Litchfield enquirer., 1835-10-08

tO GUT1 OSSG s0UWWW@s0oS t0~tC ASU Vs'sA~s in it. But Mrs. Gibbins toOkefer by the Land, and spoke so kind and suant, that she soon brought her to reason. And whlls: she was pointing out and showing her how many hills and holIows and woods and meadows it took to make a prospect. ! had a chance to breath a little. But ! hardly had iiMe to think how nicely I had walked over that pole before the lady bust opt a< gain 1; and this time, she fairly scTeamed.--
 Faith, I'd good will to cut and ron, for l thinks I, "I shall never be able to hoe my row through another prospect as long as lives @@o ,seset39a,f
 But it was nothing after all-great cry and little wool. It was only the sun set- ting. 1t come out of cloud and shew a great red face about two minutes and then went down hehipd the White Mountains. 1 And our cousin made us. great a t0wsg a. bout it as if heaven and earth was coNling ! together. fe-1a s7fs 9ss " 43 Howsever, our cousin is right down nice, clever woman, any how. Hannah got more than one new wrinkle, Yhile she staid. She learnt her to sing, and wanted to learn her ,o play the pyanny, but hadnst the meanss O, she sets every thing by Hannah.z But she, didn't like our calling one another {" Johnaand Hannah" Says she, "youshould say my dear and my love-" But the first time we tried to practice dear- ing and loving, we barst right out a laugh= ing in each others faces, and there was an end ont. Says marm says she, "they'd never swallow that no how. It won'l go down.''a ~, 4lsqsa3f. v g4 ess.s
 When she was going away. she insisted upon tt that we must come down to POrts land and pay back her visit. She says I shall be lion when get there, and take the shine of of all Portland gentlemen. But she was always joking and testing with me, and don't know, halt fthe time wheth- CT she means what she says or no. Any how I mean to let my whiskers grow I
 cut them off last spring at sheep-shearingl
 and see what will turn up next winter, when
 the sleighing comes round: Who knows? Ib2E&ss gtsfsS Ta G ; Raeslsad AdO0sissr.
 TAe WidoU cf Nnpkes.--T There dwels 1 in Naples a f1atron named Corsina, wife Iof worthy cavalier, known as Raoniondo del Balzo. Now it pleased heaven to take the husband of Corsina, leaving her an on- Way tiig cOHnIeFpaFI af hls father. Thus tho mother resolved that he should inherit all her fortune, and determined to send him to study at Bologna, in order that he might learn all the accomplishments of his age, With this view she secured g master for her son, furnished him with books and ev- ery, other necessary. and, in the name of heaven, sent him 10 Bologna. There the youth made rapid progress, and in brief time became ripe scholar; and all the students admired him for his genius and loved hin, for the excellence of his life. In man, and, having finished his studies, pre- pared himself to return home to Naples, when he suddenly fell into a sickness, which defeated the skill of all the physi-
 clans of Bologna. When Carlo found that
 death was inevitable, he thus ruminated
 with himself ;-" am not afflicted for my
 own sake, but for my disconsolata mother,
 who has no child save me, int whom she has garnered all her earthly hopes, and
 from whom she looks for future support, and for the regeneration of our house. EAnd when she knows that am dead, and
 that, too, without her even seeing me, sure
 I am she herself will suffer thousand
 deaths" Thus did he lament moreifor his
 mother than himself Now, dwelling on
 these thonghts, he conceived a plan by
 which he hoped to lessen the bitterness of his death to Iris parent; to which end he
 wrote her letter in the following words:
 "My dearest Mother-I entreat that Iyou will be pleased to send me 3 shirt made [ by the hands of tho most cheerful woman
 in Naples-a woman who shall be free fronl
 every sorrow--every care;p aaT @
 ] This letter was despatched to his mother,
 who instantly disposed herself to ful6l the desires of her sou. She searched through-
 oot Naples, and where from outward ap- lpsarance, she hoped to meet the wcrnan free from sorrow, there she learnt story
 of some lurking grief -son,e deep, though
 we'll l-disguised afliction. At this. Corsina
 said, :" I see there issRo one free from mis-
 ery-there is no one who hath not ter trib-
 ulalion:) and they, too, who seeW the hap piest have the deepest cause of wrstched. ness.'' With this .conviction she answered
 the letter of her son, excUsing herself for |the non- -lulflment of her commission. as-
 surfing him tisar, with all her search, she
 could not discover the person whom he de.
 sired might make the garments In a few
 days shs receiysd the tidings of her sons
 death 1t was then che felt the fall wisdom
 of the lesson he had taught her. and with uieeknsss and resignation bowed tO' the will \ fReKpl> fsa Fes.skA 4TA~Asnn