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a a a a a a a a a THE THE VERMONT UNION WHIG. The following stanzas, which we find quoted in to an order of poetry which Living Age, belong is very rare, and which requires a purity of taste, equally rare, to feel its charms. The graceful and dignified simplicity, and the quiet beauty of thought, retired as noon-tide dew, tempt us to think that Wordsworth himself might have written 1 these lines. SELECTED POETRY. MOUNT BLANC REVISITED--JUNE 9TH, 1845.

0, mount beloved! mine eyes again Behold the twilight's sanguine stain Along thy peaks expire. 0, mount beloved! thy frontier waste I seek with a religious haste, And reverent desire. There meet me, 'midst thy shadows cold, Such thoughts as holy men of old Amidst the desert found: Such gladness as in Him they felt, Who with them through the darkness dwelt, And compassed all around. 0, happy, if His will were so, To give me manna here for snow, And, by the torrent's side, To lead me, as he leads His flocks Of wild deer, through the lonely rocks, In peace unterrified. Since, from the things that trustful restThe partridge on her purple nest, The marmot in his denGod wins a worship more resigned, A purer praise than he can find Upon the lips of men.

Alas, for man! who hath no sense Of gratefulness nor confidence, But still rejects and raves; That all God's love can hardly win One soul from taking pride in sin, And pleasure over graves. Yet let me not, like him who trod In wrath of old the Mount of God, Forget the thousands left; Lest, haply, when I seek His face, The whirlwind of the cave replace The glory of the cleft. But teach me, God, a milder thought, Lest of all Thy blood has bought, Least honorable be; And this that moves me to condemn Be rather want of love for them Than jealousy for Thee. From A Happy Christmas. From Fraser's Magazine.

THE SELF-SEER. CHAPTER IV. Sorrow, there scemeth more of thee in life Than we can bear, and live; and yet we bear. LOWELL. What is good for a bootless bene? Reader, hast thou ever known one of those happy moments when the soul suddenly passes out of darkness into light- when, after wearily walking in gloom, the sun of some long-shrouded joy gleams through the mist, and thy tears are dried up, like dew- in the morning? Life becomes pleasant to thee -all things look beautiful in thine eyes, as in those of a blind man who has just received sight; thou rememberest no more the time of darkness, but goest forth rejoicing in the unhoped for light.

Thus it was with Leuthold, when at sunrise he awoke. Oh, how sweet was the wak- a ing! First, there came the dim memory of some happiness, new and strange, and then a name was on his lips. The remembrance of his -day by day his earliest waking thought--came -upon him with a full tide of recollection. But there was a change. The young man rose up and looked out on the daylight; never had it before seemed so fair His eyes grew dim with overpowering bliss; he stretched out his arms, as if he would embrace the whole world in the fulness of his joy; he murmured the name of her he loved, adding to it those words which he had never yet dared to utter-" Mine own mine own!" Alas! alas! for the love that can thus deceive itself! Leuthold went to his books, but his ideas wandered.

What had philosophy to do with love Sometimes a painful thought of Herman flitted across his mind. If Hilda loved him not, how wretched he must be 66 But he will forget it in time. Herman's love is not like mine," murmured the student. He has many joys; I only one -but that passing all others!" And then again came Hilda's image; and the young lover gave himself' up to a sweet reverie. He pictured his future life; he conjured up the vision of a home, calm, peaceful, where he might follow the pursuits he loved, and become learned and honored among men.

Ile thought how proudly the professor would give his daughter to one who deserved to win her; and, mingled with the idea of the old man's happiness, came that of childhood: of sweet young faces crowding round him; of fame to be reaped for them, that they might rejoice in their father's name when he was in the dust; and above all, the image of Hilda, in wifehood, in motherhood, in still fair and still beloved old age How they twain would glide together through life! not living as the worldly doas if this existence were all, but ever looking upwards together, knowing that those who are one in love, and one in heart and mind, whatever be the after destiny of the soul, will never be divided. All day Leuthold could not drive away the blissful dream. It nestled close to his heart, I I I and would not go; it followed him when he, went out into the busy streets; it colored everything with its own rosy light. The faces he met seemed to peer into his, as if divining fear the secret of him his -lest happiness. Only one oppressed he might perchance see Herman.

