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SI every subsequent one, Annual arrangements made 'on fofe iorner if Main and Road chalting wilb: ar bevy of batr, and Marv1 uaieu nut aMVdiu iier,' bo ?ne contented. herself with looking about ' and: making' observations.- Sh'e coi.td not dist much' of- what'was Vaid; in, the confused murmur of voicesbut ishfe8 watched with eager eyes all that passed near her, and uuNcu nrrii.-wim conjectures as to who or what they might', be.. She , had observedi a greater part of the evening a iju.riMvuKnig lauy- very.piainiyuress-' ru, fining in a corner, and. as she saw a vacant peat near her, she crossed over arid took poajessiori of if. '-Ha the per sonage who pad so attracted her: atten tion came into view againV she ventured ts. POETRY. n will noUVoo Again; , I. I '. .... 1 ... HM .1 - Ubvtia word, a careu:a yvuiu, nrijls 9tA pa.-sion spoken; ritfi that Sword the chain that bound Iv! w rath has passed away, t bitter words remain ; ;! in tli'cjaily weeps and sighs e will' not woo again. ELiyABETH; GIT Yy C.V T U SD AiYs. MpRN IN G, MARC H X-i'iXiSffS -ft r.t II wit fate some of the . pecnltanties 'f genius ; there are many things' jn hiitnan' nature, co'uMii. of "V hich '. your, phHoso-' phy has not et dreamed ! " "Hefels the passage,' 'she said," after ''turning- the leaves a; moment, . listen', '.and -1, will read it to you.:- t..-: . ' No one ever .possessed supeiior in- tellectual qualities," without knowing t h e m T h e a 1 1 i t e r a t i o n o f ' m o d e s t y " a n d merit is pretty enough! -but where merit i great, the veil of that - modesty: you admire, never disguises its extent trom its possessor. It is the proud conscious ness of certain qualities,, that it '.-can. not rPVPal fr .1 ho f vortr.it o tn tuM-lrf f hot rrivoii to address th'e quiet lady 'to askl' if ahftlto reniu' that hv - and reserved anil knew who she was; The jady. answer-4 troubled ai wFirch'puzztes and flatters ed ver' nleasantlv'-i il "l Kt ' ii"' tJ ilicr love may light her path ; other move tJS.heavt j landing seasons come anI go ul find them stilt apart ; onceibrisht cheek-is paler now bears a trace of pain ; r days-are. sorrowful, atul yet will not . w on again. . 'meet as strangers, ealm .and polil, V carmly, coldly, part, none! may guess that' tranquil, mien mceals a tortured heart, im. tlie iwotld hath los its r fieri all joys are vain,; iftn.innr nipnifirv in inv ir iti & will iW)t woo again. ' - i lint love long tried and warm, oii'.il! wither in an houi, I ! ttiat piide o'er human Jjeartsj oiihll wielduch feai.ful power j h.p Ji ihnn riot for those who. die - ight, or Vm all ears are vain ; Wff.o'f'i living hearts grown bo ne'er may love' sjgaih. cold, "T 1ISCELLANEOUS. l'jom Arthur's Uomt Gazette. . r V. ! - . r - . j JGING FROM VPPEAUAXCES. iby: iif.i.en r. cutler. ; . i . ... . . .. ;-! , . - CoiiiMti Mary had not mingled much thejworld; and was not au -fait to usages of ..fashionable ociety.i and cly unaware oft he curious mf-dley hich; it is somejimeM composed In simplicitv, phe i naginjd that all that enediwas pure gohl, anl the greater 1are! themo worth. The conse- i ..I ' ' I We; was, that) upon her fir.t tntro pn jo society, her unsophisticated were dazzled by a, vast amount of e.' iri :. ; the, went to visit a cousin in a gay lit - town aoout a hunureu mnes uisiani m her father's! residence. Her cou- .-juiia-.-aeai.nan, was a snowy, lasn able igirl, fond of gayety and excite- nt, .but possessing besides a lund ot ervation au.l good sense. Soon alter arrival, she was invited, with; her PMn, to a nartvl A II the e ite rf the ' tori, she' was told, would be pres i and She Was in a fliitter nf eicnpcta- K '.?1I J the. cl ay'; pre c e e d i n g, a n d 1 f e 1 1 cn solicitude about ber annearance. 8 vent, and was almost bewildered Ihe display of beauty and flash of ulry .the want of genuineness of ich stie waVnot skilled to detert. er while, becominer separated from Ffousirl, she sought a seat where: she W observe at her leisure the' crowd t'Jn i her.., There were , av vouns Kllrh iri! their blooming bea'.ty and flenrig beiiix, with a background of V "'nii!3 ann ineir uignmeo iorus. I particular s jw im, sne often passed near Mary in prdm- ot f lAnlinn J kir ' til a 'endor of her attire and her lofty de- f JnoJheeemed one blaze of; jew- l.J . I Mi.-' ... . . " r u men JMary could not help no- i;.'T ",,c wnue ana rea 01 ner jcom- nntirod ihit lhn arminft ..V...WV v. .... ... ........ r with particular deference. circle gathered about her, arid seemed '?ng on her words ; and Mary observ- inat. they laughtd with peculiatj- zest ,! nlyh, (he words of w hich she atch : and she IhoUcrht- ' She r"ty, too7, as ell as noble aridlb'eau- ana the wonder with which she ''Sirdfdr her increased; ' ShW was hlaii f M,- evening,' tKe cynosure of anc as Mary sal or glided about "0,l,cetl and unknown., she: thought w pieasnt it must be to be so endowed nre and fortune to be so caress- And that could i,l(l honored and InnkWd nn-f Vrished . in her simhlft Kenri re u-. - . - r. . . . i " 3UIIIP waV.llV WMch aha 3ujfh herself, and tower above her I J ' ana receive their homage. . But i-s useless for her to aspire to any. "? of the kmd.' She had neither beau y. ,,!',0 wealth, and she Jsighed as he 'hodveer Wesfrthe O.0f dWlng etyesIofr-s.-L ed ,; very pteasantly -' 1 received an intrdduction-fo her in' the beginning of thevehingv'llr name is nanaforn,! believe; Mrs.' Haifatrtrd." " Really,' Mary said,'"! can 'scarcely imagine her a commWpersbni" She has the air and manner I had always snppos-t ed pertained to persons of nobility. I had ho suspicions, returned the lady, 'of her being' a.duchess ir princess incog;' and she smiled a peculiar smile, as she said this, that Mary' did hot quite jinderstand, She seemed so affable .and answered all her questions so pleasantly, that Mary remained near her a greater part of the evening, talking to her in quite a patronizing manner, not doubt ing she w?s glad to have -some one to talk to, as she learned she was somewhat a stranger like herself. ' : On the next dav; siMin; with hereon sin in the parlor, anil the topic of the naitv cominir nn for discussion Mnrv ii . 'o i; , asked " ' ; muh attention, last evening, and 'who had .surhia distinguished appearence ? I fhfuight she mut be some person of distinction. I am sure hhe had a high bred air.' s Julia laughed. ' Why .that.. was Mrsi Hanafovd an ex-milliner w ho has late ly come into possession of :a.n immense -fortune,, and. who seems now revolved to repay the worM some of the scorn she met from it when in a subordinate position.' Vis it -possible ?V Mary exclaimed. 'I would never have believed it. --I observ ed, though, the air of disdain with which she looked dovvn npnn those around hei; I caught her eve.-once, and she save me a look as though she would annihilate me. But there is certainly -..some-thins, queenly in her appearance; and it seems to sit naturally on her, as i on.e .accus tomed to -deference-.-- " i . ' 4 She is used, I suppose,' sai I Mary, smiling, but in a sarcastic tone, 'fo'obse-quiousn-ess -from the apprentices .-over, whom she has had to rule. t ' What a severe girl i yon are. Tut she i surely beantijul What a brilliant complexion she has.' v ' You amuse me, cousin,' snid Julia, 'laughing still more, and ca!l to my mind some lines f once read; !v N. P. Willi,, I think; I cannot recollect them aH, but" some unsophisticated person was. struck, in a crowd, by the appear ance of a ladyj whom he or she, thought extremely beautiful, and arnong other expressions of - admiration ; elicited by the object of attraction, exclaimed 'Jjjeautiful tfesses; See, Colanthe how gloriously they float upon a neck tht rivals alabaster. See the color steal up to the lucid forehead. Who is she, Colanthe ?' A milliner from Par is ; who wears a wig, and paints egre gionslv !-4-and the last is certainly true, with regard to the lady of your admira tion..' - .'--.-H':-- - -----v.-'v ': l, I did not think of that,' said Marv : ' I have not been accustomed to seeinjr people who were painted. A lady of whom I enquired, told me she was Miss Ilanaford, and she was not awareof her being anything more ; but, as she was almost a stranger herselfj I thought per haps she might not know all about her.' The lady in a plain brown dress, with whom I saw you speaking?' Yes do you know her ?' : ; i : ' Very well, by reputation ; she is not a resident of our town.; 7 That was the celebrated authoress, Mrs. S .' . . - ' You are surely joking, cousin,' said Mary ; with a look of dismay.'- ' T had no idei of her making any ? pretensions to be anybody. She seemed so quiet, and sat back there, alone, and no one seemed to pay any particular attention to her.' " ' ;' Few present, I suppose, vvere aware of her having any claims to superiority. It was her choice, doubtless, that- they should not. She would not choose," I think, to be made a lion of. She is visi ting some relatives in town, and has not been- out before. But are yon not aware cousin that those who feel se cuie of real superiority; are 'often the least presuming, while those who are conscious tlvat their clims are not well founded,, who, by some chance' of fortune, perhaps, have become elevated from an obscure position, to a station for which they are unfitted, resort fo ar