iT'i g, i. -.t-t "' '-' ' i-ln-W-,. ...; i. - ..u w iu7TrL lr: A .. . -n . - . .. ' .. - ... , ' " . H ; a " " liynr- r jjjjixwuj.iiJu.iJjjiiui !aijj.mxupCTT7agrsi 1 l-jj tiirj uu.ijtjSitii.i.j l.iu! , . r- ' - . . . . . . ' i The whole art ok Government consists in the art of heing honest. Jefferson. VOL. 2. STRO UDSBURG. MONROE COUNTY, PA., WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 20, 1841. No 33. PRINTED AND PUBLISHED BY THEOBOKE SCIIOCH. TPnrs T.r Hiio- or n.inmn :n advance Two itollar and a quarter, half ycarlv. and it" not paid before the end of the year, Two dollars aiid a half. Those who receive their papers by a carrier or staqeanvere cnnujt:u u im; i'iin: tor, will be charged 37 1-2 cts. per year, extra. No papers discontinued until all arrearages are paid, except at tne option ot tne tuuor. ...... IO Advertisements not exceeding one square (sixteen lines) will be inserted three weeksfor one dollar . twenty-five cents for orfirv snbseauent insertion : larger ones in proportion. A libcraldisconut will be made to yearly advertisers. ID All letters addressed to the Editor must be post ppi. POETRY. The Wife. I could have stemmed misfortunes tide, And borne the rich one's sneer, Have braved the haughty glance of pride, Nor shed a single tear; I could have smiled on every blow From life's full quiver thrtfwn, While I might gaze on thee, and know I should not be "alone." t I could I think I could, have looked,. E'en for a time, that thou . t Upon my fading face hadst looked. . With less of love than now: For then I should at least have felt . The sweet hope still my own, To win thee back, and while I dwelt"' On earth, not be "alone." But thus to see, from day to da)-, Thy brightening eye and cheek, And watch thy lifes sands waste away, Unnumbered, slow and meek, To meet thy smile of tenderness. And catch the feeble tone Of kindness, ever breathed to bless V And feel, I'll be "alone." To mark thy strength each hour decay And yet thy hopes grow stronger, As, filled with heaven-ward trust, they say, "Death may not claim the longer;" Nay dearest, 'tis too much this heart Must break, when thou are gone; It must not be we may not part I cannot live "alone!" JBndymion. BV HENRY W. LONGFELLOW The rising moon has hid the stars Her lovely rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape green, With shadows brown between. .if. And silver white the river gleams. As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows low. On such a tranquil night as this. She woke Endymion with a kiss, - ' When sleeping in the grove, ' He dreamed not of her love. '4' " Like Dian's kiss, unask'd, unsought,;,. Love gives itself, but is not bought; ' Nor voice, nor sound betrays Its deep, impassion'd gaze. ' . It comes the beautiful, the free, . ; The crown of all humanity - . . In silence and alone .' s . To seek the elected on. It lifts the" bougns, Whose shadows deep, Are Life's oblivion, the soul's slecp And kisses the clos'd eyes Of him, who, slumbering, lies, "i ' 0, veary hearts! oh, slumbering eyes'!' ". O, drooping souls, whose destinies ' ' -Are fraught with fear arid pain,' Ye shall be loved again,! . ;i , No one Is so accurs'd by fate, '' 1 No one so -wholly desolate, ' '? But some heart, though .tthknowni Responds unto his own. "T - Responds as if with unseen" wj'ngs. ' ' An angel swept its quivering. strings; And whispers, in its song, , , ; , 4 Where hast thou staid so longl' A Secret for a:Farmkr's 'WiFrJ.-Vhil'e the milking of your cows is going'otr, let your pans bo placed in a k"eitl of boiling water. .Strain the milk into imr of jha pans taken hot from the kelth', aiid cover th; same with ano ther of the hot p.tnV, and procerd in like tnati- nnr w iih the w-hoie niess of niilk,' arid? you will iind lhat you will jiave double itlift' quantity, of good, rich creatrt.ahat win -gire you uouuiu me quantity of sweet and deliciutis.btitier. Try it. Uoxbv, when mixed Willi a Ijttlewaier, fofjns JM' excellent wash for the skin, when chapped -and-excoriated by cold. The citizens of Woodford county, (Ky.) have purchased ihe farm on which the Hon. J. J. Crittenden was born, and presented it to (hat distinguished son of "Kentucky, The ijrfcc was severw5M.i Jefferson and Bnrr. The following interesting anecdote of the first meeting of Jefferson and Burr was communica ted to tTie Democratic Review by D. P. Thomp son, Esq., of Montpelier, Vt., who was for many years a neighbor and friend of Mr. Jefferson. The following anecdote was related by Mr. Jefferson to the writer, while on a visit to Mon ticello, in the year 1822. It was told in illus tration of an opinion advanced by the former in relation to physiognomy, that although it was but folly to attempt a system of judging charac ter from any particular conformation of features, yet the eye was an unerring index of the soul, and no training on the part