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MOOKE’S EUEA1 NEW-YORKER: AN AGEICULTUEAL AND FAMILY NEWSPAPEE. 
MAY 3 . 
nice Hflthg. 
BY-AND-BY. 
Borne on balmy breeze along 
‘Neath the oyer-arching sky, 
There is music in its song— 
In its sigh ; 
Yet thro’ sorrow tears are springing ; 
And as Time is winging—winging— 
Hear we many a heart keep singing 
By-and-by! 
By-and-by 1 How laughter lingers 
Round bright boyhood’s memories now, 
As glad hope with pearly fingers 
Weaves her sunshine round its brow ! 
Then the Future wins his praise, 
And he lets his playthings lie, 
Hoping that their boyish days 
Soon will fly 1 
Then firm manhood shall enlighten, 
And his love of truth shall heighten, 
And his fame shall brighten—brighten— 
By-and-by 1 
Age just tottering on Life’s brink— 
How thought’s motley train appeal's, 
Coupled by a golden link, 
Along the iron track of years 1 
Aud sweeping past and rushing on, 
How long-remembered pulses flow 
Till he seems to live again. 
Sights and scenes of “ long ago !” 
By-and-by hath all its praises 
Give him wings—he’d upward fly, 
As anon he gazes—gazes 
At the sky ! 
And strong faith unveils his vision, 
To those boundless fields elysian, 
He shall walk in full fruition, 
By-and-by ! 
How Age seeks the longed-for haven. 
Happy that he’s “almost home 1” 
How he longs to read th’ unwoven 
Pages of the time to come ! 
Boyhood leans into the future, 
Sighs that life just now began— 
By-and-by shall be my teacher, 
By-and-by I’ll be a man ! 
By-and-by keeps winging—winging 
O’er the earth, and sea, and sky, 
And its song we all keep singing— 
You and I. 
Hope in bridal beauty gleaming 
From her cradle of the sky, 
Asks, when in millennial beaming, 
Truth shall grow as well as seeming. 
And the workers give up dreaming, 
Still the zephyrs sweet reply 
By-and-by. 
The eyes of the youth seemed gifted -with coldness chills. 0, my Father, one lonely v GHi. 
supernatural power, and he beheld, what he had traveler will not be missed iu the great thor- tuu aitu 
not before seen, a cross, that must have been oughfare of humanity. Here let me rest my _ 
borne by the stranger, for the mantle that cov- burdened heart, and close my weary eyes.” 
ered his shoulder was stained with blood, and The young mourner bowed her head, and her Some time ago there lived in Vermont a queer 
he pressed his hand against his side as if op- tears dropped like summer rain. Was it the old man named Miller. He had lost part of his 
pressed with weariness. Constrained by a breeze that rustled in her loosened ringlets, or P a ^ a t e > an< I was a rar e specimen. He owned a 
mysterious inexplicable power, the youth bowed the wing of an angel unseen by mortal eyes?— mill, the water of which was brought for some 
himself down, and attempted to lift a burden at What is it whispers to her fainting spirit, and distance through a wooden flume. One morn- 
Some time ago there lived in Vermont a queer 
mill, the water of which was brought for some 
distance through a wooden flume. One morn- 
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“ Fear not, I am with thee !” said the stranger; she hears the voice of the Master, and she goes suckers fr>> while the boy went to the other end 329w2 _ Voiney, Oswego Co., n. y. 
and lifting the cross as lightly as if it were a forth to meet him. Trembling and faltering, to boist. There was a “rush of many waters,” cowsternatiow. 
