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THEMEMORY OF THE PAST.
One bal,my,Snmater night, Mary,
Jost as the rising moon
Had cast aside her fleecy veil,
We left the gay saloon,
And ht a sequester'd spot,
Beneath a drooping tree,
Fond words were breathed, btu you forgot,
That are still dear to me Mary,
That are still dear 10 me.
Oh we were then happy. Mary—
Time lingeed on his way.
To crowd• a life-time in a night,
Whole ages in ,a day !
If star and sun would set and rise
Thus in our attei years,
This world would be a paradise.
And not a vale of tears Mark,
And nets vale of tears.
I live but in the past, Mary--
The Glorious days of old
When love was boarded in the heart.
As misers hoard their gold ;
And, often, like a bridal train,
To maim and soft and low,
The by-gone moments cross my brain,
in all their summer glow, Mary
In all their summer glow.
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These visions form and fade, Mary,
As age comes stealing on
To bring the light and leave the shade
Of days for ever gone !
The poet's brow may wear at last
The bays that round it fall;
But love has rose-buds of the past
Far dearer than them all, Mary,
Far dearer than them all.
HAND AND GLOVE.
EY PHIL PHINGLY..
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illog.—Whj..-'tis ■ Imenredrons and cruel strde.
A style for challengers : why she defies me
I have seen many coquettes by nature and many
more who strove to obtain that killing title, but nev
er one who failed do completely as my lovely lit
tle pet in her childhood, Rose Montrose. At eigh
teen she was mishits of rare beauty, a sparkling
flow of spirits, and a most provoking, bewitching
disposition,—in short, every qualification
ceed in her arnbition, except simple heartlessness.
Het mother vas never more than a mere fashion
able, and had al nays sought to educate Rose for
the same useleh life Even at the point of death,
she strict.}" enjoined uponthe guardian ; a kind-hear
ted, but experienced oddity of an old bachelor, to
keep her daughter at a certain finishing establish
ment until she became property qualified to enter
the world as the fashionable daughter of a.fashiona
ble mother. Ong can hardly wonder, that her
mind trained under these influences, took an mil
!kW bias. ~And indeed, what young beauty,
spoiled by education, fortune, and the close friend
ship of romantic School-girls, wonkl have a differ
ent ambition on her first peep at the world from
that of suprentacy over the lords of creation I And
so Rose Montrose flirted, and laughed, and played
the unmerciful despot. lint I who knew her well,
was perfectly aware that all this was forg4t to her
character : I believed ; in fact, that her arbitrary
commands arche from, a nervous timidity, striving
to conceal itself in the role she would act, just as
cowards stemetimes in endeavoring to assume cool
ness, rush desperately into the wildest : dangers. In
no other way could I account for her .
. caprice of a
moment and feeling for the next hour. Her lovers
were as perplexed as they were disheartened. Her
playful peuishness would occasionally subside, and
then break forth in a torrent of sparkling wit at the
first semblance of sentiment or feeling. The truth
was, that she knew the sacred fatness of heart's
emotion, and shrank from exposing it to one, who
might see but could not understan 1. As was said
to rne, by a young friend, of whom "hereafter,
whose occasional puns betrayed his sole ungentle
manly propensity, her artlessness was so plain
that none but an ignorant cockney could call it
heartlessness, and be confessed with a blush that
he was brace such an one.
Their walk had been extended to the full sec
ond mile, betore either of the pair awaked fro 7.
that absorbing conversation. Rose Montrose was
leaning on the arm era young gentleman, whose
dreamy, artist like eye had been passionately seek
ing hers for the last half hour in vain. He bad been
pouring into her ear glowing descriptions of the
olden days of chivalry, and-in depicting the thole
of others had artfully, yet without premeditations
drawn forth his own. It was the skill which love
bestows upon even the artless. She had listened
in silence though all tumultuous within, until their
path ceased before the verge of a cliff, and she
awaked from herself to the artiaciat again It was
to stop the nervdus beating of her heart, and inter
rapt the burning wdrds - she yet longed to bear,
that she stepped forward to the vervedge.mul rat
tled on huirieliti
" Mr. &ivories v an this in very fine,—the scenery
I mean se well as your eloquence. But certainly
those.knfAts were as chivalrous asthey weteixd
ish to Venture so mach for anch a simple, silly thing
as
.a lady's smile. Look half way down this fright
ful cliff, and you will see a few wild flowersgrow
hg almost out of the very rocks. Now, if a cav
alier were here, like those you have described; how
gladly would he risk his neck and seize those
flowers to - wreath in some lady's hair ! lam glad
that the gallants of our prudent days have more
Gum."
