the cecil whig (elkton, md.) 1841-12-04 [p ] · 2017-12-14 · as a hoary warrior bows his crest...

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All communications to the Editor should bo post paid- Agents for the Cecil Whig. Subscriber's Names, Subscription Money, Ad- vertisements, Orders for Printing, tic fee., left with tho following gentlemen, will be promptly attended to, vis : John U. Yarnai.i., Fort Deposit. ,1. W. Abrahams, P. M. Do. Ki.i.is Reynolds, Rising Sun. Jonas Pp.etos, Jr. P. M Conowingo. JohnS. I - .'i'.r.Esi', Umvlandsville. Cm,. 11. S. Stites, P. M. Pittseipto. Joseph 11 VINES, Itricli Meeting House. Joseph McMullen Jr. Perryvillo. Thomas !li:r\; inr. fe Charlestown. John McCracken, P. M.. North Mist. Natiian Wm.kinson. i Ik Iron Works. William Pierce. P. M. Ceeiltoii. J.iiis Morton. P. M. Warwick. John MeVI s P. M. SI. Augustine. John L. Ceay’ion; P. M. <' .esapeake City. PK rilV_ ¦ ,'3^X‘ v 9VX s* ' ¦ v ; * v" V* ‘y'j’Sfs Forget Mo Not. BY WILLIAM HENRY 11ABBISO.N; Isate President of tin* United States. V. rilten in his earlier (by . Tho rlar lint shinr'i [nrc and bright, Like a tiir-otl’jdlee oj’bliss, A:\d tells the brnkea-h '.irtoil There are fairer world limn this; Tho moon that courses throng!! thcuUy, Like man’s uncertain doom, Now .shining hrig!it,\vit!i borrowed light, Now wrapt in deepest, gloom— Or when eclipsed, a dreary blank, A fearful emblem given Of a heart shut uni by a sinful world From the blessed Jigbtof Heaven; The flower that fn <-Iy casts its wealth < )fperfume on tlie gale; TJio breeze that mourns the summer’s closo \V illi melaindioly wail; Tlie stream that cleaves the mountain side Or cur ries from tho grot— All speak in their Creator’s name, And say, “Forg l me not! “Forgot me not,’ the thunder roars, As it bursts its sulpli’ry cloud; ’Tis murmured by tho distant hills, In echoes long and loud; ’Tis written by the Almighty hand In characters of Hume, When the lightnings gleam with vivid flash, And His holy wrath proclaim; ’Tis murmured when the white wave falls Upon the wreck-strewn shore, As a hoary warrior bows his crest When his day of work is o’er. WOMAN'S LOVE. BY JOHN PERCIVALf Say not that woman’s smile deceives; ’Tin true as virgin gold, When once the heart that’s woo’d believes The vows that have been told. My love lias smiles divinely bright, And words that move me more; True as the stars are to tlie night, The girl that 1 adore. Soy not that woman’s tears are light, For deep as the blue sea, Are those pure feelings which excilo Her tears of sympathy. I’lie tears of her I love arc true, As silently they pour From her blight eyes of azure hue, The girl i:; it 1 adore. Pay not licit woman’s vows are vain; \V on once liicy have been giv’n, Deep arc her sufferings and her pain If e’er those vows arc riv’n. The vows of her 1 love are pure, As fervent i implore; For her all pangs I would endure, Tho girl that 1 adore. TIISCELS^IAKOIS. German English.—An advertisement stuck up at Charleston, S. C., by a person who had lost hi- horse. lie is run away again, mine little black horse, 1 rite him two lays in le middle do nite, and ven he not vill see shumling, ho shumps as if the divcl was ini, and he trows me town; 1 not have such fall since befure 1 was bonit. 1 buy him top'on Jacob Shintil Clymcr, he hay five white feet before, mil von black snip on his nose, von eye vill look blue like glass. *-•* Tic is branded mit John lv islcr Stranger, on his behind side of his laic. Whoever vill lake up do said horse, and bring tome top of mine house near Congaree, sliall pay me two dollars revard, and if dey will not bring me mine horse agen, I vill put de sure the law in force against all de peoples. don’t lose the number of your mess I’m mistaken. But mind ye, no backing out! Cowards, ha! The crew looked rather blank at this pithy harangue, but dared not remonstrate i They were caught in their owm toils, and j resolved to light it out like men. Night came on, but they still kept sight ! of the Englishman. It was about half past eight in the evening when they ran- ged up within hail, on the weather quar- ! ter of their more bulky antagonist, who had every man at quarters, evidently pre- pared for a brush, and with his hi'/h bul- warks. and numerous deck latiih.inis.p seined rather a formidable appearance.— The captain of the brig seized Irs .speak- ing trumpet, and in a preemptnn iut;: , bailing the stranger. , “Ship ahoy!” ‘Halo!’ ‘I leave loo—and I’ll send my boat on hoard.’’ “U hat ship is that pray?” “Tlie United States brig Argus.’’ “Aye, aye, sir?” John Bull thought it would be madness to contend with the U. S. Brig Argus, which was well known to be a crack sloop of war of twenty guns and accor- dingly backed his main top-sail without urther parley. The Yankees were thun- derstruck a t their captain’s impudence. But the quarter boats was lowered, and ollicercd and manned immediately, m true man-of-war style. The American olllccr ascended the gangway of the English ship, with a “wab” on ids shoulder. “What ship is this?” -.aid he, in an authoriative tone ns soon as he reached the deck. “The English ship Cacrnavon Castle, sir, from Barbadoes, bound to Bristol.’ i returned the Englishman, submissive! v. ‘•Then sir, you will please to step into the boat wit!) your papers,and return with me on hoard the Argus. Mr. Simpson,” said he to the captain’s clerk, who filled tlie post ol a middy on this occasion, “I leave yon with the men in charge of the. ship/ You will proceed to put the pris- oners in irons ready to bo transferred to the Argus.” W hen the British captain arrived along- side tlie Argns, he was astonished at ¦ ¦ diminutive size—when he got on h lie saw at once dial he had been d but it was then too late to rentedv evil. ••.Sir,' said he to the Yatikou captain, more in anger than sorrow, “you told me this vessel was the United States brig Argus.” “Ami I told you die truth, sir. Her name is the Alices —ami she iieloxcs to the I . States!” —[Huston Eeewng Journal. The Benevolent Widow The following extract from “The At- ! lorney,” now in course of publication in the Knickerbocker, shows up the betnro- hnen. of a certain class of people in a most * admirable style: 1 It was one of those bitter nights that al- most cut one to the heart. Oh! how eold- -1 ly the sharp wind went hissing through 1 the streets, mocking the shivering limbs, and breaking the hearts of the wretched and homeless! There seemed no she!' r Irom its liny. Up and down the sire through alleys and along broad aveine ¦ it swept with tho same intense vigor. En- tile night before, the streets had been 1 drenched with rain, puddles were stand- - ing in every hollow, the whole city was i teeming with moisture, when this fierce wind came sweeping along.