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If oon. roEM r nenznAViK, a m-'mian port HORN 1753. Dcnbavtn, after serving some time the army, u nude Councilor of Bttte, Ambassador of Senate, President of the College of Commerce, Public Cashier, and In 1903, Minister of Justice. The rboom on 'God,' by thl author, has been trans lated Into Japanese, by ordsr of the Erapcror, and Is hung op, embroidered with gold, In the Temple of Jeddo. It was translated Into the Chinese and Tartar languages, written on a piece of rich silk, and suspended In the Imperial Palace atPckln.j O thou Eternal Onol whoso presence bright, All space iloth occupy all motion guide; Unchanged through time's all-devastating flight, Thou only Godl there Is no God beside. Being above all beings I mighty onol Whom nono can comprehend, nnd none ex plore; Who flllest cxlstonco with thyself alono; Embracing nil supporting, ruling o'er Doing whom wo call God, and know no more I lu Its sublime research, philosophy May measure out the ocean deep may count The sands or the sun's rays; but God, for thea There Is no weight nor measure; none can mount Jp to thy mysteries. Reason's brightest spark, Though kindled by thy light, In vain would try trace thy counsel, Infinite and dark; And thought Is lost ere thought can soar so high, E'en like past moments In eternity. Thou from primeval nothingness didst call First chaos, then existence, Lord, on theo Eternity had Its foundation; all Sprung forth from thee; of light, joy, har mony, Sole origin all life, nil beautr, thine. Thy word created all, and doth create ; Thy splendor fills all space with rays dlvlno; Thou art, and wcrt, and shall be glorious, great I Llfo-glvlng, life-sustaining potentate. Thy chains the unmeasured universe surround, Upheld by thee, by thee Inspired with breath! Thou the beginning with the end hast bound, And beautiful mingled llfo and death I As sparks mount upward from tho fiery blaze, So suns aro born, so worlds spring forth from theo I And as the spangles In tho sunny rays Shine round the silver snow, the pageantry Of heaven's bright army glitters In thy praise I A million torches, lighted by thy hand, Wander unwearied through the blue abyss; They own thy power, accomplish thy com mand, All guy with life, all eloquent with bliss; What shall wo call them, piles of crystal light! A gloilous company of golden streams ! Lamps of celestial (ather burning bright! Suns, lightening systems with their Joyous fc beams! But thou to theso art as the noon to night. Yes, as a drop of water In tho sea, All this magnificence In thee Is lost; What aro ten thousand worlds compared to thee, And what am I then! Heaven's unnumbered Thougn uiultlpllcdby myriads, and arrayed In all the glory of subllmcst thought, Is but an atom In the balance, weighed 1 Against thy greatness Is a cipher brought Agalust Infinity 1 What am I, then! Naughtl Naught I but tho cllluence of thy light divine Pervading worlds hath reached my bosom too: Yes, In my spirit doth tby spirit shine, As shines tho sunbeam In a drop of dew. Naughtl but I live, and onjliopc's pinions fly Eager toward thy presence; for thee I live cud breathe, and dwell; aspiring high, Even to tho throno of thy divinity 1 I am, 0 God, and surely thou must be I Thou art directing, gululnc all thou art I . Direct my understanding, then, to thee; Control my spirit, guldo my wandering heart; Though but an atom 'midst Immensity, Still I am sometimes fashioned by thy hand, I hold a middle rank 'twlxt heaven and earth. On tho last vereo of mortal being stand KClose to the realms where angels have their birth, Just on tne boundaries of the spirit land I The chain of being Is complete In me: In me Is matter's last gradation lost, And the next stop Is splrlt-delty 1 ' I can command the lightning and am dust; A monarch, and a slavo; a worm, a god; Whence canto I here, and how! So marvel ously Constiucted and conceived unknown. This clod Lives iurely through somo higher energy; For from Itself alone It could not be. Creator 1. Yes I Thy wisdom and thy word Created me. Thou source of life and good ; Tnou spirit of my spirit, and my Lord; Tby light, thy love, In their bright plenitude, Filled ine with an Immortal soul to spring, Over the abyss of death, and bade It wear The garments of eternal day, and wing Its heavenly fllg.lt boyond this little sphere Even to Ita source, to thee, Its author, there. Oh. thought lnf ff able I Oh, vision blest I (Tboueh worthless our conceptions all of ttee), Yet shall thy shadowed Image fill our breast, And waft Its bomar.0 to thy deity, Godl thus alone my lowly thoughts can soar; Thus seek thy presence, being wise