LIGHT. The desolate Morn, like a mourner forlorn, Conceals all the pride of her charms, 303 Till I bid the bright Hours chase the Night from her bowers, And lead the young Day to her arms; And when the gay rover seeks Eve for his lover, I And sinks to her balmy repose, wrap their soft rest by the zephyr-fanned west, In curtains of amber and rose. From my sentinel steep, by the night-brooded deep, I gaze with unslumbering eye, When the cynosure star of the mariner Is blotted from the sky; And guided by me through the merciless sea, I waken the flowers in their dew-spangled bowers, And mountain and plain glow with beauty again, O if such the glad worth of my presence to earth, What glories must rest on the home of the blest, THE LEAF. BY SAMUEL G. GOODRICH. It came with spring's soft sun and show It drank the same clear dews with them. The breeze, that whispered light and brief But its companions passed away, The autumn winds swept o'er the hill, The leaf now yielded to the blast, And on the rushing stream was cast. THE LEAF. 305 Far, far it glided to the sea, And whirled and eddied wearily, And slumbered in the ocean's breast. Thus life begins-its morning hours, But soon we part, and one by one, One gentle spirit seeks the tomb, His brow yet fresh with childhood's bloom. EXTRACT FROM THE JUDGM BY JAMES A. HILLHOUSE. THEN on the mount, amidst these glorious s Who reverent stood, with looks of sacred awe I saw EMMANUEL seated on his throne. His robe, methought, was whiter than the ligh Upon his breast the Heavenly Urim glowed Bright as the sun, and round such lightnings f No eye could meet the mystic symbol's blaze. Irradiant the eternal sceptre shone Which wont to glitter in his Father's hand: Of gracious pity dwelt, which, erst, amidst His locks rolled graceful, as they waved, of ol THE JUDGMENT. 307 His throne of heavenly substance seemed composed, Whose pearly essence, like the eastern shell, Or changeful opal, shed a silvery light. Clear as the moon it looked through ambient clouds Of snowy lustre waving round its base, That, like a zodiac, thick with emblems set, Flashed wondrous beams, of unknown character, From many a burning stone of lustre rare, Stained like the bow whose mingling splendour streamed Confusion bright upon the dazzled eye. Above him hung a canopy whose skirts The mount o'ershadowed like an evening cloud. .That waving vision of the lonely wild, In honour chief, upon the Lord's right hand Thick sparkles flashed. Like regal banners, waved |