TABLE OF THE PRINCIPAL CONTENTS OT THE LIVING AGE, VOLUME CLXII. THE FORTY-SEVENTH QUARTERLY VOLUME OF THE FIFTH SERIES. JULY, AUGUST, SEPTEMBER, 1884. . . 387 601 . 416 Contemporary Life and Thought in Untrodden Italy - The Sila Forest, . 426 . 301, 561 323 Letters from an Idle Woman's Post-Bag. 549 57 579 Roman Life in the Last Century, The Liberal Movement in English Lit. The Baby's Grandmother, 17, 288, 394, 464 Hindoo Pilgrims and Living Waters, 164 707 CORNHILL MAGAZINE, 51 734 Mitchelhurst Place, 34, 85, 359, 408, 482, 618, Under the Shadow of the Sphinx, 183 Wordsworth's Relations to Science, 295 195 TEMPLE BAR. Alliteration, 625 174 Beauty and the Beast, 210, 342, 525, 595, 781 534 LEISURE HOUR. . 657 . . . Slips of the Tongue and Pen, i 501 509 534 313 Sussex, Pleasure, The Business of 505 Sharp, James, Archbishop of St. An. 783 579 155 244 RELIGION, The Clothes of 544 632 Russell, Odo, Lord Ampthill, . UNDER the Shadow of the Sphinx, 183 SEVENTEENTH Century, The Library of 131 Vanished Waters, A Legend of 174 Village Life, Social, in 1800, . Soudan, the Eastern, With Baker and 217 Wordsworth’s Relations to Science, 653 BABY's Grandmother, The 17, 288, 394, 464 | Mitchelhurst Place, 34, 85, 359, 408, 482, 618, Beauty and the Beast, 210, 342, 525, 595, 781 Bab, 669 Magda's Cow, 101, 138, 227, 272 725 Peter Mackey's Three Sweethearts, 507 In the Tunnel, 169 544 II. THE “CLOTHES OF RELIGION,” IIL THE BABY'S GRANDMOTHER. Part XV., Blackwood's Magazine, VII. LETTERS FROM AN IDLE WOMAN'S Post. . be made by bank draft or check, or by post-office money-order, if possible. If neither of these can be procured, the money should be sent in a registered letter. All postmasters are obliged to register letters when requested to do so. Drafts, checks and money-orders should be made payable to the order of LITTELL & Co. Single Numbers of THE LIVING AGE, 18 cents, FAITH. Just one word, sweet cousin mine, I WILL not think the last farewell we hear Ere we go to dress and dine : If I ever chance to woo, Is more than brief “good-bye” that a friend saith Cousin, she must be like you, And the one who comes the nearest Turning towards home, that to our home lies near; To yourself will be the dearest; I will not think so harshly of kind death. Type of what my love must be, Cousin, what if you are she? I will not think the last looks of dear eyes Chambers' Journal. J. WILLIAMS. Fade with the light that fades of our dim air, But that the apparent glories of the skies Weigh down their lids with beams too bright to bear, HE LEADS US ON. Our dead have left us for no dark, strange He leads us on lands, By paths we did not know. Unwelcomed there, and with no friends to Upward he leads us, though our steps be slow, meet; Though oft we faint and falter on the way, But hands of angels hold the trembling hands, Though storms and darkness oft obscure the And hands of angels guide the faltering feet. day, Yet when the clouds are gone I will not think the soul gropes dumb and We know he leads us on. blind A brief space thro' our world, death-doomed from birth, He leads us on I will not think that Love shall never find Through all the unquiet years ; A fairer heaven than he made of earth. Past all our dreamland hopes, and doubts, and PAKENHAM BEATTY. fears 62 Sinclair Road, West Kensington Park, May 27th. He guides our steps. Through all the tangled Spectator. Of sin, of sorrow, and o'erclouded days We know his will is done; maze |