He was interred, according to his own directions, in the cemetery of Pere-la-Chaise, Paris, without any religious ceremony, but funeral orations by Jouy and Arnault were delivered at the grave. To change, it is alleged, his resolution on this score, the Archbishop of Paris had sought an interview, but in vain. Talma's conduct, it is supposed, proceeded from his resentment at the excommunication pronounced by the Roman Catholic Church against actors. TASSO (Torquato), 1544-1595. "_Lord, into Thy hands I commend my spirit._" When a guest of Rome, lodged in the Vatican, waiting to be crowned with laurel--the first poet so honored since Petrarch--he sighed to flee away and be at rest. Growing very ill, he obtained permission to retire to the Monastery of Saint Onofrio. When the physician informed him that his last hour was near, he embraced him, expressed his gratitude for so sweet an announcement, and then, lifting his eyes, thanked God that after so tempestuous a life he was now brought to a calm haven. The Pope having granted the dying poet a plenary indulgence, he said, "This is the chariot on which I hope to go crowned, not with laurel as a poet into the capital, but with glory as a saint into heaven." _Alger's "Genius of Solitude."_ Just before his death he requested Cardinal Cynthia to collect his works and commit them to the flames, especially his "Jerusalem Delivered." TAYLOR (Bayard, traveller, poet and lecturer; the translator of Goethe's "Faust"), 1825-1878. "_I want, oh, you know what I mean, the stuff of life._" TAYLOR (Edward T., an American preacher known as "Father Taylor"), 1793-1871. "_Why, certainly, certainly!_" These words were spoken to a friend who asked him if Jesus was precious. He became a sailor, and was for many years the chaplain of the Seamen's Bethel, Boston. TAYLOR (Jane, writer for the young), 1783-1823. "_Are we not children, all of us?_" TAYLOR (Jeremy, distinguished bishop in the English Church, and author of "Holy Living and Dying." He has been called "The Shakspeare of Divines"), 1613-1667. "_My trust is in God._" TAYLOR (John, "The Water Poet." He followed for a long time the occupation of waterman on the Thames, and later kept a public house in Phoenix Alley, Long Acre), 1580-1654. "_How sweet it is to rest!_" TAYLOR (Rev. Dr. Rowland), --1555. He said as he was going to martyrdom, "I shall this day deceive the worms in Hadley churchyard."[46] And when he came within two miles of Hadley, "Now," said he, "lack I but two stiles; and I am even at my Father's house." His last words were, "_Lord, receive my spirit._"