...pleasures may turn into pain. THE CAPTAIN'S DAUGHTER. JAMES T. FIELDS. We were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep— It was midnight on the waters And a storm was on the deep. 'Tis a fearful thing in winter To be shattered by the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder...

...any other class they have to face death, as in Field's lines : — " We were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep, — • It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. " So we shuddered there in silence, — For the stoutest held his breath ; While the hungry sea was...

...into very pleasing stanzas : HALLAD OF THE TEMPEST. We were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul could dare to sleep — It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. 'Tis a fearful thing in winter, To be shatter'd in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder,...

...little girl's words, wrote the following s of poetry : — YHE YEMPESY. WE were crowded in the cahin ; Not a soul would dare to sleep, — • It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. "Tis a fearful thing in winter To be shatterM in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder,...

...Good Hope, thankful to God for their great deliverance. THE TEMPE9T. WE were crowded in the cabin, — Not a soul would dare to sleep; It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. 'Tis a fearful thing in winter To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder,...

...having killed, are towing towards it. GOD ON THE OCEAN. We 'were crowded in the cabin. Kot a soul did dare to sleep ; It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. 'Tis a fearful thing in winter, To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder,...

...quoting the following exquisite ballad, as a fair specimen of its quality : We were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep, It was midnight on...deep. 'T is a fearful thing in winter To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder, " Cut away the mast!" So, we shuddered there...

...western world, And offered unto Genius in the old. BALLAD OF THE TEMPEST. WE were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep, — It was midnight...deep. 'T is a fearful thing in winter To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder, " Cut away the mast! " So we shuddered there...

...The following * Ballad of the Tempest' is simple yet picturesque : ' WE were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep ; It was midnight on...deep. "T is a fearful thing in winter To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling: trumpet Thunder ' Cut away the mast 1* ' So we shuddered there...

...present space. The following* Ballad of the Tempest' is simple yet pic1 WE were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep ; It was midnight on the waters, And a storm was on the deep. ' 'T ie a fearful thing in winter To be shattered in the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder...