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eXCUr We had a favora-
I’teYeeze. so gently breathing up
on our sails, that surly Boreas • inla
,i ,hail Ins wonted mood, sent a
zephyrs to waft us along.
We casl anchTu* about ten o'clock at
uioht near Ossabaw sound. 1 was
•iroused from my slumber in the
‘ nriiin” hv a noise on deck, and
K°the little vessel springing
from Wilder me, and leaping from
wave to wave like a high mettled
racer with his goal hut a bound be
fore him. 1 soon dressed and moun
ted the deck, sot bam candid to con
fess that I’m atVa id of rough water,
and not the man to |day with
ocean’s mane, or mount his v\ 1 ji te
winged coursers, and scout ms
pathless tie Ids. We were crossing
Ossabaw sound, and the swelling
ocean was sending m its moimng s
tribute in \ad scrolls, w hich rolled
irresistibly onward, ami majesti
cally unfolded on the shores ot Os
sabaw, our gallant little vessel ae
,ted nobly ; she would mount a wave
as gracefully as the swan, then
seemingly piuse for a moment to
shake the water from her sides, as
the lion scatters from his mane tne
morning dew.
Our party consisted of etgut souls,
three hunters tro n the city ot Sa
vannah, a young doctor from LI ,
the Captain of the sloop, his sea
man Pat licit, his friend little Sammy
of the county of B , and old
lshtmn 1, a free man of color. It
was a little amusing to hear Simmy,
unaccustomed to the sea, cry “sad
ho ! ” as the snowy inane ot a dis
tant wave, Hashed for an instant up
on his unpractised vision. About
nine o'clock at night we cast anchor
in Johnson’s creek opposite the
hunting grounds.
An inky cloud came heaving up
in die eastern horizon, and soon the
rain drops came tumbling on the
deck. W e drew back into our little
berths, like affrighted snails into
their narrow shells. Merrily, mer
rily did the night wind howl and
whistle, and rave around our little
vessel, beneath whose deck the
hunters hud fain themselves down
to rest. Now it would whistle
through tie rigging of onr little ves
sel, and anon sigh among the tree
tops, like the wail of some lost one
of the waste. Hours passed away
before the. hunters could quiet their
minds to slumber.
We hid a pack of eight dogs!
chained on ltie open deck, anil as!
they could not endure with equan-j
imity die pitiless drenching ot a
cold winter’s shower, they began
howling about three o'clock in the
morning like a pack of hungry
wolves, scenting the blood stained
tracks of a wounded deer. Jt is in
deed a bitter thing rudely to have!
ones rest broken up, and it is not in
my nature to bear with it quietly.—
First l ordered the brutes in tones of
stern mandate, to cease their noisy
rebellion. Then l addressed them
in language mild and conciliatory, ;
entreaty and command were alike!
unsiicecsstu 1, and they continued
their howling, vexing the dull ear of
every diowsy man, in the terrible
language ot Macbeth’s evil con
science “sleep no more.’ In very
desperation of self defence I arose
and mounted the- deck, to count j
away the tedious hours until day-1
light. Fortunately the rain ceased j
in a few minutes after, and as the
morning advanced the clouds dis
appeared. The sun rose in cloud
less in ijestv, ihe heavens were calm
and blue, and the bright orb of day J
was soon careering on in his giant
course as gloriously as if ihe storm
cloud had never swept his path.
We partook of breakfast about
eight o clock, and about nine we j
sounded our horns to assemble the j
dogs. Ihe wild, clear, startling!
notes or tue hunters horns, waking
the slumbering echoes of the distant
hammocks, succeeded by the baying i
of the hounds, all gave” indications |
that some light tooted deer would
soon bite the dust. Old Ishmael
with four dogs entered Johnson’s!
