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have prowled forth, for the purpose of enriching themselves with such spoils of the dead as even remorseless Ocean had spared from the general wreck.

In the humble hut of Ben Sawyer, the fisherman, reposed, happily unconscious of the horrors of the night, Susanna, the old man's only daughter, indeed, his sole remaining child; for Heaven had, in days past, sorely visited the unhappy father, and, by depriving him of his wife and three promising sons within the brief space of a twelvemonth, cast over his spirit a deadly settled gloom, and filled his breast with implacable enmity towards his fellow-men. Said we, that Heaven by its inflictions did this? Ah, no! such was their effect upon a mind as ill-disposed to receive the dispensations of Providence with resignation, as to regard them in their real beneficent light.

Old Ben resided, when upon terra firma, in the midst of a neighbourhood unimaginably illiterate and vicious.Thieves, smugglers, and murderers, for med, at the period of which we write, the principal portion of the population of St. Mary's; people, whose daylight os

tensible occupations were fishing, pilchard-curing, net-making, boat-building, and prowling about the dangerous precipices of the island, in search of the eggs of sea-fowl; people, whose nightly avocations were of the most illegal nature, and yet, who had the temerity, when afflictions fell heavily upon the head of Ben Sawyer, to ascribe them to the divine wrath for unheard-of cruelties and crimes. Such a view of his calamities, and such language respecting hinself, tended by no means to soften the asperity of Ben's disposition, or to incline him to regard his neighbours with less misanthropy; if he loved any one, it was his gentle daughter, but hard indeed were the proofs of filial affection which he required at her hands-galling to her feelings, at variance with her principles, and injurious to her bodily health. The eyes of Susanna, opened at the near close of this dreadful night by a strong glare of light, fixed themselves, at first in the vague unconsciousness of sudden waking, upon a rough, haggardlocking man, standing beside her humble couch, and holding a lantern to her face,

she checked a faint shriek as her awakening perceptions enabled her to recognize her father. Starting up, she enquired the meaning of his intrusion, with a heart so full of alarm that its beatings were almost audible. "Rise, my girl," said Sawyer-" rise immediately; a merchantman has gone to pieces on our rocks, and we must to the harvest !" -"But, oh father! how dismal is the night!"—"It is indeed: but they, the dogs, are all down to the beach, helping themselves and each other, and who, Susan, think ye, is to aid your old father, if you refuse to do it?" He spoke in a tone of tender reproach; the service was one most revolting to the feelings of a humane young woman; often had Susan entreated to be excused from its performance, often had conscience declared the nefarious nature of the business in which her father so frequently engaged; and often, when her delicate mind had been resistlessly swayed by these whisperings of her better angel, a re-action of thought ensued, which caused her hastily to reject such influences as almost parricidal. She remembered that duty, obedience, and affection, more than all, were due from herself to her father, since he seemed only attached the more firmly and fondly to her, as he disunited himself from every other wordly tie. Per haps the expression of these sentiments was now visible on Susanna's countenance; her parent at least did not misinterpret her intentions, when, throwing towards her his thick boat-cloak, his seacap, and great water-proof boots, he bade her make haste, if she wished for a new gown from the contents of the cargo, assuring her again that the neighbours were already upon the spot, securing to themselves the best of the spoil.

Drearily sounded the howling storm in the ears of the poor girl; she was drowsy and chilled with cold, albeit sad were her feelings from one cause, which she cared not to reveal to a parent whose heart was so deadened to all social interests and affections; and yet, whilst her glowing bosom was agonized for the weal of one individual, she sighed also for the fate of those hapless beings, from whose property her sire was about to derive a guilty advantage. Susanna, has tily equipped, and presenting an appear ance inconceiveably rude and grotesque, (bearing a large osier basket containing ropes, a hatchet, saw, and other implements) followed old Ben, who pushed forward a tumbril, and soon reached the rocks from which their cottage was not far distant. Here was assembled a motley group of all ages and sexes, whose

uncouth costumes and countenances, darkened and furrowed, not more by wea ther and time than by wickedness, were indistinctly beheld by lanterns, torches, and the dull gray light slowly awakening in the east. Handbarrows, wheelbarrows, Yarmouth carts, tumbrils, trucks, baskets of all shapes and sizes, and many a nondescript conveyance, were mingled with the multitude, most of whom, crowding to the very edge of each precipice, wistfully watched the descent of a few bold and hardened wretches, who, by means of ropes and planks, hooks and grappling irons, were letting themselves down amid the wild strife of winds and waters, and who vainly endeavoured to hurl to those above the most portable gleanings from the unfortunate vessel.

