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... Cancale. He lives *ery retired, but walks out cvery (lay when the weather is tae; his consersation is acrecalde, and ho iever speaks of ?? formior ?? pu. The Viscolut Chateaulwiand's nalne appears amongst those of the subscribers to M1. Carrol's monumental ...

POETRY. ORIGINAL AND SELECTED

... rejoice, and thy merry voice Hath driven my care away. Thou dost rejoice, and thy merry voice Is as a pleasant song, That speaks of a strand, a favoured land, Where man in Truth is strong; Where brother with brother doth aid each other To banish wo and ...

REVIEWS

... gentlemar., of the privileges, rights, and hintnunities of the press gelleraily. Soeoral rritics, are, we perevive, beginning tp speak slightingly of the ) Itemernbrenees of at viorthy nuise.'' We can only opine, t7eevortlielcs, thalt tiose who are fool of such ...

POETRY. ORIGINAL AND SELECTED

... huy -it re-writlen on ?? 1 Ml Fareo is dveliriod by (ie lirblisher D-comnbei() But tben hoi dol t pliy, if the bruth I must speak pl And thorrgh my five acts, all ?? d up, are front 13nnu tis. coanle, pr When opend, I dsnhbt not, thoyro cast for nexat week ...

POETRY

... tier mystic words, had showed the spot, Had told the haur best suited for the spell. The msvtic words I will not breathe, nor speak Night's darkness was the hour,-the church-yard green The spot :--and here, among the coflined dead, Shie strayed and wanlered ...

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... Ediniburgh in 1793 and 94, on the preteico of' sedition. At the time when it appeared in tihe Magazine, we took occasion to speak at some length of the' ,merits of the article, and it is only neces. sary therefore now that it appears solus and in an extend- ...

REVIEWS

... ilib culprrit, set ?? tgain. Tire little' Judge turried to thep witness assoonn as Iris itidignatirin would allowv 1h1T to speak, arid said-' Do you know alto that mwss, Sir ?? I ra'tlrer suspect it wras ory fattier, niy Lord, Te- p 1licd Sam,' I Do yui ...

POETTY

... tide of blood. The hour is come, all-all is full nigh done, Mother, he said, behold thy dying soni She looked, essayed to speak, but wept and cried, Again he sp6ke, then bowed his head and died. And lo I tle roeks are split, the temple's veil Is rent ...

REVIEWS

... %vjhat is tempierance iii prac- tice ? I smileed at a detinition given of it, a shiort. time beck, by one..boa vivasnt, wslen speaking of aimotlter isa vicest, whlo had been obliged to slackeum 1is paue oil iaccounit of ill health.. ' He has faltiun back,' ...

POETRY

... yoathful fire, He now no longer doces dnoirino Thi things that did his youth inspire. His silvered lockC9 now gray with age, Speak more of Timie thanh many a page Penned by the most enlightenied sage. His sight's growvn dim, and enak his frame, His downcast ...

REVIEWS

... .a Sam spoke-no donbt (indeed she said so afterwards) to decline Ihis offer from a perfect sitradger-ihen, insitead of I speaking, she started ack, and 'uttered a Ihalf suppressed lc scream. Sam was scarvely less staggered, for in the coun- ft tenance ...

REVIEWS

... on a soli- tary ratable in the country, he over hears the seducer of his sister, boasting in ribaldry of his villainy, and speaking of his easy conquest. ' Ruffilan ?? I'-eoxclaimed the brother of Mary, rushing from his concealment, seizing Lewis by ...