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THE COURT MAGAZINE,

AND

Belle Assemblée,

FOR DECEMBER, 1833.

GENEALOGY OF THE ANSTRUTHERS.

LADY ANSTRUTHER is the daughter of Charles Wetherell, Esq., late of the Honourable East India Company's Civil Service, and wife of Sir Windham Carmichael Anstruther of Elie House, Fifeshire, a baronet of Nova Scotia, and of Great Britain.

The Anstruthers are of great antiquity in the county of Fife, having been proprietors and superiors of the lands, barony, and town of Anstruther, nearly seven hundred years ago. They assumed their surname from their territorial possessions, and the first of them we find upon record was designated De Candela dominus de Anstruther.

WILLIELMUS DE CANDELA, the progenitor of the family, lived in the reigns of David I. and Malcolm IV. His lineal descendant, ROBERT DE ANSTRUTHER, married Isabel Balfour, of an ancient and honourable family in the county of Fife, by whom he had issue, Andrew, his heir;

Robert and David who entered the French service, and, for their gallantry, were promoted to the rank of officers of the Scots Guards by Francis I. about the year 1515. In this regiment both acquired a high reputation. The younger, David, married a lady of distinction, and settled in France, where his posterity still remain, and have ever shewn themselves worthy the ancient race whence they had originally sprung. The lineal descendant of this David, Francis Cæsar Anstruther, afterwards

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Anstrude, was elevated by Louis XV. to the dignity of a baron of France, by the title of Baron d'Anstrude, of the seigniory of Barry.

Robert de Anstruther died in the reign of King James III., and was succeeded by his eldest son,

Andrew Anstruther, of that ilk, a gentleman of distinguished valour, who accompanied James IV. to the fatal field of Flodden, and fought and fell by the side of his royal master. He espoused Christian, daughter of Sir James Sandilands, ancestor of Lord Torpichen, and widow of David Hepburn, of Waughton, by whom he had a son and successor, John Anstruther, of that ilk, who married Margaret, daughter of Thomas Douglas, of Lochleven, progenitor of the celebrated Earl of Morton. The great grandson of this John Anstruther,

Sir James Anstruther, a person of profound knowledge and extensive literary attainments, became a favourite of King James VI., and was by that monarch knighted, and appointed heritable carver to the king. He married Jean, daughter of Thomas Scott, of Abbotshall, lord-justice-clerk in the reign of James V., by whom he had, with five daughters, two sons,

William, his successor,

Robert, who received the honour of knighthood, and was frequently employed by Government in negotiations of the high est importance. In 1620, he was sent

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ambassador extraordinary to the Court of Denmark; and in 1627, to the emperor and States of Germany. He was afterwards plenipotentiary to the Diet of Ratisbon, and, in 1630, ambassador at the meeting of the princes of Germany at Hailbrun; and in all these negotiations he acquitted himself with credit and fidelity. He married Catherine, daughter of Sir Edward Swift, knight, by whom he had two sons; Robert, who died without issue; Philip, of whom presently; and an only daughter, Ursula, who married George Austen, esq. of Shalford, from which alliance lineally descends the present Sir Henry Edmund Austen, of Shalford House, in the county of Surrey.-(See Burke's History of the Commoners.)

Sir William Anstruther, the elder son of Sir James, succeeded his father in 1606; was appointed one of the gentlemen of the bedchamber to James VI., aud, on the accession of that monarch to the crown of England, was created a Knight of the Bath. He was also Gentleman Usher to Charles I., and married Eupheme, daughter of Sir Andrew Wemys, one of the senators of the College of Justice, by whom he had no issue: he died in 1649, and was succeeded by his nephew,

Sir Philip Anstruther, son of the abovementioned Sir Robert, the ambassador. This Sir Philip, a zealous royalist, commanded King Charles the Second's army on its march into England, and was taken prisoner at the battle of Worcester. He had a fine of a thousand marks imposed on him by Oliver Cromwell, and his estate continued sequestrated till the Restoration. Sir Philip died in 1702, and was succeeded by his eldest son,

