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r ’ V ' • ■' • " 'A*. ' •' v '/ • y. : '7,'* ’ • V "-"V: •' ■ 'i7 SAUK RAPIDS FRONTTERMA. JEREMIAH RUSSELL, VOL I (S e le e t« d P ®e try.) Fwm Ibe Literary Mewwnger. SABBATH’S EVENING BILL. BT 1* q. A. WOOD From childhood's early artless da f I've loved tile sacred Sabbath well. But tnoet my soul doth own its sway When listhiing to it* evecingpbeil. It is the sound of aii I know That I account most blessed here, I hat ! would have wlhen I matt go, Fall las’, upon my dying ear. , , Methinks my ♦'pirit lew vrould'grieve To quit this fickle world so fair, Did but the !>ell of Sabbath eve Come melting through the purple air. Ia soiitodtrs remoteet nook Seek only for sccb tones divine— The murmurs of (ho lonely brook, The vliispsr of the mountain pine Or by the Ottan’s summer straiid Where through the white mist nil sight long The smooth seas swinging to the land. Pour to the stars a pleasant song. Heart-soothing sounds of raugl: power I As welcome to the scul they eocne As pardon in « parting hour, Or twilight to a dying room ©ripat Itekite AZIO L A : OTt mrrC* TST wncit* ft'i” T .V'-’ e A ROMANCE OF NEW.STEAT) AUDEY. I B 3 Ml a S ! E II A » I I. r. "R . i v*»v; . CHAPTER 111. j ' narao is not Gaetano L&nza. ! -jv is Leonardo da Vincenzi, a I creat wealth ia the South of Italy. Though a second son, I was Ifenerally regarded as heir presumptive, to his title and estates ; my elder broth er, Alberto, having been 'sits*:!/ frc..- birth, was supposed to be on the bor- j ders of the grave, when I fled my fktk- J er-land. My brother tmd myself were only j children. 1 was always ray father’s fa- j vorite; for upon me ho looked with pi id© t and hope, emotions which entered not j into his feelings -and affections far his j eldest-born. Mow often those very oh-! iecta of our fondest Jovo and pride arc. those by which we are i&pgbt she saver: f eat and saddest lessons of life ! It is I j who have caused that (loafing, indulgent j father —but I will not anticipate. ini the vicinity of ciy father’s cstn'e, and ' bound to him by tho closest ties of in- i timacy, resided a.u old Ital;an Count, Edwario Vogliostro. Intercourse l>e- Mveeen the families was rer}’ frequent— but in my youthful days I never enjoyed these visits, there being no lady and no children to brighten up the solitude. j Count Vogliostro had bad f.u only | daughter, who was his only child. At j a very early age, against the wishes and i positive prohibition of her father, she j married an Englishman by the name of] Courtnaye. - Forthis she was disinherit- j ed. With her husband she immediately i left Italy, and nothing was heard of her thereafter, until, two years previous to my return from France. Giulieita, which was the daughter’s name returned to her father'* castle, in almost dying condition, accompanied by two beautiful’ ’j daughter#. The old Count, hoary, de ere pit, and unhappy, at sight of their : distress and lonely condition, relented f reluctantly from his long-chcrished au ‘ ger, and gave them a home in his long % vacant halls. Giuliettn enjoyed the s reconciliation but for a brief season ; then joined her husband in the spirit land—he haying died some little time , previous on the Spanish borders. J> The two grand-daughters became henceforth the chief solace and delight of their gray-haired relative. Both were very beautiful ; but as. the young er seldom mingietMn society, l never became much acquainted with her. It was said she was in love with some for eigner, to whose suit her grandfather was bitterly opposed, and that wrapped and lulled in her absorbing love-dream ing, she chose uotto make acquaintanc es, though she had* the reputation of being a groat beauty, Shd an accom plished lady—yet unlike others of simi- attractions, had no love of admira- or inclination for vain display. A ROMANCE OF NEW;? TEAT) ABBEY B r Hi & N I E But the elder one, whose name Iras the Musical one of Lenore, was a **. being beauteous aa o’er to earth was given.” At my first meeting with her, I w*s fascinated, not so much by her extraor dinary beauty, as by the winning grace of her manner. Her hair and eyes were the color of yours, Aziola, and I hate often fancied that I could traee p resemblance between her and yourself. I have been conscious too that this real or fancied resemblance made you more dear and estimable to me than you might otherwise have been. I confess to you, Aziola, I loved her with all the warmth and devotion of which ray ardent tem perament is susceptible. Ah— “ I loved her once, raid in such sort I loved That sorrow hath bat burned the image in. ” Unfortunately for all concerned, Al