...weep them now— BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE is THE CURSE OF MY EXISTENCE. AMBROSE. Alas, and alack-a-day I NORTH, " I am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned...in such dazzling imagery, the sense of its own doom ! 'Tis the great and gracious law of nature, that old age should have rest. Like some mighty mountain...

...found her not only tiresome to a degree, but unhappy herself unless she could make us equally so, and acquainted with sad misery, " As the tanned galley-slave is with his oar." But to speak with a gravity more becoming our years and profession, here is a narrative upwards of...

...changes. It relents, and becomes more tender. And for a space we have verses that flow more evenly : — I am acquainted with sad misery ; As the tanned galley-slave is with his oar ; Necessity makes me suffer constantly, And custom makes it easy. At this point she sinks into meditation,...

...now—BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZiNE is THE CORSE OF MY EXiSTENCE. Ambrose. Alas, and alack-a-day ! North. " 1 am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned galley-slave...and nature bless his orb, as he sheds the seasons over all the variegated earth, from his rolling car in heaven. North. Seek not, my Ambrose, to veil...

...— BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE is THE CURSE OF MY EXlSTENCE. Ambrose. Alas, and alack-a-day ! North. " 1 am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned galley-slave...and nature bless his orb, as he sheds the seasons over all the variegated earth, from his rolling car in heaven. North. Seek not, my Ambrose, to veil...

...now — BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE is THE CURSE OF MY EXISTENCE. Ambrose. Alas, and alack-a-day ! Nortk. " I am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned galley-slave...and nature bless his orb, as he sheds the seasons over all the variegated earth, from his rolling car in heaven. North. Seek not, my Ambrose, to veil...

...nm sure 1 never shall know here. I'll tell you a miracle : I am not mad yet to my cause of sorrow, I am acquainted with sad misery As the tanned galley-slave is with his oar : Necessity makes mo suffer constantly, And custom makes it easy. Extravagant passion, the love of...

...Th' heaven o'er my head seems made of molten brass, The earth of flaming sulphur, yet I am not mad : I am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned galley-slave is with his oar ; Necessity makes me suffer constantly, And custom makes it easy. Who do I look like now ? Car. Like...

...am sure 1 never shall know here. I'll tell you a mireele : I am not mad yet to my canse of sorrow, I am acquainted with sad misery As the tanned galley-slave is with his oar : Necessity makes me suffer constantly, And custom makes it easy. Extravagant passion, the love of...

...weep them now — BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE is THE CURSE OF MY EXISTENCE. Ambrose. Alas, and alack-a-day ! North. " I am acquainted with sad misery, As the tanned...and nature bless his orb, as he sheds the seasons over all the variegated earth, from his rolling car in heaven. North. Seek not, my Ambrose, to veil...