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BEADLE AND COMPANY, KB V YORK: 118 WILLIAM 813. mnox: 44 “1:11:01”: low. m mordlngtoActof Communion)“ If! BRADLE AND COMPANY, h the our. once of the Distmt noun a ‘m mm! m In the Southern Dim!“ 01 304 York. CONTENTS \vnnsnsron . . . . ‘ I no'r'ross AND cdtmms, . . . . o ' , s'r. VALENTINE x'é‘gsmy- . . '. . . n ‘ BRIDAL AND MARRime mamas, . ~ V. vnnsns on meuiun muscv, . v .. EPITAPHS AN D ' ya I” Lom'q 0 I .y BEADLE’S DIME "BOOK OF VERSES']: g'éf. VERBES FOR ALBUMS. ' MEMORY. (A; v And wilt thou think of him who tweed I' . ’ This tributary lay? . ~ Or will his image be eti‘aced . Q,”- As footprints in the-sun are chased ‘ By the next solar ray? Can Memoryfs light become so dim That thou wilt not remember him? DEDICATION. ‘ Go Album! range the gay artem' ‘ rm,fi*om owerto’flowc, ‘ And bfi th. , ' ‘mg caught}: cage, - ngyouw be u s an rare, To this sweet maidefi bower! Lms FOR AN ALBUM. Here, where sighost of brilliant tho ht: i ' Where Love am; Wit illuminate tinteng v' - " Where Genius joys his traits of fire to tame, r Howshalildsrefioe‘ upyaplsoe? . .. Fain would I sketch‘wsim lo rose-bud there, ‘ Nature‘s bright emblem o the sweet and Mr. But, oh! a rose for that 'twere but to bring Sweet to the sweet l—superfluous ofi‘eringl mvmnox m 'wm'm. A ‘ I 'M Album‘s open! Com and see! " tl won't you waste 3 inc on me! ~ ~ Wrirbixt a thought—a word or twq, , i . may revert to yogi, t i ? , O noon on muons. i I FOUR LINES. i Peruse these simple rhymes, i If ever you rt-ml any, And think of me, sometimes, I 13 Among the many! AN ALBUM DEDICATION. To her whose gentle soul can best Appreciate what is half expressed, I dedicate thia hook, wherein I ' Sweet Friendship‘s mth her smiles shah why i Where modest Love shall breathe its sigh, _‘ ' And Admiration (lrop its meed ; And where, at last, when years roll by, Dear Memory will this tribute read. FRIENDLY mamas. ‘ . ‘ ‘ Here, in these shining .ilbum pages, You look not for the thoughts of sages, But here you seek, and’hope to find, . The fruits of friendly heart and mind: “EV So I may venture, at your whisper, t To be in verso an humble ‘lisper; 'i' And in this Album page beseech That all you want you may reach; . ‘ That all you love ma W you too; I And all you‘re fail to,_"oe true! - . 2 And wheresoe’cr your’pa‘t’h shall wind, " r r . Joy go before, and Lo‘ve attend you; ' * ‘ And Trouble lug so far behind, His presence never shall offend you! _ V vi.»- ‘A_ZWrsn. Like Album page, so fair and white, Be “37 pure heart. for Love to write ' ‘ is tender lesson on it; And may that lesson, written deep; Such happy memories alwuya'keep, That you will joy to con it. _ Ar“ , ’1 VERSES FOR ALBUMS. :01! A YOUNG LADY's ALBUM. When worth and beauty prompt the line, Perhaps a pen as poor as mine May be forgiven To try to write of things divine, And think of heaven! But pause, rash verse 1 and don’t abuse A bashful tnaiden‘s ear with news Of her OWn beauty! And yet no other theme I’ll choose, Or think a duty! 80, then, for fear I m1 rht offend, I’ll say—God bless her —and thus end. DEDICATION FOR AN ALBUM. This little book, with all the prize Its varied page imparts, I’ll dedicate to gentle eyes And sympatlnzing hearts; That all who bring a smile or tear, May, fearless, drop the gem; For critics rude shall ne’er come near To praise them or condemn. ALBUM LINES. These lines which I to you inscribe, Were purchased b a costly bribe: You said you wou L1 be pleased to see A simple record here from me; And to please you is such a pleasure, I prize it more than bribe of treasure; But if my poor attempt has power To please you—‘tis a royal (lower; And I henceforth shall proudly cherish— Until all sense and memory perish— The thought that, once upon a time, I planted you by my simple rhyme. MEMORY. How true the thought, and yet most dear, That Memory has a. silent tear For loved ones, wheresoe’er our 101:, Though absent, they are ne’er forgot! BOOK OF mm ALBUM AC'ROSTICS. May all that in this book appears Adorn your bright and happy years; / o I? Reveal fresh beauties and embrace ‘ "' Your life with loveliness and grace. ‘ In this fair book, this Album’s page, Sweet thoughts, like wine, get ripe with ego. And so, thou h now my verse is poor, By age it wil improve, I’m sure; ‘ Excuse it now, and some years hence Let Memor reml Without offense; Let kindly ecolleetione twine, ' And Friendship fancy it Old Wine! = l , -mrfl“: « . Julia! I write, and you will read; Ungrateful were my pen indeed, Lost to all sweetestyinspiratlon, If it could not, at our persuasion, At once indite a— I icationl A 3,. Free are the birds, and sweet the flowers, And free and sweet are Fanny’s hours; No cares to rieve, no (1011th to pain, Nothing to 0 but rule and reign— ' Youth her fair crown-Love her domain. Receive, dear friend, them simple verses, . i » I; And think m been its thoughts rehearear « ' Combine all 'ndeet prayers and blessings,- Hopes, wishes, kisses and caressings; ‘ Entwine them all, and then, mmear ‘ \v . Let Fancy deem them mitten I t -l MOTTOES AND COUPLETB. 0h cruel girl! I did but steal one kiss, And you have stolen away my heart for this! There‘ll be an end to all my woes if You don‘t soon smile on your poor Joseph! Here’s for the girl whose charms ne‘er vary' My dear, delightful, charming Mary. 0h! night and day I think of you—— Susanna, Susan, Susy, Sue! I know a dear, delicious teaser— Her name—don’t breathe it—is Louisa! Come! let there he no longer parley, Charley loves Kate and Kate loves Charley Happy will be that lucky man, Who Wins the heart of Mary Ann. When shall I taste of happiness? 'Tis when my charming Kate says——“ Yes!" Time flies too fast—I can not wait! \_ When shall it be ?——speak out, dear Kate! If you'd know the taste of juleps, Ask Lucille to press her two lipl. I kksed a dewy rosebud. cleft in twain, And fancied it the lips of Mary Jane. to 3001: or wmsns. (kissed your portrait, Fanny, but the kiss was II] in vain ' we had been like you, it would have kissed me back- again. a Whoeyer opens and reeds this, Must give the nearest girl a kiss. r Whoever tends these lines must render His thanks by writing something tender. These lines—don’t let them cause congestion! ‘ Will saw, I hope, to—pop the question! If she who reads will understand—- ‘I’ve got a heart, and she—a hand. She‘s proud of her accomplishmentsl ,I know she kings—I think she paints! «’3- ,..V A Dear sir—so amiable you are—— l I think I’ll let you—ask pupa! ‘1~' Q.) Before I choose you'for»my spouse, Pray, have you cash—to. keep the house i g I love sweet Kate—my wii’e I’d make her—- V But, faith! I don’t know how to take her. » Jo and free are a bachelor’s ears—— J I . Nig t-keys, headaches, cold co cc and tears. My Charming maiden l pray don’t blame me— You owe inc—end I wish you’d pay me. 11139! if to you.’tis all the same- How would you like to (lmnge your name I”. When a youn man’s uncommon stupid. i " > '_ "V - He’s very easi y caught by Cupid. - \ H101; accept me for a suitor, *‘I‘ in love a gentle tutor. no'r'rons AND cournms. 11 Sweet is the girl Who reads this line; I wish her sweetness were all mine I This world is quite as beautiful as other worlds abov And if we‘d only make it so, ’twould be as full oi as? Dear girl, I love, I prize but thee alone, And only ask thee to be—all my own] Oh, if you’d change our maiden appellation I'd give you mine, i\ iss, without hesitation] I can’t escape from love—’tis vain you talk- For he can fly—and I can only walk! Say but one word, and gladly I With thee will live—with thee Will die! Oh, let me know that thou art near— Oh, let me feel I love thee dear! I’d, give a bank, and all that’s in it, To press your lovely lips one minute! I Wish and pray you were less frigid, Or I less warm—you charming Bridget. If I dared speak, I'd say to Harry- Pray, do you think you‘ll ever marry? The girl whose hair is most like flame, Has made my tender heart the same. I think I’d like to kiss the peachy bloom l‘hat crowns the prettiest cheeks within this roan .\ pair of blue eyes looking straight at me, 'i‘o-night have made me feel what love must be. '1 he girl whose black and sparkling eyes are on m I must wnfess it, has at last undone me! 6T VALENTINE VERSEB. Away! away! In true love seek, And call the rose lush to her cheek! , And let her sweet lips kiss the line, To find who sends this Valentine. mm A 'nmo. Accept this ring—this simple ring— An emblem'of my love fur thee; No gems around it glistening, But endless—like eternity; And by its purity of gold, Let my me love for thee be toldgf And, by m circle be it known My love encircles thee alone— And if to wear itiyon incline, I’ll choose you for my Valentine! When the one for whom this verse Was written and intended, All its meanings shall rehearse, And still not be offended-— ' he: that one, a note return, ; B! the next mail line, . Ln each one of us Will learn, y The other’s Valentine. No jeweled beauty is my love, But in her youthful face There’s such a wetlth of tendem She needs no otner grace; ' ' He!“ smiles and songs around my lit In light and music twine, " V ’ And dear oliyery dear is'she, " -, , own-tree Valentinel._' -. ST. VALENTINE “MES. DEAREBT, I AM FOND OF YOU. As hollyhocks are fond of dew, As bees are fond of clover, 80 dearest, I am fond of you, i say it over and over. As Wrens and robins are fond of worms, And fishes fond of water, I’m fond of you—the fondest terms Express not What they oughter. I’m fond of you as Laps of oil, Or Esquimaux of bluhber; To others’ tears my heart‘s rich soil Is tough as India-rubber. As corn is fond of Au ust heats, As cattle are of fod er, As children are of stolen sweets, Or a. fisherman of a rod, or As a boy of his first new boots, Of a. sled and snow in December— As lawyers are of Chancery suits, Or the church of a wealthy member, I’m fond of you—and fonder grow, I blush not to confess it ' There’s naught, not even JAdams «B 00.“ That ever can “ express” it. I beg of you, my dearest, then, , Acce t my love—don’t spurn it! But ma e me happiest of men By saying you 11 return it. ANSWER. Be happ , then, m ardent Mend- Your ove, I wil not spurn it; By the next mail, the love you send. I’ll faithfully return it. 18 ,- w‘v ' 1;} K. ’ e 1 >5 ,.-.' m .. .-~—~—«—'" -’“ ‘ 44b- ,.