berto, my brother, had met and loved her, before my return. He who had from infancy been afflicted with an in curable malady, which threatened at no distant day to destroy him, which had' deprived him of most moans of enjoy ment ; which li.nl affected his disposition, j rendering him unloving and morose ; lie] war. had never seemed to love a human i being, dad fared the beautiful Lenore* j I ’ With ali that obstinate energy which ;* concentration of passion gives its pos sessor, id; persevered in Isis suit for »mnrriage to that fair girl. So eager had ho been to have arrangements made hof ora t?ty return, (probably fearing me' as a ri»al) that articles of settle moot, ? forth, fond been entered into be tween my father r.ad Count Vagliostro. To the latter, this engagement was par ticularly pWasing. With no other family would lie have been so willing for his grand-danghter to have formed an alli ance ; for, none was more honorable as regards wealth and ancient lines—two i mport<ftia*rnott» ta tbe'worldly .vise and proud. II A H V I. E“E , My father urged no serious objections, j The dower of the l#dy Lenore Was to be j immense, and he wav’d he proud of her! for a daughter-in-law ; but it was for myself he would have chosen her, for he continually, i repeat, regarded uie as his heir. But ns Alberto had latterly improved in heaitfc, and there seemed a probability of tiis living several years, | 'and ns Vagliostro, being old and child- j ish, insisted in the choice already made, | my father submitted. The lady Lenore j .r> as averse to this. And the snore, as | she had known nothing of it, until all'; eras afraqged as above stated between j the acting parties. Only the day before \ my return had she been informed df it by bar grandfather, at Alberto’s request. My brother, but little accustomed to fe male society, was exceedingly diffiident, [though to the same extent obstinate and | wilful. Fearing, from the restraint and J coldness o£ Lenoro’s manner, that he i might be unsuccessful if pleading in his ! own behalf, he requested the old Count j to inform the bride of the honor awaiting [her. Lea ore listened in silent sorrow, for she felt the impossibility of ever loving Alberto : hut.respect for her aged rela tive, and a sense of deep obligation j restrained the expression of her views ! and reluctance to her only protector. I had been* absent from Italy seven years. My father looked forward with great impatience to the day of niy re turn, winch he had resolved to celebrate by making it a great gala-day. Accord ingly, be invited friends from far and near ; bo when I reached the paternal castle, I found it merry from topmost turret to foundation stone. Grey-haired men, robed in blue coats laced with sil ver, in long vests adorned with gilded buttons, short trowsers and long silk stockings, tlm foot arrayed in long-toed, shoes, fastened with golden clasps, were holding wise conversations on political affairs, national honor, past national; glory and future probabilities—while their worldly dames sat.or stood stiff in crowds, in imaginary elegance, talking of their sop’s brilliant match, or contem plated exccltent good fortune in the matrimonial line, or of that son’s folly ' or madness in uniting himself to a beau tiful girl, who has not one vine beneath' which to shelter herpelf—-or of this lady's imprudence, or that one’s ugli neso~*or another’s dress ; each matron EQUAL AN » EXACT JUSTICE TO ALL MEN, OF WHATEVER STATE OR PROFESSION RELIGIOUS OR POLITICAL.”— JEFFERSON, SA.UK RAPIDS, M. T., THURSDAY MORNING, MAY 17, 1855. in alb * Ity, making the same or similar arks to some other sympa thizing candling lady, of the very saute worthy madam and her aft airs, whom she had but just left in professed friend** liness.” “ observations bear hard upon the ladies, good tutor,”interrupted Azi ola. “Do you particularly of those at that time assembled at your father s, or of ladies in general ?” f Well, I must confess to have fpttn ed my present picture from my 1 infifed knowledge, or opinion of them liTgeifev ral. If it be too severe, I plead ignor ance. That there are lovely exceptions I well know. My beautiful and sensi ble Lenore, and yourself, Aziola.” “ N’importe,” said the lady, “ I will not quarrel with you— please proceed,” and she continued to listen, with more apparent interest, than the mere inci dents of the recital would seem to excite. “ Among the ancient lords and dames, counts and counteases, were many beau tiful Signoras, magnificently dressed and charming, who attracted my attention as I was ushered into the large Hall, wh%re «li were gathered to give me a welcome. Never shall I forget