The very beautiful poem, “Bless the Homestead Law,” from the pen of our correspondent, L. Virginia Smith, adds another laurel to the wreath which clusters already around the young brow of that child of genius. _Memphis_ may well be proud of her, as the _Inquirer_ of that city _is_. The editor says of this poem, which was written for him— “We have the satisfaction of presenting to-day one of the most eloquent appeals in behalf of the _Homestead Exemption Law_, which it has been our fortune to meet with. It is from the pen of the gifted one our city is proud to call its own poetess. We commend this appeal to the _hearts_ of the members of the Legislature, upon whose votes hangs the fate of this most just and beneficent measure.” * * * * * A Leap Year Love Letter.—We have received a very delightful leap year love letter from a _very_ beautiful young lady living in Maine—we wont tell in what post-town—but we know she is beautiful from the very elegant epistle she writes, and that she is a lady of discernment from the very handsome things she says of “Graham”—and that she is _smart_ from the very way she edges in her proposal to be our second in case we are married already. We are happy to say that we are a Benedict, and as Kossuth has prudently introduced no Turkish notions into his addresses to the ladies, we have great doubts about indulging in any dreams as to “pluralities.” But still, we may safely say, as we do “by permission,” that the young lady who sends “Graham” the largest club for 1852, shall receive the favor of our most distinguished consideration. “Graham” may now be considered in the market for “proposals,” and if all the handsome things the press say of him are read and pondered over—as they ought to be—he will receive a perfect shower of adoration in the agreeable form of attached and worshiping subscribers. “Graham” holds the King of _clubs_ and Knave of _hearts_, now—so every young lady knows the lead. * * * * *