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A lovely valley marks the spot

That claims his lowly bed;

But o'er the wand'rer's hapless fate

No friendly tear was shed.

No willing grave received the corpse

Of this poor lonely one;

His bones, alas, were left to bleach

And moulder 'neath the sun!

The night-wolf howl'd his requiem,

The rude winds danced his dirge;

And e'er anon, in mournful chime,

Sigh'd forth the mellow surge!

The Spring shall teach the rising grass

To twine for him a tomb;

And, o'er the spot where he doth lie,

Shall bid the wild flowers bloom.

But, far from friends, and far from home,

Ah, dismal thought, to die!

Oh, let me 'mid my friends expire,

And with my fathers lie.

Oct. 27th. The day being clear and pleasant, we travelled rapidly, and in the course of the afternoon reached Horse creek. This stream is a large affluent of the Platte, heading in the Black Hills, and, tracing its way in a northeasterly direction, through a timberless country, (in many places mere barren wastes,) makes its debouchment nearly fifteen miles above Scott's Bluff.

The region adjacent to its head is represented as being rich in minerals, among which is gold; and from my limited information respecting its geological character, I am inclined to accredit the rumor. The story runs thus:

Six or eight years since, Du Shay, an old French hunter, while ranging in the parts above alluded to, on crossing one of the two principal forks that unite to form the main stream, observed a singular looking something in the creek bed, which he picked up. It was apparently a fragment of rock, very heavy, and contained numerous yellow specks.

Having deposited it in his bullet-pouch for preservation, subsequently, in approaching a band of buffalo, its weight became so annoying he thoughtlessly threw it away. The year following he visited Santa Fe, at which place his pouch was accidentally emptied, and, among its contents, several bright particles, that had become parted from the rock, attracted the attention of the Mexicans. These were carefully gathered up, and, upon due examination, proved to be virgin gold.

The old man, on his return, searched diligently for the spot that afforded the treasure he had so foolishly thrown away, —but (not being intellectually one of the brightest gems of nature's casket, and feeble and childish withal) he was unable to find it, or even to decide upon which of the two streams