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from the 81. Louis Gassf's'
Avery Sentimental Essay.
Upon rsry Sentimental: top'c' by {
ysrv sentimental sentimentdlists.
my heart IL ~broken--not estranged."

ysrv sentimental sentimentdlists.
my hear. is broken--nO' e~''ranged'"
How many bright eyes grow DIM
saws a beautiful writer. how many
soft cheeks grow pale-how many
lovely forms fade away into the tomb,
and none can tell the cause that
hIighted their lovrliness! As the
dove will clasp its wings to IFS sides.
and cover and conceal ME arrow that
is proving on its vitals--so IT is, the
nature OF woman to hide from The
world the pangs Of wounded alice
,ion. The love of a delicate i"male
is ALWAYS shy and silent. Even
when fortunate, she scarcely brea,hes
it to herself; but when otherwise, she
turlies it in the rc:ess"s OF her b"-
sam, and there let's it cover and
brood among the ruins OF her peace.
With her the desire OF the heart has
failed. The great charm OF exist
ence is at an end. She neslects ali
the cheerful exercises which gladden.
the spirits, quicken The pulse, and
send The tide of life in hcal'htul cur
rents through the veins. Her rest Is
broken; the sweet reireshment OF
sleep is disturbed by melancholy
dreams; dry sorrows dr. INKS her
blood,' until her en'eehled frame
sinks under the slightes, external IN
Jury. Look for her, after a little
while, and you find friendshi? weep
i'm over her unlimely grave. and
wondering that one, who bet la'e'v
eInwed with all the radience ofheai'!'
and beauty. should SO specify b.
brought down to darkness ami lie
WORM.
There is an evil urder the sun.
which. though but u~n'fcGAent.v de-.
nounced among iire vices and inlite,
oi:the day, has yet caused many =
fair flower to wit;se:. e>cn in the 10
~ Of lis exi>fearn- oiheg crinesr"
WHICH man i .o!itv. are a..lF p"r.
ira.eJ ans ca. enas,.. While .i.1S g..
Uij0h We Sr,4t. i ras-et q'i-s'y
aaJ silently uv. Az: why - It =.
Is the wrong d" sm7:t "rr' / il oi =.
moment to he we!:e7e 81 ai.sjtD
as Or # suc.-'E. Is i r.-, &
crime III M ,"sest-ItT-"-t
alton! ] an 81 e=,>iuga' y.
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+ g"9a -"o aa,'- .
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- 81 '- ,>--causeS l.. 20 II
de,>i n3 G:>i lie is pleased NIt rrr
and appears ~d>Jisa>ed if snr mani
lest pr ference for another. Nay
she goes luther. He corf:es i""n'
who knows t" be the friend md con
=deut OF The lady, tie state OF h,
teelings--prrfe>sts t" love devouted
lv-wIldly, aa' ~.rdcators ~ IL
methods III his pov,erto learn wheih
er rr not Iii passion lie reciprocaied
All this is. of course. carried to III,
iady-ii mlttrr> Got how uuwiscIv--
and she, peri'I's has been long strug
Cling against - feeling in her bosom
which her cOnscienre tells her is IN
jus,ifabie--and which she daers no
indulge unless she surely knows iha
1t IS r~eciprocated. lf things be 81
with her, what gratifying Intelligence
it is hat he Lures her! He lores me
what a Thrill of rapture does III,
conviction pour through her warn,
young veins!--How she pondels oI
it--buw she delights to repeat it
the syllables are magic ones:-"h,
loreS me, he loues me-and oh, ! low,
leo, and have loved him S, Ion.
without a hope and have feared
10 love lest my affection shout,
not be ~requitted. But now-no~--
happy thought!--now, ] can low,
him with all my heart, and all ny
soul, and | have nought 10 fear, for
lie loves me! In The still hour O
night she Is dreaming. and the bur
den Of her vision is-lIe loves me
She aWakes and and as she looks up
on the brightness nfthe morning sun
light her heart leaps with joy. and !
says-2e loves ne! She bows il
humb'eness 10 her Make,--she is re
turning a tianks,of!ering for pratec
ton. and while her bosom sweIls with
gratitude to her God, the civ er q
mercIes, oh. how her heart tell: her
and bow her lips repeat this love
IS the richeet Of them a.ri The af
fectIons Of him size loves were in the
hand Of her Father in Heaven. and
he has given them Ia her, sod now.
rs she npfi,inDs C,- Eos, tor IA