~—~- BOOK OF VERSES. an 'rnon‘m' BE MY vammrnm. The birds in their delicious nests Hang high in southern bowers, With soft winds blowing round their brush. And canopied by flowers. Each dreameth of his Valentine, As I—why not? of mine. The orange blossoms, like tiaras, Gleam o‘er each happy head ; Like golden lamps the glowing stars Shine on the downy bed . Where two will sleep, instead 01‘ one, When this brief day is done. Ah! in this bleak and chilly clime Falls snow instead of flowers; But poet souls must dream and rhyme In Iove’s secluded bowers; Fond fancy craves its Valentine, As my heart craveth thine 'Tis summer weather in m breast, Where tropic splendors um; I stir with sweet yet sad unrest, As roses tremble and yearn; Or, as the dew shakes on the tree, I thrill at thoughts of thee. dearest, send no cruel frost N r finolw into thle nest; ow iope’s be my breezes test, And’by love’s blossoms blest; But say thou’lt be my Valentine, As I am only thine! ‘ 415m 1 know not what the silly birds Are doing at the South; mt this I ow, that foolish words Fall fro a lover’s mouth As easil as orange flowers he simian down from southern how'- / \ er. VALENTINE vtnsns. And that those words are full as light, And wither full as soon-— That lovers’ h nuts are changeful, quite, And faithless as the moon— That poets say the silliest things, And poets’ loves have lightest wing; A little Februarf' freeze Will do your ove no ill; Utrue, like sap in maple trees, ’Twill rise the sweeter still; 80, not till sugar-time I’ll say Whether I like you, yea or nay. Many years ago, When all without was February snow, But our warm hearts were in a summer glow, With blushes, smiles, and hopes of youth divine, We promised, by the good St. Valentine, I to be thine, thou mine! Years hasten and depart— As thou wert then, thou art, [a _ But closer intergrown with true hem; . .: We have now. no fears , _ ‘- But that the love which thus this life endeargv ' keep us mates through the eternal yous. Lovers’ vows are lovers‘ lies»— ,J‘ ‘ Lovers' pledges I despise; ’ ~ i Both are worthless, one to nine, But I am true, your Valentine. Let us love one another, So long as we can; I loving one woman, You loving one man; If on care to love another, ' et me know it, rain or shine, j For I‘m not the chap to tarry Alter You’ve slighted Valentine. ‘ . _..V. . v4.4 w;’ u dl“~~< sir,v-~ ’ .4 ....-:,u.uz~ «.fiam-«mxfl.m}.~ mmnnua-m-«wm, z '16 or units. Let the wings of swinest breezes Wafl: my wishes—bear my pram . f.- . ' T111 3 hand this letter Seizes, x I And its seal impatient tears ° 7’ Let a lip that I know well, Press the burning words that tell V g All my love and all my pain _ ‘W Till I see 'his form a mn— Till beside him I rec 'ne, " 5_ Thanks to good St. Valentine. 7011 AN INCLOSURE. l Whoever this envelope opeS, Will find it full of true love's hopes, True love’s prayers and fond desires, Si he to kindle true love’s fires; hid in every line For one who is my Valentine. I said, whenever an angel fair, In mind and form beyond compare, Shall rise before 1m rapturcd sight, Like vision, beautiful and bright, . , V To her I’ll send a Valentine. ‘ ", ~ , Just then, in beauteouswomanhood, - ' An angel form before me stood— . An 10! that angel form was thine-— , My est hit—my Valentine I BRIDAL AND JARRIAGE VERSEB. BRIDAL AND MARRIAGE VERBES, rim WEDDING-RING. With her white hand like a lady, And her heart as merry as spring, She was ti and she was ready For a go den wedding-ring. There’s no jewel so worth wearing, That a lover’s hands may bring— There‘s no treasure worth comparing With a golden wedding-ring. THE mum’s PRAYER. It beats for thee, and only thee! Loving and wild as human heart dare be; And every throb throws out a. prayer, Restless and rising on the heedless air, To the great Prince of Love, fl. That from his shining throne above, ‘, ’ He will thy dear feet guard, ‘*“ -‘ With holiness and patience o’er the hard And pitiless rocks that lie Beneath thine anxious eye. That heart hath great and solemn trust in thine! And therefore doth not idly fret and pine, But, wai ting for the thrillin 'o to be. It beats for only thee—M . TO MY WIFE AT HOME. When I. stranger ’mid stran ers I roam, love, And no friendly face can see— When afl‘ection doth link every step, love, That lengthens between you and me— . The light of thine eye, love, The light of thine eye, Illumines the mansions within, love, The light of thine eye. ‘ __ r- .- , - a“; j-xgwft. wv:-.i- . V , i l i i i is ,’. BOOK 03' mean. HUSBAND AND WIFE. The blessing‘s 'ven—«the ring is on, ~ And at God‘s a tar radiant run : A" “L ' ‘ The qirrents of two lives in one! " V v Melodioua move their wedded life! ‘ -' ‘ 17'” , : Through shocks of time and storms of mile, ' Husband true and tender wife! PRICELESS WEALTH. Heaven hath its crown of stars—the earth Her robe of glorious flowers; The sea its fruits—the grand old woods Their birds and verdant howers; But none of them have richer (lowers Than fortun’e gives this home of ours ; For we have wealth, all wealth above, A wife’s true heart, a husband‘s love! WEDDED LOVE. There is no truer bliss on earth, Than wedded love; ‘ « It hath its nourishment and birth From Iiiin ahove— . ‘Who hath to mortals kindly given A foretaste of the joys of Heaven. A 11.1th!! mm. ‘ ‘ it we? When thy form is at the altar, When the ring is on thy hand. When the loving ones around thee, ,7 At thy rosy bridal stand, I ' - Oh, ma the sweetest wish that low"; 1 f . , Can reathe upon the air— ‘ I, , j 7.; é; ' ‘ Be o‘er thee at that moment,’ . “i I '- g I Iii-7;." For a blessing and a prayer_'l""’_> ".3"; V ' ' ' THE LOVER HUSBAND. "w vi, . . . ‘, M "Weary Worn heart intoinns‘ic is stirred,w-, I - Aid it treinhles and sings like 21 (turoltng ‘ , . 0n the branch‘nearest heaven—atop ol‘niy‘lil‘g. ; *_ grime] amp-thee, and kiss thee, my beautify] right» ‘ ' { " | BRIDAL urn MARRIAGE vnnm. 19 MARRIED HAPPINESS. The suns will shine and the rains will fall On the highest and lowliest spot; There’s mourning and merrinient sent for all Who inherit an earthly lot. And sometimes we find that the richer bliss Lies under the darkest sorrow, And the murkiest shadows of night’s abyss Will soon bring a clear to-morrow; But,let there Come sorrow, to waken a sigh, 0r joy, to enlighten our life— We’ll hope on, and love on, and let them pass by, Still happy—us husband and wife. TO A W'EDDED PAIR. Hand in hand, with hearts united, Ye are bridegroom now and bride; Each to each hath fondly plighted Eternal love till death divide, While the poet‘s song:r would bless you, From his heart a prayer is given, That should griefs of earth depress you, Love may lift your hearts to heaven. Her cheek is nestling onmy breast—- Her eyes are bright with tears; A prayer, half-hr lathed and half-represt, My listeningr spirit hears! 3h 1 blessed be the changeless love That glorifies my life! U1 doubt, all fear, all guile above— My own true-hearted wife l—Duganna. TOMYWIFE. When on thy bosom I recline, Enraptured still to call thee mine, To call thee mine for life, lory in the sacred ties. hich modern wits and feels dcspi Of husband and of wife.-—— Lindbysiwna’ .. A". at; THE BRIDE. She stood like an angel just wandered from haven, A Yigfim benighted away from the skies; And itt e we deemed that to mortnls were git en Such visions of beaut as come from her eyes; r’ She looked up and smi ed on the many glad faces, The friends of her childhood who stood by her side; But she shone o’er them all like a queen of the Graces, When, blushing, she whispered, the vow of a bride. , Awn- FROM A WIFE. Afar from thee l the morning breaks, But momin brings no joy to me; Alas! my spirit only wakes . To know I am star from thee! In dmms I saw thy blessed face, And thou wert nestled to my breast; In dreams I felt thy fond embrace, » And to mine own thy heart was pressed. Bethune. 'ro‘s mm m mnenoox. " I saw two clouds st morning Tinged by the rising sun; And in the dawn they floated on, And mingled into one. I saw two summer currents Flow smoothly to their meeting And join their course, with silent fares, In peace each other greeting; Such be you/r gentle motion, Till life’s last pulse shall beat— Like summer’s beam and summer’s stream, Float on, in joy to meet A calmer sea, where storms shall Oahu. 4 purer sky, Where all is peace. ‘ A sum" cums. ‘ Ihsve known full many a maiden. ‘ Like a white rose withering, Into flesh ripe beauty redden, , . a golden weddingeu'nt. ‘ ‘ “8538 ON 3mm AKD muster. VEBBES 0N BIRTHS AND INFANOYI TO A NEW'BORN BABE ‘ .- Blessings on thee, baby! Guiltlcss is thy brow; And I trust it may he Always pure as now i Heaven-horn and saintly As the light above, In thee shineth, faintly, Sweet, angelic love I Ever, from this day, be All th future life Fair am bright, my beb Free from core and strife! A FATHER. on ms NEW-BORN nun. Two joys I had to charm my life-'— A healthy frame, a tender wife; And now, to crown my double joy, I welcome here my newborn boy; When wealth like this to earth is giver, We seem to tech the life of heaven. on A smmpmo CHILD. Oh, who can tell what visions high May bless ml infant‘s sleeping. eye? What brighter throne can brightnem find i To reign on than an infant‘s mind, ' Ere sin destroy, or error dim ' ‘ The glory of the cherubim? r MY TREASURE. t j V Sparkling brightl ’ueath m eyes, W'hat. upon my lxzsom heat; ' Fomied of manly gems, it ” f Rubies bright and sapphire gleup‘lg‘ ~ 4 r - ' Shining With a chastened glow, ' Through a. veil of purest snow, ‘ , What's; this gem of purest grace? A "Fla 8 little baby face i " ‘ ‘ 'e 300K 01" VERBEB. A HAPPY FATHER. Am I happy? Let me see! Untold bliss! Wife has given her babe to me, For a kiss. Dearest wife, and baby sweet, What is happiness complete, If not this? A N E W-BORN, BABE. This tender floweret—pnre and soft—— That lies, dear wife, upon thy bosom, We’ve prayed for in the past, full oft, And now we bless its fragrant blossom 0h may it grow, beneath our love, To bloom with sweetness all our days, And in our Father’s fields above, Transplanted meet our rapturcd gaze. TO A BABE. 'lasped in thy nurse’s arms, oh gentle Child, Thou didst first. "weep while all around thee smile» ,' 80 live that, sinking to thy last, long sleep, Thou mayst sm‘le, while all around thee weep ! Nmmn’s SONG. . Lullaby l lullaby ! beautiful baby l Father and mother so happy as may be! Hoping and wishing for blessings to be, Growing and blowing, dear baby, for thee! Lullaby! lullaby ! baby is slumbering, Sweetly and softly as baby can be ; Angels and fairies the moments are numbern; Peeping and keeping their vatch ovex thee. A NEW-BORN BABE. Oh, happy husband! happy wife ! The rarest blessing Heaven drops down, The swoetest blossom in spring’b dl‘OWlL Starts in the furrows; of your life. , “t , f3 . l, masts on Burma AND armor. TO AN INFANT. And art thou here, sweet boy, among ' The crowds that come this world to throng! r_ r ’j The loveliest dream of waking lifel ’ » 7 Hope of the lmsom‘s secret strife! ‘ 3 Emblem of all the h ’urt can love i Vision of all that's bright abovel ' ‘ Pledge, promise of remembered years, Seal of pure souls ! yet bought with tears! 