Not so the boat and occupants, however, the former of which was broken in two, and the latter were scattered in all directions in the water, not however, before discharging their pistols at him, two balls going through his cap and three perforating his coat. The men were then told that if they submitted quietly they would be saved, otherwise he would leave them to their fate. They preferred the former, and arming himself with his pistol in one hand and a dirk (taken by him at the Battle of Bull Run from a "secesh") in the other, he took them in his boat one by one, handcuffing them as they were pulled in. In addition to which, from the stern of the enemy's boat, which floated, he took eleven hundred dollars in gold and five thousand dollars in their worthless paper money. It was with some difficulty that he reached the Fort, the gunwale of the boat being almost level with the water with its increased freight. Boston Saturday Gazette. THE NEW-YEAR-1862. BY MARY A. RIPLEY. The Old Year's pulse is low. The life that blazed The young year with fair, promising lips, and arms My hands have grasped the tinsel, not the gold. To stay the threatening flood that treason poured. A year ago, upon Potomac's banks, Silence was sleeping; and the stars shone down A newer, harder lesson. There are homes Whose lights are quenched in death. Young hearts have laid Their life upon the altar, and lone graves And Fame, with diamond-point, cuts deep their names, The New-Year comes not with the dancing feet But drain one cup of the celestial draught NEW-YEAR IN THE CAMP. BY MARIE, A happy New-Year! Ho! comrades all, Ho! gather more brands till the fire glows bright, No womanish tears for the peace we've lost, You know when we sat by our hearths last year, Nor dreamed of what fortune brought us, Wonderful love! ay, I see you doubt, You think it scarce worth the winning; I'd count the great hearts that so proudly broke I'd count all the listlessness crushed and gone, Then a happy New-Year to ye, comrades all, A happy New-Year! who doubts it will be, "THE FLAG OF SECESSION." A REPLY TO THE SONG OF THE SAME HEADING.* I. Oh! yes, I have seen by the early dawn's light, What your minions have hailed as "the flag of Secession," Base rebeldom's glory! a pitiless sight, Defiantly waves o'er the Union's possessions; *See page 34, Vol. III, Rumors and Incidents. No patriot's afraid, By the laws they have made, What Nemesis insatiate still inspires And Monticello's height, and Ashland's groves That the banner of Freedom in its grandeur will fade, Than ye the tawny tribes your fathers drove But forever, majestic, continue to wave A terror to tyrants, o'er rebeldom's grave. O infant Year! whose new-born limbs are swathed And bleeding country! by thy sons defloured, From her dreams, By dark and perjured sentinels invoked- Mixed with the wild alarm of clamorous bells, Time, by whose hands the mouldering dust of death From the primeval forests-the red chiefs I hear a passing bell-the muffled drum Fiends who in the lurid gloom On the fatal standard show Faction's diabolic art, POETRY AND INCIDENTS. Perjured tongue and traitor heart- Weave we in the magic loom Let the banner's folds be bound We have changed the stripes of flame The song of treason ceased-the demons fled, The loyal and the bold, while streamed on high We come, O bleeding country!" was their cry, "To beat aside the parricidal steel, And shield the snowy breast that gave us life." Who louder sang than Niagara's roar Come to the tombs by mourning millions thronged And bloom forever round the precious urns Were nought when weighed against the nation's life. Such, O War! thy fearful pleasure, As wistfully I gazed upon their graves And these twin dragons, ever linked together, Writhed with the self-same pangs, and hissed, and died. 66 'Hail, New-Year, hail! the noblest child of Time! The marriage bond of States, by law confirmed SOUTH CAROLINA GENTLEMAN. AIR-The Fino Old English Gentleman. utterly degrade him to pay any debt whatever, and that in fact he has at last determined to SECEDE, Down in a small Palmetto State the curious ones may This South-Carolina gentleman, one of the present find, A ripping, tearing gentleman of an uncommon kind, A staggering, swaggering sort of chap who takes his whisky straight, And frequently condemns his eyes to that ultimate You trace his genealogy, and not far back you'll see, You'll find every other hair is varied with a kink that seldom denotes pure Caucasian blood, but on the contrary, betrays an admixture with a race not particularly popular now; This South-Carolina gentleman, one of the present time. He always wears a full dress coat, pre-Adamite in cut, With waistcoat of the broadest style, through which his ruffles jut; Six breast-pins deck his horrid front, and on his fingers shine Whole invoices of diamond rings which would hardly pass muster with the original Jacobs in Chatham street for jewels gen-u-ine; This South-Carolina gentleman, one of the present time. He chews tobacco by the pound and spits upon the floor, If there is not a box of sand behind the nearest door; And when he takes his weekly spree, he clears a mighty track Of every thing that bears the shape of whisky-skin, gin and sugar-brandy sour, peach, and honey, irrepressible cocktail, rum, and gum, and luscious apple-jack, This South-Carolina gentleman, one of the present time. He takes to euchre kindly, too, and plays an awful hand, Especially when those he tricks his style don't understand, And if he wins, why, then, he stops to pocket all the stakes, But if he loses, then he says to the unfortunate stranger who had chanced to win, "It's my opinion you are a cursed Abolitionist, and if you don't leave South-Carolina in one hour, you will be hung like a dog;" but no offer to pay his losses he makes, This South-Carolina gentleman, one of the present time. Of course he's all the time in debt to those who credit give, Yet manages upon the best the market yields to live, But if a Northern creditor asks him his bill to heed, This honorable gentleman instantly draws his bowie knives and a pistol, dons a blue cockade, and declares that in consequence of the repeated aggressions of the North, and its gross violations of the Constitution, he feels that it would time. AN EDITOR BEFORE THE CABINET. The editor of the Chautauqua, N. Y., Democrat is spending his time in Washington, and writing home letters for publication. One of them, it is