She spoke servously,and u he cad his eyes
down the precipice . , bent upon him on imploring
look, wit beseeching him not to hear words that
she would give worlds to unsay. But it was too
late.
" Were such an one here, he vrOuld rejoies in
the opportunity o earn a booti that she could aot
rem. HO 'Would place the wreath' la her hand,
and she 1,4,04 place her,hand Wigs."
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the *Fro i liklOod mounted toter eheeks... - She Felt
her eelfigisiessfoi eigerly
the first words of her heart,
"laid she would 'keep. the Gowere: forever."
Then" she ihitth(ered calmly a3Ved, ll3 Come let
us leave this silly romance and reltun." '
' They walked back in silence. .
Pectin the evening Sumner left the house of
u r ,,N evers alt er an unsatisfactory l-1 - e saw'
that much of her coquetry was eflected„ - but 'there
was still enough to cause him serious uneasiness. :
Several times had be endeavored to draw from her
ad gnawer to his ardent mid undisguised avoirals'
of love, yet hitherto she had avoided the sUbject
with the full tact of women, as he bitterly called
her girlish blushing timidity. But she had now al
mo,A challenged him to the prod( of his devotions;
and•he vowed to appear before her on the marrow
with a claim for an audience, which she could not
avoid. There was a scorn too, as he fancied in her
tone when she praised the careful wisdom of mod
' ern lovers. He determined to obtain the flowers
that very night when none were abroad to witness
and ridicule his attempt. ' •
The cuivalrous plan, required some rather unro
mantic means in the shape of an iron bar anti a
coil of rope. These he procured from his sleepy
landlord, dud after * few minutes*
prepared to descend the cliff with their help. The
bar was firmly driven into the earth, and the rope
with knots every few feet fastened to it securely . .
With a strong grasp he then muirtienctiti his de
scent.
About half-way down he' stopped to rest 'for a
moment upon a crag t h at pushed itself boldly out
from the almost perpendicular side of the precipice.
Deszending.still farther, he found that the rope ree
ling upon the edge of this rock just above, suspen
ded him at some dozen feet out from the main
wall ; but when he had swung just opposite to the
flowers, a few violen t springs enabled him to .gain
a firm foothold. Vie prize was now in his grasp
but in the eagerness of success, he loosed his bold
of the rope, and it swung far out of his reach.
However, there was nothing peculiarly dangerous
in his position. Like the famous samphire-ptber
er, in a similar predicament, he knew that a bold
leap for the rope might save him, and at,tbe worst
the deep flood was roWmg only fifteen or twenty
feet below. Carefully sectoring the flowers in his
bosom be watched the oseilation of the rope, and
at the critical moment sprang nimbly opt into the
air. His agile limbs practiced is boyhood - among
his native Highland mountains and tall sea-dills
did' not fail him now. But his full weight, cast
suddenly upon the rope, tore it at once from the
bar, and he dropped into the cold sea. The gist'
natural impulse was to swim for the nearest point
of land , and the second to burst in a hearty, though
somewhat silly laugh at this uncomfortable termi
nation of his romance.
Once on shore he hurried to his quartets in the
village inn. Like a true lover, he twat dried the
flowers, ana arranged them into a graceful wreath,
and then more like a man of sense, exchanged his
dripping clothes for a warm bed. But his sense
came too far behind folly, and on the momingpfler
his chilly immersion, he awoke in high fever.
Rose Montrose was sitting alone with blushing
cheeks, and a soft smile beaming from her half
closed eyes. There was nothing arround her to
cause this silent expression of pleasure ; the maid
en was only receiving' elight from the thielienfitg
emotion that rose up from her heart, tremulous in*
first love. A sweet, uncertain tumult of thoughts
surrounded with enchantment the single idea that
love malty reigned within, and swayed the faity
scepter over her, who had hitherto prided herself
on her queenly command upon other beads. At
that moment she did ,not think of his k.eliogs for
doubt on that subject had
_never arisen, but she
trembled at the thottg,ht of her own deep passion.
