resting to find this very moment recorded by no unworthy hand. George Herbert, the author of a charming volume of sacred poetry, entitled "The Temple," was born in 1593, in Montgomery Castle, Wales, one of the descendants of an ancient and noble family. He was a younger brother of the celebrated Herbert, Lord Cherbury, and, taking to the church, became a divine of eminence. Besides the volume above mentioned, he is the author of a number of religious poems, which have come down to us recommended not only by their piety, but also by the poetical spirit which they breathe throughout-proving, in the language of good old Southwell, "how well verse and virtue may agree together." The following is a part of a longer poem, and will be read with peculiar interest, as marking with precision a memorable epoch. 1650. "Religion stands on tiptoe in our land, And all her calendar of sins fulfil, Whereby one may forestall what sins next year e are more poor, and they more rich by this. So also shall the Church, by going west, Still eastward go; because it draws more near, Andrew Marvell is known as "the friend of Milton," and his verses on 66 Paradise Lost" were among the first tributes to that great work, whose merits were at first so little known or appreciated. He also remained firm, to the last, to the republican principles of his friend. The following anecdote respecting him must not be forgotten. He was several years member for Hull, his native town, and, by his uncompromising opposition to the ministry, created himself many enemies. Notwithstanding this, Charles the Second took great delight in his conversation, and tried all means to gain him over, but in vain. The king, having one night entertained him, sent the lord-treasurer Danby the next morning to find out his lodgings, which were up two pair of stairs, in one of the obscure courts in the Strand. He was busily engaged in writing, when the treasurer abruptly opened the door. Surprised at so unexpected a visitor, Marvell told his lordship that he supposed he had mistaken the house. "Not now, I have found Mr. Marvell," was the reply. Lord Danby then informed him that he came with a message from the King, wishing to know what his majesty could do to serve him. Marvell replied, in his usual tone of good humor: "His majesty serve me!-why I know of nothing in his power so to do." Coming to a serious explanation, our author told the treasurer that he knew full well the nature of courts, having been in many; and that whoever is distinguished by the favor of the prince is expected to vote in his interest. Lord Danby told him that His Majesty, from the just sense he had of his merit, desired to know whether there was any place at court he could be pleased with. Marvell's reply was, "I cannot in honor accept the offer, as I must either be ungrateful to His Majesty in voting against him, or false to my country by deserting it in the hour of need. The only favor I beg of His Majesty is, that he would esteem me as faithful a subject as any he has, and more truly in his interest by refusing his offers, than he could possibly be by my accepting them." Lord Danby, finding that persuasion was of no effect, proceeded to try an argument which but too seldom fails. He tendered him one thousand pounds, which he hoped he would accept, till he could think of something better to ask His Majesty. Marvell rejected the bribe with a steadiness which left the minister nothing to hope; though, as soon as he was gone, he was obliged to go to a friend and borrow a guinea for the exigencies of the moment. The little descriptive piece here given, of which the subject is the landing of the Pilgrims in Bermuda, has been admired for its beauty and delicacy. 66 THE EMIGRANTS. Where the remote Bermudas ride, 'What should we do, but sing His praise Unto an Isle so long unknown, And yet far kinder than our own! 'Where He the huge sea-monsters racks, He lands us on a grassy stage, Safe from the storms and orelates' rage. 'He gave us this eternal spring 'He hangs in shades the orange bright, 'Oh! let our voice his praise exalt, Thus sang they in the English boat, A holy and a cheerful note; And all the way, to guide their chime, With falling oars they kept the time." 1700. George Berkeley was born in Ireland in 1684, and died in 1753. In 1733, he was promoted to the bishoprick of Cloyne, which he illustrated by his talents, his virtues and his liberality. "To Berkeley every virtue under heaven,” is a line of Pope, which was true to the letter. He had long cher ished a scheme for the conversion of the North American Indians, for which he published "A Proposal" in 1725. Among many excellent remarks is the following:-" It is but just that these poor creatures should receive some advantage with respect to their spiritual interests, from those who have so much improved their temporal, by settling among them;" and he thus concludes-" A benefaction of this kind seems to enlarge the very being of a man, extending it to distant places and to future times; inasmuch as unseen countries and after-ages may feel the effects of his bounty, while he himself reaps the reward in the society of those who, having turned many to righteousness, shine as the stars for ever and ever.' The poetical piece, which bears upon the subject of our Article, and which is the only thing in verse we have from his pen, is on the prospect of planting arts and learning in America. Having been uttered now nearly a century and a half ago, it may rank in the list of prophecies, while it is one of the most beautiful compositions in the English language. 