Sawer yee 0 766cv800 I9LI £& NN Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2008 with funding from Microsoft Corporation http://www.archive.org/details/bookofseasonsorcOOhowiuoft ee eee eS + 7 ie ; ee ae ee by any ae Te ° url PHanuary. ——— A Winter such as when birds die In the deep forests, and the fishes lie , Stiffened in the translucent ice, which makes Even the mud and slime of the warm lakes A wrinkled clod, as hard,as brick ; and when Among their children, comfortable men Gather about great fires, and yet feel cold ; Alas! then, for the homeless beggar old ! SHELLEY. THE BOOK OF THE SEASONS; OR THE ' CALENDAR OF NATURE. BY WILLIAM HOWITT. Every thing is beautiful in his season. SOLOMON. If one train of thinking be more desirable than another, it is that which regards the Phenomena of Nature, with a constant reference to 2 Supreme Intelligent Author. PALEY. SECOND EDITION. LONDON: RICHARD BENTLEY, NEW BURLINGTON STREET. (SUCCESSOR TO HENRY COLBURN,) 1833. London: Printed by Samuel Bentley, Dorset-street, Fleet-street. TO MAE Y. (HOW Tr AT HOME AND ABROAD, IN THE FIELDS OF NATURE AND OF LITERATURE, THE ONE TRUE COMPANION AND FELLOW-LABOURER, THIS VOLUME IS INSCRIBED BY HER AFFECTIONATE HUSBAND, THE AUTHOR. OO ap re ap eh el i: om nat ae iu ne ‘atashe¥ ‘. cs oieee lta t ul] “ataonbed =< y “ it af ea 7 july fi Bai | oe JLOMIMA, ant, a tae wage oir 1 : ; \ foie oo ee ee | aes Mati na Pie i @vile.un ( @ pW, Sant «© n , tuys he | ae sy - wie ah Suita ; fl am agg (i ao! a ee: Hy ivtn’ acl, Ge SOP Sry 0 » Ae 9 ae ADVERTISEMENT TO THE FIRST EDITION. THE species of work to which this volume belongs, while it is not confined to the student of Natural History, but is addressed to all classes of readers, appears to me to be eminent- ly useful in promoting that general acquaintance with Nature, which is so highly to be desired, and for which a taste has of late been strongly and growingly evinced. Many works there are, which lead us incidentally into the country, or which, treating on the aspects and progress of the Seasons, mix up with them a variety of other matters, feasts, fasts, saints, and sundries ; but a work has long been wanted to realize the beau ideal of a book of the Seasons, presenting us with all their poetic and picturesque fea- tures; which, as a Calendar of Nature, should be comprehensive and complete in itself; which, on being taken up by the lover of Nature at the opening of each month, should lay before vi ADVERTISEMENT. him in prospect all the objects and appearances which the month would present in the garden, the fields, and the waters; yet confining itself solely to those objects. Such a work I have endeavoured to supply. My plan has been to furnish an_ original article on the general appearances of Nature in each month, drawn entirely from my own re- gular observations through many seasons; and finally, to superadd a great variety of facts from the best sources, as well as such as occurred to myself after the principal article was written. To these, a complete table of the Migrations of Birds; a copious list of Garden Plants which come into flower in the month; a Botanical Calendar, including a select number of the most beautiful or interesting British plants, and an Entomological Catalogue of about three hundred of the most common or remarkable insects; a notice of Rural Occupations, and, finally, one of Angling, are added. For assistance in drawing up the Botanical and Entomological Calendars, I am indebted to my brother Dr. Godfrey Howitt. Nottingham, Dec. 14th, 1830. TABLE OF CONTENTS. Inrropuctory CraptTer ° . XML January. Characteristics of the Season— Prevalence of darkness —Snows— Intense frost —Snow-storms in the Mountains— Pleasures of the British fireside — Miseries of the Poor—Continued frost—Immense destruction of Vermin, Birds, etc. at this season — Bird-moping — Walking in frosty weather—Glazed Frost, its dangerous effects—The Hoar Frost, its beauty—Winter flowers— Occasional intervals of mild weather, its effect—January, why so called by the Latins ; its Saxon name—Physical defence of Plants from frost—The Throstle, the Nut- hatch—Reappearance of worms and slugs—Hedge-spar- rows, Thrush, and Blackbird sing—Hens lay— Early Lambs—Habits of various birds—Rural Occupations— Angling—Migration of Birds—The Garden—Calendar of Garden Flowers—Entomological Calendars 4 1 Frsruary. Characteristics—Wet—Great Thaw—Damps —Winds—Storm on the Coast—Symptoms of Spring— February, its name—Habits of Birds, ete.—Budding of Trees—Dissected Leaves—Moles, and Mole-catchers— Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds—Ca- lendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomological Calendars 4 F : A < 3311 vill CONTENTS. Marcu. Lays of the Seasons, No. 1, Spring. Character- istics —Winds—Progress of Vernal appearances— Vernal sensations—Mornings in March—Rural objects—Snail- shells—Young herbs—Rhubarb—March, its name— Awakening of dormant animals—Various appearances of animals and vegetables—The Primrose—Starlings— Rural Occupations—Angling— Migration of Birds— Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomolo- gical Calendars < : 5 47 Aprit. Characteristics—Progress of Wexetatn aa ernal Crocusses—Trees in blossom—Return of migratory Birds—Birds’ nests and eggs—Their beauty and pictu- resque situations—April, its name—Description of Spring by Gawain Douglas—Leafing of Trees a directory for sowing—Habits of animals this month—Satanic footsteps —Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds— Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomolo- gical Calendars 5 . : 65 May. Characteristics—Flowers of woods, eral and heaths—Beautiful appearance of woods—Pleasant pro- spects at the end of the month—Fullness of foliage— Depth and richness of grass—Cottage Gardens—Haw- thorns—The Nightingale—Flowers—The love of them natural to children—Moral emblems with all nations— Use of them among the Greeks—The Hebrews—The beautiful illustration they afforded to Christ—Flowers in the Desert—The use of them in the East—in Italy—Pre- sent taste for the cultivation of Flowers—May, its name —The Wayfaring Tree—Benting time of Pigeons— Leafing of Trees completed—Bees, their swarms—Po- pular customs regarding them—Rural Occupations— Angling— Migration of Birds—Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomological Calendars 99 June. Lays of the Seasons, No. 2, Summer—Darkening hues of foliage—Variety and beauty of foliage—The CONTENTS. 1X Horse-chesnut— Beauty of June weather— Universal life, greenness and vigour—Gardens in their prime— Summer pleasures — Delicious evenings— Mowing — Green Fruits—Grasses in flower—Hay-harvest commenc- ing—Summer Floods—Sheep-shearing, its ancient fes- tivities —Wild Flowers and their old names—Holy Flow- ers—June, its name—Midsummer Flowers—Fern Owl— Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds—Ca- lendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomological Calendars . F . . . 133 Jury. Characteristics —Hay-harvest—Remarks on old sports—Progress of knowledge—Silence of Birds—Boys taking Wasps’ nests—Hornets—Twining Plants—Sum- . mer Flowers—The pleasantness and beauty, and the curious productions of Heaths—Woods—The Bird-Boy —Field-paths—Their pleasant associations—Picturesque characters—Poets and Field-paths—Paths among the Mountains—Stiles and their varieties—The Domine and the Turnstile—Gradual disappearance of Field-paths— Encroachments of the rich upon the poor—July, its name —Periodical appearances, animal and vegetable—Rural Occupations—A ngling—Migration of Birds—Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomological Calen- dars : - . . ‘ sui 5 Avcusr. Characteristics—Corn-harvest—Pleasant scenes in the harvest field—Picturesque features of Harvest as given in the Bible—Harvesters—Harvest-home—Har- vest-moon—Second budding of Trees—Refreshed ver- dure and flowers of the Fields—Singular preservation of Seeds in the earth—Aquatic vegetation—Habits of the Water-rat—The Land-rail—Combat between a Rabbit and Weasel—Young Frogs—Mushrooms—Hedge-fruit —White Fogs—Sea-side Rambles—Field sports—Re- markable appearance of clouds, August 1827—August, its name—Periodical appearances in the month—Hop- x CONTENTS. gathering—Tusser’s rules for Hop Grounds—Origin of Fairy Rings—Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds—Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and Entomological Calendars ° = . 211 SepremBer. Lays of the Seasons, No. 3, Autwmn—Sports- man’s preparations, his pleasures, his unconscious love of Nature, his picturesque haunts—The Hunter, a poem— Mountains, their effect on the imagination, on the cha- racter of their inhabitants—On the liberty of Nations— Lonely and simple life among Mountains—The magni- ficence and variety in Mountain scenery — Geometric Spider—Gossamer—Beauty of Autumnal landscape— The transparency of the Atmosphere—Swallows preparing for departure—Singing of young Birds—Nutting—/il- leggiatura—Description of a Nutting excursion—Fungi, their beauty and variety—September, its name—Saffron —Apple-gathering—Sea-side—Beauty of submarine pro- ductions—Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds—Calendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical and En- tomological Calendars .« : : : 239 Ocroser. Characteristics—Autumna] glooms— Orchards cleared of fruit—Splendour of wood scenery—Delights of the Woods—Estimation of woods among the Ancients —Poetical Associations of Woods—Beauty of Trees, their effect upon the mind of certain great men—Trees as mentioned in the Bible—Celebrated Trees of modern times—Devotional influence of Woods—Gorgeous ap- pearance of Woods previous to the fall of the leaf—The Green-wood, a poem—October, its name— Dissemination of plants, curious contrivances in seeds for that purpose— Rural Occupations—Angling—Migration of Birds—Ca- lendar of Garden Flowers—Botanical Calendar . 269 Novemser. Gloom of November—Ossian—Storms and Mists—Introduction to complete Winter—Desolate as- pect of Gardens—Influence of the Season on different CONTENTS. xl minds—Arrival of Fieldfares, and Redwings—Occa- sional fine days—First appearance of Winter—Frost and Snow—Amusements in Snow—Fire-side employments in farm-houses and cottages—Bird-catching—Singing Birds in cages, selfishness of the practice—November, its name—Moles retire to their nests—Salmon ascend the rivers—Attention requisite for Bees and Pigeons— Various animals seek their winter retreats—Birds’-nests occupied by mice—Rural Occupations—Angling—Mi- gration of Birds—Calendar of Garden Flowers . 