—Every thing s disappeared before it; pool after pool o( water went as if by magic, no one knew r : when. The pavements were dry, pareh- - ed as in the heart of summer. The streets, which at that hour of the night were gen- i crallvpeopled ¦¦ idia living multitude,w ere i empty. A desolation like that of a pesti- t Icnce had come over them; and the cold ¦ winter wind went rushing madly on its (' course, moaning and sighing and howl- -1 ing through old buildings and dark en- i tries, and over chimney tops, its own wild , voice diowning the groans which it wrung from thousands. What a night it was for those who owned no home but the world, no shelter hut the sky!—lnto what wretched hole- I they shrank!—in stables, in kennel , in ' sheds with beasts. Shivering hoys g ered at the doors of blacksmiths’ sim, . f and looked wistfully at the red fire; ami : wretched old men stole up to the windows of rich dwellings and peeped in, hoping to cheer their icy hearts by the comfort they t saw within. Oh! could wc but dislin- ¦ gnish the sighs and groans which mingle i in the wild melody of the north wind, as I il comes careering along, how mournful- I ly sad would be, the sound! The forbidding appearance of the wca- i thcr was not without its influence upon i a small elderly lady who dwelt in a snug f house near the Bowery, and who was stt- -3 ting in a slate of great expectations in a 1 small back parlor communicating with n 3 front one by folding doors. 'I his was t Mrs. Dow, the willow elect of Wilkins.— r She was a small thin woman, tough, wi- s rey and not unlike a bundle of rattans; and t many years ago it is not unlikely had been better looking. At all events she i was to be pitied if she had not. But BCTBgMMIPgKgMgaBWWMMMgMMWnMMWIjggggy 111 FrT~ t 1 W EXTRACT. Come mv young hearty! read this ex- tract from, dairies O'JMulky , and sc ¦ il it is’nt true to life! “Oh! tell me not of dark eyes swimming in their own ethereal essence; tell me not of pouting lips, of glossy ringlets, of ta- per fingers, and well roundel insteps,— Speak not to me of soft voices; whose seductive sounds ring sweeiy in our hearts; preach not of those thousand wo- manly graces so dear to every man, ami doubly to him who lives apart from all their influences and their fascinations; neither dwell upon congenial tempera- ment, similarity of taste, of disposition, and of thought, those are not the great risks a man runs in life. Of all the temptations,strong as these may he, there is one greater than them all, and that is propinquity. Show me the man who has ever stood this test; show me the man, deserving the name of such, who has become daily and hourly exposed to the breaching artillery of flashing eyes, of soft voices, of win- ning smiles, and kind speeches, and who has’nt fell, and that too soon too, a breach within the rampart of his heart; he may. it is true, nay, he will in many ea- make a bold ami vigorous defence.— Sometimes will he re-cnlrcneh himself within the stockades of his prudence, but alas! it is only to defer the moment when he must lay down ills arms, lie may, like a wise man, who sees, his fate inevi- table, make a virtue of necessity, and sur- render at discretion, or, like a crafty foe seeing his doom bnfjre him under the co- ver of the night, he may make a sortie from the garrison, and run lor his life.— Ignominious as such a course must he, il is often tlie only one hdt. But, to come hack! I. we, like the small pox, is most dangerous when you take it in the natural wtt : those made matches, which heaven is supposed to I have a hand in, when placing an unmarri- ed gentleman’s properly in the neighbor- hood of an unmarried lady’s, who destine two people for each other in life, because their well judging friends have agreed “they’ll do very well: they were made for rath other.” These are the mild ease of the malady: this process of friendly vac- ' filiation lakes out the poison of the dis- ¦ case, übsiitming a more hatmless anil ) less exciting affection; hut the really dau- I g ¦rotis instances are those from contract, | tiiat Minie propinquity, that confounded j tendency every man yields to, to fall in- i to a railroad of habit, that is the risk, that j is the danger. What a bore it is t<> find ! that the absence ol one person, with i whom you’re nno wise in love, will spoil vonr morning’s canter, or your ri.¦ i tq party ttpotrthe river! How much ¦¦til are 'on when site to whom you aluav., gave your arm in to dinner, docs not make her appearance in the drawing- room; and your lea, toe, some careless one, indifferent to your taste, puts a lump of sugar too little, or cream too much, while the , but no matter, habit lias done for yon what no direct influence of beauty could do, and a slave to your own selfish indulgences,and the cultivation of that ease yon prize so highly, you full over head and ears in love.” —WW——— A IIU.S’E DE GLEBE. Strategic was well as force is among all nations considered justifiable in war, but whether the conduct which is embraced in the anecdote which we are about to re- late should be strictly in accordance with the moral principles which ought to regu- late the actions of men wc leave casuists to decide. During the early part of the last war with great Britain, a small hng, mount- ing about ten sixes, with a crew of forty or fifty men sailed from New England as a Letter of Marque, with permission to cruize as a privateer for a eerla it length of time, and capture prizes from the ene- my. While cruizing in the latitude of the homeward hound West Indiamcn, the brig one morning fell in with a large ship to which she gave chase, but the captain, an “old sea dog,’’ on reconnoitcring her through his spy glass, was satisfied that she mounted too many guns to contend with, with any prospect of success; and hauled off much to the dissatisfaction of tlie crew’, who attributed his conduct to want of spirit and courage. In fact, they were not backward in exhibiting their feelings, and the word coward was m<*)c than once bandied about the ship in the hearing of tlie captain. A few days afterwards the brig fell in with another vessel. Every s’itch of can- vass was spread, and just at night, the chase was made out to he a large West Indiaimn’ apparently well armed and manned,and looked like an ‘ugly (usto- mer.” “Now,” said the Yankee captain to his crew, “I wish you to listen, men,to what lam going to say. 1 heard some of you muttering something, not long since about cowards—and to oblige you, I will give you an opportunity of testing the courage of every man on board. You see that ship ahead. Site is pierced for twenty-four guns, and probably carries sixteen at least of heavy metal. That ship shall be my prize before two hours. So lock out for squalls. If some of you ami proceeded to fill it, he kept his thought* to himself. “There,” said the lady, a little red in the face from bending over the sugar bar- rel, and locking tho door of the closet, “take that, and I hope you’ll remember what I have said.” “I will,”said the man, raoviugjowaids the door: “Stop, Aaron. What did you give the lame hoy, with a sick mother and three small sisters, when he railed to-day?” “Two cold talers ami an ir.ion,” said Aaron solemnly. “That’s right. A1 ways assist the poor;’ and Airs. Dow looked blandly at the solemn domestic. “When ho comes, yon must enquire how his poor mother is.