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take that.

There,

Tell. You've picked the smallest one. Ges I know I have. Thy skill will be The greater, if thou hittest it.

Teil. Sarcastically.] True-true! I did not think of that.

I wonder I did not think of that. A larger one
Had given me a chance to save my boy.
Give me my bow. Let me see my quiver.
Ges. Give him a single arrow. [To an
allendants

[Tell looks at it and breaks il.]
Tel. Let me see my quiver. It is not
Que arrow in a dozen, I would use
To shoot with at a dove, much less, a dove
Like that.

Ges. Show him the quiver. Sruem returns and takes the apple and the boy to place them. Wadle this is doing, Tell conceals an arrow under his garment. He then selects another arrow, and says,] Tel Is the boy ready. Keep silence. now, For Hearea's sake, and be witnesses, my That if his life's in peril from my hand. "Tis only for the chince of saving it. For mercy's sake, keep motionless and silent. He aims and shoots in the direction of the boy. In a moment Sarnem enters with the apple on the arrow's point.] Sarnem The boy is safe.

Tell. Raising his arms.] Thank Heaven! [Ashe raise his arms the concealed arrow falls.} Ges. Picking it up] Unequalled archer! why was this concealed?

Tell. To kill thee, tyrant. had I slain my boy. 779. COMMERCE, ART, AND RELIGION.-G. R. RUSSELL. THE torrent of northern barbarism, which swept away the Roman empire, interrupted the connection between all the mercantile communities of the west, for such a length of time, that they were almost ignorant of the existence of each other. The new capital of Constantine preserved the remnants of this disorganization, and became the nucleus, from which, after a long interval, were extended the rays that illumined the commercial world, and gave light and motion to civilization.

Out of the deep darkness a new power emerged, amidst the lagoons of the Adriatic, and rival cities arose from the foot of the Appenines, and on the shores of the Arno. Venice, Genoa, Pisa, and Florence, strove, with alteruate fortune, for the sovereignty of the Mediterranean, and as a nple wealth flowed in upon them it was libe ally given for the encourage ment of science and promotion of talent. The marble palaces of m rehaut prices were the homes of paint nz, poetry, and sculpture, and mea, whose names suggest whatever is most magnili est in art, were their familiar and welcome guests. Medici, Doria, Contarini, are

associated with Michael Angelo, Titian, and the long array of genius, which has left enough to awaken the wonder and court the compe tition of all coming time. At shrines, to which the young aspirant of all lands makes his pil grimage, and the traveller in the excess of beauty before him confesses the imperfection o' his own ideal, did the merchant and artist

live in friendly union, the profession of the one ministering to the skill and inspiration of the other, both adding to the sum of human happiness, and securing the gratitude of pos terity for the elegance and taste they originated and bequeathed The example of these trading republics extended over Europe. The barba rian, amidst the ruins of the Western Empire, was tamed into humanity as he felt its influ ence, and saw, in his amazement, the results produced by peaceful industry.

There has always been an intimate connec tion between religion and commerce. Tho relation of priest and merchant has been maintained from the remotest times. Where the caravan halted, and the camel knelt to be rehieved of his load, and the trader found tempo rary repose, the temple rose, and the servant of the altar sacrificed, and the pilgrim wor shipped. Men congregated, and by gradual processes the stopping place became populous and powerful. The association continued in the subsequent revolutions of empire, and the tie, which binds worldly interest to spiritual power, has ever been most strongly manifested in this union. War has brought in his trophies, and the blood-stained banner has drooped on walis sacred to peace. But he has oftener desecrated than reverenced, and spoils have more frequently gone out of the door than entered into it. The tread of the soldier on

the church pavement has not always indicated a holy regard for stole and surplice, and the sound of his arms has sometimes been in harsh discordance with the sacring-bell

There has never been distrust between commerce and religion. The quiet homage of the former, and the dependence of the ore on the other, have been given and received in kindly confidence. They have kept toget er through the changing faiths, which have progressively swayed the races of men, and whenever the have separated, it has been that one might serve as herald to the other, and prepare for the joint occupancy of Loth.

780. ONE GOOD TURN DESERVES ANOTHER.

MRS. GILMAN.

WILL WAG went to see Charley Quirk,
More fumed for his books than his know'elge.
In order to borrow a work.

