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-THE DAWN
W.ktt brenkj tie daw upon the dreaming
jarth,
The slmilmvs slowly, surely fade nway;
Ttie sli't'piin wake to work, to joy ami
'lirtli,
And hail the heralil of the coming day;
The world, rejourn in her rolie of light,
Ktjectu the yiooiny (jarmentB of the night.
uY ANNIE H. WOODRUFF.
When breaks the dawn of hope, the sad
dened soul
The future sinus through gay, rose-tinted
beams;
Away its burdens, sorrows swiftly toll,
And bright and blest the gift ot being
seems;
llefme that sun life's ills all fade away.
And leave the spirit free, anil glad, and gay.
When breaks the dawn of love, the guilty
heart
Hevealrd unlovely, desp'rate and un
done lieholds its dark, vile denien-i depart,
llefore that glorious, life-giving sun;
ltejiiicing that a dear lleileemer's love
Hath power to til it for His courts above.
'Vlien briaks the dawn the liosnnec ion born,
And diath's dark night hath turned to glorious eay,
When countless sons of earth arise new- morn
doint heirs -villi Him who washed their sins awav
The shadows that have dimmed so long so loti"'" '
Miall vanish at the first glad burst of song.
- Ham's Horn.
ALICE MAV
DOUGrlA5
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JiOiV HERE, I have bought you
X J( just wlmt you want most
O 1-0 f imj-tliliiK." With tlu-sp
J5 words (iillwt iihieed the
VOW 1IK basket ho had brought
upon the ehnlr beside the couch where
Mrs. Amos wns .l.vlnjr. iviuoved Ids
lint, then, quite out of -breath, went
up to the cook stove from which the
Invalid's living room was supplied
.with heat.
The (trny haired woman upon the
rouoh aroused herself, and removing
1uo cover from the banket, said, "(iod
bless you, my boy, tiod bless you,
and (tram you the pleasantest Easter
you have ever had."
"So those fruits and cakes and pies
and other things are what you wanted
the most of anything:, are they?" ob
served Gilbert, with a look of teuder
'ness in his usually roguish black eyes.
Mrs. Ames looked perplexed. She
did not know what to tell her young
caller, who had so often cheered the
loneliness of her life with such pleas
ant errands from his mother as the
present. That she did want what he
had brought very, very much was n
fact. Indeed, but for the help that she
thus received from Gilbert's mother,
Bh would not be able to live without
calling upon the city for help, and
that very morning she was wondering
If she had food enough In the house
to last her over the morrow. It would
be a pity if she had not, for the nior
tow was Easter Sunday. Hut, still,
did she really want that welcome food
more than anything else in the world?
Ah, she knew that she did not. She
knew that there was one thing that
she wanted very, very much more
thatjshe had been wanting for a whole
year but should she let Gilbert know?
Shoilld she lessen the pleasure of the
I 1... 1.111 1. .
muiuj leuing mm mat there was
nmi,tllllrr !... .1
111,11. om.. unmet! even more
iiian-wnat lie liait brought.
Gilbert had a dim idea of what was
In Mrs. Ames mind, and asked. "Xmv
was there something else that you
wanted more than these things?"
"I may as well tell the truth," said
the old lady to herself, then aloud,
"YeS, Gilbert, there is one thing that
I want more th; i anything else in the
world, and that is to attend church
upon Easter. There is no Sunday in
the wurld to me like Easter. I waR
married on Easter, and on this day
my husband went to his reward above.
It is very, very seldom that I miss
passing Easter at the church, no mat
ter how sick I may be."
"Then why don't you go this year?"
said Gilbert.
Mrs. Ames put back into the basket
the great apples she had just taken
mother is to remember me In this
way."
"If she Is nil angel," said Gilbert,
"I guess I will be getting home to her
before she flies away."
"Will you take the basket back?"
asked .Mrs. Ames.
"I might as well," answered Gilbert.
Then he began to help .Mrs. Ames un
pack It.
All the way home Gilbert was try
ing to discover some plan by which
to get Mrs. Ames to church iinon the
next day. "I never heard lwr
forc that she wanted anything," lie
mtiseii, "and now that she has spoken
her mind, It Is too bad I cannot irel
the thing she wants. It Is funny, too.
that one who wants to go to church so
much can't get there, while them iir,.
so many who could go, but you can't
get em to.
