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house, for the junior Malton; and engraved the very capital background to Sharp's portrait of John Hunter, after Sir Joshua Reynolds. As, not landscapes and ruined edifices alone, but to excel in the engraving of finished architecture also, was within the scope of his views, his ardent and ever active mind gradually expanded into the invention of those machines which have since turned out of such vast advantage to art and society, and which have justly obtained for their inventor the reputation of being the first engraver of architecture and mechanism of every kind, that ever lived in the world.

In a volume of lectures on the art of engraving, delivered at the Royal Institution by Mr. Landseer, we find these machines described and discoursed of in the following terms: "The next mode of engraving that solicits our attention is, that invented about fifteen years* since by Mr. Wilson Lowry. It consists of two instruments one for etching successive lines, either equidistant or in just gradation, from being wide apart to the nearest approximation, ad infinitum; and another, more recently constructed, for striking elliptical, parabolical, and hyperbolical curves, and in general all those lines which geometricians call mechanical curves, from the dimensions of the point of a needle, to an extent of five feet. Both of these inventions combine elegance with utility, and both are of high value, as auxiliaries of the imitative part of engraving; but as the auxiliaries of chemical, agricultural, and mechanical science, they are of incalculable advantage. The accuracy of their operation, as far as human sense, aided by the magnifying powers of glasses, enables us to say so, is perfect; and I need not attempt to describe to you the advantages that must result to the whole cycle of science,

*This course of lectures was delivered in the year 1816 and it was in great part owing to Lowry's solicitude for advancing the general interests of engraving, that they were delivered at that institution. At a time when the other British engravers evinced but too much indifference as to asserting the intellectual pretensions of their art, and tamely acquiesced in its academical degrada tion, Lowry stood nobly forward, and was the bearer to Sir Thos. Bernard, who then managed the lecturing department at the Royal Institution, of Mr. Landseer's willingness to undertake the task.

from mathematical accuracy. As long as this institution, and the Society for the encouragement of arts, manufactures, and commerce, shall deserve and receive the gratitude of the country, so long must the inventor of these instruments be considered as a benefactor to the public.

These instruments our engraver continued to use, and to impart the uses of them to others, to the commencement of his last illness; with what superlative success, the numerous and exquisite engravings which he performed for the Cyclopædia of Dr. Rees, Dr. Tilloch's Philosophical Magazine, Mr. P. Nicholson's architectural publications, the Encyclopædia Metropolitana, and other similar works, afford the most irrefragable proofs. It is not believed that he followed up this branch of the art, or rather this his peculiar art of engraving architectural and mechanical subjects, because it was his forte, or from any such predilection as frequently determines the pursuits of men. In fact he had more forts than one; for in whatever direction his improving mind from time to time advanced, he might be said to build a fort; like Agricola and those Roman legions of old, who conquered and improved wherever they invaded. He was rather impelled in this particular direction by exterior circumstances-chiefly the im perious demands that are consequent to ble that he sighed in secret to emulate an increasing family; and it is probaPiranesi and Rooker, as he surely would have done, had the public taste and patronage of the age in which he lived, been more auspicious to such studies. But this misdirection, if such it might be deemed, or this want of perception of the true indications, and pointing, of early talent, is far from having been confined to our artist. Rooker was bred a harlequin; Wool lett a farrier; and it was not foreseen that the apprentice of an Italian pastrycook would become Claude of Lor raine. And after all it may be questioned whether Lowry would not have made quite as distinguished a civil engineer, or experimental chemist, or physician, or geological traveller, as he did an architectural engraver, or as he

would have made a landscape engraver, so various and so versatile were his powers. In short, with a remarkably clear intellect, and an enthusiastic thirst of knowledge, his scientific attainments were intuitively rapid, and of the most various descriptions. The general praise (as we cannot but recollect here, has been so frequently be stowed on others, that to some readers it may appear no more than ordinary reputation; but of Wilson Lowry it is as literally true, as of Lord Verulam; for very few men have known so many arts and sciences, and known them so profoundly; so much so, that like that distinguished philosopher, he could converse with ingenious men of almost any profession, without its being discovered that he was not of that profession: wherefore, in mathematics, chemistry, optics, and the numerous train of arts and sciences that depend on these, such as mechanics, mineralogy, geology, perspective, algebra, in its analytical application to logic and mathematics, and the department of art to which he professionally attached himself, few men were his superiors, speaking severally of those branches of knowledge, and not many his equals. The present writer during this middle period of his life, belonged as well as he, to three distinct societies, of which the objects were philosophical discovery and discussion, and of which Lowry was decidedly the most efficient member, although Drs. Dinwiddie and Tilloch, as well as several other gentlemen of considerable scientific attainments, were of the fraternities.

