The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction - Volume 12, No. 321, July 5, 1828 by Various
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twelve hundred square miles in this coal-field, it would supply England
with fuel for two thousand years, after all our English coal-mines are worked out. It is true, that a considerable part of the coal in South Wales is of an inferior quality, and is not at present burned for domestic use; but in proportion as coal becomes scarce, improved methods of burning it will assuredly be discovered, to prevent any sulphureous fumes from entering apartments, and also to economize the consumption of fuel in all our manufacturing processes. * * * * * SONG. (_For the Mirror._) Thou hast not seen the tear-drops fill The eyes which worship thee; The deepest curse, the darkest ill, Hovers above--around me--still There are no tears for me! Thou canst not know, why I should kneel For tears to heaven--in vain; The thousand changeless pangs we feel,-- The precious drops, perchance, might heal,-- They will not start again! Thou canst not know what hopes will spring |
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