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“ It is the gift of Poetry to consecrate every place in which it moves, to breathe around nature an odour more exquisite than the perfume of t/ic rose, and to shed ever it a tint more magical than the blush of the morning_•_\ _ ' EFFUSIONS OF AMERICAN .BARDS. The following- was written by Sj'tleck Osborn, to be sung at a dinner party on the late anniversary of independence : . Where shall the tyrant rest, When power’s departed ; When Freedom rears her crest O’er the base hearted ? Earth will, reluctant, take What death must give her— That dust to bliss shall wake Never—-O ! never !' Swift on the inarch of mind, Europe is pressing; Man struggles hard to find Liberty’s blessing. Freedom’s bright flag shall spread, To be furl’d never! Over the Patriot’s head Waving forever 1 Where shall the tyrant rest, Scorn’d by his legions 1 Where be a welcome guest ? Not in these regions. Scorn at his grave shall point, Mocking forever-— Him shall man re-anoint Never—O ! never I Where shall the tyrant lie. When life’s departed ?. Who o’er his bier shall sigh ? Not the true hearted 1 Shame on his tomb shall sit. Brooding forever! Laurels shall honor it Never—O 1 never ! From the Miscellaneous Poems of ihe Bos ton Bard. AUTUMN.—TO ELLEN. The summer’s past—the harvest’s o’er '. The wintry winds are near ; The swallow seeks a milder shore ; The leaf is dead and aear; The tree is stripp’d—its fruit decay’d, The lily blooms no more— The rose -bud on the earth is laid. The scythe hath laid the field' flower low, The sickle low the corn; The axe compels the oak to bow— The lark hails not the morn : The daisy’s root the plough hath torn, The honey suckle’s dead; The rose leaf on the blast is borne— All summer’s sweets are fled. Angelic maid, thy summer too As soon will pass away, And thy warm cheek, of roseate hue, E'en as the rose decay : Yes, soon the wintry wind of death O’er thy fair form shall play, And, like the blast that sweeps the heath, Shall bear thy charms away. Oh, then, dear girl, direct thy flight To that more genial shore, Where autumn’s blast carl never blight Thy fadeless beauty more ; Where He who robes himself in light. And stills the tempest’s roar, Shall clothe thee in that beauty bright, That blooms when Time’s no more. ANECDOTE OF MBS. JORDAN. 1 he late Mrs. Jorcian possessed a heart susceptible of the most tender and hu mane emotions, and thesewere called in to instant action oy the least approach of misery or distress. During her short stay at Chester, where she had been perform ing, her washer woman with three small children, was, by a merciless creditor, thrown into prison. A small debt of for ty shillings had been worked up, in a short time, by law expenses, into a bill of eight pounds. As soon as Mrs. Jordan heard of the circumstance, she sent for the attorney, paid his demand, and ob served, with as much severity as her good natured countenance could assume, ;4 You lawyers are certainly infernal spi rits, sent on earth to make poor mortals miserable.” The attorney, however, poc ketted the affront, and, with a low bow, made his exit. On the afternoon of the same day the poor woman was liberated. As Mrs. Jordan, with hr ;• servant, was taking her usual walk on the Chester walls, the wi dow with her children followed her ; and just as she had taken shelter from a show er of rain in a kind of porch, the poor woman dropped ou her knees, and, with much grateful emotion, exclaimed “ God forever bless you, madam—you have sav ed me and ray family from ruin.” The children beholding their mother’s tears. added, by their cries, to the affecting scene; which a sensitive mind could not behold without string feelings of sympa thy. The natural liveliness of Mrs. Jor dan’s disposition was not easily damped by sorrowful scenes; however, though she strove to hide it, the tears of feeling stole down her cheek, and stooping to kiss the children, she slipped a pound note into the mother’s hand, and in her usual playful manner replied, “There, there, now it’s all over ; go good woman. God bless you—dont say another word/’ The grateful creature would have replied, but this good female Samaritan insisted on her silence and departure. It so happened that another person had taken shelter under the porch, and wit nessed the whole of this interesting scene ; who, as soon as Mrs. Jordan observed him, came forward, and holding out his hand, he exclaimed with a deep sigh, “Lady, pardon the freedom of a stran ger, but would to the Lord the world were all like thee 1” The figure of this man bespoke his calling 1 his counte nance was paie,anu a sun rauier me >»w»oc for wear covered his tall and spare person. The penetrating eye of Thalia’s favorite votary soon developed his character and profession, and. with her wonted good hu mor, retreating a few paces, she replied, “ No I won’t shake hands with you.”