ii s. in. MAY is, mi.] NOTES AND QUERIES.
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Paestum ! thy roses long ago. 25 Nov., '38.
- Patience ! coy songsters of the Delphi wood.
2 Sept., '38. Peace fly to heaven and righteous war come
down. 4 June, '53. Philip ! I knew thee not, thy song I know.
29 Dec., '49. Preacher of discontent I Then large indeed.
31 March, '49.
Rare since the sons of Leda, rare a twain.
4 Nov., '48.
- Rave over other lands and other seas.
15 Nov., '51.
Saint beyond all in glory who surround.
26 Feb., '48.
Sharpy crocus wakes the froward year. 22 April.
o4. vSilent and modest brook ! who dippest here.
21 Aug., '52.
Siren of high Siena ! thine. 27 Sept., '56. Sixty the years since Fidler bore. 9 Sept., '54. Smiles soon abate ; the boisterous throe.
5 Aug., '38.
Soldier and saint J go forth, a groan of pain.
27 Jan., '55.
Struggling, and faint, and fainter didst thou wane.
9 Sept., '38.
Sure from thee, most Holy Father. 20 Dec., '51. Sweet odours and bright colours swiftly pass.
16 Sept., '54.
The greatest man from earth had past.
10 Sept., '53.
The hay is carried and the Hours. 29 July, '54. The house of mourning in a foreign land.
18 Nov., '54. The mountains bow'd and trembled as he came.
5 Aug., '54. The pillow is too soft, my head sinks in. 13 May,
'54. There are whose hand can throw the shafts of
song. 2 Feb., '50.
"There is some truth in half the odd. 2 Sept., '38. There^ lived a diver once whose boast. 20 March,
52. The shell assuaged his sorrow, thee he sang.
16 Oct., '41. The tongue of England, that which myriads.
24 Feb., '49.
Thou in this wide cold church art laid. 8 Jan., '42. To write as your sweet mother does. 19 Aug., '38. Under the lindens lately sat. 4 Aug., '55.
Valour not always is propell'd by war.
27 Sept., '51. Verona, thy tall gardens stand erect. 16 Sept., '48.
Welcome, eld friend, these many years. 5 June,
'52. Welcome, who last hast climb'd the cloven hill.
7 Oct., '48. What brought thee back, lad ? Father ! the same
feet. 24 Nov., '49. What slender youth perfused with fresh macassar
16 Oct., '52.
When the buds began to burst. 12 May, '55. \\ here are the brave ? With God, for earth gives
up. 16 Sept., '54. Where art thou gone, light ankled youth.
5 June, '52.
Who smites the wounded on his bed. 8 March, '40.
- Whp would believe it e'er could be. 30 Dec.,
38.
- Why hurrying by us, dost thou cease. 17 May,
'56. Wonder not, stranger, coming from the dome.
15 July, '54.
Years, many parti-colour'd years. 26 Oct., '50, Ye springs of Malvern, fresh and bright.
17 Nov., '55.
For previous explorations in Landor bibliography see The Athenceum of 31 May and 12 July, 1902.
STEPHEN WHEELER.
Oriental Club, Hanover Square.
REV. PHILIP HEDGELAND, PREBENDARY
OF EXETER. This scholarly gentleman was
an early, though an infrequent contributor
to ' N. & Q.,' and he always took a warm
interest in its success. I find that he sent
three communications to the fourth volume
of the First Series (July-December, 1851).
He was then at his first curacy, under the
Rev. Hinds Ho well, in the conjoint parishes
of Bridestowe with Sourton on the north-
west borders of Dartmoor.
He died, nearly 86 years old, at his house of Chapel St. Clare, ' Penzance, on 17 April. Most of his working life was connected with that town. From 1854 to 1860 he was curate of Madron, its mother parish, and he was then appointed by the Bishop of Exeter to the incumbency of the church of St. Mary at Penzance. During his tenure of that pre- ferment the eastern part of the borough was formed into the parish of St. John, with a new church, the foundation stone of which was laid by him.
Mr. Hedgeland, who was all his life an enthusiast for books, was secretary from 1868 to 1872, and then president, of the old Subscription Library at Penzance. He has left to it, with the exception of any works which may be already on its shelves, his own collections, which were especially rich in first editions of modern English poets. Through this gift and those of previous donors, notably Halliwell - Phillipps, that town, for its population, is now without rival in our country, in the possession of a library containing books both of general utility and of exceptional value in many branches of knowledge.
Mr. Hedgeland, a native of the city of Exeter, was the senior prebendary of that Cathedral, and his sermons were always appreciated by a critical audience both there and in his own parish. He was a lovable man, with a wide circle of devoted friends. I rejoice to number myself among them.
W. P. COURTNEY.
