& C. BUIERLER
VOLUME
Let the Heart , 8e#141 11111 44--
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So the heart, the,hwert beileautlfal,
If at/snot for Wiser!'
I ett not what the fors warriack
Of dignity At grape, „
II the Mind bottled with. glowlng thoughte,
And the soul with ityinpathy,
What matter though the cheek, be pale,
Or the eye leek brilliency,
Thouah the cheek, the cheek be beautiful,
It man hairless hi Waal,
Aad tM lean 4 the eye be quenched
In the Mukalla, of .eye:
tomb ;
Bieethe glory fthe aiindWlft the
Though the Worm et life depart ;
And oh I the charm can never die
Of s true and aotde heart.
The lips that utter kindly thoughts
Have • beauty ill their own—.
For rattle words are mmeter far
Then mueic's softest tone ;
And though the voice be harsh m ibrill
That hide the oppressed go free.
And soothes the woes of the sorrowing one,
That , woks; Is sweet to me.
1111 HZ.
IT THOMAS HOCHAZiAN BUD.
Down behind the bidden triaged around
with hard brake,
I.lke a hermit dreaming, half asleep and half
awake, • -
(One who loeeth the awed quiet for the happy
quiet's sake)
Dosiag,trsraturing in its vision, lay the heaven•
enamored lake.
.
And within a deft whore shallows through the
brightest days slide
Like th silvery swimming gossamer by breezes
vitiated wide,
Fell • 'hitting skein of water, then ran down the
lakelet's vide,
A. within the brain of beauty lulled, a pleasant
thought lug glide.
W hen the sinking sun of August, grow iagpurge
in the decline,
Shot hie arrows long and golden, • through the
maple and the pine;
And the Tamest thrush fled singing from the alder
to the vine,
When the catAird'hrtha hazel gave its =elan•
choly whine.
Mid the little squirrels chattered. peering round
the hieknry pole,
And e midden like a meteor, gleamed along the
oriole :
there I walked beside fair Ines, end her gentle
'heeuty stole
Like tlb.ernne *thwart my senses, like the sun
shine through my soul
And her fairy feet that prattled the leaves, a fairy
mama made.
And thnytlimpkal the swathed* of moss with blos
sums thick inlaid;—
There I told her old romances, and with love's
sweet wo we played,
Till fair Ines's eyes, likeavaning, held the dew be
neath their shads.
Th e ,. 1 w.'. fur her love-belleds, ouch as lover
weives,
Tilt elm elehrs4 ead 'rimmed 011 only mild and lovely
maiden grieves i
And to hide her tests, ek e stooped to glean the via.
lets from the leaves.
As of old sweet Ruth went gleaning 'mid the mi.
'Mal sheave'.
Dwell we walked betide the lakelet, piing deep
Wan her eve,
There I told her all my potion—with a sodden
bin•h and sigh,
Turning hatf •way, with look askant, she only
mode repiy,
lieu, drop. within the waters glows the bsppy
evening Ay.
And I &eked her if she loved means our bends
met seek in each,
And the dainty sighing ripples meend to therm up
the reach.
While thus slowly with * hazel Inked Abe wrote
slung the beach,
•Love, hke the irk', lies deepest ere the beast is
stirrer/ I. speech
Thus I vaned the love of hiss.-thus I won her
gentle band
And oat paths now lie topther, as our footprints
ow the woad;
We bays vowed to !Trg etch other in the Odes
morning lend, '1
When our names from earth have vanished, like
the writing la the send.
Bask Biters.
Every &immunity holds in its bosom a
epee:lei of viperous bipeds called back
biters, eaves. dropperers or slanders, who
go about doing evil continually. They in.
trodueedisitord where pe ace re before resided
--,theY wake up ill wiletween the peace.
able atoll friendly neighbors--excite au.
pieien its limning hearts, and substitute
bluer eoutroveray for social amity and
• qui e lese„ They malign privets eltamoter
w;itt„impunity, hematite Oily are, too cow.
*iky toad hypoitritioarto make their as.
stiletto boldly and inatifully. 'So that those
whomthey traduce ern have a ohne' to
tiehtlid themselvists. They ton up behind
you Aril intake, you in tits dark, end then
fly ,to troop #etection. They put on
great 'rnowitry, and fristidlitteie to your face,
ink vrhen , your bask is turned. lookout for
theanA. kieitkey will 'cling to your heels
like. ;r bid dogs Avoid filen* as you
would a ,prnsonime reptile--refu +a their
comitig.;:qinir shore all do not induct
them inlet *dr 'fireside itecrets ; for if you
4ht, theywill , fisvir the heedful stain of
your very threshold,
awe}
,~►appiners will For
before theta as
.froma deadly fOe'. For the love of peace,
of irrdir and or friendship, do not count..
minim, their slanderous imputations spinet
your friends and neighbor*.
