The Every-day Book and Table Book. v. 3 (of 3): Everlasting Calerdar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the AlmanacHone, William
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The Every-day Book and Table Book. v. 3 (of 3): Everlasting Calerdar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the Almanac
Hone, William
Days; Great Britain -- Social life and customs
Both are so chang’d, that did we meet
We might but marvel we had lov’d:
What made our earliest dream so sweet?--
Illusions--long, long since remov’d.
I sorrow--but it is to know
How still some fair deceit unweaves--
To think how all of joy below
Is only joy while it deceives.
I sorrow--but it is to feel
Changes which my own mind hath told:--
What, though time polishes the steel,
Alas! it is less bright than cold.
Have more smiles, and fewer tears;
But tears are now restrain’d for shame:
Task-work the smiles my lip now wears,
That once like rain and sunshine came.
Where is the sweet credulity,
Happy in that fond trust it bore,
Which never dream’d the time would be
When it could hope and trust no more?
Affection, springing warmly forth--
Light word, light laugh, and lighter care
Life’s afternoon is little worth--
The dew and warmth of morning air.
I would not live again love’s hour;
But fain I would again recall
The feelings which upheld its power--
The truth, the hope, that made it thrall.
I would renounce the worldliness,
Now too much with my heart and me;
In one trust more, in one doubt less,
How much of happiness would be!--
Vainer than vain! Why should I ask
Life’s sweet but most deceiving part?
Alas! the bloom upon the cheek
Long, long outlives that of the heart.
L. E. L.--_Monthly Magazine._
* * * * *
TIMBER IN BOGS.
It is stated in the second report of the commissioners on the bogs of
Ireland, that _three_ distinct growths of timber, covered by three
distinct masses of bog, are discovered on examination. But whether these
morasses were at first formed by the destruction of whole forests, or
merely by the stagnation of water in places where its current was choked
by the fall of a few trees, and by accumulations of branches and leaves,
carried down from the surrounding hills, is a question.
Professor Davy is of opinion, that in many places where forests had
grown undisturbed, the trees on the outside of the woods grew stronger
than the rest, from their exposure to the air and sun; and that, when
mankind attempted to establish themselves near these forests, they cut
down the large trees on their borders, which opened the internal part,
where the trees were weak and slender, to the influence of the wind,
which, as is commonly to be seen in such circumstances, had immediate
power to sweep down the whole of the internal parts of the forest. The
large timber obstructed the passage of vegetable recrement, and of earth
falling towards the rivers; the weak timber, in the internal part of the
forest after it had fallen, soon decayed, and became the food of future
vegetation.
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