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A   new  -’tar  in  the  fin name ill,  Lo  light  and  glory born!
                          Alas !  the change !— she placed  her foot  upon  a  triple throne,
                          And  on  the  scarfoUl  now  she  star, (is— beside  tlie block— Aijnxu 1

                          Tl:e little  dog that licks  her  hand-— the  last  of  ail  the  crowd
                          Who  sunned themselves  beneath  her  glance,  and  round  her  footsteps
                               bowed !
                          — Her  neck  is  bared— the  blow  ig  struck-— -the  son!  is  passed  away!
                          The  bright,  the  beautiful,  is  now  a  bleeding  pkxe  of  clay I
                          The  dog  i.-i  moar.ing piteously;  and  as  it  gurgles  o’er,
                          Laps the  warm  blood  that  trickling runs  unheeded  to  the floor !
                          The  blood  of  beauty,  wealth, and power— the  beart-blood  of a  Queen.
                          Tlie  noblest  of  the  Stuart  race— the  fairest earth  has  seen—
                          jLapped  by  a dog  !   Go  think  of  it,  in  silence  and  alone ;
                          Then  weigh  against a  grain  of  sand the  glories  of  a  throne!
                                                                                   H,  G.  B elt,.

                                              ONE  NICHE  THE  HIGHEST.


                            The  author  o f  Lhi.-,  thrilling  sketch  was  calk'd  “ Thu  Liinmed  Blacks:mtl:,''
                          ft:i  Si'.iymnt o f Jiavii;:/ learned to speak many   .ilthor.gli  lit; worked  daily
                          at the forge.  This vrudtng is (mo of h is  most vivid descriptions,
                              d-JIl  scene  onens  with  a  view  of  the  treat  Natural  Bridge  in
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                                 Virgijvii,   I ’beve  are three:  or  four lad*  standing in  the  channel
                                  below,  looking  up  with  awe  to  that  vast arch  of unhewn  rock?
                          which  the  Almighty bridged  over  those  everlasting  hutments,  11  rhen
                          file  morning stars  sang  together.”   The  little  piece  of  sky spanning
                          Ujc.-:c  n'.easurdcss  piers  is  fill  of  stars, although  it  is  midday.   It  is
                          almost  fve  handled  fix! from  where they  stand, up these perpendicular
                          bulwarks  of  limestone  to  the key  of tha£  vast  arch,  which  appeals  to
                          them  only  of the  size  of a  man’s  hand.
                             The  silence  o f deal h  is  rendered  more  impressive  by tile  little  stream
                          that  falls  from  rock  to  reck  down  1 lit:  channel.   The  sun  is  darkened,
                          and  the  boys  have  uncovered their beads  as  if standing  in  the prt:.-:ence-
                          chamber  o f the  Majesty  o f the  whole  earth.   A t last this  feeling begins
                          to  wear  away ;  they  look  around  them  and  find  that  others  have  been
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