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How many rising capacities and powers are suppressed! How many flattering hopes of parents and friends are totally' extinguished! Who' but must drop a tear over human nature, when he beholds that morning which arose so bright, overcast with such untimely darkness; that sweetness of temper which once engaged many hearts, that modesty which was so prepossessing, those abilities which promised extensive usefulness, all sacrificed at the shrine of low sensuality; and one, who was formed for passing through life in the midst of public esteem, cut off by his vices, at the beginning of his course; or sunk for the whole of it, into insignificance and contempt? These, O sinful pleasure! are thy trophies. It is thus that, cooperating with the foe of God and man, thou degradest human honor and blastest the opening prospects of human felicity.

To a Butterfly.

Stay near me-do not take thy flight!
A little longer stay in sight!

Much converse do I find in thee,

Historian1 of my infancy!

Float near me;' do not yet" depart!

Dead times revive in thee:

Thou bring'st, gay creature" as thou art,
A solemn image to my heart,

My father's family !1o

Oh! pleasant, pleasant, were the days

The time when in our childish plays,

My sister Emmeline1o and I

Together" chased the butterfly!

A very hunter1o did I rush

Upon the prey:-with" leaps and springs

I followed on from1 brake to bush;

But she, God love her! feared to brush
The dust from off its wings.

Dear native regions,13 I foretell,
From what I feel at this farewell,

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That wheresoe'er1 my steps may tend
And whensoe'er my course shall end,
If in that hour a single tie
Survive of local sympathy,

My soul will cast the backward view,
The longing look alone on you.
Thus from the precincts of the west,
The sun, when sinking down to rest,
Though his departing radiance fail
To illuminate the hollow vale,

A lingering lustre fondly throws

On the dear mountain-tops where first he rose.
"Tis eight o'clock,-a clear March night,
The moon is up,—the sky is blue,

The owlet, in the moonlight air,

Shouts, from nobody knows where ;
He lengthens out his lonely shout,
Halloo! halloo ! a long halloo !

EXERCISES IN SYNTAX.

Extract from Robert Hall's Sermon on the Death of Rev. John Ryland, D. D.

It has been alleged by unbelievers as a defect in the morality of the gospel, that it neglects to inculcate patriotism and friendship. In regard to the first of these, it seems a sufficient reply, that, though an attachment to our country, as such, is not expressly enjoined in the New Testament, the duties which result from the relation in which Christians stand to their rulers, are prescribed with great perspicuity, and enforced by very solemn sanctions; and if the reciprocal duties of princes and magistrates are not enjoined with equal explicitness, (as could not be expected in writings where they are not addressed,) the design of their appointment is defined in such a manner as leaves them at no loss to perceive what' it is that they owe to the community. But where these duties are faithfully discharged by each party, the benefits derived from the social compact are so justly appreciated and so deeply felt, that the love of country is less liable to defect

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than to excess.

In all well-ordered politics', if we may judge from the experience of past ages, the attachment of men to their country is in danger of becoming an all-absorbing' principle, inducing not merely a forgetfulness of private interest, but of the immutable claims of humanity and justice. In the most virtuous times of the Roman republic, their country was the idol at whose3 shrines her greatest patriots were at all times prepared to offer whole hecatombs of human victims; the interests of other nations were no further regarded than as they could be rendered subservient to the gratification of her ambition; and mankind at large were considered as possessing but such as might, with the utmost propriety, be merged in that devouring vortex. With all their talents and their grandeur, they were unprincipled oppressors, leagued in a determined conspiracy against the liberty and independence of mankind. In the eyes of an enlightened philanthropist, patriotism, pampered to such an excess, loses the name of virtue; it is the bond and cement of a guilty confederation. It was worthy of the wisdom of our great legislator to decline the express inculcation of a principle so liable to degenerate into excess, and to content himself with prescribing the virtues which are sure to develop it as far as is consistent with the dictates of universal benevolence.

