Plymouth Advertiser, 1853-12-31
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IU had g eniaia'ar weed sad sre&raS, sod tsV.jsrtatiriy.elfSbi biWJaeqwe, who lered- end he- ; Nfibaa bov ery hmrnrnn bfj meg' t Jscqutt in do theism mcv ta Grenadier, was at fist greatly ptzt'edM o how ihe child vugbt to wear,! eock.j de; till at length b. beihught hioks encfoeiog it ia. a little ease, which be hoof t srogng bis protege's seek, et ihaaM ( Ome saying to hiei: t.:, Tj Mind,,, acqoet, aight aod tnoraiof , bi a job sey your prsyers, alwsys uU mi uia relic aad pray for a blessing oa oar Emperor, who gave 4t jrafcf;:,.., This the child paver f'M to d; fioa stsnily associating iq, hit pray erf. the name of Napo'.eoa with that of Papa t - t t - ''r -: . Jerque. ..... Years passed on r, Nspoleon was baa-tj isbed to S(. Helena, the army was disbao-.j ded, sod p ot Jscques fuand himself thrown on the world hr his aid age, without any posse sions but . his efosa ? and his !itile Jacquet. Louis (or by ; that name The boy had been baptized' has often .told me how it pained hi childish heart to see his brave father, who a few months before, ifcooghlaotbinf J " of making a forced march of fifteen leagues .; while fully accoutred, now bending ander (he weight of a small packet of clothes, . end dropping from fatigue after walking 1 a few miles. Every day he . became a weaker. They,., generally . passed their ( n.'ghis in stables, and Louis used to collect sen le ted handfuls of straw to cover lha shivering limbs of the old grensd.er. : They lived, principally on scraps of food , given them by charitable inn-keepers aod peasants. One day the poor old jnea fell unable to rise from off the floor of a , deserted hut where he had passed the .s night, and murmured as it were ia spite of himself. r , .' -, , 4 Jacquet, lam dying; get me a litt'e . brandy.' , - The child burst into a hearty fit of cry -, ing. and then went out to lha road 10 ask for alms; but he got nothing, and felt ready to despair.when suddenly a thought j struck him: he fell on his knees, took out . the case thai contained his cockade, and sobbed aloud : h ..., . v . , , . . My God ! - my God ! In Thy great, mercy sond me soae brandy for Papa .-, Jacques!' He continued to repeat these words as well his tears would permit, "until a gen-i tleman who was passing by, stopped, and began to question him. The child in an--; artless manner, told his history, and fin finished - ished finished by saying : , 'Pajia Jacques desired me never to part with tHs cockade. He said that it would always bring me good luck, and I'd rather eut off my arm than lose it: still you may have it if you fill only give nit a few sous to buy brandy for him V -"My child, God, 10 whom you prayed so fervently, has left in France s ;me old soldiers ready to share His gifts with their ( comrades, Take me lo our father.' ; ' And this mat.?' ,":('' 'This benevolent man,' interrupted the" officer 'took me in his farms : me a poor little mendicant 1 ' He caused Jaque to to-be - be to-be carried to his house, restored him ta1 life, and never allowed him to want for" -anything until his death, which did not' take place for many years. As to me,ha trea'ed me like a eon, and slill each day loads me with his benefits.' A nd turning to the genefal and his wifo, ' the young man embraced hem both, whila his eyes were filled with tears'' "? You have not finished the story, Louis, said the General. 'You did not say that I promised to restore to you the Emper- or's cockade whenever you returned with an epaulette, gained as. we old soldiers gained ours. And to-day, my friends you tee the cockade in his cap; for Louis' was at the taking of Algiers, and hi Cap tain, who had aken him out merely sf sf-recruii, - recruii, sf-recruii, has sent him home to me an En- . sign !' S t saying, the General ones , more embraced his adopted son. We were alii affected and I saw another teat atealing; down on the old officer's grey moustache The Newaik Advertiser says: Jk grave tone lately out at C. Giant's, has at tne top a asuuerreotype of tha deceased) person neatly lat into tha stone. Thi. . i a novel and appropriate method soi only u, wiuiuouiorauug inenasj nut oi otingnv th m s they appeared in life toiherecoU leciion ot acquamtancea visiting iheil1 graves. Were h univerhally adopted rt would increase the melancholy iuteMSf Of l emett,rie and would be art invaiu' able addition to the tombs of phWO '''ikij' distinguished eitisens '",- ; M I've discovered a new city ' U What I'' cried hull a doro. - " I j-Z'Scsr ciiy.V . . - sj -.'. 'What State is it Jo?" was tha 4. tjejtl quel ion. ' . 'i hereof -wedt," was tha repl? Tan Forlokw Hos r rJ! peciing an aid sweetheart to marry job c ; f ielb of bia third ifo. ,,3,5,. 4
