... himn the other day that there was now ic theee days of very much speaking a new beatitude, and that wsa, Blesmed are they that make short speeches, because they shall he asked to speak again (la~ughter). He hoped that by the shortness of his remarks ...

... is still. Faint and faiuter grows my breath- Bear me quickly down the laue; Mother dear, this chill is deAth- I shall never speak again I Still the hedges are In bloom And the warm west wind is blowing; Still wre sit in silent gloom- O'er her grave the ...

... exploit the goods to which their designs are applicable in France, and as the Industrial ProperLy Convention, 1883-not to speak of the Au.nlo-Freneb Trade and Navigation Convention, 1882-only confers on British subjects the protection which French citizens ...

... once gathered. And the rhfled stream flows On. Tranquil, deep, and still, Never gliding back again To the water-mill. Truly speaks the proverb old. With a meaning vast; The mill cannot grind With the water that is past. Take the lesson to thyself, Loving ...

... not my native skies are bleak, Thlat fash d with liquid wealth, no cane-fields wave; For Virtue pines, and Manhood dares not speak, And -atresglories brighten round the slave. TO THE EMPEROR.-BY WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. Now thou hast left this friendly shore ...

... colours to the blind, or mock the car Sealed to all sounds with strains uf melody-; Blut oh in pity to my grief forbear To speak of jfoys that never more can be ! The captive in lisa dungeon, dark and deep, Mlay be restored to life and liberty; The fevered ...

... long career of life again, He would do all that he ad done.- Ab. 'tis not thus the voice, tbat dwells In sober birtbhdays, speak to me; Far otherwige-of timeit tells, Lavlab'd unwisely, carelessly; Of scuasel mock'd; of talents made Hsply fwr high and ...

... was still; somexhthin I heart in the darkness fall, And for a monesFd, my blood arew chill; I spalje in a whIaper, as he who speaks In a room where some one is lying dead- But he mnde no answer to what 1 sa3td. We lifted him up on his saddlo again, And ...

... when we hung her neek with pearls, 'The tears fell on her cheek Whilst words arose which qulv'ring lips And tongue refused to speak. Theu, amid her dusky braids of hair, We wreathed the orange bloom, And watched her pass away from all The ties of childhood's ...

... - LoOti. TOO LATE.' BHUesHt speak low-tread softly- Draw the sheet aside: Yes, she does look peaceful ; With that smile she died. Yet stern, want and sorrow Even now you trace On the wan'4worn features Of the still, white face. Restless, helpless; hopeless ...

... filibustering, wholesale repudiation, John; , The noblest of the citizens averse from public life, John, t, For those who speak what riles the mob, the tar and feathers ' rife, John. f What is there in the fruits of the system you so laud, John, That ...

... public to speak of such conspositione as learned works, and we often hear persons talk of not having sufficiently cultivated their musiloaL taste to enable them to appreoiate them, but to our mind there are few workes to be found which speak more direct ...