silver thread, he laid it across the shoulder of she goes forth obedient to the divine behest; carrying Miller, basket and all, over the over- JR";! i “ p 2?® < !J h ° r ° u t g ? h Br S d Hor ? V’H 1 i tand ‘be present 
, , ° i 1 ourtauxi, hs neretoiore, an ine larm oi J. 15. Burnet, Esq., 1% 
the youth, and taking his band with a benign she passes into the shadows of night. The sun skob wheel, and thirty feet below. All drip- miieswest.of Syracuse at $10 the season, or $20 to insure. The 
, 0 ... 6 , ,, , , , . money to be paid in advance in all cases. Where insurance is 
smile he bade him arise and be of good clieer. will shine no more for her, but one by one the P ln M> lie scram Died out, sputtering : effected a receipt will be given, promising to refund in case the 
“And then,” said the youth, looking back stars come out aud bold their silver lamps over “You may think I’m an idiot, but I ain’t such toft^rf^t£ShS!i^«!SartK 
upon the pilgrim, ou whose bead the noonday the wanderer’s path. She has bowed lier frail a consumed fool that I can’t see through that weRkRtiriskofo^ers. is stintcd ' Fasturage at 50 cents per 
sun fell with a strange glory, “if thou has borne shoulder to the burden of the cross, and the j oke -” __ _ 329wI ° _ william keknan, Groom. 
the cross, where is the crown ?” promise of the crown sustains her sinking soul. Who Goes Below.-!*,,! ofErin having „ „ , 
COWSTERWATIOMT. 
Tins imported Thorough Bred Horse will stand the present 
season, as heretofore, at the farm of J. B. Burnet, Esq., 1J£ 
miles west of Syracuse at $10 the season, or $20 to insure. The 
Tnoney to be paid in advance in all cases. Where insurance is 
effected a receipt will be given, promising to refund in case the 
mare is proved not to have got in foal—and provided always 
that she is regularly returned to, or left with the horse until the 
WILLIAM KEENAN, Groom. 
w „ ri a SEEDS! SEEDS!! SEEDS!!! 
” 110 Goes Below. A son of Erin having At the American Seed Store, 76 Main Street. Rochester. 
The stranger lifted his right hand to heaven, “Not a golden crown,” she cries, “but one of 1 • j i • • , ' , • 1 1 ti t tT ^ Main street. Rochester. 
, , ° ° . 6 , ’ uu uue Ol hired bis services to cut some ice, was asked if The Largest Importing House in the Country. 
as he slowly receded from view, and, to the unfading flowers—one leaf embalmed with the he could use the cross-cut saw. He replied mol^ra^ ‘ he trade on the 
dazzled eyes of the youth, his face seemed like breath of immortal love, were worth all the gold “he could, surely.” He was sent accordingly 4 Tone 
the body of heaven in its clearness, and bis that paves the streets of the New Jerusalem.- in company with bis co-laborer to cut some ice, n I do »aga. d ° d ° 
drapery white and glistening so as no fuller on Adieu, ye blossoms of earth! Never more and ou reaching the centre of the pond the saw £88 ^ Ra'diff' allva ^ tie3 ’ 
earth could gluten it And he went on, en- shall my hand gather your glowing clusters; was produced with both handles still in their a ar" WFo^Red Top Osage Or- 
pnSt’Is lffTIL \iZ hand Ig and7he pn e F” P ^ F* 70m pIace * The verdaBt lookin & at th * sa - ° &n&Ty l^'ilosslTo. 
piignms stall in his right hand, and the pil- fragrance to poisonous exhalations—the rose of very coolly, put his hand in his pocket, and--- 
gnm 6 sandals on ha feethe waa enabled to Sharon, the lily of the valley shall replace your drawing f. on, it a cent turned to his companion, I# “ EVE ffi,r.lSgf R A " D OOD,,TKI 
and'flcsLft We^aT^nrhYsriritpanted T?"* bl T“” . „ and saidNow, Jammie, fair- play ; head or SIC 
ana nesn oib umes ianea, ana ins spim pan tea Like a pale moombeara, the young maiden tail who goes below ” chanics, together with the advantages of Drainage and irriga- 
under the weary load, while tears gushed from parted the shadows of night, as “her still foot- -___ mi^foTiTfmaiHarm t't^isttwUZewat ” 
eyes anti blood trickled from bis wounded steps left their print on the dewy grass. Her A bevy of little children were telling their 
A bevy of little children were telling their 
A ROOK FOR EVERY FARMER AND COUNTRY 
MECHANIC. 