ion mi feelingly expressed i few minute before that death was priaied ia het f.co' It wouldn't bare been long. WhereV the children 1' . Sure ye sent them away, Uiey were cry ing ao. And wbere's John V Is the sight le iving your eyeVthat jrou can't ace him forenint you, dear!' an an-. - . an-. red iha woman, at the same time 0 i g anxiously ia her face. John, darling 1' the exclaimed fer vently. In a moment her hustiand was by her sitlr. ' There's a change over her!' whis- p red the woman to the young man who ad proffered to take the law in his own h mds. There s a change over her run for the priest if ye lore your own soul.' Even the ..man who had been so busy with the roof paused, and the silence was nly disiurhed by the prolonged whistle f a distant blackbird- 7ohn, my blessing my pridethe nly love I ever had you'll forgive any hasf word I spoke, won't ye. ray jewel V Ye never did, darlin,' answered the poor fellow ; but what's over you, dear? what ails youT What ails her neighbors G eat Qiuen of Heaven, vhat ails my wife V WhisoV, dear 1' she said, and raising i er hand lo hi face, she pressed his cheek aul cloi-er to her own. I've been sick !y a long time, John and was going fast , tetter I should die be. ore we got into t.ie town I must have died then, you know Y"ur face is very thin, darlin. already. Oh may the holy saints lave ye as ye are, mat I may kuow ye in heaven ! But, I would any wny spake to me my bird .f blessing ! kiss me, denr, and let me I y my head on yer bare breusl. Neigh bors, ye'll look to him. and ihe poor .i.i .i'ii -,1 .i i. noineriess cmiuren. un men lias any Otir-slinn ernl for e pries, that I may not He in my ins ?' If a only a faintness, my jewel,' said he hu-b:ind ; it's nothing else fetch nrr n dmp of water.' Sue drank eagerly, and then nestled ier head as a child would in its mother's 'rm. ' Oh I wa sinful.' murmured the man, to rebel while my angel was left n.e I'll never say a word again if the Lord -pares hur pray tor her good friends' There was not, to use a homely phasei a dry eye in the circle that formed round liiem ; even the ministers of a law as cruel as its ei. forcers, sympathized win. the poor man's ag-ony. Suddenly ihe old woman, who had been forgn,ten in the fresh excitement, pushing the little crowd to the r'ght and left with her long, lean arms, stood like a spectre in the midst, her white hair streaming from be beneath - neath beneath her black hood, and the wrinkles iu her fharp face thickened by a maniac smile I ak er pardon,' she said. c urtesying as deeply ns the infirmities of extreme age would permit 4 ask yer pa-don, but I don't rightly understand this is it a wei'ding or a berr'ing V Look! look!' exclaimed Larkins. 'Some one look in my Mary's face I feel is if her breath passed right into my hia't.' She Mas dead upon his bosom. This Eloquence of Nature. It ia said ihnt.Cromwel was one day engaged in a warm argument witha lady on the sub subject - ject subject of oratory, in whi h she mentioned that eh quence could only be required by thote who made it their s'udy in ear ly 6uth, and their practice afterwards. Ihe Lord Pioteetor, on the contrary , innint ind that theie w an eloquence which sprang from the heart, since, when that ws deeply interested in tha attain mem of any ohject.it never filled to supply a fluency and richness of expression which would, in the comparison, rendet stupid the speeches ot the must able orators. It happened, some days after ihtt this young lady was thrown into a state borde'ingon distraction, bv. the ar rest ami imprisonment ot her husband, wtio.was conducted to the tower, as a traitor to the government. The agonized wife fl.'w to the Lord Pntector, rushed through his guards, threw herself at bis feet, and with the most pathetic elo eloquence, - quence, eloquence, pleaded for the life and inn 'Cence of in r injured husband. His Highness maintained a severe brow, till the peti petitioner, - tioner, petitioner, overpowerfl by the excess of her feelings, and the energy with which she had expressed - them, paused ; then his s ero couuteuance relaxed into a sraile.and extending to her an order or the imnWi an liberation, of ber husband, he" said." I think all who have witnessed this scene will vote on my side of the question, in a dispute between us the other div, that tne eloquence oi tne heart ia far above that mechanically acquired by ady." .
