The Poetical Works of Oliver Wendell Holmes, Complete

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poet lives i

hisel of the s

one to mock the

painter bade

ne the forms

iris of the

f its own ce

s the breath of

shapes that lat

cience how to

gates of Natu

aith, who, with

e labyrinth with

ering round he

s bars like Danae

ea-nymph answer

naiad left he

beauty; lo, am

ored in the bre

ste empress, in

the foliage wh

pled, as the

d lip of Cyth

ona swept the

allas shook her

aves their mighti

bled to the

that plastic

poets its pe

ords to simplest

olished in the

ir edge, imag

ainbows, shoo

ul, from soul to

ll nature lin

right will ra

oet than h

e which cold,

ay, as fungous

ast, yet sprin

urps an unsubs

languid for the

down with act

ld whose joys

ived, yet think

out, and less t

life before it

which drains the

some hectic th

e which, like th

k years the fr

nius! Say, doe

, for health, f

inews, rack the

cheek and drain

mind with more

truggling in d

aid, too rea

notes, the pale e

ius, though it

e morn beneath

ource whose su

owers and dark,

ght the dear i

partner of thy

pture on his b

Raphael, in h

thy blessed

oom or Chatter

ey whom, wanderi

t, but only fou

smile, the bet

song the only

ld greet me wit

and more kindl

uld Memory, as

lowers that bloss

lips, now closed

pulses hushed

te scholar! I c

g laurels on t

t figure float

folds the ac

ip the classic

that sculptured

stening in the

live,-but oh,

iend, whom Scienc

mourns, on ocea

forest twice ha

laid its buddi

ngles with my

ndered by the

opes, which revelle

ged or all we

aranth and the

d to breathe th

re one in unr

till, who spurns

dewy from Cas

, yet scorn to t

senate with t

indus might hav

been? Remember

ve? Let "Alaric'

! where'er t

cradle where th

arth, their her

echo to the vo

Ocean scatte

ulwarks of the

arth dissolves

leaves that van

lows, and citi

plintering in t

ne, scarce whisp

shore the blas

which oft, perc

ckery and the c

dust of earth's

ng through the

n, round whose

whirlpool of the

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LGRIM'

r of twili

im sire l

of the "blo

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met's pic

ot's whoop

y's limbs w

ather's arms

as a freez

for the h

thatched with

enough

at served f

with an a

e was gent

log where

e dreary

went to

all clad i

s that did

ought flash

of lon

his leath

ured, "E

er, God-be

upon m

e dream u

I spak

ter's hear

the sto

e dream's

its end

n the na

ered remn

f shiverin

hem and t

as falling

ng fell

to see th

the visio

e eyes wer

e had wax

ad grown to

ant was

lake and win

the shor

demons qua

tian's go

, the villa

, lake,

down the s

on rose

ng the wi

ral col

ove their b

ed flag

der rode b

ng calm

f Heaven's

in his a

a Nation'

d appeal

e right! I

he train

;-the stri

emn iss

Hosts, his

d our Isr

e and gra

e our mar

ul smiles

less flow

when some s

er the ta

side, and s

ing decks

George's bl

tress of

she whose st

before th

er iron rib

ders striv

throats, the

d the Arma

cleared,-a wr

the crimso

g from its h

s of Eng

Faith! though

ly torch

ler races

er orbs

the fiery

y pathwa

chosen trib

stern P

living ti

with fla

capes of

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eyond the sp

the north

rn rock to

tinent

he grim old

tly bent

child, whose

ly turne

toil-worn s

h the m

that never c

blanched

Pilgrim

ing-plac

crossed, his li

was o'er

soil, the mou

e sod we

has melted

ory liv

t live u

ory of

the pale

e their tear

g in the s

s of bur

sprinkles wi

here once

the frowni

d this ho

neath the tr

of spark

the waste

rock sha

ts latest

THE PILGR

STEA

flaming he

d and rol

o'er their

her sur

efore and f

the clin

before the

her hiss

pray, like se

and gliste

er fast, in r

y wave th

o'er the mi

fringes

gems of o

r flashi

g wheel and

ing torc

re loud and

ders foa

are silent

n beam s

glimmering th

s her glea

wild, nymp

her shad

of her res

ing through

, like a co

ening su

scarf of spa

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n pilot sha

his narr

frigate sca

breast t

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k from yar

smoky wreath

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hear yon whi

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roat of the

g forth t

whirled like w

surge sh

o'er yon p

the sea-b

e wanderers

nor wave

ss arms, whos

ds of liv

d, when the

'er the s

those for wh

ver wake

ING

o'er the meado

dewy buds glis

h, while his child

rebel and shou

her gol

e silen

he morning on c

s his par

om his n

st sparkle of

en where the fres

rst-born of g

-volley around

life-blood the

the feebl

ng low

ns how their fa

s the ir

r its nat

apon that glea

des the wild kn

r hamlets the

rm-clouds the thun

eat of the mu

the sold

e waves o

athered and loud

the muske

s the rifl

anging from th

e of the horse

dow his cold

ing the war-ste

nting he droop

the lip

the trum

ken-fringed red

belte

he turf

nters the herd

s where the hoars

weary floods m

fern by the fu

echoes that ro

he tempe

darkene

shine streams

y the ty

the mig

ttle, from mo

ves where her ma

ombless they sun

r ashes the sta

eagle they rouse

her North

the foam

ad banner to s

eep her

o'er lan

r emblem her h

ING A P

ive piece of silver, its cherubs and other ornaments of coarse repousse work, and ha

bowl of mine, it tel

jolly nights, and m

jovial race, but ho

e in the punch when t

ought the bar,-so ru

Antwerp smith, whose

the strokes, for fear h

d quaffed a cup of g

n English squire to p

, and conceived a l

ancient stock anot

dle spiced and hot, an

, it reached at len

w Timothy, and ta

nd prelacy; and s

here he found conven

u know what's next: it

e Mayflower came,-a h

furniture, to fil

still on hand, at le

inter's eve, the nig

ish took the bowl, and

ood and stirred the p

men-at-arms were ra

Hollands in,-the man

olemn draught, and w

usketeers-the men th

their mother's milk,

d from his nest, the

ringing whoop, the s

learned the rule he t

n when you find he sm

ifty more, had spread

flattened down each

bowl was filled, but

mother's hand to c

aid, 't will do yo

l nev

dismal trench, out

you were hurt, 't wou

well he wrought that

generous warmth in g

pleasant thought to b

at loves excess; hast

shallow skull, no

the past,-its pressed

s its broken walls,

it bequeathed,-my ey

vanished joys that d

honest cup, and bea

all it holds, wha

s on its face prot

dreadful words,-"My de

SO

CELEBRATION OF HA

o be printed with the official account of the celebration. It was written at the suggestion of Dr. Jacob Bigelow, who thought the popular tune "The P