SIR WILLIAM ANSTRUTHER, who was chosen a member of the Scots' parliament, and firmly opposed the measures of the Duke of York, then Lord High Commissioner of Scotland. He was one of the first to join the Revolution, and by King William and

Queen Mary was appointed a Senator of the College of Justice, and a Lord Justiciary. He was afterwards created A BARONET OF NOVA SCOTIA; and, dying in 1711, was succeeded by his eldest son,

SIR JOHN, Second baronet of Nova Scotia. This gentleman married, in 1717, Margaret Carmichael, eldest daughter of James the Second, Earl of Hyndford. His great grandson, THE RIGHT HON. SIR JOHN ANSTRUTHER, fifth baronet of Nova Scotia, a distinguished lawyer, was created a baronet of Great Britain, 18th May, 1798, and nominated Chief Justice of the Supreme Court of Judicature in Bengal. Sir John married Miss Bryce, and had issue John, his successor, Windham, present baronet, Mary Anne.

Sir John died 26th of January, 1811, and was succeeded by his eldest son,

SIR JOHN, Sixth baronet of Nova Scotia and second of England, who married, 11th January, 1817, Jesse, daughter of MajorGeneral Dewar, by whom he left one posthumous child, John. Sir John Anstruther succeeded in 1817, on the death of the Earl of Hyndford, to his lordship's entailed property in Lanarkshire, and took the additional surname and arms of Carmichael. He died 28th January, 1818, and left his honours to his son,

SIR JOHN, Seventh and third baronet, who was accidentally killed while on a shooting expedition in October, 1831, and the title was inherited by his uncle,

SIR WINDHAM CARMICHAEL ANSTRUther, the present baronet, who served with some distinction during the Peninsular war on Lord Roslyn's staff, and was wounded in Portugal. Sir Windham espoused, in 1824, MEREDITH MARIA (second daughter of Charles Wetherell, Esq.), the lady who forms the subject of this month's portrait, by whom he has a son, Windham, Charles James, born in 1825.

CHRISTMAS.

BY MRS. NORTON.

ANOTHER year hath closed. How swift they pass
When once Fate's tardy hand the thread hath spun!
Once set-the sand within Time's hour glass
Is quickly run!

While waited for-how slow the days advanced-
Past by-how like a dream their speed appears-
Looked forward to,-how bright the distance glanced-
Looked back upon-how dimmed with secret tears!

Barrier of hopes fulfilled, ambition gained,
Mysterious goal which seemed to end the race,
How little in thy course hath been obtained !—
And now, another year must take thy place.
'Ere we pass on with eager hasty strides
To this new portion of uncertain Time;

'Fre we would rend the shadowy veil which hides
Those future hours of joy-or woe-or crime,-
Shall we not pause, and take a slow review

Of days whose deeds no effort can recall,

And mingle sorrow in that long adieu,

Even though their sweetness hath been tinged with gall? Shall we not part from thee, departing year,

With tenderness-as from a dying friend,

Whose very faults (familiar faults!) grow dear,

When all which charmed or saddened hath an end?
Those faults-we know they can offend no more—
Those days-we feel they never may return—

We were impatient till they both were o'er

And yet that they are past, doth make us mourn:

Is this the instinct of mortality

Which makes us grudge each step that leads us on to die?
It matters not. We have no power to stay
Time's even march, or slack his rapid way;

Welcome or not,-to sad or cheerful homes,-
Dreaded or longed for,-wintry Christmas comes!
From the rich lord whose ermined limbs scarce know
How chill the air, when dim with drifting snow,
To the poor wretch whose scanty store denies
A purchased shelter from th' inclement skies

From the young school-boy who with glowing hands
Lifts the dear latch, and on home's threshold stands,
Gazes with dazzled eyes a moment round

And gains his mother's breast with one glad bound ;-
To the grave statesman, full of plodding care,
With wrinkled brow, and meditative air;
Plotting and planning-harassed, worn, and vext,-
Dreaming throughout this Christmas of the next,—
And in the chance of future change or strife
Losing the present of his weary life;-
To all it comes! but not to all the same,

Different its aspect, though unchanged the name.
And even as in the lantern's magic glass
Thin shadowy forms, and silent figures pass,
So in the fleeting visions of my mind

The fancied scenes from many a home I find.