— You nccd’nt give him anything to-day.— It might encourage gluttony; and glutto- ny, you know, is one of the great cardinal sins spoken against in Scripture.’ “Yes,” said tlie man servant, shifting his weight from one leg to the other. “How it delights one to have done a charitable act?” said Airs. Dow. Don’t you fee! il, Aaron?” -It is a queer feeling about here?” ask- ed the inau-si rvant, pn sing his firgers with an air of profound investigation In various pai ls of his abdomen. “A son of emptiness?” “It’s deligl:'Ail!” ejaculated the widow lies fa ,;g with benevolence to- wn. ~ tii '. do hitman race, and lo- na ' ¦> lun:*- ! v; with si!, mothers and ! yoiin, si e in particular. “Tile i I don’t feel iI,” said Aaron; and | he shook his head disconsolately; •! i thought ! did, but il could'nt a been.— It must have been wind in the stomach.” s How paid no attention to this matte,- -.i ¦ remark, but requested him to “think of that sick mother and them hungry children when the\ sat down to the meal which their bounty had provi- ded.” “Ido think on ’em,” replied Aaron.and looking hard at the sugar-cup, aud edging off toward the kitchen.” “How the grateful tears will fill their eyes”— “Won’t they!” ejaculated Aaron; “es- pecially if they venture to eat that ere ili- um. It was a raw von.” Airs. Dow drew herself up with digni- ty. and told the man-servant that hr might withdraw. ludg Up slier, the new Seen lary of the .Vivv. is, as wo learn from the Ilithmond AVliig, an inveterate Sub-Treasury man. Being a \ irgiuia abstractionist, hs goes for pulling tho public money where it ran he the most readily abstracted.— Prentice. A Eoeoibeo paper in Nett York charges dial Air Clay :s trying to supplant Air. Tyler in the ajl'cclions rf the Whig puny. We suppose we shall next hear of some saints trying to supplant the Devi! in the affections of the church.— Prentice. Flic Advertiser has become a great ad- mirer of Air. Tyler, it likens him to ‘•.Mount Olympus.” M c have seldom seen a more striking illustration of the lines of Ben Johnson: “To tlie crawling v. ::i. Lack little mule-hill on the Imv'e Inji* Scums high as vast Olympus.”—'-JV- i lie Globe still insists that the Land Distribution Bill proposes to “bribe the Suites with their own money.” The j roe. eds of the sales of the public lands In long to the States; but the Globe thinks that when a creditor receives his just claims, he is necessarily “bribed with his own money:” We can assnto tlie editor I of the Globe that he left creditors in this State, who would like nothing belter than 1 for him to “bribe them \\ ith their own I money,” as he culls it.— Prcnlicc. An exchange paper calls Air. Tyler “tin expert political manager.” That man must be a very miserable manager who manages to lose the confidence of one party without gaining that of tho other.— Prentice. Hi.s Aceidon -s that he is unchan- geably oppo ...' ¦ National Bank ope- rating y/ r.v ovei the Union;” that is to say, by its If on ¦ the Union. Now, if the two hou o! Congress can gel up a project of a hank to operate by something else than itself, and somewhere else Ilinn over the Union, they will no doubt hit his Aeeidency’s notions exactly.— Prcnlicc. London. Nov. lit. Latest information re/nliec to the Queen. —Although tlie clouds yesterday wore a threatening .s peel, Her Majesty signified Iter intention ol taking a short walk in the gardens of the Royal Palace. Accordingly, at twen- ty minutes past two, Her Alajestv, accom- panied by four Maids of Honor, left the Palace, and we deeply regret to stale that Her Majesty had walked only nine min- utes and a half when her worst fears were realized—for the rain began to fall in few hut unusually large drops. No sooner was this fact made apparent to Her Majes- ty, than, with that presence cf mind which on the most trying occasions never de- serts her, Her Alajestv immediately open- ed and raised her umbrella. It cannot but he gratifying to Her .Majesty's loving subjects to hear that Her Majesty return- ed to the Palace as little agitated, and ap- parently with as little concern at the un- toward event, as did either of the Maids of Honor who accompanied Her Majesty. sa-; .*r-rrrjK<rcu_. . Time generally has his own way with the old and the young. He digs the 1 graves of the first, and blights the bright promises ol the second; and the widow ' had tot escaped the general doom. She 1 j had resisted to the last; but the old gen- 1 tlemaii ol tlie scythe and hour-glass, find- ¦ ing that she was likely to prove a hard customer, and having plenty of leisure on his hands, instead of a storm commenced a siege; and at the etui of fifty years Airs. Dow had withered down into the small elderly lady just de.'vrihei). When site •i'll hi w ith \\ ilkms she had retired from ' die combat. | m ; i from! 1 ' doubly he Ida I ¦ it . - ached the i ->- ¦ kin -it Hi , , , ;ur, \ bright j i tiburnt cheerfully in the grate, before which stood an arm-chair, at present un- occupied. The mantel-piece was decor- ated with two plated candlesticks of a spi- ral form. From tlie top of each a rose of green paper peeped, coyly cut, and be- tween them two unknown shells, brought ft oiti a distant sea, were recumbent on a bed of green paper carefully scolloped out at the edges. Over those, inn very small gilt frame, hung the profile of the late Mr. Dow, cut from a card, with a piece of black silk introduced in the rear, and showing oil to all advantage a pug nose and an ample shirt rutile. The chairs in the room wore all of mahogany, and were Airs. Dow’s own—in truth, the widow was well to do in the world, and it was this which excited the cupidity of Wil- kins. ,: t backt ! chair she .H t t>’i* 1 clot k, ih ni look- ¦ 'Hi. There was t - ¦ ¦ 1 ! the eliairs, so she got up 1 i >ll 't nh hatidkerchi . ¦¦A 1 1, - in! she, panning before a looking glas< and tenderly adjusting a very small curl which peeped from under her cap, “Our present state of existence is a very precarious one—very.” Am! having uttered litis moral apothegm, Airs. I Dow, with equal tenderness, bestowed a i few attentions on a fierce little riband, \ done tip as a how, which was perched on : the high" li'vati*. tof her cap. “Very [ p: 1 ' ca I '.'intinned she, turned I he glass-, then rate clfort to ¦' ¦ hack of her ¦ ' i ilceinig show—- hfe - - u’lous me! how the \t in ! V. ill lev ilaviag finished her i itercsting occtipa- tio t, Mrs. Dow drew a l uge chair near *h'- lit-. sank gently into it. ami fixed her eves pathetically on (lie profile of tin late Air. D. “Alt! he was a dear good man—- he was!’ am! : hook her head molt: did ly tM the profile. Then she thought how that respectable gentleman one pleasant evening had thrown himself into that very arm chair, and placing a small stool