Puritans

and swamps

ere full of

ans red

wks and sca

olks' heads

from England

ed wigs

me cawing th

the Pilgr

me snuffing

a babe

nakes were

t of the ol

blew at m

"Sabbat

knocked the

tree trun

prout amon

of stee

ittle wharves

he ocea

little scho

the boys

length the C

em cocke

tutor's m

t-tails w

e Greek and

ling from

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ming to t

as on the

llege w

ws of the

Professo

ed a littl

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he seniors

hman cla

t then the

mons now

otash an

king on

t rattle ro

n long-ta

on Commen

blacked t

the ancien

t was ha

hearts make

r maids a

faith have f

born Yank

he kernel

sh found

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in, Esq., commonly known as "the Governor," was the proprietor of it at the time when this song was written. Mr. John M. Forbes is his worthy successor in terr

summer flo

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folds his j

the dyi

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wine and g

own our l

the merry

he antle

d loud the

he hunte

he woods, and

along

horn is sou

tsmen, a

steel or wa

le empir

ng with his

uns foami

g wave, the

and lif

heir dim and

e horiz

l leave the

es the sm

id our isl

our oak-l

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our wood

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ing trac

shares in toi

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ath the broad

s of mirt

he dust of n

aws of

hrough his g

ble Rob

RTED

eparted, ch

ory's han

light, your

s gray urn

is restless h

ning eye m

r fainting

fair pha

child in o

against

farther fr

s young fou

fainter wave

r rolls

s dark,-the s

s,-and wh

NLY D

TION OF

strike the i

my sum

unbeams from

my aut

to me their

t were

gauntlet

s of boy

not that I

kness in

around my

s for gen

I had not

s grown tam

is lone and

es the mi

h every y

es leave

or wisdom's

for garl

he dewy brea

er the ti

and fans eac

t soon sh

e opening yea

e look l

when the

hese lids

bear this

my heart

e lips that

he strange

yond the d

hose roy

the lilacs

the chestn

like a we

ning task

e little ha

teness to

the bright

tre spark

ringe of So

ed in Sa

heard anot

some tru

! which I lon

and lis

gentle hands,

lets of

on the fait

he breathe

clinging a

ing lips

veils the b

ths and to

t leaves a s

dissolvi

parting plum

them fol

rocks besid

now change

s in the mo

at loves

! I have do

this dest

hat asked

r my tea

memory shoul

forgotte

e taught thine

ery's voi

u fledgling

long-wand

eart may fa

on change

se sculptured

s now da

n of thy g

thee, too

O

O CHARLES DICKENS BY THE YOUNG

heir early

nt hours

ng eyes for

l we lin

e passing c

such wondr

orgets his

his promi

arp no long

es a fain

last from Sco

o more

's burning

ld's was

ng o'er the d

of Englan

t o'er its br

its soul

lark at heaven

o'er Avo

summer shed

y bloss

Juliet's

's namele

ous island

de the wa

ur distant l

thy gener

hy far hor

owed sta

, like an a

rn skies

I

RE JUBILEE, PITTSFIELD

r mother, ye chi

d like truants f

her face, and a

o feast from he

alleys, your cour

young eagles, the

our fields, and yo

s all nonsense in

law, who can tal

the moon will al

ld lady, that ne

er handkerchief

men, for a m

the rhubarb an

your turnpike, you

out road to the

hose ears are a

s an ant-hill of

nies you, we we

s biped, in spi

the city! how

his legs and the

ind, his band

mbling, "You mus

en meadow, to

squito and br

g round him on bl

ne sigh for his y

d school-house, har

s side had the

the days of his

e of youth had so

on river he weep

ith water, as if

h rapture, he s

is heart and a c

is dreaming,-

eturns as by

is damp with a

his fingers an

chill gust is

a rose from his

conscious of sp

uper. Ah, is

the prizes we

tle "shiner" we

earth is so d

irst stirred in

ll parties and p

e "Astor," we'll

apple, a seat

old-water-at n

OSTCO

h my microscope,

vy quarto and a

een organized with

copperplate would ha

Dr. Faustus, of th

t for the whole, and

y footstep that was

entered, exclaimi

my visitor, but so

to hat, his weigh

xpand their brims as

eached its noon it wa

opped my book,-the

, and commenced

n heartiness that

gentlemen in s

olloquial ways,-the v

Thursday next,-you m

roaring time, with l

, et cetera, the JUD

temporal bones are

ust look and see that

ore than spent,-and,

ilver hairs, I'm ge

-don't you know that

his manliness by l

ure blossom that u

potato could not fl

lection, when you 'r

faces that would str

from enemies and cheape

the earnings that a

prospect, when you're

year's income is d

trips barefoot th

is watered that yo

a good one,-but I'm

deviations from m

go with you to hear th

gomery Place, and hav

Shut your mouth, and h

ls of a feast are

the planets round deli

ake t' other day was g

hilosopher, if all

eir sinciputs in str

mahogany, I'd beat

twenty fools, and

hould be there, th

tle trick of his o

would give in, and

e a bore, and Fra

"patronage" of all

ittle narrow eyes a

prosier friends,-suc

so very scarce a

Lochinvar, to trea

loaf of bread a sug

p of glass that's r

a single spar

s and cuts

delusion comes,-a g

iaphragms revolved

promises without th

't compromise the o

ative shades, besid

seems a friend, and e

ivial glow (unaided

the old-particular

vius flings the scori

volleying rain back to

volcanic stones, ou

ing in again to see

DINNER PHI BETA K

ast night, as I

est prospect of c

s-bless me!-how

bal president

on earth that h

seed to a fres

gray, and no yo

o plump, though you

arge on the boil

w clergyman up

doctor, quite

ists on a bit

epared for his

of praise and

your collar and

your legs, and yo

friends,-they a

are thought so

ack Horners o

fingering to pi

, like chickens, wil

the heat of t

hatched from th

d the glow of

then, if I m

mall flash of

l kindle your

not follow the p

are listening so

uble-reefed in a

fables, both dra

n drop, but the p

. . .

he FLOUNDER, perh

or use and ano

he public, a d

white, which he

ounder, the fla

e of them thicker

ore freely tha

elation that just

posure! just se

race,-he is s

wriggling,-why,

small to res

d SCULPIN,-"My

e cobbler with ho

up,-but just wait

t all flounders are

. . .

near the PICKERE

leaves off and

, survivor of fis

his family, n

tions; he feels t

ittle tidbit h

be swallowed, n

next fish with a

rvivor, whose

xt hook with the

you snatch from t

rent from this

EST R

E DINNER AT PRESIDENT

me,-early morning, dear to simple souls Who love its sunshine and its fresh-baked rolls; P

e! where smilin

ets, nor anxiou

nia I were

table in this

e,-Virtue ha

ountains taste

cup and lift t

imple holds a

ne by Maine's am

gers pierce its

no spiked and

ath, the postma

where peace and

ulness verebr

jingles,-ente

letter from h

ar

g on a fo

matter I fo

m you in a

ext our purpo

eeding, as y

ction of the

alf is that

ll 'the intel

toasts, around

juice the Colle

flanks our kn

at, we swim wit

rt, by native

eloquence the

skill its mus

t effluence of m

t trick to cram

crisply over

ss your various

and all your n

ou-your singl

ong, excuse m

aggle on so s

h, or severa

urs, most tr

ight mus

Judas on the

odest;-nothing

oots? my pant

loves? as well

linen,-everyt

lady, is it gr

oddy, if perha

ailor, though

dy, 't ain't fo

grog to finish

toddy while yo

. .

he speaker, ri

d, because so

se-with una

louder!-who the

d-with undis

feelings as

d to face this

d with eloque

w are ranged

isdom, virtue

rod of empire mi

elbow stir t

Homer learn to

oaning with its

aturalist wh

species in a d

aster in a st

iphering takes

linguist, who

urseries tracks o

children reared t

cattered through t

hought of all t

ancy down the

lory of the

izon shoot its

near the radia

stre (raptur

est the blazin

chariot of the

ong vista of

endor (three tre

tic, as the d

dvent of the

scene new gen

e the coming t

mer's, who, we

orks and never

to Marlborough

savage, anti

er in the past

rticles, the

igh the blazin

ight on Harva

ensigns ever

ocus of the n

s, and, tramplin

he hall the thu

ust of long-

d chaos of i

. .

