The Rhode-Island Republican. [volume] (Newport, R.I.) 1809-1841, 1840-03-18

Hush :. interrupted hls father IN hasiN
snd angry tone this is all very pretty aud ro-
nnantie. but cannot blind the jpdgmen, Of one
rs we'll ysrsed in the worlds ways AZ ! ANA
marriage with this low born girl will bring
nothing with it but misery. Go forth amongst
the beautiful aud ginsd of your own lsnd-in
the circle To which your rank entities you; and
) select bride. Nay hear ma out My eou-
sent to ~cd Alice Newton you never hav. =
! Then | wed her without 1t, FOR TO no other
; will give my hand, and Howard Morton
, drew himself up TO his full height, aud his
, dark eyes flashed as he fixed them upon his
fathers face,
Do il, S,r-bnt at your peril. You will
recollect that the estates Of Dynvor are aot en-
tailed-and marry this minion OF your mothers
weak charity, and they all go TO your cousin.
Blanche Trevor. and you go forth from your
fathers roof begger = and cold sneer VAS
90 his lip.
Forbear, Sir. lest forget that you are my
parent exclaimed his son, restraining by
strong effort, the passion that was almost I'M
mastering him. Name not my angelic moth
CT. Who turned her cup of happiness into
ehalce Of bitterness and caused all the fair
flowers to fade in her ps,h whose ambition
quenchsd the fire upon our household altar,
and let her die-negleeted by all but the one
on whom YOU bestow such harsh spithets
who but you--hcr husbaod And shame be
1t to you tha, it was so ! marry Alice New
ton Cast me oil II you will will yet abide
the consequences and msLe myself name
Ilo paused awhlle-snd then said, in sotened
tone, Father, forget not your promise al her
dying bed. II wa. registered in heaven. oh,
think Of 1t now
Away cried Lord Dynvor, hoase with
rage away Ere the sun sinks beneath you
hill tops, leave the Castle forever disowu
you-i disclaiu you--lct me see your face no
more have no sou"
Be II so-thc world is wide before me :
and with these words the young Lord OF Dyu-
80. ian NJ. r,'h"-'s 1rrsonre.
Alice, dear one, | am no longer heir to
these brosd lands. My father has sent me
forth from my ancestral home = beggar. VIII
YOU now be niue, and follow my wayward for
4 tunes ?
Beggm'd lor my sake No! Howard.
will give you up; ! will not ace you deprived
, Of your just rights, beosuse you have blessed
/ your poor Alice with your love. can bear on
IN silence my butter lot-bui you dearest, II II
meet that one 80 gifted should have station
and wealth. | will give you up, Howard.
though my womah's heart should break
And make my misery. Alice No rank and
wealth would not heal a wounded heart. Our
desliples are one--and come veal, came woe,
We will abide II together. ] have q small sum
hy me, and my talent for painting will give u,
subsistence but let us seek shelter of Mr..
Wilmer. roor, aud ask his counsel. Say
. Alice, will yon 60 With me
She threw herself upon lis breast. and mur.
INJURED in the sweet language Of the poet;
, Fast West Alas, ! care no, whittier,
so thou art safe, and with thee!
The sun was .,ilI high when tho young lord
Of Dynyor left III. ancestral. domains and midst
the tears and blessings Of all the old servants.
! pas.rd rnh Alics ihro' the hall aud Park. and
sought the dwelling Of SIR. Wilmer. The old
man received them with the affection of pa =
rent. and his kind lady ,oothcJ the sorfo~s Of
Alice With mothers tenderness for her heart
yearncd toward, the orphan as she thought Of
the green grave, of her own sweet children
She stsid wnl them III Howard epild 90 10
town aud mske arrangements for the future
and on h. return Mr.. Wilmer gaso her TO him
with full aith that hi, noble heart would never
sbus. the trust. There was no graduating
friends. 40 bridesmaid, to ,wns ibs orange
flower in the sweet brides hsIr--no weeping
mother and sister appeared TO give the dear
one up. even TO her youth's IDOL but there
I was womsn's love and ,rp.iiness ~ tho nplhlsd
eve Of Allce-and never ~ss there deeper love
than IN the hssn Of Howard Morton az he
: pre,,ej her TO his boron asd called her by
the sacred name Of wife.
II was painters Hndy, and within vas all
th., told M. art - ruined Castle here, half
" ,ketehed eof,ags there. One OF IiilAns best
effort. hung over ie fireplace OF in'' s'n@'i
dark room. snd opposite Was small painting
;. Of +, sbuwrset. evidently the work Of some
> master hand. One or two unfinished ssstehs'
we're flung around. but they only wanted the
las, finishing touches 10 make them meet or
= nament for the halls 81 the wealthy and great
y Their. was much that told Of poverty "i'h'n'
bat still there ga. al AT OF elegance o'sf a'l'
a, II the d~ellers in this obscure domirii mao
not been always poor. spnns w''sersa' ""o
her wealth Of buds and blossoms. but Only
glimpse Of the blue ely sas visible from 'ne
one small window. al which Vas seated young
sirl. beautiful a, an Houri-but there was
shade Of earnest thought upon ,hae~hI,s brow
:, !, Sigh, quiveriog Of the full lIp. as II som'
ai shadow ~ss on Der sPiri's dream. No ceu
or ptall ras ts.r,i smiis, tie neh ,Isssss Q