And then the delicious color, that conciousnesi bad
called forth, fled from bet cheeks, and she clasped
her hands istaldenly at the idea. of her mocking chal
lenge the previous day. She feared that Sooner
had not seen through ber coquettish hypocrisy of
I the moment—that, which she then feared he mgiht
perceive; that, which was assumed to hide her
heart. Suddenly his step was heard, and--oh! the
mysterious working of woman's heart—ashathed to
be detected while his faze was yet transparent of
feeling, timid and flattering, shi raised her eyes
desperately with a confused consciousness that she
was about to finish her role of the coquette. In her
blindness she fancied that otherwise her heart
would be unavoidably revealed, and she shrank
from an exposure of its depths—most of all to him
She was. not yet sufficiently accomplished in her
game, and always bungled sadly. Never- more
than now.
Sumner entered the room with irregular steps
and flushed face, wherein lever plainly burned,
-but she fancied it to be more than a lover's natural
trepidation. Had she not loved, it would Ufa
made her more cool, collected and unsPariiig to
her coquetry, betas it was she trembled with him
and fully shared in his supposed agitation. And
she hardly knew whether Abe was right or wrong,
as he hurriedly placed 2 wreath of wildflowers in
her hand, saying abruptly.ao
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" Ah, yes ! these . are the pretty tteidfitiorets I rut.
mired so mach yesterday: Yoe are very triad in
being so thoughtful, and. mallY 'deserve some re
'crud." Hei words crowded on each other with
desperate rapidity. " but my hand is to useful a
'member to be parted with lightly. Will not this
grove answer your purpose? Why you seem
afraid of it ! bis ottly.a glove that ant giving
you."
All this was very silly and very creel, and so
Rose Well knew, but for bet life she could - 41ot any
otherwise. He received the . eovo - she catelera l lY
tossed into his hands : the color iledininthiS cheeks
and lips his tall form shivered, as he bowed'eokl
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window ; nal assbe nemarked his falteritg„alep i
and rementber the will! 'whitish expression ofhisi
face,,lmectrtite The wreath' -Was
:east, violeptly upon t itre fler and trodden untitt,
, foot $O-themanscrofthale sortctw bad been obten`! t ted;
"ht ttielieriliof his 4 1ife-.4 Bnti•k was his gift—fie,
raise 4 it a f iin Mid pints.sedif. to her bosom. ' -
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was dangerously ills
'delirious, scd poor Rose wept that she had cast
'rlway the Night tube by-his Bide. Daily a servant
3Vassnht fnittin Mc; Neil/ft° squi a ft er the sick
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man's health, test. it Was id}-aye Rose wbe - titet
him in the hall and mole the words from his wapiti.
•At last thertew4,Mune by hislandlord that Sumner
was:slowly' recorpriE4, and Rose again' welit, but
now: for joy that,ilie epold see him and frankly ex
-plain all. •She felt no hesitation at the idea of 'ex
posing her Own foolish weakness, for he had suf-
I 'lured front ji and had be not a right to know I But
one,day, a close carriage whirled by die' house,
and •her next message brought.the news that Sum
ner had suddenly departed, even before he was per
ketly restored titheabb.
Two weelts after this, Mr. Nevers paused in his
Peru al of the paper and read aloud :
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"in the fiat of paasengera for the last packet, we
notice the name of L. Sumner, Esq., the - talented
ueoitkothisAlgolinptio isundsrltri
to be Rome ; his object of course, is to study the
1212e:frer in his art. We wish him success."
One year from this time found Leonard Sumner
still in his Italian studio, and happy only when the
glowing subject of his art reminded him of a reali
ty more perfect and beautiful than even the deli
cately created shadows traced by his pencil. From'
the first he felt no resentment at the seeming bean.
lesseess that drove him from his native laud. His
noble heart only swelled with astonishment that
such unworthiness could, and s o rrow that it did ex
ist in a form so captivating, and a mind which ho
knew to be so richly endowed. A smaller soul
would have been considered puffing itself with of
fended pride : he thought of it only with sadness
that a kindie.l , spirit was imperfect. Still there was
a wound, nod without any angry haughtiness of
feeling., he experienced a siddenel mortification ;
that he had been rejected, and in sorb a manner.
Perhaps ke thought less of it than at fret, but this
was natural and in healing, Tune bad also soften
ed. His whole energeis were to meld to the culti
vation of his favorite art, and already his Audio
wa• visited by the munificent patrons of genius.
