The southern enterprise. [volume] (Greenville, S.C.) 1854-1870, January 24, 1856, Image 1

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' 'SB m '* t * B iV|h^ J1^ 1 jMj^j . Li!-" '!]'. - i . i . . <** 11'^' ' ' *??<* -* r VOL. 2. _ . jje ^autjjem (ftrttrprisr, A KEFLEX OF POPULAR EVENTS. [%????' wmMiaMa 2>? sp&asia, kY?r^ EDITOR AND PROPRIETOR. I ih* ?- t.:" rmrxamm-mmmmm l Ml payfcblo in aclvnnoe ; $* if delayed. I . CLUBS of FIVE au.l ..n?.-d? *i n>" In every instance to accompany tho order. * ADVERTISEMENTS inserted conspicuously at tfee rata* of 76 cents per square of S lines, and If cents for each subsequent insertion. Contrasts for yearly advertising mads reasonable. AOBfttrs. Ei Wi CARR, 3t. W. cor. of Waluut and Third-st, ' Philadelphia, is our authorized Agent. Wi W. WALKER, JR., Columbia, & C. , A. Mi PEDEN, Fairview P. O., Greenville Diet WM, C. BAILEY, Pleasant Grove, Greenville CAPT. R. Q. ANDERSON, Cedar Pulls, Oreenville &rltrteii ^Hietrq. Sroiu. BY CLAnUNCB MKLV1.V. 1 Thk snow! the snow how, beautiful It falls on hill ami plain, And weaves a shroud fur summer hours > That will not cunw again, , Each tiny flake that parts the nir, i With measured sweep ami slow, Jleveals, amid its beauty rare, A gein no king can show. The snow ! the snow ! l*ow beautiful 1 Til* tftdils urn luiiiri?l id. ??l.li? I # I? ?-, ( Where erst the Mlnwnor breezes swept, Wlt?u trees with low von were bright, | But now with linked branches tossed, They rear their giant ??nu.?, And breast, with stern and fearless heatis, The wiuier'a bhists and *.'<>: m*. The anew ! tbe snow ] bow bright, and fair 4 it grnis tlio valley w ide, I As sweeping on before the w ind r-: oceah** restless lido. i h twine* amid tbe witheied leaves < That mark tlic autumn acre, ^ And wiwret a sad ami faded w loath To land tbe dying year. Ztiie snow ! tlio snow 1 how light it fulls, 1 As erst in other hours, Ere childhood's hopes had pa*?ed away, ^ Or withered youth's giy llowers; Each crystal flake seems some past joy < That cheered the morning beam, Then faded ere the light of noon Fe'l on the gliding stream. , The snow 1 the snow ! how beautiful It falls on hill and plain, And weaves a shroud for summer hours ] That will uot come again; i Stern wiuter binds tbe sunny Htreaius < That rippled sweet and low. And covers earth with llceey robe, The pure atid f>*iotlc?s snow. ?> ?Mwaotywa????? ( Jije Itoo jell's, U1 remember," say* tho late Postmaster i General of the United State*, "the first time I visited Burlington, Vt., n* Judge of the t Supreme Court. 1 had left it many years i before, a poor boy. At the time 1 left, there 1 were two families of special note for their i standing and wealth. Each of them had a i son about my own age. I was very poor, 1 and these boys were very rich. During the i long years of hard toil which pasaed before I my return, I had almost forgotten them.?. They had long ago forgotten me. Approncbfng the court house, for the first I time, in company with several gentlemen of the bench and bar, I noticed, in the court i house yard, a large pile of old furniture 1 bout to be sold at auction. The scenes of i early boyhood with which I was surrounded t prompted me to ask whose it wm. I was I teld it belonged to Mr. J. Mr. Jf I renieui- i ber a family of that name, very wealthy; i there was n son, too. Can it be he f I was < told it was oven so. lie was the eon of one of the families already alluded to. lie had . I inherited more than i had earned, and aoent1 jf ^ it all} Mid now hit own family was reduced to real want, and his furniture wm that day < to be aold for debt. I went into the court- < house auddenly, yet almost glad that 1 was ; bom poor, i was soon absorbed in the business Wore me. One of the first cases call- 1 ed originated in a low drunken quarrel between Mr. 11., and Mr. A., Mr. U., thought 1, that it a familiar name. Can it bet In short, 1 found tbat this was the son of the other wealthy man referttgLto. I was overwhelmed | alike with ftttontshment and c thanksgiving-astonishment at the change in eur relative standing, andjh*nk*giving that . J was not born to isheritWeaith without toil. [ Those father* provide beet fbr (heir children Who have them with the highest ?dueatioo, the purest m<w2u, and-tho least wooer. I- !