Art. X r. Jtomef Naples^ et Florence enlSH. Ou Esquisses tfor fEtai actuel de la Societij des Mceurs^ des AriSf de la Litleratmr^ Sfc. de ces Villas cilibres. 8vo. pp. 365* Paris & Liondon. Delauny & Colburn. 1817. ^T^HB plan of this book is by no means a bad one. The au* ^ thor proposed to himself to set down, without any other imrangement than the order of time, wt^at he saw from day to 33S Itome, Naples^ andFUreneel NMr<» daVf with such remarks as occurred to him ; and to select fdr pubiication his noteit respecting the three great cities of Italy Deyond the Appennines. It is evident, however, thnt the value of a work constructed npon this plan, must depend wholly upon the talents and accomplishments of the author ; and that the cur- sory observations of a superficial, flippant, ignorant person, mutt form one of the most insignificant books in the workl. It wiU be as empty as bis conversation, without any of the livdinest, by means of which a great deal of silly talk is often made bear- able in society ; and it will contain none of the materials by which a dull author frequently contrives to make a tolerabie book out of other men's sayings or writings* The writer of this volume is announced, in the newspaper advertisements, though not in the title-page, as a Baron Sten* dahL He tells us, at the beginning of his journal, that he is thirty years of age ; is attached to the embassy at Berlin ; and was thrown into transports approaching to delirium, on receiving the leave of absence which enabled him to see Italy. * Mais (adds he) * je me cache soigneusement du Ministre ; ' — and the reason is a whimsical one — * les eunuoues sont en colere perma^ * nente contre les libertins. * From the envy, then, of his un- fortunate superior, (for jealousy of course is out of the question), he anticipates a cold reception for at least two months after bis return ; but he consoles himself with the reflexion, that he shall enjoy himself in the mean white ; and * who knows, ' he asks, * if the world will last three weeks ? ' The first para- graph of the work which we have analyzed, may give the reader a guess of the flippant character he has to deal with, in the per- son of the Baron de Stendahl. The first of his various pa^ions is apparently for musick. When he arrives at Munich, he is highly gratified at witnessing the attentions paid to Madame Catalani ; but when he gets to Milan, and sees the Scala, he is beside himself. * Mon voyage * est paye. Mes organes epuis^ n'^taient plus snsceptibles de * plaisir. Tout ceque I'imagination la plus orientale pent rever ' de plus singulier, de plus frappant, de plus riche en beautea * d'architecture; tout ce que Ton pent se repr^senter en drape- ' ries brillantes, en personnages qui, non seulement ont les hsp * bits, mais la physionomie, mais les gestes des pays oil se pas^se ' Taction, je Tai vu ce soir. ' (p. 2.) This is the first impres* sion \ but the second is Ptill more violent ; and he concludes a page and a half of rapture by saying, that he is * intoxicated and transported while he writes. ' Night after night he goes to the same place, and his transports sufier no sensib^ abatement | for he goes on raving about the actors, actresseii decoratioosi 1817, Some^ Naples ^ and Florence. 2S9' and orchestra, the whole time of his stay at Milan. SoIIiva, the composer of the opera which he saw, is compared to Haydn and Mozart, and also to Correggio. The singers are lauded in proportion ; though some of them are mentioned rather uncere- moniously, especially the primd donnas who, though praised ab- undantly for her voice and science, is broadly asserted to have derived great improvement from having lived with Veluti, one of the class formerly noticed as being * en colere permanente contre les libertins ; ' and, still more strange to teU, f^he is also characterized as * amoureuse de Tamour. ' We really cannot see what right the author has to publish all the disgusting slan- ders of the green-room, with the names of the parties at full length. About this period of his progress, breaks out that ha