He had sought for, in vain, over college.
But Charley replied. My dear friend,
You must know, I have sworn and agreed,
My books from my room not to lend-
Bu you may SIT BY MY FIRE, AND READ."
Now it happone 1, by chance, on the morrow,
That Quirk, wi à a cold, quivering air,
Came, his neighbor Will's bellows to borrow,
For his own, they were out of repair.
But Willy replied, "My dear friend,

I have sworn and agreed, you must know,
Tiren beko. I never vill lend -
But you may SIT BY MY FIRE, AND BLOW"

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conflict; for if he had friends, how could he die of hunger? He has not the hot blood of the soldier to maintain him; for his foe, vanpire-like, has exhausted his veins.

Who will hesitate to give his mite, to avert such awful results? Give, then, generously, and freely. Recollect, that in so doing, you are exercising one of the most godlike qualities of your nature, and at the same time enjoying one of the greatest luxuries of life. We ought to thank our Maker, that he has permitted us to exercise, equally with himself, that noblest of even the Divine attributes, Lenevolence. Go home, and look at your family, smiling in rosy health, and then, think of the pale, famine pinched cheeks of the poor children of Ireland: and you will give, according to your store, even as a bountiful Providence has given to you--not grudgingly, but with an open hand: for the quality of benevolence, like that of mercy,

"Is not strained;

Hard, hard indeed, was the contest for freedom, and the struggle for independence. The golden sun of liberty had nearly set, in the gloom of an eternal night, ere its radiant beams illumined our western horizon. Had not the tutelar saint of Columbia hovered around the American camp, and presided over her destinies, freedom must have met with an untimely grave. Never, can we sufliciently admire the wisdom of those statesmen, and the skill and bravery of those unconquerable veterans, who, by their unwearied exertions in the cabinet and in the field, achieved for us the glorious evolution. Never, can we duly appreciate the merits of a Washington, who, with but a handful of undisciplined yeomanry, triumphed over a royal army, and prostrated the lion of England at the feet of the American Eagle. His name, so terrible to his foes, so welcome to his friends,-shall live, for ever, upon the brightest page of the historian, and be remembered with the warmest emotions of gratitude and pleasure, by those, whom he has contributed to make happy, and by all mankind, when kings, and princes, and nobles, for ages, shall have sunk into their merited oblivion. Unlike them, he needs not the assistance of the sculp-person of excellent common sense, of admirable tor, or the architect. to perpetuate his memory : he needs no princely dome, no monumental pile, no stately pyramid, whose towering height shall pierce the stormy clouds, and rear its lofty head to heaven, to tell posterity his fame. His deeds, his worthy deeds, alone have rendered him immortal! When oblivion shail have swept away thrones, kingdoms, and principalities-when every vestige of human greatness, and grandeur, and glory, shall have mouldered into dust, eternity itself shall catch the glowing theme, and dwell, with increasing rapture, on his name!

782. THE FAMINE IN IRELAND.-8. 8. PRENTISS.

THERE lies, upon the other side of the wide Atlantic, a beautiful island, famous in story, and in song. It has given to the world, more than its share, of genius and of greatness. It has been prolific in statesmen, warriors, and poets. Its brave and generous sons have fought, successfully, in all battles but its own. In wit and humor, it has no equal; while its harp, like its history, moves to tears, by its sweet but melancholy pathos. In this fair region, God has seen fit to send the most terrible of all those fearful ministers, who fulfil his inscrutible decrees. The earth has failed to give her increase; the common mother has forgotten her offspring, and her breast no longer affords them their accustomed nourishment Famine, gaunt and ghastly famine, has seized a nation with its strangling grasp; and unhappy Ireland, in the sad woes of the present, forgets, for a moment, the gloomy history of the past.