One day Mr. Nevem.- unexpectedly entered the
rooM. The young artist greeted his old friend with
warmth, before he thought of the awkwardness of
their meeting, but his inquiries for the - health of
Miss Montrose, were as cool sad fati-ness like as
any fashionable gentleman could have desired
Mr. Nevem was more embarrassed. The good old
bachelor fidgeted upon his chair during the pal
misery . remarks that followed as usual, and then
with awkward alinectiens explained the particular
object of his visit. It seemed that he had picked
up a protege in the person of a - Spanish boy, whom
he found in the streets of Cadiz. Tlin youth ap
peared to be educated, was friendless, houseless,
and at the time Mr. Nevem Barr him, 'was gazing
away an afternoon at a beautiful painting with but
areal in his pocket. Nature had evidently intend
ed him for an artist, and Mr. Nevem' present ob
ject was to obtain for him a place in some studio
as pupil, where be might fulfil all the expectations
which his fine promise had • excited. Mr. Nevem
told the story quite well, although he was walking
on strange ground, and acting a part, the tery tho't
of which, bubtwo months before, would have made
him roll np his eyes in comical amazement.
The idea of a constant companion mince pecu
liarly pleasing to Sumner, who lived only when
one with his memory, but the wishes of her guar
dian seemed almost to come from 'Rose herself, and
he could not decline compliance. Mr. Never. with
drew with an odd expression, half of pleasure, half
of wbimsicakanziety upod his honest eunnienaime,
and left the artist to follow out the trait of (Widow
imaginings, which their sudden meeting hid called
forth. Foolish, certainly, and profitleifivtait he al
most fancied hitnielf gain with Rose one the past
year blotted our forever.
Early in the next day came his rialtos.. The
young Spaniard, delicately formed, and with bright
eyes throwing an aiT j of intelligence over his clear
olive and rather Modrish face, finely relieved by
long jet tresses descending upon his shoulders,
might perhaps in othercircleshave heamius thit pet
otaltainneViliatlnting - 1 0ee , a handsome b°l'
He seemed about sayeatmeertarrreas - li
therlong-delieate• moustache. that dropped daintily
from the comers of. a finely sent -Meath , Though
clear and high tonedi•hia - voice , seeined , sonnewhat
strained intoli-manlypioksigationcifa,sannfh At
finsi sight Sermter' involtinterilt mina •histand as
'if to clear away something from lenre ilk' ties,
butottliFiffief theitteiVittai 'a dellbenissreinset et
a o thda lie^; (l . l sloheit,Y.
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birtimussiospiWMatu-nots-prottaalti.aculimak,aar
noyance that be bad aittielthited. A abort conver
sation 6:stfirined beliefs nal-Mier the
departure 411V.jilev'erli;iiiii3di.d to the 'brat
irtatmcicana with a -lielithat-astonished '
and indield:oti#o . Arintitsel chef IrY.—
All Sumner fi !drams 79 1 h a ape
- lea of cool gratitude, thatteligled the 440 fervor
and really *Osseo}
, bimohough it seemed to
please inwarftlltp:airelater yottngSpallard. Bnt
his hand was qt 4r, mit,;4oo, eo thit,aiter aban
doning thisc-saddeerinteaserizi ike graceless boy,
Sumner derived - ted plelearikassirrissin watch
ing the magiellitt elainaealll4 , finktt liiiherin un
skilled only in &Punier •ndesasbials , auas bare
drawn Yrl3fiatgir44iyasteitrit - asimi . t , i r
• They bad .omat Amitttlittrilioo,l4olitr compan
ionship but a day,se4elk wannuat-Ouni4a noble
man entatrodilifAtMEd Of 11WidiVitttriti5 whose
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CHAPTER II
"Lovecome& the beautiftd, the (r o e
The crown of ell henlirity, •
It *deuce and. alone
To set the elected one "
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penal had tetachell So ninth attention. thringhout
.lioqe. His ilesire *as to &saki a pairtivirif a
fka,, gloving, and ardes.s .
,Swiss shoPhenlask, a
'lr! mountain nympb—pswers, Liberty,' -
Aire* with munifitent olfrers& of rstrooage,i leaving ,
.Bunmet ti4ready
_rapt lul l :the - 1)60g creation ef his
,nny, , and impatient to be alone. Day atter,
,day
t he wmught. with passionate skill upon the canvass,
wholly absbrbed'in his Jabot . " and scarcely exchang
itag *look with ilia 'toy, eiho was studying with
equal ardor in the opposite corner of the mom.—
Thus were they busied. Sumner upon - his paint
ing, the young Spaniard in mentally delineating
the other's features in his earnest eyes, when the
Ficilian again appeared.
