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Show The Horse Opea. The melancbolly days are come, the aawduet of the year. The circusaedoees of the senBon is upon U. aud all nature is w-ient on its contemplation. The grass withers; the wells are drying up, as well as the cows; baby elephants and infantile hippopotami are absorbing the all I-meant I-meant of our exiftence. The close lines are bare as Greek Slaves, and all the chickens, excepting three old tuikeyi, with a double barrelled view u getting even on conference, and saving their own precious baconB bave goneinto the country to Bpend the ISth with their relatives. Tinuly : precaution, regiments of dancing doga arc s'jen in the firmament; cross eyfd lions with ateel jewsbarps are drifting athwart the vision ol futurity and ti.e j "mocking bird" in three fiats is on. e 'ui(re au cranio anomaly in the realms ol n:u;cl atrocity. Howl, nh' pate. en. obi city, weep little children, we p, and b'.ood Iago, blood O.i that we should live to pre 4 pwa dy and be glad. |