283 December. Lays of the Seasons, No. 4, Winter—De- scription of winter by Gawain Douglas—Desolate aspect of Nature—Disappearance of many varieties of living things—Men resort to towns and to their houses—Fa- milies collected—The Author and his literary labours— Beauty of Winter— Moonlight and starry skies, they inspire solemn feelings and ideas—Concluding remarks —Daily Wayfarers—December, its name— Evergreens —Winter Fruit— Rural Occupations — Angling — Ca- lendar of Garden Flowers— Migration of Birds— Ali Seasons Welcome : : : see 297 INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. Ir ought to be the leading resolve, the great living and actuating desire of every man who has arrived at the maturity of his powers, of every man especially, who has received the blessing of a good education, to do something which shall tend to the prosperity of his coun- try and of his species—something beyond the mere routine of those duties which belong to the ordinary life of every good citizen, and which yet may be achieved without the neglect of those duties, or without forsaking that sphere in which Nature and Providence have cast his lot ; something, however small, which shall ad- vance, or at least aim to advance, the refine- ment and moral elevation of his race. This is the only mode by which we can discharge, greatly and fully, that debt of blessings which we receive from God, our parents, and the community in which we live ; for mere thankful- ness of heart, unseconded by deeds of benifi- cence and the virtuous exercise of an enlighten- Xiv INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. ed intellect, pays nothing, but leaves unsatisfied the highest claims of our nature, and that na- tural longing after the enjoyment and the diffu- sion of happiness which fills every healthful bosom. Such a desire, I do not hesitate to confess, has long haunted me; has mingled itself with my cogitations, and, however trivial may appear the result, has been a principal cause of my putting together this work; as it must be the desire of every enlightened mind to look round him and consider in what way he can best pro- mote the national welfare. For my own part, reflecting how many are effectively making known the sublime truths of our religion, how many are gloriously labouring in the fair fields of literature, I am rather desirous to turn the eyes of those whose attention I may be so happy as to gain on the loveliness and influence of Nature; believing, that in so doing, I am sub- serving religion and literature also. In truth, there is no spirit which it is more important to cherish in a commercial people, as we are, than a spirit of attachment to Nature. Were it not that it had been fostered by our inestimable literature—a literature which has caught its noble tone from the Christian faith—there can be no doubt that the calculating spirit of trade would long ago have quenched in the INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. XV national heart those lofty sentiments which have borne it proudly in the eyes of an admiring world above all mean contamination; and that we should have sunk into that sordid narrow- ness of soul which has regularly marked com- mercial states. It is a spirit which, however, as commerce advances, becomes more and more endangered by the very circumstance of our population being engulphed in great towns. Books can and do penetrate into every nook of our most extended and crowded cities; but every day these cities and towns enlarge their boundaries, and the sweet face of Nature is hid- den from the inhabitants. We should, therefore, not only make our books breathe into the depth of every street, court, and alley, the natural ali- ment of human hearts—the love of Nature— but, rouse them, like a trumpet, to get out at times, and renew that animating fellowship which God designed to be maintained between the soul of man and the beauty of the universe. It is a principle undoubtedly implanted in every breast ;—it is one which cannot, perhaps, be utterly extinguished. We see it under the most unfavourable circumstances, after years of oppression and alienation, struggling through its barriers and exhibiting itself in some misera- ble specimens of plants in pots, in the little nooks of dreary and smoke-blighted gardens in XVi INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. the centre of the densest cities, and in the lowest habitations of poverty and ignorance. But it is a principle which requires, like all others, culti- vation. Let it once be lit up, and it will never die! Let the mind, in which it has once been excited, become enlightened and expanded with knowledge, and it “will grow with its growth, and strengthen with its strength.” Thus it is that it has ever been found the most intense in the greatest minds: the poets especially, (who are, if truly entitled to that glorious name, particularly accustomed to cherish in their spi- rits pure and lofty sentiments, liberal opinions, warm and generous emotions, that their writ- ings being eminently imbued with those quali- ties may diffuse them through society in coun- teraction of the deadening spirit of the world,) are found invariably ardent lovers of Nature. To them it is a passion and an appetite — their voice sounds from antiquity in Flumina amem sylvasque inglorius. Need I advert to our older poets, who are full of it? To Chaucer, to Gawain Douglas, to the picturesque and Arcadian Spenser, to the uni- versal Shakspeare, to the solemn majesty of Milton? What a beauty and a freshness mark the poetry of the last great man whenever he touches on Nature! We feel, as expressed in his own simile :— INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. XVli As one who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer morn to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms. But the full extent of his love is only to be felt where he laments the loss of his sight. Speak- ing of light, he says, Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran, vital lamp, but thou Revisit’st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled : yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song, but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit— Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer’s rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature’s works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. ParanisE Losr, b 3. Thomson and Cowper powerfully promoted this spirit amongst their contemporaries ; but ce XVili INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. our own times furnish, perhaps, a more remark- able instance in Lord Byron. Unlike theirs, his soul had not been soothed into wisdom and nourished into power in the silence of retire- ment, and by the beam of the academic lamp, but had been hurried through the agitating splendours of rank and fashion, the intoxication of unexampled popularity, the fascinations of love and beauty; but he had made acquaintance with Nature in her solitude and sublimity in his boyhood; and with what ardent sighs did he long after her !—with what contempt did he turn from all other allurements, and pour into her bosom the burning language of his devo- tion! He may be said to have been her pil- grim into all lands in which she displays the sovereignty of her beauty and grandeur. All heaven and earth are still—though not in sleep, But breathless as we grow when feeling most ; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep :— All heaven and earth are still: from the high host Of stars to the lulled lake and mountain coast, All is concentred in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and defence. Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, when we are least alone, A truth which through our being then doth melt And purifies from self ; it is a tone, INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. XIX The soul and source of music, which makes known Eternal harmony and sheds a charm, Like to the fabled Cytherea’s zone, Binding all things with beauty ; ’twould disarm The spectre Death, had he substantial power to harm. Not vainly did the early Persian make His altar the high places, and the peak Of earth-o’ergazing mountains, and thus take A fit and unwalled temple, thete to seek The spirit, in whose honour shrines are weak, Upreared of human hands. Come and compare Columns and idol-dwellings, Goth or Greek, With Nature’s realms of worship, earth and air, Nor fix on fond abodes to circumscribe thy prayer. Cuitpe Haron, Canto ur. To particularize amongst our recent or living poets those who have displayed a deep sense of the beauty and power of Nature, would be to enumerate all who are by any means distin- guished; but Scott, Southey, Coleridge, Camp- bell, and Rogers, who were amongst the first to call back our poetry from Art to Nature, must not be passed in silence ;—Bloomfield must have his own appropriate niche; the names of Mrs. Hemans and Miss Mitford, amongst our female writers, claim in this, as in other re- spects, the highest honours; and Wordsworth has so gazed upon Nature, not only with the eyes of love, but of philosophy, he has so com- pletely retired to the perpetual contemplation of her charms, and the communion with her spirit ; XX INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. and has so fully expressed all that I am anxious to testify of her moral influence, that I must make from him one quotation. Nature never did betray The heart that loved her! Tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy, for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of common life Shall e’er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all that we behold Ts full of blessings. Therefore let the moon Shine on thee in thy solitary walk ; And let the misty mountain winds be free To blow against thee ; and in after-years, When these wild ecstacies shall be matured Into a sober pleasure ; when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Thy memory be a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies, oh! then, If solitude, or fear, or pain, or grief, Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my benedictions. Such is the united testimony of our greatest poetical minds ; and such is my firm faith, that God has not only implanted in the depths of our hearts a pure and quick moral sense of his INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. Xxi goodness, and of the excellency of virtue, but has so constructed the world, that the same saving, purifying, and ennobling principles, are reflected upon us from every natural object. “ Between the Poet and Nature,” says Schlegel, “no less than between the poet and man, there is a sympathy of feeling. Not only in the song of the Nightingale, or in the melodies to which all men listen, but even in the roar of the stream, and the rushing of the forest, the poet thinks that he hears a kindred voice of sorrow or of gladness; as if spirits and feelings like our own were calling to us from afar, or seek- ing to sympathise and communicate with us from the utmost nearness to which their Na- tures will allow them to approach us. It is for the purpose of listening to these tones, and of holding mysterious converse with the soul of Nature, that every great poet is a lover of solitude!” Therefore Blessings be with