The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1859-07-24
TpIGRAMs on soLPvaINo.

PDsieurs dechvges. elsctriques.
Les Au'ricniens pres de Volta
DsvenI o,en ssitendre a des piles:
Go p'est pas Cavr lana
Qu'Ls ont uouve des rhermopyles.
The last has been thus ranssied:-
At Volta the Austrians felta
Quick shock and electric m,shap,
Nor indeed cid they make CayriAna
ANY sort OF Thermopye gap.
VIVA LA ITALIA.
writer in the Cork Constitution thus encourages the
SIGHT for Italian Independence
up % sons OF Italia,
Death TO the foe who Expresses nation;
War war down with the Austrian
Nov from the Alps is our hope of salvation.
Gaiy Freach banners stream
Brightly French bAyonets CLEAN
Zouaves and chasssurs down swiftly are pouring;
Let us not AID deepse
For which our country cries.
Zen though a deepot's our freedom restoring.
Arm arm hail TO the tricoori
Red white,and green. go long dreaded by foeman;
On on forward and follow IL
Free men OF Italy, Tuscan and Roman:
Tell Victor Emanuel
We're not unvorthy our standards defender;
What though It's bearer FALL
Ridded with rifle ball,
Ready we are 10 die, pe'er to surrender.
Chareel cnarge Croais aud Austrains,
Those who have piupdered the fruits OF our labor
Now now vanQushed shall bite the dust,
Smote with the edge OF The Piedmontese sabre.
Stains OF our slavish state
Blood will obliterate;
Spare not the savages-has lot their order
Stripes on our sisters laid
Weak wonen-heAr it-aayed2
Mercy is not for taose come DER our border.
Come comet bright eyes watching us,
Those who with tears this errand have sent US;
Friends, friends, If we fall PATROLS
They with true sorrow Will ever lament US
Draw the sword-osst the sheath
Better the cypress wreath,
Woven with laurel by thoes for us grieving,
II. we should bere remain,
Dragging the giIdld chan,
Shamed and disgraced among thoss leaving.
SONG OF VICTORY.
The following sung at the Opera In Paris
the evening Of the day when the of Magenta was
received
ToUjorrs nos des.ius sont prosperes
ToUjours nos drspeaux triomp hants
France, to couronnss les peros,
Tu courouner les enfantsl
lie cri d'honneur qu leo rale
SEINE 10 joie ou la terreur.
In avanti vive l'I'aiie
En- avantl vive rEnpereurl
lis ont recommence rhistore.
Salut! pays que nous aimonsl
Sautl cites de Ia vic,ore,
Jardns de heurs au pied des monw,
lis ont paru dams lA melee,
Le fer aux mains. Ia fam ne AUX yeux;
Sur les ds la Vlctoire alice
erie: &c sont les aieux.
lis ont rempli notre esperance,
Brse lie joug de l'oppresseur.
Toujours Deu protege Ia France
Marengo nous dome una sGur
Berceau des arts, pays de glDire,
Reprends ton antique herte
Car lie jour de notre victoire
Est lie jour de Ia Ibertei
Eliza Cook thus appeals to British valor:-
THE RED CROSS or ENGLAND--THE FLAG OF THE
BRAVE.
Old Eogiandi thy name shall yet warrant thy fame,
II the brow Of the foeman should scoWl;
Let the lion be stir red by too daring q word,
And beware Of bis echoiDg growl
That wore nobly our waterloo wreath: '-' ''''A
We have more Of the blood that formed nkermanr food
When II poured in the whirlpool Of Death;
And the foeman will find neither coward nor slave
Meath the Red Cross OF Engand-he Flag OF the Brave
We have jackets Of blue, still dauntless and true
AS the tars that our Neson led on;
Give them room the main, and they'll show us again
How the Nile and Trafalgar were won.
Let bail show s teeth, let blade leave itg sheath
To defy the proud strength Of might
we have iron mou.hed nus, we have steel hearted
That Will prove how The Britons fight.
Our chips ana cur sailors are kings of the wave,
Neah tie Rad Cfoss OF EnglandtheFlag OF tie Brave
Though tear might a-se in our woman's bright eyes,
And sob choke the fearful 'tGood bye.u
Yet those women would send lover brother or friend
To the war field, 10 conquer or die!
Let The challenge flung the braggarg hold tonpue
And that challenge will hercey be met:
And our banner unfured shall proc aim to toe world
That "theres life in the old Dog yet
Hurab. for our men the land or the wave
Meath the Red Cross Of Engandthe Flag Of the Brayel
On the other hand radical poet thus protests against
the high rates OF taxation.
ESTIMATES AND ARMzD NEUTRALITY.
AlR--"Marbfook."
Oh keep up offences,
OF which the due expenses,
people in their seoses
No Jot would wish to spare,
But so ad juat taxation,
For this unhappy nation,
That cruel coniscstion,
No class shall have TO bear;
blake each man pay MIA share;
OF that take very GOOD care;
But deal in equal measure,
VIII every body's treasure,
Tex labor less than pleasure
BY compass and bY square
With mournful satisfaction
We yield to fair extraction
or cash but gross exec.ion,
10 more than we stand
Too 'ong have groaned under
Downright financial PONDER,
With patience quite a wonder.
TO every foreign land;
Now justice demand,
You ministerial band:
We're tired of its denial,
Endured with loud decrial,
Nov you are on your trial,
Have you no able HANDY
Must we--since taxes never
viii cease--se robbed FOR everf
Are OF you so clever,
You rulers Of the State,
Orr c)et as 10 appo-tlon,
without extreme cXtortiOD,
Upon us In cons0rtion,
AS vestries raise q ratep
ls such task tao srestp
Can you not estimate
With B5me approximation
Each subjects obligation,
With right In moderation,
Not wrong inordDaeY
Az 'ne mfprtng ar Of "Tbe British Gfenadiers" Mr..
TuHe" nas com poeea peace song which be calls
ouR RIFLE VOLUNTEERS.
some talk OF nvas,on
"a ulAx WnerVAs 10 speaze