and goodt 'Midst thy vast works, admire, obey, adore; And when the tongue Is iloquant no more, Tho soul shall speak In tears of gratitude. "OUT OF BONDAGE." Frederick Dounlass Tells the Story of His Escape from Slavery. In tho. forthcomlnrr numbor of tho Century Magazlno Frodorlck Douglass, for tho -first tlmo,' relates tho story of his osoapo from bondage Nearly fifty yoars ago, wbMItho flight was mado, it was tho oustof A tho State of Maryland to requlro nllAoe'colored JjJoplo to bo TroYJdeifr5' K'frnv3ts:v without ' -colli rlft. jtonroflbYlonifttod to travel AdPScrTplion of tho rfson was given in theso papors, and tho person was ex amined very rigidly to mako good his idontlty. A slavcansworlng tho gener al description would somotimea borrow or hlro his papors from a free noso, bnt this was a critical thing to do and often resulted disastrously to both the owner and tho borrower. Douglass an swered no description papers he had soon, so that plan could not bo adopted in his case He bad a friend a sailor who was provided with certain gov ernment papors that had at least an of ficial look. Baltimore was his starting point Ho arranged with a friendly hackman to tako him to the station, and arriving thoro himsolf just intimo tc jump aboard tho train, hoplog in tho confusion attending' its tiopnrturo to avoid oxcitlng suspicion. Tho story is best told In Douglass' own language: In my clothing I was rigged out in sailor style. I had on a rod shirt and a tarpaulin hat, and a black cravat tied in a sailor fashion carelessly and loosely about my nock. My knowlodgo of ships nd sailor's talk camo much to my as slstanco, for I know a ship from atom to a torn and from koolson to cross-trocs, and could talk sailor llko an 'old salt' was well on tho way to Havre do Graco boforo tho conductor oamo into tho nogro car to colloct tickets and ox- amlno tho papers of his black passen gers, a his was a critical moment in tho drama. My wholo future dopondod upon tho decision of this conductor. Agitated though I was whllo this coro mony was proccodlng, still, externally at loast, I was apparonty calm and self pojsossnl. Ho wont on with his duty, examining several colored passengers boforo reaching mo. Ho was somowhnt harsh in t?no and poromptory in manner until ho roachod mo, when, stranjo enough, nnd to my stirprlso and rellof, his wholo manner changed. Seolog that I did not readily produco my freo papors, as tho othor colorod persons In tho car had dono, ho sa'd to mo, in a friendly contrast with his boaring to ward tho others;" I supposo you havo your freo pa- porsP" To wh'oh I nnsworod: "No, sir; I novor carry my freo pa- pors to sea with mo." But vou havo something to show that you nro a froomau, havon't youP" "Yes. sir." I answorou; "I havo a papor with tho Amorlcan Eaglo on it, and that will carry mo around tho world." At Havro do Graco ho mot a young colorod man whoa: ho know, nnd who scorned curious to firm out his business so far away from homo. Ho got rid of this difficulty only tooncorntor ;nothor, At tho window of :v train standing on asldo-traok directly opposlto tho ono ho was In sat a man for whom ho had just boon worKing at Baltimore liy good luek tho man did not turn around so ho was undiscovered. On reaching Philadelphia ho inquired tho wny to tho Now York trains, and arrived thoro on tho 4th of Soptombor, 1838, a freo man. But his troubles wcro nov over. In Now York ho found that it was hard to find a trustworthy man oven cl his own race Largo proiuiums woro offered for tho return of runaway slaves, ond Jew of tho mlsorablo darkios In tho city could withstand tho temptation to bo tray a brother. For days Douglass wnndorcd homeless and hungry through tho streots. Finally he found a good Samaritan who directed him to tho houso of David Itugglcs, ono of tho officers of tho Underground Railroad, who Uvea on tho corner of Church and Llspcnurd streots. Thcro tho poor runaway was hidtlon for sovoral days, nnd thero ho was jolnod by his intended wifo, a freo woman from Baltimore and thoy woro married by a Presbyterian minister, From Now York tho nowly-mnrricd couplo went to Now Bedford, Mass., whero their freo life began In earnest, It was In Now Bodford that Douglass, on tho ndvlco of a colorod friend changed tho namo given him at birth to thn one ho now bears. Frodorlck Au gustus Washington Balloy washisorlgi nal namo. His friend, having just rond Tho Lady of tho Lako," suggested, indeod insisted, upon Douglass ns tho now surname and Douglass it was mado. Egyptian Meohewcs. n. o. Pole, la Contcmpowr Ucdcw. Tho holght of tho Great Pyramid tho tomb of Khuru, of Cheops, of tho fourth dvnasty, was originally 