VOLUME 56. NEW SERIES. HHHE BEDFORD GAZETTE, IS PUBLISHED EVERV FRIDAY MORNING BY B. F- MEYERS, At the following terms, to^wit: SI.SQ per annum, CASH, in advance. $2.00 " " if paid within the year. $2 50 " " if "of P a ' d within the year. rr7"No subecription taken for less than six months. nJ-Xo paper discontinued until ali arrearages are Da id unless at the option of the publisher. ,t has been'decided by the United States Courts that the stoppage of a newspaper without tne payment ot ar rearages, is prima facie evidence ot fraud and is a criminal offence. rrs-The courts have decided that persons are ac countable for the subscription price of newspapers, it the) take them from the post office,whether 'hey subscribe for them, or not. s£l ec t so£t ru. ALL ABOIT HOOPS. "it cannot be—it cannot be ; Fain would 1 grant the claitnied kiss, But, dearest, you must Surely see It never can be done in tki* - She pointed to ber bristling dress. With flounced outworns branching off, Proof agains every fond caress— A siU and velvet MaUaoff! Full fifteen paces round about, And full five paces through and through ; Ah, me ! The slender one that once I Knew! I paced my lady round and round, (Which seemed an endless tasa to do,) In hope some loophole might be found Which storming love might stiuggl* through. Jn vain, in vain—'twas perfect all ; She stood, the fashion of the day, Whose rampart, bastion, tower, and wall .Might hold beleaguering hosts at bay. Curtained and fringed, and fortified, A whalebone ' 'harness on her bacK," And though bemmed in on every side, Intrenched securely from attaca. t compassed her about again, Resolved to prove a firm adorer : Found force and strategy in vain- Laid siege to and sat down before her. "Starvin"," i said, "won't maKehei thinner, Sapping and mining must cot be— Alas ! I've little hope to win her, Unless she sallies out to me So Ilium holds my Helen-aiss, I, Greece will ne'er retire w ; thout her, Bur, battling daily lor my bliss, Will lie encamped ten years about her. "• tvi Finding, as fails each desperate cast, That patience is the better force, I trnst to win the town at last— The changing Modes my Wooden Horse ! ©riginal Cak. [Written expressly for the 3edfo:d Gazette.] A BROKE A HEART. BY A PLOWMAN. Who believes that there ever was a broken heart ? Most people do not, and there was a time long years ago, when I was of that num ber. But, dear reader, when as ir.any sum > . men and winters have gone over your head as have gone over mine and have left as many marks there, you will find that a goodly number of the fixed opinions with which you started out on life's longjourney, have been strange ly altered by the way. Time works wonderlul havoc with our notions of things, and experi ence undermines the foundations of many an air-built structure. This old plow of mine, with its iron coulter, steel-edged, and wooden mould-board, iron-shod, old fashioned too,though it has now lain so long idle in its furrow as to bave become rusty, has, in its time, turned up many a curious thing, in the weary leagues o- j ver which it has travelled. True, it moves un- j evenly now, for the team is not well broken to the harness after its long rest; but, by and by, as it gets more used to the work, it will draw more steadily, or at least more smoothly. The heart, what a mystery it is ? Who can 1 yrad it ? Who latbom its depths ? How like flit to those beautiful glass globes, which re flect the varied hues of the myriad of prismatic shapes within them, all brightness and beauty —enduring for years if carefully treasured, and yet so fragile that the pressure of the thumb and fingers will shiver them to pieces. The foiiowing sketch from actual life will illustrate the thought. It was one of those sim ple'occurrences, which take place daily, and are disregarded from their frequency. Were weto attend to the things that are continually pas sing around us, we would cease to be surprised at what are designated wonders; but we let e vents pass by, without contemplation ; and when the roost simple circumstance forces it self upon our attention, we are as much aston ished at it as if we had happened upon a mira cle. In the corner of a churchyard of a certain village which shall be nameless, is a neat green grave, upon which the sun casts bis earliest *ays, ready to drink up the dewy libation which night han her mind. She could not banish it ; she might read, but William had recited the passage when last she had heard it ; she might work, but his conversation had amused ber in BEDFORD, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, JUNE 15,1350. her employment : she might walk, but he had always been her companion ; she flew to hei garden, but he had trimmed those flowers ; to i her music, but he fad listened to, arid admired her singing ; she would look upon the moon, ■ when last it shone, it beamed upon two happy j hearts ; it might now shine upon them, but they were separated. William Hav ward had returned to town, but hi< thoughts wandered away to the country ; his heart was there also. Everything around him s-emed strange and odious. He j in-d his classes, but with these he was equally discon-, tented. He was indifferent to what was pas sing, and totally inattentive. His companions rallied him on his fits of absence ; formerly iie had stood firs? in everything— now hp was far behind. He was uncomfortable at if, and de termined 'o conquer it. He felt that if he would indulge such feelings, he could not at tend to his studies, and he, therefore, determi ned to check thern. He mingled in society ;! and with his companions, ran into every excess; this he was more asily enabled to do, as his fortune, which was large, was now under his own control. While under the care of his; guardians, fie had been sedulously debarred from ali indulgence, ana the excesses into which he now plunged were consequently, greater. The \ stream, instead of being exhausted, 'A as tiamm>d ■ in, and suffered to accumulate, until, Dreaking through every channel by which it could find egress, it ru.