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•TMffiSl CRUDER.
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TEMPERANCE BANNER.
ACTUATED by a conscientious desire to further
the cause of Temperance, and experiencing
great disadvantage in being too narrowly limited in
spije, by the smallness of out paper, for the publica
tion of Reform Arguments and Passionate Appeals,
we have determined to enlarge it to a more conve
nient and acceptable size. And being conscious of
the fact that there are existing in the minds of a
large portion of the present readers of the Banner
and its former patrons, prejudices and difficulties
which can never be removed so long as it retains the
name, we venture also to make a change in that par
t rui n’. Ii; will henceforth bo called, “THE TEM
PF-SANCE CRUSADER.”
’/Jwtbld pioneer of the Temperance cause is des
tir.-: djP.’l to .chronicle tho tr.mnph of its principles.
It. h .s . iv> V test—passed through the “fiery fur
nace. e tb‘‘ “Hebrew children,” re-appeared
“wived t\\oneics]Hipcr famine
, ■ and, and is still cousing many excel-
HW e a'.-dov Is and periodicals to sink, like “bright ©x
•ha’.-vduns in the evening,” to rise no more, and it has
even heralded the “death struggles of many contem
pmv.ries, laboring for the same great end with itself.
D lives,” and “waxing bolder as it grows older,”
j s Jv'Vvaging an eternal “Crusade” against the “fn
fV;rni\ liquor traffic,” standing like the “High Priest”
of the Thelites, vrho stood between the people and
the plagwc that threatened destruction.
pyic rjiyoat the friends, of tho Temperance Cause
to give uA their influence in extending the usefulness
of the paper. \¥o intend presenting to the public a
sheet worthy of all attention and a liberal patronage;
for while it is strictly a Temperance Journal , we shall
endeavor to keep its readers posted on all the current
events throughout tho country.
KSgr-Price, as heretofore, sl, strictly in advance.
JOHN H. SEALS,
Editor and Proprietor.
Penfield, G&, Dee. B,lßfio.
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For the Temperance Crusader.
AN EalSesT APPEAL TO TEMPER
ANCE MSN.
“Once more unto the breach, my friends,
Once more.”
In perusing the minutes of the last an
nual Session of the Grand Division, Sons
of Temperance, of the State of Georgia, I
came across several items that attracted my
serious attention. In the G. W. P’s lre
port, under tho head of “Present state of
the Order,” are the following remarks:
“that the gradual decline of'the Order for
several years past, remains unchecked, ’’
“some few divisions are doing well, and
prospering, and some others maintain n
creditable standing, without any special
signs of prosperity—but too many, by far,
have only a nominal existence.” 1 would
respectfully ask, why should this be so? —
In view of the great good that the “Sons”
have already accomplished for the benefit
of society, why should this coldness exist
in so holy a cause. The good it lias accom
plished, is on ly tho pioneer of greater good
that remains for it yet to accomplish. We
have only effected a “breach” into the en
emy’s walls—it remains for us now to storm
the fortress. We have had.only mere skir
mishes, but the great battle has yet to be
fought at the very chi-del of the foe?—
What remains for every lover of his coun
try, every friend of humanity, every advo
cate of religion, pure morals, and every
ennobling virtue that should find a homo
in every heart? What remains for them
to do? Unite in one solid phalanx, immo
vable and invincible! Let them do this,
and victory will crown their efforts. With
out attempting to disparage the claims of
any other association, I will briefly de
scribe some of the peculiarities of our “Or
der,'and reasons why all should enlist,
under its banner. The beauty and sublim
ity of its ritual challenges the admiration
of all, while the nationality of its organi
zation should embrace every true lover of
his country under the fold of its flag.—
Avery “"American' 1 ' 1 ought to be a Son c-f
Temperance. I feel proud to-day, that this
glorious old “Temperance Ship” was built
out of pure American timber. It would he
needless for me to attempt to describe the
benefit and power of association, for Dims
been practically demonstrated time and
time again, but as the foe we have to con
tend with is both national and social in its
character, therefore an association both na
tional and social in its organization, should
be brought forward to combat the “enemy”
with. Such an organization is presented
in the Order of the Sons of Temperance.
Home—Happiness—Heaven. There is
no other three words so mingled in man's
existence here on this.earth than these.—
Ho may experience the happiness of home,
and anticipate the happiness of the iand of
bliss. It is the bright dream of maiden
hood, and the cherishing hope of manhood
Happiness is the great desideratum that
the world of mankind is engaged in the
search of—and how few, alas! that- find it.
