ufiarriljcr^. Arnaiul, li. iJ. Ksq. A!*luirsl. -Niajitr Allner, Mr.' Alluutt, Mr. Bryce, Col. 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Beat all our drums, and sound our silver trumpets. LEE. Scene — The Solent Sea, and surrounding country. Time—50Ut Year of the Christian Mra.. Among the mauy romantic tales invented by Godfrey of Monmouth and other ancient writers, res- pecting the Aborigines of Britain, that of Albina bears a distinguished place ; and thou^^h as totally unsupported uy fact as the relatiou of ' Albion, great Neptune's Son,' or Brute and his colony of Trojans; yet from its more frequent mention, have I chosen Albina as the good GEMUS of my Hero, and j^iven to ' airy nothing' the honor of bestowing a name upon our country. — Should there appear Chronological Errors in the Tale, I pray Criticism to lay the charge at the right door. // ^orta ; OR, THE RISE OF PORTSMOUTH : A TALE. PROEM. XF Ancient Record may the Muse engage : From times remote our Legendary page. When first the Saxon sought our fertile soil, 'Neath friendship's guise, its ancient wealth to spoil ; When, by the moon-beam pale, tradition tells, Sporteti o'er hill and dale the fairy elves ; And oft, 'mid woody glens, on lonely night, Beguiled the traveller with meteor light, 'Till superstition shed her horrors round, And sunk him lifeless on the swampy ground. The Ancient Saxon Chronicles supply Themes for our yet but youthful minstrelsy. Here the foundation of the tale was laid : But roving Fancy, while around she strayed, Essayed to gather with her utmost ekill Poetic beauties each dark blank to fill. If she hath cuU'd, in her assiduous care To form a small bouquet, some flowrets fair ; If she hath haply twined with primrose raikl The opening rose-bud, and the hawthorn wild ; If any pleasure she may chance impart. To chance ascribe it, rather than to art. While, as a father's breast, with anguish torn, Committing to the world his eldest born, 4 PORTJV/ Prays a safe passage through this clieqiicr'd lif<\ Each scene of treachery and guilty strife ; With the like hope and fear my bosom wrung, Commit I to tiie world my infant song. yisi^ And gave our Isle her ?ocred name, i^^ snsoe riofiSl Lonj; time upon the billows rude ji ^^^^ di'ilf Her fragile bark in safety rode^f.^^^ ^^j ^^j | ,ifnrno') While, wrap't in sleep, the Nereids borp Her orphan form Jo Albion's shore. _^____ Here rose in pomp her regal state : Here elfin forms her orders wait. Since to her ear the mystic art Did Indian sage of old Tni part, Each herl), each flower, the Fairy knew, Which sparkles in the morning dew ; And well could frame the potent charm, Might aid distress, or guilt alarm. Per grot, on pillars high uproar'd. Of strange fantastic form appeared ; Whose capitols in lustre shone, With pearly boast of far Ceylon : And emerald shaft, supported well On clustered group of varied shell. Above, the sparkling rocks l^etween, In festoon hung the laver green. Or from the mytilus so blue In wide extended foliage grew ; With deep-fringed wrack, from ocean'g bed. Mid branching coral, white and red. Here the white Nautilus appeared, And star-fish to the rocks adhered ; n While mosses of the richest hue Around the pebbled marble grew. But how shall mortal verse relate The glories of her fairy state ! // On every side blue mists appear, Light as the summer gossamer. 6 POKTA, In distance sounds llie breathing flute. Hark ! Nereids strike the trembling- lute. Approaching near, the Chorus swells, The Tritons sound their twisted shells ; Still louder still the joyful sound, As rocks and caves the shouts rebound. Behold, the floating mists give way, Like clouds before the God of Day. A gorgeous splendour, dazzling, bright, Pours through the grot celestial light : Mermaids rich blazing torches bear. Exhaling fragrance through the air. Above the infant Zephyrs play, And mid the silken banners stray. On every side, in courtly train. Each guardian of the azure main. Albina on her throne was laid, In robes of purest white arrayed. Save where, across her full orb'd breast. Was thrown a splendid sea green vest. A coronet her forehead graced, Amid the flowing ringlets placed. Should I attempt her charms to painl, At best, the likeness must be faint ; 'Tis left for him whom love inspires. Whose mind, enwrapt with eager fires, The shape, the charms, the matchless face Of his loved mistress well can trace. Across her lovely arm and hand lleposed the silver gifted wand. Of power to bid the tempest sweep, Or calm the surface of the deep. A TALE. Sudden the music ceased ; but echo still In distance fading:, sounded shrill ; Till sinking o'er the ocean far, It died upon the listenino- ear. Attention on each visage shines, When thus the Goddess " Hail! Spirits of these sacred isles, " Beneath whose sway all nature smiles ! " On this your sovereign's natal day, " Three centuries have passed away, " Since hoar Oceanus to our hand Granted the charm- bespangled wand ; And by my iErial Sprite I learn, " Quitting the moon-beam in return " With mandate from his coral bower, " This night must end our sovereign power. " But till Aurora's golden ray, '< The land and seas our will obey. " Yet here we'll hold our revels still " Around the spot we love so well ; "In mystic dance, by moon-shine light, " Invade the solitude of night, " And wandering hind shall wildly stare, '' As sounds melodious strike hir, ear ; " Or view amazed, at early dav/n, " The ring our feet fantastic form. " While the hot day in balmy sleep " We'll pass in cave and grotto deep. *' But now towards mortal sore oppress'd " Our potent aid must be address'd. ^' By fate decreed, yon Isle and Bay " Must pass beneath his kingly sway : " But, ere he gain the fertile soil, " Destined to suffer giant toil. I'ORTA, *' \V'ooLSNr,R," the cla.'nion diieand rude, " Who holds oil yoiulcr rock abode, '• Hath roused his fiends from caverns dark, '• To whelm mid floods liie j>oldcn bark : *' But let the roilin;;^ tempest rise, " 'Twill much assist our cnterprize. *' Tis but on one condition he " Hath so long; braved his destiny ; " Woe ! dire impendin;!; woe betide, " If past the rock a vessel glide ; '• In'^tant, the niNStic circle broke, '• We'll hurl him from the beetling- rock ; " Across his bulk a jvand-bank dash, " Whose sides the foamini;- s^as shall lash; " While of(, amid the teinpest's roar, " Deep hollou' groans shall reach the shoi'e. " Spitea now his summons hears. " And from her dismal cave appears : " Flodina bows to his command, " Whose streams suhservient wash the strand " Of yon romantic island green, ^' Which owns \''cctina for its queen. " Then hasten, hasten, Spirits good — " Guide Porta mid the foaming flood; " flang o'er his vessel from afar, " In likeness to a silver star 1 " Already hear the tenijjest rise, " And distant thunders shake the skies !" 'Tis said : — Again the cliorus raise Albina's name, Albina's praise; While, wrapt in clouds of pearly hue, The fairy train ascending flew. A TALE. 9 Canto tljc d^ccottb. The heavy clouds, with vengeance charged, Slow from the horizon emerged. A silence, solemn, deep, and dread, Hung o'er the ocean's shuddering bed ; Save when, portentous, from afar The sea-fowl's scream assailed the ear, Hastening to seek the sheltering land, Instinctive led by Nature's hand. Each trembling wave, mid gloom of night, In lustre shed phosphoric light, As slowly on the island shore It^ rolled with long and hollow roar. Now onward comes the tempest rude. Before it swells th' impetuous flood ; Boreas bids the north-wind sweep, And lift the surface of the deep : While Auster leads the lowering clouds, And Natures face in darkness shrouds. Sudden the strong electric flash : Bursts the tremendous thunder crash In awful grandeur ! Far around Trembles the earth— the deep profound. Amid the clouds the wild surf flies, Wave above wave assail the skies; The whitened surge, the billows dark, Lash round great Porta's golden bark." Framed is the vessel's stately form Of pines, which long had braved the storuj. On Scandinavian mountains high, ^^-^ Whose summits cleave the icy sky- In stern and awful majesty. c 10 PORTA, Before, a bust of i^old was placed, "Which tlie armM prow in splendour graced; Alon^ her sides in sculpture sliinc The wars of Odin the divine :'^ Here his proud banners shadows cast, Here leads he nations from the East,*^ From distant India's fertile land, O'er ni iiintain rude and barren sand ; Here Wayniur stays the hero's course ; There Odin mounts his fiery horse. Before his mi^^ht the (liants fly, At every blow what thousands die ! Herbanter owns his godlike sway, Whose visai^e shines like orb of day. Tlirouijh all the North be spreads his fame; Belupiier trembles at his name ; Here stern Hellunda meets the eye, Who daretl oppose the Deity, Who, armed with all-consuming- flame, Hurled on the Serpent endless shame. On the next pannel, see arise The hero's progress to the skies: The ivory city of the blest. Where virtue finds eternal rest : While on th' enamelled stern appears, Memorial of a lapse of years. Great Scandinavia's Giant Wars. Tremendous roll the thunders dire, Blue lightnings wrap the skies in fire. Far, far, amid the surges cast, Appears the shivered, splintered mast. Horrors assail on every side : The vessel labours in the tide. A TALE. 11 The clouds, in strong attraction, rend ; The boiling surges slow ascend, In dreadful eddies circling fly Like meteor pillar in the sky — Onward it moves in giant state : T!ie proud bark shudders at her fate. When threatening cloud, by thunders rent, Gives to the deluge torrent vent. The tall spout bursts ; the billows' dash Strike on the ship witli hideous crash. High on the deck great Porta stands, With steady- hand the helm commands ; And calmy views the DoBmons sweep With blazing torches o'er the deep, To guide where Woolsner's beetling rock Mid the tornado tempest shook. The seamen tremble with affright; Porta unmoved beholds the sight, And cries " Good cheer, my valiant friends, " Some favouring God our path attends : " Long have I seen yon meteor star " Resplendent beam amid the war." Scarce had he spoken, when the storm Attains its roughest, direst form : On liquid rocks the vessel stands, Or sinking strikes the lowest sands ; While, by the mountain billows tost. She flies impetuous towards tlie coast. She strikes — she veers — she 'scapes the rock ! The adamantine charm is broke ! Behind the bark tlie rock descends : Far to the South its form extends. J2 PORTA, " She rights— she rights!" — the seamen cry : ^Eiherial voices sweet reply — " 'Tis o'er ! — Now, Woolsner ! feel, though late, " The dreadful punishment of fate ! " While Porla's sons shall climb the steep " Of glory — while their banners sweep, " Through distant age, the sparkling wave " Which foams around thy prison cave ; *' As floats their naval glory by, " And this the watcliful pilot's cry — *' ' JVoohner avoid V ; while every night " O'er thee shall float the signal light ; " So long shall groan thy rugged side, " Torn by the southern tempest tide !" Hushed is the storm, like passing dream. The thunder crash, the lightning's gleam. Contending waves and winds subside : Tranquil the Solent waters glide. The fleecy clouds of night unfold : The moon again, in burnish'd gold, Resplendent shines. Through spreading bay The golden vessel plows her way. The anchor thrown, the wave divides — Securely fixed the vessel rides. Upon the deck great Porta throws His wearied linibs, and seeks repose; Then, in the visions of his mind, Aibina, from her car inclined, While from her lips of coral hue Flow words as sweet as morning dew : " When morn dispels night's shadows dark, *' Onward impel thy golden bark. A TAT.E, <' Despair not ! for the Gods command : " Soon shait thou gain the promised land, " An island fair and fertile, where *' They hid thee found a city fair, " Which in the sj^lendid paj^e of fame " Shail eterviize the founder's name : *'• On it the guardian Gods shall pour *' Riches and honour's bounteous store. '• Stupendous battlements shall rise, " And towering domes usurp the skies. " Before her walls shall navies ride, " At once her bulwark and her pride ; " And to her warlike flag unfurled " In awe shall bow th' admiring world. " Then fear not ! but the Gods obey, "^And follow where they point the way !" Tis said. Light clouds her form enclose, And slow to dulcet music rose. Great Porta starts from troubled sleep. And listens. Save the rolling deep. No sound salutes his eager ear, No fairy images appear. His throbbing heart, his panting breast, Forbid the hero longer rest. By turns he ponders, wrapt in care; Or views his sleeping children fair. " Sleep on, dear innocents," he cried, " Your father's comfort, hope, and pride. " May the great Gods your day-spring bless " Though future ills thy sire oppress: " On me descend the impending woe, i' If, O my children, spared to you !" Devoutly thus the hero prayed, When memory thus in whispers said— 13 O ^ 14 PCUTA, " Why fcarest tlioii ? The Gods obey ! " And Tollow where tliey point the way." The omen eased his throbbinj; breast: With inward prayer the gods he blest. Now all the Ihir horizon gleams With the new mominii's ruddy beams. Young Lucifer, with heart elate, Unbars flu- tlaiMing eastern gate; Her deepeniuij; ray Aurora tlirows — The sky in scarlet splendour glows; While from her rosy lingers fair The pearly dew-drop fills the air. Bt lore her fast iricreasing light, Like spectres fade the shades of night. She, blushing in her state, proceeds, And calls forth Phwbus' fiery steeds, Who in the pride of day bring on T'he gorgeous chariot of the sun. .Smooth as is lake in woody dell, The ocean's bosom fears to swell. Through t!ie blue vapours floating round, At intervals, is heard the sound Of dipping paddle, sweet and slow, Hy fisher in his rude canoe. Tiie finny tribe in circles play. Exulting in the genial ray : Their sportive gambols plainly seen, High leaping from the ocean green. The sweeping sea-gull marks her prey : 1'l.e porpoise foams his rolling way. High in mid air his song of praise The matin lark is heard to raise. A TALE, 15 Great Porta jsfives the sis^n to weigh The anchor's bulk, the sails display ; Which gentle breezes soon expand, And bear the vessel tov'rds the land. Through the thin floating veil is seen. At intervals, the Island green. Far tovv'rds the south the mountains smile, Which proudly crown the Milky Isle. But as each cloud of silvery hue, Updrawn like curtain, cleared the view, Shone what might well the world defy, With all its richest prospects vie. Far, far around, the mountains rise In towering grandeur to the skies. Her^ fertile plains, luxuriant woods, Shine on the margent of the floods ; While rivers clear, tlirough landscape fair. Their tribute to the ocean bear. In wonder lost, the hero stood. And steered the vessel o'er the flood ; Then bade to hoary Ocean rise The sacred vow and sacrifice. This done, they reached the golden sand, And joyous leaped on verdant land. Canto t!)c €i)irt!» Land of my Sires ! Enchanting Isle ! Where Nature's richest beauties smile ! With heart-felt pride, in praise of thee I'll strike the lyre in extacy. Though many a hill and vale between Divide me from the much loved scene, 10 I'OUTA, Still memory delij>;lits to trace Eac!i varied scene, each native «Trace : The silver ocean 2:ently c^leaminff, Tilt' moonliuht on its surface beaming-. Land of my Childhood ! where is seen The cheerful cot, 'mid bowers sfreen -, Where honey-suckles love to twine Their tendrils with the ga> woodliine : Where in luxuriant beauty arrows The cowslip fair, the mild primrose ; Where o'er each vcM'dant hill and dale, Each t;!ni>led copse, each forest vale, Spread flowery treasures sweetly blowing, A carpet sweet and gay bestowing! Land of my Hope! where on the tide The bulwarks of my country ride ; Whence, prompt to join in thickest fight, Her wooden boast, in giant might, Liipeluous o'er the ocean rush, Her foes presumptuous to crush ! Long may th}' golden age endure — Thy wealth increasing and secure, In bounteous streams for ever flowing, Nor storm, nor adverse fortune knowing! With infant Son in either liand, Now Porta heads his valiant band. In armour cased, embossed w ith gold, And jewel studded at each fold. His burnished helmet, richly dight, Eliulgout with reflected light. A TALE. 17 From shoulder, by rich diamond bound, His robe descending swept the ground. Embroided scarf his breast-plate graced, By maiden kind and lovely placed, When in proud tournament he strove His faith by feats of arms to prove. In feudal time the certain mark Of noble birth, his falcon dark On left arm, girt with golden ring, Expands in hope her dusky wing ; While o'er his thigh that sabre hung, Which oft 'gainst hostile steel had rung. Onward they bend their dubious way, And reach the hills near set of day. Oh^ what a lovely sight was there ! On every side blue hills appear, A spacious amphitheatre : While in the vale, luxuriant spread Forest and plain, and grove, and mead, Alternate, through the varied space, Far as the aching eye can trace ; And, sparkling in the setting ray, Meand'ring rivers glide their way. *' Here," cried the noble chief, " 'tis raeet^ " 'Till dawn of morning nature greet, " We should repose in peace ; and here " Our tall pavilion will we rear." Then towards the region of the east From sacred cup libations cast. Horn which, in northern forest drear, Adorned in pride the tall rein-deer. Now is its brim, of ample round, With gold and jewels studded round 5 1ft PORTA, While fmrly wrought on every part Appears the sculptor's mimic art. Scarce Imd the wonted vows been paid, .And on thv tnrt" his comrades laid, When sudden noises strike the ear. If ark! they increase! they draw more near : Strange warriors appear. The warlike shouts of Britain sound ;® .Arm'd chariots hide the trembling ground ; And many a banner floats around In gorgeous panoply. Amazed tlie Saxon chieftain viewed the sight, And roused his ardent comrades to the fight. " To arms !" he criel, nnd waved his falchion high " To arms ! to arms !" his eager frirnds reply. Before his breast each threw his warlike shield, And marked the Britons, rushing o'er the field. Onwards impetuous rolls tlie tide of war, While whistling arrows dim the vesper air: They shout — they join — full many a hero bled-- Heaped is the soil with mountains of the dead : Britons, to guard fronj foes their native plain — Saxons, to 'scape the dangers of the main. On Porta's robe his elder offspring hung: The younger round his knee aftVighted clung. To save his children, all his nerve he plies, And 'ncath each ponderous stroke a Briton dies, Whose youthful leader, where aloft he stood On scythed chariot, seemed some daring God. His voice, his mein, each fainting heart inspire — His waving sword resplendent beamed with fire, While nodding plumes adorned his golden crest : Of Tyrian purple was hi* flowing vest. A TALE. id His full orbed shield above his head he reared. And to the fi^iit his valiant comrades cheered. Thrice did the languid Saxon corps give way, And thrice retrieved the honor of the day. Now rank to rank the eager hosts advance — Now wield the sword — now hurl the ;.!ivering lance The Briton's robe unbroached was thrown behind : His golden tresses wantoned in the wind. Onward he rushed in golden anus to shine, And spread destruction through the Saxon line ; 'Till, his strong car entangled with the slain, The milk-white steeds no longer heed the rein. From Iiis high seat th' intrepid chief descends, And joins on foot, and cheers his daring friends : On Porta fixing stern his sparkling eye, IJis Bosom pants the warrior's strength to try. Now breast to breast the bloody swords they wield, And furious blows ring on each tempered shield. Lo ! Porta's shivering steel in atoms flies : On his strong beechen lance the chief relies. Away his shining blade the Briton throws, Then high in air his dreadful club arose ; Through whistling air it takes its threat'ning rounr], And falling strikes Miegla to the ground. In death's last agony the infant lies, Convulsed his frame, half closed his glassy eyes. O'er his pale corse frantic the father strode, And bathed his limbs in streams of British blood ; Cast one sad look upon his lifeless Son, Exclaimed, " Thy race, fierce Briton now is run ! " His murder'd shade shall guide a father's arm ; *' Through all thy ranks spread terror and alarm :"' Then rushing on, inflamed with dreadful ire — 'Tis Odin's self ! —'tis the immortal Sire ! 