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From Hogg's Instructor.

SMILES.

BY MRS. H. ROLLS.

What is that smile, that o'er the cheek
Of artless, blooming childhood strays;
That revels in the dimple sleek,

And charms the mother's tender gaze?
Tis the bright sun of April's morn,
That rises with unsullied ray,

Nor marks the clouds that swift are borne,
To wrap in shades the future day.

What is that soft, that tender smile,

That mingles with the rising sigh ? Light spreads the timid blush the while, And sweetly sinks the melting eye? Tis the bright sunbeam on the rose, That lights away the early showerThat will its folded leaves enclose,

And in full fragrance spread the flower.

What is that smile, whose rapturous glow
Passion's impetuous breath inspires;
While pleasure's gaudy blossoms blow,
And the eye beams with guilty fires?
'Tis the volcano's direful blaze,
Which sheds around its fatal light;
The victim dies that stops to gaze,
And safety is but found in flight.

What is that sad, that transient smile,

That dawns upon the lip of wo;

That checks the deep-drawn sigh the while,

And stays the tear that starts to flow?

'Tis but a meteor o'er the heart,

When youth's gay dreams have pass'd away;

When joy's faint, ling'ring days depart,

And the last gleams of hope decay.

What is that bright, that fearful smile,
Quick flashing o'er the brow of care,
When fades each fruit of mental toil,
And nought remains to check despair ?
'Tis the wild lurid lightning's gleam,
Swift bursting from a stormy cloud,
That sheds a bright destructive beam,
Then sinks amid its sable shroud.

What is that smile, calm, fix'd at last,
On the hoar brow of reverend age,
When the world's changing scenes depart,
And nearly closed life's weary page?
'Tis the rich, glowing, western beam,
Bright mantling o'er the dark'ning skies,
That shows, by its mild parting beam,
A cloudless, heavenly morn to rise.

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Drops prophet-mantles on our bed of rest?

Here, watching, let us kneel

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'Through the still darkness of this grave-like While thus I reasoned-lo! adown the clear blue time, sky

Till on our ears shall steal

A whisper, then a chime,

A bright star shot, and for a moment caught mine eye.

And then a chorus: earth has burst her prison,

The Sign is in the skies! the Sun is risen!

Then, swift as shot that star, fled dreariness away; Hope whispering to my soul, "Come shall a glori

TEARS.

BY CAPT. M'NAUGHTEN.

There is a tear that early flows,

The first to fall, like morning dew,
And leaves, like it, the cheek's young rose
Unsear'd in form, undimm'd in hue.
It springs but from some transient pain,
And chasing smiles are always near;
'Tis lightly shed, like April rain-
And this is childhood's guileless tear.

There is a tear than smiles more bright,
Which springs into the beaming eye,
And sparkles kles there in all the light
Which souls new blest in love supply.
Hopes perfected, but which the heart
Deem'd fate's hand lifted to destroy,
Will make it into being start-
This is the tear of cordial joy.

There is a tear more sweet and soft
Than beauty's smiling lip of love,
By angel's eyes first wept, and oft
On earth by eyes like those above:
It flows from virtue at distress-

It soothes, like hope, our sufferings here: 'Twas given, and is shed to bless'Tis sympathy's celestial tear.

ous day,

When sphere-divided spirits yet shall re-unite,
And, linked in sweet communion, pass through

worlds of light!

Eternal bliss rewarding faith and trust in Him

Round whom they shine with seraphim and che

rubim."

Mighty the influence of that low, sweet spirit-voice!
I felt myself expand again!-my soul rejoice!
And lightly journeyed homeward, sagely pondering

o'er

The life we pass through now, and that which lays

before.

SONNET.-MY FRIEND'S LIBRARY.

BY HENRY FRANK LOTT.

Oh! what a precious casket hast thou there
Fill'd with the brilliant gems of human thought!
All Song has breathed of all that Truth has

taught

Selected with judicious taste and care:
Mind-lightnings from brave bold men who dare
Rend off the veil by ignorance darkly wrought
O'er Reason's vision--thunders that have brought
On tyrants' cheeks the pallor of despair.
When from the daily world, whose grovellings damp

Thine ardent spirit, sad thou turns't away
To grieve how gold pollutes, how fetters cramp
Body and soul, as if God held no sway,
Here thou reviv'st thy hopes, while gleams thy lamp
O'er page of moralist or poet's lay.