480 foctO inches, and tho base 7C4 foot. It is virtually a mass of solid masonry, for tho rock must tako up but a small proportion of, the interior, and passagos havo no np prociablo rolatlon to tho wholo bulk Tlin material ohloflv CIMployod Is tho lim?6tono onwhiohtho structure stands, which was In part cleared away to mako a levol platform; but tho liner quality, usod for tho casting and lining of pas sagos, was quarried on tho other sido of tho river, nearly, ten miles away; and tho rod granlto also usod for Innor ens ing and for tho sarcophagus, was quao i-tnrl nt Svnno. nt tho oxtromo nt tho extromo south - H,,niilii KK( ntllna ntvfiv hv timTtlon, by moans XKjl,'t UUttHJ JJJ liaa.J a-.s.V J OJ i ' course of tho river. Wo mustromom- bor that tho Third Pyramid, now 203 foot high, was oasod in part, or wholly, with granlto from Syone How did tho Egyptians contrivo to transport and raiso thoso vast blocks of stono. Lot us look at tho wholo process. First, the labor of quarrying without any of tho modern aids of blasting, must havo boon onormous, especially whon tho hard red granlto, which turns thoodges of our modorn stool tools, nnd yot was out by bronzo onos, had to bo hown ouj and shaped into acourato blooks. Tho transport to tho rlvor was., not dlflloult and tho doscent on rafts durlngtho high Nllo would havo mot no risks except iy from sand-banks. At this period of tbor 1 year tho rafts would havo been brought : by a canal very noar tno sue ox mo poriod. A causeway, of whloh thpro aro remains, wemkavo made tho land tra,pport jogs diiumilt. But it must bo fnemberod that tho only modo of moving groat masses on land was by moans of sledges drawn by men or. oxen. So far wo seo only a vast expom dituro of unaided labor; how vast we dl . . ... t i.'l not appreciate, lor it 10 ooyonu jmugi. atlon to master the tremendous wor wo are constantly confused by our Ing unablo to oast away tho modorn notions of facility to whloh wo aro ac customed. All this preliminary work was followed by the actual work, of building. Tho Great Pyramid is not a mass of piled-up stones; it Is a modol of construotlvo skill. A sheet of papor cannot be pi .tied botween tho cosing stones and wo can scarcely imaglno that any mortar was spread on tlclr sides. Tho passages prosont no roughness that could arroflt tho sarcophagus. Every thing was exquisitely finished. Allow ance was mado for tho prossuro of vast mass. Tho groat chambor of tho sar cophagus has no less than fivo small chambers above It to lighten tho super incumbent weight; over tho entrance of tho first passage (wo great stones arc placed In a vaulted position for tho samo purpose. In conscquonco nothing has givon way. Our rdal dltnoulty bo gins whon wo endeavor to explain any modejby which tho great blocks of which tho pyramid is built woro placed In position nt their various heights until tho top stono was put upon tho summit, and tho work of casing completed tho wondor. It would bo cosy to find n method if it did not cntnll as much labor as tho building of tho pyramid itself. Rejecting any such view tho most roasonnblo conjecturo that can bu offered is that Inclined planes ran along tho sides of tho giant stops in which the pyrnmld was built, and that tho stones woro dragged up them by thoworkmon. It is nocossnry hero to nolo then whon tho mummy of tho King had boon placed In tho sopulchrnl chambor, tho ontranco passago was permanently closed, and hoavy portcullises lowered at intervals; this needing grcatmcchan leal skill. Tho chapel attached to each pyramid for tho sepulchral rites was built nt a sultablo distance in front of it, contrary to tho prnctlco In tho tombs of subjocts around, in which tho chnpol was constructed in tho mass of tho masonry, or hown in tho rock. Tho final closing of ovcry pyramid, which was tho universal custom, Is an Impor tant fact, which Is In itself enough to dlsprovo a sclontilio horosy, n' cording to which deep secrets wero concoalod In tho heart of tho Great Pyramid for tho onllghtmont of romoto generations. Prof Plnzzl Smvth does not consider tho rod granlto sarcophagus a royal coffin, llko every other sarcophagus in Egypt, but a divinely appointed sacred standard, connecting tho ancient meas ures with for instance, tho English inoh. Yet moro hero, and in other parts of tho pyramid ho faucics that ho sees the In dications of profound astronomical truth?, which wero unknown to tho old Egyptians. This phantasy has been pushed to tho lenth of making tho pyr nmld, not alono n record of an ancient mlth, but a stono prophecy on tho acs to comu. An Egyptologist may ridiculo n theory wnich destroys tho wholo vnluo of his labors; a