20 roRTA^ The wearied Briton falls 'neath becchen lance ; Bd'ore his swimining eve the objccti? dance ; The iron holt- head deep within his brain, iJc 'jroans, he struii;ules — stumbles o'er the plain ; Thi quiverings limbs — the short, convulsive breath— The opening mouth — proclaim the reign of death ! Sudden the conflict ceased : but once again Tlu' f3ritons, to revenge their leader slain, Renewed the strife ; but horror and dismay O'erwheimed each mind. Then closed the glorious day: Bright victory o'er the Saxon banners blazed, And shouts of joy through all the host were raised, Now the bright moon through heaven high Moving in cloudless majesty. O'er the wide field her lustre shed On pallid face of mangled dead. The prowling wolf with bowlings bay, And vultures hasten to their prey : When Porta's anxious stops inclined Tht body of his son to find. In)|)atient o'er the plain he strode, Still slippery with clotted blood. Sudden a glittering brooch he spies, And at his feet the infant lies. Frantic with grief, his child he prest Close, closer to his aching breast, The tent with hurried footsteps traced, And on his couch the body placed. Next morn, the corse in state was laid. With offerings to his hallowed shade, The altars' fired — the flames arise — Jlis youthful spirit seeks the skies. A TALF. 21 Not SO the British chieftain : iii the womb Of the green hiil, deep cut his hollow tomb, In narrow trench, enclosed by ruder stone, The noble dust of Arthur slept alone. In other grave* commingled lie Promiscuous friend and enemy. Above the farth rose broad and high, And, spared by time, still meets the eye. Canto tt^t f ourtj* Now shone in Cerdic's lofty hall Th^ kingly feast and festival. Full many a noble warrior, dight In splendid robe and scarf so brighl, And many a blushing lady, fair As chaste Diana's self, were there ; And far around in order stand The vassals of the feudal land. Then raised the song, the joyful choir Of minstrel gay and troubadour. Through fretted hall and gallery Rolls on th' inspiring melody: Hiffh dome and turret catch the sound, And back the thrilling echoes bound ; And every care of frame or soul Drowned in the sparkling ruby bowl. " Minstrel I Minstrel ! strike the string- " 'Tis Cerdic reigns, the mighty king " Of Wessex favoured soil. *>•> " Each Saxon waiid'rpr he befriends, " To every caro and want attends ; " Here bids him rest from toil. '• Now louder raise eacli joyful voice, " Let tlu' uliole listening" world rejoice ; " Be Cerdic's worth confest. *• Now softer let each silver sound '• The rapturous theme of love rebound, " And melt the pensive breast. CHORUS. *' Then welcome, Chieftain, to our shore ! " Tempt not the rollinij ocean more, " But here in glory shine ; " While soon some fair, some blushiny bride, " To Cerdic's rojal race allied, " Thy arms in rapture twine." The music fades. From ivory throne, That rich in gold and jewels shone, Great Cerdic bids his guest relate His travel, and his wanderings state. From his high seat the hero rose, And thus obedient spoke his woes. — '' From Hacon's race I boast my royal line, '• In straight succession from the Gods divine. '• A noble tribe my princely rule obeyed ; " In peace and mercy was my sceptre swayed. " Then why, ye mighty powers, was 1 born ? *' Thus forced, an outcast, on the world forlorn ! " Long to my heart a lovely wife I pressed— '• Two lovely babes cur mutual fondness blessed : A TALE. 23 " But the great Gods — sure, envious of our joj, " Our love, our happiness without alloy — " My wife, my Bertha, in one dismal day, " Tf> her own kindred heaven tore away. " Instant did giant superstition rise, " In all its horror, to my father's eyes. " 'J'hus madly did the aged monarch swear : " AVould Odin deign his tottering life to spare, ''• His sons, to solemn sacrifice decreed,o " Before his flaming altars slain, should bleed. " Before Hie now the bloody scene appears : " My brother's dying groans still meet my ears. *' Myself alone escaped the murderous band, " And fled for safety to my native land. '' Beloved country ! to my heart still dear ; *' To whose sad memory must fall the tear ! " My native portal, kindred, and kind friends — " The greatest blessing which on man attends : " All, all are gone — all faded, vanished — I '• Alone must bear my load of misery ! " O'er the wide main our fragile bark we plied: *' Our hope washeav'n — the northern star our guide. " Ofttimes in gloom of night, the northern war " Would throuli the wide horizon gleam afar; " Celestial warriors join in thickest fight,^ " And spread o'er lower worlds terrific fright; '*^ When, from their hurtling arrows, vivid rays '' The aether wrapt in momentary blaze, '• O'er the dark seas was shed a dismal night, '• Save when some rapid meteor shed its light. " Long had we borne unutterable woes, " From human chances and Demoniac foes ; " When o'er the main the glorious sun beams throww, '• On loveliest Albion in the distance shone. LM PORTA. <• With c'A^ev oars wc rowed touards the land, " And leap<'d in "gladness on the golden sand ; '• But fate on Porta's lot in gloomy mood " Shll hung; povlontous : streams of Saxon blood *• Drenched tlie fair earth : my woes to suell, " My son, my elder born, unhj^ppy fell." Here high with anguish keen his bosom swell'd ; Scarce manly j)ride the starting tear repell'd. • But funeral rites his wandering shade have blest ' In the ninth heaven he finds eternal rest. ' Thu?, mighty sovereign, have I spoke my life ; • My lengthened wanderings, and unhappy strife; ' And now my own, my comrades' fate demand ' To crave a boon from Cerdic's royal hand. ' When first the distant sky-blue hills were seen, ' Alternate rising from the heaving main, ' In pious offering to our guardian fate, • Cast we the portal of our palace gate.' ' On the dark surge, before the golden head, ' It proudly sailed ; we followed where it led, '• 'Till on the Island beach it struck the ground, ' And we by heaven's high will a refuge found. • There, by permission, 'neath thy kingly sway, ' We'll found a city to adorn the bay. ' Let Portsmouth be the celebrated name, '•• To spread o'er all the earth its founder's fame/' >i .\ \tT!'.' nia'H 'lUAiiA i3 .3.1 NOTE S. ' JVoolsner, the daemon dire and rude. I h,ive bare taken a poetic licence foi the origin of the Woolsner saud-bank, which projects from the southern fxfre- niity of Hayiing Island, a Ions: distance into the sea, which in Btorniy weather breaks over it with a great noise. A Beacon ship is moored at its southern extremity. '' Lash round great Porto's gnlden bark. The vessels of Romance, in general, far exceeded the one which brought my hero. The reader shall judge from the fol- lowing description, taken from Partenopex ds Blois. In ' Richard Citux de Lion,' tlie messenger of Henry II. meets a splendid vessel. Quelle ne «awe they never more For it was so gay before ; Every nnil of gold jgraTe ; Of j)ui8 gold Was her sclave. Her maste was of ivory, Of samite her sayle wythy. Her ro|)es ■were of white sylke. As whyte as ever was H7iy :nylke. The nobie shypiie was wyihout >Vith iloaths of golde spreilsibout ; And her lofl, and her wyiuUace, All of gold besi)angled was. " The wars of Odin the divine. The exploits of Odin form the chief feature in the Mythology of the North: they are detailed at length in the Folaspu, or sacred book — the prophecy of Fola. or Vi>la. a general name for the northern women, resembling in many respects the Sybils of the Classic age. The work consists of 300 lines ; describing the Creation — the employment of the Fairies against Loke, the Typhon of the North ; and concludes with the conflagration of the universe. Thoughout may be traced a strong resemblance to the mythology of Greece and Rome — the Giants being nearly similar to the Typhon and Giants of Homer and Virgil. •* Here leads he nations from the East. Sir William Jones, in his Essays published in the Asiatic Researches, has with great acuteness described the progress of this northern adventurer. * The warlike songs of Britain sound. " Some of baliles detailed by the Welch Bards were between Forth and the Britons. One of them is the battle of Loiigbooth, in which Arthur was Comnfiander in chief: and u? '26 Noiiis. Longljonth literally signifieB the haven of ships, aud was some harbour (m the sondiern coa^t. we may CDnsider the j)oeni as deicribiujj thecouflict at Portsmoulh. where Porth landed." Turner^ t liiAory of i fit An-glo-Saxonf. * In other grave. In Ihe year 1816, Iho writer puhlished an Aecount of the Tumulus on Ports loicn Hill; in which it was shewn to he of Saxon origin. The discovery of the tumulus at the lime i^a\ e rise to a literary warfare. The paniphlet contained an Examin- ation of the various hypotheses : iliat of the author ic comprised m the Third Canto of the foregoing Talc. » His sons to solemn sacrifice decreed. In MaUet''8 Northern Antiquities many such examples are deduced. Thus the first king of Virmland was burnt, to stop a dearth. In the History of Norway the Kings did not spare the lives of their sons : since one was sacrificed to Odin, to obtain a victory ; and Aune, King of Sweden, offered his nine sons, to obtain a prnlongiitioo of his life. Sometimes the person was devoted to the Karlh, or Gorga ; in which case he was thrown into a well : if he sank, the sacriGce was coii:idered propitious. The ceremony concloded wiih feasts and dancing, which in process of tinie equalled the Bacchanalian dances of the Greeks, and at length became so vile, that wise men refused to assist at them. '' Celestial warriors join in thickest fi^ht. It i» the common opinion in the North of P^urope, and in the Highlands of Scotland — that land of superc-tition anrf romance, that the Aurora Boreatis is occasioned by the circum- stance here alluded to. Many passages of Ot-sian are to this edcct ; and Shnkspearr, in ' Julius Geesar,' exclaims— " Fierce (iery warriors fifbt upon llie cloudt." ' Cw^t we the portal of our palace gate. In the Landnamn Rook, one of the earliest records of Iceland, we find, that when Ingolf. a.d. :37'I. iirst emigrated from Norway to that country, as he approached the phure, he threw into the sea lh<" d'lor of his former habitation, and following its course, fixed his aliode on that spot to which chance directed it, and which the «uper»iiiion of the age believed to be appointed for the place of liii future selllemeol. it'storical €pocf)6 OF PORTSMOUTH AND ITS NEIGHBOURHOOD. appear divinelj' bright. And proudly -^bine in their own native light-* Raised of iheni»elves, their jji-nuiiie charms they boait, And those wiio paint them truest, praise them most. ADDISOX'. When the Saxons in England held sovereign sway^ The Danes paid them visits almost every day. Till Ethelwulph, sick of their ravagi-^g trips, Repulsed them at Portsmouth back into their ships. Anno eight hundred, ninety seven or eight, Here battled the squadrons of Alfred the Great : The troublesome Danes met a total defeat — The mert were all hanged, and burnt was the fleet. In return for which deeds, in one thousand and one, The Danes entered Hampshire, and victory won; And for sixty-six years at intervals came, Poor Portsmouth invqhing in slaughter and flame. 1066 Here Harold equipped him a fleet, to withstand Norman Billy from setting his toot on the land : But a fog favoured William — he passed the ships all, And safe disembarked at Pevensey Hall. 1086 When Canute looked on England with envious eye, " Come to England," cried William, " your prowess I'll try." Poor Canute at the challenge, however, grew pale ; And for Caen sailed the fleet with a favoring gale. Ere Edgar reigned, the Isle of w hich I sing Was a demesne belonging to the King : 'Till by Elfrida all the lands were given sJJo Winton Minster*, for a seat in heaven ; * The Sec ©f Winchester still retains a large portion of it as Colicjiate Land. ' ^S EPOCHS She o'er her Lord and flushandf Ifatin^VNile :'— We have tioiic likt- her in the modern school ! ! ! 1101 Here warlike Normandy's aspiring Duke The bond tVaternal and his home forsook : Af^ainst his brother Jed a rebel bund, And spread confusion o'er th'affiighted land. But soon the strife was happily appeased : From civil warfare our First Henry eased ; 1123 Who, as in ancient Chronicles I seek, I find here passed in pomp the Whitsun-Week. 1146 At thi>^ fair spot, Matilda's friends descend, Afl^ainst usurpin<:^ Stephen to contend, AVheii Discord, throui^h tlie western lands afar, " Cried. Havoc ! and let slip the do^s of war." Robert, proud Glo'ster's Duke, then held the port, And, steady friend ! led on each strong cohort. 1182 When Philip of Flanders, 'gainst Philip of France, Had thoughtlessly hurled a long tournament lance, ; If H;jrry of England Avould umpire preside, His verdict between them should lawful abide. Second Harry, mistrustful, ere the wish he'd fulfil, At Portsmouth best thought it to make Jiis last will. 11B9 King Henry deceased, his successor and heir, The Lion-heart Richard upsprung from his lair, And landing from Caen, to take him a crown, Spent o^crnkardt and pollards large sums in the town ; And when Norman subject, oft full of alarms, Intreated him hasten, and check the French arms ; IVom Portsmouth he sailed for his Aquitaine lands. With a hundred large ahippes and numerous bands. 1-01 " Let every Earl and Baron bold " In readiness his tenants hold, " V/ith horse and arms : by Whitsuntide • Repair to Portsmouth haven side •" EPOCHS 2d Wrote tyrant John, " abroad with me, " Our vassals quell beyond the sea." Each Earl refused, and gave as cause Th' oppressive feudal forest laws. John finding threats of none avail, With Isabel his Queen set sail. 121S"Come the three quarters of the world in arm?, " And we will shock 'ein : nought shall make us rue, " it Enij;land to herself c!o prove but true," Vaunted the English Earls, with conscious pride, And thus th'invading arms of France defied. At Portsmouth meeting, ships and warlike host. The British thousands lined the island coast; 'Till dastard John, sole coward of the land. Gave up the kingly crown to foreign hand. 1229 Henbe our Third Harry, 'gainst the realm of Franco Bade a tremendous armament advance ; Till by the Bretagne's treacherous Duke deceived, (Alas ! that traitors should be so believed !) Was forced the finest army to disband Which till this age had graced our native land. Some say the King's own brain was his defeat. Forgetting both provision and a fleet : France must be reached by one — and men will eat. 1230 Unchecked bj troubles, oft with treasures vast, 1242 Henry and court the Solent waters past. 1253 A thousand transports* swelled tiie kin;i,ly train, Like Birnan's moving forest shone the main. 1245 In this king's reign, tlie Cinque-Port pirates cainej And Portsmouth oft involved in sheets of flame. 1295 To guard our isle from Gallic foes, The Portsmouth squadron first arose : Five goodly ships, well manned and rated. What time is in the margin stated. * Of the size of the vessels we may form some idea, from tLcir earn rij on!) 15 ;nen each. 3tO EPOeHS J.^(X) Edward the First, a hunsrj wigli(, Did thus to Hampshire's Sheriff write — " Eiijht hundred sacks of wheat ^ve need : " S(MkI them, I pray, with utmost speed, *' To Portsmouth, winnowed well, and new ; " Two hundred tons of cyder too. " Bring a receipt on Lady-day : " Our Chaniherlain the bill will pay.*' I."j6 When Scottish David round the southern coaal, With hostile keel the English ocean plowed, Then first uprose Britannia's native boast, Her wooden walls, her guardian navy proud — Edward their founder; who, th' ensuing Lent, Convened in town a Naval Parliament, When this our native place one Member sent. The gallant Navy raised his admiration — *' Henceforth let Portsmouth be the Premier Station I " For Guicnne we'll set sail :" — but the sly rogue, Landing, stole all thy claret, Ville la Ilogue ! 