The second part of the objection to which we have alluded is susceptible of a similar answer. Let it be admitted that our Lord did not formally prescribe the cultivation of friendship; and what then? He prescribed the virtues out of which it will naturally grow; he prescribed the cultivation of benevolence in all its diversified modes of operation. In his personal ministry and in that of his apostles, he enjoined humility, forbearance, gentleness, kindness, and the most tender sympathy with the infirmities and distresses of our fellowcreatures; and his whole life was a transcript of these vir

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But these, in the ordinary course of events, and under the usual arrangements of Providence, are the best preparation for friendship, as well as the surest guarantee for the discharge of its duties, and the observance of its rights. For such is the secret affinity of mind to mind, such the social constitution of man, that he who is imbued with these dispo

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sitions can scarcely fail, in the pilgrimage of life, to contract a friendship with one or more of his species. Accustomed to look upon the whole human family with a benign aspect, some members of it will attract more of his attention, and awaken more of his complacency, than others; where their virtues are equal, some more than ordinary congeniality of taste and temper will form a basis of preference, a motive for predilection; which, confirmed by habit, and strengthened by the reciprocal exchange of gratifying attentions and kind offices, will at length ripen into friendship. A mind habitually tender, easily melts into softness, and exchanges the sentiments of esteem for those of specific attachment and endearment. What is friendship in virtuous minds but' the concentration of benevolent emotions, heightened by respect, and increased by exercise on one or more objects? Friendship is not a state of feeling, whose elements are specifically different from those which compose every other. The emotions we feel towards a friend, are the same in kind with those we experience on other occasions; but they are more complex and more exalted. It is the general sensibility to kind and social affections, more immediately directed to one or more individuals, and in consequence of its particular direction giving birth to an order of feeling more vivid and intense than usual, which constitutes friendship. Hence we perceive the impropriety of making it the subject of legislation. It is the duty of every man to cultivate the dispositions which lead to friendship, the love of his species, admiration of virtue, regard to the feelings of others, gratitude, humility, along with the most inflexible adherence to probity and truth. Wherever these exist, friendship will be the natural result; but it will result as a felicity rather than as a duty; and is to be placed among the rewards of virtue rather than its obligations. Happiness is not to be prescribed, but to be enjoyed; and such is the benevolent arrangement of Divine Providence, that whenever there is a moral preparation for it, it follows of course; and such are the pleasures and advantages derived from virtuous friendship. Its duties, supposing it to be formed, are deducible, with sufficient certainty and precision, from the light of nature and the precepts of Scripture, and none more sacred; but in the act of forming

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it, the mind disdains the fetters of prescriptions, and is left to be determined by the impulse of feeling and the operation of

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Tired nature's sweet restorer,' balmy sleep!"
He, like the world,' his ready visit pays,
Where fortune smiles; the wretched he forsakes;
Swift on his downy pinion flies from wo,
And lights on lids unsullied with a tear.
From short (as usual) and disturbed repose
I wake; how happy they who wake no more!
Yet that were vain if dreams infest the grave,
I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams
Tumultuous, when my wrecked desponding thought
From wave to wave of fancied misery

At random drove, her helm of reason lost.
Though now restored, 'tis only change of pain
(A bitter change)' severer for severe;

The day too short for my distress; and night,

Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain,
Is sunshine to the color of my fate.
Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne,
In rayless majesty now stretches forth
Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world.
Silence how dread! and darkness how profound!
Nor eye nor listening ear an object finds.
Creation sleeps. 'Tis as the general pulse
Of life stood still, and nature made a pause;
An awful pause! prophetic of her end,
And let her prophecy be soon fulfilled ;
Fate drop the curtain; I can lose no more.

Silence and darkness! solemn sisters! twins

From ancient night, who nurse the tender thought
To reason and on reason build resolve,

That column of true majesty in man,

Assist me; I will thank you in the grave;

The grave, your kingdom: there this frame shall fall
A victim sacred to your dreary shrine.
But what are ye?—

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