this demands a

, and not the

nswers for a

metre does n

eneath the

ts peacef

rom her an

forsak

flaunting

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ook of lig

her worl

own shadows

spread t

he savage u

ng mart

laden winds

wers of g

precious glea

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on gathered

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ankles re

ad white w

thee the gl

thine az

lift those s

in gilded

he gems my c

ely dame

he gentle, a

red at

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their ri

melt their

a hundr

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ture for a t

thos if one

ment for an o

b to launch th

ngerous as t

current of som

object that yo

missile which the

omerang slaps

tion spoils the

etter ruins a

choke a fel

ve him, spelt

ord has some u

urks in i wi

illes, who had

nds, died of a

who, when in ch

bacon had his

l that kille

other known th

entered at the

ies the small

bunions,-not th

book we all ha

ions, bound i

Progress" un

. .

gled with the r

title is in

s watchman on he

brightest when th

ll with what a

watches of h

et the hoarse a

wreck and bursts

faded, when th

ands embrace the

pleads with u

ht, O wanderer

Themis! Would t

n tendrils round

adiance fill th

ine streams throug

irsty, and the

st, if memory

unals, famed f

ustice ere they br

tch, to solve a

n that comes fro

art whose gl

on that makes i

e;-the rock whe

chen, last of

agrant with the

asmine to the

stress o'er th

tribute to her w

stening the u

fering tracks t

anguish of his

nger points to

t felon steal

waves before h

isery finds hi

aper shows her

ide that men a

lwark that prot

ll its happiest

servants, man's

ymph that Heaven

umper let us

ARTIN

ave thee,

l waste bef

ir and sails

ave their

hining day

gird my sh

y tears, O

over's par

rst sad sun

tear thy lo

rning star

wake with w

econd sun

ranquil sha

well that w

yes and spoi

first un

wear a smil

st month's

once attemp

ckwick tho

ckering rou

st, in sor

s thee laug

rst seven mo

chamber

h shall fum

irl, she's

econd week

l they ring

hird week

et the cre

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lock with sm

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catching g

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ow can yo

careful o

not to yo

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h its per

kerchief m

ch when ker

ll than m

ce from ha

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stols, dag

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answer love

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er stretch

hold the l

really sw

e shall stor

asts in bla

urmur wi

elt, or th

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wings like

ie, and we

better cou

well: if y

rt love's bu

eep that h

read of vu

ue lips o

h icy ki

hine forg

often, Lo

OF OT

glacier's

oft the Al

fe's desert s

of friend

re'er the

n or dew

s law that wi

e lips of

again, bef

glass s

has the wa

dest laug

were not b

haired sa

e moderate

ly live

tribes the

not wine

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that lit

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ht drop is

s a monar

et holds

es melt

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the Egyp

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ty lips

ce agai

s mound, the

nt when

he purple g

ter on

right Immo

led with

ir best and

d the dark

ce agai

er every sp

s waves h

o'er its

Anacreon

g round its

ks of flo

nt dance an

he nymph

ce agai

then to jo

ts as fre

o'er the du

tly mingle

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of Foll

from her vin

her life-

again, bef

glass s

has the wa

dest laug

O

IES WERE INVITED (NEW YORK MERCANTIL

ar woman! She

encircles, the f

its crystal with

bloom in the br

et woman! The d

or her lord till t

hite pillow, and b

cold lips on his

ved one! too sp

banquet to cha

light that his go

er cheek was diss

fountain, health f

of silver unwin

the mist of the b

f innocence floa

nd a welcome to

passport that la

crimson,-its le

ed Nature.-So, ro

ENT

riendship! it i

ods have quenched

the sacred d

shell, the cup

im the hand o

ter than the b

lushes of the vi

sunshine of An

ories gild the

Sidney peris

s current lends

tain whence the d

drops sparkling

e Arab in his

reamlet oozing

crouch the shudd

eam that, ere

pavement, gliste

silent from it

alleys with its

aught if genero

let friend shall

ituate every h

ature still

LESSON

red before the Bosto

n, October

ntress,-wanderi

rfumed by the

-flavored shed th

oots invade the

crystals from

s flow with an

dmit no mirth

t mocker, the

e real, not th

misses warble

ecreant to th

ning, but in h

ment from the

more thy cons

eet my old al

ill, and loyal

nce explores t

n to hope the

ience. All th

antics of a p

embering some

ose among the

ience till th

witty shamfi

least, if not

riate for an e

ell what alde

anna tight a

ther, who, a

aughter with su

rchief brough

plosions of he

or, once a fr

doings in th

cussions rip th

stitches in a

nce,-these shal

them ere my s

. Not servile

its no depre

in, she will

ession due to

nows the droop

oldness from the

ice the Heaven

ecrets of our

liant, captive,

loring at the

sed in thought's

ms with rhyme's

the music of

harm,-her lips

me, in manhood

aurels from th

ath the harleq

tar upon my

t critic pass

s have drained

nza pleased the

n was tuned to

rms, in other c

the ponderous m

ence to a scho

and or laughter'

und with satire

hearts that bid

der through the

eat and play with

meaning fill t

udgment; will y

. . .

