...descend, And day no more its gleamings lend ; Yet still like hers no cheek I find, Like hers no eye, (save in my mind) Where still I fancy that I sip The sweets that hung upon the lip Of faithless Emma ! SWEET LITTLE MARGARET. HIME, LIVERPOOL. STEVENSOK. Sung at the Pablic Concerts. # SWEET little Margaret,...

...descend, And day no more its gleamings lend ; Yet still like her's no cheek I find, Like her's no eye, save in my mind, Where still I fancy that I sip, The sweets that hung upon the lip Of faithless Emma. HOW LOVELY THE HOUR. How lovely the hour, when the sun, smooth declining, Retires to give place to...

...descends, And day no more its gleaning lends, Yet still, like hers, no cheek I find , Like hers, no eye, save in my mind, Where still I fancy that I sip The sweets that hung upon the lip Of faithless Emma. THE PARLIAMENT MAN. HEAR! hear! hear! each compeer, Having met once more together, And you'll know,...

...descend, And day no more its gleamings lend. Yet still, like hers, no cheek I find, Like hers, no eye, save in my mind ; Where, still, I fancy that I sip...The sweets that hung upon the lip Of faithless Emma! THE DROOPING EOSE.* Song. JOHN D'ALTO Jf . Why does the drooping rose delight ? Its blush is gone —...

...rove alone and, anxious, stray Till night with curtain dark descends, And day no more its glimmerings lends ; Yet still, like hers no cheek I find, No eye...sweet song died away. " A sweeping assertion, Miss Georgia," laughed Tod. " Anyway, I knew two girls named Emma who were faithless to their engaged lovers,...