He became a Fellow of the Royal Society about twenty years ago, and of the Geological Society from the era of its institution, in both of which he was beloved and respected, and often consulted upon occasions interesting to the progress of knowledge. With the late Sir Jos. Banks, and Sir H. Englefield; and with the present Dr. Woolaston, Mr. Lee, Mr. Greenough, and other of the most learned members of those Institutions respectively, he was more particularly intimate: indeed from Sir Joseph's apparent friendship for him, and from the opportunities which that gentleman's ex

perience and situation gave him of wituessing the merits of an artist, and the difficulties of climbing to an eminence in science from "life's low vale," there were those who expected that the president of the Royal Society would have done himself the honour of bequeathing Mr. Lowry some mark of his regard; but they were mistaken.

In his youth, and during the heyday of his life, he was also somewhat addicted to metaphysical disquisition

not that the employment of this term, addicted, is intended to convey the faintest shadow of reproach on those interesting studies, of which Lowrie was at that time fond, and in which he greatly excelled. With the writings of Hobbes, Collins, Hume, and Helvetius, he was intimately conversant. The writer of the present memoir has frequently heard him dispute with men of sense and erudition

if a style of argument so mild as his, may be called disputing-and always with advantage. Collins and Helvetius were his chief authorities; but he reasoned for himself; was subtle without sophistry, and always, from conviction, on the side of necessity, in the great question concerning the foundation of morals. Latterly, however, since he became a member of the Royal Society, his mind has apparently interested itself more in the practical detail of science and the arts, and in imparting to others what he knew of these matters, which he always did most willingly. And, whether in lofty speculation he argued with the doctors, or instructed his pupils in the rudiments or minutia of mechanical or imitative art, his manner was ever kind-hearted and unassuming as much so as if he was inquiring, or investigating a subject in concert with a circle of friends and by his own fire-side; and even when clearly victorious, he was the farthest of all men from appearing triumphant.

The nearest approach to any thing of the kind that is remembered, happened upon an occasion of meeting Holcroft at the house of a mutual friend: when the two philosophers fell into conversation concerning Holcroft's favourite dogma that "all crime is

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It would seem as if-warned of the danger, more than convinced of the fruitlessness of abstruse metaphysics, and of what are termed politics-he had of late years desisted from these species of philosophising, and attached or restricted himself, more to the study of physics; being in fact, a quiet English subject, and an excellent practical christian, although not professing it.

With this various proficiency, and this communicative urbanity of manners, his friendships and acquaintances among the learned in art and science, were numerous, as might be expected; and a large portion of the original matter, written for Dr. Rees' Cyclopædia, was supplied by Lowry's connexions. Being a sort of living Cyclopædia, he could doubtless have supplied many of them himself, in addition to his highly valued engravings; but this he ever avoided, as the present writer believes, further than revising, in a friendly way, what some of the Doctor's coadjutors had written. As he resembled Socrates in his style of reasoning, and in his dispassionate mildness of demeanor, so, like that great philosopher, he would not undertake to write any regular dissertations, conceiving himself not qualified in point of literary attainment. In fact, he was learned in things, rather than in words: but yet, this avoidance

is on that very account to be regretted, for the men who write most for the real benefit of society, are those who, like Bacon and Selden, are knowing chiefly in these things. It is also to be regretted that no Xenophon has written his memorabilia.

