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Illustrated Title...

The Parting..

The Honours paid to Raphael, after his

Death

Sleeping Infant, after Chantrey

The Marriage of Rebecca

The Laughing Horseman

Æneas relating his Adventures

The Dog of the Regiment..

A Hindoo Girl, after Westmacott ......

St. Cecilia

View of Ispahan..

The Dead Trumpeter

View of Rouen

H. CORBOULD.

R. WESTALL.

BERJERET.

H. CORBOULD.

CLAUDE.

R. WESTALL.

GUERIN.

H. VERNET.

H. CORBOULD.

MIGNARD.

SIR R. K. PORTER.

H. VERNET.

R. P. BONNINGTON.

A MONARCH'S DEATH-BED.

The Emperor Albert First, assassinated by his nephew, John, surnamed the Parricide, expired on the banks of the river Reuss, in the field afterwards called Königsfelden, supported only by a female peasant, who was accidentally passing at the time.

A MONARCH in his death-pangs lay—
Did censers breathe perfume,
And soft lamps pour their silvery ray,
Through his proud chamber's gloom?
He lay upon a greensward bed,
Beneath a darkening sky,

A lone tree waving o'er his head,
A swift stream rolling by.

Had he then fallen as warriors fall,

Where spear strikes fire with spear?

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Was there a banner for his pall,

A buckler for his bier?

Not so:-nor cloven shields nor helms
Had strewn the bloody sod,

Where he, the helpless lord of realms,

Yielded his soul to God!

Were there not friends with words of cheer,

And princely vassals nigh?

And priests, the crucifix to rear

Before the fading eye?

A peasant girl that royal head

Upon her bosom laid,

And, shrinking not for woman's dread,
The face of death surveyed.

Alone she sat :-from hill and wood

Red sank the mournful sun;
Fast gushed the fount of noble blood,
Treason its worst had done.

With her long hair she vainly prest

The wounds, to staunch their tide ;Unknown, on that meek, humble breast,

Imperial Albert died!

F. H.

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[The following letter is taken from a correspondence, which was kept up, for many years, between the gentleman by whom it was written, and one of his most intimate friends. We have every reason to believe the reality of the occurrence which it relates.]

Berne, October.

MY DEAR

I HAVE been wandering among the Alps, for the last three weeks, which has been the occasion of my not writing to you, during that time. Even now, you must expect from me no particular account of my peregrinations; for, during the last five days, I have been able to think, only, upon one subject; and am too eager to vent it upon you, to be inclined to talk about any thing else.

I had been above a fortnight out, and had visited most of the usual points in the tour of the Alps; and

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