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WILLLIAM D. GALLAGHER.

[Born, 1808.]

was discontinued on the completion of the third semi-annual volume.

Mr. GALLAGHER had now been for ten years the most industrious literary man in the valley of the Mississippi, and had done much for the extension and refinement of literary culture, but his labors were neither justly appreciated nor ade

ed, near the close of 1839, an offer by the late Mr. CHARLES HAMMOND, to share with him the editorship of the "Cincinnati Gazette." With this important journal he retained his connection until the whigs came into power in 1849, when his friend Mr. CORWIN, on being appointed Secretary of the Treasury, conferred on him the post of confidential clerk in that department, and be took up his residence in Washington. On the breaking up of the whig administration, in 1853, he removed to Louisville, Kentucky, where he was for several months one of the editors of the Daily Courier;" but the manly earnestness with which he denounced the crime of the jurors who acquitted the notorious murderer, MATTHEW WARD, led to some disagreement between him and his partner, and he has since resided on a plantation a few miles from that city.

WILLIAM D. GALLAGHER, the third of four sons of an Irishman who came to this country soon after the rebellion, near the close of the last century, and married a native of New Jersey, was born in Philadelphia, in 1808, and in 1816 migrated with his widowed mother to Cincinnati, which was then a filthy and unhealthy village. For three years he lived with a farmer in the neighborhood, attend-quately rewarded, and he therefore gladly accepting a district school in the winters, and in 1825 was apprenticed to the printer of one of the Cincinnati newspapers. From the beginning of his life in the printing office he wrote occasionally for the press, but preserved the secret of his literary habits until 1828, when the late Mr. BENJAMIN DRAKE made it known that he was the author of a series of letters from Kentucky and Missouri, which were attracting considerable attention in his Saturday Evening Chronicle." This led in 1830 to Mr. GALLAGHER'S connection with "The Backwoodsman," a political journal published at Xenia, where he resided about a year. In 1831 he was married, and became editor of "The Cincinnati Mirror," the first literary gazette conducted with much tact or taste in the western states. At the end of two years, the late Mr. THOMAS H. SHREVE joined him in its management, and it remained under their direction, through varying fortunes, until 1836. In that year Mr. GALLAGHER edited "The Western Literary Journal and Monthly Review," of which but one volume was published, and in 1837 "The Western Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal," which had a similarly brief existence. In 1838 he was associated with a younger brother in a political newspaper at Columbus, the capital of the state, and there established 66 The Hesperian, a Monthly Miscellany of General Literature," in which, during its first half year, he was assisted by the late Mr. OTWAY CURRY. "The Hesperian" shared the fate of all previous literary magazines in the west, and

The Western Review and Miscellaneous Magazine," by WILLIAM GIBLES HUNT, was commenced in Lexington, Kentucky, in 1829, and published two years. "The Westeru Monthly Review," by the Rev. TIMOTHY FLINT, was com menced in Cincinnati, in 1827, and published three years. "The Illinois Monthly Magazine," was commenced by Judge JAMES HALL, at Vandalia, Illinois, in 1829, and hav. ing been published there two years, was removed to Cincinnati, where it appeared under the title of "The Western Monthly Magazine," until 1836, when it was discontinued. "The Western Quarterly Review," from which the facts in this article are mainly derived, was another illustration of the indifference with which the western people regard western literature. The first number appeared in January, 1849, and the second and last in the following April. The only successful literary periodical yet published in the val ley of the Mississippi has been "The Ladies' Repository," a monthly magazine issued under the patronage of the

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The poems of Mr. GALLAGHER are numerous, various, and of very unequal merit. Some are exquisitely modulated and in every respect finished with excellent judgment, while others are inharmonious, inelegant, and betray unmistakeable signs of carelessness. His most unstudied performances, however, are apt to be forcible and picturesque, fragrant with the freshness of western woods and fields, and instinct with the aspiring and determined life of the race of western men. The poet of a new country is naturally of the party of progress; his noblest theme is man, and his highest law liberty. The key-note of Mr. GALLAGHER'S social speculation is in his poem of "The Laborer." Ohio is without a past and without traditions; populous and rich as are her broad domains, in her villages still walk the actors in her earliest civilized history; and our author never strikes a more popular chord than when he celebrates

"The mothers of our forest land,"

or sings of

"The free and manly lives we led,
Mid verdure or mid snow,

In the days when we were pioneers,
Fifty years ago."