We have mentioned above, his numerous acquaintance among the learn ed. But there are those also, who, without being learned, would be thought so, and from this quarter, one tax of being eminent and liberally communicative, has, during the latter portion of Lowry's life, been somewhat unfeelingly exacted of him. He has been too much hindered in his valuable pursuits, by the idle obtrusions of dandy philosophers, and those dabblers in virtù and experimental philosophy who are scientific, just as honorary secretaries and unpaid magistrates are attentive to their duties: videlicit, only at their leisure. Such persons, of both sexes, will saunter in droves with their little cans, coming at every feasible opportunity to fill them at the accessible fountain of one who is habitually studious: and to drones and smatterers of this descrip tion, who contribute nothing to the general stock of knowledge, while their busy intermeddlings often retard the labours of others; if the Royal Society is not impervious, Lowry must have been but too far within their reach.

In the year 1796 our artist married Rebecca Dell Valle, a lady of an ancient family-(the aunt, if we are rightly informed, of the late Mr. D. Ricardo, the political economist,) who is become a public instructress of reputation, in the science of mineralogy, and is mistress of a valuable collection of minerals and fossils, formed and arranged for that purpose with the nicest discrimination and at a considerable expence, by her late husband. The offspring of this marriage, are, a son, who, having been well grounded in mathematical studies, is striving with considerable promise of success to follow in the steps of his father; a daughter, who is already the authoress of an elementary treatise on mineralogy, which is esteemed among the best works of its kind.

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No artist was ever more free from low-minded jealousy. On the contrary, his mind was made of broad parts; and whatever feelings of rivalry, or hopes of professional superiority at any time possessed it, were of the most honourable kind, and tempered with the greatest deference for the attainments of other engravers, both cotemporaneous and deceased. He always appeared to see more merits in their works and far less in his own than impartial justice would warrant. If his estimates as an artist were ever incorrect, it was in these respects, and in these only. Moreover it is believed that those engravers of the present

day who excel in the treatment of ruined edifices, as well as those who are famed for their engravings of finished architecture and apparatus, will readily acknowledge their deep obligations to Lowry's instructions, which were always freely and liberally imparted; and to his example, which was of course available to all: and that England hence derives in a great measure, her superiority over the engravers of the continent. These also, study and emulate his works, but, wanting that local information which he orally and most readily imparted, they imitate his style with less happy success than the artists of our own island.

GREENWICH HOSPITAL.
THE BARGE'S CREW.
"Row the boat merrily-merrily, oh !"

SECOND-HIM heart-him! Why,
aye, Mr. Editor, I sees you un-
derstand the larned lingoes; though,
for the matter o'that, there was a
whole cargo of crinkum-crankums in
the same Gazette: you call it Greek,
and mayhap it's all ship-shape; for I
don't know much about talking short-
hand, only it looks comical to me how
people can get such crooked letters
into their mouth. But sailors know a
little about languages too. Why, I
remembers Jem Scupperlug, when he
was carpenter's mate of a man-of-war
brig on the coast of Brazil, and they
sprung their mainyard. Well, d'ye
see, they anchored at a small town,
and the Captain inquired if there was
any body that could palaver Portu-
guese; and so Jem offers his services,
and the Captain took him ashore to
the mast-maker of the place. "Ho!
Seignior!" says Jem, "You must
humble-cum-stumble, we want a roun-
dem-come-squarem to make a main-
yardo for de English brigo, d'ye hear?"
"No entendez, Seignior, (replied
the Portuguese,) no entendez.".
"What does he say, Jem ?" (axed the
skipper)" Says, sir! why, he says
he can't make it these ten days."
Does he? well, then, come along,
come along; we must go to sea as we