logician may protest against tho soloctlon of ono pyramid on which to found a hypothesis and tho re jection of all others, and tho cholco of measurements which best suit tho ovo- lutlon of tho fancies of tho speculator; but tho true answor can only bo given by good mathematicians. Thoy can explain tho reasons of tho proportions which havo been interpreted away from their original purpose nnd show how easy It is to provo anything to tho un initiated by thoso "dangerous play things," numbers which at last decoivo tho theorist himsolf. Sir Henry.Jamcs, Itovnl Engineer, and Prof. Wackcr- barth, of Upsnlo, havo thus abundantly refuted tho extraordinary fancies of Prof. riuzzi Smyth. What Volcanoes aro Not. Popular Sclcnco Monthly (or Xou-mbi-r. "Whatis a volcano?" This is a fa miliar question, often nudrossou to us in our youth, which "Catechisms of Unlvorsal Knowledge" nnd similar school manuals havo taught us to reply to in somo such terras as the following: "A voloano is a burning mountln,from tho summit of which issuo smoko nnd flames." This description, says Prof Judd, is not merely incomplcto and in adequate ns a wholo, but each individ ual proposition of whloh it Is mado up is grossly Inadequato and, what is worso, porversoly misleading. In tho first place, tho action which takes placo nt volcanoes is not "burning," or combus tlon. and boars, indeed, no rolatlon whntoi'br to that well known procoss Nor nro volcanoes necessarily "moun tains" at all; ossonllally thoy aro just tho roverso namoly, holes in tho earth's crust, or outer por of which a com' - n.HH Aiiihin fa L'tittt. lln botween tl.V surf aeo and tho interior of our glouo, hcn mountains do oxlst nt contois of Jblcnnio a.tlvlty, thoy aro simply tho ft oaps of materials thrown out of thosj lrpli'S, nnd must, thereforo, bo regarded nt as tho cnusus but as tho conso nances of volcanic action. Nelthu dons this action always tako placo at tlui "summits" of volcanio mountains wljin suoh exist, for eruptions occur qulto as frequently on tholr sides or at their b-Bt That, too, whloh popular farcy regards as "smoko" is really cordonslng 6team or water vapor, and thaij supposoa raging "names nro nollin 'a- Jiias frjfa t! g moro th-.n tho glowing light of i ass i of molten material reflected hoso vapor-clouds. Tlio namo of voloano lias boon borrowed from tho mountain Vuloino.ln thoLlpurl Islands, whero tho anolonts beliovod that Heph nwtus, or Vulcan, had his forgo. Vol canio phenomena havo boeu at all times regarded with a superstitious awo, which has resulted in tho generation of suoh myths as tho ono just montionod, or f that in whloh Etna was said to havo been formod by tho mountains under which nn antry Rod had buried the rebellious Typhon. Theso stories ohang- od tholr form, but not tholr essenco, undor a Christian dispensation, and Vuloano became rogardod as tho place of punishment of tho Arlan Emporor Theodosius, and Etna ns that of Anno Boloyu, who had sinned by perverting tho faith of King Henry YIII, What It Costs. Dr. nichsrd Newton. A gentloman was walking in Regent's Park, in London, nnd ho met a man whoso only homo was In tho poor-house. He had como out to tnko tho air, and oxcltcdtho gentleman's interested atten tion. Well, my frlond," said tho gentle man, getting into conversation; "it Is a pity that a man llko you should bo situ ated whero you aro. Now may I ask how old you nroP" Tho man said ho was oighty yoars old. Had you any trndo boforo you bo- camo ponlloss?" "Yes, I was a carpontor." "Did you uso intoxicating drink?" "No, O no; I only took my boor; nov or anything stronger; nothing but my bcor." How much did your beer como to a day?" "0, a slxponco a day, I supposo." "For how long n time?" "Well. I supposo for sixty years." Tho gentleman had taken out his note book, nnd ho continuod figuring with his pencil whilo ho wont on talking with tho man. 'Now, lot mo tell jou." said ho, as ho finished his calculations, "how much thnt beer cost vou, my man. You can go over tho figures yourself." And tho gentleman demonstrated that tho monoy, a slxpenco a day for sixty years, expended in boor, would, if it had been saved and placed at inter est, liavo yielded hlm(, oar'y $800 a year, or an incomo of .?lo a. 