— “ Why “ Because you are a Methodist preacher, and when you know who l am, you’ll send me to the devil 1” “ The Lord forbid ! I am, as you say, a preacher of the gospel, which tells us to clothe the naked, feed the hungry, and relieve the distres sed ; and do you think! can behold a sis ter cheerfully obeying,the commands oi my great master without feeling that spi ritual attachment that leads me to break through worldly customs, and offer you the hand of friend ship Sc brotherly love ?5' “ Well, well, you are a good old soul I dare say;- but—-a-—I don’t like fanatics; and you’ll not like me when I tell you who I am.” u I hope I shall.” “ Well, then, T tell you l am a player (the preacher sighed)—“ Yes, I am a player ; you must have heard of me—Mrs. Jordan is my name.” After a short pause, he again extended his hand, and, with a compla cent countenance, he replied, “ the Lord bless, thee, whoever thou art ; his good ness is unlimited ; be has bestowed upon thee a large portion of his spirit; and as to. thy calling, if thy soul upbraid thee not, the Lord forbid that I should.” Thus reconciled, and the rain having abated, they left the porch together. The offer of his arm was accepted, and the female Roscius of comedy, and the melancholy disciple of John Wesley, proceeded, arm in arm, to the door of Mrs. Jordan’s dwelling. At parting, the preacher shook hands with her, saying-— “Fare thee well, sister; I know not what the principles of thy calling may be, thou art the first I ever conversed with ; but if their benevolent practice equals thine, I hope and trust, at the great day, the Lord will say to each, ‘ Thy sins are for given thee’ Maternal Heroism:-—In Williams’ His tory of Vermont it is related, that the Indians having carried off, in one of their predatory excursions, among other male children, the son of a white woman, the mother followed them with her other children and urged them to return her little hoy. They complied : and encour aged by this success, she urged the mat ter further, and had the address to pre vail with the savages to give her up twelve or fifteen of her neighbor’s chil dren. In a fit of good humor one of the Indians then offered to carry her on his back over the river. She accepted of the Indian’s politeness. The water vras up to his middle, but her savage gallant carried her safely over ; and in a short time she returned with her little band of boys, to the surprise and joy of their pa rents. From T/iacheFs Military Journal. Captain Houdin, commonly pronounc ed Udang, is a Frenchman of singular manners and character, and ludicrous in his appearance, being rather tali but slen - der; his features are sharp and irregular, complexion dark, with small jet black eyes.—His long hair is brought in a braid to the top of his head, which is constant ly covered with powder; he is never seen without his small sword, nor in conver sation without a display of vanity and af fectation. He converses in broken Eng lish, with rapid articulation, often per verting words from their legitimate mean ing. Dr. Thomas and Udang have at command an inexhaustable fund of mer riment and humor, and Udang once said to the doctor, “You can take me off bet ter than I can myself.” On a return from Boston, in seventeen hundred and eighty, he related some incidents that occurred to him, which have frequently been re pealed to aid in festive mirth. Sosne wag knowing his vanity and affectation of con sequence, had employed a negro wench to make a familiar address to him in some public place. T*is was a severe mortifi cation, and destroyed all the comforts of his visit. In answer to an inquiry how he liked Boston, this vexation was upper most in his mind- “ I like Boston very W'-'li all but oat d-~d madam nig. v>n beiu- pressed further he related the par ticu&r* with all the action and irritation that the reality occasioned. One gentle man said to me will you take a walk to the market—twas one very fine inarke. de poult, de geese, ebery ting—one very fixlassortment—dere it was I hear some body say