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MISCELL A NY.
LAUGH, LADY, LAUGH!
Laugh, lady, laugh;
There's no avail in weeping:
Grief was never made
To be in beauty’s keeping.
Tears are of a stream
Where pleasure lies decaying;
Smiles, like rays of light,
■ O'er sunny waters playing.
Laugh, lady, laugh.
Sing, lady, sing;
There is a charm in singing.
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versification flows i <•''
fir: see : lie lias lino all'i hcl^K
tii.es of beauty arc ulcer n:t ! soft as tl.c
mcr nioonhcams oa a placid lake : and in s^H
of her poems there is patiio; an I deep to
ness, la I tor lit it poems >re has greatlvßM
prove 1 her stylo—tint is, sl.c \vi .to in
from her own thou ns 1 its and feelings. and K
from a lliodol ; anil Sirin' ol jic short j
arc very benutitul. Sire is, too, a po;nK
prose writer, many sketches and stories U'H
Iter pcti cnricli our porio led l.to atmo. diH
she is warmly engaged in tiio improving H
o,vi» sex, nml has written on tec .uihcctK
*• I'emree Education” w.th nntc!i
discrimination and delicacy. If see ncivß
dor a neves, ty ofwriti. g. wosl.o dd not doH
that site woalii soon excel ; Iml tins is not
ease. Wealth make; smooth the path of K
before her, anil her husband and clnldieii fl|
gross her he irt —what she writes is, therefore,
from the impulse of genius or the do ire to o
bllge her friends.
STANZAS TO V SISTER.
“ Herlot isoa you —silent tear to wc it,
And pn'.ieiit smiles to wear ti:roach sufll .lag's bout,
And sumless wishes from affe 'ion's ih '
To pour on broken reeds, a wasted shower,
And to make idols, and to find them clay,
And to bewail that worship—therefore pray !”
Feuc a llemans.
Ay, mark the strain, sweet Sister ! watch and pray—
Wean thy young stainless heart from rartnly tilings:
Oh ! wait cot thou till l.tb’s blest in 'ruing ray
Only o’er withered hopes its radiance (lings ;
But give to heaven tbyritiles.- spirit now,
Ere sorrows tracery mar the placid brow.
Gentle and pure thou art —yet is thy soul
Fill’d with a maiden’s vague and pie t nt d> earns,
Sweat phantasies, that mock at t!i jught’s control.
Like atomsTound thee lloa% in fancy’s beams ;
Bat trust them not, young dreamer, bid them f.ee—
They have deceived all others, and will tl.ee-
Well can I read thy dream = —thy gentle heart.
Already woman’s in its wish to ' c ,
Now longs for one, to whom it may impart
Its untold wealth of hidden tenderness,
And pants tolearn the meaning of the thrill
Which wakes when fancy stirs affection's rill.
Thou dearest too of happiness—the deep
And plaeid joy which poets paint so well :
Alas! man’s passions, even when they sleep,
Like ocean's waves are heaved w ith secret swell
And they who frequent hear the half-hushed s gh,
Know ’tie the wailing of the storm gone by.
Pain are all such visions ! —could J t thou know
The secrets of a woman’s weary he
)h ! couldst thou rend, upon her pride-veiled brow,
Berwtttsd s, her love forg ", —
a humbleness of heart thou wonhJst kurel nown,
ind jiray for strength to wear her victim crown.
lut thou w ilt do os all have done before,
And make thy haaji for eardily gods a shrine ;
There all affection's pflceless treasures p tur.
There hope's lair flowers io votive garlands twine,
And :hou wilt meet the recompense all mus’,
Who g.vc to mortal love their fjith and trus..
Anna-Maria IIV/As.—Mi's. Wells was b-rn
[jn G.oucesler, Muss. Her maiden name was
Foster. Her father died w hen she was an in
font; her mother married a second husband,
1 and si>o.i after removed to Bo ton, where An
na Maria received every advantage of educa
tion then enjoyed by yo gla es. She was
distinguished "during cti.hu.ood lb.’ I.er puss.o.i
--j ate love of reading and of in i •'—t .ese [>ui -
suits, einio-t
let not me in Ik :.y f Jon dignity,
Tr.ou nioaar. ii b r ',
Gazin:' v. ..h v u'.rar eye
Upon thy rain ; —for my L an is stirred
To hear thy cry ;
Yet, somethin 'sier.ier in thy downward gaze
Du.k t i t in 10 low e,
And deep ihsJnia beirays,
As if thou cursed trim's poorly acted pow er,
And scorned his praise.