It prompts the young man to take the “so
cial glass,” ami indulge in the debauche
ries of the gaming saloon, and the brothel
—for there is an intimate relation between
the three—with Iho anticipation that by
participating in these midnight orgies and
revelries by day he will realize his fondest
dreams of happiness—but finds—alas! some
times too late—a barbed and blighting ar
row beneath the glittering tinsel of vice.
Asa general rule, drunkards are very so
ciable, and the undue development of this !
principle may be often the fruitful source
of their deviation from the path of recti
tude. Hence a young man, falling into;
these habits and being t he associate of boon
companions, where, when assembled to I
get her, would often go round the loath
some and obscene jest, ought truly think
that the pure innocence bis very pre-sene,
would breathe contamination, and would
seek happiness in illicit pleasures in the ,
poisonous atmosphere of the habitation <>l
“fallen angels.” He might attempt to re !
form, however so heartily, yet ii still a vis
itant of these “dark dens” he would fail to
make his reformation sure, and soon might
be chronicled as like “the dog returned to j
bis vomit, and the sow to her wallow.” —j
For their influence is in direct opposition i
to sobriety, morality and virtue. The as
sertion is true “that no society is more prof
itable, because none is more refining in its
nature and productive of virtue, than that
of refined and sensible Females. God en
shrined peculiar goodness in the form of
Woman, that her beauty might invite, and
the desire of her favor personate men’s souls
to leave the path of sinful strife for the
ways of pleasantness and peace.” “Wo
man, a ministering angel” first formed in
Eden’s happy bowers as a help meet for
man, neither his inferior nor superior.—
Cavilling skeptic; dost thou doubt her ben
eficial influence upon society; go visit the
residence of the married “Benedict” and
you can perceive, ere you enter ilia portal
of the beautiful cottage, by tho taste dis
played iu ,tho beautiful flower-garden that
the “guardian angel” of man presides as
the “good genius of this retreat,” but enter
in, and you will be struck dumb in conyin
: cing arguments that meet your astonished
I gaze from every apartment of the house,
j Then go visit the cheerless and gloomy
I abode of the “bachelor” and unwashed lin-
J en and buttonlees shirts and dilapidated
PENFIEIi). GA.. SATURDAY, JANUARY 12, 1856.
shoes, will testify to her absence. I know
that in the hands of a “fascinating crea
ture” the “sparkling wine-cup” has often
lured the young man to drain it, but that
lias been numbered among the “things that
were,” and Females, understanding their
true position, avoid the “eireean cun” as
they would the deadly and loathsome rep
tile. Females are generally willing t,<> en
gage in, and give their influence to any
cause that has fbr its object rho advance
ment. of their own and the other sex, in tin:
paths of morality end virtue.
Woman, with “the reason firm, the tern
per?ite -mil, endurance, f-resigitr, strength
mid skill,” has been, and now is, needed i
our temperance halls, to enliven us by hei
presence and cheer us by her smiles. Bu :
some have objected to their becoming mem
hors of our “Order” because ha -ing taken
the assertion of the poet, as true, that,
“Got for his own wise ends, made man the strongest
And tomake amends, made woman’s tongue the long
est.”
They have consequently become impreg
nated with the idea that females canH keep
a secret! Such objections sound strange,
when coining from those who expect at
some time in the future, to pledge their
vows to some fair one, and sounds more
passing strange when coming from the lips
of those who have already “linked t heir for
tunes to a pretty maid,” showing the high
estimation he held of his better half. But
I am afraid that all tirgers of such futile
objections as that, may be placed in the
category of the little boy, looking through
a piece of red-stained glass, to whom eve
rything bore the appearance of the same
color, and, that their ovrnselves, are the
moral microscopic glass through which they
view the Female sex, and that it is the re
flection of themselves, which tinges with
so dark a glow the fair objects of their gaze.
Implicit confidence can be placed in wo
man. It is false that woman cannot be
trusted. There may be some exceptions
to this as a general rule, but upon the
whole it bears the impress of sacred truth.
