The pilot. (Greencastle, Pa.) 1860-1866, March 24, 1863, Image 1
THE PILOT IS PUBLISHED EVEY TEMDAY MORNIMI BY JAMES W. M'CRORY, (NortA West Cornet of the Public Square,) est the following rates, from which there will be no deviation: Single subscription, in advance Within six months Within twelve months No paper will be discontinued unless at the option the hiblisheri, until all arrearagee are paid. No subscriptions will be taken for a leas period Lan vir.. months. scicct portrn. SPRING. A flush of green is on the boughs, A warm breath panteth in the air, And in the earth a heart pulse there Throbs underneath her breast. of snows Life is astir among the woods, And, by the moors l and by the stream, The year, as from a torpid dream, Wakes in the sunshine on the buds; Wakes up in music, ns the song Of woodlnn4 pool the gleam receives, Through bright flowers, ovirbrnideil Of broken sunlight, golden green. She sees the °dirt* a *Mier stay, Awhile. to gather after him Snow-robes, frost-erystaled diadem. And then in soft showers pass away. She could not love Tough winter well, And cannot choose but mourn him now; So wears awhile oirheryoung brow His gift—a gleaming' A. Then turns her, loving, to thesun„i. L'pheaves her bosorn's.slameljto; his, And, in the joy of ltis,firs,t,Jtiss, , Forgets for aye that ste,rner.one; 01(1 witifees illedge"febtiil4r 11e"i 4 e0es-- That icy-cofd.,tholli glittering spar 7 And zones her with a green cymar, And girdles round lter brow with leaves. The primrose and wood-violet He tangles In 'her shining hair, And teaches etfltr breetis fair To sing her some sweet eanzonet... All promising long Bumbler hours. 'When she in his embrace shall lie.. tinder the brood doom of brighter sky On mossy couches'starred •with flowers. Till she emilea haCk again to hiM The beauty beaming from Lis face. And, robed itligl t glows with the gritCO Of EdenTa*ed obergbim. O earth, thy glowing loveliness, Around our very liearts.baa thrown An undimmed joyance all itwown, And stittu'd us o'er whir happiness- epoob „Stun. THE PASSIONATE CHILD: 131* T. A dark me I boy sat . Playing at dranghis with a_ little sister, two nr,three .yearslonng,er than himself. His motions werndeliherate and hit manner absorbed, showing thet=he watt deep ly interested in the 'genie. iSildrletily..allash went over his rase,'Jena in I ntigit Void'itainst his sister leaped front hie fatigue. "/ mesa Os ter, in a deprecating voice, , - • "Yes you did= mean to do it 1" The .boy's black eyes lighted up with a fierce •radiatme; and there was a restless twitehiag - of his !mid, as if the impulse "to strike*was trembling along his nerves. "Silence, sir 1" exclaimed the mother of ,the children. "Yes you did mean to do it 1" repeated the boy, more passionately, and without , seetuing to have heard his mother's injunction. "Silence, Fray !" Angry blood now left a stain upon the, mother's face. But a deeper stain dyed the boy's face. "I'll kill you one of these days I" he almost shouted, as he pushed the small table at which they were sitting with tikt much violence, that it fell over, with a jar and a crash. Springing up, in wild excitement, the mother, caught hold of the boy, and struck him two or, three blows blindly and in rapid succession, he, meantime, struggling against her furiously. "Now lift that table, and pick up the check er board," said the'mother;assuming an air of the sternest authority, as she released the boy, pushing him tram her with such force that he went staggering half across the room. He stood still, on recovering himself, with hislacc yet deeply, flushed, and his whole frame quiv ering with passion. "Did you hear me ?" demanded his mother. The boy stirred not a foot. "John !" The mother's passion was increas ing. Against this barrier to her will, the tide was swelling and foaming. But, she might as well have spoken to a statue. "Pick up that table!" . . No sign of obedience was visible. Still blinder in her passion, the excited mother sprung, with uplifted hand, towards the boy ; but, with a quick, motion. She was fol lowing, when a low voice, so solemn in its nem ing, that she could not resist the appeal, pro nounced her name, and she paused and turned back. "Mary, Mary : As you love that child. forbear :" . $1.60 . 1.75 .. 2.00 i 4. , •,. , p.11,- . ., .. ... r .t:or- 7. ..1.1. , i..i ri p 0 . 