OUR TOWN.
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1t is with pleasure we hail the return oi
health and happiness amongst US. The
clear bell dir of winter has impaired the
bloom of health to the cheek and draws
from the heart the wild joyous laugh OF IN
nocence and mirth. The young seem to
forget the future in the pleasures OF the pres
ent, and mock the phantom care from the
festive boards which are nightly spread by
the cheerful and happy DANES OF our village
pleasure seems for time to reignsuPreme
m the bosom Of the young and gay OF cur
cheerful place We have, til 'rue' passed
from the stage,and vet how eagerly we listen
to the story of some young and happy person
as he tells some tale OF gallartry performed
by himself or some Innocent Irish blunder
perpetraled by his gay associate. Ii brings
back the recollection of the past teeminG
with rich fancies and holy memories, and
we indeed feel that the heart cannot all
grow Ole" A happy winter, yes, happy


life to the young to the gay and the iniei'
/ lectual of our village