The Wind as a Motive Power; especially as adapted to sup¬ 
ply the wants of the Parmer, as well as many classes of Me¬ 
chanics, together with the advantages of Drainage and Irriga¬ 
tion, showing how one thousand dollars a year can be econo¬ 
mized on a small farm by the nse of Wind and Water. Also, 
giving is detail a new and cheap plan for general irrigation; be¬ 
sides containing a general discussion of the suhject of Wind- 
shoulder. But a voice seemed ever whispering steps bad been light as the summer breeze, but father what they got at school. The eldest got “«uf ctnstnm^ 
in his ear, “No cross no crown. And he the burden of the cross pressed her downward, grammar, geography, arithmetic, etc. The next >4 inches square; by Frank G. Johnson, M.D., Brooklyn, N. 
fixed his eyes on the mountain summit, and an d those who followed could tell that aweary got reading, spelling and definitions. “And I a liberal discount will he made. Copies sent post-paid to any 
toiled upward and onward, pausing only to f„ 0 t had preceded theirs. By and by the moon what do you get, my little soldier ?” said the bKMhS K&yfy, Address a. ranney, Pub- 
“ drink at the brook by the way,” for the lifted her angel face above a bed of white fleecy father to a rosy-cheeked little fellow who was N^SS^S^Sebookpoti- 
shadows began to lengthen, and dullness crept clouds, and mingled her soft, holy light with at that moment slily driving a ten-penny nail ^_ [2w,329] _ A ’ K ’ 
slowly upon the air. ‘ the inner light dawning in the maiden’s soul, into a door panel. “Me ?—oh. I gets readin’, KAaniEs, 
“O, God,” he once exclaimed in the extremi- Lomr and lonely was the nath she trod—some- snpilin’ and «nankm<r <5 " banker and exchange broker, 
. „ , • , irir » J ' vas U1C pauibneuoa some- speuin, ana spankings. under the commercial bank, Rochester, n. y. 
ty of despair, while the cross he had borne times through woods, dark and dense, impervi- -«.- Uncurrent Money bought and sold. 
seemed bearing down upon him with crushing 0 us to the heavenly rays, where the melancholy Expressive.—W e give some specimens of the Monly transmiltedTo England]”Ireland, Scotland, and 
weight, “my burden is more than I can bear I notes of the midnight bird alone were heard; poetry of the African language. Among the a11 interest patdon special deposits 
Is this rugged jiath, the same I entered this over rugged hills and solitary vales, through Mongrees, thunder is called “the sky gun ;” the '- - -— 
morning, so gieen and fresh, and blushing with cold streams, and wild dreary wastes she passed, morning, “the day’s child;” and one who is ATKINS AUTOMATON, 
new-born flowers? Is this laden heart the watching for the day spring on high. Not to intoxicated, is said to be “taken captive by rum.” Self-Rakin'’’ Reaper and Mower 
same that then throbbed with such glad pulsa- {be gorgeous temple on the mountain height A native of Africa, who had visited England a __, _ 
tions ? these weai y eyes the same 1 hat mocked was ber glance uplifted. It was turned to a few years ago, when asked what ice was, said, — ~ 
the dawning sunbeams? O, if this be lifes g reen field, where still waters smiled—^to a “ Him be water fast asleep,” and of the railway ^ 
-0L.. 3iATtNTES, 
BANKER AND EXCHANGE BROKER, 
UNDER THE COMMERCIAL BANK, ROCHESTER, N. Y. 
Uncurrent Money bought and sold. 