1.^77 When France, in Richard's time, destroyed the town, The pious King, well worthy of renown, Forgave a heavy debt it owed the Crown ; And also, to assist the vast repairs. Excused the rent for ten ensuing years. Scarce six were past, when proud she rose again, Her vessels boldly entering the Seine; And spile of batteries a num'rous line, Drought off a glorious prize of choicest wine. 1.AS6 Here Second Richard's court its lustre shed, While balmy breezes slept in summer bed ; Detained thee, Lancaster,* thy yeomen bold, 'Jhr merry archers all, as sand untold. * John of Gaunt, Dnke of Lancnitcr, fcailfd from thii p-irt t^ iih,aa army to a«crt His right to" tbf Ciown ©f Ca!tilc. EPOCHS 31 1416 When Henry's fleet, with half expanded sail And •Tolden banner, wooed the tardy gale, At distance seen, opposing squadrons lay, And strict blockade closed in the shuddering bay. At length the western breeze each flag unfurled, And meteor Henry awed the Gallic world. ]445 Here Anjou Margaret, of warlike fame, With courtly retinue in splendour came : Both Church and State their choicest pomp displayed, Rome's gorgeous panoply, and Court parade. Imperial lustre beamed in all the scene : Sixth Henry's tribute to his matchless Queen. 1475 Such splendour shone again, when, Edward, thou Beheld thy cohorts thick in grand Review ; When English warriors brave and ladies gay Met on our Southern plain, in blythsome May. 1503 Seventh Henry laid foundations of the Docks, And placed the ' Mi/ghtic Harri/'' on the stocks ; Which finished, rode in splendour on the seae, Her golden pennant floating on the breeze. On her broad silken sails, of purest white, Th' emblazoned arms of England met the sight. Her massy bulk, by gilded sculpture prest, The first of England's Navy stood confest. Still France our port beheld with envious eye, And long'd the valour of our fleets to try. With this intent, in our Eighth Harry's reign, Lo ! hostile barks usurp the Solent main. Tow'rds famed St. Helen's Bay a course they bore. Mocked heaven's high thunder with their cannon's roar. Our sturdy Monarch hastened to the coast, To theer and animate \\\% loval host. 32 iw»oc»is The Enerlish fleet, led on by ijenerous Lisle, Off Spithead ancliorM, to defend the Xsle ■■ By strataf:;em to save this happy land, And lead the foe amid the banks of sand. Oft the French galleys to our fleet drew near : As oft retreated, overawed by fear.:{: Moderns will ask — Could Britons calmly view A sii^ht like this, nor rush upon the foe ? In truth they could : — their chief a gallant man, But 'twas no Nelson then who led ihe van. For tAvo successive days the ships en£^a2:ed, Dread broadsides poured, then distant warfare waged ; Till France, unable to sustain the fight, V/reaked her dire vengeance on the Isle of Wight; Then fled. ' Portsmouth is ours,' her Monarch cried : The strange assertion was hy facts denied. First Charles here landed, in return from Spiiin ; ,=(^,,3 And here his favorite Buckingham was slain ; ''"H From Felton's furious dagger met his fate, ' t A victim to revenge and deadly hate ; U While the enthusiast to madness driven, 7^ Proclaimed the act a vengeance due to heaven.^ c Tiie Rebel Parliament of Charles, it pleased f To order — ' Straight let Portsmouth town be seized 'T " For our convenience." Goring, forced by fate And stern necessity, unbarred the gate, t In this TJJit Uie King; held his residence in Southsfa Castle. During , Qga i the enjjageini-nl, (he Mary Rose, ouc of thi' largest l-.nglish vessels, com- , ui.-.niled hy Sir George Carew, was lost, being overpowered by the weight ' of her ordnance. S The seen"- of this atrocious murder was, at the time, a large Ian, railed the Spotted Dug. The premiseg are at present the residence of the J{eT. George Ciiihbert, No. 10, in the High-Street. The Dulic was, Slabbed over the shoulder by a knife ; and his only exclamation was.' The ■ Villain lias killed me.* Jtelion, when taken into custody, .said * I know if Jimt he is dead ; (or 1 had the force of forty men when I struck the blow.' The assasiiu wai hurg on Southsea Common ; and some remains of kis fcibbel were vi9iblr, not many years since. bnAl-j-kk ilk baoj^ii EPOCHS 33 And the strong fortress, from that luckless hour^r. J ^ii i Became subservient to Cromwell's power. But when through troubled skies the welcome star '.' Ofhappy Restoration beamed afar, Like captive lioness, the loyal town Panted to break the chain that held her down ; And when our Second Charles, like mid-day sun, Triumphant in his people's love came on. Our sires the Royal Martyr's heir caress'd, And tovv'rds his sacred throne with ardour pressed. Here did the Lusitanian Princess land, On England's Monarch to bestow her hand : Like other maids, impatient to be married ; Though three long days her royal suitor tarried. This, say my readers fair, was not polite : With shame I own it — but the truth must write. 1686 'Twas here, against the throne of Second James, Rebellion kindled her long smothered flames. Our ancient town first bared the lurid arm ; Hence blazed afar the signal of alarm. When generous chieftains lawless power defied, And here in gloomy dungeons lay untried ; Till patriot bands, in Freedom's glorious cause, Restored the nation's rights, her sacred laws ; The royal bigot fled his tottering throne — Fill'd henceforth by the people's choice alone. 1689 Here William came, by gratitude inspired, In knightly robe his gallant tar attiredt — *' Herbert ! we^ll board Elizabeth, and dine, *' Pour voire courage, be a Peerage thine !" Again this sovereign saw, in ninety-two, The Dutch and English fleet in grand review ; + Admiral Herbert, promised by William to be created an Earl, for intercepting a Frencli squadron carrying arms, &c. to James the Second in Ireland. F 84 Epocjra Di'^pen^od his favours round, and ' half seas o'er," " Chert- Unnh* sera MilortL'^ the Monarcli swore ; " l^nrdounez^ Messieurs — l)ut a king- must drink ; " J'espere que vous we drunle pas me think." Who hatli not heard how, oft in Western isle, Sweeps the tornado tempest ! On it comes, Nor monient'is warning. In tlie furious blast, Castles and towns — trees, which have stood the brunt Of lundred winters — prone upon the earth. Thunder, and hail, and the blue lightning's glare, Increase the horror : darkness terrific ! Men, cattle, fowls, in one vast ruin hurled ! O'er verdant plain, the bnrtfting billows spread One vast expanse of water. The affrighted earth, Quaking for terror, what the tempest spares O'erthrows. Then are the new-formed shores Strewed in an instant with a thousand wrecks, i-r>" -^"^^ r?^sP'"o mariners. Such, Portsmouth, on thy coast „n(i In the last century, twice, with giant might, 1750 Threatened destruction. t 1703 Hei'e Charles the Third, upon his voyage for Spain,. Landing, with Queen Anne dined, then sailed again; But adverse winds forbade the shin restore Th' entrusted monarch to his native shore. 1712 Here Hanway, the Philanthropist, was born, Wl'.ose acts the age he lived in well adorn ; While commerce, spread by him, in kind return Shed her best honours round his hallowed urn. 1756 Here Byng, the misjudged Admiral, was shot: Memory turns pale and shudders at his lot. * Adiuiial Sir Oharlcs Rook. + In the first lempr.Mt lurt- >puken or', many houses were dcsfroyed, and Jives lii>t; the Meiiica^.tlt; (ij^atc and yr.Huvru< tire-ship were also lost at Spillwad. lu the sfconu sioiin the shock of an earthquake was felt: a •iiiiilar shock was aiw> felt 16 years siucc. EPOCHS 35 1782 Brave Kempenfeldt and crew here found a grave Beneath the calm translucid summer wave, When by an accidf^nt unheard before The Roual George went down to rise no more. 1795 Hore was the Bo?/ne, ill-fated, lost in flame, Thovigh Phffinix-like another bears her name. 1773 Tiiird George, surnamed the Pious, «?ood and great, Oft gladdened Portsmouth with his royal stale ; Each worthy subject shared his kind regard, Deliiihting ever merit to reward. * 1791 To raise the patriot in each princely breast. The town again his regal presence blest : Then at the gracious Monarch's sicie were seen His royal oiispriug and illustrious Queen : Affection, loyalty, went hand in hand, And welcomed George, the Father of the Land ! Why throbs each warlike heart — why dimmed each eye With floning tear — the tear of extacy ? Why humbly bends the Chief, untamed in war ? A grateful King be^jiows the splendid star ; •Stifled the voice of thanks — see conquering Howe, Subdued by royal kindness, silent bow ! I'll not attempt in sounding verse Each expedition to rehearse : What convoys sailed, what fleets equipped. What troops, what ammunition shipped ; Or, by our Howes and Nelsons led. What fleets and squadrons thronged Spithead. Suffice it, that with every sun Thundered salute, or signal gun ; * At the Royal Vii-it in 1773, the King bestoued the honor of knighf- hood on the late Sir John Carter, father of our present Memoerof Par- liament. He was long senior Aldei man, and wanj times .Mayor of tl;e Borough; as well as a Masistrate and JJe])uty Lieutenant for the couniv. The grateful memory of ti)is good ■man ny all tlas.-es of inhabitanis isa higher tribute to iij= worth than woiilU be any encomium from my pen. At the subsequent visit in 1794. his Majesty luesented a snperb sw.>rd and medal to Lord Howe, onboard ills ship at Spithead, or. ocrasion of the glo.'ious victory off Brest, on the Ist of June. 36 EPO biilliatit campaign in Spain and the Soutii (-1 Franco, Were I to attempt "to enumerate the various personjiges present ou this occasion, it would he hut a rc-piint of the Court Calendar. During this visit, the honor of knighthood wdi bcitowed on Henry White, Esq. Mayor of the Borough. prospects* The climate's delicate, the air most sweet, Fertile ihe soil — the city much surpassing The coiiiraon fame it bears. suakspearf. Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam. Our first, best country, ever is at home, goldsMITH. Ere Albion first from ocean rose — And when that happened heaven knows ; (Though Sullivan:]: may date its birth, When Noah's Deluge left the eart'.,) From various incidents we imy co.iclude, O'er this our native isie tjie w ateis flowed ; Its low and flattened aspect, well inclined To raise such supposition in the mind, Viewing- with calm and philosophic eye Th' adjacent shores, fiom Pcrlsdown's summit high. Nay, the Historic Musf, with faithful hand, Relates how it forsook the castle strand, § When Nepture bade each listening Triton round Rear the fair islands from the deep profound. Sudden the blushing lands appeared confess'd, Which thus the sea green God indulgent bless'd : " To endless time be this a verdant spot, " And this our Mandate for its envied lot : " From northern blasts preserved by Portsdown's hight; " From southern tempests by the Isle of Wight, " Which, from the main land, let the swelling tide, " Expanding tow'rds the west, with floods tiivide; " Along whose margin fertile lands be spread, " And eastward roll the azure ocean's bed. " Hence shall Britannia's bulwarks spread her fame : *' Known to all nations be the city's name. " Hence will I send my sons," the monarch cried, " Bid them, invincible, the billows ride J See S¥lliym''Tie«>. of Nature, ^ PortchestctjCastle. 38 PROSPECTS. ** To each extended pole — 'TIs our decree, " Britons alone shall rule the tribute sea." In rich fertility, the isle might vie With Crete, of ancient fame, or Sicily. Here generous Ceres, from her .rve heaux enough, and bellts more bright ; " 13(.t vviiere's the joy for winter's night ? " Tlie lovely girls at home must stay, " Willi the old folks at Pope-Joan play, " While the young Bloods, in ball-room prid«, " Hasten to Horndean, Fareham, Ryde. •• Thus have the maidens of the isle " No chance to win by gracious smile : '• The youthful swain, with ardour fired, " No chance to meet the maid admired. " Wedlock is ever near for man ; '• But girls must marry when they can. " How much would an Assembly aid " Your peaceful town's expiring trade I '• Conceive of lads and lasses bright, " Preparing for the appointed night : — " ' You want a hat and gloves ; and I " < Silk stockings for the night must buy.' " * I vow Fve soiled my satin shoe — ?' ' New flowers i want— and so do you : 46 TOWN OF " * Sec tliut there be of tea no dearth, " ' Nor spicy wines to raise our mirth.' " ' Impossible ! to walk a mile ! " ' We may as well go out in stile : " ' Pray get from R n, or B it, " ' Thtir largest coach — our friends will fill it !" *' Say, tliat a Guinea be put down ; " Is it not spent within the town ? " Or in the true Hiint-arian strain, *' Will it not all come round again ? " Tlicn prithee, friends, but for the sake " Of Portsmouth female charms at stake, " Remove the slain ! Join townsmen all, " Next winter, have a Green-Row Ball." The Guard-house strong, the stately Bank, The Mansion for Imperial rank, Adorn the Grand Parade ; Where oft in long extended line. The warriors of Britain shine. In martial pomp arrayed. Here belles^ all dashing, gay, and fair, And beaux so spruce and debonahe. Their elegance display; The latest fashion still the theme, They float on pleasure's fairy stream, And careless pass the day. Before 'twas Wolsey's stern resolve Each House Religious to dissolve, The Palace of our Govenor, A stately pile, rose near the shore: But strange the changes it has seen — First turned into a Magazine; PORTSMOUTH 4T But fearing fire, thoug^h next the water, 'Tis now the Royal House of Slaughter. Where towards the north its front uprears The bust of Premier Charles appears, In hollow niche, and circled round With laureFd wreath, the Arms are found. Instead of more enlarged description, Suppose we give you the inscription : " KING CHARLF.S TFIE FIRST," "■ After his Travels through all France and Spain, and having passed " many dangers, both by Sea and Land, he arrived here the 5th day "of October, 1623." (Clje -tBoViernment j^oujgfe* In ancient time, when Petert held this See, Here rose in Gothic state a Priory; On which th' illustrious man, in pious mood, Bestowed the hallowed title ^ JJoitse of God.^'' Here Wickham's Brother held despotic reign O'er lazy Monks and Nuns a numerous train, Who, where St. Nicholas lay in pomp enshrined, By day and night their holy knees inclined : Rich incense blazed, and solemn masses rose, T' insure the founder's soul a safe repose. The pealing organ rolled its notes around. And the full choir increased the awful sound; While through the ' long-drawn aisle' and cloisters dim, Rose the loud anthem or the vesper hymn. Richard, the Portsmouth Cenceror, agreed Three silver pennies every year to pay For ' Suwyck Convent,' by enacted deed, Land-rent to God's-house, on St. Michael's day. f Peter de Rupibus, Bishop of Wincheiter. -IS TOWN OF When stripped of power each Templar Knight, The Portsmouth Convent took Thy manors in the Isle of Wi^ht, Illustrious Lord of Brooke ! William of Wickham, in his wilt, Thus bade Executor fulfil : *• One pair of Vestments to the Priest, " And golden cup for Eucharist." When sturdy Eighth Harry filled up the wide throne, He cried out in haste to proud WoNey alone, " Domus DeV go seize, as High Lord of the Town ; *' Away, tell the Prior : our decree — take it down. " We at once put an end to his sojournment there, " Since of marks he cant spend five hundred each year : '• So haste, close the door — Be sure strongly lock it — " And of cash the whole store, bring away in your pocket." Iconoclasts then sacked the place : Since, ' Tempiis ednx^ dire Has razed — and scarcely left a trace — The cloister, hall, and spire. Ball-room and court usurp the cell, Where Holy Father shriven In private held confessional. And taught the way to heaven. 'Twas here the nuptial knot was tied 'Twixt Charles the Second and his bride, The lovely Kate. In honey-moon Thus wrote the King to Clarendon : PORTSMOUTH. 49 " Portsmouth, May 21, eight in the morning. " Arrived here yesterday at noon ; " "Went to my dear wife's room as soon " As I had shifted. Not each grace " Of fairest Venus in her face: " But still her eyes I must admire — " They're excellent, and full of fire. " Her conversation easy, — wit, " And voice, as might a Queen befit; " And wonder would be raised in thee, " Could you our good acquaintance see. " Certain our humours well accord : " She'll prove a lovely wife, my Lord ! " With weighty matters so opprest, " Seek from my Nobleman the rest. ♦ « C. REX." ^U fZt^oxm^'^ €"^11X1% See yonder hallowed fane, the pious work Of hands once famed, now dubious or forgot. BLAIR. 'Twas not till Second Henry's day, When Bcckct held despotic sway, A Church was here, where priests might read, Or teach our ancestors their Creed : 'Till Ritpibtis the pile began (Memorial of the holy man) ; When finished, to secure its fame. He bade it ever bear the name By which the Pope, kind-hearted soul, Did Becket mid tlie Saints enroll. H ^0 TOWN OF The ancient structure rose sublime, Admired, through lonj^ succeedin"- time When o'er the centre of the cross Rose the square tower, clothed in moss, Up- borne by clustering pillars four, Though two delight the eye no more — Like monuments of classic pride, O'erwhelmed in time's devouring tide, When innovators doomed their fall, Thinking the church by far too small To hold the folk who came to pray — How different our sectarian day ! Then sunk the ancient nave and tower;" And Stanj/fonf, with guardian power, Framed and contrived the present pile (His resting-place in Southern aisle) ; Altered the Presbytery— and, it appears, Bequeathed his whims to future heirs- Sure never Church lack'd such repairs ! Townsmen, who thought it incomplete, Would oft in vestry wrangling meet, 'Till 'twas resolved, on tower high A spreading dome should greet the eye ; Above, to every varying gale, A gilded vessel spread her sail ; In upper lanthorn hang a bell, Whose note approacliing fleets should tell, (In modern times, in dead of ni'Hit, It calls for aid, wheji fires affright ;) While in the dome a peal should swing, On every glad occasion ring- Five, at request of gallant Rooke, Pi ince George from Dover's Pharos took. Presenting to the town, but these -\ot brilliant toned enough to please, PORTSMOUTH. 