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TALMAGE’S SERMON. j |
The Eminent Divine’s Sunday i )
Discourse.
Subject: The ©lories of Heaven—CkSUt’s
Attractiveness J'alnteil In Glowing Col
ore—From Ivo*y Palaces to the Agony
of the CrucIHxlon.
•[Copyright, Louis Slopsch. lsnf.i
WxBBivftTON, D. C.— In this discourse Dr
TaUnage aets fort.h the glories of the world
to come and the attractiveness of the
at grand adornments
Among the of the city
•f Paris is the Church of Notre Dame, with
great towers and elaborate rose windows
and sculpturing of the last judgment, with
the trumpeting angels and rising dead; its
battlements of quatre foil; its sacristy,
with ribbed ceilings and statues of s a Haiti.
But there was nothing In all that build
ing which more vividly appealed to my
plain republican tastes than the costly
vestments which lay te oaken presses
"’iii^li.i with Sold and been worn by i, ^bvoldered Popes and
archbishops on great ©evasions. Phere was
a robe that had been worn by Pins VII. at
the crowning of thefirst Napoleon. There
was also a vestment that had been worn nt
the baptism of Napoleon II. As our guide
opened the oaken presses and brought out
these vestments of fabulous cost and lifted
them up the fragrauoe of the pungent nro
matics in which they had been preserved
filled the place witk_a nothing sweetness that had that been was
almost oppressive,
done in stone more vividly impressed me
than these things That had been done fn
cloth and embroidery and. perfume. But
to-day I open the drawer of this text, tmd>
Hook upon the kingly robes of Christ, and
as I lift them, flashing with eternal jewels,
the whole housed® filled with the aroma of
these garments, which “smell of myrrh
and aloes and cassia out of the ivory pal
aces.”
In my text the King steps forth. His
robes rustle and blaze as He advances. His
pomp and power and glory overmaster the
spectator. More brilliant is He than Queen
Vaslitl moving amid the Persian princes;
than Marie Antoinette on the day when
Louis XVI. put upon her the necklace of
800 diamonds; than Anne Boleyn the day
when Henry VIII. welcomed her to his
palace—all beauty and all pomp forgotten
while we stand in the presence of this im
perial glory, King of Zion, King of the
earth. King of heaven, King forever! Her
garments not worn out, not dust be
draggled, but radiant and jeweled and re
dolent. It seems as if they must have
been pressed 100 years amid the flowers of
heaven. The wardrobes from which they
have been taken must have beon sweet
with clusters of eamphor and frankin
cense and all manner of precious wood,
Do you not inhale the odors? Aye, aye.
“They smell of myrrh and aloes and cassia
out of the ivory palaces.” know why the
Your first curiosity Is to
robes of Christ are odorous with myrrh,
This was a bright leafed Abyssinian plant.
It was trifojiated. The Greeks. Egyptians,
Romans and Jews bought and sold it at ij
high price. The first present that was
ever given to Christ was a sprig Bethlehem, of myrrh
thrown on His infantile bed in
and the last gift that Christ ever had was
myrrh pressed into the cup of ,His cruci
fixion. The natives would take a stone
and bruise the tree, and then it would
exude a gum ttiat would saturate all the
ground beneath. This gum was used for
the purposes of merchandise. One piece
of it no larger than a chestnut would
whelm a whole room with odors. It was
put in Closets, inchests, in drawers, in
rooms, and its perfume adhered almost in
terminably to anything that was anywhere
near it. So when in my text I read that
Christ’s garments smelt of myrrh I imme
diately conclude the exquisite sweetness
of Jesus.
Would that you all knew His sweetness!
How soon you would turn from all other
attractions! If the philosopher leaped out
of his Dath in a frenzy of joy and clapped
his hands and rushed through the streets
because he bad found the solution of a
mathematical problem, how will you feel
leaping from the fountain of a Saviour’s
mercy and pardon, washed clean and made
white as suow, when the question has been
solved, “How can my soul be saved?”
