Love in the Bowery.

 BY A B'HoY.
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 sTie course of true love didn't never run smooth edition. seen her on the sidewalk. When run with number g. My eyes spontaAeouss sought cut hern-- And hern was fixed on mine. She waved her pocket hankereher. As we went rushin'.by-- No boss that ever killed in York Was happier than l. felt that had done it, And what-ha won her smile Twas thefn embroidered braces And that ere immortal tile lsaaght her out at Vauxhall, Afore that place was shet-- On that happy, happy evcnin', I recollex 1t yet. gia her cords of peanuts, And apple and a "wet,"- Oh that happy, happy evenin'-- recollex 1t yet. took her out to Harlem In the road we made swel,-- And the nag we had afore us, Went twelve milo afore he fell. As though ven he struck the pavement, The "crab' began to fail, got another mile out, By twisting of his tail. took her 10 the Bowery-- She sat long side of me- They acted out piece they called 'The Wizard of the Sea" And when the sea.hght wns fetched on. Eliza cried '.hay hay!'' And like so many minutes there Five hours slipped away. Before the bridle halter,

 thought to call her mine ~ The day was fixed when she to me Her hand and heart should jine. The rum old hoss, the father, swore He'd gin her out of hand / Two hundred cash--and also, treat Tn: number 9's men, stand. But bless me if sho didn't slip Her halter on the day;- 4 pedlar from Connecticut, He carrid her away. And when the news was brought to me, felt almighty blue; And though didn't shed tear Perhaps cussed "a few.' We'll, let it pass--there's other gals, As beautiful as she; And many butchers lovely child Has cast sheep's eyes al me. wears no crape upon my hat, Cause I'm packin' sent 1 only takes an extra horn, Observing, "LEr HER WENT !''