In battle, in the fulness of his pride and strength, little recks the soldier, whether the hissing bullet sing his sudden requiem, or the cords of life are severed by the sharp steel. But he, who dies of hunger, wrestles alone, day after day, with his grim and unrelenting enemy. He has no friends, to cheer him in the terrible

It droppeth like the gentle rain from Heaven,
Upon the place beneath. It is TWICE blessed :
It blesses him, that gives, and him, that takes."
783. WASHINGTON, A MAN OF GENIUS.-E. P. WHIPPLE
How many times, have we been told, that
Washington was not a man of genius, but a

judgment, of rare virtues! He had no genius,
it seems. O no! genius, we must suppose, is
the peculiar and shining attribute of some
orator, whose tongue can spout patriotic
speeches; or some versifier, whose muse can
Hail Columbia. but not of the man, who sup-
ported states on his arm, and carr ed America
in his brain. What is genius! Is it worth
any thing? Is splendid folly the measure of
its inspiration? Is wisdom its base, and sum-
mit-that which it recedes from, or tends
towards? And, by what definition, do you
award the name, to the creator of an epic, and
deny it to the creator of a country? On what
principle is it to be lavished on him, who sculp-
tures, in perishing marble, the mage of possible
excellence, and withheld from him who built
up in himself, a transcendent character, inde
structible as the obligations of duty, and beau-
tiful as her rewards!

Indeed, if by the genins of action, you mean will, enlightened by intelligence, and intelligence energized by will.-if force and insight be its characteristics, and influence its test, and if great effects suppose a cause propor tionally great, a vital, causative mind,—then, was Washington, mos: assuredly, a man of genius, and one, whom no other American has equalled, in the power of working, morally and mentally, on other minds. His genius was of a peculiar kind, the genius of character. of thought, and the objects of thought, solidified and concentrated into active faculty. He belongs to that rare class of men.-rare as Homers and Miltons, rare as Platos and Newtons,-who have impressed their characters upon nations, without pampering Lational vices. Such men have natures broad enough, to include all the facts of a people's practical life, and deep enough, to discern the spiritual laws, which underlie, animate, and govere those facts.

784. NEW ENGLAND AND THE UNION.-8. 8. PRENTISS. GLORIOUS New England! thou art still true to thy ancient fame, and worthy of thy ancestral honors. On thy pleasant valleys, rest, like sweet dews of morning, the gentle recollections of our early life; around thy hills, and moun. tains, cling, like gathering mists, the mighty memories of the revolution; and far away in the horizon of thy past gleam, like thy own bright northern lights, the awful virtues of our Pilgrim sires! But while we devote this day to the remembrance of our native land, we forget not that in which our happy lot is cast. We exult in the reflection, that though we

count, by thousands, the miles, which separate us from our birthplace, still, our country is the the same. We are no exiles, meeting upon banks of a foreign river, to swell its waters with our homesick tears. Here, floats the same banner, which rustled above our boyish heads, except that its mighty folds are wider, and its glittering stars increased in number

The sons of New England are found in every state of the broad republic! In the East, the South, and the unbounded West, their blood mingles, freely, with every kindred current. We have but changed our chamber in the paternal mansion, in all its rooms, we are at home, and all who inhabit it, are our brothers To us, the Union has but one domestic hearth; its household gods are all the same. Upon us, then, peculiarly devolves the duty of feeding the fires, upon that kindly hearth; of guarding. with pious care, those sacred household gods.

We cannot do with less, than the whole Union; to us. it admits of no division. In the veius of our children, flows northern and southern blood: how shall it be separated? who shall put asunder the best affections of the heart, the noblest instincts of our nature? We love the land of our adoption; so do we that of our birth. Let us ever be true to both; and aways exert ourselves, in maintaining the anity of our country, the integrity of the republic.

Accursed, then, be the hand, put forth to loosen the golden cord of union! thrice accursed, the traitorous lips, which shall propose its severance!

785. THE SPIRIT OF HUMAN LIBERTY.-WEBSTER.

THE spirit of human liberty, and of free government. nurtured and grown into strength and beauty, in America, has stretched its course into the midst of the nations. Like an emanation from heaven, it has gone forth, and it will not return void. It must change, it is fast changing, the face of the earth. Our great, our high duty, is to show, in our own examples, that this spirit, is a spirit of health, as well as a spirit of power; that its benignity is as great as its strength; that its efficiency, to secure individual rights, social relations, and moral order, is equal to the irresistible force, with which it prostrates principalities and powers. The world, at this moment, is regarding us with a willing, but something of a fearful admiration. Its deep and awful anxiety is to learn, whether free states may be stable, as

well as free; whether popular power may be trusted, as well as feared; in short, whether wise, regular, and virtuous self-government is a vision, for the contemplation of theorists, or a truth, established, illustrated, and brought into practice in the country of Washington. For the earth, which we inhabit. and the whole circle of the sun. for all the unborn races of mankind. we seem to hold in our hands, for their weal or woe, the fate of this experiment. If our example shall prove to be one, not of If we fail, who shall venture the repetition? encouragement, but of terror, not fit to be imitated. but fit only to be shunned, where else. shall the world look for free models? If this great western sun be struck out of the firmament, at what other fountain shall the lamp of liberty hereafter be lighted? What other orb shall emit a ray to glimmer, even, on the darkness of the world?

