Poetry.
" THINKIN' LONG." Oen, when we lived in ould Glenann. Meself could lift a song ! An' ne'er an hour by day or dark Would I be thinkin' long. The weary wind might take the roof,......
A Broken Song.
" Where am I from ?" From the green hills of Erin. " Have I no song now ?" My songs are all sung. ",What o' my love, then ?" Alone I am farire. Old grows my heart, an' my voice......
Books.
THE LATE LORD DERBY'S SPEECHES.* IN his admirably just and sympathetic introduction, Mr. Lecky observes that Lord Derby's mind had much of the Whig character, and if that term,......
The Irregularity Of English Fields. [to The Editor Of The
" SPEOTATOR."] Sift,--Mr. Austin, in his charming " Haunts of Ancient Peace-II," in the Spectator of September 15th, says, speaking of English fields, "they sweep in and out in......
St. Osyth.
[TO THE EDITOR OF THE " SPECTATOR."] Sin,—In the Spectator of September 15th you state, in your article on " Old St. Paul's," that you " cannot claim acquaintance with St.......
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