Shouts and shrieks, the rushing roar of billows, the loud melancholy moan and whistle of the gale, with the fitful growl of retreating thunder, united in terrific chorus; shouts encouraged the first adventurers, who, braving the fury of the buffeting elements, suffered themselves to be dashed mercilessly against the salient angles of the rocks. Shrieks marked every disastrous incident attending their undertaking, and shouts again, and cheerings, announced the safe receipt of such articles as their repeated, but mostly unavailing, efforts, or the resistless sweep of Ocean, lodged "high and dry" in secure and attainable situations. tide is going out," observed Sawyer, to his shivering and agitated daughter

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day draws on apace; and a fine one shall we make of it, I'll engage, ere long. There Susan, darling, stand aloft with the other women, and catch what I throw up to you." Then, coiling the ropes around him, and sticking two or three of his tools into the rough belt which they formed, he commenced his perilous descent.

It was now so light, that the rocky beach, strewed with fragments from the unfortunate wreck, was distinctly visible; timbers, cordage, bales, casks, chests, implements, utensils, and clothes of va rious kinds, with the sodden bodies of men, women, children, and animals, were at intervals visible, as each heavy sea recoiled, after its momentary rush, against the steeps that half encircled the cove. Susan watched anxiously the careful but laboured descent of her father, which she was now better enabled to do than before, since the wind had shifted, and though still violent, was less likely to drive her backwards. Ben proceeded cautiously; habit, indeed, rendered him capable of sustaining the fury of battling elements, maintaining a firm footing upon

sharp slippery rocks, and a firm hold of angular and shelving crags, better than many of his neighbours. To him, such situations, such scenes, and such dangers, were far from being novelties; and though now and then a mighty wave actually swept over and hid him from the sight of his anxious and alarmed daughter, yet, when it retired, her affectionate eyes again beheld him fixed firmly as the rock itself to the self-same spot as before. Having reached a place favourable for the commencement of his operations. Sawyer uncoiled part of the rope from around him, and securely attached himself by it to a point of the precipice upon which he stood; then, enabled thus to command any length of rope he pleased, he busily employed himself in collecting the scattered remnants of property within his reach. Most of these were of a nature too ponderous to admit of his doing more at first for securing them than the mere crowding and piling them together; but, as he bereaved the unfortunate dead of their vestments, money, and trinkets, these, rolled up into light bundles, were, by one effort of his practised and nervous arm, hurled aloft to Susan, who consigned them to her

basket.

Nearly was this receptacle filled, when the attention of its owner was attracted by the appearance of a sailor youth, lying upon a ledge of rock at no great distance from her, evidently just cast there by the surges. His right arm still encircled a plank; his left was extended; as if in the act of warding off the blows, to which he was exposed, by collision, amidst the furious waters, with wrecks of the shattered merchantman and portions of her cargo. His fair hair was matted by wet sand and sea-weed; blood was upon his clothes, proceeding from a graze visible on his uncovered bosom; but his pale placid features were, by the unhappy Susan, instantly recognized as those of one but too well known, and loved with all the unspeakable ardour and devotedness of woman's fond heart. She darted to the spot where lay the unconscious object of her tenderness, alike regardless of the dangerous ground over which she must pass to reach him, and the angry astonishment of an unsuspicious father, when he discovered her desertion of the post which he had assigned to her, and the cause of it; nor was the cry which accompanied a recognition, at once so sweet and so mournful, heard amidst the continued clamour of the elements and of the busy interested multitude. Susan seated herself upon a jutting part of the rock, just above the spot

where her lover lay, raised his head upon her knees, breathed into his mouth and nostrils, chafed his cold stiff hands, and, tearing from her neck a linen kerchief, applied it to the wound on his bosom. In so doing she fancied that she perceived a slight warmth and even a faint pulsation about the region of the heart, icy as were the drenched clothes which adhered to it. A thrill of joy shot through her enamoured bosoun-of ineffable, but silent joy, for as yet she dared not exclaim "He lives!" lest so unhoped-for a blessing should prove but the false picturing of an ardent imagination; nevertheless she redoubled her efforts to rekindle the nearly extinct spark of life, and her own gentle breath, the warmth of her own anxious and impassioned bosom, and the stout boat-cloak from her own shoulders, were all employed in revivifying the seemingly inanimate, but cherished being.

Poor Susan! long was she engaged in the performance of these fearfully interesting offices, but, during this time, the service on which she had quitted her home, her father, the whole world, and all its paltry concerns, were entirely forgotten, and, with an intensity of delight, only to be imagined, for described it cannot be, she beheld her cares rewarded! Slowly, but surely, the heart now throbbed beneath her hand, and every throb became stronger and more distinct; the warmth of life began gradually to diffuse itself throughout the relaxing frame, and the pale blue lips and cheeks now became perceptibly less rigid, and assumed a less death-like hue. Susanna murmured, with unspeakable delight,"O gracious God! I thank thee!-He lives-he lives!" and, with the reverence of pure and holy love-a reverence only to be comprehended by those with whom affection is indeed a sacred senti ment-the enamoured girl fervently kissed those reddening lips, secure that they could now neither return, nor after a while reproach her, perhaps, for bestowing this pledge of true and holiest tenderness.

