A fitting conclusion to the preceding notice of the much esteemed Bunny Park baronet, will be come to by bestowing a passing notice on the monumental memorial erected to his memory, in Broadmore church, Nottinghamshire. The "ruling passion" is made apparent, even after death had given Sir Thomas the last "Hugg." On one side of the monument he is represented in wrestling attitude; on another he appears thrown a back fall by Time. The following is a free translation of the Latin inscription:-- "Here lies, O Time! the victim of thy hand, The noblest Wrestler on the British strand; His nervous arm each bold opposer quell'd, In feats of strength by none but thee excell'd; Till springing up at the last trumpet's call, He conquers thee, who, will have conquer'd all." The inscription further depicts him as an estimable landlord; for it is recorded on the tablet, that with his wife's fortune he purchased estates, and erected for the tenants new farm houses. Sir Thomas Parkyns died in 1751. In his will there is bequeathed a guinea a year to be wrestled for every midsummer day at Broadmore. We venture to surmise that our north country readers--more especially those interested in the sport half a century ago--will be struck with a similarity in the wrestling career and character of Sir Thomas Parkyns, and one of the great ornaments and enthusiastic advocates of the northern ring, namely, Professor Wilson. To us it appears there is a striking similitude. One, like the other, ranks amongst the cleverest and most scientific in their different modes of wrestling; one, like the other, had about the same social standing; one, like the other, somewhat eccentric in early life. One delighted with encouraging and upholding his favourite amusement in Bunny Park; the other happy when he could get together a goodly muster of athletes from the villages, the valleys, and mountain sides of the Lake district, at Bowness, Low Wood, or Ambleside--all within easy walking distance of Elleray, his beautifully situate Windermere mansion. WRESTLING IN SCOTLAND. In the year 1827, a society styled the "Saint Ronan's Border Club," was established at Innerleithen, near Peebles, the object of which was to revive the old martial spirit of the Borders, to encourage the practice of out-door sports and pastimes, and to yield amusement to the visitors of this sequestered watering place. Lockhart, in his life of Sir Walter Scott, (after giving an account of the publication of the novel of _St. Ronan's Well_, in 1823,) thus proceeds to describe the establishment of the annual gathering at Innerleithen:--