*' " ' 'Jv,-",i.. ' " * J * ' '* a- S W t .<i ,y*> -<Ut / ' Ml 111.) . . illIUIL.iin.Ljll I. i GREENVIL 3n Sntmstiiig $tortj. From the Ladies' Visitor. Coqjii) Sep. by miriam T. hamilton. "Visitors!" exclaimed Kate Bennett impatiently, as she laid aside the book site had been reading, and in which she had been deeply interested, and took U*? cards which the servant presented. I "I>eai- nie, how provoking ! Just as I nin in the most exciting part of the story?nud that pert, disagreeable Emily Archer, too," t>he added, rending one of the cards; "who else, 1 wonder ?" Was there mnndn in !???# ..! ?? ??L. !.: -g.w ... % ?!? uiiii|7tV UIl Ul pasteboard, inscribed only with the two words, "Richard Warren!" It would almost seem so, so instantaneously did her countenance change. The frown that had disfigured her beautiful brow disappeared, her eyes sparkled, and without nnothcr thought of the book, she hastily assured herself, by a glance in the mirror, that her toilet was unexceptionable, and left the room. As she entered the drawingroout, and greeted her guests with all that grace and elegance of manner fbr which she was distinguished, 15nmy AlCtiei with ou? rapid, critical glance; but dress, as well as manner, was faultless. "Il must be confessed that Kate Bennett enters a room like a queen," she thought, with a pang of envy and jealousy, as in Richard Warren's faoe she read undisguised admiration of the lovclv girl before them. What casual observer, who ha-l marked the meeting of these young indica, would have dreamed that, under all their outward friendliness, each hated tlio other with her whole heart ? Vet so it was. Kate aud Emily were rival twrites, aud their cUiuts to -idiniration were so equally balanced that it required no little exertion ou either side to gain the ascendancy and be acknowledged the victor. If Kate, with her classical features, queenly dignity, elegant figure, and exquisite taste, :rl first sight threw ber tival into the shade, Emily's piquant style, sparkling animated joumcnnnce, una sprigutly conversation, wore by many preferred to Kate1* statesquo beauty. Il was iinpost-iblu to decide which was the loveliest; each had her adherents nud admirers, but as they were equally numerous, it seemed probable that tho season would draw to * close without the a'l-imporlant decision of the question, which had been itar ejxilliitce, Ike belle. Just uttliis tiuie, Richard Warren returni?d from Europe. The arrival of so undeniably elegant, handsome and wealthy a gentleman wus an event?nil the fashionable world was in a duller, nud the rivals saw at once that the important epoch had arrived. She whose claim he advocated, whom he favored with his admiration, would nt once stand itpan the precarious pinnacle of belle-ship.? Mich left nothing uiulouo to win him to her ?)d?', though their tactics were entirely ditferL-nt. Emily broughtMo bear upon him the batteries ot her sprightly wit, while Kate ad ~.T e >vut; imu tun iiiiiiu vi ii|ipiireni queeiuy indifference. As yet, though it was evident that Uiuhnrd admired both, liit preference was not known?perhaps he hardly knew lihnsclf which he thought the most churning. But during this exposition of the claims of the rivals, a lively conversation had been gong on. The last new novel and the opera liad been discussed, us well as some of their mutual friends, and in the midst of some wickedly witty remarks of Emily on a wouldtie fashionable lady, a loud voico was heard n. the hall. It came nearer the door, ami die words could be( distinctly understood. "You uo brained, impudent jackanapes, | ril teach jou manners. I'll make you laugh on t'other side of your mouth !" The door was flung open, and in walked ? tall, athletic and sun burned young man, whose really fine form was disguised in an ll-fiuing suit of evidently domestic manufacture, and who stood for a moment awkwatdly looking around him ; then, hastily approaching Kate, he flung his nrms around Per, ana gave iter a loud smack oc tiic ; skeek. She withdrew herself, quickly and hauglilily, from his embrace. 4Sir 1" she said, with freezing dignity. | ilnn't *n Ifnnw f >" ?' ?