Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1839-12-11


He 10 Jealous OF me; eyes me thus, as ned
spaniel that may bite as coon as AVN.
He never speaks of mel mean Hysc.f-
Unless enforced, and then, to end the theme.
Z" Sir Rupert" said 10 him once, with more
Than won't elvty,-O, could you see
What a fiji emp am when I'm a man
"Sr Rupert said ~ MIN once methnks
"Your friends are sorry judges OF good frmt
And Tor an apple like 10 get crab.
sDea frankly with me kin you know are KIN
"All the werld over now hug and kiss,
"Ani boxing faces next! Ii follows not,
"You know, sncc am COZ to Catherine,
Because she has the toothache, have one
80, tell me, fair sir Rupeu,-ior, indeed,
"Atho oiled boy as 'tis lawful Tor
mothers pet TO be, wish you well,-
What think ysu Of my cousin Catherine y,
And what was his reply? Beginning, middle,
And end as much as this" she IS a woman.
But faith, the came in such tone,
Each single weird might pass Tor whole book
Carr am sure, Sir Rupert loves you; nc has all
CArH. What are they?
Girl He signs.
Cara Signs! Listen 10 me drawing deep sigh
there, girl! what thlek you now
Or that for sigh! and say ven prt in loves
will coin signs tor you, fast as the mint
Coins ducats. Shows are all uncertain things,
Unless the cheek indeed grows iank aud pale
Yet that may be with frequent lack OF dinner.
So, It's tetwlxt the heart and appetite!
for sigh would be intallibc,
And him 10 showit, / would see il on
CHRI. SH Rafca?
Carr. What il that to youi Dear girl,
Who'sr II be, pray tina, / may love him!
The Countess flies her hawk TO day IL make
CHRr Almost strange lady, she9
form or acsh, and heat Of ice.
CAih. Notso.
A heart, Christina all possessd Of PRIDE
That hath no plac for any passion else.
suitors pur sue ter, stiil she Yields to none,
But, hard r. sital! pays their love with scorn;
That out OF troops, rema ms n last but one,
CHrI VIII she ever lover
Her heart 10 scarce the soil to root loves hewer.
CArH No telling how love thrves, TO what comes,
Whence growsl IT'S cen IT az mysterious root,
As the pine that makes its lodging Il the rock
Yet there il lives, huge tree fsurishiAg,
Where You would think blade Of grass would die.
What is loves poison, II IL be net hatei
Yet i'm that poison Oft 10 found love stood.
Frowns that are clouds to Va, are sun to HIM.
He finds a music in a scernfnl tongue,
That mets m more than eofcst melody
Passion perverting all things TO its meed,
And spite OF nature, matching oppssltes.
But q Jme, we must attire us Tor the held.
The ic,d-the field Christina, were't to take
The field in ovel--a fair and honest fight!
/ wender, be there one true man on the enrthi
But If there be, one true woman know
To match him-werc he true as native gold.
Chri-i think Sir Rupert one.
Cab Sir Rupsrt7 Umph!
III he were rich, and rs poor as he,
Id tell you eyes" or mo" within the week.
Heaven keep me frsm the proof II should not
like
To find 8 rRapert out. Come. Let me wed
Tie man that loves me, or else die mad!
= THEY 60 out ]
scrsg II. An apartment in the Dukes castle.
The Countess-Huon readia to her.
Csun' ess. Give DER. hate he poets argument
IT'S falsehood-'lis off ace. A noble maid
Stoop 10 a peasant.-Anccstry, sre, dam,
Kindred and ALL Of pcrfec, blood, despisea
Huon. The peasant, tho Of humble stock,
Countess. What was thai7
Mean You TO jus,ifyn1 But 60 on.
Con,ess Offend mo fear of that,
hope, i~ixt thee and mel pray yos SIR,
To recollect yourself, and be at ease,
And as bid You do. Go on.
Huon. Descent
You'll grant, is not alone nobility,
Will you mott Never yet was line 80 lene,
But II beginning had aud that was found
In rarity Of nature, giving one
Advantage over many; aptitude
For arms, for counsel, so speculative
AZ baffied all competitors, and made
The many glad to follow him ne guide
Or safeguard and with title TO endow him.
For his high honor or gain some end
Supposed propltloas 10 the general veal, 49,
On those who should descend from him entaild.
Not in descent alone, then, lies degree,
Which from descent to nature may DC traced
Its proper front. and that, which nature dId,
Ysa'll grant she may be like to do again;
And in q very peasant yea q slave,
EnodRe the worth that roots the noble tree.
trust seem not bold to argue co.
Countess when to me il matters what you seem
Make question ont II you have more 10 say,
Proceed-yet mark you how the poet mocks
Himself your advocacy: in the sequel
His hsro Is . hind in masquerade
He proves to be lord
Huon- The poet sinn'd
Against himself in that! He should have knswn
A better trick, who had At hand his own
ExccnC nature 10 sdmonish him,
Than the low cunning Of the common craft.
hind, his hero, won the lsdy's loves
He had worth cnowgh for that Her heart was
wedlock joins nothing Il !, joins not hearts This
Marriage was never meant for coats Of arms.
Heraldry hsurishes on metal, silk,
- vou oil The blo0d