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Soon  we'll  be through  our journey  ami  in  the  house  so  good
                  Thai  stands  within  a  dozen  rods  o f where  the  log  one  .stood.


                  H ow   slow— like  old-time  coaches— our  youthful  years  went  by—
                  The  years  when  we  were  livin’  neath  a  bright  Mew  England  .sky;
                  Swifter  tlian  palace  cars  now  fly  our  later  years  have  flown,
                 Till  now  wo  journey  hand  in  hand  down  to  the  grave  alone.



                  I  hear  th e  w histle  b lo w in ’  on  life’s  fast  fly-in1  train  ;
                  Only  a  few  more  stations  in  the  va’dey  now  remain.

                  Soon  w e ll  reach  the  home  eternal,  with  its  glories  all  untold,
                 A n d   stop  at  the  best  station  in  the  city  built  o f gold.
                                                                            J oh n  II.  Y a t e s,


                                      THU  I3ATTLL;  OF  WATERLOO.



                  I T   H A D   rained  ail  night.   W ater  lay  here  and  there  in  the  hollows
                       of the  plain,  as  in  basins.
                                                      A t   som e points  the  wheels  Hank-  to the
                       axles.   The  horses’  girths  dripped  with  liquid  mud.      The  affair
                  opened  late,   T h e   plan  o f  the  battle  which  had  been  conceived  was
                  indeed  acmirabte,    N ey  drew  his  sword,  placed  himself  at  the  head,
                  and  the  immense  squadrons  began  to  move.       Then  was  se^n  a  fearful
                  sight.   Nothing  like  it  had  1x e n   seen  since  the  taking  of  the  grand
                  redoubt  at  L a   M oseana  by  the  heavy  cavalry,   M urat  was  not  there  ;
                  but  N ey  tvas  there.   It  seemed  as  if this  mass  had  become  a  monster,

                  and  had  but  a  single  mind.     E ach  squadron  undulated  and  swelled
                  like  the  ring  of a  polyp.   T h e y   eoukl be seen through tlie thick  smoke
                  as  it  was  broken  here  and  there.   It  was  one  pell-mell  o f  casques,
                  cries,  sabres  ;  a  furious  bounding  o f horses  am ong  the  canon  ;  a  terri­
                  ble,  d iseiplined  tumult,   Som ething  like  this  vision  appeared in  the old
                  Orphic  Epics  which  tell  o f certain  antique  hipp;mthrnpes,  those  Titans
                  with  human  faces  and  chests  like horses,  whose gallop scaled  Olympus,
                  horrible,  invulnerable,  sublime— at  once  gods  and  beasts.

                    A ll  at  once,  at  the  left  of the  English,, and  on  the  French  right,  the
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