deed, he was never given to much exercise or muscular exertion, and spent much of his time, both in town and country, among his books, of which he had a very rare collection. He was exceedingly wellversed in the civil law. In dealing with facts he was rapid, discriminating, and incisive; and when these were ascertained and fixed, he handled the law applicable to them with the ease and grasp of a master. At the time of his death he had been thirtytwo years at the Bar, and twenty-years on the Bench. His sagacity and masterly analysis of evidence, and the intense earnestness with which he identified himself with his client, made his appeals to juries always powerful and frequently resistless. As a judge he was distinguished by breadth and distinctiveness of view, his graceful and luminous exposition, his purity and impartiality of character, and by uniform affability and courtesy of demeanour. In private life, while he held by his distinctive principles, he was too goodnatured to obtrude them upon society. No man was more ready to co-operate with those who differed most widely from him, if he could find common standing-ground, and this, with his many other marked qualities, made him esteemed by all parties alike. Lord Neaves became connected with Blackwood's Magazine in 1835. He always retained the connection, and his earlier contributions were frequently in conjunction with his friends Moir and Cheape. He was considerably younger than the great Christopher North-the leading spirit of the literary contributors to Blackwood—but not too far separated in age to be one of the brilliant group which surrounded that representative man. Messrs Blackwood published a volume of his "Songs and Verses: Social and Scientific," as the production of "an old cóntributor to Maga," a work which reached, in 1875, a fourth and enlarged edition. His songs and verses are the perfection of admir able good sense, combined with quickness to perceive the ludicrous. The humour is always rich, fresh, and enforced, and the satire is keen, without a particle of bitterness. He naturally had a fine sense of the ridiculous, and a lively impression of incongruity. The last work from his pen which issued from the press, "The Translations from the Greek Anthology," has been universally praised by scholars, both for the grace of the rendering and the mastery of the text which it evinces. In the year in which he died, he supplied some acute and valuable notes to the fourth edition of Mackenzie's "Treatise on the Roman Law," which he enlivens by several spirited translations from obscure Greek epigrams on lawyers and legal subjects, given with great spirit and felicity. It has been regretted that Lord Neaves did not engage in more systematic literary work. That he would have excelled in this pursuit there can be little doubt, from the quality of what he has done. Such labour, however, he considered more as a recreation than a task; and probably more continuous or more ambitious toil might have proved too much for a frame never physically vigorous. He not only read his books, but he studied them; and that occupation, and the companionship of an attached family, and the pleasant intercourse of a large and congenial circle of friends, were the resources of his hours of leisure. THE SONS OF THE MANSE. AIR-"This Brown Jug." O! law is a trade that's not easy to learn, But, touching this matter, I'm anxious to mention Some glibly can speak what is not worth the speaking; In both Heads of the Court my assertion is proved, Others' names I don't mention-the task would be tedious, But I often have witnessed a gay legal dance, Where the whole four performers were Sons of the Manse. The son of an agent, his son-in-law too, May be certain at first to have something to do ; Nay, a clerk from an office may play a fair part; I don't know how elsewhere these matters may be, But talking of England, you'll keep it in view I don't mean to say that these shoots from the Church Such wondrous results there's no way of explaining, Then here's to the Manse! both Established and Free, The Manse and the Pulpit, the Bench and the Bar, How changed for the worse were broad Scotland's expanse, A SONG OF PROVERBS. AIR-" Push about the jorum." In ancient days, tradition says, When knowledge much was stinted- What wise men thought, by prudence taught, And proverbs sage, from age to age, In every mouth abounded. O blessings on the men of yore, Two of a trade, 'twas early said, A beggar hates at rich men's gates A beggar's face to see, sir. Yet trades there are, though rather rare, Two lawyers know the coal to blow, O blessings, etc. When tinkers try their trade to ply, You know their latter end, sir. Rogues meet their due when out they fall, The man who would Charybdis shun, A man of nous from a glass house And prized as such should be, sir; O blessings, etc. Sour grapes, we cry, of things too high, Your toil and pain will all be vain, I'm wae to think the Scottish tongue Or yet the stable door to steek, Of proverbs in the common style With two by Lord Dundreary. Now he who listens to my song, |