The heart then melts with unaffected zeal,
The soul desires no other joys to feel.
Oh may this latter pair such raptures find
In Hymen’s bands as calm the wand’ring mind:
May pure affection choicest gifts bestow,
And crowns of laurels cause their hearts to glow.
On Saturday evening last, by the Right Rev. Bishop Provost, Mr. Walter Townsend, of this city, to Miss Jemima White, of Norwalk.
May bliss forever play around their heads,
Content be their’s, and peace unmix’d with care;
And all the joys that await virtuous deeds,