New-York daily tribune. [volume] (New-York [N.Y.]) 1842-1866, 1848-12-05
NEW YORK TRIBUNE.
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There. IS no use in talking of these Poems
rrerybady who reads good things has a good many
d. Holiness witty illusions by heart, The Music
Grinders. The T'eadmil Song Sec. Sc lor ez
,mple--aithooeh many of their admirers hardly
sa1V the name Of 'he author and more kno"
l.i.c oi him brt his name These may Ike 20
know that be- De- a Boston physician- bachelor, II
we mistake not-oi miuim size--a deadly hater
of al novelties in Government, Physic, Society or
siscwhcre--yet pretty good fellow At heat
All rare wae in prose as well as verse lie
Is sometimes biting, but IN the man his Wit IS
.ooi.natured while of It's quality no reader can
pausibly cherish doubt Let as give an extract
lot unfamiliar O. the public. for everything Of
Holiness runs the rounds of the journals, So swift
Is that il hardly possible to get the start-but 1t
nay serve 10 awaken some hitherto hecdlcss soul
.oasense of his hum)r
TIE PARTING WORD.
Mysf leave thee, lady sweet
Months shall waste before We meet,
Winds are fair, aud sails are spread
Anchors leave their ocean bed
Ire tins shining day grow dark
skies shall grd my shJreless bark
Through thy tears. q lady mine
Read Thy lovers parting line
When the first sad sun shall set
Thou shalt tear thy locks of jet
when the morning star shall rise,
Thou shalt wake with weeping eyes
When the second sun goes down,
Thou more Tranquil shalt be grown,
Taught too well that wild despair
Dins thine eyes, aud spells Thy hair.
All the first unquict week
Thou shalt wear a smllcless cheek
Ia the first month second hall
Thou shalt once attempt 10 laugh
Then In Pickw lex thou shalt DIP,
Slightly pickering round the lip
TIL at last IN sorrow spite,
Samuel makes thee laugh outright
While the first seven mornings last,
Boted ia thy chamber fast,
Many youth shall iume and pout
Hang the girl, she's always out
While the second week goes round,
Valuly shall they ring and pound
When the third week shall begin
Martha, let the creature IN
Now once more the Aatterng throug
Round thee flock with smile and song.
But thy lips unwtancd as yet,
Lisp. "Oh, how can forget
Men and devils both contrve
Traps for catching girls alive
Eve was duped, and Helen kissed
How. OH how can you resist
First, be careful of your fan,
Trust It not to youth man
Love has filed pirates sail
Often with its periumed gale.
Mind your kerchei most OF all
Fingers touch when kercheis fall
Shorter ell than MERGERS clip,
Is the space from hand to hip
Trust not such as talk in tropes.
Full of pistols, daggers, ropes,
All the hemp that Russia bears
Scarce would answer lovers prayers
Never thread was spun so Tine.
Never spider stretched the line,
Would not hold the lovers true
That would really swing for you.
Fiercely some shall storm and swear
Beating breasts in black despair.
Others murnur with sigh
You must melt or they will die
Painted words on empty lies,
Grubs with wines like butterflies
Let them die aud welcome, too,
Pray what better could they do ?
Fare-thee well If years eiiace
From thy heart loves burning trace
Keep, Oh keep that hallowed seat
From The tread OF vulgar feet
II the blue lips of the sea.
Wait with icy kiss for me
Let not thine forget the vow,
Sealed how often, Love, as now