bridge, even if they are obliged to take a circuitous road. It is a remarkable instance of the great length of time in which traditions in parishes are sometimes continued. ray, THE morn arose, and shot her Fast o'er the misty hills, afar, The Chief of Lochlin* urg'd the car, And wak'd to strife th' advent'rous war: The spirits of the mighty dead Leaned from the Heavens, o'er Conflict's bed, Intent to hear th' expiring sigh, The dying moan of Liberty. Inguar approached, Death in his rear, * Denmark. Long raged the thick fight's furious bray; Lay high-piled ranks of countless dead, For Victory sat on Inguar's brow. The day's declining ray was past, At distance, cheer'd the gloomy plain ;- From Hymen's rites, a youthful pair The "Raven" was the famous standard of the Danish troops: gold, worked in a black banner. And to the wanderers on the shore Ill-fated Monarch! once the dread Submissive at a Victor's frown, But hark-the dying martyr speaks, These are nearly the last words of the expiring martys. May execrations 'tend the pair, May anguish seal their dying breath And fell remorse-woe worse than death." He bleeds the quivering arrow gnaws his breast; And weeps at Sorrow's bloody wail THE SHANNON, AND THE CHESAPEAKE; OR THE Glorious Fight OFF BOSTON LIGHT HOUSE, On the 1st of June, 1813. The particulars of this gallant and brilliant action are detailed in so perspicuous a manner, and in a style so truly characteristic of an intelligent English Sailor, by Capt. Sir P. B. V. Broke, Bart. in his official Letter to Capt. the Hon. T. B. Capel, that any further particulars, as introductory to the following Poems, would be superfluous and unnecessary. Shannon, Halifax, June 6, 1813. when "SIR,I have the honour to inform you, that being close in with Boston Light House, in his Majesty's ship under my cornmand, on the 1st instant, I had the pleasure of seeing that the United States frigate Chesapeake (whom we had long been watching) was coming out of the harbour to engage the Shannon; I took a position between Cape Ann and Cape Cod, and then hove to for him to join us-the enemy came down in a very handsome manner, having three American ensigns flying; closing with us he sent down bis royal yards. I kept the Shannon's up, expecting the breeze would die away. At half past five, P. M. the enemy hauled up within hail of us on the starboard side, and the battle began, both ships steering full under the topsails; after exchanging between two and three broadsides, the enemy's ship fell on board of us, her mizen channels locking in with our fore rigging. I went forward to ascertain her position, and observing that the enemy were flinching from their guns, I gave orders to prepare for boarding. Our gallant bands appointed to that service immediately rushed in, under their respective officers, upon the enemy's decks, driving every thing before them with irresistible fury. The enemy made a desperate but disorderly resistance. The firing continued at all the gangways and between the tops, but in two minutes time the enemy were driven sword in hand from every post. The American flag was hauled down, and the proud Old British Union floated triumphant over it. In another minute they ceased firing from below and called for quarter. The whole of this servive was achieved in fifteen minutes from the commencement of the action. "I have to lament the loss of many of my gallant shipmates,. but they fell exulting in their conquest. My brave First Lieutenant Mr. Watt was slain in the moment of victory, in the act of hoisting the British colours: his death is a severe loss to the service. Mr. Aldham, the Purser, who had, spiritedly, volunteered the charge of a party of small-arm men, was killed at his post on the gangway. My faithful old Clerk, Mr. Duan, was shot by his side; Mr. Aldham has left a widow to lament his loss. I request the Commander in Chief will recommend her to the protection of the Lords Commissioners of the Admiralty. My veteran boatswain, Mr Stephens, has lost an arm. He fought under Lord Rodney on the 12th April. I trust his age and services will be duly rewarded. I am happy to say, that Mr. Samwell, a midshipman of much merit, is the only other officer wounded besides myself, |