... MOAYRMNR SONG. ?? Malefenw Poems.) The grass Is wet with shinirg dews, The sliver bells hang on each tree, While opening Hower and bursting bud Breathe Incense forth unceasingly; The mavis pipes in greenwood shaw, The throstle glais the spreading thorn, And cheerily the biythsome lark Salutes the rosy face of morn. 1'%s early prime; And hark f hark ! hark I His merry chime Chirups the lark; ...

... IMPROMUPTU, a' On,% recent Marriage, announced in last week's Mercury. t ol U'hen tynmpathetzilcatst their Fates unite, c hlow rew have Prospeces that appear so brighl-t . . g. Or promise more conlnubial Delight 9 J What time thia earthly Pilgrimage must cease May Heaven reward them with immortal Peace r Dtield, Feb. 22, 1836. 11, = - ,-11 ...

... THE MISS-NOIMERS. BY MRS. BARON WILSON. (From the Comic Offering.) Miss Brown is exceedingly fair, Bliss White is as brown as a berry, 'liss Black has a gray head of hair, 3 Miss Graves is a flirt, ever merry E Bliss Lightbody weighs sixteen stone, Miss Rich can scarce master a guinea, f Aliss Hare wears a wig, and has none, a And Aliss Solomon is a sad ninny! ( Miss Mildmay's a terrible scold ...

... TO RER MAJESTY QUEEN VICTORIA, r H{ER eoRA- .. - ?? A DO I WuhhIN VICTORIA, ON IEk CORONATrIO IN WESTMINSTER ABB)CY, JUNE, 28-9. (FOHGEtMr..mNOT FOB 1840.) t The orb and sceptre in thy hand they placed, I Onthine anohited head a crown of gold;- Apurple robe thy virgin form embraced; Enthronecd thou vwert and glorious to behold: Before thee lay the Book of God unrolled; Thy tongue pronounced, ...

... Flow on, sweet rivulet ! th Love-lit by the moon; Laughing still, and dancing yet, And singing thy wild canzonet, As if the vales should ne'er forget Its mellow merry tune. w I would I were a fay, Frolic-child of Night; B Thy pearly path should be my way, Thy jocund song should be my lay, re Until the sky-lark's shrill good-day th Peal'd o'er the mountain-height. bb Who loves the night, may ...

... TMx @ONDR~mVhTIVE'SBSONG. Britannia's Bark Is on the wave, Her track is o'er the troubled water, Behind her yawns the whirlpool's grave, And distance shews her scenes of slaughter. A middle course fair Bark be thine, A middle course, and that will save thee, Where brighter sunbeams forth will shine, And silver waves more tranquil lave thee. A Pilot brave it at thy helm, And noble hearts are up ...

... BY A TEN-POUNDER OBJECTED TO. Sanctarum insciria legum.-HOR. I'm quite amazed ;-twelve months and more I've taken monstrous pains I To rouse my friends from shore to shore, I And make them break their chains: i And much I've plotted, much I've planned, 4 With energy and skill; And yet I cannot understand The clauses of the Bill. The Patriots in the Papers wrote To say the fight was won; Yet ...

... z, .4NE mhS I :.~i BY iBHMAS DATRES RAYLY. f1~.s~~in Z'mvw Mifoaty. i Lrldoss X sing for Mlay., T' EY tel ume twenty years are past Since I haive look'd upon thee last, AnI ihlought thee fairest of the fair, Wit sth, ,ylpbAile feor and light-brown hair I I can remember every word That from those smilingps { heard: Oh! o ?? it appears LiV *e lapse of ;lenty yeatirs I, Thou art changed I In thee ...

... -, ?? , f(:iom Ae.Specqtcor-.) |, to Ta1t MUSICAL 7ESTIVALS. re have often expressed our opinion of the importance .of these provincial meetings as connected'with the advance. ment of our national taste. London is the schopl.in which ,our eminent artists, both vocal and instrumental, are trained; but London is not the place in which their powers are most advantageously hqard. Here is no ...

... I Mln. li,'rcisii.'s interesting story of THlE GAME OF LIFE has been compared, with great truth, to Dr. Goldsmith's Vicar of Wakefield, This is the charm of ' The Game of Life.' says the Reviewer- real life where people feel and suffer, and struggle, and triumph: it is a practical exposition of Providence-a chronicle of moral and social illestrations ; and it displays that more ...

... TTHE INFiNT. Qb USt - : It Crine p on thy innocende and weep, And Angels ?? and ask- Are we umre pure! ' I oaaed upon its laughing eyes, That inocked~the sapphire's blue, Its cheek rich.Ted as ruby-dies, Its lip of.coral hue, And saw its brow more fair.thban snow, Ere it hath caught a taint below. I viewed it on the couch of rest, With locks of curly grace, Heaved soft as-fountain-wave its ...

... M1ORNING rIEDITATION.-BY HOOD. Let Taylor pireach, upon a moring breezy, 1ow*well ito rise while night and larks are flying. * my part; getting up seems not as easy By half is lyIAg.. What If ?? ark doeo carol in the sky, Siaring beyond the sight to find him out- Wrerefore am I to rise at tsuch a fly ? I'm not a trout; Talk not to ore of bees and such like humss, The smell of sweet herbs at ...