Sight Drafts on New York ’• 
Money transmitted to England,Ireland, Scotland, and 
ATKINS’ AUTOMATON: 
or, * 
Self-Raking Reaper and Mower, 
the dawning sunbeams? O, if this be life’s 
Him be water fast asleep,” and of the railway 
“ My dear Colonel, I perceived you slept 
--- journey, why did I eier enter it? Why were bower where the dove made its nest, and the locomotive he said, “ Him be one thunder mill.” 
w w -a iw w such gloiious aspiiations given, combined with rose 0 f Sharon bloomed. Exhausted nature--—— 
^ % $ 0 It % + so much weakness ?—such longings for immor- rallied, as bathed in morning’s rosy light she “My dear Colonel, I perceived you slept 
_tality, yet such draggings down to earth?— beheld the borders of the promised laud. She during sermon time, last Sunday; it is a very 
'' such dhine ambition bound by such mortal pressed forward with panting breath and failing bad habit,” said a worthy divine to one of bis 
OjROSS NO CROWN, coils?^ Alas! my spirit is willing, but my flesh jj m bs, but fell prostrate beneath the crushing parishioners. “ Ah, Doctor, I could not possibly 
~ ’ is weak. weight she had upborne so bravely and endur- keep awake, I was so drowsy.” “Would it not 
Who that bad seen that crushed and wearied ingly. Poor wanderer ! poor forsaken wander- be well, Colonel, to take a little snvff to keep 
A youth girded himself to the journey of life. 7“ aild dust Y’ w . ltL P ale er ! hast thou followed thy Master’s steps in you awake ?” “ Doctor,” was the reply, “would 
A smile was on his line • a triad bounding mil so ^ j L<11 tainet c ieCv ’ aad d '^> ( l tuv eiln § lj P R ’ Vain ?—is there no rest for the tempest-tossed it not be well to put a little snvff in the sermon .?” 
and e 7 es llke sraokin S tOTches ’ would have and world-weary spirit ?-has God fLotten to ---- 
ift’t 
NO CROSS-NO CROWN. 
BY CAROLINE LEE HENTZ. 
A youth girded himself to the journey of life. 
Bill 
hone and cniltanoT to bis heart. He had'read ”“ d . ta e ht : ! One approaches and lifts her drooping observed to his customer that there™ -cholera 
hope and exultancy to his heart. He had read ness? His knees bend under him-he is about J 
o t ose vlio had tainted bv the wayside , but t 0 sink, as many a poor burdened heart has done i oc 
they had not commenced their pilgrimage with in ^il^imaire. when through the nartino- V. 
: Flis head is wet with dew, and his i Q the hair.” 
locks are heavy with the’drops of night." Un- “Then I Lopo you are somewhat particular 
a frame as buovant snirits as liol t .“ in life’s pilgrimage, when through the parting seen, he has been the companion of her journey, about the brushes you use.” 
‘ ya.t-P. s as light-winged, a mountain shadow, he catches a glimpse of the her urotoetn,- and her c.riHe Tie h„« “ Oh.” said the barber. « I 
“ iigui-wingea, a mountain shadow, he catches a glimpse of th. 
wiH as strong, and a soul as undaunted as his temple which is the goal of his footsteps, glitter 
own. He was resolved to win the crown of ■ 
her protector and her guide. He has not for- “ Oh, ’ said the barber, “ I don t mean’s 
saken her, wliohas put trust in him. Immortal the ’ead, but the Ziair of the Aatraosphere.” 