On reaching home Gilbert mn-imi ihn
basket into the kitchen, and then went
for his rake to finish nn tlm
cleaning he was giving the lawn. As
he stepped Into the stable for the rake
he saw something which surprised him
very much. You will never be able
to guess what It was, so I will tell you.
it was a little black pony, standing as
And where did lie go? All, he went
to the lltst place he had thought of
going when he had llr.st realized that
he had ti puny of his own, and that
was to call upon .Mrs. Ames.
She did not live far off, hut it took
him a long, long time to reach her
house. Why did It? Simply because
ho met so many hoys and girls he
knew, and he must keep stopping and
telling all where he got the pony. Af
ter awhile he met Will White his
chum, and gave him a ride, allowing
nun to drive a part of the way.
When he reached Mrs. Ames' home
he saw her at the window eating one
of the apples he had just carried her.
"Here, Will, hold the reins," he said,
as he stopped his pony in front of the
house; "I have an errand here."
Mrs. Ames, who had seen him com
ing, met him at the door.
"Here's the conveyance that Is to
take you to church to-morrow," he
said, pointing toward his new present.
"Why: why! why!" was all that Mis.
Ames could sny, but when she noticed
that Gilbert was waiting for her an
swer, she said, "at ten o'clock."
Then !, went buck Into the house
to see if her Sunday clothes neeilml
any mending, and Gilbert and Will
drove off, choosing the longest way
home for the sake of the ride.
Gilbert drove up again in front of
the little white house the next morn
ing. The wagon was so low that Mrs
Ames. In spite of her lameness, could
get tin-) it with out much trouhh
"The Tomb Closed
by a Stone.."
We know that the door ot the Lord's
tomb was closed by a stone rolled be
fore the opening. Such a stone was
lately found.
In a garden about a mile north of
the city there was seen a little hollow
A spade was used to deepen this hoi
low, and a tomb was found, Into which
the enrtli had been falling.
The stone of this door was rounded
on the edges so that it would roll, aud
on the nearly at front of It was Rome
thing written. Tills writing Is what
Is called Guile, but on one has been
able to rend It.
'Hie tomb was cut nit of the rock,
and we must go down a few steps to
enter. So Peter and John and Mary
are all said to have "stooned down and
looked into the sopulchor."
The Hour was so cut that there was
a seat left on the side, and In the mid
dle a table was left about six feet by
time teet, and rising two feet above
the floor. On this the hotly would be
laid, rolled In linen with fragrant
herbs, and on the seat the friends
would sit when they made dally visits
After n time the body would be placed
In n cavity, ami then the c.ivity would
be closed wlih masonry.
Somewhat like this must have been
the tomb of Joseph In his garden, and
on some such table the body of the
Lord was laid. The stone was then
put In place, and was pealed by n cord
fastened with wax to the stone and
the wall, ''lieu all was still until the
Hlvlne saying was fullillod: "After
two days will He revive us; in the
third day He will raise us up, and we
shall live In Ills sight."
J his was the victory ol lite over
death, of good over evil. So did our
Lord show that He Is "the resurrec
tion and the life." Youth Companion,
15 k&H
.Uinrli".
I.
I've hunted all around about
Amnnu the garden rows;
And looked in every corner.
Hut what do y.u suppo-ie?
Though I've asked eveiyhody,
Not anybody knows
In what part of (lie garden
The Easter vug plant grows.
II.
T.ittle ben. speckled hen,
Kastcrtide ln:s tome ai-ai-i;
!)o me a favor new. I beg.
Lay r.ie a pretty Master eiy.
III.
The little white rabbits, so they s:n ,
Lay briglit-t'oiored cg'zs o;i Master Pav;
Green and purple and red and bine,
I've seen the c(.;gs, ho I know 'tis true!
vs. M
m ill!' U VKV-ramiN L
looking toward Gilbert, who
now uniwii u cmiir up close to Her
seated himself In it. miKwcrpo'
"But how can a noor old bodv like m
reep to the church, which Is a full
Jialf mile away? Why, it is us much
as I can do to creep across the room."
"But can't you ride?" asked Gilbert.
"Not without a horse'iunswered Mrs.
.Ames.
"That Is so," said Gilbert. "Aud It
3s just a mean shame, it Is, that even
when there are so many horses in the
city, there Is not of 'em to take you
10 cnurcu.
"But we won't talk about that now,"
said Mrs. Ames. I shouldn't have
spoken about this, but you see you
made me, and I am afraid that you
-trill be thinking that I don't half nn.
preciate what you have brought, hut
1 do, yes, I do. What an angel your street
'J
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MOSQUEOF OMAR City of Jerusalem.
contentedly In the stall as if'that had
always been her stall, while near by
was a little basket wagon, which Gil
bert was certain belonged to the pony,
and of course both pony and wagon
belonged to him, for he "was the only
child in the family.
lie rushed up to the pony, patted
her, threw his arms about her neck,
and said, "Oh, you little dear thing,
where did you come from, and what
Is your name?"