them, and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares— The poets ! and not with the poets only, but with the great- est names in our philosophy; Newton, Bacon, Locke, and a host of others; nor less with a multitude of authors throughout every depart- ment of our literature, who have with one ac- cord turned us for wisdom to the great book Xxll INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. of Nature. Nota little has honest Izaak Wal- ton contributed to spread his own love of quiet haunts and streams, his own tranquil and bene- volent piety. And to our Naturalists, what do we not owe! Every one of them who assists to turn the attention of our youth to subjects which must lead them out to the country, be he but the merest plodder, the merest arranger of other men’s knowledge, the merest cata- loguer of names, does a good service: but such men as Gilbert White, Bewick, Evelyn, etc. who explore with enthusiastic and indefatigable delight every natural haunt, and cast round their labours the beaming halo of genius, at- tracting thousands to the objects of ‘their ad- miration, must be classed amongst the greatest benefactors of the human race. It is with unspeakable delight that I behold every branch of Natural History, now prose- cuted amongst us with the keenest ardour and success ; and that the many able minds engaged in it are becoming more and more aware that their favourite pursuits have a far higher claim to regard than even the direct knowledge which they bring, and the personal delight they afford ; that they invigorate both mind and body, tran- quillize the passions, and elevate the heart above all worldliness. The present tone of such works is admirable and animating. INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. Xxlll And now, as I close these remarks, let me say, that if I could but arouse in other minds that ardent and ever-growing love of the beau- tiful works of God in the creation which I feel in myself,—if I could but make it in others what it has been to me, The nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being ; if I could open to any, the mental eye which can never be again closed, but which finds, more and more clearly revealed before it, beauty, wisdom, and peace, in the splendours of the heavens, in the majesty of seas and mountains, in the freshness of winds, the ever- changing lights and shadows of fair landscapes, the solitude of heaths, the radiant face of bright lakes, and the solemn depths of woods, then indeed should I rejoice. Oh! that I could but touch a thousand bosoms with that melancholy which often visits mine, when I behold little children endeavouring to extract amusement from the very dust, and straws, and pebbles of squalid alleys, shut out from the free and glorious countenance of Nature, and think how differently the children of the peasantry are passing the golden hours of childhood ; wander- ‘ing with bare heads and unshod feet perhaps, but singing a “childish wordless melody,” XXiV INTRODUCTORY CHAPTER. through vernal lanes, or prying into a thousand sylvan, leafy nooks, by the liquid music of running waters, amidst the fragrant heath, or on the flowery lap of the meadow, occupied with winged wonders without end. Oh! that I could but baptize every heart with the sym- pathetic feeling of what the city-pent child is condemned to lose; how blank, and poor, and joyless must be the images which fill its infant bosom to that of the country one, whose mind Will be a mansion for all lovely forms, His memory be a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies! I feel however, an animating assurance that Nature will exert a perpetually increasing in- fluence, not only as a most fertile source of pure and substantial pleasures ; pleasures which, un- like many others, produce instead of satiety de- sire; but also as a great moral agent : and what effects I anticipate from this growing taste may be readily inferred, when I avow it as one of the most fearless articles of my creed, that it is scarcely possible for a man, in whom its power is once firmly established, to become utterly debased in sentiment or abandoned in principle. His soul may be said to be brought into habitual union with the Author of Na- ture ; Haunted for ever by the Eternal Mind. JANUARY. By his commandment he maketh the snow to fall apace, and sendeth swiftly the lightnings of his judgement. Through this the treasures are opened and clouds fly forth as fowls. By his great power he maketh the clouds firm and the hailstones are broken small. At his sight the mountains are shaken, and at his will the north wind bloweth. The noise of the thunder maketh the earth to tremble, so doth the northern storm and the whirlwind ; as birds flying he scattereth the snow, and the falling down thereof is as the lighting of grass- hoppers. The eye marvelleth at the beauty of the whiteness thereof, and the heart is astonished at the raining of it. The hoar-frost also as salt he poureth on the earth, and being con- gealed it lieth on the top of sharp stakes. When the cold north wind bioweth, and the water is congealed into ice, it abideth upon every gathering together of water, and clotheth the water as with a breastplate. It devonreth the mountains, and burneth the wilderness, and con- sumeth the grass as fire. EccLEsiasticus xliii. 13—21. Tue solar year commences in the very depth of winter; and I open my record of its various aspects under that of its unmitigated austerity. I speak now as I intend to speak, generally. I describe the season not as it may be in this, or another year, but as it is in the average. December may be, I think, very justly styled the gloomiest, January the severest, and February B 2 JANUARY. the most cheerless month of the year. In De- cember the days become shorter and shorter ; a dense mass of vapour floats above us, wrap- ping the world in a constant and depressing gloom ; and Murky night soon follows hazy noon. BLoomrieLp. In January this mantle of brumal sadness some- what dissipates, as if a new year had infused new hope and vigour into the earth; light is not only more plentifully diffused, but we soon perceive its longer daily abode with us; yet, in the words of the common adage, As the day lengthens, The cold strengthens. This is the month of abundant snows and all the intensity of frost. Yet winter, even in its severest forms, brings so many scenes and cir- cumstances with it to interest the heart of the lover of Nature and of his fellow-creatures, that it mever ceases to be a subject of delightful observation ; and monotonous as it is frequently called, the very variety of the weather itself presents an almost endless source of novelty and beauty. There is first what is called A GREAT Storm. Frost,—keen, biting frost, is in the ground; and in the air, a bitter, scythe-edged, perforating wind from the north ; JANUARY. 3 or what is worse, the north-east, sweeps the descending snow along, whirling it from the open fields, and driving it against whatever opposes its course. People who are obliged to be passing to and fro muffle up their faces, and bow their heads to the blast. There is no loitering, no street-gossiping, no stopping to make recognition of each other; they shufHle along the most winterly objects of the scene, bearing on their fronts the tokens of the storm. Against every house, rock, or bank, the snow- drift accumulates. It curls over the tops of walls and hedges in fantastic wildness, forming often the most perfect curves, resembling the scrolls of Ionic capitals, and showing beneath romantic caves and canopies. Hollow lanes, pits, and bogs now become traps for unwary travellers ; the snow filling them up, and level- ling all to one deceitful plain. It is a dismal time for the traversers of wide and open heaths; and one of toil and danger to the shepherd in mountainous tracts. There the snows fall in amazing quantities in the course of a few hours, and, driven by the powerful winds of those lofty regions, soon fill up the dells and glens to a vast depth, burying the flocks, and houses too, in a brief space. In some winters the sheep of extensive ranges of country, much cat- tle, and many of the inhabitants have perished 4 JANUARY. beneath the snow-drifts. At the moment in which I am writing, accounts from Scotland ap- pear in the newspapers of a most tremendous snow-storm, which, leaving the country south- ward of Alnwick and.Gretna-Green nearly free, has buried all northward of that line, in a vast fall of snow, sweeping across the country even to the shores of the Irish Channel. The mails are stopped, the snow-drifts in many places are stated to be twenty-five feet deep, and great numbers of sheep have perished beneath them, —one farmer having dug out one hundred and fifty in one place, all dead. Hogg, the highly- gifted Ettrick Shepherd, one of the most splen- did specimens of the peasant-poet, has given in his “ Shepherd’s Calendar” some exceed- ingly interesting details of such events. The delights of the social hearth on such evenings as these, when the wild winds are howling around our dwellings, dashing the snow, or hail, or splashing rain against our windows, are a favourite theme with poets, essayists, and writers on the Seasons. And truly it is an inspiring topic. All our ideas of comfort, of domestic affection, of social and literary enjoy- ment, are combined in the picture they draw of the winter fire-side. How often have those lines of Cowper been quoted, commencing, (oa) JANUARY. Now stir the fire and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtain, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups Which cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in. Such is the BRITISH FIRE-SIDE! and we love to hear our writers speaking of its pleasures in strains of enthusiasm. But we may expand the picture. We may add to the zest of its personal, and almost too selfish enjoyments, touches of generous and philanthropic sentiment which will signally heighten its pleasures, and enlarge its power of improving the heart. How delightful, while sitting in the midst of our family, or friendly group, in actual possession of the pleasures just enumerated, not only to contemplate our own happiness, but to send our thoughts abroad over the whole land! To think what thousands of families in this noble country, are at the same moment thus blessedly collected round the social flame. What hearths are lit up with all the charms of kindred affec- tion; of mature wisdom and parental pride; of youthful gladness, gaiety and beauty! How many rural halls and city homes are shining, like stars in their own places, in unabated warmth and splendour, though hid beneath the 6 JANUARY. broad veil of wintry darkness,—the lover's even- ing visit,—song, wine, the wild tale told to the listening circle, or the unfolded stores of polite literature, making each a little paradise! Then to turn from the bright side of the picture to the dark one. To The huts where poor men lie, where the elegancies and amenities of life cast not their glow, But frosty winds blaw in the drift Ben to the chimla lug, upon shivering groups who have but little de- fence of fire or clothing from its bitterness. Where no light laugh rings through the room ; no song is heard ; no romantic tale, or mirthful conversation circles amongst smiling faces and happy hearts, but the father, Tll satisfied keen nature’s clamorous call, Stretched on his straw himself lays down to sleep, While through the rugged roof, and chinky wall, Chill on his slumbers piles the drifty heap. Burns. When the mother sees not her rosy and laugh- ing children snugly consigned to their warm, soft beds, but contemplates with a heart dead- ened with the miseries of to-day, and the fears of to-morrow, a sad little squalid crew around JANUARY. 