...lives, whom we call dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way. ftoas Btrt a I ASKED them why the verdant turf was riven From its young rooting, and with silent lip,...

...lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way. // W. Longfellow 14 CL.VII GENOVEVA GENTLY speak, and lightly tread, T is the chamber of the dead....

...She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...sanctifying, not concealing The grief that must have way. HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. WAITING EY THE GATE. ESIDE a massive gateway built up in years gone by, Upon whose...

...tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bonds which nature gives ; Thinking that our remembrance,...not concealing, The grief that must have way. "THE BOW IN THE CLOUD." HEN, deaf to every warning given, Man braved the patient power of Heaven, Great...

...which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. o Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when...sanctifying, not concealing The grief that must have way. H. W, LongfeUvw. 3|anua ESIDE a massive gateway built up in years gone by, Upon whose top the clouds...

...lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her; For when, with raptures wild, In our embraces w r e again enfold her, She will not be a child; But a fair...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way. LONGFELLOW. ' The Lord gave Job twice as much as he had before." I MAEKED when vernal meads were bright,...

...expansion Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous with emotion And anguish long suppress'd, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean That...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way. HW Longfellow CLVII GENOVEVA Gently speak, and lightly tread, Tis the chamber of the dead. Now thine...

...Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous with emotion, And anguish long suppress'd, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean,...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way. HW LONGFELLOW. % f 0rir. Ps. xvi. 11. " Thou wilt show me the path of life : in thy presence is fulness...

...emotion, And anguish long suppressed, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean. That will not be at rest, — " We will be patient and assuage the...sanctifying, not concealing The grief that must have way." LONGFELLOW. rciu WHAT then ? why then another pilgrim song, And then a hush of rest divinely granted,...

...tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended. But has one vacant chair ! We will be patient, and assuage the feeling, We may...sanctifying, not concealing, The grief that must have way." CHAPTER XIII. BEATING TO THE SHORE. WITH its never-ceasing ebb and flow, each wave drifting us nearer...