of its possessor could prevent it from disclosing his true moral nature to a skilful observer. I will endeavor to repeat the anecdote in the exact words of the illustrious narrator. During my attendance on some one of the earliest sessions of the Continental Congress at Philadelphia, said Mr. J., I chanced to dine one day at a public house where several distin guished gentlemen from abroad, all entire strangers to me, had just arrived in the city. Among these was a gentleman who became seated directly opposite to me at thcjable. and who , soon attracted my observation by his pe culiar and remarkable countenance, and espe cially by his singularly restless and subtly quiv ering eye, which to me threw off an expression extremely sinister; for I had cvei noted, that an eye of this character indicated moral obli quity of heart, and this kind of eye he possess ed in a more eminent degree than any 1 had ev er seen. So strong, jndeed, were my impres sions in the case, that I felt no hesitation in making up for myself a decided opinion of the truecharacier.of ihe riian before me, though, as before mentioned, then unknown to me, even by name. After retiring to the private room of the friend at whose invitation I had dined there, he asked me, with an air of curiosity, if 1 noticed the gentleman who sat opposite to me at the table we had just left; and if so, what was rnv opin ion of him? 1 replied, lhat I had not only noticed the man, but formed a decided opinion of him, and that was, that his true character might be ex pressed in three words. coldness cunning, and psrfidt. " Whv, sir, said mv friend, in surprise, "you cannot know the. man of whom you are speaking it is Mr. JJurr, the .greatest lawyer in New-York." " I will not alter m' opinion for all that," remarked. f "I have never known such an eye as his in an honest man's head; and whatever may- be his present eminence, and fair reputa tion, Itwill venture the prediction, that he will yet be known as a villain."' In after jimes, continued Mr. J. to me, I had frequent reason to recall my first impressions of the true character of Aaron Burr. 15 e Something. It is the duty of every one to take somd part tis an actor on the stage of life. Soinc seem to think they can vegetate, as it were, without being any thing in particular. Man was not made to rust out his life. It is expected he should "act well his part." He must be some thing.. He has a. work to perform, which it is his duty to attend to. We arc not placed here to grow up, pass through the various stages of life, and then die, without having done any thing for the benefit of the human race. It is a principle in the creed of the Mahometans that every one should have a trade. No christian doctrine could be betler than that. Is a man to be brought up in idleness? Is he to live upon the wealth which his ancestors have acquired by hard labor and frugal industry? Is ho placed here to pass through life like an automaton? Has he nothing to' perform as a citizen of the world? Does he owe nothing to his country as an inhabitant? A man who does nothing is a mere cipher. He docs nof fulfil the obliga, tion for which he was sent into t ho world,' a'nd when he dies, he has not finished the work which was given him. to do. Ho is a- mere blank in creaiion. Some are born with riches and .honors upon their heads. But does it fol low ihat they have nothing to dd m their ca reer through life? There are ccrtain'tluiics for every one to perform. Be something!- Don't live like a hermit, and die unregretted. See that young man; no matior what arc his : circumstances, if he has no particular business : to pursue, he will never accomplish milch'. j JPerhaps he has a father abundantly able US sup port; him. Perhaps that father has labored hard to obtain a competence which is silflicient for his sons, to live in idleness; Can 'they go abroad ao the world' with any degree of -self-complacency, squandering away the money which their fathers have carried by hard labor! No! No one Avho has the proper feelings of a citizen, who wishes to be ranked among the useful members of society, would live such a life. Be something don't be a drone. You may rely upon your present possessions, or on your future, prospects, but those riches may fly away or other-hopes-may be blighted, and if vou have no place of. your own, in such a case, ;ien -,lo. one you find your'paih beset whinhoriis.; want may come upon you ere you are aware of it, and having no profession, you find your self in any thing but an enviable situation. It is therefore important that you should be some thing. Don't depend upon fortune, for she ia a fickle support which often fails when you lean upon her with the greatest confidence. Trust to your own exertions. Be something. Pursue that vocation for which you are fitted by nature, pursue it faithfully and diligently. You have a part