immortalitv and he knew that he must el.’mh ing and daskiu ^’ llke tke § ol den glories seen j 0 y thrills through her frame, glows on her ^— - 
many a mountain heieht before he reached the tkrou ^ k sunset cl °uds. He rises and presses cheeks, and beams in her eyes. Her robes are Punch thinks that the carriage-drivers would 
ternnle where it was enshrined But ul t onward, and as he remembers the promises of white as the blood-washed throng that surround mak e the best soldiers in the world, as no troops 
cared he tor the distance that intemmed ? He ***<?*' ** ^ ° f ^ J ^ a Wrcalh of unfadi “g ^ 8tand their char ^ 
had alopg day befere bin,; fbe path w„ 8 green, & iand8 , and bo'und the sandala to hitet- to 'brof'sh^ZTs ^ 
and the dewyness of early morning sparkled in when he recals the divine effulgence in which ^ ’ l 1 ’ bhe &tands M vY ^ 4 |y y ^ (ft ^ 
the fresh and flowery herbaee. The summits , ne lecais me amne enui & ence in which lipon the cross, her stepping stone to Heaven, Vi, 4,1 U t il VQ^ -U 
of the Lintons were soft atid°smonth nnrl LI me ^ ted dorn kls sl S kt tk e sublime gesture triumphant, adoring ; and looks back upon the 
' ‘ • \ ‘ 0t ’ and klue slowly sweeping heavenward, bis spirit burns c l ou ds rollinff behind her with a smile that --- 
as the heavens on which they gracefully and within him, and his failing strength is renewed. Blumines their darkness ’ . Written for Moore’* Rural Ne, 
majestically undulated. Like Obadiah, the son He presses onward and upward ; the mountain «Zcmss-7fmown/’ From the tonnes of miscellaneous EKI 
son^of “The^biixi oTymradise.” 6 and theTi-eezes Stream aCl ° SS LiS path ’ an<1 tbe cold a ngel choirs, sounds this motto for the pilgrims I am composed of 12 letters, 
of Eden rustled in his hair. In imagination he waters tljreaten to submerge him, but he plunges in the journey of life. From the bed of pain, My 9, 8, 5, 6 is a measure. 
h v 1H f h Y p-old°whieh ln ’ and tbe ^ S00B ro11 darkl F bekind bira - The the couch of languishment, the dungeon of de- M y l0 > H. 2, 6 is to encumber, 
so royally on his brow ; and he went onward m ° U J !lain Slde 1S whl, ened with the bones of pair-from tbe blighted heart of youth, and the ^y 1,_ i ,, 7 is a coin of Germany 
bravely, rejoicingly, though, as the sun rose templegoal^w Jm”st^'gained byhlm^ frozen breast of age, amid disappointment, and My 12, 2, 3 is a species of fish. 
higher, the sultriness of advancing day glowed rr 1 , T ^ •" - n - 
on his cheeks, and he was constrained to push V at 7^ ^ immortal s P irit struggling for victory or releas 
back bis moistened locks, and wipe tbe sweat- ' * °', lt 1S , ! ‘ G °P® nlD S ° f „ th ° tem P le is uttered ; and its echo may be heard in th 
drops from his fervid temples. & a e, on go en inges unung • a t not, remotest abodes of suffering humanity. “N 
At length the sun poured down a full tide of ^7 “T 8 aD< lhe cross —no crown.” It is the song of life, th 
mountain glory, too oppressive to be borne, and ^° n ' . ou cans a y own e cioss, and the v i c tor anthem of death, the chorus of eternity. 
. b J / 1 , ... . . crown is thine ! Joy to thee, triumphant trav- . . 
the youth staggered and turned his wistful , , T , ,, ,, * 
eyes to a grove by the way side, whose entrance, elel ’ 1lom the mountain hmght from the PARLOR AND KITCHEN. 
J b v 7 . / * sun-clad temple, where thy feet are planted, _ 
sorrow, and agony, this sublime appeal to the ^7 w hole is the name ol 
immortal spirit struggling for victory or release works are read witli interest, 
is uttered ; and its echo may be beard in the Genoa < N - Y - 
remotest abodes of suffering humanity. « No ^An swer next week. 
cross — no crown.” It is the song of life, the For the Rural New -7 
not be well to put a little snvff in the sermon?” best ma chide in USE. 
1 M 1 (the llrMt) lifted In 1852. 
—. . .— 40 lifted ftuceeftftftilly In 1858. 
An anecdot e is told of an Englishman, who *" n u.“o.f }” \%t 
iserved to his customer that there was “cholera sooo b.iiiuiuc tor the harvest of isr»6. 
