The daily Panola star. (Sardis, Miss.) 1871-1872, 1871-11-03

1*%@s t~f e' s'a'hsA
= With feeling sore
~ settle rude on
y that never bore
Summer eolors more.
b seen thee coming.
PATCHED thee from life's shore
p stay thy parting
Bnt to thy storei
AN 0MELETTE.
been falling all day, and,
rned into the sort OF mist
the meadows at evening.
ned ; baby, who had fallen
had gone to bed, and we
!, were standing at the open
out at the sky and hum
leaye the ark, Father
wife to me.
bow, my dear"
more reason for going out
d came back hooded, booted,
3 took my arm with a good
hg close up to me, as ii we
IRA long separation. "Oh.
b get outl Don't you feel
isf | should like to 90 on
II. Let US 20 ever SO far /;
ht still.n And she merrily
aking great strides to keep
hedge, and turning to the
} wood. How we loved
o. AtI-that hear-it was si-
dripping, like the beard Of
} wet moss yielded to the
rated sponge, and a clear
led to Its fall on every Leaf
branches.
very wet, dearest" | said
lng as | spoke.
liter; | have on my thick
8 60 on"
IN. | thanked my wife for
at evening, for nothing on
kautiful than the forest after
y at sunset, when all is ST.
The wind has gone down,
Pas crept back to Its clouds,
ne falling asleep and dream
10 me there is a well-loved
pr really alone, when there
us, and we are arm in arm !:
er the n eat green arches in
keen scent Of the moist wood :
n stick against the massive
Fing the long, sonorous echo
trees; in stopping short
breaking twig, at the sound
Rtterlng from leaf to leaf: in
hg breaths of the fresh, rain
1istening with my eyes (ifI
|expression) to the exquisite
4 these shy and subtle tones.
Is so true that it has become
q not use 1t for the sake of
rs together.
b, when the sun Is near set
|ng grows rosy and high
Me face Of a handsome girl
1.-THE fire. There is 4 warmth
|ess of tone, boon nature is
touched, and we feel that
ey she has had her share Of
ure, and work. The forest Is
llage sparkles with diamonds,
y srnerai1s, and every now
Ne messy trunkss you catch a
ng gleam of eold. Then you
|etra with all its effects, a rich
harmony, like the unexpected
|al treasure-chest, like a cathe-
3 loud trumpets burst out and
b shouts Alleluia!
nv day tits quite another
nghtnesg then, kno trumpets
Nature goes to her bed that
'lful eyes and q marked desire
le viOlins, deadened that she
at their lowest and sl0west /;
their music. Ii eis-like
q twcet Is It's voice, so exquis-
~ that it Is not an easy thing
Dg lover of the music of the
which phase he prefers-the
n the gray mantle of twilight,
dazzling in Its golden CLEANS
Ding Along under a clump OF
a gentle little wind passed over
9 tree-tops, and they, with a
! like a bird from its bath,
us a shower of liquid dia-
ms ?" cried Louise. stopping
1.-THE horrid wind | am
fluttered in the wind, and |
of two tiny boots firmly
her In the grass.
scakSl!'' shercpeatetl /; ssmy
hed esEbs and Ihave a deluee
k--a whole river"
lor deer !whereg"
nst 1.-THE dmiddle of nv throat,
little placep
p me, and we laughed. 1t was
J kissed her. Habits are ca.
wen In YOUTH.
|of the rain, .readjusted her
n she was comfortable again
I smile. I. You are very
4 | kissed her. And In high
danced over the fern. she
IN; then, as we came into
nee Of the high growth, she
ouG to the tune of the
snso . foolish little song Of
" ABOUT q wicked husband
= ms wife at all, at all, al
20 mlschievous as she hur.
an4smiling, and, showing
.eeth, that | began to sing
Dehaved like children ; we
We liked tit is a good
i've came ID i Ipiace Which
. quagmire, Q dried-up
NJ mrHssed-out quarry-I don't
!. tae ground was upturned,
uesuttoyed, and gnarled roots
w Hou the hrier1, 1
III. N Ma ma tlboss bur waJ?'
rest"
az ars q 10y 4 what win'that poor
sep N his cradle this minute,
ss,n snail we 60 back 2 Say,
g. 3 only !, twenty inmates from
travellers who lost in the
! tnink they oaIy twenty