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No one sought him, no one knew him,
Undistinguished was his name;
Never had his praise been uttered
By the oracles of fame.
Scanty fare and decent raiment,
Humble lodging, and a fire-
These he sought for,
These he wrought for,
And he gained his meek desire;
Teaching men by written word-
Clinging to a hope deferred.

So he lived. At length I missed him,
Still might evening twilight fall,

But no taper lit his lattice-
Lay no shadow on his wall.
In the winter of his seasons,

In the midnight of his day,
'Mid his writing,
And inditing,

Death had beckoned him away-
Ere the sentence he had planned
Found completion at his hand.

But this man, so old and nameless,
Left behind him projects large,
Schemes of progress undeveloped,
Worthy of a nation's charge;
Noble fancies uncompleted,
Germs of beauty immatured,
Only needing
Kindly feeding

To have flourished and endured;
Meet reward in golden store
To have lived for ever more.

Who shall tell what schemes majestic

Perish in the active brain?
What humanity is robbed of,
Ne'er to be restored again?
What we lose, because we honor
Overmuch the mighty dead,
And dispirit
Living merit,

Heaping scorn upon its head?
Or perchance, when kinder grown,
Leaving it to die--alone!

THE LILIES OF THE FIELD.

BY JAMES HENDERSON.

Each at the dawn uprears its silver chalice, When day-spring ushers in the dewy mornGems that make bright the sweet sequestered valleys, Day-stars that mead and mountain glen adorn! God said "Let there be light!" and lo, creation Shone forth with smiles emparadised and fair, Then man had Eden for a habitation,

And ye, bright children of the spring, were there!

Ye came to bless the eye when sin had clouded

The glorious earth with ruin pale and wan; Ye came to cheer the heart when sin had shrouded With peril dark and dread the fate of man! Ye came to whisper with your living beauty A lesson to the hearts that doubting stray; To win the spirit to a trusting duty,

And guide the wanderer's steps in wisdom's way !

What though your accents, gentle, sweet, and lowly,
Unto the silent ear no sound impart?
Ye whisper words all eloquent and holy,
To wake the finer feelings of the heart!
Meekly ye tell your emblematic story

Of the Creator's love with pathos true,
For Solomon, with all his pomp and glory,
Was ne'er arrayed like any one of you!

Ay, ye have lessons for the wise, revealing
Truths that proclaim Jehovah's bounteous love;
And wisdom then grows wiser, nobler, feeling
How all that's good descendeth from above!
Ye touch the thoughtful soul with pure emotion,
When contemplation doth your beauties scan;
Ye fill the heart with calm, serene devotion,
And breathe a moral unto erring man!

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MODE OF EXTINGUISHING FIRES AT SEA. -The following letter has been addressed by Dr. Reid to a daily morning paper :

As the danger from fire at sea is attended with so many appalling circumstances (of which we have had a recent instance in the melancholy catastrophe of the Ocean Monarch), I beg to submit for the public consideration, and especially underwriters, the following plan, as a cheap, simple, and efficient method of preventing the occurrence of such accidents. Flame or combustion cannot go on where there is carbonic acid gas. This is one of the elementary principles of chemistry. It may be shown in various ways. A lighted taper plunged into a jar of carbonic acid gas is instantaneously extinguished; or if we take the glass of a common argand burner, and close the upper end of it by a flat plate of glass or even by a piece of card or pasteboard, firmly, so completely as to prevent any current of air through the tube, on introducing for about an inch or so the flame of a candle at the other extremity (the glass of the argand burner being held upright), it will shortly, usually in the space of little more than a minute, be extinguished, merely by the accumulation of the carbonic acid gas produced by its own combustion. The production of carbonic acid gas completely at our command, for on adding dilute sulphuric acid to chalk, we can set at liberty, in the space of two or three minutes, enormous volumes of the so-called fixed air. The cost of material for a ship of 1,000 tons would not exceed, at the utmost, 15l. or 201. sterling. By means of tubes proceeding from the upper deck in connexion with a cistern, containing the dilute sulphuric acid, to the quarters below where there is most likelihood of danger from fire, or moveable hose (made of gutta percha), which can be introduced into any part of the vessel-the oil of vitriol, previously diluted with water, can be at once poured over the chalk (which is to be thrown down in the place where the fire rages), and immediately the carbonic acid being set at liberty, the fire is extinguished; for combustion cannot go on in an atmosphere of carbonic acid gas. I have been much occupied experimenting on this subject, and find that from five tons of chalk as much carbonic acid gas may be obtained as will be sufficient to completely fill a vessel of 1,000 tons burden. The expense of laying the tubes will not exceed 30l. or 40l.; and, once laid, there is no further trouble or expense. Í may observe also (but experiments are at variance on this subject) that it is not requisite to have an atmosphere absolutely consisting of carbonic acid gas to extinguish flame, for some experiments show that a taper does not burn in an atmosphere of three