under each loot.,and quietly observing that he in- tended to lake a long nap. had subsided into a calm apoplexy, anil v, as now fin- ishing his nap in a neighboring church- yard—a neat marble slab, surmounted bv two cherubs beautifully carved, with cur- ly hair, and wings growing out of the back of their necks, being carefully plac- ed over him to kf cp him quirt. to kind 1 Poo deal ittoit a sud ant; and always ln. t d, wotild’nl stiller when he died. Providence was Kind to him, very; he was gratified in h"th wishes. I’m sure he had every rea- son to be thankful. ’’ A very faint cough and a slight snufile j in the room startled the speaker. “Who’s there?” demanded she, a little tremulously, anil not altogether without apprehension that die late Air. Dow, cn- oliraged by her reflections, and finding Ills quarters in the church-yard a little cold, might have dropped in to warm him- self at her lire.” “Ale,”uttered a solemn voice, emana- ting from a man servant clad in a broad- skirted snuff-colored coal and rusty im- mentionablcs. “Oh! it’s you, Aaron, is it!” said the lady sharply, as the man servant advanced atitf paused, with a puzzled look, in the midilh i ““A r i brings you In ri ' b¦¦ ~n .... > H;iil the single tine extending toward 'be rein he late Mr. Dow a receptacle tor that article of the smallest credible dimensions. “Sugar!” The man nodded. “Well, I never, in all my born days!— It was filled not, let me sec Monday, Fri- day, 1 nesday, Monday, Friday, not ten •lays ago, and more sugar! It’s sinful!” aud Airs- Dow raised her eyes to heaven in pious wrath. “Many poor wretches,” continued she. H " J;i : > m her pocket for their tea. cup last for Yo hav’nt a pniper in thought of I" - beggar i:i the street would sweeten your tea almost without sugar. I’m sure ofit.” i he man servant seemed to entertain a di fierent opinion on the subject; but as Airs. Dow took the nip from his hand >—a iinuTTra——r~-~rr—— ¦ m i'ww.. am ' 3r-" 1 1•- —1 - .-..t--¦MMBMMBaKMMBKwa—waw—BBM—i nw"^ 1 to man - m.*r tv .~rnx7~ . r- n DEVOTED TO POLITICS, AGRICULTURE, THE USEFUL ARTS, LITERATURE, AND GENERAL INTELLIGENCE, i•rryw.' jw.Trtrt;.*/¦ aamwawaanw -•news wr <>. V*. Trouble'x tread nn each, other : la t /..- Something less limn twenty years ago. an interesting woman, in a tpwn of llot-kint,'- ham county, put anctid'.th-Jut existence while very Iceble of ;r roiifirtctmiii; the infant lived to the age of sixteen or st enteeii, when, a very few years since, i drowned himself—upon which the futln r hccame very gloomy, and last winter he committed suicide by drowning, and ids elderly and venerable father Was driven to absolute and permanent insanity hv this act of his son. Yet the chapter of mental alienation ends not here; for .. few day since, the brother of him who was found in Charles river le t dune, went to Exeter to prove his brother's will at the probate ollice in that town, when and "here ho attempted suicide by jumping into the river near the bridge!— After remaining in the water some time he was discovered, taken out, and resits - eiated. . The family was in very easy circum- stances, and the one who put a period to his existence last February, but whose body was not found until months after I ilia death, lias several times represented 1 his town in our stale legislature, and has I served two or three years in the senate j from the second senatorial district. ; How weak, how frail is poor Me. j when reason tollers, or when resolution ; fails!—t ancord ,V. 11. Courier. | "Two Turn,-.-.nd Pius,”—ln a \iilagt, not many miles distant from ibis great ( western metropolis, dwelt a barber, who was in moderate circumstances, ami m ¦ sussed moreover of a beautiful and “pe- cooliah lilhp,” as he called it; l. this town, as ia larger chics, it was the pec i liar province of the police to arrest all swine running at large, or loaling in m- erct.atul either sell the same for th 1. n- clit ol the poor, or deliver them to the own* er for a small compensation, il hapmn- ed that our barber, whom we sliall i! signatc as Fishkr, had made some pur- chases at one of these sales wiihoni pr o- curing the necessary buildings for the i. - caption of his obstinate charge not know- ing what course to pursue, h proei, b d to the residence of a widow lady., to ob- tain the temporary use of a pen." in whi. b to place them,addressing her dm-.: ‘¦.Mithelh A - ., 1 come to atltk you it \ ..i, kin lintl me your pig pen for a few dev':, " •¦My pigpen why. Mr. I'Uher,'what can yon wan; with tuv pig pm.'’ k *l have Jntlit bin purehalhin ihome thiwnc— two thowth and pigth at eon- thiahleih (hale, and went input tin in : i j’onr pen.” ‘•Why, Mr. Fisher, my p n v 1 so many pigs as yon have! What on airdi did you buy them for?” ¦•I bought them for my own family tithe, madam; and I’m ihcrlaf.i your pea will be thuflthiently largth for them.” ‘-.My pen will only hold tv.vn; v-iitv coniinnnsittcd ones/” “Well if it will hold twenty-five hogth, il will ihurely hoi 1 two thowth and pigth!” •Two thousandjiias! why it won't hold the twentieth part of them!” “1 nderstand me, madam! 1 dont thav wo thousand pigth, but (wo tbowl.b ... 7, pigth!” “I hear you! two thousand pig.-, for a lamily of six! 1 doot the him', demented —two thousand pigs in that per.! he’s cer- tainly crazy!” “.i lifhulh V.! I tell you again, but two thowth ami two pigth!” ’"Do oh—. Mr. I- isher, is that what vou mean?—my pigpen i at vour service. ~rj "I thank you, thinlhcrely, niade.m!’ lis- ped the relieved Fisher, as he started for the pi: pen, in wliieh he soon deposited his “two thowth and pigth!” Pills. Morn. Chronicle. fftoni.v I’nonAiii.:..—Describing an ne- cideui which happened to a gentleman in Boston, the Post thus concludes:—“lf the horse had obstinately persisted in lim- ning, and the Judge been thrown out, and the near hind wheel of the wagon had passed directly over his head, he would m all probability have been killed, oral least very severely injured, by the con- cussion which must have ensued.” sj*The Monument, on Bunker Hill, has become an imposing object. It lias risen to the height of one hundred and sixtv- livc feet, and may be seen from various points at the distance of many miles. To a spectator in its immediate’vicinity, the effect of this simple, uncmhellishoil col- umn ol granite is a sensation of sublimity. From the top the veiw is inexpressibly strand and beautiful; while few p. rsotis can stand near its base and look at the. top without a feeling of awe and \. uer tion. The work, wc believe, is nows;: pended for the season, to I ¦ renewed again in the spring, and proscsu: ,1 with i vigor to its completion. The build r. Mj 1 Sav.tg’. is by contract, allowed till Oc- tober 18Id. to complete il; Inti, from tin rapidity with which he wrought the pre- sent season we have no doubt he will ha able to accomplish his labor in the course of the next summer. Tweutv or twenty- one course of stone onlv a., vet to be bud ltrrfnr ( nn: .

