Exploring this forenoon the vicinity of Monte Palatino, I discovered in an obscure corner, near the temple of Romulus, the time-hallowed spring of Juturna, rising with crystal clearness near the Cloaca maxima, into which it flows unvalued and forgotten. I refreshed myself in the mid-day heat by drinking its pure lymph from the hollow of my hand, and gazed with long and insatiable delight upon the memorable fountain. This sacred spot is surrounded and obscured by contiguous buildings, and the walls are luxuriantly fringed and mantled with mosses, lichens, and broad leaved ivy. The proud aqueducts of the expanding city diminish the value and importance of this spring, but it was unquestionably the ruling motive which determined Romulus, or possibly an earlier colony of Greeks, to take root here, as within the wide compass of the Roman walls there is no other source of pure water.--_Blackwood's Magazine._ * * * * * SONG, BY T. CAMPBELL When Love came first to Earth, the SPRING Spread rose-buds to receive him. And back he vow'd his flight he'd wing To Heaven, if she should leave him. But SPRING departing, saw his faith Pledg'd to the next new comer-- He revell'd in the warmer breath And richer bowers of SUMMER. Then sportive AUTUMN claim'd by rights An Archer for her lover, And even in WINTER'S dark, cold nights A charm he could discover. Her routs and balls, and fireside joy, For this time were his reasons-- In short, Young Love's a gallant boy, That likes all times and seasons. _New Monthly Magazine._ * * * * * SCHOOL AND COLLEGE.