The pony tried to answer him in
pony talk as best she could, but as
long as (filbert had never had a pony
before, he could not quite understand
this. So back into the house he ran
right into his mother's sewing room.
almost Into her arms.
"Oh, mother, where did she come
from? Do tell me quick," he shouted,
evidently forgetting his low home
tout R.
"What?" asked his mother.
"Why, the pony."
"Grandpa sent it to you," replied the
mother. "How do you like It?"
"Like it!" exclaimed Gilbert, "why
no one could have given me a single
thing that I would like half so well.
Don't you want a ride right off?"
"I think I will wait a few days,'
thank you," said Mrs. Dennis.
"But I can't wait," said Gilbert, so
back to the stable he went, and soon
had the pony harnessed to the wagon,
lie had learned how to harness a horse
when he was on Uncle Fred's farm
last summer, .nd he t jw had no
trouble in harnessing "li'.f, own horse,"
as he had ulready bcf.un to cull his
pony. He then drove out of the stable,
along the road In front of the window
where his mother was, so that she
could see him.
She nodded to him pleasantly and
waved tier mind, and he gathered the
reins In one hand so that he could
wave back. Then he drove down the
Gilbert took the longest way to the
church, so that his passenger could
f njoy the balmy prlng air.
"It is so nice to lie out of doors
again," she said, "and this Is the first
time I've been out since fall."
At the church door Gilbert left Mrs.
Ames In care of the sexton, telling him
to take her up In front, since she
was hard of hearing. Then he drove
back home, to walk to church with the
rest of the family.
It was a beautiful Easier service.
Everything went to make It so; the
Ilornl decorations, (he music and the
sweet story of the Insurrection the
preacher told in so siinnle ret- Kn im.
presslve a manner. All present en
Joyed the service, but none more than
Old Airs. Ames and Gilbert slm
cause tliis was her first day at church
iui a wnoie year, and Gilbert because
he had been aide to bring her there;
then the fact that there was a pony
all his own In the stable at home, ad
ded not u little to his enjoyment,' and
he could not help thinking of this all
the time, even if It was Sunday-yes,,
and Easter Sunday .-Observer.
At KiKter-Tlile.
Music and crowds, anil day a perfect flower
A-Mossoni from its calyx, night;
And we twi iptivcs f the witching? hour,
Lulled in its Inch of son; and light.
He Tore the altar, lil:? the morn's white soul,
The lilies breathe their fravrant prayer:
And all the air is nukk with dreams thev
toll
1'roni April's fancy-haunted lair.
Dim hopes and thrills, too vague for word
of to-:g;ie.
And strange insolent moods nf gloom.
As if some strain that Vcrsian Omar sun
Were prisoned in their sweet perfume.
Or were our souls at prime far Eastertide,
Of which to-day is still a part,
llefore the altar folded side bv side
Within one lilv's golden licirt?
-.lolni Paid White.
this
The Kastrr lllitll.
Again the flower shoot cleaves the clod;
Again the ;ras.-i-pcar greens the sod;
Again buds dot the willow rod.
The sap released, within the tree
Is like a prisoned bird set free.
And inounlelh upward buoyantly.
Onee more at purple evening dream
The tender-voiced, enamored stream
Unto the ruh renew its theme.
How packed with meaning this new birth
Of all the growing things on earth
Life springing- after death and dirth!
Tlinn antil. thai, at ill lnBf ,l,,, l,l,. ....
Hath not this, in its vernal scope, '
some raujant resurrection hope.
I.nr.l ef Ufe.
M.)st rlorious Lord of Life! that
day
Didst make Thy triumph over death and
sin.
And, having harrowed hell, didst bring
nwav
Cant.ivity thence eaplive. us to win;
This joyous day. dear Lord, with joy begin;
.And that we, for whom Thou didst sin,
May live forever in felicity!
And that Thy love. we. weighing worthily.
May likewise love Thee for (lie same again;
Ami for Thy sake, that all like dear didst
buy,
With love may one another entertain.
So let us love, dear love, like as we ought:
Love is the lesson which the Lord ua
taught.
- Edmund Spenser.
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Tlinso KnMrr llelles.
Those Enster belles, those Easter belies,
Full half of them are wicked sells
That never hear, nor heed the chime
Of church bells save at Master time.
