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I Bom to be man'led. 110)Xie tn:lllfl]rln;r da\T- Blgb priest, grriud oltl. ob'UI'Oh and roJ'll:l dla- play, Britl.emnalds all bellulles dna a bridegr<tOm beo ttldo With 8 roni roll \' llOilg as tho train of the bride. Who ,.onld not be bort:l to a lite mob as this, Bom and brought up to unvarying bliBB, .Ancl at lost, whon deaU. CODlOS, to lie down to rest, To wal<en In heamn rith filte fairest and beat! • • • • • • that drawl Bom In a hovel In Bttt;:tlebone lone, Wrapped In ooorse raga, :~~either plenty nor ~Pf:::OotUn•- olean, A cradle of straw, a carpe.t of earth, \'l'he Souto. of the ObJidren.• Wllo bills for the little ohildren, :Leaka· LeakS In th& ~liital!f and on lhe lan.d,, LeakS bere tpid ih...:e on. T:.yery bond, Leakio In the Ol)lraetel'S of men- When-\'!lll tllez st<Jp? Oh. lelllll! when! LeaQ plu~rged wl!tb much dishon~st gold, LeakS 'lielllllg tal\\ of honor sold, . Leaks in tbe ballot now and then- When win th\'~ stop? Oh, ten 'wt when! LeakS drencblng Jagislative halls, LeakS thro~gh wlltl~h even mnnhood tolls, LeakS In cotn~cll :'hall tmd de:n- Wben will th!!t)' stop? Ob., tall us when! LeakS to basins, \\Valls and tanks. LeakS In rott>en 1111lea<eous banks, Leaks dri~pbtg ft::Om a portisml pen- When will theoy stop? Ob., •ell us whenl -Phlladelpbl& T!meo. ~J>nd soul and brain? Seancillll Mon 110 r,, W11o: Jilils for the little ahildren, YoUil~ and without a stain? j Do you hear tlle Bc::llDdollilong<Jrs \Will.lio one blcl;\ said Jl:ng land, Pmslng by, \For souls, so pure and white, Breatb1Dg polson l!=la whisper. .And ll.~!or rut good and evil, 1 ln. e sigh, ....._ 'd the! ~t I\ ll!ovlng cautl<>llBIY md slow, ~ .. owor< on rpag<>mayw.-. e Bmlllngswoo~lyM tbexgo, 'I \W6hidi'' said Pest and Famine.' Never noisy, pidln:;gsmoothly lllre atmake, \We bld for life and limb. I Blipping bore ana sli!ll>ln.s tho~. . Fever and pain and aqutllor Through the metadcw fresh and fal.r, Tbeu bright young fl1CS aholl dim. I Leaving 81;lbtle sllooe.lr.ndpql.<lan ln tliEt!rWllke! When the children GTOW too many, I We'll n1U'Be them as our own 1 Saw you not tl>a tJetWdal m<J!lgor . I And hid.e them 1D secret places ~ill@ Bill • . .. JD·bB!! hat! \I bid, \ said Beggary, howling, In her dalnlr ltlol\\' and<~ · \(Jonto>ot &nd Bapploeoo.\ Eow is lt thot men proy thoir earthly l<n May be \eontant tmd happiness?\ Dire toea, Witl;!ont one common trait which kinshiP allows, I hold th•sa two, Contentment comes when s.ot:.oght, While Happiness, pursued, wos never caught;. But stidden storms the heart with mighty throeo, Whenooforth mild eyed Con-t, aJfrlgbted, goes 'l'o aeek llOlDe calmer breast, less danger franght. i!old Happiness lt:nows but one rlval-ll'ear; Who follows ever on his footsteps, sent By jealous Fate, who oalls greo.t joy a erltpe, 1\'hile In far ways, 'mong leaves jnst tnmlng ..,...,, With gaze aerenll and plaold, wal)l:s Content. No heart e'er lleld these two gneatlt at one tbno. -Ella. Wheeler Wlloox to Fitts burg Bulletin. Threeeoore and Ten. Wbo reach the!'r threescore years and ten, As I have mine. without a sigh, Are either more or less thaD m.eu- Not such tm1 I. t am not of them. Lite to me Htl8 been a strange, bewildered lream. Wherein I !mow not thlngo that be From thlngo that seem. I thought, x'ho'ped, I knew cne thing And bod one gift, when I was young- The im'Pulse a.nd tbg power \o sing, And so I snng. Whero none may hear thelr moan,\ ·1 Boamlng bl'lgbtly ~ • .,..