New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1889-03-25
THE TALK OF THE DAY.

| penny ballad on the death of the Emperor Fred<
erck being sold In great numbers tho streets of
London. It's quality may be Inferred from the FOL
| lowing lines:
at was while dining with the King OF Italy. In tie
autumn Of 1885,
That the Emperor got wet through which caused this
dreadful tx;
Now he has been called away, there Is not the slightest
doubt
| But what the people In the country win be very
much put abouts
He was q noble Emperor he was good 10 all
mankind,
So gently toll the BEN and quietly draw the binda
TOO Wen ReGopmondod. Mrs. Perkins ldesirous Of
hls5 Ss.f Soy win ys .s ssssi sS ,s,,n,
| son i-(Tcxas siftngs.
Wrecks are the great spochs on the Bahama Islands
ASH man how old he is and be VIII reply, Bout
ten year older dan do wreck Of do Southern ouscna
or, BON ies befo de brig Halifax won't ash6 on
do pi'ntn
The Russian nurse maid Is already an imposing
lOok q she Is an that Is deIshtfuIIy yctTesque she
r Ssns g ss Of .u aes a S Sr' es
the yeritsble Russian headeear creation OF much
Ee 81 u he S@ , which spssd ~ s rsS @
NONE ribbon. So looks the Russian maid; how ac.s
ms s ss n Ssss to ss and
pable Another fashion L. Russo e that Of Dress
WOOL end White fur The little ones 50 srrsyed look
Ike tiny wraiths as they speed along over the frozen
ground through the crisp atmospherc.-rrable Talk
Western paper has improved on the phrase I'd
our midst by making 1t a In our Immediate midsts
Some day, perhaps, It win tell Of incident that haps
pened In It's remote mldsts
There Is no better way to get an idea of the amount
OF speech maldng Mr.. chauncey d. Depcw has done
Central Station They are huge cases and are packed
Selves Yet only his more important Addresses srs
preserved in this or any other form--tThe Epoch.
The Kentucky Court Of Appeals has Just decided
that the property which has bought and PAID
for with money earned by herself, Is liable for the
debts Of her husband What Is needed In Kentucky
Is little moro common sense and considerably less
common Law.
81 rec Madame Dlss Debsr Is going 10 travel witn
Yes; he e going to make money out Of her'
aYes and travels
Then she win become circulating medium, won's
shefs-(Yonkers statesman.
II has been suggested that Chief Justice Fuller man
have used James whitcomb Rilsy's lines q soioq,m
when be deard of his daughters marriage: -
sNothin' TO say, my darser;
Nothln' 'tan 10 say
Gals sts I'm love, I've noticed.
Gin'rally has their ways
Quite 6 schcme.-Mrs. Bloodgood-You had sons
remarkably pretty walters at your reception. Thex
Mira Parvenu--oh, no Let It be understood thss
tho most young and attractive women In town we're
to preside at the table, and had more applications
for voluntary service than could accept-Buriington
Free Press.
@The Neworiesns Picsyunne' says that corone4
OF Southern town actually reported not long ago thas
q certain man had g died suddenly without tho ao
OF physicians
SONGS UNsING.
Sweet the song Of the thrush at dawning,
When tho grass lies wet with spanyied dev,
Sweet the sound Of the brooks low whis2cr
Md reeds and rushes wandering through
Clear and pure Is the west vtDds murmur
That croons In the branches all DAY long,
But the songs unsung are the sweetest music,
And the dreams that die are the soul OF song!
The falrest hope Is tho ono which faded,
The brightest LEAF Is the leaf that fell
The song that lesped from the lips OF SIRENS
Dies away IN an old sea she'll
Far 10 the heights OF yiewlcss fancy
The souls swift flight like swallow goes,
For the note unheard Is the birds best carol,
And the bud unb,own Is tho reddest rose
Deepest thoughts are the ones anspoken,
That only. the heart sense listening aeafs'
Greatest grief Is IN unshed tears
What We hear Is the neetest echo,
song dies out, but q dream lives on
The rose-red tnts OF the rsrest norn.ns
Arc lingering yet IN q distant dawn.
Somewhere, dim in the days to follow
And far away ia tho nfo 70 DC,
Passing sweet Is song Of gadnes.
The spirit chant OF the soul ses ire.
Chords untouched the ono We Wall TOT.
That never rise from the harp unstruns'
We turn our steps to tho years beyond US,
And listen still for the songs unsunG :,
Earnest McGaRay In Nebraska state JOURNAL