Speak Gently.
wl,Eitak not harshly t—much of earn
r LANs* huMan heart must , mar."
childhood's gushing mare—
By Mil irietill after years!
' , arily+the impish thou hest known,
' 'Add hot , to anther's woe."
Mao.--llonaparte, by his
themeatts, as is estimated, of
tiattniying a.millinn of lives. Probably
bilte , „lffsara. oast $100,000,000. Keeping
lyinkkpritionerna the island of Si. Helena
Oak Hrltiolt government a million of
and _
piiiiidi: 7 ' l lllB was died and buried,d in
renieine were taken to,Frunce,
at Crielli of $100.000:
' lllO4OeOlE EFFECT OF A Fatt,.—The
tflentbridge Prese says that a respectable
*Mina& living et Amesbury. who had beitit
tetrlly bliud for twenty years; - fell down
stairs. an the shook caused to het Aptalp
by shits sll rebutted in the complete restos,
.ery abler sight
PM* stye. "If ell the wheit.te .es saes
.-etwp totente thy ionise and' rod*
Ake
TUE Lrrinue ourusx Hoy.
From my earliest recollections I remem
ber haying an ardent love for and almost
ioiatiablo desire to explore old dilapidated
houses and ancient burying places, pull*.
',sly the latter, and never was I more
happy ittiut when I could steal off alone to
same unfrequented ohurch-yardl i siwander
among the long neglected tombs and read
the records which ion had inscribed there
on to the memory , of the dear departed.—
This peculiarity of disposition predominates
with, me still, prompting me whenever an
opportunity moors to leave the busy haunts
of the living and life-loving multitude and
retire to some lone sequestered silent city
whose every portal bears the insignia of
the reignitig monarch, the mighty king of
terrors,- limit I may there enjoy the deep
and solemn silence which hangs as a thick
mist of the morning over and around the
narrow chamber of the unconscious
I compare this deep unbroken silence which
hangs as a Rabic pall over the invisible in
habitant/ of the still city to a dark thick
mixt, of the morning, because to my imagi
nation there appears to be some analogy
between them, for as the mist of the morn
ing is broken and its watery particles dis
sipated by the beaming rays of nature's
sun, so will the dark, deep silence of the
still city be broken at the appearance of
the glorious Sun of Righteousness, at the
sound of whose life-imparting voice the
doors of those dark damp chambers will be
opened and their now inanimete occupants
come forth into life and animation. Often
have I tried to picture tottny mind the stir
and Confusion of that awful day ; but my
prelude has been much lorger than I intend
ed, so I will now to My, subject. Soma
three or four yenta ago I was indulging
this propensity of my nature by wander
ing among the long grass and mouldering
stones in one of those burying.places of
"sill lang syne," when coming to a re
mote part of the enclosure where the long
matted grass appeared to have been undis
turbed for more than half a century and
the low bent boughs of the gracefully wa
ving willow swept over its verdant sur
face, I was startled at hearing the sound of
a voice uif in earnest pleading. I invol
untarily paused and seated myself on the
crumbling remains of a marble monument,
in order to discover whence the sound pro
ceeded. I was not left long in doubt ; the
tones were those of a child, and the voice
was raised in deep and earnest prayer. I
silently crept upon the grass and peeped
between the boughs of the pliant willow,
and there I saw a little boy, with clasped
hands and eyes raised to heaven, kneeling
at the head of a new-made grave, where
on be had scattered a few bright wild-fiow
era, the only mementoes be had to offer of
the deep undying love which gushed up
from his little heart ; tears were Stream
ing down his pale cheeks; and his voice
trembled as he said—
"Oh, thou God of heaven, thou whom
my sweet mamma so dearly loved, and
whom she taught me also to love and honor,
• look down with pity upon a poor little or
phan boy, and take me, oh I take me, my
kind rather, home tb my dear mamma in
heaven : poor little Tommy is weak be
cause-he is hungry and has no kind mem
!ma to care for him and love him now. My
Father! my Father, pray take me up home!"
He brushed his hand across his eyes and
a faint smile flitted over his pale face as he
sat down near the grave and said, "it will
not be long, my Father-God; I am ready."