Tho historic page is fruitful of instances of
her trustworthiness, and the days that
“tried men’s souls” was witness of her de
votion. Look at the drunkard’s wife, how
eager she is to hide the marks of her hus
band’s brutal chastisement upon her lovely
form, from the gaze of humanity, and, who
would rather “let concealment, like a worm
in the bud, feed on her damask cheek; and,
with a green and yellow melancholy, sit like
patience on a monument, smiling through
her grief” than to expose the secret of her
sorrow. The female members of our Or
der will have a two-fold effect—rendering
great service to their own sex, and causing
the division-room to boa second Family
Circle, and adding anew attraction to in
fluence the other sex to join ns in our la
bor and triumph--. Then let these vain oh
jections cease, and woman with her sanc
tifying’ influence bo found in our councils
aiding us in our efforts to further so glori
ous a cause, with hearts boating in unison
with the purest and noblest that ever throb
bed in the breast of humanity. If wo over
conquer, it must bo by a concentration of
the minds and energies of both sexes, exert
ed upon Lie rising generation, the centre
of a nations hope. I call upon that aged
sire, whose locks have been “whitened by
the frosts of time,” and who Ims seen his
noble boy—the Last prop of his “old age”
—sink into the drunkard’s premature grave
—proving a funeral knell to his fondest
hopes; and his lovely daughter, perhaps
“iho apple of his eye” sink into an early
tomb, beneath the weight of woes heaped
upon a drunkard’s wife, thus leaving him
like the tree of the forest, stripped of its
foliage, nothing but the bare trunk remain
ing oi‘ its former grandeur; 1 call upon him
to say whether, Ihe hope of ultimate suc
cess is nor- a sufficient reason for joining
our noble “Order.”
L “ tho voung wife, who pledged herafi-
Ketions at tho sacred altar to the idol ol
her Soul, and who has now only ti e Bern
blan. e of a man, to call by the dignifie.. ti
tle of husband, and who has had her bop.
and peace destroyed, and her fondest antic
ipations to wither away beneath the touch
of the fell destroyer, let her answer, wheth
er the hope of victories is not a sufficient
reason for all to sustain such an institution,
having so holy an object in view.
I cal! upon all, both old and young, male
and female, married and single, fathers
and mothers, sisters and brothers, and all
those who have an earnest desire for the
advancement of truth and religion, and the
suppression ‘of vice and iniquity, to join
and aid us in this moral-and holy crusade.
I would respectfully urge pure innocence
who would wish not to be polluted by
the loathsome-embrace of sin cursed and
wretched humanity, to give ns her counte
nance and support in our efforts to eradi
cate this “prime source” of misery and woe,
from this country which is said to be “the
land of thp free, and the home of the brave.”
Come one, come all, a hearty welcome
you will find to greet your advent amongst
its. Come “blooming youth and gay six
teen” and aid us in onr great social and
fraternal combination, so check the onward
progress of tho “fell destroyer.” Come let
us add strong triple pillars to the temple of
our Empire State, in which, wisdom, jus
tice and moderation is claimed to form a
conspicuous part, ail cl though we may not
be permitted to see the glorious consum
mation of our wishes, let m gallantly strug
gle on through life, aud dying, breathe a
fervent prayer that onr glorious flag may
wave in triumph yet, though we may be no
more. Hay we vet hope, that the “Amer
ican Eagle” will soar to the brightest sum
mit of greatness, bathing his pinions in the
sunlight of God’s eternal glory, while from
his broken crest in living letters shine.
Love, ’Purity and Fidelity, our cardinal
principles divine. Ten I would earnestly
invite ar>l beseech every one to
“Arm for the battle of glory
Strike for the causo of truth,
Fathers with locks so hoary,
Sods in tho bloom of youth !
Mothers, and sisters and daughters,
With your prayers and blessings comet
Death! death I wherever he lurkefh
To the serpent whose name is Hum!”
W. P„ of No. 7.
S e&ectfon
m A PASSION.
—o
BY KATB SUTHERLAND.
“Please, sir,” said Hannah, our chamber
maid, speaking in a hesitating manner, as if
she knew the communication about to be
made would produce a disagreeable impres
sion.
“ Well, Hannah, what is it ?” returned un
cle Abel, looking at her over the top of the
morning paper, which had proved more at
tractive to him than the cup of coffee which
he had only tasted, and then left to cool on
the table beside him. The expression of
the good mail’s countenance showed that he
was prepared for something disagreeable.
“Mr. Edwards’ girl is at the door, sir.”
