...their tale. DEER-HUNTING VS. DEAR-HUNTING. " I never nurst a dear gazelle To glad me with its suit black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love mo, it was sure to die." I LIKE a magnificent opening ; — aa thus : — The effulgent sun, as he...

...decay; I never lov'da tree or flow'r, But 'twas the first to fade away; I never nurs'da little one, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came...to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Surely, sir, we ought to sympathise with the sufferings of our coloured brethren at home and abroad,...

...flow'r. But 'twas the first to fade away; I never nurs'da little one, To glad me with its soft hlack eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Surely, sir, we ought to sympathise with the sufferings of our coloured hrethren at home and ahroad,...

...lamentation over them ! In the " Fire Worshippers " Moore makes his Hinda say — " I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it саше to know me well And love me — it was sure to die." in the garden, and dressing them out...

...fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 't was the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye,...to know me well, And love me — it was sure to die ! It seemed as if her only true friend had forsaken her; and this, thought she, is only the beginning...

...tree or flower, But 't was the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with his soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die. MooRE. Why hast thou thus from childhood's hour Fij'd hope on things which soon decay ? Why hast thou...

...or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its sort black eye, But when it came to know me well And love me, it was sure to die.' MOORE. ( Quis quod amat metitur opus, celeremque volatum Inter serena Temporis, , Cum i cai'l ii.'c...

...John. " A specious of goat, John," answered Cratnlington, and proceeded — " ' I never reared a young gazelle, To glad me 'with its soft black eye, But when it knew and loved me well, Was sure to die.'" " It always happened to my father with his bulfinches, sir,"...

...fondest hopes decay : 1 never lov'da tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away ! I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye :...to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." LaUa Rookh. THIS was a young chief of the Miami tribe, more particularly distinguished for the gorgeous...

...died lately in her arms, and her grief is so great that she refuses to be comforted. She says — " I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft...to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Your young friends were all here lately, on a visit, and had many inquiries to make about you. Your...