Oh, he is all made up of love and charms, 
Whatever maid could wish or man admire; 
Delight of every eye! when he appears, 
A secret pleasure gladdens all that see him; 
And when he talks, the proudest men will hlush 
To hear his virtues and his glory ! 
Addison. 
Scmttartj 14. 
HYSSOP. — Holiness. 
There blooms a lovely flower; 
It blooms in a far off land; 
Its life has a beautiful mission, 
That few will understand; 
Its leaves illumine the valley, 
Its odor scents the wood, 
And if evil men come near it, 
They grow in a moment good! 
Pkom the Gebman. 
