... LIVTEhAII1W NOTICE. ,e,,M on preached in Aorti lesk Churlch on the Evening of the Day of Thanhsqiriiny appointed by the Synod f L othiant and Tweeddale for the late abundant irar iret. By the Rev. Alex. Davidson, Minister of North. , iA. Edinlburgh, 1841. Wg have perused this discourse with no ordinary satis- faction, add this is no mediocre praise when it is recol locted that nine-tenths of ...

... 'r ORIGI'AL POETRY. AN1W 'YEAR'AS DAY HYMN. LV CflAIrLEs MOIR, ESQ. 7O,.TaipU whose glory fills the Heavens'. Whlose bounty clothes the earth, To Thee a byimn of thanks we raise, For blessings from our birth. For that untiring love Thou dost From dlay to day renew, 0, may it on our hearts deseend,; Like Heaven-distilled dew. Feor mercy great, unending. still, Which gave up to the grave T.hine ...

... ORIGISAL POETRY. FRISINDSHFP'S GIFT. ON, If true Friendship's offering be given To twine the wreath that Angels ?? in Heaven, Let not the cold conviction chill thy heart, That It is made (like shadows) to depaut; But let the val idea quick sojourn, To where it never, hever, may return ! Or with thy sorrows, winatso'er they be- (E'en as thy dicams, which, whleii thcu 'wakest, flec) Pl1s8 to ...

... JLTEh'REIT4111E. DUI.BLIN UNIVERSITY. MAGAZINE FOR JAN. TUR Dublin University Magazine for this month is a rich intellectual treat, and if ?? are to take it as a suat plI of what we may expect during the year, we shall have almndant reason to be satisfied with our entertalinmrnit._ 'Ihe number before us is enriched with an admirable like' nses of Wmn. Curleton, author of' the T Traits and ...

... OPIGINAL P1'OETR1. S O N G. Aln-IlIe of lbe-, fdl' thee u-i. LmHiTi of lole 1! anrc and ?? her; (Sie, whose lover'.3 o'er tixc ?? (;ijardiamn angels ! Io yc near lcr, Let 1her 'neath your pinions deep- ?? yonrl w ings around her simnhbors, And to blisdtl scenes convey, Ev'ry sense, ii mursic's numbers, Until clcerinig break of day. I)cws of blesoing.o ! mil-l, I ciiigi Lbg, F1all upon her ...

... cjlGLYAL FrOrTRI? 1 FRIAR. O'CONNEI1. ! O'CoNNI lL ! beware of the day When Nortihwards you go for cxpected display For your certain discomsfiture bursts on my sight, And your elan of Rrpealors are scattered in figlit, Who burn to restore to our Island its crown, Woe, woo to aid Cooien. for hc tramples ?? don Thue 1soatlisomne old - Tniealllyu. gloats o'er the fitlin, And the sons of Repeal ...

... ORICGJL AI. POETRI. THE LAST OF 111S RACE. ?? AN' i'Nl'TlMlSllD P'OEM, B1Y D. MiiE. YODDL'I.,.. 11Yrril the liue chy above hilni, t lie green earth below, Anid the pure air around Iii h, w lcre'er lie nay go Witi a stlsreig limid to velcomne P is friund3 1r Iilid foes, A nil a dclg. ever fai dlful, to wateh his, reproe ; lie wavkes on tile )Ullntaill, lie Mieeips ill the glen. IeI drinlis of ...

... SE1,E(7'ED POETRY. !NY BONNIE' MNEG, MY J0. MY homnle Me2, my jo, Meg, When we were first asqueut, A tighter hlizzy never brusli'd Tlho dew frae aiff the bent. But now you're turu'd as stiff's a tree, And your pow as white s the snow. There's.nsething souple but your tongue, Mly bonuio Mleg, my jo. Mly bonnle Meg, my jo, Aeg, I wonder what ye mumean, Ye'ro flytim' everlaLfimiglv, Frte mornmi' ...

... OIRIGINAL POETME. THE GIFT SLIGHTER. 'TwAs Liven-and the Rool of him who gave, With veneration's inspirntion smil',l Like the fond mother, who by faith did IaVe The dews of blemsicgs o'er he r sleeping child And, as the joyous cop of hope she qurff'd In filial extaey, aite loju'tl aboye and laugh'd. Ay, if there is a worldly tic that t.ears A shade of sacrednoss with poreot lheaven, It is the ...

... I 'ITHE 'fIIE.A lE-IR, PlhEILPS. i .. . ?? ?? . . . I.- on 0n ?? sday night last, this rapidly riking tragedian ensqyel t fit, p1ir t p(f' l1tc111s, let' the first time ill this thfatre lvin t.i;:i ta last 6ix viears. It will hb rreoilectod thtat an altercation took ?? bet ween this gentlemrn and thi lato ittanatper (Mr1. itirrotglhs), which t(ided by Mr. PIhelps tl 'olia ftrom t our stage. ...

... GRERRN ISLANDS NVITEIIN TvO MILES OF CAltRRltlrPl.s, Wrilten from a view on a Sabbotli evening in Summer, A LONEIL ilaAt( oil thle 0hiore Of lovely verdure, green, From whence tihe eye may sean, In lore, A landscape bright, Perene; In distpnt vicws alternate rlte The sunlit clouds in air, Whoe'er religionsly are wise, Find contemplation there. The ilue sea, in a ttnooth expanse, Lies gilt in ...

... DRIO 7GNAL POETR F. T1IHE PARTING. -lSuddien partin, s, Ftih as pres! 'I lie lit m nte out y oung helicri. -ii,,it. WE parted -'tw.s a long, last lotk I eastt upoier I)Trow- The throo Limt tier yomurg bosoum I ot k I trilvid it even nriiw; 'T'ra RUch a t-eling of i eviret, Of dee, pyet vorie -'sm p ail), My Sorl, eli, never e:uri forget, Or aimhl to sce npill. From ?? f st adl liappy davl , ...