the fond embrace of my father, while a tear glistenod in his eye, which beamed with love and pride. ! noticed and felt it the more, as it was followed by the cold, formal, unfraternal one of my brother. After receiving the congratulations of tUe company, nearly all of whom I fail ed to recognize, we were led to the re fectory, dinner having been kept waiting a considerable time for my arrival. I was introduced by my father to a little lady, Miss Lansdowne, a young English heiress, sojourning, for a season in Italy, whom 1 was to escort to the hall, and with whose plain, pleasant face, and lively conversation I might have been greatly pleased, had not my eye and fancy been at once attracted to the superior beauty and elegance of the lady whom by brother escorted. ' He had preceded us to the table, and we chanced to place ourselves just opposite. Miss Lansdowne observing my gaze melted upon the lady, said in a low tone, c The lady opposite is Lonore Court- i nave,, a beautiful lady as you observe, 1 and good as she is beautiful, I know you mil admire her am every one does— and you oughf to love her too, for she is 1 the betrothed of your brother !” 1 11 The betrothed of my brother i” I ' mentally ejaculated, and for the first, I ' turned my eye involuntarily upon 1 him. Ilis dark eye was flashing wild, and fixed upon me intently for green- ! eyed jealousy had blended its torment ing form therewith, giving it an expres sion chilling and repulsive. I recoiled from it, as from the gaze of the serpent, yet I still felt it resting upon me, nor could I shake off its freezing influence. I could not however refrain from casting my eyo more than once upon the being of angelic loveliness by his side, at which times I met her own, large, soft, liquid, resting upon me, as I fancied, with somewhat of interest. At each glance that I ventured, a power that I could not resist drew my eye from her to' Alberto, whose pale, sickly face con trasted so powerfully with those black, burning eyes, that shone fierce upon me in hatred. Indeed, this was noticed by the gentle girl at my side, whom I was conscious of neglecting, but which her kindness would not allow her to ob serve, for she said to me— “ 1 profess to be no sybil, but “ Coming event* cast Hot their shafowe before/* if I see not, that, whether you will or not, your brother will make you a rival with himself for the lady Lenore. It is not strange either. What would be more natural, than for you to be like every body else, and fall in love with her, or for her to prefer an active, ener getic, handsome and learned young man (your pardon, Signor) to one sickly , re pining, fretful, as yoflr brother evident ly is, whose state of health has prevent ed him from pursuing an education, but has contributed to foster and cultivate only his ill nature. Excuse me for thus 1 speaking of your brother,’* she added i in a still lower tone, to which 1 •till more-ray ear,’’.but itisknown to i all that such is his disposition, a* you wilFtllsco*' sufficiently soon. I have heard it by more than one, 4fcat he did well press bis suit before your re turn, or lie would not so easily have gained it. In truth, are you not your self sorry for the young lady ? I am, I am sure. What an unequal match ! He so inferior, sullen, and disagreeable, she so elegant, charming and beautiful— a perfect contrast! They say she is not pleased. I fancy the report true. She has seemed to-day, sadly constrain ed.” And thus the lively lady rattled away. * v To ftjt Continued. Cut THrs Out.— The Mercantile Times gives the following seasonable rules for young men commencing business : The world estimates men by their success in life—and, by general consent, success is evidence of superiority. under any circumstances, as suriSpli responsibility you can avoid con sistently with your duty to yourself and others. Base all your actions upon a principle of right ; preserve your integrity of character, and, in doing this, never reckon on the cost. Remember that self-interest is more likely to warp your judgment than all other circumstances combined ; there fore, look well to your duty, when your interest is concerned. Never money at the expense cf your reputation. Bo Either lavish nor niggardly ; of the two, avoid the latter. A mean man is universally dispised, hut public favor is a stepping-stone to preferment—there fore generous feelings should be culti vated. Say but little; think much *, and do more. Let your expenses be such ns to leave a balance in your pocket. Ready money is a friend in need. Keep clear of the law ; for, even if you gain your case, you are generally a loser of money. Avoid borrowing and