... and in tbine eyes Look for all comfort? Listening to the soued Of thy gay innocent voice, have'I not found Intense delight, speaking it with my sighst? Thao didst not know it, but I shaped replies, That so thy converse, with unbroken round Of melody, as ...

... 6v. eet smile, as 'twere a passing cloud, And such pure dignity of love atosved, Tlai iii mv eyes moy full soul strove to speak. Then knewv I how the spirits of the blest Communion hold in Heaven; sobeamed setene That pitying thought, by every eye unseen ...

... stream of life, Contentions rose, and left me tempest-tost, Oh tot me not in sight of Port be lost, Nor let my parting accents speak of strife; Stretch forth thy hand, in this my latest hour- Thou art my only hope-oh shield me with thy povv'r. ...

... passion was discreetest; And thou didst win my heart the while, When womian ?? tbe sweetest When joys were felt that cannot speak, And memory cannot smother, When love's first beauty flush'd tly cheel, That never wvarm'd another. Those eyes that then my ...

... far 1828.) You esk me for a pledge, love! but gaze upon my cheek, And let its huas, when thoa art near, my heart's devotion speak; Looik on mv dim and tearful eye, my pale and rigid brow, And list rn ytwild, unbidden sigh-what need of'pledge or vow? Yfni ...

... dread commisand. Let every hill and valley sing 'The praises of the Patriot King; Boldly he stands, in conscious pride, And speaks the law, the people's guide; His cause is theirs, and round his head A thousand guardian-shields are spreads Should power ...

... opert Cotner. SONG. TH M laid I admire assumes no'conceit, Though she's beauteous, and flatter'd by all; i-l er tongue speaks in kindness the language of truth, And her heart yikds to soft Pity's rall. Each half-stolen look new charms impart, Each step ...

... Each nestling leaf snear I deem ?? distant footeeps, seeking The shaded spot from Heaveni s last beam- Or lips, l d die on, speaking. ]-lVw calm is now Heaven's mighty vault' Howr still this fairy deli ! Nor knows the pleased eye wvhere to halt On one superior ...

... Slaves, 'Twas thy hand~ That rent the leaden chain, Whirh ?? themn at the car Of fierce aud suilen Spain, Bolivar! The Andes speak thy fame, And the shore Of the ocean tells thy namne, Librador I While all hearts are taro'd to thee, 'I'heir glorious goiding ...

... fice I look, And think 'tsill smile again, And still the thought I will not brook, 'T'hat I must look in vain - But when I speak thou dost uot say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid And now I feel-as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead. If thou would'st ...

... that hour of pain ana bliss 3Mv fond a~fectin, fender greW. Atnd in ber leok, 'sd in er sigh- E read wbat language fails to speak; ?? otply spar'tts in the eye; Or gteatns upon the loshing cheek. Aad in that maoment's agony- I filt a pang of bepe and woe; ...

... Princes would learn wisdom hence- Would that the awful learning loudly given By shroud, by sepulchre, and fuineral-dirge, Would speak to thoughtless bosoms, and despite, All legal quibble, shout, ' a King can die!' There's not a genuine unspoil'd British heart ...