rogance and pretension to support their unreal dignity ; and though they may thus awe the vulgar; or deceive the sim pie-minded, the ; truly enlightened and refined easily fathom their shallow pre tensions"; their innate vufgarity is1 sure to peep through, despite all the airs thy put on. I intended to tell you last night who this lady was; after ! learned, that you might be aware that you had seen a live authcress, but Other-things put it out of mv head.f wish you had done so; cousin; I fear she thought me rode. I addressed her so unceremoniously."' Bnt, to ' enn fess the truth. I thought 'she would be plesel to have some one ' notice her I thought she seemed diffident and op jessed by thejsiipcrrority ofthose about I, won't go home quite yet,' said slid. I'll get rested first. Yes, I'll find me a. nice, CjOol, shady .place,1 and sit ijlown there, and. think awhile.! Mother says' it does little! girls good fo think, and so she tripped spot, you o when' y ou encou hte r' it.- -' D deceive yourself,1 viin worldling,5" with tbe thought thatthe embarrassed air'.of yon great man,- ;is 'a ssign' hedoe; not knowr Jus " superiority . t.o ,you. ; That which yon take for modesty, is but the struggle of self-esteem ; he knows but too oppressively J.h6w immeasurably greatei-'he-is than you. and is only dis concerted, because in. the places you en counter him, he finds himself, suddenly descended to your. level. He has not conversation he has not thoughts he has not intercourse with such as you; - It- is your littleness; disconcerts him not his own,' ' I believe this lo be true,' said Julia, closing the book. ' Persons possessed of true superiority are not, themselves,' unaware of the tact, though they may sometimes appear so. The very diffi dence that seems to belong to them ; of ten., has its origin in pride. They know their own superiority, but feel conscious that it is not always apparent to others. They know, 4oo, that the crowd cannot appreciate them; as ? persons ' must pos sess'superior merit themselves in order to discern it fully in ethers, and so they take refuge in reserve, often because the v despise the. homage of the-'vulgar.' ' You have surely, cousin,' said Mary, given me a goofl many new ideas. 1 think, Tafter this, f shall judge of people's merit in a ratio inverse to their preten sion, and pay homage, accordingly.' ' You .will as often recognize real merit by t his course, as by tjie opposite one, though not all persons possessed of superiority are averse to display, or des titute ot vanity. Poor Goldsmith, whose life we' - were reading. ' often showed proofs to the contrary of this, and some times subjec led himself to i idicule there by, but this was usually .under- circum stances when he particularly wished to appear to advantage, and thought his claims-were, not sufficiently recognized.' Fnm Glpaaon YPicf 'Dra-l. '- .- ' THE LITTLE ANGEL. BY MRS. CAROLINE A- SOULE. in ber mtlt'Icmiriby xotisin1, t Mrt ,op' jtliel Tdorp-r , 1 Please hand me thai1 book1 lying!by your elbow, cousin.Hsaid 'Julia, j ahdl thenr wiltfeardyoii'Jiassage in" it,1 ;that,iwilljfrpmi May I go on Ihe common to pla' ? I've been a good girl to-dayj Avar bled the. dear little pet, Isabel Lee, in a voice that was sweet as the song of a bird at sunlight; and up and down the stairs she went, singing her childish ditty, and searching, eagerly for her mother that she might sbtain the desired permission- ' Say yes, do now, that'.s a dear, good mother. she exclaimed., when at length she found herself in the arms of theloy 4 ed one. ' Miss Jane says I've been a very good girl, indeed; and she says, too, trjat air and play will do me much good . A n d the re 's no pi ace in the world whet el love so well to pjay as on that dear old common of ours.' I call it our little c o u n t ry , mot he r , ' c a use the re a i n t no houses there, nothing but grass and trees and water.' 1 1 A tid bidlings from human nests,' said the mother, as she lovingly kissed the darling. Yes, you may go, buf mind and not play too hard and be sure; Bel, to get home ere the dinner is ready..' -Merrily then pattered the slippered feet after bonnet and' cape and hoop and menily sang the happy voice: - ' I may go" pn the common to play,- ; ' I guess I'll be good then every day.' Very derrmrely did the little girl.pace the crowded -and fashionable thorough fare ; but O, how lightly and joyously she bounded down tie stone steps. And once on the gravelled pathi with God's green grass beside her his noble trees arching above her his tree, glad sun shine quivering on their tops, dancing through their interlacing boughs.