Upon raising her head, the countenance of her father, burning with the anger which he found it impossible to vent in words, met the affrighted eyes of the gentle girl. "O father! father!" exclaimed she, in a piteous and deprecating toue, "the gallant Syren was the vessel wrecked! Know you not poor Frederic-Frederic Fergusson? See ! he is alive!-Yes! yes, father! he lives, thank God, he lives!" The aspect of Sawyer was, at this moment, that of an absolute dæmon; beneath this basilisk-glance his daughter cowered, and

clasped her beloved charge more fondly and firmly in her arms. Ben slowly turning, peered around him; a projecting rock hid from his view the many, who, at no great distance, were still busily employed in collecting the wealth wafted to them by the cruel sea; he resumed his former position, and the devilish thought which possessed his black heart found vent in words, uttered in a measured and hollow tone :-" He lives! -Ay, girl, he does indeed live! and if suffered so to do, we and our hardearned wealth are lost-entirely lost!Nobody sees; and one for the many,

this is not too much!"

THE TEST OF AFFECTION.
For the Olio.

That prating is useless the poets declare,
Nor would I their doctrine deny,
When they say that the lovers' discourse is
but air,
Their language a glance of the eye.

Now poets, like doctors, but seldom are friends,
Though they gather their themes from above,
For "sighing like furnance," old Shakspear
contends,

Is the true attestation of love.

But in matters of love, as in matters of state,
Each holds his opinions most dear;
Thus Byron asserts, (and with emphasis great,)
"That the test of affection's a tear."

right,

Nor would I their axioms hush,

But pass them with silence, to hail with delight,

The cheek that's suffused by a blush!

For the sigh and the glance, yea, and even the
tear,

That with virtue and beauty are met,
Are assum'd by the artful, and often appear
As the harbinger of a coquette.

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But the unbidden torrents that rush to the cheeks,

Nor deception nor art can controul; 'Tis the impulse of nature unfetter'd that speaks

As he spoke, he drew from his hem- Thus symptoms are varied, yet each may be pen girdle the hatchet, and raised it aloft, Susanna then, and not till then, comprehending his diabolical design, shrieked, in inexpressible agony, as she embraced her reviving Frederic more closely. "O no! no! no! no! you will not-you cannot-." The weighty hatchet fell with a blow almost sufficient to have severed the stem of a stout oak; torrents of blood spouted forth, and something bounded down into the water below the fatal spot, so rapidly as not at first to allow Sawyer to distinguish what it was. He knew, however, that his aim had proved true, and the next moment he beheld, with a horror that harrowed up every feeling of his guilty EFFECTS OF AN EARTHQUAKE. spirit, two bleeding headless bodies quivering at his feet! Rooted to the spot, and scarcely sensible that the current of life yet flowed in his own veins, the wretched murderer was found by the civil authorities of the place, and some revenue officers, whom reports of the wreck had brought hastily to the scene of action.

Of some of the wreckers just examples were made: Ben Sawyer, as the most guilty, was drawn to the place of execution on a hurdle, and hung in chains. The shock which he received from the unintentional catastrophe of his last appalling crime had, to all appearance, bereft him of reason. Upon his trial, however, he was sufficiently sensible to assert his sanity (nor were witnesses lacking to prove it) at the period of committing that atrocious deed, for which his own life was required; but he died -an idiot! Fam. Mag.

INCLINATION

"Tis the language, the sense of the soul. G. T. E.

BY CAPT. T. M. BAGNOLD.

HAVING experienced, during my resi dence at Coquimbo, on the coast of Chili, no less than sixty-one smart shocks of earthquakes in twelve months, without taking minor ones into consideration, I was induced to obtain from an officer of H. M. S. Volage, the particulars of the destructive visitation which occurred at Lima in 1828.

On the 30th of March, H. M. S. Volage was lying moored with two chain cables in the bay of Calloa; the weather was remarkably fine and clear, when, at half-past seven o'clock, a light cloud passed over the ship, at which moment the noise usually attendant on earthquakes in that country, resembling heavy distant thunder, was heard; the ship was violently agitated, and, to use the words of my informant, felt as if placed on trucks, and dragged rapidly over a pavement of loose stones.' The water around hissed as if hot iron was immersed in it ;' immense quantities of air-bubbles rose to

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Is like a trout; you must play with it the surface, the gas from which, was before you can attempt to win it.

