Nasby in Exile: or, Six Months of Travel in England, Ireland, Scotland, France, Germany, Switzerland and Belgium, with many things not of travel
John Locke · en
TO THE MEMORY OF
JAMES BARTLEMAN,
_formerly a chorister and lay clerk of Westminster Abbey,
and Gentleman of His Majesty's Royal Chapel_.
Educated by Dr. Cooke,
He caught all the taste and science of that great master,
Which he augmented and adorned.
With the peculiar powers of his native genius,
He possessed qualities which are seldom united;
A lively enthusiasm, with an exact judgment,
And exhibited a perfect model
Of a correct style and a commanding voice;
Simple and powerful, tender and dignified;
Solemn, chaste and purely English.
His social and domestic virtues
Corresponded with these rare endowments;
Affectionate and liberal, sincere and open-hearted,
He was not less beloved by his family and friends,
Than admired by all for his pre-eminence
In his profession.
He was born 19 Septr. 1769. Died 15 April, 1821.
And was buried in this cloister,
Near his Beloved Master.
"Solemn, chaste and purely English" is very good. What could Mr.
Bartleman ask more?
[Sidenote: EPITAPHS.]
On the monument of Admiral Sir Wondesley Shovel the inscription reads:--
"He was deservedly beloved by his country, and esteemed, though
dreaded, by the enemy, who had often experienced his conduct and
courage. Being shipwrecked on the rocks of Scilly, in his voyage
from Toulon, Oct. 22, 1707, at night, in the 57th year of his age,
his fate was lamented by all, but especially by the seafaring part
of the nation, to whom he was a generous patron and a worthy
example. His body was flung on the shore, and buried with others on
the sand; but being soon after taken up, was placed under this
monument, which his royal mistress had caused to be erected to
commemorate his steady loyalty and extraordinary virtues."
Mr. William Lawrence, who was a prebendary, gets this poetical
effusion:--
"With dilligence and trust most exemplary
Did William Lawrence serve a prebendary,
And for his paines now past before not lost
Gained this remembrance at his Master's cost.
O read these lines again: you seldom finde
A servant faithful to a master kind.
Short hand he wrote, his flowre in prime did fade
And hasty death short hand of him hath made.
Well couth he numbers, and well measured land,
Thus doth he now that ground whereon you stand,
Wherein he lies so geometrical;
Art maketh some, but this will nature all."
Obit Dec. 23, 1621.
Æstatus bud 29.
As a specimen of old English, this can hardly be excelled:--