LIBRARY OF CONGRESS i&Q 00] tit bait &°+ °o. ** 4 °* ©/Rv ♦ 4? ^ *afe*.V.., t ,aa*.'V^f{< PREFACE. "THE English Reader" and "The Sequel" to that per- formance, having met with a favourable reception from the public, the compiler has been induced to prepare a small volume, on a similar plan, for the use of children who have made but little progress in reading. It has been his aim to form a com- pilation, which would properly conduct the young learner from the Spelling-book to the " English Reader :" and in prosecuting this design, he has been particularly careful to select such pieces as are, adapted to the understanding, and pleasing to the taste, of children. A work calculated for different classes of young readers, should contain pieces suited,. in point of language and matter, to their various ages and capacities. The compiler, in con- formity with this- idea, has endeavoured to arrange the materials of each chapter so as to form an easy gradation, which may be adapted to the different progress of the learners. Judicious teachers will know how to apply this arrangement to the years and abilities of their pupils. Care has been taken to render the language of all the pieces correct and perspicuous; that the young learner may improve in style as well as in reading, and insensibly acquire a taste for accurate composition. — To imbue the tender mind with the love of virtue and goodness, is an especial object of the present work; and with this view, the pieces have been scru- pulously selected : and;, where necessary, purified from every word and sentiment that could. offend the most delicate mind. As a work tending to season the minds of children with piety and virtue, and to improveTrtem in reading, language, and sen- timent, the compiler hopes it will prove a suitable Introduction to the M English Reader," and other publications of that nature ; and also a proper book for those schools, in which, from their circumscribed plan of education, larger works of the kind can not be admitted. Advertisement to the Second English Edition, The compiler has added to this edition more than twenty pages of matter, which he hopes will be found useful and in- teresting. He has also given to many of the pieces a new arrangement, calculated to render every part of the work mora intelligible and pleasing to young minds. 3 RULES AND OBSERVATIONS FOR ASSISTING CHILDREN TO READ WITH PROPRIETY THE compiler of this work having-, in the preface to his M English Reader," explained at large the principles of elocu- tion, nothing on this head seems to be necessary, in the present publication, but to give a few plain and simple rules, adapted to the younger classes of learners ; and to make some observations, ealculated to rectify the errors which they are most apt to com- mit. These rules may be comprehended under the following heads. They are comprised in a few words, and a little sepa- rated from the observations, that those teachers who wish their pupils to commit them to memory, may more readily distinguish them from the parts which require only an attentive perusal. I. All the simple sounds should be pronounced with fulness, distinctness, and energy, particularly the vowels, on the proper utterance of which, the force and beauty of pronunciation greatly depend. • The simple sounds, especially those signified by the letters £, r, 5, thy and sA, are often very imperfectly pronounced by young persons. B and p are apt to be confounded: so are d and t, s and z, f and v The letters v and w are often sounded the one for the other : thus, wine is pronounced vine ; and vinegar, winegar The diphthong ow, is in some words, vul- garly sounded like er ; as foller, meller, winder : instead of follow, mellow, window. When several consonants, proper to be sounded, occur in the beginning or at the end of words, it is a very common error to omit one of them in pronunciation : as in the words asps, casks, guests, breadth, fifth, twelfth, strength, hearths. Not sounding the letter h, when it is proper to sound this letter, is a great fault in pronunciation, and very difficult wholly to correct. When children have acquired any improper habits with respect to simple sounds, the best mode of correction is, to make them frequently repeat words and sentences, in which those sounds occur. When the simple sounds are thoroughly under stood and acquired, the various combinations of them into syl- lables and words will be easily effected. II. In order to give spirit and propriety to pronunciation, due attention must be paid to accent, emphasis, and cadence. When we distinguish a syllable by a greater stress of the voice, it is called accent. When we thus distinguish any word in a sentence, it is called emphasis. It is difficult to give precise rules for placing the accent : but the best general direction, is, Rules, life. t to consult the most* approved pronouncing dictionaries, and to imitate the practice of the most correct speakers. There are, in every sentence, some word or words, on which the sense of the rest depends ; and these must always be dis- tinguished by a fuller and stronger sound of voice, whether they are found in the beginning, the middle, or at the end of the sentence. It is highly improper to lay an emphasis on words of little importance. Words put in opposition to each other, are always emphatical: as, u Here I am miserable ; but there I shall be happy." "Children," says Beattie, "are not often taught to read with proper emphasis. When books are put before them which they do not understand, it is impossible they should apply it properly. Let them, therefore, read nothing but what is level to their capacity. Let them read deliberately and with attention to every word. Let them be set right, not only when they misapply the emphasis, but also cautioned against the opposite extremes of too forcible and too feeble an application of it : for, by the former of these faults, thej'- become affected in their utterance,* and by the latter, insipid." That children may be enabled to apply the empiiasis with judgment, they should carefully study the subject, and ascertain the meaning of every difficult w r ord and ^sentence, previously to their being called t« read to the teacher. As emphasis consists in raising the voice, cadence signifies the falling of it. Towards the close of a sentence, the cadenco takes place, unless the concluding words be emphatical. It should always be easy and gradual, not abrupt; and should never be expressed in a feeble and languid manner. Even the falling of the voice may be managed with spirit and variety. III. As the art of reading greatly depends on the proper management of the breath, it should be used with economy. The voice ought to be relieved at every stop ; slightly at a com- ma, more leisurely at a semicolon, or a colon, and completely at a period. A due attention to this rule, will prevent a broken, faint, and languid voice, which is the usual fault of ignorant and vulgar readers. It will enable the reader to preserve the command of his voice ; to pronounce the longest sentence with as much ease as the shortest; and to acquire that freedom and energy, with which a person of judgment naturally expresses his perceptions, emotions, and passions, in common discourse. The comma marks the shortest pause ; the semicolon, a pause double that of the comma ; the colon, double that of the semi- colon ; and the period, double that of the colon. A dash fol- lowing a stop, shows that the pause is to be greater than if the •top were alone ; and when used by itself, requires a pause of a 2 vi Rules, fcrc, such length as the sense alone can determine. A paragraph requires a pause double that which is proper at a period. The points of interrogation and exclamation, are uncertain as to their time. The pause which they demand is equal to a semicolon, a colon, or a period, as the sense may require. They should be attended with an elevation of the voice. The paren- thesis, unless accompanied with a stop, requires but a small pause. It generally marks a moderate depression of the voice. IV. Let the tone of the voice, in reading, be the same as it would be in speaking on the same subject. To render this rule proper and effectual, children should be taught to speak slowly, distinctly, and with due attention to the sentiments they express. The mode of speaking is then only to be imitated by the reader, when it is just and natural. V. Endeavour to vary and modulate the voice, according to the nature of the subject, whether it be in a solemn, a serious, a familiar, a gay, a humorous, or an ironical strain. It would be highly improper to read an interesting narrative, with an air of negligence ,* to express warm emotions of the heart, with cold indifference ; and to pronounce a passage of ■ Scripture, on a sublime and important subject, with the familiar tone of common conversation. On the other hand, it would be absurd to read a letter on trivial subjects, in a mournful strain •r a production of gaiety and humour, with grave formality. VI. In reading verse, the same general directions must be observed, as have been given for reading prose. Narrative, didactic, descriptive, and pathetic pieces, have the same peculiar tone and manner, in poetry as in prose. A sink- ing note, and making the lines jingle by laying too great stress ©n the rhyming words, should be particularly avoided. A very small pause ought to be made at the end of a line, unless the sense, or some of the usual marks of pause, require a considera- ble one. The great rule for reading verse, as well as prose, ia to read slowly, distinctly, and in a natural tone of voice. We shall now caution young readers against some fault* which many are apt to commit. In doing this, it will unavoid ably happen, that a few of the preceding observations will m some respects, be repeated : but this confirmation of the rules will, it is presumed, be no disadvantage to the learners. A display of the various errors in reading, incident to children, may make a greater impression than directions which are positive, and point only to the propriety of pronunciation. 1. Avoid too loud, or too low a voice. An overstrained voice is very inconvenient to the reader, ad Rules, &c. vii well as disgusting to the hearer. It exhausts the reader's spirits ; and prevents the proper management and modulation of his voice, according to the sense of his subject ; and it na- turally leads into a tone. Too low a voice is not so incon- venient to the speaker, as the other extreme ; but it is very dis- agreeable to the hearer. It is always offensive to an audience, to observe any thing in the reader or speaker, that marks indo- lence or inattention. When the voice is naturally too loud, or too low, young persons should correct it in their ordinary con- versation: by this means they will learn to avoid both the ex- tremes, in reading. They should begin the sentence with an even, moderate voice, which will enable them to rise or fall as the subject requires. 2. Avoid a thick, confused, cluttering voice. It is very disagreeable to hear a person mumble, clip, or swal- low his words; leaving out some syllables in the long words, and scarcely ever pronouncing some of the short ones ; but hur- rying on without any care to give his words their full sound, or his hearers the full sense of them. This fault is not easily cured. The best means of mending it, is to endeavour, both in conversation and reading, to pronounce every word in a deliber- ate, clear, and distinct manner. 3. Be careful to read neither too quickly nor too slowly. A precipitant reader leaves no room for pauses ; fatigues him- self; and lowers the dignity of his subject. His hearers lose much of what is delivered, and must always be dissatisfied with a reader who hurries and tires them. Children are very apt to read too fast, and to take a pleasure in it, thinking that they who pronounce the words with the greatest rapidity, are the best scholars. — The heavy, dronish, sleepy reader, and who often makes pauses where there should be none, is also very disagreeable. If he hems and yawns between the periods, he is still more so. 4. Study to avoid an irregular mode of pronunciation. It is a great fault in reading, to raise and fall the voice by fits and starts; to elevate and depress it unseasonably without regard to sense or stops ; or always to begin a sentence with a high voice, and conclude it with a low one ; or, on the contrary, to begin with a low voice, and conclude with a high one. To avoid these errors, the sentence should not be begun in too high, or too low a key ; regard should be had to the nature of the points, and the length of the periods : and the reader's mind should be attentive to the subject, sense, and spirit of his author. 5. With the utmost care avoid a flat, dull, uniform voice without emphasis, or cadence, or a proper regard to the sens« of what is reading. ▼iii Rules, fSc. This is a practice to which children who do not love learning! und who are tired with their lessons, are very prone. When this mode of reading- "becomes habitual, it is painful to the hearer, and very difficult to be remedied. The best means of cure are those prescribed for the preceding error : for if the ihind be attentive to the sentiments delivered, the voice will be adapted to their nature and importance. 6. Reading- with an improper tone, is a great and common fault of learners, and must be carefully avoided. No habit is more easy to be contracted than this, or harder to be overcome. This unnatural tone in reading, is always dis- gusting to persons of sense and delicacy. Some have a squeak- ing tone. Persons whose voices are shrill and weak, or over- strained, are apt to fall into.this tone. — Some have a singing or canting note; others assume a high, swelling tone. These lay too much stress on every sentence, and violate every rule of de- cent pronunciation. — Some affect an awful and striking tone, attended with solemn grimace ; as if they wished to move the hearer with every word, whether the weight of the subject sup- ports them or not. — Some have a set, uniform tone of voice, which has already been noticed. Others have a strange, whim- sical, whining tone, peculiar to themselves, and not easy to be described. They are continually laving the emphasis on words which do not require or deserve it. To avoid all kinds of unnatural and disagreeable tones, we should read with the same case and freedom that would mark our private conversation on the same subject. We do not heal persons converse in a tone : if we did, we should laugh at them. 44 Do not," says Dr. Watts, " affect to change that natural and easy sound with which you speak, for a strange, new, awkward tone, as some do when they begin to' read. We should almost be persuaded that the speaker and the reader were two different persons, if our eyes did not tell us the contrary." We shall close these rules and observations, by a remark of considerable importance to young persons who are desirous of learning to read well. Few rules on the subject are intelligible to children, unless illustrated by the voice of a competent in- structor. They should, therefore, pay great attention to the manner in which their teacher, and other persons of approved skill, perform the business of reading. They should observe their mode of pronouncing the words, placing the emphasis, making the pauses, managing the voice, and adapting it to the various subjects they read ; and, in all these respects, endeavour to imitate them as nearly as possible. CONTENTS. PART 1,— PIECES IN PROSE. Chapter I. — Select Sentences and Paragrap/is, page 11 Chapter II.— Narrative Pieces. Sect. 1. The pious sons, 18 2. Filial sensibility, 19 3. Cruelty to insects condemned, 20 4. Selfish sorrow reproved, 21 5. We are often deceived by ap- pearances, 22 6. The two bees, 23 7. Ingenuity and industry re- warded, 24 8. The secret of being always satisfied, 2G 9. Beneficence its own reward, 27 10. The compassionate judge, 28 11. The generous negro, 2-) 12. The Indian Chief. 30 13. Noble behaviour of Scipio, 3.3 14. Virtue in humble life, 34 15. The female choice, 3' 16. The noble basket-maker, 39 Chapter III. — Didactic Pieces. Sect. 1. Tenderness of mothers, 41 2. Respect and affection due from pupils to their tutors, 42 3. On filial piety, 43 4. Love between brothers and sisters, 44 5. Benevolence, ib. 6. Ingratitude to our Supreme Benefactor, is highly cul- pable, 45 7- Speculation and practice, 40 Chapter IV. — Descriptive Pieces. fiect. 1. The eagle, 47 2. The humming-bird, 49 3. The horse, * 52 4. The ouran-outang, 54 5. The four seasons, 57 6. Divine Providence, 59 7. Health, 61 8. Charitv, ib. 9. Gratitude, 62 10. Mortality, ib. 11. Immortality, 63 U. Heaven 64 Chapter V.— Dialogues. Sect. 1. Canute and his courtiers —Flattery reproved. 