hammock. W e took our stands a
bout one hundred and fifty yards
apart, on the marsh tints and sand
spits, each commanding a deer path
or avenne, through which the deer
were expected to pass. A few mo-I
merits after taking our stands, we
heard the dogs in full cry com in” <
down upon us,a doe passed Sammy,
who tired without success, lu ihe
afternoon old Ishmael killed a fine
doe. Night approached, and ihe
hunters dispirited and worn out
with fatigue, gathered around a
blazing fire to count over the events
of the day. On the second we
hunted without success. After sup
per Sammy said he would like to
go fire hunting if the quinch owls
would holla ; this expression exci
ted the risible emotions of the whole
party, and poor Sammy heard e
nough ot the quinch owls during
our sojourn on Ossabaw. We all re
tired for the night and were soon en
folded in the arms of slumber.—
The next morning was trulv a love
ly one, the sun arose in the splendor
of his oriental pomp, the air was as
calm and as mild as an infants
dream, and as smiling as the fath
ers gaze upon the sleeping counte
nance of his first born babe. We
hunted this day on the beach ham
mocks. A herd of seven deer pass
ed near the young doctor, who bad
never belly re seen a wiid deer. —
With the first fi’e he laid a beauti
ful doe gasping at his feet, with the
second barrel he crippled another,
which finally escaped. Few men
can boast of doing as much, for l
have known old and experienced
hunters so awed and unnerved at
the sight of a deer, that they had not
the power to pull a trigger. On the
fourth day one of the hunters killed
two deer. We returned to the
camp about sunset, partook of sup
per, then clustered around a cheer
ful fire, and inquired of Sammy if
he intended to go fire hunting in the
event of the quinchowls holloaing.
“ Gentlemen,” said he, “ you think
’tis all a humbug about the quinch
owis, but I will tell you a circum
stance that will prov'e all that 1 say
about them is true
One night we heard the quinch
‘owls singing away like all Jerusa
lem, so off we puts, and we killed
six deer that night. Well, what
it talk it did make, one of the high
back aristocrats of our county who
wears bis bat on one side of his
head, with a red silk handkerchief
tied round his neck, and high heel
boots on, turning up at the toes
a feet, called on daddy and told him
if be didn’t stop fire hunting, be
would prosecute him, and told him
if he didn’t get satisfaction there,
he would take him up to the courts
of errors. Daddy said he might
carry.it up to the coaits of Beizebub
for all lie cared. Another night we
went fire hunting, and walked all
over the county and never heard a
quinch owl or seed a deer. Just
before we got home, Sammy saves,
“Daddy, l see a deer’s eye, quinch
owl or no quinch owl,” so l handed
him the gun and he fired, “ b:yig !”
Goody, gracious what a noise: you
never heard such a pitching and
, rearing around. Our dog tiger stood
j close by us, trembling all over.-
! Fust thing we bowed the old buck
| runned over daddy knocked him
j down, outed all the fire, and away
went tiger for home, with a little
bell round his neck, ting a-ling, ting
a-lingaud a holloaing every jump.
Daddyjump up and swore it was
I the devil, so we made tracks for
! home, and we done some tall run
! ning. Fast thing daddy done when
he got home was to nail an old
horse shoe over the door to keep the
devil out, then he hunted up the old
bibiehe had’nt seen before in twen
ty years, and read a chapter in Exe
j dies and Wonders, and Libilicus
j and Jcrediab, and be and the rest of
the family sung Psalms and Himes
all night, except me 1 did’nt join in,
ai.d daddy said to me Sammy aint
you “afraid the devil will gome and
dfag you down to eternal welfare.