- - ^ V ? % WO J L'?slaitiftd the new-comer, in no wise disconcerted ; "Wall, now, I do actual!/ b'lieve jrou've forgot roe. Don't ye kno?* yer eoasin Deal Ye see, f don't like farinin' no liow you can fix it, so I quit that, and come to the city. Jim Simpson was deown to our nlaoe, and he'* doin' fust rate here. He *aid twae dreadful hard work to get a start in the city, hut I guess I aint a goi?* to slump through where he gets ahead. 1'li resk ?h| anyhow." At llie commencement of this speech, Catharine had alternately flushed and paled, for she was deeply mortified that Richard Warren add Emily Archer should have been the witnesses of such a scene. 8be caught a triumphant and scornful glance from ErniR restored nil her pride. ^ ^ ? TKu ^ * *> Kl^ir** *v?>? ^.%5"^,'%A*'k?jKS ' ~ *-t * x j-i- .mmmmmmmsmtasmrn A LE, S. C.: THURSDAY JJ-I- J ' lU-lLl-1. I With ail the grace of which she wn mis-, tress, she turned to the new comer. "You must excuse mo, cousin Iton," site said. 4iImU I had forgotten you. A few yearn make great changes, and I can hardly retrace in your countenance a feature that reminds me of the lad who went nutting-1 with a;v. in the dear old woods of Hampton. Allow me, Miss Archer," she added, turning to Iter, 'to present Vo you my cousin, Mr. Adsins?Mr. Warren, Mr. Adamsand with perfect composure she saw his awkwnrd4>ow snd scrape. Emily Archer at once mischievously commenced a conversation with Mr. Adams, and was proceeding to draw him out the most ludicrously when Kate came to the rescue. "You forgot, Miss Areler," she said, "that my cousin has but just arrived in town, -find Im* not as yet had nnv opportunity to aee the lions. Ho will be better able to give you bis opinion of them in a few days, when I shall have had the pleasure of acting as his cicerone." Mr. Warreff, liko a well-bred gentleman, as he was, add rowed some remarks to Mr. Adams on subjects with which he tvaa familiar, and shortly after liy, with Miss Archer, took leave. Ka?o could have cried with vexation, as she thought of tlir sarcastic and ludicrous description of the scetio which Emily would delight in giving, hut she controlled herself, fttio <>m a Kt?nllieari'gt1'gTrt, aUU euuM nwt lorget tbe pleasant .visits vhe had paid to her : dear uncle and aunt Adams, or Den's untiring efforts to make her happy when at his father's house. She resolved to rcpny him now, and hci grnciousncss of manner quite fascinated poor Den, as she made all sorts of inquiries about the old farm. No sooner had Richard Warren, with Miss j Archer, left the house, than she began, with I all her {towers of sarcasm, as Kate had fore-j seen, to ridicule the scene they had witnessed. Mr. Warren smiled but seemed absent. "I had no idea that the Dennetts had such vulgar relations." continued Emily, well knowing that the fastidious Richard Warren would consider this a serious objection in the woman of his choice. "Notwithstanding all Kate Dennett's elegance, there is a certain something about the family that betrays low blood." "Yes," returned Warren, lmrdty knowing what he said; and, feeling that she had gained one point, Emily walked on, in the best possible spirits, internally triumphing over the discomfiture of her rival. That evening at the opera, who should be at Kate's side but cousin Den, dressed in excellent taste, and evidently much interested in the performance, while Miss Dennett listened with ]>olito attention to his frank and sensible criticisms. At parties, too, he was her attendant ; and this ooen acknowledge-! mcnt of her relation quite blunted the point' of Emily's entires. Mr. Dennett insisted the youth to a situation, and very speedily his rusticity wore off. lie lind both good look* nnd good sense. Hud under his cousin's judicious training, he very soon become to her no discredit, cvon among the crowd of Hue gentlemen who surrounded her. Emily Archer saw nil, and bit her lip in < vexation. She could but acknowledge the superiority of Kate's strategy, and that she had triumphed in the event which she had hoped would humiliate her. Kiojn that time Richard Warren was her constant wltisifast, and ere long he had opeuly acknowledged his preference by offering hor bis heart and hand. "My Dear Kate," he said, shortly after their betrothal, "I shall never cease to thank cousin Ben for giving me my bride. I admired you as a belle, but bis coming and vonr reception of him proved that you were something better than a mere fine lady? that you were a true woman, blest witli the greatest of all attractions?a heart. Confess, dearest, that you owe hiin a debt of gratitude, ' also?that you aie a* happy as I am." Kate sim led ono of ber most bo witching i smiles. i **i certainly do not look upon his mal apropos Arrival as a misfortune at present,' she said, "whatever I may do in the futnre." 1 Iler glance of loving confidence contradicted her Inst mischievous word*, and she listened with downcast eyes and blushing cheeks to the assurance of her lover that no i c.w?ions of hi* should be wanting to keep i her from regretting the event which had I given him a glimpse into her heart. i Many year* had passed. In the sober i matron, Mrs. Warren, ono would hardly have recofrftiaed the dnshimr belle. Kate Dennett. " Blest with wealth, a cheerful liomc. n fond < husband, and lovely children, she hud led * i happy life, nod time had but inoieased the attachment of the wedded pair. Hut cloudless a* her life hud Keen, a storm wo gathering. Her husband, always cheerful, grew inoody, restless and unhappy. She tried in vain to diaoover the cause of his gloom, but he made only evasive replies to her inquiries, and she could only guess at his troubles; that they were connected with lib business, she imagined, aud her surmises wore correct. He enteiSsd the room where she was sitting, one day, and exclaimed, flinging him ; self on a sofa Kate we are ruined. In vaitt' I hare struggled lor weeln past; it is useless to at* Si' <tt5&4^W4e?fe' r MORNING, J AN UAH tempt it longer. To-day I shall be known as n bankrupt?penniless, and worse than r>nnilen*. In trying to double my fortune. have lost ull. Vou and my children are beggars." "\Vfiy should loss of wealth trouble you, dear Itichard f said his wife, tenderly, approaching and taking his hand. ''That is, after all, but a trifling misfortune. While we are snared to each other, blest with health and good children, w hy should we repine at the mere loss of fortune !" The husband groaned. "Ah, to be dishonored, Kate!** he said; "to fear to look men in the face, because I am bankrupt? unable to pay my honest debts. Kate, the very idea of this drives me nearly mad. To avoid lUia, what would have I not ilnnn t I Imvn tisuutml hIix>iiI<<m nights and anxious days, but all -in will." With fond caresses and soothing words, his wife strove to; comfort him ; but, nIhs, he paid little heed to her efforts. Just then a servant entered, saying that a gentleman wished to see Mr. Warren. "Tell him that I cannot." replied his inns- ( ter; "I will see nobody." "But you will," replied a cheerful voice, and a gentleman, who had closely followed the servant, as he entered. "llow-is this, my dear Dick!" he suid ; "you are in trouble, and did not apply to me. That was not right," 'UoJjj' ultai naejkVQllld it have l?eou ?" returned Warren. I am wenf'yijt tkrf ro w ing from one friend to repay Ihv other, day after day. Even (hat has failed ine at Inst and I have come hoine to hide myself from the prying gore of those who will soon be talking of my disgrace." , "J had heard rumors of this, Dick, ami , went to your office to see you ; as von were j not thore, 1 followed you here. Kow, inv dear fellow, listen to mc: You have two , hours yet before bank hours aro orcr. Here ( is a blank check ; (ill it up yourself, and it shall lie duly honored, ltcpny it at your convenience. No thanks ; it is only a loan. , i know your business well, and that in a !, little time, with perhaps a little assistance, i ?n .?:n u >? an mil in; iigdL iij^uiu. Totally overcome, Richard could only grasp his friend's hand, whilo his c)ca filled ' with an unwonted moisture. "liow can we ever thank you enough, dearest cousin Ben ?" cried Kate. "Ilow , can we ever repay you ln "Tut, tut, Katie; I atn only discharging , a pnrt of a debt I owe yon, my dear girl.? ( I owe all I possess?nil I am to you. When , 1 first came here, n raw, ignorant, awkward, country booby, you were not ashamed of , inc. You took tnc