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MOORE’S RURAL NEW-YORKER: AN AGRICULTURAL AND FAMILY NEWSPAPER. 
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[Special Correspondence of Moore’s Rural New-Yorker.] 
commemoration of the coronation of Victoria. 
We emerged from the castle into Cannongate, or 
the upper end of High street, which descends 
gradually to the palace of Holyrood. Hear the 
castle are some of the oldest buildings in Ed- j 
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LETTER IX.—SCOTLAND. 
BY GLEZEN F. WILCOX. 
EDINBURG. 
A queer old city is Edinburg. Nor is it al¬ 
together old. The old and the new are here 
was pointed out to us as formerly being the 
residence of the Marquis of Argyle. Over a 
doorway, in a tower, is his coat of arms. The 
building is now rented and occupied by the 
poorest class of people. On the opposite side 
of the street stands another pile of buildings 
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together old. The old and the new are here with similar characteristics, and which we were 
united, but not intermingled. A deep ravine told were once the dwellings of the proudest of 
divides the city; upon one side is the part the Scotch nobility. Over one of the doors is 
which was built centuries ago, and upon the a coat of arms, with a Latin inscription. There 
other that of modern construction, and which, was an underground passage to the castle, but 
probably, may be regarded as displaying the it has been lately closed. The property is now 
huest streets and buildings of any city in occupied by a currier, who carries on his busi- 
Bntain. On one side are the grey old build- ness in the very rooms where royaltv once 
ings constructed of rough stone, and rising to dwelt. We noticed that many of the stone 
the height of thirteen stories. There are nar- buildings in this street, and in others near by 
row passages between, where the pavement had been enlarged by modern additions in 
stones are worn concave by the footsteps of front, and often the upper stories projected sev- 
many generations. Here space is economised, eral feet over the lower ones. We heard the 
and business is active and bustling. On the following explanation. A certain nobleman 
other side are long rows of magnificent and possessed a large forest to the southwest of the 
regular dwellings, made of chiseled stone and castle, and it was thickly infested by gipsies, 
acomed with elaboiate can ing. The streets The gipsies were very troublesome, annoying 
are wide and regular, and at nearly every cor- the inhabitants by begging and thieving, and 
ncr there is a statue or a monument. The various other ways, until they became a pest 
streets here are comparatively silent and de- too grievous to be borne. But all means used 
serted, and the grass grows between the pave- to extirpate them failed, so long as the forest 
ment stones. was their refuge. At last the complaints of the 
On one side of the city is a castle grim and inhabitants of the city became so urgent that 
grey, ft owning from its craggy height over the the nobleman gave them permission to cut 
city. Its towers and battlements are little down the forest, on the condition that they 
shattered by wear or time, but they are gloomy would make good use of the timber. Accor- 
and silent, like the dark ages in which they dingly they went to work and enlarged their 
were reared. On the opposite side is Calton houses. 
Hill, the Acropolis of Edinburg, crowned with Further down High street is a house where 
rising pinnacles and monumental temples, the great reformer, John Knox, once lived, and 
stored with a wealth of art, and overlooking where he wrote part, if not the whole, of his 
the city and surrounding country to the widen- History of the Reformation. It is an odd 
ing waters of the Frith of Forth. Westward shaped building with stairs on the outside as- 
along the banks of the ravine, straight and cending to the upper story, which projects over 
wide, extends Frinces street. The railroad is the lower one. It is certainly one of the oldest 
in the bottom of the ravine, and, getting out of houses in the neighborhood, though now it has 
the carriage, we ascended a flight of stone stairs quite a bright and fresh color, having recently 
at one end of the station, and came out upon a been painted and refitted. Over the door is 
street which is carried across the ravine on this inscription in large Roman letters_“Lvfe 
arches. I could look down on the roof of the God above al, and your niehtbour as yiself.” 