66 2. The two robbers,— \Ve often condemn in others what we practice ourselves, 67 3. A family conversation — On the slavery of the negroes, 69 4. The father redeemed from slavery by bis so*h, 73 5. The tutor and his pupils. — Eyes and no eyes ; or, the art of seeing, * 75 Chapter VI. — Prota i tenons Pieces. istroy pleasure by pursuing" it too eagerly, 83 2. On sisteriv unity and love, ib. 3. The Supreme Ruler of the world, 84 4. Abraham and Lot ; a fine ex- ample of wisdom and con- descension, 85 5. A persecuting spirit reproved, 86 6. The foil v of pride, 88 7. The whistle, 90 8. A generous mind does not re- pine at the advantages others en ; 91 9. Insolent deportment towards inferiors reprov 92 10. Arachne and Melissa, 94 11. Socrates and Leanuer— Dis- respect to parents, is in no case allowable. 96 12. Socrates and Demetrius- Brethren should dwell to- gether in harmony, 97 13. On good breeding, 99 14. The ungrateful guest, 102 15. The hospitable negro wo- man, 103 16. Catharina, empress of Rus- sia, 106 17. The same subject continued, 103 18. Virtue and happiness equally attainable by the rich and poor, 101 19. The character of Christ, 111 9 CONTENTS. PART II— PIECES IN POETRY. Chapter I. — Select and Paragraphs, Sentences page 114 Chapter 11. — Narrative Pieces. Sect. 1. The looking-glass; or, ill-humour corrected, 2. The butterfly and the snail ; or, elevaton renders little minds proud and insolent, 3. The brother and sister; or. memal excellence superior to personal beauty, 4. The iamb and fcfoe pig; or, nature and education, 5. The bee and the ant ; or. the advantages of application and diligence in early wars, 6. The dov 7. Ihe goldfinches, 8 The p :t I 9. The famier, the spaniel, and the 10. The wheat and the v, 11. Economy the source of charity, 5. Heavenly wisdom, 6. The man of Ross, 7. Resignation, 8. Character of Christ, 138 139 ib 140 Chapter Wl.—Di/far.tic Pieces. Sect. 1. To some children listen- iug to a lark, 130 •2 The advantages of early re- ib. 3. . 1 love recommend- ed, 131 4. To a young woman with a watch, i>>: S accompanying a riosegny, 132 0. Duties of the mornimr. 133 7. The mind to be cultivated, u 8. Dependence on Providence, 134 Chapter IV.— Descriptive Pieces. Sect. 1. The pleasures of retire- ment, Lie 2. The sluggard, ib. 3. Creation and Providence, 137 4. A morning in spring, ib. Chapter V. — Promiscuous Pieces. Sect. 1. Gratitude to the. Su- preme Being, 141 2. Acknowledgment of Divine favours, ib. 3. The excellence of the Bible, 149 4 On industry, 143 5. On early rising, ib. 6. The drowning fly, 144 7. To a retthreast, ib. 8. To a child five years old, 145 !). 'I'd;? ro*e, ib. ! 10. The ;t at, ib. 11. A inorillng hymn, 14fj 1-2. An evening hymn, ib. 13. The winter's day, 147 14. Compassion and forgiveness, ib. 15. The ignorance of man, 148 IrJ. The happv choice, 141) 17. 'i'he Tall of the leaf, ib. 18. Tnisf in Hie goodness of God 150 11). The*Christian race, ib. 20. The dving Christian to hifi soul." 151 21. Epi taph on a poor and vir- t . j < » . i s man, ib. •22. Love to enemies, 152 •2i. The dangers and snares of life. ib. '21 The Divine Being knows and sens every thing, 153 25. All nature attests the great Crent.-.r. 151 •2ii. Praise due to God for his wonderful works, 155 »27. The happv mid, .15(5 28. A kind and gmi tie temper of great importance to the happiu>s of life, 157 2'). Simplicity ib. 3D. Cafe and generosity, 158 31. The slave, 159 32. The swallows, 101 INTRODUCTION TO THE ENGLISH READER. PART L— PIECES IN PROSE. CHAPTER I. SELECT SENTENCES AND PARAGRAPHS. SECTION I. To be good is to be happy. Vice, soon or late, brings misery. We were not made for ourselves only. A good person has a tender concern for the happi ness of others. Modesty is one of the chief ornaments of youth Deceit discovers a little mind. Cultivate the love of truth. No confidence can be placed in those who are in the habit of lying. Neglect no opportunity of doing good. Idleness is the parent of vice and misery. Cleanliness promotes health of body and delicacy of mind. The real wants of nature are soon satisfied. A contented mind is an inestimable treasure. Deliberate before you promise. Boast not of the favours you bestow. Merit the approbation of the wise and good. It is a great blessing to have pious and virtuous parents. The most secret acts of goodness are seen and ap proved by the Almighty. SECTION II. Our reputation, virtue, and happiness, greatly de- pend on the choice of our companions. x 12 introduction, &c. Part 1 , Good or bad habits, formed in youth, generally go with us through life. We should be kind to all persons, even to those trho are unkind to us. * When we acknowledge our misconduct, and are sorry for it, generous and good persons will pity and forgive us. Our best friends are those who tell us of our faults, and teach us how to correct them. If tales were not listened to, there would be no tale-bearers. To take sincere pleasure in the blessings and ex- cellencies of others, is a sure mark of a good heart. We can never treat a fellow-creature ill, without offending the gracious Creator and Father of all. A kind word, nay, even a kind look, often affords comfort to the afflicted. Every desire of the heart, every secret thought, is known to him who made us. ^ SECTION III. He that cares only for himself, has but few plea- sures ; and those few are of the lowest order. We may escape the censure of others, when we do wrong privately ; but we cannot avoid the reproaches of our own mind. Partiality to self often hides from us our own faults ; we see very clearly the same faults in others. Never sport with pain and distress in any of your amusements ; nor treat even the meanest insect with wanton cruelty. Vicious pursuits may yield a few scattered pleasures; but piety and virtue will- make our whole life happy. Fancy paints pleasures at a distance, with beautiful colours ; but possession often takes away their beauty. We should accustom ourselves to bear small inju- ries patiently ; we shall then be better able to support great ones. When provoked by the follies of others, think of your own imperfections ; be patient and humble. * Chap. 1. SELECT SENTENCES, &C 13 Without frugality none can be rich ; and with it very few would be poor. The good or bad disposition of children often shows itself in their behaviour to servants and inferiors ; it is seen even in their treatment of dumb animals. They who ridicule the wise and good, are dangerous companions ; they bring virtue itself into contempt. We cannot be good as God is good, to all persons «svery where , but we can rejoice, that every where vhat a delicious supper did I make last night, upon bread and cheese, with a family whose tears of gratitude marked the goodness of theii hearts ; and who blessed me at every mouthful thev ate !" SECTION X. — The compassionate Judge. 1. The celebrated Charles Anthony Domat, was promoted to the office of a judge of a Provincial court, in the south of France, in which he presided, with public applause, for twenty-four years. One day a poor widow brought a complaint before him, against the baron de Nairac, her landlord, for turning her out of possession of a farm which was her whole dependence. 2. Domat heard the cause ; and finding by the clear- est evidence, that the woman had ignorantly broken a covenant in the lease, which empowered the landlord to take possession of her farm, he recommended mercy to the baron towards a poor honest tenant, who had not willingly transgressed, or done him any material injury. But Nairac being inexorable, the judge was obliged to pronounce a sentence of expulsion from the farm, and to order payment of the damages mentioned in the lease, together with the costs of the suit. . 3. In delivering this sentence, Domat wiped his eyes, from which tears of compassion flowed plenti* fully. When the order of seizure, both of her person and effects, was decreed, the poor woman exclaimed: " O just and righteous God ! be thou a father to the widow and her helpless orphans !" and immediately she fainted away. 4. The compassionate judge assisted in raising the distressed woman ; and after inquiring into her charac- ter, the number of her children, and other circum Chap, 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. 29 stances, generously presented her with a hundred louis d'ors, the amount of her damages and costs, which he prevailed with the baron to accept as a full recom- pense ; and the widow was restored to her farm. 5. Deeply affected with the generosity of her bene- factor, she said to him : " O, my lord ! when will you demand payment, that I may lay up for that purpose?" " I will ask it," replied Domat, " when my conscience shall tell me I have done an improper act." SECTION XL— The generous Negro. 1. Joseph Rachel, a respectable negro, resided in the island of Barbadoes. He was a trader, and dealt chiefly in the retail way. In his business, he conduct- ed himself so fairly and complaisantly, that, in a town filled with little peddling shops, his doors were throng- ed with customers. I have often dealt with him, and always found him remarkably honest and obliging. 2. If any one knew not where to obtain an article, Joseph would endeavour to procure it, without making any advantage for himself. In short, his character was so fair, his manners- so generous, that the best people showed him a regard, which they often deny to men of their own colour, because they are not blessed with the like goodness of heart. 3. In 1756 a fire happened, which burned down great part of the town, and ruined many of the inhabit- ants. Joseph lived in a quarter that escaped the de- struction ; and expressed his thankfulness, by. soften- ing the distresses of his neighbours. Among those who had lost their property by this heavy misfortune, was a man, to whose family, Joseph, in the early part sf his life, owed some obligations, 4. This man, by too great hospitality, an excess rery common in the West Indies, had involved him- self in difficulties, before the fire happened ; and his estate lying in houses, that event entirely ruined him. Amidst the cries of misery and want, which excited Joseph's compassion, this man's unfortunate situation claimed particular notice. The generous, the open 9 2 30 introduction, &c. Part 1 temper of the sufferer, the obligations that Joseph owed to his family, were special and powerful motives for acting towards him the part of a friend. 5. Joseph had his bond for sixty pounds sterling. " Unfortunate man !" said he, " this debt shall never come against thee. I sincerely wish thou couldst settle all thy other affairs as easily ! But how am I sure that I shall keep in this mind? May not the love of gain, especially when, by length of time, thy misfortune shall become familiar to me, return with too strong a current, and bear down my fellow-feeling before it ? But for this I have a remedy. Never shalt thou apply for the assistance of any friend against my avarice." 6. He arose, ordered a large account that the man had with him, to be drawn out : and in a whim thai might have called up a. smile on the face of charity filled his pipe, sat down again, twisted the bond, and lighted his pipe with it. VVhile the account was draw- ing out, he continued smoking, in a state of mind that a monarch might envy. When it was finished, he went in search of his friend, with the discharged account, and the mutilated bond, in his hand. 7. On meeting him, he presented the papers to him with this address : " Sir, I am sensibly affected with your misfortunes ; the obligations I have received from your family, give me a relation to every branch of it. I know that your inability to pay what you owe, give3 you more uneasiness than the loss of your own sub- stance. That you may not be anxious on my account in particular, accept of this discharge, and the remains of your bond. I am overpaid in the satisfaction that 1 feel from having done my duty. I beg you to considei this only as a token of the happiness you will confei upon me, whenever you put it in my power to do you a good office." ramsay. SECTION XII.— The Indian Chief. 1. During the war in America, a company of In dians attacked a small body of British troops, and de feated them. As the Indians had greatly the advan Chap. 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. 31 tage in swiftness of foot, and were eager in the pursuit, very few of the British escaped : and those who fell into their hands, were treated with a cruelty, of which there are not many examples, even in that country. 2. Two of the Indians came up to a young officer, and attacked him with great fury. As they were arm- ed with battle-axes, he had no hope of escape. But? »ust at this crisis, another Indian came up, who was advanced in years, and was armed with a bow and arrows. 3. The old man instantly drew his bow ; but, after having taken his aim at the officer, he suddenly drop- ped the point of his arrow, and interposed between him and his pursuers, who were about to cut him in pieces. They retired with respect. The. old man then took the officer by the hand, soothed him into confidence by caresses ; and, having conducted him to his hut, treated him with a kindness which did ho- nour to his professions. 4. He made him less a slave than a companion ; taught him the language of the country ; and instruct- ed him in the rude arts that are practiced by the in- habitants. They lived together in the most perfect harmony : and the young officer, in the treatment he met with, found nothing to regret, but that sometimes the old man fixed his eyes upon him, and, having re- garded him for some minutes with a steady and silent attention, burst into tears. % 5. In the mean time, the spring returned, and the Indians again took the field. The old man, who was still vigorous, and able to bear the fatigues of war, set out with them, and was accompanied by his prisoner. They marched above two-hundred leagues across the forest, and came at length to a plain, where the Bri- tish forces were encamped. The old man showed his prisoner the tents at a distance : " There," says he, are thy countrymen. There is the enemy who wait o give us battle. Remember that I have saved thy l*fe, that 1 have taught thee to conduct a canoe, to 32 introduction, &c. Part 1. arm thyself with a bow and arrows, and to surprise the beaver in the forest. 6. "What wast thou when I first took thee to my hut ? Thy hands were those of an infant. They could nei- ther procure thee sustenance nor safety. Thy sou* was in utter darkness. Thou wast ignorant of everv thing. Thou owest all things to me. Wilt thou then ga over to thy nation, and take up the hatchet against us?" The officer replied, "that he would rather lostf his own life, than take away that of his deliverer." 7. The Indian, bending down his head, and cover- ing his face with both his hands, stood some time si- lent. Then looking earnestly at his prisoner, he said, in a voice that was at once softened by tenderness and grief; "Hast thou a father T " My father," said the young man, *" was alive when I left my country." " Alas !" said the Indian, " how wretched must he be !" He paused a moment, and then added, " Dost thou know that I have been a father ? — I am a father no more. — I saw my son fall in battle. — He fought at my side. — I saw him expire. — He was covered with wounds, when he fell dead at my feet." * 8. He pronounced these words with the utmost ve- hemence. His body shook with a universal tremor. He was almost stifled v/ith sighs, which he would not suffer to escape him. There was a keen restlessness in his eye ; but no tears flowed to his relief. At length he became calm by degrees : and, turning towards the east, where the sun had just risen ; "Dost thou see," said he to the young officer, " the beauty of that sky, which sparkles with prevailing day ? and hast thou pleasure in the sight ?" " Yes," replied the young , officer, "I have pleasure in the beauty of so fine 'a sky." " I have none !" said the Indian, and his teara then found their way. 9. A few minutes after, he showed the young man a magnolia in full bloom. " Dost thou see that beau- tiful tree ?" said he, " and dost thou look upon it with pleasure ?" " Yes," replied the officer, " I look with * Chap. 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. 33 pleasure upon that beautiful tree." — " T have no long- er any pleasure in looking 1 upon it !" said the Indian hastily: and immediately added. "Go, return to thy father, that he may still have pleasure, when he sees ♦he sun rise in the morning, and the trees blossom in the spring!" SECTION XIII.— Noble behamovr of Scipio. 