- Mere mottling ihe soft turfiind there bathing it in a; golden tide. Once beside the mimic lake, with its leaping, Iaughingj musical fountain, once out in that 'liti tie cpuntry,' and Isabel; happiest of the happy; flitted through "the long walks, with astep that seemed almost winged, so fleet, so airy was its tread ; while her voice rang now in childisfi glee,v and' a gain in birdlike songs ; and 1 her pulses beating with. quickened life, sent fresh, -bright-hues to the delicate cheek, gave ari added lustre to the ; Williant e e, a warm, glad gush to !1heT- panting5 heart, and a thrill of joy to the imprisoned soul. Out oh the common might be what' God meant she should be while her years wei young. A child. a romping," wild,1 frol icsome child; and gather in her buoyant sports; that strength so needed in the life to come; that vigor which shields the heart frorn-v muffled - notetu - She trolled her hoop;-she tossed!iherivelveti ball ; she hipped a'nd hopped to the barber's shop;'-shemade.friendcwilh. the ililtle girls-who romped beside her, and lent them her hoop while 'she' jumped their rope; ishe watched th6 little boys launch their boats, smiled, with them when'they bore a gallant sailpand poke a. cpmfof l- ing wordoi'herV theYtnet witb a sadden t . : I . V.I.J I u.. L.kl. 1' d gladdewekl tbheart of4ic.wiarTinui-s-Jes'ttith arkinduaidd ilotijig wortiiand then fairlv;tirpdront,-3:waridered aw;ay the hoisy grawpJii i i away 'in search of a musing cBut suddenly her steps were arrested : the light faded from her joyous eye ;' the song died oh, her lip. There, , on t the green turf beside ' her, the midsummer sun pourihgfits torrid fays upon his up turned face,; buried in I what's seemed deathlitceslumber,lay aman in the prime o. life., Tattered and torn were hisgar merits, a battered hat besYde him, a bro ken bottle' clenched in the rijht hand,' a blotted paper in his hand. . ,.The poor, sick. man,, said the -. won dering childli' out here in . the hot un asleep. a It's too bad. How sorry his folks would be If they only, knew, where-i lie was. rie musi nave oeenv going-, va the doctors, for he has a bottle and a pa-! per, and I guess he was ., so weak he couldn't get ithete, and" felhdown..The poor, sick, ri an-r-how I; wish I pould make him. well.' , f s ; , . She looked awhile and then hesitating-; ly approached him, an'ii.sat down beside, him.. She took out her handkerchief and wiped, awav Ihe great drops that had ga thered on his brow, and then fanned him with soft, deicate motion which we give to the dyingjlriend. And all the! time tears were streaming down her cheeks, and she wasjwaiiing with a hushed voice, but sobbing heart over his lonely lot. She was wondering if he had a wife and little children and if they krvewi how sick he was and wished he would get up and tell her where they lived that she might. bring. them there, i j A long while she sat there a patient thoughtful ... watcher.. Only once she ceased the teooling breeze it was to fold her little hands as she had f been taught, and breathe over him a prayer. That prayer The angels hushed) their harps to iistenf and 'there was joy in heaven.' , I - . - ' ' At length the sick man turned and tossed as though his sleep was mostly over. Poorjman,', said his litttle nurse, 'poor man, you il be sore and sun l m afraid, sleeping so Ion r -on the ground when it Gained only. I; st night. I Pofr man how sorry-1. am for you.' But now her little cheqk is laid cloje to his bloat ed face, for his I i ps murmur and, she would hear his words. Broken, indis tinct once are! they at first but then au dible and pleading. - ! Just one glass more one, -one, only one. I'm dying for it give, give, one more only one 1' t I He's begging for water,' sobbed she as she raised, her damp face.' 'He's dreaming and.f thinks they wont give it to him. 'Oh. Jf-I only had some; it's so hard to wanta "drink of water and not to have it.' Here her eye rested on the broken bottle, and a happy thought struck her. She carf-fu-lly unclaped his hand, seized the dark glass and hastened to the pond.