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Published by HD. Symonds, 20 Pater Noster Row.Dec 1.1799.







E have long wished to decorate our VISITOR

with the head of foune female author, whose genius has entertained and instructed the rising genes ration. The age is not wanting in such characters, and the reader will be gratified by the delineation of them. The subject of our Memoir has attracted notice for several years past; her works have been numerous, and at this juncture her pen engages no inconsiderable Share of public attention.

Miss HANNAH MORE is a native of Bristol, where she resided for the most part of her life, and fuperintended a boarding-school of ladies, of great reip.ctability. Her fifters succeeded her in the office of teacher, and they ailo have lately retired. The talents, however, of Miss More, imparted to the seminary no small ceo lebrity, and we have reason to believe that this accomplished tutoreis fent forth many valuable members of the cominunity. Her school opened about 1705.

The life of literary characters, it has been frequently remarked, affords few incidents for the pen of the biographer. This is the precise case with the present lubVOL.VIII.


ject ject of our Memoir. We shall, however, collect cogether a few anecdotes, which will serve to throw some light on this ornament of the female world.

From her earliest years, we understand, that Miss MORE dedicated much of her time to the improvement of her mind. Poffeffing a natural taste for the acquisition of knowledge, the availed herself of every opportunity to gratify it. Under such circumstances, we are not to wonder at her present eminence, which could have been attained only by intense application and unwearied industry. She associated likewise with literary men, and was much benefited by their conversation. With the late Mr. Garrick she was on terms of the greatest intimacy; and Dr. Stonehouse, now deceased, a popular clergyman at Bristol, aided her in her studies, inspected her inanufcripts, and thus contributed to the perfection of her writings.

It is also a certain fact, that our fair authoress learnt the Latin language for the purpose of perusing Virgil in his native tongue ! This ihews that she was not deficient in improving her taste, and was alive to the charms of classical beauty. Indeed, those divine ancients have furnished us with admirable models of writing, in almost every department of literature.

Nor should it be forgotten, that the office of teacher is highly favourable to mental improvement. They who discharge their duty in that capacity, must familiarise their minds to the first principles of science, and by degrees thoroughly understand them.

Besides, knowledge thus gradually and thoroughly acquired, will operate upon natural ability, and draw forth those latent seeds of genius which are the germs of intellectual excellence. We may thus reasonably account for many productions with which we should otherwise have been unacquainted. Some of the best Scotch pieces have originated in this circumstance, and such exertions are deferving of applause. We are ready to add, with cheerfulness, the tribute of our commendation.


The first publication of Miss MORE, was written by her in the eighteenth year of her age; and is en, titled, The Search after Happiness, a Pastoral Drama, for Young Ladies. It was extremely well received, and contains many excellent passages. The following lines we recommend to our female readers :

« Euphelia fighs for flattery, dress, and show,
Too common sources, these, of female woe!
In beauty's sphere, pre-eminence to find,
She lights the culture of th’immortal nind.
I would not rail at beauty's charming power,
I would but have her aim at something more
The fairest symmetry of form or face,
From intellect receives its highest grace;
The brightest eyes ne'er dart such piercing fires,
As when a foul irradiates and inspires.
Beauty, with reason, needs not quite dispense,
And coral lips may sure speak common sense ;
Beauty makes virtue lovelier ftill appear,

Virtue makes beauty more divinely fair!" The authoress has, likewise, in this piece, explained her idea of the true province of Women, which sketch may not prove uninteresting in times when the rights of women have been warmly contested ;

“ As some fair violet, loveliest of the glade,
Sheds its mild fragrance on the lonely Thade,
Withdraws its modeft head from public fight,
Nor courts the sun, nor seeks the glare of light;
Should some rụde hand profanely dare intrude,
And bear its beauties from its native wood;
Expos'd abroad, its languid colours fly,
Its form decays, and all its odours die.
So woman, born to dignify retreat,
Unknown to flourish and unseen be great;
To give domestic life its sweetest charm,
With softness polish, and with virtue warm;
Fearful of fame, unwilling to be known,
Should seck but heaven's applauses and her own,



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