"It is unfinished !" eschewed Sumner: ,
"Unfinished!" said The noble, hurrying to the
easel with an exclamation of delight, " then do not
finish it. Touch it not with your brush again ; ills
matchless, another of such unfinished 'paintings and
,this shill be doubled." -
He placed. a heavy mit& in the artist's hand
Sumner quietly returned it
" I cannot part with this, either now while it is
incomplete or at any other time."
" Not part with it."
" Impossible."
They exchanged low bows and the Sicilian walk
ed out iu dignified resentment. Sumner gazed ort
moment on the canvass with a burning eye, then
turning
,abern, he saw his pupil, and hurriedly mix.
irk him by the wrist, drew him forward full oefore
the easel.
" There ! in there not aomethi4g incomplete ?"
For the first time the boy now • saw the painting.
on which Sumner had lavished mbre than an ar
tist's devotion,--the faithful portrait of Rose Moat
rose. i crimson dye strangely blushed thtough
his dark complexion, as he glued upon this living
proof, that Su inner's heart had breathed npner his im
agination and mingled the enchantment of memory
with the creations of his soul. But the master saw
none of this, for hisi eyes were again fastened up
on that sweet and 'generous face. And then the'
pupil, with a powerful ellen that sent the blood
ironic his cheeks and lips, spoke very calmly, tho'
his tones trembled somewhat in the earnestness of
his words.
t' Aye ! the painting is perfect itself, but there is
something incomplete in the expression of that hoe.
T see there frankness and a generous nature,—per.
haps a soul, but the emotions which springs from
the very heart have not risen fo beam from that
countenance. The model from which that was
caught may possess inner nobility, and immeaso.
table depths of tree affection, but That nobilily has
hitherto been stifled, and those depths remained as
sealed fountain& And there musq bare been can.
ses, too, which have restrained hanatural develop.
ment educated, perhaps, or inexperi
ence, for that lady seems young, top young, it may
be, to know that she carries a hilse.hpod on her face;
that years and epochs have not yet shown her how
different she really is from the artificial character
ihe bears. Yris, the portrait is incomplete. Emo
tions, the teachings of the heart, and the heart itself
are not there. Yet she is not, or will not always
be thus, unless her existence is meaningless, and.
she no true woman. Believe me, they ace lines
and features in that lace, which, if rightly traced,
betoken a better future: In this manner it is in.
complete."
Sumner gazed upon this noble boy with amaze
ment, for as he poured forth these rapid words, his
eyes burned with a strange brilliance, and the whole
frame seemed shaken with a powerful emotion
which he was too proud to conceal A new but
undefined thought leaped into life within the artiste
mind; and he longed for solitude to analyze it s He
spoke in general terms, quite differentlfrom his im
passioned manner but a moment before.
" It is true, 'and glorious wrong mart' have been
donethrough, ignorance. But tat was not my
meaning. This is, indeed, a portrait of a real TOG
del, and I may say, correct, in general, but still
there .is something in the original-0 know not
what—which is not here. I have tasked my mem
ory in vain ; that otherwise faithful representation
lacks some hidden propeny of the original. Per
haps longer thought will enable me to reach it."
lie seized his hat and departed, leaving his pupil
in the same attitude, bat now with a blush upon his
cheeks, and scaly murmuring to himself.
"He suspects but does not know, Ah ! how
rash and hasty those forward words that , came be
fore a thought - of • prhdencs. Will he now think
the less of me? I know not—it Matters not, for all
is done. Something incomplete ! I could have
told will tell him now, 'before I go, never
to - enter this studio. again. ' First, array with this
distaise."
Alittle water removed trio dark MooriSh hue
from that arch and tempting fare ; a elytaitch, and
'the drociping moustache fell Smith@ Comma . her
mouth, now down rap into a merry and in
tall bewail , Rose Montrose stood before her less
lovely image.. Those slender - fingers seized the
brush and skillfully bared a fairy *teeth of wild
!foyers, inclt is the artist area., all faded and dead,
from her bosom. One hand of the portrait clasped
tichllysj aingliegiove, mid lbw-tither seemed pas
alunifelyi`bittriedin 110Si:owe's. And then, with*
ibises, part of merry pride, part of :minus fear,
Ross withdrew-
The-next morning, Leonard Sumner entered his
studio with the determination to solve the mystery
which biryortngrapil had .thrown around him.—
A single step•within, a single glance at the portrait,
and the whole truth rushed upon Ms mind with
clearness, even, bewildering in its simplicity. He
hastened to Mr .Nevers' without delay.