But the day passed, and Herman came not. In the evening Leuthold went out into the open country. There he thought no prying eyes could behold his joy. Yet, even there, the clouds as they into the semblance of Hilda's face, passed over him seemed to form little bird's as they sang almost 66 syllabled her name." All nature to Leuthold was full of love. As he walked dreamily along, a step overtook him, his hand was warmly grasped, and Herman stood before him.

66 Why, you are sauntering like a man asleep said young Waldhof. Leuthold changed color, and looked iously at his friend. Herman's face was not without some traces of agitation; but there was no sorrow there. "I have sought for you everywhere," continued the other. 4T have much to tell, Have attained desire Leuthold." asked Leuthold, hurriedly.

the anyou, too, gels we beheld that I dreamt a dream, but I have forgotten it now, save what it taught me. Oh, Leuthold, I have had a bitter lesson, but it has ended in joy--Hilda loves me There are strokes so terrible, so stunning, that the heart within us seems to turn to ice, and that is all, even as heaven's bolt sometimes slays without an outward wound. Thus it was with Leuthold. His life's hope was shattered, but no visible token betrayed his agony. Herman drew his friend's arm within his own, and they sat down under a tree.

There, with his face turned away from Leuthold, the young man told the whole story of his anger, and its punishment. 66 This morning," he cried, "I knew myself as I had never known before. I was humbled to the dust. I longed to throw myself at Hilda's feet, and say- Hate me, despise me; I deserve it. I am not worthy to look upon thee, and yet I love thee 46 And thou didst say so, Herman said the student, with a voice that was quite calm.

66 Yes, best Leuthold my good angel was with me: I poured out my heart before her in its shame, in its humility, and she contemned it not. She forgave me for my love's sake. Listen to what said -every one of her sweet words is written on my heart. Thou art very thoughtless, Herman -thou art full of faults -thou art not half so gentle as Leuthold; and yet I love thee--only And then she laid her dear arm on my neck.Why, Leuthold, how thou shiverest 66 The wind is cold- very cold," muttered the unfortunate student. 66 Then take my cloak and come--we will git no longer here; thou art not so strong as answered the other, as with unwonted gentleness of manner he led his friend homeward.

Happy love had given all his better feelings freer play. I sometimes think it strange that thou shouldst never have loved Hilda," said Herman, as they walked on slowly, "or that she should not have loved thee." Loved me repeated Leuthold. Yes, it might have been. I was almost jealous of thee when Hilda spoke so warmly of thee this morning, and I told her so. But she only smiled, and said thou hadst never dreamed of such a thing -that thou wert as a brother to her, and hadst never loved aught except thy books, But the time will come, Leuthold--Hilda says so--and thou, too, wilt know the bliss of happy love.

Thou shouldst have heard her praise thee, ay, even beyond me. And then she described the sort of damsel that would win thy hard heart -beautiful an angel, gentle as a dove. Ha! ha! Leuthold, dost hear laughed the gay-hearted young man. Leuthold laughed too. So strong was the control he had over himself, that the keenest car could not have distinguished a discordant tone in that terrible mirth.

The darkness hid the convulsions of his features, the fierce clench of his hands, the torturing pain that seemed. as if a fiend's clutch were at his throat; and Leuthold conquered. But angels would have looked down and wept over him, who struggled so fearfully with himself that, in the contest, life was almost riven asunder. At his own door the student parted from Herman, kindly, cheerfully, as usual; and he listened to the careless footstep of the young man as he passed down the street, humming a light ditty, half-playful, half-tender, for it was of love. The sounds died away, and Leuthold was alone.

Let us not depict the anguish of that first hour of terrible awakening from the dream of lifetime. They to whom love is but the crowning link of many sweet bonds, the last nectar drop in a cup already running over with all life's other blessings, can never know what it is to those who have nought else.Such love -the love of years--is not merely the chief aim of life; it is life itself. What must the rending be? We cannot paintwe dare not! God help those who have thus lost all! A night of agony passed, and Leuthold had striven with his own soul, until he had taught it that most blessed of lessons--to endure. In the silence and gloom a spirit hand had been laid upon his heart, and its wild beatings grew still. A spirit -voice had breathed in his ear, 66 Peace, peace! others, too, have suffered, and found rest." Then Leuthold answered in his soul-" Yes, I know, in the But the voice replied, solemnly and reproachgrave." fully-" And in life, too, there peace.