'A 0111an AT PRAYER. What is more fair than a child at prayer- A little child at prayer? V .1‘ . Out of his dutiful heart and eyes ,A H01 and innocent thoughts arise, Gil ing his forehead and crowning his bid! With quiet and tenderness sweet and me, And love beyond compare! Sweetly and clearly, for mother dear- For mother and farther dour-— Lisping the love of his spotless soul; Letting the saint in his heart control; Lifting and teaching, in faith sincere, V .f With never a doubt, and never a fear, .3! To the Gov he sees so near l—Dugamu. MOTHEIUIOOD. Phe Mother moves with qucenlier tread, Proud swell the globes of ripe delight _ g Above her heart, so warm and white, " f ‘ A pillow for the baby’s head—G. Manny. \ ‘ LVES ON A CHILD. . A fairy“ form is frolicking In beau! round me now, . ? With cheeli’ of sunny lovelineu, ,‘ And light and beaming brow. ‘ He clingeth in his mother dear, I K His mother, fair and mild, I And lauvrheth in his gladsomenew- My ch 1d-my own dear clad! noon 010‘ VEBBM : "1 IIRSEB TO SEND WITH FLOWERS msmr,svrowr ANDAROSE. Here are sweet flowers, that your spirit may prim For each beautiful meaning that in them lies; And ,the fragrant. blessings their leaves impart, laying so tenderly near to thy heart: , ere is 9. Lily, that used to' flake With ipetals of silver, the peaceful lake; Here 3 a. delicate Violet‘s bloom, Yielding, to charm thee, its rare perfume; Pure as the saBphire of deepest light, Let it press so i thy bosom so white! 1‘ Here is a Rose, ii,» thy rosy heart, Frash and yet blushing, as thou, love, at“ Take m _ sweet otl'erin rr—wear it for me! Let ,me at know that 1t lies near to thee! WITH A BOUQUET, INCLOSING A LILY. “* Go roses sweet, and myrtle leaves, And violets pure and mock, And the Lily, whose silver cup receives A tear, while yet I speak. Go Lily, and rest on my Mary’s breast, And kiss her tender cheek. WEARING A MARIGOLD. I wear this Marigold on my bosom, y weary heart above; ' 1nd you may read in its drooping blossom, I am tired—J am tz‘rml of low. WITH ‘WILD TANSY. This sprig of Tansy take, sir,’ And application make, sir; You've given me cause enough thank. And now between us there is war! . . Unless, in token ot'your sorrow, A’npfig ol'Xew i see tomorrow. , “k. mans TO SEND wr'rn new 85 W'I'TII A ROSE-TREE. I send a summer gift— A sunny gift for thee; This vase, whose trellis-bars uplift A delicate gosc-tree I And on its fa ing leaves Your heart may moralize, And leam how Love its fragrance gives, Even when its tloweret dies. Still fair and sweet may you Enjoy this life of ours; Your heart as fresh as summer dew, Your soul like summer flowers. WITH A VVREATIL ' Rose! rose! open thy cup! Li] 1 lilv ! awake! awake! Love iest flowers! spring up! spring up! That I for my love may a garland make; And when your sweet Odors you yield to her, Tell her you come from her worshiperl WITH A ROSE. Go, lovely Rose; Tell her who wastes her love on me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.— WM ‘VITII A BOUQUET. Sweetest girl 1 from garden spot I cull you this Forget-me-not; And I have plucked a. Mignonette, To tell—what I can ne’er forget—— That in my fond atl'eetion‘s glass, “ Your qualities your charms surpass 1” WITH A FADED LEAF. Go, relic of a scentless wreath, Let Helen sigh thy dead leaves o’er; And all thy sweet perfume will brestho More sweetly than before BOOK OF WEEKS. WITH STRAWBERRIEB. ‘ The red, ripe, blushing Strawberry Is richest of berries, I‘m sure; And it fits well the lips of my lady-love, So fragrant, so soft ‘nd so pure. A DECLARATION. Degr maid! accept this modest Pins And on my Pure Love‘deign to t ' And let the Tulip, sweet and fair, All that is in my heart declare. z! VIOLET AND ‘EEART'S-EASE. This modest Violet now I send, An emblem of yourself, my friend; And by the Heart’s-ease you will see , _I ask your thoughts to dwell on me. firm A BOUQUET. ‘With these sweet flowers I dare to send Let all their sweetest meanings blend: Love in the Myrtle‘s bloom is seen, Remembrance to the Violet clings; Peace whispers thee from Olive green, v , And Hope. for me from Snowdrops spring-3 : My Friendship from the Acacia grows, l _ And My rich emblem is the Rose. WITH BASKET OF FLOWERS. I i In thislittle basket~ ’ V Like gems in a casket, _ V - Ho :11 the sweet thoughts that I cherish for thug 1“ ' ' c ‘v‘ e The sweetest and dearest . Thy heart may be nearest, Bat kiln one or two and return them to me. mun A oowsmfr. " I this Cowali in your bodice; n _ Knew“ on are my: Goddm' v. mans TO SEND WITH FLOWERS. TO A CONCEITED GENTLEMAN I send you, sir, a Daffodil, You'll guess its meaning—sure you will; Since you pt'tSSCSS, all things above, That shinintDr quality—SeltlLove. WITH A snownnor. \Vhile the Snowdrop’s leaflets ope, Let them whisper to thee—Hope. WITH A VIOLET. A maiden’s love, deep in the heart, 16 like the Violet Ilower; That lifts its modest head apart- In some sequestered hoVVer. uNEs wrru GERANIUM AND Roan-mum Let this .\'W(‘(‘l~lU{chtl Geranium be .r Entwinml urountl thy clustering hair; ,5. And thy l‘t'tl lips shall paint tome Ilow bright its scarlet blossoms are. ;. ‘ “f ; Twine these young Rose—leaves round thy 11 And I shall think their flowers are there: - The red rose on thy rich check 8 read, ’ The white upon thy forehead tair. LINES wrrn Knitter’s-EASE. This Ilenrts‘-e:tse I present to thee, For thou art guy, and I am 1011!); And if thou wilt not smile on me, My Heurts‘-euse is forever gone. LOVE’S TELEGRAPH. 3 In your soil and gentle bosom, Prythee, hitle this Appleblossom; , Thus, ‘twill kiss with proper deferenoo “t ' Her who gains my earnest preference. r If the thought you do not Spurn, A Rose Geranium please return; And I’Ll take it as a reference a To the one who is your preference. BLOB 0F VERSE. W 1TH A 1"] ‘tIMROSE. Ask me why I send yoh here The firstliug of the infant year; Ask me why I send to you This Primrose, ull bepeztrled with dew; And I will whisper in your ears, The sweets of love are washed with teen Ask me why this flower appears Yellow, green, and wet with tears; Ask me why its stalk is weak And bending, yet it doth not break; And I must tell you, these discover What doubts and fears are in a. lover. FIDELITY. Violet is for Fuithfulness, Which in my heart shall abide; Ho lug, likewrse. that from your heart on will not let it glide. TO A LADY, WITH FLOWERS. Flowers to the beautiful I to them belong The wreath of perfumes and the voice of song; All that like them are lovely theirs must be, And thus I send this )fl'ering to—thee. mm A GARLAND, This land I send, with the love of a friend, ' An fresh with the sweetest perfume- 'l‘is an emblem of thee, and it asketh or me One thought from thy heart‘s precious bloom. ‘ LINES wrer FLOWERS. g ' ‘ In eastern lands they talk in flowers, 7 j,‘ And they tell in a garland their loves and euros; V Etch blossom that blooms in their garden beware, " ' On its leaves a mysterious language bears; 50,1 Met a wreath from .the garden bowen, v And tell you the wish of my heart in flowers. VBMEB TO SEND WIT}! FLOWERS. WITH A ROBE AND MYRTLE. The Rose is the Sign of joy and love-- Young, blushing love in the earliest dawn; ‘« And the mildness that suits the gentle dove, From the Myrtle’s snowy flower is drawn. WITH A FADED JABMIN. This withered Jasmin; which I send To you, my fair, tormenting friend, Oh, let it be an indication 01‘ how I droop from Separation. WITH A MARIGOLD. This Marigold is token of my Grief— , Send me a Snowdrop, and ’twilnglve relief; For as the Snowdrop whispers ope to no, I'll think I am remembered still by thee. WITH A ROSEBUD, TO A YOUNG GIRL. Take this sweet Rosebud, of thy outh s typq And bid me come when the fuii 12068 is ripe. WITH AN ANRMONE. ' Scorni‘ul moidenl take from me This fading flower, Anemone; Ruder like my heart ’twss shaken, And its meaning is Forsaken. WITH IVY AND BOSE. This Ivy twig I now inclose, ‘- And with it send a fair White R000; I give my Friendship with the tint, The other‘s yet to be rehearsed. ~ mm summon mm A state or an Kind I thank you very much: ' Your ove you offer to engage; And though the ' m I van not to I send-you bani an answer—Sap; BOOK OF VERSES. WITH JASMIN ARI) ROSEMABY. This Carolina Jasmin tells How Absence from you always rives me; And the sweet Rosemary reveals How your dear Presence still revives ma. WITH A ROSE GERANIUM. Smell this Geranium l ’tis scented with Ron, And let it my Preference sweetly'disclose. WITH A DAISY. Receive this simple Daisy which I took . From its pure gurdcu lied, and bore it thence; Its fragrant freshness and its tender look, Are emblems of thy own sweet Innocence. WITH AN ALMOND-FLOWER. There's a hope that, in dreams of a happier 11011:, May alight on Miser r’s brow— Like the silvery leaf 0 the Almond-flower, That blooms on a leafless Dough. WITH A fibers. 2 The nightingale wanders from flower to flower ;_ Seeking the Rose, his heart’s Only prize; ' - Thus did my love change every hour, , Until I saw tlwe,'Rose of my eyes! REQUESTING A FORGET-MENU}. t Give me, dear lady, one sweet flower, The fairest of the fnir,‘ ’Mongst all that decks toy-lady’s bower, , Or binds her flowing hairl And though, perclmnce, we meet no more. ‘ ' .Though dark may he my 10 )TIK memory still shall linger 0 or I sniil and all the past mum, - " ith’ths Forget Mia—Not. “‘ , muons on LOVE AND AFFECTIOR,‘ ~ ‘ A Lomn’s GOOD-NIGHT. » G00d~nifiht~ my love, my dearest, ; Hi h eaven of my delight; Of 3 things brightest, fairest—— My beautiful, good-night. THETEBTOFLOVK Wh shouldst thou think in heart is cha I “zhy ehouldst. thou ream love thee not , Can truth like mine he e’er estranged, ' Or faith like mine he e‘er forgot? ‘ ‘ ' I mo thee absent, and when near , , x a M rapture none can rank above; 1 ,5! A. 4 If—this be not to love thee, dear, I > Oh, tell me what it is to love. YOU LOVE ME‘NO LONGER. You love me no longer I The heart that once listened In passionate joy to each murmur of mine, ' l. The eyesfthe dark eyes that once tenderly glistened With hope 80 enraptured and love so divme, 9 Are turned to another. Why dared I believe them? Ah! false as the siren that sings in the seal These spelllle of enchantment, though lightly you man . ' t em, ' Though sport to you, lady, are ruin to mel ’ PARTING F3011 FRIENDS. Our friends when they‘re near, Ma be dear to our bosom; But ey’re never so dear As the hour when we lose in. . BOOK 01" mm CONSTANCY. ‘ Fancy not, dear, I can ever forget Thy smiles in the smiles that surround me; inneyes for a moment may wander, but yet 4 mt come back to the love that has bound me A rnmnn’s WISH. ‘ Li ht be thy breast, ay re ose still attend it, No troub es molest, And no treachery rend it. A rnmnn’s PRAYER. Peace be to thee I may virtue’s my! Thy pathway still adorn; . And may the evening of thy do]: . Be pleasant a; then- morn. I ' ‘ , ' T00 'msxm won. She that gives her heart away, For the homage of a. day, Gives a. trifle—gives a toy-— Cheapest sweet things soonest cloy. LINES AT SEA m ABSENCE. ‘ _ True as the necdl homeward points my huh; . g Tin-on ht all the errors of the stormy'min.