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QUEEN MARY'S LOVE. 



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[M,is, Welbt. 

 At sixteen, Marv, the eldest daughter of James 

 thy Second, was married to William of Orange, 

 who was then twenty-eight. She was pretty, 

 graceful, loving, and of common understanding, 

 but she lacked that slienglli of intellect which 

 would have bet n wmlhy tl on nselor of the great- 

 est Prince of his liuics, vet what she lacked in 

 mental capacity was much more than ordinarily 

 supplied by the constancy and depth of affection 

 with which she regarded her cold find reserved 

 husband. Had she been a woman of ambition and 

 great mind, she would lime reigned alone upon the 

 throne of her ancestors, bulunlold love and adora- 

 tion for Williau tilled ihe soul of tbc noblest and 



pun 



They had been married about nine years, and 

 though the faithful wife had tried, every means in 

 her power to make her husband happy, she could 

 not help perceiving thai something neighed heavi- 

 ly upon his mind, — that be was far from being 

 happy,— and a few words from Maui's instructor 

 in divine matters, revealed to ber the cause of 

 Wi 1,1.1 tii's strange reserve. 



At the death of King Jasiks, Mahy would then 



ling ( 



•eign < 



. Kingdoi 



person of no small consequence,— while her hus- 

 band would occupy only it subordinate posi- 

 tion. This thought continually gulled the proud 

 spirit of the ambitious Prince, while Maui, in the 

 simplicity of her heart, never cared or dreamed 

 that she should ever be more than the wife of her 

 husband. 



William was a man of good morals, of trusting 

 friendship, of clear judgment, greut strength 

 intellect, and indomitable will— yet with a soul of 

 the deepest feelings, the keenest sensibilities, 

 der the most implacable reserve, and most perfect 

 self-control. Ho was worthy the love of n noble 

 woman, like Mart of the StdabtS, and of the love 

 and homage of bis own subjects, and be tier qualified 

 than any living Prince to succeed to the British 

 throne, He did not wish to rob bis wife ol 

 own rights, but he could not rank below her, 

 he little understood her heart and her devotk 



One day in summer time, when nature wn 

 viting, the Prince, who brooded over his grfefl 

 never spoke of them, started out on the chase, of 

 which be was exceedingly fond. His figure was 

 Blender, for his health had always been delicate. 

 His eve- were bright and piercing, his cheeks thin 

 and furrowed with line, of care, Ins forehead high 

 and broad. He was a great warrior rather than 

 statesman— ho rivaled in the battle field even the 

 old and renowned Generals of bis tunes. While 

 he was pursuing the game through bis native 

 forests the Princess retired to ber private apart- 

 ments. She looked about upon the rich and costly 



grandeur, tbc wealth, the homage paid to a Prin- 

 cess, could fill her heart with gladness undber life 

 with happiness — she mourned over un returned 

 love. She sat down upon a low cushion and buried 

 her face ip her hands and wept. Slowly ihe tears 

 rolled down her beautiful face, and her bosom 

 beaved with heavy bursting sobs. "Why, oh, 

 why, my Con, can I not inspire the love of the 

 lothiog in the world I would not 

 -my life, even; would I give for bis 

 were the thoughts of her yearning, 



"The crown is yours in legal right— it is your 

 own, your just inheritance, my esteemed Princess, 

 and you can easily, when you ascend the ancient 

 throne of your fathers, induce your Parlament to 

 give your husband not only the regal title, but the 

 administration of affairs; but your Ruysl Highness 

 should consider well before announcing such a 

 resolution, for having once made it, you cannot 



•' My best of counselors,— I want no time, it is 

 enough that I bare an opportunity for showing my 

 regard for the Prince. Tell him what I say, oh, 

 tell him now, and bring him to rae, that be may 

 bear it from m; own lips." 



B Aim et went in search of the Prince, but he had 

 not yet returned from the chase— was many miles 



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urned, and Mary 



ing. She passed 





happiness. 1 



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for the burthen of her 



erected in ber apartment for 

 n.li iherclong.long, 

 s great— too great it 

 ico. ior mortal to bear. Her jewelled hands 

 were clasped, and her beautiful eves raised toward 

 heaven-she u «ded no form of prayer then, her 

 own Up, alone could frame the prayer of her soul- 

 she was very devotion*!, and possessed great faith 

 m God. She ten kht room ,„, i „ 



'- anu was 5 ihjii after 

 sought by l. instructor who 



bad long known the cause ol ib e ttlroagemenl be 



tween the Prince and Prii , u „ plti| . ^ 



her what were the feelings of Wuu*»— the cause 

 of his unhappinesa— and she learned i,, r tha first 

 Jie became Queen of England 

 u would not also be King. 

