Brought roses to her lips, her cheek; And yet she wept, as one Whose happiness was o'er ; The sunlight of whose soul was gone, Whose years had faded fast, though few ; For he-her loved, her lord, Her husband, whose renown Lent fame to Britain's state and sword, Learnt that the debt which nations owe He whose heroic hand Proved ever first to guard Save that illustrious spirits claim He, the observed of all Amidst the courtly throng, Whom laurelled Spenser once did call Whose gifts to win all hearts appear'd— Was't he the rabble scoffed and jeered? THE WIFE OF SIR WALTER RALEIGH. 73 Oh, noble to the last, And to his death resigned, He smiled upon the world, and passed Nor murmur, nor complaint, Nor sigh for hopes decayed, Nor did his manly heart once faint, When grasp'd the headsman's blade! "'Tis a sharp medicine to endure," but rarely fails to cure!" He said, Long past the hour his head His wife yet listened for his tread; All were not hardened as the throne; And still the castle-tower She paced each dreary day; He loved his child with love too strong, And thus she hourly pined, Till winter o'er her breast G Shed paleness, and her bloom declined Like rose some foot hath press'd. How, like a broken reed, All worldly trust departs! No rest for weary hearts, Save His whose trust the Cross hath blest, SOLITUDE. BY CALDER CAMPBELL. Nay, leave me not alone to-night-alone With my dark heart to commune for I feel Wild thoughts within me I would fain conceal From mine own scrutiny; and, wert thou gone, (Like weeds that spring not where the sun is known, But start to sudden growth in darksome places!) To image forth before me fearful faces THE SCHOOLMASTER ON BOARD. BY EDWARD HOWARD, AUTHOR OF RATTLIN, THE REEFER,' Ir was just at the close of the long war, in 1814, and when, indeed, all the naval part of the struggle had some time ceased, that one of our most victorious admirals, whom we shall adumbrate under the name of Lord Luffandoff, repaired to Portsmouth, in order to hoist his flag, blue at the main, on board the Assam of 120 guns. His lordship was going out to take the command on the Mediterranean station. Now, as the fighting was all over, the station pleasant, and, moreover, as it was well known that the Assam would have nothing to do but make trips of pleasure from one seaport to another, for instance, from Lisbon to Gibraltar, from Gibraltar to Marseilles, thence, perhaps, to Genoa, Naples, Palermo, and other tempting localities of ancient and modern fame, staying months at each place, exhausting its gaieties, and astonishing its natives considering all this, it is not surprising that the quarter-deck was well manned, and that the cockpit overflowed with young gentlemen, |