“Well, what does Mr. Edwards’ girl want
now VI
The Edwards family were inveterate bor
rowej’s, and my uncle was beginning to lose
all patience with them.
“She says, will you please—” The cham
bermaid hesitated.
“Lend what ? It’s lend, of course 1”
The old gentleman’s face was crimsoning.
“I’ll say you’re using it,” replied Hannah,
in as'soothing a tone as she could venture to
assume.
“No you need’nt!” angrily replied my un
de. “I don’t want you to put words into
my mouth. Tell the girl to tell Mr. Ed
wards, that if he wants to read the morning
paper, he can subscribe for it, as I do.”
Hannah leaked doubtingly at the excited
old gentleman. She did not wish to be the
bearer of such a message.
“D’ye hear?” said uncle Abel, in an im
perative voice.
Hannah turned and left the room.
“Too bad ! Outrageous ! The family is
a nuisance !” ejaculated uncle Abel, in an
unusually excited manner, “i’ll stop taking
the paper, if I am to be annoyed in this way.”
And he fluttered the crackling sheet as he
threw his hands about him.*
i could with difficulty repress a smile, as
I looked at the really kind-hearted old man,
in his temporary excitement.
“Is it well to be angry ?” I said, the mo
ment I saw that I could speak to his reason.
“Flo, it is not well, Kate,” he answered, in
a subdued voice. “It is not well. And I
am old enough to know better.”
“That was a very rough message you
sent to a neighbor.”
“Whatdid I say:” The old gentleman
looked a little frightened.
“Why, you told Hannah to tell the girl to
tell Mr. Edwards, that if he wanted to read
the morning paper, to subscribe for it, as
you did.”
Uncie Abel sighed, and looked down upon
the floor, with a fixed, absent gaze. His
spirit was troubled.
“Mr. Edwards appears to be a very gen
tlemanly person,” said I.
“It isn’t gentlemanly to be forever annov
mg neighbors, and coveting their property,”
.Gloried uncle Abel,a little sharply.
1 ie was making a feeble effort, at self-justi
fication. But it wouki’nt answer. His own
conscience was not satisfied.
“Perhaps,” said i, “Air. Edwards’ paper
failed to reach him.”
“I got mine,” was answered.
“He may not take the same one.”
“it’s no use to argue the matter, Kate, and
try to place me in the wrong.” said the old
gentleman, warming up. “ihcre’s noihing
to justify his conduct.”
Well, uncle Abel's breakfast was spoiled
tor that morning. He laid down the paper,
tasted the cold coffee, and then pu hed the
cup away.
“Your coffee is cold,” said I. “Let me
pour out another cup.”
“No, I don’t want any more,” lie answer
ed, getting up and leaving the table.
vV hat a troublesome thing a quick temper
is ; and tho more so, if it leads to hasty
speech. Some ol the best hearted people,
naturally, are quick tempered. They suf
fer, ol course, greatly from their infirmity,
but never seem to gain much power over it.
Os this class is my excellent uncle, to whose
affectionate care I am indebted for a pleas
ant home.
I noticed that he did not leave the house
quite as early as usual, and that as he walk
ed, uneasily, the parlor floor, he now and
then bent listeningly an ear towards the
street. In truth, he was waiting until he
was certain that Mr. Edwards had left
bonne, so as to run no risk of meeting him.
My uncle was, in fact, heartily ashamed
ofh.js little outbreak of temper, and fee felt
that he must appear very badly in the eyes
ol h;s neighbor. It was not an unusual thing
for them to meet during the day, and to pass
a friendly greeting. How could my uncle
look Mr. Edwards in the face, after what
had happened ? And, on the oilier hand
how would Mr. Edwards treat him, should
their paths cross each other during the day ?
Poor old gentleman! lie was sorely
troubled in consequence of his hasty speech.
she day. as he had feared, proved one of
serious annoyance. Once he saw Mr. Ed
wards, halfa block in advance- and coming
towards him. A friendly corner was at
hand, and a short turn enable him to escape
the unwelcome contact. Again, on entering
a store, he saw Mr. Edwards talking with
the proprietor. The former did not observe
him, and lie qu’etlv withdrew, feeling some
thing hkegu.lt in his heart. Once he met
Mr. Edwards faco to face. The latter
bowed, with his usual politeness, as if noth
ing had happened ; and this was to uncle”
Abel a most, cutting rebuke. He would
have felt better i! Mr. Edward; had met
him coldly, or with disdain. The fourth
and last time that he came in contact with
his neighbor, was late in the afte noon, when
he was vvitlfn a few paces of his own house.