claimed, contained "contraband news," and the editor (if his statement may be believed) has been summoned before the Cabinet to answer for the heinous offence. Here is his account of the affair. reg We were soon summoned to the council; the Commodore had arrived, bringing seventeen of Gen. McClellan's staff, who had been delegated by him to transmit to the President his copy of the Democrat, which he had received at Fortress Monroe. On opening it, the same ominous ink-marks were drawn around the passages intended to be brought to the especial notice of the General. The staff-officers then with ness. prised, and said: "He must write to his brother-in- So many weeks had slipped away since my friends drew, and the President proposed to proceed to busiin Jamestown commenced sending the Democrat At this juncture Mr. Welles looked up from ularly to the members of the Cabinet and Gen. Me- the paper he had been so busily perusing, and inquired Clellan, that the vision of a file of ferocious soldiers of the President: "If he had ever heard anything had departed from my imagination, when one morning about the fight the Democrat spoke of, between the the subscriber received a gilt-edged, jockey-club scent- Monitor and the Merrimac, and the danger there was ed note, requesting his distinguished presence at the of the latter getting out and coming up the Potomac White House at a certain hour. I had no doubt but and bombarding Washington ?" Mr. Lincoln said: the note was from Mrs. Lincoln, who I supposed wish-"It was a fact." The Secretary seemed greatly sured to apologise for the blunder that she made in my not receiving her invitation to the White House ball. So giving my boots an extra blacking, and my moustache an extra twist, I wended my way to the President's domicile. After disposing of hat, cane, etc., I was conducted into the room used for Cabinet meetings, and soon found myself in the presence of the President, Messrs. Seward, Stanton and Weiles. Mr. Seward, whom I had met at a dinner-party at Gen. Risley's in Fredonia, during the campaign of 1860, Mr. Stanton here proposed that the contraband artirecognised me, and at once alluded to the excellence cle should be read, as he had been so busy of late, he of Gen. Risley's brandy, and proposed to Abe that he had not read the copy sent him by his patriotic correSo Mr. Seward read the should send over to his cellar at the State department, spondents at Jamestown. and get a nice article that he had there. I noticed article through carefully. When it was completed, three copies of the Chautauqua Democrat spread out Mr. Stanton brought his fist down on the table with on the table, bearing certain initials, which for the the energy and vigor for which he is celebrated, sake of avoiding personalities I will not mention. I and, says he: "Them's my sentiments, by.” also noticed ominous black lines drawn around certain The Secretary, contrary to the opinion of many who passages which I recognised as being part of my let-know him only by his short, pungent, pious, pithy, patter of several weeks ago. They looked like Mr. Ben-riotic and peculiar proclamations, profanes pretty proton's expunged resolutions on the Senate Journal. fusely when excited. During the reading he had been Mr. Welles was so deeply engaged in reading a fumbling his vest-pocket. Says he: "What's the fourth copy, that he did not look up as I went in. It price of that paper per annum ?" I informed him seems that the "mailing clerks" at Jamestown had that it was furnished to advance paying subscribers neglected to furnish the Navy Department with a copy, at $1. He handed me a gold dollar, and says he: and the Secretary was deeply absorbed in its perusal. "Send it along." Mr. Welles, who was just then abMr. Stanton was busy writing his recent order, thank-sorbed in reading the account of the "embarkation" ing God and Gen. Halleck for the victory and slaughter at Pittsburgh Landing, and paid no attention to my entrance. Mr. Lincoln said: "A Cabinet meeting had been called at the request of Gen. McClellan, to consider my offence in writing the letter conspicuously marked in the Democrat before us, and which had been kindly furnished several of their number by certain patriotic and high-toned gentlemen in Jamestown, N. Y. But they would have to delay a few minutes, to await the arrival of the Commodore from Yorktown, with despatches from Gen. McClellan, who had telegraphed that the business must not go on till his despatches arrived." of the army from Alexandria, looked up and said: Stanton had done so, he would have George send him "He had thought of subscribing himself, but as Mr. the Post, and they could exchange.' The President now called for an opinion from the other members of the Cabinet, Mr. Stanton having voted, as I have before remarked. Mr. Seward, who was in a happy frame of mind, said that: "Perhaps it was impolitic to have written just such an article, as he was always opposed to the expression of any decided opinions, but he thought the editor of the Democrat knew good liquor when he smelt it, and in view of the fact that he hailed from Old Chautauqua, whose inhabitants he remembered with pride, having once been a resident there, he voted that the article was not contraband, but that the writer must not do so again." During the interval, me, and Abe, and Seward, sauntered through the rooms, looking at the various objects of interest. On entering the library, we found that the messenger had returned from Seward's cellar, Mr. Welles said: "He did not know enough about with some of the Secretary's best Auburn brand. The the subject under consideration to give an opinion. He cork was drawn, and we sampled the fluid. We next had been much interested in the perusal of the article, visited the ladies' parlor, and were presented to and had found some useful hints in it in regard to the "Mary," who came forward and shook me cordially danger to be apprehended from the Merrimac, which by the hand, and desired to know "how I flourished?" he thought he should act upon by next year-on the Said "she never should forgive me for not attending whole, he thought the good balanced the evil, and he her ball." She was greatly shocked to hear that there was for calling it square." had been a failure to connect, about getting the card of invitation. VOL. IV.-POETRY 2 It was the President's turn, now, to decide the matter. He always gets the opinion of his "constitu |