Not as long as the horse shoe isover
the door said I. Well in the morn
ing we put off for the pi ice,we shot
the devil, and when we got there
what should we see but our poor
old mare nearly dead. She didn’t
I have but one, eye and dad shot that
, clean out, and-the poor old thing
i knocked all the bark off the trees for
i a mile around, and bruised herself
all into smashes. “Serves me right,”
said daddy, iC l had no business to
shoot, after the quinch owis didn’t
holla.” INow if you want to get the
old man’s back up, just tell him
about shooting a poor old one eye
mure for a deer, and the way he’ll
fly around and clear the kitchen
will be a caution, I tell you. Anoth
er night we went out fire hunting be
tore the quinch owls began to sing
and daddy knocked against a hor
net’s nest: well, the hornets soon
covered him, and the way he did
cut the pigeon wing and forward
| two and fall hack, was wonderful ;
why Fanny Hesler as you call her,
i warn’t a circumstance to him. He
! ‘
; knocked about among the bushes
j equal to the old mare. “ Daddy,”
said I, “ yo-u’ve got into the courts
of errors now,” how the old man
did snort and rare; he cursed me
for an infernal fool, and swore he
never would fire hunt again
About ten o'clock we retired to
dream over Sammy’s hair breadth
escape* In the morning we partook
of breakfast at an early hour, and
old Ishmael with the whole pack of
dogs, (this being the last hunt,) en
tered one of the hammocks, the dogs
soon bounced a young buck from his
lair, which was soon killed by one
of the party. We then returned to
the camp, and at one o’clock set
sail for Savannah.
A party of men who are fond of
the spirit stirring chase, might pass
otf a week very pleasantly on Ossa
baw ; nevertheless, the deer are not
so numerous as their tracks indicate,
one deer will make many tracks,
and the impression of deer in the
sand spits will appear fresh for sev
eral days, and will remain until
obliterated by high spring tides, or
repeated showers of rain. The
young and inexperienced hunters
imagine tiom the myriads of tracks
that the deer are as numerous as the
leaves on the trees ; but the old and
| experienced hunter is not so easily
| duped. Many years ago while the
Indian yet retained a crumbling
foothold upon this pleasant land ot
bis fathers ; when the deer roved the
woods in countless herds, a party of
hunters might have been as success
ful as old lshmael said w T e would be,
“only shoot straight,“ said he, “and
you will kill from twenty to tirty eb
ery day.“ But such is not the case
now, the march of civilozution has
greatly diminished their numbers,
and they and the red man have been
drivers far to the setting sun.
DEAN FOREST.
Poetical License. —A young gentle
man, not much renowned for Greek,
was asked by the venerable Profes
sor , one evening, to translate
in his turn, that beautiful passage in
the Odssev, where Penelope, en
raptured at the safe return of her
son, threw her “white arm around
bis neck—and kissed his beautious
head and both bis lovely eyes,”
This passage our friend, with the
utmost innocence and gravity, trans
lated thus :
“She threw both her white arms
around his neck and cut off his beau
teous head: and dug bodi his lovely eyes
out /” The shouts of bis class, and
the profound amazement of the pro
fessor, convinced him that something
was wrong—and he got ready for
the question.
“Mr. K.” said the professor, as
soon as he could trust himself to
speak—“why do you translate the
passage in that strange manner?”
“Oh ! sir,” replied our hero, pert
ly—“by a poetical license , allowable
in some cases 1”
There were no more recitation
that evening.
O
-it Lee dote of a French Soldier. —D u -
ring one of Napoleon’s memorable
campaigns, a detaehmentofa corps,
commanded by Duvoust, occupied
the island of Rugeon, which they
were suddenly ordered to evacuate.
They embarked with such precipi
tation that they forgot one of their
sentinels, who was posted in a re
tired spot, and so deeply absorbed
in the perusal us a newspaper con
taining an account of one of the
emperor’s splendid victories as to
be totally unconscious of their de
parture. After pacing to and fro,
for many hours upon his post, he
lost patience and returned to the
guard-room, which he found empty.
On inquiry, he learned with despair
what had happened, and cried.
“Alas! alas! L shall be looked
upon as a deserter dishonored, un
happy, wretch that I am.”
His lamentation excited the com
passion of a tradesman, who took
him to his house, did all in his pow
er to console him, taught him to
make bread, for be was a baker, and
after some months gave him his
only daughter Justine, in marriage.
Five years afterwards a strange sail
was seen to approach the island.
The inhabitants Hocked tothe beach,
and soon discovered in the advanc
ing ship a number of soldiers, wear
ing the uniform of the French army.
“1 am done for now, any bread is
baked,’ ” cried the dismayed hus
band of Justine.
An idea, however, suddenly oc
curred to him, and revived his cour
age. He ran to his house, slipped
into his uniform, and seizing his fire
lock, returned to the beach and pos
ted himself on sentry at the mo
ment the French were landing.