‘ a 4 I'histhe t wish that would with life depart. ‘I To one the smile of her 1 Ipve again—Bogart. \. \ AT SEA. The stormy ocean rolls its waves Between my love and me- But still my true heart fond y cram A thought, a prayer from thee. |A Lomn’s wrsu. th dost thou gaze upon’the skies? " 0 that I were you Spangled sphere! yfl'hntailmystarsm' htlwueeye!f “ To gaze upon my vanities here ~ menmmn 88 ON A KISS. l s. _ 01:11 when my soul .drew near , o thy dear lips, my girl, > f v; I closed my eyes and dreamed of ham, ' ‘ " - \ Beyond the gates of pearl. ‘ ’ LOVE AND LIFE. 3 ~ The man who makes it his selfish rule , W; 'l , That love is e folly—himself is a fool; f For if to our life its sweet love you deny, i." ' A ‘ The best thing that life can do then is—to dfi cnoxcn or A warn. -1 1;; “113 _1‘his is my rule, and to this rule I hold . g, 3?; V To choose my wife by merit, not by goid; For on that one selection must depend, Whether I wed a torment or a. friend. MEETING AND PABTIEG. What in life is halfso sweet As the hour when lovers meet? 3 What gives half such pginful smafi , As the moment when they part? THE LIGHT OF LOVE. Gazing on thee, sweet maid, all things I see-- For thou art all the universe to me; And when thou‘rt absent, to my vacant sight, Though all things else be here—‘tis dark as night. i ‘ A conemx'r swnzrnnmr. " [Free love is little and brown, but more tender ham cygnet's soft down or the plum of (10"; And hex-form like the ivy is graceful an slender, . “ Like the eglantine twmed round the tree that it 10m ,> coxmmoxgm. ’ For every star A (ii-op of dew, For every sun at sky .of blue, ,0! every heart a heart an tun moxormnsu.‘ TO A SCHEMING FRIEND. Art thou my friend? Forbear to do me wrong; And lead me not astray with siren song; For t! aitorous friend~=hip wounds a trusting breast, With deeper hurts than enmity professed. A KISS. The kiss that she left on my lip, Like a dewdrop shall lingerineg lie; ’Twss nectar she gave me to sip-— ’Twas nectar I drunk in her sigh. , From the moment she printed that kl. Nor reason nor rest has been mine, My soul has been drunk with its bliss And swims in delirium divine. BEAUTY UNADOBNED. To weave a. garland for the rose, And think, thus crowned, ’twould lovelier be, Were no more vain than to suppose That silks or gems could’ ad to thee. 0 HAPPY THOUGHTS. Mi‘thoughts are happier oft than I, V or they are ever, love, with thee; And thine, I know, as frequent fly O’er all that severs us, to me, Like rays of stars that meet in space And mingle in a bright embracer-Fgm LOVE’s roman. Oh thy love hath power upon me, Ilike a dream upon a brain ; For the loveliness which won me, With the love, too, shall remain. YARTING. We lingered silentJ>y the shore, And neither dared to break the spell; Yvette—“pews s to meet no more, hat lip eon d utter first, “ Farewell.“ . . mu 0! LOVE AND mmm. TO A DECEI‘I‘FUL BEAUTY. Thine eyes are full of light, lady, I would they were less bright; ‘ For then the serpent shining there Might never chat-1n my sight. ROsY wrsnEs. 1 wouléi speak my kind thoughts by some beautiful, ower, ‘ But, alas! it is autumn—there’s none in m bower; Yet oh, could you know all my heart W0 (1 disclose, You would find every wish that it breathes york—I I rose ' ~ , And much ’better than those which the garden adorn; ’Tis with sweetness o’erflowing, and hits not ope thorn. A GOOD-NIGHT wrsH. Sleep, dearest, sleep, ’mid myrtles and roses; Angels will hover where beauty reposes ; ‘ Sleep, dearest, sleep, and serene be thy slumber“. Think of thy lover, and dream of his numbers. ‘ A FRIENDLY wisn. Gay and cheerful be thy bosom, May all sorrows shun thy breast; In so bright, so pure :1 blossom Sweets alone should find their rest. CONSOLATION. 0h! let not fear, sweet maid, distress thee! Dismiss the hantom from thy breast; For, trust me, Ienven designs to bless thee, And love alone can make thee blast. TRUE FRIENDSHIP. How sweet is life when passed with mendgl Whom Heaven to soothe our sorrows lends; . With chosen hearts our joys toshare, ' With kindred souls each burden bear - I And, hand in hand, through good or ‘ -' Moses in sweet commumon still. r BOOK 0!" "REDS. ' MUTUAL CONFIDENCE. Oh, may our hearts, sweet wishes blending, Their-mutual confidence still give; And, with our prayers to heaven ascending Still blest and blessing we shall live. HIDDEN LOVE. "I‘is love that murmurs in my breast, And makes me shed the secret tear; Nor day nor night my heart knows rest, For night and day his voice I hear. ON RECIEVING A LOVE-LETTER. Sweet return of sweet affection, Let me kiss thy page again; Let me read the dear direction— Written by my lover’s penl Dearest words of tender pleasure— Some good angel winged your speed ‘ Ye have value which no treasure But his presence can exceed. LOVE IN ABSENCE. It is a. blissful thought, I ween, That with my heart and fancy free, Though seas and nation’s lie between, I still am side by side with thee. I feel thy low and tender tone, I live for thee, and thee alone! “WW I LOVE. 1 love thee, and I fondly prize Thy beauty and thy perfect grace, The luster of thy gem-like eyes, Thy queenly form and sunny face But yet for these I love thee not—- Though Heaven preserve them all to thee 1 love thee thth thou hast a heart—- And, better, that thou lovest me. .H-,,_.-<__~ M*t._.. <‘~.__....._._. vmxs 0" LOVE AND AFFECTION. SERENADE. The smile of thine eyes Must be here, love, to gludden, Or else the bright sunlight My spirit will sadden. I’he breath of thy lips on my brow must be thrilling 0r vainly the roses their dew—cups are filling. I wait thee, my own love, I waft thee a kiss; , I dream thou art come, love, And dreaming is bliss. FRIENDSHLP’B WISH. III were that fairy, by poets created, Whose power in the world was to do what she would. Who flew o'er the glad earth with treasures o'ub freighted, Still crowningr the beautiful, blessing the good—— I’d fold in my pmions the purest and fairest, Of all the bright treasures in earth or in neg . 'I I’d gather of all the world‘s glories the rarest, And bring them, my beautiful being, to the” AN OFFER. ' Oh come, my love! oh come away, Let’s both be happy while we may; Come to my heart, prepared to be Filled full with'IInppmess and Theo. JEALOUSY. 0h, Mary, smile not at my woes, Nor mock m just upbmidin‘g; When you to enry gave that rose, Your love for me was fadin ; I trusted all the vows you sai To me, in love‘s sweet season, But when your thoughts away are led. To speak I have so ‘J‘CESOH; ' There‘s but one lov e way of Ion, ‘ Whole, changeless, and confiding; Lot but one doubt the fond heart mo“, And happiness seems gliding. mo: 01 "tun. TO A SWEETHEART. Around his harp the poet llings, A wreath of fragrant flowers, While running o‘er its tuneful string! To while away the hours; SO sweetness, ilowvi's zmd [llvt'§)’, Shall cluster round my lmc for thee. A TRUSTINO LOVER. I must believe thee still sincere, , Though all the world should doubt than; For when thou‘rt near I lose my fear, There seems such truth about thee; And 1, till death dissolve the spell, Will joy in time believing, For not where heaven resides can dwell A thought that is deceiving. MEMORY. *5 Forget thee ? - Never! Let the verdant Spring. Forget to bud—Autumn ripe fruits to bring; Let ems forget to shine-«days snnless be— ‘But never can I cease to think of thee l A WALK m ’l‘IIE wooos. '1‘!!! sweet to roam through the woodland glen. With her who gladdens my earthly lot; To met-wild flowers and murmur thenf V i Q‘fin'get me not! Forget me not!” OK A LOOK OF HAIR. Oh little lock of golden hue, In gently waving ringlet curled. i ;B the dear head on which you grew, ' fl would not lose you for the world—433nm Lovn‘s MINISTERS. ALthoughts, all fissions, all delights, - \Wmever stimthis mortal frame-— wttlm‘but ministers of love, 3 _ » harmed flamewa-‘Oolondgo.’ .1 r.‘. "m OF LOVE AND AMOH. LOVE AND LIFE. :What is life when wanting love! Ni rht without a morning; Love a the cloudless summer sun, Nature gay adorning—Burns. I NEGLEC’I‘ED LOVE. Alas! for love that sits alone, Forsaken and yet fond; The grief that sits beside the hearth Lite has no grief beyond-me ' AN OFFER. 0hr why delay the happy time ? he hours glide swiftly Yy, c end And oft we see a somber Obscure the fairest sky. Then do not, sweet, an hour delay, But at the altar bow, And with consenting hearts we'h Bing, Love‘s time, love‘s time is now. Park Row m YAR’I‘ING or LOVERS. Here we both stand, broken‘hearted, Leaning on each others’ heart; For in parting we seem parted, Just to think that we must part. ' T. E Ohm THE FAVOR“ He’s not like any other That I have ever seen; He has a; purer. truer smile, , ' A loftier, manlier mien—Mrs. Osgood. A Lenin‘s mm. Fare thee well, than first and fairest, Fare thee well, thou best and deares I Thine be every joy and treasure, . A Peace, enjoyment, love and pleasure—M K 5‘. BOOK 01' mm A ‘I’ROI’OSITION. Oh lady, there are many things That seem right fair, below, above; But sure not one among them all Is half so sweet as love; Let us not pay our vows alone, But join two altars both in Qua—Hahn“ AN EXCUSE FOR KISSING. See the mountains kiss high heaven. And the waves clasp one another; N0 leaf or flower would he’ forgiven, Ifit disdained to kiss its brother.- Aml the sunlight clams the earth, And the moonbczuns kiss the sea- What are all these hlewings worth, 11' you kiss not me.—lelley. HUTUAL LOVE. ht of life and life’s best blessing the love that meets return; I am now that boon possessing-— Never will I the blessing Spurn. No! fondly no, my bosom sighs— No. gently no, my love replies! 6. RIVAL IN LOVE. Of all the torments, all the care By which our lives are cut-st, Of all the sorrows that we bear, A rival is the worst. I can endure my own despair, But not another’s hope; Bother than he your love should more, I’d share with him—a rope¢ - woum's mm. Woman‘s deep thou his you sometimes um Blushing and tremb in on her face; Butt! you‘d know her §Ieart, alone ’1: that must beat. against your own. we or LOVE AND anchor. LOVE UB'RETURNEP. I die for thy sweet lovewtlie ground Not panteth for the summer rain As 1 for one soft look of thine; And yet—I sigh in vain: Almndred men are near thee now- Each one, perhaps, surpassing me; But who can feel a thousandth part Of what I feel for thee ?