Thinkest thou that the All-good would send his children on earth for cureless is no grief so heavy that it cannot be borne, until patience becomes in the end calmness and peace." And the gnawing pain in the student's heart ceased; he grovelled no longer on the floor of his chamber, wrestling with his despair, but looked upward to the sky. It was still and clear, but all starless; and Leuthold thought it was an image of his own soul. As he looked, the horizon brightened, and he saw, with his tearless, burning eyes, the coming dawn. Then he knew that there is no night long and dreary but that morning will come at last. The fountains of his heart were unsealed -tears came.

and they soothed him. He lay down, and slept a sleep as calm as if angels watched around his pillow. It might have been S0- who knows While many of the dwellers in Leipsic were yet sleeping, Leuthold Auerbach went forth from his native town, as he willed, forever! He left kindly tokens for all whom he regarded; but he bade farewell to none. No one knew of his going until he had departed; and he gave no clue a3 to whither he was journeying. Perhaps hardly knew himself; but he felt that he could not stay at Leipsic.

A restless desire for wandering took possession of him. He seemed as though he could not breathe until he had shut out from his eyes, and heart, and mind, those scenes where he he he he he had been so happy, and so wretched -until he had placed the wide world between him and his lost hope. As before said, he went away without one adieu even to Hilda. He could not look again upon her beloved face, knowing that all Against hope his was shut out from him forever.reason- almost against his conhis heart during these ray of hope had of clung hidden to viction, one faint love: all dark long years was now. Ere long he knew that easier the total at cessation of a flickering to bear, least, after a time: but this hope is he had yet to learn.

Now, his only seemed to consist in flying far away from the strength spectre of a vanished joy. Leuthold passed by the dwelling of Hilda, and his heart melted. In all his agony mingled no anger against her. She loved him not, but she had not deceived him; he had beguiled himself. She was still the angel his life, the unconscious origin of all that was pure and in his nature, the awakener his soul.

Therein, amidst all its gloom, her image shone unclouded still. In the lonely and still sunshine of early morning, Leuthold stood by her garden-gate; be pressed his lips to the cold stone where her hand bad often rested in their many adieux, and prayed that she might be blessed through life, and happy in the love of him she had chosen. While he lingered, he heard the trees rustling in the garden; a light footstep sounded along the concealed walks; and a low voice, that seemed to come from a heart overladen with its own happiness, murmured, rather than sang, these words: I rest-I rest With a joyful heart; Of pence possessed, With dear love blest. The tears are dried that were fain to start, I -I rest. The is clear, sky And the storms are gone; A star of cheer, So fair, so dear, Shines on me when I am alone; I rest-I rest.

It was Hilda's voice, pouring forth from a full heart its new and delicious bliss. Leuthold could bear no more; he fled away -far, far, as if his feet were winged. The dream of his youth was ended forever. CHAPTER Look not mournfully into the Past: it returns no more. Wisely improve the Present; and go forth into the shadowy Future without fear, and with a manly heart.

LONGFELLOW. The high mass of Easter was being celebrated in Haarlem Cathedral. The deep toned organ poured forth its volume of sound, the censers gave out their incense, and the priests murmured the low monotonous prayers of a religion whose mysterious beauty appeals to the heart, if not to the understanding. The cathedral was filled with kneeling worshippers of every rank. The rude boor from the Dutch marshes, but a few degrees superior to his barbarian ancestor, of whom the refined Tacitus scornfully writes; the rich citizen of Haarlem, who, contented with his wealth and ignorance, left the duties of relipion and learning alike to the priests of his faith -a faith which he professed, but never attempted to comprehend, were both there and, lastly, there were chance wanderers from all parts, who had come to witness the Easter celebration, and to hear the great organ of Haarlem.

Of all that worshipping crowd, we shall particularize but two individuals, who knelt side by side, though chance alone had caused their propinquity, as they were perfect strangers to each other. One was far advanced in life, with calm, phlegmatic, Dutch features, only redeemed from dulness by the acute expression of quick, dark eye; he wore a burgher's dress, goodly enough, and carefully arranged. Beside him knelt the other- man whose age might have been within the middle cycle of life -from thirty to fifty. He had a dark, bronzed countenance, remarkable neither for beauty nor ugliness; hair, in which white streaks already had begun to mingle with the brown, and a stooping gait. His careless, but not coarse attire was travel-worn, and he worshipped like Jacob, leaning on the of his staff" -one which had evidently sustained the wayfarer's steps through many a weary journey.

