Ward's _J.S. Davis_ 104
Shipwreck on the Coast of Dieppe, A _T. Weber_ 139
Singing the War Song 187
Snow-Birds _Gilbert Burling_ 207
Song Sparrow, The _Gilbert Burling_ 32
Song or Wood Thrush, The _Gilbert Burling_ 66
South Mountain _R.E. Piguet_ 53
Spanish Postilion _Dore_ 87
Spanish Ladies _Dore_ 87
Sport 240
Squaw Pounding Cherries, Old _W.M. Cary_ 162
Standish, Miles, Courtship of _J.W. Bolles_ 151
Street Scene in Cairo, A Opp. 229
Surenen Pass, Switzerland, View in the 134

Temple of Canova 203
Then fare thee well, my country, lov'd and lost! 237
"There's a Beautiful Spirit Breathing Now" 218
Tight Place, In a _W.M. Cary_ 76
Tropic Forest, A _Granville Perkins_ 21
Truants, The _M.L. Stone_ 40

Useful, The _Deiker_ 235
Uttmann, Barbara 68

Venetian Festival, A. (Frontispiece) _C. Hulk_
Vischer's, Peter, Studio 84
Visconti, Princess (After "_Fra Bartolomeo_") 108
Villa de Conde, Church at 215
Village Belle, The After _J.J. Hill_ 228

Waiting at the Stile 147
Watauga Falls _R.E. Piguet_ 53
Watering the Cattle _Peter Moran_ 171
Wayside Inn, The (After _Hill_) 107
Weber, Von, Last Moments of 206
What Was That Knot Tied For? (After _I.E. Gaiser_) 92
"Which in infancy lisped" 246
"Who Said Rats?" _A.H. Thayer_ 175
Winter Sketch, A. (Frontispiece) _George H. Smillie_. Opp. 149
Wolf, Calf and Goat, The _H.L. Stephens_ 124
Wood or Summer Ducks _Gilbert Burling_ 179

"Ye limpid springs and floods," 237
Young Robin Hunter, The _John S. Davis_ 60

Zekle's Courtin' _Frank Beard_ 29

THE ALDINE

VOL. V. NEW YORK, JANUARY, 1872. No. 1.

[Illustration: MAUD MUeLLER.--DRAWN BY GEORGIE A. DAVIS.]

"MAUD MUeLLER looked and sighed: 'Ah, me!
That I the Judge's bride might be!

"'He would dress me up in silks so fine,
And praise and toast me at his wine.

"'My father should wear a broad-cloth coat:
My brother should sail a painted boat.'

"'I'd dress my mother so grand and gay,
And the baby should have a new toy each day.

"'And I'd feed the hungry and clothe the poor.
And all should bless me who left our door.

"The Judge looked back as he climbed the hill,
And saw Maud Mueller standing still.

"'A form more fair, a face more sweet,
Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet.

"'And her modest answer and graceful air,
Show her wise and good as she is fair.

"'Would she were