7 her, who, instead of pleasures and _ pastimes, know only wants and evils which dwarf both body and soul. Where, perhaps, illness has superadded its aggravations, its pains and lan- guors, to a poverty which renders the comforts and indulgences of a sick room the most hope- less of all things. These are the speculations to enhance our fireside pleasures, and to make those pleasures fruitful ; linking our sympathies to the joys and sorrows of our kind, and arous- ing us to a course of active benevolence. To proceed, however, to the varieties of win- try weather, this month more than all others shows us THe Conrinuep Frost—A frost that, day after day, and week after week, makes a steady abode with us, till the beaten roads become dusty as in sunimer. It every day penetrates deeper into the earth, and farther into our houses; almost verifying the common saying, * January will freeze the pot upon the fire.” Our windows in the morning are covered with a fine opaque frost-work, resembling the leaves and branches of forest-trees, and the water is frozen in the ewer. The small birds are hop- ping, with half-erected feathers, upon our door- sills, driven to seek relief from creation’s tyrants by the still more pressing tyranny of cold and famine. The destruction of birds, and of all 8 JANUARY. the smaller animals, in a continued frost, is immense, particularly if it be accompanied by snow. Snow is a general informer, betraying the footsteps of every creature, great and small. The poacher and the gamekeeper are equally on the alert, while it lies freshly upon the ground; the one to track game, the other ver- min; and thousands of polecats, weasels, stoats, rats, otters, badgers, and similar little nightly depredators, are traced to their hiding-places in old buildings, banks, and hollow trees, and marked for certain destruction. The poacher, particularly on moonlight nights, makes havoc with game. Partridges, nestled down in a heap on the stubble, are conspicuous objects; and hares, driven for food to gardens and turnip- fields, are destroyed by hundreds. Wood-pi- geons are killed in great numbers on cabbage and turnip-fields by day, and by moonlight are shot in the trees where they roost. Larks fre- quent stubbles in vast flocks, and are destroyed by gun or net. There is an account, illustrated by an engraving in the second volume of Hone’s “« Every-Day Book,” of a singular mode of killing larks at this season, in some parts of France and England. As if the feathered race did not ies enough from famine and the severity of the weather, everybody seems now up in arms against them. JANUARY. 9 The law, with a spirit of humanity honourable to the nation, is opposed to tracking game in a snow, yet this is a time of peculiar enjoyment to the sportsman. Water-fowl are driven from their secluded haunts in meres and marshes to open streams; snipes and woodcocks to springs and small runnels; where they become acces- sible, and easily found. In towns and villages, every mechanic and raw lad is seen marching forth with his gun to slay his quota of red- wings, field-fares, etc., which now become pas- sive from cold and hunger. Let all good peo- ple, who value their persons, keep at a distance from suburban hedges ; for such sportsman is sure to pop at every bird which comes before him, be it sparrow, tomtit, or robin red-breast ; nothing comes amiss to him, and nothing does he think of but his mark. Many an eye has been lost; many a cow, horse, and _ sheep, has felt the sharp salutation of his desperate shot, and shall do again; for if the public does not take warning, fe will not. In farm-yards, trains of corn are laid, and scores of sparrows, finches, etc. are slaughtered at a shot. Even the school-bey is bent upon their destruction. His trap, made of four bricks and a few pegs, is to be seen in every garden, and under every rick, and with a sieve, a stick, and a string, drawn through a window or a keyhole, he is 10 JANUARY. standing ready to pounce upon them. Not even night, with its deepest shades, can protect them at this cruel time. They are roused from their slumbers in the sides of warm stacks by a sieve or a net, fixed upon a pole, being clapped before them. Those which roost in hedges and copses are aroused by beating the trees and bushes, at the same time that they are dazzled with the glare of a torch, and, flying instinc- tively towards the light, are knocked down and secured. This is called in some counties bird- moping; and in this manner are destroyed great numbers of pheasants, thrushes, black- birds, besides innumerable small birds. With all these enemies, and these various modes of destruction, it is only surprising that the race is not extirpated. One of the pleasures of frosty weather will be found in walking. The clear and bracing air invigorates the frame; exercise gives a de- lightful glow to the blood, and the mind is held in pleasing attention to the phenomena and fea- tures of the season. Every sound comes to the ear with a novel and surprising distinct- ness. The low of cattle; the rattle of far-off wheels; the hollow tread of approaching feet ; and the merry voices of stiders and skaiters, who are pursuing their healthful amusement upon every sheet of unruffled ice. In towns, JANUARY. 1] however, walking is none of the safest. From time immemorial boys have used it as an es- pecial privilege of theirs to make slides upon every causeway, maugre the curses and me- nacing canes of old gentlemen, and the certain production of falls, bruises, and broken bones. Sometimes, too, rain freezing as it falls, or a sudden thaw, and as sudden a re-freezing, covers the whole ground with a sheet of the most glassy ice. Such a frost occurred in 1811, when great numbers of birds were caught, and amongst them several bustards, their wings being glazed to their sides, and their feet to the ground. But of all the phenomena of win- ter, none equals in beauty Tue Hoar Frost. A dense haze most com- monly sets in over night, which has vanished the next morning, and left a clear atmosphere, and a lofty arch of sky of the deepest and most diaphanous blue, beaming above a scene of en- chanting beauty. Every tree, bush, twig, and blade of grass, from the utmost nakedness has put on a pure and feathery garniture, which appears the work of enchantment, and has all the air and romantic novelty of a fairy-land. Silence and purity are thrown over the earth as a mantle. The hedges are clothed in a snowy foliage, thick as their summer array. The woods are filled with a silent splendour ; 12 JANUARY. the dark boles here and there contrasting strongly with the white and sparkling drapery of the boughs above, amongst which the wan- dering birds fly, scattering the rime around them in snowy showers. There is not a thicket but has assumed a momentary aspect of strange loveliness ; and the mind is more affected by it from its suddenness of creation, and the con- sciousness of its speedy departure :—for hoar- frosts and gipsies are said never to remain nine days in a place,—the former, indeed, seldom continue three days. In this most fierce and inhospitable of all months, besides the beautiful features we have already noted, we are ever and anon pre- sented with momentary smiles and isolated in- stances of vegetable life, which come, as it were, to keep the heart from withering amidst the despondency of this season of deadness. The Helleborus niger, or Christmas Rose, ex- pands its handsome white chalices, undaunted by the sharpest frosts, and blooms amidst over- whelming wreaths of snow long before that poetical and popular favourite, the Snowdrop, dares to emerge from its shrouding earth. Mild and even sunny days sometimes break the sullen monotony of January, which the country people look upon less with a pleased than a foreboding eye, denominating them wea- JANUARY. is ther-breeders. Whilst they are present, how- ever, whatever consequences they may be chargeable with, they are extremely grateful. Gnats will even be seen to issue from their se- cret dormitories, to dance in the long withheld rays of the sun. I have seen the leaves of the primrose shooting up vigorously beneath the warm hedges at such times; and moles, feeling the ground released from its frosty bondage, begin to burrow and throw up their heaps of fresh and crumbly mould. Our Saxon ancestors termed this month Aefter-yula, or After-Christmas. The Greeks called it Anthesterion, or, the Flowery, from the quantity of flowers used at the feast of Bacchus; but our present name is derived from the Latin, Janus, door-keeper of heaven, and God of peace,—the name, therefore, in- dicates that it is the gate of the year, and pro- bably has reference to the earth in this month being in a state of quiet and inactivity. One of the things which is most deserving of our observation at this season is, the wisdom of Providence displayed in the provision made fcr the preservation of all vegetable productions. Seeds are secure in the earth, or in the care of man; herbaceous plants have died down to 14 JANUARY. the root, which, secure in their underground retreat, are preparing their fresh shoots, leaves, and flowers, in secret, to burst forth at spring with renewed splendour; but herbs and trees which are exposed to all the severity of the open air are not the less safe. Their buds com- pactly defended by a strong coat of resinous matter, which may be abundantly seen in the horse-chestnut at the time of its unfolding, and moreover by that vis vite which vegetables as well as animals possess. This last wonderful power imparted to plants by our beneficent Creator, has been most clearly shown by an experiment of the simplest kind; one which any person may repeat. A bud cut off in a sharp frost and suspended from its parent tree during the night will be found to be com- pletely frozen through, while its fellows, still upon the tree, will not be in the least injured. This will be the case even if the severed bud be enclosed in a glass, and perfectly defended from the external atmosphere. This property, by which buds, consisting of leaves firmly wrapped together, and within them the flowers, in fact, all the richness and glory of the coming year, are preserved, cannot be sufficiently ad- mired. Towards the end of the month, the throstle is seen under sunny hedges and southern walls JANUARY. 