Huron Signal, 1848-12-29, Page 1ewe
"THE GREATEST POSSIBLE GOOD TO THE GREATEST POSSIBLE NUMBER."
TBN SHILLINGS t
t■ ADVAwca.
VOLUME I.
6ODERICH, HURON DISTRICT, (C. W.) FRIDAY, DECEMBER 29, 1848.
1,500,000 ACRES OF LAND
FOR SALT: IN
CANADA WEST.
THE CANADA• COMPANY have for
disposal, about 1,500,000 ACRES OF
LAND dispersed throughout most of the
Townships In Upper Canada—nearly 500,-
100 Acres are situated In the Huron 7'ruct,
well keowa as one of the const fertile part
of the Province—it has trcb'eJ its popula-
tion in five years, and now cuatates up•
wards of 10,000 inhabitants.
The LANDS are offered by way of
L E A 8 6, fur Ten Fears, or Jer
Bade, C a 8 H 'D 0 W ,N—fan pion .f
«self& flak, and (Ae balance ,a Instal -
mewls being dons away with.
The Rents payable let February each
year, are about the Interest at Six Per
Ceat.upon the price el the Land. Upon must
of the Lute, when LE.1 SED, NO MONEY
18 RI:QL:IRED DOWN—whilst upon the
others, according to locality, one, two, or
three years Rent, moot be paid in advance,
—but thew payment* will tree the Settler
from further calls until 2nd, 3rJ or 4th yea
of his term of Lease.
The right tai, PURCHASE the FREE-
HOLD during the term, Is secured to the
Lessee at a fixed sum named in Lease, and
an allowance is made accurding to antici-
pated payment.
Lista of Lando, and any further infurma-
Itoo eau be ubtaieed, (by application, if by
letter peal -paid) at tbo Cusi►As r'a t rnrcze,
Tornado and Guderict; of IL. BiknaALL,
Esq., .9sphotded, Cutburne ict ; Ur.
Ai.a*tvo, Guelph, "r J. C. W. DALT, E.q.,
Btral ord, Huron District. '
0ederieh, March 17, 1818.
MARBLE F.,tCT.ORY,
SOUTH K:iTF.R ST., 0.9A°1,e
DH. McCULLOCII continue, to rose-
• ufacture HEADSTONES, .21ON'IJ-
MENTS, OBELISKS, TOMB_ TOPS,
gte., in Marble and Freestone, am cheap as
any to tie I'rov:race, all work warranted to
order, or no charge will -be made. Prices
of Marble,lleadstunes from 10 to50Jtellers;
of Freestone from 6 to .^.0 del!arwa 8ftlnu=
meets Ser., trout 50 dollars upwards....
Written couununicattans addressed to the
undersigned containing the: Inscriptions,
and at what price, In Marble or Freestone;
will Ise punctually attended to.
1). 11. McCULLOCII.
Galt, Nov. Sth, iS48. • 49m3
REMOVAL.
A II O P E
RESPECTFULLY h}gi leave to re tuts
bis sincere tbaeke to numeraoa friends
and the public generally, for f1N'liberal pat•
renege heretofore rreetved.—and 'informs
them th+t he hes Itl:S11/VED hie -TAI-
LORI
AI-
LORI Nr, l'eeTA1JLISll:MMEN'I from
Lighthouse est reel 1 • *:tit street, 'next door
to James Bassett, Carpenter; and ■ few.
doors west ot theGudench Foundry, where
all orders will be prnmply executed ; and
customers may depend un haying, their gar-
ments made up in the most Unproved and
fashionable style.
07- A lull variety. of the newest Fa11
and Water FASHIONS fur 1548.9 just
received.
Gode nch, Oct 97, 1848. 39
•NO'T`ICE.
poetry.
TO MARGARET.
Oh Margaret ! well I call to mind,
The night my wanderings were o'er;
Van e'en the ties of Love to bind
The exile from hunative shore,
And thy bright eyes with tears were wet.
