From the Saturday Evening Post.
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From the Saturday Evening Post
Tile follo,oing ,cas induced By reading some lines
ertracted from the Baltimore Morning Chronicle,
entitled, " La Fayctte in the Tent Of Washing-
ion,"
LA FAYETTE AT THE TOMB OF WASH


INGTON.
will bend DER the tomb of the virtuous brave;
His deeds of the past will silently number,
And think, while Ipensivcly view his lone grave,
How blcst is his couch, and how peaceful his
sumbcr.
I will gaze OH the sod of the Hero asleep,
Tho dimly observ'd thro' the full gush offcel-
ing
Rejoice in his fame and his glory--nor weep
That the last shades Of life o'crmy pathway are
stealing.
will visit the mound where the dew-drops ap-


pear,


With first blush of morn, and the twilight Of


even,
And the earth, ere it drinks in each gttcring


tear,


Shall cxhalc the fond tear with the dew-drops


to Heaven. EDGAR.