Sheu a sitting alone, and as one might who
knew *eller rover was near. HeWalitedstratht
foritimr,; ;and *ilia; •Itimself by :her aide, "said
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uDear Rose, may 1 repeat my lest worda.at oar
ktlit,toeekrit hand , "
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vp wi th teasfai exievg, "sad fore 111 , kail4
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Vas ineompl+te. The frame of my heart was . uu. triion the
finished.” I - • wild and bloody; er
"tat there is nithin,gincornplete.al ihisinoment. yield. But the whit:
When you stood: before that portrait and hurriedly.. sites PtN•lesnrst the
unveiletin hem" of whose richness I had been ig. ,and skill, and the In
norant, 1 sank at once.whene was ray mistake, anti i .,tfeettni toward tbel el .
olittleed, , my tivreetilupil, half fancied thatil l u ea r. ' ,bets were every i;cl
nest-eyed Spanish boy . knew more of llosellme. ,komok was alway -a
rose than dill even her lover.- Ah, Rose, he3o.d. i exciting his fond"'
the glove you gave me once, and. would goat' me „nearer they appniac..
nothing more.". There is no retreat,
And thi4 is the hand that should . have acconr.f Xisitayah caught h
parried that glove," said the blushing girl, frankly , sprang to the verge
placing it within hie own. stied the
Here Sumitier would always stop, and obstinate- above her head, and '
,
Jy refuse to relate a word farther. But he o ft en of. , nerth. She clasped;
firmed that hk had no fear of Rate Summer's ever play., from the cliff, ausa
ing the coquele in future. " Ilokomok !..
riors, plunging sucee
liokomok ! li
paused to take one
ere they disappeare l
"Hokomok ! 11
in a wild ruourufull
and child !
, THE OLD CROW. '•
On the litisb of an oak sat a jolly old arose,
And chatted away with glee-- . -witit glee;
Aod he saw the old farmer go out to sow;
And he cried—" It is all for me—TElr me!
" Look, look, how he scatters his seed around!
Icle is Wonderful kind to the poor—the poor;
If he'd empty it down in a pile on the ground.
I could) find ft much better I'm sure—rm sure
"r re lea tned all the tricks of this wonderful man,
Who h i s such a regard for the crow—the crow,
That he lays out his ground in a regular titan,
And covers his corn in a row—a row
" He nruSt have a very great fancy for me,
He triifs to, entrap' me etiong,h--enougb; '
I measure the distance as well as he,
And tribe° he comes near me rin off—l'm off!"
llokomok—An Indian Tale.
To the west of the beautiful harbor on Town
send, in Lincoln county, Blaine, there is an open
ing in the land, which furnishes a communication
between the river Sheepscot and Townsend bay,
and forms a passage well known to navigators as
somewhat intricate, yet safe and convenient, be
tween the towns nport theSastern shores of Jlaine,
and those liing upon the river Sheepscot and Ken
nebec. Those who hare sailed through this wild
but beautiful passage, with its green banks; now
sloping strieothly to the water's edge, aid anon
rising in frowning cliffs, surmounted with towering
pines, through Aich the unceasing sound of
the wind' suggests to the imagination the idea
of a requiem over the ashes and departed- glory
of the red , man of f , Hokomok," which rises perpen
dicularly from the water to a great height, casting
the light sail boat or vessel that ;skiing over the
waters benealli into a deep dark shillowi.