depot, and on the other side see the cars moving At the bottom of the street is the palace of 
between walks and gardens. A few hundred Holyrood. We visited it in a sharp rain storm, 
yards westward were the magnificent buildings which added to the gloominess of the dark old 
for the National Gallery, the bushes concealing pile. In splendor, the interior does not corres- , 
their foundations, they seemed to hang over the pond with the outside, and the abode of the 
ravine. The railway passes through an arch Kings and Queens of Scotland, and especially 
directly under their center. On my left was the suite of rooms shown as Queen Mary’s, in 
the old town, built on a side hill, and the great comfort and elegance, is now excelled by many - 
irregularity in the height of the buildings, to- a private mansion. The tattered and faded 
getlier with the stone chimneys, gives it the tapestry yet hangs on the dingy walls, and the 
appearance of ruins. It seemed to me that portraits of a long line of monarchs, drawn in 
formerly the houses rose up compactly to an the quaint costume of former days, look sub¬ 
even height, but that some tremendous force limely down on the silence and gloom which 
had broken off the upper part and left the rest pervade the halls. Iu Queen Mary's apart- ^ 
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parting! 
We are parting' 
We are meeting! 
We are parting! 
We are meeting! 
We are parting! 
We are meeting! 
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Truman H. Bowen. 
Tears ^nbiddeff dim ^e ^ 
Strange 'inong strangers wo ap- 
Now must break the magio 
Long the hearthstone has been 
Earth's receding from our 
Hound the great Eternals 
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We are parting! 
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Home and kindred—all wo’ro leaving, 
But at wisdom’s shrine low bowing, 
Heart to heart and hands uniting. 
Cheerful smiles and voices greeting 
Round our death-couch friends aro weeping; 
No moro sorrow! No more parting! 
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Softly breathe the sad “ Good bye.” 
Soon we feel the “ Welcome here.” 
Sadly sighs the long “ Farewell.” 
Joy to speak the “ Welcome home.” 
Transient joys, “Adieu, adieu.” 
Angels chanting “ Welcome homo.” 
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Softly breathe the sad “Good bye.” “Good bye.” 
Soon we feel the “Welcome here.” “ 'Welcome.’' 
Sadly sighs the long “ Farewell.” “ Farewell.” 
.Toy to speak the “ Welcome home.” “ Welcome.” 
Transient joys, “ Adieu, adieu.” “ Adieu.” 
Angels chanting, “ Welcome home.” “ Welcome.” 
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“ Farewell.” 
“ Welcome.” 
“Adieu.” 
“ Welcome.” 
MY MOTHER’S BIBLE. 
BY G. P. MORRIS. 
This book is all that’s left me now— 
Tears will unbidden start; 
With faltering lip and throbbing brow 
I press it to my heart. 
For many generations past, 
Here is my family tree ; 
My mother’s hand this Bible clasped, 
She, dying, gave it me. 
Ah, well do I remember those 
Whose names these records bear ; 
Who round the hearth-stone used to close 
After the evening prayer ; 
And speak of what these pages said, 
In tones my heart would thrill! 
Though they are with the silent dead, 
Here they are living still 1 
My father read this holy book 
To brothers, sisters dear 1 
How calm was my poor mother’s look, 
Who learned God’s word to hear I 
Her angel face I see it yet 1 
What thrilling memories come 1 
Again that little group is met 
Within the walls of home I 
Thou truest friend man ever knew, 
Thy constancy I’ve tried ? 
When all were false I found thee true, 
My counsellor and guide. 
The mines of earth no treasure give 
That could this volume buy ; 
In teaching me the way to live 
It taught me how to die. 
DEVOTION TO DUTY. 
“Good bye,” Softly breathe the sad “ Good bye.” 
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Transient joys 
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“Adieu. 
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‘ Good by 
come lio' 
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adieu.” 
come home.” 
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POPULAR ERRORS-NO. II. 
WOOL NEXT THE SKIN. 
. 1 ‘ t years old. Another friend wore thick home- 
It is a popular opinion that wool worn next made woolen drawers to protect him from the 
the skm 13 much more healthy than linen or cold—was troubled with lumbago, and was 
U 1 ~ ~r 9 v ^ ose heart through grace, right in 
U " 1 I ~ ~T f~ j-1- T~ the s ight of the Lord, has great simplicity in 
- r~r~TT ~ ~ 1118 plan ° f life * “ This 0De thing I do,” is his 
IT~r~rT r daily language, and that one thing, is the will 
Softly breathe the sad “ Good bye.” 01 ljOC ’ 
I , ill Tbis P riaci P le of action is the noblest one 
—|-■__j__j l/-^ -s I_ that man can adopt. It makes him a laborer 
i &——•- -I with God in the accomplishingof objects of sur- 
p—& --ZZIZIZ .gr^JZJ passing magnitude. 
i “ | | |- J The highest exertions of mind have been call- 
bci he the “ fl Wel - 'come home.” ed ^7 this principle. The most magni- 
icak the “Wei .“»me ' home” ficent results in the most important departments 
Anting, “ Adi “Wel - comfhome.” of effort, have sprung from the principle of duty. 