~ i;ho·meoi \l bid for them, one and all! Angel-like sad nol:l1il)g ~oss · '- · I ru toaab them a thousand lesson- Boomed she, eest!Utgsmllee tm4 plaasillgwonlll To have a place In tho high choir To lie. to skulk, to crawl! . abottt. Of poets ond deserve the BWil<>-- 'rhey shall sleep In ruy hair like maggota, Once .she ttiiM!llseod ~>nil fl]look ner head, What more could mortal man desire The:y shall rot In the fair !!llDahlne, Raised her e-:yeaeon<l notblng aa'!.d . Th!w poet's fame! And l1 they serve my purpose When you spctlt:e aof frlenilll, and 1\~li; le~ • 1 sought It long, but never found. I hope tho;y'll answer thine.\ doubt. 1 Tbe choir so full was, and so strong :~ei~;;a¥:~ ~::&,.in;.~. ·=1, l. •J\;..:'1). ~\ ''l>-. rb\. 4Jni;r Ut9pla, , .. : • . '':: There's mtmY a. tlian ~ the qu.l.li't o)(j. p~ . And tbere 1 o mtlllY a woman, :toQ, · '' · Bomeold lllldsome ;y'oung, BOlDS mamed, IIOliiB not, And the oblldron axe nat a few. A doctor is the:.o, but he never :Ia oolled To go ou1> In 11be snnsbl.ne or rain To visit a patient, tor no one Is sick, And there'!l n& one who snft'crs pain. A lawyer Is there. b11t his books are lalJ) bJ~ He neltherdisput.B'Jmr debates: He's never eon-snltt:!d on matters of law,. For nobody litlgatea • The preaoboer is ottt of hill pnlplt too. No longer be tu:n~a the page Of the sscred baali; and be hns not mfl4e A pastoral call for an age. that tluougb each 1 And never a neighbor w wel<>0111e her birth. taid again Bom to be toaaed and 1inm bled sbou~ although tb..,- Bom to go hun817 \ 'cause mother Ia out,\ Dar alter dAy tefi alone it> the pen, mr w!ll&\W;r Uitthought of, tuleartd for by angela or men. \And I'll bid blgber and higher,\ Did yau hear 1he-dal·JIIO'!J.liOr . 1 The jubilant voices there they drowned Bald Crime, with a wolfish onn, A,.t the ball, ll!y simple song. \For I love to lead the chlldron Through the nons! co, :r.bytlu:tt, b«>utt, 1 'I'hro\lgh tho pleasant poths of sin. - t.ight &tldallt I They sl!nll swarm In tho streets to pnter, Moving hero a.:od tm~Vinl! the.-.., They shnll plogne tho broad hlghwa:T, Wlth a wbiBper llg!lt~\\ tlir, Men would not bear me then, and now I care not, I accept my taw. When white hairs thatch the tnnuwed bi'Oll' Orowna come too late. The yduth Slld. the maid are there, aide 'br dde;,. I The roses o! .June fill the place, . . . But no word ls said that will kindle bls &'ill Nor bring the sweet blnah to her taee. I The WOIDOD wb.o're 11bere never gossip or llorn to wandel' about; lrMn her earliest days, \Please ma 'lUll, CCild. vietnals,\ her oft ut- tered phrMe, , llom to pick c!llderttl!ro1ld rags fl'Oll1 the street, I Drost but In tattora, with poor, flaked feet. I l llom