1. Scipio the younger, at twenty-four years of age, was appointed by the Roman republic to the command of the army against the Spaniards. Soon after the con- quest of Carthagena, the capital of the empire, hia integrity and virtue were put to the following exem- plary and ever-memorable trial, related by historians, ancient and modern, with universal appl; 2. Being retired to his camp, some of his officer* brought him a young virgin of such exquisite beauty, that she drew upon her the eyes and admiration of every body. The young conqueror started from his seat with confusion and surprise ; and seemed to be robbed of that presence of mind and self-possession, so necessary in a general, and for which Scipio was very remarkable. In a few moments, having recovered him- self, he inquired of the beautiful captive, in the most civil and polite manner concerning her country, birth, and connexions; and finding that she was betrothed to a Celtiberian- prince, named Allucius, he ordered both him and the captive's parents to "be sent for. 3. When the Spanish prince appeared in his pre- sence^ Scipio took him aside ; and to remove the anx- iety he might feel on account of the young lady, ad- dressed him in these words : " You and I are young, which admits of my speaking to you with freedom. They who brought me your future spouse, assured me at the same time that you loved her with extreme ten- derness ; and her beauty and merit left me no room to doubt it. Upon which, I reflected, that if I were in your situation, I should hope to meet with favour : I therefore think myself happy in the present con- juncture to do you a service $4 introduction, &c. Part 1 4. " Though the fortune of war has made me your master, I desire to be your friend. Here is your wife : take her, and may you be happy ! You may rest assured, that she has been among us, as she would have been in the house of her father and mother. Far be it from Scipio to purchase any pleasure at the expense of virtue, honour, and the happiness of an honest man. No ; I have kept her for you, in order to make you a present worthy of you and of me. The only gratitude I require of you, for this inestimable gift, is, that you will be a friend to the Roman people." 5. Ailucius's heart was too full to make him any answer ; but, throwing himself at the general's feet, he wept aloud : the captive lady fell down in the same posture, and remained so, till the aged father, over- whelmed with transports of joy, burst into the follow- ing words : " O excellent Scipio ! Heaven has given thee more than human virtue. O glorious leader ! O wondrous youth! what pleasure can equal that which must now fill thy heart, on hearing the prayers of thi* grateful virgin, for thy health and prosperity ?" 6. Such was Scipio ; a soldier, a youth, a heathen ! nor was his virtue unrewarded ! Allucius, charmed with such magnanimity, liberality, and politeness, re- turned to his own country, and published, on all occa- sions, the praises of his generous and humane victor; crying out, " that there was come into Spain a younp hero, who conquered all things less by the force of hi** arms, than by the charms of his virtue, and the great ness of his beneficence." dodd. SECTION XIV.— Virtue in humble life. 1. In the preceding section we have seen an illu? trious instance of virtue in a person of exalted rank This section exhibits an equally striking example of uprightness in humble life. Virtue and goodness are confined to no station : and wherever they are disco- vered, they command respect. 2. Perrin, the amiable subject of this narrative, lost both his parents before he could articulate their nam** Chap. 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. 35 and was obliged to a charity school for his education. At the age of fifteen he was hired by a farmer to be a shepherd, in a neighbourhood where Lucetta kept hei father's sheep. They often met, and were fond of being together. After an acquaintance of- five years, in which they had many opportunities of becoming thoroughly known to each other, Perrin proposed to Lucetta to ask her father's consent to their marriage : she blushed, and did not refuse her approbation. 3. As she had an errand to the town next day, the opportunity of her absence was chosen for making the proposal. " You wish to marry my daughter," said the old man : " have you a house to cover her, or mo- ney to maintain her? Lucetta's fortune is not enough for both. It will net do, Perrin ; it will not do." " But," replied Perrin, " I have hands to work : I have laid up twenty crowns of my wages, which will defray the expense of the wedding ; I will work hard- er, and lay up more." " Well," said the old man, "you are young, and may wait a little : get rich, and my daughter is at your service." Perrin waited for Lucetta's return in the evening. 4. " Has my father given you a refusal '?" cried Lu- cetta. " Ah, Lucetta," replied Perrin, " how unhap- py am I for being poor ! But I have not lost all hopes : my circumstances may change for the better." As they were never tired of conversing together, the night ap- proached, and it became dark. Perrin, making a false step, fell on the ground. He found a bag, which was heavy. Drawing towards a light in the neighbour- hood, he discovered that it was filled with gold. " I thank heaven," cries Perrin, in a transport of joy, "for being favourable to our wishes. This will satisfy your father, and make us happy." In their way to her fa- ther's house, a thought struck Perrin. " This money is not ours, it belongs to some stranger ; and perhaps this moment, he is lamenting the loss of it ; let us go to the vicar for advice : he has always been kind to me." 5 Perrin put the bag into the vicar's hand, saying, 36 introduction, attention. You cannot imagine how necessary it is to mind all these little things. I have seen many people, with great talents, ill received, for want of having these talents too; and others well received, only from their little talents, and who had no great ones. SECTION XIV.-- -The ungrateful guest. 1. Philip, king of Macedon, is celebrated for an act of private justice, which does great honour to his memory. A certain soldier, in the Macedonian army, had, in various instances, distinguished himself by ex- traordinary acts of valour; and had received many marks of Philip's approbation and favour. 2. On a particular occasion, this soldier embarked on board a vessel, which was wrecked by a violent storm ; and he was cast on the shore, nelpless and naked, with scarce any appearance of life. A Mace, donian, whose lands were contiguous to the sea, came opportunely to be witness of his distress ; and, with the most humane and charitable Jenderness, flew to the relief of the unhappy stranger. 3. He bore him to his house, laid him on his own bed, revived, cherished, and comforted him ; and, for forty days, supplied him freely with all the necessaries and conveniences which his languishing condition could require. 4. The soldier, thus happily rescued from death, was incessant in the warmest expressions of gratitude to his benefactor ; assured him of his interest with the king ; and of his determination to obtain for him, from the royal bounty, the noble returns which such extra- ordinary benevolence had merited. He was at length Chap. 6. promiscuous pieces. 103 completely recovered ; and was supplied by his kind host with money to pursue Ins journey. 5. After some time, the soldier presented himself before the king ; he recounted his misfortunes ; he magnified his services, and this inhumarrwretch, who had looked with an eye of envy on the possessions of the man by whom his life had been preserved, was so devoid of gratitude, and of every humane sentiment, as to request that the king would bestow upon him the house and lands, where lie had been so tenderly and kindly entertained. 6. Unhappily, Philip, without examination, precipi- tately granted his infamous request. The soldier then returned to hi-s preserver, and repaid his goodness by driving him from his settlement, and taking immediate possession of all the fruits of his honest industry. 7. The poor man, stung with such an instance of unparalleled ingratitude and insensibility, boldly de- termined, instead of submitting to his wrongs, to seek relief: and in a letter addressed to Philip, represented his own and the soldier's conduct, in a lively and af- fecting manner. 8. The king was instantly fired with indignation. He ordered that ample justice should be done without delay ; that the possessions should be immediately re- stored to the man whose charitable offices had been thus horribly repaid ; and, to show his abhorrence of the deed, he caused the soldier to be seized, and to have these words branded on his forehead — " The Ungrateful Guest." goldsmith. SECTION XV. — The hospitable negro woman. 1. The enterprising traveller, Mungo Park, was employed, by the African Association, to explore the interior regions of Africa. In this hazardous under- taking, he encountered many dangers and difficulties. His wants were often supplied, and his distresses al- leviated, by the kindness and compassion of the ne* groes. He gives the following lively and interesting 104 introduction, &c. Pari 1. account of the hospitable treatment he received from a poor negro woman. 2. "Being arrived at Sego, the capital of the king- dom of Bambarra, situated on the banks of the Niger, I wished to pass over to that part of the town in which the king resides : but, from the number of persons eager to obtain a passage, I was under the necessity of waiting two hours. 3. " During this time, the people who had crossed the river, carried information to Mansong, the king, that a white man was waiting for a passage, and was coming to see him. 4. " He immediately sent over one of his chief men, who informed me that the king could not possibly see me, until he knew what had brought me into his country ; and that I must not presume to cross the river without the king's permission. 5. " He therefore advised me to lodge, for tha' night, at a distant village to which he pointed ; and said, that in the morning, he would give me further instructions how to conduct myself. 6. " This was very discouraging. However, a^ there was no remedy, I set off for the village ; where I found, to my great mortification, that no person would admit me into his house. From the prejudices infused into their minds, I was regarded with aston- ishment and fear, and was obliged to sit the whole day without victuals, in the shade of a tree. 7. " The night threatened to be very uncomforta ble ; for the wind rose, and there was great appear ance of a heavy rain : the wild beasts too were sr' numerous in the neighbourhood, that I should hava been under the necessity of climbing up a tree, and resting among the branches. 8. " About sunset, however, as I was preparing to pass the night in this manner, and had turned my horse loose, that he might graze at liberty, a negro woman t returning from the labours of the field, stopped to ob Chap. 6. promiscuous pieces* 105 serve me ; and perceiving that I was weary and de- jected, inquired into my situation. 9. " I briefly explained it to her ; after which, with looks of great compassion, she took np my saddle and bridle, and told me to follow her. Having conducted me into her hut, she lighted a lamp, spread a mat on the floor, and told me I might remain there for the night. 10. Finding that I was very hungry, she went out to procure me something to eat ; and returned in a short time with a very fine fish ; which, having caused it to be half broiled upon some embers, she gave me • for supper. 11. " The rites of hospitality being thus perform- ed towards a stranger in distress, my worthy benefac- tress (pointing to the mat, and telling me I might sleep there without apprehension) called to the female part of her family, who had stood gazing on me all the while in fixed astonishment, to resume their task of spinning cotton ; in which they continued to employ themselves great part of the night. 12. " They lightened their labour by "songs, one of which was composecLextempore ; for I was myself the subject of it. It was sung by one of the young women, the rest joining in a sort of chorus. The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these : '* 13. " 'The winds roared and the rains fell. — The poor white mSn, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. — He has no mother to bring him milk ; no wife to grind his corn. Chorus. Let us pity the white man : no mother has he to bring him milk ; no wife to grind his corn.'* * These simple and pathetic sentiments have been very beautifully versified and expanded, by the Dutchess of Devonshire. The foi lowing is a copy of this little interesting piece of poetry. 1. The loud wind roared, the rain fell fast ,• The white man yielded to the blast. He sat him down beneath the tree, For weary, sad, and faint was he 106 introduction, &c. Part 1 14. " Trifling as these events may appear to the reader, they were to me affecting in the highest degree. I was oppressed by such unexpected kjndness ; and sleep fled from my eyes. In the morning I presented to my compassionate, landlady two of the four brass buttons which remained on my waistcoat ; the only recompense it was in my power to make her." park's travels. SECTION XVI. — Catharina, empress of Russia. 1. Catharina Alexowna, born near Derpat, a little city in Livonia, was heir to no other inheritance than the virtues and frugality of her parents. Her father being dead, she lived with her aged mother, in their cottage covered with straw ; and both, though, very poor, were very contented. 2. Here, retired from the gaze of the world, by the labours of her hands she supported her parent, who was now incapable of supporting herself. While Ca- tharina spun, the old woman would sit by and read some, book of devotion. When the fatigues of the day were over, both would* sit down contentedly by the fire-si(J.e, and enjoy their frugal meal. 3. Though Catharina's face and person were models of perfection, yet her whole attention seemed bestow- ed upon her mind. Her mother taught her to read, and an old Lutheran miniMer instructed her in the And ah ! no wife or mother's care, For him the milk or corn prepare. CHORUS. The white man shall our pity share : . Alas ! no wife, or mother's care, For him the milk or corn prepare. 2. The storm is o'er, the tempest past, And mercy's voice has hushed the blast; The wand is heard in whispers low, The white man far away must go ; But ever in his heart will bear Remembrance of the negro's care CHORUS. Go, white man, go ; but with thee bear The negro's wish, the negro's prayer Remembrance of the negro's care. Chap. 6. promiscuous pieces. 107 maxims and duties of religion. Nature bad furnished her not only with a ready, but a solid turn of thought ; "not only with a strong, but a right understanding. 4. Her virtues and accomplishments procured her several solicitations of marriage, from the peasants of the country ; but their offers were refused ; for she loved her mother too tenderly to think of a separation. 5. Catharina was fifteen years old when her mother died. She then left her cottage, and went to live with the Lutheran minister, by whom she had been in- structed from her childhood. In his house she re- sided, in quality of governess to his children : at once reconciling in her character unerring prudence with surprising vivacity. 6. The old man, who regarded her as one of his own children, had her instructed in the elegant parts of female education, by the masters who attended the rest of his family. Thus she continued to improve, till he died ; by which accident she was reduced to her former poverty. 7. The country of Livonia was at that time wasted by war, and lay in a miserable state of desolation. Those calamities are ever most heavy upon the poor ; wherefore Catharina, though possessed of so many ac- complishments, experienced all the miseries of hope- less indigence. Provisions becoming every day more scarce, and her private stock being entirely exhausted, she resolved at last to travel to Marienburg, a city of greater plenty. 8. With her scanty wardrobe, packed up in a wal- let, she set out on her journey, on foot.. She was to walk through a region miserable by nature, but ren- dered still more hideous by the Swedes and Russians, who, as each happened to become masters, plundered it at discretion ; but hunger had taught her to despise the dangers and fatigues of the way. 9. One evening, upon her journey, as she had en- tered a cottage by the way-side, to take up her lodging for the night, she was insulted by two Swedish sol- 108 introduction, &c Part I. diers. They might probably have carried their in- sults into violence, had not a subaltern officer, acci- dently passing by, come in to her Assistance. 10. Upon his appearing, the soldiers immediately desisted ; but her thankfulness was hardly greater than her surprise, when she instantly recollected in her deliverer, the son of the Lutheran minister, her former instructor, benefactor, and friend. This was a happy interview for Catharina. 