My own kind hearted Margaret
Oh. blissful time ! Two.fleetiog years
I passed within thy wuttlrrn bower,
How briel, to -night, their flight appears—
E'en as • quickly vanished hour ;
We parted almost when we met,
!1y own cue -hearted Margaret !
Those fleeting years ! wi,hia thy home,
A Lover wooed a rruatiog maid.
Well might be stay his wearying roam
Deaeath thy neLuees winning .bade ;
Aed ise s the the put forget :
Wish Lave ad Hope and Margaret !
Rut vain to vile the strasger :trove,
Thea tiew'd.t Ina etagere% h.wniogly.
To vita a 51•111'a fervent love
TAW deme d.t woetd lure her heart from Wee :
Asad thus rhos owa'J,t a fond rezret,
My own dear, jealous, Margaret !
THF, Sub.eriber wishes to inform his
Costumers, gni the inhabitants of
Stratford and vicinity, that he WOWS Car-
rying nn burneoa on
"A READY PAY SYSTEM."
And that after the first day of January, 1849
he will give no credit. lie will pay the
highest puce (or produce of all kinds, Hlark
Salts btc. Ile begs to return his •ilieere
thanks to hue Custooms for their liberal
Patronage, and hopes still to reeein a
Share.
THOMAS 111. DALY.
Stratford Noe. nth, 1848. 441f •
DR. GEORGE HARVEY,
Member of the Royal College of Surgeons,
Edinburgh.
RAVING practiced his profession for
several years in the Province of Nova
Scotia, takes leave respectfully to offer his
professional ser rices to the inhabitants pl
Godertch and its vicinity.
Residence in the cottage lately occupied
by Mrs. Montgomery.
Ooderieh, Nov. lath, 1848. 41
Dot time sped ort, sad Chau d,d'.t see
These f-a!ous fears of .doubt de; art,
Thy alarm lover gamed from thee, •
A ,ister's lone cur.fi !,ng heart ;
Fcr this I bless thee, esee yet,
My owe.fauk hearted Margaret!
OL Maggie ! t!tose were blessed days
How b!.ihe their jocund hours west by I
Full oft my truant %l: marry stays
To linger 'neath that pleads% sky
And Memory's sun shall never set,
Oa these green pleavures, Margaret
Ab ! bow we changed ! My northern hills
Are round me, in their hearty pride,
111+1 the tones of laughing r!Ils
Which gush adowu their rugged "ides ;
And greener fields tiie eye neer met,
Than those around me, M.,garet
But where is slit—that pure, pale dower,
Mose love my spirits' bsngaet made !
She lingers iu her southern bower,
Beneath the tall pines' deepening shade;
Do tears that pensive eye c'er wet
Fcr one who wanders, Mar, ret!
And ihoo—why thou hast left thy home
And bid farewell thy household band,
Soy, loves thine exile heart to roam
A pilgrim from ilia' stranger -lad
To dwell mid childhood's memories yet ;
Hey,—tell me truly, Margaret?
And such is LII..= -sed such tits joy,
A anti: hour--a.*miners day,
11ovi won do gathering storms destroy
How pants the serge+,u gloom teray
Aad soon its son for aye will set.
Life is bit.beioer, blergaret
Nay, take the moral, won fur then •
The San of Life shall sink to rent ;
The cold stone at thy head shall be,
Aed pale flowers bloom 'hove thy breaat !
And Lova shall morn, with vela regret,
The dear, gay, taaiehed` Margaret !
Aye—Whenafew briefdeys ITC o'er.
My form in dust shall lowly he,
Oh, ou yon heavens celestial shore,
Veiled in ,rte. J.m Eternity,
There may we meet, where son's ae'er set,
Sty deet, undying, Margaret !
Farewe'.i ! nor acorn ray ...her thecae '.
Each day attest to molests truth l
The changes of tby Life's young dream
Fleet I.ke the phantasms ad youth !
This earnest truth, eh, oe'er forget,
And Gad will bless thee, Margaret !
