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Is reared o'er G‘ory's hed.

Go, ttianggri tradfr tifle deep, ~ ‘Free,,,ire_e_ the whitefaail snread!

finishers so eneol the'

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wr. ...tr , ~ ni l;,§ail..r#.,E.'i*.1.it;....zzzrsz .

_Dist leti tht angry sun

_ From'h_esve'n look fiercely red. Unfelt by those whose ,task is done!

There slumber Enginnd's dead.

` Thehurrloane hath might

Along the Indian shore,

And far, y Ganges’ banks at tight,

Is healdthe tlger’a roar

_But let thesoonei roll on! It hath no tojne of dread,

For ihosphat from their tolls are gone;--

Ttefe, slumber En3iand’s dcadl

' Loud rnsh"the iorrint~Boods 'I he western wilds among.

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And frez, m.greenlColumbls'swoods, _ .

\ The hsnterhs bow is strung-

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Bntilet rr.e,tlo'ca_i_s`r.lsh foni _ _ Le: .the arrow's Eight be sped!

Why should ther rec ' 'whose tael: is done?

‘ There eiumh~-rh_I?.ngland's dead.

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in “’i_'iii"Whlts Company,"

haaa remarkable description

by the lady oi n

who icrsees centuries be-

ths ultimate destiny ol both the

and `Engllsh speaking nations.

lady ci the castle is supposed to have

ir-ance and here is made the

would, Indy Tlphalne,” cried the

Rochelori, “that you vrould u e

lo tell ms what hath beiallen

golden bracelet which I wore when

the second Sunday ol Ad-

viht and have never set eyes upon .,since." .` "Nay, lady," sold Du Guraclin,” it does 'lint benedt so zrsat and wondrous e. pow» Etc pry and search and plnytha varlei

to ihl beautiful chatelainn cl

Ask a worthy question,

within; blessing ozone you shell

worthy answer

` “Then I would tain ask, cried one ol

equlres. “ss to which may

to conquer in these wars bctwlxt

tha English and ourselves." ` "Both will conquer and each will hold its own," answcrsd the Lady §l'|phaine. “Then we shall have Gnsoony and Gui

`enuel" cried Sir Nigel.

The is-'ly shook her head. "French land, French blood, French speech," she answered. “They are French, and France shall have them." , “But not Bonlsauxf' cried Sir Nigel excitedly. '

“Bardsou also is in France."

_ “But Calais!" `

"Calais, too."

-“Woe wort ms, ,tl_t_eu,""l!rd ill' - hallfio rises avil-words.. Ii Bordcvauxvlaud Uolaia “‘.-'o’go`rl',e, then what is leit tor England 7"

times mling upon your country,” said Du Guslolln. “In our fondest hopoa we never thought to hold Bordeaux. By St. Ivelr, this news htth warmed the heart within me. Our dear country will then he very great in the future, Tiphaine Y’

"Great and rich and beautiful," she

cried. -- “Far down the course of Lime I min are her still leading the nations, a wayward Qrnell among the peopl s, great in war, but grrnter ln peace, quick in thought, dolt In action, with her people`s will for her :ole monarch irom tllo sands ol Calais tovthe blue seas of the south."

"lla," cried Du Guesciin, with his eyes

llashlngin triumph, "you hear her.. Sir oltllliell-and she never yet said word which wna not south." » The English Knight shook his head

moodily. “What qi! my own poor coun- tryi" said he. "I leur, lady, that what you have said bodes but small good for her." f The lady sat with pnrted lips, and her

breath come qulckgsnd last. _ _

“My God,” alle cried, “what is th's that

is shown mel Whence came they, those

peoples, theso lordly nations, these mighty countries which rise, up beiora mel I louk beyond, and others rise, and yet othennfar and further to the shores ol the uttormost waters. They crowd. i‘hoy swarm. The world is given to

church hells. They call them many names and ,they rule them this way or vhat, but they are all Eugib-h, for I can hear the voices of the people. Un Igo, and onward over seas where . lunn hath never yet sailed, ng! .1 seengreat land under new stars add a\ s ranger sky, and

them. and it resounrls with the clam; of , their hammers and thc ringing ot their `

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“it seems indeed that there are evil still the land is England. Where have -~ -' _ 4-

her children not gouet What have not done! ' Her banner is plan sd on H-er banner is scorched in the sun. Sho lies athwart rho lands, abd her shadow is over the seas. Bsrtraufll Bertrand! We are undone for the buds ot her-'bud

are even as our choioest flower." Her voice roso to a wild cry and throwlnr( up h`e'r arms, aim sunk bark white and nerve- iesa into the deep lmlsn chair.

