Last year the Aberdeen Burns Club had a dinner at the Imperial Hotel, after which, one of the members, Sir William Cadenhead read some poems on Burns, purporting to have been composed for the occasion by Lord Tennyson, Mr. Gladstone, and Mr. Oscar Wilde. Unfortunately these Parodies are too long to reproduce here, but they may be found in _The Aberdeen Daily Free Press_, of January 26, 1885. [Illustration] Sir Walter Scott, _Born August_ 15, 1771. _Died September_ 21, 1832. [Illustration: T]he immense popularity of the writings of Sir Walter Scott is attested by the number of Parodies and imitations both in verse and in prose, they have given rise to. Thackeray’s well known burlesque continuation of _Ivanhoe_ entitled “_Rebecca and Rowena_” will be fully described, with several others of a similar nature, when dealing with prose parodies. Several complete parodies of Scott’s poems exist, such as _Jokeby_, _The Lay of the Scotch Fiddle_, and _Marmion Travestied_, these are long, and rather tedious, the topics touched upon being now somewhat out of date. But there are many excellent parodies of his shorter poems, and of detached passages from _The Lay of the Last Minstrel_, etc. Undoubtedly the finest imitation of Sir Walter Scott’s style is that contained in _Rejected Addresses_, the celebrated little volume by the Brothers James and Horace Smith. Horace Smith was the author of this imitation of Scott, a poem which was especially singled out for praise by the reviewers. _The Quarterly Review_ said “from the parody of Walter Scott we know not what to select――it is all good. The effect of the fire on the town, and the description of a fireman in his official apparel, may be quoted as amusing specimens of the _misapplication_ of the style and metre of Mr. Scott’s admirable romances;” whilst _The Edinburgh Review_ spoke of the poem as being admirably executed: “The burning is described with the mighty minstrel’s love of localities.” The authors of _Rejected Addresses_, in their very interesting preface to the eighteenth edition, state that not one of those whom they had parodied or burlesqued ever betrayed the least soreness or refused to join in the laugh that they had occasioned:―― “From Sir Walter Scott, whose transcendent talents were only to be equalled by his virtues and his amiability, we received favours and notice, which it will be difficult to forget, because we had not the smallest claim upon his kindness. ‘I certainly must have written this myself!’ said that fine-tempered man to one of the authors, pointing to the description of the Fire, ‘although I forget upon what occasion.’” A TALE OF DRURY LANE. BY SIR WALTER SCOTT.