786. SPECTACLES.-BYROM.

A CERTAIN artist, (I've forgot his name,)
Had got, for making spectacles, a fame,
Or Helps to Read"--as, (when they first were
sold,)
Was writ upon his glaring sign, in gold;
And, for all uses to be had from glass,
His were allowed, by readers, to surpass
There came a man into his shop one day-
Are You the spectacle Contriver, pray?
Yes, Sir, said he, I can, in that affair,
Contrive to please you, if you WANT a pair.
Can you? pray Do, then. So, at first, he chose
To place a YOUNGISH pair upon his nose;
And book produced, to see how they would fit:

Asked how he liked 'em?-Like 'em? No: a bit.
Then, Sir, I fancy, if you please to try,
These in my hand will better suit your eye:
No-but they don't. Well, come, Sir, if you please,
Here is ANOTHER Sort, we'll e'en try these;
Still, somewhat more, they magnify the letter:
Now, Sir?-Why now-I'm not a bit the better-
No! here, take these, that magnify still more;
How do THEY fit?-Like all the rest before.
In short, they tried a whole assortment through,
But all in vain, for NONE of 'em would do,
The Operator, much surprised to find
So odd a case, thought-sure the man is blind:
What sort of eyes can you have got? said he.
Why, very good ones, friend, as you may see;
Yes, I perceive the clearness of the ball-
Pray, let me ask you--Can you read at ALL?
No, you great Blockhead; if I COULD, what need
Of paying You, for any HELPS to READ?
And so he left the maker, in a heat,
Resolved to post him, for an arrant CHEAT.

757. SOUL'S GLIMPSES OF IMMORTALITY--TAYLOR
THE soul, at times, in silence of the night,
Has flashes-transient intervals of light;
When things to come, without a shade of doubt,
In dread reality, stands fully out.
Those lucid moments suddenly present
Glances of truth, as though the heavens were rent
And, through the chasm of celestial light,
The future breaks upon the startled sight.
Life's vain pursuits, and time's advancing pace,
Appear, with death-bed clearness, face to face;
And immortality's expanse sublime,
In just proportion, to the speck of time!
Shows his dark outline, ere the vision fade!
Whilst death, uprising from the silent shade,
In strong relief, against the blazing sky,
Appears the shadow, as it passes by;
And, though o'erwhelming to the dazzled brain,
Those are the moments, when the mind is saue,"

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7SS. OUR MERCHANTS AND SHIP-MASTERS G. R. RUSSELL.

THE Commerce of our own country is coextensive with the globe. We are thoroughly a mercantile people. We have vexed questions of tarit and free trade; but, whatever are our opinions on them, there can be no one opposed to the just maintenance and protection of what involves the interests of manufacturer and merchant, and gives the farmer an inducement to labor beyond necessity, by offering him means to dispose of his surplus.

WHAT COMMERCE HAS DONE.-G. R. RUSSELL. WHAT has Commerce done for the world, that its history should be explored, its philosophy illustrated, its claim advanced among the influences which impel civilization.