!Ip0ul&, 0i0, rd looking pet con advai.cii g, while in :nmp (if eua'r inra to whom be had been speaking made way for him. "Win ays it a ny onf mlt you t ir, I i born under thai llifttch, thai now you stand n: my father and grand fa i her held ih Hit of land, a- d e p id for it at the hott hottest - est hottest and to the last farthing.' That ye d d, oor iu an Grid help you ! "id many a voice in tones of the deepest ympmhy. " " '1, with every har.i-woiking s ul on the -tate. got notice to quit, because the ai;eni wan a it to he cleared - f men, that il - ay f-ed beasts. I had scied all my life I ke i man, and I h.d thn fceJuss of one; 1 loved every slick of them blackened raf raf-l' - l' raf-l' rs. My father's own banc's made th heitthat poor broken hearted womnn if "sifing on . on it I was born, and on it she N ought five children. The bee that an now sing'iig in the bushes came from the uld stock: a id my f liter's mother, that they are britigin out now, has set upon h it stone bench f.r sixy-f'tir years A very venerable woman had just been carried through the flakes f falling thatch into ihe open ir ; she seemed h rd'y conscious 'f what was going forward, and vet i-he g"Zed around her, and fr in one to anoth-'r, with an !nxioti3 look. 'Welt, we know all that,' said the first -ie;ikcr ; 'and you ought to know that Tin only (loins my duty, and yu ough 'o hive sense ; I It; gentleman's land i is own, snd if he'd rather I Ved cattle for hi- nvirk t ih-m have the. place broke up in little farm", sure i 's his own land, not yi urs ; he lets you take every t-tick thn, you like nwny.' 'The law, only a bastard law afier all for t e pour," said Lai kins, ' gives nn them.' ' And ho pays you for your crvp. iind that he can't help, either.' 'And yet the grmny thero wnu'd no le vi' it till the r of u .s off. Sur.i am how toe gen leuiaii had a rigtii to do wha lie lik d with his own.' 'He hud not!' exclaimed the peasant firmly planting his I' ml on the grounil and uueoii-ciously asnuming an attitud' thai would have added dignity io a R m m senator. iu the sight nnd light nl Almighty God, no man having plt-my has n ngh to say to another, ' Go on and starve .vaive, as I shnll, and all be lodging to me; starve a, id beg. and bej and sturve. till my bones whiten through my skin, and I cie, s others in (trs coun ty have one before me, on the road road-(h - (h road-(h my God ! if he had given me a piece of mountain, or a piece of hog nd tin e to bring it round, I'd have worked, as I have done all my life and that's saying enough for it. Does I e call lo mind ,h"1 ,he ,pn"'1'8 d,y ' 10 Pny. ann the landlord' to pro'ect ? Does he say as n Chris,i-,n' ,hat a,,y n,an has r ght lo ,urn ver "COres of h'8 fellow creatures to "l"'"''""''. " '""i ,ney are wili ng to be l,is f, ,ves f 'r f" ' a,,h imem t l'..r wha. mnre nave of us? We l,lV y "m"- ingi and hi.ve n-thing to lay by , yet we P"' our re"'- Will any of you say that intended t at?' ' Then why ihe divil, Johnny Larkins, rny jawel !' said a tight coneentr ne t fel. I walking up lo the excited sp aker ; 4 wy do,.. you let us sare tin in all oii at onci ? Sorra better sport we'll desne. tnd na under yer roof yed be now, f ye had let us take one good hearty fling ai them.' : 'I never troke the law in my life, j imes.' replied Larkins. . 'Soim a better ye're off thnn them that did,' answered J-mies, stepping back in a most discontented . manner. Two women wete comforting the pot r man's wife; in the best way ttiey o uld. ahd another was busied in adjusting a bed on a small cur Upon which they intended to place the old woman, so a to remove her comfortably. The landlord's agents, in this apparently most uuf'teling proceed proceeding, - ing, proceeding, seenird resolved not . to desist unti ihe ronf ;vas entirely removed, . ; ; " j ' I wibh, a hnnan, ye'd he said and led by u-,' urged' one to Mr. Larkins, who wai rocking herself, ts the wind rocks a rea ih n hua been more than ha f uproot ed. What r good ' enn staying here do v (iu, iear t Fare e'H n p with ns n long as ye like before ye go into the rinse hvnJ and yer breathing so bad, end j e so weak. f-v"': !... ;rr.'-' tc If they had only let me die in itj' an--wered ihe .joung . mother,. hoseeak look, weirwibstandoled (be child's opin.