Naked, frostbitten, storm-lashed soul, let
Jesus this hour throw around thee the
“garments that, smell of myrrh and aloes
and cassia out of the ivory palace.” why the
Your second curiosity is to know
robes of Jesus are odorous with aloes,
There is soma difference of opinion about
where these aloes grow, what is the color
of the flower, what is the particular up
pearance of the herb. Suffice it for you
and me to’know that aloes mean bitterness
the world'over, and when that particular Christ comes odor
with garments bearing
they suggest to me the bitterness of a
Saviour’s sufferings. Were there over such
nights as Jesus lived through—nights on
the mountains, nights on the sea, nights in
the desert? Who eyer had such a hard re
ception as Jesus had? A hostelry the first,
an unjust trial iu oyer and terminer an
other, a foul mouthed, yelling mob the last.
Was there a space on His back as wide as
your two fingers where He was not whipped?
Was there a space on His brow an inch
square where He was not cut of the briers?
When the spike struck at the instep, did it
not go clear through to the hollow of the
foot? Oh, long, deep, hitter pilgrimage!
Aloes! Aloes! Christ, but who
John leaned his head on
did Christ lean on? Five thousand men
fed by the Saviour; who fed Jesus? The
sympatlry of a Saviour’s heart going out to
the leper and the adultress; but who
soothed Christ? lie had a fit place neither
to be born nor to die. A poor babe! A
poor lad! A poor young man! Not so
much as a taper to cheer His snuffed dying hours,
Even the candle of the sun out.
Was it not all aloes? Our sins, sorrows,
bereavements, losses and all the agonies of
earth and hell picked up as in ono cluster
and squeezed Into ono cup, and that
pressed to Hislipe until the acrid, nausoat
ing, bitter draft was swallowed with a dis
torted countenance and a shudder from
beadtc foot and a gurgling strangulation,
Aloes, aloes! Nothing but aloes. All this
for Himself? All this to get the fame in
the world of being a martyr? All this in a
spirit of stubbornness, because He did not
like Cmsar? No, no! AU this because He
wanted to pluck me and you from hell,
Because He wanted to raise me and you to
heaven. Because we were lost and He
wanted us found. Because we were blind,
and He wanted us to see. Because we
were serfs, and He wanted us manumitted.,
Oh, ye in whose cup of life the saccharin
has predo-minnted: oil, ye who have had
bright and sparkling beverages., how do
you feel toward Him who iu your stead
and to purchase your disenthral lineup,
took the aloes the unsavory aloes, tho
bitter aloes? know why
Your third curiosity is to
these garments of Christ are odorous with
cassia. This was a plant wbieh grew In
India, and tbe adjoining islands. You do
not care to hear what kind of a flower it
had or what kind of a stalk. It is enough
for me to tell you that it was used
mediolnally. In that land and in that age,
where they knew but little about pharmacy, of
eassia was used to arrest many forms
disease. So, when in my text we find Christ
coming with garments that smell of eassia,
ft suggests to me the healing and curative
power of the Son of God. “Oh,” you say, Y/e
“now you have a superfluous idea!
are not sick. Wbv do we want cassia?
We are athletic. Our respiration is per
feet. Our limbs are lithe, and on bright
cool davs we feel we could bound like a
roe.” I beg to differ, my brother, from
you. None of you can be better in
phvsieal health than I am, and yet I
must say we are all sick. I have taken the
diagnosis of your case and have examined
all the best authorities on the subject, and
Which have not been bound sw–jis molUfted
‘th ointment.” The up or sin
w marasmus ot is
on us—the palsy, the dropsy, the leprosy,
^oe man that Is expiring to-uight In the
next street—the allopathic and homeo
pathic doctors have given him up and his
friends now standing around to take his
last words—is no more certainly dying as
to his body th*u you and I are dying unless
we have taken the medicine from Clod’s
apothecary. All the leaves of this Bible
P™= rl l ,tlo “ 9 ' ro m »*>
Divine Ascriptions of^eartldy physioUns’ T
like the ,l,.,,,V„,u~i? P ’
but written in „ ,r . . .
* bekJTewwould»a* phtaLon hifrnanteTliieco^’with herefuel ^tdiMna
to 'take sukdTa.JUdiihatdo it what would’von snv of him?
Ho is a you«ay
that man who, sick in sin, has the healing
medicine of God's cran offered him and
'refuses to take it? If he dies he is a sui
cide. Teople talk as though God took a
man and led him out to darkness and
doath, as though He brought him up to the
.cliffs and then pushed him off. Oh, no!
