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Hunter Valley · The wars & local soldiers
54 stories in Hunter Valley's papers · page 3 of 3
Eschew thou evil! In the glass of time There is a grain of sand, which—soon or late— Falls to mark the hour ot retribution. Evil deeds are debts, writ in the register…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →The U.S. war steamer Kearsarge arrived yesterday morning from Tahiti via the Fijis. Considerable amount of interest is connected with this celebrated ship, owing to the fact of her…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Take the nearest way, For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation bath a thousand Sons,…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →We have files from Auckland to the 2nd instant. It was expected hourly that hostilities would re-commence, but news received from…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Who can compare love's mean and gross desire, To the chaste zeal of friendship's sacred fire? Love is a sudden blaze which soon decays; Friendship is like the sun's eternal rays;…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →Vision, or shade, whate'er thou art, In mercy ne'er again depart; But further with thee bear my soul Than winds can wait, or oceans roll.—BYRON…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →Oh, what makes woman lovely? Virtue, faith, And gentleness in suffering—an endurance Through scorn or trial. These call beauty forth. Give it its stamp celestial, and admit it…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →The generous heart heeds not the whisperings Of calculating prudence, but follows Its own promptings.—OLD PLAY. In starting with J[?]lian and Corporal Sto[?]k, who was…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →On Wednesday evening a very able and instructive lecture, bearing the above title, was delivered at the Albert Hall, West Maitland, by the Rev. J. Thornton, who, from his long residence and experience in New…
Continued on Trove, page 6 →When the clouds bave poured their rain, Sweeter smell the flowers; Brighter shines heaven's starry train, In earth's sunless hours…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows, Which show like grief itself, but are not so; For sorrow's eye, glazed with blinding tears, Divides one thing entire to many objects;…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →If he were opened, and you find so much blood in his liver as will clog the foot of a fles, I'll eat the rest of the anatomy.— SHAKESPEARE. After well considering his position, Cuthbert Vavasseur…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle dew from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blessed: It blessetb him that gives, and him that takes…
Continued on Trove, page 5 →We (S. M. Herald) have Wellington papers to the 8th instant, which give the following particulars of Te Kooti's movements and defeat:—…
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