As I traced its green windtsgs, a murmur of
prayer
With the hymn of the worshipper rosette the air,
And drawn by the flaks of its aweetuess aloeg,
I stood unobserved in the model of the throat,
For a while my young spirit still wandered sboet
With the birds, sad the winds, that were singing
without ;
But birds,wave. sndwphyrs,were quickly forgot,
In one angel -like being {bat brightened the spot.
In stators majestic, apart Gout the throng,
H. stood in his beauty, the theme .f sty •nag'.
His cheeks pale with fervor—tbe blue orbs above
Lit up with the splendors of youth and of love,
Yet the heart -glowing rapture that beamed from
shoefs eyes,
seettsed .seldom by sorrow, and chastened by
sighs,
As if the young heart in it bloom had grown cold
With its loves norequitted, its sorrows untold.
Both language as his I may never resell,
Bet his themll war salvation—salvation to all ;
Aad the souls of a thousand in ec.tacy hung
On the manna -like sweetness {kat drop'd from
his tongue:
Not aleoe oo the ear hie wild eloquence azole,
Eaforeed by each gesture it sunk to the poet,
Till it seemed that to Bagel had brightened 'the
nod
And brought to each bosom a message from God..
He spoke of the Savour—what pictures he drew,
The scenes of Ilia sufferings rose clear to my
view—
The cross, the rule cross, where he suTered and
died—
The gush of bright cranium that flowed from His
^ side
The cup of His sorrows—the wormwood and gall:
The darkbess that mantled the earth as a pall ;
The garland of thorns—and the deuton -like crew(
Who knelt as they scoffed flint—" hail, King
of the Jews."
Ile spoke, and it seemed that hisatatue-like form
Expanded and glowed, as his spirit grew warm ;
Hu tone w iutpaesioned—so melting his air, '
As touched with compas.ioe he ended in.prayer ;
Disbands clasped -above him—his blue orbs up -
thrown,
Still pleediug for sins that were Dever his own ;
While that mouth where such sweetDesa inelta-
bly clung,
Still spoke, tho' ezpreeion had died on his
tongue.
Oh God ! what emotion. the .pecker awake :
A mortal he seemed—yet a deity spoke ;
A man—yet so far from humanity riven ;
Oa earth—yet so closely connected with heave[[:
How oft in my fancy I've pictured him there, .•
As he stood .10 that triumph ofpassion sod prayer.
with hu eyes closed is rapture—thee trammel's(
eclipse but sudden) his smooth and open brow col- our t male beckonie to him from the
Made bright by the smiles {had illsmied bis lieu he is a beaauf a fellow, and I am determined 7 Pe young 4 g
that he shall have a beautiful name." lapsed into furrows, his nye• were suffused dour of a large hotel. ' Is it possible?"
There's i charm io delivery -a maxical ark, " What sane:. c•[n•be more itnposmg-than with tears, end Isis lips toreib!yecoin; re-acd.-, exclaimed he; hasteping to her. " You
' That thrills like • k;se, from the lip 1. the heart. Birtulu;rmo r' -rep -lied rho painter t "ane '+ my am.it n . he at iergth exclaimed, here, liabriela . How is your lovely S:g-
'Tia }18. giaou, the uapreMios, the well•closea tt hat- elevated associations are. Connected in sorrow too great to be centr .:led, '• must 'nor& . Your sm;les tell me that she is nut
weed . I. with it ! On1y this& of these great mvs. I then relinquish for ever these beloved pie. far distant Irons her favourite attendant --
torr, Fra Bartolomeo, Bartolomeo Ram• tare', which cost Inc such intenerty of Do announce me, Gabriela, without delay."
