...caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls ol death, Thou go not like the quarry slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of...

...one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...principles of our Order, and firm devotion to their lasting fame, had " So lived, that when his summons came to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of deaih, He went nut, like the quarry-slave, at night,...

...led," is deservedly admired. t To the Evening Wind. I The Ages. § Sonnets. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...admired. t To the Evening Wind. I The Ages. § Sonnet». I] To the Fringed Gentian. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...by one be gather'd to thy side By those who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...poet to the morality of life. At the close of bis Thanatopsis, he says : — So live, that when thy to him as the father of the whole, and one family. When Sir Thomas and his companions saw the shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged...

...whole duty. Under their influence devote yourselves to usefulness and you will " So live, that when the summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, You go not like the quarry slave at night Scourged...

...gradually but steadily narrows, I can but be reminded bow few now remain, and that soon my summons may come to join "The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death." The loss of Mr. Eliot and Mr. Stone reminds us...