~—Proctor. Lovn ALL-POWERFUL} In peace Love tunes the shepherd’s reed, In war he mounts the warrior’s steed; In balls, in gay! attire is seen, In hamlets, dances on the green; Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above - ‘ For/love is heaven, and heaven is i0Y8.-M l SEARCHING FOR LOVE. Young Beauties! lend your ears to me, I’m searching for my Love; The fairest one, the dearest one, All other ones above! ‘ Young Beauties! tell me where she hidfl, My little snow-white dove; And find for me, and bring to me, My Beautiful, my Love! ‘ BLUE EYES. Those eyes of blue ! those eyes of blue! How many a beaming glance, I knew Ere sox‘row's cloud came o’er me! Ah, me! methinks the darker grew As Fortune’s favor ed before me. ' fhose eyes of blue! those eyes of blue! The ’ve lost their wild, ceruleun hue, -» T ey’ve lost their bemning, glances. i .0 me! they darkly gleamdieu, '_ ,» also eyes, thin change when gloom ., noox arms. PABTING LOVERS. I could not so Farewell to thee, That word could not say; But mutely did I bless thee, As I tore myself away; And like thelmgering scent of flowers, When bright lines disappear, Th last kiss still is on my lip, by last sigh on my ear. TO A LADY. D It is not right old friends to (fart, And you, dear lady, shoal uotdo it; So give me back my stolen inert, br take my body nearer to it. - ‘ A Lovmn’s REQUEST. Love me dearly, love me dearly, With your heart and with your one; Whisper all your sweet emotions, As they, gushing, blushing, rise; Throw your soft, white arms about me. Bay on can not live without me; W 1i 6 I fix my eyes on thine, Say that you are only mine.— Wallace. THE BROWN-HAIRED KAID. Where is the maid with darkobrown -- Ever with me in my dreams? Sweetly her form my spirit blesses, Greets my heart in sunny gleam LOYE’S PRESENCE. Leave me not, thou brightest one, All is joy when thou art near; Thou canst teach my 'SOul to shun . Paths of loom and thou hts of M A12! shouldg Fate the three divide ‘ That connects thy heart with mine, Wandering then, Without a gtfi'de.‘ _ Darkness and despair are me. we OF LOVE AND AFFECTIOH. LOVE ‘ EVERYWHERE. Love knowetli every form of air, And every shape of earth, And comes unbidden, everywhere, Like thought's mysterious birth. The moonlit sea and the sunset. sky Are written with love‘s words; And you hear his voice unceasingly Like song, in the time of birde~wm SOME ONE ELSE. She loves, but ’tis not me she loves, ‘ Not me on whom she ponders, When, in some dream of tendernesu, Her truant fancy wanders. no noun Lovn. . ’ I will love her no more, for no love is withom Its limit in measure, and mine has run out; She engrosseth it all, and, till some she restore It. is really impossible that. I love more. « FAITH IN LOVE. Whose in Love believeih, him I trust, 1 ~ 7 Whose despiseth Love, suspect I must; . ' i ' * Though others‘ falsehood strew my heart with dun. Mine own dear faith shall burn beneath the crust.‘ ' Dugam , LOVE’S 1mm. ‘ :‘ Ll m of my life! thy glorious 8 'es' LiEe stars above my heart army , Like stars that shine in midnight ski“; ARISE. My son is 'trembling on my breath; One kiss, and thou mayst taste it; 80ft, dearest, soft it murmureth , . . ; "Puke not my‘li e away,” is unlit f r ' ' - 3 “Tune all. hm do not waste it. ,;, -, BOOK 02' W38- ABSENT. And now the twilight hour has come With tender twillght’s mystic hues, And low winds, full of kisses dumb, And silverfooted (Jews. The song of birds, the breath of flower-I The zephyrs’ thrill, are greeting me; Yet, pass I wearily the hours, For—I am not with thee—Duganm. FRIEN DSHII. ' Love is a butterfly, lady, Flitting from flower to flower, Pausing to sip Each nectarine lip, . And dreaming in every bower. But Friendship, the dove, o’er life’s waten ink. Ever flies home to the Heart‘s dear Ark. REGIMTED. Alas! my heart is like a lute, A lute, unused, unstrung; Its melody is hushed, and mute The chords that erewhile rung. TRUE LOVE. Are other eyes beguiling, love? Are other rose-lips smil ng, love 3 _ Ah, heed them not; you will not find ‘ Lips more true, or eyes more kind Than mine, love, miner—Landon LOVE’B AMBITION. Give me the boon of love! I ask no more for fame; For better one unpurchaséd hem Than glory’s proudest name. 2 I‘d rather lean upon a breast _ Responsive to my own, sit pavilioned got y Upon a kingly thr'mae.-m VEBSES OF LOVE‘AND AFFECTION. A LOVXN G WORD. Com me some word, oh truest heart~ From out the world of loving art, ' [n which, till life and love are spent, Thou inayest be shrined and I cdntent. Coin me some word no human ear Has heard since love first nestled here; That, only breathed to Heaven and thee, No other hears while time shall be. Yet, heed me not; there is a word ., 'l‘hat lips have spoken, ears have heard; And this may all my hopes combine, $05 let me ever call tllee~MINE.-Mo1f0fl‘ novn‘s PLEDGE. Drink to me only with thine eyes, ‘1" And I will pledge with mine; ‘ Or leave a kiss within the cup, And I‘ll not ask for wine—Ben Jam DREAM ING OF LOVE. I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night; When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining brieht. I THINK OF THEF- I think of thee when morning sprin s From sleep, with plumage bathed n dew. And, like a young bird lifts her Whigs Of gladness on the Welkin blue; And, when at noon the breath of love O‘er flower and streamis wandering the, And when the sweet stars smile above, I think of thee-4 think of thee. M UTUA L LOVE. Though the ocean divide us As Wide as the poles, There’s no distance can never The love of our souls BOOK OF VERSEB. TRUE LOVE. Let love inspire thee, and thy life shall be A dailwaruyer to Heaven for sinful earth ; ' For by‘ rue Love hath all true virtue birth, And Hnwhose life was love shall strengthen thee CONFUSION 0F HEARTS. The heart vcu gave me t‘other day I’ve neither ‘ent nor changed away; But now ’tis so Well mixed with mine, I really know not which is thine. ABSORBING LOVE. 1 have no hope that does not dream for thee, I have no joy that is not shared by thee, I have no fear that does not dread for thee. a y LOVE’S MIRRORS. Love! and loving still are we, love, Mirrored are our mutual hearts; I in thee, and thou in me, love, 'lill the life of both departs. LOVE. Oh Love l Love! Love ! Its very pain endears; And ever wailing and weeping brings me b easing with its tears. e makes our darkest days, sweet dove. In golden suns go down; I So let us clothe our hearts with Love, And crown us with Love‘s crown. woman’s LOVE. .' Alas! the love of woman! it is known ‘ To be a lovely and a fearless thing; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if ’tis lost life has no more to bring To them but mocke'ries of the past alone. nuns or LOVE ‘AND Arrmnon A Loven‘s sum Hfiwpen 1 hold, and of‘t‘essayed ’ o tint! some tilting strain, In which to thee, oh peerless maid, I might not plead in vain. An insect, fluttering,r in the light That from my taper streamed, Unconscious drew my Wondering M 80 full of joy he seemed. Poor flyl he glittercd in the light, 'l‘hen, scorched and feeble, fell: I drop my pen; oh, lady hri rht, I am the math, and thou the ight, ’Tis thou my line must telL TRUE FIUI‘LNDSIIIP. Where fortune smiles and life is fair, Seek not the gem of Friendship there; When true and false are mingling near, They both may Seem alike sincere: But when the storms of sorrow lower, And pale distress controls the hour, The first dark clouds that cross the sky, Will but the friends of sunshine fly; ‘ But one who truly loved before, Will only change—40 love the more! LOVE-SONG. I wiil string my harp with its sweetest strings And will sit. me at thy feet; - And my hund shall waken a strain for thee, That is SWellingly wild and sweet. Bee i see l--—but my hand is stiJ , Which over the harp-strings stol The beautiful dream of our love an 13 life to my thrilling soul. I dare not trust it to music‘s power, I should die if it left my breast; Flow beck, soft river of melody, Flow back, ye visions blast. . ‘ ,‘ 8%an 8W; 5-. ' (traits . ’__\ z . BOOK 0.!" A MOTHER‘S LOVE A mother’s love! how sweet the um! What is a mother’s love ? A noble, pure and tender flame Enkindled from above; To bless a heart of earthly mold, The love that never can grow cold— ' This is a mother’s love. SPIRIT-LOVE. I am alone, my own love, Thou art not near me now; Yet in my dreams it seems, love, At thy dear feet 1 how. Still thou art brought in thought, 10hr. Close to my yearning heart; Still on thy breast I rest, love, . Even When fur thou art. ’Tis my soul meets and greets, love, Thine as it floats to the; Dost thou not feel gagged, love, ' _, Softly a—near to “e? CONSTANT LOVE. She's on my heart, she’s in my thoughts, At midnight, mom and noon; December’s morn beholds her there, And there the rose of June. v DISAPPOIN TED AFFECTION. 0h! ever thus, from Childhood’s how I’ve seen my proudest hopes decay; I never loved a tree or flower But ’twas the first to pass away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft, dark eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die. ' Mom ME! 0? LOVE AND AFFECTION. BORROWED CHARMS. While on thy radiant eyes I gaze, I bow before their magic blue; But when my mm to heaven I raise, I find out where they stole their hue. And when I mark the crimson dye That on thy cheek so richly glows, I look about and soon descry The bloom you’ve plundered from the ron.« And I suspect your breath and lip Were gained from—what? I know not well But let me once their treasures sip, And then, sweet love, I’ll gliess and tell. Love’s HARMONY. How blest the sacred tie that binds In union sweet according minds; How swift the heavenly course they run, Whose hearts, and hopes, and faith are on. TO A LADY WEEI’ING. When I beheld thy blue eye shine Through the bright drop that pity drew, I saw beneath those tears of thine A blue-eyed violet bathed in dew. The violet ever scents the gale, Its hues adorn the finest wreath; But sweetest through a. dewy veil Its color glows, its odors breathe, And thus thy charms in brightness rise, When wit and pleasure round thee play; But when through pity‘s flood they learn, th but must love the softer basing ‘ BOOK OF VERSEI. HOLIDAY VERSE 8. A CHRISTMAS WISH. I Wish you a Merry Christmas, My loved and valued friend; He all life‘s choictst blessings, Y our peaceful walks attend ; flay honor guide your footsteps, And plenty crown your store; Lnd when your cup of Friendship’a fun, May Love still brim it o‘er. WITH A CHRISTMAS GIFT. I send you, beloved one, A Christmas reminder—- With a prayer that is deeper, "A wish that is kinder. Accept, for my sake, dear, The trifle send; And with the gift, take, dear, The love of a friend. W'I'I‘II A PRESENT. Lend me, my dear, Your attentive tar, While a secret your heart unlock]: ’Tis that I love you dearly, And send you sincerely, My love in a Christmas box 1 TO A MOTHER. Mother! I wish thee a Happy New Year, Many a one hast thou given to me; Many a blessing and prayer sincere All the New Years have b rard from thee! Every New Year since my cradle hours, You have watched over my pathways here; Strewing them always with softest flowers— Mother. dear mother. a Happy New Year. cnms'rms AND NEW man’s VERSEB. 