Ill , | | | the greatest achievements in statesmanship 
— 7 @—_j , _j j have not been made by those who sought the 
S—^_,_* T ~» T Z„Z _ .'K. S^ory ol statesmen. The most precious contri- ' 
i — [•" ~ ~^r— — ffG buttons to literature and philosophy have not 
- ... I. ' L —_ r been made by those who lived for fame. 
banting “Wel - come home.” Since then, the principle of duty is fitted for 
— - ____ every position and relation of life, it is not 
, strange that the Scriptures insist on “this one 
Ins right, (he was not left-handed,) and that thing.” When every member of the Church 
the flesh and skm felt harder and firmer and shall have a single eye to this one thing,giving 
be ter every way. He gradually dispensed a n his energies to its performance, while trust- 
wilh his wool flannel, and for thirty years has i Bg i n Christ alone for salvation, then will the 
allowed no wool to touch him. He is now Church arise and shine ; then will the glory of 
healthy, and expects to live to be one hundred God fill the whole earth.— Selected. 
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ALL GOOD TO THE CHRISTIAN. 
shattered and irregular. We turned to the right ment there yet remains some of the furniture cot | ou ’ especially for invalids, but the “why obliged to wear them with thick woolen pants Every positive good belongs to the Christian, 
towards the new town, andascending the broad which she used, and the floors, and doors, and and ^ h erefore” seems hard to explain. Some all summer. He could not dispense with either T be gifts of God strewed so thickly around us 
street stood before the splendid monument window frames, are unpainted and brown with sa 7because it is warmer.’ If this were true, without being very lame. Observing that his are to be used. The Christian has a higher 
mai j ic ligure of Sir Walter, yith liis favorite came in thirsting for his blood, and dragged ,° We S e . em ^o, cotton and linen ble to cold, and his lumbago has disappeared. nature, the symbol and song, the expression of 
dog lying at his feet. Above rise pinnacles and him from her presence. His portrait hangs a ve an attraction for water,but wool a decided p. b s. higher, more joyful emotions, than the mere 
arches to the height of two hundred feet. against the wall and looks calmly down on the ie P ulsloI j’ ana uus ls on e of the best of reasons -- man of the world knows. While others ap- 
When I looked out of my window in the table where lies the iron armor of his murder- ^ 7 it should be worn for sn outside garment. STRUGGLES OF THE GREAT. predate the poetry of the common sentiments 
morning, my eye rested on the castle. Bushes er. At the head of a staircase there is a large ^ 1S ! aid . that hj . lts fricfcior it; excites the skin . of like, he rises to that which came from pro- 
grow on the sides of the precipice, and the dark stain upon the floor, which tradition re- f* a he “*by action. So do blisters and mus- HEEE ls a nu der and sei ' ener form of pov- p hets and holy men, and expresses the deepest 
green, heavy musses of foliage strikingly con- cords was produced by his blood,and marks the P 0llltlces — wh 7 not wear them daily ? It ei .^’ . 10 auise °* manly energy, and heaven- religious emotions of the soul. He has apurer 
trasted with the grey walls and rocks above.— spot where he was dispatched. true of m>o1 ’ as of tlie blister and poultice, c laQ ’ 1Eg 1 ' oll 8 ats attended by Love and Faith anc i better enjoyment of social life than others 
We determined to pay it a morning visit, but We went to the National Gallery, which the 7 are a good as a remedy in certain diseases au< H °pe> around whose steps the mountain have. Then he throws over all the hues of im- 
first went to the Koyal Exchange, to get tickets contains a choice though not an extensive col- ~ 8 ° 18 arseDlc ( be ggiHg the pardon of the homco breezes b fow, and from whose countenances all mortality. To him the landscape here stands 
to admit us to see the Regalia of Scotland.— lection of pictures. There are several copies. * ind ' , y dro P athlsts -) But it is not true that e-urtues gather strength. Look around you dressed in living green. The Christian heart 
We ascended the Cannongate, crossed the moat, Among them is Reuben’s celebrated picture of W ° o1, ex P osed to the same degree of heat, be- upou ie 1 mtinguished men that in every de- j s like a i a b e i n the midst of mountains. Every 
