“Amid the clouds of battle smoke
The sun had died away,”—
Here and There, A Contrast: (E. V. M. from The Sunny South.)
“There’s clashing of arms in the Sunny South,
There’s hurrying to and fro,”—
Here’s Your Mule: (Alsb.)
“A farmer came to camp one day, with milk and eggs to sell,
Upon a mule who oft would stray to where no one could tell,”—
A Hero’s Daughter: (M. C. L.) by Mrs. M. J. Preston. (Beechenbrook.)
“She boasts no Amazonian charms,