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Fgons the Neto York .Nercautite .adpertiser'
From the .Neio York Mercantile .Adeeffiser,

 WHAT IS WOLIAN? Like iiiss the Star rays that beam On the blush of the rose; Like the fancifui dream

 In the noon-tide's repose; Like the morn's mellow rays

 Or the red ciierryy2s hne; Like the dawn of the day

 To the mariners view Is the rich ruddy smile on the lips of the fair, The balm of the blest, and the nolace oi cares

 Like the gold tinted sky

 At the evenings close; Like the ruby-red dye

 Of the opening rose; Like the tulips beside

 The white lilies that bleach; Like the royal rich pride

 Of the opening peach zsbeauty's bright blush on the face of young love, The type of the virtue efangels above. Like the star meath the waves In perilous night; Like the violetthat laves

 In the dawn's deiyy light; Like the blue bell when hung

 With the drops of the shower; Like the chilly frost flung

 On the sensitive flower is the bright eye of woman dissolving in tears, Oh! then she most lovely and charming ap- pears!

 