When a man is lost, ft is not because God
pushes him off; it is because ho jumps off.
In clden times u suicide was buried at the
crossroads, and-the people were accus
tomed to throw stones upon his grave,
So it seems to me there may be at this time
a man who is destroying his soul, and as
though the angels of God weie here to
bury him nt the point where the roads of
life and death cross each other, throwing
upon the grave the broken Jaw and a great
pile of misimprovod privileges, so that
those going by may look at the fearful
mound and learn what a suicide it is when
an immortal soul, for which Jesus died,
put itself out of the way.
According to my text, He comes “out of
the ivory palaces.” You know, or if you
do not know I will tell you now, that some
of the palaces of olden time were adorned
with ivory. Ahab and Solomon had their
homes furnished with it. The tusks of
African and Asiatic elephants were there twisted
into all manner of shapes, and were
stairs of ivory, and chairs of ivory, and
tables of ivory, and floors of ivory, and
pillars of ivory, and windows of ivory, and
fountains that dropped into basins of
ivory, and rooms that had ceilings of
ivory. Oh, white and overmastering beau
tyi Green tree branches sweeping the
white curbs. Tupostry trailing the snowy
floors. Brackets of light flashing on the
lustrous surroundings. Silvery music rip
pling on the beach of the arches. The
mere thought of it almost stuns my brain,
and you say: “Ob, if I could only have
walked over such floors! If I could have
thrown myself in such a chair! If I
could have heard the drip and dash of those
fountains!” You shall have something bet
ter than that if you only let Christ intro
duce you. From that place He came, and
to that place He proposes to transport you.
for His “garments spell Ivory of myrrh and What aloes
and cassia out of the palaces.”
a place heaven must be! The Tulleries of
the French, the Windsor Castle of the Eng
lish, the Spanish Alhambra, the Russian
Kremlin, are mere dungeons compared with
itl Not so many castles on either side the
Rhine as on both sides of the river of God
—the ivory palaces! One for the augels,
insufferably bright, winged, fire eyed, tem
pest*charioted; one for the martyrs, with
blood red robes from under the altar; one
for the King, the steps of His palace the
crown of the church militant; one for the
singers, who lead the 144,000; one for you,
ransomed from sin; one for me, plucked
from the burning. Oh, the ivory palaces!
To-dntf it seems to me as if the windows
of those palaces were illumined for some
great victory, and I look and see, climbing
the stairs of ivory and walking and on loved floors of
ivory, some whom we knew on
eartn. Yes, I know them. There are
father and mother, not eighty-two years
and seventy-nine years, as when they left
us, but blithe and young as when on their
marriage day. And there are brothers and
sisters, merrier than when we used to
romp across the meadows together. The
cough gone. The cancer cured. The
erysipelas healed. The heart break over,
Oh, bowfair they are in the ivory palaces!
And your dear little children that went
out from you—Christ did not let one of
them drop as He lifted them. He did
not wrench one of them from you. No
they went as from one they loved well
to one whom they loved better. If I
should take your little child and press its
soft face against my rough cheek, I might
keep it a little while, but when you, the
mother, came along, it would struggle to
go with you. And so you stood holding
your dying child when Jesus passed by in
the room, and the little one sprang out to
greet Him. That is all. Your Christian
dead did not go down into the dust and
the gravel and the mud. Though it
rained all that funeral day, and the water
came up to the wheel’s hub as you drove
out to the cemetery, it made no difference
to them, for they stepped from the home
hero to tho home there, right into the
ivory palaces. All is well with them. All
is well. weight that lift when
It is not a dead you
you carry a Christian out. Jesus makes
tho bed up soft with velvet protuises, and
He says: “Put her down here very
Put that head which will never ache again
on this pillow of hallelujahs. coming. Send Ring up
word that the procession Open is gates,
the bells. Ring! your loved yo
ivory palaces!” And so your ones
are there. They are just as certainly there,
having died iu Christ, as that you aro here.
There is only one thing more they want.
Indoed, there is one thing in heaven they
have not got. They want it. What is it?
Your company. But, oh, my brother, un
less you change your tack you cannot
reach that harbor. You might as well take
the Southern Pacific Railroad, expecting in
that direction to reach Toronto, as to go
on in the way some of you aro going, and
yet expect to reach the ivory palaces.
