"Aud resurrectlon’s hale crowas the dead. BSG Po TE IIL SITT EDL OPTS = Eloquznce the soul, song charms the sense ENS SII LSTA TTL LET SI ITIL Sd Fk BELLEFOXRTE Ferrwary 1828. SELECTED. On hearing the Bev. Mr. Summerfield. By W. B. Tarpan. f saw the Evangelist of God ascend 1 ' ¥'he boly place He stood in the beauty Qf meckicss—He spake, and on my heart Feil acscnty glowing with the prophet’s fire. 1 hicard thee, mighty one ! and was afraid, Yes, wembitog, listened ; fur methought rio voice - Of morial mould could thrill my bosom thus. ©, sweet 2s angel’s musick, were the tones Which breathed their Gilead on the wounded heart ; Stren;rthen’d the weary,—bade the breken come 40 Silva’s fountain, wad in faith be whole. I wept o’er blighted bopes,—but thou didst draw, i A willing captive, my admiring soul With thee, to brighter regions, where the dream Of full fruition lives, nor is anreal. I feared death,—but thou did’st deck the foe In lovely garb ; with softest beauty clad, 4 saw him beckoning to the narrow house Sf resty where spicy odours balm the air, God speed thee, favour’d one ! thy diadem, >is wreathed of gentleness, 1s thick bestrowo With pearls of nature’s forming —they are tears, Aga, tears of rapture, holy, and untold, —h A Ne gr — From tie British Etonian. X MY BROTHER’S GRAVE. ¢ Bereach the chancel’s hallow’d stone, Ex nos’d to cvery rustic tread, To fow,save rustic mourners, known, My brother, is thy lowly bed. Few words, upon the rough stone graven, Thy nome-—thy birth==thy youth declare~ ‘by innoceace—thy hopes of Heaven In simplest phrase recorded there, No ’scuicheons shine, no banners wave, iu mockery o’cr my Mrotber’s Grave. ~¢ No sound of human teil or strife To d au’s lone dwelling speaks of life, Nor break. the silence sill and deep Where thou, beneath thy burial stone, Art laid in that unsiartled sleep The living eye bath never knowa. The lonely sexton’s faotsiep falls in dismal echoes on the walls, As, slowly pacing through the aisle, He sweeps the unholy dust away, And cobweis, which must not defile Those windows on the Sabbath-day ; And passing through the central nave, 7 reads lightly en my Brother’s Grave. $s Rat when tho sweet-toned Sabbath-chime Pouring its music oo the breeze, Proclaims the well-known holy time Of prayer, and thanks, and bended knees ; S¥ hi-n rustic crowds devoutly meet, And lips and hearts to God are giver, And souls enjoy oblivion sweet Of earthly ills, in thought of Heaven ; What voice of calm and solemn tone J. heard :bove the burial stone ? What form io priestly meek array Beside the alter koeels to pray ? What boly hands are lifted up To bless the sacramental cup ? Full well I know that reverend form, And if a voice could reach the dead, Those tones would reach thee, tho’ the worm, My brother, makes thy breast his bed ; That sire, who thy existence gave, Now stands beside thy lowly grave.’ —t oS CD A TI Napoleon’s Death Bed, | FROM THE FRENCH, Yes; there behold him ona funeral bed ; ‘Sceptre not baoner, now is pear him seea Nov warlike posrps, nor warrior whom he led : Alone he fronts Death's pale and awful mein ° That sunken eye, pale cheek, and fallen brow, Have then a death of quiet sickness found; How is that famous combatant laid low ! Wiitiout a battle and without a wound ! Oh ! what a conquerer ’s defeated here ! How many sceptres fall irom his chill band ! How many images throng round his bier bats, glory, and supreme command ! oR P. LEBRUS. @:in CR. Story A Goo FROM GRAHAM'S DESCRIPTIVE SKETCH OF YERMONT. The following anecdote of an honest farmer (ene of the frst settlers) which happened at Westminster, will serve to shew the fanaica: spirit which thea prevailed—so contrary to tha liberal toleration, now prevalent over America and which so happily unites every denomina. tion of Christians in the bonds of charity and jove—But to my story = The farmer in question” was 8 plain pious yuan, regular in the discharge of bis duty both terms : this troublesome personage was no oth. God and his peighbors ; but funluckily be shipwreck. A bume lanl immediate death, and when all efforts proved deliverence, often di? they infuse info bis sink - ing soul their own ability to meet death with for- titude, and even with cheerfulness. fancy, they, noncish us ; during the perinds of vouth and manheod, they are the charm of ou? ¢ SWIFT. The enemies of Swift priv: tely acensed hig 0 the tions of impiety ard d. ism 3 by which Mrans, 1 is said, they suc: eded in preventing hs being made a vishop. Amuny the Pr writings of he dean which were substantiate the briicye in king various a’ducel to, charge, was the Dllowing : « Georgy the greatest captain and wisest monarch beiween heaven and earth 3 atid In sir Rovert Walpole, his only min ster, our tord; who wes begotten of Barpert, the at. torney, boon of AM. s. Wo—e, oi Houlton, ac. cused of corruption, cohvicied, expelied, snd treprisoned. He went dow ato Notfolk : the third year he came up again. He ascended ine to the administiaiion, aud sittath at the head of the treasury, from whence be shall pay ail those who YOie as they ane commanded. “J believe in Horac: 's treaty, the sanctity of the bishops, the indeps ndency of the lords, the integrity of the commen , testitttion from (he Spaniards, resurrection of credit, discharge of the public debts, end peace everlasting.” TE GD) 4 — BOLD COUP DE MAIN. The great Conde speaking of the intrepidity of soldiers, says that ying before a place tuat had a palisado to be burnt, he promised fifty louis to any one who shonld carry it by a coups {de mdm. The danger was so apparent, that the » ! . N : (reward did not tempt trivence for his escape: were he naked they . * deited Li . clothed him : were be sick, they visited him : vravail’ng for bis During in= existence : in 11!z2gec. they cherish and console is: and on the bel of sickness, 1he exquisite ! ’ Jelicacy of the i attentions, tlie tiresome waiche nis which they will undergo without a murs mur, the fretfulness which they will bear with ~omplacency, and the good offices (however re- pulsive,) which they are at all tires’ readv its ép to him with open mosth to make a soap | erform. demand from 119 more than Every roe urp of attachment, gratitode, kindness, and love? which it is in our power to make, rn NEG dog being killed, and demanded of the sons of! Who is feared by all the weak, despiced by all the strong, and hated hy ai] the good, may Mars why he could not as well have struck him securely say to himsel No matter, if there be port, had perished, by with the butt end of his musket :—3Sa J woy/gl' © other rascal [it onthe earth, T am stil} cons ¥ croud of suiters at- (answered the sergeant) i/ he had 7a7 lt me zi) The bad man, @}o protec ts ar othe * bid man, Aer esa