Citizens of this good town,”—
McClellan’s Soliloquy: By a Daughter of Georgia. (P. & P. B. from the Charleston Mercury.)
“Advance or not advance, that is the question
Whether ’tis better in the mind to suffer,”—
Melt the Bells: By F. V. Rocket, in the Memphis Appeal. (W. G. S.)
“Melt the bells, melt the bells,
Still the tinkling on the plains,”—
The Men: By Maurice Bell. (W. G. S.)
“In the dusk of the forest shade,
A sallow and dusty group reclined,”—