1 t . - il I:1,, • - .;; ~- ~. ...-i , . 1111 t.."\\ : .? . ~..,..m - - . -.... - -,- -..- • -.? i -,.''''', ,-.. , T -..... : . ~,: .. A :::• . r A.A.I: .; ..- -----A, If , -• -, ..),04 1, - 1 t „,/ g,,.. - k i i.::.,, ...,:„..\,,,,\,, _ ._ e 4 ~„ ‹. 5,..,,i,,,,..., , ,„- v i . Ad , i, \i, , , ir,„ ~-,,,,...,_,_-:..: .-„,:-.,,„.--:.:...-_,,,-. 4 7 _.._,... ' -q VOL-1111. "But What am Ito do, Aunt Phoebe ? Let him have his own way ?" The mother sat down, trembling, the flush dying out of her face until it became pallid. "Rule him by the law of reason, Mary." "Reason I Talk reason to a child in the heat of passion I" ‘'Not to the child, Mary, but to the mother." There was a slight appearance of surprise. "I am sure that I understand you, Aunt Phwhe.". "The wise ruler,", said Aunt. Phoebe, "sits, first, in the region of calm• debate, and before acting,.determines, die best mode of action.- 7 .- Was thnt.,• your course . . just now ere , was no time for-c 00l debate.. I was required Jo act. John'S Ntrong-doing• demand= ed *melt discipline. A passionate temper like his 'muit be checked in - the first butbreak-" You must bold v.-ith a strong,' hand." "You •did not succeed. holding him in the present case,'Mary:" • , The mother's eyes dropped"from thone of her monitor, and fell/on .the Soon - • "What am I to do?":' . There wad trouble en her facewss ihe `looked up, 'and despondency in her Voice. '' • • "If we meet passion •with pasnion; Mary, what is the result?"A blinder and more-des perate passion, in most cases; thus the evil against which' we contend is. made stronger in stead of_ weaker. Does •-'th'e arm grow .feebler by use? If a child is titnicl;'how do we induce courage?—by exciting his fears? Not so ;we remove, ad far as _possible, whatever may awaken vague alarms, and teach him self-reli• mice, and the habit of looking _past the mere surface of things, and understanding what is beneath. ' We help him to a condition of self poiseL—belyi him to grew brave through his own tueritallpower. Ridicule will mit do this; nor experiments on his timidity, hy which fear has sudden assault. is inclined to the 'utterance of falsehoods, do we expose him. to temptation in circler to cure- the eVil. Will- - he net grow-more indifferent to the truth ? We show him ,the,beanty and value of honor, integ rity, sincerity and uprightness, so that he mify fall in love with 'You cannot !essen the strewn by obstructing its current. , .The source mu'st.he :diminished." "tie is so passionate! I tremble when 104 into the future," 'said the motherfas tears filled; heeeyes.. H. • •• i •1 r " A miqou ire passionate, 244ry i ."t frepliedthe aunb. I «];assidnagainetipaaaiotu►hasiworked jui7 from thelbeginning; and will' terbr Attork jury. You were a passionate ehild ;-find,!as a mosu'am.haveinot learned - Abel-great addlintiort ant lesson gelf-contrcil. Thisbeing 80,1 see cause vrby you' should: tremble in ;looking; into the,futurer. On , you.,:mo're than any other hu man being, rests the Monientous' issue. If you do not control yourself, you will never be able rightly, tci 'control him..- By force and punish ment You may, for a tinie reprosgund subdue.; hut ; .steadily, under ;the reaction • of passion a2aiost passion, will his fiery temper gain stren4hi Mail; br the end;•overleaping all liar- Hers, it wilkdish onward at its own wild will." A...shudder' ran thibUgh• the mother's heart. She had. painftil memories to wa'r'n and frighten —memories of deeds in her father's family, the result of unSubdited passion, which had sha dowed wank' lives': " I'•et never, until this hour; had the right-why of discipline fo'r her quick tem pered child been suggested. Passion against passion ! How clearly she saic its folly : and and madness.' Passion against Passion was struggle in which-each side gaiued power. I was an undying conflict: "He has disobeyed me," Said the mother.