Not sick enough for a target. I gripped the edge of the disk fired near the dead, Death's conqueror to meet; And love, imperfect, man's best gift below, In heaven eternal rapture shall bestow!" AN AUGUST REVERIE. WRITTEN FOR THE INTERNATIONAL MONTHLY, VOLUME 4, NO. 4, NOVEMBER 1, 1851. No. IV. THE GREAT EXHIBITION OF THE TERM "INTERNAL-COMBUSTION ENGINE." In the Val Tournanche, above the sea.