POETRY.

FOR TEE LurcnFlELD ENQUIRER.
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FOR THE LTTcRFlELD ENQUERER. SUNRISE AFTER AN TCE-SToRM. How beautiful !-the morning suN, Ascending to hts realms on high, IIlumes the clouds that one by One

 Career along the eastern sky, Like floating seas Ofliquid gold, W'.osO daxzling beauties now are roIl'd, In all their pure and glorious hue, AthwRTt the boundless fields of blue. How beautifhl!-the forest trees

 Are silvered OCT with icy crest, And nodding to the rustling breeze,

 Which gently swings the goldfnch's nest, Appear like warriors clad in steel; While from their boughs no longer peal, The joyous notes of wild birds songs, Which echo loud and clear proloMgs. How beautiful 1.-the vine-clad bower,

 From whence in summers melting day, The sacred spell ofmusic's power,

 Came floating through in thrilling lay, Is covered now with glass-work pure As when the fairy queens Conjurc, With magic charm their realms--and yields A brighter glow than cii.land's fields. How beautifal!--the bright sunbeams Are Aashidg on the silver dress, E With which the leafess rose.bush teens, In more than vernal loveliness; Its mingled bloom of red and green, Has been exchanged for glacial sheen, Which glitters, in the suns bright hour, Like dew-drops on the morning flower. How beautifGl!-the sunlight gleams, In splendor pure from yon brigh, sphere, Upon the mountains. lakes, and streams, And Nature speaks, in language clear "This flood ofglory flows from HIM, "Who veils his face from seraphm- "And these rays, in brightness gleaming, "From His throne oflighs are beaming!"

 CAMPBELL.