1! JJfllumr 1. ju-l f .r a ii.inwio. and I wcu't cry out; u- ,t me, and VA be at g md aa goold, I il aid the b y, Tne giil made oa rply. bu' cltitrbed is ahoulder in . her hind, and held him ftt. There wa strong resist mce nn the bo n.irt, but it did not continue long f r he agreed l k-p atill if hM 'lose her h' M.' which she did. though her h i no till rem m ned on his liuVe f-'' ' We were o interested in the girl's or row that we endeavored to alleviate it ly kind words, and inquired if any of hei people were ill.' Ti en she buret into ears, and the baldness which rnttdeieil f.er expre6iun so painful to look ntx axed. Thank you kindly for iti-king. only tlir trouble, nuVn, is hard on us this evemV; e've turned out: we, that never let the winter gnle run till xummer : that for all we took out of the bit of land, put d lihlr in it, and did with lulf feodin sooner than wrong the tart h fiat jpueus th t saiw We've turned out this b efsed eve in to wander the world, or to Kfrve in Nhvim to die nay from the light of ti e heav heavens, - ens, heavens, and the frcch air, and the fi ld oli here's no usn in talking, but my h art will burst; it will burst open in me if I hi ti k of the cruelty .f the world. I low can tny father live in a town wherj then then-are - are then-are hundred of m n strong nn' bl t' work as lie? W h nt can he get to rlo there ! If they'd let us build a sod h 'U-e by the side of the road ii6ef. in the p w. wheie he's kt.owu. hi c-nild gel work among the n ighbois ; but that spoils thr look of he country, they say! Och lione ! uro the starving look of the pocr spoiN it trci'i Yf'r crying wore than mp, Essay, now,' said the urchin, 'and you promised mother you'll keep in the teats : let me see if si, e's crying still.' Slay here you are, Jimmy my boy, there's n good child, mother can ber it hotter when she di-s not seen. Oh, I could bog the wor'd's breail f r her, Ironi door to door though until tnis blessed hour, lei us suffer as we wouM, we never n.-ked charily from man or mortal; hut I ci u'd beg, starve ( hat's easy enough) or die for my own darlin' m ther. if God leaves her with us hut he W"'n'i; deaili was P'inted on her fice this mori.incr; she'll die fro 'i me: oh, Holy Vargin, hdar my prayer this evenin', and il one must go, take me Holy Queen of Heaven, aul leave her with her hu-band and helpless thll thll-dien. - dien. thll-dien. The poor girl sank upon her knes. still pressing the infant to hpr heart, and we walked on, deeply anxious to am er- tnln ik. ..ill. ..r Of. O...I n uAlA.nA.. A turn in the lane brouifhi us opposite what had been a nesting ,.f three or four cotta- ges: thareater number had been dispos-1 sessed ..f their inmat. s a few months be- fore, a? vis evident from the length of time the walls had been uncovered. The one far best off was the present scene of di-tiess. Two men were busied in unroot- :ng the Mnnll dwelling, while two o hers were evidently prepared to meet any out- break on the pari of the late tenant, or his fri-nd . Several of the latt r were s- semhled, hut for ihe most part seemed rather bent nn consoling than defending. imil ill II UUI i'l nu onu , e- fcrti. HICII I. l i There was the usud scene of confusioi hut it was evident that the rjeciilient had been set ved upon a cottage possessed of in iny comforts. A verV pale fragile wo- man was seated upon a subs amial ciump bedstead with her haod closely pressed ag iinft her side, as if In pain, while tears flowed down her cheeks. Chickens of various sizes were crowded in an ancient coop, and a stout little pig had a sougan fixed to his leg, to prepare him f ir the road. Stools and iron pots, a dreierde f and wooden ware. w re t-caitered about. and aver oils looking cat was sealed on the t p of a potato basket, as il uncertain whether the esteem she was held in would compel her friends to forego thfl supersii 1 lion ' and carry her with them liit'e thinking that they had n alternative i.ut to exchange the free air fir a wretched ro m in wretched Nnvin. which it was not likely they could long keep. , ' It's Lnrkinb' own fault, I must sa that ; when the lease of his li tie place dropt he wou'du't take 'No' for nn answ answer, - er, answer, but would keep poosessi n Mid I won der at his doing so, and he so well learn ed, anil bright at every thing,' said one l the men. 'M own fault I' repeated trong,hag-