11. The little stock of money she had brought from home was by this time quite exhausted ; her clothes were gone, piece by piece, in order to satisfy those who had entertained her in their houses ; her generous coun- tryman, therefore, parted with what he could spare, to buy her clothes : furnished her with a horse ; and gave her letters of recommendation to a faithful friend ofhrs father's, the superintendent of Marienburgh. SECTION XVII. — The same subject continued. 1. The beautiful stranger was well received at Ma rienburgh. She was immediately admitted into the superintendent's family, as governess to his two daugh- ters ; and, though but seventeen, showed herself ca- pable of instructing her sex, not only in virtue, but in politeness. 2. Such were her good sense and beauty, that her master himself in a short time offered her his hand ; which, to his great surprise, she thought proper to re- fuse. Actuated by a principle of gratitude, she was resolved to marry her deliverer only, though he had lost an arm, and was otherwise disfigured by wounds, received in the service. 3. In order, therefore, to prevent further solicitations from others, as soon as the officer came to town upon duty, she offered him her hand, which he accepted with joy, and their nuptials were accordingly solemnized. 4. But all the lines of her fortune were to be strik- ing. The very day on which they were married, the Russians laid siege to Marienburgh. The unhappy Chap. 6. promiscuous pieces. 109 soldier was immediately ordered to an attack, from which he never returned. 6. In the mean time, the siege went on with fury, aggravated on one side by obstinacy, on the other by revenge. The war between the two northern powers at that time was truly barbarous: the innocent pea- sant, and the harmless virgin, often shared the fate of the soldier in arms. 6. Marienburgh was taken by assault ; and such was the fury of the assailants, that not only the garri- son, but almost all the inhabitants, men, women, and children, were put to the sword. 7. At length, when the carnage was pretty well over, Catharina was found hid in an oven. She had hitherto been poor, but free. She was now to con- form to her hard fate, and learn what it was to be a slave. In this situation, however, she behaved with piety and humility ; and though misfortunes had abated her vivacity, yet she was cheerful. 8. The fame of her merit and resignation reached even princ-e MenzicotT, the Russian general. He de- sired to see her ; was pleased with her appearance, bought her from the soldier, her master ; and placed her under the direction of his own sister. Here she was treated with all the respect which her merit de- grved, while her beauty every day improved with *r good fortune. 9. She had not been long in this situation, when Peter the Grea*t paying the prince a visit, Catharina happened to come in with some dried fruits, which she served round with peculiar modesty. The mighty monarch saw her, and was struck with her beauty. 10. He returned the next day ; called for the beau- tiful slave, asked her several questions, and found the charms of her mind superior even to those of her per- son. He had been forced, when young, to man/ from motives of interest; he was now resolved to marrv pursuant to his own inclinations. He immediately K 110 introduction, &c. Part I* inquired into the history of the fair Livonian, who was not yet eighteen. 11. He traced her through the vale of obscurity, through the vicissitudes of her fortune ; and found her truly great in them all. The meanness of her birth was no obstruction to his design. The nuptials were solemnized in private ; the prince declaring to his cour- tiers, that virtue was the properest ladder to a throne. 12. We now see Catharina raised from the low, mud-walled cottage, to be empress of the greatest kingdom upon earth. The poor solitary wanderer is now surrounded by thousands, who find happiness in her smile. She who formerly wanted a meal, is now capable of diffusing plenty upon whole nations. To her good fortune she owed a part of this pre-eminence, but to her virtues more. 13. She ever after retained those great qualities which first placed her on a throne : and while the ex- traordinary prince, her husband, laboured for the re- formation of his male subjects, she studied in her turn, the improvement of her own sex. She altered their dresses; introduced mixed assemblies; instituted an order of female knighthood ; promoted piety and vir- tue ; and, at length, when she had greatly filled all the stations of empress, friend, wife, and mother, bravely died without regret, — regretted by all. goldsmith. SECTION XVIIL — Virtue a?id happiness equally t attainable for the rich and the poor, 1. The man to whom God- has given riches, and blessed with a mind to employ them aright, is pecu- liar}' favoured, and highly distinguished. He looks. b« his wealth with pleasure, because it affords him- the mea'js to do good. He protects the poor that are in- jure I : he suffers not the mighty to oppress the weak. 2, He seeks out objects of compassion ; he inquires into their wants ; he relieves them with judgment, and vithout ostentation. He assists and rewards merit; ne f ^courages ingenuity, and liberally promotes every Chap. 6. promiscuous pieces. Ill useful design. He carries on great works, his country is enriched, and the labourer is employed ; he forms new schemes, and the arts receive improvement. 3. He considers the superfluities of his table as be- longing to the poor of his neighbourhood : and he de- frauds them not. The benevolence of his mind is not checked by his fortune ; he rejoices therefore in riches, • and his joy is blameless. 4. The virtuous poor man also may rejoice ; for he has many reasons. He sits down to his morsel in peace ; his table is not crowded with flatterers and devourers. He is not embarrassed with a-train of de- pendents, nor teased with the clamours of solicitation. Debarred from the dainties of the rich, he escapes also their diseases. 5. The bread that he eats, is it not sweet to his toot©? The water he drinks, is it not pleasant to his thirst? yea, far more deliciuus than the richest draughts .of the luxurious. His labour preserves hi* health, and procures him a repose to which the downy bed of sloth is a stranger. 6. He limits his desires with humility; and the calm of contentment is sweeter to his soul than all the acquisitions of wealth and grandeur. — Let not the rich, therefore, presume on his riches ; nor the poor in his poverty yield to despondence ; for the provi- dence of God dispenses happiness to them both.. ECONOMY OF HUMAN LIFE. SECTION XIX.— The character of Christ 1. Whoever considers, with attention, the charao ter of our blessed Lord, as it may be collected from the various incidents and actions of his life, (for there are no laboured descriptions of it, no encomiums upon it, by his own disciples,) will soon discover that it was, in every respect, the most excellent that ever was made known to mar kind. 2. If we only Sc*y of him what even Pilate said of him, and what his bitterest enemies cannot and do not 11% introduction. &c. Part I. deny, that we can find no fault in him, and that the whole tenour of his life was blameless, this is more than can be said of any other person that ever came into the world. 3. But this is going a very little way indeed, in the excellence of his character. He was not only free from every failing, but he possessed and practised every imaginable virtue. Towards his heavenly Far- ther he expressed the most ardent love, the most fer- vent yet rational devotion; and displayed, m his whole conduct, the most absolute resignation to his will, and obedience to his commands. 4. His manners were gentle, mild, condescending, and gracious: his heart overflowed with kindness, compassion, and tenderness to the whole human race. The great employment of his life, was to do good to the bodies and souls of men. In this, all his thought?, and oil hio time, were constantly, and almost inces- santly occupied. 5. He went about dispensing his blessings to around him, in a thousand different ways ; healing diseases, relieving infirmities, correcting errors, re* moving prejudices ; promoting piety ^ justice, charity, peace and harmony ; and crowding into the narrow compass of his ministry more acts of mercy and com- passion, than the longest life of the most benevolenJ man upon earth ever yet produced. 6. Over his own passions he had obtained the mos/ complete command : and though his patience was con- tinually put to the severest trials, yet he was never overcome, never betrayed into any intemperance oi excess, in word or deed ; " never' once spake unad visedly with his lips." 7. He endured the cruellest insults from his ene- mies, with the utmost composure, meekness, patience, and resignation ; displayed astonishing fortitude under a most painful and ignominious death: and, to crown all, in the very midst of his torments on the cross, im- plored forgiveness for his murderers, in that divinely Chap* 6. promiscuous pieces. llfl charitable prayer, "Father, forgive them, for the/ know not what they do." 8. Nor was his wisdom inferior to his virtues. The doctrines he taught were the most sublime, and the most important, that were ever before delivered to mankind ; and every way worthy of that God, from whom he professed to derive them, and whose Son he declared himself to be. 9. His precepts inculcated the purest and most perfect morality ; his discourses were full of dignity and wisdom, yet intelligible and clear ; his parables conveyed instruction in the most pleasing, familiar, and impressive manner ; and his answers to the many insidious questions that were put to him, showed un- common quickness of conception, soundness of judg- ment, and presence of mind ; completely baffled all the artifices and malice of his enemies ; and enabled him to elude all the snares that were laid for him. 10. From this short and imperfect sketch of our Saviour's character, it is evident that he was beyond comparison, the wisest and most virtuous person that ever appeared in the world. BIELBY, BISHOP OF LONDON. PART II. PIECES IN POETRY. CHAPTER I. SELECT SENTENCES AND PARAGRAPHS. SECTION I. Improvement of time. Defer not till to-morrow to be wise; To-morrow's sun to thee may never rise. Moral culture. If good we plant not, vice will fill the place And rankest weeds the richest soils deface. The noblest art'. Indulge the true amibition to excel In that best art, — the art of living well. Life a state of trial. In its true light, this transient life regard: This is a state of trial, not reward. Happiness domestic. For genuine happiness we need not roam; 'Tis doubtless found with little, and at home. Virtue and -vice progressive. The human heart ne'er knows a state or rest; Bad leads to worse, and better tends to best. Humility. Be humble; learn thyself to scan: Know, pride was never made for man. Contentment is happiness. Could wealth our happiness augment! What can she give beyond content? Virtue altogether lovely. Virtue is amiable, mild, serene: Without, all beauty: and all peace within. Self partiality. The faults of our neighbours with freedom we blame. But tax not ourselves, though we practise the same. Candour and forgiveness. —How noble 'tis to own a fault! How gen'rous and divine to forgive it! m Chafl. 1. SELECT SENTENCES, &C. 11* Troubles from ourselves. 'Tis to ourselves, indeed we chiefly owe The multitude of poignant griefs we feel. Resignation* r love thy life, nor hate; but while thou livest, Live well; how long or short, permit to Heaven, SECTION II. Integrity. The man of pure and simple heart, Through life disdains a double part. He never needs the screen of lies, His inward bosom to disguise. Best use of riches. When wealth to virtuous hands is given, It blesses like the dews of heaven : Like heav'n it hears the orphan's cries; And wipes the tear from widows' eyes. Ch o ice offrien ds. Who friendship with a knave has made, Is judg'd a partner in the trade. 'Tis thus, that on the choice of friends Our good or evil name depends. Christian morality* 'Tis our part, As Christians, to forget the wrongs we feel; To pardon trespasses; our very foes To love and cherish; to do good to all; Live peaceably; and be, in all our acts, Wise as the serpent, gentle as the dove. Hope in affliction. S hall we pine, And be dishearten'd with a day of grief, When the same hand which brought affliction on, Retains its pow'r, and can, with equal ease, Remove it? Folly of envy. Can you discern another's mind? Why is't you envy? Envy's blind. Tell Envy, when she would annoy, That thousands want what you enjoy. The wish. I sigh not for beauty, nor languish for wealth; But grant me, kind Providence! virtue and health; Then, richer than kings, and more happy than they, My days shall pass sweetly and swiftly away. 116 INTRODUCTION, 8CC. Part %* Censorlousness reproved. In other men we faults can spy, And blame the mote that dims their eye; Each little speck and blemish find, To our own stronger errors blind. — Ere we remark another's sin, Let our own conscience look within. Self command. Ungovem'd wrath, and fell resentment fly; They rend the soul, as tempests rend the sky. Shun peevish humours: they corrode the breast, And cloud the brow; are childish at the best. Learn to control your tongue, that restless thing! Of mischief oft and shame the fatal spring Inscription on a sun-dial. Mark well my shade, and seriously attend The silent lesson of a common friend: — Since time and life speed hastily away, And no one can recall the former day, Improve each fleeting hour before 'tis past; And know, each fleeting hour may be thy last. SECTION III. Source of true happiness* The happiness of human kind Consists in rectitude of mind, A will subdued to reason's sway, And passions practised to obey; An open and a generous heart, Refined from selfishness and art; Patience which mocks at fortune's power, And wisdom neither sad nor sour. Love to God produces love to men. Let gratitude in acts of goodness flow; Our love to God, in love to man below. Be this our joy — to calm the troubled breast, Support the weak, and succour the distrest; Direct the wand'rer, dry the widow's tear; The orphan guard, the sinking spirits cheer. Though small our power to act, though mean our skill, God sees the heart; he judges by the will. Men mutually helpful. Nature expects mankind should share The duties of the public care. m Vhttfl. 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. llf Who's born for sloth? To some we find The ploughshare's annual toil assign'd. Some at the sounding anvil glow; Some the swift-sliding shuttle throw: Some, studious of the wind and tide, From pole to pole, our commerce guide; While seme with genius more refin'd, With head and tongue assist mankind. Thus, aiming at one common end, Each proves to all a needful friend. To bless, is to be blest. When ydune, what honest triumph flush 'd my breast, This truth once known, — To bless, is to be blest! I led the bending beggar en his way; (Bare were his feet, his tresses silver-gray;) Sooth'd the keen pangs his aged spirit felt, And on his tale with mute attention dwelt. As in his scrip I dropp'd my little store, And wept to think that little was no more, [live!" breath'd his pray'r, — "Long may such goodness 'Twas all he gave, 'twas all he had to give. Efiitafih on a young woman. :Iawn of life she wisely sought her God; A.nd the strait path of thorny virtue trod. Fond to Oblige, too gentle to'ofFend; Belov'd by all, to all the good a friend : The bad she censur'd by her life alone; Blind to .their faults, severe upon her own: In others' griefs a tender part she bore; And with the needy shared her little store; At distance view'd'the world with pious dread, And to God's temple for protection fled: There sought that peace which Heav'n alone can give, And learn'd to die ere others learn to live. CHAPTER II. NARRATIVE PIECES. SECTION I. The looking-glass; or, ill-humour corrected. . There was a little stubborn dame, Whom no authority could tame: Restive by long indulgence grown, No will she minded but her own: 118 Introduction, &a Pari, 2. At trifles ott she'd scold and fret; Then in a corner take a seat, And sourly moping all the day, Disdain alike to work or play. 2. Papa all softer arts had tried. And sharper remedies applied; But both were vain; for every course He took still made her worse and worse. 3. Mamma observed the rising lass, By stealth retiring to the glass, To practise little airs, unseen, In the true genius of thirteen: On this a deep design she laid, To tame the humour of the maid; Contriving, like a prudent mother, To make one folly cure another. 