- 'Itjjwill hold some ; it will be better than none,' said she, as shej dip ped it in and boi e riway the coolingj lite giving draught.:' She poured a few drops on his parched lips, and then laved his hot forehead and burning cheeks. That water, that dew of human love, dripped through his life pores and down to his very soul. Itibroke the stupor that pal sied his nerves. He opened his heavy eyelids, and gazed'first vacantly, then wpnderingly about him. u ', Do you feel any better?' whispered the girl, in tones lew and sweet as the a little purple babe on her lap, sat on-a riclcetty chair, the only one in the room, dose to the little window, stitching i a fast as her fingers could fly. . On a straw, bed in the, corner lay two other little ones, tossing in feverl fits, while; a boy of jsabels, age crouclied ; beside them, cri'ng. ' P I so hungry ! I'm so'hun- , f Thank God 'j you've come vback at last. WitliamAsaid the woman, as they entered.'";" V. ' ;, k -..ii ' f Thank God ! l'e been brought baeV, said the man, with a chokedVoice. ' And here is the little angel that brought me, saved' mew - Bless her I Marf"; bless her I' and he led the. half-scared child to the knees of.the wondering vife. ; , .! Jvl.aint a littlengel said 'she. ..'I'm only a little girl and : I saw hirri 'sick and asleep out in the sun, and I fanned him, and brought him water and ttobk care of him, 4, yVercp't you - worried about him, so sick?' t . : ' Yes ; so -sick so sick' faid - the. man ' And ' when4 they1 ask 'you wht ailed rfte, tell them I was ln-sick.f sin-sick. ; Go home, now, little mangel gp back to. heavep youve; saved tme, made me well.' . ...... j With fleet, steps Isabel ran ''off arid reached her home, all out of breath, just as her father was descending the steps in search of her. . , ! 0, father! father L' she exclaimed, Vcome into the house, quick, quick; I want to tell you something.' And she heeded not the many questions sbowered upon her by her worried parents till she had told her story. . i ' And O, father! O, mother! tif you could have seen where he lived. , A poor," sick man down in a cellar;' only think a damp cellar for a sick manand nothing but a bed of straw, and two lit tle sick children and one boy cryingjfor something to eat, and a little baby that was half-starved ; and such a poor, sick looking wile, and only one chair. O, the poor folks! I 'And he would have it that I . was little angcj and he told his wife so. But I told him I wasn't, and I told her so; Tvvas only a little girl. But she kissed me over and over again, and said I was a little angel. Do J look like an hngel, mother ?' Do let me see,' acd ishe ran to a mirror.- Why, no; I look just like what I am, a little girl. What imade them call me an angel? Do vou know, father? do you know, mother?' But they only clasped her in their arms, and said: 'little angel, little angel. i In the parlor of Mr. W. there- hangs an equisite" painting a little girl is kneeling on the turf, her eyes raised to heaven, and her hands clasped in pray 'er,' , . '. ;.....' Is it a portrait ? asked a friend, after gazing long and earnestly upon. it. For none can Took without emotion upon thai pictured face. : y It is.' i ' May I ask of whom ?-and he turned to his host -but was surpri.-ed to see the great tears rolling down his cheeks. : 'That is the little angelt' said a bright; eyed boy, who stood beside him. Fa-f ther always calls it so.'s . - ' And I call it so rightly,' said the father solemnly. ' She was a little an el the angel that made me a man again. That made your mother a hap py wif! . and you a little, purple, sickly babe, the bright, glad boy, you are. Yes, thou wert.an angel, sweet Isabel. T ' 1 ' ' ' ' . I . a I I'.ilL!' '.. . t ' I It' ' in neaven tnou an me nine angeisiui. cradle hy mn o f a mother ; ' do yon feel any better ? rin so sorry for you.' .' Better, bet er. ves, if murmured he, f feel better. iBut where am , 1 ? wbat am i ? I lay down in hell, a devil tramp ling upon meriand I wake up in heaven an angel watching over me. Aint you an angel ? aintl4 in heaven '?'v And be seized her hand convulsively. . . i ? Don't say-such naughty wordsi said she ; ' don't sir, you scare me." No, I aint an ange), jnor. yoiT aint , in heaven. You are out hereon .the common, jl found you here asleep; in the siin and I was so sorry for you j sat down and took care of you. I am nothing but . a; little girl.i Shall I give you some more water?' and she'held the broken jbottle fo his lip?: : I . ' - ';V ' ' T ' Water! -water- yes, give me some. Water from an angel's hand may save my: soul,' And he drank, and then he sat up and .looted around, and at the lit tle one beside him. Little angel.' said he, there is hope for me yet; hope for me. Heaven sent you to save. me.. Bless you bless -you, liltto onirpl 'V. I M But I aint an angel said she, 1 art lessly.' I airl only little girl. Feel of my hand ; you couldn't touch me if I was an angel. And see, I haint got no wings either'.' But he only said,' ' little angel, and lay his head in' her, lap and wept. ' .. -. . . i .' ; .' Poorman.t s?id she" ' a" she bathed his hot temples and f flushed cheeks; 'poor, sick man;, I'm so sorry for you. Haint you got: any home ?' . He answer ed -not," but only sobbed the louder.5 j . f By-and-by he looked -up ;and said, to the pitying child, 'little angel, can you pray ? . - j . ' 1 ' Yesj sir,; I: : can. ! I prayed ; for you while you was asleep';' riA r' Priy again rpray aloud let rrie hear yon.' And s:heknelt beside him; clasp ed h e r h a n d s a n d pra ye d O u r Fja t h e r which art iri heaven.''4 : When' she-had ceased he laid his head again upon her lap and sobbed.'