... stood in the summer moonlight, saying a long good- bye: od it was only a rnse he gave ner, bht she laid it next her heart, To speak to her lonely spirit when they were far apart. Tbe rose 1s long, long faded; the brown eyes dim with tears; But the love en ...

... POETRY. TENPORA MUTANTUR. The sun is shining dimly in the west, The day i8 dying; AU! peaceful is the acene, whieh speaks of rest, Old age is sighing. For youth is ever radiant like the morn, With beauty Rlowing; But age is sorrowful, and oft forlorn ...

... both in prose and poetry entirely from memory. Nature has done much for Mr Kirwan in endowing him with a fine, resonant speaking voice and a manly physique, though this latter is not of so much importance on the platform. He scarcely did justice to the ...

... ONE TO SPARE. Which shall ittbe Whicb shall it be Di 1 looked at John-John looked at me, hi And when I found that I must speak, g My voice seemed strangely low and weak; b Tell me again what Robert said I a And then I, listening, beet my head. M ...

... the benefit of the usual tour of inspection. The pardessus occupies considerable attention at the present moment. We must speak of several, the productions of one of our first houses, varying from the most sumptuous, trimmed with many yards of handsome ...

... rounded check, As the earliest summer sun-rays streak The milky clouds with tend'rest rose. From rapture silent, we cease to speak- Thuough our link'd hands the warm ?? flows Our veins along, Our passion uvith it. Her sister's song Wa-ikene to melody the ...

... ballads caroll'd by a passing peasant, Heard in fitful cadences in woods, or oa the shore,- These and sufli as these, which speak not of the living present, Carry back our memories to our dear ones gone before. G iEVI hl.E J. CUEsTrexn, In Aunt .udys .1agazine ...

... palms! Itiat one dread King who stronger is than thee Stands in thy gate: the solemn funeral psalms, The grand pathetic organ speaks thy grief;- Poor men's death-music are their sigha and sobs;- &alke to either comes Life's Lord and Chief- Alike from either ...

... POETRY. OVERI A knight came prancing on his way, And across the path a lady lay: Stoop a little and hear me speak: Then, You are strong. and I am weak: Ride over me, now, and kili me. He opened wide his gay blue eyes, Like one ocermastered by surprise: ...

... stand the shock Of ?? tempestuous sea But at thy touch, my darling, All hardness melts away; Tears stain my cheek it you but speak, And lo the rock can pray, Hlow little mankind knows me! All chained and barred in steel They find my heart. Then they depart ...

... forlorn. Luk doon an' view hor, Lord BeO sad; Behowld hor alabaster cheekc. See boo sh' greevs hor swilor lad, An' yit sh' nivor speaks. Sa'e ower the bar his vessel bring, Into the harbour, Lord. it guide; Then off the sailor lad will spring To ?? his bonny ...

... freely circulate. Columns, supporting arches, divide these corridors from the Grand HallI so that the effect, architecturally speaking, is exceedingly grateful to the eye. The Grand Hall is embellished with great taste, Cerulean blue, white and gold, prevail ...