51 Were then re-cast, three larger added — The vote being in full vestry carried. Which Brandon, fond of sacred rhymes ; Confirmed with charming changing chimes. Come, Contemplation ! thou, who lov'st to roam 'Mid hollow tombs, and where the funeral yew Sheds o'er the mouldering ashes of the dead A sad and solemn gloom : attend us now Through the interior of the hallowed pile ! Inspire with thoughts sublime. Pass we the gate, To where, on lofty Doric pillars reared, The vaulted roof re-echoes to the sound Of the melodious organ's pealing note. Touched by a master's hand. Now full and grand, It fills with admiration every soul : Now in a milder, softer strain, it breathes. And in soft fading cadence dies away. Lo! where the sacred altar of our faith. The holy precepts of the Christian law, And the emblazoned name of Israel's God, Strike with a pleasing awe. The marble urn. Emblazoned heraldry, and pompous stile Of richest sculpture, bold entablature, The lengthened epitaph, in golden verse. Sacred to Villiers, Duke of Buckingham; Whose actions in the council and the field, And whose untimely end, the Historic Muse Shall to the latest eve of time relate. Here Kempthorn rests, who nobly served his King With glory and applause. Here Brandon sleeps, Of strictest honor, virtue, probity; And here the Seaman's gratitude hath raised The marble trophy to their leader brave. 62 TOWN OF The «^eiieious Tai/Icr. Here lies C/iarlcs Blount^ A noble warrior and a gentleman: His sculptured image seems indeed to breathe Devoutest praises to the throne of grace. Here Jt'illoifghb7/''s high tomb. But should I now Recount each token of the illustrious dead, 'Twould volumes fill — a tribute justly paid. Learn from the warrior's monument to serve Thy King, thy Country, with the Lion's force; And, from the epitaphs of holy men, To emulate their great, their godlike acts. So, when the trump of the Archangel sounds, And summons each pale ghost from death's chill house, Thou in the presence of thy Judge may stand In firm collectiveness, and unappalled. €j)e JDoint* " Let MS to Comus' Court repair." Hail ! place of noise, distraction, fun ! Hail, scene of wide spread fame ! To every nation fully knowu, Which knows the English name ! Here oft in midnight revelry. The violin and song. Conjoined with mirth and jollity, Exhilarate the throng. Here taverns numberless indeed In long succession rise ; And the gay shops of Israel's seed Entice the seamen's eyes. PORTSMOUTH. 63 Here 'tis the Custoin-House, the Quay Commodious, you may find ; And use the Baths of limpid sea If so you feel inclined ; The great Round Tower and the Square, With many an ancient street — 'Twould blushes raise in lady fair, Should I their names repeat ; The Baltic Wharf;— each ample store — The winding- tranquil bay C Praj/, Coclcney critic, are you sore ^) Where merchant vessels lay. Ofttimes the unwelcome waters rise — The streets are all afloat ; And where was late dry land, now plies ^he waterman his boat. Ofttimes the seaman, free of heart, Some flattering- wench to please, Is seen to play the Bang-up part, And sport the one-horse chaise. 'Twas Second James who made complete The archway, bridge, and moat, Which from the town this noisy seat Excludes completely out : Corinthian pillars, soaring high. With gorgeous capital. Support the heavy balcony, The spreading- dome and ball. The Genius of the Storm, one night, Here bade the tempest sweep. And many houses, woeful sight ! Hurl headlong in the deep. o4 TOWN OF Sudden disturbed from nightly rest, Circassian fair see flocking;, To save the treasure each possest. Placed snug in worsted stocking ! THE EXPLOSION. When loudly cried each Spanish Lord, " Pray hasten embarkation : " Britain! unsheath thy flaming sword, " And save our sinking nation :" When, spread along tlie crowded shore, To gain a moment's rest, The regiments lay, with plenteous store In ammunition chest ; 'Twas here a maid of Erin's Isle, Who well a pipe could quaff, And either cast a heavenly smile. Or join the boisterous laugh. High on a cask for mischief ripe, Majestic took her seat. While oft the sparkles from her pipe She scattered at her feet. Sudden th' exploding thunder burst. Destruction marked its way, And far around the rolling smoke Obscured the light of day. Dismay in every face appeared— Few knew from whence the sound ; And Fear her dreadful form upreared And shed her horrors round. Many a wretched wife tliat day Bewailed a husband lost ; Whose mangled limbs disordered lay Along the blood-stained coast. PORTSMOUTH. 55 This brings an adage to my mind, Which somewhere 1 have read — If mischief come, you'll surely find A woman at the head. THE LONG-BACKED HORSE. A gallant Tar, a merry wight, In jacket of true blue bedight. With rows of buttons pearly white, Appeared one morning at a stable door, And 'woke Sir Ostler from a lengthen'd snore. " I want a long-backed horse, to go—" to where ?" — " Where do you think? why, zounds, to Portsdown Fair. *' So bear a hand — I care not, horse or mare, " So a long-back I have !" With cunning grin, George to the stables led the sailor in ; There shewed him horses, long, and short, and fat. High, low, blood, boney, and all that ; But none were long enough.--" Gods!" cried the groom, " How long do you expect a horse ? a fathom ? " But I remember, I've a Rosinante, " Fathered by Longshanks on a high-blood mare, " She'll suit you to a tittle — do ye see, " She is long-backed enough, I'd freely swear." " I swear she's not," Jack Tar impatient cried, " I cannot suit you then," the groom replied; " The mare is nimble, active, young, and strong : " Wherefore dost want a back so very long ?" " I'll tell ye, I've four shipmates, friend, who wait " To ride behind me from the Landport Gate !" I cannot warrant that this tale be true : But as I had it, I relate to you. 56 PORTSMOUlll. THE BATTLE OF POllTSMOUTH. [At the close of the American War, the 77 th Regt. or Athol High- landers, ttere ordered to embark here for the East Indies. But having tnlittvd for service only during the war, they refused to go on board, and surrounded and disarmed their Officers on the Grand Parade. The Main Guard, consisting of a detachment of the 4lst, or Royal Invalids, endeavoured to quell the tumult, but having no ammunition, were march- ing off for a reinforcement, when an enraged Highlander fired, and killed one of them, on the Queen'' t Bastion— the rest immediately ran off with Jull speed, except thtir Officer, who being a cripple was taken prisoner, and subjected to 7nuch ridicule by the victors. The affair u-as made a subject of Parliamentary discussion, tuhich ended in the Regiment being marched to Scotland, and disbanded."] When the lons^ Yankee war had ceased, A gallant Highland corps Was ordered hither to embark For Indians distant shore. But of the valiant Scots, each man Sighed for his native home, To join again his ancient clan, And o'er the mountains roam. In fair Stoke's Bay the transports lay, And boats were on the strand: No soldier would the word ol)py, Which ordered, " Leave the land !" " We've served out King and Country well " Full many a fiery day, " And is it lawful now to sell, " And send us far away ?" His claymore broad each leader brave Was instant forced to yield ; Nay, threatened with a yawning grave, Unless he left the field. PORTSMOUTH. 57 Old soldiers then opposed the squall Which every townsman feared, Till wljistling shot struck Toniuiy Prawl ; When quick they disappeared. Foolish it would have been to stay — Their courage who can doubt ? But shot and powder none had they — What could be done without ? Their leader bold was captive caught For quarter forced to beg ; In vain upon escape he thought, For he'd a wooden leg. I've heard the aged folk declare, Nor doubt I what they say, Those with long legs the happiest were On that eventful day. I've heard of one who fled so fast (Sure running was no crime), Into a builder's cellar cast, Up to his neck in lime. Full many other dire mishaps To other folks befel ; But it would tedious prove, perhaps, The half were I to tell. Suffice it, that through all the place Confusion held her reign, 'Till the bram Scots were marched awa', And peace appeared again. X>otc^. HIGH-STREET. Notr (a).— The Aci oi Parliament for Pavinp; the Town \va« passed in \HV,], the work was completed in 1771, at an oxpenceof £9,t)00. S«I)sequpnt Acts intrust the Commissioners with Lighting and VVatvhini^ the town. To defray the charges tliey are empowered to levy annually three ra\e%. of three pence in the pound on the estimated roulal of houses and land:?. It is to be hoped that ere long the improved Gas Light will be introduced. Thnu>2;h the town boasts great antiquity, but few of the Ancient IJuildings remain. Even in my time mo^t of the low gable-roofed houses of the High-Street have given place to the more elegant and convenient edifices of modern architecture. The most ancient hou^^e? are tliol Oxford, for the establishment of a Free Grammar School, in the towD, and authorising them to pay salaries of £50 per annum to a Master, and £30 to an Usher. In the year 1750, the rents having accumulated to a sufficient sum, the Trustees purchased the house in Penny-Street, for the Master to reside in rent-free, and erected the school behind ; they have appointed the Masters from time to lime, and within a few years raised the salaries to £80 for the Master, and £60 the assistant : but, we under- stand, no person has ever been gratuwnsly educated in pur- suance of the founder's bequest.- The Farm is now held on lease by the widow of the late Mr. Henry Roach, at the rent of £200 per annum. Tea years since, several public-spirited inhabitants instituted a suit in Chancery to enforce a fulfilment of the Founder's in- tent. The affair was referred to one of the Masters of the Court. The Trustees contended that the Founder's intention was merely to provide a School and Masters, but that, never- theless, the scholars were to be instructed at their own expence. The Court has lately decreed, that it is a Free Grammar School: the only question now remaining to be decided, is as to the mode of admitting scholars, their number, and on what plan they shall be educated. The Nkw Gaol is a fabric which does honour to the Borough. It was commenced in 1805, in the Mayoralty of Wm. Goldson, Esq. in pursuance of a presentment by the Grand Jury on the inadequacy of the old building ; where prisoners of every description formed one promiscucus throng ; and at each quarter sessions, those for trial were led in fetters through the public market to the Court. Here prisoners are properly classed, and male and female kept separate. The good discipline, united with humanity, maintained by Mr. Hunt, the gaoler, and his late father, have obtained merited praise — Over the Gaol are the commodious Sessiotis-Room, where the prisoners are brought up a staircase immediately from their ceils into the body of the Court : also a Council-Chamber, and offices for the Tow n- Clerk, &c. &c. In this street are also the spacious Stores of the Army Commissariat, and of several private inhabitants. Note ^/t). — The Marine Bauracks ("erected in 1613, for the King's Cooperage and Brewery, since removed to Weevil).— The Barracks have accommodations for 1,000 men, with their officers. A School has been some years establ!,*hed, and actively superintended by the Ladies of JMajor-General Williams's 62 TOWN OF family, for in«ii<>K(; anJ ifany f(irf>i.!;n priest visiting llic same for the purpo. of mciii^ kinMn:in or relaliun, -Jiall wish, it shall b«- lawful lor him III assist at the same; and they may have ner.s of J*urt5inoiilh to eonfe:!.viiJn, imr to communion of the body of Chri>l, unless any siek jjerxin shall w i-'h and particularly ask cuufes- siuii of any priest of the Hosi>ital (lite requisite consent of the parish priest being i>btained, it shall not be denied him). They shall not receive any fctranger to confession publicly in Lent, excej)t the brothers, sisters, family, siick |)ersons at the time, and inmates. Nevertheless if any stranger sliail seek advice from any i)riest of the Hospital, it shall be lawful to receive him pri\ately. Moreover on Sundays, and on tlie ei^ht great festivals, namely, Ihe liirth-ilaij of our Lord, Ihe Epiphany, ihe Purijication, the ylssumplinii of the IJlessed Mary. Ihe Ascension of our Lord, the liirth-day of the lileised Manj, and the Fcastt of yltl Snints, the Brothers of ihe aforesaid Hospital shall not receive the Parishioners of Portsmouth. If, however, it shall ha|)pen, that any of the aforesaid Parishioners shall come to hear divine service on the aforesaid festivals, or on Sundays, at Ihe aforesaid Hospital, they shall be admitted, and their oUerin^, if any be brou:;!)!, slial! hr restored whole and entire to the Mother Churcli, under the penalty hereunder exjnessed, unless the said Parishioners shall first have made satisfaction to the aforesaid Mother Church. '* Moreover it shall tiot be lawful for any one of the said Hospital to enter ships, or give Renediction,or read the CjosijcI or beg alms after read- ing it, the Gosj)el beinj; read and rites ])er formed by the Chaplain of the Mother Ciiuieh. .Moreover tl;e afoiesaid Canons agree, that the H ispital shall have a Cemetery for the Hrothers and also for the Sisters of the said Hospital, and for families and poor persons and others dying in tiie said Hospital : but we mean Brothers and Sisters after this reading: — iho.ie who have put on the same habit, and have put it oil', or those who have be- queathed their estates to the said Hospital. Nevertheless, if any stranger shall chuse to be interred at the said hospital, it shall be lawful for them lo receive lliem, provided the body shall be first carried to the Mother Churrli. and mass celebrated there. And be it known, that it becomes the Parishioners of Portsmouth lo leave their first legacy to Ihe Mother Cliureh, and the Parish Priest should hold the Will of tlie Parishioners safe from loss; not that the Mother Churcli will suller by this concession, tlie brothers of Ihe said hospital shall pay to the Motlier Church every year forever twen- ly shilling-; sterling, at the four quarters of the year, n.imely, five shillings at the Feast of St. Michael, five shillings ;it the Circumcision of our Lord, at Ihe Pamover five shillings, and at the Fead of St. John the Baptist five shillings; .'ind for the greater security the said brothers have taken their corporal oath% Ihe Evangelists being touched ; bound themselves under a stipulated penalty, lo wit, forlv shillings to be jiaid to the Prior and (.'onveni, if any crime be com^iiitted; but if after the sinning against this Canon Law they shall not give satisfaction within eight days, the sin romoiitled is acquiticd without contradiction to the said Prior and Convent. "An I that all these things may be uiderstood on the part of the Prior and CoTivenI, this Deeii is executed in the first year after tlie decea e of Stephen I.angion, Archbishop of Canterbury, and in teftinioHy of which the parlies present Irive str<'ngtliiiied the Deed « iili Iheir seals; and we, Ihe Lord Jiishnp of Winchestir being absfnl, by his aulhoiily, confinri and sign our seal, together with the sigiK i of Master B. Archive of the same place.— These being Ihe Wiine.-scs, Master A. de tblesburn, Master R. — Canon ; PORTSMOUTH. 