lending. Wine drinking and cigar smoking are bad habits. They impair the mind and pocket and lead to a waste of time. Never relate your misfortunes, and over what you cant pre vent. Fi ckle People. —About two years a go, a young Frenchman, on a business tour to this country was much annoyed by the charge frequently seen in Ameri can papers, and which to him was often made face to face, *' that the French people were too fickle to be good repub licans.” He returned a few days ago, and vis ited a French restaurant, where he read the paper. All present were much sur prised to see him, quit# excited, rush up, paper in hand, to a friend of his, ex claiming, “ Fickle peoples ! eh ! Oui ; fickle people ? When I was here be fore, zay adored Kossuth, now zay de nounce Mitchel; then for Hungary, now far Russia ; then all democrat gover nors, now all whigs; then call New Hampshire bigoted, now New Hamp shire praise all over ze Union ; en ver ite, peoples sont fiekles !” Love op Literature. —Were I to pray for a taste which should stand me in stead under every variety of circum stance, and be a jdrce of happiness and cheerfulness td me during life, and a shield against its ills, however things might go amiss, and the world frown upon me, it would be a taste for read ing. Give a man this taste, and the means of gratifying it, and you can hardly fail of making him a happy man; unless, indeed, you put into his hands a most perverse selection of books. You place him in contact with the best socie ty in every period of history—with the wisest, the wittiest, the tenderest, the bravest and the purest characters who have adorned humanity. You make him a denizen of all nations, a cotempo rary of all ages. The world has been created for him.— Sir John Herechel. .oB* Scene io an apothicary shop af ter the passage of the Maine liquor law —Two nice young men enter. '* Come, Jim, what will you take t*’ “ Well, I guese 111 take ; a prosaic acid smash* ” ■ * Clerk tOod goat—' ,f 111 take a burning fluid cockuft-l JOHNSON’S ADVICE. " Dr. Johnson, giving advice to jin intimate friend, said 1 . ‘Above all, ac-, Custom your children constantly to tell the truth, without varying in any cir cumstances.’ A lady present, emphatically qxclaim ed, * Nay, this is too much, for a little variation iii narrative must happen a thousand times a day, if one is sot per petually weSching.’ ‘ Well madam,’re plied the Doctor, ‘and 6c perpetually watching. It is more from carelessness abc&i truth than from in tentional lying, iW* there is so much falsehood in the world.’ ” \ ‘ It is from the same source that §o ma ny troubles arise in the community.— One reports a conversation, and by change of tone or expression in some of the parts, varies the narrative, so that the truth becomes a lie*. The variation excites hard feelings and broods a quar- i rel. It is better to refrain from all such I conversation ; but if entered upon, one is morally bound to give just the impres sion and language, made use of by the author. By adhering to this rule, many neigh borhood quarrels and difficulties might be hindered. It is on this account that the fattier is such an odious character. A shade of malignity is almost always thrown over the second report. How true the common saying, that a story always increases as it flics. If you must tell the news, always stick to it literally, and add no spicing to make it merre palatable. TAMWORTH. Be Gentlemen at Home. —There are few families, we imagine, any where, in which love is not abused as furnishing a license for impoliteness A husband, father or brother will speak harsh words to those whom he loves the best, and those who love him the beat, simply be cause the security of love and family pride keeps him from getting his head broken It is a shame that a man will speak more impolite at times to his wife or sister than he would date to any fe male, except a low and vicious otic. It is thus that the holiest affections wf man’s nature prove to be a weaker protection to woman in the, family circle than the restraints of society, and that a woman usually is indebted for the kindest Po liteness of life to thoso not belonging to her own household. Things ought not |so to be. The man who, because it will not be resented, inflicts his spleen and bad temper upon those of his hearth stone, is a small coward and a very mean man. Kind words are the circu lating medium between true gentlemen and true ladies at home, and no polish exhibited in society can atone for the harsh language and disrespectful treat ment too often indulged in between those bound together by God’s own ties of blood and the more sacred bonds of con jugal