Sarah Louisa P. Smilh. —lt is a melan
choly pleasure to gather up t..e memorials of
departed genius and worth ; and we linger o
ver the song of one wno parsed away in her
bloom an.l hrig.itt.ess from , :u th, as though it
were a holy strain, because the sweet lyrist
was so near
“ The world of peace, of joy, and perfect love.”
Mr . Sm.th. formi'i !y .M >3 Hickman, was
| Lora June, IS! 1, and died February, 1832, in
tire 21st year of her age. Her matt u I an
cestors re idetl many years ut Newton, near
Boston ; hut Louisa was born at Detroit, while
j irfsr gratidfuti.er .Major-General Wiiiiam Hull
w:\sgoven.oroftiiut territory. Mrs. 11. c
k! man returned to Newton w eu Louisa w s in
: her infancy, and t.iere devoted he:self to tlie
e luc.it o 1 of her two and tughters. Tit uncom
mon quickness of talent cxhib.ted by Louisa,
! soon attracted attention from her instructors,
j Slie bad a most wonderful memory, and gath
ered knowledge withoulSiny apparent dibit—
yet was she eier among the most active i 1
mental pursuits. And the ease with which
sheacq red information was not more remar
kable titan the mo lestv which accompanied her
superiority. She began to write when a mere
child, and these juvenile productions were of
ten so excellent, ns to elicit gr< at coinmeiida
l oik UOlll her 1': 1 y and their confi ant. .!
li .'ends : vet thi raise never fostered pi
self-confidence iu the youthful poetess. S..c
wrote fiom the spontaneous overflown g ot
her own heart, which seemed filled with tiio’ts
THE SOU TII E 11N POS T.
of beauty, and all tender and sweet emotions.
By the persuation of her friends, slie was i i
| duce l to send some of her effusions, anony
mously, to different periodicals. These were
; greatly admire 1, and often reprinted. Before
tsiievvas fifteen her name had become known,
and slie was distinguished as a young lady of
uncommon powers of intellect. She was soon
an ob eet of attention. Her personal appear
ance was very prepossessing. Si.e had a
! countenance bright with the •• light of mind, ”
a soft and delicate complexion, a•• large loving
eve,” and a head of that line
With which they are bound and feltcr’d here,
Forever struggling f.r skies more clear.
There arc many things like thee, bright bird,
Hopes as thy plumage guv;
Our air is i.ilh ihem foreverstirr'd,
Hut etii! in air they stay.
And liappluc. , like thee. fair one,
Is ever hovering o’er,
But rests in a laud of brighter sun,
Oa a vvave'ess, peaceful shore,
And Btoc.psto lave her weary wings,
Where the fount of“ living waters” springs.
[To be continued ]
rOETRY OF ANCIENT BURIAL.
It was among tlie loveliest customs of the
ancients to bury the young at morning twi
light; for, as they strove to give the softest
interpretation to death, so they imagined that
Aurora, who loved the young, had stolen
them !o her embrace.
FAMILY LIKENESS.
“S!io:i! Iri’t you know this was rny son to
look at him?” asked a man of his neighbor—
"Yes”—was the reply—“for the maker’s
mane is stamped upon tiie blade.”
QUARRELS.
Two things, well considered, would prevent
n any quarrels : first, to have it well ascer
tained whether we are not disputing about
terms rather ‘linn things; and, secondly, to
examine whether that on which wc differ is
worth contending about.
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EPIGRAM.
A wng, most ungrammatical, whose car
Was stunn'd with sudden tumult, in his fear.
Ask'd in had phrase, “if any thing was broke ?"
“ No," cried a second, “ «*'« but cruik'd a joke!" j
THE BROKEN HEARTED.
BY G. D. FEESTKX.
I lave seen the infant sinking down, l.kc a
stricken flow r, to the grave ll —tne strong man
tiered} breathing out iiis soul upon the field
of batle—the miserable eonv ict standing upon
the scaffold, with a detip curse quivering on
his bps; I have v.ew ed death in all his forms
of darkness and vengeance, with a tearless
eve —hut I u ver could look on woman, young
.and lovely woman, fading away fiom ti»e
earth, in beautiful and uncomplaining melan
choly, without feeling the very fountains ol
life turned to tears and dust. Death is aiways
terrible—hut when a form of angel beauty is
passing off to the silent land of ti.e sleepers,
tiie heart feels that something lovely is ceasing
from existence, and broods, with a sense ol
I utter desolation, over the lonely thoughts that
Iconic up, like s; ci ties, from the grave, to
Ihnunt our midnight musing®.
