Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXVI, No. 3, March 1850Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXVI, No. 3, March 1850
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Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
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[Illustration: Painted by H. Thompson, R.A.
THE IDLE SCHOOLBOY.
Engraved by T. B. Welch expressly for Graham’s Magazine.]
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GRAHAM’S MAGAZINE.
VOL. XXXVI. March, 1850. No. 3.
Table of Contents
Fiction, Literature and Articles
March
The Lady of the Rock
The Brigand and His Wife
An Essay on American Literature and Its Prospects
Buondlemonte. A Tale of Italy
A Reception Morning
The Young Artist
Life of General Nathaniel Greene
Wild-Birds of America
Gems From Moore’s Irish Melodies. No. III.—Come
Rest In This Bosom
Review of New Books
Editor’s Table
Poetry, Music, and Fashion
Ballads of the Campaign in Mexico. No. II
The Cry of the Forsaken
A Midnight Storm in March
A Sunbeam
Long Ago
The Two Worlds
The Sky
Taurus
The Dying Student
To —— In Absence
Memory—The Gleaner
Le Follet
Thou Art Lovelier
Transcriber’s Notes can be found at the end of this eBook.
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GRAHAM’S MAGAZINE.
VOL. XXXVI. PHILADELPHIA, March, 1850. NO. 3.
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MARCH.
SPENSER finely characterizes this month—
Study March with brows full sternly bent
And armed strongly;
yet he pictures it, as it advances, scattering blessings around, calling
on the buds to throw aside their wintry vestments, and come forth to
gladden the earth with their smiles. Such is, in reality, the progress
of the season. In the early days of the month
“Winter, still lingering on the verge of Spring,
Retires reluctant, and, from time to time,
Looks back.”
As it proceeds, however—
“The splendid raiment of the Spring peeps forth
Her universal green, and the clear sky
Delights still more and more the gazing eye,”
and all is joy and gladness. The lark is caroling in the clear blue
vault of heaven; the notes of the blackbird resound through the yet
leafless groves; the robin is again heard from his lofty perch on the
branch of some tall tree. The waters are dancing in the pale sunshine,
and every thing looks as if regeneration had commenced its work.
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