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Page 1: The Cecil Whig (Elkton, Md.) 1841-12-04 [p ] · 2017-12-14 · As a hoary warrior bows his crest When his day ofwork is o’er. WOMAN'S LOVE. BY JOHN PERCIVALf Say not that woman’s

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Forget Mo Not.BY WILLIAM HENRY 11ABBISO.N;Isate President of tin* United States. V. riltenin his earlier (by .

Tho rlar lint shinr'i [nrc and bright,Like a tiir-otl’jdlee oj’bliss,

A:\d tells the brnkea-h '.irtoilThere are fairer world limn this;

Tho moon that courses throng!! thcuUy,Like man’s uncertain doom,

Now .shining hrig!it,\vit!i borrowed light,Now wrapt in deepest, gloom—

Or when eclipsed, a dreary blank,A fearful emblem given

Of a heart shut uni by a sinful worldFrom the blessed Jigbtof Heaven;

The flower that fn <-Iy casts its wealth< )fperfume on tlie gale;

TJio breeze that mourns the summer’s closo\V illimelaindioly wail;

Tlie stream that cleaves the mountain sideOr cur ries from tho grot—

All speak in their Creator’s name,And say, “Forg l me not!

“Forgot me not,’ the thunder roars,As it bursts its sulpli’ry cloud;

’Tis murmured by tho distant hills,In echoes long and loud;

’Tis written by the Almighty handIn characters of Hume,

When the lightnings gleam with vivid flash,And His holy wrath proclaim;

’Tis murmured when the white wave fallsUpon the wreck-strewn shore,

As a hoary warrior bows his crestWhen his day ofwork is o’er.

WOMAN'S LOVE.BY JOHN PERCIVALf

Say not that woman’s smile deceives;’Tin true as virgin gold,

When once the heart that’s woo’d believesThe vows that have been told.

My love lias smiles divinely bright,And words that move me more;

True as the stars are to tlie night,The girl that 1 adore.

Soy not that woman’s tears are light,For deep as the blue sea,

Are those pure feelings which exciloHer tears of sympathy.

I’lie tears ofher I love arc true,As silently they pour

From her blight eyes ofazure hue,The girl i:; it 1 adore.

Pay not licit woman’s vows are vain;\V on once liicy have been giv’n,

Deep arc her sufferings and her painIfe’er those vows arc riv’n.

The vows ofher 1 love are pure,As fervent i implore;

For her all pangs I would endure,Tho girl that 1 adore.

TIISCELS^IAKOIS.

German English.—An advertisementstuck up at Charleston, S. C., by a personwho had lost hi- horse.

lie is run away again, mine little blackhorse, 1 rite him two lays in le middle donite, and ven he not vill see shumling, hoshumps as if the divcl was ini, and hetrows me town; 1 not have such fall sincebefure 1 was bonit. 1 buy him top'onJacob Shintil Clymcr, he hay five whitefeet before, mil von black snip on hisnose, von eye vill look blue like glass.

*-•* Tic is branded mit John lv islcr Stranger,on his behind side of his laic. Whoevervill lake up do said horse, and bring tometop of mine house near Congaree, sliallpay me two dollars revard, and ifdey willnot bring me mine horse agen, I vill putde sure the law in force against all de

peoples.

don’t lose the number of your mess I’mmistaken. But mind ye, no backing out!Cowards, ha!

The crew looked rather blank at thispithy harangue, but dared not remonstrate iThey were caught in their owm toils, and jresolved to light it out like men.

Night came on, but they stillkept sight !of the Englishman. It was about halfpast eight in the evening when they ran-ged up within hail, on the weather quar- !ter of their more bulky antagonist, whohad every man at quarters, evidently pre-pared for a brush, and with his hi'/h bul-warks. and numerous deck latiih.inis.pseined rather a formidable appearance.—The captain of the brig seized Irs .speak-ing trumpet, and in a preemptnn iut;: ,bailing the stranger. ’ ,

“Ship ahoy!”‘Halo!’‘Ileave loo—and I’llsend my boat on

hoard.’’“U hat ship is that pray?”“Tlie United States brig Argus.’’“Aye, aye, sir?”John Bull thought it would be madness

to contend with the U. S. Brig Argus,which was well known to be a cracksloop of war of twenty guns and accor-dingly backed his main top-sail withouturther parley. The Yankees were thun-

derstruck a t their captain’s impudence.But the quarter boats was lowered, andollicercd and manned immediately, mtrue man-of-war style.

The American olllccr ascended thegangway of the English ship, with a“wab” on ids shoulder. “What ship isthis?” -.aid he, in an authoriative tone nssoon as he reached the deck.

“The English ship Cacrnavon Castle,sir, from Barbadoes, bound to Bristol.’ ireturned the Englishman, submissive! v.

‘•Then sir, you will please to step intothe boat wit!) your papers,and return withme on hoard the Argus. Mr. Simpson,”said he to the captain’s clerk, who filledtlie post ol a middy on this occasion, “Ileave yon with the men in charge of the.ship/ You will proceed to put the pris-oners in irons ready to bo transferred tothe Argus.”

W hen the British captain arrived along-side tlie Argns, he was astonished at h¦ ¦ ¦diminutive size—when he got on hlie saw at once dial he had been dbut it was then too late to rentedvevil.

••.Sir,' said he to the Yatikou captain,more in anger than sorrow, “you told methis vessel was the United States brigArgus.”

“Ami I told you die truth, sir. Hername is the Alices —ami she iieloxcsto the I . States!” —[Huston EeewngJournal.