4. Upon the wall, against the seat Which Jessy used for her retreat, Whene'er by accident offended, A looking-glass was straight suspended, That it might show her how deformed She looked, and frightful, when she stormed; And warn her, as she prized her beauty, To bend her humour to her duty. 5. All this the looking-idass achieved: Its threats were minded, and believed The maid, who spurned at all advice, Grew tame ana gentle in a trice: So, when all other means had failed. The silent monitor prevailed. a^ilkie. SECTION II. The Butterjly and the Snail; or, elevation yvWrrs littk minds fir oud and insolent, 1. All upstarts, insolent in place, Remind us of their vulgar race. As in the sunshine of the morn, A Butterfly (but newly born) Sat proudly perking on a rose, With pert conceit his bosom glows: His wings (all glorious to behold) Bedropt with azure, jet, and gold, Wide he displays; the spangled dew Reflects his eyes, and various hue. 2. His now forgotten friend, a Snail, Beneath his house, with slimy trail. Chafl. % NARRATIVE PIECES. 119 Crawls o'er the grass; whom when he spies, • In wrath he to the gard'ner cries: "What means yon peasant's daily toil, From choking weeds *o rid the soil? Whv wake you to tue morning's care? Why with new arts correct the year? Why grows the peach with crimson hue? And why the plum's inviting blue? Were they to feast his taste designed, That vermin of voracious kind? Crush then the slow, the pilfering race; So purge thy garden from disgrace." 3. "What arrogance! 5 ' the Snail replied; " How insolent is upstart pride! Hadst thou not thus with insult vain Provoked my patience to complain, I had concealed thy meaner birth, Nor traced thee to the scum of earth. For scarce nine suns have waked the hours, To swell the fruit, and paint the flowers, Since I thy humbler life surveyed, In base and sordid guise arrayed: A hideous insect, vile, unclean, You dragged a slow and noisome train; And from your spider bowels drew Foul film, and spun the dirty clue. 4. I own my humble life, good friend; Snail was I born, and Snail shall end. And what 's a Butterfly ? At best, He 's but a caterpillar drest: And all thy race (a numerous seed) Shall prove of caterpillar breed."— gay, SECTION III. The Brother and Sister; or, mental excellence superior to personal beauty. 1. Warned by our counsel oft, beware, And look into yourselves with care. There was a certain father had A homely girl and comely lad. These being at their childish play- Within their mother's room one day, A looking-glass was on the chair, And they beheld their faces there. 2. The boy grows prouder, as he looks; The girl is in a rage, nor brooks 120 introduction, &c. Pan fL Her boasting brother's jests and sneers Affronted at each word she hears. Then to her father down she flies, And urges all she can devise Against the boy, who could presume To meddle in a lady's room. 3. At which, embracing each in turn With most affectionate concern, " My dears," said he, " you must not pass A day without this useful glass: You, lest you spoil a pretty face, By doing things to your disgrace — You, by good conduct to correct Your form, and beautify defect." — smart. SECTION IV. The Lamb and the Pig; or, nature and education* 1. Consult the moralist, you'll find That education forms the mind. But education ne'er supplied, What ruling nature has denied. If you'll the following page pursue, My tale shall prove this doctrine true. 2. Since to the muse all brutes belong, The lamb shall usher in my song; Whose snowy fleece adorned her skin, Emblem of native white within. Meekness and love possessed her soul, And innocence had crowned the whole. 3. It chanced upon a luckless day The little wanton, full of play, Rejoiced a thimy bank to gain; But short the triumphs of her reign! The treacherous slopes her fate foretell, And soon the pretty trifler fell. 4. Beneath, a dirty ditch impressed Its mire upon her spotless vest. What greater ill could lamb betide The butcher's barbarous knife beside? 5. The shepherd, wounded with her cries, Straight to the bleating sufferer flies. The lambkin in his arms he took, And bore her to a neighb'ring brook. The silver streams her wool refined; Her fleece in virgin whiteness shined. Chafl* 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. 121 6. Cleansed from pollution's every stain, She join'd her fellows on the plain; And saw afar the stinking shore, But ne'er approached those dangers more. The shepherd blessed the kind event, And view'd his flock with sweet content. 7. To market next he shaped his way, And bought provisions for the day : But made, for winter's rich supply, A purchase from a farmer's sty. The children round their parent crowd, And testify their mirth aloud. 8. They saw the stranger with surprise, And all admired his little eyes. Familiar grown he shared their joys; Shared too the porridge with the boys. The females o'er his dress preside; They wash his face and scour his hide: But daily more a swine he grew, For all these housewives e'er could do. — cotton. SECTION V. The Bee and the Ant; or, the advantages of afifilication and diligence in early years, 1. On a bright dewy summer's morn A Bee ranged o'er the verdant lawn; Studious to husband every hour, And make the most of every flower. 2. Nimble from stalk to stalk she flies, And loads with yellow wax her thighs; With which the artist builds her comb, And keeps all tight and warm at home ; Or from the cowslip's golden bells Sucks honey to enrich her cells: Or every tempting rose pursues, Or sips the lily's fragrant dews; Yet never robs the shining bloom, Or of its beauty, or perfume. Thus she discharged in every way The various duties of the day. 3. It chanced a frugal Ant was near, Whose brow was furrowed o'er by care* A great economist was she, Nor less laborious than the Bee: By pensive parents often taught What ills arise from want of thought ; l$2 introduction, &c. Port %. That poverty on sloth depends, On poverty the loss of friends. 4, Hence every day the Ant is found With anxious steps to tread the .ground; With curious search to trace the grain, And drag the heavy load with pain, 5, The active Bee with pleasure saw The Ant fulfil her parents' law. s Ah ! sister-labourer, says she, How very fortunate are we? Who, taught in infancy to know The comforts which from labour flow, Are independant of the great, Nor know the wants of pride and state, 6. Why is our food so very sweet? Because we earn before we eat. Why are our wants so very few? Because we nature's calls pursue. Whence our complacency of mind? Because we act our parts assign'd, 7. Have we incessant tasks to do? Is not all nature busy too? Does not the sun with constant pace Persist to run his annual race? Do not the stars which shine so bright, Renew their courses every night? Does not the ox obedient bow His patient neck, and draw the plow? Or when did e'er the gen'rous steed Withhold his labour or his speed? — cottoj*. SECTION VI. The Doves, 1. Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, While meaner things, whom instincts leads, Are rarely known to stray. 2. One silent eve I wandered late, And heard the voice of love; The turtle thus addressed her mate, And soothed the listening dove; 3. "Our mutual bond of faith and truth, No time shall disengage; Those blessings of our early youth, Shall cheer our latest age. Chap. 2. NARRATIVE PIECES. v 23 4. While innocence without disguise, And constancy sincere, Shall fill the circles of those eyes, And mine can read them there; 5. Those ills that wait on all below Shall ne'er be felt by me; t Or, gently felt, and only so, As being shared with thee. 6. When lightnings flash among the trees, Or kites are hovering near, I fear lest thee alone they seize, And know no other fear. 7. 'Tis then I feel myself a wife, And press thy wedded side, Resolved a union formed for life Death never shall divide. 8". But, oh ! if, fickle and unchaste, (Forgive a transient thought,) Thou couldst become unkind at last, And scorn thy present lot, 9. No need of lightnings from on high, Or kites with cruel beak; Denied th* endearments of thine eye, This widowed heart would break." 10. Thus sang the sweet sequestered bird, Soft as the passing wind; And I recorded what I heard — A lesson for mankind. — cowper. SECTION VII. The Goldfinches. All in a garden, on a currant bush, Two goldfinches had built their airy seat; In the next orchard lived a friendly thrush, Nor distant far, a woodlark's soft retreat. Here, blest with ease, and in each other blest, With early songs they waked the neighb'ring groves? Till time matured their joy, and crowned their nest With infant pledges of their faithful loves. And now, what transport glowed in either's eye ! What equal fondness dealt th* allotted food! What joy each other's likeness to descry, And future sonnets in the chirping brood ! But ah! what earthly happiness can last? . How does the fairest purpose often fail? 1%'t INTRODUCTION, &C. m Part % A truant school-boy's wantonness could blast Their nattering hopes, and leave them both to waii 5. The most ungentle of his tribe was he; No gen'rous precept ever touched his heart; With concord false, and hideous prosody, He scrawled his task, and blundered o'er his part. 6. On mischief bent, he marked with ravenous eyes, Where, wrapt in down, the callow songsters* lay; Then, rushing, rudely seized £he glittering prize, And bore it in his impious hands away! 7. But how shall I describe, in numbers rude, The pangs for poor Chrysomitris decreed, When, from her secret stand, aghast, §he viewed The cruel spoiler perpetrate the deed? 3. "O grief of griefs ?" with shrieking voice she cn»ed, "What sight is this that I have liv'd to see! O ! that I had in youth's fair season died, From all false joys, and bitter sorrows free. 9. Was it for this, alas! with weary bill, Was it for this I poised th' unwieldy straw; For this I bore the moss from yonder hill, Nor shun'd the pond'rous stick along to draw? 10. Was it for this I picked the wool with care, Intent with nicer skill our work to crown; For this, with pain, I bent the stubborn hair, And lined our cradle with the thistle's down? 11. Was it for this my freedom I resigned, And ceased to rove at large from plain to plain; For this I sat at home whole days confined, To bear the scorching heat, and pealing rain? 12. Was it for this my watchful eyes grew dim? For this the roses on my cheek turn pale? Pale is my golden plumage, once so trim ! And all my wonted mirth and spirits fail!" 13. Thus sung the mournful bird her piteous tale; The piteous tale her mournful mate returned:* Then side by side they sought the distant vale; And there in secret sadness inly mourned. — JAC&. SECTION VIII. The fiet Lamb. 1. The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink; I heard a voice; it said, "Drink, pretty creature, drink !^ And, looking o'er the hedge, before me I espied, A snow-white mountain Lamb, with a maiden at its side Chafl. 2. * NARRATIVE PIECES. 125 2. No other sheep were near, the Lamb was all alone, And by a slender cord was tethered to a stone; With one knee on the grass did the little maiden kneel, While to the mountain Lamb she gave its evening meal. 3. 'Twas little Barbara Lethwaite, a child of beauty rare, I watch'd them with delight; they were a lovely pair. And now with empty can, the maiden turn'd away, But ere ten yards were gone her footsteps did she stay, 4. Toward the Lamb she looked; and from that shady place. I, unobserved, could see the workings of her face: If Nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring, Thus, thought I, to her Lamb that little maid would sing: 5. "What ails thee, young one? what? why pull so at thy COIvL? Is it not well with thee? well both for bed and board? Thy plot of grass is soft, and green as grass can be: Rest, little young one, rest; what is't that aileth thee? 6. What is it thou wouldst seek? What's wanting to thy heart? Thy limbs are they not strong? and beautiful thou art: This grass is tender grass; these flowers they have ne peers; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears. 7. If the sun is shining hot, do but stretch thy woollen chain, This beech is standing by, its covert thou canst gain : For rain and mountain storms the like thou need'st not fear; [here. The rain and storm are things which scarcely can come 8. Rest, little young one, rest; thou has forgot the day When my father found thee first in places far away; Many flocks were on the hills, but thou wert owned by none, And thy mother from thy side for evermore was gone. 9. He took thee in his arms, and in pity brought thee home; A blessed day for thee ! then whither wouldst thou roam? A faithful nurse thou hast; the dam that did thee yean Upon the mountain top, no kinder could have been. 10. Thou know'st that, twice a day, I brought thee in this can Fresh water from the brook, as clear as ever ran: And twice in the day, when the ground is wet with dew; I bring thee draughts of milk, warm milk it is and new 11. It will not, will not rest! — poor creature! can it be That 'tis thy mother's- heart, which is working so in thee * h 2 ' 126 introduction, &c. Part 2 Things that I know not of perhaps to thee are dear, And dreams of things which thou canst neither see nor hear. 12. Alas! the mountain tops, that look so green and fair — I've heard of fearful winds and darkness that come there; The little brooks, that seem all pastime and all play, When they are angry, roar like lions for their prey - . 13. Here thou need'st not dread the raven in the sky; He will not come to thee; our cottage is hard by.* Night and day thou art safe as living thing canbe: Be happy then and rest; what is't that aileth thee?"' WORDSWORTH SECTION IX. The Farmer, the Sfianiel, and the Cat, 1. As at his board a Farmer sat, Replenished by his homely treat, His fav'rite Spaniel near him stood, And with his master shared the food; The crackling bones his jaws devoured, His lapping tongue the trenchers scoured, Till, sated, now, supine he lay, And snored the rising fumes away. 2. The hungry Cat, in turn drew near, And humbly craved a servant's share: Her modest worth the master knew, And straight the fattening morsel threw. 3. Enraged, the snarling cur awoke, And thus with spiteful envy spoke: " They only claim a right to eat, Who earn by services their meat; Me, zeal and industry inflame To scour the fields, and spring the game; Or, plunged in the wintery wave, For man the wounded bird to save. 4. With watchful diligence I keep From prowling wolves his fleecy sheep; At home his midnight hours secure, And drive the robber from the door. For this his breast with kindness glows, For this his hand the food bestows, $. And shall thy indolence impart A warmer friendship to his heart, That thus he robs me of my due, To pamper such vile things as you?" Chafu 2. NARRATIVE pieces. 127 6. " I own," with meekness, Puss replied, " Superior merit on your side; Nor does my heart with envy swell, To find it recompensed so well: Yet I, in what my nature can, Contribute to the good of man ! 7. Whose claws destroy the pilfering mouse? Who drives the vermin from the house? Or, watchful for the lab'ring swain, From lurking rats secure the grain? From hence, if he rewards bestow, Why should your heart with gall o'erflow Why pine my happiness to see, Since there 's enough for you and me?" "Thy words are just," the Farmer cried, And spurned the snarler from his side. — gay SECTION X. The Wheat and the Weeds. 1. 'Twas in a pleasant month of spring, When flowerets bloom and warblers sing, A field of wheat began to rise, The farmer's hope, his country's prize. When lo! amid the opening ears, A various crop of weeds appears. The poppy, soldier-like arrayed, Its flimsy scarlet flowers displayed. Some, like the lofty sky, were blue: And some were tinged with golden hue But every where the wheat was seen Clad in one robe of modest green. 2. It chanced three youths, in city bred, That knew to eat — not rUse their bread, For pleasure's sake, had rambled there, To see the sun, and breathe fresh air. Of herbs and grain they little knew What Linnxus wrote, or Sinclair grew: But each, as o'er the field they gazed, What fancy led to, plucked and praised. 3. " See," said the first, "this flower so red, That gently bows its blushing head: Can the whole field a plant display, So rich, so noble, and so gay?" " Yes," said the next, "the flower I show, With star-like rays and sky-like blue, So much does your dull plant outshine, That the best choice is surely mine." 128 introduction, &c. Part % 4. "Stop," said the third, "the flower I hold, With clustered leaves of burnished gold, Than yours or his, is richer drest; The choice I've made, is doubtless best. " In this, however, each agreed, That nothing could his own exceed; And that the rising blades of green Did not deserve to grow between. 