N9 objectioa being snsde, he begsn (bust ' ! - After tb memorable interview be Iweea Napoleon and Alexander, the for merof liese two Emperors wishing ;c show to the other, the troops which con quered him, a grand review took lace. As Napoleon was inspecting, .with a pleased eye, lie ranks of him Imperial LGusrd. ho paused before a remarkably powerful-looking -grenadier, whose fare was teatd from the fort head to the chin by a doep war. Pointing him out to the Em per Alexander, Napoleon said : What do you think of ihe soldiers who can resist euch wounds !' 4 W hat do you think of the soldiers who can g re them!' said .Alexander, readily. 'They are dead.' said the grenadier ; thus mingling in the conversation of the two most powerful monarchs in the world, r Alexander then turning towards his mighty rival aaid, courteously : . Sir, you are everywhere a conqueror Because the Guard has done its dutv, replied Napoleon, with a friendly ges gesture - ture gesture towards the grenadier.' , 'A few days afterwards, as the Emper Or i f France was passing through the camp, he saw the grenadier, seated on n stone, with his legs crossed, and dancing a chubby boy of two years old on his foot. Napoleon paused before him, and the old soldier, without rising, said S Pardon, sir but if I stood up', Jaquet would scream like one of the King of Prussia's lifers , and that would annoy your Majesty.' Tie we I f taid Napoleon. That's the reason they call this Utile fellow Jacquet.' He is your son.' No, my Emperor; his father was an old comiade of mine, who had his leg shot off, two months ago, and died on the field. His mother who followed the camp, was killed by a sabre cut while she was giving her husband a drink. JShe had this baby tied' on her back; and we found him, some hours after her death, roaring like a young hull, with his stomach as emptv as the King of Spain's coffers. 'Then you have odopte' the child V 'I and my comrades. But as I whs the first to find him, they have given him es especially - pecially especially to me.' 'Napoleon looked for a moment at the grenadier, who continued 10 give Jacquet a lesson in riding, and then said : I owe you something, Jacquet.. Me, my Emperor? You have already given me a cioss for this scar.' ' 'I owe you some return for what you said to the Emperor Alexander.' Did I say anything uncivil to that Em Emperor - peror Emperor ? Has he complained of me?' No, certainly; for I am going to re reward - ward reward you. Come ! What do you wish for?' M& foi, replied Jacques, 'I don't wish for anything; hut, my Emperor, if you would ju-it give some token to this little chap, it wou'd firing him good luck. Willingly,' waa the reply. And Jac Jacques, - ques, Jacques, rising, took ihe child in his arm arm, and approached Napoleon, who was searching his pockets for some souvenir. He found some gold pieces, which he quickly put back; for il was not with money thai he purchased his soldiers' hearts. He sought again, and found noth ing but papers. At length, in the pocket of his vest he found his snuff-box, and of. f red it to the grenadier. Jacques began to laugh, and said . What nonsense ! - Give a snuff box to a child that can't; even smoke !". .,-...' At that moment the Emperor felt some thing pull at his hat; and he saw that the child, raised on the grenadier's arms, had got his tiny hand into. the loop, and was playing with the cockade, Hold, sir, said the grenadier. - The ittle fellow is like your Majes y; he takes whatever he chooses to himself. Well, replied the Emperor, 'let him keep it.' - , . , ' ilnd detaching the cockade with' his own hand, he gave -it to the child, to whr.ni Jacques said, as he danced him in WWi .. ... :,lr' .j-::JA ' -.:-,V -ty. Comf , show hit Majesty that you. know how, to talk !' , :,;V'i, I A ' yv laughing, and clapping his bands, stammered sofdy the ords: From that day, Jacques XUo wed hit illustrious muster through all his chequer ed fortanes, a:.d accompnied him to the island of Elba Jacquet was also .in tt ery campaign, tiomeiimM aroUinj with
