mpelled to sit up, after the drones had gone away, till
four o'clock in the morning, to prepare my Lectures for the following
day. Hints were thrown away, upon my visitors, in vain. At last I saw
that either politeness or my character must be hazarded: the first was
sacrificed to preserve the last. I made a candid avowal of the low state
of my acquirements, and, that having so much to do, it would be madness
in me to trifle my days; but if they allowed me to fix a particular hour
each day, for receiving their calls, I should be most happy in seeing
them. They good-humouredly assented; and from seven o'clock in the
morning till eight was mentioned. I have my room to myself ever since;
and this has not made them less friendly. I have seen that an extensive
acquaintance is the bane of College life.

Of intimate friends, I have here only one; and he is a bosom friend, one
whose intelligence, urbanity, abilities, and piety are alike conspicuous.
He is a son of La Trobe, the celebrated African traveller. Unfortunately
for me, he intends taking his final examination next Easter term, and
will consequently leave Oxford. When he is gone, I will endeavour to
replace him with another of the same stamp; and if I fail, I will turn an
anchorite.

I have mixed with but very few parties; though, thanks to my
fellow-collegians, I have been occasionally invited. I have adopted this
course, partly from a wish of not incurring a debt, which it would be a
crime in one of my station to discharge; but chiefly from a distaste of
all nocturnal revels. The truth is, I never yet saw a drinking party,
two hours old, that I could lay down even one of Elis y Cowper's songs,
for the purpose of enjoying it.

The devotional exercises, morning and evening, are profitable and
interesting; and I have an opportunity every Sunday of hearing some of
the most eloquent and impressive sermons I have ever heard. Excellent
opportunities are also afforded for reading. I 'sport my oak' and sit
down, nothing disturbs or annoys me; and had it not been for the rumbling
of carts along Ship-lane, and cries of 'muffins,' I should consider
myself in a hermitage. As for temptation, it is all a bugbear. I have
seen none here that would not vanish before a virtuous resolution.

AT LENOR.

(MR. E. PARRY, CAERLLEON.)

_Athrofa'r Iesu, Rhydychen,
Chwefror 25ain, 1825_.

Y mae yn ddywenydd mawr genyf ddeall fod eich Cymdeithas yn gwellhau yn
ei hamca