Those howling swells, those howling swells,
.ow turning out, in swnt pen mens,
Are hastening, bent on nothing else,
nut inrurg wun inose j.asitr Denes,
These Easter belles, those Easter belies,
I low ninny a lie the noet te s
Who hia reluctant muse compels
To sing your praises- Master belles!
iM. incline iirnjges, in Lue.
EASTER BONNETS.
Evils of the
Old Russian System
Jire Jolv Intolerable
Czar Nicholas Too Weak to Stem Vast Current.
By Andrew D. White,
Former American Ambassador to St. Petersburg.
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t F the Czar Is a weak man, as the present Emperor Is, hs can
X 1 do very little. A weak man cannot know anything about the
Empire to speak of, because he is surrounded by grand
dukes, women, etc., who tell him what they want him to bo-
lleve.
The main difficulty In the whole cnBa is that the Em
peror is supposed to do ell the thinking for 140,000,0000 of
people scattered over the largest territory possessed by any
government In the world, with all sorts of different races, re
llgions and Ideas, and this no man can do, and leaBt of all la a time like this
The simple fact Is that the evils of the old Bystem have now become abso
lutely intolerable. And when you add to that fact the sending off of ImmenBO
numbers of the best 3-oung men In the country to an utterly useless and wicked
war, and the pressure of taxation which grinds the people to the dust, you
have a situation which none but the very strongest rulers In all human hls
tory can copo with. The Czar has no strength of character, no proper educa
tion, and Is hopelessly unfit to grapple with the situation.
No doubt the worst of the features of the situation have been kept from
him.
Eighty years ago a struggle took place against the incoming Emperor
Nicholas I., but the condition of things was by no means so bad as it is at
present. And thot Emperor was a very much stronger man than the present
ruler. He simply shot down the Insurgents In one of the great stpiares of the
city, ordered a number of revolutionists to be lrfinged, sent the more moderate
reformers to Siberia and so stopped the wholo difficulty. Not unlikely the ad
visers of the present Empcrcr will try to do the same thing by shooting down
the Insurgents, and In that way they may have something like peace for. some
time to come, nut Important changes cannot much longer be delayed.
The Grand Duko Vladimir Is the Emperor's uncle; he Is a trained soldier
of tlia old sort and a believer In strong measures, such as have always been
practiced iu tho Russian Empire.
P P f
I went to walk on Master Day,
In my new Master bonnet,
And every Dally by the way
Hail one like mine upon it,
AM
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EVERY DAFFY IIAD ONE, Too!
With big wide frills and ribbons gayl
Nurse said 'twas very silly
'Cause 1 was 'fraid they ull would say
I copied Daffy Dill!
-E. S. T., in Little Folks.
What Is a Gentleman?
By George Harvey.
T 1
HE president of Harvard has lately used the word gentleman
In defining his idea of what a college student ought to bo.
It is a dangerous word, tangled as It Is with old-time weak
nens end olu-tlme strength. Dr. Eliot has been attacked
here and there, for using it. He mitigated It, however, by
associating with it the word democratic. The compound
which ho described Is nn admlrublo creation, whatever may
be thought of the felicity of these two words. "A gentle
man," says the president, "is o.uiet. He does not bluster, or
hustle, or huiry, or vociferate. Ho is a serene person." So far Dr. Eliot has
history with him. He goes on: "Another ot his qualities Is a disposition to
see the superiorities In, persons, rather than their Inferiorities." It Is to be
feared that historically the kind of superiors wtli whom "gentlemen" sought
to associate would hardly be deemed remarkable for actual superiority today.
Gratitude would be due to him who should Invent a word containing the vnlu
nblo part of the meaning of "gentleman" and omitting the class Implications,
New ideals need new words. "Bright thoughts, clear deeds, constancy, fldel
ity, bounty, and generous honesty" are the qualities attributed by Sir Thomas
Brown to the "true heroic English gentleman." Emerson calls a gentleman
the finished man, the man of sense, of grace, of accomplishment, of social
power. Buskin attributes to him fineness of bodily as well as of mental
structure. Thackeray, who sometimes laughed at thiB word, asks, among
other things. If a gentleman ought to be n true husband, of decent life, with
debts all paid, with wisdom and lofty alms. It. would be a rash person who
should describe these virtues as gentlemanly. In days of class division each
class had its superiorities the peasantry, the gentry, and the bourgeoisie. Our
ideal man today Is a combination, and he draws at least as much of his char
acter from the bourgolnle, or middle class, as from tho aristocracy. Harper's
Weekly.