 ' she said, " there was no proof of 1ot g and 

 submission that she was not ready to give.'' 



make her husband happy. At the 

 invitation of Mabv, William sought her in her 

 apartments. She arose, and with a beautiful smile 

 of love and devotion, begged him to be seated— 

 she knelt at his feet, Inking his hand, and looking 

 tenderly in his large beaming eyes. 



"My husband, I did not know until yesterday 

 that there was such a difference between the laws 

 of England and the laws of Gon. But I now prom- 

 ise you that you shall always bear rule, and in 

 return 1 ask only this, a large place in the heart of 

 William of Orange for his wife— a husband's love 

 is all I ask — and I shall observe the precept which 

 enjoins wives to obey their husbands, and you will 

 observe that which enjoins husbands to love their 



Tim generous affection could not but gain the 

 love of so worthy a man as William. From that 

 lime the confidence of ihe happy pair wo3 entire, 

 complete, and ut the sad day of Hart's, death be 

 was carried from her room in convulsions, 

 was loved by him as woman is seldom loved- 

 wherc in the annals of history is an examph 

 full of self-sacrifice — of entire devotion. Their 

 names arc associated together in history— it wn- 

 the reign of " William and Mahy." There hav< 

 been other Queens who have achieved triumphs bj 

 the greatness of tin ir mi mis, the brilliancy of then 

 reigns— such us i;i.i/intiu of England, and Oath- 

 eking of Russia— but the true and noble heart o[ 

 the woman we love and 

 Princess 1 of Orange. 



FEMALE EDUCATION. 



ho education of the young woman be com- 

 atcwifh her influence. Is it true that, in 

 iptetion of social life, she is the mistress of 

 that which decides its hues? Then let her be 

 incd to wield this fearful power with skill, with 

 nciplc, and for the salvation of social man. 

 Does she sometimes bear (he seeptre of a nation's 

 ell-being in her hand t Cnto said of his country- 

 on, " The Romans govern the world, but it is the 

 omen that govern the Romans." 

 The discovery of this very continent testifies to 

 IB political influence of women. Who favored 

 ic bold genius of Columbus I Do you say Ferdi- 

 uid of Spain': 1 1 answer Isabella, prompting her 

 irtner to ihe polrouage he so reluctantly be- 

 stowed. Her uillucuce unexerted, the Genoese 

 id never worn the laurel that now 

 brow. Will you now leave this all- 

 potent being illiterate, to rear sons debased by 

 ;nornnce, and become dupes of the demagogue? 

 Look at the domestic circle! Not more surely 

 does the empress of night illuminate and beautify 

 the whole canopy of heaven, than does woman, if 

 educated aright, irradiate, and give her-fairest 

 tints to her own fireside. To leave ber unculti- 

 vated, a victim of ignorance, prejudice, and the 

 vices they entail, is to lake home to our bosoms a 

 brood that will inflict pangs sharper than death. 

 For the love and honor of our homes, Ictus encour- 

 age the most liberal culture of the female mind. — 

 Young Maiden. 



Tt,ej.-i-r.!iims ? ed wbi 



and touching appeals of his leurned counsel h 

 so adroitly placed him. 



Who has not heard the pretty maiden deck 

 time after time, her firm resolve never to man 

 Does abe praetia "hat she preaches! Does she 

 mean whut she says? On tbc contrary, while i 



' of giving ultcrnnco to her scorn n.. 

 dJMtaJmei of anything like affection or regard for 

 the men. her thumping haari declare?—" Fie, 

 Sallt, that's n bouncing lie!" 



And lo it is, go where you moy— this popular 

 antagonism of practice to thtory-hta*t totong U4 

 isevert.een. We might extend these examples, 

 but trust our meaning is sufficiently apparent 

 thought suggests itself, however,— is this ic 

 sistent being we have been considering, i 

 — man, created in the image of his Maker, 

 dowed with talents of a high order, and placed 

 at the head of all created beings? If it is man 

 has he not sadly degenerated from what lie should, 

 and wan inUml<-<l to !>.. : * Is this fatso appearance 

 and double-dealing necessary? We answer, en 

 phatically, No. And far uoblerwould man appei 





Was 



othes 





himself, honest with his follow, hone; 

 Maker, and Pope says, 



" An honeal man's ihe noblest work of i 



THEORY vs. PRACTICE-HEART vs. TONGUE, 



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life is full of s 



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Rom. 



b Nebdle. — What a wonderful 

 thing is this matter of sewing ! It began in Para- 

 dise, and was the earliest fruit of the fall. Amidst 

 the odor of flowers, and by the side of meandering 

 streams, and under the shade of the dark-green 

 foliage, the cowering forms of the guilty progeni- 

 tors of onr race bowed in anguish and shame, as 

 they took their first lessons in that art which has 

 ever since been the mark of servitude and sorrow. 

