Lines WRITTEN BY A LADY, AS AN EXCUSE FOR HER ZEAL IN THE CAUSE OF TEMPERANCE. Go, feel what I have felt, Go, bear what I have borne- And the cold world's proud scorn— Thus struggle on from year to year, Go, weep as I have wept, O'er a loved father's fall, See every cherished promise swept- Hope's faded flowers strewed all the way, Go, kneel as I have knelt, Implore, beseech, and pray, Strive the besotted heart to melt, The downward course to stay, Be cast with bitter curse aside, Thy prayers burlesqued, thy tears defied. Go, stand where I have stood, And see the strong man bow, With gnashing teeth, lips bathed in blood, Go, catch his wandering glance, and see 54 LINES BY A LADY. Go, hear what I have heard, As memory, feeling's fount hath stirred, Have told him what he might have been, Go to thy mother's side, And her crushed spirit cheer; Thine own deep anguish hide, The Wipe from her cheek the tear,- That lowly thing,-A Drunkard's Wife! Go, hear, and see, and feel and know, All that my soul hath felt or known, Then look upon the wine-cup's glow, See if its brightness can atone, Think, if its flavour you would try, CHRISTIANITY. Tell me I hate the bowl? Hate is a feeble word I loathe, abhor-my very soul With strong disgust is stirred, 55 Christianity. IF Providence had intended no other object but to awaken and exercise the human intellect, Christianity would have done for man what no other system has effected. It went forth in its very childhood like its own great Master, into the very sanctuary of heathen philosophy, and sat down there, not only to hear and answer questions, but to teach and confute. In other times with an intensity of purpose, which nothing but real devotion could support, it threw forth the noblest feelings and affections of man into creations of beauty, such as no worldly thought realized: creations, not of the eye, but of the heart, into which, by a deep and conscious instinct, the soul of man was transfused, and which, therefore, will act upon that soul, even to the latest generation; not as the toys and playthings of modern art, merely to amuse and surprise, but as the works of God in nature, to feed and invigorate and govern. FINE sensibilities are like woodbines-delightful luxuries of beauty to twine round a solid upright stem of understanding: but very poor things, if, unsustained by strength, they are left to creep along the ground. When will the Millennium come ? THERE is a charm in the millennial name. The wing of poetry flags under this great conception. Sometimes we see it under the type of a wilderness newly clothed with bud and blossom: sometimes we see it under the type of a city descending from Heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband: sometimes we behold it as a great temple, arising out of the earth, and capacious enough to contain all nations. This temple is not built of earthly materials, that will perish with the using, but is supported on immutable columns. Every great moral and religious principle is a pillar in the millennial temple. The principle of total abstinence from all intoxicating liquors is one pillar the doctrine that all slave-holding is sinful is another pillar, standing firm, awfully grand and immovable: the doctrine of the absolute inviolability of human life is another this is in a state of preparation, but it will soon ascend, and stand brightly and majestically in its place and thus, principle after principle will be established, in the tops of the mountains, and shall expand upon the eye of the beholder, far more beautiful than the Parthenon! And what then will be wanting? Only that the nations in the language of prophecy, shall flow into it: only that the people should occupy it, and rejoice in it: and this is millennial glory. But, unless yon have firm, unchangeable, immutable principles, it will be like a certain house, that was built upon the sand: "and the rains descended, and the floods came, and it fell, and great was the fall of it." The doctrines of the millenium are the doctrines of to-day: the principles of the millennium are the very principles which are obligatory on the men of the present generation: the bond which will exclude all contention, and will bind together all hearts, will be nothing more nor less than the Gospel of Christ. UPHAM. Lines by De-Wette. WORLD Redeemer! Lord of Glory! Did thy risen form appear, Come, arrayed in heavenly beauty, "Hast thou not," the master answered, "Hast thou not my written word? Hast thou not, to go before thee, The example of the Lord?" Blessed one! thy word of wisdom, Is too high for me to know, And my feet are all too feeble, For the path where Thou didst go. Doubts torment me when I study :— And in mire my feet are sinking. But I look at thy example, Strive to follow, strive in vain. Let me gaze, then, on thy glory, |