But his best pieces, of which "August" is a spe

Methodist Episcopal Church, for a considerable number of years, and edited with much taste and knowledge, by gentlemen appointed by the Conferences of that denomination.

cimen, are descriptive of external nature. He de- of the pieces he had then written which met lights in painting the phenomena of the changing the approval of his maturer judgment, under the seasons, the sights and sounds of the forest, and simple title of "Poems." Two or three of his the more poetical aspects of rural and humble life, longer productions have since appeared in pamand in all his pictures there is, with a happy free- | phlets; and a few of his best poems are quoted dom of outline and coloring, the utmost fidelity in in Selections from the Poetical Literature of the detail and general effect. West," which appeared in Cincinnati, under his editorial supervision, in 1841; but there has not been published any complete or satisfactory collection of his works.

Mr. GALLAGHER published many years ago three small volumes of poems under the title of Erato;" they contained his juvenile pieces, his songs and romances of love, and other exhibitions of youthful enthusiasm; and in 1846 a collection

In prose he has written orations and addresses and numerous and various inagazine papers.

CONSERVATISM.

THE Owl, he fareth well

In the shadows of the night,
And it puzzleth him to tell
Why the eagle loves the light.

Away he floats-away,

From the forest dim and old, Where he pass'd the garish day— The night doth make him bold! The wave of his downy wing,

As he courses round about, Disturbs no sleeping thing,

That he findeth in his route.
The moon looks o'er the hill,

And the vale grows softly light;
And the cock, with greeting shrill,
Wakes the echoes of the night.
But the moon-he knoweth well
Its old familiar face;
And the cock-it doth but tell,

Poor fool! its resting-place.
And as still as the spirit of Death
On the air his pinions play;
There's not the noise of a breath
As he grapples with his prey.
Oh, the shadowy night for him!
It bringeth him fare and glee:
And what cares he how dim

For the eagle it may be?
It clothes him from the cold,
It keeps his larders full;
And he loves the darkness old,
To the eagle all so dull.
But the dawn is in the east,

And the shadows disappear;
And at once his timid breast
Feels the presence of a fear.
He resists but all in vain!

The clear light is not for him; So he hastens back again

To the forest old and dim.

Through his head strange fancies run :
For he cannot comprehend
Why the moon, and then the sun,

Up the heavens should ascend-

When the old and quiet night,
With its shadows dark and deep,
And the half-revealing light

Of its stars, he'd ever keep.

And he hooteth loud and long:

But the eagle greets the day

And on pinions bold and strong,
Like a roused thought, sweeps away!

THE INVALID.

SHE came in Spring, when leaves were green, And birds sang blithe in bower and treeA stranger, but her gentle mien

It was a calm delight to see.

In every motion, grace was hers;

On every feature, sweetness dwelt;
Thoughts soon became her worshippers-
Affections soon before her knelt.

She bloom'd through all the summer days
As sweetly as the fairest flowers,
And till October's softening haze
Came with its still and dreamy hours.
So calm the current of her life,

So lovely and serene its flow,
We hardly mark'd the deadly strife
Disease forever kept below.

But autumn winds grew wild and chill,
And pierced her with their icy breath;
And when the snow on plain and bill
Lay white, she pass'd, and slept in death.

Tones only of immortal birth

Our memory of her voice can stir; With things too beautiful for earth

Alone do we remember her.

She came in Spring, when leaves were green, And birds sang blithe in bower and tree, And flowers sprang up and bloom`d between Low branches and the quickening lea.

The greenness of the leaf is gone,

The beauty of the flower is riven,
The birds to other climes have flown,
And there's an angel more in beaven!

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