15 in pursuit of snails, which he destroys in abun- dance, particularly in hard winters; he delights also in chrysalids and worms. Other birds now quit their retreats in search of food. The nut- hatch is heard, and larks congregate and fly to the warm stubble for shelter. Sparrows, yellow- hammers, and chaffinches crowd into farm- yards, and attend the barn-door to pick their scanty fare from the chaff and straw. The red- breast ventures into the house. During the mild weather of winter, slugs are in constant motion, preying on plants and green wheat. Their coverings of slime prevent the escape of animal heat, and hence they are ena- bled to ravage when their brethren of the shell are compelled to lie dormant. Earth-worms likewise appear about this time; but let not the man of nice order be too precipitate in destroy- ing them—they are the under-gardeners that loosen the sub-soil, and have their uses in con- veying away superfluous moisture, and admit- ting a supply of air to the roots of plants. The hedge-sparrow and the thrush now begin to sing. The wren also pipes her perennial lay, even among the flakes of snow. The golden- crested wren, from its diminutive size and so- litary habits, is not often noticed; and may be easily overlooked; but it is very abundant where there are plantations of spruce-trees, to which 16 JANUARY. they are extremely partial, hanging their nests to the under-surface of the lower branches. Though apparently of so delicate a nature, they remain with us all the winter, and appear to suffer less from cold than even many of our hard-billed species. The blackbird whistles; the titmouse pulls straws out of the thatch, in search of insects; and linnets congregate. Pullets begin to lay; young lambs are dropped now in southern counties, but the more common time of lamb- ing is in March. The fieldfares, redwings, sky- larks, and titlarks, resort to watered meadows for food, and are, in part, supported by the gnats which are on the snow near the water. The house-sparrow chirps, and the bat is now seen. As the cold grows more intense, various kinds of sea-fowl quit the bleak open shores, and come up the rivers, where they offer an unusual prey to the fowler. RURAL OCCUPATIONS. The most important business of the farmer this month, is to feed and comfort his depen- dent animals: his cattle in their stalls and straw-yards; his sheep in warm and sheltered enclosures, giving them hay, straw, turnips, etc.: looking well after his flocks that they be not lost in snows; and in forward districts, as in the JANUARY. 17 neighbourhood of London, housing and carefully feeding young lambs and calves for the market. Bee-hives require to be examined, and, if neces- sary, food supplied. In- frosts, fish-ponds must have holes broken in the ice, to allow the fish the necessary air. Deer in parks also require the fostering care of man to supply them with hay, branches of trees, etc.; and game in the woods demand frequently the same attention. Buck-wheat is sown in the corners and open spaces in woods, as it bears very well the shade of trees, and is stacked in the ridings for the game. In other places, corn and hempseed are given them in seasons of great severity. Thrashing is now a regular employment in some parts of the country, going on even by candle-light. Farming implements are repair- ed; drains, ditches, etc. kept open; manure is led out; and in particular situations, in favour- able weather, a little ploughing is done, and common spring-wheat sown. Fruit-trees are pruned and dug round; hop-grounds trenched, and orchards planted. Timber is felled, and stumps and roots cut up to burn. Timber-trees are planted, and tree-seeds sown. ANGLING. Most fresh-water fish are now in season, excepting trout; but being withdrawn to the Cc 18 JANUARY. deepest places, and the weather being generally intensely cold, the water, for the most part, frozen over, the angler in general lies by for better days. Keen sportsmen, however, will be on the watch at all times, and grayling, now reckoned excellent, are sometimes taken in the middle of a bright day, with a grub, or even with a small fly, two descriptions of which, Cotton says, may be taken, or imitated, the red- brown and bright-dun. MIGRATION OF BIRDS. The Stork in the heavens knoweth her appointed times; and the Crane, aud the Turtle, and the Swallow, observe the time of their COBB: JEREMIAH Viii. 7. No living creatures which enliven our land- scape by their presence, excite a stronger sym- pathy in the lovers of nature, than migratory birds. The full charm of change and variety is theirs. They make themselves felt by their occasional absence; and beside this, they in- terest the imagination by that peculiar instinct which is to them chart and compass, directing their flight over continents and oceans to that one small spot in the great world where Nature has prepared for their reception ; which is pilot and captain, warning them away, calling them back, and conducting them in safety on their passage; that degree of mystery, which yet hangs over their motions, notwithstanding the JANUARY. 19 anxious perseverance with which naturalists have investigated the subject ; and all the lively and beautiful associations of their cries, and forms, and habits, and resorts. When we think, for a moment, that the swallows, martins and swifts, which sport in our summer skies, and become cohabitants of our houses, will presently be dwelling in the heart of regions which we long, in vain, to know, and whither our travel- lers toil, in vain, to penetrate,—that they will anon affix their nests to the Chinese pagoda, the Indian temple, or, beneath the equator, to the palm-thatched eaves of the African hut; that the small birds which populate our summer hedges and fields will quickly spread themselves with the cuckoo, and its avant courier, the wry- neck, over the warm regions beyond the pillars of Hercules, and the wilds of the Levant, of Greece and Syria; the nightingale will be se- renading in the chestnut groves of Italy, and the rose-gardens of Persia; that the thrush and the fieldfare, which share our winter, will pour out triumphant music in their native wastes, in the sudden summers of Scandinavia; that even some of the wild fowls which frequent our winter streams will return with the spring, to the far tracts of North America; and when we call to our imagination the desolate rocks in the lonely ocean, the craggy and misty isles of the Orkneys 20 JANUARY. and Shetlands, where others congregate in my- riads; or the wild-swan, which sometimes pays a visit to our largest and most secluded waters, rewinging its way through the lofty regions of the air to Iceland, and other arctic lands, we cannot avoid feeling how much poetry is con- nected with these wanderers of the earth and air. I have endeavoured to mark the arrivals and departures of this class of birds, in their re- spective months, in a more clear and complete manner than has hitherto been done. No migratory birds arrive this month, if we except grosbeaks and silktails, which in this, as in the last, occasionally appear, in very severe weather, as well as flocks of Norway spinks. According to Gilbert White, large flocks of hen chaffinches likewise appear in winter, which are supposed to come from the Continent. This singular circumstance seems difficult of solu- tion. DEPARTURES. Clangula glacialis, Long-tailed Pocher, goes Jan. 14, comes Dec. 20. Haunts, lakes and shores. Nyroca fuligula, Tufted Pocher, goes Jan 19, comes Dec. 15. Shores and fresh meres. Meregns Serrator, Grey Goosander, goes Jan. 20, comes Dec. 28. Pools and fens. Coccithraustes vulgaris, Grosbeak, goes Jan. 20, comes Dec, 28. Hilly fields—rare. Emberiza nivalis, Snowflake, goes Jan. 20, comes Dec. 28. Mountains and downs. JANUARY. 2] THE GARDEN. Gardens are amongst the most delightful things which human art has prepared for our recreation and refreshment. To say nothing of the common-places, that a garden was first con- structed by God himself,—that in the shades of a glorious garden our first parents were placed by him,—that our Saviour delighted to walk in a garden,—that in a garden he suffered his agony, and that in a garden he was buried; there are a thousand reasons why gardens should be highly valued, especially by those who are fond of the country. Lovers of nature cannot always stroll abroad to those beauties and delights which lie scattered far and wide; the physical impedi- ments of time and space —the severities of winter, the dews, the hasty storms, and the strong heats of summer lie between them and their enjoyment, especially if they be of the delicate sex. But into a garden—a spot into which, by the magical power of science, taste. and adventurous enterprize, the sweetest and most beautiful vegetable productions, not only of our own country, but of the whole globe are collected, they may step at all hours, and at all seasons; yes, even through the hours of night, when many glories of Nature are to be witness- ed; her sweetest odours are poured out; her 22 JANUARY. most impressive and balmy quiet is sent upon earth. There, fearless of any “pestilence that walks in darkness,” the gentlest and most timid creature may tread the smooth path of the gar- den, and behold all the calm pageantry of the glittering host of stars, cf moonlight and of clouds. The bowers of a good modern garden invite us from the fierce heat of noon to the most delicious of oratories,—in dry summer eves, to the most charming place of social en- joyment. A garden, with all its accompani- ments of bowers, secluded seats, shrubberies, and hidden walks, is a concentration of a thou- sand pleasant objects, and the field of a multi- tude of animating pursuits. The rarest beauties of the vegetable world are not only there con- gregated, heightened in the richness and splen- dour of their charms, but there many of them are actually created. The feeble invalid and feebler age, they who cannot lay hold on Nature in her amplitude, though they may anxiously and intensely thirst to renew, on heath and mountain, the enchant- ments of past days, can there grasp a multitude of her delights at once. The sedentary man, Secluded but not buried, and with song Cheering his days, there finds the most congenial relaxation, the most restorative exercise ever at hand. The JANUARY. 