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 FdoM THE FRENCH or 5HERANoER. Once more behold thee, thou scene of my youth, Where l felt all the pain that to want can belong: But at twenty, what pain that a fond girl can't soothe, With frank-hearted friends and a passion for song! In LiGe's spring tide I revelled, nor thought of it's cares, Defying the world, and it's sages and asses, When nimble and gay I leaped six pair of In garret, at twenty, how cheerly time passes! In this garret I lived, and I care not who knows it. There stood my bed, and though rough twas no hardship; Here, too, was my table, and still the wall shows 1t, The charcoal attempts of my juvenile bard-ship. Smile again, joys of Youth, (though Time blunts your edge, While his wings sweep you off,) as ln ma gical glasses, How often, to get you, my watch was in In garfet, at twenty, how cheerly time passes! I could scarce know again the old spot, that is certain, Without my Lisette in her new hat should smile, While her shawl at the window Is hung for curtain, When with frolic and fun the slow hours we beguile-- Her rich cloak on ny couch at full length is . laid,

 Derange not, o Love! its drapery's rich masses; With her cheek in it's rosiest sunshine ar In garret, at twenty, how cheerly time passes! At dinner, one day, (for my purse had been tilled,) The voice of my friends swelled in Joys gayest tone, When a glad shout of triumph through each bosom thrilled, Napoleon he tieid Qf .Marehgo haS 1oon! Our Voices kept time to the cannon's proud sound, And the victory is hailed with songs and fresh glasses; No tyrant shall now threaten France, Free dom's ground In garret, at twenty, how cheerly time M passes Let us haste from this roof ere 1t madden my brain Oh! days of my Youth, far away are ye fled! How gladly I'd give what of life may re- For 8 month of the time that here once led And of pleasure, love, glory and folly to dfeam TO feel n one tafoB al the joys Life T. masses, # To brighten existence with Hopes brightest beam In garret, at twenty, 'tis thus the time passes.

 