The wind have tolled thy requiem sad to eb- wVioa thoa art goae; ' " Th beaateoas apring sad summer Bowers with . the wieaths that aaroma wove, ' ' ' Have long since faded from thy bowara, sad from the leafy grove. . - Th cold aad ehUlitig frosts of g bavs gath gath-orsd - orsd gath-orsd on thy biw, ' And thoa baa left thy whitened locks oa every withered bough; They're aad mementoes yet we trace ia them our eertain doom Youth, middle and old age will come, and then the silent tomb. " Now while the Old Tear fades away, and waves iU last farewell, ' Let retrospection o'er its scenes a passing mo ment dwell; i . . Let thought be busy with the past, each mis spent nour recal Lost gems, alas! they're buried deep beneath Oblivion's pall. To all save memory ever lost are those bright gems of tune, Months, days and hours have swiftly sped along our sunny clime, They've scattered blessings on their way, un numbered as the sands That aeperate tho Ocean waves from this our favored land. They've borne with them full many a pearl, and hidden neath the wave Of time full many a treasure which worlds could . never save; Some have witnessed tears of sorrow, like dew dew-drops - drops dew-drops o'er the lawn ; And other hours exhaled them like the sun the dew at morn. ' 0 how varied are the scenes of one brief, ieet ieet-ing - ing ieet-ing year, As summer leaves fall thick and fast in autumn brown and sere, As snow flakes fall and melt away, yet leave no trace behind, . E'en so the varying, changing thoughts which flit across the mind, O could we grasp the treasures Which lion to us has brought, And hoard in mem'ry's store those bright gems fairy-wrought; The golden pearls of knowledge flung like way wayside - side wayside flowers, "': Along the sunny pathway of spring's rosy hours, We could turn with less of sadness from thy re receding - ceding receding form, ' And meet with more of gladness the New Year's Sabbath morn ; Begret would not so mingle with thoughts of thy farewell, ' And lighter hearts would listen to the New Year's Sabbath bell. THE OLD COCKADE. In the year 1831, I was spending an evening at the house of a General, who had been one of Napoleon's bravest offi officers. - cers. officers. There were smne other gues s, and we were chatting sociably around the fire, when M. Louis Jacquet was announced, end we saw an extremely hand ome y. ung officer of Marines emer. He seemed o be about twenty-two years old ; his ensigns uniform evidently quite new was put on with much care and neat neatness. - ness. neatness. One portion of his costume, how however - ever however contrasted oddly enough with the rest. In the black, glossy cap which he carried in his hand was fastened an old, 8 iled faded cockade. Involuntarily many eyes glanced curiously at this in incongruous - congruous incongruous decoration ; and our host, in a whisper, drew his wife's attention to this circumstance j to which she replied by a gentle smile. M. Jacquet blushed deep deeply, - ly, deeply, yet not with an air of shame or con fusion, but rather with one of genuine modesty. A ad the General, taking his hand, said : ... ,- " . ..' ., You. are a brave lad, Louis. " ' The General's wife then- took his hand ; and the young officer kissed hers, with respectfu. tenderness. 1 7 his little scene in erested us all, yet no one ventured to ask. its explanation ; when an old officer, who had been rather silent hitherto, suddenly rose, and said io our host : 'So this your Jacquet, General $ and M ia ihe real cockade !' ; And taking that cap from iu owner's hand-, he looked t iU battered ornament with strange fondness, while a tout rolled down on his gaay moustache, Every one present then crowded-round to ixamine the mysterious cockade, and asked the General to tell its history. 'As he hesitated, the Id ofEcer said ; 'Tta a, awry which T am sure will iu terest you ; and with ihe' permissibn o our host and his young friends, I will tel. It.' - i,i- --V.V-il-