-hed along with maddening fu ry- Naturallv of a warm and ardent tempera ment, endowed with high and generous quali ties, which under right guidance, would have impelled him forward to every thing noble, he he fiad been worse than neglected, by the idle trammels, imposed upon him by narrow sight ed, though well meaning friends. He soon be came not only reconciled to, but absolutely de lighted with, his new course of life. He hur ried from one scene of dissipation and thought lessness to another, and if, for a moment, his mind reverted to Alice Steel, he thought that his passion for her might lie dormant for the present, and if convenient, be easily revived. Nor did he, for a moment, consider this unjust. He was aware with what ease he had mastered affeciton for her; and, he conceived that she could "forget him with as slight a sacrifice.' Thus by degrees, the ardor of his attachment subsided ; less of love was associated with the recollections of her name ; in a short time, it was repeated with indifference, then entirely torgotten. Her letters were answered with cold and common place professions of re gard ; in a short time, he was too much engaged to answer ihem at ail; then, they were treated with neglect. Before many weeks had elapsed Alice Steel was entirely banished from his mem ory and her claims were sujwrseded by those of some one who had danced with him at a ball, or smiled upon him, in a promenade. TA'ts it ever is, with men of the Sanguine Temperament. Their hearts are like a sieve, through which af fection filters; their pledges of fidelity, are written in sand, and the las! new face obliter ates from their mindsevery former impression a new face is lo them a refreshing sight. The woman, who is tied fcr life to a husband with this Temperament, had better be in Heaven ! But Alice Steel had nosucb incentives to for getfulness, nor did she wish for them ; for, she delighted to indulge in the pure feelings *vbicb filled her breast.—She loved with (he purify and wa-ini)mf youth, with a love which can be felt but oncWn 1 lie. In his absence, her time passed in worse than Greenland darkness ; but, as in that deserted region, the bright moon al most recompenses the inhabitant for the loss ol the sun, so the recollections of the happy hours she had spent with him, shed a moonlight of happinessover her heart. His present conduct, however, smote more severely, when compared with ihe past. His correspondence was cold and irregular,and soon, discontinued. ignorant of the cause of an alteration so rent. Her last letters were unanswered ; and, pride, invariably the first ally a woman calls to her assistance, prevented her attempting to as certain the occasion of it, and, for a while, bore her up. How oflen, does pride veil from the world's eye the agonies of the heait, and when you have trifled with that heart, and seek to witness the evidences of pain, of suffering, from the wound which you have inflicted, you are met by a countenance as composed, as serene, as if all w as peace within—not a muscle stirs, or a fibre quivers, to send its telegraphic signal to the cheek —not a sign of the volcano, slum bering beneath. You go away without your anticipated, your unnoly triumph, and say to v oursell, or to your friend, perhaps, "what an escape I have made : she is perfectly heartless." Foor fool! you will never know the value of the treasure you have thus, carelessly, thrown from you! Week passed afler week, and no letters arri ving, made it evident that, she was forgotten. While even a chance remained, her indignation supported her; but, when that chance was re- Freedom of Tironght and Opinion. I moved, tfie affectation of pride or indifference, I coujd not prevent her sinking. She faded and pmed away.— Her cheeks lost their roseale hue, and the lily alone was visible over her whole countenance. The canker-worm was doing its work. Change of air was prescribed for her by those who.knew nothing of the cause of her malady. She was removed fo a quiet watering place, where she seemed to improve for a lime, so that hopes were entertained of her recovery. One,morning, as she was seated near Hygeia's Spimg, she chanced to take up a newspaper that was lying or. one of the benches—almost irisU.aiiy, it tell from her hands. She started up, her eye was wildly fixed ; it had rested up on the record,of his marriage. It was but an instant I hat she stood ; in the next she had left the spot, and was hurrying to her chambers. But nature was exhausted. She had been pre pared for this last blow, but it had fallen too heavily. Through the succeeding night, she sat gazing upon vacancy, her lips apart, her eyes immoveable, her brow contracted;—bad