51 A CHRISTMAS WREATK. A wreath for Christmas quickly twine, A wreath of the bright and sparkling vine; Though roses are dead, And violets fled, Yet for Christmas a bonnie wreath we‘ll twine. Away to the Wood, where the Holly grows, And its red berries blush amid winter snows; Away to the ruin where Ivy clings, And around the dark border its verdure dings. ,; Hey! for the Ivy and Holly so bright, They are our garlands for Christmas Night. A MERRY CHRISTMAS. A merry Christmas to my love I Wish with all my heart and soul; And may the angels from above Her gentle fate control ; . And make her life, so sweet and gay, One long and happy Christmas Day. A HAPPY NEW YEAR. The cold, frosty stars waked me out of my sleep, And I looked through the curtains to take a first peep Of the day that was coming, my dear! And the very first thought that came into my mind, W as for on all intended, to you all confined, for wished you—a Happy New Year. NEW YEAR‘S WISHES. Another year has gone with all That wal ed before this earthly ball; With all its nights, and days, and mom“ Its hopes, its fears, its joys, its sorrows; And now the Next is ushered in, Its race to run—its good to win; May all its choicest joys be thine, And all its sweets to thee incline; And may thy soul, a twelvemonth hence, Review its months with joyous sense, And feel, with gratitude sincere, TM: was My happiest New Your. "iv-.JKv :. ‘1', .4 «:5 .‘ : 95 . «#5! as?“ v ./ , "lg-‘9— BOOK OF VERBES. CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS. With holly and ivy so green and so gay, We deck up our‘rhimneys as fresh as the Ma ; With bays and rosemary, and mistletoe bong e, We'll tempt merry Christmas to sing aild carouee TO AN ABSENT HUSBAND. Dear husband! Christmas time has past, And New Year‘s festive season gone; ' How long, how long must absence last, And I be left; alone—alone! The days, the months, like ages are, The nights bring no rep0se to me; While thy dear smile is still afar, The New Year brings no joy to me. LINES iron A NEW mum’s CARD. New 'Year’s Day! blithe and gay] Wish you joy, sweet maiden! Bells are jingling—beaux are mingling- Tables groan, o’erladen; " Girls are gi rgling-boys are wriggling— Dandics ie awuy, widows sigh away; Strangers flatter—husbands scatter. Black eyes snap, Blue eyes languish, Ileauts break, For Beauty’s sake, ch'e'rs pine in anguish; New Year’s Day '1 ’twill hardly pay For me to p1uy~Exqu£sm .’ 'I think I’ll stay at home to-da , And send my “ Carte de mime!” Ladies all 1 loan not call To pick at pound‘cake dishes; But. if you please, I‘ll the you the. low lines—wish New car’s Walla BIRTHDAY VERSEB. TO A FRIEND. No crown of gaudy gems and gold Upon thy brow thou wearest, But hearts whose tribute ne‘er grows cold Shall crown thy birthday, dltnil'estl We fill the goblet of the heart, And pray the years returning To leave thee worthy as thou art, 0f love that. forms life’s better part And joy that fills Its yearning! WITH A BOOK TO A BWEETHEAB‘I. Go, little birthday gift! go, tell’ The one my faithful heart loves well How like a. hook is she indeed, Wherein the sweetest thoughts I read; In net dark eyes are meanings rare, And sweetest mneies in her hair; And in her cheeks the warm blush menu To point a thousand lovely dreams; And on her brow with sweet confessions, I read a thousand soft expressions, And on her lips there is—but go, M y bonkfiwhat‘s there we only know! A WIFE on man nusumn’s mn'rrerr‘v Dear husband of my happy heartl . With each new year more dear thou art; - > * Though youth must fade, and strength dd:qu ‘ Thy love sustains my mortelyvay; ” . ' Thy arm I lean on, and thy soul, With mine walks onward to its goal, Where we in heaven‘s still happier life, . Slum be true husband and true wife I. , moron-masts. A. ersran‘e BIRTHDAY I My sister! time this day impresses Another seal upon thy brow, Another shade upon thy tresses, To mark the year that claims thee now; Oh, may this birthday be, my sister dear, A gate that leads thee to thy happiest yearn. WITH A BIBLE. Accept this Book—the Word of God! VAnd may it be thy faithnt chart, And ever point thy onward road, And ever guide thv trustful heart! And when th earthly birthdays all Have mint; ed with the dust of ages, May blctlt Eternity recall he holy meanings of its pages. WITH A WEDDING-DAY PRESENT. To thee, dear Wife, I pen this lay; On this Our tenth sweet wedding-day, So many years we’ve passed in joy, No cares can cloud, no grief destroy; So many years I’ve trusted thee, 80 many years you’ve truuted me; And étill we love and stilt we trust, Though all things fnlse shall fall to dud; And still we trust and still we love, 1511 all things true we reach above; msnx'rarrox LINE W A 13mm t . I This volume 1; a friend is "wen, ' on. may it lea a friem to flaunt I mm up Home mum. p nrrurns AND MOURNING VERBES ‘ ' ON A DEPARTEB ONE. She has gone to the realms of the bles‘1 Where sorrow can reach her never, She has p ssed through the gates of her rest, She is 03? to our dun eyes forever. ~ . , The tomb may her ashes mclose, And record what from life hath perished, But her soul hath immortal repose, ‘ And her love in our hearts is still cherished. r ON A LOST FRIEND. Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days; None knew thee but to love thee, ‘ None named thee but to praise—HM” ‘ d _ THE GREAT omen. ‘ I I ' From mortal woe, from mortal strife, ’ From pain to bliss, from death to‘life, The form we loved, has risen‘te be ‘ Encrowxred with immortality. ' ON A DEPAR’I'ED GIRL. We saw her sull‘erings, heard her sighs With throbbing hearts and weeping .V But now she calmly sleeggs at last,” " ' »j » ~ All pain, all grief. all su ering past. i 1‘- '? e ,. / ON A FRIEND.‘ Beneath this stone his body 9186M. 1 His soul to God departs; , ‘ His name this marble record keepu, ,1 f His memory fills our hearts. ‘ _ ;: BOOK 01“ VERSEB. A ensnunm’s EPITAPH. Ede the most precious dust is laid, Whose purely tempered clay was made 80 fine that it the guest betrayed; Else the soul gre so fast within It brake the out ard shell of sin, And so was hatched a cherubim. ON A DYING SISTER. God claims thee, gentle one Even now the joy of heaven’s imagmmgs With angel vesture robes thy holy heart; Th beautiful thoughts upbear thee with white Winfl, 0d claims thee, darling one! we part, we part. ON A LEARNED MAN. Theihody of our friend lies dead With all the 'wit that filled his head; But still survives his deathless part- It is the love that filled his heart. ON AN AGED LADY. Her hands lie folded on her breast, Crossed like the Cross that gave her rent: Her spirit, clothed with heavenly love, Looks smiling clown from realms above. not GRAVES 0F 80me Souls of the mighty dead Your children’s hearts inspire; And while they on your ashes trad Rekindle all your fire. A DEAD some .Wlth wreaths of sweetest flowers. .V‘Hls‘winding‘sheet penfume; , j , ' And Huh his wounds with true-loyfinhowun. And cleanse them for the tomb. IPH'APHB AND XOURNING VERSE ON A CHILD. Beet, little one, like gentle bird That folds its weuried wing; Tomorrow, at our Father's word, Thou shalt ascend and sing. ON A SISTER. Sleep, sister dear, till morning, The angels will awake thee; And, decked withlove’s adorning, I To heaven their arms will take than. ON A BABE. Go tender bud, from mother‘s bosom fior Jesus called, in freshness sweet; Our richest gift W'ilS this fair blossom, To lay at our dear Snvior’s feet. ON A FRIEND. Here sunk our friend; yet do not grieve—- The golden sun must sink at. eve; " Look ; and o’er the heavenly pla You w l behold him rise again. I i THE GRAVE. [here is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found; They softly lie, and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The soul, of origin divine, _ God‘s glorious image, freed from clay, ' In heaven’s eternal sphere shall shine A star of duyim—Monlgmmry. ON A vm'rno'os LADY. Underneath this stone doth lie As much of beauty as could die; Which, in life, did harbor give To more of virtue than dothBIOizel - w- r! , mormsu. on A n'rmm. . / Our earthly father here to earth we ve, Our heavenly Father bills his soul still live; So, when we all go home to heaven above, "Two tender Fathers we shall find to love. ON A MOTHER. Motherl through all my changeful years Thine eyes have watched me through their teen! And though beneath this marble tomb ' Their lids are closed in seeming gloom, The memory of those eyes will be Like stars to light the right for me. FOR A TOMB. l Keep well this pawn, thou marble chest; Till it be called for, let it rest; For while this jewel here is set, The grave is like a cabinetuBeaumont. l ans. The glories of our birth and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armor against fate—- Death lays his ic hand lon kings. n Only the actions of the just '~ . ' ‘ Smell sweet, and blomm in the dust... James Shirley. LINES FOR A TOMB. Even such is Time, that takes on trust _, Our youth, our 138, our all we have; ; ' And pays us but wi age and dust; '1 And m the dark find silent grave, I V When we have gendered all our, wan: ' ‘ " ‘ a ‘Bhute up the st ryol‘ our days; _ LI ". - ‘ ‘ But from this earth, this 31'an ' » . l . ,lhii am . . g fly Godishsllrmse me np,"1,trhst. H r l g: f" , mum AND MOUBNING VERSEB. m DYING cnms'rm. The world recedes—it disappears, Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seruphic ring; Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! on gravel where is thy victory ‘3 0h death! where 18 thy sting l—Pope ON A sunnnn DEATH. ‘ Live well, and fear no sudden fate; When God calls virtue to the grave, Alike ‘tis justice, soon or late—— ‘ Mercy alike to kill or save! Virtue, unmoved, can hear the call, . 5 And face the flash that melts the ball.——Popo. ' HOW TO LIVE. Live while you live, the epicure will sav, And seize the pleasures of t to present lay} Live while you live, the sacred preacher cries, - And ive to God each moment as it flies. , Lord in my view let both united be, ' . . 9’ I live in pleasure when I live to thee-um ~ '- nrruru FOR A sowm’n.