ALICE GRAY.
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A BALLAD--By .Mrs. F. .Hllard. She's all my fancy painted her, She's lovely and divine; Dut her heart 1t is another's,

 She never can be mine; Yet lov'd as man neverIov'd

 A love without decay, Oh! my heart, my heart IS breaking, For the love of Alice Gray. Her dark brown hair is braided,

 Ger brow of spotless white Her soft blue eye now langnishes- Now flashes with delight; The hair Is braided not for me,

 The eye is turn'd away, Yet my heart, my heart Is breaking, For the love of Alice Gray. Eve sunk beneath the summers sun, And trembled in the blast, But my pilgrimage is nearly done The weary conflicts past; And when the green sod wraps my grave May pity hapiy say. 's Oh! his heart, his heart is broken For the love of Alice Gray.''