'veck for solf-support. Lot mo tell you how much a gallon of whisky costs," said a judge, after trying a case Ono gallon of whisky mado two men murdcrors; it mado two wives widows; aud mado eight children orphans." O! its a costly thin. Talking Birds. Parrots, starlings and jackdaws aro not tho only birds that "talk." Birds not possossod of actlvo power of mel ody aro usually gifted with varied abil ities of articulatiou. A hooded crow, for in jtnnco, can produco an astonishing variety of complex noises from his throat, and his talents only lack culti vation to enable him to give uttoranco to words, but his natural languago is tho very rovorso of molodious, and can not Inany sonso boconsidorcd ns a song, I havo known a hooded crow to say "papa" with groat correctness, and what is moro romarkablo, ho invnriably applied tho namo to its proper owner not tho hoodlo 8 papa but his mastor's. Tho starling talks very roughly indeed to his fellows, but ho is ono of tho l.cst mimics wo havo, imitating tho notes of otlur birds, nnd oven tho human voice, with groat accuracy. Magpies also can bo taught to articulato with a tolorablo degrco of accuracy. Tho mockingbird, too, fco well known in somo pat ts of tho United States, has no natural melody of his own, but ho contrives to copy, in a most faithful manner, tho songs of nearly all his fea.horcd neighbors. Cu riously enough, tho only cases I havo known of talking canaries havo oo currod in tho west of England, but '. am not ablo to draw any conclusion of vnluo from thnt chcumstanco. It may bo a coincidence, or thoro may possibly bo certain families settled in tho west ern country, whoso peculiar gift is to imltato, with a fair amount of accu racy, tho various intonntlons of tho bu man voice A canary, which was owned by a lady in VVeston-supcr-Maro was accustomed to hoar its mistress, an invalid, say, on conclusion of its song, 'Oh, beauty! boauty! Sing thnt over again!" Thoso words tho bird plckod up, and was soon ablo to ropoat, but its education mado no further progross and no additional words woro acquired Tho short sontonco was novor uttorod, save after a brilliant burst of song. It Is wholly incorrect to supposo that no moaning is over attached by talking birds to suoh words or short sontenccs as thoy may bo ablo to pronounce Tho woll-known caso of tho Edinburgh par rot, whoso singular accomplishments have already boon noticed In moro than ono periodical, has sottlod tho question once nnd forovor. So fnrwasthlsclover bird abovo "moro parrot talk" that ho raroly spoko a word that had not direct rolatlon to surrounding objoets or ovonts. A strango dog Introduced into tho room was grootod with loud cries of "Put him out! Put him out! I'm so frightenedl" Clorgymen nttonding his numorous lovoes woro politely requested to "GIo oot tho Psalm!" and, ns this by itsolf would savor somowhat of habitual Irrovorenco on Poll's part, it is only fair to add that ho was vory particular at meal times In tolling tho assembled family to "Say graco llrstl" On Translating Greek. The Drltlah Quarterly. In translating from Greek Into Eng lish thero is always this dlllloulty toen coitntor, that, from tho vory largo pro portion of Roman words in our languago wo aro compelled to rendortho Greek by at'least half the number of Latin equl valouta. Now no two languagos can bo moro unliko, both in struoturo and idiom, than Greok and Latin. In these respects English comes far noaror to Greek than Latin does; and it is just because tho genius of tho Latin lan guago differs so widely from that of our own that Latin is tho)moro difficult lan guago to learn. It is possiblo, no doubt, to uso a much largor proportion of Sax on words, but this is to Book for equiva lents to the most polished of languages from the scanty vocabulary of a soml barbarlo dialect. What now pnssos as tho most sonorous and ellectivo English proso is that mainly basod on tho lan guage and tho poriodsof Cicero, and not that of iElfrlo's Saxon homilies. To translate- Thuoydldcs woll is, on this ground alono, to say nothing of tho many nnd groat perplexities about read ings nnd meanings, nn oxtromoly diffi cult task. Decidedly, It Is a work re quiring tho highest Intellect ns woll ns tho most accurate and oxtenslvo Grook scholarship. Another Youthful Train Robber. ClnrlnnMI Bituntur Xlaht. It was night. Night in Arkansas. It was night in sovoral othor States as woll, but Arkansas is tho ono with which wo havo to deal at this writ ing. It being our turn to deal. A lightning express t:nln was boom ing along a', tho rato of sixty miles an hour. Every enr wan full, many stand ing In tho aisles with thatmeokness run! patlencu only seen on nn American railroad, to accommodate the follow who wants four souls all to himsolf. Tho lamps blazed fitfully over tho passengers' dusters, which seemed to fit fully at woll as traveling dusters usual ly do. Tho conductor had passed through (which was moro than ho would allow any ono els to do without tho roqtilslto pass); punching pooplo Into wnkoful noss in order that ho might punch tholr tickets. Tho train