The Benevolent WidowThe following extract from “The At-

! lorney,” now in course of publication in’ the Knickerbocker, shows up the betnro-’ hnen. of a certain class of people in a most

* admirable style:1 It was one of those bitter nights that al-

most cut one to the heart. Oh! how eold--1 ly the sharp wind went hissing through

1 the streets, mocking the shivering limbs,and breaking the hearts of the wretchedand homeless! There seemed no she!' rIrom its liny. Up and down the sirethrough alleys and along broad aveine ¦

it swept with tho same intense vigor. En-tile night before, the streets had been

1 drenched with rain, puddles were stand-- ing in every hollow, the whole city wasi teeming with moisture, when this fierce

wind came sweeping along.—Every things disappeared before it; pool after pool o(

water went as if by magic, no one knewr : when. The pavements were dry, pareh-- ed as in the heart of summer. The streets,

which at that hour of the night were gen-i crallvpeopled ¦¦ idia living multitude,w ere

i empty. A desolation like that of a pesti-t Icnce had come over them; and the cold¦ winter wind went rushing madly on its

(' course, moaning and sighing and howl--1 ing through old buildings and dark en-

i tries, and over chimney tops, its own wild, voice diowning the groans which it wrung

from thousands.What a night it was for those who

owned no home but the world, no shelterhut the sky!—lnto what wretched hole-

I they shrank!—in stables, in kennel , in' sheds with beasts. Shivering hoys g

ered at the doors of blacksmiths’ sim, .

f and looked wistfully at the red fire; ami: wretched old men stole up to the windows

’ of rich dwellings and peeped in, hoping to

cheer their icy hearts by the comfort theyt saw within. Oh! could wc but dislin-¦ gnish the sighs and groans which minglei in the wild melody of the north wind, as

I il comes careering along, how mournful-I ly sad would be, the sound!

The forbidding appearance of the wca-i thcr was not without its influence uponi a small elderly lady who dwelt in a snugf house near the Bowery, and who was stt-

-3 ting in a slate of great expectations in a

1 small back parlor communicating with n

3 front one by folding doors. 'I his wast Mrs. Dow, the willow elect of Wilkins.—

r She was a small thin woman, tough, wi-s rey and not unlike a bundle of rattans; andt many years ago it is not unlikely had

• been better looking. At all events shei was to be pitied if she had not. But

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EXTRACT.Come mv young hearty! read this ex-

tract from, dairies O'JMulky , and sc ¦ ilit is’nt true to life!“Oh! tell me not of dark eyes swimming

in their own ethereal essence; tell me not

of pouting lips, of glossy ringlets, of ta-

per fingers, and well roundel insteps,—Speak not to me of soft voices; whoseseductive sounds ring sweeiy in our

hearts; preach not of those thousand wo-

manly graces so dear to every man, ami

doubly to him who lives apart from alltheir influences and their fascinations;neither dwell upon congenial tempera-ment, similarity of taste, of disposition,and of thought, those are not the greatrisks a man runs in life. Of all thetemptations,strong as these may he, thereis one greater than them all, and that is

propinquity.Show me the man who has ever stood

this test; show me the man, deserving the

name of such, who has become daily andhourly exposed to the breaching artilleryof flashing eyes, of soft voices, of win-ning smiles, and kind speeches, and whohas’nt fell, and that too soon too, a

breach within the rampart of his heart; hemay. it is true, nay, he will in many ea-

make a bold ami vigorous defence.—Sometimes will he re-cnlrcneh himselfwithin the stockades of his prudence, butalas! it is only to defer the moment whenhe must lay down ills arms, lie may,like a wise man, who sees, his fate inevi-table, make a virtue of necessity, and sur-render at discretion, or, like a crafty foe

seeing his doom bnfjre him under the co-

ver of the night, he may make a sortie

from the garrison, and run lor his life.—Ignominious as such a course must he, ilis often tlie only one hdt.

But, to come hack! I. we, like thesmall pox, is most dangerous when youtake it in the natural wtt : those madematches, which heaven is supposed to

I have a hand in, when placing an unmarri-ed gentleman’s properly in the neighbor-hood of an unmarried lady’s, who destinetwo people for each other in life, becausetheir well judging friends have agreed“they’lldo very well: they were made forrath other.” These are the mild ease ofthe malady: this process of friendly vac-

' filiation lakes out the poison of the dis-

¦ case, übsiitming a more hatmless anil) less exciting affection; hut the really dau-

I g ¦rotis instances are those from contract,| tiiat Minie propinquity, that confoundedj tendency every man yields to, to fall in-

i to a railroad of habit, that is the risk, thatj is the danger. What a bore it is t<> find

! that the absence ol one person, with

i whom you’re nno wise in love, willspoil vonr morning’s canter, or yourri.¦ i tq party ttpotrthe river! How much

¦¦til are 'on when site to whom youaluav., gave your arm in to dinner, docsnot make her appearance in the drawing-room; and your lea, toe, some carelessone, indifferent to your taste, puts a lumpof sugar too little, or cream too much,while the , but no matter, habit liasdone for yon what no direct influence ofbeauty could do, and a slave to your ownselfish indulgences,and the cultivation ofthat ease yon prize so highly, you fullover head and ears in love.”

—WW———

A IIU.S’E DE GLEBE.Strategic was well as force is among all

nations considered justifiable in war, butwhether the conduct which is embracedin the anecdote which we are about to re-late should be strictly in accordance withthe moral principles which ought to regu-late the actions of men wc leave casuiststo decide.

During the early part of the last warwith great Britain, a small hng, mount-ing about ten sixes, with a crew of fortyor fifty men sailed from New England asa Letter of Marque, with permission tocruize as a privateer for a eerla it lengthof time, and capture prizes from the ene-my. While cruizing in the latitude ofthe homeward hound West Indiamcn, thebrig one morning fell in with a large shipto which she gave chase, but the captain,an “old sea dog,’’ on reconnoitcring herthrough his spy glass, was satisfied thatshe mounted too many guns to contendwith, with any prospect of success; andhauled off much to the dissatisfaction oftlie crew’, who attributed his conduct towant ofspirit and courage. In fact, theywere not backward in exhibiting theirfeelings, and the word coward was m<*)c

than once bandied about the ship in thehearing of tlie captain.

A few days afterwards the brig fell inwith another vessel. Every s’itch of can-vass was spread, and just at night, thechase was made out to he a large WestIndiaimn’ apparently well armed andmanned,and looked like an ‘ugly (usto-

mer.” “Now,” said the Yankee captainto his crew, “Iwish you to listen, men,towhat lam going to say. 1 heard some ofyou muttering something, not long sinceabout cowards—and to oblige you, I willgive you an opportunity of testing thecourage of every man on board. Yousee that ship ahead. Site is pierced fortwenty-four guns, and probably carriessixteen at least of heavy metal. Thatship shall be my prize before two hours.So lock out for squalls. If some of you

ami proceeded to fill it, he kept histhought* to himself.

“There,” said the lady, a little red inthe face from bending over the sugar bar-rel, and locking tho door of the closet,“take that, and I hope you’ll rememberwhat I have said.”

“Iwill,”said the man, raoviugjowaidsthe door:

“Stop, Aaron. What did you give thelame hoy, with a sick mother and threesmall sisters, when he railed to-day?”

“Two cold talers ami an ir.ion,” saidAaron solemnly.

“That’s right. A1 ways assist the poor;’and Airs. Dow looked blandly at thesolemn domestic. “When ho comes, yonmust enquire how his poor mother is.—You nccd’nt give him anything to-day.—It might encourage gluttony; and glutto-ny, you know, is one of the greatcardinal sins spoken against in Scripture.’