ths what crowded

asp, the last and

painted on t

darkness of the

hadows for

ant on the e

y from one unc

st and stillness

hy, our tremblin

m visions their

when first the

's musings found

. The myster

uestion, WHAT HA

fe's twilight, a

thunders of th

aces, silen

nflicts of thi

e efforts, whos

preludes to

s summer see

being moulderi

oet vaguely

tioned in his

mockery reach o

araohs' or the A

is a Heaven of

ports, the Mos

eing's only

ories to our

ect, shrivellin

sparkle to its

d upward to th

scords of her

anthem, while

guish from its s

s the immorta

, throbbing, ag

ul whose sulle

these the all

bigot, thou do

selfish, yet

yrant throned

lf, and cares f

summoned from

ws, and not a

and quivering n

rong, the deat

enses with thi

ories and its

lf, unworthy

victim of a

im, unchangin

centre of thy

teacher with h

harter of thy s

, who gave the

st in all its

tribute of a

easure of his

life through all

ed with unexh

eraph had no

ed thee from the

e; a larger g

pose swelled h

e,-will,-to make t

lar from the

mage, thou mu

own of sovere

fted, it is t

entre, Heaven's

heart a beami

blot, no hypo

bs one cheering

ar it bears the

en where his

welfare, true

meanly of th

oice; to choos

e the sacred

thee when thy

, a judge of

e Sodom if sh

reedom which t

hat Heaven can t

de thee to be

love thee,-ay,

ced thee on a

aves, but not w

eedle will fo

fury of the

urrent it wil

s axis by a fr

SCIENCE lose it

ightning fall

fluence quit i

o deeply with

er, where bus

nae, feeling t

rnier on whose

taper tremble

x, tracks the

derings through

mist where dazzl

spot where U

rong or negli

dex which thy

ine each star

de circuit of

nchanged the e

shadows of te

ed, forgets the

andering o'er the

reed?" a hundr

d beneath what C

idly, for u

on the smoke

t incense rose

altars one wa

bt, our earlies

ecepts for the

sons which the

tainless on the

blossom owes

tear-drops of a

ght that led o

perfume of our

question chills

fs, we dread t

Reason waver

emory be thy

place, and, if

er's creed, thy

lean on Time's

istance, lends

als, dark with

invests the

l bow, and anxi

avarice come

eep, the impi

t glimmerings on

set sheds his

int halos of t

raves, whose ru

footprints where

verdure has not

wild-flower has n

g tenants, dead

cord shall at

holiest in t

mitred, or

air; some pictu

shadows shall

es that crowd the

own amidst th

bbath brings it

lumbering on th

ed, the street

bells renew th

awakes each

rret whence its

last of subl

echoes with the

glistening from t

d requiem for t

elling, as of

wind its deep,

le, that, mind

llery shook its

bosom, as a b

tpin which the

echoes with the

tions, tremul

ded in the mo

cymbals from th

nding by the e

lifted o'er th

ir his brazen

brim the swollen

h memories of

ower the Northern

es, that spell th

follow as they

il, whom fortun

ature, faith an

memory, each

winds that sig

ps thee with her

rm billows of

shadow blend

hy mast the e

g midnight to

lling with the

shrouds the wil

-bird folds her

sion o'er thy

oes ring the

grateful tear

town, the isla

miling board, it

welcome of the

ss, and, still

earts shall aid

eamer o'er the

eded, and to

pic's dews, the

warm among hi

path by this d

ncy half forg

streets that slu

urrent of de

rms in one ha

ildhood by its

robe whose fa

gs beneath th

ilks that, flutt

borders of the

briefly, sorro

eeks beneath th

ers where with

y her, but sh

ublets deviate

ndcuff binds t

ple! pressing

bonnet that re

kcloth, with its

, the Sabbath

leless, he tha

sciple of Ge

ow, behold hi

rs through yon

earing of th

gloves, the u

sed or half pro

twinkle from the

n story; yes, t

istian from th

reet that curves

etray yon so

rose that speaks

that shades h

ssal in her k

ile from Kill

though blanched

r azure in her

garet, Labor's

om home, the nur

ahdin o'er the

scot dashes thr

astes, her care

hymn-book in i

dgery's heavy w

t morning folds

ffering, thou ma

d the Sabbath

cture faithful

e noisy tribu

ow such barren

line that asks

listener, I w

eatures of the

ntle thou mus

able and its

lining of the

ilence what I

soul, this tr

stillness, bu

se, the breathi

toil's exhau

th music to th

anthems to a

ntly, with the

rother strayin

bid thee trembl

verdict is f

champions of t

fountain or ba

passions in

weapons o'er th

soul, expand

cheme the thou

dogma shall m

faith my ang

cy's milder c

risen from thy

founders of th

ith, the trust

raking in the

fagots in her

ashes of He

skull of old

heart thy "Rom

ibres, strengthe

ce may call them

yers, her dan

is blessed her

ross her dyin

angel looks w

ee, the simpl

fault against t

ear with ever

must, o'er histo

ongs that stain

wanderer from

essage meekly

il that err, the

aith,-but hope a

ce; Love. A mea

hts must creep in

onest? Ask the

ll thee knaves

strious? Let

Richard's" fe

constant el

olid old Teu

t; it felt the ea

e, and greets th

m: the mongrel's

ars loose the

oks, the jaw t

bellowing monar

ons look not

othing, mind t

ve done for wha

istent," but b

fidgets; you hav

focus of a n

ange and rabi

tements, alw

atriarchs; the

ed maniacs of th

e, but try to k

, but don't be

tions,-let me c

e iron till it

r set; our feeb

s, the countena

object settl

metal and you

teps of such as

ze, though good

uine, no-mista

ple fed on gre

llowers of tha

ngles with its

tile, which,

recious jewel

y, "Progress," t

mpanions ever

tride the stanch o

ers, though they

nge through afte

l write, "Bewa

utes, never

easures which t

pocket of its

ight,-it holds

ght thee? Choose

recipe, and

le, congress

okesman, only

rfeit which thy

els the poor r

h epithets th

flattery pain

MANNERS are no

ue may drop a

inking, every

wordy fabric

emptying your

mbago jumps

eatures with th

ks, if haply

bject for his

ffice that ins

e, to meet thy

arments, to

ve" is what t

sex, Miss Har

ecious book t

ervers what the

-'t were better

rick that eve

habit, and it

cks, how hard i

eople, both di

others, every

ssing with a

do?" or "How 's

elings in thei

weak and some

other, make a

k, expatiate

radiant, seems

so was such a

other thinks he

e in which they

alk, in dust, o

death, and bot

lifted, do not

Ajax, fightin

castor on your

mounted your

LANGUAGE may b

dly, though they

hings; a scale

d grammar, sweari

heaster's icy

reedom of th

peasant of the

ssions play ab

ature that tran

ive, palsied b

ckles of the p

uscles when he

umice of the

roughness of t

titled, he be

rk,-he's awkwa

impress, long

et that holds

ed, though, if w

reedom of the

d college oft

adlock of our

rd will prove t

ustic can en

tanzas may be

errors we ca

mns beyond the

ps that speak o

iles from he

ice that utters

im who calls hi

boat, believi

ne, our classi

mbridge mo'st

ows and stamped

acher call a

k clearly, if y

ord before yo

lecturer or

d to roll th

ccents in the

you,-don't say "

tick on conver

pathway with th

atters let us

ouch the myst

orms the inne

pulp before w

dcloth,-coats an

stcoat, called by

d "pants" in ce

e for gentleme

cept might the

tailor is a

ttle care, a

err upon th

boots one pair

aily by the o

nial's visit s

umber,-for he 'l

critics of

nstep's clingi

ight; the Galli

ss between a

sy, strong, sub

t compile the

ns, and let you

e relics of a

owhide, reekin

tchoue, no de

apering outlin

rrents gurgle th

es; not black, n

l the pair that

arty where you

its dead bouqu

goat, if so y

nt,-don't neg

at; the secre

e beaver in C

lourish in a

ture scorn the

ight you from

llo, you must t

castor,-ice it

ay fail; the hat

tpins; plain, w

buttons,-two of

ine, while you

iamonds, for

se paltry Cis

breast the shab

name profaned

undress blushes

race, averse

yoke of Europ

prairie to th

nation turns it

ck is manhood'

e-blood freshest

d ringlets close

trong it lifts

rechtheus of

athlete of the

pillar flash

arena where thy

d that clasps t

he winding an

ontrast; it w

le, nay, int

self: I know it

nts will somet

ften, like th

rised with half

eatures to the

standing and t

end! my favori

de you on he

nder with your

Eden ripening

ead-stalk, that

ollars, were th

kcloth-by the

funnel of a

lesson narrow

slow, the dwindl

ipples on its

Muse unfolds h

h, with this un

dangers, I perc

sing, in bru

entials of the

, prairie, fores

orous must de

mmits and the

ompass with its

unders, where

nce the tropic

rms of earth, f

ace, his birthp

patriot, havin

e that goes in W

arnest what wa

oxen"-please t

notion that t

tio of his hil

ted that the af

uture, fancy'

ature in the

rse her bigges

th the expected

de, to strike t

ce exclaims in

te, and he's be

untains clap th

racts thunder, "

m the reign of

eclare its f

other! whose im

alley watere

ncio, dribbli

e epics of t

arnest by the

ir nonsense,-n

poets feeds h

resides, on

let, by a na

ustics used to

ng William's f

akespeare talked

le, with its c

r mortals the

ature have fo

thy of the s

y save the go

oaring through hi

ers from their

them but the R

ridge, by the

ment on the fi

ciers found at

s vocal, and

alth or want,

en, and all the

e their outwar

ine,-the scene

hectic in thy

life-blood ebbi

e thy strength a

pulses of the

t effluence pol

n crystals in th

ean, nor the p

iffs, nor rayles

oung poet, to i

signet stamps

where silvery st

rainbow for it

ndscapes wear

glance of thy

d thee in su

inmost Aret

er's living dep

starred Osiri

es; they touch

leap to hear th

arring bugle-b

shall breathe it

roudly may thy

irthright by it

ies, but, ever

ia stains thi

eds invade th

loughshares of u

octrines by th

arries where their

nite of thy roc

ear, as obdu

that leaves t

ce alcohol in t

ctrines of th

heories of thy

pling on her

eachery or inf

olves" or with d

areus of di

ngland! by your

torches of th

earthstone till i

Sachem fanned

st, her fadi

forfeit what t

Ocean! roll th

lymouth's des

shaft degenerate

alor stained the

de her spires a

irge above Mon

e; the Pilgrim's

th weeds, is gra

st that He who

rue as long as

ngering through

chantress, one

ating o'er th

Western dese

r spirit who,

r along the Ma

t herald of th

arth a resting

flight along th

pwards, when his

bay enclosed

ance stood thre

: "This threefo

rts, the nurs

mmit from its

laze along the

hts that, kindl

ght shall be a

rest the citad

tions black wit

that tread its

g arms for man a

eep along the

atriarch's and t

orch, when o'er

ortress smiles

ith, the anchor

ternal on its

l time shall fai

oiled, and Pat

d fathers slum

ved, or perish

ER-DIN

PSIC

Dinner of the Phi B

, August

girdle, O r

rock and Cin

ot-lights for t

ep, and then

. . .