“Who goes there ?” replied one
in a voice like thunder.
“Who goes there, yourself ?” re
filled one in the boat. “Who are
you?”
“A sentinel.”
“How long have you been on
guard ?”
‘ Five years,” rejoined our man.
Davoust laughed at the quaint
reply, and gave a discharge, in due
form, to his involuntary deserter.
A Singular Potato. —The Central
Georgian says: “We have l'°en
presented by Capt. Thomas Guyton
of Laurens, with a specimen of the
most singular growth of the Sweet
Potato kind, that we have ever laid
our eyes on. it presents the ap
pearance of a snake in coil, while its
conformation is so exactly similar
to that vermin, as to leave no doubt
on the mind a3 to its identification
with that species. This is the rarest
freak of nature in the vegetable
world that we have met with.”
The Wisconsin Free Democrat
relates the following of Miss Bremer.
The Swedish authoress, it appears,
has as admirable an idea of hot-house
keeping as of house keeping:
“On entering a private dwelling,
she was asked to sit near the fire,
where some other ladies were seated
but replied. ‘No, no ; you American
ladies are very handsome, but you
are 100 while. You sit down by a
fire of your own making, and no
glecPthe great fire that God has
placed in the Heavens, which would
give you health and a better color.”
An English paper says that when
Jenny Lind was travelling through
Sweden, it was her custom, upon
entering the theatre in the evening,
to seize the first man she met with,
carpenter, scene-shifter or gas man,
and shake him by the thumb, in
friendly token. This custom is not
confined to Sweden. Walter Scott
says of Rob Roy, to Bailie Nicol
Jarvie—“There’s my thumb—l’ll
ne’er beguile ye.”
ROB CRT FCJIifON.
The following reminiscence of
Fulton’s first steam voyage, and
the reception of his first passage
money, was communicated to the
Buffalo Commercial Advertiser, bv
R. W. Haskins:
“ Some twenty years since, 1
formed a travelling acquaintance
upon a steamboat on the Hudson
river, with a gentleman who on
that occasion, related to me some
incidents of the first voyage of L ul
tou to Albany, in bis steamboat,
the Clermont", which I never met
with elsewhere. The gentleman’s
name I have lost; but l urged him
at die time, to publish what he re
lated ; which, however, so far as I
know, he has never done. ‘ I
chanced,’ said mv narrator, ‘ to be
at Albany on business, when Ful
ton arrived their in bis unheard
craft, which every body felt so
much interest in seeing. Being
ready to leu/e, and bearing that
his craft was to return to New York,
I repaired on board, and inquired
for Mr. Fulton. 1 was referred to
the cabin,and [ there found a plain,
gentlemanly man, wholly alone,
and engaged in writing— ‘ Mr.
Fulton, i presume.’ ‘Yes sir.' —
‘Do you return to New York in
this boat ? ’ ‘We shall try to get
back sir.’ ‘ Can l have a passage
down ? ’ ‘ You can take your
chance with us sir.’ 1 inquired the
amount to be paid, and, after a mo
ment’s hesitation, a sum, J think
six dollars, was named. The a
inounl, in coin, I laid in bis open
band, and, with an eye fixed upon
it, he remained so long motionless
that l supposed there must be a
tniscouift, and said to hi;n, ‘ Is that
right sir V ’ This roused him as
from a kind of re very, and as lie
looked up at me, a tear was trem
bling in bis eye, and his voice fal
tered as be said, ‘ Erxcuse me, sir,
but memory was busy as 1 contem
plated this, the first pecuniary re
ward l have ever received for all
my exertions “in adapting steam to
navigation. 1 would gladly com
memorate the occasion over a bot
tle of wine with you, but really I
am too poor, even for that, juit
now ; vet l tri/st we may meet a
gaiu, when this will not be so.’