.'- ' ! '-,t 5 : '' -' Shan't I"go:andi find your' folk'sl for you.'poor mart th asked she'; ' IVs get ting lateandrl must 'go home soon.' ; -Take nie to tberii little angel-take me tothem,,f 'and :1He 1 Seized her ; band and led lief away out 6r that; beatitiful eenoCrarid across Several1 'str'ets and down into homev,V -r j"pal,r baggard looking wortian,1 with An Offer of Marriage.- An Ore gon correspondent, iri a recent letter to a W estern paper, ventures an accoun, as an opening for some well recommeh ded young white nan jn j Oregon, in want of a wife : j ;V , , , The' Hay ris Chief offers one thousand head of horses to any respectable white man, well recommended, who will marry his daughter, a girl of about - eighteen, settle down . among .them, ; and , teach them agriculture. . ' . .. , . ' These horses are worth from fifty to eighty ' housand dollars. Ii have seen this valuable squaw. She is about the medium'size, with tole'rably fegnlaf fea tures, high qheek', bones, sloping, fore head, black eyes and dark hair. .., Her orm is square. Jler long hair hung over her'shoilders, 'profusely ornamented with shells and beads. She.wore a robe Unade of fawn skins, most beautifully or namented with beads -and shells. Her step was light" and proud, Jner gait easy and graceful. . A lve-Letter a Hundred years Old. ? f An antiquarian friend has,' shown os (says the Bizarre) a very brown old let ter on paper and in the cramped chirog raphy of th 'period of a hundred years ago the body of which letter. -we here copy literally for our readers. Wheth er it i the original letter, or a copy; from it,' cr at copy from some published work, wesaro unable to say. But. the paper'and writing before us are certain ly a century old :--l,Tho' I, never; had the. Happiaes to ieeyo-i, no, not so much as in a picture, and.: Consequently can no more tell what Complexion you f are. of, than he that lives in the Remotest parts of China; yet, Mdam, I'm fallen passionately in love with you; and. this affection has taken so deep Root in , me, hat in my Conscience I will die s Mar, tyr for you, with as much Alacrity as Thousands have done far their Religion,' tho' they knew as little of the troth for which' they died, as l!do of. your Lady ship. .his mays surprise you. Madam: but you'll c4ase to wonder, when I. shall inform what it wa that ! not , only gave birth to'-, my passion but has so Effect ually Confirmed.'jti" Last week: riding into the Country about my lawful Affairs it was my fortune to see a most Magnifi cent Seat upon the Road: this Excited my' Curiosity to enquire after the Owner of so Beautiful a Pile; and being inform ed it belonged to your 1 Ladyship, I be gan that very Moment to have a strange inclination tor you; . but 1 was iurther Informed that two Thousand acres of the best landin Knoland belonged to that Nble :Fabrick together with a fine Park. Variety of Fish Ponds and , such like Conveniences. ;I fell then, op t the Ears in Jove, and submitted to a Power which I could not Resist. Thought 1 to myself the Owner of so many agreea ble things Must needs be the most Char ming Lady in the Universe: what tho' she be old her trees are green. What tho' she has Jost all the Roses in her Cheeks, She has enough in her gardens. With these thoughts I lighted from rny horse,' and on a sudden fell so enamoured with your Ladyship that I. told my Pas sion to every tree in your park; which by the. by are the Tailed, Straightest, loveliest, finest shap'd trees I ever Saw; and I have since worn out above a Dozen Penknives in Engraving your Name up on 'om. I will appeal to your Ladyship, whethec auy lover-ever went upon more Solid Motives than myself. Those that choose a Mistress wholly for her Beaut', will injallibly find their Passion to De cay with that: those that ptetend to ad mire a Woman for the qualities of her mind, are guilty of a'.Piece ot Pagan -mi-persiition. Ion since worn thread bare ... . by Plato and his Disciples; for he that loves not a fair - Lady for ' her- form as well as her Spirit,-1 only ht,'tn my o pinion, to make his Court to a Spectre ; whereas, 'Madam, yoi need not question the sincerity , of my Passion, which is built on the same foundation with your house, grows' W'ith your trees, and will daily increase with your Estate.