sometimes infested with ferocious animals, or venomous reptiles; or perplexed with thorns which lacerate the flesh; these things annoy or afflict us for a moment, and the next we are beyond their reach. Such is life; neither its pleasures nor its pains are durable, nor does the road we traverse belong to us, any more than any of the objects with which it is diversified: other travellers have preceded us on it, coming along it at the same time with ourselves, and countless multitudes will follow us.-Basil. For the Youth's Magazine. ON HEARING OF THE DEATH OF TWO BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADIES. ""Twas pitiful to see the early flower Nipp'd by the unfeeling frost, just when it rose THE bright and beautiful, where are they, The eye which sparkled, and look'd so sheen, Have felt the touch of death's cold chill, I miss'd those light ethereal forms, But there is a fair and sunny clime, Where sorrow and grief cannot come, From without their own bright blue home: There's naught but strains of joy in heaven. For the Youth's Magazine. S. B. T. ADDRESSED TO MISS ANTOINETTE BLISS, ON HER DEPART- WHEN evening's shades are closing round, You'll think of me, though far away. And clothed in grief's most sad array, E'en though she may be far away. And now, when parting, still I say, My dear young friend, remember me." Cottage Hall, La., 1840. Sing at your work-'twill lighten The labours of the day Sing at your work-'twill brighten The darkness of the way. C. E. P. T. THE YOUTH'S MAGAZINE. OCTOBER, 1840. From "Conversations on Palestine." GARDEN OF GETHSEMANE. Charles. The brook Kedron is crossed by a bridge with a single arch; after passing which the traveller soon reaches a plot of ground, pointed out as the GARDEN OF GETHSEMANE, and occupying the very spot one's eyes would turn to, looking up from the page of Scripture. John xviii, 1. Mr. Seymour. And here let us pause awhile; for I am sure the name recalls to every mind scenes so hallowed and touching that memory cannot revert to them without awakening deep emotion. From the relative position of the spot, and the uninterrupted transmission of its name, there can be no doubt that it is the place where our Lord underwent that portion of his sufferings called, by way of eminence, his "agony," and where he was betrayed by the treacherous Judas into the hands of his enemies. "You can let imagination vividly portray the scene, Gertrude," said her mother seriously. "The garden, the midnight hour, the slumbering disciples, the suffering Saviour, the angel visitant, and soon, alas, the treacherous Judas, the armed band, the noise, the confusion, and, strange fact, He, who could have commanded twelve legions of angels to his succour, led passively away, an unresisting victim, to suffering and to death." |