love. —Springfield Republican. The Present Age. —ln these brief words what a world of thought is com prehended ! whai infinite movements! what jops and sorrows 1 what hope and despair ! what faith and doubt ! what si lent grief and loud lament 1 what fierce conflicts subtle schemes of policy I what private and public revolutions I In the period through which many of us have passed, what shaken ! what hearts have tiled 1 *wli!it millions have been .biit«Jhsretl tfj IfcPcft* fellow creatures ! jiviihhogeH.Jfiphir*** • thropy have been flighted ! And at the. same time whaf magnificent enterprises] have been achieved! what new province*? won to science and art 1* what rights and liberties secured to nations ! It is a privilege to have lived in an age so stir ring, so pregnant, so eventful. It is an age never to be forgotten. Its voice of warning amhencourageraent is never to die. Its impression on history is indeli ble.—Channing. jggjflf we were only half as lenient td the living as we are to the dead, how much happiness might we render thefe, and from how much vain and bitter re morse might we be spared, #hen‘t]|e grave,tbji nil atoning grave,” has closed oveftr them. ’ ggf* la the boy that got flogged for telling a fib, the same trembling lyre tbo po S » '<pe«k«of ? '-A GOLDEN PYRAMID, S ' ■ , ■— B}i. ■■■'—» V The monetary census of New York #'■ .and its vicinity shows near a million - people* most of whom are trying, or at least strongly desiring, to be rich, and the number who have succeeded in that object is but ten hundred and sixty ! Of these, three hundred and fourteen are put down’at one hundred thousand. Two hundred and fire have attained tho rank of one hundred and filly thousand. One hundred and fifty-nine enjoy tho distinction of two burdred thousand. Seventy-nine hare it to the height of a quarter of a miiliou . Seventy -fivo have reached the grade of three hundred thousand. Eighteen have ihe rare fe licity of three hundred and fifty thou sand. Thirty-seven have won the com moner glories of four hundred thousand. Three,individuals only have paused at four hundred and fifty thousand ; white seventy-three have pressed forward to the grandeurs of half a million. Twen ty-four have proceeded to six hundred thousand j five to sevea hundred thou sand ; twenty-five, to eight hundred thousand ; and sixteen have attained the giddy height of one million. Fiva have gone on to a million and a half ; six, to two millions ; one, to three mill ions ; two, to four millions ; one, to five millions ; and one stands solitary and alone, on the pinnacle of six millions. Ocrn Dust Cart. —Some persons take more trouble in looking for pins than they would for stars There are two bores in Society—the man who knows too much, and the man who knows too Jiitle. An Annuity too long Deferred tnak eth the heart sick. Travelling, r Hiats in living on rail' g at ho tels •• . \ ' The oldest T „ ■ know is when a man in ciovorHie ri-iea a woman in w* eds. Remorse is the ' tlvt-tdot iU* pinches the sou!. • ' 5S A Woman’.* ’V >•* A greats • ' *- by a man m and giving yv The bread in many instances u wo sow in our youth Noonday Truisms.- —Lore, the tooths ache, smoke, a cough, and a tight boot, are things which cannot possibly bo kept secret long. Every woman is in the wrong until she cries—and then she is in the right instantly: A tragedy is often the safety-valve of Insanity. The man who lends an umbrella is a real philanthropist—sacrificing himself for the benefit of bis species. There is a craving in almost every man’s breast for a latch-key. Every woman’s mother has been beautiful. A Wag on Wagner.— We do not know what Herr Wagner’s new musical theory may consist of, but we should say that the “ Music of the Future,” must be composed principally of “Prom issory Notes,” made payable at two, three, or six months after date. .. P«Q9iearr<]ft ik Purchase . —H itherto, ohljt/|9uVb.*nieAVa wore born with silver yppons ( . in.tbeur xoij&tfti’coyld command iV? the future, let * *iope* that the silver test will t Je with, and none will be a* iited Queen’s Service but those who ‘display their Britannia Metal* Much of * Mwcenbss.—lt is diffi cult to say whether, is the worse, a des ponding riew of war, or a Bright one, The Shortest Act on Record.— The A§t obtaining. the it |pas an Act of -no provisions at aH% * , •. , *r- -4 A Bright IbsA-— : An eminent London' brilliant. Recess of the ilectalc Hgjlt, as ,recently 'empBoved in Paris for*h#. illumination of the night-works '' ieard to exclaim, „yr Vr '* B y Jore ! uu anu skart * ;- gi' -f < < 17, TrOobeST bottle wii«» " ■ • ■ .■;■■• .r ■ o?»e glass of v . - || PROP] NO*f“ '. ; £. ;>?. !*»