Two methods of lighting have been employed--the Catoptric and the Dioptric systems. The Catoptric lights are divided into nine classes--the fixed, revolving white, revolving red and white, revolving red with two whites, revolving white with two reds, flashing, intermittent, double-fixed lights, and double-revolving white lights. Colza oil is generally used, though the electric light, by its steady brilliance, is likely to supersede all others, when very great intensity is required. Care has to be taken in the selection of the spot where the lighthouse shall be built, for in some cases they are rendered useless by the thick fogs that for the greater part of the year obscure their light. Some mention may here be made of the most remarkable lighthouses on our coast; and only to mention the words, is to suggest EDDYSTONE. No one who has seen these dangerous rocks, could doubt that it is most necessary to have a light fixed to them, for many a noble vessel has been destroyed by running upon the perilous reef. No one, however, had the courage or the enterprise to undertake the task, until an eccentric gentleman of Littleberry, in Essex, generously came forward and offered to do it. The work of Henry Winstanley, and his end, have been so graphically and beautifully described by Jean Ingelow, that we take the liberty to transcribe part of her poem. It tells first how the loss of the "Snowdrop" troubled Winstanley:-- "'For cloth o' gold and comely frieze,' Winstanley said, and sighed, 'For velvet coif or costly coat, They fathoms deep may bide. "'O thou brave skipper, blithe and kind, O mariners bold and true; Sorry of heart, right sorry am I; A-thinking of yours and you.'" The loss of the "Snowdrop" is followed by that of another ship, with contents, and then-- "'I will take horse,' Winstanley said, 'And see this deadly rock, "'For never again shall barque o' mine Sail over the windy sea, Unless, by the blessing of God, for this Be found a remedy.'" He went to the Mayor of Plymouth-- "'Lend me a lighter, good Master Mayor, And a score of shipwrights free, For I think to raise a lantern-tower On this rock o' destiny.'" "The old Mayor laughed, but sighed also, 'Ah, youth,' quoth he, 'is rash; Sooner, young man, thou'lt root it out From the sea that doth it lash.'" Brave Winstanley however, was resolved to try, and after tedious waiting, he commenced to work:-- "Then he and the sea began their strife, And worked with power and might, Whatever the men reared up by day, The sea broke down by night. "In fine weather, and foul weather, The rock his arts did flout, Through the long days, and the short days, Till all that year ran out. "With fine weather, and foul weather, Another year came in: 'To take his wage,' the workmen said, 'We almost count a sin!'"