65 Maiter J. WalingfnrJ, R. Deacoa of Winchester, W. Capel, Deacon, and many otbers. The Cemetery here mentioned is now that part of the Grand Paiade ■which fronts the Building; in the forming of which and laying tiie foun- dation of the new works, a few years since, a largo quantity of bones were disturbed. The present house has attached to it some large gardens and every requisite convenience, hot house, &c. lu one of the gardens is a mulbpri-y tree split in a very remarkable manner. From an old copper- plate view of Portsmouth, I find that the turret at the corner of the Go- vernment House has not been altered for .it least 200 years, indeed from its situation and appearance it seems probable that it formed part of the Ancient Priory. €fte Cljurclj* Aofe (o) — The Church of St. Thomas is in the form of a Latin Cross: the extreme length, 1 12 feet ; the Chancel in witith, 44 feet/ The nave and body are adorned with eight elegant Doric pillars, supporting some beautiful arches ; the two connecting the transepts beiug larger and higher than the others. The roof is arched, and decorated with bold and elegant cornices. — On the centre of the largest circles appear shields, one bearing the date of the erection, 1698 ; the other the initials M. T. B. probably those of the architects ; and on the one connecting the chancel, the arms of the town of Portsmouth. The northern transept retains traces of the ancient Saxon arches, both on the walls and in the disposition of the windows •, it is also much larger than the Southern ; and, both from the internal and exter- nal part of the building, I think it probable that it was not dis- turbed in the great alterations in 1692. The front is of great antiquity, adorned with quatre-foils and coats of arms, or rather shields. With the exception of the flat ceiling, which from the stile of the ornaments round the suspension hooks of the chande- liers, I should think were added at the time of building the body of the church, the chancel appears nearly in the same state as when founded by Peter cle Rupibiis. It consists of a large and two small aisles, which are divided by ten clustered Saxon pillars, with corresponding pilasters in the side walls, no two of which correspond; some being foliated, some adorned with lozenges, some having square, others rounded i}6 TOWN OF capitals. Two of the pillars on which the lower anciently rested Htill riMiiMiii. anil allord heautifiil examples of the clustered stile. Fron) the pillars spring the arches in the pointed form of architec- ture, consisting of clustered ribs; while every second pillar is connected by the rib of a large circular one. Between the last ujentioned arches, project foliated corbels ; the centre one sup- ported on two curious figures of monks'" heads, with cowls on, and the hands elevated ; the countenance expressive of pain from the superincumbent weight. From the corbels rise elegant clustered pilasters with square capitals; and from the traces still discernible in the walls, I have no doubt but the upper part of tlic building was adorned with large circular arches, and that the clustered pilasters served to support the groinings of the ancient roof in the same stile as in the side aisles. The windows in this part of the church and the great West window are ornamented with pillars and pilasters corresponding w ith those below ; and previous to the ceiling being made, there was a circular, or what is termed a St. Catharine's window- above. It is to be regretted that in the repairs of late years attention had not been paid to the general stile which pervades, instead of loading the shafts of the pillars with such heavy masonry, which docs no credit to the eighteenth century. I hope the hint will not be lost in any future repairs. Of the Monumenfal Ornaments, the first which claims atten- tion is that of the Duke of Buckingham, assassinated in this town in the reign of Charles I. It consists of an urn, said to contain his heart; surmounted by a Phoenix; below are two ligures of marble as large as life ; on each side pyramids of warlike implements; and above are the arms and coronet of the house of IJuckingham, supported by angels. The epitaph below describes the manner and time of his death. On the left side of the above appears the monument of Sir C. lilinil. cfimposcd of variegated marble, adorned with a profusion of military emblems, sculptured in the most delicate manner. — Above, appears the figure of the warrior, kneeling at an altar. — I particularly recommend this to notice, the sculpture being 80 extremely delicate and beautiful ; not only that of the figure itsflf, but also of the military emblems, ancient armour, Arc. with which the sides of the monument are decorated. The Kpilaph in old English is a lengthened detail of his life. On the opp'sile side is the monument of Sir G. Kempthorn-, and in the right and left aisles several monuments and tombs of PORTSMOUTH. 67 variegated marble, well worthy atteotion ; particularly that of Sir H. fVillougkLy, adorned with some bold and excellent sculp- ture of his armorial bearings. A number of fine mural monu- ments are also placed above the capitals of the arches of the centre. The Organ, a remarkable fine instrument, was erected by subscription in 1718. The Church is malted throughout, w^armed wiih stoves, and, with the elegant arrangement of the chandeliers, the reading-desk, &c. cannot fail of exciting admiration. la the register of this church is preserved the marriage entry of Charles the Second, finely illuminated, as follows: *' Our most Gracious Sovereign Lord Charles the Second, " by the grace of God, King of Great Britain and Ireland., " Defender of the Faith, 8(c. and the most illustrious Princess " Donna Catarina, Infanta of Portugal, Daughter to the de- " ceased Don Juan the Fourth, and sister to the present Don " Alphonso, King of Portugal, were married at Portsmouth, " upon Thursday, the two-and-twentieth day of May, in the " year of our Lord God 1662, being in the fourteenth year of "• His Majesty''s reign; by the Right Rev. Father in God^ " Gilbert, Lord Bishop of London, Dean of His Majesty''s •' Chapel Royal, in the presence of several of the Nobility of " His Majesty's Dominions and of Portugal,"" Many have been the benefactors to this church. We may enumerate Thos. Eynolf, an inhabitant, who left a sum of money for its reparation ; several of the Governors, and more particu- larly King James II. who bequeathed a service of Communion Plate, in the year 1687, amounting to one hundred and eighteen ounces. Previous to the erection of the Tower in 1 702, a narrow but- tress at the corner of the southern transept, served for a Bellfry. It was opened, a few years since, and was found to consist ot a circular staircase, with two narrow passages to the summit. — Since this examination it has been used as a Bone-house. The Clock has been placed in the tower about 34 years ; previous to its erection the windows of the bellfry were much larger than at present. The Church Yard, which contains many fine tombs, was enclosed by brick walls in 1645, as is made evident from a t)H poirrsMonTii. square stone Ijcaring that date, with the name of the architect, Steven Wliellor, in He'.l Lion Laue. The Gates and brick piers were erected in ITtiS. There is a fine row of elms on the Northern side ; and formerly also on the Kastern ; till the Church- wardens, some ten or twelve years ago, rather from whim than any other cause, had them felled. My father has, however, since caused another row to he planted, vrhich are thriving rapidly. At the extremity of the Chancel (which is the property of the College of Winchester) still appears the mutilated remains of the Cross. In an engraving published by the Society of Antiquaries, from the tapestry of Cowdry-House, the Church of St. Thomas is represented with its square tower. It appears as a cluster of monastic buildings, with turrets at the angles. I have no doubt but that the turrets still existing at the southern transept are those of the ancient building. May be considered as an integral part of the town. It consists of one large, and well-built street, called Broad-Street ; in which, and in Bath-Square, are the offices and stores of the principal Ship-Agents, Brokers, &c. and many excellent Inns and Taverns, of which may be particularly noticed the Blue Pnsts^ adjoining the well known Coach and Waggon Offices ; the Star and Garter, close to the establishment of Messrs. Lindegren, Agents to the East India Company ; and the Quebec Tavern, in the Square, which is the chief rendezvous for the Isle of Wight and Havre Packets. — There are also several streets of inferior note. Here is situated the Custom-House, erected in 1785, a large and commodious building, on the north side; it is under the direction of the usual officers, and has attached to it several fast- sailing vessels denominated by the Smugglers " the terror of the English sea." This part of the town is admirably situated for commerce, being surrounded by the water ; to which most of the houses have coinunication. The part where the merchant Vessels lay, is termed The Camber, and has the advantage of an excellent Quay^ communicating both with Portsmouth by the Quay Gates, and with F*ortsea by a road passing along the edge of the Moat, by the King's Mill and Guuwhart. •• This earth of majesty— this scat of Mars: " This fortress, formed hy Nature for herself " Against infection and the hand of War." SHAKSPEARE. " The land I ween, on the Est syde, " Streaches a greate way in the tyde ; " It rennith farther and 'tis beste " Then lyest the tounne on the West ; " Whyle at the Poynt lyes Portesmuth toun, " And great round tourre of renown, " Double in strenkith and quantite " Then what on t'other syde doth lay ; " Whyle stretchet from each the rayghty chayne " Of yron cleaves the rolling mayne. " Portesmuth is mured to give it strenkith, "*From the Est tourre a forough length, " With tymbre arm'd, a muddy waulle, " Peaces of ordnance, great and small, " Of yron formed and brass. We trace, " Renning South-Est about a space, " The Waulle and Diche ; then Est awhile " It goes about the town a mile. " The tymbre gate, at Northern end, *' Diched hilles of erth and gunnes defende." Such was the state when Lelande wrote Of guardian rampart, gate, and moat. Now round the town, in all the pomp of war, The massy frowning battlements appear; While the deep fosse, extending wide and far, To a long tedious siege may boldly dare Opposing armies. Still the ponderous chain Stretches its links enonnous 'neath the main, 70 FOUTIFH ATIONS Across the haven ; where, to guard the port, III awful grandeur, frowns the ancient Fort. The Round Tower still the island shore commands — (On Block-house fort the curtain battery stands) — The water gate — the forts in lengthened line — Thy arch-way, James ! — thy lofty turrets shine ! — The landing-place — the magazine appear — IMatforni and battery their bulwarks rear ; Where the memorials of our fame are placed, Th' admired cannon which V Imjjeteiix graced, When, on famed First of June^ our valiant Howl Taught the foul fiend of Anarchy to bow ; Made the green seas incarnadine with blood, And o'er the haughty foe in glory stood. From hence a language pantomimic flows, Whose sense each flag of various colour shows ; The curious Se7naphore detains awhile, And pleasing chamber might the time beguile. Now towr'ds the East the battlements extend, (Kdgcd with a shattered row of elms, which bend Obedient to the stormy blast,) to where The sacred flag of Union floats in air ; The J lot-wall Battery — the ample Moat, Where vessels oft, in Anna's reign, might float. Beneath, in vaulted store, extending far. Securely rest the implements of war. Advancing tow'rds the North, we now draw near Where the majestic elms their summits rear In all the forest pride, removed away Safe from the ocean's rude destructive spraj. Here oft, in summer eve, the martial band Swell the harmonious concert, at command ; While from each deep recess, extending round, Redoubling echoes swell the lofty sound. FORTIFICATIONS 71 Where onward the extending Ramparts spread, The giant Gate-way rears its dome-crowned head In strength immense — the Bridge ; on either side The bands of warriors constantly abide, To guard the first great entrance of the town. Unbar the gate, and let the draw-bridge down. Now Westward to the port our course we bend, And at the busy Quay our journey end ; Where the high arch in just proportion shines. And crowns the circling walk, the spacious lines ; While ancient walls along the haven side, Of lofty height, defy the rolling tide. During this pleasing walk, we've passed o'er ground Whose length a mile and quarter will be found. Their Mise and Progress. Edward the Fourth, to guard the port. Raised on each side a massy fort — The Round-Tower on our island's sands ; The other where the battery stands At Blockhouse Fort. The former still Graces the spot he chose so well. Scarce was the goodly work begun, When lo ! the Monarch's race was run. Tyrannic Richard liked the place, And caused the work advance apace ; And Seventh Henry, mighty name ! Great founder of our naval fame. And his famed son, in wars with France, Still farther bade the works advance. Elizabeth, all gracious Queen, Founded the battlements now seen, 72 FORTIFICATIONS And, first of England's royal race In prudence, garrisoned the place. From Second Charles, of witty note, Arose the lower gate and moat, The wide stretched lines, the lofty towers, The bastions, ravelins, and spurs ; And Second James increased the town, First to rebel against his crown. Third William sent a message down, For monies to improve the town, Which was by Parliament supplied. And to improvements vast applied. To guard the spacious Dock from foes On the land-side, at length arose The works which Portsea town inclose. These finished, at immense expense. Were thought to be complete defence : 'Till modern Engineers contended The massy works should be extended. I wish a small estate of mine Had chanced to fall within the line. The Chain anciently used to defend the Harbour's entrance< still lies on the beach bolovv the Old Sally-port, lu an old engraving of Portsmouth, in my possession, there appears to have been a considerable embankment on the sea side of the Round-Tower. It has long been a matter of regret that some more appro- priate situation cannot be found for the King's Slaughter-house. This part of the garrison is undoubtedly the least defended. The late General Fisher, whose improvements round these towns will be long remembered with gratitude, had conceived a plan for removing it to some part of the Point, near the Harbour side, where there would be a strong current. Gould this be effected, a Promenade might be ublained equal to any in the kingdom; the strength of the fortress be materially increased by a contiauauce FORTIFICATIONS 73 of the Platform Battery ; and a landing place might be made, ivorthy the iirst sea-port of the kingdom — on this last point we have much to wish for. This part of the lines appears to have been erected at the same time as the Point Gales ; on each side of which appear ancient batteries, covering chambers, the windows of which have been closed up. On the PLATFOii.M Battery, which commands a magnificent sea view, has lately been erecfed a Semaphvre^ being an im- proved contrivance for making Telegraphic Signals. There is also a tine Sun-Dial. The Signal-House on this Bastion was erected in the reigu of Elizabeth, as appears from the date 1569, in a uook by the flag-staff: adjoining is the State Chamber, on a marble slab over the door of which appears this inscription, " Caruius 11. an. reg. xxxiiii. A. D. 1682." The Chamber has been lately used for a Naval and Military Reading-Room i on its site anciently stood a semi-circular Tower, from the foot of which to the situation of the Hot-wall Battery was an arm of the sea, reaching up to the Government-House, and communi- cating with the Moafs, which were thus filled on every flow of the tide ; but by the erection of the new works, it has been in- closed, add the sea shut out by a sluice.— In the situalion of the Queen's Bastion was formerly a raveline, surmounted by a turret correspondiug with that on the Ancient Platform. In the colonadeof fine elms, which commence at Fourhouse Bastion, and extend the whole length of the ramparts, a family of rooks have lately taken their abode. On the soulhern side of the Battery opposite King's Terrace, is inscribed in large letters " fF. Legge, leTO," probably the date of the repairs in the reign of Charles H. when £6,937 were granted by the Parliament for iraprov|ng the works. William IJI. also made additions ; and since ITTO, many others have been completed, at a vast expence. Under the direction of the late Major-Gen. Usher, the works were new fronted with stone for a considerable distance, and a communication made between the Mill-dam and the Portsmouth Moats, by means of a fosse by the side of the London Road. The Moats are now under repair, by narrowing and deepening the trenches : the wateis abound with eels, as they formerly did with mullet. Before the erection of the present Quay-Gate, about 60 years gince, the entrance on that tdde was through an opening in the wall, 12 feet southward towards the Cage, traces of which may be still discerned. Between the Quay and Point Gates, is an ancient Bastion, with circular port-holes, commanding the opening between the town and the Point. In front appears in fine bold sculpture ' J.R. 1 687 ;' not having been disturbed in the new arrangements. It is now used for an Ordnance Store, €l)c Corporation* Mind where you tread. For every step you take is on enchanted ground. SHAKSi>E*RC> The Poet Dante strives to shew, That, in the Stygian realms below, Those who in life, when troubles shake, Their country's dearest rights at stake, Calmly look on, or neuter stand. While Party rears her potent wand, Shall be despised, abused, abhorred, And every vulgar ghost his Lord. I little fear such hideous pest — 'Tis but a poet's threat at best. My humble wish, through life to glide On Friendship's calm, unruffled tide. " 's a Tory," yet who can Say the world knows a better man ? 's a steady Whig — but he Is one of tried integrity. On either hand, lo ! friendships beam! This claims my honour, that esteem ; And strife political would end In alienation of each friend. Uninfiiionced by Whig or Tory, Histoiic facts compose my story. THE CORPORATION. 75 But this my ardent wish, I trust Throbs in each British heart — it must — The throne upheld by strongest tie, Th' united people's amity ; The Nobles each to honor true — They'll find a model, G , in you ! Our yeomen gen'rous, bold, and free. Inclined to acts of charity ; Our peasantry a hardy race, Contented in their humble place ; Rebellion — discord's fiery brand, Ne'er gleaming o'er th' affrighted land ; Plenty and peace, on every side, In one continued, bounteous tide. Then shall our native country rise Like Phoenix from the sacrifice : Britain, her foes to ruin hurled. Again the envy of the world ! 'Twas first a Borough towii proclaimed By Cceur de Lion Richard famed ; Who also pleased our annual Fair Upon St. Peter's day declare, For fifteen days in every year. But since sage men have changed the stile. It happens later by a while ; A weekly Market they might hold. And oft at Quarter Sessions scold ; Free from all postage, suits, and tallage, From County Courts, also from stallage. The vaccilating John thought fit To change his predecessor's writ : — " Let them enjoy the wholesome laws " Of our dear Brother, save this clause — '(^ Tin: tOUHOKATIOV. Jvicliaid himself each cause would try ; Hi.t ue appoint a Deputy. Henry the Third each act confirmed To our " dear men of Portesmuth" termed j And soon a Second Cliarter came, Wlien '' probis^ raised the city's fame. A Third inimitable act of grace A guild of mercliants gave the place, With privileges, bounteous store. Ne'er held by our " good men" before ; But growing in power overbold, " That Justice here her Court might hold," The yeomen prayed 'twould Henry please Bid some wise Judge come hear the pleas. " Agreed," the Monarch cried, " so they " Yearly three casks of claret pay." 