I could not resist the curiosity which
prompted me to - wish to know more of this
singular child; I therefore left my place
of concealment, and opening the branches
of the willow stood before the meager little
boy. At first he betrayed some symptoms
of alarm and arose from his seat; but
quickly overcoming his emotion, lie looked
at toe with an expression which seemed to
say, wity.have you intruded on this hal
lowed spot, which is sacred to me alone?
I gently ,laid my -band upon his curly
bead and said, God bless you, little Tom
my. , He latently smoothed his purturbed
brow and clasping my hand in both his
he pressed it fervently to hls' and bath
ing it with his tears he sobbed and said,
"Oh,ceux you love Iwor little orphan boy ?"
I seated him on the gross and 'planed my
self beside bim, and leaning his little bur
ping bead against my bosom, said, "Yea,
Timmy, although a stranger to yoiryet I
love 'you ; our blessed Savior took little
children in his arms and loved and blessed
them, and I wish in all things to follow his
example and love them too(. But now tell
me, Tommy, why did yo ti pray to die f—
end why did you smile and say it would
not be long ?—what did you mean 1"
"I prayed to go home to my mamma in
heaven," he answered, "because nobody
loves me now ; and I said it would not be
long, because something seemed to whisper
those words to my heart, and I believed it
would be so, for I thoughtit was the voice
of my Savior, that my good mamma used
44? tell me so much anent."
- "But you mid you were weak, because
Am ware !mew. Wby are you buoy'?
"Yon must not let my aunty know if I
tell yen, Alma int rill beat me ani make
GIUTISBURG, F'RIDA
me work harder. linkin my mamma died
my aunty took me to, her home, and
thought. I ought to be vary grateful
cause she gave me a shelter ; but I 'Con
found that she did not love me us did my
we. sweet mammy; she gave me a deal of
hard work to do, and when I could not fm
ish, which I seldom could do, she would
beat me and say I should have' nothing to
eat, and tell me I was a lacy, idle bagger,
not worth the, salt in my bred ; but in
deed I work hard and try to do all my tasks,
but I am not strong enough now : and.so
I thought I would pray to my Father in
Heaven to take , me from this cold world,
where I haven° papa nor mili - rll - 3tll3, — tiicrro -
er nor sister, nor no one on earth to love
me now."
"You said that you were ready, Thy;
did you mean by that that you were ready
to die ?", •
"Oh yes," he replied, "I believe . my
mother's prayers will prevail for me, be
pause she was good, and God has said that
the fervent prayer of the righteous availeth
much. and I try to be good and love my
:Savior, because heia good and loves me and
died for me."
"But do you not hate your aunt because
she is not kind to you and makes you work
scibard
"No, no," said be earnestly, "I love her
and pray for her, that God may make her
good, and when sh 3 dies take her home to
his beautiful heaven."
I kissed the little angel child, and was
silent, as I thought him more able to in
struct me than I him ; he seemed to be
just on the verge of eternity, just ready to
launch into its unfathomable depth ; and
indeed so it was, for that very night little
Tommy was attacked by a violent fever,
which in a few days terminated his earth.
ly career. I went frequently to see him
during his illness ; he was always calm,
composed and cheerful,. and spoke with' de
light of his approaching change, often pray
ing for those about him. His last request,
made while his little dying head reposed
upon my bosom, was that I should pray
for his aunty, and have him buried by the
side of his dear mamma.
It is needless to say his request was com
plied with, and now those is another little
mound in that silent city, over which a
pare white rose, planted by my hand, year
ly sheds its delightful effluvia and scatters
its snowy petals. What little boy or girl
will try-to immitate the example of little
Tommy ?
A 8 - EITERII LOVE.
"I was a thoughtleis youth," said the
Rev. Mr. —, "oven more regardless of
serious things than boys in general. But
I had one tie which bound me to home,
and restrained me from all outward im
moralities ; this was a peculiar affection
for my sister. Few brothers and sister's
I think, ever love each other as.we did.—
All our thoughts, feelings and plans; were
shared together, and neither could enjoy
any thing alone. A walk, a ride, a book,
or concert, lost half its charm if Anna
were away, and she was the first to soothe
every rising sorrow.
"When I was seventeen,. there was a.
revival of religion in the church to which',
my father belonged, and Anna and I oc
casionally attended the evening meetings. ,
I noticed Anna was very silent on our re
turn from these ; butes I did not care to
say anything upon the subject, I was con
tent it should be so. Yet there .lurked
within me an uneasy fear that she was be
coming more interested in religious things
than I was. I could not bear the idea ;it
oven made me angry to think of my bright,
lively Anna's becoming a Christian, for I
was certain it would spoil her for me, and
destroying our happiness in each other.—
I became more certain something
weighing on her spirits, for ins oil
moving merrily about the house, 'singing
snatches of gay songs, her steps became
Blow and - thoughtful, and her eye. were
dgwncast mid often filled with tears. Yert
with a cruel selfishness, I refrained front
asking what , disturbed her ; and once
when I saw her eye resting on my face
with an expression of intense interest. I
turned away from the beseeching gli.nce,
and left the room.
