...and value. OWLtt I1EAI> L1Q11T. A NEW WATERING-PLACE. "The port; The strange, old-fashioned, pilent town ; The light-house ; the dismantled fort; The wooden houses, quaint and brown." THEY have found it, at last. At last— and echo answers, A\a» ! Is it not enough that California,...

...bring man nearer unto man ! " 128 RESIGNATION. THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. DEVEREUX FARM, NEAR MARBLEHEAD. WE sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking...away we saw the port, The strange, old-fashioned, silnnt town, The lighthouse, the dismantled fort, The wooden houses, quaint and brown. We sat and talked...

...and happy song, Well led by Captain Morrow. Lillie E. Ban: THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. DEVEREUX FABJI. WE sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking...cold, An easy entrance, night and day. Not far away wo saw the port, The strange, old-fashioned, silent town, The lighthouse, the dismantled fort, The...

...Captain Morrow. Lillie E. Barr. THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. DEVEREUX FABM. WE sat within the fann-honse old, Whose windows, looking o'er the bay, Gave to...entrance, night and day. Not far away we saw the port, Vlhe strange, old-fashioned, silent tow1y The lighthouse, the dismantled fort, The wooden houses, ....

...THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. WK sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking o'er the bay, (.five to the sea-breeze, damp and cold, An easy entrance,...— The strange, old-fashioned, silent town, — The light-Louse, the dismantled fort, — The wooden houses, quaint and brown. We sat and talked until...

...meet his star, Exclaimed, " This, too, I owe to thee, Jaffar ! " Lnan HUNT. THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. WE sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking...sea-breeze, damp and cold, An easy entrance, night and day. dot far away we saw the port, — The strange, old-fashioned, silent town, — The light-house, —...

...beside " The Fire of Driftwood "—of the roofs and steeples of Marblehead, and the surrounding sea: We sat within the farmhouse old, Whose windows, looking...faded from the sight; Our voices only broke the gloom. The very tones in which we spake Had something strange, I could but mark; The leaves of memory seemed...

...yours to bring man nearer unto man ! " base, THE FIRE OF DRIFT-WOOD. DEVEREUX FARM, NKAH MAKBLEHEAD. WE sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking...faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. Л\'е spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said, Of what had been, and...

...upon from beside " The Fire of Driftwood " — of the roofs and steeples of Marblehead, and the surWe sat within the farmhouse old, Whose windows, looking...from the sight ; Our voices only broke the gloom. The very tones in which we spake Had something strange, I could but mark ; The leaves of memory seemed...

...understanding." — Sydney Smith. ' ' The very spot Where many a time he triumphed is forgot." — Goldsmith. ' ' We sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking...sea-breeze, damp and cold, An easy entrance, night and day." — Longfellow. ADVERBIAL SENTENCE. An adverbial sentence has the force of an adverb, and modifies...