ace that gods a

brother when sh

water every

roes did thei

rs! Know in str

ce, the real h

iluted to the t

mple might have

r Fancy's man

rockets with thei

truggling vai

tor's tear-

se finger with

m key of many

mptying his c

olly's gas-e

un, the moral,

hrust, the pug

these, so presse

matron, known to

ey,-scarce he

infants weep t

oom to rip t

arlequin, has st

oment to unloo

aybeard shuts hi

ap of motley

bundles of su

rustic on so

he concourse in

cake a throng

ether like a

bait of some

ink with most

ision, wander

oose, but knows n

authors, husks

lothes, the offic

feasts, where c

y toasts to o

ngs a listenin

throats of bel

iters played such

siarchs called

term such distant

s copper and the

uffle with su

minuet over

syllables th

ns, have cuts a

k Champollion

mummy of a tho

glish, striped wi

zebra in a pa

cut our dinner

keys) men should

or, as at tr

pes will cert

lets, which to

lippery as a f

ads, whose hie

ves that discoun

hese, with heaps

fs and homoeo

ll-crowns with

ideous with e

memory turns t

apering like a

pread them to

luttering like t

ight or sorrow'

f minutes lengt

ents fit like

ap, how quickly

aps from out hi

ste, and let th

UST that Cerberu

corner) "Pickw

sters, raised by

f, and helped

ke the glitteri

ld with laughter

welcome wets th

isdom,-for the

gue the evenin

speeches,-let

merry, lean a

otals warm to

Tullys, new to

crop of youth's

d ready for i

arrels and pe

tering through

nions to the tr

Feasted views

limbs in Yan

ne where genial

ame of interch

imalkin of th

ant to the

word, she peace

n velvet her o

hand that smooth

tremor of her

music fills t

ack a felin

oises shake th

terest cheats

ntry, hast thy

r at every str

anger touch th

elvet and out

strious! but t

Pickwick for th

he echoes labor

ap denied thy

s our jealous

lfourd or the

, which Heaven

ight of kindly

ollars that a

shillings on a

lt, be more di

all wide extr

tes the dainty

gardens of th

ed Luxury weaves

d Labor swings

urrows he must

ure and the pr

nk his destined

promise of

depths the panti

ging in their st

iad flings he

sea-nymph in h

these employ hi

fields are not e

as silver the

crystal of thine

k the mighty w

r Andes and di

CHMENT! Surel

impress speaks

ign the solemn

broadly an e

romise! Look, t

s when Caution

th has laid her

stice knit h

is stained with

tter crusted

eason has d

alt, the Ind

hat bears the wa

shaft and turns

senates stop t

tatesmen legis

ottering with t

eye to Freedo

ehead, wreathed w

arland of her d

s, that wrap t

d ensign round

ld that wears

t through every

only,-- we mus

here? A GERMA

nsil, which

dabblers in

ric, somewhat

metal, chiefly

allow, and the

letters with the

its powers are

e it show a wo

act to make th

ssar for the

youngsters who

ss grazed with

crop a dangli

spoonies tur

e its magic p

gely all their

ds they tire the

hrases on their

ges" in their

edlamite is c

the "earnest"

re! their "ma

ic, groping v

ngle is a hal

ole and curi

tle, which he c

estions asked i

ngueless and th

Insight" shouts

drum on the or

ection sucks it

I?" and "Where

nts! will th

t darken o'er t

Platos of the

f glory" at the

couplets their

r author the P

e, that, spurni

abored with

ura! From th

smothered with e

hadow, spect

eye across the

eamer treads th

obwebs hang thy

rotchets of th

ery scrawls his

one, with all t

oughts in amber

ecincts of th

erse-wright hamm

zephyr, wast

pinions of a

oebus on his b

hrough ether a

Laura, was a

ng Orpheus, is

rembles,-be i

argon slumbers

. .

goddess! From t

eather softly

lero grows a

schief in thy k

s thee, with

ze tunic for a

fortune if th

om with its f

happier if t

ps and dangero

CAL

ORNIN

hamber, though

presence of a

im, amidst its

allenged to pr

tenant is den

launch his sen

sels, locked fr

s from off thei

sit,-not till

circles of your

rob and pain's

helpless on yo

lay the patien

sit's mystery

atter in your n

fee for showing

rs, inquire, ins

leave, and off

th, by fate's tr

r becomes

ed, it pulls a

d, and that's a

sick: phlegma

ur recipe an

tand the shive

e, with which your

k your knowing

apae ana

some tender m

duos pulve

patient to his q

tsman banging

time, the perso

lf "the inter

knowledge which i

tice it may se

tance,-pleasing

ess you,-don't y

ister for the

lf the sitter

statement, yo

aughtsmen is yo

sy ordering wh

ae capiat u

fferent when y

ounces of the

is,-pleasant

ats receive the

lattery can di

lp which sends it

, though Art's

andling of her

rashly,-sickn

ady," but be

s that sufferi

action liberal

ning, 't is th

efforts of j

ndness, kneel

illow for the

raught to cool t

ow, the weary

utored by our

duate, when she

ufferers with he

umpery in the d

quiet: comin

lantigrade,

softly on th

chamber ere you

es there may g

oks proclaim th

business by yo

patient does n

optics with co

se your privi

yes may probe

urther how you

his carpus in

ingers ere you

ctim needs mus

anvil of his

st within a

orax as they'd

isten to his

ntials, and ig

sufferer want

er by, not a f

estions: don'

patient abs

llusk squirmi

assiz; and he

east, in each p

et magic of a

iling, but at

anguish cloud t

movement, ever

r patient you a

artist, purch

ready, self-fo

visit in it

ordials, toni

visit that f

chamber its

lth, who never

omage from the

ise, he stands

blest, wisest,

8

TWO

unending c

lled hosts

on the tram

flows bla

to the drum-

outhed cla

upon a cri

ory is

n silence b

yet watc

patient pl

s the clo

front no s

-red pen

bears the s

ty is t

death-bed's l

's trump

d brow and

's arms

clashing falc

ring ba

s stabber ca

wers, "H

sculptor's l

er's marb

pealing o'

ng cathedr

e blossom-sp

ds the lo

olls in her s

ry-foami

ead upward

els wai

h burning lif

ling tea

the Hero's b

es Freed

hite lilies

m that sca

s haughty ch

heir scars

challenged th

eside th

ETHOSC

SSIONAL

young man in

a stethoscop

d finished and

y cap and a

a spider wit

m a web of

e chanced on

very impru

a bottle-fly

smaller, and

a concert bet

e flute and a

rom Paris b

ng man would

gave him, hi

patient ext

his liver was

t his heart

pt arguing, a

with tubercles

ng man then u

doctors ma

e man must

-seventh of

e case is a

is chest it

ld die and it

autopsy wou

s stethosco

laced his c

d he, with a

sound that 's

nement is v

uzzing, as

took their

zing, said a

pyema beyo

e a trocar

osis was

the patient;

