12 MARCH 1927, page 13

Poetry

Saint Bride of the Isles AT last she comes across the seas, Our sweet Saint Bride ; She comes to bless the Hebrides, Her shallop that no mortal secs Sped by a gently-blowing......

A Letter From Paris.

[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.1 II '1R,—The French Government is of one accord. On what object ? On the necessity of remaining agreed ! This does not sound much, but in......

A Letter From Sao Paulo.

[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR' SIR,—The tax-collector is never a popular figure, howevo impressive his personal charms. One's motto is, "Pay sir snffer." Not so in Brazil. As......