Poetry.
SHADOWS. AT Shadow-time around my bed I hear the lions growl, Across the ceiling overhead There flies a big black owl, And, last of all, the bogyman Comes creeping silently— I......
The Theatre.
ARISTOPHANES AT CAMBRIDGE. THERE could be no doubt at Cambridge last week as to the reality of the pleasure which was felt by those who watched the performances of The Wasps of......
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Slave-grown Cocoa.
WE have received the following contributions in answer to the appeal of the Anti-Slavery and Aborigines' Protection Society, on behalf of the deputation to the United States :—......
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