Woman's Faith And Woman's Trust,

Some Touch Of Nature's Genial Glow.

Sleep The Sleep That Knows Not Breaking, Morn Of Toil, Nor Night Of Waking.

Some Feelings Are To Mortals Given With Less Of Earth In Them Than Heaven.

Here Is Neither Want Of Appetite Nor Mouths, Pray Heaven We Be Not Scant Of Meat Or Mirth.

It Was In The Beginning Of The Month Of November, 17--, When A Young English Gentleman, Who Had Just Left The University Of Oxford, Made Use Of The Liberty Afforded Him, To Visit Some Parts Of The North Of England; And Curiosity Extended His Tour Into The Adjacent Frontier Of The Sister Country.