POETRY.

THE NEWSPAPER.
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LO where it comes before the cheerful fire, Damp from the press in smoky curls aspire. (As from the earth the sun exhales the dew,) Ere we can read the wonders that ensue; Then eager every eye surveys the part

 That brings his favorite subject to the heart; Grave politicians look for facts alone,

 And gravely add conjecures oftheir own: The sprigh,ly nymph, who never broke her rest For to,Iering crowns, or mighty lands oppress'd, Finds brols and battles, but neglects them all For songs and suits, birthday or a ball: The keen warm man o'erooks each idle tale For Monies Wanted and Estates on Sale;' While some with equal minds to all attend, Pleased with each part and grieved to find an end, To this all readers turn, and they can look Pleased paper who abhor a book. Those who neer degned their Bible to pernse, Would think it hard 10 be denied their News; Sinners and Saints, the wisest with the weak, Here mingle tastes, aud one amusement seek; This like public inn, provides .,reat Where each promiscuous guest sits down 10 cat; And such this mental food, as may call Something 10 all men, and to some men all.