EDITORIAL REMARKS.

We continue the interesting "_Sketches of Tripoli and the Barbary

States_." We believe that when completed, they will constitute the

most authentic record extant, of the military and diplomatic

transactions of the period referred to. Besides the author's access to

correct sources of information, he has the taste and talent to impart

peculiar grace and interest to his narrative.

"_Berenice_," a tale, by Mr. Edgar A. Poe, will be read with interest,

especially by the patrons of the Messenger in this city, of which Mr.

P. is a native, and where he resided until he reached manhood. Whilst

we confess that we think there is too much German horror in his

subject, there can be but one opinion as to the force and elegance of

his style. He discovers a superior capacity and a highly cultivated

taste in composition.

The "_Extract from the Reminiscences of a Western Traveller_,"

proceeding as it does from the pen of a practised and polished writer,

has the additional advantage, as we are assured, of being founded in

strict truth.

We are sorry that we are not permitted to announce the source from

which we derive the original story or apologue of "_Jonathan Bull and

Mary Bull_." Its own merit however, and its obvious application to

events of the time at which it was written, will attract a due share

of attention.

We especially recommend to our female readers, particularly the young

and lovely who are just entering into the flowery but deceitful paths

of worldly pleasure, to read the original narrative which is headed

"_Marrying Well_."

The "_Letters from a Sister_" will amply repay the reader; so also

will the article on the "_Fine Arts_"--and the "_Persian Story_,"

translated from the French of Florian.

The "_Scene in Paris, by a Virginian_," we have no hesitation in

particularly recommending. It is an admirable and graphic description

of what the writer saw with his own eyes,--and the excellent

delineation of the French character, comprising its extremes of energy

and weakness, will forcibly strike the reader. With us the whole

narrative possesses powerful interest.

It is but sheer justice to insert the letter from "_Larry Lyle_,"

(printed by mistake in our last "_Zarry Zyle_,") in answer to the

criticisms of our Shepherdstown correspondent. Mr. Lyle defends his

muse with spirit and ability.

We also insert from a sense of duty, a letter from the author of a

"_Note to Blackstone's Commentaries_," accompanied by the expression

of our regret that he should have considered himself somewhat unkindly

treated by the gentleman who furnished a reply to that article. We

think we can vouch for it that the gentleman referred to, _fully

intended_ to restrict himself within the bounds of fair and honorable

discussion, and if we had thought differently, his article would have

been excluded.

We must be excused for saying a word or two in respect to the

_poetical_ department. Unless the reader is very fastidious, he must,

we think, be pleased. We read "_Young Rosalie Lee_" more than once,

before we could fully perceive the exquisite beauty and delicacy of

the mind which produced it,--and we venture the prediction, that

unless the author is divorced from the society of the sacred _nine_ by

paramount duties, he is destined to no ordinary celebrity. We dare say

that for the expression of this opinion, we ourselves shall not be

spared, for we confess there is a quaintness in the style which will

be repulsive to most readers.

In the "_Stray Leaves_," there is something which reminds us of

Waller's beautiful lines beginning, "Go lovely rose," &c. and we

almost regretted that the author should have so suddenly glided into

the genuine Anacreontic.

Our readers will agree with us that the remaining pieces, particularly

the "_Extract from an Unfinished Poem_"--the lines "_To Hope_"--"_To

the Bible_"--"_Moonlight_"--and "_Hopes and Sorrows_," have each more

than ordinary claims to admiration.

The "_Lines on Barlow's Monument_," by the celebrated Helen Maria

Williams, and now published for the first time, need no praise from

our pen; neither do the two original productions of Mrs. Sigourney,

which we take great pleasure in inserting.

It would be doing us much injustice to suppose that the pieces which

we do not particularly notice, are for that reason lightly esteemed.

Whilst there are, it is true, degrees in the pleasure with which we

regard the favors of contributors, their insertion ought to forbid the

idea that any are unwelcome.

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