The breathless silence and upturned eye of all
who pus the ail, bespeak it connected wilt wild
tales and faarding legends. It was here the brave
desperatejbaud of native heroes, when there was
no alternute but death or submission to the white,
man, rewired to die in the Wild freedom of theirs
ancestors, and to ewer the land of warriors with a
mind utiflitckled, and spirit imsobdued. Under
thisheiglit the chieftain, Hokomok, had reared Ins
bark covered wigwam, and conveyed Nisanyab,
thedaughter of a chief, to this place, a ft i
residence forthe bride . of a warrior, even Nienayab,
of the h‘ghty brow and dark eye; with aspirit as
bold and fearless to resolve, and as firm to endure
as her ht band. Though her eye , turned wiih a
haughty glauce upon the warriors who thronged to
Ihecabini of Hokomok, when it rested on him, its
calm liqUid light 'spoke volumes Of the wild love and
gentle titUidoess of a savage bride. Eau him 'she
wrought i nntiring.the feathery robe, the wampum'
belt and the gay mocasin. To please..his eye,she
culled the sweetest of flowers and sought the bt ight
est of Arils to ornament his wigwam, and when
he would hunt on the opposite. bank, Nisuayah was
with him, and threw back the beaver robe, bared
hertound arm, and with the skill and graceful mo
tion of it hinter's wife, paddled back the light ca
noc. .
At night she watched at the eVremity of the cliff
until he retuned from the chase, anti then again she
armed !the surge to meet him.
But Me pate aced race were fast encroaching
upon the hunting grounds of the red the sap
ling the oaks had sheltered were fast crowding up
on the branches of: the protecting tree, and the fol
lowers of Hokomok, left the wild deer and. moose
to rowel the Mrests undisturbed, while they assem
bled in icoancilio . devis' evome Means to fell the
saplingpvhen its branches were yetsoung and ten
der, and before it should tower above the oak..
The icemen - or the tribe were 'conveyed td an
island many, miles from the contemplated seat of
wartime, big Nitwaysth, the wife of their chief, re
fused tO.go, she chose rather toresnainin their cab
in, tbatilbe might !rumor know the event* of the
war,- and The tate of her liushand. * h'hO; had early
been inured to danger, and her spirit was setter
knowtnito quail. • •
The lehiets were aisetableil upon the cliffs ot
Hokomok:the war hoop had been ming, the assist
ance atm Great Spirit:invoked, .and the warriors
Wilsunk to test with the green earth -,. eeth, and
the bide 14 alieve'thern,lhoither ittigbt be pre
pared* the ranalthy mr.tch before tbeibiwnaf day.
The were to attack 'each of the wWte atudereeeta
its sneeessien, and the tomahawk once raised, oth
er tribes would foilow their example, till the war ot
estentination should spread. from the Norridge
weeks and clans of the north to .the Narragansett:.
of thelsooth. lire chief stept3 there Was one'who
Imab en. aria tied . to )be
. eouneits orthe brave,
wo rd
who not at the ren'dezaons.. 114 amok
deft •kw be , knew thst theater:at chief was a
Indio ..'" Before*. dawn he (tidied histollowers,
1,0.... 1. 4e42ho,T * izarch — . o-1 3 eV, ll O l lSni.7
to- Weak Me, setiMet b y iLlgupl.rple-0,
WI,: t--•
ka:
A MAN wno NE
Arkansas span, a g:
born anti bled tli,
in a river town on
ter-.," when one
steamboats was lyi
magnificently. clad
home-spun troivser -
hide boots. His 1,
with brass rifr , s. .'
.s , 1
melts, which gave
ed, the rattle of th •
of mask., the gene I
,
accosted the capta
ty pert music here
out of U' " .1 Piatl
1
anoforte 1 ." 4 i Nev::
Where 'nought it i i
cabin, sir." " ISIO h
" Certainly, sir, u-',.1
The Ark - ansai of
He went " down
tables were laid O
narrow passage be
and forks, by the •
tent was be np3n
farthest end of the
nhe created. A I
ierally devoured i
who was seated
stranger was WdE
At length vett
cap respectfully
dies, I am much
you hay done m
afore, and never'
very much pleas
yes, ma'am, I
should like it bei
brother. Yes, I
brother Dick cot
he tear his skirt
JCS Lorsr.—Je l
feels from the a
beloved by the
Now becaus3
ean never mak -
•ble for a jealous
suspicions. His
doubtfulness a
gable of recei
ta,geous side,
ces,ful when •
arises 'from hi
spent in the pu
happiness if he
A Tarn Mx..
swerve tram t
wealth or a
the rich and th.
He is as caretu
word to his ser
tire to the n-a
ever yon meet
odating, nabot
are imbodied
step is taken
word is spoke,
like him. Th:
to serve God of
Woms Mu
as we wi11,..!
she ceases to
or a cold heart:
deep ,passionat:
or site may
some gold fish ,
but love she tri
THE G k.tvt
ry defucti; e
its peaceful ..
and tender - •
on the grave..