and entered through the massive gates into the the crucifixion. In the center is the Savior aS Warm to the hand as linen or cotton, P avmen of llf ®’ 8 ulde and control the times, p i easrint image of earth and all the broad ex¬ 
fortress. From the battlements there is one of nailed to the cross, and a soldier on horseback an< lfc 18 not true that two taic] ' n esses of wool ^ w at was their o^g^al and early fortune ? panse of beaven, lie mirrored in its sleeping 
the finest views of Edinburg and its vicinity, has thrust the spear into his side,and the blood a! ?, 88 S ood ^protection agaiist cold as one of eie ^ 7 ,as a generalrule,rocked and dandled dept hs. The present and the temporal not only 
Far down the Cannongate and High street falls on his horse’s mane. Behind him is an- cotton next tbe skin with wool over it. Wool jn the lap °f wealth ? No. Such men emerge are there, but the eternal; and the light from 
stands Holyrood with its tragic memories and other soldier looking on earnestly. On the 13 8 P °° r conductor of beat-cotton and linen tl0m the homes decent competence or strug- heaven bathes a]1 th scene- Th J . 
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repulsion, and this is one of the best of reasons 
why it should be worn lor en outside garment. 
STRUGGLES OF THE GREAT. 
There is a milder and serener form of pov- 
higher, more joyful emotions, than the mere 
man of the world knows, \vhile others ap¬ 
preciate the poetry of the common sentiments 
of like, he rises to that which came from pro¬ 
phets and holy men, and expresses the deepest 
ruined Abbey. Beyond and above rise the sides are the two thieves, and against the cross C 0 Tn P aratlveI 7 good. § 0 P xei 7- - ecessity sharpens their facul- the Christian’s heart deeper than any reflections 
wild solitudes of Salisbury Crags and Prince of the one on the right is placed a ladder, which What ’ then ’ is the aa tui-al inference from these ’ , P r ^ations and sacrifice brace their thoilgh they be mountain kg of earthl de _ 
Arthur’s Seat, perpendicular precipices, and a soldier has ascended and is breaking the legs facts ? Why, to wear your cotton next the skin m °' a ua ule \ 1 he 7 learn the great art of lights.— Selected. 
steep, rocky hillsides, bare and bleak, with of the malefactor. One foot is torn away from to receive tHe beat as it passes from the body, lenUn and eDJOy the happiness of having few -- 
sheep browsing the short grass and shepherds the nail, aud the terrible agony of that last and w ° o1 over ifc to P rev ent its escape. I ad- w:mls ’ The 7 bnow nothing of indifference or The Cords of Love.— Religion is the golden 
watching them. death struggle is fearfully depicted. Below are mit that were a person to wear but one thick- ® atiet T- There is not an idle fibre in their chain which God lets down from heaven, with 
It is a wonderful contrast—the noise and some of the disciples, and Mary, the mother of ne ss °f cloth, wool is the warmest, and for this hames ' The 7 P ut the vigor of a resolute pur- a link for every person who wills inviting 
business and splendor of a great city within Jesus, looking on, silent and tearfully, and in reason >may be recommended to mechanics P ose 111 eveiy act. The edge of their minds i s each to take hold, that you may be drawn by it 
half an hour’s walk of-the solitude and wild- tbe back-ground a party of Jews, with fiend- aud sailors who expose themselves, in their a ' va 7 s ' e pt sharp. In the shocks of life, men to himself. You can readily perceive how dis- 
ness of mountain scenery. The Scottish Rega- isb triumph visible on their countenances. The s bb't sleeves, to sudden changes. Cotton and 1 ' e 1 mse meet the softly nutured darlings of agreeable it would be to be linked to one whom 
lia are shown by lamp light in a room of oak. heavens are black and the darkness seems to be linen , from tbe fact, that they do absorb the P t(), 'P ei d 7 as tbe vessel of iron meets the ves- you disliked, and drawn by him whithersoever 
They lie on a marble top table, enclosed in a gathering. There is a whole history written P ers P ir ation from the body, need cleansing St ° P OICtdaiu - he wills; but you would gladly be drawn and 
strong iron cage, and consist of a crown, seep- on that canvas. What a vast knowledge of hu- much oftener than wool, as every person learns guided in everything by the person you ar- 
tre, and sword of State, and a few other jew- man nature has the painter displayed. It im- w b° vrears them. Perspiration, as it comes ]B:E PROMPT. dently loved. There is this difference between 