"The next morning I found , a little note
from her' on my table. I took it up with
a feeibig of bitterness in my heart, and
entitling it, thrust it into my pocket, deter..
mined not to read it, so sure did I fee2l
that it contained somethingabout my sours,
salvation. I was then a Elleizams o ' ttie a
cademy, fitting for the allege, and I
went:to the school-room, endeavoring by un
usual attention to my books to forget the
eifeumstance altogether. But a seniie of
my injustice emote me, and in the course
of the fornoon I drew forth the note, in
tending I to read it, bid determined that it
should exert no influence over me. I
had even planned a reply to it, in which I
should beg never to let that subject be
spoken of between us. And yot my heart
was an melted b,the contents of that little
'
note, that before i was finished I was
foroed to bow my be over the desk to
owl& my teen. 1 touched the right
olgs.ed in my heart. She eMd she had told
ND Frt4§."
ifFEABLESS
,
no one of the new, .pe of heaven which rem', *int my thoughts ; and, a child
was in her heart, be so' she must: *it le'beitt told, I was kneeling at my moth
speak 'of it to Wle,' MI he bed 'hula done eett,keee, Humbly and reverently I said
.
1 , of other feelings/a, that she could not Over the words of the holy prayer she had'
fully enjoy , it with , t sympathy. Ye a , taught me ; heart and eyes uplifted to
she was my own eating Anna still. Heaven. The hour and the power of dark.
Hemmings Christ hid not made her fleet' had passed, I was no longer standing •
cold anddhuant, as •id fancied it 'would•;. in slippery, places, with a flood of waters
and when 'I went ho • I had a long, frank ready to awe:spine to destruction ; but my
conversation with'h . From thit Ooltit feet were on &rock. My mother's pious
I date my first religi , impressions. To 'citrtliadeaSed liet son. In the holy word s
that dear sister's and prayers I owe eta tatight tea in childhood, was a living
my spul's salvittitm ) , ~..fstas any hum a n power to mist evil through all my after
lostromentality is sated with it ; sad life Ah I' that unknown mother, as she
I need not say that, he was thenceforth tined' her child tir repeat the evening
stleuer, to me thane Yet, bad she re- prtiet, howlittle dreamed she that the
warned anent at t • piofai l - and- had I bly sprits were , to reach stranger's ears,
learned the state of, r feellnge from elk. and sav•Aita. through., memories of his
era, a barrier would salmon raised kw own childhood, and his•surn , mother
tween us, which mi , t never have been And yet ihrais so. Whit a power there
removed." , is fn gist's 'Word, sitli llama into wd rests
Do not fear to •• • , young Christian, 10 the minds of lagoont children.
of your new hopes an desires to your :dear. • Teets wersiu *Yes Of the wife and
sit friend; but tenderly, naturally, motheras she lifted her hot and gaited
and confidingly, Itt not add with hu• with i'siihdarta'tenderirOtuf thrieiran
milky also; for wiieu was ever a humila tenance of her hituthand. His „begirt ilia
soul filled with the lowa of Jeans, that it WI 041 for *Serum she
was not softened anti humbled by it, and thus pied, and then, with a trembling
made “meek and lowly f"—dfm. Mess. joy,ldid her Mid upott hisbosotii. 'Ai el
The Event g prayer.
"OUR FATRER."—"Our Father."—
The mother's voice i 4 low, and tender,
and solemn.
"Our Father." On two sweet voices
the words were bcirie upward. It was
the innocence of child ood that gave them
utterance.
.t•
"Who art in heaveti."
"Who art in heawiti," repeated the chi'.
dren, one with her eyes bent meekly down,
and the other looking • upward, as if eho
would penetrate tht heavens into which
her heart aapired..
"Hallowed be thy b:ttne."
Lower felrthe voidi a of the little ones.
In a gentle murmur '{bey said—"Hallow=
ed be thy name." •
"Thy kingdom coast.."
And the burden of:the prayer was still ,
taken up by the ehildren—"Thy kingdom
"Thy will be done tat earth as it is done
in heaven."
Like a low oweetvitil frsiiif the"
angels—" Thy will be dote on earth, as itie
done in Ileitvon," filled -the chamber.
