Les feuilles de forêt . ke, nombres, aussi, Le Long de son choix, espions et traîtres; mais le reste sont martyre-vrai; Et bien que, comme de bonnes semences diffusées, sont, de la mer à la mer, un exprimé, toujours, la nation irlandaise vœux à Patrick fealty! Jamais alors que le shamrock irlandais porte son manteau de vert irlandais, Jamais alors que le soleil-bannière vagues la terre de Dieux et le ciel entre ; Jamais alors que les Christs Croix de métiers symboliques contre la skvSwear irlandaise nous sur notre honneur irlandais sera le nom de Patrick mourir ! Alors que dans les veines de la cagoule irlandaise coule une goutte de sang irlandais; Alors que dans les coeurs des filles d'Irelands bat vrai i

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Forest leaves . ke, numbers, too, Along his chosen, spies and traitors; but the rest stand martyr-true;And though these, like good seed broadcast, scattered are, from sea to sea, One-voiced, still, the Irish nation vows to Patrick fealty! Never while the Irish shamrock wears its coat of Irish-green, Never while the sunburst-banner waves Gods earth and heavn between ;Never while Christs Cross symbolic looms against the Irish skvSwear we on our Irish honor shall the name of Patrick die ! While in veins of Irish manhood flows one drop of Irish blood;While in hearts of Irelands daughters beats true Irish womanhood ;While God sends to Irish mothers babes to suckle, sons to rear:While God sends to Irish fathers one man child thy name to bear. Irish saint, thy name shall triumph oer thy foes, as soul oer death!As thou reignst above in heaven, so thy name shall reign beneath ;While as King to Kings successor Irish sire to son hand downPatricks name and Patricks halo, Irish-title, Irish crown ! 20 FOREST LEAVES.. Sayings of R. L. S. The great double danger of takinglife too easily and taking it too hard.How difficult it is to balance that. When you are ashamed to speak, speak up at once. We are the cranks of a hugemachine — I do believe — ofrighteousness. Marriage is one long conversation, checkered bv disputes. Evil was called Truth until hewas old, and then he was calledHabit. Doubtless the world is quite rightin a million ways; but you have tobe kicked about a little to convincevou of the faet. We are all noblv born; fortunatethose who know it; blessed thoseremember. It is not only in finished under-takings that we ought to honor use-ful labor. FOREST LEAVES. 21 St. Regis, At the mouth of the St. Regis River, where the Adirondack slopereaches the St. Lawrence, there is a picturesque and romantic Indianvillage. It was founded by a Jesuit Missionary, Fr. Antoini Gordon, in1760, and has been the scene of many incidents which command the atten-tion of students of American hist

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