interesting by a succession of gentlemen's seats, which, if
less elaborately finished in architecture, and garden grounds,
than the lovely villas on the Thames, are still beautiful ob-
jects to gaze upon as you float rapidly past on the broad
silvery stream that washes their lawns. They presented a pic-
ture of wealth and enjoyment that accords well with the
noble city to which they are an appendage. One mansion
arrested our attention, not only from its being more than
usually large and splendid, but from its having the monu-
ment which marked the family resting-place, rearing itself
in all the gloomy grandeur of black and white marble, ex-
actly opposite the door of entrance.

In Virginia and Maryland we had remarked that almost
every family mansion had its little grave yard, sheltered by
locust and cypress trees; but this decorated dwelling of the
dead seemed rather a melancholy ornament in the grounds.

We had, for a considerable distance, a view of the dwell-
ing of Joseph Bonaparte, which is situated on the New Jer-
sey shore, in the midst of an extensive tract of land, of
which he is the proprietor.

Here the ex-monarch has built several houses, which are
occupied by French tenants. The country is very flat, but a
terrace of two sides has been raised, commanding a fine
reach of the Delaware River; at the point where this terrace
forms a right angle, a lofty chapel has been erected, which
looks very much like an observatory; I admired the inge-
nuity with which the Catholic prince had united his religion
and his love of a fine terrestrial prospect. The highest part
of the building presents, in every direction, the appearance
of an immense cross; the transept, if I may so express it,
being formed by the projection of an ample balcony, which
surrounds a tower.

A Quaker gentlemen, from Philadelphia, exclaimed, as
he gazed on the mansion, "There we see a monument of

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