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THE NEW BRUNSVICK MAGAZINE.
Oh! had I but some kind fair friendWith whom to chat the hours away,I ne'er would care how blew the windNor tedious should I think my stay.
Ah! that was once my happy lotWhen I with house and home was blest,I'd then a fair companion gotWith many female charms possessed.
Nor scantily did Heaven shower downThose gifts which render life a blessing.But did our cup with plenty crown,Nor let us feel what was distressing.
Yes, dearest Sally, thou wast fair,Not only fair, but kind and good;Sweetly together did we shareThe blessings Heaven on us bestowed.
Till base Rebellion did displayHer banners fair with false pretence,Then kindly Heaven took thee awayFrom evils which have happened since.
And careless me, when I had lostOf all my blessings far the best,Did teach, and justly, at my cost,The worth of what I once possessed.
'Tis often so—we do not prizeThe present good at its just rate,But gone, we see with other eyesWhat was its worth when tis too late.
Now one more verse fair Ladies nine,And there'll be one apiece for you;'Tis the way I sometimes spend my timeWhen I have nothing else to do.

The Revolutionary war was practically ended on October 19th, 1781, when Lord Cornwallis surrendered his army of 7,000 men to Washington at Yorktown, Virginia, in the presence of the united French and American forces. From this date to the peace the military operations were few and unimportant. Major Studholme continued quietly to maintain his post at Fort Howe. In addition to his own company of the Royal Fencible American Regiment, he had in his garrison a detachment of the 84th regiment or Young