visited with her displeasure any unseemly conduct or improper intimacy. WHAT hast thou seen, with thy shining eye, "I have been in Paradise, stainless and fair, "The mantles and wimples, the hoods and veils, When their haughty mien and their glance of fire I help'd to fashion of yore. "The beaded belt of the Indian maid As the gorgeous ruff of the knight of old, "I have lent to beauty new power to reign, Or, wedded to fashion, have help'd to bind "I have drawn a blood-drop round and red "I have gazed on the mother's patient brow To shield from winter her children dear, "I have heard in the hut of the pining poor, When faded the warmth of her last, faint brand, THE PEN. What dost thou know, thou grey goose-quill? It sprang from the inkstand, and flutter'd in vain, As it fervently replied: "What do I know? 4 Let the lover tell, When into his secret scroll He poureth the breath of a magic lyre, "What do I know? The wife can say, As the leaden seasons move, And over the ocean's wildest sway 6 A blessed missive doth wend its way, "Do ye doubt my power? Of the statesman ask, Who buffets ambition's blast; 7 Of the convict who shrinks in his cell of care, "And a flourish of mine can his prison ope, Break off the treaty that kings have bound, Say, what were History, so wise and old, Or how could Music its sweetness store, "Oh! doubt if ye will, that the rose is fair, THE SWORD. What are thy deeds, thou fearful thing And the sword answer'd, stern and slow, "The shriek and the shroud of the battle-cloud, And the field that doth reek below, The wolf that laps where the gash is red, “The rusted plough and the seed unsown, "Death, with the rush of his harpy-brood, Demons that riot in slaughter and crime, And the throng of the souls sent, before their time, CONCLUSION. Then the terrible sword to its sheath return'd, 1 The eloquent prophet, Isaiah, 2 Satrap, a governor in the East. 4 Ebon, black, like ebony. 5 Lines of fire, lines in a love-letter or poem speaking fervently of love. 6 Missive, a letter or message sent. (Lat. missus, sent.) 7 Who buffets, &c., who contends against the opposition of his ambitious rivals. 8 A flourish of mine, a signature; for instance, a magistrate signs the warrant for "taking up a person suspected of some crime, and when the Queen pardons a criminal, her minister signs the order of his release. 9 Book sublime, the Bible, in which we read of the time when men "shall beat their swords into ploughshares; neither shall they learn war any more." THE LAST DAYS OF QUEEN ELIZABETH. HE last days of Queen Elizabeth were marked by a profound melancholy, which was either the cause or the leading symptom of the last illness of the Queen. For nearly three weeks she lay utterly prostrate under the influence of a morbid melancholy. During all this time she could neither by reasoning, entreaties, or artifices, be brought to make trial of any medical aid; and with difficulty was persuaded to take sufficient nourishment to sustain nature. She would not even be put to bed, but lay or sat on cushions, motionless and sleepless. 66 "I found her," says Robert Carey, her kinsman, “in one of her withdrawing chambers, sitting low upon her cushions. She called me to her. I kissed her hand and told her it was my chiefest happiness to see her in safety and in health, which I wished might long continue. She took me by the hand and wrung it hard, and said, 'No, Robin, I am not well!' and then discoursed with me of her indisposition, and that her heart had been sad and heavy for ten or twelve days, and in her discourse she fetched not so few as forty or fifty great sighs." The cause of the Queen's melancholy is supposed to have been the revelation made to her by the Countess of Nottingham on her death-bed respecting the Earl of Essex, one of the Queen's favourites, who had been beheaded as a traitor, and whose death-warrant Elizabeth had believed it her stern duty to sign. The Countess, feeling her end near, entreated to see the Queen, declaring that she had something to confess to her before she could die in peace. On her Majesty's arrival the Countess produced a ring which she said the Earl of Essex had sent to her after his condemnation, with an earnest request that she would deliver it to the Queen, as the token by which he implored her mercy; but that in obedience to her husband, to whom she communicated the circumstance, she had hitherto withheld it; for which she entreated the Queen's forgiveness. On sight of the ring, Elizabeth instantly recognised it as one which she had herself |