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pious  pilgrimage to the  shades  of  Vernon,  is  Washington  indeed shut
                          up in  that  cold  and  narrow  house?   That which  made  These  men, and
                          men  like  these,  car.not  die.  The  hand  that  traced  the  charter  of
                          independence  is,  indeed, motionless ;  the eloquent  lips that sustained  it
                          are  hushed;  but the lofty spirits  that  conceived,  resolved,  and  main­
                          tained  it, and  which  alone,  to  such  men,  u make it life to  live," these
                          cannot expire:
                                   "These  shall  resist  the  empire of  decay
                                    When  time is  o’er  and  worlds  have passed  a wav ;
                                                                          •L         *  *
                                     Cold in the  dust the perished heart  may  lie.
                                     But that which wanned it once  can  never  die,”
                                                                            E d w a r d   E v e r e t t ,

                                                 A  LAUGHIN<!  CHORUS.

                             [Read  in  a bright,  cheery maimer and  vi'ich  a heart, y  laugh -where c&1leii for, J
                                  O    H,  such a commotion  under the  ground
                                          When  March  called,  “ Ho,  there t  lio !If
                                       Such  spreading  of  rootlets  far and  wide I
                                          Such  whispering  to  and fro !
                                  Aild  "Are  yuu  ready > ”  the Snow-drop asked,
                                    " ’Tis lime  to  start,  von  know!"
                                  11 Almost,  my dear/  the Scilla replied;
                                     “ I'll follow  as  soon  as you  go."
                                  Then “ Ila.! ha! ha/”'  a chorus came
                                     Of  laughter, soft and  low,
                                  From the  millions  of  flowers  under the ground—
                                    Yes, millions— beginning to grow.

                                  " I l l  promise  iny  blossoms/'  the  Crocus said,
                                     “ When I  hear the bluebirds  s;ng.13
                                  And  straight, thereafter,  Narcissus  cried,
                                     “ My  silver and  gold  I ’ll  bring.”
                                    And ere they are  dulled,”  another  spoke,
                                     “ The  Hyacinth bells  shall  ring.”
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