[655:1] See Haliburton, page [580].


WILLIAM ELLERY CHANNING.  1817- ——.

I laugh, for hope hath happy place with me;

If my bark sinks, 't is to another sea.

A Poet's Hope.

I sing New England, as she lights her fire

In every Prairie's midst; and where the bright

Enchanting stars shine pure through Southern night,

She still is there, the guardian on the tower,