Lo! where beside the grey and stormy deep
A young fair widow steals away to weep.
One of a noble lineage is she

Noblest of England's aristocracy—

Yet nobler in themselves-proud, pure, and good,
A fair and bright, and gentle sisterhood;

Who, happy wives,-fond mothers,-practise all
The peasant-virtues in each gilded hall.
(Ah! happy thou, proud parent, who can stand
And watch thy lilies blooming through the land;
Conscious, while for their woe thy spirit grieves
No blight but woe shall ever stain their leaves.)
Good, fair, and gentle, like the rest is she,
Yet sorrow's hand hath touched her heavily;
To her, the Christmas brings no pleasant tone,
For she hath not been used to smile alone,

Save when she teaches (ah! most bitter joy!)
The father's lessons to his gentle boy*.

No fickle puppet of the clamorous crowd

Was he she mourns, with sorrow" deep, not loud;"

His were high birth and honour,, manly sense,
An earnest heart, and gentle eloquence,
The stable virtues of a generous mind-
The varied talents of a taste refined,-
Loved by his friends-respected by his foes-
Too soon, alas! did such a being close.
Still o'er the graceful verse our head is bent,
Wrapt in its true, and tender sentiment;
Still do we see the well known name appear
Among the tributes for the coming yeart;
And start to think, ere this had past away,
Thy noble soul had sunk beneath thy frame's decay.

And thou! fair royal boy +, who seekest still
Far from our homes, the aid of foreign skill;
When glittering halls are garlanded and hung,
When Christmas games are played, and carols sung!
When merry shouts are ringing through the air,

And pleasures planned, in which thou canst not share—
Oh! let us not forget thee; many a night
Thine eyes have gaily caught those tapers bright,
And now thy day itself receives no light!
Oft have I seen thee with a smiling glance,
Choose thy young partner for the happy dance;
And blest thee, as thy fair and flushing cheek
Turned proudly to that gentle one to speak.
'Midst all the pomp that chains the courtly line,
The eager grace of childhood still was thine:-
The eager grace of childhood, and its hope,
Boundless beyond imaginable scope.
Ah! let us not forget thee-for to thee
Dark must the coming of the Christmas be!
But in the hours of holy fervour pray

To Him the Just, who gives and takes away,
That hope's bright dawn within thy heart may rise,
And the blue morning steal upon thine eyes:
And thou, in after years remembering still
The visiting of thy Creator's will,

Shalt give thine alms and gentle words to all
Whom such a mournful darkness may enthrall.

The poor who feel the curse, 'neath which even thou,
With all thy royal power, wast forced to bow!

My spirit pauses-and sends out its glance
Far where are twined the sunny vines of France!
There a sad circle sit, whose former day
Was always cheerful, and was often gay.
Young Arabella §! 'tis for thee they weep,
Who in thy lifetime never caused a tear-
And therefore is their grief more sad and deep
In the proportion in which thou wert dear.
Thou hadst a dancing step, a bird-like voice,
A clear bright eye—a look that said “ rejoice!”
And many loved thee. Thou hast mocked them all
For dreaming earthly love thy soul could thrall,

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* Lives of the most Eminent Sovereigns of Modern Europe. Written by a Father for the Instruction and Amnsement of his eldest Son.

+ Vide the Keepsake for 1834.-"To my Native Place," by Lord Dover.

Prince George of Cumberland is now at Berlin under the care of a celebrated foreign practitioner. Daughter of the late Harry Scott, Esq.

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