I Two years ago I took up my residence for
m few weeks, in u country village in the east
ern part of New England. Soon after my
■ nival, 1 became acquainte 1 with a lovely
Lrl, apparently annul seventeen vc.ns m
She had lost t e idol of her pme lie ill s pine, t
live, and the shadows of deep and ho } ii emo
les weie restiiig.dike the w.i g ol tleatn upon
■a' brow. I first met er |
pe mirthful. 5..0 was, indied, a eieatme to
L worshipped—her bww was g. r.ainled by
lie young year’s sweetest flowers —her yellow
Kcks were hanging Ijeautifully and low upon
Kr bosom, and she moved through the crowd
pith such a floating, unearthly grace, that tne
Bewildered gazer looked tilmo t to see her fade
Lay into tae air, like the cre nion of some
peasant dream. Sue seemed cheerful, and
Ivo’i gay; yet I saw that tier gaiety was but
It mockery of !er feelings. Sie sm td. but
pore was something in her smile which told
I Kit its mournful beauty was hut the luig.it re
lection of a tear, and her eyelids, at times
■used heavily down, as if struggling to repress
ie tide of agony that was bursting up from
Bt heart’s secict urn. Sac looked, as if slie
|,,ld have left tlie scene of festivity, and’gone
It beneath the quiet stars, and laid her loic
■jad tloun upon the fresli green earth, and
Bnircd out her stricken soul, gusli after gusli,
■ I it mingled with the eternal fountain ol lde
■id purity.
I I)avs and weeks passed on, : rid that swe t
■rl gave me her confidence, and 1 became to
In* ns a brother. The smile upon her lip was
lint, the purple veins upon her cheek grew
Isible, and the c deuces of her voire became
ftily more weak and tremulous. On aqu et
lening in June, 1 wandered out with her in
open air. It was then that s.a: first toid
■ die tale of her passion, and ol tne blight
had comedown like mildew upon her life.
Bic lad lieen a portion of I.er existence.
tendrils had been twined around her heart
earliest years; and wiicn they were
away, they left a wound winch flowed
the springs of her soul wno hloo !. " 1
passing away.” said she. ‘’and it should
H sc. T,,e w inds have gone over my I.ic.
the bright finds of hope and the sweet
o;iis o!' passion aic scattered down, and
■ witiieriug in the dust. And yet 1 cannot
an ong the tombs without a tear, it
to take If no <•! friends who love me ;
■ very hard 10 bid farewell to those dear
with which I have held communion
■n cllildiioo I. and w .iicli. tioni day to uav.
■e caught the color of my I.ic, ;uid winpii-
He I with its joy.; and sorrows. I’.iat l.ttle
wlicrc I so often strayed with my bu-
I love, iiud ud.cre, at times, even now t. e
■ : tones of his voice seem to come stealing
Hound me, till ti.e whole air becomes one in-
His ' and mournful melodv—that pensive star
H wh'cli rny fancy can stfll picture his form
Hiking down upon me and beckoning me on
H Ids own bright home, every (lower and t ■ **o
Ind rivulet 011 which oar curly love has set its
■ndviiig seal have become tlear to me, <u <1 1
pannot, without a sigh, close my eyes upon
■hem forever.
I 1 1 are lately heard that the beautiful girl
l>f whom 1 have spoken is death Ti.e clo.e
If her lde was calm as the falling of a qu et
Btreain—gentle as the sinking of t'-c breeze
lliat lingers fora time round a bed ofwitlieied
poses, and then dies, as "twere lrom very
pvveetness
I It cam ot be that earth is man’s only abi ling
lilace. It cannot be that our life is a bubble,
least up by the ocean of eternity to float a mo
ment upon ti e wave, and then sink into dark
ness and nothingness. Else why :s it that the
aspirations which leap like angeis fiom the
temple of our hearts, aic forever wandering
abroad unsatisfied ? Why is it that the rain
bow and the cloud come over us w itii a beau
ty that is nut of earth, and then pass off and
leave us to muse upon tlicir failed loveliia ss!
