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LADY'S MISCELLANY.

NEWYORK, September 21, 1811. "Be it our task,

To note the passing tidings of the time The City Inspector reports the death of 44 persons in this city and suburbs dur. ing the last week, ending on the 14th inst.

Catskill Sept. 11

Shocking Catastrophe.--On Friday the 6th inst. the house, of Mr. Frink, of Jefferson Schoharie county was consum. d by fire 4 of his children and a daughter of Mr West of the same place, together with all the furniture except a bed with an infant on it, were consumed.

Jean Chocolate, supposed to have murdered Mr. William Chambers, in Charleston, has been apprehended. He was found concealed under a bed, and from his clothes being bloody, and other suspicious circumstances, he was com mitted to prison, under the belief that he is the murderer. We understand that these men, who have been com. mitted to prison, are a part of the crew of the French privateer La Vengeance lately arrived at Savannah; who are thus requiting our hospitality by murdering our citizens.

Death of the King of England A letter from Bath, (Me) Sept. 13, mentions the arrival there of the Sarah Maria, Morgan, from Dublin, 40 days, bringing London dates to the 1st Aug, Capt. M. states, that the day previous to his sailing an express arrived from London, stating that the King of England was dead. Capt. M spoke a vessel on her passage, which sailed from Dublin 4 days after him the capt. of which confirmed the above news.

Boston Gaz.

A brig from St. Bartholomews, at Amboy, a few days since was visited by five persons, who where in her hold. The whole were taken ill and three out of the five have died. The brig was or dered off in the Channel

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On Sunday morning last, of a linger. ing illness, John Wheeler. in the 44th year of his age

In South Carolina, Wm. Anlies Moul. trie, esq. of Woodville.

At Savannah, the 3d inst. Capt. Nelson, of the ship Eliza of that port.

On Friday evening last, of a lingering illness of 3 months, Miss Elizabeth Rodgers, aged 23 years, niece of Abraham Dally, esq. of this city.

On Tuesday last, at the residence of his Father at Newtown, L. I. after a tedious illness, Samuel Riker. Fr esq. aged 31, one of the attornies of the Supreme Court, and a Master in Chancery.

On Tuesday the 3d inst. at Dunlora, the seat of Mr. Samuel Carr, of Albe marle. Mrs Martha Carr, in the 64th year of her age. She was the widow of Mr. Dabney Carr, and the sister of Mr. Jefferson, late Président of the U. States.

At Philadelphi, Mrs Dlizabeth Pettit, wife of Andrew Pettit, esq.

66 Apollo struck the enchanting Lyre, The Muses sung in strains alternate."

For the Lady's Miscellany.
SOLUTIONS.

OF THE QUERY.
From out of Ink, I take the I,
And also T from out of Thigh;
M out of Music, and you see
The letter first. of Eye is E.

These letters four, comprize most-sure,
What will to end of world endure;
Thus T, and I, and M, and E,
Will shew the "oldest thing" to be,
TIME.

* ACROSTIC.

Sweetly the muses o: 'e thy, cradle sung, And turn'd the accents of thy infant

tongue,

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Fair goblets of gold with rich wine over flowed,

And each bosom with pleasure and rev. elry glow'd

'But, minstrel, who art thou, with aspect so meek,

And whom in this hall dost thou anx. iously seek?'

From Erin I come, o'er the dark swell.

ing wave,

And the hero I seek for, is Maoin the brave;*

And, lo, where he sits, with his helmet unbound,

I know him amidst all these heroes round.

*Keating History, page 88 -Labra Lonigseach, other wise Maoin, was conveyed to France, when an infant, by her friends, to avoid the tyranny of Cobbthaith, who had murdered his father and grand father, and possessed himself of the monarchy of Ireland. When Maoin grew up, he obtained the command of the French army, and ac

Lo some kind nymph, inspir'd thyquired such reputation for valor and

glowing breast,

Learn'd thy blest soul to sooth each care to rest;

Your pleasing looks bespeak a noble mind,

With every grace, and every charm combin❜d,

In thy fond arms, shall some fond youth

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learning, that Moriath, daughter of Scariath king of Munster, fell desperate. ly in love with him, and sent a celebra. ted musician, named. Craftain, to him, with a letter and present of jewels; these he faithfully delivered, and playing an Irish air on his harp, sung a poem to it, composed by the lady, in the general's praise. This adventure determined Maoin to prosecute his rights to the Irish monarchy. This by the assistance of France, he speedily accomplished, and afterwards married the lady who had first inspired him with this resolution.

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By the bright beaming eye, by the sweet open smile,

That belong to the sons of the emeral isie.'

Oh tell me of Erin, her woods and her

streams,

Still dear to my heart, still restored to

my dreams;

FOR SALE at this OFFICE, The 8, 9, 10, 11 and 12h, Volumes of the LADY'S WEEKLY MISCELLANY, handsomely bound and låttered. Price $150 cents, per volume.