THE EJECTMENT. ANIRI II "SKETCH FROM LIFE." MBS. 0. 8. BALL, OF LONDON. Perhaps it proceed fioin our having Inhahiuvenefs' Inrgelv'Meveloned that are led so completely with those whoa'e compelled under any circumstances t quit their homes Even if -a flitting' h premeditating under tie mod pleasan' prospects ihero is always something to r gret the discomfort, the bustle, the leave-taking, lire all sad enough, no matter how brilliant the anticipated future ma be there is something really melancholy in parting either from what h:is been tie abode of jay, or sorrow, for bo h equally in our opinion, endear a locality. A change of redence is ulways ai incon incon-vciienco - vciienco incon-vciienco to the rich, hut to the Iiish poor it is frequently oily a change from the misery of wietched hovel to the expos exposure - ure exposure and starvation of the high ivds. We witnessed a hi rowing scene this des description, - cription, description, which we cannot easily forget and it is one which my American rfadc-ts will imagine overdrawn, no mailer how we tell the story. We had sent the carriage on and wer wer-proceeding - proceeding wer-proceeding on foot, a practice which ena enables - bles enables us to converse with the peasantry, and increases our enjoyment and informs lion. It was a fine clear evening ; the sun wa sinking behind the richly wood wooden - en wooden slopes of this most beautiful country; the air Was full and bilmy; the r.il was croaking 4ing the hedgef.und the thrush .singing these rich and vnried me. odies which art can n ither' iiniiate nor teach. A lane, or ns the Irish sn prettily call it, n bohreen,' branched off from the high road, and some nohle old trees had inter interlaced - laced interlaced their aims above it, so as to form a succession of living Go'hic arches, the the most perfect and picturesque e had ever observed. The elev.ited inclosers of this pretty path were tangled by a pro. fusion f flowers i-e purple fox-glove with its fairy -like ctipf, and the sparkling leaves and knotty twktings of sly : ohin run-ihe hedge, mingled wi h the tassi led meadow sweet and broad-h a I dock all beautiful according to their kind: then there wire occasional breaks amid the branches, through which the sunlight, so "bright before its close, darted the most light, showing the a Ivan tracery othej bet advantage. It was, altogether so ex exquisite - quisite exquisite a hit of light and shade that it was not unt I we had looked at it for some lime that we perceivi d h ee little children Iwddled up together at the slump of an ola thorn-three, a few. yards down the lane the e dest, a grown up girl, sup supported - ported supported a sleeping infant on her knees; the third, whese costume waas "light as it is p wsible to fancy, was crying '.iNerly; and in his fruitless attempts to diy his iears, had smeated his face over so as to give it the appearance of a m;sk. His trouble was of thai nature which in England would be alleviated by brea l and butter, and cured by bread and sugar." but the grief that caused emotion in the eldest girl was altngfither different; it was sueh as strong women can" hardly hear. Her features were hardened i mo the expression of despair, and what is more, at variance with the first hours of youth, sullen de. pair; 4n .old bTind dog sat at her feet with bis head oa ba knee, his thick sight sight-less - less sight-less eye upturned toner, while she strok stroked, - ed, stroked, his head mechanically, nd without ottering a word, let me go back;, gssay; Jst roe go boo
AILOR-BOY'S FAREWELL. Wait, wait ys mimim waits t rvjl ' A parting signal ta tha teet, ' ' Whoss satioa la at hoai . Taaa tha sea-boy's simple prayer, ; Aad 14 h oft be whimpered tbere, " tTiI! other climes I rotra. Farewell to Father, reverend hoik, 7". Wto, spite of BMtaJ, spile of ba3c, Most soon bis ssbls dip : Bat, art ks's broke ap, IU try To flag of gratitude to 1, la duty to the ship. Farewell to Mother, first-rats' ate, . Who launched me oa lift' atomy sea, And rigged ma for and aft. May Proridcooo bet timbers spare, And keep her hull in good repair To tow the (mailer craft. - 1 , Fartwell to Sister, lovely yatcht ; And whether ahell bo "manned" or not I cannot now foresee; But may om craft a " tender" prove, . . Veil foond in atoroa of truth and torn. - - 'To take her under lee. Farewell to Jack, the jolly-boat, ; ' And all the little craft afloat, In home'a delightful bay ; - When the arrive at aailing age, May wisdom give to them the guage, And guide them on their way. Farewell to all ; on life'a rude main, Perhaps we ne'er shall meet again, Thro" stress of stormy weather. When summoned by the board above, Well harbor in the port of Love, And nil be moored together. - I
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