“Yes,” said tlie man servant, shiftinghis weight from one leg to the other.

“How it delights one to have done acharitable act?” said Airs. Dow. Don’tyou fee! il, Aaron?”

-It is a queer feeling about here?” ask-ed the inau-si rvant, pn sing his firgerswith an air of profound investigation Invarious pai ls of his abdomen. “A son ofemptiness?”

“It’s deligl:'Ail!” ejaculated the widowlies fa ,;g with benevolence to-wn. ~ tii '. do hitman race, and lo-na ' ¦> lun:*- ! v; with si!, mothers and !

yoiin, si e in particular.“Tile i I don’t feel iI,”said Aaron; and |

he shook his head disconsolately; •! ithought ! did, but il could'nt a been.— Itmust have been wind in the stomach.”

d¦ s How paid no attention to thismatte,- -.i ¦ remark, but requested himto “think of that sick mother and themhungry children when the\ sat down tothe meal which their bounty had provi-ded.”

“Ido think on ’em,” replied Aaron.andlooking hard at the sugar-cup, aud edgingoff toward the kitchen.”

“How the grateful tears will fill theireyes”—

“Won’t they!” ejaculated Aaron; “es-pecially if they venture to eat that ere ili-um. It was a raw von.”

Airs. Dow drew herself up with digni-ty. and told the man-servant that hr mightwithdraw.

ludg Up slier, the new Seen lary of the.Vivv. is, as wo learn from the IlithmondAVliig,an inveterate Sub-Treasury man.Being a \ irgiuia abstractionist, hs goesfor pulling tho public money where it ranhe the most readily abstracted.— Prentice.

A Eoeoibeo paper in Nett York chargesdial Air Clay :s trying to supplant Air.Tyler in the ajl'cclions rf the Whig puny.We suppose we shall next hear of somesaints trying to supplant the Devi! in theaffections of the church.— Prentice.

Flic Advertiser has become a great ad-mirer of Air. Tyler, it likens him to

‘•.Mount Olympus.” M c have seldomseen a more striking illustration of thelines of Ben Johnson:

“To tlie crawling v. ::i.

Lack little mule-hill on the Imv'e Inji*Scums high as vast Olympus.”—'-JV-

i lie Globe still insists that the LandDistribution Bill proposes to “bribe theSuites with their own money.” Thej roe. eds of the sales of the public landsIn long to the States; but the Globe thinksthat when a creditor receives his justclaims, he is necessarily “bribed with hisown money:” We can assnto tlie editor

I of the Globe that he left creditors in thisState, who would like nothing belter than

1 for him to “bribe them \\ ith their own

I money,” as he culls it.—Prcnlicc.An exchange paper calls Air. Tyler “tin

expert political manager.” That manmust be a very miserable manager whomanages to lose the confidence of oneparty without gaining that of tho other.—Prentice.

Hi.s Aceidon -s that he is unchan-geably oppo ...' • ¦ National Bank ope-rating y/ r.v ovei the Union;” that is tosay, by its If on ¦ the Union. Now, ifthe two hou o! Congress can gel up aproject of a hank to operate by somethingelse than itself, and somewhere else Ilinnover the Union, they will no doubt hit hisAeeidency’s notions exactly.— Prcnlicc.

London. Nov. lit.— Latest informationre/nliec to the Queen. —Although tlieclouds yesterday wore a threatening .speel, Her Majesty signified Iter intentionol taking a short walk in the gardens ofthe Royal Palace. Accordingly, at twen-ty minutes past two, Her Alajestv, accom-panied by four Maids of Honor, left thePalace, and we deeply regret to stale thatHer Majesty had walked only nine min-utes and a half when her worst fears wererealized—for the rain began to fall in fewhut unusually large drops. No soonerwas this fact made apparent to Her Majes-ty, than, with that presence cf mind whichon the most trying occasions never de-serts her, Her Alajestv immediately open-ed and raised her umbrella. It cannotbut he gratifying to Her .Majesty's lovingsubjects to hear that Her Majesty return-ed to the Palace as little agitated, and ap-parently with as little concern at the un-toward event, as did either of the Maids ofHonor who accompanied Her Majesty.

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Time generally has his own way with •the old and the young. He digs the 1graves of the first, and blights the brightpromises ol the second; and the widow 'had tot escaped the general doom. She 1

j had resisted to the last; but the old gen- 1tlemaii ol tlie scythe and hour-glass, find-¦ ing that she was likely to prove a hardcustomer, and having plenty of leisure onhis hands, instead of a storm commenceda siege; and at the etui of fifty years Airs.Dow had withered down into the smallelderly lady just de.'vrihei). When site•i'll hi w ith \\ ilkms she had retired from 'die combat. |

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¦ it • . - ached the i->- ¦ kin -it Hi , , , ;ur, \ bright ji tiburnt cheerfully in the grate, before

which stood an arm-chair, at present un-occupied. The mantel-piece was decor-ated with two plated candlesticks of a spi-ral form. From tlie top ofeach a rose ofgreen paper peeped, coyly cut, and be-tween them two unknown shells, broughtft oiti a distant sea, were recumbent on abed of green paper carefully scolloped outat the edges. Over those, inn very smallgilt frame, hung the profile of the late Mr.Dow, cut from a card, with a piece ofblack silk introduced in the rear, andshowing oil to all advantage a pug noseand an ample shirt rutile. The chairs inthe room wore all of mahogany, and wereAirs. Dow’s own—in truth, the widowwas well to do in the world, and it wasthis which excited the cupidity of Wil-kins.

,: t backt ! chair she.H • t t>’i* 1 clot k, ih ni look-¦ 'Hi. There was t -

¦ ¦ 1 ! the eliairs, so she got up1 i >ll 't nh hatidkerchi .

¦¦A 11, - in! she, panning before alooking glas< and tenderly adjusting avery small curl which peeped from underher cap, “Our present state of existenceis a very precarious one—very.” Am!having uttered litis moral apothegm, Airs. IDow, with equal tenderness, bestowed a ifew attentions on a fierce little riband, \done tip as a how, which was perched on :the high" li'vati*. tof her cap. “Very [p: 1' ca I '.'intinned she, turned I

• he glass-, thenrate clfort to

¦' ¦ hack of her’ ¦ ' i ilceinig show—-hfe - - u’lous me! how the \t in !V. ill lev

ilaviag finished her i itercsting occtipa-tio t, Mrs. Dow drew a l uge chair near*h'- lit-. sank gently into it. ami fixed hereves pathetically on (lie profile of tin lateAir. D. “Alt! he was a dear good man—-he was!’ am! : hook her head molt: didly tM the profile. Then she thought howthat respectable gentleman one pleasantevening had thrown himself into that very

arm chair, and placing a small stool undereach loot.,and quietly observing that he in-tended to lake a long nap. had subsidedinto a calm apoplexy, anil v, as now fin-ishing his nap in a neighboring church-yard—a neat marble slab, surmounted bvtwo cherubs beautifully carved, with cur-ly hair, and wings growing out of theback of their necks, being carefully plac-ed over him to kfcp him quirt.

to kind1

Poo deal ittoit asud ant; and always ln. t

d, • wotild’nlstiller when he died. Providence wasKind to him, very; he was gratified inh"th wishes. I’m sure he had every rea-son to be thankful. ’’

A very faint cough and a slight snufile jin the room startled the speaker.