els. For a hundred years they lay in a chest, Pressed me deeply, and I sat down before it from the body, is grateful to the surface till it Never sav whe TuTT 1 • T the Chri st i an and the sinner. However reluc- 
in one of the towers of the castle, and no one and mused, until my companions had gone ^ as P arted witb its watery particles by evapo- m inute ” or “ B • l »° m°| aiJ j ] “ U a tatd and of hatred, still the sinner is con- 
knew for a certainty where they were, but around the various rooms and taken cursory ration - The residue then becomes an irritant, habit which i/noT ' 118 ea sto abaci trolled by God. The Christian is equally in 
many thought them lost. Orders were finally ^iews of all to be seen, and were ready to de- dhe cotton takes up the whole perspiration as , * U> <nercorae ’ ’ vsl l»eyent all b is hands, but is drawu by the cords of love. 
given to break open the chest, in which it was P art - __ soon as it comes in contact, while the wool re- then put off duti^vou^ow ^vonT' • u T- 1 T -- 
snnnospfl tlipv wpva rlpundt-oH anil ~ ■ ~ pels it, and if the sweat eannot ps fnrip iTY fiYTtv len pu o les you owe your neighbor in Help One Another. —Sir Walter Scott, wretp* 
id the light from 
There are joys in 
the Christian’s heart deeper than any reflections 
though they be mountain peaks of earthly de¬ 
lights.— Selected. 
y anls. They know nothing of indifference or The Cords of Love.— Religion is the golden 
satiety. There is not an idle fibre in their chain which God lets down from heaven, with 
aic ouuwu uy camp ugiiQ in a room ol oak. auu cue cuu ivness seems to De -. . ““cy uu ausuro me . . ■ — — 
They lie on a marble top table, enclosed in a gathering. There is a whole history written P ers F r ation from the body, need cleansing 8e 0 P orcclaiu - 
strong iron cage, and consist of a crown, seep- on that canvas. What a vast knowledge of hu- mu °b oftener than wool, as every person learns 
tre, and sword of State, and a few other jew- man nature has the painter displayed. It im- who vears them. Perspiration, as it comes 13:2 PROMPT, 
els. For a hundred years they lay in a chest, pressed me deeply, and I sat down before it fr °m the body, is grateful to the surface till it Never sav when told t d th¬ 
in one of the towers of the castle, and no one and mused, until my companions had gone bas parted with its watery particles by evapo- m i nu te,” or «By-and-b ”° ThiU Tf' " h t 
many thought them lost. Orders were finally dews of all to be seen, and were ready to de 
given to break open the chest, in which it was Pre¬ 
supposed they were deposited, and commission- . -p, * T 
ers, among whom was Sir Walter Scott', were T ? T 1™ ^ lTSEtF - The iasects ’ 
appointed to execute the order. They met on ^ T ^ are countless ’ swa ™ ev- 
an appointed day, and with breathless interest ‘"“f 0Tei> exer 7 tbing. Their tenacity 
watched the opening of that iron bound chest ° U ' 3 , m ° S arnU 81 n g. lave told you of the 
The Regalia was safe, and, as they said, Scot- “I " i7 r ° f a T bull ' do « aat 
1 •. 1 . , J ’ nghts the other it cut m two I saw an in¬ 
land’s honor yet preserved. . .., . , ^ u ' 1 MW an 1D 
T x , stance of it just now. Our giant cut one in two 
L pon the highest platform in the castle stands that was annoying him. The head immediate- 
pels it, and if the sweat cannot escape in any 
L nE Ant that Fights Itself.— The insects, other direction, it passes through the wool and 
as 1 have often said, are countless, swarm ev- stands upon the outside, and if there are any 
h, if not overcome, will prevent all bis baildgj but is drawn b tbe cords ot lo / e< 
m you as you grow up. You will _ # ^ _ 
f duties you owe your neighbor in Help One ANOTHER.-Sir Walter Scott wrote: 
the same way, and lose las confidence. Many “The race of mankind would perish did we 
men lose the respect of their neighbors not so cease to help each other. From the time that 
upu me outsiue, ana 11 mere are any , , . ° -— iu eacu omer. prom me time tnat 
Their tenacity projecting hairs on the garment, it collects in “ uc 1 ecause ie 7 mean to do wrong, as the mother binds the child’s head, till the mo- 
of life is most amusing. I have told you of the drops on their extreme points. Examine a 
manner in which one-half of a bull-dog aut wool blanket ou a sweaty horse. I mention 
fights the other it cut in two. I saw an in- this, not as an argument, but to explain the 
stance of it just now. Our giant cut one in two pseudo-absorption of wool. 