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are, and fish it aboard." But you'll say, what has all this to do with the Barge's Crew; steer a straight course, and don't yaw about to every point of the compass, like a Dutchman. All in good time, Mr. Editor, don't get in a passion, I'm only trying my trim: for, of all my consarns, I loved the Barge the best, particularly when I pulled the stroke oar, and Nelson's flag was flying in the bows, though he didn't live to carry it without the balls; I was with him that ere time up the Mediterranean, when poor Carraciolli was executed through the cruelty and intrigues of Lady. That's a distressing story, and some day, when I'm in the mood, I'll tell you all about it; for I never shall forget seeing the old man, with his grey locks flowing over his shoulders, as he hung at the foreyard-arm of the Neapolitan frigate. "It is an awful spectacle, (whispered Ned Kentledge, as he bent down to his oar;) and I never believed before that woman's heart could exult in such a scene." Poor Ned was a worthy fellow, he had the next thwart to me; and Sam Spritsail was alongside of him, for we pulled double-banked. Ned was shipmate with Jack G that was afterwards first lieutenant of the C frigate indeed, Ned

taught him his duty from first to last, when he warnt much higher than a pint pot-showed him how to hand, reef, and steer-sweep, swab, and swear-coil away a cable, or clear hawser, with any hand aboard; and Ned was as good a seaman as ever raised a mouse upon a stay, or seized a breeching to a ring-bolt. Well, Jack was a smart fellow, and so he got promoted to the quarter-deck; and after a time the Captain got a luff tackle to bear, and bowsed out a commission for him; but he never forgot his old station, his promotion didn't spoil him, and he always remembered former messmates. When he got to be first lieutenant of the C-, she was a long time in Ingee; but at last they found her in such a rattle-trap state, that she was ordered to take convoy to England; and so she gather'd 'em together at Ceylon, and proceeded to St. Helena; but the storms off the Cape shook her ould timbers, that when they reached the island every body thought she would have gone down; however, they frapped her to gether with hawsers, and at last reached Plymouth. Well, a morning or two after their arrival, an ould Bumboat woman comes paddling alongside, puffing and blowing like a grampus off Cape Horn. She was a short bulky body, though for the matter o' that she was as round as a tun butt. Alongside she comes, and hails the sentry at the gangway: "Keep off! (cried the Marine, and then turning to the quarter-master,)-Zounds! look there, did you ever see such a corporal substance ?"-" Aye, aye, (rejoined the veteran,) 'tis a whale adrift in a butter-boat."-Again the old girl hailed, "Is my Jack aboard ?" "Your Jack, (replied the Sentry) who the botheration's your Jack ? we are all Jacks here." "No, you arnt, (says she,) for you're a pike; and so please to answer the question I axed you, or else my Jack 'll let you know who's who." "Here, master at arms, (he chuckle-ated the royal), here's a customer for you, she's too sharp for me." "What do you want, old oo-man, (enquired the latter;) do you want any one in this ship?" "Yes, I wants

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my Jack, so you let him know I'm here." The captain and nearly the whole of the officers were walking the quarter deck, when the first Lieutenant, hearing a confusion at the gangway, came forward to see what the bobbery was "What's this noise, here, Sentry; who's that alongside ?" I don't know, Sir; it's some old girl says she wants her Jack." The Lieutenant looked into the boat; but no sooner had he cotched sight of the little punchy dame, than the manropes slid through his hand, and down he jumped into the cockle-shell"What, my mother, is it you? (cried he,) I can hardly believe my eyes; they told me you were all dead; this this is indeed a welcome surprise; but come along, old lady, mount-areeveo"

and he helped her up the side with the utmost care and attention. As soon as they had reached the deck, she threw her arms round the Lieutenant's neck, and sobbed with joy. Then she gazed at him with a mother's pride, and again folded him to her heart-Oh! my Jack, my Jack; now you glad my ould heart, and I shall follow your poor father to the grave in peace." The captain, offcers, and men, started with astonishment to see the round little personage in her striped cotton jacket, short thick petticoats, and high heeled shoes, hugging their first Lieutenant (dressed in full uniform) round the neck; and many began to laugh, but the working of nature cannot be suppressed; the Lieutenant felt it no disgrace to be born of honest, though poor parents; the rich feeling of filial love flowed

and

without restraint. That moment was

perhaps one of the happiest of his life. He thought only of his mother, and repaid her caresses with interest. The scene was truly affecting. The rising laugh was entirely subdued, and many a furrowed cheek was moistened by a tear. It taught a useful lesson to the young officers, who witnessed the affectionate emotion of the parent and the dutiful conduct of the son. Peace be to their memory. The diamond will sparkle, however roughly set; and if to snatch from oblivion one example worthy of imi

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