By lune magic the depths d the spirit are •eghi, and Bart bulemeo Sebidotse. whose thought and labor ? blast I abandon to "What inpatient men you painters ares'
lured ; - I welts ire full of sublimity and devotion, some tasteless, Ilea picture -monger exclaimed the laughing fair -one. Who
The smile—the mute gesture—the sool-startl- I aid gloriously coloured. What* eonitel- these proudest tropics of my pencil, whlcbl told you that my ettresa was io Nurem-
iag passe, I talion of greatness, and what an ennobling shall never surpaar, and probably never burg r'
The eyes' sweet expression—that melts while it I distinction to.be awned after them !'r he wae disappoint -
equal ?" weeping Amelia, "do' control youreelf.— lipid shewed how deeply
." My beloved husband !" rephed the reply, but his flushed cheeks and trembling
L' 1V aletcin could not command words to
awes—
. The lips'. soft persuasion—its musical tone—
THE MODERN GYGES.
A IALlt or T•IALe.
"Tb•i buy shall bo called Annihal !"es•
claimed Walsteto, a young water resident
in 'IN ureeiburg, as he snatched his sleeping
first-born from the mother's arme, and
strained hien weltrapteeous delight to his rous
bosom. The infant, ed by this sudden
change of pu.Itiun, opened • pair of large Weil
blue eyes upon the happy father, l
screamed s nth terror in his vehement em•
brace. •• Give ms the boy, Weinstein!" ex-
claimed the AD X101111 mother, as rho h isUly
extricated the frightened infant from her
husbanu's arms. '• You men are miseratle
nurser, and should never touch an sniant
under tcelte months old." The little fel
low nes'Ied in her arms, reposed bus cherub -
bead upon her bosom, and in a few seconds
was asleep again. •
•• But tell ere, Walsteio !" 'cent:nued
Amelia, "what in the name of wonder can
prompt you to call this beautiful boy byri
such an ugly numb as -lnnibsl 1 Why, it
is the name of our neighbour's Trull -dog,
and the first owner of it was that heathen
Carth.iecn:an who delighted in havoc and
s:au•'ht.•r. 1 shell!) never hear the name
without a shudder, and 1 beg you will
cbooat one more euitabe for the child of
Christian parents. Fur instance, one of
those Gree Scuptuiai names, John, or Mark,
or Luke."
"Luke, say you r exclaimed the painter;
"impossible, Amelia! St. 'Luke is the
patron saint or the sublimi art of printing,
as St. Ceciliatool mucin; and to call a
painter's child after him would be• alinnet as
irreverent as to name him after the great
founder of our faith. No, Ameliathere
holy names will not become a painter's boy;
he must be called after entree one of the great
Italian masters. The Annihal i mean is
not the Carthagerean geoeral, wno, by the
way, was a melt man; but the famous
painter Ann:het Curare',—that great and
glorious artist, who, in conjunction with
his brothers, roused Italian art from the
death•I,I:d torpor and dtrkncs+ which had
succeeded tbo mcrid:an c@ol_enco of thing? )(ave you not two finepictures to
Retrielle and Michel Angelo. How often your bedroom, for which you have refused
1 have gazed on and copied the great sum. that would have supported ata for a
achievements of the Ceracci at Bologna, twelvemonth: and has not every article of
and even wept as i compared my tame And domestic comfort been sacrificed that you
t S 1
5 WELVt; AND SIX PENCE
aT Tint sSD O► Tan roan.
NUMBER 47.
venerationr replied the pleased and nits- I viable dun. You have no carer, no di1H-
toJ Amelia. collies; your employntent Is all pleasure,
" Angelic spirit !" exclaimed the enibusi- 1 and you are sure to get well paid fur e.—
aatic 1Valstem, with upr.rsed eyes anal Would that Mestere had mato me a painter,
folded hands, ., wilt thou pardon 11.1 pre- instead of a pour picture-Jea'er; often buy-
sumptioo of an bumble votary who dares irg dear for waist of judgment, and selling
to atgiufy his hret.bt.rn will, thy glorious cheap for want of more); n, good bits to
and inspiring neuter be made In these miserable Mmes. But
"Angels frown not on (hum who lute, what have yuu gest there, lh?—
sutuethiog
them," said her waling wife, as she ap- good, 1 dare say," continued he, putting on
preached the cradle of her sleeping infant. j his spectacles. \Valsteiii place) the pie -
She breathed a 'mother's gentle kiss upon tures in the proper light, and turd the dealer
his %bite forehead, and whispered, with that he was compelled by necessity to part
tearful emotion, "Dear innocent ! thy name' with them. At this unguarded comment -
is Raffael:e."