Some four years after this, when
the Clermont bad been greatly im
proved. and two new boats made,
making Fulton’s fleet three boats reg
ularly plying between New York
and Albany, l took passage in one
of these for the latter city. The
cabin in that day was below; and
as 1 walked its length, to and fro,
l saw 1 was very closely observed
by one 1 supposed a stranger
Soon, however, l recalled the fea
tures of Mr. Fulton ; but without
disclosing this, 1 continued my walk
and waited the result. At length
in passing his seat our eves met, he
sprang to bis feet, and, eagerly sei
zing my hand, exclaimed, ‘i knew
it must be you, for your features
have never escaped me; and al
though lam still far lrom rich, yet
L may venture that bottle now.’—
It was ordered, and during its dis
cussion Mr. F. ran rapidly but viv
idly over bis experience of the
world’s coldness and sneers, and of
the hopes, fears, disappointments
and difficulties, that were scattered
through his whole career of discov
ery, up to the very point ot his final
crowning triumph, and which he so
fully felt ill at lie had at last arrived.
‘And in reviewing all these,’ said
lie, ‘ l have often recalled the occa
sion, and interview we had at Al
bany : and never have 1 done so,
without its renewing iu my mind,the
vivid emotion it originally caused —
That seemed, and suit does seem
to me, rheturning point in my des
tiny—the dividing liuei between
light and darkness, in my career
upon earth ; tor it was the first, actu
al recognition, of my usefulness to my
fellow mend Such then were the
events coupieu with the very dawn
of steam navigation—a dawn so
recent as to be still remembered by
many—and such as Fulton there re
lated them, were the early appre
ciations, by the world, ot a discov*
erv which has invaded all waters,
causing a revolution in navigation
which has almost literally brought
the very ends of the earth in con
tact.
There is no necessary connection
between genius and an aversion or
contempt for any of die common du
ties of life. To spend some fair por
tion of every day in any matter of
fact occupation is good for the high
er faculties.
St. Stephen’s porch, the ap
proach to the New Houses-of Par
liament, is quite finished. It will
be reached by a noble flight of steps,
the entire breadth of which extends
forty feet into the body of Westmin
ster Hall. The restoration of the
fine roof of this Hall is commenced.
The Texas Monument describes
a stinging worm which has been
noticed within a few weeks in the
vicinity of Black Jack Springs. It
is sluggish, has a great many feet,
and looks like a little bunch of cot
ton. The lives of the persons stung
by it were, fora time supposed to
be in danger. The pain is said to
be intense.
A subscription lias been started
in Madrid tor a colossal monument
to Columbus, and is fast receiving,
says the Builder, the names of per
sons of every rank. The situation
chosen is on an elevated spot of
Palos de Magner, opposite the con
vent of St. Ann, whence Columbus
started on his first adventurous ex
pedition for the New World. The
plan is to be open to all tlie artists
of Europe for competition. The
preliminary arrangements hint at a
colossal statue twenty feet high, and
groups surrounding it, (arming a
base of forty feet in circumference.
The statue to be of the finest Flo
rentine bronze, and the pedestal of
reddish granite. ‘The lowest esti
mate o r the cost is £20,000.
One of the) severest struggles in
life is that between a proud spirit
and an empty purse.
A fresco painting, of the 19th
century has been discovered on
removing a coat of whitewash in
the sacristy of the cathedral of Pay,
France. The composition is an al
legorical one, representing the Sci
ences, and the work is pronounced
by M. Merimee, one of the most
important existing in France.
The largest specimen of gold
yet received in England from Cali
fornia has just arrived. It weighs
20 lbs. 9 oz. and is valued at <£7oo.
It is to figure in ibe Exhibition of
ISSO.
‘l'lie Mineral Products of Eng
land are to be represented in the
Exhibition by specimens in accor
dance with a catalogue issued bv
the committee.
The Frescoes of Anriibal Caracci
j in the church of St. James at Rome,
are to be removed to Madrid.
A large collection of portraits of
eminent men of the day, formed by
the King of Prussia, has been re
moved from his palace at Berlin to
tlie marble palace at Potsdam.
The fine front of the British
Museum, just completed at an ex
pense of several thousand pounds,
is to be shut out from public view
by a wall twelve feet high.
