But now, thy mission-labors o'er, Thus spake the traveller, as he staid Who his Redeemer's glory sought, The Salwen's tide went rushing by, And while he mus'd methought there stole From that pure clime afar, Where swells no more the heathen sigh, Nor 'neath the idol's stony eye Dark sacrifice is done, And where no more, by prayers and tears, And toils of agonising years, The martyr's crown is won. one side, her head reclining on her arm. Sometimes she said, 'The teacher is long in coming, and the new missionaries are long in coming. I must die alone.'"-Knowles's Memoir. Then visions of the faith that blest The dying saint's rejoicing breast, Came thronging on, serenely bright, And cheer'd the traveller's heart that night, Beneath the Hopia tree. A DOOR OPENED IN HEAVEN. "I looked, and, behold, a door was opened in heaven." REVELATIONS, IV., 31. It seemed not as a dream, and yet I stood Up to God's throne. Soft on my ear their tones, Fell like rich music. "Wherefore didst thou pass Weeping along thy pilgrimage?" inquired 'The sinless seraph. 66 I sought and found not. I obtained and mourned. I loved and lost. Ingratitude and Hate Did whet their serpent tooth upon my fame. My wealth took wing. I planted seeds of bliss, But the risen from earth Faltered to mark that high archangel's glance Bent downward with surprise, as though it asked— "Had thy felicity no deeper root, Thou sky-born soul, for whom the Son of God Bowed to be crucified?” So when I saw, Or dreamed I saw, that even in Heaven might dwell Reproof and penitence, I prayed to look Ever upon that flood of light which gilds. Each morning with its mercy, and whose beams Are brightened every moment, and to bear PASSING AWAY. "The fashion of this world passeth away."-1 CORINTHIANS, VII., 31. A ROSE upon her mossy stem, Fair Queen of Flora's gay domain, The brightest 'mid the brilliant train; Had pass'd away. I saw, when morning gemmed the sky, Her moving lip was melody, Her varying smile the charm of love; At eve I came She drooped, with forehead pale as clay "What dost thou here ?"—she faintly said, "Passing away." |