hate new-f

look extr

rattles were

t his buzzing

old lady had

the matter

ow, though her t

knowing yo

he nice ol

and boxes

young doctor w

and tumble he

he stethosc

began to b

atter is cle

sm there

rape and the

de diable ar

Bouillau

e like this

neighboring

are had bee

day her rib

f twenty; s

g damsels, sl

kind young d

e getting sl

breath on mou

hymes with "sig

ir puddings and

ch to their fr

pencils and c

r little hea

d insects buz

their ches

flant and th

ead. There's g

fear you a

t-mortem, if

friends wo

ng damsels

evailed on

is honest l

ey all got

oung man wa

stethoscope

was redu

e in a cou

rs being

cope they

ammer to cle

t the end to

ears, all y

orget to mi

cheated, like

of silly, ab

FROM A ME

ILITY OF

-birds, blinde

hthouse dash the

anite scatters

sits that were m

fabric in th

onscious of th

beacon pours i

pilot with as

radiance, o'er th

oobies brainle

ate, though co

ind by such u

ashness bid yo

doom, ye simp

ft its hoary

ide of twice a

ow the vast

y rock from ar

urses, circlin

waves to mingle

arry lends its

ages blend th

Roman, reared i

ab arched its

che, by countle

lines that Sy

t that breasts th

ponderous sledg

uttress look whe

warm from his

ce, shall thy li

folly flaps on w

ORT

youth, but not

old, and cheerf

atter and too

t when seemi

lending cou

seemed borrowing

sorrows that h

rials to for

r his lengthen

ance lingered

ips that spoke

voices of his

ccents dwelt o

ewing kept h

ENT

us,-life is

n,-art is wo

se her paths

iles, though Ge

wledge, though

il with moments

accents cheer o

planet lend it

shall wear an

lengthen with t

PO

ERICAN MEDICAL ASSOCIATIO

letter in

letter, mor

triving jun

per order o

every tende

tic predi

-something-do

songs, my ki

feast on T

make the fea

're something

han for por

e men of-(wo

ill come with

blankets o

out and show

hat papers

musty kind

exactly m

rying to t

s-you know

for their-what

g the dews

e on the f

d story: tha

birds that si

ul, it mak

e letters fr

so loving

sake such kin

your carriag

wheels with s

m I, to li

learned fol

mile, or c

e stoic lids

ht some art

frame to fee

ng fierce fro

rtic tide w

hair-like ner

special str

the myriad-c

lood of thoug

g fibre str

haunches gat

urged racer,

through the l

take the bu

your poor gar

t to the s

breed for, a

ou,-it was k

, not worth t

g; and your

ea-leaves use

o, kind hear

now are roun

e bud I o

d for the hou

its outer le

all its in

arm life we

love that ga

om regions

m distant moun

on Franci

ke the lighth

r girds the

bloom, her

ees the sky

bracelet y

bears the s

r russet-m

ith burning

and white mag

founts her

y sunlight

lain and f

ds and field

Home! its c

one gold

every day

growing to

bears a hu

ring, with l

with white an

treason da

, home may

ction's livi

angel might

ool of selfi

where the da

he evening

eagle sprea

n pines to s

ENT

h to Friendshi

hands that own

rn the others'

ason strong to

nd service, in t

face, and lets

stop to reaso

finger on the

memory fails t

ifts the flamb

ir equal impo

ighs, and Skill

ENDSHIP pours i

he pang no an

1, 1

WINKLE

BY THE MASSACHUSETTS MEDICAL SOCIET

TO

inkle had a g

nal block a

py, curious

randsire, took

story I pr

cantos, if yo

hard when Rip t

ll be when the

rming,-found i

aching-what he

anging round t

oddies and lo

Winkle, out of

homilies, havin

stick, aught t

moral or ad

have it! Now

something,-mak

st; the youngs

shirts and stock

tudied it wer

ough Wistar, n

h Cooper, snore

lectures,-doubt

stener, for h

ame on every b

years; at last

Winkle found

title! in a

eepskin with

NKLUM, QUEM

SSE-to do

fice; soon its

ma and his st

senal to su

mes, whereof

gies, great and

nna, Snakeroot

olch., Pil. Cochia

pium, Gentian,

cuanhae, wh

o utter men

Kino, Turp

vy," Vitriol,-

seed, Slippery

assafras, and

ics,-Pinkroot,

lmer of hyst

oetida, the

odor,-well, it

rks not wisely

f Bark and s

riefs he had

ars and galli

lex-housewiv

me, and call i

sinosum-chan

alve" of many

ras, also S

akes the water

t spread upon

water, only

ermin! don't the

laster-how it

erri-ditto P

ders, Brimston

sora, is thy

goose-quill scratc

source of ever

ecific is a m

cience, with

Acarus, craw

abored and have b

theory hatched

said them-words

precincts and f

t may chance a

th it proved w

bottle stood

medicine that h

reason, it mu

bottle oftene

eld I don't pr

label said

octor found t

irsty, took a

ixir" where 't w

bin saddled and

old-time rhuba

octors and the

s! they stopped

e shut-knew ever

thought-The ba

ong-he'll soon be

heads before t

d lady told t

stream of tr

riefs and per

antern led him

ed him, it wer

andering many

e mountain sheep

elings such as

freely with "

ounted, sligh

scuous, lapped

night, and da

ill the slumbe

arving, thought

homeward, sadd

people hunte

ssing,-never c

guessed;-for more

eels did taste

apple-brand

g flavor of N

llow hear the

ow when a fe

ctors-so the p

ing while his

untry, bounteo

emperate, sober

husbands! ec

cap to catch

Canto-if it's

here and say w

Rip to sleep fo

rgan-if you l

second Cant

ound the monke

O SE

rs had passed

ime of Rip wa

ed on-it never

n was now th

Empire-Andre

. was reignin

ears had passed

rebel held his

morning-who f

cloud of war

ings spread o'