parts atmospheric air and one part carbonic acid gas. Lightning conductors are provided for shipssurgeons also to take care of the health of the crewassuredly no expense (and it is but a trifle) would be grudged to secure a ship and its passengers from the contingency of such a melancholy mishap as that of fire. If this method will do and there seems to be everything in its favor-all our emigrant ships, indeed every ship, ought to be secured against a calamity which really must be held as the most dreadful that can occur to a vessel at sea.

THOMAS CARLYLE ON EDUCATION. -The following letter has been received from Mr. Carlyle, in reply to a communication made to him by the secretary of the Lancashire Public School Association, calling his attention to the objects and proceedings of that body, and requesting an expression of his opinion on the educational views embodied in the "Plan" published by the society: -Sir, I have received your letter, with the printed documents concerning the Lancashire Public School Association; all of which papers I have read with satisfaction. Accept my thanks for your civilities; and allow me to say in return that nobody can wish your enterprize more heartily than I a speedy and perfect success. Speedy or not, 1 believe success in such an enterprize, if wisely prosecuted, is certain; for the object is great, simple, and legitimate, at once feasible and of prime necessity; and will gradually vindicate that character for itself to every just mind, however prepossessed; so that there needs only candid exposition and discussion, -true zeal for the intrinsic result, and openness for every improvement as to the means, -to enlist all good citizens in its favor, and bring at length the whole public to cooperate with you.

Surely in all times, in all places where men are, it is the sacred, indefeasible duty, imposed by heaven itself and the oldest laws of Nature, that they who have knowledge shall seek honestly to impart it to those who have not! No man, no generation of men, has a right to pass through this world, and leave their successors in a state of ignorance which could have been avoided. No generation :-and if many generations among us English have already too much done so, it is the sadder case for England now, and the more pressing is the call for this generation of Englishmen. In all times and places it is man's solemn duty, whether done or not; and if in any time or place, I should say it was in Lancashire, in England, in these years that are now passing over us! Years swiftly rolling, laden with rapid events, overturnings, and frightful catastrophes

-admonishing all men that human darkness issues / consent to any means, and follow any man. Thus,

finally in human ruin; that want of wisdom does at last mean want of power to exist on this earth, where, as it has been said, "If you will not have illumination from above, you shall have conflagration from below, and whoever refuses light will get it in the form of lightning one day !"

True, the mere schoolmaster is a small element of such "illumination;" but we are never to forget

with a general desire to be upright, the exigency of
his party pushes constantly to dishonorable deeds.
He opposes fraud by craft; lie by lie; slander by
counter-aspersion. To be sure it is wrong to mis-
state, to distort, to suppress, or color facts; it is
wrong to employ the evil passions; to set class
against class; the poor against the rich, the country
against the city, the farmer against the mechanic,

that he is the first element, the indispensable pre-one section against another section. But his oppoliminary of all others. Let us have the schoolmas- nents do it, and if they will take advantage of men's ter; we shall then be the readier to try for some-corruption, he must, or lose by his virtue. He gra

thing more. No truth that he or another can teach us but is supported and confirmed by all truths. To nothing but error is or can any truth be dangerous. Who would obstruct, who would not cordially forward, a human being imparting to another any increase of real faculty, any real initiation, speculative or practical, into this universe, and its facts and laws, provided he really do impart such, and restrict himself to doing it? To know the multiplicationtable, is better than not to know it. If a man will teach another to make a pair of shoes, he will enlarge the faculty, the availability of that other, the worth of that other to himself and to all creatures, and to the Maker of all creatures and of him. Teach one another; see that none who could learn go untaught, if you could help him: there is no more universal law.