“It is over,” said Du_JGuesclin," waarily, as ne muon an fn-oonlnn nenewwun 'nn strong brown hand. "Wine Ip! f the ‘llfdyg rqulre. Thohlearso aou_ros_f¢.lgm auth ‘nlnduv ' . ` `:.;"""

DESERVINGS.

(Pill noni Ginnie.)

can ls me nought jqrftsiig slggero; _ A’ little pity for lllefs hnrls;

A mtle mln, n little sun,

A little sleep when work la dons.

A liitle righteous punishment. Less lor our deeds than their inteni; A little pardon now and then, Because we are but struggling man.

A little llllht to shnwthe way; _ A little guidance when we stray;

A little love helone we pass To rest beneath the klrkysrd grass.

A little faith in days oi change, When llie is stark, and hare

strange;

A solace when our eyes are Wet

With tears of longing and regret.

they

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and

True it is that wlfeannct claim _

Unnleanured recompense or blame, Because our way ol' lilo is smdil; ' A little is the sum ot ali: -

a» nllaa ana Ill. '

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l Oh! the bonnie Hleiand Hills.

' But-l9"iiE es or bhitity we uinh"na` our care; _

Wlmevsr ‘wednaaar as vision’ aye fills

Oar heart! to the bnrstin' -our aiu Hielaad

l ,,,l..0h.i the bonniehielansl hllll.

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Tim! F!! lands onthe earth where the vine everptiogih ’ F.

‘ ,glliereuthd air that is breathed the sweet orange l les; l_ , ~

rl nail lé lr is the blast the lane she hard t at iehllla, * . , '

- as iz #anions along wer our own rlnlrlhinn' Hills. '

Theft! rch iardon lands wlithelf skies: ever illr; .

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The ma santa lm wing, ones mme. noun nm aa, oirteunn and siege. lm anne aramid 1-lie, the non-it ot St. Pats-ich’s day pervades _the atmos- phere. Irlahmen cel_shs:lte the day aslt is set aside for the glorideation ol their ,patron saint, and it thsybe in the land' .ui Erin-land which is green. but, aiasi barren and desolate, or lr they have cone( hereto Canada to tilla rich soll_an_d‘ bu'l~i up fanother country; it they wroas the bolder in the United S otha, urln nn..ther paut of the world the littlg spray oi Shamrock will he proudly 4 worn; lilortuns, perhaps, has notso favored

them, andthey have nota sprays! ,the emblem, thena small knot ot green. will

take the pines ot. the _s_h_an_lrqoh_snd a thrill will come ill tho h`ea`rt`s ofthe faith- lul few who have' rehlniued in the “old land” and towtizo luniiy who have omi- urayed to another country. _ I There are n large number who ask why the shamrcok and St. Patrick are msc' elated together, sevsrhl reasons are given

in reply, but the one' _which issupposed to be correct is that when the young priest was preaching the gospelto the

Patmos he had great divmoulty in making

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them understand the doctr ne of the trln ity. Inspired with A bright idea. he -moped to the ground, and picking out

the earth a spl-ig‘ ot shamroolr, ex-V

elbnee mo his auditors. ny an muon,

:Lis said, several were converted, lier

hlsdesth the shanlroclr was worn' '_

cis honor, and has been to this day, 4 Looking back at the plat and peeping'

iny which to-day comes into the hearts of the sons and daughters or Ireland, tor

new days, long sought alterby the inv- srs oi the ahamtvok, may coolo it the wordsof the ruler oi the United King- dom bear fruit. ' Several diilerent vrrsions are given ol :he birthplace and lilo ol St.P.ltriolr. By somoit is claimed that he was born

Greetin' I send,

An’ faith, livin

Me th’ owner o

Reschirfisnt

Is yawnin' i'

Room? yes, i'r

Fifty acrel f

_ Au' there isn’t

, L .Waviu’ like

_ . Makin' mnsi

they saw how ra=y it lorthree to;

gmgqgtg from 011;, gud gq_r1|e`i;ln'|§ al’t:_¢siUdld',t)f the Blain! llllillll h|'l'l|.ll§DlD_t‘l Illia*

into the future, there is reason lor the,

, »-nn _ ls-1 A 4 in Franca. whlisfsome Irlahngso still ha- lisvahsnwaa horn _in Ireland. Thats san lil no doubt. hawsvfli but that Nenithur, D9W.Dglnbarillla,§_iotlaad,_ waatho piaoo or his lfqirth. Whiih sous;-,rpd the year M35 hls`!othu_'_ being Calpornioll. a mag- ,lakrsteol I-he Vplass, which wg then a girrisonsd `by Roman troops. ,Qhe moth .Sum-ot, for sash h'¢`_'°w"il int time of his hirl h. was ` oipturodlilh' " _hy the Pie-ts and Scots and oar- vrled onto the north ol Irela_nd,_ when ine was sold ro ml1lne,'a_ohle¢;¢in` -ln, an~- |tr|m. There he remained in `sicve'ryiqs six years tending cattle on the Vmoilml tslns. He seems to have been ol an an-f -nlnxeiastls temoeraulent and was mush