cordially by the band, , influenced your father to assist me, nnd, more than all, by unvarying kindness, offer- ( ing ine a home ami innocent amusements in your society, kept lire out of the many , temptations that beset a lonely, inexperienced , lad, such as, w ilhout you, 1 should have 1 ( been. I thanked you tor it then, even , when I did not appreciate the snciiflcc it ', was to a tine lady, to have a bumpkin like i ] myself about her ; and when I knew more ofI | the world, and understood the rarity of such J | conduct, I loved you the better for it, and ] ( felt the more grateful. I have had no op- ( portunitv to show it before, in snv subs tan- j, tial form. Hut wow you arc under no obli-1 gation ; 1 Atn only getting rid of a little of1 the heavy herd you placed me uudur long i aco. Dtck, and hereafter rely on me in nil eases like t lie present.? Don't get discouraged too easily?business men, of hII others, should have elastic torn peraments. Good-bye, now," lie aided, a* i Warren disappeared, kis-ing the tears from ' Kate's cheek, "and be assured that lk>u Adams, the millionaire, has never forgotten, and will try to repay your kindness to your jroor and awkward cousin." "Iain richly "repaid, she murmured.? "Ilow little I dreamed, long ago, that twice in my life I shoulj owe tny highest happiness to the trifling acts of kindness towards 1 inv good cousin .Bell." T lv a. ft .s I .a ? c a ( 111 a til ! a a I a n i l! ?( ? v v ? v p p ij ? w p ' 'I J] ' v 'I Iff o q ? ho e n i. ; The cftsting of the horse for this monument, nt Munich, is one of the great feats of modem foundry, as Hfteon tons of bronze . had to be melted and kept in ns.ale offiutd- j ity. For several days and nights previously, a largo tire was at these huge masses; which required to bestirred at times. When the bronze was liquified, an ultimate essay was made in a small trial cost, and to heighten oolor, some more copper was added. Sue cessively all the chambers through which the metal had to How in the form were cleared of the coal with which they had been kept warm, and the master examined all the air spiracles und the iseuen of the metal ; the props of the tubes werotlien placed, and every man had his duty and place assigned to him. Finally, the master, amid the intense expectation of the toony art amateurs present, pronounced the words, "In the name of Clod," and then three mighty strokes opened the fiery gulf, out of which the glowiug metal flowed hi n circuit to the large iorny. The eight was magnifi cent, and inr the little sea of fire stood the master, and gave hie command* About the successive opening of the props. Hefittapor iiriirZ Jr. tsrrmrnm ?? >n? 11 <?>? ?????w?a IY 24, 1856. gga*""' i L-_! '. '. .UJ.LL poured from the air spiracle* { in the Cut tilths, tliejmedtn! boiled fa waves ; still, n decision yet, as thuiuHux of the bronze in lli very feWi of fhc figure cn?fd~ b? but ?lov Al once flaming shower* jumped out of tli air conduits, and the master proclaimed lit CMt io have succeeded. A loud clreef f ?] lowed, when the master &ppVoiR:h'cd ifi Crawford, th'6 artist of tli'o \V ashingtoi Monumefitv to congratulate hiiu upou tlii success. Another cheer was given to M. d Miller, the chief of the royal foundry o Muiiich, who hud pdNotially conducted th work.?The fluildi-r. flt) ilpfXffcJeO if ir o p o 3 q i o Mo IrIMqgc. Pf<vM THE ''WIOCW BEOOTT PAPKRa." Ma. Cka.vk.?-Well, widdor, I've beer thinking about taking another compaiiivu? and I thought I'd ask yon?" Widow.?-Oh, Mr. Crane, ogseuse tin commotion ?t*s so ntiexpectod. Je*t hand me mat arc boltloo' cam tire off the ineiitle trv shelf-?I'm rutlier faint?dew put a litlh mite on tny handkerchief und hold it to mj mut. There?that'll dew?I'm ohleged lev ye?now I'm rutlier more composed?yoi may perceed, Mr. Crane." Mr. Crane.?"Well, widder, I was agoinj to ??k you whether?whether-?" Widow.?"Contiuner, Mr. Crane?dew ? I know ilVturrihle embarri.dn.' I reiueni her when my dezeaaed husband made hi? suppositions to nte, he stammered and slut tered, and was so awfully flustered it diM seem as if he'd never git out in the world u?d 1 s'poee it's generally the cane, at leasl it has been with all (hem that's made sup positions to me?you see they're giDerails concerting about wlint kind of an answei they're ngwino to git, and it kind o' make? 