ancl brougbt up \' ntznlhg of vice, Its B01Uids for her 01\r& and ita sighta for her oyea, Nothing but m!B<Jcy, tl.arblOIB and ihama '1'111 death ends ~I all J:ikesoine terrible dream. -New York Bun. Walt 'lii'Fhl&ma:a. I am the one-ln•aU. lb.e an.bL....,~e. Uwneaauro;tn~~ttbo J•W& of ~lmo or spaoe, I front the ~ 11<11d rton> hia placo Hurl.down and drfnk. iha ardcr of the mn. I The lowllen ~ t≪oe its lifo of me, I As I mr life tton> n. Ullng m:r ooul pln<ool Out to the ulliDlown world! wRareln lh87 ~ ~~~~~~~~Jpao~~r~ · roll no more And rend thelr blddllB ~of myltel'J'. Till they grow ~old for 'Plty, castlngabado'WB OlllB slater w-~noan's tam&- • .Jnst clpe for the low to llloy. I Jua1i \whisper '0\'lord or gltuloe- As ohellooted thsrougb the dunce, \Prison =d hulk Blld galloWII 1 And the world Is b11f!Y with a spotlcsa name. Are mnnr In tbe ln»d: \''wcro folly not to use tllem. You will find: tho scnn.dnl moosora So proudly do they st&nd. I Evorywhere, I GIVll :me the little chlldron ; 1 Bomettmes men, b<nt o!Wn w<nnen, I'll take them ... they'n IMlrn Yonng a.nd fair, II And food their evil pasaiODB I Yet lbelr tonguca drop foulest slime, With misery nnd seorn. And they sper>d lbooir leisure tlrne \Give me the little chlldron, Ye l'!ch, ye good, ye willa. .ind let tho bnay world spin round Wbllo you shut your Idle ey..., .And your judges shnU have work, And r<>ur lawyers wag tbe ton guo, And tbe jaUerB llDd policemen ShaJ.1 be fathers to the yom1g4 '' \Oh tlbamel\ said true Religion, \Ob ehomo, that this s~ould bel ru t&lro the Uttle chlldroa- Ob, give them oU to mel l'll rail!fl them np In ldndn.,.. From the mire In whloh thST'Te trod. ' ClloStlng mud <>n tm01se who olhnb br work a.nd worth. Shun them, ehUt:l them aa yc.u go- Shun them, who\i~or high <>r low . They are but the <=ttrBed serpents of the earth. Old Glorr. Wavo, prle<>IOSE!! b!Ultler af tho free, In mojesty, troon sea to tteal With buorant lltoarl frotn @11lf to 1alre Bball' froodom follow 1D \by wake- Olod Glory. W&n. t)tnbleltl brigbt, forelormorel No toemnc ti'OEd.l upon ottr shore, Nor hoollhl tthllp BhaU plow our......, When floats tb;:y beauty on lhe b.......,_ 'l'he best of life went long ago From me. It was not much a.1lJest, Only th.o love thot yoUDg h<mrta lt:now, The dea.r unrest. &cit on my past, through gotherlng toa.., Once more I east my oyes and see Brlgbt shopes that In my bolt.or years Surrounded me. They left me here, thAy lett .,e there. Went down -dark pathways~ one by one- The wise, the great, the yotmg, the fair- Bu~ 1 wont on. ~ And I go on I AnA, had or good, Tba flld allotted years of men I have endured os best I eould- Threeooorc !Wd ten I -R. B. Btoddord In Pbllnd~!B Pr-. Bard Linea. It'• hard to llvo \ saint on wboy When sinnora drink the cream; It 'a hord to' ba o mlddlln mnn When n gren.t mn.n ye might seem.. . 1 1 Thro~= dust and orima 1 more. In btgb or 1! All breathe tho one ilnmortal ego. 