The Weekly comet. [volume] (Baton Rouge, La.) 1853-1855, 1855-05-06
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regular reader IF every line tlat ap-
pears III your inside. ] fihdit stuff.
4 dent to occupy The head and the
heart before breakfast, and take ii
With coffee in the morning. Il may
seem strange to you, that I, who am
a member Of the softer sex, should 20
far deviate from The feminine virtue
Of lieibg abed, as to rise in the morn
Ing, before breakfast but IL IL never
thelsss 4 fact; and II | were not EN-
tifely alone in my notion, / would
make bold 10 say. that the degenetaay
Of The times might be traced to THIS
slothful effeminaey Of the daughtkfs
Of the nation. But this Is not wbst |
ain after. Why is it, YOU do not pub
lish tale now and then The AID.
vocate has the advantage over you in
this respect, her outside is always
adorned with a good moral story an
original tale. This is suggested in
the spirit Of kipdnes. and for your
own benefit by your admirer.
CYNTHIA.
Our fair correspondent will please
accept our heart felt gratitude. =
We are going 10 do better things
hereafter--baye thought Of adopting
q scale Of prizes, to awaken eoinpeti-
ton aud bring out the siunbering ma
tive tale-writipg talent Of the place.
The disposition to write, Is not al
together wanting In our ambitious
| population, but The PARTICLES produc.
ed are eheop, for no reason we can see
than because nothing Is paid for them.
| Were they paid for, they would most
certainly compare well, with the tales
Of other cliines.
There Is now on our editors table
The following articles written and
sent us anonymously--the past week,
most Of them poetieal illusions al
an, going far away" 70 the author
Of tbis, We would say--leave a lock Of
your hair, and 90. Ballad to the
Princess Takemoff. /" This had bel.
ter be sent to the lady for her inspec-
ton. There ID too much sentiment
about "1'he Christian Woman. Nc
look about in vain for The original
and pronounce IL Al, untrue pioture.--
Transient Thoughts (" are too tran.
sient. April Hours are out Of
season. Miramus Jenkinsof "A tale
for the Comet" does not suit us
shall turn IL over to the Seai;aol, III
the author says 80. Lines to an alb
sent one," are too Ear fstohsd. "El-
len Lea" does not suit this latitude.
+" Breezes Bland, . would do very well
If they were any thing else" Bland
Breezes," would have suited us very
well. "The trial Of faith, this con-
tains a Know Nothing sentiment, and
would look better in the columns Of
the Advocate. "My Angel has \
fair face; but II is pointed at Miss
-- Of this city, and the author has
taken more than a poetic license.
CYNTHA will see from this, that we
lack not matter; method is all, com.
planned Of. Should we offer a premi-
UNI Of a cup land We shall do IL, the
next lot Of cheap crockery-ware Beal
gsts), we make no doubt that IL will
mend the method. Our reputation
ia established for originality, and we
would not for the world, have it sha-
ken by the sentimental tales, written
to impress upon the youthful mind
thread. bare SCRAPS Of ancient morality.
A NEPHEW OF KossurH KILLED
tn A CoALrtr.--A distressing and ia.
tai accident, the Despatch says, occur
cd about halfpast eight o'clock on
monday morning 10 Snowen township.
Il appears that Hungarian named