And 'the mother eontinned--"Give ne
this day our daily bread."
"Our daily bread" lingered a moment
on the sir, as the mother's voice was hush
ed into silence.
"And forgive us our debts, as we for
give also our debtors."
The eyes of the children had drooped
fut. a moment. But they were uplifted a
go in as they prayed—" And forgive us our
de utors as wo also forgive our debtors."
"Anal lead us not into temptation ; but
deliver us from evil. For thine is the
kingdom, and the power, and the glairy,lfor
ewer. Amen."
All these holy words were said piously
*ad fervently, by the little ones, as they
knelt with clasped hands besides their
mother. Then, as their thoughts, uplifted
on the wings of prayer to their Heavenly
Father, came back again and rooted on their
earthly parents, a warmer love came gu , al2-
' log from their hearts.
Pure kisses—tender embraces—the fond
"good night." What a sweet agitation
pervaded all their feelings 1 Then two
sweet beads were placed side by side on
the snowy pillow, the mother's last kiss
given, and the shadowy curtains drawn.
What a pnlseles stillness reigns through
out the chamber t Inwardly the parents'
listening ears are bent. They have given
these innocent ones into the keeping of
God's angels, and %boy can almost hear the
rastle of their garments as they gather
around the sleeping babes.. A !Ugh, deep
and tremulous, breaks.on the air. Quick.
ly the mother turns to the father of her
children, with a look of earnest inquirypn
her countenance. And he movers thus ,
her silent question :
"Far kopek, through many years, have
my tbengbte been nandering 4t soy mo
ther's knee thus said 1, nighily, in, child•
hood, my evening prayer. It was that
best and holiest of allprayers,' "Our Fath
er," thaeshe taught ine. Childhood and
my mother passed away. I weittforth se a
man into' the world, strong, tfonfident and
self-seeking.' Ono I came into great temp
tation. Ilait I fallee into that temptation,
I would have fallen, sadly fear, never to
have 'risen again. The struggle in my
mind went ea for hours. I wo about yield
ing. AU the barriers I could oppose to
the in-rushing flood seemed just ready to
give way, when, as I tat in my room one
evening ? tpere came from an adjoining
chamber, new first occupied for many
weeks, the murmur of low voices. I list
ened. At first no articulate sound was
heard, and yet something in the tones stir
red my heart with new and strange arm:.
Lions. At • length there came to my ears,
in the earnest, loving Tome of a woman,
the words, "Deliver us from evil." For
an Instant it seemed to me as if the yobs
were that-of my mailer. Bock, with a
sudden .:I:J.:nd, throne all the intervening
EVENING, -.lnt 15 1 1841
,
were in the etlntohfy, where their dear ones
slept, *nil tito r telt *belt koly.presetww.i—
Prom /he Home Marion," by T.• 8. As-
HISTOItY or -MONICY.J-The early hat
bins used-cattle instead of troifs'; and a
person world sometimes - send Tor change
for a thousand • pound , hullook, When he
would receive twenty-Rve.snecp t: or. perJ
haps, if he wanted very small change, there
would tots few lambs_lllTlOnn 111111 R. The
inconvenien r ie• of keeping` thick of Sheep
at one's banker's; or `paying in - a Short
honied heifer to .onts'a -ref - tate account + led
to the iutroduction.ef bullion. ' •
As to the , unhealthy-etiotom of *.sweist=
ing seaSteirts;"titiowriye -- welt to'fettol•
leer that Charier the First- waitc . perhaps,
the eartiest why was is westbett' snteh•art
extent, that his laintetliste 'sue.cessar,
Charles the &rend, heetiine one "rtf. the
lightest eovereigns•ever knirartt to •Rag.
land. • •
Formerly every gold . watch weighed eit
many "citrate," ffobi tilitritit hemmer withal
to cant* *aver witch n "turnip."
**Troy weight" derivet! from the ex
iremely bettor riniponeibility which the
Teajani,wete under 'tie their eretittar*.
Mie'RetitalWrintritih - titritortiettt %Aar)
itig up their coins in the pretence of their
legion*, mid if it piece of money went biew
et' then the top of the ensign** fist. it Wee
pronounced to be "above the etitaidard."-=-
Punch.