5. A Farmer chanced behind the gate To overhear the youths' debate; Knowing from ignorance error springs, He strove to teach them better things, 6. "My lads," he said, "now understand, These are but weeds that spoil our land; But the green blades you trample down, Are wheat, man's food, and nature's crown, With art and pains the crop is sown. And thus your daily bread is grown. Alas! your judgment was not right, Because you judg'd from outward sight," SECTION XL Economy the source of Charity. l.By generous goodness taught, my early youth Soon learned humanity. — My parents died — Orphans have claims on charitable souls; The pious Edgar thought so; moved perhaps By the soft eloquence of infant tears, Perchance by nature prompted, to his roof He led the fatherless. — 2. It was the seat Of nuptial happiness: a rustic cot^ Small, yet convenient, for their wants were few: And Edgar, knowing what all men should learn, Was with his lot contented. — Happy state! Labour he plied for exercise, not gam. At early dawn, he led me to the field; And, drawing morals from each task he took, Told me, "That every seed, well sown on earth* Would yield full harvest in that awful day, When all arrears of labour shall be paid;" Each well-meant toil rewarded." 3. Once, perchance, I found him busied near a murm'ring rill: To various little streams he turned its source. rh«» 2 NARRATIVE PIECES. ^e, Wandering devious trough his neat-dres^d It dSBfee green crops^ Rearing corn?» ?Ser fctw to «f:£g-2SW heart. Bv that soft stream, the journal { h heart "na flowing softly, like this little nil, Cheer all that droop. - The good man did not err; And, when U*g « t ^ And, having lavished all my rf Tn gewgaw toys, and ehTO KmXndSured b>> the hand of war, Implored my chanty. ^^ And shall want cloud t ^«^B then j wept ._ i^r^tSne^ari ere Knew want; I was indeed a bankrupt^ ^ 7 'I wept, but spoke not; for my heart ggggv ^ ..What wilt thou gwe, m^ wy • d felt; I sobbed out trath in^S oved my tears;) Pardoned my folly , C* or ff * man's misery. SSf roui W e b venfn?wa1 k ?^^ the stream wtdry. I asked the cause- ^ ^ ^ ^ f f h v°f thouta t" o SS|at the blessed source 8^*^^£Sffi»m too fast: This morn, ^V^^b^ants its watery aid, Vow— when the P^ 11 ™^ » ThVsource is a), exhausted. 130 introduction, 8cc. Part, % / p> CHAPTER III. ^ DIDACTIC PIECES. SECTION I. To some children listening to a lark. • 1 See, the lark prunes his active wings, Rises to heaven, and soars, and sings! His morning hymns, his mid-day lays, Are one continued song of praise. He speaks his Maker all he can, And shames the silent tongue of man. 2. When the declining orb of light Reminds him of approaching night, His warbling vespers swell his breast; And, as he sings, he sinks to rest. 3. Shall birds instructive lessons teach, And we be deaf to what they preach? — No, ye dear nestlings of my heart; Go, act the wiser songster's part: Spurn your warm couch at early dawn, And with your God begin the morn. 4. To him your grateful tribute pay, Through every period of the day. To him your evening songs direct; His eye shall watch, his arm protect: Though darkness reigns, he's with you still, Then sleep, my babes, and fear no ill, — cotton SECTION II. The advantages of early religion. 1. Happy the child, whose tender years, Receive instruction well; Who hates the sinner's path, and fears The road that leads to hell, 2. When we give up our youth to God, 'Tis pleasing in his eyes: A flower that 's offered in the bud, Is no vain sacrifice, 3. 'Tis easy work, if we begin To fear the Lord betimes; While sinners, who grow old in sin, Are hardened in their crimes. 4. 'Twill save us from a thousand snares, To mind religion young; Chafl, 3. DIDACTIC PIECES. 13; It will preserve our following years, And make our virtue strong. 5. To thee, Almighty God! to thee Our childhood we resign; 'Twill please us to look back and sec That our whole lives were thine. 6. ^.et the sweet work of prayer and praisr Employ our youngest breath; Thus we're prepared for longer days, Or fit for early'death. — watts. SECTION III. Peace and love recommended, 1. Let dogs delight to bark and bite; For God has made them so: Let bears and lions growl and fight; For 'tis their nature too. 2. But, children, you should never let Such angry passions rise; Your little hands were never made To tear each other's eyes. 3. Let love through all your actions run* And all your words be mild; Live like God's well beloved Son, That sweet and lovely child, 4. His soul was gentle as a lamb; And as in age he grew, He grew in favour both with man, And God his Father too. 5. The Lord of all who reigns above, Does from his heavenly throne, Behold what children dwell in love, And marks them for his own, — watts» SECTION IV. To a young rvoman, with a watch. 1. While this gay toy attracts thy sight, Thy reason let it warn; And seize, my dear, that rapid time, That never must return. % If idly lost, no art or care The blessing can restore ; And Heaven requires a strict account For every misspent hour. 132 introduction, &c Part % 3. Short is our longest day of life, And soon its prospect ends; Yet on that day's uncertain date, Eternity depends. 4. But equal to our being's aim, The space to virtue given; And every minute, well improved, Secures an age in heaven. — carter. SECTION V. Verses accompanying a Nosegay, 1, Thou canst not steal the rose's bloom, To decorate thy face; But the sweet blush of modesty, Will lend an equal grace. % These violets scent the distant gale; (They grew in lowly bed;) So real worth new merit gains, By diffidence o'erspread. 5. Nor wilt thou e'er that lily's white In thy complexion find; Yet innocence may shine as fair, Within thy spotless mind, 4, Now, in the opening spring of life, Let every floweret bloom: The budding virtues in thy breast Shall yield the best perfume, 5, This nosegay, in thy bosom placed, A moral may convey: For soon its brightest tints shall fade, And all its sweets decay. 6, So short-lived are the lovely tribes Of Flora's transient reign: They bud, blow, wither, fall, and die; Then turn to earth again. 7, And thus, my dear, must every charm, Which youth is proud to share, Alike this quick succession prove, And the same truth declare. 8, Sickness will change the roseate hue, Which glowing health bespeaks; And age will wrinkle with its cares The smile on beauty's cheeks. fl, 3. DIDACTIC PIECES. 133 9. But as that fragrant myrtle wreath, Will all the rest survive; So shall the mental graces still, Through endless ages live. SECTION VI v Duties of the Morning. 1. See, the time for sleep has run; Rise before or with the sun Lift thy hands and humbly pray The fountain of eternal day, That, as the light serenely fair, Illumines all the tracts of air, The sacred spirit so may rest, With quickening beams upon thy breast; And kindly clean it all within, From darker blemishes of sin; And shine with grace until we view The realm it gilds with glory too. 2. See the day that dawns in air, Brings along its toil and care. From the lap of night in springs, With heaps of business on its wings: Prepare to meet them, in a mind, That bows submissively resigned: That would to works appointed fall; That knows that God has ordered all, 3. And whether, with a small repast, We break the sober morning fast; Or in our thoughts and houses lay The future methods of the day; Or early walk abroad to meet Our business with industrious feet: Whate'er we think, whate'er we do, His glory still be kept in view. 4. O, Giver of eternal bliss, Heavenly Father, grant me this! Grant it all, as well as me, All whose hearts are fixed on thee; Who revere the Son above; Who thy sacred Spirit love! — parnel. SECTION VII. The mind to be cultivated. 1. Hear, ye fair mothers of our isle, Nor scorn your poet's homely style. What though my thoughts be quaint or new, I'll warrant that my doctrine's true. 134 introduction, &c. Part % Or if my sentiments be old, Remember, truth is sterling gold. 2. You judge it of important weight, To keep your rising offspring straight; For this such anxious moments feel, And ask the friendly aid of steel; For this import the distant cane, Or slay the monarch of the main. 3. And shall the soul be warped aside, By passion, prejudice, and pride? Deformity of heart I call The worst deformity of alh 4. Your cares to body are confined; Few fear obliquity of mind. Why not adorn the better part? This is a nobler theme for art. For what is form, or what is face, But the soul's index, or its case? 5. Now take a simile at hand; Compare the mental soil to land. Shall fields be tilled with annual care, And minds lie fallow every year? O, since the crop depends on you, Give them the culture which is due: Hoe every weed, and dress the soil; So harvest shall repay your toil. 6. If human minds resemble trees, (As every moralist agrees,) Prune all the stragglers of your vine; Then shall the purple clusters shine. The gardener knows, that fruitful life Demands his salutary knife : For every wild luxuriant shoot, Or robs the bloom, or starves the fruit. — cotton. SECTION VIII. Dependence on Providence. 1. Regard the world with cautious eye, Nor raise your expectation high. See that the balanced scales be such, You neither fear nor hope too much. For disappointment 's not the thing; 'Tis pride and passion point the sting. 2. Life is a sea where storms must rise; Tis folly talks of cloudless skies: He who contracts his swelling sail, Eludes the fury of the gale. Cha/i. f?. DIDACTIC PIECES. 135 3. Be still, nor anxious thoughts employ; Distrust embitters present joy: On God for all events depend; You cannot 'want when God's your friend. Weigh well your part, and do your best; Leave to your Maker all the rest. The hand" which formed thee in the womb, Guides from the cradle to the tomb. Can the fond mother slight her boy? Can she forget her prattling joy? Say then, shall sovereign Love desert The humble and the honest heart? 5. Heaven may not grant thee all thy mind; Yet say not thou that Heaven 's unkind. God is alike both good and wise, In what he grants, and what denies: Perhaps, what Goodness gives to-day, To-morrow, Goodness takes away. 6. You say, that troubles intervene; That sorrows darken half the scene. True — and this consequence you see, The world was ne'er designed for thee: You're like a passenger below, That stays perhaps a night or so; But still his native country lies Beyond the boundaries of the skies. 7. Of Heaven ask virtue, wisdom, health; But never let thy prayer be wealth. If food be thine, (though little gold,) And raiment to repel the cold; Such as may nature's wants suffice, Not what from pride and folly rise; If soft the motions of thy soul, And a calm conscience crowns the whole: Add but a friend to all this store, .You can't in reason wish for more: And if kind Heaven this comfort brings, 'Tis more than Heaven bestows on kings, COTTOK. 136 introduction, &c f Part 2, CHAPTER IV, DESCRIPTIVE PIECES. SECTION I. & yx The pleasures of retirement. 1. Happy the man, whose wish and care &*' A few paternal acres bound; "* tm Content to breathe the native air, In his own ground. 2. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, " Whose flocks supply him with attire; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire. 3. Blest who can unconcernedly find Hours, days, and years, slide soft away, In health of body, peace of mind, Quiet by day, 4. Sound sleep by night; study and ease, Together mixed; sweet recreation, And innocence, which most does please, With meditation. 5. Thus let me live, unseen, unknown; Thus unlamented let me die, Steal from the world, and not a stone Tell where I lie. — pope. SECTION II. The Sluggard. * 1,'Tis the voice of the sluggard — I heard him complain.. " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed Trims his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. 2. " A little more sleep and a little more slumber;" Thus he wastes half his days, and his hours without num And when he gets up, he sits folding his hands, [ber: Or walks about sauntering, or trifling he stands. 3.1 passed by his garden, I saw the wild brier, The thorn, and the thistle, grow broader and higher. The clothes that hang on him are turning to rags; And his money still wastes, till he starves or he begs. 4.1 made him a visit, still hoping to find, He had taken better care for improving his mind: m DESCRIPTIVE PIECES. 13T f tbld me his dreams, talked of eating and drinking; : he scarce reads the Bible, and never loves thinking, aid I then to my heart, " Here 's a lesson for me; ,-Phat man's but a picture of what I might be: But thanks to my friends for their care in my breeding. Who taught me betimes to love working and reading !*• SECTION III. Creation and Providence. 1. I sing th' almighty power of God, That made the mountains rise; „ That spread the flowing seas abroad. And built the lofty skies. 2. I sing the wisdom, that ordained The sun to rule the day: The moon shines full at his command, And all the stars obey. 3. I sing the goodness of the Lord, That filled the earth with food: He formed the creatures with his word, And then pronounced them good. 4. Lord ! how thy wonders are displayed, Where'er I turn mine eye; If I survey the ground I tread, Or gaze upon the sky! 5. There 's not a plant or flower below But makes thy glories known; And clouds arise, and tempests blow, By order from thy throne. 6. Creatures (as numerous as they be) f Are subject to thy care; There 's not a place where we can flee, But God is present there, 7. In heaven he shines with beams of love; With wrath in hell beneath! *Tis on his earth I stand or move, And 'tis his air I breathe. 8. His hand is my perpetual guard; He keeps me with his eye; Why should I then forget the Lord, Who is for ever nigh? — watts, SECTION IV. A morning in Sfiring. 1. Lo! the bright, the rosy mornings Calls me forth to take the airs J* 2 138 INTRODUCTION, &C, P§Tt 2. Cheerful spring, with smiles returning, Ushers in the new-born year, 2. Nature now in all her beauty, With her gentle-moving tongue, Prompts me to the pleasing duty, Of a grateful morning song. 3. See the early blossoms springing! See the jocund lambkins play! Hear the lark and linnet singing, Welcome to the new-born day ! 4. Vernal music, softly sounding, Echoes through the verdant grove: Nature now with life abounding, Swells with harmony and love. 5. Now the kind refreshing showers Water all the plains around: Springing grass, and painted flowers, In the smiling meads abound. 6. Now their vernal dress assuming, Leafy robes adorn the trees: Odours now, the air perfuming, Sweetly swell the gentle breeze. 7. Praise to thee, thou great Creator! Praise be thine from every tongue: Join, my soul, with every creature; Join the universal song ! 8. For ten thousand blessings given; For the richest gifts bestowed; Sound his praise through earth and heaven; Sound Jehovah's praise aloud! — fawcett SECTION V. Heavenly wisdom, 1. How happy is the man who hears Instruction's warning voice; And who celestial Wisdom makes His early, only choice. 2. For she has treasures greater far Than east or west unfold; And her reward is more secure Than is the gain of gold. 3. In her right hand she holds to view A length of happy years; And in her left, the prize of fame And honour bright appears. DESCRIPTIVE PIECES. 139 4 She guides the young, with innocence, In pleasure's path to tread: A crown of glory she bestows Upon the hoary head. 5. According as her labours rise, So her rewards increase. Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace. — log an. SECTION VI. The Man of Ross. 1. Rise, honest muse! and sing the Man of Ross. — Who hung with woods yon mountain's sultry brow* From the dry rock who bade the waters flow? Not to the sties in useless columns tost, Or in proud falls magnificently lost; But clear and artless, pouring through the plain, Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. 2. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ! Who taught that heaven-directed spire to rise ! " The Man of Ross," each lisping babe replies. 3. Behold the market-place with poor o'erspread! The Man of Ross divides the weekly bread. He feeds yon alms-house, neat, but void of state, Where Age and Want sit smiling at the gate. Him portioned maids, apprenticed orphans blest; The young who labour, and the old who rest, 4. Is any sick? The Man of Ross relieves, Prescribes, attends, the med'cine makes, and gives. Is there a variance? Enter but his door, Balked are the courts, and contest is no more. Thrice happy man ! enabled to pursue What numbers wish, but want the power to do.— pope. SECTION VII. Resignation. 