The Liverpool Standard and General Commercial Advertiser.
Liverpool, Merseyside, England, 1847-06-29 00:00:00

LIST OF PASSENGERS.

From Boston.—Lady Chichester, two children, and
male and female servants, Mr. J. B. Forsyth, lady, three
children, and female servant, Mr. and Miss Trapman,
Miss Billington, Mrs. and Miss Hiriart, Mrs. Lowest,
child and female servant, Miss Debroca, Mr. T. M. Wa-
gulin, lady, child, and male and female servants, Mr. H.
Galice, Mrs. P. J. Schugler and female servant, Mr. W.
S. Miller and lady, Mr. A. M'Donall, Mr. J. H. Read,
Mr. A. Talbot, Mr. W. Miles, Mr. Guest, Mr. George
Wrightman, Mr. S. Watson and child, Mr: J. Lewis,
Mr. J. G. Gaines, Lieut. Heaviside, Mr. J. A. Heanan,
jun., Mr. N. Carter, Mrs. Bigelow, Mrs. Mathenson,
Mr. L. Murray, Mr. W. Chapman, Mr. G. H. Barrett,
Mr. J. G. M'Kenzie and son, Mr. H. Miller, Mr. J.
Babbitt, Mr. L. Stein, Mr. C. W. Holland, Mr. T. Le
Cost, Mr. H. Haugenson, Mr. J. L. Wayside, Mr. R. H.
Read. Mr. B. Bigelon, Mr. B. H. Chilton, Mr. L. Bugait,
Mr. J. Earle, Mr. G. Lorner, Mr. .T. Ribars and servant.
Mr. Sutherland, Mr. J. E. Murrell and friend, Mr. B.
Brehm, Mr. J. Russell, Mr. W. H. Gibbins, Mr. W.
Rodgers, Mr. W. Ellica, Mr. Toole, Mr. J. Wightman,
Mr. J. Vesart, Mr. J. Chandler, Mr. D. B. Tonay, Mr.
W. Ragull, Mr. P. Davies, Mr. W. H. Stoddart, Mr.
Holskneck, Mr. Burgess, Mr. G. H. Dunscoinb, Mr. B.
Tathan and lady, Mrs. Col. French and female servant,
Mr. W. H. Draper and son, Mr. Hahn, Mr. P. Caraesrer.,
Mr. W. P. Lapargue, Mr. G. Byerney, Mr. W. H.
Moshec, Mr. T. C. Chester, Mr. J. Ewart, Mr. 11. Shop..
ser, Mr. Phineas, Mr. Henney, Mr. E. Wieneke, Mr. D.
Joshua, Mr. R. Ferguson, Mr. J. G. Wilson, Mr. J.
G. Wilson, Mr. J. Dixon, Mr. Mathewson, Mr. D. Lewis,
Mr. R. B. Lamb. and Mr. D. Freu. From .Halifax.—
Mr., Mrs., and Miss Stairs, Mr. and Mrs. Leishman,
two children and female servant, Rev. W. Bullock and
son, Mr. T. M'Clune, Rev. H. Torre, Mr. Hagarty,
Captain Ritchie, Rev. Mr. Tracey, Mr. Brown, Mr. Job.

GRAND VOCAL AND INSTRUMENTAL CONCERTS AT
rata RIMROSE HOTEL, BOOTLE.—Yesterday evening a
grand vocal and instrumental concert was given at the
Rimrose Hotel, Bootle, the artistes engaged being Miss
E. Ward, a yaung pupil of Mr. Isaacs, who made her
debut on the piano-foi te, Mr. Goodall, a violinist of whose
..,uslities we had to speak very highly a few weeks ago,
Mrs. Sundt rland and Mr. Ryalls, vocalists. The concert
was well attended, and gave great satisfaction. We shall
notice it more at length in our next, to enable us to de
justice to the young debutante in esaccial, Anotla r con-
cert will be given by the same psrties this evening.
Liverpool is not generally behind, eSen the metropolis
itself, in anything that is at all advantageous to the public;
and it has long been a matter of surprise that here we
have not had establishments more exclusively devoted te
particular branches in trade. In London, the providing
!and' from that of general drapery, and so general are the
if family mourning has long beep held as perfectly dis-
tinct
resulting, that even Bigot;
.in his !` Directory,o
aould class them under different heads. Within the last
Cew months, however, Messrs. Foreman and Foster bate
.commenced an establishment in Bold-atreet, which they
aave entirely devoted to the furiiishing, of family mourn-
ing, and so great are the advantages of selecting from a
:arae and newly-purchased stock, that there can he little
doubt of ibs success. The Rik‘p is molt beautifully Wei),

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POETRY.

LINES ON A LILY, SEEN DROOPING IN AN
APRIL SHOWER.
BY MR. S. HUGGINS.
(Written for the Liverpool Standard.)
- A lily was drooping—the rain had opprest
(Though April's soft nectar) its radiant breast;
Like some fair one, I thought, her pure love forgot;
Or Virtue weeping is mortal lot.
The bright drops distiled from each quivering leaf,
- As the mourner in tears seek.s a transient relief.
Few moments elapsed—and Phoebus had dried
Its tear-drops, and laid its burden aside,
And more bright then before was that floweret, selfsame,
When its wooers the bee and the butterfly came;
And the fragrance was sweeter embalming the gale,
Nor breathing a murmur of Sorrow's tale.
,Twas a lesson divine, and the fancy, inspir'd,
Saw bright things of Hope. and of 'Virtue, untir'd ;
And my lips thus responded:—So sorrow may break
-O'er the innocent breast, and its anguish will shake
Its trust for a moment, bat soon are reveal'd
New virtues prosperity's glare had conceard
'Twas a shower, heaven,7prinkled; the heart to improve,
ity the hand of a Father that chastens in love; •
And, touch'd by the ray that enkindles the joy
Of the seraph, his grief, ere its token be dry,
Shall wake in his breast more divinely the flow
'From Purity's censor, meek Charity's glow;
Call the treasures of Patience, of Fortitude's power,
To hold by the truth in her gloomiest hour;
Till Passion all conquer'd, and Pride pass'd away—
True greatness still beams in Humility's ray I
Liverpool, June 2411 r,