- , . • < 4 .> - , _ ; • • - •. I -i i tr; t \') • . . I 1 Irr ' , " / • , • ,"?.• ,‘ • _ 2 r • - r _ 7 '-t Br HENRY J. STAIILE. 37 11 ' YEAR. TERNS OF THE COMPILER. Ber l'lte Republican Compiler is published every Nfonday morning*, by LIENEY J. - STABLE, at $1,75 per annum if in advance.:-2,00 per annuli') if not paid in• advance. • 'N6 sub- , scription - discontinued,,Amless at the option of the publisher, until all arrearages are paid. 'ADVERNISEMENTS inserted at the Usual rates. jOO Woui done, neatly, cheapli, and with dispatch: • - Aa'-Oilice on SouiTh Baltimore 'street, direct ly opposite Wampler's Tinning Establishment, one and a half squares froin the Court House. cElpice Portni. The Old Man Leaned on his Friendly Staff. The oleinan leaned on his friendly Stair, With tottering step and slow, Le he picked his way, of a Sunday morn, To the church where he loved to go. rUs hair was white, and he scarcely knew A friend, as he passed him by; $o feeble and frail his memory now, And so dim his clouded eye. He sat on a home-m:ule , chair at church, In front of the preacher's stand, And listened as if lu a pleasant dream,. To the words of a better laud. The suulight fell ou his siirery leeks, And his white hair - tallied to gold— Anil I fancied a, sunlight shone from /leaven, Ou the heart of that pilgrim old.. Bat the autumn leaves have fallen now, And the old man sleeps below— We never shall see him pass again, With his tottering step and slow. • :eclat A DAUGHTER'S DEVOTION. The head, of the family was buried, and the widow and daughter resigned themselves to grief., In all the great rooms below stairs was the rich furniture paraded, statuetes of exquisite loveliness, that never before felt the touch of rude fingers; paintings, fauteuils, marble tables, Mirrors, tt . nd dear domestic luxuries that had been hallowed by love so many fond years.. The ruthless hammer-beat all day. Throngs crowded the great stone entrance, silks and satins and feathers and beautiful laces flitted in and out. Towards night a plain carriage'drew up to a side-door, where the servants shad' always found egress and-ingress. Two forms shrouded in black, moved slowly from the house and en- . tered ; one, of them with the gestures of abso lute despair. The next day a business ldroking man called at the poor tome which had been offered the dependents, till they could maintain them selves. Ile placed a box on the table, asked for the young lady. and subdued by 'her pale stteet face, spice in very low tone : "A.ly dear young lady, will you accept' these from one of your father's friends ; they may be invaluable to you as fatnily relics ; or if you choose to sell them..you may command a hand some suni. 'We cannot allow , you to wake a sacrifice of all you hold dear.' After he had gone, Helen sat for many mo ments, hem white hiinds folded, and lids droop ing'. All day she had held the passive form of her heart stricken mother. Selfish the lat ter certainly was, even in . her overwhelming sorrow, and Helen suffered thrice the anguish of broken hopes in witnessing her uncontrola ble agony. But, brave gill. she would not despond. She pressed the hot tears back with her trembling fingers, as she murmused,— "poOr mother, I cannot wonder at her grief ; brought up.so tenderly, she cannot. must not live in poverty. She shall at least imagine that she knows no want." Helen had changed her jewels jrito gold, fur nished a small room with some degree of ele , gance, paid the rent for a few weeks in ad vance, and had still a moiety of money in her purse. "Cheer up, dear mamma." she said, "we still have friends. You Will not want. I have even the'opportunity of procuring you a little servant, who will come to assist you night and morning. A man will brim , c your coal up to your door, and I myself will be your dressing maid. And you will have nothing more to do than you ever had, and you can finish your beautiful embroidery." The still elegant woman looked up with a pensive smile. "Ah ! but, my child, you will have no one TIONV to accompany you to and from the acade my ; you will not even have a carriage ; your poor little feet will be blistered with walking." flush of delight mounted to Helen's cheeks —her mother did .nut then even suspect that their means were wholly withdrawn, and she flied not - communicate her . plan—her daring plan that it would give her so much pain to unfold.. She tried in vain to find employment as a teacher. Youth, inexperience, beauty, delica cy of frame were all against her. Passing one day, with her green veil down, through a narrow street, she was arrested by a notice at a haberdasher's window. Several girls were wanted to learn hair-working. Mood wages would be given, etc. She entered, ivas engaged and immediately set herself down to this vocation. It was a terrible trial to her—ay ! and you may call it aristocratic pride, prejudice, what you will— but,it is terrible to one who has been a-6as totned to luxuries, whose coming and going haS been tenderly watched ; whose feet. have never known a more rude press than the thornless flowers on the rich niau's hall— it is bitterly terrible, and thrice terrible, for such a one to Lend to the stern behest of manual toil. Day after day she labored. and nightly too, __when _her_ mother slept. At the end oLevery Week, all her little earnings were gone—but Eau; contrived to set delicacies on her mother's table of which she would eat. sparingly herself. A large importer ct ho frequently came in to the work-room noticed this fragile creature, and often asked quei-tions concerning her. lie saw how timid sue. was, how small and white ---the-hand-that-t-%viiteilLin - aniid - the -- soft - loc - kw - of hair, how quickly the scarlet flitted over her cheek whenever she .caS Spohen to, and her re finement of manner lileased and interested flint. It set med to hint that she .vas WO? king be yond her strength, and once he sa.w her pi es.s r. de w e t'er% cot glance up v‘ ard, i;libLened W iU lcaro. hillil4 (..4grirulturr, ):itriaturr, 3115 net „iriturrg, 31Iarlat5, c rnrral= Vomrbtir .nub Auriga 3uttiligrart, rzburrtising, 2mustmtut, When he had heard