23 lover of all bright hues and graceful forms, of all delicate and spicy aromas, of curious pro- cesses and wonderful phenomena, of all that is soothing to the mind, and pleasant to the vision and the taste, there walks in a fairy-land of his own creation. There the sun shines tempered by the coolness of whispering branches; the breeze blows softly, charged with fragrance, the dews fall to refresh and awaken sleeping odours, and birds bring from their wilder haunts their melodies. To the fair creature, who, like Eve, is a lover of flowers, what a perpetual source of affectionate interest, of hopes, and fears, and speculations, of delightful labours, cares, and watchings, is found in a garden! Poets have always delighted to describe their favourite heroines amid the amenities of gar- dens, as places peculiarly accordant with the grace and gentle nature of woman. How beau- tiful is that passing view which Chaucer gives us of Emilia, in Palemon and Arcite! Emily ere day Arose and dress’d herself in rich array ; Fresh as the month, and as the morning fair, Adown her shoulders fell her length of hair ; A riband did the braided tresses bind, The rest was loose and wantoned in the wind. Aurora had but newly chased the night, And purpled o’er the sky with blushing light, JANUARY. When to the garden walk she took her way, To sport and trip along in cool of day, And offer maiden vows in honour of the May. At every turn she made a little stand, And thrust among the thorns her lily hand To draw the rose ; and every rose she drew She shook its stalk, and brush’d away the dew ; Then party-colour flowers of white and red She wove, to make a garland for her head ; This done, she sung and caroll’d out so clear, Then men and angels might rejoice to hear. But how much more beautiful is Milton’s pic- ture of our first mother, pursuing her pleasant labours in the first garden, issuing from her bower at Adam’s call,— Awake ! the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet : or, to her sylvan home, as we see her Just then returned at shut of evening flowers : or, in the midst of that anguish, when hearing pronounced her banishment from Eden, she exclaimed “ with audible lament,” Oh, unexpected stroke worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hoped to spend, JANUARY. 25 Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both. O, flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation and my Jast At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? But Milton, as in other respects, so he is un- rivalled in his painting of garden scenery. One cannot but remark, how in that, as in every thing else, he outwent his own times. In those days of tortured trees, and stiff, formal fences and garden-plots, what a magnificent but free, and naturally beautiful wilderness he has sketched in the 4th book of Paradise Lost! From him, and Lord Bacon, whose taste how- ever was far inferior, we may date the regene- ration of English pleasure-gardens ; and now such delightful spots have we scattered through the country, that the East from which we borrowed them can scarcely rival them. The imaginative mind cannot contemplate the as- semblage, which, from all far-off lands, is there brought together, without being carried by them into their own fair regions, nor the reflec- tive one, without being struck with the innu- merable benefits we have derived from art and commerce. 26 JANUARY. But what crowns all these advantages is, that, though our towns shut us out from the country, by our gardens we can bring the country, in some degree, after us into the town. We have them at our doors; we contemplate them from our quietest windows; in some happier in- stances, they surround, on all sides, our habita- tions, and make us almost forget that we live In the dim and treeless town. With the theory or economy of gardening my work has nothing to do. Its business is only with those amenities of Nature which the Sea- sons present, ready arrayed to our view. For this purpose I have given, each month, under the head of “ The Calendar of the Flower Gar- den,” a list of plants which come into bloom in that month; and as many plants bloom more than one month, (some, many months, ) a figure at the end of the English name will denote the latest month in which each particular plant is in flower. This last will be found so copious, that there are few gardens which contain the whole; but one will possess some, another, others, and the Linnean class and order being given, many persons will be able to form a more intimate acquaintance with the ornaments of their gardens than they before had done. JANUARY. 27 CALENDAR OF THE FLOWER-GARDEN. Cyclamen Cowm, Class V. Order 1. Round headed Cyclamen. 3. Galanthus nivalis, VI. 1. Snowdrop. 3. Hydrangea hortensis, X. 2, Changeable-flowered Hydrangea. 9. Helleborus niger, XIII. 7. Christmas Rose. 3. Eranthus hyemalis. Winter Aconite. 4. Tussilago Alba, XIX. 2. White-leaved Coltsfoot. 3. ENTOMOLOGY. The time is past when the study of the names and natures of insects required an apology. To assert that they are things too insignificant for the notice of human beings, is to confess an ignorance of himself, of the world in which he lives, and of the God who made both him and it, that no one now will suffer himself, for a moment, to be suspected of. What the great God has condescended to make, can it be a degradation for “man, who is but a worm,” to know and consider? Arguments drawn from the mere bulk of objects, go only to prove that giants, mammoths, and elephants are the most estimable and important things in the world, and that man himself is comparatively of little moment. These reasonings, therefore, which at one time furnished the witling with much merriment at the expense of the naturalist, have vanished, as they were sure to do: but much as Entomology is now esteemed, it requires no 28 JANUARY. prophet to see that it must become more and more so. To say nothing of the benefits or in- conveniences we experience from insects ; there are in their minute shapes such wonderful in- stincts, powers, and I may add, passions, com- prised; their habits are so curious, extraordi- nary, and varied—their forms so splendid and beautiful — some in their silken robes, some in their blue and burnished armour, some with their glowing and gorgeous wings, transparent as crystal, or feathered like the peacock; they effect such vast designs with such small means, and they so haunt all corners of the habitable globe, that I can conceive no portion of all God's wonderful creatures, more capable of, at once, fascinating the attention, charming the fancy, or exciting the highest admiration in the most intelligent minds. I regret that out of upwards of ten thousand indigenous insects, my catalogue must be con- fined to a very few—the most splendid, the most conspicuous, the most curious, and the most popular—such, in fact, as the general lover of nature will be most likely to meet with in his walks, without much seeking after. JANUARY. 29 SELECT CALENDAR OF BRITISH INSECTS. Norz.— The Insects of this and all the following lists are named from the Systematic Catalogue of Stephens. Cychrus rostratus. Localities, under dead leaves and in rotten trees during the winter ; pathways in summer. Carabus catenulatus. Under gorse on heaths. Carabus cancellatus. Rotten willows in the winter; under stones and in pathways in summer. Helobia brevicollis. Very common. Sphodrus leucophthalmus. Cellars, ete. Calathus Cisteloides. Common in damp situations, Colymbetes bipunctatus. i Colymbetes bipustulatus. Acilius sulcatus. Dyticus marginalis. Ponds and ditches. Dyticus circumfiexus, Dyticus punctulatus. Hydrous piceus. Ptinus Fur. In museums, etc. Coccinella 7-punctata, Seven-spotted Thadarebaric Lady-bird. Coccinella 2-punctata, Two-spotted j Lady bird. Acheta domestica, House Cricket. Notonecta furcata, Furcate-marked Boat-fly. Notonecta glauca, Common Boat-fiy. Cheimatobia vulgaris, The Winter Moth. Hedges. Cheimatobia rupicapraria, Early Moth. Pales and houses. Peronea spadiceana, The Bay-shouldered Button. Woods. in winter; -on plants in summer, de- vouring Aphides, . Ponds and ditches. Most of the insects included in the list for this month, may be found the greater part of the year. They hybernate copiously beneath moss and the bark of trees. Aquatic beetles, being less subject to atmospheric changes, may be observed and caught at all seasons, but are more active during the summer months, when their, food (the small aquatic larvae) is more 30 JANUARY. abundant. Being amphibious, and well pro- vided with wings, they can, when their store of food is exhausted, fly from one pool to another, thus avoiding death, either from starvation, or the drying up of the water in summer. Equipped with wings, and having a voracious appetite, they tend materially to keep in check a myriad of noxious insects, and to purify our ditches and stagnant pools, which would other- wise become unfit for cattle. February. S ASS Xs Though night approaching bids for rest prepare, Still the flail echoes through the frosty air, Nor stops till deepest shades of darkness come, Sending at length the weary labourer home. BLOOMFIELD. FEBRUARY He giveth snow like wool; he scattereth the hoar-frost like ashes. He casteth forth his ice like morsels ; who can stand before his cold ? He sendeth out his word and melteth them; he causeth his winds to blow, and the waters flow. Psaum exlvii. 16—18. As I have already observed, I regard this as the most cheerless month in the year. There may be pleasant varieties of it; the latter end may, and frequently is, much more agreeable than the commencement ; but, as a whole, it is as I have characterised it. It is at once damp and foggy. Besides the earth being saturated with a whole winter’s moisture, there is gene- rally abundance of rain during this month, so much so as to have acquired for it the cogno- men of ‘‘ February fill-dike.” The frosts and snows which have been locking up and burying the earth for weeks and months, are now giving way, and what is so cheerless and chilly as AGreEAtT THaw? There is a lack of comfort felt everywhere. In real winter weather the 32 FEBRUARY. clear frosty air sharply saluted the face by day, and revealed to the eye at night a scene of pure and sublime splendour in the lofty and intensely blue sky glittering with congregated stars, or irradiated with the placid moon. There was a sense of vigour, of elasticity, of freshness about you, which made it welcome: but now, most commonly, by day or by night, the sky is hid- den in impenetrable vapour; the earth is sodden and splashy with wet; and even the very fire- side does not escape the comfortless sense of humidity. Every thing presents to the eye, accustomed so long to the brightness of clear frosts, and the pure whiteness of snow, a dingy and soiled aspect. All things are dripping with wet: it hangs upon the walls like a heavy dew; it penetrates into the drawers and wardrobes of your warmest chambers; and you are sur- prised at the unusual dampness of your clothes, linen, books, and papers; and, in short, almost every thing you have occasion to examine. Brick and stone floors are now dangerous things for delicate and thinly-shod people to stand upon. To this source, and in fact, to the damps of this month operating in various ways, may