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Mr. JONES to the Bishop of St, ASAPH.

MY LORD,

November 23, 1780.

Had I not been prevented by particular business from writing to your lordship on Tuesday evening and yesterday, I would have informed you before, that we had done ourselves the honour (and a very great one we shall ever esteem it) of electing your lordship a member of our club *. The election was of courfe unanimous, and it was carried with the fincere approbation and eagernefs of all prefent. I am forry to add, that Lord Camden and the Bishop of Chester were rejected. When Bishops and Chancellors honour us with offering to dine with us at a tavern, it seems very extraordinary that we should ever reject fuch an offer; but

* Generally known by the name of the Turk's-Head Club, held in Gerrard Street, Soho. The establishment of this club was first proposed by Sir Joshua Reynolds to Burke and Johnson, and the original members of it were the friends of these three. The number of members was gradually increased to forty, comprehending men of the most distinguished characters, and eminent for their learning, talents, and abilities.

there is no reasoning on the caprice of men. Of our club I will only fay, that there is no branch of human knowledge, on which fome of our members are not capable of giving information, and I truft that as the honour will be ours, fo your lordship will receive fome pleasure from the company once a fortnight, of fome of our first writers and critics, as well as our most virtuous fenators and ac

complished men. I think myself highly honoured in having been a member of this fociety near ten years, and chiefly in having contributed to add fuch names to the number of our friends as thofe of your lordship and lord Althorp. I fpoke yesterday in Weftminster-Hall for two hours and a half, on a knotty point of law, and this morning for above an hour, on a very interesting public queftion; to-morrow I must argue a great cause, and am therefore obliged to conclude with affuring

Your lordship, that I am,

With the higheft, &c.

W. JONES.

The Bishop of St. ASAPH to Mr.

JONES.

DEAR SIR,

November 27.

You was prevented by Sir Joshua Reynolds in your kind intentions of giving me the earliest notice of the honour you have done me. I believe Mr. Fox will allow me to say, that the honour of being elected into the Turk's-Head Club is not inferior to that of being the representative of Westminster or Surry. The electors are certainly more difinterested, and I should say they were much better judges of merit, if they had not rejected Lord Camden and chofen me. I flatter myself with the hopes of great pleasure and improvement in fuch a fociety as you describe, which indeed is the only club of which I ever wished myself a member.

Though I am much flattered with hearing

from

you, I was delighted with the cause of your delaying to write. Your talents have

found means, by their own weight, to open

the way to public notice and employment, which could not long be fhut against them. Your pleadings for the nephew against the daughter promife fomething very curious in the particulars of the cafe, which feems to call for great abilities to defend it.

I would not neglect the first opportunity of answering your very obliging letter, though it being early poft day, I am forced to write in a greater hurry than I could wifh.

I am, &c.

J. ST. A.

After an interval of fix years, we find Mr. Jones retracing his favourite haunts with the Arabian mufes. He devoted the leifure hours of the winter of 1780-1 to complete his tranflation of feven ancient poems of the highest repute in Arabia*. Literature, po

*At the beginning of the seventh century, the Arabic language was brought to a high degree of perfection, by a sort of poetical academy, that used to assemble at stated times in a place called Ocadh, where every poet produced his best composition, and was sure to meet with the applause that it deserved: the most excellent of these poems were transcribed in characters of gold upon

litics, profeffional ftudies and practice, all had a share of his attention; but the principal object of his hopes and ambition was the vacant feat on the bench in India, to which he looked forward with increafing anxiety. The marriage of Lord Althorp with Mifs Bingham, daughter of Lord Lucan, was too interesting an event to pafs unnoticed by Mr.

Egyptian paper, and hung up in the Temple of Mecca, whence they were named Mozahebat, or golden, and Moallakat, or suspended: the poems of this sort were called Casseidas or Eclogues, seven of which are preserved in our libraries, and are considered as the finest that were written before the time of Mohammed.

Essay on the Poetry of the Eastern nations.
Works, vol. x. p. 341.

It may be satisfactory to the reader who does not possess the works of Sir Wm. Jones, to read his metrical imitation of a passage in the 4th Eclogue.

But ah! thou know'st not in what youthful play,
Our nights, beguil'd with pleasure, swam away;
Gay songs, and cheerful tales, deceiv'd the time,
And circling goblets made a tuneful chime;
Sweet was the draught, and sweet the blooming maid,
Who touch'd her lyre beneath the fragrant shade;
We sipp'd till morning purpled every plain;
The damsels slumber'd, but we sipp'd again;
The waking birds, that sung on every tree
Their early notes, were not so blythe as we.

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