[From the Knickelbrirog • Pa-V4D.g. Undtt Oil 801 l . . .. • - ET X1118..:S1. 11 1 r!11. 917 A... • , , • a saw the putt; M uds , her biralio• ; ;toul pride; ' Beaded isi her iintosy ••- • t And the bright flurilt of joy Mended high-bn'her cheek, And thh future looked - blooming ant gny • And with woman's*devotion:she laid her fond heart At the shrine of itkdatrons love, • And she anchored her hopes tu,this perishing earth, By the chain which her tenderness wove, But I saw when those heart. strings were bleeding and torn, And the chain hid been covered in two, Sire llad.chatigerl her white robes for theistic!' of grief, And her bloom for the paleness:of wo! But the Realer was there, pouring balm On her heart, . And wiping t h e tcani (rum her eyes, And he strengthened -the chain he had .broken in twain. And fastened it firm to the skies; There bad whispered a voice, 'twas the voice of her God, "I thee, I lore thee.!—pars tinder t4e rod !" 1 raw the yOnng mother in tenaertuss bend Wes the couch of her slum} ming boy, And she kissed the soft lips asthey mormared her name, - While the dreamer lay smiling in joy. Oh ! sweet as a rosebud encircled 'with dew, When its fragrance is flung on the air, ho fresh and so bright to the mother he seemed,