... ff itirature. - ORIGIIVAL AA'D SELECTED POETRY. TO CHIAtlTY. Charity, decent, easy, modestt kilnd, Softens the high, and rears thc abject mindm 1(solws with just reins, nnd gentleo lmid to guide Bctween vile shamiie and arbitrary pride. Not soon provoked, she easily forgives, And much she suffers as she much believes; Soft peace she brinigs, wherover she arrives, She builds our qeict as she ...

... T II E II I 1. L S.. TnR hills ' the hills 1: the green and lofty hils 1i High towers of earth, aye stretching towards the skies; First lighte(d beacons of the sun, that fills The woild, and telliitR that his glories rise ! Aeries to whlich the wearied spirit dies: Puro regions of the fresh untainted giile Tj pe of thie hliaven to which IV raise mine eyes, W'hen carth and all its I leasures ...

... TIHE IIIGHILAND HILLS. BY ANDREW PARK. THE lligfihind h;i0s-the Highiluand hill I Who would not court your zephyrs free, Where rapid, raitdbom-tiuted rills Leap down in grandeur to the sea ? Who would i-ot long to clinmib the teeps That raise their rocky headd on high, Whlreatill ihe broad-wing'd eagloekeeps ills eyrie 'tween the earth ad iky ? Oh, I litve trod your silent glades, Amid the ...

... TIlE VAMP'IRE. ?? take the following spirited sketch from a vigorous poem withl the nbo e title in the last number of the Literary (,,izettc, from the pen of Williom Read, Esq., of Killyleagh, crlloty Down,I '-tile Vaonpire is one of a scrics of pcn-and ink portraits, which are evidently taken trom real lif',] itllold tile portrait! truer cnnnot start lrl'oln calotype or photograpilic art. ...

... '~dClft&r1 fjoctrP. 'T1E;1 S3IIll, AND) THlE TElAI. s.% I it ranfile to it tear, \\ hat is your Mission here, I'llt yen (0011 , b Wt henlCI S(rrow'vs at PiI Y Saiil tl' tear to tim sile, \ hY I h bover aWvlile, Aid ?? ,ijly wa\sh orroW ?? I' S i the tbar to t ho pimiih, 'i het have you to begnile, \\ fll ?? 1V('-leII:ll)1i0ClI ditl111(S SO gay?'' S.i; the Sll e to the tear, ' W IIWh I ...

... ?? ;Oottrp, ONE BY ONE LOVE'S UINKS ARE BROKEN. (From the American Presbytcrian Herald.) OYx by one love's links are broken, One by one our friends depart, Voices that have kindly spoken, Heart that throbbed to kindred beart. Some are resting in the ocean, Hidden 'mid its secrets deep, Heelless of its wild commotion, Sleeping there a dreamless sleep. Some have wandered o'er the billow, Prayers ...

... Original 1-.3octrg. FRIENDS OF OUR YOUTHFUL DAYS. Ou the friends of our youthful days, Where are they now, oh i! where? F!cd as tile Somnicr's gladdeninig rays, When Witrmy storms appear ? In distatit lands sonie iay be found, Whollm fate has sev-ered wide; Some sleep hjittiiathi thle grassy moniod, And there in peace abide. Some lie low on the battie fiel l, Wlho fought for Clory's crown l A ...

... ffasbion allb yarictiec. THE COURT. Her Majesty and the Royal family still continue at Buck. ingham Palace. TsrE DRAWING Room.-The Queen held a drawing.room (the first this season) on Thursday afternoon, in St. James's P'alace. Her Majesty and Prince Albert arrived from Buck- ingham Palace, attended by the Royal suite, at two o'clock. The drawing-room was very brilliantly and numerously at- ...

... Origiual Vadxg- , - TIHE CAVE-11ILL CLIFFS. THrY old cliffs, Cave-hill, are wild and steep, They frown iu pride o'er the azure deep; They wrap their forms in a golden shroud, Or fan their brows with the ether cloud; They laugh at the storm as it sweeps along, And the ocean's roar is their gala song. Thy battlements shelter the sad sea-mew, The hermit-owl, and the wild curlew; The raven's croak ...

... JIOLYWOOD AGRICULTURAL SOCIETY. ANNUAL CATTLE 5510W AND DINNER. OnWedrnesday last, the Annual Cattle Show of this jinjiroving Societj seas held in Holywood. Although ftho morn,1ing, Was IVer unlproi'asing, the cattle began to pour inl long before the hour appointed, and it was remlarked that not a -single entry was late. The general opinion lcpressod wvas that this shiow excelkdi aniy ...

... -- Qt(rctclo vott?. TIHE MERCHANTS OF OLD ENGLAND. BY T111. ION. EORGoE SYDNEY SMIYTHE, SON OF LORD 5TRANGFORD. Tnil Land; it boasts its titled hosts,-they could not vie 'eith these, The Merchants of Old England, the Seigneurs of the Seas - In thie days of Great Elizabeth, whon they sought the Western Mlain, Mtaugro and spite the Ctesars' might, and the menaces of Spain And the richly ...

... 0-rigainal i3ortr.,-). MY OWN HAWTHORN TREE! OFI the good old oak, the poets may sing, And style it of forests and groves the king, Of the beech, with its branches spreading wide, Or the lofty pine, on the mountain side, And the roveller, too, may toast the vine, In brimming bowls of the rosy wine; But oh ! the one ever-honoured by me, Is my own, my favourito hawthorn tree! The hawthorn ...