His anxieties commence with his promotion Responsibility is upon him. Life, and charaoter, and fortune, depend on his skill and vigilance. He mingles with men of all nations, gathers information in all climes, maintains the maritime reputation of his country, and shows his model of naval architecture wherever there is sunshine and salt sea. He has books, and he reads them. He hears strange languages, and he learns them. His hours of leisure are given to cultivation, and prepare him for well-earned ease and respectability in those halcyon days to come, so earnestly All classes, with us, are connected with looked for, when he shall hear the roaring commerce, and are, in some way, interested wind and pelting rain about his rural home. in its welfare. There is gloom over society and shall not feel called upon to watch the when the ship stops too long at the wharf, and storm. the prices current manifest depression. Anx-789. iety is not confined to faces on "'change." There are haggard looks among laboring men wanting work, and the stillness in the shop of the mechanic, denotes the state of trade. The mill wheel groans at half speed; the mule works lazily; the crowded warehouse will not admit another yard, and the stockholder consoles himself for no dividends, by abusing government. But the ship has hauled into the stream, and the sailor heaves cheerily at the anchor. The merchant moves briskly, and looks as though chancery had always been a mythical conception. The hard featured bank smiles grily, as it looseus its stringent gripe, and the original phrase of "tightness in the money market" is dropped for a season. There is stir aud bustle in the street; the sound of the saw and Lammer is heard again; manu facturing stock looks up at the brokers' board, and the government is not so very bad, after all. The American merchant is a type of this restless, adventurons, onward going race and people. He sends his merchandise all over the earth; stocks every market; makes wants that he may supply them; covers the New Zealander with Southern cotton woven in Northern looms; builds blocks of stores in the Sandwich Islands; swaps with the Feejee cannibal; sends the whale ship among the icebergs of the poles, or to wander in solitary seas, till the log-book tells the tedious sameness of years, and boys become men; gives the ice of a northern winter to the torrid zone. piles up Fresh Pond on the banks of the Hoogly, gladdens the sunny savannahs of the dreamy South, and makes life tolerable in the bungalow of an ludian jungle. The lakes of New England awake to life by the rivers of the sultry East, and the autipodes of the earth come in contact The white at this "meeting of the waters" canvas of the American ship glances in every Scarcely has the slightest nook of every ocean intimation come of some obscure, unknown corner of a remote sea. when the captain is consulting his charts, in full carcer for the terra incoguita."

The American ship master is an able coad
His as it lligent in
jutor of the merchant.
trade as in navigation, and combines all the
requisites of seaman and commercial azent,
He serves his rough apprenticeship in the
forecastle, and enters the cabin door thron h
many a herd gale, and weary night watch,

It has enabled man to avail himself of the peculiarities of climate or position, to make that division of labor which tends to equalize society, to distribute the productions of earth, and to teach the benefit of kindly dependence. It unites distant branches of the human family, cultivates the relation between them, encourages an interest in each other, and promotes that brotherly feeling, which is the strongest guaranty of permanent friendship. People differing in creed, in language. in dress, in customs, are brought in contact, to find how much there is universal to them all; and to improve their condition. by supplying the wants of one from the abundance of the other. The friendly intercourse, created by commerce, is slowly, but surely, revolutionizing the earth. There was a time when men met only on the field of battle, and there was but one name for stranger and enemy. Now, wherever a ship cau float, the various emblems of sovereignty intermingle in harmony, and the sous of commerce, the wide world through, in consulting their own interests, advance the cause of humanity and peace.

We turn

In looking for the mighty influences that control the progress of the human race, the vision of man rauges within the scope of his own ephemeral existence, and be censures the justice which is steadfastly pursuing its course though the countless ages away bewildered by the calamities, which extinguish nationality in blood. and give. to the iron hand, fetters forged for the patriot. Let him who desponds for humanity, and mourus for faith misplaced, for hopes betrayed, for expectations unrealized, look back. Has revolution and change done nothing? Is there no advance from kingly prerogative, and priestly intolerance; no improvement on feudal tenure? The end is not yet. Let the downcast be cheered, for the Eternal Right watches over all, aud it moves onward, to overcome in its good time.

Among the great agencies, by which the wisdom of God works out the problem of human destiny, the importance of Commerce will be acknowledged, whenever its philosophical history shall be written.

