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THE CHILDREN OF THE AGRICULTURAL…

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TERRIBLE ACCIDENT ON THE GREAT…

GREAT FIRE IN SOUTHW ARK.

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The Bridge. I stood on the bridge at midnight, J As Big Ben was striking the hour, And the moon rose o'er the Abbey, Behind the Victoria Tower; And like the waters rushing Before the House of Peers, A flood of thoughts came o'er me, That filled my soul with fears. How often, oh, how often, In the sessions now gone by, I had shirked the debates at midnight, And shunned Mr. Hugessen's. eye! How often, oh, how often, I had wished that the House would divide, And let me escape from the lobby To the Row for my usual ride For committees made me restless, And constituents brought me care; And the speech expected from me Was more than I could prepare. But now it must shortly be spoken, When the county town I see, When the county hustings' awning Throws its shadow over me. And whenever I think of the mob On the next nomination day, Like the dream that succeedeth to pork, Comes the thought of what they will say. For for hours and for hours, As long as the hustings stand, A as ^h0re's chaff in the people, As long as there's breath in the band; The pledges I gave last'election, j And broke-ray opponents say- Will rise like political spectres,, And trouble the polling day. Westminster, July 1865.

Mrs. Brown visits the West-end.

Denmark Avenged.

A Fat-al Objection.

Sound Reasoning.

THE FRIEND OF THE CLERGY C0:8PO-1…

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THE ANNIVERSARY OF AMERICAN…