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Show IN THE MIVI)0,. We find In the sprichtly little orcan of the CanoUU. SaJ amd raddle this rem whi'h is credncl by tbo Lenton Andtwif ttSomyotkeCratttominuru Tbe author laaaldto be the rultlrated dauchter of an Indian chief, which lends an added Uteres to the charmlse sons I am sailing to the leeward. Where the enrrent runs to seaward s(t and alow. Where the sleeping rirer rraues Brush my paddle as lt I aases Too and fro On the shore the heat is abating AU the jrolden sanda awlfcing In the core, Ind the quaint ean J piper wloging O'er tbe shallows, ceases singing When I more On the water a Idle pillow Sleeps tbe orerhanmns willow. Green and cool. Where the rushes lift tbdr burnir hed Oral beads from out the tarnlbed Lmerald pool Where the rery water alumbers Water lUics grow in numbers, lure and pale. All the morning they hare retted. Amber crowned and pearly creited Fair and frail. Here Impostiblo romances. Indefinable sweet fancies. Cluster round. But they do not mar the sweetess Of thia till! "eplembar llectaeea With a sound I can scarce discern the meeting Of the shore and stream retreating co remote , Tor the largard rlrer, doziog. Only wales from ita reposing rtbcrelfloat. Where the nrer mists are rising, AU the foliage bat tiling With their stray. There tbe sun gleams far and faintly With a shadow solt and saintly In 1U ray And the perfume of some burning Farolibrnabwood erer turning To exhale. AU Ita sraoty fragrance dying In tbe armt ef evening lying Where I sail. lly canoe is growing buy In the atmosphere so taty, $ While I cream. Half In slumber I am guiding Eastward, indistinctly gilding Doirn tbe stream. |