From lhe Hiwaesee Republican.

WOMAN.
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Woman, the Empress of our affectious-
the bright aud morning star Of our earthly
felicity "a never filling friend in an hour
of a3versity-the soother Of our sorrows-
the appeaser OF our gIlefs securer Of
our inlellecls-tbe momentum Of our en-
doyynents "a guide 10 eminence and 20 the
gerS'fe OF fame Were i not for thy IA
Ruencs, we would soon sink into state Of
savage barbarity. and heathen superstition.
The man who is not captured by thy
charms-who IS not won by loveiness-
who does not court thy smles-who does
net love thy society does not try TO
pie So, and win thv affections-who does
nots1ez thee for a constant bosom friend,
must posst IS a heart cold as an lcebergean,
feelings as immovable as the 'everlaSing
hillsn-his taste must be pervefted-hIs
views Of happiness low and gIovelicg. he
must be monster of some other cline
our couutrv is rot coogenlai to the growth,
Of such an exotic The eagle, the ensign
of our National liberties. never lowered
over him, his bosom was never famed by
her wing in her swoop floating on cur na-
tioBal banner. Could find such thing
as he would BE-, should pity most sincerely,
yet | should loathe him.


The word IVfe has charm IN 1t mex
plicable. Who can decypher the magic 10
this name2 TIE very uterance OF 1t caus-
es d thrill of pleasure to steal across our
souls When we sail calmly over smoothe
sea, with much canvass spread to the breeze
OF Drospernv-a fair sun and clear sky
shine over ug-our heart dances with glad
ness-our pulse beats high with exPecta-
tion-our cheeks bloom as the rose flush.
ed with youth, and cheering expectation.
YET we never forget that endearing name.
We wish TO live 20 make her happy. But
when the rude blast of afflictioE flows upon
us. our sun is dim by the dar * and lowering
clouds of adversely, and a blIghung mil
dew comes over all our fair prospects, whom
do we desire present so much as a0Je!
When the lamp OF life has burnt low in lis
socket and friends and relations have be-
come weary, watching around the oed OF
affliction. whom do We fud stealing around
our couch In the slumberS OF midnight,
with almost breathess silence, and bending
over US to Ielrn our wants aud wet our par
ched lips II is a soife. She never be-
comes weary in her work and labor Of love
When man plunges hlmselt into the PIT of
iniouity and comes forth all polluted and de-
filed, disgrace meets him at every point, bis
former friends pass him by nnnoticed, and
point the finger of scofn. and hiss him from
society. where will he find friend in such
an hour2 Why 10 the person of a wife.
She will not forsake bin, bat will cling to
him ia poverty, in adversely, in sickness and
follow him into the gloomy dungeon and
there love him. and weep over his misfor
tunes Whilst she lives. though the raven


wing of despair is already Hopping over


him. vet he will fad friend IN her that


will speak words of hope and consolation TO


him Her affection knows no bounds. II IS
a sea which never ebbs, but folio Us him IN
10 the ocean of great and boundless ETER,


NITY2