A cross, and oblivion, silence, and death! Hark! the wind's softest sob; hark! the ocean's deep breath; Of thy glory, thy hope, thy young beauty's bright wreath, ON A SLAB OF ROSE MARBLE. There should have come forth of thee When the marble-cutters hewed That every rare and precious thing, Dropped in the common dust to die? Leave her work, to fullness brought, To the workman's feet the pearl? To degrade earth's choicest treasure Of a mason or a churl? Το ΡΕΡΑ. (Translated by Toru Dutt.) As thou kneelest out of sight, — Laid by cap and sweeping vest VOL. XXIII. — § (From "Portraits of Men": translated by Forsyth Edeveain.) [CHARLES AUGUSTIN SAINTE-BEUVE, one of the greatest literary critics of modern times, was born at Boulogne-sur-Mer, December 23, 1804. Having completed his studies in Paris at the colleges Charlemagne and Bourbon, he entered upon his literary career as a book reviewer, and became a contributor to the Globe, the Revue de Paris, the Revue des Deux Mondes, the National, and the Constitutionnel, in which last appeared, in 1849, the first series of his famous Causeries du Lundi " ("Monday Talks"). They mark an epoch in the intellectual history of Europe, and revolutionized criticism. Sainte-Beuve was elected to the Academy in 1845, and was nominated senator in 1865. He died at Paris, October 13, 1869. Besides the "Causeries" he wrote: "6 History of Port-Royal," " Contemporary Portraits," "Châteaubriand," etc.] 66 AS WITH an army so with a nation: it is the bounden duty of every generation to bury their dead, and to confer the last honors on the departed. It were not right that the charming |