boy had filled tho passen gers' laps with books, to keep them ftom bouncing in tholr soats whllo going over rough placos. A brnkemnn had put his head In nnd shouted, "Tho noxt stopping placo Is ," tho namo of tho station boing lost in tho slamming of tho enr door. Tho boy who is always dry had mado his tlfty-socond pllgrlmngo to tho water tank. And tho woman who wants air had just torn oil her last remaining linger nail In trying to got her window up. This was on a railroad in tho Stato of Arkansas. Suddenly tho car door opens. A youthful llguro appears, holding somotliiug in his hand upon which tho light gllttors. Ho presents it In n slg nllleant manner and cries: "Now, gentlemen, your monoy " Fifty mon turn palo aud cry, "Don't shoot." Twonty fomalcs scream with ono voico nnd somo faint. Thoro is a hasty thrusting of watches and pocket books beneath cushions nnd Into boots. , Women unfasten tholr jowelry and slip It into secret placos whoro no rob ber who is anything of a gentleman would think of exploring. Strong men fight for n placo undor tho soats whoro thoy can socroto thoiu solves. . "Gontlomon," again cries tho boyish voice, ringing high nnd clear abovo tho screams of women and tho din of tho train, (gasps for mercy from sonio of tho men,) "lot mo soli you somo of this excellent tropical fruit," and ho extends in Ills dexterous hand a banana. It was tho train boy, pursuing his useful nnd harmless vocation. The Grandest of Vulcaulo Action. Macmlllim's Magazine, Tho last section of our rldo "through tho Yollowstono roglon provod to bo, In a geological sonso, ono of tho most In teresting parts of tho wholo journoy. Wo found that tho oldor trachytlc lavas of tho hills had boon dooply trenched by latoral valloys, and that all thoso valleys had a floor of tho black basalt that had boon poured out as tho last of tho molten materials from tho now ex tinct volcanoes. Thcro woro no vlslblo conos or vonts from which thoso floods cf basalt could havo proceoded. Wo rodo for hours by tho margin of a vast plain of basalt, strotching southward aud westward as far as tho eyo could reach. It soomcd as if tho plain had boon onco a groat Inko or soa of molten rock, which surgod along tho baso of tho hills, entorlng ovory vnlloy, and loaving thoro a solid floor of baro black stono. Wo camped on this basalt plain, noar somo springs cf cloar cold water which rlso closo to its edgo. Wandor intr over tho baro hummocks of rock, on many of which not n vostigo of veg etation had yet taken root, I realized with vividness tho truth of an nssortion mado first by Rtohthofon, but very gen erally noirloctod by cooloirists, that our modorn voloanoos, such ns Vesuvius or Etna, prosont us with by no means tho grandest typo of volcanio action, but rather belong to a tlmo of failing activ ity. Thoro havo been poriods of tre mendous volcanio energy, when, in stead of escaping from a local vont, llko a Vesuvlan cono, tho Java has found Its way to tho surfaco by lnnum orablo fissures opened for It in tho solid crust of tho globo over thousands of tquaro milos.. I. felt that tho struc ture of this nnd tho other volcanio plains of tho far West furnish tho truo koy to tho history of tho basaltio plat oaus of Ireland anU. Scotland, whloh had been an enigma to mo for many years. Djiessino ron Cou Meat. Yolks of two eggs, threo tablespoonfuls French mustard, ono tablespoonful blaok pop per, one-half toaspoonful eayenno pop per, ono toaspoonful salt, one toaspoon ful white sugar, one-half toaoupf ul cider vinegar, and stir over tho fire till about the thickness of cream. Add the othor ingredient, stlrlng all tho tlmo till smooth and thlok. Let it cool, and sorvo cold with siloes of cold moat. It is also a nlco drosslng for raw oabbago or salad. Favors of ovory kind aro doublod whon they aro speedily conforrod. CHILDREN'S COHNKK. IIOCK-A-1IYK, 1IADV. Church Union. Hock a lire, hahr, In the tree-top; When tho wind Wows the cradlo will rook; When the hough breaks the cradle will fall J Down tumbles baby, ahd cradle, and nil. IliX'k a lije, baby; the meadow 's In bloom; Laugh at the sunbeams that dsnco In the room; 1 Kcho the birds with your own baby tune; Coo In tho sunshine and flowers of June. I lock a bye baby; as softly It swings, Over thy cradle the mother love sings ; Hroodlng and cooing at even or dawn, What will It do when the mother Is goncl ltock a bye, baby, as cloudless the skies, HIuc ns the depth of your own laughing eyes; Sweet as the lullaby over your nest, That tenderly sings little baby to rest. Hock a bye, baby; the blue eyes will dream Sweetest when mamma's eyes over them beam; Never again will the world seem so fair