, , . Therp are six good reasons for this unparalleled increase 
the hair. and great popularity :—1st. It is strong and reliable, and easily 
i, 'Ti.„„ t 1 .,,__ „„„ _, -_, managed. 2d. It saves the hard labor of Raking. 3d. It saves 
1 lien I Lopo you are somewhat paiticular at least another hand in binding. 4 th. It saveB shattering by the 
innt flip hrn«hes ™.i urp ” careful handling in raking; besides, the straw being laid straight, 
)OUt me uiusuts you use. it ig ^ el j secured in the sheaf, and does not drop in tbe afteJ 
“ Oh,” said the barber, “ I don’t mean ’air of handling, and the heads are not exposed in the stack, so that 
the GRAIN saving even exceeds the labor saving. 5th. It is a 
e ead, but the /tail’ Ot the ^atmosphere. good Mower, being one of the best convertible machines in use. 
1 6th. It has a knife that does not choke. 
| * ‘ *" Its other excellencies, to numerous to mention here, are fair- 
Punoh thinks that the carriage-drivers would tL^award^mostf^ wortU is alsoattlJsted b ? 
ake the best soldiers in the world, as no troops over ro first premiums! 
lild ilipir pLnvo*PQ Price. Reaper and Mower, $200, — $75 on its receipt, $75 
’ first September, and $50 first December. Price of Selp-Kaking 
. - —————i ———mmmmmmmm Reaper only $175. Considerable saving in freight to those at 
a distance who order prior to 1st March ; also liberal discount 
M v Y 7 /frV for advance payment. 
vY x (Y f? nj vY At AY A At To secure a Machine, order immediately. Though so little 
fl it b U A Wiy II L 1L h I) . known the past season, and none ready for delivery till 1st May, 
C ^ -v v- y et not two-thirds the customers could be supplied. The repu¬ 
tation of the Machine is now widely established, so that three 
— thousand will not as nearly supply the demand as twelve hun- 
Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. f e “ rli0r - 
MISCELLANEOUS ENIGMA. Pamphlets giving impartially the OPINIONS OF FAR- 
- MERS, together with orders, notes, &c., mailed to applicants, 
and prepaid. 
I AM composed of 12 letters. Write to ns at Chicago, (Ill.,) Dayton, (Ohio,) or Bal- 
n o nr- timore, (Md.,) which ever is nearest to you. 
y 9, 8, 5, 6 18 a measure. 32i-4m j. s. WRIGHT & CO. 
y 10, 11, 2, 6 is to encumber. “Prairie Fanner” Work s, Chicago , Dec. 1st, 1855. 
y 1, 4, 7 is a coin of Germany. J. d. Stafford, of Brockport, n. y„ is the General 
' _ _ „ . . J Agent for the above Machine in New York, to whom all letters 
y 12, 2, o IS a species Of fisb. relative to sales, Ac., in this State should be addressed. Trav- 
i i • , i c ,, , eling and Local Agents wanted. Address Mr. Stafford. 
Written for Moore's Rural New-Yorker. 
MISCELLANEOUS ENIGMA. 
My whole is the name of an author whose 
For the Rural New-Yorker. 
eyes to a grove by the wayside, whose entrance, 
arched by interlacing vines, wooed lnm as to ,, , , , , , ,/ , . 
,, - J . - . ° , T a -a , . thou canst look back on tbe rugged path, tbe 
the embrace of a friend. J ust as he was about ... , , ^ . ,, 1 
PABLOS AND KITCHEN. My first is au instrument of death, 
- My second speaks in thunder tones ; 
Talking of the parlor with its touch-me-not Compounded, has stilled the Nation’s breath, 
low deep notes of an organ. 