— "I ordered hint to lift the table he threw over in' a . fit of feMper, and . he refused. Can I let that 'Pas's ' '"Did you not make disobedience a necessi ty ?" asked Aunt 'Plicebe; in her caltri, pene• crating voice. . "I do not understand you." "Think a moment. .....;Your.eornmand did not totieli hia sinse of filial :obligation'; bui only gave passion and wilder force. It was impos- Bible .for him to obey." "Impossible, Aunt Phoebe!" "Strike a spirited animal, already quivering with excitement, and will he notstart to plunge? What if yo . o cry, ‘Wo-a!',. Will that soothe the irritation! The boy was not responsible for his conduct,'and you will do well not to hold him to any serious account." "But what am Ito do, Aunt Phoebe? Let this outrage pass ?" "No." (iWhat thon ?" "Deal with it as a mother. who loves her child, and seeks im highest good, should deal." GREENCASTLE, PA., TUESDAY, MARCH 24, 1863. "Easily, said Aunt Phoebe. But the way that is the question." "The true physician," replied - Aunt Phoebe, * "deals'with causes rather than effeets. Fever, for instance, he recognizes as an effeet-the sign of some hidden Obstinetion to influence life—and he seeks, in applying his remediei; to reach this cause with as little disturbance of vital power as possible. , if he - Can' remove the cause, there results a peaceful ••cessittititii Of the effect; but if he pursue a different course, assaulting fever :lathe real enemy; and Witempt ing.to dislodgeAt by a:stronratin, a! strife eti, sues, -and the sick-wan is made Worse, perhapS. destroyed. Look deeper, My deer-child,' than these • outbursts' of passiori e which !but! sigrii of at: hidden' Malady, ' John - inherits a quick, blind temper 'from 'his- Mother: If shei:had • aubdued; in any degree', 'that! teMPer before the-boy was born', there woUld'haVeibeenl a weaker transmission of evil proclivity; But; as }he has derived it in full.ifo'icep the Attothbr's next' best, thing begin 'Overcoming sit :itj herself, :now,:asthe only Way in whichl she can overcome it in he.F chird. She ;must meet his: passion with gentleness—his, anger. with j such unmistakable love,-as- will melt it-away like stints , in the sunshine. She:mustler the wise physician, and deal with causes, not effeets.--= 7 Help him to' see the , evil of this quick, spring lug passion, and help. loving .self,Pos session,,,to begin the work of conquest. 'Were" you so taught and helped in your early years?" "Oh, no, - Aunt Phmbe!" The yotink er , Spnke with strong feelin'g.: "Thifft hat b6en so, I might have been a different woman -now." "And thus, you see, by thinicing back in your own case, through a wi'se nrid 'gentle government, this passionate boy may , acquire f the' mastery over himself." what am Ito do TIOW asked the mother; "How am Ito deal with John in this unhappy strife? fie has defied we "Let passion die out for lack of, fupl. J ,Don't go near him for awhile.. wiW be surpyise4 at this„., i Burprise hhwstill znore by the gentle : ness rol,, yens maneer when yqu,,d0,,49e,!)41:1.-774 Say.nothirw, of what has happened, or, if you do refer tolt, l l,fpeak in tender: remonstrancepr calm adnionition,_ I.4prooLeven, should be avoided, as,that may-give, r spuyr.rto pride or passion, and the longer these can be left asleep the beffef. Let - him * feel that 164, instead of r • - anger;„inoVes ' And 'troth;' Mary, anger roi..t, .rr r rrr against your children, Jer tnem co as iney rl may, , ,rlr. • should. neve? get a loilgthent`in:yonr"hbart.— -I r' It blinds the judgment,'-an r d makes "Wfono. ac' - T deli:ol6ok a neceiiity. gpeak to Ahern cairn. ly; or kiwatltll!' • , • tery over your win ; feehn'is;befoi•e you attempt to deal With them' in the' way` of 'rebuke or discipline. Then your Words, though spokeii, softly u§ the - low' murmur' Of a forth in irresistible power:' As to' the wXy in which ei;eii , exhibition of evil 'teinper your children is'to be Pet, no fortatila ctiOn'enn belaid down. 'But if hive, ioatead of iin"ssion, rule 'yoUr heart, love will mXkC'yO'u clear-seeing;' in `every' einergency. As to 'John's present offenee, think of it not ai'n' deliberate defiande of . yoUr authority,' hut as' the outbreakof . an unhcppitemper, by the turbulent course of which 'he 'teegiv'es the greatest injury, and `ex pefiencei the deepest' suffering. Let , ' pity yearn towards'him'''; and 'ar'iiibtlier's 'true loVe extinguish all anger at disobedience. As soon as YOU cab 'come' into 'this'Sttite ; ~o ` to 116; and God Will teach you what to say." The 'tuother, in whom the current of feeling had entirely changed, now arose, and was toov from the mom - "Not yet, .Mar . y" said Auk Phdit4 The mother paused and lookaLback,lhasad, troubled expression, of her face, showiag., that, her mind wasfarfyom being in a state of calm- ness "Not yet, my child. It is too soon to meet him. Your heart is not still enough, nor your thoughts clear enough." She retired - to her own! room instead, and there sat down alone; in Communion with her self.: As she thought, from a changed -state of mind, a tenderer dove for her boy was -bort, in her heart, and under its influence she • went to him. After the boy's fits of passion; he usual ly fell into a sullen mood; from Which- he did not emerge, often, for hours.