- For all I know to the Contrary, your Lady ship may be the handsomest woman : in the world, but" whether 1 you are, or no, signifies not a fsrthing, whtle you hare money Enough to set you off; tho you were ten times more foi bidding than the Present Red nose Countess of and ten times older than the famous Countess ef Desmond. T am. a soldier by my Pro fesslon; and as I Fought for pay, so "with Heaven's blessing; I Design to Jove for payJ J Alt your Other suiters would spak the same Language to you, were they as honest as myself: this I will tell you for your Comfort, Madam, that if yon pitch upon me, yon II be the first Widow upon Record, from the creation of the world to this present hour, that ever Chose a man for telling her the truth. I am yoi r most passionate, etc. f . 1 - .-:v 1 - '(&- greatest min ! it' h Bi' chooses the. right withl invincible reo1u tion. '. " " ''" ' . :. f- Jr Certtln books are written - not ltf instruct you; but to let you know thatlbw author knew something, v vTi "(JET At Salem, recently, sotrie twentr full believers in th speedy end c-V kti things4 were baptited; :" ' 1 :02r Tne tad y. who wai in the habit of standing on her dignity came v:err nerf , tumbling off the other day. T j, -tCFMany pef-ons will make ttrikin remarks, though they are- by no mean productive-. Hence thev sty the itrtng-' est thing. f " - l i ,1 The effect of good music . is not caused by jta novelty, ; On the contrary, it strike us more, the more familiar" ws are with it. , t w". 1 i - . r t ,fv.'t. Reverend Rascal, Thej Richmond Dispatch contains a long and interesting accounLof the condu.ctsand character,,of Rev. James Covvper, calling himself i a Methodist preacher, who had almost succeeded in getting charge of the. Clay. St-eet Chapel in : that city; C.r is :an Englishman, who is strongly suspected of hating poisoned his. first yife, and'ts known to have made diveravaUempts to jsecure the affections of young females, and even of married ladies totaccom- nlish their ruin. These attempts, which were made in the North were some times but too successful; and he comple ted his career of jnfamy by . engaging the affections oh a young rlady, named liss Martha Fletcher, in.South Groton, Mass,, whom, undpr Ja - false, nanipf, he married and, T?ith whom be, came to Richmond: on a call, as he f aid. from the Clay Street Chapel, The,inhappy pa rents of the sirL'-learning hi character determined to expose him and, save tbfir daughter, and.the uncle.onbe.Utler.fol lowed .the . rascal to Richmond with abundant proof of his infamy. - Miss V has gone.Jipme with. herU,n,cIe. How to Enjoy a Kiss. The editor of the .Wilmington. (Del.) Herald, who ap pears to k'now.all about the matter, thus discourses about kissing 1 Of course yiu mgsf;be taller than the lady. you,irjtend to kiss.0 Take her right hand? in .yours, and draw her gently towanlsyou. Pass your left arm over her right shoulder, diagonally down across her, back . under, her left aim, and press her to your'bp som. At the same time she will , thtow her head back, and 3011 have nothing to do but lean a litlle forward and press your lips to hers, and the thing is done. Don't make a noise over jt, as" if you were firing percussion caps, or - trying the water-cocks of a steamenglne,( nor pounce down upon it like a hungry .hawk upon an innocent'dove, but'pently , fold the damsel in your arms, without deran ging the economy of her tippet or ruffle, and by a sweet pressure upon her mouth revel in The sweet blissfulriesa of your situation, , without smacking your lips on as you" would over a roat dm kv It Followed Him. When the A mencan flag was unfurled from its staff in Tampi;o, an aged Spaniard was heard inveighing with 1 ugubrious earnestness i against the pertinacity with' which the flag bad pursued his . fortunes. ' y, was de Spanish) consul Tn de 'Louis'anne , but soon dat flag ' wis raise and I go to Pen sacola, but soon datf flag was raise over me dare, v I live den 'in de iTexas,.bnt dat flag he follow me dare. - Says I," I go where dat flag never come; I come to Tampico but here is dat flag again. I believe if I go to the devil dat same fla willToIIow me dare. ; QCr ShakspeareV dramas want eas now and then; they are more than1 tht ought to be; This shows the great poet 1 Superstition is the poesy of prac tical life; hence a poet w none the woraa lor being supert.itiousi - " ' T will listen to any one't convic- tions,! but pray keep your doubts to your self. I havp plenty of my own.' 6 d .(ttf"The decline of literature indicateti the decline of the nation. The two keep pace in their downward tendency. . ; ' ' Why sTlonld an editor look unon i it as ominous'vjheri a correspondent sient nimseit xemo because there is an o men in the very letters. 