'Twas Edward, Scotland's deadly foe, Who laid the gallant Wallace low. First called two Members up to Town, In Parliament to sit them down. When Ned tl;c Third o'er English bands Had ruled him fifteen years, This town was seized into his hands, For taxes long arrears. Not answering to the legal writs, The townsfolk kept aloof : Poor souls, how scared their honest wits ! How dreaded the reproof. At length, by supplication moved, And half a mark the fine, " Be free again, my well-beloved — " Witness this hand of mine."* By letters patent, bearing date Windsore, where dwelt the regal state, THE CORPORATION, 'f7 Edward the Second and the Third, And Ned the Fourth, not much revered, Richard the Second, treason's tool, And Dick the Third, ambition's fool, Confirmed each Charter, act and deed. Which John or Richard had decreed. When Edward the First appeared on the scene, By Burgesses stern, in number thirteen, And the Mayor, were the Members elected : And how 'neath Sixth Edward did townsmen rejoice^ When he, as electors, to them gave a voice. And the men in this form were selected ! Elizabeth, to add some weight Against Nobility's estate, Said — " Let the Body Corporate bear " The title Burgesses and Mayor, " And choose true men, devoid of !::uile, " Our peace to keep within the isle," First Charles, on reaching English ground, Dispensed his favours freely round ; Confirmed each privilege they held before, Improved on some, and granted many more : But, most unhappy for the town, he came. And bade electors bear a difi'erent name — Mayor, Burgess, Aldermen — Alas ! Such royal mandate e'er should pass ! In sixteen hundred, sixty-two, Charles, to his own dear interest true, Gave Gosport to their jurisdiction. And scarlet robes, without restriction, To Aldermen and gracious Mayor. Relinquishing th' Augustal Fair, Persuasion's baited hooks he cast (The ratting Members turned at last.) 78 THE rOKl'OR A rioN. Obtained the Charter of the touii, Framed one congenial to the crown ; By which he might, whhjief rout. Turn each unruly Member out. Thus trembling stood the unstable pile, Like favorite on princely smile ; 'Till Kingslej/, once again restored First Cliarles's Act from Goigne's hoard. By which to rule the sister towns, Nor claim from Second Charles, save gow ns. 'Till the Convention Parliament^ The Corporation Members sent ; But then the Common Folk enacted Their part — though it was soon retracted, And Mayor and Aldermen again. With Burgesses, select the men. Had I the force of Pindar's pen. To paint the foibles of great men, Then might 1 shew how party rage Disturbed the peace of later age ; What traits of humour might 1 draw, How hold up many a little flaw ; How shew the garbled Corporation A prey to lengthened litigation ; How now the Opposition rose. Then sunk beneath their stronger foes ; How oft appeared Election Rout^ And Qno toarranlns flew about ; How, oft the Member took his seat, And oft was driven to retreat ; How, from St. Thomas tower high, Was stretched the ardent watchful eye. tHE CORPORATION. 79 The earliest glimpse of him to get, The bearer of the Court Gazette ; But when 'twas opened, how dismay O'erturned each project of the day ! How tasselled Corporation Gown Full ninety-five per cent, came down. When he who filled the civic chair Found he'd no longer business there. Burgesses, Aldermen, en route. Full sixty-three were tumbled out. Now disappointment, fury fired, And lawyers bold, with hope inspired — " Your cause you'll gain — I'm positive ^' The Judge for you must verdict give." For once, the prophecy was true, As the petitioners soon knew — For shortly came official deed. And twenty-nine were out decreed ; Then did the almost civil war Leave the fair Borough sans a Mayor, For nine ensuing years— 'till death Stopped the confusion with the breath Of Linzee-Varloe— Tories hearty ; And henceforth reigned the Country Party. '^ To descant on more more modern times Will never suit my cautious rhymes. Would it be politic in me To scan where others disagree ? You'll find, if scenes like these you note, He, who to-day would cut your throat, To-morrow sings in other note. Therefore will I, for friendship's sake, Ne'er risk opinion on this stake. * The Comtrji Party was the appellation nsed in those days io drsignate the Whig Party j in opposition to the Ministerial, or Court rart\j. ' jfO" THE COKPO RATION. CIJJRTEIi of King lUClIARD the lurd to the Burgli of Portesmuth. ICIIARD, by the Grace of God, Kinj; of Hn£;l;md, &c. &c. to the Aich-IJishojis, nrds of the AdmiraKy, against (he return of Admiral John MarkLum, on the ground that certain Aldermen and Bur- gesses had been improperly allowed to vote for him, they not being resident within the Borough. After a patient investigation S5 CORPORATiOX during five driys, Lord Clive. Chairman of the Comraitlee, made their report to tiie House, declaring Admiral Markham to be duly elected^ but that the Petition was neither frivolous nor vexatious. — The Speaker's writ, in consequence of this decision, has been received, as follows: — " Lun(B 5 die Junii, 1820. " "Y^HEREAS the Select Committee appointed to try the merits of the Petition of Admiral Sir George CockLum, complaining of an undue election and return for the Borough of Portsmouth, have this day reported to the House of Commons, that it appeareth to the said Commmiltee that the mnits of the Petition did in part depend upon the Right of Election^ and therefore the Committee requested the counsel on both sides to deliver to the clerk of the Committee slatcments in writing of the right of Election for them respectively jeontended. That in con- sequence thereof the Counsel' for the Petitioner delivered in a statement, as follows — ' That the Rijiht of Voting in the Borough of Portsmouth, as contended for by the Petitioner, was in the Mayor, Aldermen, and Burgesses of the said Bcrough, beipg resident within the said Borough, or the limits and liberties thereof;' that the Counsel for the Silting Member delivered in a statement, as follows — ' That the right of election of Burgesses to serve in Parliament for the Borough of Portsmouth, is in the Mayor, Aldermen, and Burgesses only.' That upon the state- ment delivered in by the counsel of the said PetUiomr, the said Committee have determined, that the Right of Election, as set forth in the said statement, is NOT the Right of Election for the Borough of Portsmouth, in the County of Southampton : and that upon the statement delivered in by the counsel for the Sitting Member, the said Committee have determiiied, that the right of election, as set forth by the said statement is the Right of Elec- tion for the said Borough of Portsmouth ; — *• I do do hereby give you Notice, in pursuance of the direction of an Act made in the 2Sth year of his late Majesty King George the Third, entitled ' An Act for the further regulation of the merits of controverted returns and elections of Members to serve in Parliament.'' Given under my hand this 5th day of June. " GEORGE MANNERS SUTTON/' '* To the Returning.Officer of the Borough of Portsmouth,'''* THR Coton of ^ottsea* M irninr portcm .... Maijalia quondam ; Miratur porliis, strcpitunuiiic el strata vianiin. ^neid. lib. i, As the proud walls of Thebes renowned Arose at heavenly music's sound, When Amphion seized his golden lyre, And swept the strings with magic fire ; Or as the Eastern Genie's power Called forth Aladdin's Hall and Tower ; So, from the rude and sterile earth, Sprung this fair city into birth.* First Architecture came to grace With piles magnificent the place ; By her just rules rose mansions high On every side extensively — Tower and cupola — vast Hall — Chapel, and Gate, and Rampart Wall. Next Commerce rose — her orders spread To each fair realm o'er ocean's bed. With radiant smile She bade explore Each foreign shore, Xo deck with choicest gems her favorite's head. Then Industry and tasteful Arts abound. And Plenty spread her copious stream around. • The Town of Porlsea now covers what was, within the last century, an extended was(e. and was till the passing of the Paving Act, 1792, gene- rallv known hy thtr name of I'orhvuiulh Common. The lirst part built ivas what are called * the New Buildings,' at the farther extremity, where was formerly the entrance to the Dock-yard. During the American War the town increased with wonderful rapidity, and now exceeds Portsmouth iii «>xtentan(I population. PORTSEA. 85 To guard the spacious town from foes, Encircling' ramparts soon arose. Two giant Gates the lines adorn — The ' Lion,'' and the ' Unicorn,^ — See each by fairest sculpture graced, High o'er the ponderous arch-way placed ! Bridge, bastion, moat, and raveliue, In strength and bsauty, deck the scene. t As the fair town's importance grew, 'Twas paved throughout in ninety -two ; And now appears our Sister-Town, In wealth, in honor, and renown ; In rank possessing equal station Under the Borough Corporation. In Queen-Street, see the busy throng, Li^\.y% Scarce ten years had pass'd, ere the mandate of Fate Raised the dread conflagration I mean to relate ; (But first I must needs meud my pen, Or I fear the narration might anger ingpire, And my readers incensed wish the whole in the fire) — Which so puzzled the power of men. From the Poet's apartment — ^the garret, I mean — This woeful mishap by a Poet was seen, Who at day-break had leaped from his bed ; And in writing an Opera, Tragedy, Play, Or it might be a Farce, but which I can't say, Thus early was puzzling his head. 9C THE DOCK. Quick into !iis pocket the manuscript Hew, And open tlio uarrow-paned window lie threw — You'd have guessed l)y his face heM no life : " The Dock's all on fire," he pantingly cried, While loud to each hoarse exclamation replied The loud ilrum and the shrill piercing fife. From every side the myriads flock, " What's on fire ?'' says one. Says another " The Dock !'* *' From whence its first rise, pray ?" " Who knows ?" No answer was given— but this we suppose — By the schemes of proud Bourbon or Spain it arose, And was kindled by' treacherous foes. From four various places, the fire so bright Cast o'er the wide ocean a mantle of light ; The wind roared with hideous sound. Despair took possession of every breast : la every visage pale fear stood confest — When sudden the wind shifted round. Now Hope from the firemen prodigies drew, And paler at length the red fire grew. Which 80 long with man's art had contended ; / And long ere the sun had sunk in the west. From danger and dread every heart was at rest. And all fear, like my verses, had ended. Thii occurred the 21th July, 1770. The pitch and tar stores were destroyed ; but the damage nat soon repaired. Say who, 'gainst Albion's sacred land Gave hostile foes a willing hand. Obedient to their stern command ? Why truly. Jack the Painter! Who viewed with gladdened heart and eyes The awful flames he bade arise Tremendous through the midnight skies? Why truly, Jack the Painter! By every loyal heart contemned, Who was at Winchester condemned, By rope and noose to find ar\ end ? Why truly, Jack the Painter! GUN-WHARF. 97 Who (as in history I've read) When 'mid the heaps of ruin Jed, Proved a repentant renecade? Why truly. Jack the Painter! Who, by the weight of guilt oppressed. His deeds at Plymouth-Dock confess'd, And how he meant to fire the rest ? Why truly, Jack the Painter! Whose corpse, hy ponderous irons wrung, High upon Blockhouse Beach was hung, And long to every tempest swung ? Why truly, Jack the Painter's ! Whose bones, some years since taken down, Were brought in curious bag to town, And left in pledge for half-a-crown ? Why truly. Jack the Painter's! This infamotts trailor and incendiary executed his horrid scheme on the 1th of September, 1776. lite Rope-house and Stores were completely destroyed. €^e <25im^bj]Jarn See those deep-throated engines, whose huge roar Imbowels with outrageous noise (he air. Chained thunderbolts and hail Of iron globes. miltox. TO HENRIQUEZ. 1 thought, ere sailed the western fleet To send you off another sheet ; But eastern gales so quickly bore Thee, much loved friend, from England's shore, That anxious as my wishes were, They could not rule the sea and air. But, as in torrid zone yoa rove, At ease in some pimento grove, Should you perchance this volume ope, Then give to memory ample scope : Think how, on friendship's hallowed stream, Flowed our young days, in golden beam — Then shall revive each much-loved scene, Though roll the Atlantic waves between. 98 GUN-WTIARF. Past is the Dock, the nation's boast. The jewel of our southern coast; And now the G un-wharf s ample space Detains, each stately pile to trace — Stupendous buildings, which mifi^ht vie With proudest boast of Italy! For though no statue meets the eye — Yet sacred to utility, High walls and sculptured portals grand, And domes and towers, on haven strand — Large stores, where once the billows rude^ And vessels, fraught with treasure, rode; The iron bridge, revolving round. Thrown o'er the foaming stream profound ; The dreadful implements of war — The mansions neat — the gay parterre — And mighty stores for gun and ball Compose this spacious Arsenal. la Ihis eRlablishmenf, Vfliich rivals the celebrated Arsenal of Venice^ are kept iu store immense quantities of guns, carriages, <%c. and every species of ammunition both for Naval and Mili- tary service. The Armoury, on the right of the entrance-gate, contains small arms for 25,000 men, arranged in the neatest or'ier. The new stores on the southern side, are built on made firound taken in from an arm of the sea, which originally flowed up to the wall between the King's Mill and the Quay : the largest of these superb edifices is surmounted by a tower, con- taining an excellent clock. The whole is inclosed by a wall, reaching from the Town Quay to the Portsea Hard. ^pitljcati, etc. Tlic gloty and pride ol our islr. NATIONAL SONG. Hail, mighty haven ! justly famed, Land-locked and free from danger ; '' By every gallant seaman named His 3IaJ€stj/''s Bed-Chamher ! St. Helen s, and the light-house high, Are in the distance seen ; And here the Motherbank, where lie * "^^ '^ The ships in Quarantine. Let famed Spithead, the Solent Sea, Of England's fleets e'er be the station ; And many a season may it be Scene of our Sovereign's recreation. Hence shall Britannia's bulwarks rush, From hence her dreadful thunder hurled, Each foe presumptuous to crush, That dares disturb the peaceful world. LOSS OF II. M. S. ROYAL GEORGE. The sun 'mid heaven's concave high Shone in effulgent majesty ; The silver wave, in eddying stream. Reflected back the diamond beam : In gallant trim the vessel lay, The pride, the glory of the bay ; She bore our Patriot Sovereign's name. And oft had spread the nation's fame. Five Bells the time — The Boatswain cries "Careen the ship !" His Mate replies JOO spiriiLAi). " All hands, caicoii the ship— j/ea-Iwa .'" The whistle shrill resounds below. With lij^htsoine heart, on deck appear Full many a gallant mariner. To heel the ship their strength they ply — But hark ! — What means that piercing cry ? Through open ports, with hideous roar, The unsuspected waters pour ; And sudden, 'neath the azure tide. Sunk the great George, our Navy's pride. Brave Kempenfeldt, and gallant crew ! Wove be the cypress wreath for you — Who, in life's prime — no signal giv'n, Foiuid through the watery waste a path to heaven ! This lameutable tircunislance happened Id August, IT82, The ship was hove on one side for some necessary repairs ; when, in consequence of a sudden squall, which shifted her ballast, the lower gun-ports beiup; open, the water rushed iu, and she sunk iu three minutes. To the kindness of Wr. Kingston I am indebted for the following account of the state of the wreck in 1817, when he examined it in a Diving Bell: "• Tht tcreck lays with her luad about IV. S. TV. The quarter deck, forecastle, routidhouae, teilh the larboard topside as low down as the range of the upper deck, are enlirdy gone. The oak-strakes, and jiiUlships of the flat of the upper deck are much decayed by worms in several places, so ai to shew the beams and framing bentath. The wliole of the fir appears as sound as when first laid. The deck is much twisted from the ship's falling so muck fore and aft. The wreck has a beautiful appearance when viewed about a fathom above the deck, being covered with small weeds, interspersed ivilh shells, star-Jish and a tpecies of polypus, lying on a thin, geasy, grey sediment. All below ike deck is a perfect solid of fine black mud ; and when suspended over the lai board side she appears a rude mass of limber, lying in all directions. The after part has fallen in." Mr K. is of opinion that it is impossible to remove her, eiiiicr altogether or in detached parts. An attempt was made some years since by Mr. Tkacey to r;iise her, by loading two ships with water, lashing them to the wreck by rabies at low water : as tlie tide rose, the Vessels being lightened, it was prebumrd that the wreck might be liiied. Tlie experiment failed : the projector, huwc\er, Httributcd it to the wuiU of proper assistance. &P1THEAD. lOl BURNING OF H. M. S. BOYNE, On May Day, 1795. Softly played the western breeze, Calno (he azure waters flowed. When the Boyne, ill-fated vessel, Calmly at her mooriags rode. Sudden, 'mid the fleet assembled A golden meteor seemed to sweep, Like orb of day ; and, fast increasing, Spread terror o'er the crowded deep. "• The Boyne'^ti on fire!*' with hoarse alarm, From deck to deck the seamen hie ; " Unfurl the mainsail — slip each cable — " Quick from the threat'ning danger fly I ^' Send out the long boat, gig, or pinnace — '■• Hasten, Messmates, or too late — " The tire increases from each port-hole — * " Preserve her crew from ruthless fate I" The signal's made—" Escape the danger : " Let every vessel leave the hay I" Each weighed the anchor, sought St. Helen's, E'en the Old Billy ran away. Now tow'rds her deep-laid magazine By slow degrees the fire crept. To where her stores, prepared for action. And all-destructive nitre slept; While ever and anon her cannon On the proud castle frequent poured, Till dread explosion, sudden bursting, Like heaven's tremendous thunder roared. On towering pillar slow ascending, Behold her shattered timbers rise ; From her deep keel, in dread commotion, Th' affrighted ocean trembling flies ! Now floating embers, livid fragments, Spread terror o'er the laud and main, Till the whole fabric was consumed ; And peace once more resumed her reign. The Boyne caught fire at Eleven o'clock in the morning, and blew up at Five in the at'teinoon.