the story. he was tilled with admiration. The humble little shop girl, who for a trifling consideration had been in duced to spend a few hours a-day in household' labor for Helen's mother, told him all. He resolved that. this pure, gentle creature should not sacrifice her life, even for the interest of one so dear as a mother, must be. lie knew not the whole yet, however. have called to see you, madam, with' re ference to your daughter Helen." The lady started, exclaiming, "nothing can have happened to my clad !" "Nothing. my dear madam'," he said, glanc ing at - the embroidery frame, the rich carpet, the beautiful etceteras of the apartment, only I fear the young lady alloWs herself too little Jest." T often tell her, sir, that she studies too hard. The rules of the academy are so strict,, I fear she will not be able to continue. Since her father's death. poor -child, she has waked all, the way to E street ; she al ways rode before, and as she has the manage ment of what little money was' left, I know she seldom affords herself even a cheap ride." "flier studies—the academy ?" exclaimed her visitor, rind then he repeated them over. slowly, as if to be sure he had heard the words aright. •~Y'es, sir : her father died at the beginning of the last term, and she is unwilling to lose the benefit, as he paid a year's advance. Dear child, I suppose she will have to become a teacher, or some such drudge,"—and she sighed heavily. ‘•Madam—l—excuse me—it cannot be the Helen Harding I had heard—and yet—the cir; cumstances ! Madam, does not , your daughter work in a haberda . her's shop ?' • Poor Mrs. Harding screamed out right. "My dear sir, do you think my child would descend"—and there she stopped. Her face grew deadly pale—Some thrilling thought forced itself upon her mind. "I remember now," she said - slowly, and with an effort—qlelen never told me , she should continue at school—and -I, oh ! how helpless I have been ! how unthinking ! If it be,—dear sir, describe this Helen." "It is she," she exclaimed, springing to her feet, and bursting into tears. - Noble, gener ous child ! self-sacrificing daughter ! Oh ! could I not comprehuid ? Iler pale cheeks—her eyes so heavy—her slow step. Noble, geiiev• ousehild ! and she has done all this for me— to spare her mother the pangs of wounded pride—she is wearing herself to the grave for me." • . ; , z- • Bitterly - she 'wept for some moments, and her, visitor, venturing to speak in' a choked. huSky voice, only ended by snapping his eyes and flourishing his handkerchief; some where in their vicinity. "This shall be no longer," at last she said, rising with dignity. ‘.True, I have never la bored ; true, I am proud—l shall henceforth be too proud thus to live in idleness, dependent upon the labor of •my delicate clfild. I will go forth into the world. I can do something —the widow's God will aid me—for her self sacrificing efforts have put new life within this weak frame." "Do not apologize, sir ; you cannot tell what an inestimable blessing your call has proved to me ; and, sir," she continued. looking at him with eyes.filled anew, "have I nut reason to be proud of my child ?" What had hitherto seemed dross, now prov ed to be fine gold. All selfishness, all - indolence were gone, and Mrs.llarding had become trans formed into an energetic woman, willing and anxious to take her place in the travel-stained paths of toil. But there was no need. The wealthy stranger, pleased with her manners, loved, and won her for a wife. Deleu, who had tasted both the sweets and the • aloes of life, moved again in the brilliant circles to which she had been adcnstomed.. But more than for all her varied accomplishments, was she loved and admired for the noble sellsacii flee of feeling, -taste, and even health she had made, that her mother might be spared the pain of even imagining she was poor. Filial love is always rewarded by the great Giver may bath commanded us to "Honor Father and Mother." Pointed Extract. in one of Rev. E. 11. Chapin's sermons is the following pointed extract : "Many a man there is, clothed in respecta- bility, and proud of his honor: whose central' idea of life is interest ,and ease, the conception that other men are mere tools to be used as will best serve him, that God has endowed him with sinew and brain Merely to scramble and get : and so in this grand universe, which is a perfect circulation of benefits, he lives like a sponge on a rock, to absorb and bloat, and die. Thousands in this great city are living so, who never look out of the narrow circle of their self-interest ; whose decalogue is arithmetic, whose -13 i ble - is - theirledger -- ; - who have so con• tracted and hardened and stamped their nature, that in any spiritual estimate, they would pass for only so many bogus dollars.—Ex. A man who is very rich now, was very poor when a boy. When asked how he got his riches, he replied, "My father taught my never to play till my work was finished, and never t o spend iny money till I had earned it. If I had but an hour's work m a day I must do that the very, first thing. and in an hour. After it was done, I was allowed to play; with much more pleasure than if the thought of an unfinished task obtruded upon my mind. I early formed the habit of doing evei•ything in turn, acid it soon became perfectly easy for me to do so. It is to tins I owe my proverity." -Let every boy that muds this go and do likewise. r7Beautiful is the love of youth to youth, strong the affection of woman to woman, and fair in the eyes of the morning sun is the ear ly waking from peaceful sleep and the utterance of the pleasant "good morning."—liulwer. E, - 7 - Memory presides over the past—action presides over the present. The first lives in a rich temple hung with glorious trophies. and hoed with tombs: the other has no shrine but duty and it walks the earth like a spirit. 'Riches are gotten with pain, kept with care and 1o:4t with grief. The care of riches tic heavier upon a good man than the inconvenience of lionest poverty. 37 Fear God and keep his commandments ,tliieffjthe sole dut • of deac-on sybo took up a cullection bas 1 - '7 - The laid it