... SELECTE]D. -NIRS. HAR1IS'S SOLILOQUY WHLE THREAIDING HEl e NEEbLE. t BY LADY DUFFERI. ( '(Frolm FisAers Dralvinie-yRoOe Scrap Book.) n Ah dearv me! what needles! well, really I must say s All things are sadly altered (for the worse too) since my day s The pins have neither heads nor points; tie needles have no eyes, And there's ne'er a pair- of scissors of thle good okd-fashioued size e The ...

... Oil Wedlneslay Btiwee's nielo-draniatic comedy of -1i0eey was played at the Theatre Royal; and the careful exetlitlia- tion of the pie, e, thus by another performance atfoirled ns. but went to strengthen all old conviction that it belotirg to the very lowest class of its althor's imagiunise writlligI. Totally delicient in that meanest vet for a modern comedly indispensable dramatic requisite, ...

... PROSPECTUS OF A NEW TRANSLATION OF J06EPliUS. London: Holliston and Stoneneas. I We learn, from this prospectus, that a new translation of the life and works of the celebrated Jewish historian is aboultt to appear, with notes and pictorial illustrations, Judging from tile specimens here given of the engravings and, letters press, the work promises to be of a very superior character. ...

... the On Wednes.lday, ilin/c Aldo about ATothing was represented s; sir, at the Theatre Royal, to an andience far less numerous than IN. might have been deserved by the merit of the perfoirmance, to say nothsing of the matchless fascinations of the drama itself. Benedict was excellently conceived and excellently tents. acted by Mr. Pitt. He played with a light-hearted irre Ve ¶ pressible gaiety ...

... THEATRE, ROYAL. I d Whenever, throughl n long rangle of plays, the dramnatist h is compelled to ftlili anly other condition tham that of bestow- n ! ilg poetic pleasure; whenever, in the subject nutl develope- it m ment of his plot his hands ame, so to speak, colntinually tied, even ?? higlhest geni;;s cant scarcely be expected to produce r a series of works that sball possess enduring ...

... SELE CTED. THE POET OF THE OLDEN TNIME. LY J. ?? LOWELL. In the old days of awre and keell-eyed wouer, The Poets song with blood marim truth Na' rife; lie saw the mysteries which oirl-CE under The outward shell and skin of dalily life. Nothing to himl were fleeting timanfsio His soul was led by the eternal law en:, 1 ilon There was in hirm no hope offlune, no Passion, But, wvith calm, godlike ...

... SELECGTED). THE DONINION OF PAIN. BY LAMAN BLANCHARD. In all tbatlive, endure, and die; In every vision of the brain - 'On Love's fondI lip; in Pleasurn 3 ey The hermits pulse, the wario; , yoin In hearts that pause and plunge again' Frail victims of the Passing hour, We find thy far dominions, Pain, We trace the footprints of thy power- Though some are washed away by tears Whilst some survive ...

... LITERARlY EXAMINER. TURLOGEt O'B~itirs thl Those who delight ill the horrible will be pleased with lie this number. The scene in the dark upper Chamber of the bet 1King's Head, that villanous old tavern to which we have mil been previously introduced, with the fiettl catastrophe wve .reminds one Somewhat of Dirkc Hatterick's fatal struggle Im, with Gilbert Glossim, in Gay aimtesrritg. St th ...

... n11 Ilinday evening, a very numerous audience bade MeJd llte Vestris ind MIr. Charles Mathews welcome to the Qtiaell's Theatre. The comedy chosen for their tirst appear- tale Ias LoVC's Telegraph, a new play, we believe,-ierv, at an,,ate, to Mancester. It was followed by the pleasant d now ahlmost classical comedietta of Used Up, which, .;tl Mlr. htadthess for its Srst hero, crowded, we can ...

... THE HUS1BANDMANi. C BY TnE REV. JOHN STERLINO. a v Farth, of mau the bounteous mother v Feeds him still with corn and wine * I He who best would aid a brother, 1 Shares Vith him these gifts divine. e Many a ower within her bosom f Noiseeess, hidden, works beneath.- Hence are seed, and leaf, and blossom ,r Golden ear and clustered wreath.' These to swell with strength and beauty, a Is the royal ...

... ?? .- . ?? ?? -.w Z SHARiPE'S LONDON MAGAZINE. No one who looks at the beautiful embellislhents in the pact for Novemtber wili be surprised to learn, that this hew fo cleap weekly journal has already imet with astonishig Is slucess. The illustration of Sir Walter Scott's ballad, The N] Death of Keeldar, is a periect gem, and there tue several PI others in the saute pqrt very little inferior. ...

... QUEEN'S THEATRE, ai C A Mlr. Courtenay, tthe successful author' and actor, ashe is styled in the hills, fromt th1e Princess' Theatre, London S g has been playing atithe Queen's all the week; and on Tnes- V e day we went to see him' in the Broken Hcome, a drlama of his On wn compositionj Jndging from the reception of perfortner g e ae of performance, the verdict of the play bills mlight ...