When sounds are heard so charming to the ear,
And sights beheld so pleasant to the eye:
Hush vain regrets! a land of fadeless bloom
Is now her home—its passage-way the tomb.
Wm. H. C. Hosmer.
THE PEDANT:
OR CHAPTERS FROM A LIFE SPENT PARTLY IN CAROLINA.
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BY HENRY HOLM, ESQ.