'l'hio Onrlr, sin stained tiCI'UI !rom. lniDo did spriDII \\''\\' ' 0r m thl• wbtto stoli>d tta.1nt mr aotll x know. 1 I'll tancili them words of blesa!DB And leod them up to God. \ -Charles li!IKika:T. --- Oloid Glo.,-. Wave proadlr \''lhan tho m<>rning Ught Shall groert th\\ un the mountain boigh~ Or, mid tbo v..rley's shade, thy algn • Shall b10D.11 thE mortal and lllltll:mo- I. It's hord to !Itt your lmt to hlm Ye ken to be~ rotene: It's hard to gte a doonrtcht uno\ To whot la malst In vogue. ' ' • t, · ll!lne Is oll perfcctn..,, :Mine ove17 flaw, 'P'\' 00 ' 0 a,ml. po I Ftold, 1\ood nnd &l..r, tbo nclsomo. oreepi.JJg \' things. · IW~·illJ.·dQlni:B tmd Or calm em_angoba wl'tb &Qf~ folded wingo, Tbe VapUYe Lion. The cap tin Uon drcnms and bOJ'B dlmloiV<lo Bpace slrotehea again bofore bitt towny OT.., Froo llol1d windswept tho motmt.ru.n• lle nfiU', And vas\ twd b!uo tho old famlliiU' sides. Bin co from oacb fo~m of lifo :mT lila I d=w. I And thoT frcm me, howo'eo tho thread t. sp..:id, Again bitt lllllta. cnrving her golden Ill do, I joy or 8111fer, I wi<tb tUI, &Dd knDW Wolcomce Jds comlng from h.er rocll: bc1md This ever WDlllmd ever mn.st be BO, L<mop~irom crag to crag, he oeeJm ber food- 1 The ono·ln·ell, BDd Bt;:lll tlto nll·ln·one. A.b, ~ 0 limltl- leaguoa. tho nniMlunded -0. B. st. Georao in Chlrogo Inter Ooor.n. 1 alrl- 1 I benfd a mighty t!dnpr, and bill song Till from the peak be rears his mBDed head. I Was like tho eong of DJttltt<l, now upspringing Prot1dlr he st=ds, oblivloW! n<nf of hl1l fool I From BUmmer's le~ pav!lloned ocenes, now Natnro spmlm to him with a thousnod tongu..._ ringing 1 Gn.nd]1 he l.brtcna, monarch af oil below I l!'rpm mellow antum1:1s, Ololld DOW' homo along Softly blrd's noOO, dropping from cloud I Throngh wlntor'o baM'OllllC!S. &!lrld ~o tbrona bl!wn aklos, Of naked trees nnd OV<lrp'oonJ still stnglng j Lnlls, llko n minstrel 'a loy this unorowned With s;waotnCSl ret replot<, farcvor winging lr1D • l it-a ftlght, forever r,_ !t>l'Over stronl!. Down ~pa his mighty bead. closod ore hi• His WB8 a eong born :not o! <mo eetllte, I o.mber eyes! ' Nor of one cns1t of tlt~gs. noT of on.e olimo. In al h dreams. but, tlh tho oouods thai Bd ottbo world. Ita It were oonsocrate ;:;· e • • 'l'be tyl)C9 or nil ~8'1· lowly and sublimo. B ~ ;~~i~{~;e~:~:: Proftll'ls and anared, !raUl lllid fair lt.nd fa to Qn hill waking Mntl A moUsy <mJWd And life and thent\J!!I boymd •= sphero ancl Borges again before his !rem bnrB, I time. Peasant and. beggnr, lord nna my Indy lair. <tlilll!ct'Oilll>ll my -Richard T. O'lo£alley In Homo .;Journal. Vlllllshod the flower strewn vales. the watoh· • falstanl tho li:eel't ~ · Maator lllllph.•o Oplnlos. -Frnn- Ovlat\ Lewb. Gratldmotbers nm very nice fo'J.'b. -- - I 'I'hoY bed all tM ll:nh!s In -cl'<latlo:n. A. Monopollot'o Wanto. 'l'he)' let.a chop .do !Ill bo likes lol:r \\\\ts Gre few: lljlt serene ~~~~~~~!:~:'!'