Your loved ones are looking out of the
windows of heaven now, and yet you seem
to turn your back upon thorn,
When I think of that place and think of
my entering it, I feel awkward. I feel as
sometimes when I have been exposed to
the weather, and my shoes have been bo
mirod, and my coat is soiled, and my hair
is disheveled, and I stop in front of some
line residence where I have an errand. I
feel not fit to go in ns I am and sit among
the guests. Bo some of us feel about
heaven. We need to be washed; we need
to bo rehabilitated before we go into the
ivory places. Eternal God, let the surges
of Thy pardoning mercy roll over us. I
want not only to wash my hands and my
feet; but, like some skilled diver, standing
on the pier head, who leaps into the wave
and comes up at a far distant point from
where he went In, so I want to go down,
and so I want to come up. O Jesus, wash
me;iu tho waves of Tliy salvation!
And here I ask you to solve a mystery
that has been oppressing me for thirty
years. I have been asking It of doctors of
divinity who have been studying theology
half a century, and they have given me
no satisfactory answer. I have turned
over all the books in my library, but got I
no solution to tbe question, and to-day
eome and ask you for an explanation. By
what logic was Christ induced to exchange
the ivory palaces of heaven for the cruci
fixion agonies of earth? I shall take the
first thousand million years in heaven
to study out that problem; It mean
while and now taking as
the tenderest, mightiest of all facts that
Christ did eome, that He came with spikes
in His feet, came with thorns in His brow,
came with spears In His heart, to save you
and to save me. “God so loved the world
that He gave His only begotcon Son, that
whosoever celieveth in Him should not
perish, but have everlasting life.” O,
Christ, whelm all our souls with Thy eom
passion! Mow them down like summer
grain with the harvesting sickle of Thy
grace! Ride through to-day the conqueror*
Thy garments smelling “of myrrh and aloes
find cassia out of the ivory palaces!”
4 *Honor is Purchased
by Deeds We Do, **
’Deeds, not •words, count in buttles of
pence ms •well ms tn •wMt. It is not <wfiMt
we say, but •what Hood’s Sarsaparilla,
loes, that tells the story of its merit. It Kms
•won mMny remarkable •victories over the
Mrch enemy of mMnkind — impure blood.
Be sure to get only Hood’s, beceuse
% focd– SaHa ixeutfa
The Veiled Prophet. mid
It was in the forenoon that two
dle-aged women rode out Sixteenth
street in an open herdle. They had
the indefinable but unmistakable air of
tourists, and one of them carried an
illustrated guide book. Both of them
wore spectacles. of General
‘This must be the staute
Scott,” said one. as the herdie trundled
around Scott Circle. “Yes, it is Gen
eral Scott.”
“But what’s that other statue over
there?” asked the other woman, peer
ing near-sightedly at a pedestal
crowned with a tall figure swatched In
white draperies. “That wasn’t here
when we were in Washington before.”
“No. I don’t remember It.” answered
tbe first woman. “It must be new. It
must be—why, of course. How stupid
of me not to recognize it! It’s a statue
of the Veiled rrophet.”
And the other woman said, content
edly: lovely
“Why. so it is. Isin’t it a
idea.”—Washington Tost.
A Cure for Must*.
“When I get utterly low spirited,”
said the nervous man, “I find a spin
on my wheel does me a world of
good.” friend.
“It is the exercise,” said his
“I think not. I am so glad to get
home alive that I feel good all the
rest of the day.”—Indianapolis Jour
nal.
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If i:. C. C. fail to cure, druggistsrefund money.
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No man can enjoy wealth as long as he has
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God loads his flock through the life that
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X sm entirely cured of hemorrhage of lungs
hv Piso’s Cure for Consumption.— Louisa
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It was r.ot till the widow gave to Elijah
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RED SEAL SHOES
In a merchant’s store
fleans he buys for cash
If nothing more.
He’ll give you the most
For your money, we’ll wage,
His wares don’t look like
They’ll die of old age.
His shoes will wear well,
Indeed, this is no tie.
Perhaps why they sell,
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A Wasted Opportunity.
“I never was so insulted in my life!”
"
she exclaimed.
“What did he do?” asked her dear
est friend.
