... ii pr'¢.oss, Fiol, M1usic, &c., for rAviev,, are requested to be let h at Mr. C. Mardehell's, Red Lion Court, Fleet-street, London, Si -Rhmessd To the Ededo, o( the E=EuTE! FLYING POST.' P Thesiv iltl be duly forcarsde, and regeive an early notice. I Tie Magician Priest of Avignon; or Popery in the 13th b eentury. By T. H. Ueborne, Esq. Two vols., small Svo. London: Partridge and Oakey, ...

... THE WISH. Y F ' Oh that I were a little flower, aW With dewdrops tilled and fragrance sweet, With thee to pass but one short hoor, all And pthae to kiss thy sylph-like feet! To bloom beneath thy smile, to be Itl Caressed, admired, and loved by thee ! TI Oh that I wvere a crystal stream wi That murmurs by some mountain's side! an Thy form should, as in some sweet dream, as Vpon the silver ...

... 'Books, Prints, Mtsic, Sc.,for review, are requested to be left at 2fr. C, Miihell's, Red Lion Court, Fleet -street, London, addressed To the Editor i t EXO TrR FLY.ING P OST. These ivill he dily fo)-rtarded, and receive an early notice . T he History of Scotland. Part 6. by Thoinas Wright. London: T'allis and Co., Blae-coat Buildings, Nesw- 0gte-street. I\Iany of the eventful scenes which ...

... POQiTRY. . .Z ., THE LITTLES:T'RAWY .BAT., 'Tis a dear little bat, Ad ithangs there rtilt- ^ And its voioe of the pst bids our hoeaghstrings thrill. For it seems like a sadow of iday3s grned woer, Of ?? oine whei th at EA once wore. 'Tib adeir lttle hstt oah simple prsid. Tells that oft @er its plaiting thoao'kne' s played. And many a' wreath for itW crosn lath.bcen twlned, To the grateful ...

... THOU ART 0ONE TO THE SHORES OF THE SERAPH'S LAND. K tribute to the virtues and genius of Benjamin Dalvis Winslow. Thoul art poll, to tire shores of the seraph's land, To tile sacred place of the righteous band; ITroh bast tied afar, like sonme forest bird wlhe .n thi lea ves of her dwvelling are rudely stirred; Thy lyre h5as dulst on its ruined string, Th;y bride is snd in hoe ilowery spring, ...

... TRODD)EN FLOWERS. There are some hearts that, like the loving vine, Cling to unkindly rocks anid ruined towers; Spirits that snroer aml do not repius- Pntient aud sweet ets lowly-troddon flowers, That froom beneath the passer's heel arise And give back odorous bieath instena of sighs. Blit tisere nre othler hearts that wvill not feel The lowly love that haunts their eyes cnd ears; That wound ...

... a gW'Boeas, Pine t, Music, i-c., fior review, are requested to be left at .1r. C. Mitchellos, lied Liou Court, Fleet-eireet, London, t' addressed To thle EdJitor of ?? EXLETLR FLYING POST. Thes covi'll be iiiriatiailecvean early' notice. BL.ACJ~vvooi5S MTAGA/INE. Edinburgh: NV. Black wood and Sons. Thto Auguast number of our old favourite C opens with a most able. and learned criticism on Mr ...

... BlY THE REV. 0HARLT.O8. OIATREX. Of sermons in stones we all have heard And books in the brooks that run through the vale; Will a lesson of wisdom, tlien eeemn absnrd From a little ohattering, ole4ipg bird,: Not fiveminichs long from bipto.tal? 'Twas a swallow, tbat Qannesylth:the summerleanes, And fell bqlldlgoun6r ?? vioarage eaves;. H set to work in a oheerful way; Judinpa'is mud and ...

... Y)?OE'TRiY. 'lIIE _NlW.MW-MMX HAY. a NVI I! ' ,.::ieln -ilL. I tiv'i rCtattai' olivns, t Wi'l htllh pS l :'2,il jllump losaves, f Anil \V.'lIdil ecellt tih nay- I We lw- (f (I. C~!l)I~tIL 'VCRTl t To brl,.nilw flo,- bl.ommi comiti-v ale- ToJ lvi'w hal fix Itil il>'il aig-: -o hl :hw a l -oilt-ai l -an'> ae ' and sing, Amid p iiw'i'-11n'i hillay. A nl:ixx'i' ''iii wni:h 'yins of blue; 4ili'lli ...

... LINES WPITTEX ix . RHAYEB BOOK GIVEN TO-, ON TIE iHlBITHID.ASY HtL HEIt CtOsNiRtMATION. (o r 1itia IirTI: tItN AlTANItSON.) Ilenr child, erc yet that coveitant wns tonewed, Which tihose w ho loved thee dearly foods for t1ee, When thou wast grafted it, the heaveuly tree Of Christ liniself-theti first vith life eudued- Thy father brings to thee a precious gift- This little look tvith holy ...

... CYCLAMEY . Not ruddy roses, ?? hl bot July i tilt elhowerilig pot'lls stain the green turf crimsOn- Not violets, bluea than a injideti's eye Whoss hchld ob 0i tr-tit of pleasure swims oa- Not sireflou ?? in glade aind glen- Aie hailf so sweeet to tile ats cyclanien. Those delicate wvhite lesflets, upward turning- The perlect odouerl of that rose-tinged mouth Cit rved eloaquerntly, and for over ...

... FRIENDSHP, LOVE, AND TRUTH. When Friendship, Love, and Truth abound Among a band of brothers, The cup of joy goes gay round, Each shaics the bliss of others. Sweet roses grace the thorny way Along this vale of sorrow The flowers that shed their leaves to-day Shall bloom again to-morrow. How grand in age, how fair in youth, Are holy Friend ship, Love, and Truth On halcyon wings our moments pass ...