... I = .C .. O10Af tu g PROLOGUE 5'OP. TLHE ANNIVXRSARY CS BURS'b RISRTUDAV, CHLEBRAtyD BY THIS CUMBERLAND rNT9LMiEN RESIDExT IN LONDON, 1828, B' tfhe Brv. IV. Routledge, of the Rloyal Institution School, Far as we wander from our mountain home, Where forests darken, and where torrents foam; Where cliffon cliff, in wild confusion cast, Frowns at the fury of the winter blast; Where hill and mead ...

... - i ,- j, I all . : I I ? THE KING OFWMERY. ENGLAND. TUNIC, La Petit Tambobur' B? A051ST GILVIL.LAN' Suata at te great ?? ?? Acts to Eart Gae, at Eldln- 0 the King of merry England- What Kting so loved as he, A Sallant band he may command In all his kiogdofins three; And there the -mile of beauty Still falls upon the free: o the King of merry England, What Kinle so loved as he. Choral-O the ...

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... pacticai Felectiono. I THE TIMES \ND THE COURIER PLOT While famish-d multitudes for food are urgent, The Times and Courier brand them as insurgent! Of treason and sedition spread their fears; Because, forsooth, the belly has not earse But would these weak alarosists lose tiseir dread? ?? to our starving Artists work or bread; And tumult and co..plaint shall be lorgot, In spite of Croker and ...

... AN EPISTLE TO THE RUGHT HON. LORD AMH ?? T, his Cfmidt to pmform K(ro-ton, the Coltst C(.renion.y of s Prcsentat'io to the k peror ofC:dna. Amh-t 'twas wrong to makeza row, And hesitate to do Ko.tou ' ?? Bc-barged, be-carted, and half-fed, Yo'i could not well have barder spetL *9-tou's to plainest a-prehersiori Ai 'ancient di-nified invention, Praictised in every clime and age, A.dlives in ...

... Ori fnI1 STANZAS. Weloome, Lady, to the shore, Thou wert destined to adorn; Never may thy footstepsmore *Ritm unguarded and forlorn. Here no slanders shall assail tiee, - Darli a th'sassrins polntedsteel;: liritaino sons and daughitersJllthee. a - A ,for tfll thy sorrowsIfeel. W~henl al. ci thou didst appeari:0. ..3 Care *within thy janmols bre as, Ejlgand's generous saon were near, trollet ...

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... Original a Poetry. _, 1 ?? the Poetsl, itt ?? ltast ntinllber, \7thtingair, a/fti t Me sixth line, jet- rpolatl'l ela, too halve loved. grl Ph LISES TO MBI-S. BARBAULD, cd by her prop7eetrc poem, Pqtledd, One Vnlots sand Bight HundreM and Eleven. _-sit cace Jfi/tt? .i fits honioe7)ftati : liceat speraere timnenti. L ncan. PAr,. lib. IL OllnrhatIld, wvith Cassandra's eye, VrFhy tin's, ped t5 rt ...

... To tk' oEI)TO ZRS of tle Liver.oo1 Aferciry,. 1 you ?? pro)per lo insert the following Tr lines in your paper, I request that the date now pre- Tc tixed msayhbeannexed to them, -relating manifetly to the time they were written, and not to the print- T1 !ag. - A T1 DEStLTOUY LINES, JUNE, 1815. T, Ti Come thou, who lovest to muse upon the page O Which tell the deeds of a departed age, And kay if ...

... mliwmmj?l' milmommu2mm original. T DEVEREUX'S LEGION; F on 1HE PATRIOT'S SONG OF LIBERTY. A F AI-' Scots whea hace wi' Wallace bled. A -0- A Hark: the dang of War's alarms! S Glory's cause each bosom warms; Freedom's sons, to arms ! to arms. ! Death or liberty! Flow the blood of patriot ire A Through your veins like floods of fire! F Liberty your hearts inepire-! 5 Glorious liberty I I Proud ...

... . LINES ON FE4BEAf-UTIFL SRRIES-OF ROYAL POR i; yTRAI rITS E BNG IN CHCRCH-STREET. . -: AIT . . - . . . liesete ypttsa desire.) Blows self Shades of the miglity~-might~riiow no moite- cocnl ::be .Where is the laureate now to tell goor story? done oDn- A ?? Yet your deeds restoretS~ sym] *rd Nor Is this all that's left us Of Yout gloryF. earls cd Howv many are there in this line of kingo, best ...

... 1Vottrti. - - - - - -IIt THE INDIAN- MIAIS IASNT. ?? the iat4 ajx Free Press, ?? Journal.) C - r An Indian maid was sitting where l-er lover slain In battle slept; d Her maiden veil, her own black ?? d Came down o'er eyes that wept. t And wildly in her woodland tongue, This sad and simple lay she sung: h I've pulled away the shrubs that grew c Too close upon thy sleeping head, t And broke the ...