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fying space,In flaring furnace of the smelted ore,In haunts of coal and steam below the whirling wheels,Life laughs and sings and thundersAn oratorio merging all the powers of harmony,And hails the high-born Thief,As giver of ethereal fire.The atomic thrill waits also the clear callTo lift dull bodies till the joy of fleshBecomes a common luxury;--To vibrate rhythmically swiftThrough all the responsive cells of thoughtTill a man might solemnly holdAll things are possible on the bursting

Now, fixing our attention on this upper half, suppose we found itmarked like this,-----------| | || 1 | || | |-----------that is, with a red counter in No. 5. What would this tell us,with regard to the class of "new Cakes"? Would it not tell us that there are SOME

's picture, who keeps his heart open that he may catch every noble impulse and everything which may inspire him, will be sure to live a successful life; there are no ifs or ands about it. If he has his health, nothing can keep him from success. Zion's Herald says that Isaac Rich, who gave one million and three quarters to found Boston University of the Methodist Episcopal Church, began business thus: at eighteen he went from Cape Cod to Boston with three or four dollars in his possession, and

s going on," I said, "and I am busy. Could you perhaps come another day?"At once he turned to go; but as he reached the door he hesitated, and said: "May I not see the little one, sir, for a moment?" It was his belief that Mini was still the same. He had pictured her running to him as she used, calling "O Cabuliwallah! Cabuliwallah!" He had imagined too that they would laugh and talk together, just as of old. In fact, in memory of former days he had brought,

rances, bondage to works, and the fruition and seed of works.The Soul of the Master, the Lord, is of the same nature as the soul in us; but we still bear the burden of many evils, we are in bondage through our former works, we are under the dominance of sorrow. The Soul of the Master is free from sin and servitude and sorrow. 25. In the Master is the perfect seed of Omniscience. The Soul of the Master is in essence one with the Oversoul, and therefore partaker of the Oversoul's all-wisdom and

s are indispensable, and I am not without hope that the sense of secure advancement, and the pleasure of independent effort, may render the following out of even the more tedious exercises here proposed, possible to the solitary learner, without weariness. But if it should be otherwise, and he finds the first steps painfully irksome, I can only desire him to consider whether the acquirement of so great a power as that of pictorial expression of thought be not worth some toil; or whether it is