A Book for the Young by Sarah French
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endowments of the mind, and to hear after months of trial, the _wife_
pronounced _dearer_ than the _bride_. Look around at the many who have entered the pale of matrimony before you, equally buoyant with hope; with the same loving hearts and the same bright prospects as you had,--and yet the stern realities of life have sobered down that romance of feeling with which they started; yet they are perhaps more happy, though it is a quiet happiness, founded on esteem. Oh, you know not the extent to which the conduct I have urged you to pursue, may affect your well-being, and that of him to whom you are united. And now with the same greeting I commenced with, will I take my leave--a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you all, and may each succeeding return find you progressing in all that can give you peace and happiness, not only here but hereafter! THE DYING HORSE. Heaven! what enormous strength does death possess! How muscular the giant's arm must be To grasp that strong boned horse, and, spite of all His furious efforts, fix him to the earth! Yet, hold, he rises!--no--the struggle's vain; His strength avails him not. Beneath the gripe Of the remorseless monster, stretched at length |
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