behind, 4 &W do you do Cafi tain ■ Udangd I look round, one black bish say again, making reverence, ‘/Ao/ie you be vdL Captain Wang. Who be you speak to me in de market. ¥ou for get, she say, I was your sweetheart m 77. Hoi yo tongue, you d—d rascal bis i. You speak to me in de market, when I am wid gentlemen, I cut off your hear!, a will you rascal wench. I was so asham, I nut de hat over my eyes and run right home tro five tousand people. Next day some gentlemen tell me who own de black bish dat spoke to me in de market, and advise me to tell de mistess. I go ..o e house and knock, knock,—by by gooi open, ‘How do you do Captain Liang, de same black bish rascal dat spoke to me in de market—who own you—tell you mistess one gentleman officer wish to see her. Madam, say I, do you own dat d—d madam nig, dat spoke to me in de m&t ket. She say, 4 If you had not been too familiar with rnv negro wench, she would not spoke to you in de market. I say - you be one d—d rascal yoursell, madam. FROM THE NEW-YORIC MIRROR AND LADIES LITERARY GAZETTE. Original Repartee.—-A certain poet, who has written some of the best stanzas and some of the worst lines of any Ame rican bard; and who, ior some peculiar eccentricities which he has at length thrown aside, has been reputed mad, be ing some time since in the Assembly Room at the City Hotel, was interrupted in his 4 dreams of fiction’ by a stranger, tvho thus accosted him :—4 is your name Clarke ?’ c Clarke, sir, is. ray name.’ 41 have come a great distance, sir, for the express purpose of seeing you.’ ‘Indeed! And do you consider your ! self amply remunerated for the trouble | and fatigue of a long journey, by a view I of my delectable person ?’ 4 Yes : you are a strangeJooking crea | fare. I have heard much of you. Some i people say you are mad, and I have heard j a number of ladies assert, that if you j paid proper attention to your dress, you would be a very pretty man.’ ‘ A Pi-ettij man! Now, by heavens, sir, I consider that as One of the most rasoai ly compliments they could have paid me. A pretty man. like yourself, for instance, is, in my opinion, ohe of the most con temptible objects that ever came from the manufactory of heaven Is—4 Why so, sir ?’ 4 Recause, sir, the epithet implies the absence of all that is manly. They might as well apply the term to the ocean, in a storm, an eruption of Mount YEtna, or the Falls of Niagara.’ 4 Well, you are really a strange fellow ; and, in ray opinion, more knave than fool.’ 4 Do you really think so, sir NT really wish that I could reciprocate the compli ment. But I am certain that no trait in your character will bear any comparison with your silliness, which, like Aaron’s rod, or Pharaoh’s lean kine,.swallows up all the rest.’ ‘You are severe sir.’ 4 You say that you have come a great distance for the express purpose of seeing me, as you would go to see a bear, an ele phant, or Hottentot Yfeuus,’ 4 Yes.’ 4 Now, sir, comply with the terms-— fifty cents a sight.’ 4 Indeed ! Well, there.’ (Gives him money.) 4 Stay, sir, take back twenty-five cents— Children half price !’ 4 Again !—Why you show no mercy to one who is anxious to serve you.’ 4 To serve ?ne.? Then unite your for tunes with mine. Every wild beast that is exhibited in the city, is accompanied with a monkey.’ The stranger finding the poet4 rather too many for him,’ as the pugilists say, and perceiving that he was no more deficient hireling than in wit and talents, begged his pardon for having so rudely intruded upon his meditations, and was about re tiring, when the poet returned the rest of his money, and taking him by the hand, assured him that as impudence and igno rance are always united, he could very safely pardon his presumption. The above dialogue reminds us of the following anecdote. A pretty man.—In speaking of the duke of Marlborough, after the battle of Rami lies, a puny officer said he was a pretty man. The father of the young officer, who was present, turned to him with an austerity in his countenance he was little accustomed to wear, 4 And you are a pret ty fool, thus to characterize the greatest man in England.’ The sterling weight of words are not always known to our ju venile critics. A QUESTION.