[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,