- - - THE OHIO.

Tom He Nationak Baaner. THE FAREWELL.
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 Farewell 10 the honse, so dear to my

 ileari; Farewell to thefriends, from whom Ilmust

 part; Farewell to the fields, OCT whielis full of

 joy. With my brothers Eve bound ded--a heed

 less young boy; Farewell to the forests, their foliage and

 shade, Meath which, when a child, delighted I've

 played Farewell to the tree that stands on the At the foot of which flows a beautiful Till; Whose murmers so of have charmed my

 young ear Belov'dsin my childood--to mem'ry still Farcweii, thou dear stream on you have While the fire of love, in my bosom has

 blazed; In the days ofmy youth on thy banks I've a oft royed And breathed out my soul to the maid that

 i loved: And when am dead, Heaven grant me

 grave, Meath the sand that is washed by thy flow

 ing wave. Oh! how happy t would be to know I

 should rest On that beloved land which my childhood

 has blessed-- To know thatn,y tomb would be washed

 by d tear From the eycofthe girl whom my heart

 holds most dear! But, alas. to the land where my father

 dothad well. Fen now, must l breathe an eternal

 FAREwELLi LOLOLI0.