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Journalism as a Profession
H f-
:- By George Harvey,
.H..:. Editor of Harper's Weekly.
F one indicates little regard for himself or for the fellows of
l,in straff vhnt inn hrfln rannfin ovnpnl fi-nm ntliura? Pro.
cisely there Is the line drawn by journalists themselves
against the profession of Journalism. It Is not that they do
not really respect themselves and their co-laborers; they do.
But by every possible method they convey tho Impression
that they do not. They seem to prefer to be regarded ns
cynical rattier than as sincere; 83 smart, alert, successful,
rather than thoughtful, capable and worthy.
Tho sneering, silly and Inexcusable remark, savoring of the vulgarity of
the ostentatiously "solf-mado" man, "I am not a Journalist, I am a newspaper
man," has done more to check the growth or iaeala In the eager minds or thou
sands of young men than any like utterance upon the altar of epigram. Of all
of us in this room who have given mind, heart and conscientious endeavor to
public service there is probably not one whose perspective, at some point of
his career, has not been blurred by this stupid differentiation.
The contrast of terms is of course only phrasing and Inconsequential. But
the Idea conveyed, the deliberate Insistence upon being regarded not merely
B8 cynicists, but as mechanics, If not Indeed as day laborers, has been fruitful
of Infinite harm, both within and without a profession requiring the greatest
skill of Intellect, the finest discrimination between right and wrong, the most
forceful form of expresson and the highest order of moral courage. That the
most potent agency In the evolution of this American nation should be thus de
based, even In appearance, is surely anything but creditable to those responsi
ble for it and those who themselves should guard no more Jealously their own
good name than the honor of their craft.
To see the right is genius; to do it Is courage. Unite the two under the
banner of sane idealism and the mort potent force in the cause of progress,
enlightenment and good-will lies in the free press of America.
h The Appreciation
of Men of Genius
By Henry M. Alden, Editor Harper s Magazine.
!
NTIL a comparatively recent period say the last century
few men of grent genius were Justly appreciated by their
contemporaries.' The House of Fame received them not dur
ing their lives, and the winds of human adulation blew only
over their graves. In their own day they were sought for
such personal qualities as were agreeable apart from their
works, and there was, happily for their peace of mind, little
public coacern ns to their domestic Interiors or as to their
manners, grave er gay. This Immunity was no slight com
pensation for the world's apathy or its stinted praise.
We have changed all that. The eminent authors of our time will haro no
future glory greater than we have driven them. The response of the contem
porary audience is quick and full, and a beautiful sentiment of affection Is de
veloped toward the author, who gratefully rejoices In both the laurels and the
love. This mutual feeing shows itself more, at least more extensively, In
America than anywhore tlsa
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Ppcaker Cannon Is a great lover ol
green corn.
At sixty-eight drover Cleveland ap
proaches close to the three score and
ten mark.
Among the Americans who recently
left Paris for Monto Carlo 1 James
Uordon lieniiett.
It has been officially nr-nngeil that
the Prince and Princess ef Wale shall
visit India In November mid stay until
March.
The J.'ipnnep" emperor's yenrly ex
pense of living Is limllcd. Eo- this
purpose be draws .fcJ.txjy.OO'J from the
national treasury.
Joseph Clinate, Ani"ri?,',n ambassa
dor to the court of St. James, has now
served longer In that position tliap
any of his predecessors eiuce fbe re
tirement thirty-five years ago of Chas.
Erancis Adams.
Uenernl Nogl and Genera! Kurokl
are mombrts of tho Proslivtcrlnit
church, and Field Marshal Oyanm's
wife is also a member in good standing
of that denomination. Admiral Togo
Is n lioimin Catholic
Prance has a financier nt flip limit
of its new ministry. Mons. Maurice
Itouvicr. the new premier, lias been
accustomed to sny that "ft'o long as the
finances of a nation are sound there
Is nothing to fear."
Senor Modesto (Jnrcpii fhrnuit. r.
lent of the Sinto of Caiioa and nov?
special engineer for the National Gov
ernment of Colombia, is examining
the extensive coal deposits on the I'e-
cllic slope with a view to asking bidu
tor their exploitation.
Elfty-slx years ago Louis Kosstith
led the Hungarian Assembly to de
clare independence of Ausiri.i. aud he
came dictator and comnmnder-ir.-ciiief
In the unsuccessful war which fol
lowed, A few weeks nt'o 1'iitr.vis
Kossuth, his son, was -unimoncd 1c
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