Oh tell of her glens, her war-beaten Checks, Cards, Handbills

shore,

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Thomas H. Brantingham, has removed to No. 145 Broadway, where he conti nues to procure money on Mortgages, notes of hand & deposits, buys & sells houses, improved farms, & tracts of land Also lets & leases houses & lots, on reasonable commision. Also the lease of 2 houses, & annuity. Also or sale 30 farms, several with good improvements, will be sold low, goods & property of every sort taken in payment, or any who forms a company tickets & draw for the different farms will be liberaly paid for it Also a skilfull farming man with a good character, will meet with encouragement by applying as above.

PRINTED AND PUBLISHED BY SAMUEL B. WHITE,

No. 317 Water-street, New-York: AT TWO DOLLARS PER ANNUM.

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OR,

WEEKLY

THE

VISITOR.

FOR THE USE AND AMUSEMENT OF BOTH SEXES.

VOL. XIII.]

Saturday, September 28,.....1811.

THE SPANIARD;

OR,

THE PRIDE OF BIRTH.

A Tale.

'Fortune is again the friend of

our

love! yes, my dear Don Juan ! fortune once more permits me to write your name; I say once more, for if I may credit my foreboding fears, we shall soon be separated for ever. My uncle and duenna, for some days past, seem to watch over me with a more scrutinizing eye than usual-if they should have discovered-alas! I know not what I fear-if I must die, come, and let me breathe my last sigh on your bosom; you shall, see with what fortitude I can bear the greatest calamities, when folded in your arms, and assured of your constancy: come at midnight in your usual disguise; you shall be anxious. ly expected by

Your

LUCINDA."

The reading of this billet but barely gratified the curiosity of Pe. drosa: he folded it however carefully up, as a memorial of the adventure; and lest some unlucky

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could reach home, he deposited

had so singu

corner of the

the ducats which he larly acquired in a hollow of a large tree. It was seldom that poor Pedrosa could boast of so much foresight; but the unexpected possession of riches, in some untucky moment, introduces avarice into the heart, and avarice makes us cautious.

As there was no other thing now to engage Pedrosa's attention, the lamentable condition of the Licentiate Signoir Garcia darted into his mind, and he arose with alacrity to pursue his route: but fortune seemed to have decreed that the Licentiate should recover, as he actually did, without the little barber's assistance. Whether we may ascribe this to the good constitution of Signoir Garcia, which once more stood his friend, or to the prayers which poor Pedrosa offered up by the way to St. Peter, we cannot pretend to determine. This agreeable circumstance, however, was unknown to little Pedrosa, who made all the haste he could to the relief of his patient; when he met with a much more disagreeable and lasting interruption than the last. Turning an angle of the monaste

accident shoula eccur before hery of St. Francis, with that rapidity

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which he thought the occasion re- who is, at this moment, at the quired, he suddenly justled against point of death-Well! if ever a an old woman, who was passing man deserves heaven by acts of along by the side of the wall. charity, it is he, he has been so Heaven have mercy upon me!" generous to me! to be sure, he said the old woman, as she caught has plenty of money-what a pity hold of the sleeve of Pedrosa's for the poor gentleman's soul to be mookish habit to prevent herself lost for want of absolution. I dare from falling. Unluckily she guess- say, he has a whole closet full of ed the character of the garment, gold, and you know there are a and before Pedrosa could disen. great many charities, which you, gage himself, she,by slipping her holy father, can put him in mind withered arms across his shoulders of and to be sure, it would go became confirmed in her conjec- very hard with the good old genture. Santa Maria he praised! tleman's soul, if he should forget holy father," said she, that I have his poor nurse, seeing that he can met you: it is a blessed sign of take none of his money along with good fortune: who would have him, and has nobody, that I know thought I should have been so of to give it to, it would make your lucky? one ought never to despair! heart to ache, holy father, to see indeed I thought it would be a how I have toiled for this month miracle to meet one of your holy past in his service, how I have faternity at this unseasonable run up stairs and down stairs, and hour, but the old gentleman told how careful I have been to open me that heaven would help me, the deor, every time he came in.and so I kept praying to Santa How sorry I should be if the good maria all the way, for as my first gentleman went out of this world, husband used to sayWell, well, without knowing the affection of good woman internaped Pedrohis poor nurse.' 'Good woman,' sa, a little troubled at the adven- returned Pedrosa, who began to ture, your first husband, God tremble at the turn the affair was rest his soul, I hope is in Paradise, likely to take, and who had only and the second will not be long in been prevented from interrupting arriving there, but the best thing the old woman's harangue, by reyou can do in this cold raw night, is flecting on the means by which he to go home, to your warm bed, might escape the danger which and leave me, in God's name, for threatened him. 'Good woman, I have a long way to go, Santa you have taken me at the worst Maria forbid that I should leave time in the world; you do not you, holy father,' returned the know that I am just now performold woman. Heaven has sent you ing a pennace, which the Abbot to the relief of an old gentleman's of our monastery has enjoined me. soul to whom I am attendant, and "Cold and disagreeable as this night

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