The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 321, July 5, 1828 — John Shaqi
The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 321, July 5, 1828Various
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 321, July 5, 1828
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Fortunately, however, we have in South Wales, adjoining the Bristol
Channel, an almost exhaustless supply of coal and ironstone, which are
yet nearly unwrought. It has been stated, that this coal-field extends
over about twelve hundred square miles, and that there are twenty-three
beds of workable coal, the total average thickness of which is
ninety-five feet, and the quantity contained in each acre is 100,000
tons, or 65,000,000 tons per square mile. If from this we deduct one
half for waste and for the minor extent of the upper beds, we shall have
a clear supply of coal, equal to 32,000,000 tons per square mile. Now if
we admit that the five million tons of coal from the Northumberland and
Durham mines is equal to nearly one-third of the total consumption of
coals in England, each square mile of the Welsh coal-field would yield
coal for two years' consumption; and as there are from one thousand to
twelve hundred square miles in this coal-field, it would supply England
with fuel for two thousand years, after all our English coal-mines are
worked out.
It is true, that a considerable part of the coal in South Wales is of an
inferior quality, and is not at present burned for domestic use; but in
proportion as coal becomes scarce, improved methods of burning it will
assuredly be discovered, to prevent any sulphureous fumes from entering
apartments, and also to economize the consumption of fuel in all our
manufacturing processes.
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SONG.
(_For the Mirror._)
Thou hast not seen the tear-drops fill
The eyes which worship thee;
The deepest curse, the darkest ill,
Hovers above--around me--still
There are no tears for me!
Thou canst not know, why I should kneel
For tears to heaven--in vain;
The thousand changeless pangs we feel,--
The precious drops, perchance, might heal,--
They will not start again!
Thou canst not know what hopes will spring
When I can gaze on thee,
Even in the cold heart withering;
Oh! thou to whom that heart must cling,
Art more than tears to me!
THOMAS M---- S.
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HINTS FOR HEALTH.
["A very old and active correspondent," _Tim Tobykin_, has furnished
us with the following interesting extracts from Dr. Rennie's
_Treatise on Gout and Nervous Diseases_, just published. These,
however, are but a portion of our correspondent's selections; and as
they are written in a popular style and appear to be equally
applicable to the welfare of all classes, they will doubtless be
acceptable to our readers. We are not friendly to the introduction
of purely professional matters into the pages of the MIRROR, but the
following extracts are so far divested of technicality as to render
their utility and importance obvious to every reader.]
CLIMATE, LOCALITY, AND SEASONS.
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