Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXVI, No. 5, May 1850Various
General
Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXVI, No. 5, May 1850
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
A CAPITAL STORY.—The Saturday Courier has been publishing, for the past
few numbers, a story of more than usual excellence, called “Linda,” by
Mrs. Caroline Lee Hentz, whose stories heretofore in this admirable
family paper have made so much stir among readers of light literature.
Her story of the “Mob-Cap” ran through several editions, and is still
praised as one of the most effective articles that ever appeared in a
periodical. Mr. M‘Makin will find that “Linda” is destined to make a
fresh demand for articles from the able pen of this lady, and we are
sure he will receive the thanks of his hundred thousand readers for his
liberality in thus catering to their refined taste.
* * * * *
Our correspondent, Richard Coe, Jr., is about to publish a volume of his
beautiful poems—a neat edition for the centre-table at the price of one
dollar per volume. His address is 33 Church Alley, Philadelphia, where
any of his friends will be supplied.
* * * * *
NO JOY I’LL SEE BUT IN THOSE SMILES.
WRITTEN BY
JOSEPH A. NUNES.
COMPOSED BY
JAMES BELLAK.
Published by permission of Mr. E. L. Walker, No. 160 Chestnut Street.
[Illustration: musical score]
I’ll think of thee, that thought alone
Can never from my mem’ry flee,
In ev’ry breeze I’ll find a tone
That whispers nought but love and
[Illustration: musical score]
thee
And ev’ry sound that greets my ear,
And ev’ry object that I see,
Will be to me more sweet, more dear,
When mingled with the thought of thee.
Should fortune smile, and hope be bright,
And from the world be nought to fear,
Oh! what can add to that delight
But the one thought that thou art near.
Then pleasure, with its thousand smiles,
Will vainly strive this heart to free:
No joy I’ll see but in those smiles,
No rapture feel away from thee.
And when existence’s span is run
And death impatient waits for me,
My soul, as to its earthly sun,
Will turn a lingering look on thee:
E’en when the last sad scene of life
Shall mingle with the shades of death,
My spirit, in its latest strife,
Will bless thee with its parting breath.
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Transcriber’s Notes:
Table of Contents has been added for reader convenience. Archaic
spellings and hyphenation have been retained. Obvious type-setting and
punctuation errors have been corrected without note. Other errors have
been corrected as noted below. For illustrations, some caption text may
be missing or incomplete due to condition of the originals available for
preparation of the eBook.
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