“Who’s there?” demanded she, a littletremulously, anil not altogether withoutapprehension that die late Air. Dow, cn-• oliraged by her reflections, and findingIlls quarters in the church-yard a littlecold, might have dropped in to warm him-self at her lire.”

“Ale,”uttered a solemn voice, emana-ting from a man servant clad in a broad-skirted snuff-colored coal and rusty im-

mentionablcs.“Oh! it’s you, Aaron, is it!” said the

lady sharply, as the man servant advancedatitf paused, with a puzzled look, in themidilh i ““Ar i brings youIn ri ' b¦¦ ~n .... >

H;iil the singletine extending

toward 'be rein he late Mr. Dow areceptacle tor that article of the smallestcredible dimensions.

“Sugar!”The man nodded.“Well, I never, in all my born days!—

It was filled not, let me sec Monday, Fri-day, 1 nesday, Monday, Friday, not ten•lays ago, and more sugar! It’s sinful!”aud Airs- Dow raised her eyes to heavenin pious wrath. “Many poor wretches,”continued she. H " J;i : > m her pocket for

their tea.cup last for

Yo hav’nt a pniperin thought of

I" - beggar i:i the streetwould sweeten your tea almost withoutsugar. I’m sure ofit.”

i he man servant seemed to entertain adifierent opinion on the subject; but asAirs. Dow took the nip from his hand

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Something less limn twenty years ago. aninteresting woman, in a tpwn of llot-kint,'-ham county, put anctid'.th-Jut existencewhile very Iceble of ;r roiifirtctmiii; theinfant lived to the age of sixteen or st •enteeii, when, a very few years since, idrowned himself—upon which the futln rhccame very gloomy, and last winter hecommitted suicide by drowning, and idselderly and venerable father Was drivento absolute and permanent insanity hvthis act of his son. Yet the chapter ofmental alienation ends not here; for ..

few day since, the brother of him whowas found in Charles river le t dune,

went to Exeter to prove his brother'swill at the probate ollice in that town,when and "here ho attempted suicide byjumping into the river near the bridge!—After remaining in the water some timehe was discovered, taken out, and resits -

eiated. .

The family was in very easy circum-stances, and the one who put a period tohis existence last February, but whosebody was not found until months after

I ilia death, lias several times represented1 his town in our stale legislature, and has

I served two or three years in the senatej from the second senatorial district.

; How weak, how frail is poor Me.j when reason tollers, or when resolution

; fails!—t ancord ,V. 11. Courier.

| "Two Turn,-.-.nd Pius,”—ln a \iilagt,not many miles distant from ibis great

( western metropolis, dwelt a barber, whowas in moderate circumstances, ami m ¦

sussed moreover of a beautiful and “pe-cooliah lilhp,” as he called it; l. thistown, as ia larger chics, it was the pec iliar province of the police to arrest allswine running at large, or loaling in m-erct.atul either sell the same for th 1. n-clit ol the poor, or deliver them to the own*er for a small compensation, il hapmn-ed that our barber, whom we sliall i!signatc as Fishkr, had made some pur-chases at one of these sales wiihoni pr o-

curing the necessary buildings for the i. -

caption of his obstinate charge not know-ing what course to pursue, h proei, b dto the residence of a widow lady., to ob-tain the temporary use ofa pen." in whi. bto place them,addressing her dm-.:

‘¦.Mithelh A- ., 1 come to atltk you it \ ..i,

kin lintl me your pig pen for a few dev':, "

•¦My pigpen why. Mr. I'Uher,'whatcan yon wan; with tuv pig pm.'’

k *l have Jntlit bin purehalhin ihomethiwnc— two thowth and pigth at eon-thiahleih (hale, and went input tin in : ij’onr pen.”

‘•Why, Mr. Fisher, my p n v 1so many pigs as yon have! What on airdidid you buy them for?”

¦•I bought them for my own family tithe,madam; and I’m ihcrlaf.i your pea willbethuflthiently largth for them.”

‘-.My pen will only hold tv.vn; v-iitvconiinnnsittcd ones/”

“Well ifit will hold twenty-five hogth,il will ihurely hoi 1 two thowth andpigth!”

•Two thousandjiias! why it won't holdthe twentieth part of them!”

“1 nderstand me, madam! 1 dont thavwo thousand pigth, but (wo tbowl.b ...

7,pigth!”

“I hear you! two thousand pig.-, for alamily of six! 1 doot the him', demented—two thousand pigs in that per.! he’s cer-tainly crazy!”

“.ilifhulh V.! I tellyou again, but twothowth ami two pigth!”

’"Do oh—.Mr. I- isher, is that what voumean?—my pigpen i at vour service.

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"I thank you, thinlhcrely, niade.m!’ lis-ped the relieved Fisher, as he started forthe pi: pen, in wliieh he soon depositedhis “two thowth and pigth!”

Pills. Morn. Chronicle.

fftoni.v I’nonAiii.:..—Describing an ne-cideui which happened to a gentleman inBoston, the Post thus concludes:—“lf thehorse had obstinately persisted in lim-ning, and the Judge been thrown out, andthe near hind wheel of the wagon hadpassed directly over his head, he wouldm all probability have been killed, oral

least very severely injured, by the con-cussion which must have ensued.”

sj*The Monument, on Bunker Hill,hasbecome an imposing object. It lias risento the height of one hundred and sixtv-livc feet, and may be seen from variouspoints at the distance of many miles. Toa spectator in its immediate’vicinity, theeffect of this simple, uncmhellishoil col-umn ol granite is a sensation of sublimity.From the top the veiw is inexpressiblystrand and beautiful; while few p. rsotiscan stand near its base and look at the.top without a feeling of awe and \. uertion. The work, wc believe, is nows;:pended for the season, to I ¦ renewedagain in the spring, and proscsu: ,1 with

i vigor to its completion. The build r. Mj

1 Sav.tg’. is by contract, allowed till Oc-tober 18Id. to complete il; Inti, from tinrapidity with which he wrought the pre-sent season we have no doubt he will haable to accomplish his labor in the courseof the next summer. Tweutv or twenty-one course of stone onlv a., vet to bebud ltrrfnr ( nn: .