0. the following morning, Waisted* wee
early at bis easel, and sit deeply absorbed in
his work, that he was unconscious of the
presence of his wife, who opened and the artist, " is to ;quire if you will purchase
searched successively all the drawers of his them ?"
writing•desk. As she closed the last, she' "Alas! my worthy friend !" replied the
exclaimed with a deep sigh, •' Alas ! thyro cunning trader, " would you had plate, or
is not even a copper coin. What will be- jewels, or any thing but pictures to dispose
come of us r' Phen appoaching tbo easel : ef. '1 here Is no purchase so hazardous to
",Dear Leonardo ! excuse my interruption," a dealer, end in there pinching cities there
raid she, "Ent 1 meet ask you one question.' is such a upurit of economy abroad, that
Mire you no money ?" Without raising 1 nobody will buy articles of mere luxury.—
his eyes from the canvasr, the artist re- And then you genlcmen artists give no
plied, " No, dear wife ! not a penny; but • credit—always money down. However, if
this promising picture will be finished in a ten ducats wilt buy the pcturee, l will risk
very,few days; and, 11 sold fur a third of its that sum to oblige you."
rattle, will yield lie twenty ducats." 1 "Ten ducats !" exclaimed the enraged
"But meanwhile," said Arnelia, ' we harepainter, seizing the pteturee. " You must
neither food, oui means to procure soy." i be mad, old man ! or you would not dare to
Eagerly pursuing. his work, the painter insult me with such an otter,"
replied, "Why not pledgesoninthing at the "Stop, my dear sir !" shouted the okl
pawol,roker's 1" - man, as he hobbled to the street•door after
"Alas!" cried bi■ wife, " what can wee the hastily,reireating artist, but Wallacepledge ! Every article of clothing and fur- was already out of sight and hearing.
enure save those of immediate necessity, "I never wished evil to any huriun• he -
has been long since pledged.' ing," muttered the angry painter to himself
" Eery thing 1" said the -painter, pausing as he burned from the shop, " but at this
to reflect. ' 'o, Amelia, there hangs • moment I could nee that uld fellow's neck
good coat of mine. 'fake it, and let it give with pleasure. Alas !•' continued he, mu -
security for .us a few days." slog, •• how wretched is the lot of an artist
"But consider a moment, Walstein !" in this weds!! His existence is a continued
said Amelia impatiently; "it is your -only struggle with difficulties of every kind—
coat,and if we pledge it you will be a prisoner with the bitterest deprivations; with the
for want of decent clothing to go out tn.— stings of poverty and neglect; and worst o•
But where is the necessity to pledge any all, with the malice and detraction of his
competitors in art. Like the prophets of
old, a painter obtains, during life, no credit
in his own eountrf ; and the most valuable
portion of his existence, which, to other
men, es a period of rewarding labor, ie.feebledrgwmgs With the immeasurable aur- might preserve tbeeo pictures . urs yi passed by the wretched artist in exhausting
passing/power and science of the great ori- Wolstcin ! when the siippert, nay, the very efforts of body and mind, and in sacrificing
Etna's. Can you w.roder, my Aaselia !that existence, of your woo and child aro at his better judgment to the whims of col!ec-
1 should venctate the man whose resolute stake, you win not hesitate to make the tors and the sordid views of dealers. What
perseverance revived and intigorated the sacrifice ?", shall 1 do ?" exclaimee the miserable youth.
alias schools, and to whose admirable de- The painter paused a moment, and but a 'Shall 1 return home as pc:miles" as 1 left
stgne,f am Mainly indebtedfor my pron. moment, in painful embarrassment; then, it! Ito ! I cannot endure the distress of
crony in art ? I will nevertheless, to please hastily leaving the room, he soon returned my poor wife, snd the eries of, that sweet
you, abandon my intention of calling our with the two pcturee, placed them against nurrtmg, whose sustenance depends upon
first -bon* after him. What think you 01 the wall, and gazed upon them long in her health and comfort. Almighty Father !