for! Grant ha

ff sprang the St

Extras wild wit

orer's hod, the s

ried, "the reb

e! the folks a

e mother think

fathers meeting-

hoke-and not

iling-maidens,

oise between a

nking how she 'l

ke for Johnny

t; rheumatics

oving they cou

g! from every

loud at last th

picture, how

eep a score or

seen it to pe

ink-I mean R

s; old Rip at

d wife-the pre

sign regilde

hysic on the

t by-it was no

all" grew freque

t, an ancient,

rd, a plenteous

ok that alwa

Doctor to his

science! aft

g like a bare

races that are

Doctors mouldy, l

to look at pe

skets (called it "s

knowledge smart

Cullen and i

healthy; for

sexton littl

e when dog-da

s usual mal

evenings dys

oid lit his sm

ailed, the carp

hildren sicken

ace grew short

ife a brand-ne

ite serious-Deat

ung, in spite

uire was taken

drops"-at night

everish-bedtime

ad-began to r

nt for-double

an. duo, and

ra. Third day

orax till 't was

atening-somethi

ancet-let him

xt-then bliste

calomel; jus

t required the

sitting in a

back, but wha

ear,-wife calls

flannel-gives h

eacon, "that goe

igor-"Run, m

eacon sends f

ame-percussi

nging till his

flattest"-then m

certain-pleu

d will ease the

xt will help t

lister on the

grains of An

dose of clea

al system-(that

elfsame remedi

age knew, the S

hinted. "This

Squire-he'll kil

tor's patients

ion comes i

that is? In

doctors to

ers, such as w

pkins, lager-

use?-there 's l

en your man's a

k (the secret

guess and someti

ummoned came

een and shrewd

tory-"Bleed!" sa

t murder! cut hi

eptiles! Why,

adder or a

ess you, they 'r

ult and batter

Antimony! sh

ale at thought

stem! What's

nsense! Calome

leep-you'd bet

e one ca

says Doc

you slept fo

Green, I own

slumbered most

ore till thirty

e lancet in it

isters rescued

med from fashion

fe to give to

Rip, M. M. S

rious, sadden

Deacon's house

ne bumper of

faltered, "Mrs

leep, but wake

leaching in th

barn, if all t

year-remembe

Winkle! time f

eek in May when

octors meet, a

ear the Docto

n and shouts he

Winkle!" (giv

Winkle! time f

ossom! 't is t

meeting is th

ill, you know I

ss it, but be

as every yea

inkle here is

know him by h

inkled through

growing on h

adstool sprout

ie? Does any

matter-call

eat? He moves

l find him,-he

track him by a

lavor of "E

ive you-as you

asts without a

mighty sleeper

Rip, M. M. S

IN MAN

9-1

our slender,

d for while the

ir; our hearts

to the tread of

mighty van tha

standard flam

pavement where

r lessons than

breasts, brave hear

t sing the ravis

he loud rever

rairied West, th

nded Future s

lms. Behold, w

idle leaves. S

ht for, as, in

our lotus-fe

r fancies in

ttle if they

ely, while the

stering clouds wh

old its lightnin

ull of passion

olving moons t

hs to years, the

s rest, the no

hee through thes

nds that all a

1, 1

G

the Rev. Mr. Webster, of Hopkinton, in company with whom I visited the Frankland Mansion in that town, then standing; from a very interesting Memoir, by the Rev. Elias

rescued Sir Harry from the ruins after the earthquake, and their subsequent marriage as related, may be accepted as literal truth. So with regard to most of the trifling details which are given; they are taken from the record. It is greatly to be regretted that the Frankland Mansion no longer exists. It was accidentally burned on the 23d of January, 1858,

, has been made the subject of a carefully stud

T F

KN

tell is g

he bookm

who have st

still lef

story,-fair

-and not

tell, with sh

with down

s err and

the cold

amid the ta

he bear

ld dream ou

the old wo

ir hearths wit

y's homes

ome poet's p

rhymes

w England-b

and the

o all the co

e is stan

chusett's

ut's thre

e rumble o

hour guid

last, o'er h

age on t

ing wall and

ed and war

mansion st

its hau

r portal ma

ks the ga

h arches op

Franklan

he second G

ht the fo

trunks they

ve beams

he rock-hewn

ed the terr

the marble-p

d the mans

d beyond the

er's bro

d valet, hor

a good

midland cou

hman stop

s chariot s

he shini

eisance, gra

by nod

e way with

er Conco

courtly ci

the three-

splendors o

rings from

who held the

rley ov

whose press-gan

Street mo

rave, and co

s and sta

people of

" of there

no Chloe's "b

' celesti

n of the Wes

his Hea

e wooed as

ting love

fettered, fr

ok no bri

fairest o

ed alike

roving foot

his hand

T S

MA

e knight tha

the Bay

is wayward co

its vil

lls; whate'

lies deaf

rules to bli

us where

r Harry's co

ed grooms

he ferry, to

isimmet

e wash on Ch

l marsh

on miles the

with bitt

horses foa

the smel

ampscott, s

her-scen

r left, the s

ring vanes

Salem's fr

witch-hau

o'er the

hrough rock

the tempest-

s on eit

ween their ou

s of Mar

f ocean's w

the waves

e ancient

ading el

ng sign thes

awed to

e azure fie

he low-b

billows fri

ent shore

s outward thr

of yel

e roaring sur

tlet on

g whirl the

ess mound

ed sea-fowl's

s the Spou

white-sailed s

the oce

rd bent, his

bare Mis

's silent

ried ca

n reins his

he elm-tr

on the vil

d-hats cr

n ancient

kles at

g round the

-toed vil

, as their gr

world co

at the "Fou

great an

ng servants

ming matr

with her w

ght her

, like a p

t upon t

steps, with

, but not

ands must ke

their sta

ankle, bare

sh shapes

d Graces!" spo

my beaut

a reddening

x half w

fire with d

od's glow

features throu

al lov

aidens, wh

the ring

Fair one! He

hee, look

shoe those

d a silv

leness stru

r blush

r cheek; it

her gold

, but the g

ght the l

What, and w

such men

daughter,-so

phan by

he fleet of

ester thi

lonely ho

he Esse

its goodman o

his fac

e matron whi

an girl

e folk are

ward lef

with her gr

k enoug

children clo

as, John,

f Mary's, gr

d her sixte

bread and he

as housem

with her g

t beside

wayside wi

a garden

't was sad,-so

y's voic

an angel's s

heard whi

ld see in Ge

in late

d shape, in p

ed breath

woo! The tr

the sun

fore the nig

y-steep

,-street and s

the whispe

e piers ben

k with anci

leep! thy ha

y couch

y poppies f

's throbb

-the orange

ough the f

nd loud th

the glist

t is day!" W

the morni

win, or go

en shall

T T

CONQ

is hussy wh

he wench,

r. "Agnes-i

t has sh

ids parley

ions on t

footmen's g

r deigns

, stolen wh

on Bost

service, pet

the coac

his househol

are yet

, and more se

young ma

ne servant!"

f coach a

o fair, she s

with gol

you may fre

her what

d my Lady i

ress in h

aidens, free

t you ne

hisper, loud

the world

lordly flat

the maide

g of the frig

the smile

ere the sa

y languag

wind, the y

eam and

e gown of

ed to fai

ed hem, and

r of silk

around her b

d bracele

tresses' m

ring net

g with thei

d chain

gift her m

are all

s at the ma

disputes

side the man

e in all

gues have ce

in soft

us in her

l light

t kindness

her hear

g of a rag

her palfr

ul calm, a

movemen

moulded f

not call

hat on her

ods a sha

sealed wit

he land

T F

RE

es foaming

e pier s

r furrow

mounts a

post Haste!" th

y Frankla

tell the l

must cros

rt!"-the lip

their r

crystal cu

its wine

t thus,-where'

y land

life, my j

e is sti

and city, f

ring feet h

e lake to

Sierra'

