STANZAS.
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l never sought days rep0se

 But some sharp thorn soon pierced my breast never watched the evenings close,

 And hoped heaven of rest, But soon darkling cloud would come

 Athwart the prospect bright, And, pale as twilight on tomb,

 My hopes grew dim in night, Off have mark'd the heav'nly moon

 Wandering her painless way Along the midnight's purple noon,

 More far-more loved than day; But soon she flung her shadowy wreath Der dark eternity, As faint smile on the cheek of death, 'Twixt hope and agony. Ev'n so the mirth of man is madness;-

 His joy as a sepuiChrai light Which shows his solitude and sadness, But chaseth not the night. THE DISTANT SFiP.-BY MRS. HEMANs. The sea birds wing Der ocean's breast

 Shoots like glancng star, While the red radiance of the West.

 Spreads, kindling fast and far; And yet that splendor wins thee not

 Thy still and thoughtful eye Dwells but on one dark distant spot

 Of all the main and sky. Look round thee! e!-oer the sumberng deep A solemn glory broods, \ fire hath touched the beacon steep,

 And all the golden woods; A thousand gorgeous clouds on high

 Burn with the amber light; What spell from the rich pagcanry,

 Chains down the gazing sight! X christening thought of human cares, A feeling linked to earth! Is not your speck barque, which bears

 The loved of many hearth? Oh! do not hope, and grief, and fear

 Crown her frail world even now, And manhood's prayer, and woman's tear Follow her venturous prov! Bright are the floating clouds above, The giitttering seas below; Bm we are b. ,und by cords of love, To kindred, veal and wo! Therefore, amidst thus %lld array Of glorious things antt taIr' Nv soul is on the barque's lone way Tzeoy '. ,.uman hearts are there.