!Jlclwl 1 And don't worry ~ut;; odnoation. Upon con-tment'a ldgblands; II I can have enrtb 's eontlnenta, , G:ranclmothera ba .. q nuftb• for t.a., I oare not for l ts Islands. I And. pies a whole )'oW in tho oello.r, I wonld not climb upcln a thrOne 'I And they're opt, Utllior lmow it In time, Th:rough \\\\or hloOtb'olattl!htar; To make ohluken pdo for & 1eUer. I! l can cnll the land w OWD, Olld Glo.,-. Wave, gleemllt!i tobh, wlfat fadlll- glow! Thy opirlfl OOn:<}t:lBN OVOQT foe. Bcoooath ~OOJI'OUth o.nd lli!O ba\ro lliDOcl To tdng Oil& oaom:mon brittllorhood- o•d Glory, r Wave till tho co1cling ages loll The &tol'f of tar Jlll'stlO rrpoU. And still 'thy batlly b<lttnlnrl'ol, The ~lng erutlp at a. 'trOrld- OIId Glory. Wavo. '\'\'\\· t:Jil mMl'SiliElhltione riM To pleroo tho ''\'\'tJ <>I tbo skloo And mlll1ous •neath thy ~~Ids havo tt'Od The lovolil WDI) Lhat leads to God- O'!ld Olory. .....J. B. Macldey. --- loA Portrait.. HI.! hair was red 1 not \auburn DB some say; His w!Ualten maOObod biR bJll.r: his skin waa whi1<1: HlJt eyea WOl\E gnaybh blno, or grcanish gray, And gleltiilcd llli<o 'atllph= matehoo In the night. 'l'ho poorest IBtulr tbat chonoed to be niMlut (Stray odd>! l\Ozd enda, the talli of cat tutd pup, And othm trnshl IV8S uttllzed, n~ doubt, B:r frugal :cstn11o. 1D bu nuking up. I A jt!Ok of ali:. lrtdos. as his tilly bmln lllgnt pro'Dtpt, he'd gl vo o:JJO avocation ttp .A.Dd liT at ii!Ome>lhlng now with might tutd 'JI(afll, He loved, aboVIIl all ~ga. to trn.iD a pup. .•. ' t/ ... It's hard to ~p~a.k tbe troth when n .. Would oarn you power and pln.oe;. When Provldonce gles ScaDt:Y faro,. To oay u. boa.rty grnce. It's hnrd to be \\ honest mnn When rusools rule the roast;. It's hard to mfllto aotr sacrillce And TOt to make no boast. It's hard to soo mere moneybng3 Tnko procodenoe or brtt.llls, To find brondclotb will win a plooe That broad BCD.SO never gains. It's bard to hPM\ sotne prenchera ban 'Ga\nst worldliness and wine When a· the time yc brnwly ken They're<o' Mither mtn•. I~ 'a hn.rd to be n mnn n.t a •'\ And \Vattr to bo a 'vomnn, Bat things will maybo ta.lt:' n turn, So better dars are combt. -Rov. Joho Legge In Outlook.. Th\ PeubnlaL The rlt!lng onn, tho cluudlesa slr;y, Give promiso of n ~tlorlous day. Tho broolrB aro glod rmd voloo their JoT•· Like ch(ldren.lnughlng\\ they pia)'. Th• grazing onttla chime tlilllr bolls, And. oonrs\ru;: •hropgb 1.he trogran• aiJO;. 'l'lao pul\\ or woodland mns.io welln, .And ..artb, to &1\ bat hlm, Is talr. He wonde1s whT the h:rooiiB Bl'& glad. He ahld~ tbu birds becauso they sing. I And if he Is bad no'tlr and then, Why, you can have the water. , And makes a grealii racl<eti:Dg :aolse, Little I need; my wants are few, Tbe7 only look ovel \their Bp<lCS Nor would I beve tllom f!N\ter; 1 An!l\\¥, \AI> t4-botlo wlll be bo;ywl\ l\* -.,t tholn»d i>etween .-.... 00 or~. as tw!~hl comes on, 'l'he 'Poles and the eqllator. '\\\ Glw mo tbo oorth, 'tilt all I ask, 'I'h~h for\tr yeU'B hill vaprles iDcreaBed Tho very fragranee mal<os him sad. 'l'ba bells UlstUrb him \\ they ring. -p,.- soddsn llelds before him spread, / Where, oighlng o'er his fancied woos, Be drags wttb latlg&rd feet tbat t~ead ' On his qwn sbadow 115 he goes. -Lee o. Harrla in Indf\mapol:la Jonrn~ J411dly<l<!spf:!led 'lltr tboee 1vh<llrnew hlm leat!t, (Thus long be •lved, tbls planet to Infest, I ll:eldln<>iD\em::p\1>7 !illwb.olmowhlmbesl). 