THE OL.IO.

LAST WORDS OF NAPOLEON.
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"Thou might'st have built thy throne Where it had stood cen now; thou did's

 prefer A frail and bloody pomp, which time has

 swept h fragments towards oblivion. .''-iShelleg. Away: away. iii vain ye speak Those idle words of fear; The bangs of hell were vain and weak To those that wither here. 1t is enough oh God. to see

 Our bright hopes fade away, When the crushed spirit soon shall be As cold and dead as they. 1t is enough to feel the crown, Snatched from the burning brow, And :aeaaer spirits tsa.nple dewn The splendor of its glow, Enough to see the purple torn,

 From of the crumbling throne, And 'mid worlds unmingled scorn, To fall unblessed-alone. The glory of the victor's wreath; The bright fields lost and won; The stern array of coming death

 Where thousands pied for one; Red blood in gushing torrents shed; Or the sunny plain; Proud hearts laid lowly with the dead That may not thrDb again. Aye more-when death came thick and =z fast

 An6 stern men shrunk to hear It's voice, ring out upon the blast

 Like a wild note of fear, To stand where mingled groans sent up Their accents to the sky, And crown the soldiers dying cup With fearful reyelry.