POETRY. T:iE WIND—By Lord Robertson. The Wind love: demand'st with the lark before the thou why? morn, (borne; ..
... firstborn of liberty: noonday wing how gently Among its wanderings ever free, ...
... firstborn of liberty: noonday wing how gently Among its wanderings ever free, ...
... long, long time, I sat listening on the hill To the church bell's pleasant chime. The sun shone on the old church clock, Upon the ivy tower Seven when I went, eight when left— So I sat there an hour. And I was thinking all the time, How pleasant it would be, live upon a little isle, Far in the southern sea; With waters like a mirror clear All round my island spread, And branching trees, and ...
... f1 I North Shields, Aug. 2-The UnItY. Brown, of Goole, ar- rived here to-day from Hamburg with 384 live sheep and 60 cask5s of salted beef. Another vestal in expected next tide from Holland with a similar cargo. The Pomona, re- centy arivd hre romLivrpol. as gone into deck to bereairedAu. 1The Earlt or thi port ha Nredwhase tle, coal laden, ran on the rocks off Stai hsmorning, iand sank-crew ...