017 of &he l]uuocMafaL., AD,d,whenhedl;a,unknown taweollhorf&me, Bave you thought, ill your:- moments of 1 Gran_dmothers sl g ~ VBr]low, Far me and my wll'o, &mb; To: t)!eiji!rolv.,, &S tlaey rook b7 tit~. flro, 'rhon I'll give ell my tallow meJI ~ Ab&iit.~vcn o;nd ..,.han u.or·-shm go. .A boutW l<>t In ~ Anllthen 8 boy, Bl{)ppinl! to think, · Vllll:'ft\ld & hot toor In llts eye . •to know what will oome at 'the last, ! :For rn-andmothera all :iltlve i<> -.lie. P>-alse. fhough praise Ia very swoet to hear And human hearts are pro~e to love U, Yet, If unmerited, I fear 1IIs neorcstnel~~tbbO~wrote hi= 1lp lo rhr:me. ' umph, For epitaph th&r ~ below hlo name, I 0 you that are high 1D U.\'tree \Here llea-lhc \lll<ldel falltnO of his time.\ Of the dnysll!id, nlsbt. \h&tcare bitter, -Charles Perc\' ll!urph)', ' So bl~r to 'oth.,...._anil 'w.tl 'Dieorl.., 'fib en thH clfdrts t.o do w4at 1& cleYer Bes1ll t In e. Ia~lure so Slid, And tbe cloud• ot'ilelpoln'loncy gather And dim all the bo~,>e~t thtl' we bidt Nor wish far' n~w goWUS In their .L . .;;, .. _ ..... ~;;,. , And theyne'II!Z'~r:e ol'der than when came. And none Ia cllsaaiW!ed. The wive& aro m plaobJ as momlnR'!ln !ria)', And tho:T nev>r oomplrl.bl of their state. The tempera Mltns'b<inds nro alw,.ys aeren., And never a mtm Ia out Iota. Anti eo mtut7 children· are found In ths pJa.,! -o : I Bu1; DO baby frets Ol\ erles, And everr small boy 11! tltiJI M a monse, 1 And oaoiL ll~tlo J!;lr11s·llkowlse. :.. • •:i;: ·~ The ooldler_l9 then>, bu1this jl,;htlng iB doll,•; ,. . '·~> I Tbn oai!OO\ l'elllldne on tho shore; _ • •· ''· Tbl) !&boro:u .... ts evory day !.!r.jha 'lt'aek; . ,·: i 1 'rho morcltml baa ahut.up·ht. atore. . • • . · :: <.:-.; I 'l'hero •lalrr:n. -and IIOmJW\&nd palil a~.Jlll'' ·'\';:.~; Jmoni ·, · . There nl1 rnon arc equalrtbere \\ .-.' · · !. ' Hat CC)mO 'to tho weary, 1un1;.11o otbel'·pt.- . I In aU the wldo ....nh iB ,itQ,bleat. · • · Woultl YOI1lmowwlut.ttht.'Jll&\leofall.pl. ~~! Where the tlbeoDII of lifo tlnd IJUt'Ce&IO't • ; 'llben 110 to the graveyard, and thare ,..011Jaiv;.· walk ·· In lho etrestllof th111 Glt;y. of Pueo. . , ____ -Now York Sa,.., The FarmM\. The klng may rille o'er land and- The lord moy livo right royolly, The soldler rldo In pomp ond pride, Tho satlcr roam o'er ocean wide, Btil this .. r that, whota'er bofell, Tho tarmer ho mi!Afeecl them all. The writer thfnD, the poot a1Dga, The oraftsinon fashion wondro1lll thln~~tt The dootor heals, the lawyer plead.o, Tho miner follows tbe procious loada'. But thlo or thot, whnta'cr befall, The furmor be must toed them ~1. Tho merohnnt ho may bUT a.nd aoU, The teacher do hill duty -well, But men mny full thmugb bully data. Or milD tn1ll'.: otron. th=ugh pletlsrmt -wartr;.. From kmg to beggar? whate 'or befall, Tho fltrmor ba muat. toed. them aU, Tho ~ainj.,;'s trod!l fa•oae of worth; Ha'apal'l:llat'With tbe-Hy and earth, He'• pariDor with the snn and rain, A.n<ht<i'tiuan loees fo\ Ills goln, And mw may rise and men may f&ll, But 'tho farmon ho mut feed them al), God bloss the :man. who~• BOWl! the whe&1, Who lb:uls us mUk and fruit and me&1. ll!ny his IHJt'Be he he&vy. his heart be U,lttW- His ca.tlle ond.oom and nil gn right, God blesa tha lll>eds his bends let f&ll, For lito farmer he must feed us aiL • -Cathollo Youth.. --- jluotm' .tt pt.., She Isn't \''..00 in Latino, ehe doesn't peln~etll .,, ·· satin, , . , . She doeSII'~ understand the artful wi&ol!t!IT- '<. of ayes~ · · ~-· But, cb; sure.. 