it been deatii, tears would have relieved her; but, as it was, her heart was broken. She had been injured—slighted. She bad entrusted to bis keeping, the brightest jewel she possessed,— her love—and he had thrown it aside, as worth less. Every ray of love and affection had cou verged to one burning focus, which, being extin guished, her heart was withered, dried up, ex hausted. Toward morning, she became more composed ; as her. friends approached, she rec ognised them. At length a tear stood in her large biueeye; it fell upon her mother's cheek as she was kissing her poor child. A long deep sigh followed, as she was turning her head up on the pillow. It was the first; it was her last ; the.last that her poor crushed heart ut tered, as it delivered up its sympathies to the soul which, upon that last sigh, accompanied by a prayer of forgiveness for him, uttered too inau dibiy lor earth, but loud enough to be heard in heaven, flew up to its Creator. And thus she perished. With her, love was not an idle song ; it was everything ; it was her very be ing ; and when crushed and trampled upon, that being was annihilated. ill iscciiancaits. i AST RAK G E ROMANCfi.' _ A young lady, beautiful in person and at tractive in manner, who resided in the imme diate vicinity of Boston, was sought in marriage some years ago by two men. One of these was poor, and a mechanic ; the other was rich, and not a mechanic. 'I he woh.an loved the former ; the family of the woman liked the latter. As is (he case in such affairs, the wom an married to please her friends. Having thus "s )ki herself," she ought to have been misera ble, but she was not. Her husband's unaffected love subdued her heart, and his gold smoothed the rough places in the human path. Fortune | feeling that this couple were too happy, frown ed, and the man's riches look wings and used ' ! them in flight. Thereupon the husband wound | ! up his business, put bis wife and children, of whom there were two, at a comfortable boar-i ding-house, and then departed lor California in search of money. Some letters and some re mittances arrived from him at first, then noth ing came, and there was a blank of several vears. The wife thought herselt decprted.— . j The family, whose good opinion of the husband j ! had not lately been so often published as for-; inet!y, told her that it was clearly a case for a divorce. When she had become well accus tomed to the sound ofthis unpleasant woiri, the disconsolate wife was thrown into (he society of the mechanic lover, now prosperous, ar.d still unmarried. The memory ol her early, -ea! love came upon her, and she believed j u ith a secret joy that he had remained single j for her sake. This thought nourished her af-j fection, and at last she obtained a divorce from j her husband who had Deserted her, and remain ed absent beyond the time allowed by the stat ute. This accomplished, there was no barrier between her and" the mechanic of her youth.— She informed him that she was his forever, when he should choose to claim her hand. Her feelings cannot have been pleasant lo Darn that since his rejection by her and her marriage to another, the nnromantic hewer of wood had drowned his passion f)r her in the waves of time, ami that at the time of her handsome of- ; fer he no longpi palpitated for her. In fact Barkis was not Willin'. As if all this were not embarrassing enough, who should turn up but the husband, who made his appearance in the form of a letter, announcing that he had accu mulated a dazzling pile of wealth, ami that she was to meet him in New York. The letter also chid her for her neglect in not writing to him for years, and it was clear that h" had sent assurances ol love and also material : aid at intervals duringhisabser.ee ; where these j had gone, no one knows. Here, then, was; trouble. No husband, no lover. The one she had divorced ; the other had refused her. Ta- ! kingcounsel with herself, she packed her trunk, i seeing that her wardrobe was unexceptionable, : and came to the metropolis. She met the com- j ing man on his arrival, and told him the whole ; story as correctly as she, naturally prejudiced in favor of the defendant, could tell it. The husband scowled, growled, looked at the char ming face and the becoming toilette, remem membered California and its loneliness, and took her to his heart. A clergymen was sum moned, a marriage was performed, and a new volume in their life's history was opened.— Tribune. , ! [From the Democratic Standard.] OLD ABE LI!V'IOL\. i ! (.4ir —Old Dan Tucker.) BY "THAT FFLLSR." ■ REASONS WHY "OLD ABE WAS NOMINATED. | _ !lil —lie is Six Feet Four. Wbo was it 'tother day, and who was he of yore, i That stood in his stocK.ing-I'eet six feet four, And wanfd to be King because he was tall ? [ It was Old Abe Lincoln, and Old King Saul : Clear him out, this Old Abe Lincoln, What in the world did the delegates thinx on. i . .. 2d—He is Brave when out of Danger. Old Abe to escape tar and feathers, and jails. Went into Ohio to [earn to split rails ; But being out ol danger, became very ptucsv, - And threw hacK pebble stones into KeutttcxY. j Clear him out, this Old Abe Lincoln, ft hat iu the world ciu tue delegate* think on. 2d—He Can Split Resit,. I ' ! Old Abe was a dweller on the Ohio's bar) KS, And be saw rails split by k.s nr.Ati John Sharks ; ! Says he, "John, lend me the mAu' AQ