Sleep, little b.ihy, tlu-re's a cloud In the air. Hoi-k a bye, b.diy; the bhio eyes will burn And ache with that pain which your manhood will lenm; Swiftly the years come with sorrow nnd care, w With burdens the wee dimpled shoulders must liear. Hoek a bye, baby; there's coming a day ' Whose sorrows a mother's Hps can't kiss away; Days, when Its song will lie changed to a moan ; Crosses, thnt baby must liear all alone. Hock a bye, baby; the meadow's In bloom; May never the frosts pall the beauty In gloom, He thy world ever bright ns to-day It Is seen; ltock n bye, baby: "thy crndlc Is green." "Wanted A Hoy!" "Wanti:!) A boy to run errands nnd mako himsolf ironorally useful." Mr. Popporgrass camo out, with his cap on tho back of his head and his spectacles pushed high up on his foro head, to wafer this notico on tho sldo of his storo. And livo minutes afterwords (it might havo boon loss, or it might havo boon moro) a erowd of eager little lads assembled around it, standing on tip too to read every word. Johnny Jarvls had jtiBtbccn discharg ed from hi- placo as cash-boy in a dry goods store, bceauso businoss was dull and customers few. Ho was a lino, tall boy of twelve with bright blaekoycs andn laughing mouth, and ho didn't nt all llko having nothing to do. Charlto Warner wanted a situation becauso thero woro a good many littlo Warners, and nothing to feed thorn with sinco tholr father died. Louis Brown had been out of regular employment ovory slnco tho china fac tory closed in the fall. For thoso littlo follows bolongod to tho innumcrrblo nrmy of boys who can not play and enjoy tho bright hours as thoy go up, but must work and drudge and count ovory day lost that doos not bring in its corresponding wages. Children did you over think how hard tho world was on thoso poor littlo toll ers? It was not long boforo Mr. Popper grass' storo wns full of boys who wantod to "run errands nnd mako themselves gonorally useful." Big boys and littlo boys, tall boys nnd short boys, and well tlressod boys nnd shabby boys boys who leaned up against tho flour and potato barrels, as if thoy had loft tholr backbones nt homo; boys who stood straight up boys who took off tholr caps, and boys who kopt them on. And still thoy kept coming. "Hold on!" said Mr. Pepporgrass, "this will do!" So ho took down tho notico nnd bolted tho t-toro door. "Now, I will procood to businoss," said Mr. Pepporgrass, rumpling up his hair and adjusting his spectacles so as to mako his kcon, gray oyes sharpor than ovor. A fow penotratlng glances, half a dozen questions, and tho number of boys was speedily roduccd to our throo littlo frionds Johnny Jarvis, Charllo Wamor and Louis Brown. Thoy woro all threo willing and nnx ious to work; all threo brought good rpconuuomlations, had honest fncos, wantod to enter on tho situation at onco, and wroto a neat, round hand. "Humph! humph I" said Mr. Poppor grass, with his hands lockod under his coat-tails bohlnd. "Thoro's threo of vou. nnd I can't find work for threo boys!" Tho littlo lads said novor a word, but looked oagorly at tho grocor, each ono hoping that ho might bo tho boy selected "to run errands nnd mako himsolf gen erally useful." Mr. Popporgrass stared hard at tho spice-boxos and preservo bottlo in tho window, frowning at tho oracker-boxes and finally mado up his mind. "Brown!" said ho. "Sir!" said Louis Brown. "I'll try you on a few sums. I want my boy to understand tho firstprlnclplcs of arithmetic!" "I am good at figures, sir!" criod Louis. "Aro you?" said Mr. Popporgrass. Vory woll, I'll give you a trial." lit wroto down a labyrinth of figures on a slnto, and thon oponod tho door of a littlo room which communicated with tho storo. "Sit down hore, Brown, and work out thoso sums," said ho. "I'll como to you in a fow minutes.rt Johnny Jarvls and Charlie Warner looked blankly at each other, thon at tho grocor. "Please, sir, what aro wo to doP" said they. "You aro to wait," said Mr. Poppor grass, shortly. Your turns will como in duo time" Tho sums woro not especially hard, and Louis Browu was qulok at figures. Ho soon dlspatohed his task and bogan to look around. It was a stuffy, oloso-smelling littlo ro n), with ouo window oloso up to tho colling; and a curious, cld-fashloned book-caso or dosk, with glass doors, lined with faded rod silk, in tho oomor. "I do wonder what Mr. Popporgrftsa koeps thoroP" said Louis to himself; nnd after ho had wondorod a littlo whllo, h got up and wont softly toward tho dosk "Tho koy is in tho holo," said ho; thero can't bo any hnrm in looking. Perhaps thoro aro story books ormaybo curious sholls and stonos or " As theso thoughts crossed his mind ho openod tho