'illven to prayer and meditation. ‘bright day, however. he escaped from' _ mastarand made his way to the naar# snaport, whore he slfaiiaken at -'bold a vases] bound lor Bordeaux. » Ho , ap pears to have conceived the idea thath

¢'n'i|slcn lnliie was to convert the Ir-lag and determined thanoalorth 66' " ' hlmssll -\o_mleaionary» work. ' Geinflto Tours he studied there lor the prieatbal under St. Martin. and at the ond -ot ion; years ct study. and still bent uprn his' mission to the Irish, lla' `s|tlte"al ta-lends who beaonnht hlnvtor Mahltrfli sailed tor the Emerald Lie. Beloralb log so, however, he was consecrated gd took the name ot Pstriclus. He lauded starlver near Wicklow, ln the coats# `el Dublin, but was than met with fi ihostllo dernonstlntiemy 'Later ha 'ls loupd §ar._,Bl-rangio:d»Lcngh, where he preaqhj

until he had converted, ,tho entire ivlrlcspl Ulster. Harry are the harratl is

rss- i»~=rm»-~. nr

,lmnnl-a,nno ras pauunuuqt ollnansnalps wh}oh‘ were aoprovalsot' in lre_ L §_q i¢'le4'l'at arips age( ' _ " l. i The date ol St. Patrichfs death 'ia' lila- .¢m_arn,l»nr nn sunotna tant aroma in ,460 at St. Paul, near Downpatrick, la it Isflww rolled. and hare until tho ro- iormntion his relies were preserved. His tlmb near the cathedral ls marked with alargo boulder, on which is simply oar ved "Patrick," There ara not many’ rel- ics preserved oi the- Irish saint, hat a pvasanl lnmily in Bolinstln the early century claimed tobe in possession or hlsjawhone. `

V NEW IRELAND. .

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" A Leiter Written Home to Kerry on Si l’nlrick's Dey, |506.

to one and 'iii `

'{.'llere's-~no ffPoosr Psdlly" nvw;

H¢’s1iad'lpendem»in-the west, ‘~

' Hb hand upon the plow,

In tha pzahiq lsud ther’s chance galore

Great; fortunes lor t' Mn, -

An' fait . beyond comp: tin' , T~l_xeré's millions po. rin' in i

Kerry, y’ wouldult koowme

In-th' great Canadian. west -i Honiiin' down me own "e-stale",

Au' comminzlirf uid th’ belt;

' like a zlntiem nl,

No landlord t’ be seen;

f waste acres ,\ ilower-decked green i

. Room? a hundhred mi lion acres

r th' plow, pig an' ehildhre, 'r each cow; any ofiice

Bere a man b.csnse of creed

Or of counthry. faix, an lnjin

Here mly bolst ‘his blood au' breed l

_ Och i tis th' countllry f‘r a MAN I

(Godsave it from all foes i)

'Tis aaummer land of flowers Ani there‘a sunshine on its snows; ’Tis_a lend ol peace au' plenty

band no-creed or color bars,

i An' och, if y’ saw the mountains , Reachln' up t’ touch th’ stars i

Alanna, ti1ere‘slh‘ wide grain Holds

cloth of gold; Y

Therrs sh’ reeper'a joyous guild'

when th' harvest meow; xr:

1°a¢re'»,¢n' wanne ma' _efd¢Ir.-. .

c in Ill' Iliad, f’,"`

.A ' och, Hachree, 'tlshero y' - . 4 Ia\lt¢tN¢ll¢d th' woiklh hand lv i 1

Th' Q ' ` 'NWI ml n°ulU’a

, Th t oi Kerty’a sheen,

fr -

i ~>l.‘=..i‘ri.*sr;:;i.¢i‘€°":r ' Ps':t“.:f:'.’.:,*.:.':'f:°-.n.~“:..l'.:.‘i~f’i'l" ~ » an'einn.nn~ hnneereew mlm; _ Where th' party Shamrock grows! _

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