Bartolomeo r silence. Iles cheeks and forehead were gra- look down upon rare with compassion and
" i prefer it- to Annibal," said Amelia, dually flushedwith cnmson, his clear grey relief before 1 utterly despair."
"because it was the name of one of thy eye sparkled with unusual fire, and the pride At this moment musical voice bellied
holy apostles; but it is so long that every of conscious talent lighted up his fine lea- him called out, " Signor Leonardo r —
ono would call tho bey Bart. No, K'alstaint tures into glowing and eloquent expression; Turning back with surprise, he beheld •
cation, a munci'ary grin of keen delight
pied over the sharp features of the cacula-
liog and heartless dealer, but he made no
eumtnent except the word, "Indeed!" "Anil
my object, in calling upon yuu,' conlioi ed
"All this may bo very true," retorted the
smiling mother, "but the name is, and ever
will be, an ugly use. Jf our boy must bear
a painter's nadir., why not call him Guido, or
The sacrifice is great, but et is in compli. i ed. '•1 will immediately announce yuu,"
OL such was the charm of that dotuen[ one ! I
ance with a sacred duty, and the recollec. I said the playful but sympathizing fide do
The time is long past—yet how clearly detioe,N Julius,' (ion will be sweet and soothing to you in chambre. • Tho•S.guor■ is in this hotel.
That bay church and village, float upon my mind; "Tree, Amelia Cuido Reni" and Julio after -lee." j She saw you from her balcony crossing the
Romano were able artists; but. 4 class my , •"DehotJ, my Amelia!" said he, with re- equate to yonder picuire shop, and bade mo
I lee amid azure the moon iu her pride, ,turning enthusiasm "that noble and hi watt herr to intercept you when
With the sweet little trembler that rat b her Afinibal and the Bartolomeo• far above r Ch P y you return-
id
them." miade�Arria, giving t} her 6uaband the ed, end Invite you to her prcecncc."
Wide 11'.; why attach such impnrtanee to a fatal steel which has pierced her tender "You are Hesven's own messenger, my
1 hear use blue wavra. a she wanders along, nano ?'' resumed his wile. flow many bosom. Hoa eloquent her look and gas- pretty GiSnela 1" said the delighted artier,
Leap ap in their gladness and sing her •song ; 1 grimes,and inn!- Du 4hey not say,' Pmtas•! it is not ad he
followed up stairs the hgh-hearted
tsisn have worn distinguishes painful r and do not the calm and settled Italian Irl who 0
And 1 tread in the path -way half worn o'er the disgraced them by vice and folly !"
Oargirl, paned the door of a largo
sad. " And yet a•gond nano is a point of vital purpose, the affectionate and high excite- aparfarefamedand
am er Cec ha im. Thr. lovely
B the feet that went u to the worship of God. importance," replied the tenacious %Val- tltient••.0 finely blended in her (eaturee, cur• g G., still pre-
y p p stein. "Nome,. et news. said the Romans, pass all power 01 language? And now ob- eminent in grace, but conerderably thinner
TI ,e time is long wet, yet, what vnsions I see ! serve, Amelia, that other beauleoui form, than when he knew her to Florence, hasten.