• Al flclll,Bieells. •
The New York 'Times thus heads a
long article on this subject:
A sick natilteloi! A dying camel in
the de sere I A sailor on a' lien coop iti the
Middle of the Atlantic All the •sable.—
The sat* incident from different points
of view. 'The same subjeet' with' varied
accessories. If therein a preponderance
ol misery on any hide, it is on the side of
the rick bachelor. The camel, however
rintellient it may he, is scarcely as
sensitive 'id the' frmai' sufferer. and the
eau . floating-on a ben coop a thousand
Miles froth 'shore is at feast spared the
misery of knowing that , there is help
within 'Thn dick bachelor is the tie
tiffri of liftman misery.'
.ErtiCHOIVELY LUSO OrT.4--A. plain old
father:had ason much-given to the vanities
of the-toilet, and- in owning home in,* new
ha!tinned greet Mot, with -eirintethisig less
then score of es pips, was asked what kind
of thalching he, had slot on his shoulders.
"Capes.—ionly eskies, father,"
- "130, sot" said the old man, passing hie
hands over them i Cape Hatteras. Cape
Ifonlopen; I suppose, and here." .clap.
ping his hand on his head, "is the Light•
house I"
A wiudy costar ,onre gat upend Amid:—
eiEtir, atter much reflection, consideration,
and egamintion,,l hare calmly.,and debt)•
erately, and ,carefully, came , to theduter
mined cotsclusiOn--that those cities in
which the , population iR very large, there
are greater number ,of men. women and
ettiOnnt,,thaa,in cities where the popula
tion leich i t
•
Mix tigtthitinttk With Podded wealth,
atid We produce aebuoklehead whose in
soierlini will be equal to a hundred pounds
td a square inch.' 'We ash' imagine no
greater nuaignes then an ill-bred man
suddenly raised to the rank of million.
John B. Gough. in a hitter dated at
Somerville. N. 1.. May 14th. accepts an
invitation front the Loudon 'Temperance
Lmague to visit' England. Its intend* to
oailalo as to reaoh London by the lot of
August.. • • :
A stink of ieolid charcoal, about. two
inches in circumference,. was, recently
found imbedded in a solid rock", in the town.
of Dresden, Ohio. 'Cho rook wasi taken
from the quarry of Mr. Smith, iu that
town.
Witty sayings Are as snail? lost as the
pearl slipping otT a broken string. but a
word orkintlnesa is never spoken in vain.
It is aimed which.e yen when dropped by
chance, springs up a flower.
The fifty thousand' shoemakers Massa
chusetts. make stmosily, four milUon pair
or boots, and eighteen million pair cif shoes;
the total value of the same being fifteen
millions of dollars.
A man with knowledge, but without en
ergy, is a house
. funished hut not inhabited ;
a man with energy, tile& ktiowledgei is
a house dwelt in but onliarnished.
' One . hour gained in riving early is
worth one month in a year.
Swart of'thi, Widow.
"Tann married dames an mistresses of the trade.'
The widow is • dangerous *hint,
*Pith snit, black shining curie,
And iooketh' mare bewitching
Than a boat of romping sale—
. Her laugh in so delicious,
So knowing,: clear--beside,
You'd newer dream ber thinking .;
Soon to become a bride.
Her dim, though made of *able,
Gives roundnew to her form--
A touch of wonething thoughtful.
A witching,winning charm ;
And when •be site down by you,
With quiet, eery grace,
A tear may tart unbidden,
Or • smile light up het fern.
Her voice is soft, melodious,
Arid lute-like In hewn.
She sometimes sighs. . 0 11 a dreadful
To peso thrnueh life aloe
Then she'll tell you remind her
- or the !need one deed and aerie
Your step, your form. your leatiiree--
Thus the widow will run
Oh listen. yet be careful.
For well she plays her part.
Her lips distill the nectar,
That loth enslave the heart.
Be amulet!, or shell win you
With sighs and smiles and from:
And when you re safely wedded .
She may loot your silly east.
HOW to Spoil a High Spirited
"What did you opeak in dint way to,
your wife tor, piling man 2" asked nltl on- I
els Rogers of his nephew.
"Became it's fun to see her spark up."
replied the hopeful Benedict; "I liku in ,
make her dark eyes shine, and her round;
cheeks grow red as my (hunted; rose."— I
Aitil'it's quite tragic the way she puts her
little foot down, and sari, By
the muses. If you staid long- enough. un• I
ele,i'd Wive shown you a queen. You've!
no idea how grandly she tosses hack her
fierce thole head—or with what a Milo- I
his air she wrings those delicate hands
others. It quite breaks die monotony I
of life to get up such a tempest to order.—l
Yule sec. unele, one tirteettitTlear so tedium I
and Line sky—and vo, es I know site owes
this spooky; temper. I just touch it up with:'
the spur matrimonial, and let it gallop till
see.fiLlo rein
"I've as geed n mind to root out that
sapling, 11d, and use it over your should
erso es I had this meriting to list my break
' lowt.beferst you spieled thy appetite.