(toils throb slu t
poor in. handful tr .
lgrThe h t
out of sun s
whir* caning
W.Ttuth
rooted, it CCM r
find toot- -
11
ho
tiaan,,befote ii
-, ~..
MEI
) ,
r MEM= St%
L
Lnial
,)I :
ME
'l' 4l /1
muse them, etifidikteil . by
afitmok arid his followers
at ilhe brakes but; Illoush
by, the whites, the Indians
bbaslews own the horizon.
1 n; tbeinclises'eptang from ,
with the Ileum wild battle
r invaders. • The battle. red
h knew .his foe too well-to -
were more iturneromybe
advantage of superior arms
ians fighting desperately, re.
of Hotomok. Their num
!. ent becoming less, and W-
In ht the thickest of the fight,
rs to exertion. Nearer and
ed the cabin of Nisnayah.—
mmt yield or die.
r infant son in her arms, and
f the dill " Ilokomokl"
ale, as she raised die - child
then pointed to the waters be
e infant to her breast, sprang
k in the waters below.
!korook !" repeated the war
voly into the abyss of waters.
! CM* cried they as they
ct fatal aim at their pursuers,_
froth the,ctiff.
!komok• !If repeated their leader,
tone, and he sank to his %el%
li ?AAP A PLANO.—OrIe time an
nine character, who had been
1 back woods, happened to be
ie'banks of the 6 father of wa
its largest and magnificent
!g, at pier.. Our hero was
lin a wolf-skin cap, and blue
thrust into his enormous cow. ,
I nge rd bands were adorned'
several %carts as large as.,not
iota of his approach as. he walk,
-ptile. Attracted by the sound
strolled on board the boat ana
. •' Mornen,' 'stranger. Pret-
bouts. What mougin it come
forte, sir."—" A what 1" "yi
hem of them ere thins
strarvier r « In the krwer
ht L take a look at the--thing !•
down." ,
n needed no farther invitation
irs" into the cabin, where two.
t for dinner. Wall:int; up the
reen them . heurrept off kniites
ving'of his coat flaps, but so,in
e music and the piano at be
abin that he heeded not the ru-
rnaehing the instrument he ht-'
n-ith his eyes. 4 The young lady
it continued praying, and the
• in silent wonder,
the sound reaped, he "taised his
d addressed the audience: " La
bliged•to you for the kindness
I never - beard one of them
ipect to apin. Ycn , appear to be
; with it, observed a lady. "Why,
m—some-what— and_perbaps I
r if I had ear for music—like my
ike it well enough—but if my
d only hear thattere thing, ladies,
d fall right thin' it-" ,
01Isy is that pain which a man
rehension that he is not equally
emu whom he entirely loves.
inward patasions and inclinations
!hemselom visible, it is impoesi
an to be thoroughly cured bf his
noughts hang at best in a state of
uncertainty, and are never ra
ng any satisfaction on the advan
that his` inquiries are most sue
,- discover nothing. His pleasure
disappointments, and his life is
it of a *let that destroys 'his ,
hnce to find . it. -
. •Who is he One who will not
• path of duty to gain a Ipine of
rid of honors. He respects
,all !
poor, humble and the honorable.
tot to speak an unkind or harsh
int as to his lord. lie is as attert
.of a slave as to a prince. Where
,im he is the same kind, accom
sive, brit:able • individual. In him
elements of pure religion. No
tichithe law of God condemns: ao
that pain the ear of man. Be you
you will be prepared.to live Or die
earth or in , heaven.
Lova.---Disguise or shun the:fact
I • an must love with all her soul, or
• a woman. She may lovean idea,
selfish Mathor one who•gives the
love of a ern m heart is re:Orn ; or
• a child,. or a la? Alcg. or a bird, or
any, or all these she may love,
-lfburies every error; covens eve
tgaishes every resPntrnent. From
am Springs none, but fond mare('
Aleutians. Who can. look down up.
• an enemy. and not feel.* colornac
it he should have warred with the
if earth that Um mouldering before
le of happiness is a brit* woven
and the colors of the rainbow,
over the frightful chasm of death.
hardy plant and when once firmly
're the ground so that error can scarce
I •
nes notpleter an erroneous hones
, .
e most onhollo knave in the wad&
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