'em nervous. Hut when an individual ha< reason to s'pose his attachment's reciprotfa ted, I don't see what need there is o' boin IIuslrated?tho' 1 must say it's quite cilibar rasin' to tnc?pray continucr." Mr. C.?"Well, then, 1 want to know i you're willing I should have Meliasyl" Widow.?"The dragon ?" Mr. C.?"1 hain't said anything to hoi about it yet?thought the proper way wai to get your consent first. 1 remember wlter I courted Tryphcny w o were engaged ?om? Liine before mother Kenipe knew anything about it; when she found it out she wasquiu put out because I didont go to her first. Ss when I made up my mind about Melisay thinks mo, I'll dew it right this time and ?peak to the old woman first?" Widow.?"Old woman, hey ! that's a pur ly name to call me 1?nmatin' perlite tew !? Wont Mi>liiKU liov 1 'I'rititu.l.ili. .?i t v - \ oakes alive! well, I'll give it ?|? now ! 1 al ways know'J you wb$ a simpleton, Tim C?rnnc, but I must confess 1 didcnl think you was quite so big a fool?want Melissy, dctt ve ? If that don't beat all ? What an ever iustin'old calf you must be to s'pose she'd look at you. Why, you're old enough tc lie her father, and more tew ? Melissy nin'i only in her twenty onetli year. What a ive Jickilou* idee for a mano' your age! as grat as a rat tew ! I wonder what this world is i comin1 tew ;'t is astonishin' ?)mt fixjls oh widdiwer* will rnako o' themselves! IIav< Melissy ! Melissy 1" Mr. C.?"Why, widder, you surprise m< ?I'd no hleo of being treated in this win after you'd ben so polite to me, and mad* *uch a fuss over me and the girls." Widow.?"Shet yer head, Tim Crane? nun o' ycr aass to me. There's ycr hat or that are tabic, an J here's the door, and th< nwuui ^ VU |fUV Ull Uliu Mini lllilll/ll Ullfc V t'other (he better it'll be for you. And I ml viso you afore you try to git married agin to go out we&t and see 'f yer wife's cold ? and art or ye're satisfied on that pint, jest put a little lampblack on yer hair?'t would add to yer appearance ondoubtedly and bt of service tew you when you want to Hour ish round among tho gals?and when ye'vi got yer hair lixt, jest apPnlcr the spine o yer back?'t wouldent hurt yer looks t mite?you'd be intcrely unrexi-table if yot was a luetic grain straiter." Mr. C.?* VVell, I never!" Widow.?'-Hold yer tongue?von con sarned old coot you?1 tell ye there's ye hat and there's the door?bo off with yer self, quick metre, or 1*11 gi\o yo a hvst witl the broomstick." Mr. C.?"(Jimnictri!" iv: i i hp:. ..... t .... r " iuuw, iimiijj.? vjit uul i ? i urn Hgwine lo tint here and lx> intuited undo my own full'?and ho?git ulung?and i ever you darken inv door agin, or say a wort to Melifcvy, it'll Ik; wokS for you?that's all.1 Mr. C.?"Tieinoiiijoua ! What a buster!' Widow.?"Go 'long?go 'long?go'long you eveilaatin' old gain. 1 won't hear nil oilier word (slop* her ears.) 1 won't, 1 won'l I won'l. [Exit Mr. Crane. Ax incorrigible wag, who hud lent a minij ter a l?orse, which ran away nnd threw hi clerical rider, thought he s-hould have aoni crodil for his aid in 'spreading the goepel.' i ii Ito who tells you of another's fau!ti will tell others of your own. EE? ' i ?'i ' ymrn+mmm* so. % i|!. of flfo Soqjon *. . e TiiEtiK are single words which conloiiMliorc emplia?-?, more meaning, than can b? found * ' 111 iiiunv * Vnliiina ! \UV ailAnl a* ^ v (v the follower of the Crow, and his soul is *uddeu1y filled with celestial rapture. Sat' r* "1 tonic" to the exile, and you have recited " the teiulerest poem that could he ooimtruc4 ted. Say "Mother'1 to the obdurate crimine al, and his heail will inell iikelead in a fur'; nace. Say "Autumn11 to the poet, and his c fancy i* Hi urtee uuouihod?the springs of fyfs pathos are unsealed-^uod' the harp of his passions is swept by fingers that never r sweep those chords iu vein. ' Nature dies annually. Habit has rendered us indifferent to the circumstances, else vvotrld it move and profit trs. We witoeei the process and progress of the disease that conquers her at last?see the burning Siitti, mer fever that follows the sweet and bealth. ful Spring of her existence ; observe the