Mr. Edwards overtook him. and, offering
his hand, remarked cheerfully on the state
of the weather, and the news of the day
As they were parting at our door, Mr. Ed
wards drew from his pocket a newspaper,
and saitf, as he handed it to my uncle, “I re
ceived a late copy of the London Times, to
day. It contains an article on the United
States, which I am sure will interest you.”
“Thank you! Thank you!” stammered
uncle Abel, pushing back the paper—“But
don’t let me deprive you of the pleasure of
reading it,”
“Time enough for m<s,” replied Mr. Ed
wards. “Time enough for me ; I will enjoy
it the more from knowing that its perusal
has given you pleasure. So take it—take it
—and you can send it in at any time. Good
evening!”
And Mr. Edwards passed on, leaving the
Times with uncle Abel.
Now, this was too pointed, and my uncle
felt it keenly. He came in looking hurt and
depressed, and laid the paper quietly down.
I happened to bo standing at the parlor win-
I dow, and so heard what passed between the
i two gentlemen. My uncle’s state of mind,
was, therefore, no mystery to me.
“Pretty severely punished,” thought
It was all in vain that I tried to win his
thoughts from unpleasant reflections; he
j answered me only in monosyllables. Even
his favorite airs on the piano failed to restore
a cheerful shade to his spirits.
“Alas !” thought I, “how much of siiffor
j ing we draw down upon our own hearts,
i These quick tempers and hasty w*ords, how,
1 like little foxes, do they spoil our tender
: grapes.”
i “Hannah,” said I, as we sat at the tea-ta
| hie—uncle Abel had spread the butter on
i both sides of Ins breach played with his
; spoon, done, in fact, almost anything but eat
; his supper—“what message did you send to
I Mr. Edwards this morning?”
Uncle Abel started ; Hannah grew crim
son in the face, and stammered forth some
thing that neither of us could make out.
“What was it, Hannah ?” said I.
“I—l—l (old the giri th-that I would send
Mr. Edwards the paper in a few minutes.”
“You did f” said uncle Abel, in s tone of
surprise.
“'Ye—yes, sir.”
“And why did you say that f*
“80-cause, sir, I thought that was what
you would say on reflection.”
“And did you send the paper in V
“Yes, sir, when you was through with it.
I hope I haven’t done very wrong.”
“No, Hannah,” said the dear old man, get
ting up, and assuming almost a respectful;
air towards the girl, “you did very right,
and I thank you for your kind discretion.”
Hannah, relieved in heart, turned away,
and glided from the room.
Uncle Abel was restored to himself. And
I think what ho suffered through that day,
has helped him io a little self control.
THE VOIOE A3 A ZKHXS&i INSTRU
MENT.
The human voice is the most perfect an
marvellous of musical instruments. Ther
would seem to be reasonable cause for
rtfs, inasmuch as ir is of divine structure;
while; all other instruments are hut of hu
man structure —we get them but at second
bund.
Os one so perfect an instrument each o’
us has been put in possession. It is a free
gift to us; we never could have constructed
it ourselves; we never could invent any
thing like it, or of half so subtle and ex
quisite a modulation. On this instrtumnt
we are. all of us, instinctive perfbrmeis:
and in the Course of years we have learned,
thereon, skilfully to play. Nay, more than
this, each has learned to play a melody
peculiarly his own. By this melody one
individual may be distinguished from an
other; indeed from, every other human
being that breathes —as we should discov
er on a nearer study of individual voices.
For, as among human faces, though form
ed in the same mould and after the same
fashion, there are no two, and never have
been any two, exactly alike; so among hit
man voices, though constructed on a simi
lar mechanism, there arc no two that have
ever produced precisely the same music.
Who taught us this mnsio—whence
’ TERMS: SI.OOJN ADVANCE,
J’ JAMES-T.-BLABS. r :
PBITTiTEfe. .
VOL. Xm-NUIBER 1.
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comes it? The words which we set to this
music we were taught, of course, mechanic
ally. Bnt the nwnc of the words—the
tune to which we speak-in short, the in
tonation and modulation ofonr voices?