"-You are-taking the autest,way to ruin
afinely strung organization. Saving , pint
I preentseei 1 despise the matt V 01011166 wen
peer
with a paseinnate but loving spirit.—
Look at yetir wile—how delicate her
bleat* t ;Look at your household—the
per temple of taste mud neatness. The
Nartiiteogo.n- Lao Anomie. Ms hinging
aNd tesielling hero and there give a tench
beyond the common to your humble fur.
otter.. That lounge that lends so grand
an air to your parlor, I had set down fur
him less than a fifty---when Io ! it turns
out that five dollars and a woman's inge
tieity. deceived an old experienced utiles,-
item like myself.
"Then look at the vines she hue trained,l
the flowers ithe has planted. that lean to•
wards her when she approaches them, re
it she was their guardian angel ! Why.'
Hal—is it possible the possession of such
a being as this. tempts you to au absurdity
that will surely end in the destruction of
yutir demesne happiness 1"
*.You are mighty serious about this little
thing, uncle."
"Serious! unfortunately I mu enmeshing
more.-. 01 violin] to my 11W11 indulgence in I
&serially. inlatitation. You have heard"—l
here musk Boger. huge a grind sigh-"
"that I am - not happy at home. My sewn
fault I Every bit of it !•" and ilia told matt I
gave mother earth a savage blow with his I
(sane. "If a Mall_ marries all angel and
torments her int& a fiend, whip's to blame
I wonder but himself." My wile was
very handsomer, end as you say spunky.
There never needed, to have been a warm
word between 116, butt I liked to see her
angry. I liked to see the delicate nostrils
expand—the large bright coca scintillate
sparks of fare--bet Ldid it just once to rti
ten. I know the very time that anger
raised the'final harrier of opposition. and
that nice sense of r!ght became au r xanting
and 'imperious tormenter.
"And now your old uncle is driven from
the home of his nephew. where he hoped
for peace, and tortured with the fresh upen
ing of old wounds.
"rtell you, Hal, von will spoil your
wife, you will ruin hes ; We not manly;
it's a burring shaine,"—and the old mitt s
thin lips quivered with excitement.
Hal said nothing then, but when he re•
turned, be.grosind Itia pride between his
teeth. and begged his wile's pardon.
"I'll never taunt you for fun again, Car
ry.' lie said in aln w tone. And *he rto
plied as she hid tier tearful face is his b.).
*•I am so quick, so pastaionate—hut in
deed I never begin it; and .you have been'
so noble that I will try and conquer this
hasty temper: Hut, Hal," she added ro
guishly, shaking her curls ill his fare,
••what will you do for your queen 1 what
will become of Dido tragedy., etc,—ha ?"
Her husband blushed (I contend dint
amen looks handsome when he blushes)
and a kiss sealed the reconciiiation.
day, after forty years of wedded life, Hal
boasts that he remembers hot once making
up after a storm—and that was away back
in the honey-moon. Ever since he has
had still waters and a steady voyage; and
uncle Rogers who died years ago—peaen
be with his ashes—used to call di al's home
a paradise ou earth.-0/lue Branch.
BLUK ROM—The Lorticulturists of
Paris, mays a correspondent of the New
York Express, have succeeded' by artifi
cial crossings. in obtaining a natural rose
of a blue color, which it the fourth color
obtained by artificial means—that and the
yellow or tea roste.the black Or purple rose,
and Alia striped rose, being all Inventions,
and the result of 'skillful and selentifie gar
dening.
The low a man Deeds atattey. the towel
he wanhipa it. Uhler, an slutaps;
paaple with etuall.appesitee amt leer. altal.,
titan.
TWO DOLI.UIS PER 0#,31f.2
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iNvitsto
The ewe Inr ill OM ilk** 441
cares, the tinevowe cad the armee
murky; lie in the , ens treed
is the divine vitality that twitreniOnt
dunesand rem In
one. el no it give* the power vtl:*e
iniraelev, if we will. N .
Lot* Otto witheat s ehd,.
' That say& denim to hew,
The word, Ow kin of words.
Carved ea Jebovab's beats."'
