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2. Hsus fas llnsfEassd Loadon Nesp..

 THE AMERICAN FRI0ATE. LADEN WITH HAoVIsIsas, ETC. YoA THE nKLlKF

 or KIRKLAND. 14... The Alps in their heeyen-erOwned might are su-

 blime.

 And glorioesly thrObs the proud bgeas, Of the sea Whose waves should be links to unite eiims 10

 cline,

 Enfolding all mankind as men ought to be- And the fair, Fearless harqas. though creature of Sublime nni appear to als true men and free. WhichWafls the life Mood to the market and mart Apd whose snissssa is hallewd from seaboard 10

 lea.

 And surely Gods smile masl dssesna oa the sails Most brightly, which foreeo thn ferrurs cf war. To suecor ths land where dire FMmine prstaiis, With tAe boanty e fisnds aak ef fexious afar. Whsn ihs dseks - ~ sr'n'd fas sls tssirieide But issigS..d si.A pl..ly J sss.As..y Isss: When Dssth nut rees6s V ~ kiesasEs sf lile. And thA ruliass ef Aaaase 1 \ tpse Al l. a.z.ss=s tl.s ns.G ~ ..ss Columbia fcrge1s not tle cl1 'EIifs Her eitixeEs siveseh f5Esb tAs AEe1 ia save. And the heast sf old ftieassssssT ,'sls'd la she

 hand M From the seaais to cottage. tho esy af 1isiress. The desth-esy of Erin. with znk1ssh is heard; Ana t0e oo 9f au gooune99 tn2r p3ppze 8mGt b3ezz. Who 50 nobly have followed his mercifui word Albeit most welcome the iife-sAving boon, Yet not here alone shall It's influence dwell, It will cherish the seeds Of kind feeling. which soon To friendship eternal may glorioasly swell Though different flag may stream fosth from the

 mast, The blood. tongue. and souls Of tAk land are the

 same;

 And their children will smile at the fesds cf the

 past,

 In pity. and strive for hfes genuine fame The fame which the olive of peace may enwreathe, The fame never sulIied by widowhoods tear, Thesoal's pure which for ages will breathe. When the clay that enshrin'd it is mosldeing

 here.

 This. this, is the trophy, the triumph whose ear beads the spirits Of men in the holiest chains :; It beams on their souls like the Bethlehem star, When Peace" swelled the anthem of angelic

 strains.

 Then bless be the sails of the freghted barque, And happy the homesteads of those who can feel For the land wherein Famine and Pestilence stark Might make cen to rocks a successful appeal The dsaih-eioads are passing; Hopes morning will

 dawn,

 And Plenty may speedily smile on the plain, But men will remember, till life Is withdrawn, Columhia's brave barqae with her freight OCT the

 main.