To charm, to strengthen, and to teach: these are the three great chords of might.

The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark

And when the echoes had ceased, like a sense of pain was the silence.

The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide.

A boy's will is the wind's will.

This will be a great day in our history; the date of a New Revolution - quite as much needed as the old one. Even now as I write they are leading old John Brown to execution in Virginia for attempting to rescue slaves! This is sowing the wind to reap the whirlwind which will come soon!

Simplicity is the character of the spring of life, costliness becomes its autumn; but a neatness and purity, like that of the snow-drop or lily of the valley, is the peculiar fascination of beauty, to which it lends enchantment, and gives what amiability is to the mind.