To the sorrowful end of the story;
But when all was o'er he hurried away,
And left us alone in our glory.
HOCKWOOD.
A VISIT OF WORKING MEN TO THE HEALTH EXHIBITION.
NOT a grumble was heard, not a guttural note,
As we off to the Healtheries hurried;
Not a cove of the party, but paid his shot,
Though the seedy young man appeared flurried.
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