790. ALL LABOR EQUALLY HONORABLE.

G. R. RUSSELL.

I WILL inquire, whether the scholar would not occasionally consuit his own welfare, by adopting an active pursuit, in which he might become distinguished, instead of clinging to mediocrity in a high profession, simply because he has received a degree from au university. and fears that he might fall from Brahmin to Pariah, and lose caste in the descent. There is an aristocracy of letters. and it cannot only be borne, but retarded with reverence, when its claims are founded on intellectual superiority, or acquisition of knowledge surpassing that of ordinary men. But the pride that caunot read its diploma without the aid of grammar and dictionary, should not be offended at the suggestion. that there are other roads to success than through the Court Room, Hospital, or Divinity School There is esteem, respect, veneration, for the profound, couscientious lawyer, the skilful, scientific physic an, and the fearless, truth-telling minister of God. They are all all honorable men;" no earthly position can be higher, no sphere of usefulness more extensive. But it is another thing to adopt a profession, merely because it is considered respectable; to be a nuisance in an unswept chamber, garnished with dusty newspapers, and a few dog eared. bilious looking volumes, where the gaunt spider holds undisturbed possession. no fratricidal hand ejecting him from his cobweb office, for there is a tacit understanding between the occupants, and they practice in company, with that bond of sympathy, which arises from kin red employment; or, to become co-partner with death, as the sulky rattles and squeeks on the highway, with barely acquirement enough in it to pass for Doctor, reputation depending on some happy blunder, in the course of a series of experiments instituted on the ground that there is luck in many trials; or to drag heavily along, where the spirit is weak and the flesh is unwilling, the six days task a labor of desperation, reluctantly wo ried through. that there may be much endurance on the seventh.

The common notion, that a collegiate educa. tion is a preparation for a learned profession alone, has spoiled many a good carpenter. done great injustice to the sledge and anvil, and committed fraud on the corn and potatoe field. It turns a cold shoulder to the leather apron, sustains Rob Roy's opinion of weavers and spinners, looks superciliously on trade, and has an unqualified repugnance for every thing that requires the labor of hands as well as head. It keeps up the absurdity, that the farmer's son should not return to the plough, that the young mechanic must not again wield the hammer, and that four years are lost, when the graduate finds himself over the merchant's Letter Book, instead of Blackstone's Commentaries; as though education could not be useful out of an allotted line, and would not compensate its possessor, whether the sign over his door proclaims him shoemaker, or attorney at law.

He is wise, who, discovering for what he is

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791. PRESS ON.

PRESS on! surmount the rocky steeps,
Climb bolly o'er the torrent's arch.
He fails, alone, who feebly creeps,

He wins, who dares the hero's march
Be thou a hero! le: thy might

Tramp on eternal snows is way,
And, through the ebon walls of night,
Hew down a passage unto day.
Press on if once, and twice, thy feet

Slip back, and stumble, harder try;
From him, who never dreads to meet
Danger and death, they're sure to fly.
To coward ranks, the bullet spee is,
While, on their breast, who never quail,
Gleams, guardian of chivalric dee is,
Brigh: courage, like a coat of mail.
Press on if Fortune play thee false

To-day, to-morrow she'll be true;
Whem now she sinks, she now exalts,
Taking old gifts, and gran ing new.
The wisdom of the present hour

Makes up for follies, past and gone:
To weakness, streng h succeeds, and power
From frailty springs-press on press on!
Therefore, press on! and reach the goal,
And gain the prize, and wear the crown:
Faint not! for, to the steadfast soul,

Come wealth, and honor, and renown,
To thine own self be true, and keep
Thy mind from sloth, thy hear from soil;
Press on and thou shalt surely reap
A heavenly harvest, for thy toil!

792. THE PLOUGH. ANONYMOUS

LET them sing, who may, of the battle fray,

And the deeds, that have long since pas;
I would render to these, all the worship you please,
Let them chant, in praise of the tar, whose days
Are spent on the ocean vast;

But I'd give far more, from my heart's full store,
I would honor them, even Now,
How pleasant to me, is the song from the tree,
To the cause of the Good Old Plough.
And the rich and blossoming bough:
Oh! these are the sweets, which the rustic greets,
As he follows the Good Old Plongh.
Though he follows no hound, yet his day is crowned,
With a triumph, as good, I trow,
As though antlered head, at his feet lay dead,
Full many there be, that we daily see,
Instead of the Good Old Plough.

Who the plougman's lot, in his humble cot,
With a selfish and hollow pride,

Yet, I'd rather take, aye, a hearty shake
With a scornful look deride.

From his hand. than to wealthiness bow;
For the honest grasp, of that hand's rough clasp,
Hath guided the Good Old Plough.
All honor be, then, to these gray old men,

When, at last, they are bowed with toil
Their warfire then o'er, why, they battle no more
For the, 've conquered the s ubborn soil.
And the chaplet each wears, is his silver hairs,
And ne'er all the vic or's brow,
With a laurel.el crown, to the grave go down.
Like there sous of the Good Old Plough.

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