sllk-llnod door. Bus z whow! out flew n beautiful pearl color ed dovo. Louis stood ajrhast. In vain woro his endeavors to capture tho littlo croattrro. It fluttered from tho top of tho book caso to n pllo of boxes boyond, nnd to tho top molding of tho window, ns If it enjoyed tho chaso; and In tho midst of It nil, In camo Mr. Popporgrass. "Eh? Whnt?" said he "How did this happen ?' "Ple.aso, si;-," Said Louis; hanging lib head, "the bird got out, and I was try ing to catch It." "f!ot out, did it?" said Mr. Peppor grass. "It must boa very Ingenious bird to bo nblo to op n tho desk from tho outsido! You may go, boy. lam quite certain that you won't suit mo. I don't approvo of meddlers." So saying, ho opened a door which led directly out into tho back street, and dismissed poor Louis Brown with out further coromony. "Now, Penrllo," said ho to tho littlo dove, who was perched on his shoulder ntonco, "you can go back to your nest. You havo helped mo out of the difficulty this tlmo." So ho let tho littlo creaturo fly out into tho yard whero it belonged. Chnrllo Warner wns tho noxt ono ush ered into tho stuffy smelling room. Ho, too, speedily finished his sums, nnd be gan to look around him for- somuthlng to occupy his nttontlon. "Oh, my! What a lot of boxes," said ho, "piled up ono abovo another, liko a Tower of Bnbol! What can Mr. Pep porgrass keep in all of thorn?" Charllo listened. No advancing foot- stops wcro near. Ho looked cautiously about him, but ho saw nothing. Thon ho roso from his chnlr, and crept toward tho mysterious pllo of boxes. Thoy woro of all shapes, rathot small, and fit ted with looso, wooden covers. Charlie lifted tho lid of ono. It wa3 full of English walnuts. "Hollo!" thought Charlie "I'm In luck! Old Popporgrass will novor miss two or threo of thoso," nnd hopockotod a handful. Tho noxt box was full of beautiful Malaga raisins. Charllo nlppod two or threo bloomy, wrinklod follows off tho stem, and nto them. Ho was fond of raisins. "What noxt?" ho said, tucrging nttho covers of tho third box, whloh scorned to fit a littlo closer. 11 of a sudden, howevor, it flow off with n jork, filling tho air with i-ayonno poppor, and setting poor Chnrllo to sneezing as if ho meant to shoozo his head oil'. Mr. Pepporgrass bustled in. "Ah." said ho. "I seo! But you needn't havo boon in such a hurry to oxumlHo my stock, young man. I havon't engaged you yot, and I don't intend to." And poor Charllo sneaked away through tho back door, which Mr. Pep porgrays hold polltoly opon for him, fooling that his curiosity had ruined his causo. It was somo timo before tho Cayonno poppor wa sufficiently cleared from tho atmosphoro for Johnny Jarvls to tako his turn nt tho sums In decimal frac tions, but ho worked them pationtly out, nnd sat looking around him, as tho othors had done But ho was Uo honor nMo to dream of meddling, no, too wondorod what was in tho boxos, but ho didn't do anything moro than won dor. Ho heard a mysterious rustling bohlnd tho fndod silk doors of tho book caso, whoro Mr. Popporgraso had shut up hlf pet kitton, but ho novor thought of opening it to soo what it all meant. Ho saw n glass jar of mixed candles on tho mnntlo (sly Mr. Popporgrass had counted ovory ono, bosidos covering it with a dusty lid, so that tho loast fingor- mark would havo boon qulto visible), but ho sat thoro qulto still until Mr. Popporgrass bouncod Into tho room. Tho old grocor looked at tho candy jar, ho planced nttho unmolested boxes, and oponlng tho dosk, saw tho kitten, fast asleep in tho corner. "Ah I" said Mr. Popporgrass, with a long broath. "Yes, exactly ! You aro tho boy I want. Come right back into tho storo, nnd I'll sot you to work woighlng out ton and coffee" And that was tho way Mr. Poppor grass sultod himsolf with a boy. Jamlo is a bad boy, and last wook ho askod his teacher this connundrum: "Why am I liko a nallP" Rocoivlng no reply, ho voluntcorod this nnswor: "Be causo I am so ofton drivon homo." Ho was immediately sent to tho matornal bosom with a note intimating that ho had bettor bo sent to learn a trado, for it Wfcs impossiblo to hammor anything Into his hoad at school. A numbor of littlo boys and girls wero playing on ono of our. streots, andquar roled, whon ono of the party, a littlo girl, ran to tho homo of a boy to com plain of him for using "profano lan guago." Tho boy's mother was very much surprised and could not be por suaded her boy was guilty, and on in sisting on tho words, tho littlo com plainant, with offended pride, said hs bid hor "Got away, you jackass." Cincinnati has a "New Widow's Homo." This is more to be dreaded than a homo devoted to old widow still, both aro dangerous. i