elegance, Ave care not for it. Let its covered 
to embower himself in the leafy coolness, a hand toi i. am ® and tke fallen cross. elegance, we care not for it. Let its covered And from under tyrants swept their throne 
was laid upon his arm, and he saw a stranger } h ° i ^ ^ 'H'’ S °™ g ma S mficellce not ln da, ' kncss ~ red velvets With my third in hand the ladies chat 
in a pilgrim’s garb standing before him. He Wlth munortai youth and heavenly joy,Avith that lie in shrouds—its pictures gaze dimly through While evening shadows round them linger, 
wore a countenance of irrave sweetness and his crown of seTen folcl beams of glory on his brow, tbe crape—its splendid piano stand dumb in its O’er the latest style for a “duck of a hat,” 
eye beamed with serene and steadfast light. ' .T^ . ,he . trayel ; S f led ’ and tear * linen cover-its worsted roses and pinks, and Or lace, the depth three times a finger. 
bligteied pilgrim, bowing and fainting beneath gilt flowers remain unplucked in dark corners — Rochester, N. Y. Kathy W. 
“ ye . ^ ot bea . r . ! e llGat and of the the crushing burden of life ? Gone are the dust- its carpet bloom ufiseen. Let the shutters and BST Answer next week. 
day . said lie, and ns Aoice sounded like the s t a j[ ns from his garments, the tear-stains from double curtains exclude every beautiful ray of - 
low deep notes of an organ. “Think ye the his cheek, the blood drops from his vesture, and light; while we can have the pleasant, airy, t " w - Yorker ’ 
orks are read with interest. the independent, 
Genoa, N. Y. A. 0. P. A Wcck,y KeUsIou.^and ^..oHy Newspaper of the 
Answer next week. Among its many distinguished writers are, Rev.TCemr Ward 
_. i _ • Beecher, Mrs. Harriet Beecher Stowe, Gov. Louis Kossuth, 
— " — Charles L. Brace, and numerous others. 
For the Rural New-Yorker. Terms —By Mail, $2 a year, in advance. Specimen numbers 
sent gratis. 
Advertisements—Twelve and one-half cents a line for each 
- insertion. JOSEPH H LADD, Publisher, 
Y first is au instrument of death, 322 ~ 10t _ Office No. 22 Beekman Street, New York . 
My second speaks in thunder tones ; agricultural implements, 
impounded. Las stilled tlie Nation s breath, fieud cfo >aw 
And from under tyrants swept their thrones. 1 Vp nTV ai ^'fi r ^,?vT\Vti c v-r,, , v .. 
. “ FRUIT AND ORNAMEN fAL TREES, from the beet Nnr- 
lth my third 111 hand the ladies chat series in the country. Farmers and Merchants will find it to 
-itt, , -ii ,1 ,• their ad vantage to give us a call before purchasing, at the North 
\Y lllle evening shadows round them linger, River Agricultural Warehouse. 
er the latest style for a “ duck of a hat,” 319-3m GRIF 60 I Corilandt T S I treft, New York. 
Or lace the depth three times a finger. ' no. 1 , Peruvian guano, at the iowes7^^7e 
Chester, N. Y. Kathy W. SUPER PHOSPHATE OF LIME; CHARCOAL DUST. 
IW* Answer next week. plast™; SanT^rpo^l^ ^ L ° di Mttuufacturing Co ’ 
—--- BONK DUST, fine and coarse. 
Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. !}SS q " antUieS ’ 
GEOMETRICAL PROBLEM. GRIPPING BROTHER & CO., 
_ 319-3m 60 Cortlaudt Street, Now York. 
In turning a one horse chaise within a ring choice seed oats for ALL-of the Poland, Black 
1UV ' ucc u ““ XJ ‘ B a “" hiS Cheek, the blood drops from his vesture, and light - while we can have the pleasant, airv Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. at the North Rivet Agricultural Warehouse. - • 
golden crown is^allotted^ to the idler in the bow- the anguish from his soul. How short the war- yellow-floored aud uncarpeted kitchen. This geometric al p roblem. si9-3m ° KIi 60 ' Cortlaudt Street,*New York, 
eiso ea^e o ,1 is ie guei rton 0 toi , the fare—liow enduring the triumph ! How brief is the place for real enjoymeut — the kitchen. In turning a one horse chaise within a ring choice seed oats for all— or the Poland, Black 
ETlrtT ™ Ifr C D “ tbe toil—how everlasting tbe rest! Howdiffer- „.b its bright shelves, end its clean, wbrte of a certain diameter, it rvas observed .bat the 
THE LEADING WEEKLY 
Answer in two weeks. 