to act, and the honor in performing that part depends upon yourself. It is sickening to one to see a par cel of idle boys hanging round a father, spend ing the money which he has earned by his in dustry, without attempting to do any thing for themselves. Be something, should be their motto. Every one is capable of learning some "art, trade, or mystery," and can earn a compe tence for himself. Me should he something, and not bring down the gray hairs of his father with sorrow to the grave. He should learn to depend upon himself. Idle boys living upon a parent without any profession or without any employment, are ill qualified for good members of society. And we regret to say it is too often the case that it is the parent's fault that they are thus brought up. They should be taught to be something; to know how to provide for themselves in case of necessity, to act well their part, and they will reap the honor which therein lies. Taae ay off se ea&. -One of the most remarkable of Catholic fes tivals called the Day of the Dead occurred on the loveliest day of my brief sojourn in Bo logna. Nature breathed any language rather than that of mortality and decay. The road leading to the celebrated Gampo Santo was thronged with people walking beneath the gl "1 sky, in holiday attire: and there would have been one universal semblance of gaiety, but for the moaning tones and wretched appearance of the beggars that lined the way. The numer ous arcades of the extensive burying place re sounded with the hum, bustle, and exclamations of a careless crowd, who moved about like the muliitude'at a fair. But for the countless busts of departed worthies, the numberless inscrip-. lions, and the echoes of the mass floating from one of the Open chapels, it would have been im possible to believe, lhat this concourse had as sembled ostensibly to remember or honor the dead. To the view of a stranger nothing could be more incongruous or strange than the scene. The cypresses and cenotaphs assured him he was in a burial place; while every moment he was jostled by a hurrying group, and his ears saluted with peals of discordant laughter, the leering whisper of the Gourtozan, and the stern reproof of the soldier. And yet in, his answer to the inquiries which curiosity prompts, he is told that this day is consecrated to the departed, that this throng is assembled to think of, and pray for them, and that these, tapers are placed by surviving friends, around the tombs of the loved and lost. There.. was something jarring .to every nerve, something that mocked every hallowed association, in this rude contrast be tween the solemn emblems of death, and the eager recklessness of Jife. I suggested the idea of inexorable and immitigable destiny, ra ther than consolinff faith. It was redolent of bitterness and despair. It was as if men. would confront the dark doom of mortality with hol low laughter and raillery.- So at least the scene impressed one spectator to whom it was new; yet, habit, prt.heir peculiar creed, had ap paromly associated it in the minds of the multi tude with no such shocking suggestions. It was affecting to notice, here and there, a mon ument unilluminated perhaps that of a stran ger, who died nnhonored and uhso'athed, or the ancient mausoleum' of such who could claim kindred with ic place and. the people, but ."it whose memories inexorable time nau consign ed to the dark abyss of forgetfulncss. Ram bles and Reveries. SiibassjarisflC Armor. The Boston Daily Advertiser contains' a no tice of a public experiment mdde at that city by Capt. Taylor, the inventor of a now kind of Submarine Armor, which promises to be ot tne highest utility in explo'rihg ihe wonders and in securing the treasures of the deep. The armor consists of a dress of India rubber cloth, sup ported by ribs and hoops of copper, arranged ho as to resist the immense pressure of the wa- ter. A helmet, of head-piece of metal, covers the head and shotilders, and to this the other Rafts' of th'aruTor are carefully screwed, inis helmet-is large 'e'ridngh to; contain a considera ble supply of air: which'is constantly renewed hvtmeanrf'nf'a forcin'nu'mt) at (he surface of ihe waieiv A lantern forms a pari of the appa ratus, the light in which' is supplied with the air which passes out from the helmet to make way or Hie constant iro.sn suppiy. i or m:i- met is provided with a glass window, so thai the diver can make accurate observations of any thing at whatever depth, provided he has a light in his luuiern. ' Should any difficulty oc cur, in thc'inHiiagemont-of-tho ropes or breaih ing apparatus, by throwing dff balJaal 'the 'whole will, instantly rise to the surface." The experi mcntT was highly 'succc&ful and satis'facidr'y. A Caarious lory. The Bay Stats Democrat tells the following story, for the truth of which it vouches. " Many years ago, as appears from an old magazine