The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 334, October 4, 1828. Various

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Some persons there are, however, who have an antipathy to it, and others will, as they inhale its delicious odour, fancy with myself, what may be.

THE SONG OF THE ATAR GUL!

      I'm come! I'm come! for you've charm'd me here

      Soul of the Rose, from divine Cashmire

      I'm come,—all orient, odorous, rare,

      An Eden-breath in your boreal air;

      I'm come. I'm come! like a seraph's sigh

      Breath'd to ethereal minstrelsy,

      And well ye'll deem what a sigh must be

      From the tearless heirs of eternity!

      I've fled my bright frame from Tirnagh's stream,

      And, wand'ring here, am sweet as the dream

      Of passion, which stirs the Peri's breast,

      Whom her dear one's winglets fan to rest;

      I've dwelt i' the rose-cup, and drunk the tone—

      Of my lover the Bulbul, all low and lone;

      And the maid's soul-song, who forth hath crept,

      When pale stars peer'd, and night flow'rs wept.

      But oh! from the songs of Cashmire's vale,

      The rose, the lute, and the nightingale,

      From flow'rs, whose odours were too divine;

      From gems of beauty whose souls were mine;

      From floating eyes, that could wound, yet bless,

      In their warm, dark, deep, voluptuousness;

      I'm come, in young iv'ry breasts to lie,

      Betray'd like Love, by my luscious sigh!

      I'm come, and my holy, rich, perfume

      Makes faint your roses of palest bloom;

      Soul, as I am, of an orient gem,

      My aroma's too divine for them;

      I'm come! but mine odorous, elfin wing

      Rises from earth, and that one fair thing

      First Love's first sigh, which ye know to be,

      More exquisite, and more brief than me!

M.L.B.
SHOOTING AT THE POPINJAY(For the Mirror.)

      The Popinjay or Popingo (signifying painted bird) is a very favourite and popular diversion in Denmark, and of which it may be interesting to give some account. A society is constituted of various members, called the "King's Shooting Club," who have a code of laws and regulations drawn up for their observance; and are under the direction of nine managers. The entrance-money is 60 dollars. Members are admitted by ballot, and on election receive a diploma on parchment, with the seal of the society.

      The meetings are held in a large building in the environs, and members are decorated with an order or badge of distinction, which is the figure of a gilded bird with outstretched wings, perching on a branch of laurel. This is worn on the left breast, and attached to a button-hole of the waistcoat by a green silk riband. On the breast are marked the letters "D.C." meaning "Danish Company." On one side of the branch is the date 1542, and on the other 1739.2 In the month of August, when the amusement commences, the members meet in their hall, and proceed in formal procession to an adjoining field on the western side of the city; where arrangements are previously made for the numerous spectators. The bird to be shot at is about the size of a parrot, gilded, and placed on the top of a high pole. On their way to the field they are attended by a band of music, which precedes the members as they march with their pieces over their shoulders.

      According to a law of the institution, the competitors fire at this mark with large rifle pieces charged with balls, and rested on triangular stands. Whoever is so fortunate as to strike the wing of the Popingo first, is entitled to a prize. This is sometimes a pair of handsome candlesticks, or a silver tea-pot and spoons. Whoever hits the tail is entitled to another prize not inferior to the last; but he who wounds the body of the bird is complimented with the principal one which weighs at least 65 ounces of silver, and is honoured with the title of the "BIRD KING." These prizes are surmounted with the royal cipher and crown. His Danish majesty opens this ceremony in person, and is entitled to the first shot, and the queen to the second, then they are followed by the other branches of the royal family in succession. The firing continues until the bird falls. In returning to the hall, the "Bird King," accompanied by the procession, first enters the room, and is placed at the head of the table laid out for an entertainment, even in the presence of his majesty. On this occasion he is understood to be invested with peculiar privileges, such as proposing toasts, directing the order of the feast, &c. and his own health is first given by the judges. The members pay 100 dollars each. The festival is honoured by the presence of the royal family, and no person excepting the members, the foreign ministers, and other distinguished persons, who are specially invited, can be admitted.

      The practice of shooting at the Popingo or Popinjay, however, is not peculiar to Denmark. In Scotland a nearly similar amusement is observed, where the head marksman receives the title of "Captain." In a future paper, perhaps, I may notice the subject again, as it may prove interesting.

W.H.HIMMENSE TROUT(To the Editor of the Mirror.)

      In No. 331 of the MIRROR, I observed an article on Trout-fishing in Westmoreland. The writer states, that the largest trout ever caught in that county weighed four pounds and a half. This circumstance induces me to send you the annexed account respecting trout in Kent.

      The county of Kent affords a vast number of trout-streams, which are nowhere surpassed in England; and fish of extraordinary size and beauty have frequently been caught in them. Some years ago, at Farningham, (a village through which a noble trout-stream takes its course), stood a flour-mill, the proprietor of which informed my father, that he had often observed an enormous trout in the stream, near the mill-head, and that he would endeavour to catch it, in order to ascertain its real dimensions, as he was very desirous to have a picture done from it. My father having consented to undertake the picture, the proprietor caused the trout, though with much difficulty, to be caught in a stub-net. It appeared of a most beautiful colour, and was finely variegated with spots; but it possessed such exceeding strength, that the assistance of two men was necessary to hold it down on a table while the measurement was made. It proved to be twenty-six inches in length, and weighed nine pounds. The proprietor returned it to the water unhurt, for he would by no means suffer it to be killed, but caused food from time to time to be thrown into the stream. This food chiefly consisted of meal and flour, made into small balls, which allured the trout to remain near the mill-head. When the particulars concerning this remarkable fish were circulated, many persons came from different parts of Kent, and even from London, to obtain a sight of it.

      Numerous individuals now living at Farningham can attest the truth of this account; and, probably, the painting may still be seen at that place. September 20, 1828.

G.W.NINSCRIPTION FOR A BROOK(For the Mirror.)SUR UN RUISSEAU

      Coule gentil ruisseau, sous cet épais fouillage:

      Ton bruit charme les sens—il attendrit le coeur.

      Coule gentil ruisseau, car ton cours est l'image

      D'un beau jour écoulé dans le sein du bonheur.

J. J. ROUSSEAUIMITATED FROM THE ABOVE

      Flow, gentle stream, thy course pursue

      Beneath the shade of waving bowers,

      Where sunbeams lightly glancing through,

      The dew-drops kiss from off the flowers.

      Thy murmurs charm the list'ning ear,

      And soothe the senses to repose—

      No wayward passion rages here,

      The



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I imagine this to mean the time of the introduction of the sport, and the year when the company was instituted.