...pupil —why? that be may escape punishment. Not so, says the poet Kingsley. " 'Be good, dear child, and let who will be clever, Do noble things, not dream them all day long. And so make life, death and the vast forever One grand, sweet song.' " The speaker declared that only by contributing all its resources...

...is not verse, but righteousness. Do you recollect, Queen Whims, what I wrote once in your album ? ' Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever, Do noble things, not dream them, all day long, So making life, death, and that vast forever, One grand, sweet song.'" " Yes, as I smoke my cigar,...

...righteousness. Do you recollect, Queen Whims, what I wrote once in your album? 'Be good, sweetmaid, and let who will be clever, Do noble things, not dream them, all day long, So making life, death, and that vast forever, One grand, sweet song.' " "But, you naughty, hypocritical...

...is, but she is also tender and good ; and who will not echo Kingsley's counsel to his daughter, — " Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble deeds, not dream them all day long ; And so make life, death, and that vast forever One grand sweet...

...one passage so beautiful, and so terse, that even at the risk of trying you, I must quote it : — " Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ;...life, death, and that vast forever One grand sweet song." as some one, doubtless fresh from reading Kingsley, wrote the other day in this paper — "...

...wbo serve the right, The holy, true, and free. A FAREWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to gire you ;' No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray...one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, eweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make...

...pardoned for quoting one entire poem, on the score of its excellence, as well as brevity:— A FABEWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to give you; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey: Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who...

...the weary haunt for me, All alone on Airly Beacon, With his baby on my knee ! A FAREWELL. i. ~]l TY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. ii. Be good, sweet maid, and let...

...is God's work for us, and He will not withhold the reward. Teach the girls these things. Let them " Do noble things, not dream them all day long; And so make life, death, and that great forever, One grand, sweet song." OUR SCHOOLS. [From the Cambridge Chronicle. The evils described...

...under it.—Atlantic Monthly. PARTING ADMONITION—BY CHAS. KINOSLKY. My fairest cbild, I have no aong to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray ; Tet, ere we part one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will...