This idea, however, lias been a*
bandoned, and the orignal one of
: iron railings in front of the building
reverted to. The statues to beset
up on the four pedestals in the line
of the inclosure, will be those of
Newton, Shakspeare, Milton, and
Bacon —all by Westmacott. A por
tion of the sculpture for the pedi
ment, by the same artist, is comple
ted. The desigh is lo represent
the progress of man, from the time
when “ wild in the woods the na
ked savage ran,” up to the highest
state of intellectual advancement.
The taste for polychromy has seiz
ed the trustees of this Institution,
and we find the Athenaeum invehdi
.... . . O
ing lustily against “a garish and un
meaning species of painted decora
tion in process of perpetration” in
the Egyptian Ilall.
(fiiifnriiil iffirimiiiga.
There is not a book on earth, so
favorable lo all the kind, and all
the sublime titled ions, or so un
friendly to hatred and persecution,
to tyranny, injustice, and every
sort of malevolence asthe Bible, it
breatjies nothing throughout, but
mercy, and peace.—
Beattie.
Viewing y-ourselves, with all your
imperfections, and failings, in a
just light, you will rather he sur
prised, at your enjoying so many
good things, than discontented, be
cause there are any, which you
want. — Blair.
The forms of die world disguise
men, when abroad ; but within his
own family, every man is known
to be, what he truly is—in ail our
intercourse then with others, par
ticularly that which is closest, and
most intimate, let us cultivate a
peacable, a candid, a gentle, and
friendly temper.
Magnanimity, generosity’, and
fortitude, are what all mankind ad
mire.
Modesty alway’s sits gracefully
upon youth, it covers a multitude
of faults, and doubles the lustre
of every virtue, which it seems to
hide, the perfections of men being
like those flowers, which appear
more beautiful when their leaves
are a little contracted and folded
up, than when they are full blown,
and display themselves without any
reserve to tlie view.— Seed.
Superiority will remain—distinc
tions will be preserved, though all
of us must serve each other, while
that service isdiflerentlv performed.
Superiority has no sort of connex
ion with idleness and uselessness.
It may exempt us from the bodily
fatigue of our inferiors—from their
confinement and hardships—it may
entitle some to the defference and
submission of those about them ;
but it by no means exempts any of
us from all attention to the com
mon good from all endeavors to
promote it—by no means does it
entitle any of us to live like so many
drones, on the industry of^others,
lo reap al! the benefit we can from j
them, and be of none to them.—
Boltin.
Popular glory is a perfect co
quette; her lovers must toil, feel
every inquietude, indulge every
caprice, and, perhaps, at last, be
jilted for their pains. True glory,
on the other hand, resembles a wo
man of sense, her admirers must
plav no tricks, the}? feel nO great
anxiety, For they are sure, in the
end, of being rewarded according to
their merit. — Goidsmith.
Our attachment to every object ;
around us increases, in general,
from the length of our acquaintance.
‘ I would not choose,’ says a French
philosopher, ‘ to see an old post
pulled up with which I had been
long acquainted.’
Courier's Rhyming Better to M.
Newton —My very dear friend, I am
going to send, vvnat, when you have
read, you may scratch your head,
and say, I suppose there’s nobody
knows, whether what I have got, be
ruse or not ; by the tone and the
time, it ought to be rhyme, but if it
be, did ever you see, of late or yore,
such a letter before? I have writ
charily, not for popularity, but as
well as I could, in hopes to do good,
Sind if the receiver should say, to
be sure, the gentleman’s muse,
wears methodist shoes, you may
know by her pace, and talk about
grace, that she and her bard, have
little regard, for taste and fashions,
end ruling passions, and hoyden ing
play, of the modern day, and though
she assume a “borrowed plume, and
now and then wear a tottering air,
’tis only her plan, to catch if she
can, the giddy anti gay, as they go
that way, by a production on a
new construction, she has bailed her
trap, in hopes to snap, all that
may com#, with a sugar plum. —
His opinion in this, will not be
ambs. ‘tis-what I intend, my prin
cipal end, and if I succeed, and
folks should read, till a few are
brought, to a serious thought, l
shall think I am paid, for all I
have said, and all 1 have done,
though 1 have run, many a time
after a rhyme, as far as from hence,
to the end of my sense, and by
hook or by crook, write another
book, if I live and am here, another
year. I have heard before, of a
room with a floor, laid upon springs*
and such like things, with so much
art, in every part, that when you
went in, you were forced to be
gin, a minuet [race, with an air
and a grace, swimming about, now
in an now out, with a deal of
state, in a figure of eight, without
paper or string, or any such thing,
and now I have writ, in a rhyming
fit, what will make you dance,
and as you advance, will keep 3-011
still, though against your will, dan
cing away, alert and gay, fill you
come to an end, of what 1 have
penned, which that Vbu may do,
ere madam and you, are quite worn
out, with jiggling about. I take my
leave, and here you receive, a low
profound, down lo the ground, from
humble me, W. C.