This we have, learned ourselves. It is
our own music. YYe, individually, com
ported it, and do compose it, every time wa
speak, perhaps we hare never remarked,
or particularly listened; Iq* thi% music.—
But our friends have .remarked it, and
they know it bv heart; for when they hear
us speak, though a wall’ Separate us, and
they cm;not distinguish thh words, we arc
uttering they know it is onr music they
hear, and f.hat of no one eke. If you have
never yet listened favour own voices, it
may be well-casually to do so: for While
y ,u will instantly perceive how different
us the music to which each of you speak to
that of.any .one, or all of your friends, it
may prove, also, of a. certain practical
benefit. Fur some persona compose a far
pleasanter music when they speak than
others. ” — Homv Journal.
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LITTLE KESDNESSES.
“’fis Sweet to do something for those we love,
’Though -the Ihv- r be ever so sm.ill.”
Brothers, sisters, did you ever try the
effect which little acts of kindness produce
upon that charmed circle we call home?—
We love to receive little favors ourselves;
and how pleasant the reception of them
makes the circle! To draw up the arm
chair to get the slippers for father, to watch
if any little service can be rendered to
.mother, to help brother, or assist sister,
how pleasant it makes home!
A little boy has a hard lesson given him
at school, and his teacher asks him if he
thinks he can get it; for a moment the lit
tle fellow hangs down his head, but the
.next he looks brightly up. “I can get my
sister to held me,” he says. That is right,
sister, help little brother, and you are bind
ing a tic round his heart that may save
him in many an hour of dark temptation.
“I don’t know how to do this sum, but
brother will show mem says another little
one.
“Sister, I’ve dropped a stitch in my
knitting; I tried to pick it up, but it has
run downy and I can’t fix if.’’
The little girl’s nice is flushed, and she
watches hqr sister with nervous anxiety
while site replaces the “naughty stitch.”
“O, I am so glad!” she says, as she re
ceives if again from the hands of her sister,
all nicely arranged; “you are a good girl,
Mary.”
“Bring it to mo sooner next time, and
then it won’t get so bad,” says the gentle
voice of Mary, ns the little one bounds
away with a light heart to finish her task.
If Mary had not helped her she would
have lost her walk in the garden. Surely
it is better to do as Mary did, than to say
“Q, go away, and don’t trouble me;” or to
scold the little one all the time yon are
performing the trifling favor.
Little acts of kindness, gentle words, lov
ing smiles, limy shew the path of life with
flowers; they make the sun shine brighter,
and the green earth greener; and he who
bade us “love one another,” looks with fa
vor upon the gentle and kind hearted, and
ho pronounced the meek blessed.
brothers, sisters, love one another. If
one offend, forgive and love him still; and
whatever may bathe faults of others, we
must remember that, in the sight of God,
we have other* as great and .perhapsgreat
er than theirs.
. Behind to the little ones, they will often
be fret fill and wayward. Bo patient with
them and amuse them. How often a
whole family of little ones are restored to
good humor by an elder member propo
sing some new play, and perhaps joining
in it, gathering thorn around her while eh®
relates some pleasant-story 1
And brothers, do not think because you
are stronger, it i3 unmanly to be gentle to
your little brothers and sisters. True no
bleness-of heart, and true manliness of
conduct, arc never coupled with pride and
arrogance.
Nobility and gentleness go hand in
hand; and when I sec a young gentleman
kind and respectful to his mother, and
gentle and forbearing to his brothers and
sisters. I think he has a noble heart.
Ah! many a mother’s mid many a sister’s
heart has Ik on wrung by the cold neglect
and stiff unkindness of those whom God
lias made their natural protectors.
Brothers, sisters, never be unkind to one
another, never be ashamed to'help one
another, never be ashamed to help any one
and you will find that’ though it is plea
sant to receive favors, yet it is more bless
ed to give than to reeiove.— Sunday-School
Advocate.
ELOQUENT.
J. B. Lowell at the close of a recent lec
ture on Milton, said: t
The noise of those old warfares is hush
ed; the song of Cavalier and the fierce
psalm of Puritan are silent now; the bands
of his episcopal adversaries no longer hold
pen or erozier; they and their works are
dust; but he who loved truth more than
life, who was faithful to the other .world
while he did- bis work in this; his seat is in
that great cathedral whose far echoing
aisles are the Ages, whispering with the
blessed feet of the saints, martyrs, and con
fessors of every clime and every creed;
whose bells sound only ceaturiai hoars;