1. While some in folly's pleasures roll, And seek the joys that hurt the soul; Be mine, that silent calm repast, A peaceful conscience to the last: 2. That tree which bears immortal fruit, Without a canker at the root; That friend, which never fails the iust When other friends must quit their tr us^ 140 introduction, Sec. Part. 1 3. Come then, my soul, be this thy guest, And leave to folly's sons the rest: With this thou ever mayest be gay, And night shall brighten into day. 4. With this companion in the shade, My soul no more shall be dismayed: But fearless meet the midnight gloom, And the pale monarch of the tomb. 5. Though tempests drive me from the shore. And floods descend, and billows roar; Though death appear in every form, My little bark shall brave the storm. 6. Amid the various scene of ills, Each stroke some kind design fulfils; And shall I murmur at my God, When sovereign love directs the rod? 7. Peace, rebel thoughts — I'll not complain; My Father's smiles suspend my pain: Smiles, that a thousand joys impart, And pour the balm that heals the smart. 8. Though Heaven afflict, I'll not repine; Each heart -felt comfort still is mine; Comforts that shall o'er death prevail, And journey with me through the vale. 9. Blest Saviour! cheer that darksome way, And lead me to the realms of day; To milder skies and brighter plains, Where everlasting sunshine reigns. — cottow- SECTION VIII. Character of Christ. 1. Behold, where, in a mortal form, Appears each grace divine: The virtues, all in Jesus met, With mildest radiance shine. 2. The noblest love of human kind Inspired his holy breast; In deeds of mercy, words of peace, His kindness was exprest. 3. To spread the rays of heavenly light, To give the mourner joy, To preach glad tidings to the poor. Was his divine employ. Chafi. 5. promiscuous pieces. 141 4. Lowly in heart; by all his friends ^ A friend and servant found; He washed their feet, he wiped their tears, And healed each bleeding wound, 5. Midst keen reproach, and cruel scorn, * Patient and meek he stood: His foes, ungrateful, sought his life; He laboured for their good. 6. In the last hour of deep distress, Before his Father's throne, With soul resigned, he bowed and said, "Thy will, not mine, be done!" 7. Be Christ my pattern, and my guide! His image may I bear! O may I tread his sacred steps, And his bright glories share! — enfield. chapter v. Promiscuous pieces. section I. Gratitude to the Sufireme Being, 1. How cheerful along the gay mead, The daisy and cowslip appear! The flocks, as they carelessly feed, Rejoice in the spring of the year, 2. The myrtles that shade the gay bowers, The herbage that springs from the sod, Trees, plants, cooling fruits, and sweet flowers, All rise to the praise of my God, 3. Shall man, the great master of all, The only insensible prove? Forbid it, fair Gratitude's call ! Forbid it, devotion and love ! 4. The Lord, who such wonders could raise, And still can destroy with a nod, My lips shall incessantly praise; My heart shall rejoice in my God. SECTION II. Acknowledgment of Divine favours, - 1. Whene'er I take my walks abroad, How many poor I see! 142 introduction, &c. Part *L What shall I render to my God, For all his.gifts to me ! 2. Not more than others I deserve, Yet God has given me more; For I have food, while others starve, Or beg from door to door. 3. How many children in the street, Half naked, I behold! While I am clothed from head to feet, And covered from the cold ! 4. While some poor creatures scarce can tell, Where they may lay their head, I have a home wherein to dwell, And rest upon my bed. 5. While others early learn to swear, And curse, and lie, and steal, Lord ! I am taught thy name to fear, And do thy holy will. 6. Are these thy favours, day by day, To me above the rest? Then let me love thee more than they, And try to serve thee best, — watts. SECTION III. The excellence of the Bible. 1. Great God ! with wonder and with praise On all thy works I look; But still thy wisdom, power, and grace, Shine brightest in thy book. 2. The stars, which in their courses roll, Have much instruction given; But thy good word informs my soul How I may get to heaven. 3. The fields provide me food, and show The goodness of the Lord; But fruits of life and glory grow . In thy most holy word. 4. Here are my choicest treasures hid, Here my best comfort lies; Here my desires are satisfied, And hence my hopes arise. 5. Lord, make me understand thy law; Show what my faults have been; Ahd from thy gospel let me draw Pardon for all my sin. Chap. 5. promiscuous pieces. 143 6. For h';re I learn how Jesus died, To save my soul from hell; Not all the books on earth beside, Such heavenly wonders tell. 7, Then let me love my Bible more, And take a fresh delight, By day to read these wonders-o'er, 'And meditate by night. — watts. SECTION IV. 1. How does the little busy bee * Improve each shining hour; And gather honey all the day From every opening flower: 2. How skilfully she builds her cell ! How neat she spreads the wax! And labours hard to store it well With the sweet food she makes. 3. In works of labour, or of skill, I would be busy too; For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do. 4. In books, or work, or healthful play, Let my first years be past; That I may give for every day Some good account at last. — watts. SECTION V. On early rising. 1. How foolish they who lengthen night, And slumber in the morning light ! How sweet at early morning's rise, To view the glories of the skies, And mark with curious eye the sun Prepare his radiant course to run! Its fairest form then nature wears, And clad in brightest green appears. The sprightly lark, with artless lay, Proclaims the entrance of the day." 2. How sweet to breathe the gale's perfume And feast the eye with nature's bloom! Along the dewy lawn to rove, And hear the music of the grove! Nor you, ye delicate and fair, Neglect to taste the morning air; 144 introduction, &c Part % This will your nerves with vigour brace, Improve and heighten every grace; Add to your breath a rich perfume: , Add to your cheeks a fairer bloom: With lustre teach your eyes to glow; And health and cheerfulness bestow. ARMSTRONG* SECTION VI. The drowning Jly, 1. In yonfler glass, behold a drowning fly! Its little feet, how vainly does it ply ! Poor helpless insect! and will no one save? Will no one snatch thee from the threatening grave. My finger's top shall prove a friendly shore. — There, trembler, all thy dangers now are o'er. Wipe thy wet wings, and banish all thy fear; Go, join thy numerous kindred in the air. Away it flies; resumes its harmless play, And lightly gambols in the golden ray. 2. Smile not, spectators, at this humble deed: For you, perhaps, a nobler task's decreed: A young and sinking family to save; To raise the thoughtless from destruction's wave! To you, for help, the wretched lift their eyes: Oh! hear, for pity's sake, their plaintive cries. Ere long, unless some guardian interpose, O'er their devoted heads, the floods may close. SECTION VII. To a Redbreast, Little bird, with bosom red, Welcome to my humble shed! Daily near my table steal, While I pick my scanty meal. Doubt not, little though there be, But I'll cast a crumb to thee; Well rewarded, if I spy Pleasure in thy glancing eye; See thee, when thou'st eat thy fill, Plume thy breast and wipe thy bill. Come, -my feathered friend, again! Well tftou knowest the broken pane. Ask of me thy daily store; Ever welcome to my door! — langhorne. Cha/u 5. promiscuous pieces. 145 SECTION VIII. To a child five years old, 1. Fairest flower all flowers excelling, Which in Milton's page we see: Flowers of Eve's embowered dwelling, Are, my fair one, types of thee, 2. Mark, my Poily, how the roses Emulate thy damask cheek; How the bud its sweets discloses — Buds thy opening bloom bespeak. 3. Lilies are by plain direction Emblems of a double kind; Emblems of thy fair complexion, Emblems of thy fairer mind. 4. But, dear girl, both flowers and beauty Blossom, fade, and die away, Then pursue good sense and duty, Evergreens, which ne'er decay. — cotton, SECTION IX. The Rose, 1. How fair is the rose! what a beautiful flower! In summer so fragrant and gay! But the leaves are beginning to fade in an hour, And they wither and die in a day. 2. Yet the rose has one powerful virtue to boast, Above all the flowers of the field : When its leaves are all dead, and fine colours lost, Still how sweet a perfume it will yield! 3. So frail is the youth and the beauty of men, Though they bloom and look gay like the rose: For all our fond care to preserve them is vain; Time kills them as fast as he goes. 4. Then I'll not be proud of my youth or my beauty, Since both of them wither and fade: But gain a good name by performing my duty; This will scent like a rose, when I'm dead. WATTS, SECTION X, The anU 1. These emmets, how little they are in our eyes! We tread them to dust, and a troop of them dies, Without our regard or concern; N 146 introduction, 8cc. Part 2 Yet as wise as we are, if we went to their school, There's ma^y a sluggard, and many a fool, Some lessons of wisdom might learn. 2. They don't wear their time out in sleeping or play, But gather up corn in a sun-shiny day, And for winter they lay up their stores: They manage their work in such regular forms, One would think they foresaw all the frosts and the storms; And so brought their food within doors. 3. But I have less sense than a poor creeping ant, If I take not due care for the things I shall want, Nor provide against dangers in time. When death or old age shall stare in my face, What a wretch shall I be in the end of my days, If I trifle away all their prime! 4. Now, now, while my strength and my youth are in bloom, Let me think what will serve me when sickness shall And pray that my sins be forgiven: [come, Let me read in good books, and believe and obey; That, when death turns me out of this cottage of clay, I may dwell in a palace in Heaven. — watts. SECTION XL A morning hymn, 1. My God, who makes the sun to know His proper hour to rise, And to give light to all below, Does send him round the skies. 2. When from the chambers of the east His morning race begins, He never tires, nor stops to rest; But round the world he shines, 3. So, like the sun, would I fulfil The bus'ness of the day: Begin my work betimes, and still March on my heavenly way, 4. Give me, O Lord, thy early grace; Nor let my soul complain, That the young morning of my days Has all been spent in vain. — watts* SECTION XII. An evening hymn. 1, And now another day is gone, I'll sing my Maker's praise; Chap, 5. promiscuous pieces. 147 My comforts every hour make known His providence and grace, 2. But how my childhood runs to waste! My sins, how great their sum ! Lord! give me pardon for the past, And strength for days to come. 3. I lay my body down to sleep; Let angels guard my head, And through the hours of darkness keep Their watch around my bed. 4. With cheerful heart I close my eyes, Since God will not remove; And in the morning let me rise, Rejoicing in his love. — watts. SECTION XIII. The winter's day. 1. When raging storms deform the air, And clouds of snow descend; And the wide landscape, bright and fair, » No deepened colours blend; 2. When biting frost rides on the wind, Bleak from the north and east, And wealth is at its ease reclined, Prepared to laugh and feast; 3. When the poor traveller treads the plain, All dubious of his way, And crawls with night-increasing pain, And dreads the parting day; 4. When poverty in vile attire, Shrinks from the biting blast, Or hovers o'er the pigmy fire, And fears it will not last; 5. When the fond mother hugs her child Still closer to her breast; And the poor infant, frost-beguiled, Scarce feels that it is prest; 6. Then let your bounteous hand extend Its blessings to the poor; Nor spurn the wretched, while they bend All suppliant at your door. SECTION XIV. Comfiassion and forgiveness, 1. I hear the voice of wo; A brother monai mourns; 148 introduction, Sec. Pari 2» My eyes with tears, for tears o'erflow; My heart his sighs returns, 2. I hear the thirsty cry; The famished beg for bread: O let my spring its streams supply; My hand its bounty shed. — 3. And shall not wrath relent* Touched by that humble strain, My brother crying, " I repent ^ Nor will offend again?" 4. How else on sprightly wing, Can hope bear high my prayer, Up to thy throne, my God, my King, To plead for pardon there? — scott. SECTION XV. The ignorance of man. 1. Behold yon new-born infant grieved With hunger, thirst, and pain; That asks to have the wants relieved It knows not to complain. 2. Aloud the speechless suppliant cries, And utters, as it can, The woes that in its bosom rise, And speak its nature — man. 3. That infant, whose advancing hour Life's various sorrows try, (Sad proof of sin's transmissive power!) That infant, Lord, am I. 4. A childhood yet my thoughts confess, Though long in years mature Unknov/ing whence I feel distress, And where, or what, its cure. 5. Author of good! to thee I turn: Thy ever-wakeful eye Alone can all my wants discern; Thy hand alone supply. 6. O let thy fear within me dwell; Thy love my footsteps guide: That love shall all vain loves expel; That fear all fears beside. 7. And oh ! by error's force subdued, Since oft my stubborn will Preposterous shuns the latent good, And grasps the specious ill; Cftaft. 5. promiscuous pieces. 140 8. Not to my wish, but to my want, Do thou thy gifts supply; Unasked, what good thou knowest, grant; What ill, though asked, deny. — merrick, SECTION XVI. The hafifiy choice, i. Beset with snares on every hand, In life's uncertain path I stand: Father Divine ! diffuse thy light, To guide my doubtful footsteps right. 2. Engage this frail and wavering heart, Wisely to choose the better part To scorn the trifles of a day, For joys that never fade away. ^3. Then let the wildest storms arise; Let tempests mingle earth and skies: No fatal shipwreck shall I fear; But all my treasures with me bear, 4. If thou, my Father! still art nigh, Cheerful I live, and peaceful die: Secure, when mortal comforts flee, To find ten thousand worlds in thee. DODDRIDGE, SECTION XVII. The fall of the leaf 1. See the leaves around us falling, Dry and withered to the ground; Thus to thoughtless mortals calling, In a sad and solemn sound: % "Sons of Adam, (once in Eden, When, like us, he blighted fell,) Hear the lecture we are reading; 'Tis, alasl the truth we tell. 3. Virgins, much, too much presuming, On your boasted white and red; View us, late in beauty blooming, Numbered now among the dead. 4. Youths, though yet no losses grieve you. Gay in health, and many a grace; Let not cloudless skies deceive you; Summer gi/es to autumn place. 5. Yearly in our course returning, Messengers of shortest stay; N $ 250 introduction, &c. Part 2. Thus we preach this truth concerning, Heaven and earth shall pass away, 6, Gn the tree of life eternal, Man, let all thy hopes be staid; Which alone, for ever vernal, Bears a leaf that shall not fade, " — dr, HORNE* SECTION XVIII, Trust to the goodness of God. 1. Why, O my soul, why thus deprest, And whence this anxious fear? Let former favours fix thy trust, And check the rising tear. 2. When darkness and when sorrows rose, And pressed on every side, Did not the Lord sustain thy steps, And was not God thy guide? 3. Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave: Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 4. Perhaps before the morning dawns, He'll reinstate my peace; For he who bade the tempest roar, Can bid the tempest cease. 5. In the dark watches of the night, I'll count his mercies o'er; I'll praise him for ten thousand past, And humbly sue for more. 6. Then, O my soul, why thus deprest, And whence this anxious fear? Let former favours fix thy trust, And check the rising tear. 7. Here will I rest, and build my hopes, Nor murmur at his rod; He 's more than all the world to me, My health, my life, my God!— COTTON. SECTION XIX, The Christian race. 1. Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, And press with vigour on: A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. Chaft. 5. promiscuous pieces. 151 2. A cloud of witnesses around, Hold thee in full survey: Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. S. 'Tis God's all- animating voice, That calls thee from on high; 'Tis his own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye: 4. That prize with peerless glories bright, Which shall new lustre boast, When victors' wreaths, and monarchs' gems. Shall blend in common dust. 5. My soul, with sacred ardour fired, The glorious prize pursue; And meet with joy the high command, To bid this earth adieu. — doddridge. SECTION XX. The dying Christian to his soul. 1. Vital spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame: Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2. Hark! they whisper; angels say, "Sister spirit, come away." — What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3. The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy vict'ry? O Death! where is thy sting? — pope. SECTION XXI. Efiitafih on a floor and virtuous man* 1. Stop, reader, here, and deign to look On one without a name; Ne'er entered in the ample book Of fortune, or of fame. 2. Studious of peace, he hated strife; Meek virtues filled his breast: »3 152 introduction, 8cc. Part % His coat of arms, " a spotless life; " An honest heart," his crest. 