...live on and on until in the anguish of the heart we would plead to be permitted to be at rest. " There is no death ; What seems so is transition: This life of mortal breath 1s but a suburb of the life Elyslan Whose portal we call death." We read of a beautiful custom that...

...correspondent must have had in mind the stanza of Longfellow's " Resignation," which reads, — " There is no death : what seems so is transition ; This life...of the life Elysian, Whose portal we call death." — " J. О. Я." Botlnn, writes : " Will you kindly inform me, if possible, through the columns of...

...benedictions Assume this dark disguise. " We see but dimly through the mists and vapours, Amid those earthly damps ; What seem to us but sad funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps." LONGFELLOW. THERE were morning prayers before the hurried breakfast, which was interspersed with numerous...

...patient! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions We see but dimly through the mists and vapors ; Amid...suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of oar affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer...

...We see but dimly through the mista and vapours; Amid these earthly damps What seera to us but dim, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There...suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She ie not dead— the child of our affectionBut gone unto that school, Where she no longer needs our...

...but dimly through the mists and vapours, Amid these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad, funeral tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no...of the life Elysian, Whose portal, we call death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, But gone into that school Where she no longer needs...

...disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapours; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but dim, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There...breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portals we call Death. She is not dead — the child of our affection — But gone unto that school...

...afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors ; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but dim funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! what seems so is transition...

...afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors ; Amid...suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer...

...sake the Son of man; and so, He abolished death. XLV. in leath t|rrough the Imth of Christ " There is no death: what seems so is transition ; This life...of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death." LONGFELLOW. THE language of the Scriptures, when they speak of the effect of the death of Christ on...