正文 THE WIFE.

The treasures of the deep are not so precious

As are the cealed forts of a man

Lockd up in womans love. I st the air

Of blessings, when I came but he house,

What a delicious breath marriage sends forth--

The violet beds no sweeter!

MIDDLETON.

I HAVE often had occasion to remark the fortitude with whien sustain the most overwhelming reverses of fortuhose disasters which break down the spirit of a man, and prostrate him in the dust, seem to call forth all the energies of the softer sex, and give sutrepidity and elevation to their character, that at times it approaches to sublimity. Nothing be more toug, than to behold a soft and tender female, who had been all weakness and dependence, and alive to every trivial roughness, while threading the prosperous paths of life, suddenly rising ial force to be the forter and support of her husband under misfortune, and abiding with unshrinking ?rmhe bitterest blasts of adversity.

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