Why is it that the stars, which held their (esti
val around the midnight throne, are set so far
above the grasp of our limited faculties—for
ever mocking us with their unapproachable
glory! And, finally, why is it that bright
forms of human beauty are presented to our
view, and then taken from u», leaving the thou
sand streams of our affection to flow back in
cold and Alpine torrents upon our hearts!
We are bum lor a higher destiny than that
|of earth. There is a realm where ‘he rain
bow never fades—where the stars will be
| spread out before us, like the islands that slum
ber on the ocean—and where the beautiful
beings tliat here pass before us like visions,
will stay in our presence forever. Brig! t
.creature of my dreams, in that realm 1 shall
see thee again. Even now thy lost image is
sometimes with me. In tlie mysterious silence
of midnight, when tlie streams are glowing
in the light of the many stars, that image
comes floating upon the beam that lingers
around my pillow, and stands before me in
its pule, dim loveliness, till its own quiet spirit
sinks like a spell from Heaven upon my
thoughts, and the grief of years is turned to
'dreams of blessedness and peace.
NO GO.
An old gentleman, who used so frequent
one of the coffee-houses in Dublin, being un
well, thought lie might make so fiec as to
steal an opinion concerning his case; acoord
iuglv, one day he took an opportunity of ask
ing one of the faculty, who sat in the same box
with him, what lie should take for such a com
plaint ? *• Advice,” said the doctor.
LIFT CP THINE EYES, AFFLICTED SOIL.
BY JAMES MONTGOMERY.
Lift up thine ever, afflicicd soul!
From earth lift up thine eye?,
Though dark the evening shadows roll,
And daylight beauty dies :
One sun isssea thousand more
Their rounds of glory run,
Where science leads thee to explore
In every star a sun.
Thus, when some long-!oved comfort end?,
And nature would despair,
Failh to die heaven of heaven ascends.
And meets ten thousand tin re ;
First faint and smal 1 , then clear and bright,
They gladden all .he gloom,
Aud stars that t< cm but points of fight,
The rank of suns assume.
THE JIAWK.
There was lately presented to ti e English
Zoological Society a fine hawk, caught on
I oud tl.c ship Exmouth, 0:1 I.er passngfc from
Bengal to Loudon, wi.cn, in about latitude
twelve degioes north, and longitude eignty
c.giit degrees thirty minutes east, which placed
t.e ship three hundred tildes from land —ti e
Andaman Islands. From ti.e bird’s tendency
to 11 v away towards the east, about the time
of sunrise, for some days niter M was caught,
tlie captain of ti.e Exmoutli was led to sup
pose that it must have been blown off, or fol
lowed its prey till out of sight of those islands.
At the time it was taken, it was in tli • act of
devouring the remains of a sea-bird on the
II aintopsail yard, which it had previously
been seen to pounce down upon and take up
fio n the sea. This is the second instance of
a hawk being taken up by the same captain
out of sight of land ; and, oil the former occa
sion, a sparrow took refuge in the cabin : the
shin was, at Unit time, about eighty miles fiom
Cevlon. From these circumstances, it is evi
de'.t that hawks traverse great spaces of the
ocean, lx iug able to feed on ti.e wing.
TREES AND FLOWERS APPROPRIATE TO PLACES
OF INTERMENT.
At all periods, am >.ig every nation, flowers
and certain trees seem to have been conse
crated to the (Dad. The Homans | luuted too
wild vine and box around their tombs. Tne
wealthy assigned a beauteous garden to their
departed favorites, as in the instances of Au
gustus and Maecenas. Not only did they sus
pend garlands over t'aeir tombs, but scattered
flowers around them. The same custom pre
vailed among tlie Grecians, v. ho considered ah
purple and white flowers necepta le to the
dead. The Thessalians strewed the grave of
Achilk s with the immortal amaranth and hl.es.
Electra complains that the tomb of Agamem
non received no myrtle-houghs; in short,
instances of this practice are everywhere to he
found. Among the C lincse. to tlie present
dav, the cypress and the fir shade their ceme
teries; the former tree, an attribute of Pluto,
was ever considered lui.ereal, lier.ee ca'led /c
--ra/is; and the ferulhi were festivals m hoia 1
of ti.e dead, observed hv tie Romans. Vnrio
pretends that the cypress was called itinera
from funm. as it emitted an antiseptic aroma.