IS PUBLISHED EVERY SATURDAY 
11Y 1>. D T. MOORE, ROCHESTER, N. Y. 
Office, Exchange Place, Opposite the Post-Office. 
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re lnqms e pnze . A young maiden sat in her chamber at the old easy chair, and broad shining hearth, and one made two. The wheels were of equal MOOEE’S RURAL NEW-YORKER, 
“No, father, lepued t e yout 1 , the stranger twilight hour, and there was no one to witness with its crackling and blazing fire. We do not height, and five feet apart on tbe axle-tree. _ the leading weekly 
was not old, but there was something m his the shadow on her brow. The breeze sighed mean the kitchen in the great house, where What was the circumference of the circle de- agricultural, literary and family journal, 
aspect that expressed a divine pateriity. “Ho, through her lattice, and she sighed responsive the lady of the house never sets her foot within scribed by each wheel ? G G Prey rv „ * 8 ™ „ .. 
father, but I am faiut and weary, and my feet to its mournful whispers: she was young, but its precincts; but tbe homely and comfortable Eagle Village, N. Y. ' ' ’ ’ 
are beginning to blister from the dry and sandy her cheek was pale, and her blue eyes were kitchen of tbe well-to-do working man, where Eg" Answer in two weeks. OBlce ’ Exchim * e I>1 ,lce ’ ° 1 ’ I> owlle lhc » , ‘‘'‘t-oflioe. 
path. It I rest, it is only to gather strength to darkened by a melancholy shade; she was wife and the teakettle sing together, and the .---— - terms, in advance.- 
renew my journey.” young, hut the fragrance had passed from life’s little children prattle round the mother while Answer to Mathematical Problem in Ho. 329: Subscription-^ a year-$i for six mouths. To Clubs and 
“Beware,” said the stranger, “the night flower, and the glory from life’s dream. She her own hands set the table for tea. There may $ l0 > 000 - _ 
cometh when no man can work. Go on, and had made herself an idol, and found its heart of be snow in tbe gloaming, or sun arrows lodging Answer to Enigma in No. 329; (and one to Agent,) for $ 15 , and any additional number at the 
strength shall be given. Go on, if thy purpose iron and its feet of clay ; and she gathered up i Q the tons of trees _ there mav be citv walls AN epita fh on a woman who sold earthenware. Bame rnte ’ ($1,5 ° per copy ’ ) As we nre obli b' ed t0 pre-pay the 
is holy, aud thy ambition pure. Take my rod the fallen garlands with which she had crowned about, or blue undulating bills; it matters not, L Jieneath thls stone h es Katharine Gray, Canadian agents and friends must add 12 ^ cents per copy to 
and staff, and it will support thy weakness ; it, and crushed them withering to her bosom. in sucli a place everything smacks of true com- Chang’d from a busy life to lifeless clay. the club rates of the Rural. 
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greater, the crown is only for him who bears the thorns. Doom me not to travel a long, that will make her proud of you; to yourself, 
the cross aud despises the shame.” bleak way, whose darkness appals, and whose respect; to all men, charity. 
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Answer to Enigma in No. 329 ; 
AN EPITAPH ON A WOMAN WHO SOLD EARTHENWARE. 
1. Beneath this stone lies Katharine Gray, 
Chang’d from a busy life to lifeless clay. 
By earth aud clay she got her pelf. 
And now she’s turn’d to earth herself. 
Ye weeping friends let me advise, 
2. Abate your grief, and dry your eyes,— 
For what avails a flood of tears ? 
Who knows, but in a run of years, 
In some tall pitcher or bi’oad pan, 
She in her shop may be again ? 
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