... vanquished doubt - With the morning's stainless freshness pulsing my yearning bremt, Speak to my soul my Saviour, and give me of Thy rest. Speak to my heart, Lord Jeaus ;speak with the still emall voles, With the joy of the spirits bringing, oh I bid my heart ...

... slogging player, with an untiring bow arm, and famous in those con. tests frequently entered into on such occasions as we speak of, where the musicians and dancers pitted themselves against each other for superiority in agility and endurance. ...

... n and need strengthening. A slight effort of the imlagination will be required to recognise that the pipes are to be made speak oult ' sweet as sugar caudy' in each alternate bar of the melody, ...

... swutcr knowledge testilio3. 'The blush vour lace that beautifies lelin:,isn elequence outeies, It Nvhispcrs hat you cannot speak', Doar Girton girl. Dncafh the blue 1-ymettan skies, 'Atc ?? that sob when daylight dies Are honey swret, yNII say, but bleak ...

... SEASIDE VOICES. speak to our stornm-worn hearts, 0 restless oce,, bhen the bright niorning stilis your fierce C.MM.ion, Aol surges break iD M-usic On tbe etrand. Tell n' the peace that shall lif&b tulnult follow, Becaase its depths are oreasured in the ...

... should we know The be% she told; For eyes, they cannot play a trsitor's part; Anna thouzh lips may The will obey, ETes only speak the promptinr s of the heart. -E. F. M? ...

... When coffin lids strmin at their bolts, and creak And rumble wihin (n their shelves, And the dead rise up and the silent speak, And our secrets whisper themselves. THE MARQUESS DE LEUVILLE. ...

... worship, oh, InIm esaublei The God Soom whom the winter with its wonders Comes with Its mystic froatjwing o er the world, Speaks by a touch.-tbe brooding stvant ponders, As awfdt-srucceeding lessons are unfurled. Teach me, oh, 'sander ?? to lose Thee ...

... Wbat'er of joy I've known, Bath sprung from thee alone, There's love, life, and blss about thee. Oh ! damsel ever dear, Speak, speak, and let me hear, if vainly this hope I cherish Say, must I drop like him, Whose star set dark and dim, Who left thee in ...

... the pyebbly bed below. Vast strength has yonder cistle's rocky bse, And there is somethinn on its ag$d face tv'n yet that speaks its stateliness. No 1ns Will now come near it, 'cepting mighty time Who has defaced it, and will eat his way Ripht to itscore ...

... its polmy days looked forward to with anxious hope by the juveniles of Nesvwastle, and men not yet far past middle age can speak of the fun, both fast and furious, taat prevailed during this carnival. ...

... capacity, but I think there may be much difference of opinion as to the charm of his society. He has a melodious voice in speaking, bat I was not pre- pared to hear the Chancellor of the Exchequer warble a sentimental balled, accompanied hy his ?? of Henry ...