- Every. storm left marks of desolation behind. The mother found him, Wow, asleep. He had .roue to his own chamber, fleeing from authority against which blind anger impelled him to react, and there let the wild fury of his sensitive spirit waste itself for lack of resistance. In the calmness that followed, be sunk into uncoil; sciousness. "John." A mother's voice could hardly have expressed a tenderer feeling. It went through the outward to the inner sense, reach ing to the child's dreaming ear,•and changing, as we see in a revolliing.view, the scenes that `were before 'him in. vision. All enelny had'as. sailed him—tin enemy against whom be waso battling' weakly and despairingly! . .tle wagim terror, for his life, when, !suddenly,' his: mother stood in place of-the enemy, witle!smiles of love upon her face, and 'be 'sungi tears of joy, upon bosom. Half 'Waking in the'itet,lfia arrest were',tiplifted and ere fujlys distinguished between , thel dream.tife ,anfl , tihe real: life; he was clasping' her neck;•and cover. ing her 'mouth, with kisses: 4Th e <tide,tof leek ing - had turned, itod' its' stron*, :current was: flowing ',in•'Ate ',direction .of,:dove instead of: anger: ; , It Ibt , ejothrl Ands the boy. spoke t Lovelorbiulinotlier,mrss-, strong impulse irrlbis besit,.indAll' she , needetl, fin' power tb 'mold bim :to ther , will was self government 41 . • didn't- mean to•be so wieked•motherr' he said„ still, clinging- tocirer • lieek...v tA‘Stottfetli i rig in ,me before•l thought,- 4geetogry quickly, and it seems . i •atiu Id d'ttlielp it. AIA I'm al waya. so. sorry. • isorfy now,' and do anything it you' will -forgive kkisg'cif foriienes's i•a§ biid upon his Ts and se'ared by another on his'fifrebend'.' ' 4 .l.'ission is a bad thing, my child," 'said the inother, graiely, yet with`no iovelpitifiore' tones.' • "I: know it, inother.ati" Trouble etne:into his large black eyes. -, • "Out in the cemetery, whese we go som timeS," !said the rnbthei, afteriansing,tolhink for a fevr montents,”"is' graire; and on the heaid•sione cut ibrds 1 11`c , ed'eleveit ; sears.' It is now tWentYYeari Since that - grave Was made, and the body of a' little - girl 1:14 therein, 'I Se* th e e fiinginl: I Stood by'S;ll . eri' the naitg went rattling 'upon thg eeffin, and felt tge Shnilder hearts. rSlie 'died from n' th at'*,a46 The glow ` i as 't7ie'l iiin ' of liei~owo` • brOthei; f hot thle - e ! yeniq'jldei ) Iterself He struck her in blind passion, and shellied:' Peon boYi' l He • beeatithl incitherlesti - not long a fteiva t idS.' 'hen kill ell In f otiini j an'tt pv • i' ' : SIE' ' 'Jo '.llbleit em r beTeir the 4 sentence "I will kill ithY 4 'otii chattel:hi:leg - 114116g 100 widly irmovitisolffs mi.shikercid i'tt: the ethough't ''Oftlitalfeaftilestionti summation; w 'thus, r0. , 4,1011 4,fMoth er.,f? Eirmid the 'then alit4 Oki& torn'ed from 'llor ) fabei.lnfd thine& seemed confined:- '• "What is it, my son ?" TheAtindnessi of; ler mani)er Od Jo ++ "You won't be angry with me ?" "No, no,; 'dear: Say juelihat "iiiilOur bought." "1 , turf•so quick Ito; be an (Pry " e• "I know it, "We)), Jo.lln, speak out,':i "Wh e n .I,,, g etan g ty, please don't get angry too, mother, ; It makes me rorse;,and -I,can;t help it," l The. b,l9oo. l l)prnpd, in bis fitee,.anqll he looked halfrfrightened, ds, if ,inodread v,iolepp reproof.; ‘..'NVl)at slizkn I do The.mother's frame,quivered . het. efforts. o,retaip a,pomposed exterior, as, she aSkedithis qugstiou. “Icise me, ey.co if Lam naughty. justas youare talking to me .now. Oh;- , mother And , his.arnis.went.round her neck spin. "I love you so much, Arid can4;bearto have you cross, Don't :scold me when:rm bad. It isn:t me•that's naughty,;but 'something, in me; and when you scold I forget