But my dear father only. Come away, ANTILOCHUS. I have, my love. GANASSA. You have? What said he, dear Antilochus ? ANTILOCHUS. Now, by the soft eye of the queen of smiles! GANASSA. What said he then? ANTILOCHUS. That-on to-morrow night For certain weighty reasons, to be told When time shall serve,-that, on to-morrow night If so Ganassa please GANASSA. Antilochus ! ANTILOCHUS. Yes, love,-Antilochus-should call her GANASSA. Hush! I will not hear you, though it be but jest. ANTILOCHUS. Should call her-(Embraces her.)-Oh, Ganassa!-call thee his ! GANASSA. To-morrow night?--It is impossible! Why, in six days this earth, and the deep sea, GANASSA. Oh! no-no-no!-not now:- faint: My heart is sick: I cannot see him now. ANTILOCHUS. Come, lean on me ; And rest you in the jasmine-bower awhile :- Who there all night in perfume sits, and sings Sweet music to his love. I understand The language of that bird; and will interpret Hark! he begins-"To-morrow night, sweet love!" GANASSA. Nay-nay;-come, let us walk. How rich this breeze! [Exeunt. THE SEA CAVE. BY THOMAS DOUBLEDAY, ESQ. HARDLY we breathe, although the air be free. The printless footsteps of some sea-born maid; H H A SCOTTISH TRADITION. A Leaf from a Winter's Journal in London. THE first time I saw Sir Walter Scott was by chance. I happened to call in at one of the club-houses so fashionable in the metropolis, and to several of which my passion for studying the human character had stimulated me to gain an entrée. This was one of rather general resort, not being confined, like many others, to the members of any particular profession or pursuit. On entering a little comfortable room, usually frequented by those who preferred a few hours social chat, in a quiet corner, to passing the whole of a wet morning in the larger and more crowded apartments, over billiards or the newspapers, I found about half a dozen persons, all known to me excepting two gentlemen, neither of whom I had seen before. One of my old acquaintance nodded to me as I approached, pointing, with a significant silence and gesture, to a vacant chair. While I obeyed his finger, and took the seat, he turned with a bowing attentiveness to one of the strangers, whose discourse had evidently been |