—There are two youths mentioned in Scripture, who, in degrees oi consanguinity, were so remarkably cir cumstanced, that their father was their grandfather, their mothers were their sis ters, their sisters were their aunts, and they were each other’s uncle. Who were they ? A NEW PUBLICATION. *9 MOW ready for the press, and will be published as soon as five hundred subscribers can be obtained, A NEW KEY To the Exact Sciences; OR, A NEW AND PRACTICAL THEORY By which Mathematical Problems or Al gebraic Equations of almost every de scription can be solved with accuracy, And with greater facility or simplicity than they can be by any of the methods that have yet been given by the several authors who have written on those sub jects : In which will also be introduced, A VARIETY OF USEFUL AND IN TERESTING PROBLEMS, that have never yet been proposed, and which it is believed cannot be solved by any methods or rules except those here laid down. BY FRANCIS TILLETT. In submitting the above work to the public, the author presumes it will be ad mitted, at least by the more enlightened part of the community, that the exact sci ences are the best exercises possible for youthful minds ; the most effectual for strengthening their reasoning powers, and for giving them accuracy in the pro cesses of deduction ; and that any work which has a tendency or is calculated to promote or facilitate their acquirement, will not be considered as undeserving pa tronage. But he is also sensible, that af ter the many elaborate productions of learned men, it may and will be the opi* lYion of some, that no further improve ment is necessary or can be made. He will not attempt to combat such opinions, further than by observing that all mathe matical rules or theories, to be useful must be correct and general, and to be correct and general must and will be self evident. Under an impression that if a true and correct answer was obtained to proposi tions of this nature, the most simple pro cess was the best, he has endeavored to divest them of all mysterious investiga tion ; or, if he may be allowed the ex pression, of all affected erudition ; and to give such rules as may render them fa miliar to any capacity well acquainted with common arithmetic. How far he may have succeeded in this, the work it self will be the best criterion to judge by. gO^It is expected the work will make pages octavo, which will be done up in a neat pamphlet form, and be put to subscribers at 50 cents. Those obtainiug~Tau'ven 'Sttfj^criocvs, shall have an eighth copy gratis. Winchester, Fa. June 16th, 1823. ' The following recommendatory leS&s are respectfully submitted to the reader : Winchester, Aug.'27\th, 1823. Dear Sir—The publication of your new1 theory for the solution of simple, quadra tic, and the higher equations-, will, I have no doubt, be interesting and useful to the public. By the application of your cal culus to many of the most difficult ques tions to be found in the popular works on algebra, its utility and efficacy will ap pear manifest. Not having fully investi gated the subject, I am not prepared to express an opinion on its rationale, or its merits as an entire system, but as far as my researches have extended, I have been both pleased and edified. Your work can not fail to be important as an auxiliary to the usual methods of analysis, and as conducive to further discoveries in an interesting branch of science. A. C. SMITH. Mr. F. Tit,lett. Strasburg, August 23d, 1823, I do hereby state, for the satisfaction of the public in general, and particular ly for those that have a desire of improv ing their talents, as it respects the exact sciences, that I have been a pupil of Mr. Tillett for a few weeks past, during which time I have had an opportunity to investigate his “ new theory for solving with accuracy all mathematical and al gebraic equations;” and as far as I am a judge I believe it to be every way calcu lated to facilitate the progress of the pu pil; and therefore worthy of patronage, The plan brings within a moderate com pass whatever is useful, levels it to ordi nary comprehension, and, as a key to the exact sciences, will, I have no doubt, be a valuable acquisition. JOHN L. SMITH. Strasburg, August 23d, 1823. I have examined a number of Mr. I ii lets’s solutions of questions iu simple, quadratic and cubic questions, and state with pleasure, that he has invariably ar rived at a correct conclusion, by a pro cess much shorter, and more simple, than any I have ever seen. WM. McCORD. Winchester, August 30, 1823. ICPSubscriptions received at the office of the Free Press. Complete Tutor for the Violin. A FEW copies yet remain on h£nd{ for sale, at the office of the Free Press. Price, 75 cents Sept. 17, 1S23.; _