...morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, lias earned a night's repose. " Thanks, thanks to thee,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought." * Now walk half the width of the de"pot, and stop at its northwest corner. That pile of solid masonry...

...fell asleep," April 28th, 1851, aged sixty years. "Toiling— rejoicing— sorrowing, Onward thvough life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought," Would that men of hammer-and-hand, in mines and forges, and masters as well, would make the choice...

...eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! LONGFELLOW. THE SCEPTIC RECLAIMED. iiy the late Dr. Salt, with his Epitaph written by himself. THERE...

...lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toil ing, — re] oioing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...my worthy friend. For the lesson thou hast taught I Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped...

...sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earn'da night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy...sounding anvil, shaped Each burning deed and thought. LONGFELLOW. WHO LIVES FOR SELF? " NOT for myself alone I live," Exclaimed a dew-bespangled flower ;...

...choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape...

...choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape...

...voiee, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoiee. He needs must think of her onee more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The...

...beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun was low. »«»»»» " Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! " But to return. For some time Nat's attention had been directed to political subjects, and he had...

...rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees its close : Something attempted, something done, Has earned...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. THE WRECK. 3firs. Mmm. ALL night the booming minute-gun Had pealed along the deep ; And mournfully...