Pliny and others affirm that it tv ified t <
dead, from its never shooting out f esli spoa'
when the trunk was cut down. At any rate
to this hour it is planted in burying ground;
in ’very civilized country.
Curiosities of Medical Experience.
THE WAGES OF TREASON.
Two sons of Benedict Arnold, the traitor,
a e yet living in England, and in receipt of ;
joint pension of one hundred and sixty-two;
pounds. Their names are James R. and
Willia 11 F.; md their ages fifty-seven and
forty-four. The London Spectator makes!
the following comment on this r ward of trea
son : “Without passing ruiv judgment on Ar
nold’s morality, we admit that his sons are
entitled to ti.e pension.”
WELSH LULLS.
At a ford in South Wales is a hoard with
this inscription:—Take notice, when this
board is under water, ti.e river is impassable.”
An act of Elizabeth, ordois the Hide and
Prayer Book to be translated into Welsh, for
the purpose of mak tig the Welsh learn En
glish.—"D.d you ever remember so wet and
cold a summer ?” said a lady to Mr. Rogers.
“ Yes, madam, last winter,” replied the wag.
TRUTH.
The study of truth is perpetually joined
with ti.e love of virtue; for there is no virtue
which derives not its original from truth; as.
on the contrary, there is no vice which has not
its beginning it) a falsehood. Truth is tl.c
foundation of all knowledge, and the cement
of all societies.
PROTECTION AGAINST HRE.
Our foreign papers state that a r.evv fire
proof cement has been invented, which is to
“ defy incendiarism and to destiny tlie insu
rance companies.” A small house, that had
been prepared with the eeuient. was filled with
shavings and other compustibles, and set on
fire in ti e presence of a number of persons
who bad been invited, near and far, to he pre
sent at the attempted act of incendiarism.
The shavings burned, and tire flames rushed
out in volumes, but the bouse remained (or
the most part untouched. In one or two
places, the cement fell off, and the fire took
effect on the parts uncovt red, but on the whole
t c experiment was considered successful.
Tne Manchester Guardian ohservrs, “There
can be no doubt, vve think, where one storv or
floor is carefully cut off fiom communication
with those above and below it, the resistance
offered to the flames by this cement would be
sufficient to limit their ravages to that floor,
or even apartment, until the arrival of the fire
engines; and when these came into operation,
it would certainly be found a powerful auxiliary
in checking and confining the flames.’
New-York Mirror.
A wag, sometime ago, advertised a carriage
to perform without horses, with only one
wheel, and invited the curious in mechanics to
see it. Mativ of the members of the Society
of Arts attended and, in the ardor of their ex
pectation, were shown—« wheel-barrow.
A TRUE GENTLEMAN.
WRITTEN by a LADY.
A true gentleman and a fine gentleman are
not, as is too universally supposed, svnoro
mous characters. A true gentleman missej
no opportunity of obliging Ins friend, yet does
it in so delicate a manner that tie seems rather
to have received, than conferred a favor. U e
is honorable in himself, and in the judgment of
others, his word is sufficient for the fiilfilmcnt
of an engagement. In his demeanor is com
bined mildness and firmness, dignity with con.
dcsccnsion, affability with discretion; sincerity
simplicity, and ease are prominent character’
isties. He is neither a slave nor an enemy to
pleasure, but approves or rejects, refuses," ns
nis reason dictates : be stoops not to flatter a
knave, though he may fill an exalted station •
1 or does he neglect merit, though be may find’
■t i'» a cot age. He defeats t e malice "of an
enemy with lbrbenrance. Ins understanding i 8
never supplanted by vanity ; he does not love
vvl e.e he does not esteem ; in ;is friendship
he is steady and sincere ; and if he understands
the true charsietcr of an intelligent I cly, he nc
ver salutes her with a profusion of what a fine
gentleman would call eloquent flattery, (but
ci'c. tes in the mind of an intelligent "female
d.srust, disapprobation and dislike.) but ad.
dresses her vv th a proper degree of respect,
and converses for tise purpose of mutual in
struct on.
A thought.
When children accustomed from infancy to
hoar nothing hut correct conversation, there
would he hut little t eed of their learning arbi
trary rules of grammar ; they would 11a urul-
I v speak and write correctly. lienee it is that
children of educated parents arc generally so
much more easy and graceful in their conver
sation titan tiie children of the uneducated.