'tis tl'Ue tmd certain abe · pet Wid po·rt In Arrnnglng the oompoonent parta of pump\d31.p1..al She cann<>l solve o• - 'em-vis, the pJm.~ tary eyatom- ,' Bha oan:not> taU.\' Venus from a Balturn~a ~~i .F·.':z~ aldes, But you ci~tghC to- - her grapple w.loltll'll:lilo.' frnif> lhat'g,knawn as apple And anlve l>li. qalck conclut!lon ~ t6cklos tootbsQme plea! I wish they e<mld otar here an!l. prs:r, For a bny nccois tl:w.elr pra.yers everr nlah\ So:me boys mom tbo.:n otl!ors, I s'poso. 'Tis sca.rce a thing for BBDSe to covel. I'ho friend who, hmvlng nil my wrath, Holds ttp a mirror t-o mr viRion We 1svlah too mcoh thouvht ou theorlztng, .AD,d subtle t!Olbomes we oall pbllanthroJI7, In vain end lntrl011te phiiOS<Jphi21ng, .And seold:ng aSher DBIDca for charity. a. .. ., Ton thought, when lhe world,..... ap plaudlng Yom greatoestt, whawverlt be, Bho llD'IIldrl!t. writ.!> a oonn\'- and alu .. •DIIl4Jtllt) __ {;)~ lrlm.a bollllO&, She Um:t b<Jokish 1D her lette<>r~~fl::~~~!:1 .o~~' Bni.llbe'smaob at bome-oh, v• I Such as I need a wronlk!rfttl si11ht. • ~ Advooa.tc. 1 Endnrance, How muoh the he...n m&Y bea.r ond yet not. 1 brrokl I How }lluoh the flesh ma)\ Bttfret and Jet QO$ dlel I question much U tsllY pain or aobe or sotll or body brings our end more nigh. Dea~b chooses his,...., tdme; tlll that :Ia ttwom Ail ev!lli ma.Y be hol:'lle. We shrink and shu~er at tho S'nrgeon 'simile, Eaob nerve rec<>lling rrom the orne! steel, Whoso edge s•ew• a.::arcltlng for the ~atverlng life, 1 Yo\ to our 8ll!UiilliJie bittu panp re-veal Thtot ~l,. althou~rll tbo $l'embllnl 1leah be torn, · Thls;BIBt> cnn be hone. We eee a sorrow rltdliQ ill outw.,. .And· t,.Y to flee lr\'tll toh~ a~p~g!U; We seek. some Jlinall;, •~Po.o we.-wQ<>p,a:li.4PraY. 1 llllt, wll.en the ltl..w t&Us, thiiD obr helrts are still. • Not tbal the pllin !\!of i. .. ~I.'Pii-llhom, Bttb thatit can be borne. · . We wind, about ·our IUe anothor life. '\Ve hollllt Qlosor, do\\\\l.' 'ib&n olil' awn. Auon lt faluta a>!d falls m dll&thl)' .i\dfe, LeaVIng us at'Wttwd ~d. atrickcl; -~ II)OJie. Bot, ali, We do not '().le ~lth tlioti¥ 'Wil moiml. 'Rhll &IIIII 'CAll be bcarno. ·· ·· . u,e lluo\tth all A.nd shows me my ll1 ciliosen path Will never lead to fltllds Elrsian; Who marka my blnndern, pl\<lbes my fonlbl, While r with ehame am lnly qunldng, Though IllY aJfeCtlon for hiJn halts Be le my friend, and n<> mlotnldng. But b&who, ever smiling, C(lmcs With honesed words-and 4tter1Dg glanoeo, Whose every phrase aU dissent shuna And chilD\\ with all my vaGTant ftmcles- B:e fans, 'tis true, tny BE)lf esteem And gives free rein to dream• conceited, And 1D bitt presence It would seem That biendllhip 's mission Is complered. And yet I <lOllllot mnlre It so, Bowe'er 1 ::strivo with logio clever, For In my Inmost henrt 1 know He is tny Einemy forever. -Harriet BmESIJ, Nature. 