one. Let us then study the philosophy of the human mind. The man who is master of this science will know what to expect from every From this man, wise advice; from that, cordial sympathy; from another, casual entertainment. The passions and inclinations of others are his tools, which he can use with as much precision as he would the mechanical powers; and he can as readily make allowance for the workings of vanity, or the bias of self-interest in his friends, as for the power of friction, or the irregularities of the needle. THE MOUSE'S PETITION.1 Oh hear a pensive prisoner's prayer, And never let thine heart be shut For here forlorn and sad I sit, And tremble at the approaching morn, If e'er thy breast with freedom glow'd, Oh do not stain with guiltless blood Nor triumph that thy wiles betray'd The scatter'd gleanings of a feast The cheerful light, the vital air, The well-taught, philosophic mind Casts round the world an equal eye, If mind as ancient sages taught A never-dying flame, Still shifts through matter's varying forms, In every form the same; Beware, lest in the worm you crush, A brother's soul you find; 1 Found in the trap where he had been confined all night by Dr. Priestley, for the sake of making experiments with different kinds of air. And tremble lest thy luckless hand Or, if this transient gleam of day Let pity plead within thy breast So may thy hospitable board With health and peace be crown'd; So when destruction lurks unseen, TO WILLIAM WILBERFORCE.1 Cease, Wilberforce, to urge thy generous aim! Has rattled in her sight the Negro's chain; In vain, to thy white standard gathering round, The artful gloss that moral sense confounds, The acknowledged thirst of gain that honor wounds: Wrung Nature's tortures, shuddering, while you tell, And swell the account of vengeance yet to come; On the Rejection of the Bill for Abolishing the Slave Trade, 1791. 3" Mr. Wilberforce is the very model of a reformer: ardent without turbulence, mild without timidity or coldness; neither yielding to difficulties, nor disturbed or exasperated by them; patient and meek, yet intrepid; just and charitable even to his most malignant enemies; unwearied in every experiment to disarm the prejudices of his more rational and disinterested opponents; and supporting the zeal, without dangerously exciting the passions of his adherents."-MACKINTOSH. For, not unmark'd in Heaven's impartial plan, Tells how you strove, and that you strove in vain. YE ARE THE SALT OF THE EARTH. Salt of the earth, ye virtuous few, Light of the world, whose cheering ray Where Misery spreads her deepest shade, By dying beds, in prison glooms, You wash with tears the bloody page When vengeance threats, your prayers ascend, As down the summer stream of vice Where guilt her foul contagion breathes, Whene'er you touch the poet's lyre, Each ardent thought is yours alone, Yours is the large expansive thought, Exile and chains to you are dear— You lift on high the warning voice, And yours is all through History's rolls And at your tomb, with throbbing heart, In every faith, through every clime, And shrines are dress'd, and temples rise, And pans loud, in every tongue, And lengthening honors hand your name Proceed! your race of glory run, Your virtuous toils endure! You come, commission'd from on high, REGINALD HEBER, 1783-1826. REGINALD HEBER, the son of the Rev. Reginald Heber, was born at Malpas, in Cheshire, on the 21st of April, 1783. His youth was distinguished by a precocity of talent, docility of temper, a love of reading, and a veneration for religion. The eagerness, indeed, with which he read the Bible in his early years, and the accuracy with which he remembered it, were quite remarkable. After completing the usual course of elementary instruction, he entered the University of Oxford in 1800. In the first year he gained the university prize for Latin verse, and in 1803 he wrote his poem of "Palestine," which was received with distinguished applause. His academical career was brilliant from its commencement to its close. After taking his degree, and gaining the university prize for the best English prose essay, he set out, in 1805, on a continental tour. He returned the following year, and in 1807 "took orders," and was settled in Hodnet, in Shrop 1 "Such a poem, composed at such an age, has indeed some, but not many, parallels in our language. Its copious diction, its perfect numbers, its images so well chosen, diversified so happily, and treated with so much discretion and good taste, and, above all, the ample knowledge of Scripture and of writings illustrative of Scripture displayed in it-all these things might have seemed to bespeak the work of a man who had been long choosing and begun late,' rather than of a stripling of nineteen."-Quarterly Review, xxxv. 451 shire, where for many years he discharged the duties of his large parish with the most exemplary assiduity.' In 1809 he married, and in the same year published a series of hymns, "appropriate for Sundays and principal holidays of the year." In 1812, he commenced a "Dictionary of the Bible," and published a volume of "Poems and Translations," the translations being chiefly from Pindar. After being advanced to two or three ecclesiastical preferments, in 1822 he received the offer of the bishopric of Calcutta, made vacant by the death of Dr. Middleton. Never, it is believed, did any man accept an office from a higher sense of duty. He was in the possession of affluence-had the fairest prospects before him-and had recently built at Hodnet a parsonage-house, combining every comfort with elegance and beauty. But his exalted piety considered this call as a call from Heaven, from which he might not shrink, and he resolutely determined to obey the summons. Accordingly, in 1823, he embarked for India, where he arrived in safety, "with a field before him that might challenge the labors of an apostle, and, we will venture to say, with as much of the spirit of an apostle in him as has rested on any man in these latter days." Indeed, he was peculiarly well qualified to fill this high and responsible station, as well by his amiable and conciliatory temper as by his talents, learning, and zeal in the cause of Christianity. He entered with great earnestness upon his duties, and had already made many long journeys through his extensive field of labor, when he was suddenly cut off by an apoplectic fit, which seized him while bathing, at Tritchinopoli, on the 3d of April, 1826. Besides the works of Bishop Heber already mentioned, there was published, after his death, "Parish Sermons at Hodnet," in two volumes, and a "Narrative of a Journey through the Upper Provinces of India, from Calcutta to Bombay," in two volumes. A number of his sermons, and charges to his diocese, were published during his life; and from these we select the following, from a sermon delivered at the consecration of a church near Benares, upon NATIONS RESPONSIBLE TO GOD. If the Israelites were endowed, beyond the nations of mankind, with wise and righteous laws, with a fertile and almost impregnable territory, with a race of valiant and victorious kings, and a God who (while they kept his ways) was a wall of fire against their enemies round about them; if the kings of the wilderness did them homage, and the lion-banner of David and Solomon was reflected at once from the Mediterranean and the Euphrates—it was that the way of the Lord might be made known by their means upon earth, and that the saving health of the Messiah might become conspicuous to all nations. "While incumbent of Hodnet, Heber had an opportunity of affording the world an illustrious example of the highest intellectual culture and the finest natural taste being made perfectly compatible with the most faithful discharge of the humblest religious and mora duties the instruction of the ignorant, the reproof of the erring. the visitation of the sick, and the consolation of the bereaved; and, in his leisure moments, he there also took delight in pouring out his feelings in suatches of sacred verse."-D. M. MOIR. |