everything.”, try,-.Tohn; but you '' - must tiyalsO." The mother's heart' was full. She CoUld nol trust herself with many Se.ntenees. • An ~ hour afterwards, a bitter word against his sister leaped wildly from the lips of John. Almost before she could restrain herself, a sharp reproof was on the tongue of his mother, but reflection came in tittle, and she shut her mouth in silence. The look she • gave her boy subdued him instantly. LeaVing hiisister, he' came across the room, and putting his arm. around his mother's neck, said, With 'penitent seriousness. £i _ ~ "I forgot royseif, mother." She only kissed hiin in reply, and he went hack in his right mind, and stronger 'for the moment or forgetfulness. "Well done, Mary.!" whispered Aunt Phoebe, bending towards her niece. "Yin 'live found tie way." NO. 8. "If so, may God give me strength to walk therein," was the low "So surely ns !you loot to Him in love for 'your child,* surely Will Ile give thee strength," said Aunt "4 . STever again meet passion with passion; but as , you met it just now, and the evil ;will grogr , weateri, daily, for want of aliment ;!and 68;4T:rows - weaker, self-control Twill grow:stionOr„ find the toy; in advancing `toward Mailho'ed; advanee into rational self-control, which alline Can save him from that dominiondf passion which *mars the lives and destroys the peace of so Many men. This re !suit is worth all it' may cost; perpetual rig :Hance is the price of ,ciVil freedom;, so per ipetual vigilance the,price : of spiritual free dom. The fops -that assault our , heart, seeking ;to find us in the thraldom of evil passion, are more subtle r and deadly-than outward foes, and !we must he.e.ver on 'out guard. , You will not ial ways be able to,lparry,their :attacks. But, let Ino failureliroduce 'discouragement. If you fall, risei - gain v ilea' gird - yoinielf fur the bat- Old; you! will surely.corne, off tonqncror in the cud." .1 fa t - . . • The pripliesz of ;Aunt PhTbe was fulfilled. ;Love waszrong hi the mother's ,heart; and it !had power' by keekilediieinitexperierice. She was blind before, lint nbiv she saw clearly; - and !so love worked by Intelligehce, and the result • was good.- . The - ,paSeitinate boy grew milder and more controllabte Mider changed discipline, and wheo m t anhood found him, it.found in the ; posmsion, of fiiipself. ! Horses sometimes ruuSor cups, but not half so mauy as men do, IV nen people are crazy to marry , they attach no consequence to consequences. a.notiteable fact i that,even Jove himself macle,a great foot of himself a$ often as he got it love. .47 • , .A.+ - eiace 6tlu4es its .keeper to surfeit those who lish him dead. tlllainibst.dangerous ' , foe to, freedoni.is a ben enoltiit:and Tll97ERlrinFr's POI4,PW I)4soione some of the most ipapermnt peedlework in the world. The heart is alOok which we ought not to tear in our hurry to get easily at its contents. VAR 51Z1:11 t • „wimp" '''lNTii l tl f etkietifeliui r of'die;iforld that] have is'iint of it. has L. .2464 .'gialre.4 „if ufkurtnimrk •is,t ,a ,cause t it &man 't f9llpr,tilat,ygl abquid ffput,yo,nr . fnot in it." -' 73uffet cau si nk. and sib is'tle, 'but they are i ' not pleasant " • ' t ' • • 1A lov.er. often, brings suit:in the; court of a adytashoabtt,7vithout: being able to sue out an :ittaehatatit 4. , ..1 , 1 - 1•71 . . Every day that you live you purloin from ife; you live_at the expense of life itself. -Z1 r•!, -Z • •• . Wh'en the loved boe is absent, every beanti steins bei. shadow. =I .711 P. i107,c pf ,wisdom rare;,!,4o wisdom of ove r . still moTe po, .91 : e not the only wits that make feoli of theeiSetres. Nhoistateman,pleads for tho poor ,and ignor 'not tlle,de(na,gogue pleads.to:them... In the grand theatre of hiunan 'life, as in ' l4 a OX ticket e other theatres, t ake s us through the 'who e °use. Do• the best yoti can where you': are, and, when- •that-is done;7ou will see an opening for something better. • • Those' who make. their breakfast on cold 4 ,charity are not likely to get it warmed for 'dinner! That wondroits book, Whose leaves are the strata of the rooks, waited six-thousand years fur readers . . _ . . . It is rain to. struggle against change and - confusion. _ The whole world is turned upside down eyery.twenty-four hours. 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