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, and much mob besides, were there. There is a vast amphitheatre, finely gilt, painted, and illuminated, into which everybody that loves eating, drinking, staring, or crowding, is admitted for 12d. The building and disposition of the gardens cost L16,000. Twice a week there are to be ridottos at guinea tickets, for which you are to have a supper and music. I was there last night, but did not find the joy of it. Vauxhall is a little better, for the garden is pleasanter and one goes by water." The doors were opened in the evening at six, and until the time of the entertainment, some hours later, people seem to have had nothing better to do than to walk round and stare at each other--a method of passing the time described by the poet Bloomfield, in a poem which has been often quoted in fragments but seldom in entirety. It appeared in _The Ambulator_ (London and its Environs) in 1811, at full length, as follows: "To Ranelagh once in my life By good-natur'd force I was driven; The nations had ceased their long strife, And Peace beamed her radiance from heaven. What wonders were there to be found That a clown might enjoy or disdain? First we traced the gay ring all around-- Ay, and then we went round it again. "A thousand feet rustled on mats, A carpet that once had been green; Men bow'd with their outlandish hats, With corners so fearfully keen! Fair maids who at home in their haste Had left all clothing else but a train Swept the floor clean as slowly they paced, And then walk'd round and swept it again. "The music was truly enchanting! Right glad was I when I came near it; But in fashion I found I was wanting, 'Twas the fashion to walk and not hear it! A fine youth, as beauty beset him, Look'd smilingly round on the train; 'The King's nephew!' they cried, as they met him, Then we went round and met him again. "Huge paintings of heroes and Peace Seem'd to smile at the sound of the fiddle, Proud to fill up each tall shining space Round the lantern that stood in the middle. And George's head, too--Heaven screen him! May he finish in peace his long reign; And what did we when we had seen him? Why, went round and saw him again. "A bell rang announcing new pleasures, A crowd in an instant pressed hard; Feathers nodded, perfumes shed their treasures, Round a door tha
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