— Many lives were lost, owing lo people in boat* getting undei- the ship to strip off the copper, &c. THE 5i5lanU of poitsf a. The -low .isct-iiding; hill — the lofty wood 'l'h:it maiiili's o'er its brow — the silver Hood, Waiidtriiij; in mazes through tiie llowery mead, While every object, every scene, excite Fresh wonder in my soul, and fill me with delight. Lisle's llhtory of I'oiscnrrti, Such to the younj;; Porseniui shone the land Of loveliest Albion, as fair Zephyr's wings Bore him through regions of celestial blue : — And such doth memory fondly love to trace In scenes of my nativity. TInice happy soil ! Where Art and Nature, with indulgent hand Bestow their choicest blessings. Il^gcia fair, First born of heaven, here hath fixed her throne ; Here 3Iars hath stored his implements of war; And here with joy the hoary Neptune claims In undi:^puted right a second Athens, His chosen protegee — and hence he sends His dreadful luu'alds o'er the tribute main. How fair and lovely shines each varied part ! Here rise umbrageous woods — here golden fields And bending orchards meet the eager gaze — The gay parterre of some neat residence. Where the worn mariner, from danger free, Passes the sober evening of his life. And with inspiring satisfaction tells " The toils and perils of the vasty deep." Pass we tlie giaeis, the extending fosse. The spreading lake, and where in ancient time Rose the small chapel to St. Magdalen ; * * Some years since, remains of this building could be traced, it stood on the London road, nearly opposite the house now occupied by J. Owen, tsfj. ISLAND OF 103 Onward the Modern Aqueduct appears t — The Free-School too — the Barrack's ample stores]: — The Hospital Marine, with gardens large — And where the basin of the new Canal Shall wind its course circuitous along. The crowded suburbs, where, but few years since, In verdant fields the lowing cattle grazed, And Ceres shed her bounty : now far and wide The peopled maze is spread, increasing still. Or let us follow the sequester'd walk Through Statnshaze's verdant meadoAvs — passing first The Parish Poor-house : then view the winding lake, Branching its M^aters, till in distance lost, And on its bank the Fort of Tipner strong, And ammunition stores. Kingston ! thy Church, Raised when First Edward filled the English throne, And its vast cemet'ry, attention claim ; ^ Fratton I thy calm reire^i?,- - Biickland ! thy charms — ■• And where in ancient time the briny stream Flowed to the centre of the verdant isle. || New rising streets, like Cretan Labyrinth, Stretch far around the Cross and Creacent Road. + The Porlsea Island Water-Works. The water is collected from several fine springs, raised by steam into a lofty reservoir, and thence con- veyed by pipes through the whole district, and to the tops of the loftiest houses. Near this is the Lancasterian School for Boys and Girls, without distinc- tion as to the religious persuasion of their parents, tconoray and good discipline are united in this useful institution. J Barracks of the Royal Sappers and Miners; near wiiicli is (he hand^ some residence of the Commanding Royal Engineer— and in an adjoining street, the Royal Marine Infirmary. — [n this quarter the noble t itrance to the Town of Portsea, recently much improved, will command particular notice. § The C/iurch-Yard at Kingston is one of the largest in the kingdom — at the Eastern side is a Monument to the memory of the suflerers in the Royal George. IJ Formerly a small inlet from the Harbour, a continuation of the Mill-Creek, extended as far as I-afce-I/OTe, which hence derived its name. Part of the channel still exists behind the Marine Infirmary. 104 PORTSEA* Of Stobin^ton* the ancient record speaks. Its large domains — and still its stately pile May observation, admiration, claim ; And farther north behold the sculptured stone, Hijrh mark and boundary to the mas:istrate. [^ ntat Stone Pillar, bij the Loudon liuad, marks the Northern Boundary of the BoroH^^h of Portsmouth. It bears this Insrriplion — BURGF DE PORTESMUTH LIBERTATUM LIMES MDCCXCIX. REY. G. CUTHBERT PRJiTORE.] • Stobington was formerly attached to the Hospital of God's iroiisc— The Manors of Kingston, Buckland, and Jppleotead, having escheated to the Crown in the reign of Kins; Join, were given to the Corporation. They were then in the possession of llic De Ports, a familj of some distiactioa in our Hampshire Annals. Gatcomhe we ponder on thy vistas green, Where hoar tradition speaks of Holy Pile 'Mid spacious forest of majestic oak, Unnoticed in tlie history of the Isle : Howe'er well suited to the minstrel's lay, We disregard it. Yet must the Muse Here pay her homage to thy worth Illustrious Curtis ! who in ardent fight Long time maintained the glory of our name, And ever did his duty, fiis fame shall live, Emblazoned 'mid the heroes of our Isle, Coupled with Howe and glorious First of June ; And since it is a custom here in England, " Less honored in the breach than the observance," To paint the incidents of great mens' lives, Their traits of humour and urbanity. The Muse, well pleased, will profit by the rule, And claims a candid hearing to her tale. X Galcombe-House, the seat of the late Admiral Sir Roger Cortis, Barf, than whom no one ever filled a more useful and honorable station in the service of his country. Zeal, intelligence, intrepidity, perseverance, and urbanity, distinguished his public career. In private life he was an example of the English Gentleman.— Sir Ltrcius CtJRXis, Barf, a Post-Captain -in the Navy, and an active Magistrate for the County, has succeeded to the estate and honours of his lamented father. POKTSEA. 105 The Mail Coach Adcentnre. Of the late Admiral, whose mirth WoiiJd oft to humorous strokes give birth ; VVho proved himseii' an equal ardent lovef Of glory's banquet as the flow of soul; A droll adventure, 'mid a pund'rous roll or dusty papers, did I chance discover. Of a stage coach — an Indian sailor. Who, travelling to Portsmouth in the dark. Mistook the gallant Admiral for some spark, Some city banker's clerk, or perhaps a tailor : And when to Petersficid advancino near. Drew from hi? great-coat pocket bread and cheese, And thus demanded, " Will your Cilship please " To cheer your spirits with a seaman's fare?" " With all my heart !" and, longing for a joke, Sir Knight resolved the traveller lo smoke. And thus accosted—'* My most worthy friend ! *' It certainly has often puzzled me *' To think how sailors can their ships command •' By night ! D'ye tie them to a post or tree — " For in the dark you clearh/ cannot see ?" '* Why what a land-locked lubber ycu must be ! " Tie to a tree?— Egad, that's mighty fine, " 'Twill serve to laugh at w heu the mess 1 join — " And you, my boy, should we in Portsmouth meet, " Shall see a ship, the tightest in the fleet !" Next day, on Portsmouth Beach, the tar so bold Our Kuight observed, adorned in blue and gold ; But ere from his surprize he could recover, Or to superior officer uncover. Sir Roger said — '• Don't fear, although you see " Your lubber and your Admiral in me! " This morning you'd the joke at my expense — " Nay, do not now apologies commence — " But whea our good King's health youv'e drank, " Hoist the broad sail, " And Tore the gale, " Hasten to gain the distant Motherhank ! *' And ever bear in mind this droll narration : *' Ne'er by false colours be allured ; " And ere you board be well assured " Both of a vessel's trim, her rate, and nation." 106 ISLAND OF And now continue we our circling- path O'er lawn of Ililsea, rich in rural scenea ; Pass tlie large Barrack (Cumberland's great Duke Th' illustrious founder). Tlie high rampart walls, The deep sunk moat, the strong and guarded gate, The bridge full arching o'er the parting flood, In majesty appear. Return we now By Copnor^s plains, which in the olden time Served swell the revenue of Domus Dei; Through Tangier,''* noted for its works of salt, From earliest records known, with pile monastic — And the calm lake for finny treasures famed. Bavins ! thy Farm. Removed from noisy strife, See Milloii's shores and rural scenes, where blends With wild and decorative scenery, the rich And cultured soil. yVgain the long Canal Crosses our path, as o'er the marshes damp It winds its way. The Eastern Haven far Extends its waters to the distant hills, And bounds in awful pride fair Hal/land's Isle, Cumlierlanti fort* When exiled Stuart sought our isle, And Waverly was gained by guile ; When Scotland's hardy mountain clans Won the bright day at Preston Pans, While claymore bright and English steel, For George — for Stuart — ring and reel ; When on Culloden's dreadful plain High rose the heaps of mangled slain, • Tht Great Sjlterss, nnw in possession of Messrs. Sharp and GUnddiin^, n very ancient estahHshmtnt, of tchich mention is made in ' Duomsda-j P^oh.' The Dutiei arising to Government fi om if exceed in mmount all olhsr Ereise Duties paid in the Itland. I'ORISEA. 107 When, Cumberland ! thy giant might Maintained thy Royal Father's right, Drove from the land each bigot slave In terror o'er the foaming wave, And taught, that England's people free Will ne'er submit to slavery — 'Twas gratitude to thee would found The Fort, our isle to guard and boundif — Though poor the tribute it can give To one, wliose name shall ever live While valor is to England dear. And Liberty her sons shall cheer. Now we again our pleasing way pursue Upon the highest portion of the isle. To where the solitary fortress stands Far on the margin of th' expansive deep : And farther south, its fellow on the sand, Ijashed by the foaming waves, which daily bring Destruction in their traiu^. Again FU raise my varying verse. And themes of other times rehearse — Sing the majestic castle proud, Which long defied the ocean flood, Till Time, destroyer fell of all. Sapped each high parapet and wall. Yet, like a passing summer dream, Fond Memory recalls the scene, :f Cumberland Fort was commenced by the late Lord Ty rawly. It has lately been completed iu the most perfect modern style ; will mount 100 pieces of cannon, and contain 4,000 troop . (j Eastney and Lumps Forts havesnffered greatly from encroachment by ♦he wa. Persons are yet living who remember a furze common bflow th« Fort*. 108 ISLAND OF When 'mid the mouldei ing pile I strayed,^ And long its ancient pride surveyed, The circling waves, in eddies stra>'ing, Around each jutting buttress playing. Some few years since, the optic nerve Of Antiquarian might observe, Amid the castle's dignity. The works of triple majesty : But all of late has disappeared ; And, from the cumbrous ruins reared, The towering bastion's might and pride In giant strength defies the tide.t The ancient fabric first was founded 1539 By Henry, famed for pomp unbounded, Great cause of monkish fears : Th'external part by Charles, when he Had ruled o'er chartered England free, Thirty and eight long years : Which last I learned from sculptured stone, Whereon the royal bearings shone, And, rescued from the general fate, Still serves to grace the entrance gate ; •' Cjrolvs JI, Hex, ytnnu Rcgni xxxviii. J, D. mdclxxxiii." And last, the chiefs of that great race. Which now the throne of England grace, Adorned and beautified the place. + It is rpcordcd that I'dwahd VI. passed a ni';ht here, during Ills tour, ill Ijoii. Augustus, 1759, i^rcat pari of the interior ^^as destroy- ed by an explosion of the Magazine, occasioned by some spariis from the Hairack-rooiK fallina; inio it — Seventeen |)ersons were killed by this acci- dent. In 178'-?, a Dc^pnly-Ciovemor formed )iart of ils establishment, with asaliiry of ;t'96 5s. per aniinin : whereas in the reis^n of Klizabeth the following wab the rate of pay — Cajitain, 2.n. a day ; Under Captain, Is. Irf. Porter. HJ.; Second Porter. 6d.; Master Gunner, 8d. ; Gunners and Sol- . dijjri, 6J. The Fortress has been lately rebuilt on the model of Fort Ci)mberland. FOBTSEA. 4^ s;- - For Charles, as Clarendon has told, Long did Ihis ancient fortress hold ; But the succeeding verse shall tell To Cromwell how at length it fell. A Captain bold, named Chalonrr, Here held his sireightened quarters: Right fond was he of home-brewed beer, And comfortable waters. From Portsmouth journeying one night, By deep potatious shaken, By iieud, with golden tokens bright, The Captain was overtaken. *Twas on September midnight drear, And far around were beaming The bivouac fires, and many a spear In the red light was gleaming. Before them lay the common wild, i The moon was slowly sinking ; No genial star in heaven smiled — The Captain's thoughts were — drinking. Before his dim and wandering eye, Such tutting forms were dancing, Unable made him to descry He was with foe advancing. In silence dread long time they went — And gloomy hesitation ; 'Till, with the Captain's free consent, They joined in conversation. By slow degrees and artful round Sir Fiend changed relation, ■Till unsuspected moment four d— The Siege their joint narration. By eloquence and bribery The Captain's honor shaken, In dead of night by euemy, The fortress strong was taken. Hence by the margin of the sea we pass, Whose waters, sparkling as the diamond beam, Lave the smooth polished shingle. Here the bath 110 ISLAND OF PORTSEA. Invites to phinije into the swelling waves, And Avitli extended sinews buflet them. Then flaslies manly vigour on the cheek — 'J'he enervated nerve resumes its tone, The streams of life in juster circles play, And man in renovated health appears. + Now, quitting- the fair sl.ore — see villas gay, Increasing" towns and lofty terraces, ;]: J.andporl, and Bellevue, Hampshire^ and The King'Sy Where shines on high the bold colossal form or George the Good. Nor must we here forget The destined site, wliere soon in gothic pomp Shall rise the holy temple o^ Si. Paul^% Its stately form with gothic turrets crowned. Such are the scenes which to the attentive eye Our native Isle in glowing tints presents. + S<-ulh>ea Beach possesses adviintages for Sea B.iihing, not surpassed by nny sinuiiion on the Souiheni Coasl of Knglaiid — the iDachines arc !!;.iod— the guides experienced — the beach is tine smooth gravel, mixed wilii sand, and from its easy slojx', a descent of a few yards places, the valeturiinaiian, ai ans hour of the day, in the midst of the fresii and clear ocean tide. On the shore is a neat liailiinn-ilouse, where subscribers are furnished with Newspapers, Magazines, &c. and various refreshments may be procured. I Within a few years an extensive and beautiful suburb has been raised in the neij^hbourliood of the Si.uthern shore, — the centre and more compact bection is called the Towv .)f C'ruxton, and was fomided by 'J'hi:in(ii Croxl'in, of Ciux'un, Esq. who purchased a large field adjoining the glacis, and laid it out in regular streets. In front is Kin g^s Terrace, an elegant and uniform range; in a niclie over the centre is a siatue of George III. in his Coronation Robes, finely execnied by Mr, Hcllyer, of (I. M. Dock- Yard, erected in commemoration of the Jubilee, when his late Majesty ei.iered the 50lh year of his reitcn : — The Inscription. " GEuRGIO in. AXNOS QUlNQllAGINTA REGNANTI HARUM JEDWfH CONDiroRES HANC STATUAM P.SL'KRR, 1809." The rionsps here, as well as in the adjoining Terraces are in great request by the Nobility, Gentry, and the numerous fa^hionabies who \isit us in the Bathing Season. ^ A New Church has been commenced (under the provisions of the late Act of I'arliameui) on an eligible piece of ground, the gift of Mr. Ilewett. of Landpuit Ttrrace, at the back of his Residence. It is to be a handsome gothic siiuciure, of Hail. Stone, witii four turrets carried to an elevation of, ,,, 16 fcft above the roof. The seats in the body will be let — the galleries! will be entirely free ; together afibrding room for 2,000 persons. It' & to, Vtar the name of SI. Paul't. (t50i^port» The lovely sister of the matchless three. " 'Tis a fine daj ! In yon trim wherry, " The fare's but small — let's cross the ferry, " And view the spacious well-built town, *' For inland traffic of renown." " Canst tell from whence its name it drew ?" " From the gorze shrub which round it grew,"|j Merrily, merrily, bounds the bark — " Your coats on fire, my dashing spark !" "Impossible! it cannot be." " By heaven it is, Sir — in the sea !" The stranger's cheek a deep blush m ore ; The boatman rested on his oar : Ana, might I read his fine dark eye, For moment fixed intentiveij. The innate pleasure I could trace Kindle each feature of his face ; Sarcastic smile ! his wit so dry Hath galled the landman's vanity. But now again the oar he plies — In circling stream the water flies ; By many a gallant ship we sail, And Stephen's ancient Castle hail. Then safely landed on the beach. The new-raised Market-House we reach ; And passing this, behold each Street, Commodious, broad, well paved, and neat — II in the rei;jn of Henry VIII. Gofport was merely a village, inha- bited by fishermen. In the reign of Queen Aimc it was regularly iortilied,i The Ancient Castle on the siiore was then called Charles's Fort, and con- sisted of a Blockhouse, surrouiidt'd by a square balteiy. Boro' Castle i-^ a ruined pile on a small island m the Harbour, supposed to have been built in the reign of Stephen— it is now used as a burial-place for convicts. The old Market-House stood ia the centre of the iJigh-Stieet. 112 GOJiPORT. Here North and South with JJigh-Street vie,, x And many Cross Streets we descry, - The Square, Cold JI arbour ^ lying nigh, Famed for its proud yJcadern?/.