0 Nllt;ttre, I do not BSj)lre To bo the highest In the choir, 'ro be \ meteor In thu Bkr Or l)Omet that may rmge <Jn high, Obly a zephyr that may blow Among II!• reedl! by 1 the river low. Gl.ve me thy most privy Plaoo ·'Where to mn my airr !J.'aOO, With fol'nlnllltedl pmye:nt, demtll'l> demeanor And wooklT rot'Bhlp 'noath a gilded spire, We aa1t: nol·il'thEheart be tl>oreby cleaner Or all our aapliirationa nobler, higher. We preach -.vltb glowing lmtgru.ge, ohastened dnlr, (How marveiO\i!BlY sweot '&be phra!tes oo1md I) Some pet tbeolc.!Y ju.st fashioned 'newiJ'- Aq nre•n:e of \!:lace ara.ln ita dootrlncafonnd. DsUy we ns~et God's poor and wretched CD'IIa' turos, ll!ade In ble Jlll<ouess who for slnnel'B died, And hasltla by t;hew V(ith a.verted. fMtnre.o And hearts m:a<le luird tmd cold with sinful pride.. The cup of watEr that we 'l:Dight have given, The little ODS! we mlgbil havo·clotbad ... a ted, 'l'he halgb-te we mlght bavo r.ached had we but Kti:rlvu;n, ' The kindly w<llrds which wo have left UDBlld. These oppo~tmollir.e for he'tWr boinr- How c>ltml do !bey pas& Wll1< oC>ioild by, While we br.orl, lndllrel:'<lnt sit, not aeeinl' Tha• angoel h111nds wonld lilt 1111 up o~ high. I Ob, ~>Gnld w4 rolllle ouraelves to grand m· deavar, And syn-p~lb:lte, tmtllllllslt with 1>111' l'liOe, 'Tviij,re W<n\lh :all thoughts and theories thai e'nl Ha'fe IOlZJ!hl tlrne honest ootion to dlaplitoO&. -lmrr G. O~Sh;tldan. Of the 'l>e&1'9 &bat in sUeace were falling. Yell, 1allinB from ctbors and mel When the hardest and lat.st t~ndeavon Apjle&r'ed to lie only In vain, And ye've· cnrtslned ,_ OTOB In tho lllgb\o time , lndU!'rent to Wilking 118'!\n? .. _, ...,_. • __ -_::.:l'aU\\\\ .....,ge .. The :Be\- 1'art. . If men cared less Jor wesl;h and tame And 1- for ~rlokery and glory; Jf 1 ·W\ift m 'l1Uma'u iteMts; a uame Beented bt!ttei' 'llal\ In aong and stoi'J: U man, Instead ~I .11nrslng pride, Would learn k> haw ..,.d to a'blll!r tl; · U inoxe rellod On !pTe to gnlde, We all would be the bettor :lbr li. I! men de~' lees In stooks aad lands And more In bOnds and c'\OedB fraternal; I! love's work bad inore wUIIng handJt To link tbl!l world to th&supm'nal; I! me:n stored up Jove•~ on and wine, .And on brU188d h1lililih helli-ts WOIII4 pour it; U !'yotu'8\ Qd utn.ine\ W~lild once e<tln\bine We •» would be the bl;tter for li. takEs tl!e ~uloy berry And ~'*'-los quito sldllfniiiF slums Ln p:Wtl -B. B. Kell811 1ft WMm I'ID With Bu.. 'When I'm 'llrith he:tt, 'l'he>sk7 :IB~hed with deeper 111ft, The flowers are dooked 1D rlcblt .. hue, Alii!. glad fiel<lB 9<el1l t<> emne .,.a., ll'han I'm with hlll>. ll'hen I'm 'llrith uz.. lrora l<l'>lle lrt tho mtt.rmUJt-et the bl'OO}r, ·• Mor& swllOi the songs from. <leU a:ntl,!loO'Irj .bd .,..er glad Ia ilfe'A old.~ 'bOOii 'When I'm ~l&ei'. 'When rm ~her, The tmiiBet paints io bri~ter oily, I The dltttant obiJ?• qulet \' anchor lie, And hoal'li like mom1l!i.m liUIT1 b7 When l'mwUb her. ·When .... Wllh '. / I' I I