A few days ago and the sum
mer of the year was grateful, and
every element was filled wiih life,
and ihe sun of heaven seemed to
glory in his ascendant. lie is now
enfeebled in his power; the des
ert no more “ blossoms like the
rose,” the song of joy, is no more
heard among the branches, and the
earth is strewed with that foliage
which once bespoke the magmfi
cenceof summer. Whatever may
lie the passions which society has
awakened, we pause amid this ap
parent dissolution of nature. We
set down in the lodge “of the wav
faring man in the wilderness,” anti
we feel that all we witness, is the
emblem of our own fate, such al
so, in a few years will be our own
Condition, ‘idle blossoms of our
spring—ihe pride of our summer,
will also fade into decav, and the
pulse that now beats high with vir
tuous or wiih vicious design, will
gradually sink, and then mast stop
forever. — Alison.
We take tho follow ing queries from an
exchange and should be pleased to publish
answers to them.
ll’anls. —’t’he key that wound up thecity
watch.
Some hair and a few teeth from the head
of a nail.
The scissors used to trim the lamp of life.
Some feathers plucked from the wings of
love.
A Daguerreotype of the man who took time
by the forelock.
One of the hinges off Pandora’s boxof evil
Several staves belonging to the barr td of a
musket.
Some powder and balls from a shooting
star.
The whip used to lash the waves into fury.
Some splinters knocked off the North Pole.
A piece of cloth taken from the cap of the
knee.
Some hairs from the mane and tail of a
hoarse voice.
A sample of the light derived from a ray op
hope.
Some quicksilver off the back of the mirror
of nature.
Some stones picked up on the down hill of
life.
Some seeds from the apple of discord.
Some money lately issued by the pepper
mint.
FRIEND OF THE FAMILY.
K. J. (Try PRATER
—■■ ‘ ‘ *
Proceedings of Council.
SA\ ANN AH, November 21, 155 ,
Council met.
Present, Bis Honor, R. Wnyne,
Aldermen P„ SBy , Turm .„ Mnllnry, s c T ‘
Gnffin, Cumining,Walker, Cohen „„ d
The Minutes of the last meelia, T
rend and confirmed. b e,e
The Information and Fine Docker*
read and confirmed. vvpr ®
Pail ions.
The Petition of the Residents of c ‘
Row. praying Council to place a Gas t!T’
midway in front of said Row. was read P
on motion of Alderman Griffin, referre,r
the Committee on Gas.
The Petition of George J, Spencer
mg to bo appointed a Measurer and rj
Ur of Lumber for the city of Savanr T C
-ni, ami oo inn,inn, he wss nns„
Resolutions Read and Adopted
By Alderman Posey.
Resolved, That the City Treasurer bed
reeled to pay to the Contractors f or bail r
| t!ie Powder Magazine, the balance of
claim, the work being finished.
! B r Turner, se c <,„' dedb A
man Walker.
1 *'“*“*’ Thnt ,he Oil. Marshal , dw
t,eo l>nd offer for s,de “ n *nhe usual saner
nitendence, tho unsold lot. in Chatham a,„l
| Monterey Wards.
Reports.