999 6 "ON THE PROSPECT OF PLANTING ARTS AND LEARNING IN AMERICA. The muse, disgusted at an age and clime Barren of every glorious theme, In distant lands now waits a better time, In happy climes, where from the genial sun In happy climes, the seat of innocence, Where men shall not impose, for truth and sense, There shall be sung another golden age, Not such as Europe breeds in her decay; Westward the course of empire takes its way- A fifth shall close the drama with the day, ODE, WRITTEN FOR THE FIFTIETH ANNIVERSARY OF THE INAUGURATION OF WASHINGTON, APRIL 30, 1839. By William Cullen Bryant. Great were the hearts, and strong the minds And ever hallowed be the hour, When, as the auspicious task was done, That noble race is gone; the suns Of fifty years have risen and set; Wide-as our own free race increase Wide shall extend the elastic chain, And hold in everlasting peace, State after state, a mighty train. THE SECOND WAR OF THE REVOLUTION. BY A VIRGINIAN. When the people of the United States resolved to put an end to the corporation which, rising upon the ruins of the old continental currency, amidst the wants and distresses of the revolution, early displayed its native instinctive hostility to justice, equality, and the liberties of the people; and which, after a few years of interregnum and anarchy-while the people, burthened with the debts they had incurred as the price of their liberty, were torn by rival factions, and distracted by the petty jealousies of thirteen sovereign States-was ingrafted into their new government before they had learnt its strength and resources, distinctly marked its limitations, or tested its capacity for good or evil; and which again, after a few years' suspension of its existence, reviving, like a phoenix, from the ashes of national calamity, clothed with renewed strength, and endowed with mightier privileges, was forced upon their necks, under the pretence of expediency and necessity, in the midst of war and national calamity. When they resolved to destroy an institution so created in violation of the Constitution, and after long experience and repeated trials of its dangerous tendencies, it was not the mere paper charter-the parchment roll filed away among the records of legislation-which they wished to have annihilated; nor was it the types and machinery by which paper is manufactured into money which were the objects of their hostility; none of these things could call forth those deep feelings of opposition and repugnance which the people have manifested for more than half a century, and which, growing stronger and stronger by every day's experience, have at length become fixed in a solemn resolution to risk every consideration in the unflinching resolution to confine all money corporations to their legitimate sphere of promoting commercial utility alone.* * Minutes of the Assembly, March 21, 1785. Petitions from a considerable number of the inhabitants of Chester county were read, representing that the bank at Philadelphia had fatal effects upon the community: that whilst men are enabled, by means of the bank, to receive near three times the rate of common interest, and at the same time receive their money at very short warning, whenever they have occasion for it, it will be impossible for the husbandman or mechanic to borrow on the former terms of legal interest and distant payments of the principal; that the best security will not enable the person to borrow; that experience clearly demonstrates the mischievous consequences of this institution to the fair trader; that impostors have been enabled to support themselves in a fictitious credit, by means of a temporary punctuality at the bank, until they have drawn in their honest neighbors to trust them with their property, or to pledge their credit as sureties, and have been finally involved in ruin and distress; that they have repeatedly seen the stopping of discounts at the bank operate on the trading part of the community with a degree of violence scarcely inferior to that of a stagnation of blood in the human body, hurrying the wretched merchant who hath debts to pay into the hands of griping usurers; that the directors of the bank may give such preference in trade, by advances of money to their particular parties, as to destroy that equality which ought to prevail in a commercial country; that paper money has often proved beneficial to the State, but the bank forbids it, and the people must acquiesce; therefore, and in order to restore public confidence and private security, they pray that a bill may be brought in and passed into a law, for repealing the law for incorporating the bank. March 23. The report of the committee, read March 25th, on the petitions from the counties of Chester and Berks, and the city of Philadelphia and its vicinity, praying the act of the Assembly whereby the bank was established at Philadelphia may be repealed, was read the second ime, as follows, viz: |