‘ Bow sleep the brave who sink to rest, B all their country’s wishes blestl H’ere Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay! And Freedom shall awhile draw near, To dwell, a weeping hermit, here-+- ' ' ONAMAN. He suffered—but his pangs are o’er; i Enjoyed-lint his delights are tied; Had friends-his friends are now no more; And foes—his foes are (lead! '. He saw whatever thou hast seen-- L Encountered all that troubles thee! no was—whatever thou hast heen,. , ' He lib—w hat thou shalt be.-M¢mtgimay t \' BOOK 0! men. EPITAPH. Here rests his head upon the lap of earth, A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, ‘. And Melancholy marked him for her own; Larlge was his bounty, and his soul sincere, I eaven did a recompense as largely send; -HeBgsve to Misery all he had, a tear- ‘ e gained from IleaVen, 'twus all he Wished, 0 fiend. No further seek his merits to dismose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode; (There they alike in tremblin r hope repose) The bosom of his Father am his God F—Gray’: Eb". ON A WIFE. Does youth—does beauty—~read this gravcn line? B eak, gentle wife l discourse in strain divine! B d them be chaste and innocent like thee-- Bid them in duty’s sphere as meekly move 1 And if so fair from vanity as free, , As firm in rieudship and as fond in love.- ‘ Tell them, though ’tis an awful thing to (lie, (’Twas such to thee !) yet the dread path once trod, Heaven lifts its everlasting portals high, And angels cry—“ the pure in heart see God i” FLOWERS ON A GRAVE. "The flowers that bloom above the dead, The countless gems that mourners know, The longflss in the sunken hed— , These permits to grow—Read. ON A SUFFERER. Give her again to earth! ’ . a v There's safety there! She shall no more reptile; _ The fruit hath fallen from life's o’crladen vine, had she is freed from all the waiting u‘aln (if lemma thathave rocked her: heart and .‘V ' ~. * Herald her rest iii-“earth. ' “ . > I . MAP“ AND MOURNING VERSES. THE LAST REST. Biest is the turf, serenely blest, Where throbbing hearts may sink to rest, Where life‘s long journey turns to sleep. Nor even pilgrim wakes to weep. There shall no vain ambition come, To lure them from their quiet home; Nor sorrow lift, with heartstrings riven, The weak, imploring eye to Heaven; Nor sad remembrance stoop to shed, His wrinkles on the slumberer‘s head. Leigh Hunt. EPITAPH. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now l ' Even while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow ; Dust to its narrow house beneath—— Soul to its place on high; They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.-—Hemam. ON A DEPARTED ONE. The summons came forth, and she died—- Yet/her parting was gentle, for those Whom she loved mingled tears at her side; Her death was the mourner’s repose. ‘ Our weakness may Weep o’er her bier, But her spirit has gone on the wing—- To triumph for agony herc~— To rejoice in the joy of its King.——0roly. ON THE DEAD. l‘mee be unto these ashes—for by them If merited, the penalty is paid; I» is not ours to judge-far less condemn. ‘ r - The hour must come when such things shall be mad. Known to us all—and this poor mortal dust, When it shall be revived—as is our trust— » Will be forgiven or suffer what is‘ j list—Byron BOOK OF VERSES. ON A SOLDIER. Thine was the SWUTLl which justice draw; Thine was the pure and generous cause ‘Of hol ' rights and patriot laws, Ant human thrall to burst; And thou wust fitted for thy part—— A 1) Me mind—u valiant heart—- Artless, save in the \vurrior’s art, And in that art the first. FOR A WILLOW-'1‘REE GRAVE. The lonely Willow-trees are bending Sorrowful o‘er the graves, And the stars above from heaven shine, Through each one us it waves; And thus, while sorrow‘s willow bendeth Over us, sad and dark, Ifwe but look through the leaves above, The souls in heaven we marks—Warm; ON A YOUTH. He, the young and strong, who cherished . Noble lon rings for the strife, By the wuysxde fell and perished, Weary with the march of liter—Loring CON BOLATION. Joy for the blessed dead! Joy for'the creeping worm, That to a. Chrysalis has changed its form; Joy for the seed that from the breast of earth, Sprung up, exultunt, to a fruitful birth; Joy for the gem that from a. durksome mine, Leaps forth, in lustrous loveliness to shine; Joy when the loved ones diet Joy that they sour on highl EPITAPH. Though deep the quiet of this tomb; Tho h dark this bed of clay, v . Yet " lhe wake, and leave'the gloom. '~“ 5 For everlasting day! ’ 'n’ITAPHB AND MOURNING VERSE LET ME GO. Let me go, the day is breaking? Dear companions, let me go; We have spent a, night of waking, In this wilderuem below; Here we part at brmk ni'tluy, Upward, new, I take my way; Friends and. Kindred, weep not (.0, If you love me, let me go. ON TWO CHILDREN. They are sleeping! who are slee ingv Children weal-led with their p ' , Underneath the flow‘rets creeping, Softly sleeping, here are they. A DEATH—BED. Her sufferings ended with the day, Yet lived she at its close, And breathed the long, long night at a, In statue-like repose; But when the sun, in all his stvte, Illumed the eastern skies, She passed through glory's morning gum. And walked in Paradise. ' . Alm‘wh. WE WEE]? FOR THEE. In ,hemory's glass we see thy living form“ An tuce we saw it, when2 wnh pressure warm, , Th} hand we clasped in Friendship’s close embrwo, And as exch well-remembered line we trace, * We weep forthee.—1)uganna. UPON AN INFAN T. Here she lies, a pretty bud,‘ Lately made of flesh and blood, Who as soon fell that to sleep As her little eyes did peep. Give her flowers, but do not stir The earth that lightly covers her... 9.. . - I BOOKOFVERSEI. LINES. Since all that is fiiirest and best We must part from, in sorrow and fear, Shall the soul seek on earth for rts rest? Shall it hope for its dwelling~place hen . FOR A YOUNG GIRL. Underneath the sod, low 1} ing, Dark and drear, Sleepeth one, who left, in dying, ' Sorrow here. Rest in pen ce, thou gentle spirit, hroned above ' Souls like thine with bad inherit Life and love—J. 1’. Field; ON A LOVER. Lag a garland on my hearse, f the dismal yew; . Maidens, willow-branches bear, flay 1 died true. Mfilove was false, but I was firm, rom my hour of birth—- U n my buried body lie dghtly, gentle earth. Beaumont and PM ON A GOOD FATHER Here, under flowers, our father lies - In sleep—a good man never dies. ON A SOLDIER. .Stfll beautiful in death The warrior’s corpse appears—v” Embalmed by fond afl‘ection‘s breath. nd by his country's tears. The arms of mother earth ‘ Receive the fallen brave; From her sweet lap he sprung to birth, And makes her heart his grave. V IPI'I'AI’ES AN“ MOURNING mm‘ ON A DAUGHTER. Daughter! on thy lowly bed v Sunbeams, dam; and showers are shed But the sunbeums wake not thee—- , . Thine are eyes which can not. see! And the dews can never chill Hu- whose hands and heart. are still; Nor the music of the rain > Please her quiet ear aga'un-«A. 0.0714510: WORDS 01" CONSOLATION. Bewld yon cavern, where the dropping tens, Have crystallized to columns hy long years; 80 shall lhy Sorrow, man of mighty grief, - Bear up like pillows, for thy soul‘s reliefi—Loum. ON A YOUNG GIRL. Beauty and virtue crowned thee, Death in thy youth hath found thee, Thou‘rL gene [0 thy grew. Aml the soil willows wave, I And me fluw'ms “"3 Weeping around, ‘ THE LAST JOUBfiEY. I ,V . Mouse, mourners. cease, mm weep more, . ; Your lost friends are but; 'gonehbeforoé * ‘ a Advanced a stage‘upon the Way ' That you must tread some other day: At the same inn all meet at last, ‘ There to repose from troubles past. ON A BABE. ' his otfevmg, Father. to thine arms ‘we tender . ()nr child, our babe, our little one we yield; 1:3 fragrance, Lonl, to thee \ve,humhly-_render, ()ur chuit'ust (lower, the lily of outfield: To bloom beneath Thy smile—to dwell bellowing: Tl o wondrous mystery of Thy love divine;' ‘ ' 14 benntmus petals evcrumre 'unf‘qldin ' ‘ _ [18 opening helm. dear Lord, 250 near to T115913, ' ’ l ' Dayan“: 3100! 03‘ 7mm. “orm LITTLE om” Autumn came—the leaves were falling Death the little one was calling: Pale and wan she grew, and weakly; Bearing all her pains so meekly, That, to us, she seemed still dearer, As the axial home grew nearer. THE PATRXOT DEAD. Oh! sweet the death of those Who for their country die-— Sink on her bosom to repose, And triumph when they die. _ A norm}: ON HER. CHILDREN. All, all are gone—the good, the fair All lost in life’s sweet bloom; ’ ' And I, whose age might claim their care, , Survive, to rinse their mb. 0h hush. my friends, wh hearts have not A parent’s rapture known; -,And envy not a mother‘s lot, ' Lent it be like my own. ON A CHILD, FIVE YEARS OLD. Fla? year: I lived , o u m arent s ht. And gow I to. themgig A short “good-night ;” Hour-n not my fate, My days lu life were 18w, M pleasures brief, ‘ brief my sorrows tool MISCELLANEOU‘Q-. _————~ THE LOVER’S CASKET.’ '_ WANTED—A wrrm. I. want a wife, a first-rate Wife—- A girl that’s all my own, To cook my meals and cheer my life With smiling Word and tone. 'I want a kind of appleg/ girl, Ripe, rtmychcckud and sound, Wlmse tender fimlings sort of quirl, And twine me all around. A girl with checks like hollyhocks, lmlnstrinus. kind and true, . That's smart enough in foot my socks And mcml my clothes like new. ‘ I , A 1 that never pleng a. vow - 0 any chap but me- ‘ - . That‘s bven bromrht upito milk 100' And have warm cakes for war ‘Ldke mnow-(lips her eyes must be, ‘ A9 melting and as bright, , ) (They’ll do to emu-t her y, you see, And saw; another. light.) ' She must bc‘urmwflll name be] Upon the lily found, V And make such butler as will as. " For thirty cents a. pound If she T‘Vv Spnkv for should appear L. answer to these rhymes» she’ll find a partner mos-n, sincere " in marrvilw Jon Gm BOOK OF VERBES. WHAT IS BEST FOR US TO DO. We are young, And both are loving; You love me, And I love you; Each, each other’s ' Faults reproving—— Some in me, And some in you What is best For us to do? Live and love Continue loving—- You loving:r me, I loving ou ' Each, eneh othgr‘s ’ Faults removing-— You reproving me; I you; This is hes: for us to do l H. B. Him. SWEET LOVE IS EVERYWHERE. The air is filled with gentle song, An under-song of Wooing— As the htaf-enshroluled woods o’erflow With the sound of the ringdove’a cooing. in nature‘s deepest haunts I hear a voice that chants: “Why should the earth grow cold with uue Since Love, sweet Love, is everywhere I” The sunb sums leave their glowing throne, And whisper love to the flowers; The birds outponr it in their strains, As they sit in their rose-crowned bowere. When the breeze swells mournfully Through the hongh ol‘u swaying tree, I ever hear a voice declare That “Love, sweet, Love, is everywhere l” ‘9, :1 {inixgfls t, ‘1: u m Lama's owner. CALL ME PET NAMES. Cnllme pet names, dearest! Call me a bird, - That flies to thy breast at one cherishng word ' That folds its Wild wings there, ne‘er dreaming of 1118]“. ‘ That tenderly sin rs there in loving delight! Oh, my sad heart eeps piningrfor one fond word— ‘ Call me pet names, dearest! Call me thy bird. Call me dear names, darling! Cal me thine’own I. Speak to me always in Love’s low one! Let not thy look nor thy voice grow cold; Let my fond worship thy being enfold; Love me foreve; and love me alone! ‘ > Call me pet names, darlingl Call me thine own! FOR THEE. ' As the bud lingers and looks for the spring, For her light fingers to open its Win Folding up proudly its fresh dew amgl'bloom, Wistfully hoarding its holy perfume, All unelated by sunbeam or bee, So my heart waited. looking for them As the bud hushes its love‘hcaviug’brwt, Till summer blushes about its warm nest, ~ Dreamin and sleeping ’neath Winter's control. Timidly eeping its song in its soul-7 V 50 have I kept, dear, my heart-music free. So has love slept. dear, waiting for‘theel A DENIAL. They tell me I was false to thee, But the are false who say it; The vow made was pure and free, And time shall ne’er betray it. I laid my heart on virtue’s shrine, I loved truth, honor, kindness; 1 love them- still, I thou ht them thine-— Too soon I wept my lindness. ’Tis thou wert false to them and me; - My worship still I cherish; love, still true, hath turned from“: r .. 