11b resists; hut all in vain!
The elenr I.ti;lit is not for him ;
So ho hastens back apaiu
To the forest old nnd dim.
Through his head strange fancies run; ,
For he cannot comprehend
Why the moon, and then the sun,
Fp the heavens should ascend,
When the old and quiet Night,
With its shadows dark and deep,
And the half-revealing lijht
Of its stars, he'd ever keep.
And he hnotcth loud and lomt:
Hut the Kagle greets tlie Day,
And on pinions bold and strong
Kike a Housed Thought sweeps aw ay,
JIl'S. GaillOS -Kt?al RomanCC
Since the recent decii..n of the lr. S. Su-
preme Court, Mrs. (!.urs is undoubtedly
Hit heroine of the day. 'she ever gels
possession of her estate, she will be a mon
eyed A t'Torn at and a person of real power.