* What other buildings have we here ? Inns, Chapels,^ Barracks, Theatre ; The town with battlements surrounded Where'er by ocean 'tis not bounded. Oue Fielding, who by writing gained more glory Than hopes your humble servant, tells a story Of Gosport blacksmith, a most lucky elf, Who gained by Lottery Ticket plenteous pelf. And wishing as a learned man to shine. Thought his new gilded shelves with books to line ; But paying to the binding most regard. Ordered each learned subject by the yard. Six yards of Poetry — of Logic three — Physic and Law, one nail's enough for uie. Far to the right, at Weovil\ we May view the Naval Brewery, Where once a spacious mansion stood, With pleasure ground and garden rood ; But government well liked the lands, And bought them off the owner's hands ; Sunk the vast Basin, Buildings raised, And brewed the beer by &eamen praised. • The jicachrmj of Dr. BvRSEr and Sons, an old and respectabU Establishmetit. ^ The Parish Church of Jlverstoke being; distant more than a mile from the town, there is a large Chapel of Kase and Ceaictery in the southern quarter. Its interior is nc;,t, and divided into three aisles. The Organ was formerly the properly of tlic Duke of Cliaudos.— In Histi-Street is an ele* j^ant Chapel of the Jndepet dmts, of which the Itev. Dr. 1'ogue has long been Minister, and one of the Wesleyan Methodists, recently built. Here are also several large JJien erics and the large Iron Foui.dery of Mr. Jeljicoe. + The Brewery, !kr. at Weovil, is very extensive. The ground wai formerly the property of Capt. Fljers, by whom it was sold lo the Couat^a^ ©fClancarfy. GOSPORT. n;l Frow the high ramparts, robed in greets ?i-B The port and Vectian Isle are seen ; -^^'-^ The branching lake, retired vale, ^^^ Extending plain, or sloping dale. "^'^ Nor as 'mid nature's sweets we rove, Must we forget the admired Grove :* Ne'er shone a spot with lovelier smile, -t^w^ In Tempe's vale — Calypso's Isle. Here wanton ivy loves to twine Its tendrils with the curling vine; Pomona loads the bending trees, And balmy odours scent thebreeze ; While, as of Ormuz Persians sing, 'Tis ' diamond set in golden ring.' ; Crossing the lake at Priddys Green, Behold the strong arched magazine. Tow'rds I/ardwaj/ now our course we bend, ^ The margin of the lake ascend, ^ And Brockhurst gain, ., A rural hamlet. Far around Luxuriant landscape scenes abound, A rich champaign ; And passing hence, some half-a-mile. The modern Military Pile Attracts the eye ; And Forton's Keep, a dread abode, Where, 'neath misfortune's heavy load, ^ „ Ambition's slaves, for despot's crime, Were captive kept in warlike time. Now let us stray by Berrt/'s shades, .^i Its wood-bine walks, its peaceful glades, ^^^J^ * The Grove, the residence of T. Strachan, E?q. Certainly, oae of the most encbaniina places within 20 miles of Portsmouth. v .;. -c- Q v,ii? id'/ •.■t:\Ji 114 GOSPORr, Tlirono;li Alversloke,* its verdant sweets, Its cheerrui village, calm retreats ; Observe its Church, and on our way The curious Landmark for the bay, a ill- Kicker: still On the far beach the spot espy Where rose its flinty fellow high, The Kicker-Gill. Along the level sands we stray, The merchant's rendezvous, Stake's Bay ,• 'Till Moncklon's Fort, w ith bulwarks proud^ Tremendous braves the eddying flood. Then, like to Babylon in strength Gigantic, and a mile in length. The granite wall. To Blockhouse Fort extends between, While on the rising ground is seen THE HOSPITAL. Let India boast her caravanseras, Of hoar antiquity — rich princely works For wandering Pilgrim, fainting traveller ; Boast Greece and Italy their classic fanes, Their marble cglumns, and their towers fair ; But where shines ought, more noble or more grand In genuine kindness, angel charity. Than Ilaslafs sumptuous pile.f To thee, Illustrious Sandwich ! whose humanity Snatched from the deadly fang the sinking man, * The Church of ^llurrstoke is a veneraVile building, situated in a lar{;e Chnrclt-Yard, ])l;mt)«ii. It U mentioned in Donmsdai) Honk as liavinjr Iji-^n I'xporcd to llie inciiri>ion;- of tlie Danes. At pre'-pnt it h the re?id< nee of inanv of the Jsohilily and GLUlry : it ha* a weekly corn n)arkct, and one fortnightly for cattle. — By the side of an arm of the sea, which passes the town, is the noblf mansion of Cams, tbe teat of J. Delme, Kiq THE TOUR. IIT Farehani — which tilled name bestows, And whepce large stream of commerce flows. Ofttimes a backward glance was cast On, Cams ! thv groves and bowers past, Whose nodding elms and turrets beam, Reflected in the winding stream. By Fontly's biijzing fires his road, And many a Squire's calm abode; Through Cafesftid, on the verdant sweep, Descending towards the valley deap ; 'Till, low witliin the watery glade, Crowned. by the mantling forest's shade, Fair Titchfidd's rural mansions lie In loveliest simplicity. With ivy crowned, the mouldering aisle, Of^ once illustrious gothic pile, The hall, the tower, soaring high, And frowning still in majesty ; While, 'mid the cumbrous butments prest, The martin forms her hanging nest. And noisy daw-sole tenants they. Where once rose joy and wassailry ; Or trace we back the record page To Reverend ^Peter's holy age. Here rose a pile, religion's seat, To the fair Virgin dedicate, Whose canons pure strict hours led, And wandering traveller was fed. And might not, in this solemn place, Some tale romantic find a place ? — t Peter de RupUms founded the Abbey, in 1231, for PremonMrMension Canons It was Vented by Henry ViU. to his fav.mte Secie'.^, ^249 16 1. Tua Claapel is in ruins : the gateway and stables a.e Xhe m-.ly parts standing. It is now in possession ot the Ueline fam.ly. _ 118 THE TOUR. Of virgin novice, tender, fair — And generous Knight, kind, debonatre ; The Abbess stern, whose fiery eye Shot flashes forth of blackest dye ; Of bursting tempest, lightning's glare ; Of lady fainting near for fear, While o'er the vale and, far below. The solemn woodlands, deep and slow The echoes of the midnight bell Were heard in awful pause to swell ? The dreary mansions of the dead, By hope inspiring genius led, The novice passed, reached postern gate. Where swiftest coursers lay in wait. And, clasped in faithful lover's arms, Found recompense for past alarms. Now truths of later times inspire ; To facts historic flows the lyre. When Hemry seized with greedy hand Monastic revenues and land. To Wroithesly, Minister of State, A present came tliis tine estate. Here was a splendid mansion raised, For hospitality much praised : The ruins now demand a sigh. For fate of pomp and dignity. When England 'neath rebellion bled, Hither her wretched Monarch fled, With anguish keen to Hampton cried. While hope her friendly aid denied — " The chief of Stuart's race demands " Protection at a subject's hands, " From those who, with presumptuous strife, ^ ^^^^ " Would strike with bloody hands his life." THE TOUR. 116 " Thou hast it: and may palsy shake " This arm, if I my King- forsake." And now through many a shady way And fertile plain the journey lay, Where scenes of richest hue were seen. The cultured lands, the thicket gay, Wild rose and woodbine round each spray, And the thrush, with cheerful song, Bade echo sweet his notes prolong ; The peasant cottage, farm-house neat, The bounteous store of new reaped wheat ; While pleasant came the hollow sound Of the flail, in steady round. For moment gazed the fiery steed, Then snorting, swept the verdant mead ; While the flock its fear confest, Fled the path of stranger guest, Who sought the birth-place of a name For god-like acts of godlike fame. WICKHAM. Hail, loveliest village ! consecrated earth, Which gave the all-illustrious Prelate birth, From whose munificence the poor were blest, And care and hunger fled the sore opprest! : William of Wickbam I thy unfading name Sheds on thy native village deathless fame, , A wide domain, which once obeyed the will Of sons of Uvedal % or Earl Carlisle. 5 Nicholas Uvedal was the patron of William of Wickham, The Church here is a neat structure of Anglo-Norman architecture, at the west- ern entrance. Wickham Corner, in which the celebrated Dr. Warton passed the evening of his life, is situated at the eastern extremity of the village. 120 THE TOUit Wide o'er siiiroundiniij hills aud vallies fair Nature her sweets hath shed with bounteous care, Luxuriant parks with lofty mansions vie, And scenes romantic greet the minstrel's eye, Sucli as might fire a Lorraine's flowing mind, Bid him fit subject for his canvas find, Or teach the meditative mind to soar Tow'rds themes immortal, and the Pow'r adoi'e, Who caused such beauties by a single word — And through his works be Nature's God adored. Hail, Souihic'tck ! famed for ancient shrine, Most costly, to St. Augustine Raised by Plantage.vlt, who loved The minstrel, and his lay approved ! Thee will I sing. Hail, sacred place ! In pensive sadness will I trace The glories of thy earlier fame (Ere Henrv sapped thy splendid name), When hospitality shone forth Tow'rds friendless or neglected worth. Yet shall thy solemn chapel still Detain the traveller's step awhile, Along thy lofty aisle to stray. The works of piety survey, The light fantastic tracery. The high-wrought Gothic Imag'ry, The rich groined roof with spandrils grac'd, In the mid orbs rich mouldings placed ; The trefoil ornament displayed; Around the soaring mullions strayed; The transomed windows — chancel gloom, , To meditate on costly tomb. THE TOtR. \2i Vain pomp ! and serves alone to shew, *- '* Can pride and power fall so low ?" E'en this the truth on sculpture traced, Amid the ionij dark verdure placed, Almost by mildew damp effaced. ^ When round the gallant Edward's throne In arms the British Princes shone, Humphrey of Stafford, lordly peer, Was proud thy titled name to bear — Name famous too for tragic fire When classic themes the bard inspire. Here Norton framed each magic scene, And roused the soul by glory's theme. On the proud offspring of whose Muse Garth this enconium bestows : •' And Britain, since ' Pausauias' was writ, " Knows Spartan virtue and Athenian wit.'* While Southern, cherishing the infant dear, The father filled with anxious hope and fear, How throbbed each fluttering pulse ! what deadly hue Oft blanched his face, as on the vesper drew ! What solemn awe his trembling frame o'ercast. As rolled in lofty strain the trumpet blast ! In wild hysteric fright his senses fade, As rose the curtain on the attic parade, And while in solemn pomp the tale proceeds, While woe alarms us, and while pity bleeds, (j The Priory of Black Canons was originally established at Portcbefter by Henry I. and afterwards removed to Southwick. Its privile4.-ei -Aere extensive. The Canons procured, in 1285, the grant of a Fair and Warlcetr they also enjoyed free warren in 1321. At the dissolution the annual revenue was ii314 7 10. The site and demesnes were then granted to J. White, Esq. and from hitn descended, throuojh the Norlons, to tlie present proprietor, Thomas Thistlethwavte, Esq. The Cha|)el of the^ Pri';ry is highly interesting ; adorned with fourteen beautiful golhic windpws en each side ; the stone pulpit is singular, and the cells of the CatJOns stiU exist. The tomb of J. White is most profusely ornamented. I,^ THE TOUR. Extatic raptures agitate his soul, As from unnumbered tongues applauses roll, While thronging friends salute with general praise, And crown the author with dramatic bays ; Who oft himself would tread the admired stage^ Command each feeling with a mimic rage, Catch the poetic thought, a nation's ire, And well supported was the Spanish Friar. The mil of Richard Norton. I, Norton the Orrat,* soon the viclirn of Fate, On my dcaih-bed declare — King George the sole heir To my Puinlings so rare — aod many ihere are ; To my plate, a large hoard, in iron chest stored ; To my land-hohlings all, which are not very small. Some six thousand yearly — I love it right dearly ; Till ihe world have an end, the poor shall befriend. Let Ihe Parliament free my Executcrs be; But if they refuse — which they may. if they choose — The Prelates I. marry, into action v. ill carry. This, the last Will and Deed, by me, Norton, decreedj la llie reign of Redemption, Seventeen Thirty-two From December fXemplico of short days a few. [The Will, of wbich the ah'we i« ilie siibslance, was set anide, on the plea uf lii>aiiit>'.] Here our Sixth Henuy royal Maugaret led To grace his royal throne and nuptial bed; Who her true character made England feel, " Lion of Naples, girt in English steel !" Here Charles resided, when his tardy fleet ^ Prepared the force of hauuhty France to meet ; ' And here the dreadful tidings were received, *'" How ruffian hand caused mighty Villiers bleed. ^ n^o wrapt in holy thought the Monarch prayed, No outward sign of horror was pourtrayed ; ,, * The family of the Norlons wa« of grt-al note in the country. Thry fffqueiuly repriv i;"tj ihis Couaty ia Parliament, aud were iiicriflij a* ^^ iaiiy 4> Uio leigB of LJwuj-d I. .,, THE TOUR. 123 With reverence bowed him at the altar low, And calm submitted to the chastening blow ; But when the service ended, sought relief In silent sorrow — sacred floods of grief; With poignant woe bewailed his favorite lost, And fled in horror from the blood-stained coast. The Ancient Priory of late Hath bowed it to i-elentless fate, And, Thisllethzoaj/te ! thy mansion new Majestic meets the minstrel's view. The verdant park, the spreading lake, The sombre wood, the shady brake, His warmest admiration raise. And claim the tribute of his praise. A column tower on th' adjacent height, With varied sculpture graced, of purest white, Sacred to hini who, on the tribute main. Taught every foe to own Britannia's reign ;$ Chained Valor ever to his gilded prow. And rushed like eagle on the awe-struck foe ; At Aboukir, and on old Nilus' stream, Caused the red meteors of destruction gleam, When Bronte owned him for her princely lord, And e'en the sons of Mahomet adored ; Who mocked the deep-toned thunder of the war, When thy dark surges trembled, Trafalgar ! Whose actions bowing Gallia long bemoaned, And at whose fall th' aff'righted ocean groaned, While Victory, hovering round, with outstretched arm, Crowned him with laurel mid the war's alarm, ./. _ t. The MoiiumenJ t<> Admiral Lbrd Nelson; pl.icecf in a ftne situation, at «h^West end of Portsdown, commandiiig mnw^t exifnsive .-itid Ixauiiful -"iew, and serving as a mark to ships cnteriii?j-^vy- St.' Ht»chV<""' 'fi^ Needles, was erected by a !>ubs,eription of two days pay by the fleet, after t^e Battle of Trafalgar. 124 THE TOUR. And Fame's loud trumpet, thunderiiii;- through the sky Proclaimed her Nelson's worth should never die. PORTCHESTER. Of lofty tower, dunj^eon deep, Of moat, of barbican, and keep; Of massy portal, ponderous bar, Hath oft rolled back the tide of war, Of lengthened corridor, vast hall, Platform, and lofty rampart wall. From which fair maid (for aught 1 know) Held parley with her knight below, While the bright moon, in midnight sky, Shed a rich veil, of yellow dje — And far within, in kingly state, The stern and hausfhtv Baron sate. Such feats in ages long since past have been, Alas ! how altered is the present scene ! Now a more solemn theme find place : Its ancient history we trace. 'Tis written — by lh€ Ancient Britons famed The infant city was Caer Peris named, After the Prince whose pride ordained its birth (What time proud Rome oppress'd the teeming earth) Who, strongly here intrenched, defied the ire His crimes excited in his aged sire. When to his southern throne he dared qspire, And, hurried on by mad ambition's tide, Joined to his other titles Fratricide : For when from Belgian shores a warlike band, Led on by gallant Ferrex, leaped to land. Inflamed by loyal zeal impetuous rush To aid their monarch, and rebellion crubh. Unfurl their glittering banners to the sun, And shout aloud •' Great Sisil ! and Lead on,'* THE TOUR. 126 Amid the thronging group, a ruffian blow ' A Dismissed a Brother to the shades below. We learn from the " Antiquities" o? Grose^ From Beline's son the ancient city rose, His name Gurgunthus — since the hero's day, Above two thousand years have rolled away. Its fame, its ancient grandeur are fosgot — A scattered village now adorns tlie spot, And few the traces of its olden pride, Save the strong fortress on the southern side — Around whose ponderous walls, in rude array, The once high parapets dismantled lay ; The Keep, the Inu'-r Gate, alone are found, Where the portcullis fell with thundering sound, Of the once eigliteen towers strelched around. The village Church, with ivy overgrown, Romantic stands 'luid heaps of ruined stone, Whose narrow Saxon windows high Bespeak its high antiquity ; While in the chancel wall finds room The tablet to the knightly groom. + 'Twas here the Emperor Vespasian came, To spread the glory of the Roman name. When Victory, like the dazzling eagle, stood Perched on his banner on the margent flood. A Forest anciently stood near, ,^ Destined the city's name to bear ; - - Where many an ardent cavalier t^ Roused the wild stag with fleetest hound,j,^j And sweetly on attentive ear f| j Poured the slow horn its mellow sound. , ^'^ t Sir Thomas Cornwallis. Knt. Groom Porter lo Queen Elizabeth. a«'i James the First, who died in 1618. The Harleian Mi.ceilany, No. ioii, tODtains many curious particulars relating to this Building. A. 128 THE TOUR To Margaret, pride of our First Edward's heart, The whole was given — hor dower's major part — Then valued, as by records may be seen, Yearly at sterling pounds about eighteen. 'Twas here our great Elizabeth was pleased To pass her time, from regal matters eased, + The minstrel's way continues still To gain the foot of Portsdown Hill. How high its soaring summits rise, Cleaving the blue azure skies I And now he mounts the highest brow, And scans the landscape fair below. At once his wondering eye surveys Ocean and islands, towns and bays — The spire of 'Chester, beaming white In Phoebus's ray, attracts his sight ; The hills of Sussex, and the coast, 'Till in the fair horizon lost — The spreading main — Britannia's pride, Where her strong bulwarks safely ride — The Island Wight, in distance seen — The Solent strait — the town between — The villages beneath his feet, The church of Farlin^ton so neai ; The reservoir, an ample store. From whence such crystal torrents pour ;| "r It was afterwards rej)air