and in this saying a fine morality is convey- reclining in perfectgrace and self -oblivion, al with a cordial smite to reef him.—
penitent past, the dim past, is the present t. me. ed. The youth who wean a great urn's g"Welcome, roost welcome, mg o0
!t1LMET ELOQUENCE. I am steadieso.ee more 'mid that heart -stricken penitent and wcopin, J1aAJalen. *ler lino y good Leon-
!name w'Du n unworthy
so at prove eyes downcast and dins with tears—her ardu !'' exclaimed ties enchanting woman,
throng himself not unworthy of it, or, lease, long unbranded hair flowing in glossy luau- and envaed him to a seat by her un the
IT tam wataT. A einnn floats o tis the theme of myson he will endeavour not to disgrace rt. With
p t— fiance over the shoulders and bosom—her sofa. In reply to her kind requires into
was declining—the the le ease in its lee All glorious and bright a a spirit of air, t :is view my goof father called me eller the [
The Jay g— s s s beautiful hands folded In prayer. Web hie situation and prospest*, he told her that
Had lel[ the !ate Llwwms to sing so the wa, The light Eke •halo encircling his hair— immortal I,enoardo da Virct, and that great that picture is eonr,ec(cl the remembrance he was establish:al to his native city, that
As the son in its gorgeousness, radiant and atilt, As I catch the same accent of sweetness and and accomplished man has beep through of a generous and superlatively lovely wit- ho had married the &eject of his early. love,
life my pular star, as well as mw guardian man whom i knee in Florence, and in the and was the rather of a beautiful bo
Dropped Jowle like a gem from the brow of the tore, an; el, when exposed, -at tho perilous age of y'"
perfect features of 'the Magdalen you see " 1 rejo:co to hear that you aro aha
hill : Its whispers of Jesus—and points us above. twenty, to the licentious allurements of happy
her pertptt, painted from recollection. At husband and lather," rejoined the Signora.
One tremulous star in the glory of Jane, How sweet to my heart is the picture inc traced! lta'y•
Without bis p utdance, my Amelia . that time 1 was 'largely Indebted to her "The tranquillity o(teftgtned life and dontes-
Csme out w lib • envie and ea�de�a by the moos,most not even my plighted faith to you would tic habits t emiaeull favourable to me -
"Keep
the graced her bio. throne with the pude of T•11 memory,cheat cil rthetfuod oneseemedhat tslin the soul, have shielded mo from the dangers of op- wiithithis picture at any prim,' me to pert cess to your profession, and I expect to
portunit), and the apren spells of Italian "Keep it then !" retorted tho roused see In those two pictures abundant evidence
a queen, Took up the frail links, and connected the whole beauty. And aro there not evil names „
The smiles of her loveliness i4ddened the meas. andArnchtt% with bitterness and let your wife that the pntmtaiog atouhnt has become •
1 As the dew to the blossom—the bud to the bee— which, by parity of reasoning, might oxer- punter of the highest class. Du favour
cine a mah .Want influence? If, for instance, and child pens!{ with hunger, while you
G o me tcith the sight we were to christen rho boy Judas, should
• M the weal to the rose—are those memories to aze upon the risked bca ,tics of your gh of them.
VALUABLE LOT OF LAND
FOR SALE.
LOT 8, Lake Shore, township of A-
4sid, eontammg -
ONB HUNDRED AND SEVENTY.
TWO ACRES,
Within Iwo miles of the thriving Village of
poet Albert, to which there is a Grist Mull,
a law 11111, sad an Oat Mill. The Lot is
boeodeden tIe west by the Lake, ind on the
east by a cut road,—and le well watered.
Q7` For particular, apply—i( by letter
pat paid—to
DAViD CLARK, Esq.
CLaewrof, r, 14th Dee. 11148. 40tf
ALEXANER WILKINSON,
Provincial Land Surveyor,
- Orrice AT GODERICH,
HURON DISTRICT.
Se.. 114, IOM. Y
The wen. war eaehantiog ! the distance •way I 1 d I I
Rolled the foam -created waves d the Chess- wo not stamp him • traitor 1 Or If Nebu- ,re„ ,. and singular perplexity at this retlrest • but
me;
titian syren, once too probably your mis- Tho features of. Welstein betrayed deep
peake bey,
While bathed is the moonlight the village was
- *MO .
With the chareh is the ((triteness that stood w
the green ;
The soft sleeping meadow, lay brightly garotted,
With their mantles of verdure and bloestorned
gold ;
Avid the north in her beewty, forgerieg to grieve,
Lay asleep in her bloom on the bosom of eve.