be attri- buted not a few of the colds, coughs, and con- sumptions so prevalent in England. Pavements are frequently so much elevated by the expan- sion of the moisture beneath, as to obstruct the FEBRUARY. ao opening and shutting of doors and gates, and your gravel-walks resemble saturated sponges. Abroad the streets are flooded with muddy water, and slippery with patches of half-thawed ice and snow, which strike through your shoes inamoment. ‘The houses, and all objects what- ever, have a dirty and disconsolate aspect; and clouds of dim and smoky haze hover over the whole dispiriting scene. In the country the prospect is not much better: the roads are full of mire. Instead of the enchantments of hoar- frost, you have naked hedges, sallow and decay- ing weeds beneath them, brown and wet pas- tures, and sheets of ice, but recently affording so much fine exercise to skaiters and sliders, half submersed in water, full of great cracks, scattered with straws and dirty patches, and stones half liberated by the thaw:—such are the miserable features of the time. Let us felicitate ourselves that such joyless period is seldom of long duration. The winds of March speedily come piping their jovial strains, clearing the face of the blessed heavens from their sullen veil of clouds, and sweeping away the superabundant moisture from earth and air. Oh! blithe and animating is the breath of March! It is like a cool but spirit-stirring draught of some ancient vintage; elating but not enervating the heart; deadening the memory of past evil, D Oe FEBRUARY. and expanding it to the delicious hope of future delights. So precious a boon, however, is not exclusively permitted to March: February is often allowed to be a liberal partaker ere its close, and we have known the winds lift up their voices this month with all their triumph- ant and sonorous energy. Nothing can perhaps illustrate so livingly our idea of a spirit, as a mighty wind—present in its amazing power and sublimity, yet seen only in its effects. We are whirled along with its careering torrent with irresistible power; we are driven before it, as Miss Mitford says, as by a steam-engine. How it comes rushing and roaring over the house, like the billows of a mighty ocean! Then for the banging of doors, the screaming and creak- ing of signs, the clatter of falling shutters in the street! Then for the crash of chimneys, the down-toppling of crazy gables, the showering of tiles upon the pavement, as if the bomb-shells of a besieging army were demolishing the roofs, and rendering it even death to walk the streets! Then for a scene of awful grandeur upon the glorious ocean! That which, but an hour be- fore, was calm and sun-bright, a variety of ves- sels lying at anchor, or sailing to and fro in serene beauty, then is a scene of sublime and chaotic uproar !—the waves rolling and foaming, and dashing their spray over rocks, pier-heads, FEBRUARY. of5) houses, and even over the loftiest towers and churches too, as I have seen it, to an amazing extent, till the water ran down the walls like rain, and the windows, at a great distance from the beach, were covered with a salt incrustation —the vessels meanwhile labouring amidst the riotous billows as for life, and tugging at their cables, as if mad for their escape. Many a beautiful, many a wild, many an animating spectacle is to be witnessed on the shores of our happy isle in such moments. What anxious groups are collected on the quays of populous ports! What lonely peril is encountered on distant strands, where the solitary fisherman picks up a troubled and precarious livelihood! Then too for the most animated scene which the inland country can exhibit in all the twelve months, a scene mixed with no slight touches of the grotesque. Wherever you go, the people, perhaps suddenly aroused from the tranquil fire- side of a Sunday afternoon, are swarming upon the roofs of their houses like bees startled from their cells, by the unexpected appearance of some formidable intruder, toiling to resist the outrageous attack of the storm upon the thatch ; which is, here and there, torn clean from the rafters, and in other places heaves and pants as if impatient to try a flight into the next fields, or garden. There is an universal erection of 36 FEBRUARY. ladders, a bustling, anxious laying-on of logs, rails, harrows, or whatever may come to hand to keep down the mutinous roof. Old wives, with spectacled noses, and kerchiefs inconti- nently tied over their mob-caps, are seen re- connoitring pig-sties, hen-roosts, etc. lest they be blown down, or something be blown down upon them. What a solemn and sublime roar too there is in the woods—a sound as of tem- pestuous seas! Whatever poetical spirit can hear it without being influenced by incommu- nicable ideas of power, majesty, and the stupen- dous energies of the elements ! Oh storm and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ! What picturesque ruin is there scattered around you! Trees overwhelmed, immense branches torn down, small boughs broken, and dry leaves whirled along, or quivering in the air like birds. What a harvest of decayed sticks for the Goody Blakes, who, with their checked-aprons held up, will not fail to discover it! What a harvest too for the newspapers, which will be filled for a season with calamitous accounts of accidents and deaths by falling of chimneys, shipwrecks, and so forth! Towards the end of the month, we are glad- dened with symptoms of approaching spring. On warm banks the commencement of vegeta- tion is perceptible; the sap is stirring in the FEBRUARY. 37 trees, swelling and feeding the buds: in gardens a variety of green things are peeping from the earth, and snow-drops, hepaticas, etc. are ac- tually in bloom. In towns it is a cheering sight, even while all without is frosty and wintry, to see, as we pass, in cottage windows, tufts of crocuses and snow- drops flowering in pots; and in those of wealthier dwellings hyacinths, narcissi, etc. in glasses, dis- playing their bulbs and long fibrous roots in the clear water below, and the verdure and flowery freshness of summer above. It is a sight truly English. It is in accordance with our ideas of home-comfort and elegance. If we are to be- lieve travellers, in no country is the domestic culture of flowers so much attended to as in this. I trust this will always be a prevailing taste with us. There is something pure and refresh- ing in the appearance of plants in a room; and watched and waited on, as they are, generally, by the gentler sex, they are links in many pleasant associations. They are the cherished favourites of our mothers, wives, sisters, and friends not less dear, and connect themselves in our mind with their feminine delicacy, loveliness, and affectionate habits and sentiments. 38 FEBRUARY. February is so called from the Roman custom of burning expiatory sacrifices, Februalia; the Saxons called it Sprout-kele, because the kale, or cabbage began to sprout; and also Sol-mo- nath, or pancake-month, because cakes were offered to the sun. Various signs of returning spring occur at different times in February. The wood-lark, one of our earliest and sweetest songsters, often begins his note at the very entrance of the month. The thrush now commences his song, and tomtits are seen hanging on the eaves of barns and thatched out-houses, particularly if the weather be snowy and severe. Rooks now revisit their breeding-trees, and arrange the stations of their future nests. The harsh, loud voice of the missel-thrush is now heard towards the end of the month, and, if the weather be mild, the hedge-sparrow renews its chirping note. Turkey-cocks now strut and _ gobble; partridges begin to pair; the house-pigeon has young; field-crickets open their holes; and wood-owls hoot; gnats play about, and insects swarm under sunny hedges; the stone-curlew clamours ; and frogs croak. By the end of Fe- bruary, the raven has generally laid its eggs, and begun to sit. About this time the green- woodpecker is heard in the woods making a loud noise. The elder-tree discloses its flower- FEBRUARY. 39 buds. The catkins of the hazel become very conspicuous in the hedges. Young leaves are budding on the gooseberries and currants about the end of the month. What are called Dissected Leaves, i.e. leaves of which the cuticle and cellular membranes have been decomposed by the active influence of wintry rains, winds and frosts, leaving only a curious network of the veiny fibres, are, about this season, found blowing about in our path, particularly in woods, and strongly attract the ‘ attention of young people, who frequently at- tempt imitations of them by the application of vinegar or other acids to leaves yet undecom- posed. Moles go to work in throwing up their hil- locks as soon as the earth is softened. Under some of the largest, a little below the surface of the earth, they make their nests of moss, in which four or five young are found at a time. These animals live on worms, insects, and the roots of plants. They do much mischief in gar- dens, by loosening and devouring flower-roots : but in the fields they seem to do no other harm than rendering the surface of the ground un- equal by their hillocks, which obstruct the scythe in mowing. They are said also to pierce the sides of dams and canals, and let out the water. Of this latter charge we should be doubtful. 40 FEBRUARY. Their instinct, it is very probable, will preserve them from letting off water which would drown them, and the approach to which they must perceive by the moisture of the soil. A Mole-catcher, Miss Mitford has said, “is of the earth earthy ;” but he is of the green fields, of the solitary woodlands. We observe him, especially in the spring and the autumn, a silent and picturesque object, poring under hedges and along the skirts of the forest, or the margin of a stream, for traces of The little black-a-moor pioneer Grubbing his way in. darkness drear. We have met him in copses and hazel-shaded lanes, cutting springs for his traps, and we not only love him, and look upon him as one of the legitimate objects of rural scenery, but have often found him a quiet but shrewd observer of nature, and capable of enriching us with many fragments of knowledge. In the winter by his fire he makes his traps. These are very simple machines, which almost any one may construct. We have made and set many a one ourselves, and have been up by the earliest dawn of day to discover their success. Many moles may be caught in one place, if the trap be judiciously set in a main burrow. It is better near a hedge, or in a plantation, than in the middle of a field, where it is liable to be disturbed by cattle. FEBRUARY. 