Time’s stern mandate, bid to hardy toil,
Some with Fame—the rest on Nature’s soil.”
“Oh! ’tis that off distant hill
By the shady grove, all leafless—still
Where I’d seek an humble place
To lay low my care-worn face.”
PROSPECTUS
OF THE
YALE LITERARY MAGAZINE.
TO BE CONDUCTED BY THE STUDENTS OF YALE COLLEGE.
An apology for establishing a Literary Magazine, in an institution like Yale College, can hardly be deemed requisite by an enlightened public; yet a statement of the objects which are proposed in this Periodical, may not be out of place.