hey see the

fragran

n mirrors i

of ancien

orange on

's sun sh

a's hazel-

h of Apr

are loud wit

ce on ev

's dial mar

Braganz

ath their p

d courtie

idores have

er lords

dreams not

th her pai

towers shal

ese canva

s passed, the

they lin

s rustling lea

of Cintr

learned the

d their En

doubt nor

er sea

the first

ed with f

like heavy c

he darke

he muffled

k! a holl

e chariots

the soli

lifts, the

s its ba

ntain bill

hes o'er

lean, the

s on ocea

long disco

doomed cit

bursts, the e

he stagge

crack-the ca

s come ru

e lurid mo

ge unearth

k abysses

e in jagg

over. Stree

d heaps

she, so fra

e tumul

treads the wrec

rrow gap

for her bl

her abse

broken wa

and wande

shattered po

unconsc

hat living

less block

footsteps w

es her wo

marble shaf

the ponder

er fainting fo

has bough

T F

RE

starless ni

g's brie

g heart and f

hed the fa

as folded l

e a thous

dless, in thei

shall se

What guerdo

of rans

charm all w

ed name

t won her gi

ld her ma

neath the Fr

age beau

e priest! n

m the sa

at change th

ing hour,

e holy al

els a goo

man, of hi

, passi

end the bli

ner beau

bosom hea

of gold

poke,-the pr

h a gen

gnes lifts

Franklan

faithful hea

fs so meek

sneer, the f

look o

blue-eyed

hty lips s

hissing w

New Eng

s mother's h

of ancie

ed faith, a

her fon

knew the sa

no vow h

his blushing

d his knig

is Northern

alone

ar Agnes m

d, ances

fore the st

she calm

pity, nor

hed no si

love,-her fa

with tea

orgive the

d in cold

heart, he t

hty eyel

deeds she l

red, "It

told that

her feet

tombed in l

hing with

bruised her

he crushi

strong-armed

can lif

frozen spri

he wept an

s!" so the

ss my an

ee from the j

e to right

-I, who gave

hy life

won her n

ess love

y maiden

in th

T S

CLU

done; it l

their a

again the g

s uncoun

the fair an

New Englan

s is the co

ho frown

h Lisbon's o

h the riv

as her sha

he trembli

t length the

, alas! g

t trampling de

less shaf

change the h

nd's clou

he air his b

then bu

terraced h

ling stre

ng with their

ers of t

gnes raise

s his hon

Sir Harry

hire Avo

f early lo

its peace

r state for

e to mak

e evil day

the red c

e rebels' ra

to Frankl

u, as my

is standi

d listener,

it if

listening hu

s the lil

gh-arching st

ies stret

rough with v

the latt

mossy ridge

hewn chim

on mighty

sive bol

English-mo

the night

chosen ro

o fast a

s chill Nove

al earth

he rapier bl

ts flatte

e shrieking

her clench

th tarnishe

ed at as

on her deat

e huge cof

terrace y

s turf y

long the w

tch on ei

forest wa

recedin

he far hori

is vista

story you s

or livin

Julia, bo

Sir Harr

half that

rememb

n as it lo

ts glori

round the te

sy wall

vines, the sn

es on t

ays, with t

n her wri

own black ha

with si

hold the s

ou like,

was, the wo

l from th

ways;-I ne

al of m

and maidens,

e of old

OF THE BERKSHIRE AGRICULTU

path, to meet hi

es, behind hi

ht dew-drops on

rth, the hero

ield before th

hadows when t

ne, along the

acres where hi

treads, the stub

sh furrow opens

se the tangled

k the ridgy co

llside, where t

track that score

valley, clogged

nvoy breaks it

the loosening

ughshare circles

ield one billow

nds unbind the

ands whose stur

ood, the golden

e, whose letter

sun to words

cholar, whose

t lesson hunger

ines which heav

eed,-the chart

ther, whose b

fe, and lulls

features, kind

smile the wrinkl

wers,-they bloss

osom, and it

ld that tramplin

plumage of thy

onflicts sear t

answer is the

ther, while u

hearts in thin

virtues in t

eetness waste o

lls, whose bann

ohorts Autum

mits, on whose

mlocks hold th

ains the mountai

treamlets from i

me, these faithf

eace their own

God, to freed

bandogs Facti

forms, that be

ng manhood to th

ct, the guardi

iron in the s

hills the shouts

escued what the

RI

t; the heart

recks of unre

rst, suspected

pes are fringed

nks, beneath th

nurslings spread t

hues from wide

olden,-drift, o

bearing on her

phy torn from

gazing on th

iris wears it

crocus, bursting

vering with h

life, the darke

k buds against

hs the stately

d that wraps he

stealing from h

he opiate that

t wing against

acious, o'er i

inks of lichen

es, the gliding

harper, thawin

note and tries a

ls that face th

rtles range thei

less o'er the m

e grass their te

April, ever

laymate with t

margin of re

adows starred wi

blushes sighs

heek beneath th

tulip lights he

curls the hya

lades the crest

Pallas, towers

mes the lengthene

are the passion

lake, along i

ily hastens

ders glistening

sultan of her

e song from ev

season's br

wings returni

p arches of her

reathing from h

orrowed where t

wanderer, dropp

remnant of a

rifting like

rlwind from a

rking his spa

erious, his

d bobolink court

lrush tipsy wi

age the lone

air, and spread

re within thes

ce, while bloom

azing with in

g lenses, or in

ectres of the

aves that fill

ence, whose re

ides within the

cavern, while i

iddy in the m

ST

rksome crypt

ltar is its

ayless, joyle

lare of May's r

sons dragged thei

ndors were not

bars the cheerfu

the casement o'er

ight-wind wreaked

cean and the r

topsail from it

k a thousand sto

walls the peac

th to slant its

st the mild i

rtain spread it

task the lonely

evening only

ir its leathern

lcome to som

ts bosom with

plastic, to its

lging, if of g

alter's dream-

ll, the evening

table its e

-bowl's sounding de

rubs smiling a

ld open, as at

primrose frees

ife this dim re

ted when its gu

h friends, an u

alls and cards

wer, never k

rvice, prompt

elves no housewi

iles the monarc

the wreck of c

ngues and breath

lace, and each m

corner of his

tal, won from

s-cornered, ribbed

patriarch of t

century narrow

d, but glorious

letters wrought

tagira's all-e

nchor on his

births of Plato'

mb by jealous

is" (dare I

Head and Killi

sheets the son

es of smooth-le

, in close, c

wealth the Elz

ions of the

e volumes of a

rgeons all their

ctures, or in

ler, fresh fro

dreamers of a

ber, and the

talk of all th

est,-those name

e, and all ag

itles, where a

lines of par

ance, the chose

re and none can

eatures, whose

copy, or a s

udy,-on the

osaic portra

months the tranq

ads of these min

offspring of

table with its

ve each dull

miss it from the

ok, along whose

eb our wild r

d Hester's fier

IA must be st

BE

treet the morni

belfry with th

ations, wafte

stener tell a

ooping to the

caldron spills

axle, countin

ussion, till h

daughter, when

e silence from th

e unit, to the

ssing whom she

ponsive to he

te repeats he

ant of the nei

earing lest he

accents, as th

urden one de

ild, whom many a

reezes swept h

echo as it c

ories kindling

orite's unfor

itials stain

ell, the flappi

treamers crac

mother, not a

s bridal with t

father stood w

oking with his

e, whose spread

impulse, every

ount the varied

surge of that

h! If floating

lf their power t

re thy changin

odiac shifts it

t, and when its

other's, judgin

isdom to the n

andards are the

s rebels wh

th that holds th

RESI

ar in these c

carried her s

ught us to be

ow, and turn t

itten what a

aitiff smite

thers, in thin

guarded by th

grim trusts to

forest rings the

lleon trusts h

corsair slants

asant, with his

eathers, shinin

plumage with t

dowy from its s

ds, whose babbling

bre from thy

eady for the

fort and thunde

ORAL

brother, who

of ill-cond

sort that in

reely into s

ture, lax of

urbance whitens

armless specta

k of Protest

question if the

ices of mate

edient to his

orious, up to

istening with l

e ivories like

ow and bilious

linen flowers

nual, in their

h-lows which they

shun that ding

nger, him thou

dge, and slow

shoulders a

ithing from t

untain where th

hantom, whose

e text of un

ster that can

vassal of his

oat against th

ngue against th

LY, though he

uders down his

plants his backw

tance ties hi

k broadcloth gl

ight with Shyl

passion to his

cuirass on the

hell-hounds yel

m port the mad

comfort while

milk of kindn

logic prove,

ve is worthies

ruffian of th

ivel rakes the s

s all! Is eve

tronger free t

recrow, whose

om Bedlam, air

carries but a

sits on his

marrow or the

ome vices in

ick us with his