1 , i All clever tjhonghts have I been thought before. You must try to think them again. , 1 ! - . : - . t- s ; j (J3r.. The.sentimentIity of the Eheliih is humorous and tender; that rf tha ' r rriicu is pnpuiar aiirijiciiry moe, and mandlin; German senlimdntality is aa live and realistic. t i 0O Literature- is fragmentary, arid'' yet it deals in endless repetitions, show ing how cabined, cribbed, and confined the human mind really ts. . ! ' j . Give children a sound moral and life? rary education useful learning for sails and integrity for ballast;set them afloat upon the sea ufiife, and thfjr voyage will be prospf rous in the best sense of iho word. , .' ";. "j, j - . . : - - H4'- Practical. A petition has, been pre sented to the Pennsylvania Senate ask ing the creation of a new county, to bt. called 'Young America,', or 'Fillibuater.' f 1 Qt7 Three Things Modern Yo'ung Ma Cultivate The acquaintance of ayounz lady with a plenty of money a hir( col lar as high as a garden wall, and a mom- tache. ' -- " , - " .'1 i Qc A ministers wife, being asked the place of her nativity, replied, 'I am so unfortunate as to have no native place; J was the daughter of a clergyman,1 f I CO-Th Millerites, in New England, have renewed thir zeal, of late, and Con fidently predict tha end of the world this year, They do not name (he pre cise day. ' t ' ' J ''- Affectionate. Samuel Lover, ; the celebrated novel' writer, has married a rich old woman, since his , return homo from this country, and has wri-ten 'songs and. sayings of SamueP lLovt r to be re cited in public. . : ' i' . - . I'-.l f :' j, fjr A correspondent sayst 'My name is Sutnmeret: I'm a miserable bachelor I cannot marry for how , can I hope td prevail on any young lady, possessed of -11 A - . 9 inesugniesi notion or oeucacy 10, turn, a summerset?' . . ' . ! 04rThe woman who neglects her bus band's dilapidated shirts, to attend ing circles, and make flannel shirts and moral' pocket handkerchiefs for 'the heathen, is 'kinder - made, up in bad style. The. sooner she starts, for "the South Sea Islands the better for Air. Brown--- , - : t A man's geniuJi is always, in i; the beginning of rife, as much unknown! to himself as to others and il is only after frequent trials; attended 'with 'success, thai he dares to think himself equal to the undertakings jn which those who have. succeeded,' bavij fixed, the admira tion of manktrid. 'f" ,s;.;u '" J ' " I. '' . - -1 ; ' . s ' .j i'i k -.( & Inthe Hojuse of Representative! on Wednesday, A. O. P. Nicholson, of th Washington Union, was elected printer, to the Houe in place of General . Arm tiong. deceased, to serve for the remain der of the present Congress. '.The iroteu stood 122 for Nicholonti. which waj more than a majority. 1 1- .i y I In a late abolition speech! Miafs fLucy Stone said ?'Buff Vrrdweoiwelt'the're js rntton irrthg fearsisf meAletus look for . i . . 1 to ; a dark? gloofny.r ceilar hope fn ttte bosom of woitteri ; ' I r i n f-. s fJ.H't.1' tr: : - li Wob'tyoti find cottofi thefcHooi liss Lucy? 1 - J.'When does a man rpb ihis: wifeTi ? .When he4books her dress. :,t . , , u , , '4Tlie.aboTe cbnonr'rum "whicli Ifu;5v h with its solution, was sent, to, s me, Irom St. Paul, Minnesota. '.. It naluraljy,jjy the laws of simple., suggestion nronipts . . . . j:. ' :. :;.u- j - :k IO me inquiry j wjicii ttuya a v muati iuu I Kr h n band f Trom the scriptural, case of amsonait hough (hat departs; rompe t '-t.t i: r.'j.' Air. 'f . aJL..M iwnar ironr lite luuuuiuua m 111c urnuuii,, I iafer.it is when thftipicta.bit:; lork. Dr. E. Gt'tht Digg. ' C' Miss Cary has ' just published book of poems, among which is the fo! lowing parody on Longfellow; . 'Tell me not in idle jingle, t j. Marriage is an empty dream,7 v , j For the girl is dead that single-vJ;. And things are not what they eem Married life is Veal, earnest, - vr- 'Single blessedness a fib:"-," Taken from mo, to man returneit, i Has been spoken of the rib. . V . . ' . . A. Weektt TctKTr Tabt. About t week ago the wife of a gentleman liviag in the eastern part of the city, present ed him with a baby which isregarcVdas a 'perfect tittle wonder.' ; It is a boy, still living, apparently, in , good ; health, and hen born just weighed we pound. Its first bed was made).,oq ,: a common ai ted rdinner.plalp Kr,'j, , ; : - -The pareuts reyery pxpod.of tbe lit tie fellow, and have had his dagCttreo type, taken; JHilf thertrarMtfa ji'Jown KayAbeen tsl ee WmjAnd .tha f JbcIialt are getting Teady to go. DayissCrjto) 'sSA'f-'.ll'frfi bill Xt!iUfc3 CfiS-J'lV' v.l'r- f. M 1 1 1 1 r !IF ill 1 1 1-h -1 il 1 It

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