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through mere carelessness. “ By-and-bv ” and . ■ , 
.. -n ,, , J 7’ aua ment that some kind assistance wipes the 
“lo-morrow have ruined thousands, robbed xii. 
f . , . , , louoccl death-damp from the brow of the dyino-, we 
them of their character, and made them anv- . , , . 7 WB 
. . . ,, , lIiem an 7 can not exist without mutual help. All, there- 
tlnng but blessings in a neighborhood. Little w .. ..-„u * P . 
is, not as an argument, but to explain the • v x 11 • • ’ • , , ‘ can not exist w itbout mutual help. All, there- 
eudo-absorption of wool. 1 bing b ut blessings in a neighborhood. Little fore, that need aid have a right to ask it if their 
But there are other, and perhaps more serious becausTth 0 7nican ^ Tl 1 * x° l fellow ' rnortals > and no one wll o has it in his 
jections to wool as an under garment. Its ”f Z 1 “oods, but be- to grant can refuse without incurring 
ustant friction debilitates the skin and its or- n ^relessness. No obligation is guilt ." 
ns of perspiration, and renders it. mnmml ^lled when it should be. They lose days _ --—- 
Mous Meg, a monster nought-iron gun. An ly seized the body with its mznMleZdZ ob ections to wool as'an IT* TT. th1Eeaa tell falsehoods, but be- 
mscuption on the carriage informed us that it body began stinging away manfully at the constant friction debilitates f l e 1 ^ cause of their carelessness. No obligation is 
was constructed at Mons, in Brittany, in 148G. head. The fight teuton for half an honrwifh! Zl “ fulfilled when it should be. They lose days 
It was employed in a seige against Norham out any diminished sign of life; and this is ceptible to colds eruutions rl 1101tSllS " and weeks because business is not attended to 
Put it off not 
together bars of iron. Before leaving we lis- Too much sensibility creates uni ' lhG 6 C S eGVG ° f hls woolen undershirt. After sen er ate. develoDS the com-ao^d hardixt^o^ 
tened to a salute of twenty-one guns, fired in too much insensibility creates crime. 
and weeks because business is not attended to The humble, meek, merciful, just, pious and 
when it ought to be. A tool is lost because devout souls are everywhere of one religion ; 
not promptly put away when done with.— aud when death has taken off the mask/they 
Fulfill every promise promptly. Put it off not wd l know one another, though the divers liv- 
au hour. ery they wear make them strangers here.— Pike. 
_ v r 2 U0tl0B8 > aact f experiment, cut off The same gale that nips up the puny and de- Said the venerable Dr. Alexander when he 
Too much sensibility creates unhappiness- a few Peeks’ t"7 rx AftG1 ' S eneEate ’ d ^ elo P s ^ courage and hardiness of , came to die, “All my theology is reduced to 
3 much insensibility creates crime ’ i,«j Un 'f , n>S e , arm the strong ; und as in the physical, so is it with this narrow compass :—‘ Christ Jems came into 
had increased in circumference a half inch over the moral being. 
this narrow compass :— c Christ Jesus came into 
the ivorld to save sinners.' ” 
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