Ho! Selim! fleet Selim! bound fast o’er the plain,
The morning advances, the stars swiftly wane;
I see in the distance the green leafy isle,
Between us and it stretches many a mile,
Where my fond, faithful Fanny, my own darling Fanny,
Shall welcome us both with a tear and a smile.
THE PHYSIOLOGY OF DANDYISM.
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BY THOMPSON WESTCOTT.