I shall not easily forget my first march in POONAMALLEE. 82 FALLS OF THE CAVEKY. Let me now present my readers to Poona- in India and at home, who will feel pleasure, enjoying themselves in the stillness of the night " The glory and freshness of a dream." but the fire-flies crowding on the bushes, nor their early days when every thing miles from Madras. board, which, as Dr. Johnson says, is worse than AND NEILGHERRY HILLS. g [ not a leaf is stirring, and nothing is seen abroad danger of being drowned, we were marched off familiar to them, and probably connected with perhaps, in viewing either some or all, as places WORDSWORTH. a prison, or in other words, a prison with the heard, save the loud croaking of myriads of frogs, " Apparelled in celestial light, G my regiment. Just landed from a long voyage, at sun-set, on one of those Indian nights when India to this cantonment, with a detachment of mallee, a Depot for King's Troops, thirteen " To them did seem having been cooped up for five months on ship-