Au? j tumn hectic that Hushes her cheek, and the . I after pallor that settles (here; watch her dying I throes, her death ; and finally see her sweet . i ?iav clad iu the lillv shroud of Winter and .! her surpassing beauties Cbin'm7tt4d to . the i tomb; and all this without a' pang, perhaps ' i Without a thought. Oh 1 men are strangely j hard-hearted. Few there are who wjll leave th'err business, their ploiisuiea, even for an. v hour, to attend the funeral of Nature?and ' to enrich themselves with the grave suggee. i lion's of the hour. . j Again the time of her death cornea oil.? , Strength hue departed front Iter lifrttje? her j sinews Hre enfeebled?her veins are fast dryI j ing up. Slower and yet slower, pace tlu(throbbings of her great heart?feebler and ye* II more feeble aie the ticking** of the bidden . ; pulse?|>aler and more pale grows her gvft. tie uheelt?dimmer, niul more dim waxes J the light of her eloquent eye. Who watches ,! the invalid us she passes away 1 Who loves . her so well that he will not suifcrher to die . itIoT|fe I . t . , t , The days of the violets are gone; d*1** . of the heat?when the earth approaches ncurest to the fuinace of the&un, and warms f herself thereat, until beads of sweat glitter upon her forehead?have passed away ; the harvest is gathered ; the bounties of the year r aie garnered up. She who dies has be5 queathed rich legacies to the world, which it . w ill .enjoy w lieu she is not. Strartge, that, 5|.ntheenjoy.ue.il ofthb legacy, tfe dibuld r | basely forget the source wucnco it ciidiQ? but we do. , Let the brown leaves fall. Let tlid her* bagc shrivel and wither. Let the shrill I wind whistle over the dead pi aid add thrdiigh the naked branches. \\V ate filled ifritb good, and cure not fot- the genferal desolation bv whicl. we art sthrbutided. We lire tho' Nature dies. And vet, there art eyes vrtiibh'nrd bl.tUltetf by scalding tears as they see the closing hour draw nigh. For when she whose end is at''hand, sunk to rest before, she sank not alone, hot took with ber those who were precious as life or Heaven. And tlieir retuiua to tliem how like an atferiglttg fbe, who having heen once foiled and gathered new strength for the contest, comes to crushus with hi* power. Let the dry leases fclltTh?y shall be tpnnkled aud moistened by the tears of unnumbered weepers. 'J he death of the year ! It is a time for solemn reflections, for wtbdued fancies, for the holy resolution. It is n tititf frrhn truss , ured, not wasted. There w poetry fa lb#' j air when Nature breathes her last? there is admonition in the scene, when her bosom ceases from iu throbbing*?there ; is joy in her going, for vrt IhiO# that she will return again. The hour offers- tlide jewels. Soe that hou dost place tliem in a setting that is seemly, and dost wear tliem proudly. Else wilt thou lose a treasure such as angels cor ^ el.? Buffalo Br press. 5 To AprREXTieEtt.?Tile only way for A -1 young rami to prepare himself, is to study i ^during his leisure hours. Jfev'Gf complain ' ( that you are obliged to ork, 1>U< go to it i, with alacrity and cheei fulness, and it will i become a habit that will make you respected i by your employers and the community,? | Make it your business to see and promote - j his interest ; by taking care of his, you will r ; Warn to promote your own. Second, attend j to your studies. Fen apprentice* irih Cvi'Kli | plain of * harder master limn Dr. Freuklin, | who laid the .foundation for greatness while an apprentice. Success depends not upon t the amount of leisure we have, but on Uw r manner in which it is improved, f ? '>' 1 'Eeoqurnt KxtuaCtt."?Aii exchange > | ?ny? that a man that w onkl hyatewinticaffy anil wilfully ?rt about cheating a printer f, wouM commit robbery on a crying baby and . I rob it of iU ginger bread?rob a church of J its counterfeit pennies?lick tho baiter off a '! blind nigger's Kst "titter"-? pawn bit prand! mother'* specka for a drink of whialny?? I steal acorns from a blind sow, and take '* | clothes froin a ?c*re-crow, to make a respea* '* j table nppearanofctfn society. "An hontet man1? the noblent work of God," saith the poet. Yea, smith the j, sensualist, but women k th4 prettiest? 'tev. 4 . * . i r*