from which we gather these facts, a young wife.j of many amiabilities, as the sequel of this sketch will show, was suddenly taken ill, and was reduced so extremely low that she felt, convinced she could not long survive. She called her husband to her side, to whom she made known ihe solemn truth that they soon must part for ever; said she did not wish to conceal from him her conviction of this fact, nor did she wish to conceal from him her ap prehension lhat he probably would soon desire another of "heaven's last, best gifts to man," and fearing that he might no- exercise that judg ment and wisdom in the selection of a second wife that he did in the selection of the first, desired that he should immediately marry Ro s.ina, their faithful and rosy-cheeked servant girl. The husband regarded this singular re quest as the effect of a weak or distempered mind, until the wife, distrustful of her husband's sincerity for he had promised all she desired called both her husband and Rosina together at her side, and told the latter that she was about to marry her to her husband, conjuring the blushing girl at the same time to be trite to him, to love and obey him, and especially to take good care of her "little ones," for whose wel fare she felt the greatest anxiety. All this, the little innocent Rosina, laughing and weeping at the same lime, promised faithfully to do. The wife then joined their hands, made them take the matrimonial vow, and sign the neces sary contracts in her presence, fearing, no doubt, that her husband might possibly "dodge the question" after she was gone. "In the lapse of time the new wife found great favour in her husband's eyes, whose eve ry wish she sought to gratify; and the sick wife in the meantime was fast gaining strength, and in all probabiliiy would soon be jn possession of her health again. Here was likely to be "a fix." The husband finally tells his wife num ber one, that inasmuch as she had compelled him to marry wife number two, that he would never leave her as long as he lived. Wife number one, so far from being displeased with this resolution of her husband's, assured him of her entire approbation of his course,- and the noble resolution he had taken, by an affection ate caress. This matrimonial trio lived long and happily together, as it appears, and no mis understanding was ever known to have taken place between the two wivea, who showed equal love and regard for the husband, and equal care and affection for each other's chilt dren; andno.one, as .it .appears, ever took of fence at this very singular union indeed they could not, for "she teas, a very charming woman? Might v Men. Dr. Samuel E. D. Clark said,, that, "the old proverb about having too ma ny irons in the fire, was an abominable old lie. tlave all in it, sliovel, tongs and poker. It is not so much the multiplicity of employments, as the want of system in them, that distracts and injures both the -work and workmen. .Wes ley said "I am always in haste, but never in a hurr', leisure and I have long taken leave of each other." He travelled about five thous and miles in a year; preached about three times a. day, commencing at five o'clock in' the morn ing; and his published 'works amounted to about two hundred volumes! Asbury travelled six thousand miles a year, and preached incessant ly. Coke crossed the Atlantic eighteen times, preached, wrote, travelled, established missionSj begged from door to door for them, and labored, in all respects, as if, like the apostles, he would "tuTn the world upside down." At near soven: ty years of age, ho started to christianize India! Jt is said that Luther preached, almost daily: he lectured constantly as a professor; he was bur dened with the care of all the churches; his cor respondence, eren as now extant, fills many volumes; he was perpetually harassed with con troversies, and was one'of the most voluminous writers ohis day. .The same, or even more, might be. sajd of Calvin. While in Sjrasburg, he preached or lectured every day. In a letter to Farel, dated from that city; )e sa3's that on one day ho had revised twenty sheets of one of his works, lectured, preached,, written four letters, reconpiled several parties who wero at variance, and answered more than ten persons who came to him for adrice. In Geneva he was pastor, professor, and almost magistrate. He lectured every other day: on alternate weeks he preached daily: he was overwhelmed wjth letters from .all parts .of -Europe.;, and was the author of vyorks amounting tonintt, volumes fo lio, which any man of o.urvge negation would think more than enough to. occupy his -whole1 time. And this amid perpetual infirmity, head ache, catarrh, stranguary, grayc-j, siouq, gout. Baxter says ol , lumsefl,, lhat, before the wars, he preached twice overy Sabbath, and, once in ihe week, besidesoccasioiial sermons, and scr- eral