1 _. 0 find them or to nerish.-—-1?! ,3. a ; » . 3 .'I r BOOK OF YE REES. THE SORDID SIDE OF‘ LOVE. Oh, some may praise thy lustrous curls \Vhich flow in streams ot'gold, Th diamond eyes, thy teeth of pearls—- 0 these my heart is (:old. But give me Madge for good or worse; Though not, so young nor fair, Her gold is in hm‘ silken purse, Not in her silken hair. Her pearls have got. a market price, Her diamonds can be sold; And, prudence dictates to think twice About. (/16 Mm] of gold. ‘ Even poets can the ditl‘erenee tell! ’Twixt current coin and that From love’s bright. mint, which looks so well, But buys nor boots nor hat. M debts; my duns, my clothes, my wine, giy tastes all ask rue—~whieh? So farewell Marion, the divine, And welcome Madge, the rich !, Author of “ Miss Slimmem.” ’TIS SWEET TO BE DECEIVED BY THEE. They bid me shun your blush and smile; They bid me doubt your dazzling eyes : They tell me, love, of many a wile You wear, your victims to surprise; Ah, weave them still 1 If false they be ’Iis meet to be deceived by thee. A WISH. Oh, would I were only a spirit of song! I’d float’ forever around, above you; It I were a spirit it wouldn’t be wrong— It couldn’t be wrong to lore you, I For a musical spirit could never do wrong. And it wouldn’t be wrong to lore you / Mrs. Osgood. “4;.ng 4:..-i 11m Lovnn‘s cam. 71 V I? WISHES \VERE ONLY WINGS. III were a bird that sings In the joy of a spirit free, - o' If wishes were only wings, - How soon I would be witb'theel As the lzu'k soars at sunrise alone, , ._ e .3, While the air with rapture rings, , _ g, ~ Thy smile I could meet, mine own. I 4 g, v ' If wishes were only wings. ' ' a ‘Tis only when sorrow like this "~‘ A shade o‘er my spirit flings— ' 'Tis onl when thee I miss, \ That Wish my wishes were wings. Mrs. Osgood. ' f l >- - erg-«$7-44.; _._ LN ANSWER IN TIME OF BORROW. Holy, leave me to my own sad heart—— _ 3% o memory’s more than midnight shade; « ‘5 I seem to-day to stand apart 1 From every thing that God has made. t I can not echo back your sighs, \ Nor can your smilm overfall 3 ;, That space so deep on wide that Lies ’5 ' 'Twixt friends and lovers-that is g For 've me, if your kind advance 4 O sympathy I thus dismiss; ' That word has no significance— v No solace, in an hour like this. ‘ mum. No one is so accuraed by fate, No one so wholly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own. Responds as if with unseen win An angel swept its uuivet‘ing strings, Ami whispers in its song, ; e _ ‘ “ Where hast than stayed so long 2" A ,- - d, ‘ 1W. >9 BOOK OF VERSEB. BERTHA. A 1113 sweet, superb and white, Fill and overflowed with light-— Clear water in a silver howl—— This is Bertha, body and soul. The richest rose that ever grew, Thrilled with sunlight, filled with dew By its own sweetness half oppressed, This is the heart in Bertha’s breast. Oh, would that I might build a bower Befitting this fair human flower! Amaranths and passion-flowers should twina Its arches proud, were Bertha mine. THE SONG OF LOVE AND DEATH. Sweet is true love, though given in vain, in vain; And sweet is death who puts an end to Pain ; I know not which is sweeter, no, not . Love, art thou sweet ? then bitter death must be ; Love thou art bitter ; sweet is death to me; Oh love, if death he sweeter, let me die. Sweet love, that seems not made to fade away, Sweet death, that seems to make us loveless clay, I know not which is sweeter, no, not I. 1min would follow love, if that could be; I needs must follow death, who calls for u ' Call and I follow, I follow l—let me dis, “it , , s."-,i-fq.-€i{.~vi~iha-' few,“ .17»; 3" : l l 4' INDEX TO BOOK OF VERBES. -_ nuns POI mun. Aerostics, Album 3 Album Lines, 7 , Album, Lines for an 5 Dedication, 5 Dedication for en Album, 7 Dedication, an Album 6 Four Lines, 6 Friendly Wishes, 6 Invitation to write, 5 Memory, 5, 7 \Visli, a 5 Young Lady’s Album, for e 7 9 IOTTOES AN D cournm ST. VALENTINI VERSE!- Deareet, I’m fond of you, 13 Inclosure, for en ‘Ring, with a. Bay thou’lt be my Yelen- tine, 14 IIIDAL AND IABBIAGI VIIIII. Bride the 20- Declaration, e. 23 .r Bride’s Pr: er, the 17 Faded Jasmin, 29 ‘- Bride and ridegroom, to .20 Feded Leaf, thh n 35 I Cure, 8 sure 20 Fidelity, . 23 Huebwd and Wife, 18 Flowers, mth 23> Lover Husband, the 18 Forget-me-not,requeeting e“ r ;; untried Ha pineal, 19 Geranium end Rose-leaves, ' Priceless eelth, 18 ’mth ~ . :21 ; .‘ Wedded Love, 18 Heart e-eese, with s} , ' Weddin -ring, the 17 Ivy and Rose, With . 29 : Weddengnir, to e 19 Jesmxngmd Bosemuy,mthu_~ Wife 0.: Home, to my 17 Lily, With a l 3‘, H Wife, to my 19 Love’s Telegraph, ‘1'! 1/ Wife, ewe! from e 20 Marigold, wearing e ~ Wish, ebrtdel 18 Marigold, with or ,_ a, 1: l Anemone, with In 7 29 nuns ox sinus an ‘x. . runner. " . ‘ x, r ‘ Bebe. to a ' I ‘ ’ Child at Prayer, e Child, Lines on e Motherhood, My Treasure, N ewcborn Babe, New-born Babe, to e New-born Babe, a father 21 on his _ j g N urse’s Song, 22 v ,3 l Sleeping Child, on e 21 r .' . VERSES ro enxn wzrrx uowns. l Amend-Flower, with a. '80 ' Basket of Flowers, with e 26 ' Bouquet, with e 24, 25, 261 Cowalip, with e 26 Conceited Gentlemen, to a 2’1 80 Daisy, with a N Primrose, with a Rose Geranium, Rose, with a [lose and My‘tle, with Rosebud, with a llaae, wit]; a Rose tree, with a Snowdrop, with s 'S'prig of Sage, with a Strawberries, with Violet and Heart’s-ease, Violet with a Wild Tansy, with Wreath, With a ———. 28 30 30 2!: 29 25) 25 27' 29 26 26 27 24 25 VERSES OF LOVE AND AFFEC- 'rIoN. Absent, Affection, disappointed Beauty unadorned, Beaut , to a deceitful Blue ‘Iyes, Charms, borrowed Consolation, Companionship, Constancy, Confidence, mutual Favorite, the Friendship, ' Friendship, true Friend, to :1 scheming Hearts, Confusion of I think of thee, Jealousy, Kissing, an excuse for Kiss on a Lady, to a Lady weeping, to 8. Lines at Sea in Absence, Lock of llair, on a Lava, Love all-powerful, [.0 re and life, 33, Love in absence, Light of love, the Love everywhere, 35, 33, a4, 44 48 34 Love-letter, on receiving I. 33 & Love-song, BOOK OF vsznerss. l Loving: \Vord, a i Love, absorbing Love, 1). Mother’s , Love, a. Rival in , Love, constant i Love, dremning of i Love, Faith in Love, hidden Love, unreturned Love, mutual Love, no more Lave, neglected Love, searching for Love, true Love, the Of Love, the Test of Love, why I Love, Woman's {.ove’s Ambition, ‘ove‘s Eyes, Love’s llarmony, Love’s Ministers, Love's Mirror, Love’s Presence, Love’s Pledge, Love’s Power, Lover, a trusting Lover's Good-night, I Lover’s Request, a. Lover‘s Wish, 3. Lovers, the Parting of Lovers Parting, Menior ', guid, the Brown-haired, eeting and Parting, Oti'er, an Parting from Friends, Parting, Proposition, 3 Prayer, 3. Friend's Serenade, Some one else, Suit, 8 Lover’s Spirit-love, Sweetheart, to a Sweetheart, acoustant Thoughts, happy Too easily won, to, 89, M, cocoa hoax , Siammhua“SifiggggSSSS3%$&$$833K3833331$$33$38538= _ «iv—34¢». —; ,Rpihph, ., i i I '_ ' t ‘1‘ . A: 0 $35 mu. Wife, choice of a 33 I Epitaph, a Cherubim’l 50 Wish, 8 good-night {:5 i Farther, on a 58, 68 Wish, a friendly 35, 37 I Flowers on a Grave, I 60 ' Wish, a Lover's 3i! , Friend, on a lost 55 Wish, it l'rieiid’s 82 l Friend, on u i 57 Wishen‘, rosy 35 Grove, the 5? Woods, a, Wqu in the 38 Girl, on at depnrted, 55, 64, 6‘ Women‘s lieurt, 40 Intent, on an ,5; You love me no longer, 31 Jiiurney, the last 05 _. _ Learned man, on I 56 HOLIDAY VERSES. Let me go, ‘ Christmas, a merry 51 Lines, Christmas Decorations, 52 Live, how to . Christmas Gift, with a 50 Lorer, on a Christmas Wish, 3 50 Man, on ii. Christmas Wreath, a 51 Mother, on a Husband, to an absent 62 Our little one, Mother, to a 50 Rest, the last New Year, a happy :31 Sister, on a New Year‘s (turd, 52 Soldier's Grave, New Year's Wishes, 51 Soldier, the dead Present, with a 50 Soldier, (m'a _:' Soldier, Epitaph tbr a 59 1 ,. mman vans“, Sull‘erer, on a 60' , i, Bible, wiih a. 54 Tomb, for a 58, 69, [‘4‘ Friend, to a 63 Virtuous Lady, on I 57' 1’? Husband’s Birthday, on a 53 We weep for thee, 68 v " Sister’s Birthday, 54 Wife, and: ~ , 60 Sweetheart, to a .53 Words of Consolation, . B5 Weddingoday Present, with 54 Youth, on a. . an nrxurns AND mnxmo THE Lovss’s cm“. i ‘ news. A Denial, , ' . a) A mother on her Children, 66 An Answer in time of Sor- v Aged Lady, on an 56 row, '(1 Babe, on a 57, 65 Be‘tha, 79 Child, on a 57, 66 Call me pet names, , 69., Consolation, 62 For thee, 69 Christian, the dying 59 Il‘ wishes were only wings, 71 ‘- ,, Children, on two 63 Love, the sordid side of 70 "‘4 Charge, the great 55 Sweet love is everywhere, 68‘ 3 Dan viiier, on a 65 Svmpathy. '» - ' ‘ ' «i Den . th e l’utriot 56 The song of love and death, 7 1 Dead, on the 61 ’Tis sweet to be deceived , Death, on a sudden 59 by thee, i 70,: ' Death-bad, a ‘ 33 Wanted—a Wife, ' 08 Depflted one, on I 55, 51 60, u, 32 .Whatis best for us to do, 08 W . . '70 lsh, a Ready October 15th, 1875. bmm DIAanims, No. 16, _:ompI-l.<.1ng new, spirited and “ taking’ Colloquies. Farccs, Minor Dramas. Dress heccs. etc., etc., by the best writers. tor Schools. 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