A light-hearted child 1 had wa.dered sway,
From the spot when my footsteps had gawi►al'd
all day ;
Aad free as a bird's was the song of my toil,
As 1 heard the wild waters eznitiegly roll ,
While lightening my heart as 1 sported along,
With bunt of low laughter and .oarehes el sseg,
1 streak n• the pathway hail -worn o'er the .d
17 the feet that west op to the worship of ped.
Round the chords of my heart they have trem-
blingly clung,
And the echo it gives, is the song 1 Mere snag.
11 —On Sterne's entering the coffee
room at York, • Mr. A—, staring hon lull in
the (ace, said he hated • parson, ; upon which
Sterne said, 'And so, sir, does my dog, for .,
soon as 1 pet on my gown and cassock, be falls
• barking. •' " Indeed," replied A—, " how
long has he done so!" " Ever •ince he ems •
puppy, sir," answered Sterne, " and I still look
u pon him as one."
A D.rtnartoe.—What is ■ national school-
master l A badly oiled pare It gnndatone, on
which the poor sharpen their little blades every
day.
Why is • young lady jest from boarding
school Tike a building eommrttee 1 Because she
is ready to neem.. proposal..
A New Twk paper says that ru1.1. ladies inva
viably prefer SNORT tore. An ezchage paper
thinks this A n crew, god observes that so Ao-
man epees as Ny•mea.
chaduczzar, should we not sow the seeds of
those wicked prnpenailies which brought
down such awful punishment on the Assy-
rian r
"Nonsense !" exclaimed the lavishing
Amelia; "you must be either superetiiio me,
or dreaming, to sugyesl such horrible pos-
sibilities. But seriously, Waleteen 1—if
this dear little fellow must he Called after a
great painter, why pot choose the musical
and gentle rams of ism whom yen call the
pnnese( painter., and never mention with-
out impassioned and rleviwt cnthusu-m
" Halt ! my beloved Amelia !" cried the
painter, embracing her, "1 a utd ahnnet
ki+eel and worship you fur the glorious
thought. You mean that cxa:ted being,
that angel to the guise of man, who appear
til for a shirt season on earth to adorn hie
country sod improve mankind;—you moan
the sainted and immortal Raffael(e,"
"(N whom elite could i speak with such
" \1y mistress'" exclaimed the astonished alter momentary hesitation, he uncovered
painter will:angry energy; "newer, Amelia! the " Dying Arne," placed ft Is the proper
Your suspicions are false, and do me and Lear Ind fl*L.1 I deil'ebiligi a (be
that admirable woman gross injuc lice."— eloquent features of the Sl`eues, 1 `
With these worts he seized the pictures, " What a noble picture." exclaimed the
and hastened from the apertinent. " Where tasteful Italian, after she bed gazed with
are you going, Walston 1" celled after ben : loog audgruwing delight. 41 W teat a grand
the repentant wife. "To aril both the pie- dae40_1 sad what exec.ties 1 What truth
tune.,"he shouted, and rushed into the and depth -of cutout ing 1" she continued, ie
tunes of impassioned enthusiasm. "Truly.
Leonardo' there is magic In That picture;
but you would never have Achieved ouch a
fact and loran as your Arra, had you not
laved sir Italy, and studied rho majestic
beauty of the Rom,n woman. 1 non.
had to knock several times for wl,ms.ron bo gratulate you sincerely upon this great and
fore the old mor could seeure ht. treasure obvious improvement. Certainly thi• pie -
end unlock hie door.
ee•' !fah ! go.td morn- lure •urpasees all that you accomplished lis
ing, friend Walstein !" exclaimed the old halt'•"
man as Inc admitted the pateter into hes " fsxcnso me, Signora," replied the'pein-
sanetuary. " Ilow are you 1 Weil and ter, " if 1 presume to differ from year. I
lively as usual 1 Ah ! you artists are en- Painted One Acture in Florenoe, which 1
The principal trader un works of art at
Nuremburg was an aged and penurious
man, who was lucked up in his bark -shop,
and comities his hoard of ducats, when
Waletrin arrived; and the 'uf+npvtlent artist
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