My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . on the heavenly quiah;I feel anotheh, wildeh aim—To be a ghost is my , yes ! Id ratheh be a ghost,And sit upon a certain post. Methinks hed coveh up his head And groan and rithe, and maybe swear, And sithe, I wish she wasnt dead; FEARFUL JiKTKllJLTlnN THREATENED. Kut -till Fll keep a sittin the; - long as I remain a .host,Fll hang around a certain post. Anotheh certai
My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . on the heavenly quiah;I feel anotheh, wildeh aim—To be a ghost is my , yes ! Id ratheh be a ghost,And sit upon a certain post. Methinks hed coveh up his head And groan and rithe, and maybe swear, And sithe, I wish she wasnt dead; FEARFUL JiKTKllJLTlnN THREATENED. Kut -till Fll keep a sittin the; - long as I remain a .host,Fll hang around a certain post. Anotheh certain person may, With terror wish she hadnt had The- \\ivlch \\lii) made me pass away; Mayde ti/uN wish I wasnt dead. In vaii! tui- ^till my dreadful ghost, Shall glare nn her from a certain post. To think how I my lirain have rackedOn lays tor him. .My .-tomarh c-i-ani|i;.M \ Iteiided Conn ; my ln-oken hack;My lilastcd hopes; my wastoil , then 1 long to be a gho-t,To hang around a certain post. My soul it pants, my cra/.ed 1 train spins,To think how gushed my fond heartsMy sympathy for certain twins,And then to think lie used me soon ! ah soon Ill lie a ghost,A hauutiug round a certain post. 221. WIMMENS SPEAH. no bright, beautiful day, I had got my morninswork all done up, and had sot doun to double somecarpet yarn, and Josiah sot behind the stove, blackinhis boots, when Betsey come in for a mornins hadnt sot but a few minutes when says she, I saw yon was not donn to the lecture night beforelast, Josiah Allens wife. I was sorry that I attendedto it, but my uncles people where I was visitin went,and so I went with them. But I did not like it, I donot believe in winunins havin any rights. I think itis real bold and unwomanly in her to want any think it is not her speah, as T remarked last nightto our deah New Preacher. As we was a coming out,afteh the lecture, the fringe of my shawl ketched onto one of the buttons of his vest, and he could not get
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