3. Quartered therewith was innocence; And thus his motto ran: " A conscience void of all offence Before both God and man." " 4. In the great day of wrath, though pride Now scorns his pedigree, Thousands shall wish they'd been allied To this great family. SECTION XXII. Love to ene?nies, 1. When Christ, among the sons of men, In humble form was found, With cruel slanders, false and vain, He was encompassed round. 2. The woes of men, his pity moved; Their peace, he still pursued; They rendered hatred for his love, And evil for his good. 3. Their malice raged without a cause, Yet, with his dying breath, He prayed for murderers on his cross, And blessed his foes in death, 4. From the rich fountain of his love, What streams of mercy flow! "Father, forgive them," Jesus cries, "They know not what they do." 5. Let not this bright example shine, In vain before our eyes! Give us, great God, a soul like his, To love our enemies. — watts. SECTION XXIII. The dangers and snares of life. 1. Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes; See where thy foes against thee rise, In long array, a numerous host! Awake, my soul, or thou art lost, 2, Here giant danger threatening stands, Mustering his pale terrific bands; There pleasure's silken banners spread, And willing souls are captive led. Chafi. 5. promiscuous pieces. 153 3. See where rebellious passions rage, And fierce desires and lusts engage; The meanest foe of all the train Has thousands and ten thousands slain. 4. Thou tread'st upon enchanted ground; Perils and snares beset thee round: Beware of all, guard every part, But most the traitor in thy heart. 5. Come then, my soul, now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal shield: Put on the armour from above Of heavenly truth and heavenly love. 6. The terror and the charm repel, And powers of earth, and powers of hell: The Man of Calvary triumphed here; Why should his faithful followers fear? BARBAULD # SECTION XXIV. The Divine Being knows and sees every thing. 1. Lord, thou hast searched and seen me through, Thine eye beholds, with piercing view, My rising and my resting hours, My heart and flesh, with all their powers. 2. My thoughts, before they are my own, Are to my God distinctly known; He knows the words I mean to speak, Ere from my opening lips they break. 3. Within thy circling power I stand; On every "side I find thy hand: Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God. 4. Amazing knowledge, vast and great! What large extent! what loftv height! My soul, with all the powers I boast, Is in the boundless prospect lost. 5. O may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest! Nor let my w r eaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there. — 6. Could I so false, so faithless pr@ve, To quit thy service and thy love, n 4 154 introduction, 8cc. Part % Where, Lord, could I thy presense shun ; Or from thy dreadful giory run? 7. If up to heaven I take my flight, 'Tis there thou dwellest enthroned in light; Or dive to hell, there vengeance reigns, And Satan groans beneath thy chains. 8. If, mounted on a morning rr*y I fly beyond the western sea, Thy swifter hand would first arrive, And there arrest thy fugitive, 9. Or should I try to shun thy sight Beneath the spreading vail of night; One glance of thine, one piercing ray, Would kindle darkness into day. 10. Oh! may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest; Nor let my weaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there. — watts. SECTION XXV. All nature attests the great Creator, 1. Hast thou beheld the glorious sun, Through all the sky his circuit run, At rising morn, at closing day, And when he beamed his noontide ray? 2. Say, didst thou e'er attentive view The evening cloud, or morning dew > Or, after rain, the watery bow Rise in the east, a beauteous show? 3. When darkness overspread the skies, Hast thou e'er seen the moon arise; And with a mild and placid light, Shed lustre o'er the face of night? 4. Hast thou e'er wandered o'er the plain, And viewed the fields, and waving grain; The flowery mead, the leafy grove, Where all is melody and love? 5. Hast thou e'er trod the sandy shore, And heard the restless ocean roar, When, roused by some tremendous storm, Its billows roll in dreadful form? 6. Hast thou beheld the lightning stream, Through night's dark gloom, with sudden gleam; Chafi, 5. promiscuous pieces. ^ 155 While the bellowing thunder's sound Rolled rattling through the heavens profound 1 7. Hast thou e'er felt the cutting gale, The sleety shower, the biting hail: Beheld bright snow o'erspread the plains; The water, bound in icy chains? 8. Hast thou the various beings seen, That sport along the valley green; That sweetly warble on the spray, Or wanton in the sunny ray; 9. That shoot along the briny deep, Or under ground their dwellings keep, That through the gloomy forest range, Or frightful wilds and deserts strange? 10, Hast thou the wondrous scenes surveyed That all around thee are displayed? And hast th^u never raised thine eyes To him who caused these scenes to rise? 11, Twas GOD who formed the concave sky, And all the shining orbs on high: Who gave the various beings birth, That people all the spacious earth. 12. 'Tis he that bids the tempest rise, And rolls the thunder through the skies; His voice the elements obey: Through all the earth extends his sway. 13. His goodness all his creatures share, But man is his peculiar care. — Then, while they all proclaim his praise, Let man his voice the loudest raise. SECTION XXVI. Praise due to God for his wonderful works* 1. My God! all nature owns thy sway, Thou givest the night, and thou the day; When all thy loved creation wakes, When Morning:, rich in lustre, breaks, And bathes in dew the opening flower, To thee we owe her fragrant hour, And when she pours her choral song, Her melodies to thee belong! 2. Or when, in paler tints arrayed, The Evening slowly spreads her shade ; 156 INTRODUCTION, &C. Part 2. That soothing shade, that grateful gloom, Can, more than day's enlivening bloom, Still every fond and vain desire, And calmer, purer thoughts inspire; From earth the pensive spirit free, And lead the softened heart to thee. 3. In every scene thy hands have dressed, In every form by thee impressed, Upon the mountain's awful head, Or where the sheltering woods are spread; In every note that swells the gale, Or tuneful stream that cheers the vale, The cavern's depth, or echoing grove, A voice is heard of praise and love. 4. As o'er thy work the seasons roll, And soothe, with change of bliss, the soul, O never may their smiling train Pass o'er the human scene in vain! But oft, as on the charm we gaze, Attune the wondering soul to praise; And be the joys that most we prize, The joys that from thy favour rise. — Williams. SECTION XXVII. The hafifty end. 1. When life's tempestuous storms are o'er, How calm he meets the friendly shore, Who lived averse to sin! Such peace on virtue's path attends, That, where the sinner's pleasure ends, The good man's joys begin, 2. See smiling patience smooth his brow! See the kind angels waiting now, To lift his soul on high ! While eager for the blest abode, He joins with them to praise the God, Who taught him how to die. 3. The horrors of the grave and hell, Those sorrows which the wicked feel, In vain their gloom display; For he who bids yon comet burn, Or makes the night descend, can turn Their darkness into day. 4. No sorrow drowns his lifted eyes; No horror wrests the struggling sighs; Chap, 5. promiscuous pieces. 157 As from the sinner's breast: His God, the God of peace and love, Pours sweetest comforts from above, And soothes his heart to rest! SECTION XXVIII. A kind and gentle temper of great importance to the hap piness of life, 1. Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs; Since life's best joys consist in peace and ease, And few can save or serve, but all can please; Oh ! let th' ungentle spirit learn from hence, A small unkindness is a great offence. 2. Large bounties to bestow, we wish in vahv But all may shun the guilt of giving pain. To bless mankind with tides of flowing wealth, With power to grace them, or to crown with health, Our little lot denies; but Heaven decrees To all the gift of ministering to ease. 3. The gentle offices of patient love, Beyond all flattery, and all price above; The mild forbearance of another's fault; The taunting word suppressed as soon as thought; On these Heaven bade the sweets of life depend; And crushed ill fortune when it made a friend. 4. A solitary blessing few can find; Our joys with those we love are intertwined: And he whose wakeful tenderness removes Th' obstructing thorn which wounds the friend he loves, Smooths not another's rugged path alone, But scatters roses to adorn his own. 5. Small slights, contempt, neglect, unmixed with hate, Make up in number what they want in weight: These, and a thousand griefs, minute as these, Corrode our comforts, and destroy our peace.— more. SECTION XXIX. Simplicity, 1. Hail, artless Simplicity, beautiful maid, In the genuine attractions of nature arrayed: Let the rich and the proud, and the gay and the vain, Still laugh at the graces that move in thy train. 158 introduction, &c. Part 2. 2. No charm in thy modest allurements they find; The pleasures they follow a sting leave behind; Can criminal passion enrapture the breast. Like virtue, with peace and serenity blest? 3. O would you Simplicity's precepts attend, Like us, with delight at her altar you'd bend, The pleasures she yields would with joy be embraced; You'd practise from virtue, and love them from taste. 4. The linnet enchants us the bushes among: Though cheap the musician, yet sweet is the song. We catch the soft warbling in air as it floats, And with ecstasy hang on the ravishing notes. 5. Our water is drawn from the clearest of springs, And our food, nor disease nor satiety brings: Our mornings are cheerful, our labours are blest, Our evenings are pleasant, our nights crown'd with rest 6. From our culture yon garden its ornament finds; And we catch at the hint of improving our minds: To live to some purpose we constantly try; And we mark by our actions the days as they fly. 7. Since such are the joys that Simplicity yields, We may well be content with our woods and our fields. How useless to us then, ye great, were your wealth, When without it we purchase both pleasure and health! MORE. SECTION XXX. Care and Generosity, 1. Old Care, with industry and art, At length so well had played his part, He heaped up such an ample store, That avarice could not sigh for more. 2. Ten thousand flocks his shepherd told, His coffers overflowed with gold; The land all round him was his own, With corn his crowded granaries groan. 3. In short, so vast his charge and gain, That to possess them was a pain: With happiness oppressed he lies, And much too prudent to be wise. 4. Near him there lived a beauteous maid, With all the charms of youth arrayed, Good, amiable, sincere, and free; Her name was Generosity. Chafi* 5. promiscuous pieces. 159 5. 'Twas her's the largess to bestow On rich and poor, on friend and foe. Her doors to all were opened wide; The pilgrim there might safe abide, 6. For th' hungry and the thirsty crew, The bread she broke, the drink she drew; There sickness laid her aching head, And there distress could find a bed, 7. Each hour, with an all-bounteous hand, Diffused the blessings round the land. Her gifts and glory lasted long, And numerous was th' accepting throng, 8. At length pale penury seized the dame, And fortune fled, and ruin came; She found her riches at an end, And that she had not made one friend, 9. All blamed her for not giving more, Nor thought on what she'd done before. She wept, she raved, she tore her hair, When lo! to comfort her, came Care; 10. And cried, "My dear, if you will join Your hand in nuptial bonds with mine, All will be well-— you shall have store, And I be plagued with wealth no more. 11. Though I restrain your bounteous heart, You shall act the generous part." — The bridal came, great was the feast, And good the pudding and the priest. 12. The bride in nine moons brought him forth A little maid of matchless worth; Her face was mixed with care and glee; And she was named Economy, 13. They styled her fair discretion's queen, The mistress of the golden mean. Now Generosity confined, Perfectly easy in her mind, Still loves to give, yet knows to spare, Nor wishes to be free from Care. — SMART* SECTION XXXI. The Slave. I. Wide over the tremulous sea, The moon spread her mantle of light; *60 INTRODUCTION, &C. Part 2* And the gale, gently dying away, Breathed soft on the bosom of night. 2. On the forecastle Maratan stood, And poured forth his sorrowful tale; His tears fell unseen in the flood; His sighs passed unheard in the gale. 3. "Ah, wretch!" in wild anguish, he cried, "From country and liberty torn! Ah, Maratan, would thou hadst died, Ere o'er the salt waves thou wert born! 4. Through the groves of Angola kstrayed, Love and Hope made my bosom their home; There I talked with my favourite maid, Nor dreamt of the sorrow to come. 5. From the thicket the man-hunter sprung, My cries echoed loud through the air; There were fury and wrath on his tongue; He was deaf to the voice of despair. 6. Flow, ye tears, down my cheeks ever flow; Still let sleep from my eyelids depart; And still may the sorrows of wo, Drink deep of the stream of my heart 7. But hark ! o'er the silence of night My Adila's accents I hear; And mournful beneath the wan light, I see her loved image appear. 8. Slow o'er the smooth ocean she glides, As the mist that hangs light on the wave; And fondly her partner she chides, Who lingers so long from his grave. 9. " Oh, Maratan! haste thee," she cries, " Here the reign of oppression is o'er; The tyrant is robbed of his prize, And Adila sorrows no more." 10. Now sinking amidst the dim ray, Her form seems to fade on my view; O! stay thee, my Adila stay! — She beckons — and I must pursue. lh To-morrow the white man, in vain, Shall proudly account me his slave: Chap. 5. ■ promiscuous pieces. 161 My shackles I plunge in the main, And rush to the realms of the brave!"* SECTION XXXII. The Swallows. 1. Ere yellow autumn from our plains retired, And gave to wintery storms the varied year, The swallow race, with foresight clear inspired, To southern climes prepared their course to steer. 2. On Damon's roof a grave assembly sat, His roof, a refuge to the feathered kind: With serious look he marked the nice debate, And to his Delia thus addressed his mind: 3. "Observe yon twittering flock, my gentle maid; Observe, and read the wondrous ways of Heaven! With us, through summer's genial reign they stayed, And food and lodgings to their wants were given." 4. But now, tRrough sacred prescience, well they know The near approach of elemental strife; The blustering tempest and the chilly snow, With every want and scourge of tender life. 5. Thus taught, they meditate a speedy flight; For this, e'en now they prune their vigorous wing; For this, consult^ advise, prepare, excite, And prove their strength in many an airy ring. 6. They feel a power, an impulse all divine! That warns them hence; they feel it and obey: To this direction all their cares resign, Unknown their destined stage, unmarked their way. 7. And does no power its friendly aid dispense, Nor give us tidings of some happier clime? Find we no guide in gracious providence, Beyond the stroke of death, the verge of time.' 8. Yes, yes, the sacred oracles we hear, That point the path to realms of endless day; That bid our hearts nor death, nor anguish fear: This, future transport: that, to life the way. * It may not be improper to remind the young reader, that the anguish of the unhappy negroes, on being separated for ever from their country and dearest connexions, with the dreadful prospect of perpetual slavery, frequently becomes so exquisite, as to produce do rangement of mind, and suicide. 162 INTRODUCTION, &C. Part 2, f .Then let us timely for our flight prepare, And form the soul for her divine abode; Obey the call, and trust the leader's care, To bring us safe through virtue's paths to God. 10. Let no fond love for earth exact a sigh; No doubts divert our steady steps aside; Nor let us long to live, nor dread to die: Heaven is our hope, and Providence our guide."— JAGO, THE END. 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