 And yet the curse hiis mil been without its blessing. 

 The needle with the thimble has done more for 

 man than the needle of the compass. The needle- 

 work of the Tabernacle is the most aneieDt record 

 of the art. Early used to adorn the vestmeo 

 priests, it was honored by Cod himself, am 

 lea type of beauty and holiness. " The ki 

 daughter is nil glorious within ; ber clothiugiB of 

 rought gold; she shall be brought unto the 

 i raiment of needle -work." The magnificence of 

 kingly pomp, the imposing spectacles of rel 

 ,1th, the tribute of honor to the grea 

 charm of dignified society, fhe refined attrac 

 of beauty, are depeudeut upon the needle. — ( 



is continually playing a double part. The 

 gunge of bis heart, and the acts of his life 

 often at total variance. He can talk and theo 

 most admirably on all mattersof public or prii 

 policy, but heart and practice ever stand ou 

 bold relief and opposition thereto. We see 

 win king of this everywhere — all around us, ai 

 time3 and places. For instance, see that group of 

 school-buys, They are engaged in the 

 health-invigorating game of ball. They ar. 

 tcntion, and enjoying it finely, when lo ! the 

 bell rings. Everything is dropped instan 

 is "hie for school," ic, and a casual observer 

 might imagine, from the alacrity of their obedieoco 

 to the summons, that of all possible .-pots, f be dear 

 old school-room was just at that very moment the 

 most attractive nod inviting. Not so— if the truth 

 was ODly known, they wish heartily for another 

 half hour's enjoyment of their favorite sport. 



Sec that unsophisticated youth who is about 

 leaving home for the first time to shift for himself, 

 or, in other words, to " paddle his own canoe" 

 upon the great sea of life. With what tender 

 solicitude dues the anxious mother caution her 

 darling buy again.-. t evil a^oeiaf ions, and the many 

 temptations incident to youth, enjoining him to 

 remember the precepts be has been taught from 

 his infancy, and exhorting him, by the culti 





I usef.i 



that that u 

 noble hoy v 

 while 1 To 



really felt in her heart that the 

 ,he kneio better all the 



i, injunctions, and oi- 

 ls, and readily prom- 



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Sisters and Mom bus.— These i 



lik 



to the world of kindly affections, and are the last 

 things forgulen when one loaves life. The mar- 

 riage situation may be one of pure and uninter- 

 rupted felicity; there may be do cloud in its 

 whole happy horizon; it may be ever sunny, and 

 flowers spring in it at every season of the age; 

 these u»ppy one*, who are iu this clime 

 of bliss, remember long and late the claims of a 

 mother to their best affections, The 

 feelings inspired by both sister and mother are all 

 derived from sources pure as the Divinity that 

 nspired them. 



Esvt, like a cold poison, benumbs and stupefies; 

 id thus, as if conscious of its own impotence, it 

 folds its arms in despair, and sits tuning in a 

 r. When it conquers it is commonly in the 

 dark; by treachery aud undermining, by calumny 

 nd detraction, Envy is no less foolish than de- 

 eilable ; it is a vice which they say keeps no holi- 

 lay, but is always in the wheel, aud working upon 

 ts own disquiet.— J, rtmu Collier. 



he dutifully 



:il obedience,— but his 

 ■ mother suppose that I do 

 take cure of myself?" 

 the scheming politician and : 

 lay down his brilliant theories for the 

 of the wealth, prosperity and happi- 

 his dear country! Doesn't he expatiate, 

 and promise— and isn't he all scanty immediately 

 before election I but how docs Ma practice agree 

 with his fair professions? Truly, he is very for- 

 getful, very inconsistent — rather reminds one of a 

 guide-board, which wiUpoini the way, but will not 

 alt therein. 



Take the ■li-intcrested parson— loud in declaim- 

 ing against the greed of gain, love of mammon, 

 , exhorting his flock by a! 



See him yield a ready compliance ton loud call 

 elsewhere -as the poet pertinently observes: 



"Pray keep your sitting— make yourself per 

 fectlyeasy," says the impatient editor lo his ted inn- 

 visitor, who has already detained him until ihe 

 "boys" are frantic for "more copy"— casting a 

 distracted glance at his unfinished "leader," — 

 while iu his inmost soul he baa long been wishing 

 him well clear of bis sanctum! 