regula?bvenlng're1fgiousSncetings. Two days in 'the week ho catechized the peoplo from house to house, .spending an hour with each family.' ' Besfdes' all this, he was forced, by the necessity of the peo'plo, to pYactic,'e physic: and, as he never took a penny from "auy"bne l7ew:fs wunucu wjui paiieniM. ju uiu initial ni an these duties, though afilicted with almost all ihe diseases which man is heir to, he wrote more books than most of us can find time in, read. All these men were poor. We find Luther beg ging the elector for a new coat, and thanking him for a piece of meat; Cahin selling his books to pay his rent; and Baxter was a curate with sixty pounds a year. Zion's Herald. Grogasa givesa csp. His Excellency Sir Richard Jackson, Ad ministrator of the Canadian Government, has given up the person called Colonel Grogan, an account of whose abduction was given in our last paper, on application of the United States authorities. The Montreal papers indulge in many bitter animadversions on the procedure, and are quite savage at having their pray wrest ed from their clutch. In good truth, the3e Ca nadians are awful fellows to threaten, and swag ger, and blackguard the vile yankees,- at least while mother Britain affords thorn the. protec tion of some fifteen thousand of her bayonets. Were they to attempt a war with us on 'their own hook, the little state of Vermont alone would be able to flog them into quietness in less than a month. We are pleased, however, to see this new cause of difficulty between the two countries removed. Bclvidcre Apollo'; XTpjEa wards, alias Caldwell, accused of being th perpetrator of the recent extensive forgeries in different parts of the country has been apprehended, and is now in prison in New York. Driving Nails into Hard Wood. We have lately seen another experiment of driving nails into hard seasoned timber fairly tried. The first two nails, after passing through a pine board, entered about one inch, and then doubled down under tha hammer; but, on dipping the points of the other six or eight nails into lard, every one was driven home without the least difficulty. Carpenters who are engaged in repairing old buildings sometimes carry a small lump of lard or tallow for this purpose on one of their boots or shoes. New Gennesee Farmer. Guir Arabic, when held in the mouth, and allowed to dissolve slowly, will allay the-seh-sation of tickling, which occasions cougfrin ca tarrh and inflammation of the lungs. Dodgixg the Question. A fellow down town, who joined the Temperance Society, but has omitted to eschew everything in the shape of alcohol jets over his "conscientious scruples" by now calling for a "life-preserver," instead of a brandy toddy; though it is said, that if both were analyzed by a skilful chemist, their com ponent parts would be found equal. We would ask the friends of temperance, if "a rose by any other name would smell as sweet," does not a brandy toddy, by any other itarne; taste as strong? A weslcrn'Editor wishes to',know whether the laws recently enacted against car'rying coh cealed weapons, apply to Doctors who'carry their pills in their pockets. ."" - The Iffoosier attd Ihe " Yaialcec; ' Wal now, stranger,' said the Yankee, 'sup pose you tell us about your own country; ybhlto the only man I ever seen from west' lhat didn't die of fever n'agur.' 'Well old Yankee, I'll just tell 'yon all about it. If a farmer in our country plants his ground, with corn, and take first rate care on it, h. get a hundred bushels to the acre;. .and if he takes middlin' care of it, he'll get sventy.five bushels to the acre; and if he "don't plant at all he'll get fifty.' 1 'J he beets grow so large .'nat it takes three yoke of oxen lo'pull afu .sized one; and then it leaves a -hole so lare, that I once knew a family of five children, who all tumbled' in 'a beet hole once bvfore jL gol upf nij n earth 'caved'iu upon them, and they all perislied. The trees, grow soiarge lhat 1 once knew a man, who. commenced cutting one . down, and when he had' cfit away oh one stde for about ten days, he thought he'd just lake a look round the' tree; and when ho gat roundon t'other side, he found a man there who had been cutting '.Kt it for three weeks and they never heard ono another's axes. " - ' 1 h.rtVo heard, tell, "yoi somewhat;' doubt ''that story, that Ohio parsnip's have sometimes grown ciean inrougn-ine eann, and have been pulled through by ihe pcople on t'other sido." VVal no;J says the Yankee, I rather guess as how you've told enough, stranger, for' the present. How do you like to trade for sorno clocks jo seI out west?' 'Never use 'em we keep time altogether with pumpkin .vines. You know thay grow just five feel an hour; and that's an Inch a min ute. Don't use clocks at all. Ii's no use old Yankee,, wo can't. trae, no how.? ,' - The. Yankee' gave. 4 up, beat, and suddenly cleared oi l, , , 4 m mm