4] A strong hazel stick for the spring, two pieces of brass wire, a little string, a few hooked pegs, and a top made of the half of a piece of willow pole, about six inches long and three in dia- meter, hollowed out, are all the requisites for a mole-trap. RURAL OCCUPATIONS. Thrashing, tending cattle, early lambs, calves, etc. continue, as in last month, to occupy the thoughts and the hands of the husbandman. Ma- nures too are carried to grass lands. Plough- ing is on the increase, and spring wheat, beans, peas, oats, and tares are sown. In mild weather, hedges are planted ; overgrown fences are cut, or plashed. Ponds and drains are made. Tim- ber is felled, and tree-seeds are sown. Copse- wood is cut, and plantations are thinned. In the garden various operations of pruning, digging, sowing, etc. are going on. ANGLING. Almost every fresh water fish is in season excepting chub, during the latter half of the month, and trout, which continues so till April. Roach and dace are deemed to be this month in prime. They frequent rivers, and must be sought for at this season in deep, shaded holes, in clear waters with gravelly bottoms; dace, 42 FEBRUARY. particularly amongst weeds, and under the foam caused by eddies. The best baits for them now are paste, gentles, or larve of beetles, got by digging up the roots of plants. The flies of this month are plain hackle, great dun, great blue dun, and dark dun. MIGRATIONS OF BIRDS. ARRIVALS—NONE. DEPARTURES. Anas strepera, Gadwell, goes Feb. comes Dec. Haunts, Coasts in severe winters. Anas acuta, Pintailed Duck, comes Dec. Lakes and shores. Anser Brenta, Wild-goose, Brent, goes Feb. 3, comes Dec. 18. Lakes and marshes. Anser palustris, Wild-goose, grey Lagg, goes Feb. 10, comes Oct. 6. Fens. Auser Erythropus, Laughing Goose, comes Dec. Northern and Western Coasts. Anser Bernicla, Bernacle Goose, comes Dec. Northern and Wes- tern Coasts, Bombycilla Garrula, Silk-tail, Waxen-chatterer, comes Nov. Near ivy and hawthorns. Calidris arenaria, Sanderling, comes Aug. 28. English beach. Charadrius pluvialis, Golden Plover, goes Feb. 6, comes Nov. 5. Heathy mountains, Clangula vulgaris, Golden-eyed Pocher, comes Nov. 29. Shores and fresh meres. Columba CEénas, Stock Dove, comes Noy. Woods. Colymbus arcticus, Black-throated Diver, comes Dec. Sea-shore. Colymbus septentrionalis, Red-throated Diver, comes Dec. Sea- shore. Curruca provincialis, Dartford Warbler, comes Oct. About Lon- don. Cygnus ferus, Wild Swan, goes Feb. comes Sept. 4. Northern Lakes—The Trent. Fringilla Montifringilla, Mountain Finch, comes Aug. Mountains. Fringilla Spinus, Siskin, comes Aug. South. About London, Limosa egocephala, Godwit, comes Aug. Marshes. Limosa rufa, Bar-tailed Godwit, comes Aug. Sea-shore. FEBRUARY. 43 Mergus Merganser, Goosander, goes Feb. 4, comes Dec. IS. Pools and fens. Mergus Albellus, White-headed Smew, comes Dec. 18. Sea- shore. Numenius arquata, Sea Curlew, goes Feb. 6, comes Sept. 4. Moors in summer. Nyroca Marila, Scaup Duck, comes Dec. Coasts in severe winters. Oidemia fusca, Velvet Duck, comes Dec. Sea-shore. Oicemia nigra, Black Duck or Diver, comes Dec. Coasts in severe winters. Podiceps minor, Lesser Guillimot, comes Oct. Sea-shore. Somateria mollissima, Eider Duck, comes Dec, Tarn Island, Northumberland, Totanus Glottis, Green-shanked Godwit, comes Aug. Sea-shore. Tringa Canuius, Knot, goes Feb. 3, comes Aug. 28. Sea-shore. Tringa Alpina, Purre, comes Aug. 28. Sea-shore. These, it will be seen at a glance, are birds of more northern climates, which have merely sought to escape the wintry rigours of their native regions, and are now returning to pre- pare for the cares and enjoyments of the sum- mer in the Orkneys, Shetlands, Iceland, Green- land, and about Hudson’s Bay, etc. Several of them, however, only partially migrate, as the godwit, purre, sanderling, sea curlew, etc. re- sorting to the fens and moors in the interior in summer, and returning to the coast in winter. CALENDAR OF THE FLOWER GARDEN. Crocus vernus, Class III. Order 1. Spring Crocus. 3. Cornus mascula, LV. 1. Cornelian Cherry. 3. Bulbocodium yernus. Spring Bulbocodium. 3. Andromeda angustifolia, X.1. Narrow-leaved Andromeda. 4. Helleborus lividus, XIII. 7. Spot-leaved Hellebore. Tussilago fragrans, XIX. 2. Fragrant Coltsfoot. 3. 44. FEBRUARY. SELECT CALENDAR OF BRITISH BOTANY. Galanthus nivalis, Class VI. Order 1. Snowdrop. Locality, about ruins. Duration 3. Helleborus fctidus, XIII. 3. Stinking Bearsfoot. Waste Grounds. 3. Lamium amplexicaule, XIV. 1. Great Henbit. 8. Draba verna, XV. 1. Common Whitlow grass. Old walls and sandy places. 4. Ulex Europeus, XVII. 3. Gorse or Whin. Heaths, etc. 12. Senecio vulgaris, XIX. 2. Groundsell. Gardens. 12. Taxus baceata, XXII.8. Common Yew. Mountainous woods. 3. SELECT CALENDAR OF BRITISH INSECTS. Pristonychus Terricola. Haunts, Cellars and caverns. To 9. Hydrophilus caraboides. Ditches near London. To 10. Berosus luridus. Ponds. To 9. Silpha opaca. Sandy places. To 7. Dermestes lardarius. Houses, etc. To 10. Coccinella 7-punctata, 7-spotted Lady bird. Various plants. To 10. Tenebrio Molitor, Meal-worm Beetle. Houses, flour-mills. To 10. Eriogaster lanestris, Small Egger. Hedges and thickets. To 6. Zanthia croceago, Orange Upper-wing. Amongst dry leaves. To 6, Aplocera cesiata, The February Carpet. Skirts of woods. Pristonychus Terricola. I have in this in- stance deviated from the plan of naming the insects in the above lists from Mr. Stephens’s Catalogue, where its generic name is Sphodrus, and adopted that given in his “ Nomenclature of British Insects,” as established by De Jean. It is distinguished from Sphodrus leucophthal- mus by its smaller size and the absence of wings. FEBRUARY. 45 Hydrophilus caraboides. This species, which is so common in the south of England, (par- ticularly near London, ) is rarely met with in the north. In Nottinghamshire I have never heard of its being taken; the Nottingham dis- trict, including Sherwood Forest, is however very productive, although some species are ex- tremely local. The first British specimens of Saperda ferrea were taken by myself in the county. Berosus luridus. The insects of this beauti- ful genus are frequently confounded. I would, therefore, advise the young entomologist to ex- amine them with care: they delight in pools having a clayey bottom, and haunt the roots and stems of aquatic plants near the margin. Silpha opaca. This rare species is some- times taken in the vicinity of Nottingham, in this and the two following months. Coccinella septem-punctata, or Lady-bird, is associated with the remembrance of almost every country ramble, and is welcomed with rapture by every child who has heard the nursery air of Lady-bird! lady-bird! fly away home : Thy house is on fire, thy children will burn ! ete. It is an insect that deserves the protection of every gardener and lover of plants, its food being the various species of aphides, those de- 46 FEBRUARY. stroyers and disfigurers of our hot-houses and gardens. The whole genus is subject to great variation; so much so, that it is impossible to determine the species without carefully collect- ing couples. Tenebrio Molitor, The larve (commonly called meal-worms) of this domestic beetle form the favourite food of the nightingale when in confinement. LAYS OF THE SEASONS. BY MARY HOWITT. I. SPRING. ‘he Spring—she is a blessed thing ! She is the mother of the flowers ; She is the mate of birds and bees, The partner of their revelries, Our star of hope through wintry hours. The merry children when they see Her coming, by the budding thorn, They leap upon the cottage floor, They shout beside the cottage door, And run to meet her night and morn. They are soonest with her in the woods, Peeping, the withered leaves among, To find the earliest, fragrant thing That dares from the cold earth to spring, Or catch the earliest wild-bird’s song. MARCH. The little brooks run on in light, As if they had a chase of mirth ; The skies are blue, the air is warm, Our very hearts have caught the charm That sheds a beauty over earth. The aged man is in the field ; The maiden ’mong her garden flowers ; The sons of sorrow and distress Are wandering in forgetfulness, Of wants that fret and care that lowers. She comes with more than present good— With joys to store for future years, From which in striving crowds apart, The bowed in spirit, bruised in heart, May glean up hope with grateful tears. Up—let us to the fields away, And breathe the fresh and balmy air : The bird is building in the tree, The flower has opened to the bee, And health, and love, and peace are there ! How pleasant ’tis to mark the labouring plough Traverse the field, and leave a sable track, While merrily behind the driver stalks, Whistling in thoughtless vacancy of mind. D. M. MOIR. MARCH. And now men see not the bright light which is in the clouds, but the wind passeth by and cleanseth them. Fair weather cometh out of the north. JoB xxxvii. 21, 22. Every month, like a good servant, brings its own character with it. This is a circum- stance which, the more I have studied the Seasons, the more I have been led to admire. Artificial as the division of the months may be deemed by some, it is so much founded in nature, that no sooner comes in a new one than we generally have a new species of wea- ther, and that instantaneously. This curious fact is more particularly conspicuous in the earlier months, there being greater contrast in them. In comes January,—and let the wea- ther be what it might before, immediately sets in severe cold and frost: in February, wet— wet—wet, which, the moment March enters, ceases—and lo! instead—even on the very first of the month, there is a dry, chill air, with E 50 MARCH. breaks of sunshine stealing here and there over the landscape. The clouds above fly about with a brisker motion, and the paths under our feet, which yesterday were intolerably miry, become at once solid and dry. The change is surprising. Twelve hours of March air will dry the surface of the earth almost to dustiness, even though no sunshine should be seen; and “a peck of March dust is worth a king’s ran- som,” says the old proverb, which we may suppose means, that the drying property of March is invaluable, removing the superabun- dant humidity, and enabling the husbandman to get in his seeds—the hope of summer pro- duce. So speedily does the mire of winter vanish in this month, that country people, who connect their adages, which though significant are not literally true, with something which makes them partially so, say, “the rooks have picked up all the dirt,” because the rooks are now busily employed in building their nests, and use mire to line them, as do magpies too at this period; who place their thorny halls on the tops of the yet leafless trees, objects con- spicuous but secure. March is a rude, and sometimes boisterous month, possessing many of the characteristics of winter, yet awakening sensations perhaps more delicious than the two following spring MARCH. 5 months, for it gives us the first announcement and taste of spring. What can equal the de- light of our hearts at the very first glimpse of spring —the first springing of buds and green herbs. It is like a new life infused into our bosoms.