He rested his hands upon it, as he knelt, leaned his head against them, and seemed absorbed in thought His musings were hardly devotional, for he fixed his large soft eyes on vacancy, and his compressed lips did not move, though all around him were heard the murmuring orisons of his fellow-worshippers. When the sacred host was raised, the stranger's open eyes were still fixed upward; he declined not his head; his neighbor touched his elbow, whispering66 My good friend, thou art absorbed thou forgettest thy prayers." The other turned hastily round, looked at the old burgher's kindly face, and, with a murmured apology or acknowledgment, bent his head like the rest, until the holy emblem had passed by. When the service was concluded, the old man said to his fellow-worshipper- "I pray you pardon me for breaking in upon your thoughts just now: but it behoves all good Catholics to be doubly careful of every due rite, when these sinful doctrines of the man John Huss are abroad. "I am beholden to you," answered the stranger, in a sweet, musical voice. It was the same which, years before, rang with pensive eloquence in the hall of Leipsic; had murmured its words of concealed love at Hilda's side; had poured forth, in secret, its agony of wild despair.

The stranger in the cathedrai of Haarlem was Leuthold Auerbach. Touched and interested unconsciously, perhaps, -by the melody of a voice whose tone was irresistible, the old man, as they went out together, still continued his conversation. You seem a stranger here "I entered Haarlem only yesterday." And you are admiring our cathedral? Is it not beautiful said the with some degree of pride. 64 It is the fairest I have yet seen, and I have travelled far and wide, and have found no rest for my feet," continued musingly, while a sad look passed over his face, not unmarked by his companion. 66 Forgive an old man's rudeness," said the Dutchman, kindly; if but you seem weary, my friend; and you are a stranger, and have no home--no ties in Haarlem- None in the wide world Why, then, come home and I stay with me, while your affairs keep you here.

Ours is a cheerful house my Lucia will be sure to I welcome her father's guest; and I have halfa-dozen grand-children, who will strive to amuse you. You might fare worse than in the home of old Laurentius Coster." Leuthold met this unexpected hospitality with the cordiality it merited, and accepted the offer. 66 But, Herr Coster," he said, smiling, "are you not rather venturesome in thus welcoming a stranger to your house "I know not who you may be, wether rich or poor, noble or peasant," answered the hearty burgher. "I only need look in your face to see you are a good man, and that is all I care for. You are most welcome, provided you are not one of those abominable heretics." Leuthold drew a crucifix from his bosom.

46 I am a good Catholic, I trust," he said, 44 but I am no rich noble. I was once a student, and am still a humble follower of the learned sciences. My name is Leuthold Auerbach." 4 Then welcome--thrice welcome cried Laurentius, grasping him warmly by the hand. 66 am a simple, unlearned man, myself, but I have been honored with the friendship of many who were renowned in the world; and your name is known to me as that of one whom a prince might be proud to welcome to his palace. Thrice welcome to my home, Herr Auerbach Leuthold's breast thrilled with pleasure.The yearning desire for human sympathy yet dwelt there, and ever sprang up at the lightest touch, a pure fountain of love for all mankind.

He had said to himself when, after the desolation that fell upon him, his heart revived a little, as a way-side plant, crushed by a heavy stone, after a time begins to put forth its small green leaves from amidst the -he had said, I will be strong, I be patient. The world is very wide. I will not mourn for the loss of one all-engrossing love, but will open my heart to all earth's children. It shall not be frozen by this despair, but shall abound the more in pure, unselfish, universal love in divine charity." And so he had wandered far and wide, in desert places, and among men whose very existence was unknown to civilized Europe. He had gone from the learned priests of Rome to the wild mountaineers of Hungary, and then again to the scarcely less barbarian inhabitants of the nooks and corners of his own land.

Ho, had journeyed from city to city, everywhere following on the track of misery, with the blessed footsteps of an angel of peace, regarding his learning only so far as it was an instrument of doing good. To the sick he was a physician; to the poor a comforter and adviser; to the guilty he spoke with a warning, yet tender voice. When all these blessed him, when in their happiness he he saw the fruit of his labors, then Leuthold remembered no more his own sorrow, but rejoiced that he was thus made an instrument of good on earth. Laurentius and his guest took their way to the home of the former. As they went, Coster talked with the not unpleasing garrulousness of his age and Leuthold learned much of his new friend's early life.

