From the National Intelligenccr.

 SEA SONG.
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Our penant glitters in the breeze,

 Our home is on the sea- Where the wind may blow or pillow flow,

 No limits to the free No limits to the free my boys,

 Let wind and wave wait on; The boundless world ofwaters is,

 My merry men, our own. One mute farewell, ono look-at where The blue sky meets the foam, Headland and isle, fast fades the while,

 Then proudly greet our home Thro' wind and wave we've hearts to brave

 The battle and the wreck; For ocean is the sailors grave,

 His heritage the deck. Or be it east or be it west,

 Or to the pole or line, So free like sea-bird to her rest, Our fleet ship cleaves the brine; Our fleet ship cleayes the brine, my boys, As now with stun, sails square, And royals light she seems to quit Her element for air. Cheerly, cheerly, my merry men, For merry men are we; From sun to sun still rowing on, As the breeze that waits us free; As the breeze that waits us free my boys, My merry men and true, Where wind may roam, or pillows foam,

 Our native land adieul