“We were all alone and he threat
ened to kiss me.”
“Well?”
“Well, we were alone and he didn’t
do it.”
“Oh-h-h!”—Chicago Post.
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When the Man llefaaed.
A certain Irish Member of Parlia
ment, popular and a bachelor, had
been very polite to tbe daughter of
tho house where be wns visiting.
When the time came for him to go,
(he too-anxious manunn called him In
for a serious talk. “I’m sure I don’t
know what to say,” she went on: ’tis
reported all around that you are to
marry Letitia.” “Just say that she
refused me,” quietly advised the par
liamentarian.
HI* Version, .
“Haven't you and your friend gotten
through that argument yet?”
“It isn’t any argument,” answered
the opinionated man resentfully, “I
am merely telling him the facts in the
case and he is so obtuse that lie can't
understand.”—Washington Star.
A Good-Luck Cron.
A cross recently discovered In the grave of
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It Is worth a hundred good-luck dyspepsia crosses to and the
man or woman afflicted with
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should cover the neck of the bottle.
About the worst thing you can take for an
ailment is the advice of your friends.
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The deadly cigarette and the little green
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Wliy He Wna Singing.
What does a soldier sing?
The answer depends very much on
Whether he is a regular or a volun
teer. The regulars take to the last
new song from the minstrel or vari
ety stage and it must be either very
funny or very pathetic. The volunteer
soldier has just come from home in
fluences, and thinks of his mother and
her favorite songs. He is also fond of
hymns, and they come to his lips un
bidden. In the charge at El Caney,
General Chaffee came upon a private,
deadly white, but making his way up
ward through the thicket under fire,
singing at the top of his voice that
old Presbyterian hymn, "How Firm a
Foundation.” The General checked
him and asked him why he was sing
ing. The answer came quick:
“That's my mother’s tune. I’m so
scared it's all I can hold on to.”—W p
verley Magazine.
Died With Her Brood.
Examples of parental affection are
often seen in the animal world, and
this pathetic one was once read in a
German paper: “At Neuendorf the
! lightning struck the gable-end of a
barn where for years a pair of storks
| i>a<l built their nest. The flames soon
caught the nest in which the helpless
j brood was piteously screaming. The
j mother stork now protectingly spread
out her wings over the young ones,
with whom she was burned alive, al
: though she might have saved herself
easily enough by flight.”
SAYS WE NEED NEW NAME.
-
Prof, Waterhonae Favor* Calling
Thl* Country “ I'nouu ” Hereafter.
The St. Louis Republic publishes
with favorable editorial comment, an
article furnished by Professor Water
house of Washington University, on
the subject of a proper name for this
country, tho chief points of which are
herewith given:
“At present there is no proper name
that distinctively describes this coun
try. Columbia and America apply to
the whole western hemisphere. The
people of Canada and Mexico, of Cen
tral and South America are all Amerl- J
cans and might justly resent the pre
tension which claims thut title exclu
slvely for the inhabitants of the United
States of North America.
“ ‘The United States’ is an awkward
expression. It is plural In form and
singular in sense. It does not afford
personal or adjective derivatives.
United Statesmen and United States
Ian are lnadmissibly lmrsh. ‘United
States of North America’ is an exact
designation of this country. The first
letters of these words form the word
‘Usona.’ This term is agreeable to the
ear, singular in number and precise in
definition. Its Introduction would sub
stitute for the incomplete United
States an address so full and exact
that no foreigner could misunderstand
it.
“Formerly tho proas Indicated that
Its general information wns gathered
from the four quarters of the globe by
placing nt the heads of its columns
‘North, East, West, South.’ From tbe
Initials of these words some assert
that the term ‘news’ was derived.
“It is facetiously said that United
States stands for ‘Uncle Sam,’ and this
burlesque personification has found a
permanent place in our language. The
baptismal names of Generals Grant
and Jackson have been supplanted by
the universally used names which ac
cident or valor gave. Physicists have
Invested the utterly inexpressive watt,
volt, ohm and ampere with technical
meanings and have introduced them
Into the terminology of electrical sci
ence.
“In fine, use can create and popu
larize new terms. Do not the words
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serve the needs of exact address and
grammatical convenience as to deserve
a place in our language? The press
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these new words.”
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