His father had been custos of the cathedral; and this office, after the fashion of those early times, had given to the family their surname. Laurentius recounted to his guest the passing incidents of a life whose course had been untroubled by any of those seasons of worldly care and mental suffering, which often stand as landmarks of bitterness in the history of finer moulded spirits. He had loved, as all men do, each in his different way; he had married, and outlived his joy; he had lost. his wife, and had outlived 'his sorrow. He spoke with a father's fondness of his only child, Lucia, who, with her husband and children, brightened his home in his old age.

have had a quiet, easy life, and have done as much good as my opportunities permitted," said the old of all, 1 am content that my children should lay me in the shadow of the old cathedral towers, say a prayer for my soul, and forget me." And is this life? Is this all?" thought Leuthold, while he listened. Have I no higher existence than this And his inmost soul answered-" Yes, thou hast the true life within thee!" He felt it, and was content. "Yet," he murmured, there is none on earth even to say the prayer of ing kindred for my soul's repose." The two companions came to the dwelling of Laurentius Coster. It was situated on the shores of the lake of Haarlem, whose waters dashed up almost to the entrance, fertilizing a pleasant garden, which owed its beauty more to the hand of abundant Nature than to the tasteful skill of its cultivator. The house was evidently occupied by a family whose wealth enabled them to consider luxury a necessity, inasmuch as the window of the large hall was of glass, while the other apertures for light were carefully covered with a thin wire-woven substance.

Moreover, it had one tall chimney in the centre of the roof, above which the dense wood-smoke curled upwards, diffusing the pleasant odor of burning pine-fagots: and the roughness of the outer walls was concealed by festoons of ivy, which had been gracefully trained so as to cover the whole front of the low, one-storied dwelling. Presently the garden rang with the welcoming shouts of a troop of children, who came bounding to meet their grandfather.The boys danced round him innumerable greetings and inquiries about Easter -gifts; while the eldest -a silent, demure-eyed little damsel of twelve years--quietly took away the old man's stick, and drew his arm through hers, as a proud supporter of his steps. See what it is to be an old grandfather said Coster to Leuthold, who had hung back from the merry tribe of children. 46 Come, Lucia the Second," he continued, addressing. his grand-daughter, you must be the house in your mother's stead, and welcome my friend here, whom I have brought from Haarlem The little maiden drooped her head, and cast down her eyes, half demurely, half with a childish coquetry; then, without lifting up her long eyelashes, she put her hand in Leuthold's, and said-66 You are very welcome, and I hope you will stay a long time here." That will I do gladly," answered Leuthold, as he stooped down and kissed the sweet, blushing face; and then, still holding Lucia's hand, he entered the house of Laurentius with a a a feeling of home-happiness long unknown to the lonely wanderer.

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L. DUTCHER, St. Albans, Vt. to whom orders may be addressod. For sale by E.

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PROPOSALS. OF Dr. Reformed W. BEACH, Practice for of publishing Medicine, his in American or two volumes complete. VoL.

The basis of this volume will be the first twe volumes of my large work, called the American Practice, originally published in two volumes will All be revised, extraneous matter, not immediately practical, and the result of my late clinical practice will be and embodied experience, This up to the period of publication, volume will constitute a complete Eclectic or Reformed Practice of Medicine. VoL IT. -This volume will contain a complete of Medical Botany, Therapeutics, and Pharmacy. illussystem trated by the most splendid colored engravings ever issued in this country. Each volume will be complete in itself, and the two ary, illustrated and also my work on Anatomy and Physiology, be had separate or together.

My medical Dictionby numerous and splendid engravings, are in course of preparation, and will shortly appear. BEACH, M.D; WEBSTER'S PRIMARY SCHOOL PRONOUNCING DICTIONARY, with AccentVocabularies of Classical Scripture and Modern Geographical Proper Names. The Primary Dictionary having now undergone a thorough revision, in which its objectionable peculiarities are, it is believed, removed, and having been made coincident in orthography, with the quarto, octavo, high school and pocket editions of Dr. Webster's work, it is submitted to all interested in education. with the hope that in its revised form it may meet with extended favor.

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