OMIT the highest to the initiOn, all feel
iti inflame*. all. allow, its itway.• Ewen
the poor despised donkey is absurd by
its magic influence. • When eoereed tied'
1 11.611,11. he is vicious, obstinatealadsitupith
With the peasantry of Spain. he la I petted
favorite, nhuost an intimate of the hnotus•
held. The children bid him eallessaut,
home, and the wife feeds hi* front, her,
hands. lie knows them, all. for he: leek
in his inmost heart that they love bigg„.—
He will follow his master, end cruse and
go at his bidding like a faithful 'deg; and
delights to take a baby on his beck lied .
walk him roundgently on thegreerieward.
fits intellect expands, too, in the sunshine
of affection ; and he that is coiled Ilse stu
pidest of animate becomes sagaciousi. A
Spanish peasant,had for many gest*, car
rind milk into Madrid, to supply a set of
cuatinnera. Every morning he anti hiS
donkey, with loaded panniers. trudged hie
well-known round. At last the peasant
became very ill, and had no one!, send to
market. His wife 'proposed to tend the.
faithful animal himself. The 'panniers
were accordingly ,titled with canisters of
milk, an inscription written by the priest.
requesting customers to uteastire their own
and return the veatterls; and the dun.
key was required to set of with his loath.
lie went and returned in sae 'time; with
empty canisters; and this be continued to
do for several days. The house Nati in
Madrid are usually so constructed iliatyou'
pull the rope downward to make 'them
ring. The peasant afterwards ' leirnitil
that the sagacious animal stopped , before
the door of every customer, and after
waiting whit he deemed a sufficient titne,•
pellet: the bell ropo with his canoth.: , if
affectionate treatment will ilinsideliae the
donkey, what may tt no, do? Assuredly
there lean limit to its power. It cast ban•
ish crime, and make this earth an'Edeb.
The best tamer of colts that war ever
known in Massachusetts never "Mewed
whip or spur to be lived ; and the horses
he unified never needed the whip. Their
spirits were unbroken by severity, and
they obeyed the slightest impultie of the
voice or rein, with the most animated
promptitude ; but rendered obidient to stf
hutting', their vivacity was always restrain
..l-by graceful docility. Ile said it was
with horses as with children; imiteteese.
ed In beating, they would not obey with.
out it. But if n►anaged with untiring gene.
!legless, united with consistent and very
equal firmness. the victory once geined
over them war gained forever.
In the fNce of these filets, the - writ pea
nit manufacturing whips, spurs. gallows,
avid chains. while esct► one entries within
his own soul a divine substitute fi►r these
devil's inventions. With , which he mien
, work miracles inward and 'uut•varti. if he
would.
Effects or Erkitottless upon Ur'
chirdls.
We know of no fruit tree wlieniilented
upon such land as is usually donned' to
orchards iu this totsiotry, !Latium's! nut
he materially benelitted both is as growth
of wood mid fruit by a copious w"teriug
every week during the droughts of our but
summers. This is the whin cause of the
stunted, scrubby appearance ul many ap
ple trees, and the reason why they era
such slay bearers. It is but ressostable hi
suppose that a 'run Mitch is so 'lmply
composed of water as the tipple, tirusitte
quire unsure water than can be obtained
limn a dry nod rocky ride full, during
weeks of sue', dry wrath-r, that the grass
which cover, the ruins lathe trees is porch
eil up, so that it would readily born.
A writer in the sLiarinanto wit rekgraph
says : "A friend of mins whose iiaoharil
war silUalril on the-ride an geode slope,
with en extensive traveled thoroughfare
upon the upper aide, fouling that bis trees
were foiling tit health and produntiveness,
opened a Humber of small drains Isom the
latter in such a manlier as to secure the
benefits of irrigation to earth individual
tree. The effect was wondsolul—every
tree wok almost an instantaneous , shirt,
threw out amore of young and vigorous
shoots. and produced Amos its a sin
gle season than tor years before."
Friends! look to your apple weep. and
see if they are not failing in health,. See
if the shoots whir+ started last spring so
vigorously were •not nipped in the bud—
stopi growing soil dried up in July or
August. See if your apples 'did nut grow
small and gnarly for the saute ranson-s-the
want of water sufficient to perfect thern.
selves. Look, to it. Sea if , you eigtwo
tutu water into gold. • '1 1..
Vrau*nr.t: Rucrtirrs.—Tn bemuse rich
_Sire your urintey aul sear your cwi
acirstee,
To heroine *lisp *ad ',soy.
nothing.
To become popular 7 -Jolo tha wow
eat church, and all areret .
To beroutei rrapettaad.-41ay ttytaa" to
every other inait's ottiniutta., awl hay*
none of your own,
To boeuine exalted to s. little faro—
Be ready at all thou to sot tot a tea, for •
""big men."
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