Our language likeonr manners, is caught fiom
those with whom we associate; surd if we
would have tiie v oting im[ rove in this impor
tant part ol education, vve must Le careful that
th. \ near no v ulgarism fiom us. Parents and
teachers cannot he too particular in their me
of language i.i presence of imitated children.
Festalozzi.
IIOVV TO GAIN A SU r.
’Tis not every ... .... .. . gain his suit,
even with a show of argument-on his side, tl.c
following case, therefore, may le considered
tiie more extraordinary, where there was not
tlie slightest cause of act.on, A few clays
since a black fellow came running in breath
less haste to the dwelling of a grocer, whose
store is in Pr ,tt street, stating tin t in removing
a hogshead of molasses at the store, it had
bursted and covered Mr. from head to
foot ; and that lie bad been sent ns fast as he
could run to bring bint another suit of clothes
before he could move out of his tracks. The
kind lady of the grocer did not want to see
her husband so entirely “bured in sweets.”
and with becoming haste delivered to the sup
posed messenger anew suit throughout, with
which the rogue de< an ped, pleas, and that l.is
own viilauy had furnished him with a valid c.x
eiise for d.sapi earn g in a hurry. Transcript.
SAFE ARRIVAL OUT ON THE “GREAT WEST
ERN.”
The Backwoodsman, published at Grafton,
1 linoi-s, announce* the salt* arrival at Bluff
laic, in that county, of the ark on winds,
built by Mr. Fessenden, of our neighboring
own of Dorchester, for the purpose of convey
ing himself and family—nine in number —to
Illinois. The ark, or omnibus is seventeen
feet long, ten feet high, about six feet wide, and
contains accommodations for cooking, wash
iug, sleeping, and every convenience an emi
grating family could desire. The inter or con
tains a space of 10JO cubic feet. On its route
t excited universal attention, and hundreds cx
•mwned the “moving house.” In passing thro
Morgan county, the Governor of tlie State
visi'e.l Mr. Fessenden and family, and named
li s locomotive dwelling ‘ The Great Western,
hv which name it was distinguished until it ar
rived at Bijiiffdale, the end of its jo .rney, where
Mr. Fessenden having no want of good per
manent houses, lias laid h:s land ship Up in
ordinary. Let it he carefully preserved, and
a century hence, the multiplied descendants of
Mr. F. will probably take pride in exhibiting
it to their friends as a noble specimen ol t.ie
Y u.kee no ions of “ti e older times.”
EARLY RISING.
“My morning haunts,” writes tlie divine
Milton, “are where they should he, at home;
not sleeping or concocting tl.c surle.ts of an
irregular feast, h it up, and stirring: in win
ter, often ere the sound of any bell awaken
men to labor or to devotion ; in summer, as
oft as the bird that first rises, or not much t.u
dier, to read good authors, or cause them to be
read, till the attention be weary, or the nemoiv
have its full freight; then with useful and
generous labors, preserving the body’s health
and hardiness, to render lightsome, clear, and
not lumpish obedience to the mind, to the
cause of religion, and our country ; and, when
it shall require, our firm hearts, in sound -ti
dies, to stand and cover their station.
army CONTRACTORS.
The following curious announcement is co
pied from a" letter sent by a firm of army con
tractors, Long Acre, London, to a principal
clothing establishment at Devizes . >n
have this day sent off, directed to Captain E
court, Devizes, a crate containing one quarter
master, three serieants, tl ice corporal, one
trumpeter, one farrier, and forty-four privates,
making a total of fifty t ree. for the Devizes
troop of Wilts Yeomanry.” The crate, we
suppose, must have been a large one. and al
most as awful as the wooden-horse of I io\.
SPORTING WOMAN.
Miss Louisa H. Sheridan, on being ad
initled by her physician to pass the present
winter at Boun'eaux or Mm oirn, in consc
quence of a cough which afflicted her, ad.
dressed the following playfully punning to the
unpleasant harbinger:
“ Ma’am lhat is a very bad cough of yours.”,
“ Sir, I regret to say it 13 tlie very best 1 have.
Po cease, hollow sound! you alarm e’en the merry;
You banish all spirit* away troin sh,r .'-
Strange ! lhat Sheri , in order with' co'or t.j glow,
Must change to Mi-deiro , or else to Bourdeuui .
But since a long voyage seems the only resort,
When at sea how the Sheri will long for the 1 or