"Why, bow do you do, my dear Mrs, C.," ex- 

 claims the fashionable Mrs. B„ as she languidly 

 her splendid parlor, (just from fhe peru- 

 sal of the last novel, ) to receive her visitor. " How 

 rejoiced I am lo see you! and how are your little 

 children'.' Let the little dears make themselves 

 perfectly nl home." After a lapse of fully ten 

 during which limo "little dears" had 

 found ample employment for their mischievous 

 to the no small detriment of table-orna- 

 aod window drapery, the lady is most ob- 

 sequiously bowed out. with a pressing invitation 

 call again soon, with her interesting children.— 

 Simultaneous with the closing of the door, the 

 language of the hart is heard, in the soliloquy 

 wbieb follows very much after this sort:— "Oh! 

 there ever such a bore?— did I ever see 

 such ill-behaved children! They have ruiued 

 erytl.ing they have laid their dirty fingers on. 

 KM D will keep her ugly brats at horn* iu 



Behold Ihe lawyer shedding great tears, as he 

 piles on the patkttie, (after he has sufficiently be- 

 fogged the uilelligentand discriminating jury, )for 

 bis client, the great rascal whom he Jtnoici is 

 guilty, who sits there in all the meekness of in- 

 re the convincing arguments 



Ir is a very easy 

 nd he a hero. Im 

 ever falter from fo 





) sit with folded hands 

 i Dover tiros; our feet 



to turn aside from loathsome sights and unpleasant 

 sounds ; to hear the gibes and sneers of those who 

 walk not as we walk ; but living ever in an ideal 

 world, among flowers and singing birds, dream 

 away the life Con gave for active deeds of benevo- 

 lence, and loving kindness to our fellow creatures. 

 No wonder that 60 many of us wander unsatisfied ; 

 our aspirations unrealized. We have no right to 

 expect to enjoy what we have never earned. Have 

 our dreams ever placed upon our heads a brighter 

 crown than decks the brow of Florexcb Nightin- 

 gale ? and yet, wc can but partially sec bow it was 

 won. Our Father only knew the heart aches ; the 

 fearful struggles, ere the world, its pleasures, and 

 its friendships could be resigned for it work so mer- 

 ciful, that angels must have hovered very close 

 around her pathway, ready to minister unto her 

 when poor human nature felt the strain too keenly. 

 And you, my sisters, (I speak to the pure, the 

 good, and the true,) would gladly exchange your 

 dream wreath, for the bay that so beautifully 

 crowns our own Elizauetii Blackwell; and yet 

 easily obtained. Alone, and uuossisted. 



she walked bravely < 

 whom she was toiling so patiently, looked a 

 askance, turning aside, lest contact with o 

 daring, might leave a stain upon their own 

 ments. They could not comprehend the nig 

 holy spirit which incited her mission, then 



homanity which 



mpelled that noble woman on 



until prejudice w 



is disarmed; and the prize she 



sought was won. 



This was not the diploma she 



received in comm 



3D with her brothers; butamore 



satisfying result 



to a mind like hers. She has 



opened a path in which ber sisters can now safely 



blessing her, who dared to be true to her 

 regardless of the world's smiles 



r frowns. 

 Dreams c 



latisfy us, but 1< 



e Ihe mind 



enervated and incapacitated for any real good; 

 Tort of the will, one act of scir-denial will da 

 for us than u life-time of wishing ; and tho' 

 y not become what some others hove, we may 

 o workers in our Master's vineyard, and if 

 ir at life's close the words, " she hath do 

 ihe could," they will sound no less sweetly 

 rs, than if earth's loudest praises had greeted 



them here. 



AFTER THE NIGHT, MORNING. 



Fllogaa 



Ta-BRE are so many rough places in our pathway 

 that the frequently repeated maxim, "Life is real, 

 life is earnest," grates very harshly on our ears. 

 We long to leave the dull routine of practical life, 

 id take a ramble 

 they might be, or 



leave behind the world ( 



build for ourselves airy castles, dec 

 beautiful pictures, and place therein an imago 

 which is the embodiment of all that is pure and 

 beautiful. When our hearts sicken at the sight of 



i gloom of stern reality. And we ever en- 

 deavor, though vainly to make ourselves like unto 

 Image, and though this temple and these 

 •a have been broken down ; though we have 

 to see them crumble, yet they have been re- 

 built, and we have had purer, nobhv purposes, 





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Use o? Adversity.— You wear out your own 

 clothes. You are not troubled with many visitors. 



