POETRY.

Eom tAs As,o- Kork American. TO THE THE OCEAN,
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From sAs Asw. Kork American. TO THE THE OCEAN. Likeness of Heaven!

 Agent of Power! Man is thy victim,

 Shipwrecks thy dover! Spices and jewels,

 From valley and sea, Armies and baamers

 Are buried ln ,hee What are the riches

 Of Mexico's mines, To the wealth that far down, In thy deep waters shines The proud waves that cover The cOnqupring west Thou fling g'st them to death

 With one heave otihy brenst! From the high hills that vizor Thy wrerk-making shore, When the brdG nftlc Inarlncr Shrieks at thy roar, When, like ramlIs iH the tempest, Or mGws ID the blast, Ger thy ridgc-brokCn pillows, The canvass IS cast. How humbling to one With a heart and soul, To look on thy greatness

 And list to thy roli--- To think how that heart

 In cold ashes shall be, While the voice of Eternity Rises from thee. Yes! where are the cities OfThebes and of Tyre? Swept from the nations,

 Like sparks from the fire. The glory of Athens, The splendor of Rome, Dissolved-and forever,

 Like dew in thy foam. But thou art Almighty

 Eternal--sublime- - Unweakened--u aa. Twin.brother of Time Fleets, tempeets--nor nttions Thy glory can bow, As the stars first beheld thee, Still chainless art thou! But hold! when thy surgcs n No longer shall roll, And that frmament's length Is drawn back as scroll, Theh--thea shall the spirit That sigh'd by thee now, Be more Inighty--nore lasting More chainless than thou