The mind is like a fire, the more it imparts the more it is able to impart.

offensive, resembling, to use my friend's phraseology again, rotten pond-mud.' Numbers of fish came up dead alongside; the sea, before calm and clear, was now

Lays of a Broken Heart.

(For the Olio.)

SONNET FIRST.
TO 11.

Do not forget me in the gaysome crowd,
'Mid smiles and rosy lips and sparkling eyes,
Thrills thro' thy heart its meed of ecstasies!
When the high voice of merriment aloud
Do not forget me when kind looks are beaming,

And kneeling hearts encircle thee, my fair;

Do not forget me when bright joy is gleaming
From thy soft eyes! Retain my image there,
And in thy mental vision, like some rare
And favour'd flower placed in a holy page,
That braves the scythe of time and dark decay
of age!
W. M.

SONNET SECOND.
TO H.

What can I ask of thee?-Oh, not thy love,
Nor yet a gleam of sunshine from thine eye,
Though it might come like pardon from above
To the poor wretch that breathes his latest-
sigh!

Nor dare I ask thee, maid, to waste a thought
On such a scathed and broken heart as mine;
Nor yet to render back unto me aught
Of all the offerings laid upon thy shrine!
would not from thy dewy eyelids wring
The tear of pity now my heart to save,

I

strongly agitated and turbid, and the ship rolled about two streaks, say fourteen inches, each way. A cry of there goes the town,' called my friend's attention towards it; a cloud of dust, raised by the agitation of the earth and the fall of the houses, covered the town from view, whilst the tower of the garrison chapel, the only object visible above the dust, rocked for a few seconds, and then fell through the roof; and, from the high perpendicular rock at the north end of the island of St. Lorenzo, a slab, supposed thirty feet thick, separated from the top to the bottom of the cliff, and fell with a tremendous noise into the sea. The wharf or pier was cracked three parts across, showing a chasm of eighteen inches wide; the chronometers on shore, except those in the pocket, and most of the clocks, stopped, whilst the rates of chronometers on board were in many instances altered. A great number of lives were lost, amongst which were four priests, killed in the churches, one of them by the falling of an image, at whose base he was at prayer. The Volage's chain cables were lying on a soft muddy bottom, in thirty-six feet water; and, on heaving up the best bower anchor to examine it, the cable thereof was found to have been strongly acted on, at thirteen fathoms from the anchor, and twenty-five from the ship. On washing the mud from it, the links, which are made of the best bolt or cylinder wrought iron, about two inches in diameter, appeared to have undergone partial fusion for a considerable extent. The metal seemed run out in grooves of three or four inches long, and three-eighths of an inch diameter, and had formed (in some cases at the ends of these grooves, and in others at the middle of them) small spherical lumps or nodules, which, upon scrubbing the cable to cleanse it, fell on the deck. The other cable was not injured, nor did my friend hear of any similar occurrence amongst the numerous vessels then lying in the bay. The part of the chain so in And awake my guitar to love and thee!-T.F..

jured was condemned, on the vessel's being paid off at Portsmouth, and is now in the sail-field of the dock-yard, and I should think a link of it would be worth preserving in the museums of the different scientific bodies.

That the phenomena of earthquakes are produced by volcanic explosions, there can be little doubt, and that they are frequently accompanied by powerful electric action, has long been known. To which of these causes are we to look for the powerful effects here describe?

Quar. Jour. of Science.

Yet 'twould be bliss to know that thou wouldst That holy tear to fall upon my lonely grave, bring

CANZONET.
For the Olio.

W. M.

When lightly falls the curfew's sound,
And the sinking sun tells evening near,
While its shadows are quietly closing round,
I'll hasten away to thy bower, my dear;
For sweet 'tis to rove
In that fairy hour,
While the summer breeze sings in the linden.
tree,

'Mid grotto and grove,

'Mid braken and bower,
And awake my guitar to love and thee!
When the stars are lighting the deep blue sky,
And melody haunteth the silent sphere,

And the lamp of love is beaming on high,

I'll hasten away to thy bower, my dear!
For sweet 'tis to rove
In that fairy hour,
While the moonlight is streaming all silently,
'Mid grotto and grove,

'Mid braken and bower,

THE DERIVATION AND APPLICATION OF
PRECIOUS STONES TO THE TWELVE
TRIBES OF ISRAEL.

For the Olio.

Almost all nations, perhaps in imitation of the Jews, have given indications of, and attributes to, Precious Stones. Thus the Poles took the twelve gems for the twelve months of the year, and the Arabians gave twelve shadows, or types, of their supposed properties. That the twelve Tribes of Israel should be remarkable, it will be shewn by the following arrangement.

Their names were thus engraved :

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