To Dr. J. P. Scrkven,
J Chairman of the Committee on Dry Cvlhtrt
Sir :
: I have inspected the Lands subjected to
Dry Culture, and respectfully submit my re
port: The lands of Mr. Benjamin Snider
! and Mr. Bilbo, are in good order; Mr. La
mar's lands are dry at present, but no im
provement in binks or ditches; Maj. Stark
is now engaged in repairing his banks, but a
portion oi ffis tract is yet subject to the ebb
and flow of the tides ; Col. Green’s and M r .
King's lands are in good order; the lands bor
dering on the west of the city remain pre
cisely as reported in my last; no better nor
worse. Respectfully submitted.
WM. A. POLLARD, i. D . c.
Savannah Nov. 18, 1850.
The City Treasurer submitted bis report
I upon the returns of the City Officers, for
i October, 18-30.
Amount of Accounts passed, 81413,34.
On motion of Alderman Griffin, Council
adjourned until 10 o’clock, A. M., Tuesday
next.
EDW ARD G. WILSON, C.C.
! THE MIDI) OF THE Fill
SA VANN All, NOV.EM 13ER 23,1850.
Cologne Water.
We have to congratulate ourself upon the
frequent accession to our Toilette of the
j odoriferous. Our thanks are due, and we
| most respectfully tender them, to Mr. Win.
Humphreys, Druggist, for a specimen of Co
logne Water, of his own manufacture, and
4 give it as our candid opinion, that it is in eve
ry respect, a first rate article, and having, in
addition to this, the recommendation of being
made at Home, should most certainly be
patronized. Try it.
EiP We take pleasure in calling the at
! tention of the public to the esti-b is-hment of
| tlie Messrs. Bunt/., Ship-Smiths and Boiler
i Makers. Home mechanics, industrious, ca
pable, and most reliable, they deserve in
creased and increasing patronage. The
present change in the public sentiment i
greatly in favor of our mechanics, and must
tend to the general prosperity of our p*
pie. Every body now wants to have their
work executed at home, wh ch was just the
reverse a little while ago, when our people
laboring under the almost fatal delusion, that
nothing could be well done or done so cheap
at home, invariably carried it North. Ex
perience, however, that best teacher ot true
wisdom, has at length pointed out the falla
cy of such notions, and it is now pretty gen
erally believed to be quite as cheap to hove
work well done at ouce, ns to pay for the
repairing of what has been badly executed*
It cannot but be considered utterly impoli
tic to enrich others at the sacrifice of our i
own impoverishment, and yet this has been
the plan pursued up to the present t' n,e ’
our money was thus unnecessarily lavished
upon the North.
The Cadets of Temperance.
In a recent conversation with the paf ’ -
we were informed that the lads were pl easet *
with our suggestion of getting up a librarv.
but did not possess the means of doing so,
as the amount received for initiation h ,eS
and dues, were barely sufficient to pay cl,r
rent expenses. That he believed it ‘ voU
add to the interest and zeal of those Bl re ® *
members, and induce others to join,
feasible plan of carrying it out could be nfi
ted. .
We suggest the following, let the 1
sion.appoint a committee at their nex f 1
ing, and Jet thnt committee solicit <k> nat ‘
iri books from Sons of Temper* lllo0 ’
those friendly to the caifse, ant K et
cadet solicit a contribution of a book, -
zine, or paper, from his parents,.* 1 ”
word for it, they will soon get a choice
library. Come boys go to work, ‘ re
give you “ The Friend,” and three o*
■ , in e%cbanS f ’
nice little papers, we receive in
so there’s a beginning. The cadets 1
in contemplation to change the time o
ing to the afternoon.
Officers of the Southern Mutual
Insurance Co* ;: .i*
The American Mechanic of the ‘ j
snj’s, tlie Board of Directors of tb‘ s
tion at their recent Convention, hel
ens, made choice of the followin o
for the ensuing year:
Asbury Hull, President and Ti* ’
Albon Chase, Secretary.
Charles F. McCay, Actualy-
William Bass, Book-Keeper.
J. U. Parsons, General Ag* nt ’