You are exoneraled from making call^. Bores do 

 not bore you. Sponges do not haunt your table. 

 Tax-gatherers hurry past your door. Itinerant 

 bands do not play opposite your window. You 

 avoid the nuisance of serving on juries. You arc 

 not persecuted to stand god-father. No one thinks 

 of presenting you with a testimonial. No trades- 

 man irritates you by asking, " Is there any other 

 little article to-day, sir?" You practice temper- 

 ance. You swallow infinitely less poison than 

 others. Flatterers do not shoot their rubbish into 

 your ears. You axe saved many a debt, many a 

 deception, many a headache. And lastly, if you 

 have a true friend in the world, you are sure in a 

 very short space of time to learn it.— Selected. 



motion, while others, finding no attraction or 

 ngemality in life as if. /.., rfrratn their lives away, 

 owning and re-crowning some id<al goddess.— 

 Nor dfl they dream in rain — they dream noble 

 Ireams; think noble thoughts; originate grand 

 chemes which they leave for their more practical 

 leighbors to carry out — thus the dreamer and tho 

 utor each has his work to do, but there is not that 

 harmony of charm: tor that there is when the several 

 parts are so fitled together as (o make one perfect, 

 mpUUwhule, when tho ideal and real are blended. 

 Practical people denounce the ideal as a fair 

 mockery, treacherous as beautiful, they look upon 

 the creation of fancy as a waste of time, and a dis- 

 sipation to the mind, rather than ns a gentle 

 force to add strength to the mental powers; Dor is 

 this to be wondered at, for once these cold, stern, 

 practical mortals, yes, even they once had an ideal 

 shrine at which they sacrificed their hearts' best, 

 warmest impulses ; but they have seen tbem pol- 

 luted, and now they are broken down. Perhaps 

 the vivacity of youth has passed away, and they 

 look biiek upon their early Inn. i, - u ,m idle dream. 

 But there are some young persons who seem to 

 have do particular object in life, no ideal standard, 

 to which they strive to attain, im fancy imagery to 

 maketheiryouthfiillivcsmoie beautiful. Italways 

 makes one sad to see them, for when they reach 

 maturer years they will be still more cold, aod chill 

 other youthful hearts. On the other hand imagina- 

 ve persons are no less severe in their denuncia- 

 on of the practical ; they have such a disgust and 

 isrelish of tho busy life about them that were they 

 jc representatives of r 



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rinery of every-dny hi,- w 





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Here 



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id-alu 



r Willi tin- ■■■ ' in ■ 



It lias not winged its Gigatii 

 Although It ne'er return aga 



Tue Pbf.*s. — Much has leeDoecomi'l 

 than people are aware— so gradual lias been the 



noiseless is I Lie gno\ lb nf eoru ' 

 Watch it night and day for a week, and you will 

 never see it growing; but return after two months 

 and you will find it nil whitening for ihe harvest. 

 Such, and so imperceptible in the stages of their 

 motion, are the victories of tin- pi ,- - 



do Fiiim.t;. speaking of ihe ?est for new truth 

 felt by those already well instructed, as compared 

 wnh the, udiUereot men tul appetite of the ignorant, 

 says:—" The water-lily, in the midst of the 



■ad expands, fa petals to the tirst 

 pattering of the shower, and rejoices in the rain- 

 drops Willi a quicker sympathy than does the 



Let the worshiper at fancy 'd sin i no, ■!,/' worship 

 there, and, with a soul ennobled by beholding the 

 grand first image of idxili/y, he ready to perform 

 life's great practical mimon, and let him whose 

 mind never rises above dull, prosy care, cast a 

 glance upward to ffim who sits OH that >ir,„t 

 White Throne, and may the image of the Greatest 

 and Best be stamped indelibly upon tt || souls. 



Mattib M. Minsk, 



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sundry men in the Church of Coxjjtj oi " lending 

 men;" i. c., they go before others, and make and 

 second the motions which others vole for. It 



should not ],, j..; . .. .i m;in u, rl 



Chrisfian Church, who really deserts the name 

 leading m,n,," iv • ■'■ "■ '<■ Hemoves 



and goes iu the right direction. As Baxter well 

 remarks,— "Church gre<itm*> consists in being 

 greatly serviixuht,.- " 



i strange that the 

 many ages should not moke iu 

 ■lidly of the pnMDt and of the future. 



pun-bed s 



a the desert." 



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