That jealousy for constitutional liberty, still more that scruples of religion, should obstruct this sacred, everlasting duty, so pressingly important even now, is very sad. Above all, that that religion should be found standing on the highways to say, "Let men continue ignorant of reading and arithmetic, lest they learn heterodoxy in theology; let not men learn the simplest laws of this universe, lest they mislearn the highest," I know not where else there is seen so altogether tragical a spectacle!" In the name of God the Maker, who said, and hourly yet says, let there be light, we command that you continue in darkness!" Such a spectacle, I venture to think, will end; it ought decidedly to end, and that soon. If any portion of a man's creed, religious or constitutional, command him to stand in the way of arithmetic and the alphabet, let such portion of his creed become suspect to him!

Of the details of your scheme I do not profess to judge, without more deliberation than is now possible; and indeed my eagerness to see any scheme whatever of national education adopted (for the worst I ever heard of is better than none) might render me liable to partiality in judging. But your two principles, first, that of popular support and local self-government (to which, in better days, a superior and supreme national superintendency, the fit post for the highest and noblest intellect we had among us, might be superadded); and secondly, that of excluding all religious teaching but what is unsectarian! these clearly seem to me the only practicable principles at this epoch;-an epoch which, more than any other, calls upon us to "practise" straightway some principle or principles, and get a little education accomplished, if we would not fare worse before long! And therefore, with my whole heart, I bid you persevere and prosper, - Yours sincerely,

H. R. FORREST, Esq., Sec., &c.

T. CARLYLE.

THE PARTY MAN. He has associated his ambition, his interests, and his affections with a party. He prefers, doubtless, that his side should be victorious by the best means, and under the championship of good men; but rather than lose the victory, he will

dually adopts two characters, a personal and a poli-
tical character. All the requisitions of his conscience
he obeys in his private character; all the requisi-
tions of his party, he obeys in his political conduct.
In one character he is a man of principle; in the
other, a man of mere expedients. As a man, he
means to be veracious, honest, moral; as a politi-
cian, he is deceitful, cunning, unscrupulous,-any-
thing for a party. As a man, he abhors the slimy
demagogue; as a politician, he employs him as a
scavenger. As a man, he shrinks from the flagi-
tiousness of slander; as a politician, he permits it,
smiles upon it in others, rejoices in the success
gained by it. As a man, he respects no one who is
rotten in heart; as a politician, no man through
whom victory may be gained can be too bad. As
a citizen, he is an apostle of temperance; as a poli-
tician, he puts his shoulder under the men who
deluge their track with whiskey, marching a crew of
brawling patriots, pugnaciously drunk, to exercise
the freeman's noblest franchise-the VOTE. As a
citizen, he is considerate of the young, and counsels
them with admirable wisdom; then, as a politician,
he votes for tools, supporting for the magistracy wor-
shipful aspirants scraped from the ditch, the grog-
shop, and the brothel; thus saying by deeds which
the young are quick to understand: "I jested when
I warned you of bad company; for you perceive
none worse than those whom I delight to honor."
For his religion he will give up all his secular inte-
rests; but for his politics he gives up even his reli-
gion. He adores virtue, and rewards vice. Whilst
bolstering up unrighteous measures, and more un-
righteous men, he prays for the advancement of
religion, and justice, and honor. I would to God
that his prayer might be answered upon his own
political head; for never was there a place where
such blessings were more needed! I am puzzled to
know what will happen at death to this politic
Christian, but most unchristian politician.-People's
Journal.

THE BETROTHED OF ROBERT EMMETT.-We copied
from a Dublin paper a statement headed "The Be-
trothed of Robert Emmett,"-giving an account of
the death in Rome of a Miss Curran, who was
therein stated to be no other than the heroine of
Moore's popular song and Washington Irving's
touching tale. We stated at the time our disbelief;
and our incredulity has received the following con-
firmation from an unknown correspondent, who
speaks, however, with authority:"The Miss
Curran whose death took place some little time
back at Rome was the eldest daughter of the late
Right Hon. J. R. Curran, her name Amelia; the
Miss Curran unhappily linked to the name of the
unfortunate Mr. Emmett was the youngest daughter
of Mr. Curran--her name Sarah, afterwards mar-
ried to Major Sturgeon. She has been dead nearly
thirty years. I have not Washington Irving's book
by me; but having read it some years ago, my im-
pression remains that the statement was correct."-
Athenœum.

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